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The dust is a scoundrel, and the old beggar is also helpless. When encountering such a guy who can't touch, fight, drive away, and scold, the old beggar really feels that he has been moldy for eight lifetimes.

Lichen didn't speak, just followed, anyway, where the old beggar went, he went.

"When your soul travels, you are not afraid of losing your body?" The old beggar walked all the way, followed the dust all the way, and when he reached a no-man's place in the suburbs, the old beggar finally got fed up with the entanglement of the dust, and asked in the end.

If it weren't for a real person, who would have seen that the dust was just a spiritual outing?

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The juniors meet Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Sanfeng, who was finally forced by the dust, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately bowed.

"Excuse me! Old Dao, if I touch you, my cultivation will be ruined. "Oh, old beggar! It shouldn't be called Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren waved his hand, and said very irritably: "Little Daoyou has a deep immortal relationship, extraordinary qualifications, and can obtain the Dao Jindan in this last world, I don't dare to call you a senior!" Say, what are you looking for? “

"The poor Tao wants to inherit the teachings of the Heavenly Master, and promote the three clear and wonderful methods. Open the door of Pudu and educate the Quartet. got a copy of the "New Taoist Codex", and I hope Zhang Zhenren will correct it. The dust bowed down and pleased.

"The immortal road is free, the most important thing is detachment, why do you bother yourself, and you want to establish the method of entering the world?" Zhang Zhenren sighed.

"Zhang Zhenren has been enlightened for a hundred years, and the game Hongchen has also been in the dust for a hundred years, have you ever found the way to ascend?" Lichen asked rhetorically.

"Do you want to make merits and preach the Tao, cultivate 3,000 meritorious deeds, and surpass them on the spot?" Zhang Zhenren's eyes widened.

"Yes! Isn't what you do just to make merit and be right? It's just 3,000 deeds, how difficult is it? Aren't you afraid that before the merit arrives, you will die first? Zhang Sanfeng didn't wait for the dust to answer, and he came out again.

"Junior, I also know that the road ahead is difficult, but the time has come to this, seeing that it is difficult to make progress in cultivation, I have to find another way!" Lichen sighed, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

The road to immortality is difficult, and it is even more difficult to get to this day, and there is almost no way out. How can you not let the two cultivators who are single-mindedly enlightened be sad.

A hundred years of practice, once enlightened. He asked reverently, but suddenly found that the road ahead was broken, and the taste of it was difficult to say.

"Daoist friends are here, but for the dispute between Dao and Buddha?" Zhang Zhenren has cultivated deeply, how can he hide such a big thing?

"The younger generation has been cultivating in the mountains, and in the past few decades, there has been less communication with the same way. I don't know the depth of Buddhism now, and now that the battle between Taoism and Buddhism is about to rise, how can the younger generations retreat? Lichen said bluntly.

Just when Lichen was talking to Zhang Zhenren, a huge caravan came from a distance, and the direction was actually going to Mobei. Lichen and Zhang Zhenren hurriedly stopped talking, and Lichen was even more swept, and ran'hou's face became not so good-looking.

"You're too deep into the world!" Zhang Zhenren.

Lichen was silent. If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren by his side, Lichen really wouldn't have let the caravan go so smoothly.

The law of the Ming Dynasty decrees that iron weapons are not allowed to leave the customs. But this caravan has no less than a thousand pieces of iron. It seems that the matter of smuggling with the enemy, the Jin merchants really have this tradition!

Gradually, the caravan approached, and the caravan people found Chen and Zhang Zhenren standing on the side of the road. Although it is strange why a Taoist priest and a beggar would gossip on the side of the road. But when you come out to walk, you should not meddle in your own affairs. It's just that the caravan guards drew their knives one after another, and vigilantly escorted the carriage and camel rumbling past Chen and Zhang Zhenren.

Such a large caravan carrying so many prohibited substances out of the customs, there is no ghost without the cooperation of officialdom!

"This Ming officialdom is rotten!" Lichen sighed. He stopped paying attention to the caravan that had gone away.

"Huh!" Zhang Zhenren snorted, obviously he had seen a lot, so he was not surprised.

"This is not a place for small talk, how about the younger generation come to a place and invite real people to visit?" Lichen asked.

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, a thick white mist immediately poured out on the official road, and Lichen and Zhang Zhenren laughed and disappeared into the thick fog.

The mountains and rivers are secluded, and the clear springs are murmuring. Ten miles of peach blossoms bloom all over, falling flowers are colorful, and they are purple and red. In particular, the water vapor in the forest is wafting like clouds and mist.

It's not a fairyland, it's better than a fairyland!

However, all this could not deceive Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. Zhang Zhenren just smiled, sat down on a stone table in the forest and said: "Good hand, move and change the scene, and turn it into reality, just with the illusion of Daoyou, that group of monks will have to bow down!" “

Li Chenyuan didn't hope that an illusion could escape Zhang Sanfeng's magic eyes, and said with a slight smile: "When you pretend to sit on the truth, it is also false, but if you have the scenery in front of you, why care about the truth and the truth?" Although the scenery is an illusion, but the person is a real person, do the predecessors think so? “

Zhang Sanfeng said angrily: "Since you know that the truth of the world is difficult to distinguish, why do you force Lao Dao to show up." Although you and I both belong to the Immortal Dao, we have different cultivation methods. You seek your own success, so why drag the old way into the water? “

"The younger generation didn't dare, they just wanted to ask about the reality of Buddhism. The predecessors are both Taoist and Buddha, and they smile at the world for a hundred years, so they naturally know more than the younger generations. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, the younger generation should also decide how to deal with it early. Lichen hurriedly explained.

"Although I have stayed in the temple, I have never practiced the Dharma of Buddhism, but since the previous dynasty, the Taoism and Buddhism have formed cause and effect, and the poor Tao has to pay more attention. I'm afraid that one day, when will my Wudang become a Buddhist resort, so what face will I have to let the old Taoist go to see the patriarch of the next generation? Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

"In Buddhism, there is a way to rebirth. The reincarnation of the earth is not just talking, and it is not impossible to cultivate the Buddha in the tenth generation. It's just that now that the path of cultivation has been broken, even if there is reincarnation in Buddhism, it will be difficult to produce Buddhas again. Zhang Sanfeng said.

When I heard the words, I was relieved. Although he is proficient in the art of ibography, when the art of ibuse is exhausted, at least when he calculates Buddhism, he has always felt foggy and difficult to see. If it is forced, it will eat back to him, so when he is in trouble, he would rather miss the opportunity than take a risk.

After all, the battle of the avenue is not overnight, but for a long time. I'm afraid that one son will make a mistake and lose all the games, Daomen really has no capital to lose, the tragedy of Meng Yuan's time has been played four times, and he can't afford to lose anymore.

"But among the Buddhas, although there are no more Buddhas, there are three treasures in the world. When the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism passed away, they left behind three Buddhist treasures. With these Three Jewels, although there is no real person in Buddhism, it is not necessarily going to lose. Zhang Sanfeng continued.

Hearing this, he smiled and asked, "Buddha treasure, magic treasure, monk treasure?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "That's what outsiders said." What do cultivators say that? ”

Lichen said: "Which three treasures are they?" ”

"One is a purple gold bowl, the second is a nine-tin rod, and the third is a Buddha relic." Zhang Sanfeng replied.

"I've seen a bowl, but I haven't seen a rod. But I don't know whose relics it is. Bodhidharma Patriarch, or the incarnation of the other five ancestors of Zen Buddhism? ”

"It is a finger bone relic of the Buddha Shakyamuni." Zhang Sanfeng replied.

"It's true?" The dust couldn't help but be frightened.