Self-struggle starting from Douluo

At Zhishou Temple, a middle-aged Taoist priest turned over a page of a book on the table.

On the couch beside the desk, the deposed abbot was half lying, reading a book, while the middle-aged Taoist was responsible for turning the pages.

One person looked at it while the other flipped it. Both of them were very quiet and patient, not impatient or anxious.

The temple master was cut into pieces by Ning Que, and now all the wounds on his body emit a foul smell, but the expressions of both of them are very calm, as if they are completely unaware of it.

Turning the page again, the middle-aged Taoist said, "Long Qing is still outside."

The master of the temple said, "I took it for granted. I originally thought that he was shot and disabled by Ning Que. Without a heart, there is no love. Without love, there is no fear, and no respect. Only then can he finally ignore all rules and glimpse the threshold of the realm of no rules.

Now that I think about it, even if he has no heart, his bones are full of destruction and madness, but fear always binds him. If there is fear, there is naturally a heart. "

The middle-aged Taoist was silent for a moment, then said, "Master, you have a good idea."

The Master has a mind, so the state of being “without rules” is naturally not something that a person without a mind can comprehend.

Having no rules does not mean having no distance. The Master is “having no rules” and ignores all rules!
The master of the temple believes in Haotian, and faith does not allow any doubt, so the master can never comprehend "no rules" and naturally cannot surpass the Master.

So he placed his hopes on Longqing, but in the end he found that "being lawless" had nothing to do with having a heart or not.

The master of the temple sighed slightly and said, “Qing Huan allowed Jun Mo to be reborn with his broken arm. This is something that only Hao Tian can do. The Master ignored all the rules, but he accepted all the rules.

His heart is empty, and all the rules are reflected in his heart. It can be said that he is the image that appears when Haotian looks in the mirror.

Haotian can break the mirror, but he can't break Qinghuan in the mirror. This is why Haotian can't do anything to him! "

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "But he deliberately provoked Haotian through the butcher's knife. Even Buddha had to avoid Haotian through Nirvana, and Master also hid from Haotian in the human world for a thousand years. Qinghuan has achieved unprecedented feats, but no matter how great a person is, he cannot defeat Haotian. Why does he still do this?"

The abbot said as a matter of course: "He is also a member of the academy, so naturally he has the same temper as those people in the academy."

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a moment and said, "Since he is the reflection of Haotian in the mirror, the people inside and outside the mirror naturally cannot attack each other. Qinghuan must not be unaware of this, so why did he let Lu Chenjia come to Taoshan?"

The master of the temple said silently: "It can only mean that he has some calculations... But how can human calculations defeat the will of heaven? So he used the butcher to make Haotian angry.

The angry Haotian will think about how to deal with the image in the mirror. Once Haotian starts thinking, he is no longer Haotian... Only humans can think!"

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly realized: "This is his purpose."

The master of the temple closed his eyes and said, "Heavenly calculations do not require thinking. Only humans can think. They think about a problem and take action after they have made up their mind. Since the one in the temple has taken action, it means that she has already made up her mind."

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a moment and said, "Qing Huan must have thought it through, now it depends on who has thought more deeply."

The master of the temple was silent for a long time before he said, "I just said that man proposes, God disposes. Qing Huan is a human being, no matter how deep his thoughts are, they are not as deep as the one in the temple.

Therefore, he never thought it through, but instead thought and acted at the same time, acting while knowing and knowing while acting...the unity of knowledge and action!

One is to think it through and act accordingly, the other is to act while thinking...

He made Haotian as angry as a human being, and used his rich experience as a human being to fight against the originally invincible Haotian.

People’s minds are fickle and their ideas are wild and unconstrained. He is teaching Haotian how to be a good person. This is really interesting! "

The middle-aged Taoist thought in his eyes and whispered, "Then do we need to take action?"

The abbot shook his head and said, "How can we move? As soon as we move, the monk will have new ideas and new actions. How can we compare with him when we think before we act?"

……

Ning Que came with the team secretly, but he did not hesitate to expose his whereabouts to Lu Chenjia and Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan would be fine, but Lu Chenjia was once his enemy. Ning Que dared to do this because he trusted Qinghuan.

The academy also trusts Qinghuan.

Then Lu Chenjia, who had received the most teachings from Qinghuan, was naturally worthy of trust.

Lu Chenjia was worthy of the trust. Facing the invitation from the Knights of the Temple, she took off the tear relic hanging around her neck without saying a word and threw it to Ning Que.

Then she left the team and stood in front of the Temple Knights. She came with the army, and with the Hanging Temple and Qing Huan behind her, she had enough confidence to confront the Temple, but she gave up the resistance. She used herself to attract the Temple's attention to avoid Ning Que's whereabouts being exposed.

Mo Shanshan did the same. After handing her tear relic to Ning Que, she stood up with Lu Chenjia.

The two were taken away by the Temple Knights without any resistance.

Ning Que was silent for a moment, put away the two tear relics in his hands, and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

……

The Light Festival was held at the altar in front of the temple, but Lu Chenjia and her two daughters were taken all the way up Taoshan Mountain to the entrance of the Light Temple.

The others retreated one after another, leaving only the two women.

Mo Shanshan was a little scared, but Lu Chenjia walked forward calmly, opened the door, and then took the lead to enter the temple.

Her footsteps echoed in the quiet Temple of Light, neither hurried nor slow. Even though she knew what she was about to face, she did not show any fear.

Mo Shanshan followed behind her with a look of envy in her eyes. She used to be a lovelorn person and was the least favored of the three lovelorn people in the world. Mo Shanshan even said some contemptuous words to her face.

But the frank attitude of today's flower maniacs alone is admirable.

When they walked deeper into the temple, they saw the tall figure on the terrace. He was taller than an ordinary man and very fat.

Both of them had seen Sangsang before, so they were a little surprised. In their impression, Sangsang should be a dark and thin little girl.

The tall and fat woman didn't turn around, but just said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Mo Shanshan knew that these words were not spoken to her, because she was very scared.

Lu Chenjia raised his head and said, "Why should I be afraid of you? If you are Haotian, Haotian is fair. I have not violated Haotian's rules, so I will not be punished by Haotian.

On the contrary, if you are not Haotian, then you must weigh whether you can bear the consequences if you hurt me!"

The tall and fat woman's tone was still indifferent, and she said, "Did that monk give you the confidence?"

Lu Chenjia smiled slightly and said, "Are you going to vent your anger on me because of Qing Huan? Only humans would vent their anger on me!"

Mo Shanshan looked at Lu Chenjia with admiration again, and a trace of admiration arose in her heart.

Who in the world dares to speak like this in front of Haotian?

The tall and fat woman finally turned around. She had an ordinary appearance and a chubby face. She looked like an ordinary woman, but her eyes contained countless information, showing her horror.

She said: "The monk asked you to come here so that you could give me the two relics, but you didn't bring them."

Mo Shanshan was stunned and subconsciously looked at Lu Chenjia.

Is that really the case? Then wouldn't they have disrupted Qing Huan's plan?

Lu Chenjia also fell silent.

The goddess said: "You are worried that I can see the monk's realm through the relics, but you didn't expect that this is actually the monk's original purpose.

The relics were the strong emotions that he stripped away to prevent them from interfering with his mood when his emotions exploded violently. He wanted me to experience that kind of emotion...

He wanted to teach me a lesson, but unfortunately, you guys messed up his plans!"

Mo Shanshan's eyes flashed with realization and regret. She finally understood that there was no need for Lu Chenjia to take this risk, but he came anyway. It turned out that this was his purpose!

Lu Chenjia took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said, "Why are you telling us this?"

The goddess was silent.

Lu Chenjia looked directly at him with a burning gaze, and said word by word: "You are struggling! You want to peek into Qing Huan's realm, but you are also worried that you will be trapped by Qing Huan's emotions, so you are hesitant!

When I am struggling with something, I also like to talk to someone... Many people do the same!" (End of this chapter)