[360] The old man of the ancient courtyard
"Lieutenant Colonel Long......" Suddenly, Qi Zichao's emotions obviously seemed a little 'agitated', and seeing Long Tianyu shaking his head at this time, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "God...... Brother Tianyu!"
"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes! That's the right name! Hehe, it seems that the old man really didn't look at the wrong person! It's you! You must shoulder the heavy responsibility of safeguarding the dignity of the country this time!"
Bang!
This sentence was like an exciting thunderbolt, which suddenly shattered the 'yin' cloud that shrouded Qi Zichao's heart.
"Brother Tianyu, is what you said true? old man...... Is that what the old man really said?" The news brought by Long Tianyu really made Qi Zichao ecstatic.
This news was so unbelievable to him!
However, Long Tianyu nodded with a slight smile and said, "What, Brother Zichao still doubts that my words are not true? Let me tell you the truth, it was the old man who asked me to come to you." Let's go, the old man wants to see you!"
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However, just when the irrepressible undercurrent of irritability gradually raised its head in the imperial capital of the capital, this ancient courtyard in the deep mountains was still full of a peaceful and peaceful scene.
On the Taimur Mountain, the rocks are verdant and verdant, and the peak walls are surrounded and towering, just like the posture of hibiscus. Climb the peak of Mount Everest and overlook the distance, there is a small room in the west to stand 'serving', there is the south arch of Kei Mountain in the south, there is Yingshui flowing in front, and the Yellow River is like a belt in the north. Leaning on the mountain to overlook, the peaks and ravines at the foot bloom, the strange scenery is uneven, and there is a tendency of "seeing the mountains at a glance". The clouds in the mountains are changing rapidly and are beautiful!
Being able to sit here and practice, away from the distractions of the world, is also a great joy in life.
Standing in front of the peak and looking out, what you see and feel is really like what is written in the ancient poem: the thirty-six peaks are like a bun, and pedestrians come and go comfortably. The white clouds suddenly closed, all in the void!
However, living in the ancient courtyard between the stones and plants of this wonderful mountain, it is as if you are in a mysterious fantasy world. The majestic momentum that Fang had just seen in front of the peak had long since disappeared at this time. The only thing I feel is that the courtyard is surrounded by group scenery, and it is very safe!
"Hehehe, this should be the first time the donor has come to this courtyard, right? In the deep mountains and ravines, the garden outside the world, the donor thinks that being in such a situation, compared with the world, how should it be?"
The old master is already a ninety-year-old man, and he has a very high rank among the monks of the ancient temple in Songshan, and even the abbot of the ancient temple is also his disciple and grandson.
The head of the old courtyard has long forgotten the name of the layman, and even the junior monks in the ancient temple do not know what his monk name is.
All the disciples respectfully call him "Fakong Master Ancestor", he is definitely the most respected person in this ancient temple of Songshan, and he is also the most profound old man.
I had heard my father say that the master of law and space in the ancient courtyard of Songshan Ancient Temple Taimur Mountain, but he never had time to come to visit. Seeing each other at this time, Xiao Feng suddenly felt a faint sense of awe.
Such an old man can really be called "unfathomable"! It's just that his words are really a bit literary, which makes Xiao Feng feel extremely awkward. But fortunately, from yesterday morning to now, he has adapted to this kind of conversation.
In the quiet and elegant ancient courtyard, there are three white-haired and white-bearded veterans here. These three old Taoists all look like they have their hair combed in a bun on the top of their heads and Taoist robes on their bodies. If someone from outside the world had no intention of meeting him at this time, he must have been suddenly surprised in his heart, thinking that he had traveled through time and space for no reason, and had actually met an immortal in this deep mountain.
However, they are not immortals, but Wudang Chongxu Zhenren, Qingcheng Xuanling Zhenren, and Emei Kongming Zhenren!
Unexpectedly, in this life and this life, he could sit with these four ethereal and ethereal Dao masters, Xiao Feng could not hide the 'excited' emotion in his heart.
"Hehe, Master Fakong, to be honest, I only saw the breadth and depth of Buddhist practice on TV or on TV before, but I didn't really believe in it. But after coming here, he finally believed, what is called paradise! Dusty fairyland! Uh, hehe, of course, being able to practice meditation in such a place is really like a deep fairyland! The outer world? To be honest, compared to you, Master, it is simply a hell, a paradise! And Master, you are a paradise, an earthly world, that is hell!"
His words couldn't help but cause several masters to laugh for a while, and Wudang Chong Xuzhen took over the conversation and said: "Hehe, the metaphor of the nephew seems to be appropriate, but it is extremely profound!
A few old men stroked their beards and smiled, as if they wanted to try this "dragon" who talked with them about swords, what kind of successor had been cultivated!
The young man who can talk and laugh with them in front of them is the son of Xiaolong!
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, how could he not know the intentions of a few old men in his heart?
"Hehe, heaven, simply put, is a place that is carefree, has no desires, conforms to the principles of nature, and is hidden in the avenue of heaven and earth. Life and death, life and death, there is no difference in heaven at all. Everything in the world is empty, and all things are nothing, so people live in heaven, since everything is empty, why should I deceive and plan for these ethereal things?"
"Oh, I didn't expect the donor to have such an understanding? The old man also asked the donor to elaborate, how did you see that everything is empty when you are so young?" Master Fakong suddenly became interested, and asked with a stroke of his beard.
Xiao Feng smiled slightly again and said, "Well, can I please allow me to argue from the molecular theory of modern science? Of course, I am starting from the aspect of modern theory, since the whole world, and even the entire universe, is composed of very small particles, then, isn't all this nothing? In other words, what we see in our eyes is actually nothing more than nothing! Even we, as human beings, from a very microscopic point of view, are fundamentally related to the mountains, rivers, rivers, and rivers. A plant and a tree are connected as one. We are all ethereal beings! Therefore, the Buddha has a cloud: emptiness is 'color', and 'color' is emptiness! Everything is made up of such tiny particles, and there are gaps between the particles. Therefore, if our eyes can see the existence of such tiny particles and distinguish the existence of gaps between them, then all this is all false! In our eyes, everything is empty! And hell? Hehe, in hell, everyone is 'yin' and deceitful for their own 'selfish' interests, and they even do not hesitate to violate the natural principles of heaven in order to achieve their own ulterior motives! Just like this thing! It is full of evil! It is extremely dirty! Xiao Feng suddenly changed his words, and focused his gaze and tone on the magical 'medicine' bottle on the stone table!