Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 77 At the end of summer that year, Yan Se was in Taiping Temple, talking about the wilderness!
Chang'an South City, inside Taiping Temple.

Under the shade of an ancient tree, Yan Se drank half of her tea, and then said: "Chen Daoyou, a few days ago, a letter from the temple said that it was the great priest of heaven, who predicted that the book of heaven would appear in the wasteland."

"It also coincides with the time when the desolate people went south and invaded the country of Yan and the Golden Tent. The order of the temple ordered the practitioners in the world to rush to help."

"The academy will also organize students to go to the wilderness to practice cultivation. Ning Que is the son of General Xuanwei."

"It's as eye-catching as a candle in the middle of the night. The mastermind behind the old events must have taken action!"

"So I want to ask Fellow Daoist Chen to protect my disciple Ichigo when he is walking in the wilderness."

Yan Se stood up and walked to Chen Xuan, bowed and saluted, and Chen Xuan stood up and walked under the ancient tree.

After escaping this gift, Yan Se smiled bitterly and sat back on the chair, sipping the fragrant tea and medicine.

Chen Xuan, beside the ancient tree, smiled and shook his head and said: "Teacher, teacher, one who preaches and teaches karma to solve doubts!"

"Fellow Taoist Yan Se, he preaches, teaches, and solves Ning Que's doubts, so why should he be so persistent?"

"Old things and old people, why dare to kill with a clear vision? Kuang Ningque is the thirteenth academy, and the academy has always protected its shortcomings."

"How to distinguish between right and wrong, in this world, can you really distinguish clearly?"

"It's just to give yourself peace of mind. Since there is no law in Tang Dynasty, let's accept the cause and effect."

"Trapping him in Chang'an, or accompanying fellow Daoist Yan Se is nothing more than making him obsessed."

"Ning Que's status has already belonged to the best in the world. People from unknowable places have to show courtesy when they see it. The priests of the temple have to be courteous when they meet. So I have to flatter you."

"Words are worth their money, but they are not worth theirs. But the position of Daoist Yan Se, the great priest, and the two-story building on the mountain behind the academy are worth their gold."

"Ning Que has the deepest roots in the world of mortals. There is nothing wrong with taking revenge and seeking life, but the responsibility and the cause and effect must be taken care of by the elders. That's not right!"

The world of mortals is full of dust, but what is the dust of mortals?

The world of mortals is a long river that flows forward with waves and flows endlessly, encompassing everything in the world.

Every choice made by everyone provides forward momentum for this long river called 'Red Dust'.

Therefore, there is no right or wrong. Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Taoism talks about responsibility!
To put it simply, it is to enter this world of mortals, and the choices are all made by oneself and should be borne by oneself.

Everything requires the teacher and involves the teacher. The teacher has already preached, taught, and solved doubts. Where the disciple can go is all a matter of his own body and mind.

But the cause and effect are easy to eliminate, and the burden is difficult to solve. It's all up to one's own heart.

Most fortune telling in the human world is like this, relying on deduction, this one is in the world of mortals. '

Common people all follow the rules, so it is easy to measure. But when a practitioner reaches the highest level of cultivation, although he is in the "red world", his mind has already left, so how can he measure it?

On the short stone table and the small red clay stove, the tea soup was boiling again.

Yan Se's eyes were full of helplessness, and he said sadly: "But Ning Que is my disciple after all!"

"When I was young, I took the oath of pure yang to enter the talisman way. In my sixtieth year, having an apprentice is enough to comfort this remaining life."

"Although I'm just a talisman master, how can I let the old incident of General Xuanwei's mansion repeat itself?"

"The formation of Chang'an will also be handed over to my apprentice. Xiahou can only die in old age, or spend the rest of his life in the prison of Dali Temple."

He is a world-famous Talisman Master, the guardian of the Shocking God Formation, the senior brother of the South Gate Temple Master, and the great priest of the Xiling Temple.

How could he watch his disciple go to the wilderness to die?Xiahou, the general of Zhenbei, is a practitioner at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Chen Xuan walked to the chair, sat down and said calmly: "Cause and effect are reciprocated, and the cycle is endless. There is no distinction between right and wrong. Fellow Taoist Yan Se, you are responsible for Ning Que's choice. Why should you do this?"

"Da Dao is ruthless, fellow Taoist Yan Se, staying overnight at Hongxiu Zhao, is not close to the world of mortals, but now it is difficult."

The river named 'Red Dust' seemed to have changed. Ning Que's choice had been taken over by one of his masters, Yan Se. He seemed to have seen the scene where the 'well character' crossed the sky.

The story in the book is too helpless, but who can I blame?
Yan Se laughed loudly and said: "Chen Daoyou, you are in vain for being a true cultivator that is hard to come by in ten thousand years. Every sentence is small and righteous, enough to educate the world, but Chen Daoyou once said that it is only a year of weak crown, and you have never stood up."

"Young men are supposed to be high-spirited, just like my disciple, who often goes to the Red Sleeve Moves."

"Chen Daoyou, although you haven't really cultivated in the Taoist sect, you are still in this world of mortals. The girls with red sleeves are warm and soft, but Chen Daoyou has never seen them before."

"The road to practice is long, so fellow Daoist Chen, would you like to walk alone in the world?"

"The harmony of yin and yang is also the way!"

"It's just a pity, my Pure Yang Oath!"

Hearing the Tao in no particular order, as a person who has experienced it, he can be self-aware and have some inklings of opinions on this matter.

Chen Xuan looked at the magpie chattering non-stop on the ancient tree, and said calmly, "Tao couples, on the long journey of cultivation, support each other, people who depend on life and death."

"I was at the entrance of the northern mountain of Minshan Mountain, sleeping on a blue stone, dreaming and wandering, and in a certain mountain, I saw a woman's back as she climbed the mountain."

"The Yuan Shen feels this, so he should be my Taoist companion, so I'm waiting for the one dressed in white, that's all."

At the moment when the soul was clear and bright, he wandered in a dream and saw a man dressed in white, that's all!

Hearing this, Yan Se said: "I have never masked my face, I just saw his back in my dreams."

"Chen Daoyou, as the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream at night, if you can't find this white dress?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what should we do?"

It is common to see other people in dreams, but it is really difficult to never see their face but only their back in a dream.

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "I should have seen his face, but because there are thieves on the mountain road, my dream was disturbed."

"So the sword energy stretched three feet, killed a person, rolled on the ground, and then vented the anger in his heart."

Now that I think about it, it is really a pity that I woke up before I saw his face.

Yan Se got up and said goodbye: "It's getting late, I should go to Hongxiu to recruit. Daoyou Chen is willing to go to Hongxiu to recruit with me."

Yan Se, who was walking to the entrance of Taiping Temple, stopped and said in confusion.

Chen Xuanyan said: "Fellow Taoist Yan Se, just go."

"I still have to offer incense to my teacher!"

Then Chen Xuanguan went to the gate of Taiping Temple, walked through the three-legged bronze tripod, and entered the Sanqing Hall.

The portraits of the Three Pure Ones taken out of the vermilion gourd were hung on the wall, and fruits were offered on the incense table. This was also a way of following the local customs.

Chen Xuan picked up the three pillars of fresh incense on the incense case, and the vitality of heaven and earth was circulating, and the fresh incense had been ignited, and then placed in the incense burner!

The fragrance curls up, as if it goes straight into the universe, but does not go to the long river, and finally falls in a pure and inactive place.

Chen Xuanyan said: "There is no moon in this world, only things that are easy are not easy. However, Haotian suddenly changed, and my disciples should replace it with Huang Tian!"

Human nature is inherently evil, and it is difficult for laws to restrain it. Only by raising one's head three feet high and observing the judgments of the underworld and the thunder of heaven can the world be in awe.

He is not a saint like his teacher, and he cannot apply moral principles to cross over, so he can only go to Huangtian.

(End of this chapter)