1067 Teaching
"Don't you understand?"
When Li Daoqing poured water into the water tank, walked out of the kitchen, and wanted to fetch water again, Zhang Daoran spoke: "In your opinion, ten thousand laws are natural, and cultivation is natural, and it is necessary to return to nature, and Taoism and Taoism cannot be easily cast?"
Li Daoqing stood still and nodded.
Li Daoqing looks like an old man in a sixtieth year, facing Zhang Daoran, a young man who looks like he is only in his twenties, Li Daoqing does not dare to be contemptuous: "That's right, not only that, human beings and demons are not separated, human cultivation and demon beasts are different, they are born opposites, and it is impossible to treat each other equally." Either you die or I die, this is from the bloodline inheritance in the bones..."
Li Daoqing's face was full of doubts: "The real person not only treats the demon beast as an equal, but also accepts the demon beast as a registered disciple... I don't understand this very well, is this a real person going to be opposed to the human race in the world?"
"What is your pursuit of the Tao, and what is the understanding of the Tao?"
Zhang Daoran did not answer him, but asked two questions.
"I am a cultivator who pursues the equality of all things and all laws. The pursuit of immortality, the desire not to die... There are thousands of ways, and I will take only one..."
Li Daoqing was full of energy, his Tao was different, maybe everyone's Tao was different.
"All things are equal, and all laws are equal..."
Zhang Daoran smiled: "In this way, what is the opposition between Poor Dao and human beings?"
Li Daoqing was stunned, speechless...
Yes, he pursues the equality of all things, and there are not only human beings in all things, but also monsters, plants and trees... Even flying dust and gravel.
Looking at Zhang Daoran, Li Daoqing suddenly admired in his heart. He pursues the equality of all things, but in his eyes, there are still high and low, contempt and disdain for demon beasts...
Zhang Daoran not only accepted the demon beast as a registered disciple, but also taught the Tao and taught it carefully.
In the realm, he is already lagging behind not one or two realms... I'm afraid it's a world away.
"The poor path of cultivation is my way of cultivation, the poor way pursues the equality of all laws, the balance of the heavens, and all beings naturally have no high or low..."
Zhang Daoran smiled and put down the Taoist Sutra in his hand: "Everyone in the Taoist says that all living beings are equal, but who can truly achieve it, balance in the heart, and treat all things in the world equally? Therefore, the reason for the state of mind is that the imbalance of the state of mind is to cause the state of mind to not be able to improve... The realm of the yang god, six to twelve turns, that is, all beings are equal, if the heart is unbalanced and the realm is insufficient, it will not be able to break through... And the Yang God Realm, breaking through the Yuan Shen Realm, is even more so... All beings are equal, yin and yang are similar......"
Li Daoqing's eyes flashed, he seemed to have cleared a layer of fog, and saw the sun in the distance, the world was clear and peaceful...
That's why he was never able to break through?
"Thank you, real person..."
Li Daoqing bowed deeply, this time the bow was sincere, not the slightest pretentious. In cultivation, only one's own teacher will give one's own guidance.
But sometimes, the teacher may not really teach carefully, and will keep a hand...
Zhang Daoran selflessly taught him the key points of cultivation in the future, and said it very clearly. Li Daoqing believes that even if he cultivates to the realm of Yuan Shen in the future, he may not be blinded by fog...
"All beings are equal, and all laws are balanced. In the eyes of the poor road, there is no high and low, no distant relatives. If the seeker asks for something, he will not be distracted by good and evil, and the poor will teach the way of cultivation..."
Zhang Daoran's expression was calm, as if a layer of brilliance shrouded his figure...
Li Daoqing was stunned, and there was some respect in his heart.
Has the cultivation realm of Gao Ran reached this point?
"You have hatred in your heart, you have resentment in your heart... The reason for the poor path led to the collapse of the Wuji Sect, which can be regarded as caused by the imbalance of the poor path and the path's heart..."
Zhang Daoran was in a trance: "People can't achieve real balance, real equality, real good and evil, they are all living beings...... The poor Dao realm is still insufficient, so that there will be the collapse of the Wuji Sect..."
"Do you still hate in your heart?"
The expression on Li Daoqing's face kept changing, did he hate?
Hate...
Resentment?
Resentful...
But so what?
If it weren't for selfishness, if it weren't for wanting to kill Zhang Daoran's spirit pet, how could the deputy sect master of the Wuji Sect and the others fall?
The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant...
Li Daoqing frowned slightly, and finally let go: "Whether it's hatred or resentment, now I'm alone, but my soul is liberated and I can concentrate on cultivating... As Buddhism says, let go of all your burdens and have a Buddha in your heart, so you will not be lonely... And I, with the Tao in my heart, have meaning in my life. ”
Zhang Daoran nodded secretly, and began to read the Taoist scriptures again: "You have a wisdom root, and the future is unlimited. Because of the desire for power in your heart, you are blinded by the desire to concentrate on cultivating. Because he is in a high position, it is difficult to understand the difficulty of monasticism. Now that the shackles in my heart are gone, I can witness my true self..."
Li Daoqing's heart trembled, what kind of cultivation realm was this young Taoist priest in front of him?
In a few words, he resolved the hatred in his heart, and in a few words, let him find the direction of cultivation and find the meaning of his future life... And be able to see through a person's inner world and give guidance...
"When the realm of cultivation is reached, the world will appear in front of you. When the realm of cultivation has arrived, the heavens and the heavens, and the way of heaven will naturally be in the heart. Therefore, when the realm of cultivation is reached, there will be no confusion, no anxiety, and everything will be peaceful..."
Zhang Daoran seemed to be teaching Li Daoqing, in his heart he had achieved the balance of all laws, the equality of all beings, in order to teach everyone, just like a disciple: "And you, you can't touch these now, when you reach the realm of cultivation, you will understand..."
Li Daoqing frowned, but he was relaxed.
"The disciple went to fetch water..."
Unconsciously, Li Daoqing has already regarded himself as a disciple. He hadn't discovered this yet, as if he had returned to his youth, just apprenticed to Wuji Sect, and faced his teacher.
"Don't go yet..."
Zhang Daoran didn't raise his head: "Now the Qingxu faction is already on the way, and it is about to get here... And now you need a stable environment, and if you get out of the Three Clears, your life will be in danger..."
Li Daoqing was taken aback, he was completely convinced of Zhang Daoran at this time, but he was a little puzzled, where was the Qingxu faction, and how did Zhang Daoran know?
This is when the realm of cultivation is reached, the world will appear in front of you?
This is the realm of cultivation, the heavens and ten thousand laws, and the way of heaven will naturally appear in front of you?
"That's right, Poor Dao's mind moves, and he knows what he wants to know, so that there is no secret that can deceive Poor Dao's eyes..."
Zhang Daoran raised his head, and a space portal appeared beside him.
Bai Yiyuan was controlling the water dragon and appeared indifferently in the Sanqing Temple.
At this moment, outside the Sanqing Temple, more than a dozen figures, like a streamer dissipated, the flying sword disappeared, and landed dozens of meters away from the Sanqing Temple.
The first person is a middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous robe, which seems to be a way or a vulgar costume. There were more than a dozen people behind him, each of whom looked respectful and did not dare to stand side by side with him.
"Sect Master, this is it..."
Zhao Xicheng, as well as Senior Brother Qiu, were all behind this middle-aged man, pointing at Sanqingguan with a solemn expression: "There are strong cultivators here......