45, Xianyuan
After repeated threats with the timber of the plank road, Ru Sanshui received a gold medal of unscrupulous pardon.
After that, the old man used three goshawks to help him transport timber, and only called for Ru Sanshui to take a handle when tying ropes and wedges.
The next day, Ru Sanshui unceremoniously turned the resident's study upside down. One in the east and one in the west, swallowing dates without seeking to understand.
In the end, due to the experience of finding a secret room, Ru Sanshui found a dark grid in the wall. A scroll fell out of it and smashed open with a thud, startling Ru Sanshui.
She glanced at it casually, it was not a treasure, just some drawings, and the words written were just a few paragraphs in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".
"I wish Rong to create three qins, say the phoenix, say the phoenix, say the luan. You Xifeng came, played day and night, gave birth to a spirit, Nuwa led and incarnated as an adult, Zhu Rong was a son, and the name was Prince Changqin. ”
"There is Mangshan. There is Katsura Mountain. There is a mountain, and there are people on it, called the prince Changqin. Zhuan gave birth to the old child, the old boy gave birth to Zhu Rong, Zhu Rongsheng Prince Changqin, is in the mountain, the beginning of the music style. There are three five birds: one is called the emperor bird, one is called the Luan bird, one is called the phoenix bird, and the qin is danced. ”
Thou Sanshui put the scroll in front of the dwellers. Juren sighed: "It's the ancestor of the old man." ”
Ru Sanshui didn't see the three colorful fairy birds, only the three goshawks who were tired of moving wood.
Sanshui took the scroll and looked at it repeatedly, but he couldn't see anything special, probably only because of the personal complex of the resident that it was treasured: "Then you are also a natural immortal, didn't you cultivate?"
"It's born and cultivated. ”
"What's the explanation?"
"The blood is withering, and there is no longer the state of antiquity. Even if the descendants have immortal assets, most of them are buried. The old man is fortunate to be inherited by blood, fortunate to live up to it, able to penetrate the Fa, and fortunate to get out of the sea of suffering. So much for. ”
A goshawk spread its wings and flew down to the feet of Rusanshui, kicking up dust three feet high.
Ru San sailor fanned the ashes left and right: "But I have a question...... What is a human being, what is a thing, what is an immortal Buddha, and what is a demon?"
"Those who conform and promote reincarnation are immortals and Buddhas, and those who hinder and reverse cause and effect are demons. ”
"I've never seen a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, and a real immortal cultivator has only seen you. As for me, I've only read "The Theory of Yin and Yang Sets", and it's still half of it. ”
Juren nodded: "Splitting yin and yang, such a whimsical idea, fortunately the old man must meet it." ”
Ru Sanshui kicked the stupid eagle that pecked at the instep of his foot to the side: "It's a pity, you shouldn't be able to see it." The name of this ancestor is unknown, the honorific title is the word Fuli, it is rumored that he pondered morality, there is a method that cannot be solved, exhaustive energy, and finally died suddenly, and returned to reincarnation. Failed to ascend to immortality. ”
The resident muttered the word "Fuli" in his mouth, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "Girl, you said that you failed to ascend to the immortal?"
That's what my ancestors said. ”
"Wrong, wrong, very wrong, let me ask you, Li Zi, what is the explanation?"
Ru Sanshui felt that the problem was very simple, and shrugged: "The end of the night, the beginning of the day, the light." ”
The resident had a solemn look: "Li, between day and night, between yin and yang." Fuli is above the poles of yin and yang. This is the Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, incarnated in the chaos before opening, yin and yang not being judged, heaven and earth not forming, and all things were not born. It is not that he failed to ascend to the immortal, but that he was born outside the heavens and the earth. ”
Sanshui: "I have never really practiced Taoism, what is this Tianzun ......?"
A kingfisher landed under the eaves, and the eagle saw it, and swooped down on it. When the kingfisher encountered such a big movement, it was so frightened that it fluttered and flew up, and the goshawk followed and soared into the sky.
"Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, these three Qings are headed by Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun. He is the son of Pangu, the emperor of all things, who appears every time he is born and dies in heaven and earth, balancing yin and yang, protecting all things, and teaching the world. ”
The resident stood up and looked at the birds chasing in the distance with his hands: "The people of the world take the winter solstice of the yang and the yin as the birthday of the first Tianzun, and worship them with sacrifices. And the ancestors of your family were fortunate enough to be transformed by his deity when he entered the world to save the world, it is really ...... It's ......."
Ru Sanshui held his cheeks, and was a little surprised to hear the name of the son of Pangu the Great, but he still didn't understand it.
The other two eagles also cheered up and joined the chase, and seeing that the kingfisher could not escape, they were pecked twice and caught in the eagle's talons. The three eagles fell into the distance and fought for food.
The resident suddenly had a spirit: "Wait a minute, I calculated the brothers and sisters of the family who adopted you before, I remember the name you mentioned, is it surnamed Liang?" The old man's eyes actually brought a touch of excitement: "You are not surnamed Ru, are you?"
"My surname is indeed Ru, and I am an adopted child of the Liang family. ”
The resident's eyes were blazing: "That's right, do you know a family surnamed Bai?"
"Well, it's a family that has been friends for generations. In "The Theory of Yin and Yang Collection", the Liang family inherited the cathode volume, and the Bai family inherited the anode volume, the cathode is regarded as evil and the anode is regarded as positive. ”
"I see...... I see, I was rescued by the old man......" the resident muttered repeatedly.
It was the first time for Ru Sanshui to see that this old man was so interested in something, and he was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"
The dwellers were in high spirits: "Don't listen to those people's nonsense, yin and yang are yin and yang, and there is no distinction between good and evil! The combination of yin and yang is the constant principle of all things in the world! Extreme yin is a disaster, and extreme yang is even more of a disaster, and only the harmony of yin and yang can all things arise!"
He even rolled up his sleeves excitedly: "It is not the author of the book who evaluates the cathode volume of the "Theory of Yin and Yang Collection" as evil, but the selfish tampering of the descendants of the book. There is no distinction between good and evil in all things, and people have rules. Man is a part of all things, and how dare he restrain all things with his own rules!"
There is no such thing as good or evil. Hearing this, Ru Sanshui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.
She had always thought so, but if she couldn't get it, it became a self-deceptive comfort. Now that she suddenly heard from others that "there is no good or evil", she felt a little sad.
Today, I can finally reconcile with myself.
The sun and moon in the mountains do not know the geometry, even if the dwelling where the dwellers are surrounded by fairy mist, do not distinguish spring and summer, other mountains can still see the changes of the four seasons.
In the year or two since the plank road was renovated, Ru Sanshui has become familiar with the way, and she can come back quickly if she knocks her unconscious, blindfolded, and throws her in a corner.
...... and chased after the old man with the black hand.
The last time Mitsumi put the fruit that was going to be brewed in the cloister, he was gnawed by the residents.
This time she put the freshly picked fruit in her room and locked the door. I went to the mountain spring to wash my clothes, washed the clothes and dried them, and when I came back, I saw that the window had been removed, the cabinet had been pried, and there was a basket of fruit cores left.
She suppressed her anger and forced herself to think about it. However, some fruits, this mountain is different from other places, the four seasons coexist, and it is good to pick them next time, and I feel that I have to endure them......
But this is her room, although she has died once, she is a big girl, and he openly picks the lock for a basket of fruit......
I have seen through life and death, and this is nothing...... I groaned for a long time, endured and endured...... Be at the end of one's forbearance.
"Dead Old Man!!"
When the dead old man heard the sound, he ran over, holding a large plate of freshly cut bamboo osmanthus in both hands, and probed his brain: "What's wrong?"
She rushed forward vigorously, rushed to the door in two steps, and suddenly her anger disappeared at once, and she reached out to fish for the osmanthus steamed cake in his hand.
Juren was already leaning his body with his head probed, and when she grabbed it, he bent over more and more, twisting his old arm, and his shoulders couldn't stop hiding back.
"What are you doing, what are you doing!
Sanshui dragged him with one hand, and stretched out the other hand: "I want to eat!"
"The girl learns to bark!" "Wangwang!"
"Kitten meow!" "Meow meow!"
"......" The resident stood up straight, holding the plate with a complicated expression.
She rested her right hand on the bottom of the plate, turned around lightly, kicked the door under her feet, and closed the deadbolt with her left hand.
The resident couldn't get in after knocking on the door, so he went around and lay on the edge of the windowsill: "Girl." ”
She sat down at the table: "What are you doing?" ”
"Why don't you look like a girl, you can do whatever others say?"
"I like bamboo osmanthus cake, cake is more important than face. When it comes to face, you are even more shameless. She kicked the kernel basket at her feet.
"Ahem. Juren scratched the corners of his mouth: "That...... The old man went down the mountain yesterday. ”
"It's amazing that you're willing to go out. She chewed one bite at a time, and did not forget to comment: "The craftsmanship is good." ”
"Not for you. Your elbow...... The old man never thought that you were still a fierce character, how could you do it? Just to save someone?"