The first lunatic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 112 On the Tao
Chapter 116

The moment I saw Qian Jin Fang.

Sun Simiao was stunned.

At this time, he has already started to write Qianjinfang. After reading the beginning, although it is a little different from his own, it is still very similar, especially some parts that are exactly the same as his experience.

At this moment, Sun Simiao felt something was wrong.

"Ah Ce, are you..."

Sun Simiao didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"what?"

At this time, Fang Ce was still writing quickly, and after being interrupted by Sun Simiao, Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao.

"what happened?"

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao strangely, and asked, "Daozhang Sun, is there something wrong?"

"There is no problem, it's just a little strange, how do you know my experience? Some of the things described in this book are related to my experience."

After hearing this, Fang Ce glanced at him.

What the hell!

A thousand pieces of gold?
Fang Ce was immediately stunned.

This is a book written by Sun Simiao. Now that he copied it with his golden finger, and then showed it to Sun Simiao, isn't this just kidding him?

Plagiarizing in front of the original author, this is pretending too much.

Fang Ce was a little at a loss.

"What, do you believe in fate?"

Fang Ce was about to start fooling around.

"..."

Sun Simiao looked at Fang Ce in bewilderment, not knowing what he was talking about, and then nodded.

He believes in fate.

Not only does he believe in fate, he also believes in luck.

After all, Sun Simiao is a Taoist priest.

And he is not a small Taoist priest.

Although he doesn't have a few followers under his command, it is undeniable that his seniority is not young.

"Just believe it. Let me tell you about this book. I observed the ancient, modern and future through my celestial eyes, and then compiled it through various situations. It is similar to your experience. That is a very normal thing."

"..."

Sun Simiao was dumbfounded. What is normal?
This is so abnormal, okay?

Open your eyes?

Is this even possible?

What about the fool?

"Ah Ce, do you also practice Taoism?"

Sun Simiao looked at Fang Ce in surprise.

"Everything in the world is Tao, and my Tao is not an ordinary Tao."

Fang Ce acted as if he was a transcendent expert, and then said to Sun Simiao: "Sun Daoist, do you know? I don't practice the Tao, but the Tao is in my heart. If you practice the Tao, the Tao is outside your body."

"Why the Tao?"

Sun Simiao seemed to be fooled by Fang Ce.

"The Tao is invisible, not always there, untouchable, unsmelly. As the saying goes, there is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where does the dust come from?"

"This seems to be Buddhist Zen language?"

Sun Simiao stood up suddenly, looked at Fang Ce and said, "Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible. If you say this, you are not my fellow travelers!"

"No, no, no."

Fang Ce shook his head, and then said: "Sun Daochang, you are wrong. Everything in the world is a Tao, why are there different paths? Quanzhen, Zhengyi, are not all Tao? I will say now that Buddha is Tao. Is there something wrong?"

"Buddha is the Tao?"

Sun Simiao was stunned, what do you mean?
He was completely dumbfounded by Fang Ce.

"What does that mean?"

Sun Simiao didn't know what to say anymore, and he didn't know what Fang Ce meant.

"Sun Daochang, you don't understand much about Taoism, let me explain it to you."

Fang Ce said directly: "About the Dao, this matter will start from the creation of Pangu."

Fang Ce told Sun Simiao the story of Honghuang.

After Sun Simiao listened to the story, he spat directly: "The two melon skins of Zhunti and Jieying are really cheap compared to the other! They really look like the bald donkeys now! What they say is that the tongue is full of lotus flowers, but they are behind their backs." Stabbing a knife is really not a son of man!"

Then Fang Ce continued to popularize the following knowledge to Sun Simiao, until after King Wu defeated Zhou, Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao immediately went berserk: "So that's how it is! No wonder! After the Conferred God Tribulation, Buddhism rose. These two guys are really cheap. The Twelve Golden Immortals were murdered! Bitch!"

Sun Simiao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, looked at Fang Ce, and said, "What are these two guys going to do next?"

"The next thing should be the Buddhist Daxing plan."

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao, secretly happy in his heart, and began to give Sun Simiao eye drops.

Changan.

Jinguang Temple.

Master Xuanzang, who had a broken leg, suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end for some reason.

"master."

At this time, a young monk with a handsome face came to change Master Xuanzang's medicine.

"Bianji, you are the most intelligent student among all my disciples. My teacher's two legs are broken. In the future, you must help my teacher fulfill his wish to become a teacher. You must go to Tianzhu to retrieve the Mahayana Dharma and save my Tang Dynasty." The common people of the Li people!"

"Master, don't worry, you will be fine."

The little monk Bianji said while changing the medicine for Master Xuanzang.

"So what if you get better?" Master Xuanzang sighed, and then said, "I heard that Fu Yi has written a book again."

Fu Yi...

When Bian Ji heard the name, he shuddered all over.

This guy is really not a good person.

For Buddhism as a whole, this person is simply a public enemy.

"As a teacher, I have an ominous premonition. If something happens to me as a teacher, I hope you can bear the wish of being a teacher."

"The disciple understands."

The conversation between the two here is not known to anyone.

Fang Ce, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, naturally didn't know either.

At this time, Fang Ce had just finished talking about Buddhism and Taoism with Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao felt his whole body's qi and blood tumbling.

"Sun Daochang, you seem like you. There are some things you should not do. What you should do is to concentrate on learning medical skills and pass them on. Do you know that?"

"Controversy over orthodoxy! Absolutely cannot retreat!"

"Why bother?"

"This is fundamental!"

"If you insist on this, I might as well show you a clear way."

"Where is the road?"

"Let Fu Yi and Wang Xuance become friends, and just pull Wang Xuance into his camp."

"what for?"

Sun Simiao looked at Fang Ce in bewilderment, what does this mean?
I don't understand it at all.

He knows who Fu Yi is, after all, Fu Yi has a great reputation, but who is Wang Xuance?

He had no idea who Wang Xuance was.

"The secret cannot be leaked!"

Of course Fang Ce wouldn't say it. If he did, how could he pretend to be coercive?

"Then who is Wang Xuance?"

"Wang Xuance? Don't you know him?"

Fang Ce looked at Sun Simiao, and then smiled: "A person who couldn't be more ordinary, he is still the magistrate of Huangshui County in Rongzhou, Fu Yi should be able to win him over easily with his current status. "

Fu Yi is the magistrate of Taishi, and Wang Xuance is a minor county magistrate.

These two people?

Two completely unrelated people?
Can we go together?

Sun Simiao was at a loss, not knowing what Fang Ce was thinking.

　The direction of the plot began to stabilize, and it slowed down a little bit, just wait quietly, the game is almost set up, waiting to close the net, it is about to enter a climax.I see that the book friends here are all my friends, welcome to join the group.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)