Chapter 333: Thirty years of wealth and a dream, a thought is empty
Bad guy chance, ruining the way of humanity is indeed quite hateful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info especially the path of a broken tree, it is even more evil.
Because among the six realms of heaven and earth, the enlightenment of grass and tree spirits is the most difficult. Just one opening the wisdom is not one in a billion.
Lichen generally does not bully honest people, let alone an "honest tree". But there are some things that can't be avoided, even if you let the dust owe a big reason out of thin air.
"There are six volumes of the Heavenly Book of the Poor Road, and the light wades into the mountain doctors to ask each other. Retreat can calculate the heavenly machine, save the dead and help the wounded, and survey the world. You can enter my spiritual realm, cultivate the Dao diligently, and seek a trace of the door to eternal life. The poor road today entrusts the old peach tree, and hopes that the old peach tree will no longer be poor and the road wishes, at this time, the day of success, but also when the old tree's merits are complete, it should be transformed into a form, and no longer suffer from the system of zirconium, how? After all, he couldn't bear to let the old peach tree hope to be empty for a long time, so he promised.
Promises are not lightly promised, and the law is not passed on lightly. Since Lichen said this, he naturally had to find a way to let the old peach tree smoothly survive the transformation tribulation. Even if the dust is no longer in the world, it must be arranged first. Otherwise, today's promise will be ruined! , and he can't escape the cause and effect of heaven.
The easiest way is to send the merit of this matter to the old peach tree, with this Taoist Xuanmen merit protection, there will naturally be Taoist gods secretly protecting each other, and the transformation of the heavenly tribulation will become a passing scene.
The old peach tree was speechless, in fact, he himself knew that this was the biggest promise that Chen could give. After all, the path of cultivation lies in oneself. It's better to have a promise to help survive the calamity.
If the old peach tree is still greedy and asks for more, it will turn its face on the spot.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The old tree will live up to the trust of real people! The old tree also promised.
Lichen smiled, took out a photo bead from the Qiankun bag and said, "Speaking of which, the seven disciples of the Poor Dao also have a half-master relationship with Lao Shu. Among them, the old tree will naturally understand when the time comes, if one day, a young man comes to this peach forest with the Tianshu sword of the poor road, there is a destined person there. Give it to him. ”
"How is the path of this disciple of Zhenren?" The old tree asked.
Since the old peach tree has taken over the responsibility of such a light, he is naturally the one who guides the young man. With this guiding fate, the old peach tree of course also cares about the path of the young man hundreds of years later.
"The Taoist century-old luck blessing, the resurgence of the negative Xuanguang, and the revival of the Taoist Gate. Naturally, this disciple of mine should be stronger than the poor Dao," Lichen smiled.
As for where the strength is, it is also known to the dust himself.
The old peach tree was obviously covered in dust (the spirits of plants and trees were mostly pure), and nodded happily, "That's good, that's good." But I don't know what the seven disciples of the real people look like, and when will they come here? “
"Poor Dao doesn't know. But since you have this fate, you will meet each other. "That's all Lichen can know now. It's not that the old peach tree is sincerely perfunctory.
Today's heavenly machine is really a blur for the dust, otherwise how could the dust be so arranged?
"It's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen!" Lichen took Yun Lingzi and continued all the way to the southwest, but he was thinking about what was behind him.
People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries. And after the cultivation reaches a certain point, it is even more after hundreds of thousands of years.
This was the first time that Chenchen began to make arrangements for what would happen after he left this world. It's just that the way of heaven is far away, and for the current Lichen, many things are more than enough, but not enough. Lichen didn't even know whether the disciples under him were fat or thin, and who their surnames were!
On the twists and turns of the mountain road, there is a long and long procession, those on horseback, those on horseback, those who sit in cars, hugging each other in front and back, so that they are not prominent.
The day of the Mo family's ancestor worship is approaching, as the first person among the dozens of generations of ancestors who can enter high school and be named on the gold list, Mo Mo is the person in charge of the entire clan.
The ancestral tomb of the Mo family is still some distance away from Guiyang, so the whole Mo family is dispatched.
Today's Mo family is prosperous and wealthy. Going out to worship ancestors is naturally not something that two or three carriages can do. In addition, the mountain road is far away, and there are inevitably people who need to be guarded and served on the road. So the guards and the maids who were waiting, and some carriages with salutes were discharged.
Wealth is forcing people to come...
At least the people who saw this convoy on the road were all eyed and envious.
And the young masters and ladies of the Mo family obviously enjoyed this kind of gaze as well, but they didn't know that above their heads, there were two scrutinizing eyes that had been staring at this team.
Old lady Mo Mo is also old now, although he has lived in a pampered old lady for so many years, he doesn't look very old, but he is also fifty or sixty years old. The carriage was bumpy all the way, making Mo Mo obviously a little out of energy. He sat down on the brocade of the carriage and fell asleep half-awake.
Not sure why. Old lady Mo has been dreaming a lot lately. And the dreams are still the same, a woman in red is standing on the ruined Mo family's mansion and asks him: "Why don't you save me, don't you save me... “
Mo Mo didn't understand what the woman in red was talking about at all, but every time he wanted to ask for an explanation, he would wake up in a dream.
It wasn't a good dream. Not only because of the woman in red, but also because the place where the woman in red stood was clearly a ruined mansion of the Mo family.
Old Lady Mo didn't know what this dream portended. I have found a few fortune tellers who are said to be very effective in interpreting their dreams. But a few fortune tellers have several statements, but they don't know which one is true, or none of them are true.
Old lady Mo Mo has been suffering from insomnia for many days. Now sitting in the carriage and swaying from side to side, it is difficult to dream without dreaming.
Just when Old Lady Mo had a rare moment of peace, the carriage suddenly stopped. As soon as the carriage shook, Old Lady Mo Mo immediately woke up from his dream.
"What's going on, how did the carriage stop!" The old lady Mo Mo, who was disturbed by his good sleep, was obviously not in a good mood, just like many people getting up, and the tone of his speech was naturally not much better!
"Master, it's a famous village husband, his wife is about to give birth, and it's difficult to give birth! There are no carriages in the nearby villages, and when I saw that we had a lot of carriages here, I wanted to ask the master to borrow a carriage to go to the hospital. Now I'm kneeling in front of me! The butler rushed over and said. Apparently he had just been quick to find out what was going on.
Otherwise, how can people be housekeepers! It's really important to do things.
"Difficult to deliver!" Old Lady Mo was immediately stunned when she heard this, and her brows immediately furrowed.
Although there are many carriages in today's Mo family convoy, they are either sitting on women or carrying some items. How can there be a vacant carriage?
Mo Mo thought for a while and said, "Go and ask the old lady, and the eldest son." Let's see if we can get a carriage out, and find two more people to take them to the hospital. After all, human lives matter! ”
Old lady Mo Mo just commanded. It's just a matter of effort! Actually, it's not a big deal! After being instructed, he continued to sleep in the carriage.
Until the carriage started slowly again, it did not wake up again.
The convoy slowly departed and continued the trail. Lichen stood in the middle of the road with a disappointed face, looking at the disappearing figure of the convoy, and sighed slightly.
"Is that so?" Lichen asked lightly imperceptibly.
Mo Mo and his wife agreed, but after all, it was in the hands of several of his sons and ladies. No one wants to vacate the carriage and crowd the way. No one wants to give up their own prostration, after all, it is their own property.
A pariah's wife! If you have no relatives and no reason, why do you want to make a carriage for them?
In the eyes of the young masters and young ladies who have been high up since childhood, how can there be any human suffering? How can you look at the people who are so cheap?
From beginning to end, Mo Mo and his wife didn't know that their casual orders were taken as wind in their ears, after all, they were all old, and they would definitely be in charge of the young masters in the future. Which subordinate would dare to risk offending the young masters and young ladies to disturb the old lady and the old lady for such an irrelevant trivial matter?
"The Mo family has changed after all!" Lichen shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and then shook it gently. At this moment, the trees around Lichen seemed to shake slightly, and then returned to their normal appearance. However, a small purple bead appeared out of thin air in the palm of Chen's hand, like a cloud and mist, changing endlessly in Chen's palm.
And on the ancestral tomb of the Mo family dozens of miles away, there were originally a few special spiritual flowers growing around Mo Mo's parents, but they suddenly seemed to have been sucked away by something, and they withered instantly. And Mo Mo, who was asleep, suddenly woke up from his dream.
"I think I'm missing something?" Old lady Mo Mo suddenly arrived in a panic for no reason, but he thought hard for a long time, and he couldn't find what he had lost.
"What you have lost is a gentleman's heart, a benevolent heart, and an original intention that does not forget the fundamentals!" As if he had seen Mo Mo's thoughts, Lichen smiled bitterly and helped him with the answer.
Sometimes there is really a piece of original intention that does not forget the fundamentals, and the Mo family's disciples will not be so domineering. Occasionally, with a gentleman's heart, the Mo family will not be so imposing, driving away all the stalls and vendors outside the Taoist temple, and outsiders can't even stay at the gate. Occasionally, with a little more benevolence and the heart of heaven as one's own heart, it will not just give an indifferent command, but ignore the follow-up matter.
Maybe it's the dust that blames him, but so what? Heavenly heart is so! Lichen forcibly interfered with the luck of the Mo family, and naturally he had to bear the cause and effect of the Mo family together. Thirty years of glory and wealth, and the Mo family's fate has been enough. If it's perfect, that's it! But the Mo family has become like this, what reason does Lichen have not to cut off this bond?
"If life is only as first seen, what is the sad wind to ask for a fan. Waiting for idle changes but the old people's hearts, but to the old people's hearts are changeable. Lichen took Yun Lingzi with a sad song, but the voice was far away back into the carriage.
The eldest son of the Mo family, who has always prided himself on being romantic, heard two sentences, and suddenly laughed, but slapped a jade fan on his thigh and said happily: "Good words, good words, but I don't know who did it, it really makes my heart!" Rare, rare! It's just that I don't know who did it, so I must get acquainted with it! ”
"Stop, stop!" Mo Mo also heard the sad lyrics, because the voice always felt familiar. When the singing was over, Old Lady Mo suddenly jumped up on the carriage with a big change in his face, and he didn't even realize that his head hit the roof of the carriage. He shouted almost with all the strength of his life.
"Old man, old man!" At this time, Mrs. Mo was also supported by the maid and rushed over.
"How did I decide to be familiar with that voice just now! But I can't remember it at all. Have you heard of it, old man? Why do I always think that listening to this song makes my heart flustered! "After 30 years of separation, although Mrs. Mo feels so familiar and familiar, she is old after all, and she doesn't remember it.
"That's the voice of the immortal back then!" Mo Mo muttered to himself with a dejected face.
"Ahh The immortals are here, why don't you come and meet me?" Mrs. Mo said in a hurry when she heard this.