"The so-called Taoist, in my Xuanmen, is the law of nature. The pen "Fun" Pavilion is www.biquge.info in Confucianism, which lies in a benevolent word, a gentleman's business, and a life of Taoism. Interpretation says that doing right is the way.

Although there are differences in the words of the three religions, the essence is the same.

That is, the so-called safflower white lotus root and green lotus leaves, the three religions are one family. ”

Mo Fei sat on the stone bench, his posture casual and demure, with a mysterious rhyme, as if the whole person was naturally integrated with all things.

The tea cup on the stone table, wisps of faint tea fragrance, with the slowly steaming water, overflowed in the air.

The shallow and clear voice seems to be intertwined with the overflowing fragrance of tea, adding an ethereal beauty to this beautiful and quiet courtyard.

Mo Fei was already profoundly Dao, and his understanding of the Tao had reached an extremely deep level.

Although it was just an ordinary exposition, the content of the description was also extremely simple, but the Taoists present were in a trance with a sense of deafening and enlightenment.

It seemed that there were layers of fog in front of him, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the clouds and mist dispersed in an instant, and the bright moon was in the sky.

This feeling is extremely mysterious, and it can be explained in a few words. The secrets of the immortal family are often concise and profound.

Guo Daozhen and the little heavenly master Zhang Yuzheng, including Zhang Zhongjing, Old Man Zhang and others, were all immersed in the situation created by Mo Fei's words.

There is a saying in the Taoist gate, a true sentence is transmitted, and a false word is passed on to thousands of books.

The real core thing is actually a matter of one sentence. Knowing that, you have opened the door to a new world; If you don't know, you'll always be outside the door. And those long speeches are often not the core and the most important.

Mo Fei is the top existence in today's Xuanmen, and he directly learns from Daoyin Zhenren, which makes the inheritance of the Tiantai lineage not like other Xuanmen branches, which has been lost due to a long time.

Only a complete inheritance can go further in the path of immortals.

And now that the Xuanmen sect is withering, there are three or two big cats and small cats, which are far less than in ancient times, and the highest cultivation is only Jindan, and it is only with the help of Mo Fei that it can succeed.

The sect has been passed down to the present, and it has experienced so much human turmoil, and many inheritances have been broken because of this.

Therefore, although the Xuanmen Immortal Dao looks very tall and extraordinary, and is not comparable to the flies and dogs in the world, there are also many hardships that are not enough for outsiders.

It is also the luck of the Xuanmen Immortal Dao, and it is necessary to meet Mo Fei to reincarnate in this era, otherwise it is impossible to say that under the advantages of one or the other, the inheritance of the Daomen lineage will disappear in the long river of years.

Murphy's talk of the Tao is not just dry words on paper, but introduces those who hear the Tao into the Tao realm.

The so-called Dao realm cannot be obtained without cultivating to a profound age.

When the ancient sages preached, they often fell into the sky, the ground swelled with golden lotus, or the long rainbow through the sun, and the auspicious birds gathered, all of which were condensed by the Tao, not real objects.

Although Mo Fei is not an ancient power, he has also achieved a small success, and between words, he can condense his understanding of the Tao into the Dao realm and guide the Xuanmen monks in the small courtyard.

Therefore, whether it is a master of the Dao Sect like Guo Daozhen, who has cultivated the Jindan Dao Fruit, or Zhang Zhongjing and his ilk, who have just entered the Dao, although their cultivation is very different, they also listen to the Tao, but they have their own gains.

In the small courtyard, the breeze is breezy, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, sometimes there are birds chirping, cranes chirping slowly, and Mo Fei's light words slowly come out, as if it is a trickle in the valley, with the nobility and clarity of the red dust, flowing the heart.

It's just that this light and joyful voice suddenly stopped.

The Daoists in the courtyard who were immersed in the Dao realm suddenly broke away from the subtle and extraordinary meaning, and they all looked at Mo Fei with confused expressions. (To be continued.) )