When this person attains enlightenment and reaches a high position, he still has a fiery temper that is hard to change. When he encounters people he doesn't like, the unpleasant things he encounters are just a matter of changing the word "hundred" to "thousand".

Moreover, the way of discussing Taoism with others is unique in the world of Qingming. Either you beat me to death, or I beat you to death, or he chooses to stand still first and let the other party smash the spells.

, he did not take action until his spiritual energy was exhausted and his skills were completely exhausted. And as long as the opponent did not nod, he would not take action, so there was a fight that lasted for three hundred years. The former was just an immortal at the beginning, and he was forced to fight in the middle of the fight.

He became an Ascension Realm monk, but in the end, after spending three hundred years together day and night, like a shadow, he was driven crazy.

To forgive others is not to be an idiot; an idiot will not forgive others.

Lu Chen picked up a branch, twisted his wrist to draw the talisman, and shook the pen to loosen the beads.

God's will comes out of the dust, and ghosts come from the pen.

While Lu Chen was "drawing the talisman", he asked casually: "Do you know that you are a fool?"

The child's eyes were lowered and his expression was gloomy.

Just listen to the young Taoist priest comforting: "How can a fool know the truth that he is a fool? Think about it for yourself, is this the truth?"

Someone passed by here before and gave the child a pat on the back, helping to clear up those overwhelming "old accounts", like turning a page in an old almanac.

The child seemed to understand all of a sudden.

Lu Chen threw the branch, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "There are roughly two types of fools, both of which can be regarded as 'idiots'. First of all, let me tell you that this is not a derogatory term, nor is it a complimentary term. Don't you listen?

Do you understand the meaning of praise and derogation? To put it simply, there is no difference between good and bad words, it is just a common saying."

"One is that you were in a daze before, just like dreaming alone. Only you know this dream, and you know nothing about the people outside the dream, so you will be regarded as a fool by those outside the dream."

"There is another type of idiot, those who are cultivators, the so-called mountain gods in books. In order to achieve immortality and pursue longevity as long as the heavens, they have to abandon the seven emotions and six desires that we are born with. The only people who communicate with them are

There is heaven and earth, only Tao and Dharma, not the people around you. In the eyes of Pindao, this is a common dream in the world, and everyone is dreaming the same dream. Since it is born, then abandon lust, and this matter is

Of course, some people regard it as a kind of repayment of debts. Only when all debts are cleared can we welcome the "heavenly tribulation" with peace of mind, because in the eyes of these people, the tribulation that breaks the situation is God.

If you rent it for many years, you will be charged interest."

The so-called innate Taoist seeds and immortal fetuses almost all have one thing in common, that is... they are unkind.

Many people who have been practicing mountaineering since childhood have this fairy spirit in them to some extent. Their eyes are cold, their temperament is cold, and their bones are cold.

Away from the world of mortals, living in isolation, in the place of the abbot, on a small futon or a small mental studio, cultivating golden branches and jade leaves, and refining your liver and intestines like snow.

Lu Chen is probably the only one who can say that all Taoist monks in the world are "idiots".

Anyway, I'm never afraid of being beaten.

Lu Chen moved his buttocks, picked up the branch he had thrown out earlier, and wrote one word on the ground, "Lang". After a moment of hesitation, he added another word, "Jue".

Lu Chen smiled and asked: "Which word do you think is more eye-catching?"

The child looked serious and looked down at the two words, not wanting to lie. When he raised his head, he said with an embarrassed look: "It looks fine."

I recognized two more words.

Lu Chen uttered an ouch and said with a smile: "Very good, very good. My name is Ye Lang. In the future, when I embark on the path of spiritual practice, I will even have a path number. I will call it 'Houjue'."

They are all from Huai'an who haven't woken up yet. It's just a matter of who wakes up from the big dream first.

"The feeling of sleeping, the feeling of waking up. Different accents, one word, two meanings."

Lu Chen held the branch, pointed at the "jue", and said with a smile: "Just because of this word, we will kowtow to our ancestors a thousand times."

Looking at the child in front of him, it was hard for Lu Chen not to think of the boy from Mud Bottle Alley.

Presumably for them, visiting graves on Qingming Festival, admiring the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, and having dinner on New Year’s Eve are all three of their biggest concerns.

Lu Chen sighed, "There is no permanent master in the mountains, rivers and wind, and there is no fixed basis for the present and ancient scenery. There are only ancient trees and only big trees. How have we ever heard of ancient grass or seen big grass?"

"Weeds and trees die in autumn, but pines and cypresses remain forever. This is fate. Orchid trees are in power, and jade trees grow on the stairs. This is fate again. Everyone has his own destiny, and he follows the fate, like a leaf of duckweed falling into the sea."

The child's eyes were shining brightly. He didn't understand it at all. He just felt that he was very knowledgeable and seemed to be more interesting than the teacher in the village school. Therefore, he admired him very much and asked softly: "Taoist priest, you know so much.

Have you ever been a school teacher?"

Lu Chen waved his hands quickly, "Don't come, don't come. I'm no better than you. You are just eating and drinking in your hometown. I am just cheating and drinking in a foreign land. My Taoism is shallow. How dare I call myself a gentleman."

If he was just the kind of gentleman who would preach, teach, and resolve doubts, of course it wasn't that Lu Chen couldn't take the job, but he just didn't bother to do it.

On the twelfth floor of the five cities of Baiyujing, each has its own master. There is only three masters, Lu Chen, who almost never preaches for anyone. He likes to go from house to house and listen elsewhere.

There are occasional exceptions, but it is a pity that they are not enough to explain to outsiders, but it is the person who wears a lotus on his head and faces the Big Dipper, and I say immortality for the Star Lord.

It's just that Lu Chen has his own explanation for the word "sir". The three flowers gathered at the top are only real people, and the five qi rising to the source are immortals. Sir? But they are "born from heaven and earth".

The child asked: "What is the Taoist priest's name? Can I go find the Taoist priest in the future?"

When you receive favors from others, you always have to repay them as much as you can, and you can only repay as much as you can.

As for how this truth came about, the child has never thought about it, and he may not think much about it.

Lu Chen smiled knowingly.

What is Tao and what is principle? It is what we walk on the invisible road under our feet and what we cannot say but practice.

It is said that it is so difficult to reason with others because the ways are different and they do not work together.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "I have many names. The Zheng people who bought caskets to return pearls, the Nanguo people who used Yu to make money, the Luo Qi who was 'covered in Luo Qi', the happy and worried people who were 'worried about the charcoal and wished the weather was cold',

The pottery man who said, "With his fingers free from mud, he lives in a building with scales", but today, Pindao's name is Xu Wugui. It's New Year's Eve, and he will soon bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. Looking for a good omen.

I hope that there will be no more lonely ghosts in the world, and that there will be nothing beyond the sky. I will have something to rely on in life, and a way out in death. Moreover, the name Xu Wugui is a character in a book compiled by Pindao, Xiao Xiangshu.

, is proficient in looking at horses, and is best at choosing horses that can cover a thousand miles. Farmers go to the fields, merchants make money, and Xu Wugui looks at horses, so they all get up early."

The child was completely shocked by the words of the young Taoist priest, "Taoist Xu has also written and published books?!"

The village school teachers can only teach.

Lu Chen felt proud, rubbed his chin, and said with a smile, "Easy to say."

Thinking back to those days, I have a similar look. It turns out that in addition to setting up a stall to tell fortunes and make money, the Taoist priest can also prescribe medicine?

Maybe everyone has a lake of slips in their heart that they can't bear to look back on, and maybe everyone has an alley of clay bottles that they can't go back to.

My hometown is the only place that is down and out. I see no ancient people before me and no newcomers after me. I am so drunk on the peach blossoms that I burst into tears.

"The sky thundered and rumbled."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Look up."

As soon as the words were spoken, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the air.

The child was startled. Hearing this, he raised his head blankly and looked at the young Taoist priest.

Lu Chen put his fingers together, tapped the child's forehead lightly, and muttered something.

It's like my eyes are opened for this child.

From this moment on, this rural orphan surnamed Ye probably officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

After I leave and learn the talisman on the ground, the child's eyes will be as if he has acquired the magical power of aura, and he can clearly see other people's ancestral virtues and blessings, as there is an old saying in the market.

, it is the same to say that a person's popularity has been exhausted, and it is also the same to describe a person who is very lucky. Another example is that "the person in the green veil" will of course have a prosperous official career.

Lu Chen then twisted his wrist and rubbed his fingers together, like lighting a stick of incense. The child's head was like an incense burner, as if he was worshiping a god three feet above his head.

It's another amulet that Lu Chen gave to the child. It's a celestial talisman, which is like giving the child the name "Wu Gui".

Lu Chen squatted on the ground, holding his sleeves with his hands, shaking his body back and forth, and said with a smile: "When I leave my hometown one day, I will go to find a mountain called Shen Gaozong. When I meet the Taoist priest named Qizhen, you will

Say that it was Lu Chen who asked you to climb the mountain, and asked him to teach you the immortal arts."

The child nodded, but curiously asked: "Did the Taoist priest change his name again?"

Lu Chen stood up and said with a smile: "A three-day banquet, a hundred-day banquet, there is no banquet that lasts forever, so let's say goodbye. See you later."

The child seemed to have thousands of words stuck in his mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, he just remembered the previous etiquette and said another Taoist ceremony with this young Taoist priest who was very knowledgeable and had published a book.

Lu Chen stood where he was. After receiving the gift, he strode away without looking back. He just waved goodbye to the child. The young Taoist priest looked around a few times, walked to the edge of the village, bent down, and held a chicken in his hand.

He stood up, held it in his arms, and ran away. After a few seconds, he disappeared from sight.

Only a stunned child was left. The Taoist priest stole the chicken and ran away. Can he be regarded as a helper?

Demon Town Tower, under the sycamore tree.

This green and true body has a handsome appearance, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The out-of-body Yin Shen is the one who follows Chen Pingan. She wears a power fence on her head and a green robe. She has a graceful figure. No wonder she would be mistaken for a female cultivator.

The other one has the appearance of a burly old man with white hair on the outside of the Yang God body.

Here Qing Tong gathered the Yang God, but the Yin God who left the body and traveled far away enjoyed a blessing. He had a bowl of plain noodles at Suishan, but for some unknown reason, he made an extra trip to the Fenhe Shrine.

Qingtong had nothing to do, and repeatedly twisted a strand of green hair on his temples with his hands. He found that Xiaomo had been keeping his head raised, holding the green bamboo stick lying across his knees with both hands, and staring blankly at the sky, as if his thoughts were always towards the sky.

It spreads away and your mind is immersed in it.

Qingtong was very self-aware and did not think that Xiaomo regarded him as a friend, so he was so distracted that even the Dharma statue looked a bit dull.

This shows that Xiaomo is thinking about something very important.

But for Xiao Mo, who is now Chen Pingan's bodyguard, can there be anything more important than protecting the Tao right now?
To be continued...