Chapter 62, Wangxiang

As I was thinking, a man's figure appeared out of thin air. Tall and heroic, with a hint of compassion in his face.

That is the face of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven is wearing the law across borders.

"Without a knail, all living beings are busy and trapped in the seven emotions. The principles of heaven and earth should be born and should be invited by all sentient beings. You might as well expand this earthen platform a little more and keep it, so that all living beings in the underworld can look at their hometown on earth. ”

I bowed down and said, "In accordance with Your Majesty's will, what should be the name of this platform?"

Heaven and earth looked at the ghosts gathered under the stage and said, "Let's call it Wangxiang." ”

The figure of the Heavenly Emperor slowly dissipated, setting off a wave of waves.

The ghosts knelt under the stage and prayed with the greatest ritual they could perform.

I said to the audience: "The Emperor of Heaven has granted your request, and I will set up a platform to look at the countryside, so that you can follow the cause and effect when you are in the world, and look at the homeland of the world." ”

The ghosts bowed down again and prostrated frantically.

I also said, "All kinds of things in the world will be empty when they die. Although you have fulfilled your mind today, you must not be too persistent, you must know that the cycle of life and death is the principle of heaven and earth, and you must not disobey it. ”

After saying that, the spell was cast to expand the earthen platform.

Daji looked at the ghosts that came to the stage and said, "Your Majesty, why can't you let go of so many ghosts?"

I said: "The people in the world are trapped in seven emotions and six desires, love but can't, hate and give up. I can understand their feelings, but I can't understand why they can't let go, and I haven't been able to let go. ”

Daji looked at me again and said, "Why can you let it go?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, but when that time comes, I will naturally let go." ”

Daji stopped asking and looked at the world silently.

Chu Zhao had just come down from the battlefield, and Zhou Yafu had just left Wuguan with the Xiliu Battalion.

Chu Zhao was the pioneer of the way, and had just encountered a small group of rebels.

Chu Zhao is no longer young, he has become a calm officer, retreating from youth and more vicissitudes of life.

The Wu-Chu coalition army was attacking the Liang State, and Liu Wu, the king of Liang, was Liu Qi's younger brother and firmly stood on Liu Qi's side.

With Liang Guo as the barrier in Guanzhong, Zhou Yafu was very relieved about the safety of Chang'an.

Liu Qi is not as easy as him, and Liu Qi's father Liu Heng is not so easy. Liu Qi is his own son! The father will never be able to let go of his son, even if the father is dead.

There are not many fathers like Liu Bang, and there are many fathers like Liu Heng.

Liu Bang is also a little uncomfortable, Liu Bi is not his son, he is the son of his second brother Liu Zhong. It doesn't matter if Liu Heng replaced Liu Ying and his family as the emperor, Liu Bi can't! The country was defeated by him Liu Bang, and there is nothing to do without Liu Bi and his father!

Rong Rong did not stay in Ducheng, but moved back to Guojia Village. lived in Mrs. Su's house and took care of the land on the Honggu Plain.

Rong Rong is a little old, and the hard work of the whole day has left many traces of time on her face.

There are two adjacent tombs on Honggu Plain, one for Mrs. Su and one for me and Daji.

Rong Rong sat in the middle of the two tombs, saying what she wanted to say.

"Mother, everything is fine in the world, how are you over there? Have you seen my godfather and godmother? They have been gone for a long time, and there has been no news, I miss you very much, and I miss them very much.

Godfather and godmother, can you hear what I say? Where have you been? Chu Zhao specially asked someone to go to Yanmen to inquire, but he couldn't get the slightest news about you, and he couldn't find out where your hometown was.

Why didn't I ask much about you at that time? I don't know where you were, I don't know where you were. I always thought I knew a lot about you, but after you disappeared, I found that I knew nothing. Where the hell have you been? I miss you so much. ”

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped into the dirt. Daji reached out to take it, but she couldn't catch the tear.

I took her hand and comforted her softly.

Rong Rong sat in front of the grave for a long time, until night fell, then patted the soil on his body and returned to Guojia Village. Guojia Village has also changed a lot, many new faces, those who used to be neighbors, and there are not many left.

Guo Lao Da and Guo Lao Er seemed to ease their contradictions with each other, and came back from the field side by side, unable to see their past resentment.

Rong Rong greeted the villagers one by one, and walked to the courtyard where Daji and I were in Guojia Village.

The house has not changed much, there are no weeds in the yard, and it is very neat. I can see that there are people who come to take care of it from time to time.

Rong Rong closed the courtyard door, took out the broom from the corner, and began to clean the yard.

Swept the yard, opened the house again, and continued to sweep the house.

Daji rested her head on my shoulder, and tears fell.

She is not the only one who is crying, and many ghosts on the stage are crying. It is very difficult to make a ghost cry, before that, there were only a few ghosts who could leave tears, but now, on the lookout platform, there are all the sounds of ghosts crying, and the earthen platform under his feet is wet with tears.

The eldest and the fifth and seventh all rushed over, looked at the group of crying ghosts, and did not say a word for a long time.

I said to Daji, "Let's go, and come back when we want to see Rong Rong in the future." ”

Daji nodded with tears.

They nodded to the boss, and jumped up from Wangxiang Platform with Daji and flew in the direction of Yanjun Village.

What are the seven emotions? They are nothing more than joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear. What are the six desires? But the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind. It's as simple as it is, but it traps all beings in this world and can't be liberated.

Immortals are naturally among all living beings, and they can't forget the seven emotions if they forget their feelings, and they can't break off the six desires if they forget their feelings.

I hate this feeling, this feeling of being bound. It always made me feel like there was a rope behind me, and whenever I tried to get out of those barriers, it pulled me back.

The immortal road is detachment, transcendence of all these barriers, and the people who walk on the immortal path are all trying to break free from these barriers.

Daji has never been able to comprehend those truths, and her practice has been stagnant for a long time. She doesn't have any idea of becoming an immortal, for her, whether she can be reincarnated or not, is no different from an immortal.

Many ghosts and gods have the same idea as her, which makes the Yan monarchs of the underworld very headache.

Ying Zheng and Yuding were both squatting at the intersection of Yanjun Village, and they were still vomiting.

It is rare for an immortal to spit out like this. Especially Yuding, who is also an old immortal, is not suitable for such a scene.

Ignore them and go home.

Before Fusu reached the entrance of the village, he saw Yingzheng and Yuding who were vomiting there. Take three steps and do two steps, pick up Yingzheng, and gently pat him on the back.

"Don't, don't shoot!" Ying Zheng stopped Fusu's filial piety, and the more he filmed, the more uncomfortable it became.

Fusu was puzzled: "Father and Yuding Zhenren are both immortals, why do they still vomit?"

Ying Zheng didn't answer, he was embarrassed to say.

Yu Ding didn't have any scruples, waved his hand, and said, "It's not Jiu Yan Jun's doing! I have to break through the realm in the Yan Jun Palace and roll your father and me into it." Didn't you see it, the wind was blowing, and it almost didn't tear down the Yan Jun Palace!"

Yuding said this, and couldn't help bending down and spitting up.

Fusu said: "The king has achieved the Great Luo Golden Immortal?"

Ying Zheng nodded! In addition to being uncomfortable, he was a little envious! Da Luo Jin Xian, if he can truly jump out of the realm of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, even if heaven and earth are reopened, there will be no impact at all.

When he was in the world, what he asked for was the fairy way. After he died, he became a heavenly immortal and became a Yan Jun, but instead of feeling satisfied, he wanted to explore more deeply on the immortal path.

Yan Jun are all not very diligent immortals, and only Ying Zheng himself is still maintaining a hard practice every day. It may not be the right way to do it, and it's not going well, but it's a good attitude.

Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, and your heart is like a flat race, which is easy to let go and difficult to collect.

Yingzheng may not have heard this sentence, but he still worked hard to maintain it and stick to his mind. So far, no one has told him how to practice after reaching the Heavenly Immortals...

What the gods want is not to swim against the current, nor to stabilize the body and mind. It's about going with the flow and going with the flow. For the immortals, the 'Dao' is the essence, and all the Dharma is an explanation of the 'Dao', and the Dharma of the Buddha realm has not yet been transmitted, and there are many more immortals in the heavenly realm and the earthly realm who have begun to chant the Buddha. When you reach the Heavenly Immortals, there is no need to stick to any method, and there is no need to insist on any penance. Instead, float forward with the water, don't care where it goes, let the horse with its heart like a plain, don't care where it goes.

When the water slowly stops flowing, the horse gradually stops running, and it is a natural thing. Ying Zheng obviously didn't know this yet, most of his cultivation was self-realization, and no Yan Jun came to remind him.

Ying Zheng and Yuding vomited for a long time before they could stop the momentum of continuing to vomit.

Fusu helped them home one by one, Yingzheng's thatched house courtyard has been built, and Yuding has been living in the third child's house recently.

The third family is closest to the entrance of the village, and they will send Yuding home to settle down first.

After getting the jade tripod, he sent Yingzheng into the courtyard.

Yingzheng was not in a hurry to go in to rest, but motioned for Fusu to sit in the courtyard with him.

Said: "Fusu, ask you something for your father." ”

Fusu showed respectfulness and said, "Father, excuse me." ”

Ying Zheng said: "It's been so long since you died, why haven't you cultivated to an earth immortal yet?"

Fu Su shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The child's qualifications are dull, so his cultivation is slow. ”

Ying Zheng's face became a little serious, and he said, "Are you really stupid?"

Fusu bowed slowly and said: "Father, don't ask, although the child is not immortal, he is also a registered ghost and god, and he will not fall into reincarnation, so my father can rest assured." ”

Ying Zheng slapped the table angrily and said, "Man, big husband, how can you be so unambitious! You don't become an immortal, how can I hand over the foundation of Daqin to you!"

Fusu was stunned for a moment, the foundation of Daqin? Does Daqin still have a foundation?

As if sensing that his tone was a little harsh, Ying Zheng calmed down his emotions and said as softly as possible: "Although Daqin has disappeared in the world, he has also been reborn in the underworld. There are not a few of the courtiers of my Great Qin who are in the highest class and who are qualified to be named ghosts and gods. Yan Jundian allowed the grassland to fight, in fact, it was also dividing an autonomous territory for each dynasty, but the size of the territory had to be grabbed by himself. Don't you want to rebuild a Qin state?"

For the first time, Fusu knew that his father had this kind of thought, and wondered: "Father won't affect his cultivation because of this, right?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "Not really, but the mind of fighting is much lighter than before." ”

Fusu asked again: "Why did my father hand over all his courtiers to Lu Pheasant?"

Ying Zheng said: "Lu Pheasant is a good choice, decisive and ruthless, and can control Liu Bang." Although Shang Jun and the others are not bad, they still have official affairs in the prefecture and can't stay in the pasture for a long time, so Lu Pheasant is naturally the best candidate. ”

Fusu smiled and asked, "Isn't my father afraid that she will seize power?"

Ying Zheng smiled confidently: "I am not Liu Bang, and Qin Chen is also different from Han Chen. ”