The king of soldiers is also crazy

【360】The old man in the ancient courtyard

"Lieutenant Colonel Long..." Suddenly, Qi Zichao became visibly agitated. Seeing that Long Tianyu shook his head, he hastily changed his tune and said, "Heaven...Brother Tianyu!"

"Hahaha, that's right! That's the right way to call it! Hehe, it seems that the old man is right! It's you! This time, you must take on the important task of safeguarding the dignity of the country!"

Boom!

These words were like an inspiring thunderbolt, which suddenly shattered the cloud that shrouded Qi Zichao's heart.

"Brother Tianyu, is what you said true? Old man... Really said that?" The news brought by Long Tianyu really made Qi Zichao ecstatic.

This news is so unbelievable for him!

However, Long Tianyu nodded with a slight smile, and said, "Why, brother Zichao still doubts my words? To tell you the truth, it was the old man who asked me to come to you. Go, the old man wants to see you!"

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However, when the undercurrents of uncontrollable irritability were gradually rising in the imperial capital of the capital, this ancient courtyard and villa deep in the mountains was still full of tranquility and tranquility.

On Taishi Mountain, the rock peaks are green and green, and the peak walls are surrounded by towering peaks, resembling the posture of a lotus.Climb to Mount Everest Junji Peak and look down into the distance. There is a small room standing in the west, there is the southern arch of Jishan Mountain in the south, there is Yingshui rushing in front, and the Yellow River is like a belt in the north.Looking down from the mountain, the peaks and valleys are blooming at the foot, and the wonders are varied, which has the potential of "seeing all the small mountains at a glance".The clouds and mist in the mountains are changing rapidly, so beautiful!

Being able to practice here, away from the turmoil of the world, is also a great joy in life.

Standing in front of the peak and looking out, what you see and feel is really like that written in an ancient poem: 36 peaks are like buns, and pedestrians feel comfortable when they come and go.The fluffy white clouds suddenly merged, all in the midst of nothingness!

But living in this ancient courtyard among the rocks and trees of the wonderful scenery, it seems to be in a mysterious fantasy.The majestic momentum that I saw in front of the peak just now has long since disappeared.The only thing I feel is that the courtyard is surrounded by a group of scenery, which is very safe!

"Hehehe, this should be the first time for the benefactor to come to this courtyard? The deep mountains and ravines, the garden outside the world, the benefactor thinks, in such a situation, compared with the world, how should it be?"

The old master is already a 90-year-old man. He has a very high seniority among the monks of the Songshan ancient temple. Even the abbot of the ancient temple is his disciple and grandson.

The old master's dharma name is Fakong, and he has long forgotten his lay name. Even the monks of the younger generation in the ancient temple don't know what his monk name is.

All the disciples respectfully call him "Master Fakong". He is definitely the most respected person in this Songshan ancient temple, and he is also the elder with the most profound cultivation.

I had heard my father talk about Master Fakong in the ancient temple Taishi Mountain in Songshan Mountain, but he had never had time to visit him.Seeing each other at this time, Xiao Feng suddenly felt a faint sense of awe.

Such an old man can really be called "unfathomable"!It's just that what he said was really a bit polite, which made Xiao Feng feel extremely awkward.But fortunately, from yesterday morning to now, he has gotten used to talking like this.

In the quiet and elegant ancient courtyard, there are three other old Taoists with white hair and white beards present.These three old Taoists all looked like they had hair buns on their heads and Taoist robes on their bodies.If someone from outside the world could accidentally meet him at this time, he must be suddenly pleasantly surprised, thinking that he had traveled through time and space for no reason, and unexpectedly ran into a fairy in this deep mountain.

However, they are not immortals, but Immortal Wudang Chongxu, Immortal Qingcheng Xuanling, and Immortal Emei Kongming!Today, the four masters of the four major sects of Taoism and Buddhism!

Unexpectedly, in this life, he would be able to sit together with these four masters who are ethereal and out of the world. Xiao Feng couldn't hide his excitement.

"Hehe, Master Fakong, to be honest, I only saw the profoundness of Buddhist practice before on TV or in novels, and I didn't really believe it. But after coming here, he finally believed it. What is Xanadu! The fairyland of dust and fate! Uh, hehe, of course, being able to practice meditation in such a place is really like a fairyland in the depths! The world outside? To be honest, compared with your place, Master, it is simply a hell, a paradise ! And master, here is heaven, and this world is hell!"

His words couldn't help but aroused the laughter of several masters, Wudang Chongxu took up the conversation and said: "Hehe, the analogy of nephew seems to be appropriate, but it is extremely profound! Please tell me a thing or two, what is it?" It's heaven, and what is hell?"

A few old men stroked their beards and smiled, as if they wanted to try this "Fierce Dragon" who was talking about swords with them, what kind of successor did they cultivate!

The young man sitting in front of them who can talk and laugh with them is Xiaolong's son!

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, how could he not know the intentions of the old men?

"Hehe, heaven, to put it simply, is a place where there are no worries, no desires, no desires, and the principles of nature, where you hide in the great way of heaven and earth. Life and death, life and death, life and death, there is nothing in heaven. The difference. Everything in the world is empty, and everything is nothingness, so people live in heaven. Since everything is empty, why bother to intrigue and plot against these illusory things?"

"Oh? I didn't expect the benefactor to have such an understanding? The old man asked the benefactor to explain in detail, how did you see that everything is empty when you are so young?" Master Fakong suddenly became interested, and asked, stroking his beard.

Xiao Feng smiled again and said: "Uh, master, please allow me to demonstrate from the molecular theory of modern science? Of course, I start from the aspect of modern theory. Since the whole world, even the entire universe They are all made up of very tiny particles, then, isn’t all of this nothingness? In other words, the scenes we see are nothing but nothingness! Even as human beings, we never From a very microcosmic point of view, we are basically connected with the mountains, rivers, rivers, plants and trees. We are all illusory existences! Therefore, there is a saying in the Buddha's words: emptiness is form, and form is emptiness! Everything is made of such tiny Particles are composed of particles, and there are gaps between particles. Therefore, if our eyes can see the existence of such tiny particles and distinguish the existence of gaps between them, then all of this is It’s vain! In our eyes, everything is empty! And hell? Hehe, in hell, everyone conspires and cheats for their own self-interest. The purpose of telling others! Just like, this thing! It is full of evil! It is extremely dirty!" Xiao Feng suddenly changed the subject, and focused his eyes and tone on the magical potion bottle placed on the stone table!

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