Chapter 510, miserable!

With Fang Yan's cultivation at this time, he had an extremely keen sense of the surrounding environment. A feather cannot be added, and a leaf cannot fall. The wind blows and the sound is in the ears. Rats and snakes are all in my heart.

However, Fang Yan didn't feel that there were people around. In other words, the person was already close to him, and he was still unconscious.

On the one hand, it proves that this person has outstanding ability, does not eat fireworks, has six pure roots, and has entered the realm of 'selflessness', which is described as a 'demigod' in a slightly more mysterious way of cultivation.

On the other hand, it also shows that this person is kind and has no murderous spirit. No matter who it is, no matter how strong that person is and how strong his strength is. As long as he had a murderous aura, it would be easy to be detected---- at least Fang Yan could detect it.

Of course, if that person entered the realm of King Kong not being bad, when he could hurt people with his thoughts alone, even Fang Yan would be difficult to inquire about. Because people's thoughts are informable and uncertain, they are the most difficult to capture.

There is a monk sitting on the knowledge stone, the monk is a white-eyed old monk, and the Tao is a gray-robed old road.

These two are both old acquaintances of Fang Yan, of course, if you look into it, they are not too familiar.

Fang Yan greeted him with surprise on his face, and reached out to grab the hand of the gray-robed old man.

With a wave of the sleeve of the old man's coat, the hand magically disappeared.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and shook it again, and Lao Dao's other hand disappeared.

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I haven't seen your old man for a long time, I just want to shake hands with you and show my closeness, what are you hiding?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to pull it back if I hold it. The gray-robed old man said with a pun. After the first few contacts, he already had a deep understanding of Fang Yan. This guy is unprofitable, if he suddenly becomes affectionate with you, it must be the idea of trying to beat you up--- if you don't want him to take advantage of you, then don't have any contact with him. Even a handshake is not enough to show etiquette.

"Why can't I get out? I can't marry a Taoist priest. Fang Yan said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, your old man's body is still strong, right?"

"Yesterday was fine, tomorrow is not coming. I don't know today. The Taoist priest said.

"Yesterday was good, today is good, tomorrow will be better---- Fang Yan said with a firm face: "The two teachers haven't had dinner yet, right? I know there is a hot pot restaurant at the school gate---- oh, by the way, you don't eat meat." I know there's a very good vegetarian restaurant, so I'll invite you to eat vegetarian food, right?"

Seeing the monk and Lao Dao looking at him with a smile, Fang Yan was a little deflated and said, "Okay, I know that the two of you are an exception, and it's okay if you don't eat or drink for a few days. Since you've come to me, something must be the ---."

The white-eyed monk looked at Fang Yan and asked, "Is there hatred in your heart?"

"Yes. Fang Yan nodded. "The hatred is monstrous. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Solve it with blood. Fang Yan said: "Blood for blood." ”

If someone asked him such a question, he would slap it in the face and scold it back: It's your business.

If a loved one asked him such a question, he would give a vague answer and reply: Don't worry, I'll be fine.

However, the people who asked him this question were monks and Taoist priests, so Fang Yan didn't have any need to hide it.

For all concealment is deception, blasphemy. Perhaps they knew Fang Yan better than Fang Yan himself.

The monk and the Taoist priest glanced at each other, and the monk smiled silently and said, "Because there is love, there is hatred." Because there is hatred, there is a heart to kill. He who knows only kindness is a good man, but he who does evil is a bad man. However, those who have great love and can tolerate great hatred are truly wise people. ”

Fang Yan stared at the monk with a wary face, and said, "What do you want to say?" My mother was born into a scholarly family, my grandfather is the prime minister of the academic world, I read a lot of books when I was a child, don't think that you can deceive me by saying something I don't understand---

The monk and Taoist priest laughed, Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan and said, "Let me ask you, are you having a hard time?"

This question made Fang Yan stunned all of a sudden.

He's having a hard time? Of course he's having a hard time.

Miserable!

His father died tragically at the gate of the swallow dock, and he ran in a hurry in the wind and snow, but he still didn't have time to see him for the last time.

There are too many regrets in his heart, and there are too many regrets. He has so much to say, too much he has not done. Even, when he faced that man, he only knew how to ask for it, and he didn't have time to reciprocate.

He felt that he owed too much, so he kept filial piety for three years. However, every day of those three years was an ordeal, and every night of those three years was an ordeal.

He didn't know what to eat, and he couldn't sleep at night.

Why?

Because his father was killed, the murderer is still at large.

However, every time his anger was filled with murderous aura, the Tai Chi heart in his heart spun wildly again and again.

Yes, what is the heart of Tai Chi? It is the force of nature.

Nature is green, healthy, warm, and also sweet and warm.

It is the sunshine shining all over the place, the rain hitting the plantains, the butterflies playing with flowers, and the snow looking for plums.

It does not tolerate darkness, it does not accept extremely negative things or emotions.

Anger, murder, hatred--- such things are contrary to Fang Yandi's nature.

In other words, you want to use the heart of Tai Chi to help yourself get revenge. However, the heart of Tai Chi tried its best to reject Fang Yan's feeling that the body and spirit were to be separated from --- in this state.

Giving up anger, murder, and hatred is contrary to Fang Yan's nature. He can't do it and can't do it.

As a result, Fang Yan was entangled between ice and fire, between liberation and hatred, and between picking up or letting go, day and night.

It's a heart disease!

Let life be worse than death!

Ye Wenrou knew that Ye Wenrou could only accompany him silently.

Fang Huwei knew that Fang Huwei asked Fang Yan to go out and have a look.

No one else knows, and no one else knows.

On the surface, the wind is calm, but secretly the waves are turbulent.

Fang Yan was calm, Fang Yan forced a smile, but this kind of suffering really soaked into the heart and hurt into the bone marrow.

"Bitter. Fang Yan said. It's just a word, but it's powerful to spit it out.

"All beings are suffering, and we are here to understand your suffering. The monk said.

Fang Yan was overjoyed, looked at the gray-robed Taoist priest with anticipation, and said, "Master, you only need to teach me the trick you have used, and I won't feel bitter anymore for all my sufferings-----

Fang Yan felt that he was an optimist, a man who was very easy to deal with. A sports car, a villa, a little beauty, a trick of rotten wood, every spring---- he will follow you in a hurry.

Tianjizi shook his head and said: "I can't see through it, I can't see through it---- even you just said that this rotten wood is mine, so it can only be mine." When you really see through it, you'll have your own rotten wood in spring. At that time, it was difficult for you to say that the broken ---- avenues were incarnated into tens of millions, and thousands of avenues were one. Which path is the right path? Which path is the right path? Who knows if you haven't walked it?"

Fang Yan wanted to press these two old guys to the ground and beat them again, if you refuse, refuse it, why are you talking so much high-sounding nonsense? It seems that if you force it again, you will be very ignorant and naïve.

But I really don't understand what you're saying.

Although Fang Yan feels that he can be called knowledgeable, he still likes to communicate with people in the vernacular. So, he stared at the white-eyed monk and Taoist priest with an unkind face and asked, "You mean to say that --- don't teach me the rotten wood Fengchun?"

"Can't teach. I can't teach it. The monk said with a smile.

"Then why did you come to me if you have nothing to do?" Fang Yan looked at the monk and Taoist priest with disgust in his eyes, and said, "Two old men ran to sit on this couple's path, it is easy to cause others to misunderstand, okay? What if you scare the students of the school?"

The monk and the Taoist priest looked at each other and laughed, and the Taoist priest said: "Look at it, look at it, fortunately I didn't shake hands just now, and I couldn't pull out my hand when I shook my hand----"

The monk's smile is gentle, and he has a peaceful atmosphere that is close to people. He looked at Fang Yan with wise eyes and said, "The heart of killing is also the heart. All kinds of things in the world are the sharpening of the heart and self----- Fang Yan threw off the burden and strode forward. It's just a small world, and you'll step into the real big world and get big freedom. ”

"What is the Great World?" Fang Yan asked. I remember that many years ago, there was a nightclub in Shanghai called Great World Nightclub, and I don't know if it has closed down now.

The monk smiled and said, "There is a day when you knock on the door, and there is someone who opens the door." In a hurry. ”

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Fang Yan was really a little anxious, and said: "Don't talk about you, you always talk about some big truths of right and wrong---- just give me a word of truth, just one sentence." What do you want to say to me? If you don't say a word clearly, people will say that we are flooding. ”

The monk glanced at the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest looked at Fang Yan and said, "The Three Treasures have obtained two of them, and the day of knocking is not far away." ”

"Three Treasure Hearts?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this statement was very fresh and a little familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally realized that this was what Tianjizi had said to himself in the park before. What are the Three Jewels? Brave Heart, Killing Heart, Righteous Heart?

Fang Yan grinned and said, "Master, when you say that the Three Treasures have already obtained two of them----- do you mean that I already have a heart of justice and a heart of killing?"

"Not bad. Tianjizi nodded. "The heart of Tai Chi is the heart of justice, and it is impossible for an unrighteous person to have the heart of Tai Chi. Blood for blood is for the heart of killing. ”

"Then you think I'm not brave enough?" Fang Yan was anxious. "How could I not be brave enough? Tell me, what is there in this world that I dare not do?"

"God knows, the earth knows, you know, we don't know. The monk laughed and said. "Do what you want. ”

After speaking, the monk and the Taoist priest got up and walked towards the outside of the school.

"Hey-----" Fang Yan shouted, "Where are you going?" I'll drive you -------."