Weeping willows on the riverside, the old road sits under the tree, the breeze blows, the sleeve robe flies, there are some fairy wind bones, chic and free taste.

It's a pity that the face with a blue nose and swollen face is really a little ruined, no matter how good Rao is Fahai's state of mind is, he can't help it after staring at it for a long time, and he will come out with a laugh.

Hearing Fahai's laughter, Lao Dao couldn't help but cast a resentful glance.

Turning into a water mirror to reflect his dignity, looking at the appearance of a fairy in the past, but now it is swollen like a pig's head, and the resentment in the eyes of the Taoist is a little deeper.

Turning his head in a hurry, Fahai forced a smile and apologized insincerely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't stop my hand for a while, and my hand was a little heavier. ”

Lao Dao pursed his lips and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

"You're a great monk of the Doom Period, is it really interesting to play with the trail like this?"

"Since the Taoist knows that it is not pleasant to be played, why do you do what you don't want to do to others?"

Sitting cross-legged in the same place, Fahai lay on his side with his head propped up, and asked with a smile.

"I just wanted to teach him a lesson, even if you don't make a move today, I'll find an opportunity to give him two copper coins. ”

Lao Dao still argued a little unconvinced, obviously feeling that he had suffered a beating.

Fahai knew that the other party was not lying, after all, Lao Dao had never left the range of his divine sense from the beginning, and had always been closely behind the countryman to trace the river, otherwise he would not have followed Lao Dao's money bag so easily.

"But if the poor monk doesn't appear here today, does the Taoist think that villager can pass your test?"

Fahai did not respond positively to the old way's resentful words, but continued to throw out his own questions step by step.

It turned out that the money bag contained a total of three large coins, far more than the villagers earned from selling pears, and only five pieces could be found at a time.

The cycle goes on and on, but it is the old way that wants to test whether the stingy villager who loves money can restrain his greed in the face of money.

"If he can pass the test, Xiaodao will accept him as a disciple and give him a fairy fate; ”

It seemed that he felt wronged, and the voice of the Taoist couldn't help but rise slightly.

"You still seem to think you're justified?"

Fahai sneered again and shook his head disdainfully.

"What's wrong with me?!"

That person was hard-hearted, and he no longer pretended to be a little to please Fahai, and sat upright and glared at each other.

"Let me ask you, have you ever thought that if that villager accepts your money today, how will he behave in the world? Will he feel that he has obtained more money for a while, and then his greed is unstoppable, and in the long run, will you help him or harm him?"

Fahai's voice was still the same, but it was like a question, knocking on the heart of the old Tao.

"That'...... That's his nature, so what does it have to do with me?"

Although Lao Dao was faintly aware of his mistakes, his self-esteem really couldn't make him bow his head to a young monk who was younger than him and admit his mistakes.

But I know that we should not easily test the hearts of others, because we must know that the hearts of people are the ones that cannot withstand temptation. ”

Seeing that the old way was still obsessed, Fahai couldn't help but be a little unhappy.

"I'll ask you one last question, since you think that the villager is not strong enough and is greedy, how do you feel about it?"

"Although the cultivation of the small path is not deep, but a Taoist heart is also firm, how can a little floating wealth cover my heart. ”

As if grasping at the last straw, Lao Dao quickly affirmed, and there was even a slight pleading in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

"Then if one day, there is a panacea in front of you that can make you promote to the Golden Pill, will you be moved?"

"If that elixir is in the hands of a battered monk, and that monk falls into your hands, what choice would you make if you knew that many people were searching for the whereabouts of this elixir?"

"You think you are a high immortal master, but what is the difference between you and those ordinary people who are floating in the sea of desire, but the things you want are different!"

These questions faintly carried the shocking effect of the lion's roar of the three-point Buddhist gate, and the old Tao wanted to say that he could handle it calmly, but he couldn't say it when the words came to his mouth.

After a while, I saw that Lao Dao's face was becoming more and more gray, and Dao Xin was already showing some signs of instability.

"Wu Nadao, don't wake up soon!"

With a shout, Fahai was like a spring thunder on his tongue, waking up Lao Dao from his confusion suddenly.

But in any case, it is difficult to hide the decline in his body.

"Poor Dao knows that it is wrong, it's ridiculous that I have cultivated and sought immortals all my life, and I haven't even seen through my own heart at the end, it's really stupid, stupid!

Lao Dao suddenly laughed loudly, just laughing and laughing, but he was in tears, and he couldn't cry.

"Hongchen refining the heart, if you always put yourself in a high position, what can you see clearly?"

Fahai sighed softly, as if he was guiding the other party, and as if he was introspecting and admonishing himself.

"I still hope that the little elder will teach me! I hope that the little elder will teach me!"

Lao Dao's thin body was tightly prostrate on the ground, and his voice was hoarse like a cuckoo crying blood, which was extremely poignant.

Sideways to avoid the Taoist worship, Fahai held him up with a void hand.

"You don't have to ask me, I can't teach you, but I can show you the way. ”

"What way?"

Lao Dao stared at Fahai for fear of missing half a sentence.

"Seal your own cultivation, and do one hundred and eight good deeds in this red dust as an ordinary man, and then you will be able to understand your mind. ”

Fahai simply and neatly stated his solution.

"This ...... I also hope that the little elder can seal this mana for me, and if I don't complete one hundred and eight good deeds, I will never be able to unseal it. ”

Lao Dao gritted his teeth and pleaded ruthlessly.

But he was afraid that he would regret it again, so he simply cut off all hopes.

"From today on, there is no Taoist in this world, only Chen Fuan, an ordinary man. ”

"Great goodness. ”

Fahai recited a Dharma horn in a low voice, and then without hesitation, he slapped a palm on Chen Fu'an's dantian qi sea, and there was a golden light flowing, sealing that mana as solid as a rock.

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Thanks to the book friend 20190524152909797 for the 100 starting coins tip.

A group friend reminded me that Du Niang's piracy seems to be spraying me to respect the Buddha and suppress the Tao...... Ahem, this sentence seems to be a bit much.

To be clear, what I want to talk about in this book is human nature, and there is no absolute good or bad face, nor does it have any intention of criticizing Taoism and Buddhism.

There are moral monks in Buddhism, and there are also people who hide filth and dirt, and there are people who are pure and inactive, and there are also treacherous and cunning people. I've always believed that it's not a doctrine that's bad, it's some of them.

The old Taoist priest in the pear planting is not a pure bad person, at best he is a somewhat pedantic and stubborn old man, nothing more.

In short, it's over if you look down~ [Funny .jpg]