Chapter 20: Father and Son Talk
Rong Anran first came to Beishan Temple and told the foolish monk that he might not come for a long time, he refused the money returned by the foolish monk, and took his son down the mountain in the sound of the Buddha horn of the foolish monk.
There was no one all the way, and the father and son went down the mountain in more than 20 minutes.
Because the sky is not completely dark, there are taxis in Beishan Reservoir, in order not to shock the world, Rong Anran sat in a taxi.
"Zhihao, An Ran was taken away by a stranger a few days ago, who is you?"
"It's my relative, hehe, aunt, thank you!" Rong Zhihao didn't say anything, thanked him and left quickly.
Along the way, his father never spoke to him, and Rong Anran felt that his father was preoccupied.
"Dad, if the father has something, the son will do it for him!, isn't it?" As soon as he got home, Rong Anran spoke first.
Rong Zhihao smiled bitterly: "But you are still a child......"
"But I've grown up!" Rong Anran exaggeratedly straightened his chest.
"Yes, you've grown up,......" Rong Anran smiled with relief: "Okay, go take a bath, you haven't been at home for a few days, there is nothing to eat at home, Dad will take you out to eat." ”
"Dad, I can skip eating!" Rong Anran said sensibly.
"Yes, you can skip eating--" Rong Zhihao touched his son's head thoughtfully: "But eating is also a kind of cultivation, and eating can help you achieve enlightenment!"
"Enlightenment?"
"Okay, don't ask, let Dad think about it, go ahead......"
Jade Ice Paradise is the most upscale hotel in Yubing County, although Rong Anran doesn't know that this is the best of Jade Ice, but he feels that this is the high-end here, and he doesn't know why his father brought him here.
"Look, whatever you want, just order!" his father handed him the menu.
There are not only the names of the dishes on the menu, but also pictures, so Rong Anran can be seen at a glance.
"Dad, it's too expensive, let's change places!" Although looking at the pictures of the dishes made Rong Anran salivate, Rong Anran knew that after his mother left, he only left them one million, and he also knew that his father had never gone to work in order to accompany him, and he understood the truth of sitting and eating empty: "Look--Dad, this blue crab, it seems that we used to eat only eighty-one, and here it costs three hundred and twenty......"
"Don't be afraid, order it, just order whatever you want!" Rong Anran smiled and repeated.
"That--okay!" Rong Anran didn't know why his father did this, but he knew that his father had other meanings.
This meal, eating out only costs about 1,000, Rong Anran paid special attention, and when he checked out, his father paid 6,008.
"Let's say, go singing, or go to tea......" Seeing his son hesitate, Rong Zhihao said again: "Didn't you say that you grew up?"
"Yes, Dad, I'm grown up, but I prefer to meditate!" Rong Anran replied earnestly.
"Whatever you do, you should combine work and rest!" Rong Zhihao said.
"But I don't feel tired!" Rong Anran still didn't understand what his father meant.
"Hehe, then let's go have tea......" Without waiting for Rong Anran to answer, Rong Zhihao sat in a taxi with his son.
Xianquan Tea House is also the No. 1 tea house in Yubing County.
"What do you want to drink?"
"Dad, I'll drink whatever you drink!" Rong Anran blurted out, this is the reason for his worship of his father. In his mind, his mother was like a passerby, but his father was his own god.
"Okay!" Rong Anran smiled lightly and said to the waiter: "Then let's have a pot of Lu'an incense tablets!" After speaking, he asked his son again, "Do you want a snack?"
"Dad, don't want it, I don't want it!" Rong Anran replied naturally.
"Well, then you can eat it when you want!" After speaking, he closed the tea slip and handed it back to the waiter.
The tea soon came up, Rong Zhihao poured a cup for himself and his son, took a sip lightly, and smacked his lips, smiled at his son, and saw his son learn from his own example, he grinned......
"Go ahead, I have something to call you, I'll talk to my son about some personal matters!" Rong Zhihao knew that the waiter had been accompanying them, but Rong Zhihao didn't even let him pour the tea.
"This ......," the waiter hesitated.
"Don't worry, this is my own request!" Rong Zhihao emphasized.
"Good...... Well, I'm not far away, you can call me at any time!" the waiter bowed and turned to leave......
"Why, Dad? Doesn't the book say, 'If I have never read a book, I can't say anything to others?' Moreover, you have confirmed that Xiuzhen exists, wouldn't it be better to let more people cultivate Zhen?" Rong Anran was puzzled.
"Have you seen the grass and trees around you that you have been sitting for three days?" staring at his son, Rong Zhihao reminded.
Rong Anran didn't observe it carefully, but his memory is very strong, and what he sees, inadvertently, he will involuntarily remember it in his brain, and when his father mentions this problem, he begins to think about it......
"Dad, is it vitality? It seems that the vitality of the flowers and trees around us is declining, and it seems that all the leaves around us are a little yellow. Rong Anran thought and said.
"Yes, so, I thought of two possibilities, one is: we have very little aura in this world, and if we absorb it, it will be gone, and the aura will not only affect us, but also directly affect their lives, and the second is: skin grafting will produce aura, but our absorption is too fast, so that these skin grafts are overworked......"
While speaking, Rong Zhihao also speculated: "In either case, it will have a bad impact, and it is entirely possible to cause desertification ...... the environment."
"Just imagine, if everyone else knew that cultivation could prolong a person's life......" Rong Zhihao frowned worriedly.
"Dad, if that's the case, why is Xiuzhen lost?"
"That should be related to the development of society, right?!" Rong Zhihao continued to speculate: "In the case of not having enough food and clothing, if a person is busy with food, clothing, housing and transportation all day long, ......"
"Now our country is rich...... Hey--" Rong Zhihao is not worried......
"Wouldn't that be better, Dad—wouldn't it be better if everyone else learned our cultivation methods, wouldn't it be better if very few people got sick? Dad, this should be regarded as a kind of accumulation of virtue, right?" Rong Anran asked.
"Yes and no!" Rong Anran replied with a smile while drinking tea: "If everyone learns to prolong life under our theory, then our merits are immeasurable, but have you ever thought about human nature? The biggest root of our human beings is 'greed', which is 'excess' -- unbridled greed will make the earth fall into desertification ...... soon."
"I understand, if the earth is desertified, then instead of a trace of merit, we will be full of sins!" Rong Anran nodded in sudden realization.
"Of course, this is also a kind of speculation on the part of Dad, but at least it is certain that excessive absorption of aura is not good for all living things, but Dad is also conjecturing: if the aura is produced by skin grafting, is it also like human beings, because it is unnecessary to release too much aura, and slowly degenerate?"
Rong Zhihao smiled: "This is not the question we want to talk about today, after we further improve our cultivation, there should be an answer." ”
"Then Dad wants to tell me how you got on the path of cultivation?"
"Yes, Dad wants to let you know how Dad thinks by telling you this......"
"Once, my father accidentally found the "Fetal Breath Cultivation Method" on the Internet, at that time, Dad didn't take it to heart, however, after listening to the professor's "Science and Specific Functions" lesson, Dad produced his own thoughts: Fetal breath is the child's breathing method in the mother's body, which can be practiced the day after tomorrow, and newborn babies are born with special functions, and fetal breath can be practiced, and special functions can also be practiced.
"If only I could develop the vision of an eagle and an owl...... If only I could have the ultrasound reception of whales and bats......"
"With this kind of thought, Dad began to think crankily, and at the same time abandoned his studies, Dad at that time, did not have your current learning and memory ability!"
So, Dad began to collect theories about it, which was a very boring thing, and when he was upset, he would read fantasy novels...... It should be said that the fantasy novel really made Dad go crazy - hehe......"
"Through the fantasy in the fantasy novel, as well as those theoretical methods of cultivating the truth, Dad began to think, but Dad knew that people can't be separated from life, Dad used to have grandparents, don't worry about life problems, since your grandparents left, Dad should first support himself......"
Therefore, the boss can make money with his mouth, and the worker is tired and tired all day long, and he cannot fight for his rich ......."
"Meditation - this is my first choice, Dad guessed, meditation, can enhance people's thinking and memory, meditation can also enhance people's perception. Dad needs to cultivate the truth, and even more needs to learn knowledge, and if he knows that he is rich, he will be able to make money through his brain in the future -- at that time, Dad had not yet put down the money. ”
At that time, my father gave up all the study of scientific theories, and at that time, my father thought: if my thinking and memory are enhanced, my study will be twice as effective with half the effort, and then it will be too late to learn scientific theories in the future. ”
"What I didn't expect was that too many scientific theories had occupied Dad's thinking, and because of this, after a long time of fruitless practice, Dad had doubts about his own ideas......"
"After a lot of struggle and reflection, Dad decided to deny science altogether – something he had to do in order to strengthen his beliefs, even though he knew that science was the right path......
So, while debating with others, Dad consciously began to deny science...... From some, in the eyes of others, Dad has become a rebel against science...... Although it is said that friends are about understanding, but friends are more about knowing and being like-minded, and no one will be like-minded with Dad, so from that time on, Dad no longer has friends - except for the little ...... like your uncle."
Although it is not difficult to return to science from Xiuzhen, and it is not a big deal, everyone has to do something, either for the society or for themselves ......."
"Following the mentor and completing scientific explorations that others have not completed, although this is also a kind of improvement, but there is no shortage of this kind ......of people in our country, why don't I do something that others have not done?
"So, Dad skipped school in his junior year, and like everyone else's thoughts, Dad also thought that he had embarked on a very ridiculous path, Dad never thought that he could go through this path, but Dad did not regret it, and as soon as the meditation began, Dad figured out one thing: money--"
"Dad also wants to have a lot of money, but Dad asks himself if he can't make a lot of money, so Dad wants to open it, just have more money and less money. ”
A year later, Dad discovered a problem: Dad had never had a headache or brain fever since he started meditating, and he had always eaten well and slept soundly, no matter what the reason was, Dad regarded this phenomenon as the cause of meditation. ”
In this way, while working and meditating, because I couldn't clearly feel the gain, my father was often confused and often wondered if he was right...... So--three days of fishing, four days of drying nets, dad after three years, affirmed the virtual ...... first Because, after such a long time of compensation, Dad couldn't feel the existence of the so-called 'Jindan' in the Xiuzhen theory. ”
"Since the need for virtual pills was definitely needed, it only took Dad 100 days, and Dad got the virtual pill ...... that no longer changes"
"Maybe God is helping me, I met your mother, and we got married......"
"After getting married, people have more selfish distractions, so in order to calm my mind when I meditate, my father arranged a lightless quiet room for myself......"
"After your mother became pregnant with you, she was even more tired of me not doing my job all day, but fortunately I never quarreled with her, but she still moved to your grandfather's house after giving birth to you. ”
"I thought that when you grew up, if you liked it, Dad would teach you to cultivate the truth, but I didn't expect that you liked it since you were a child, maybe this is the arrangement in the dark......"
"This is providence, Dad! The son inherits the father's business, which is very good!" Rong Anran said with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Rong Anran learned humor at such a young age.
"Dad, I feel that your choice of Xiuzhen is related to your grandparents, Dad, can you tell me what happened to your grandparents?" Rong Anran was afraid that his father would be angry, and repeated weakly: "I feel that the path of Xiuzhen you chose is related to grandparents......
Rong Anran knew that his father was consciously hiding it from him, and when he asked this sentence, he was a little worried, he was afraid that his father would be angry.
The death of his parents is Rong Zhihao's eternal pain - he wants revenge......