Yang Huairen pondered, it stands to reason that the Yang family Zhuangzi is different from the past, and many people outside the Zhuangzi want to work in the Zhuangzi, if there is any new face in the Zhuangzi, no one in the Zhuangzi will notice.

The old monk in front of him, who claimed to be called Wu Neng, was dressed in an ordinary way, but his Maitreya Buddha-like appearance was too dazzling, and it was impossible for him to walk into the Zhuangzi, and no one saw it.

In these years, I saw a monk and Taoist priest on the street, it was not unusual, even if I didn't know him, I took a look on the road, out of awe of the gods and Buddhas, and always had to be humble to these worshippers who sincerely served the gods and Buddhas, and respectfully shouted a master.

There are a lot of people who believe in Buddhism in Yang's Zhuangzi, the best position in the house, always put a shrine, an incense burner, insert a few pillars of incense, go out in the morning, come back at night, always worship in front of the shrine, and mutter some words to pray to God and worship Buddha.

If they really saw such a kind and amiable monk in the Zhuangzi, it would be impossible for them not to invite them to sit at home.

On the other hand, for outsiders, Zhuangzi is easy to enter, but the newly cultivated vegetable field in Houshan is behind an area where the Yang family's mansion and the villagers live, and it is impossible for people who are not familiar with the path in Zhuangzi to walk into this vegetable field by themselves.

The old monk simply said that he was passing by, which is a bit unreasonable, for example, you said that you passed by in front of someone's door, this is normal, and you passed by and came to someone's yard, then it was strange.

Yang Huairen knew that the old monk should be very powerful, so it was inconvenient to ask directly, so he changed his way.

"I don't know where the master came from and where he is going?"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Huairen regretted it, thinking of the old monk's speaking habits, such a question, he must play Zen with you again.

As expected, the monk Wuneng smiled, "Come from where you should be, go where you should go." ”

Yang Huairen didn't mention how annoyed he was at that time, the old monk's answer was quite incisive, but the more incisive it was, the more nonsense it was.

Seeing Yang Huairen's embarrassed face, the old monk continued, "This sentence was actually deliberately said by the little monk to the little benefactor." ”

Yang Huairen was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously blurted out, "The master knows where I come from?" Where are you going? ”

The old monk shook his head, "The little monk doesn't have that ability yet, what this means is to ask the little benefactor to do whatever he wants." ”

This sentence is simple, but Yang Huairen still didn't understand it too well, and the old monk continued, "For example, the little benefactor just met the little monk, and what he saw told you that the little monk was a thief who stole vegetables, right?" ”

Yang Huairen nodded.

"So now the little monk and the little donor are sitting here chatting, does the little donor still think that the little monk is a thief who steals vegetables?"

Yang Huairen shook his head.

"That's right," the old monk closed his eyes and touched his chest, "that's what you want." ”

Yang Huairen suddenly understood. It seems that in recent years, the monks and Taoists walking around the street are not like later generations, and most of them cheat money.

These people, to a certain extent, are really a bit out of the ordinary in terms of their level of thinking and their way of looking at things.

The two of them must not have known each other before, and in this vegetable garden, Yang Huairen is very sure that this is the first time they have met.

But some words, coming out of the old monk's mouth, came out of the clouds, but every time they came to Yang Huairen's heart, touching the place where he was doubting and hesitating.

There are always two sides to people. This is not to say that there are two sides to oneself, one good and one bad, but two sides to being a person and oneself.

To behave and do things in front of people, always contaminated with the mortal dust of the world, always have to pursue something, prove something, and strive to make yourself stronger and live better.

And when there is only one person, such a contest and dialogue is only oneself and oneself. Always arguing about whether the past path is right or not, and then how to go in the future, fighting with yourself.

is like this, and people will slowly grow up, and then slowly grow old.

Yang Huairen always felt that there were two villains fighting in his head, one said that people should have dreams in life, and they have the responsibility to serve the country and the people, and do their part.

The other said, "What are you doing with that effort?" Life must be happy, now that you have money and status, you just need to live this life happily.

What is the difference between a person who says that people have no dreams and salted fish? Eating and drinking Lazar day after day, how is it different from the walking dead?

The other said that I am willing, I am selfish, I am a salted fish, what can you do with me? You will suffer and be tired and thankless, you go yourself!

The two villains fought like this, from day to night, and even to the dream, which made Yang Huairen uneasy.

Sometimes I really want to open a scoop for myself, grab those two annoying guys out of their heads, pull out their tongues and hang them.

It's just that before the hand stretched out and caught their tongues, the two villains were happy, as if they were laughing at Yang Huairen for being stupid and naïve.

"I am you, you are me, if you hang me, you will die."

This is quite scary, and it makes sense, Yang Huairen thought about it, and let them go, and he also let himself go.

It is easy to convince others, but it is the hardest to convince yourself.

In the past and present lives, the total has not lived for 30 years, and life experience is always limited. It's not that he hasn't experienced the intrigue of his heart, but if he is good at it, Yang Huairen knows that he is really too far behind.

This is the real situation, ordinary people can have this opportunity to cross and be reborn, it is difficult to explain it with science, if from ordinary people to cross into the world of heroes who are proficient in everything, what about dreams?

Yang Huairen still knows this, in this world, he is always looking for some people who can give him some advice, whether it is enlightenment or admonition, he is willing to accept it.

It's just that he doesn't have many elders who can be his life mentor, especially his current status, and no one dares to pretend to be an uncle in front of him.

Yang's mother is one, but as a mother, what he can educate his son is that peace is a blessing, and family is his strong backing. She has also proved with practical actions how she protects a family.

Lian Xizong should also be counted as one. Yang Huairen's contact with him was nothing more than small talk when he was fishing, but Lian's predecessors said less and did more.

Whether it is selflessly imparting internal strength, or handing over to so many disciples to him, in a practical sense, since things have been done, it doesn't matter if the words are not in place, Yang Huairen understands it.

The old monk in front of him, although he didn't know who he was, calmed Yang Huairen's heart from another level.