"Do you ask the Fa number, or is it the family?" the red boy felt a little more comfortable when he heard Lotte speak for him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lotte is humane: "Uh, this family, your child is so cute, shouldn't you be called a red child?"

"My name is Red Boy. The red boy raised his head and said arrogantly.

"Uh......" Lotte Zhenren was stunned, looked at the red boy, and then looked at Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, he is indeed called Red Child." ”

Lotte Zhenren laughed again: "This is good, this is good, is it a fortune boy." ”

Lotte Zhenren is a self-acquaintance, and at the same time, he is quite able to talk about the mountains, pull Fang Zheng to chat, talk about the ground, and talk very happily.

And Fang Zheng was also curious about some things in Taoism, so he asked: "Real person, if the poor monk is not mistaken, your clothes are clothes, right?"

Lotte Zhenren blushed and said: "It's indeed a garment, no way, poor...... The clothes are thick, and when you go out, you can't wear it out when you sit anywhere. ”

Fang Zheng was stunned, this Lotte real person is really a little cute...... However, since ancient times, it has been the first choice of Taoist priests, and the reason is really this, wear-resistant!

Fang Zheng said: "Where is the Taoist temple of real people?"

Lotte Zhenren pointed to the Tongtian Mountain Range behind him and said: "Inside the mountain, it can't be said to be a Taoist temple, just a thatched house." ”

"How to solve the problem of real people eating and drinking?" Fang Zheng asked again.

"I farm, weave, have enough food and clothing, eat and drink, and I am also at ease. When Lotte Zhenren said this, he was quite proud and free in his eyes, obviously he didn't want to save face, but really liked this kind of life. Lotte Zhenren's voice changed and said: "Master Fangzheng, Poor Dao is here this time, in fact, he has something to ask for. ”

Speaking of this, Lotte Zhenren blushed.

Fang Zheng found that this Lotte Zhenren had all the emotions on his face, and felt quite interesting, so he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Uh, that...... I dug up some of your bamboo shoots, this ...... This one...... Look, how can you pay for it......" Lotte Zhenren's face turned even redder.

Fang Zheng was stunned and dug up his bamboo shoots? Could it be that Lotte Zhenren went up the mountain to dig it? Why didn't he see the lone wolf come back and say? Or did he also desert?

Fang Zheng was stunned, and Lotte Zhenren thought that Fang Zheng was a little unhappy, and said even more embarrassed: "Poor Dao didn't know that there was a master at the beginning. Seeing that the bamboo had grown to the bottom of the mountain, and there were wild boars digging to eat it, he followed and dug two of them. Later, I learned that this bamboo belonged to the village, and it was originally to find the village chief Wang Yougui. But he said the bamboo was yours, so he ......"

When Fang Zheng heard this, he was speechless for a moment, this long man was really simple and cute, and said with a smile: "The real person is polite, although the bamboo shoots originated from the poor monk, but since they have grown, they are not unique to the poor monk." The donor likes to eat, and when he digs, he digs it, so he doesn't need to think about it. ”

"Uh, but...... Well...... Is it really ownerless?" Lotte Zhenren asked.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Of course it's true, but it will return to the village in the future, of course, if you want to eat, you can still dig it." ”

Lotte Zhenren suddenly smiled: "It's so poor to rest assured, to be honest, this bamboo shoot is really delicious." ”

Fang Zheng beckoned, and the monkey brought a bamboo shoot from the top of the mountain, and Fang Zheng said: "Is there a better one, can a real person want it?"

However, to Fang Zheng's surprise, Lotte shook his head directly and said, "Don't do it." ”

Fang Zheng asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"There are countless good things in the world, how can they all be accounted for? It's a pity, some people look at it every day but think it's just that, let them go to some big cities with haze to live for a while, and then they will know what beauty is. After Lotte finished speaking, he got up and said: "It's not too early, the poor road will not bother the mage, if you have spare time, you can go to the Taoist temple of the poor road in the back mountain to sit, although it is a little poor, but it is also an elegant place." ”

Fang Zheng got up and said, "Certainly, by the way, dare to ask the real person if there are other cultivators in this Tongtian Mountain Range?"

"Yes, this Tongtian Mountain Range is not disturbed by worldly people, it is quiet and peaceful, and there are still some people who practice in it. As far as Poor Dao knows, there is a teacher who claims to be a Confucian disciple and lives in it. "Lotte is really humane.

Fang Zheng was surprised in his heart, he didn't know about this before, all along, he thought that Yizhi Mountain was already the most marginal area, and if he removed the blind bear and the wolf cub inside, there would be nothing. Unexpectedly, there were still people who went into the ravine to practice.

After sending away Lotte Zhenren, Fangzheng's heart also began to liven, and it seems that if he has time in the future, it is time to go to the Tongtian Mountain Range to go around.

"Master, we are disciples of Buddhism, what are you doing talking to an old man with a bull's nose for so long?"

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically, "Why can't we talk?"

"The Buddha we believe in, he believes in the Tao, and the so-called Tao is not the same, and it is strange to get together. Red Boy said.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "That's because you think too much, it doesn't matter what you believe, just be good." Moreover, since ancient times, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have not had so many disputes, on the contrary, they are very harmonious with each other. ”

"Really, fake, you have different beliefs, can you still get together?" the red boy was really curious.

Fang Zheng took the red boy out of the gate of the temple, and asked as he walked: "Then what are the differences you say, in detail?"

The red boy pursed his lips and frowned, although he was born as a demon king, he had never walked the world, so he didn't have much knowledge. But after all, after all, after the famous family, some common sense is still known. So the red boy said: "The Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism you are talking about, their cultivation methods are different. ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Confucianism corrects qi, Buddhism cultivates harmony, and Taoism cultivates pure qi." The three are all qi, and in the end, the three qi of righteousness, harmony, and purity are not the same and become one, seeking the qi of heaven and earth?"

The red boy was dumbfounded, and immediately said, "That...... Is that different? The core is different. ”

The Confucian Tao talks about having a "right" mind; the Taoist Tao talks about the natural "refining" of the mind, and the Buddhists seek to cultivate a "clear" mind. Righteousness, refinement, and clarity, these three hearts, what they pursue are not their original hearts? "Fang Zhengdao, he has been reading Buddhist scriptures every day for so long, and it is not in vain to read Buddhist principles. There was nothing in the sutras that excluded other ways, on the contrary, he saw a lot of praise. Moreover, in many places, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are indeed like a family, and there are not as many disputes as the world thinks. True cultivators do not pursue ordinary fame and fortune, but discuss each other's gains, understand their own hearts, and seek the detachment of their hearts.

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