Chapter Seventy-Five: Red Dust Obsessive, Epiphany of Pure Dao Heart

"Bullshit, think beautiful! This turtle son is really not a fucking thing, he wants to go crazy to get rich, and he actually wants us to relocate. Old man Wang Sanpao scolded indignantly.

"If I had known that they were coming, I would have punctured their tires with a nail and hit them all over the head with a cane."

The old man Wang Sanpao still felt puzzled, spat fiercely, and sat under the old locust tree with a huff, panting.

The fiery temper of this old man's generation belongs to firecrackers, and he ignites the fire. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gotten such a nickname.

Of course, peers, such as Zhao Wuye and others, are just jokingly called, while younger generations are a little more in awe. The old man himself was also very proud, so everyone gradually forgot his old man's name, and the nickname "Three Cannons" followed the old man for a lifetime.

Now that I'm older, my temper has more or less restrained, but today's incident still angered the old man, how many years have I not had such a big temper.

"You cannonball, why are you so angry, you are in your eighties, you still think that you are a stunned young man in your twenties, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by juniors." Zhao Wuye stabbed the old man with his crutch and scolded with a smile.

"Fifth brother, I'm not upset, look at it, isn't this dog bullying people!"

"What's the hurry, we don't let anyone handle it." Zhao Wuye said with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you see Xiao Li later called Xiao Mo over, Xiao Mo has a lot of ability to give birth to a child, with him, whether it is County Magistrate Wang or Chairman Liu, no matter how happy he is, it is not easy to make it. Don't worry, it'll be fine. ”

Zhao Wuye has an inexplicable trust in Mo Fei, and seems to feel that as long as Mo Fei is there, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"Fifth brother, I admit that Xiaomo, this baby is very capable. But that's the head of a county, and it's almost the same in our Lingshui not to mention covering the sky with one hand, plus what kind of Guansheng Group. I heard from my little grandson who works outside that Guansheng Group is very wealthy. As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, not to mention the collusion between the officials and businessmen, can Xiaomo do it? ”

Although the old man Wang Sanpao said that his temper was a little hot, but after so many years of life experience, he still has knowledge, "There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure", this is really true.

"Yes, Fifth Brother, can the ink boy do it? This time it's not like the last time! Several other old men were also worried.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him worriedly, Zhao Wuye couldn't help but smile dumbly: "Don't worry, for Xiaomo, this is really not a difficult thing." That kid doesn't look silent, he has a lot of skills. I'll tell you the truth. I know why Old Man Zhou came to our village, no, it wasn't for Xiaomo, so you can rest assured, as long as there is a baby in our village, it will be safe and sound. ”

Seeing that Zhao Wuye was so determined, several old men were also slightly relieved. Since Zhao Wuye is so confident in Mo Xiaozi, he naturally has his reasons, and everyone will not delve into it anymore.

By this time, the sun has climbed into the middle of the sky, which is the hottest time of the day. But Gujing Village is refreshing. Therefore, the villagers of Gujing Village are extremely comfortable this summer, and they don't have to sweat like rain every day as before. The thick shade obscures the sun, drives away the heat, and the mood of the people is extraordinarily happy. Happiness swells like a leavened dough.

Mo Fei stood at the door of the village, looking around. Gujing Village is like a small boat wrapped in green waves, the wind blows the waves, and the boat looms in the green waves. The distant mountains are like daisies, the streams are murmuring, the mountain flowers are like brocade, and the forest warblers are singing. Such a scenery can naturally attract many people, and it is no wonder that Guansheng Group has hit the idea of Gujing Village again.

Lao Ziyun: Five colors make people blind, five tones make people deaf, five flavors make people feel refreshed, galloping field hunting makes people crazy, and rare goods make people walk squarely. This statement is indeed true, and the wealth is moving. Liu Dong of Guansheng Group wanted to get more money, so the quiet environment of Gujing Village came into his eyes, and he was bent on getting his hands on it, completely ignoring the life and death of the people in the village. The deputy county magistrate of Lingshui County, Wang, accepted the bribes from the Guansheng Group, so he naturally cooperated with the Guansheng Group and spared no effort to put pressure on Gujing Village, betraying the interests of the people for his own pocket. Both of these are for the sake of wealth and ignore others, and the dark side of their human nature is more and more magnified in front of money.

Murphy was immersed in a contemplation of human nature. Mortal cultivation is to carve one's own heart bit by bit, to break through the red dust and material desires, so that the soul is pure and clear, and then to confirm the heart of heaven with one's own heart, so that heaven and man are one, and man and Tao are one. Only in this way can we achieve the Great Dao, truly realize that heaven and earth are bad and I am not bad, even if the universe returns to chaos, it will be okay with my own body. This is the ultimate pursuit of a cultivator, to be at ease, to be free, to be unrestrained.

Since ancient times, there were many hermits in the red dust, and the ancient monks often tempered their hearts in the red dust, and saw the hot and cold of the world, and the joys and sorrows of the world, only in this way can the spirit be sublimated and condensed, and the soul becomes pure and complete

It is often said that the world is as big as the heart, and the same applies to cultivators. Only by firming up one's heart can we move forward, not be confused by external objects, and be able to break through the five aggregates of red dust. Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, what is cultivated in a very long way is his own heart to the Tao and the will to seek the Tao.

Mo Fei, who was standing in front of the village, looked at the green mountains and green waters, looked at the farmhouses in the green leaves, and looked at the small bridge and flowing water, and suddenly had an epiphany. Although there has been no substantial improvement in his own strength, his heart of cultivation is more firm, pure, and he has a more thorough view of everything in the world, and he seems to have become much more transparent about the ambiguous places in the Dao in the past. All of a sudden, the fog that seemed to cover me was blown away by the wind. This is when the clouds disperse and the moon is in the sky, and the pearl of water and dryness appears.

There is a cloud in the "Analects": When you hear the Tao, you can die at night. It means that if you understand the truth in the morning, even if you are going to die in the evening, then there is nothing to regret. Mo Fei originally scoffed at this sentence a little, but today's epiphany purified the Dao heart, which made his pursuit and exploration of the Tao even deeper. Now that I think of this sentence, I have some clarity in my heart.

The breeze blows, and the squeezed leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound, as if countless green lives are whispering, and the scorching sun sprinkles the light and shadow through the dense branches and leaves, outlining a dreamy color.

Mo Fei stood at the door of the village, and was about to go back, faintly, Zhao Wuye's voice came from the scattered forest wind, although it was not real, but he also understood it.

Mo Fei couldn't help but laugh dumbly, since when did Zhao Wuye value himself so much, not only Zhao Wuye, but also Village Chief Li would ask for his own opinions on many things, and he seemed to have become a Zhiduoxing-style character in Gujing Village.

Mo Fei couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, this feeling of being affirmed and believed by others is really not bad.

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