Chapter 587 One old and one young, the story is short and long
"But, yes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info people in this world are all intoxicated in this red dust, competing for fame and fortune, falling in love and killing each other, tossing and turning, endlessly. Those who have gained fame and wealth are proud of their high crowns and brocades, and they are accompanied by a group of servants, which is unpleasant. The frustrated stand alone, hanging from each other, lamenting the fate of the misfortune and hating the injustice of the world. The third uncle said as he spoke, as if he felt something, and suddenly picked up the porcelain bowl with one hand, knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks in the other, and sang a song.
Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, but they can't forget their fame!
Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone, and the grass is gone.
Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget!
In the end, he only hated to gather much, and when he reached a long time, his eyes were closed.
Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget it!
Jun's birthday said kindness, and Jun died and went with others.
Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the children and grandchildren can't forget!
There are many infatuated parents in ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren?
Hey, don't say it, after the third uncle sang this song, he really saw through the red dust and the taste of the city.
"That's not right, Third Uncle. When you were young and old, you were a ranger rolling in the red dust of the world. I look at you now, thinking about when you were young, in the romantic tent, you must have been a ruthless character who did not fall into the vanguard of the golden gun, and was still tired of fighting all the beauty at night. How did you become transcendent? Li Deyi suddenly remembered that there was an exception in front of him.
According to what the third uncle just said, if you fall into this rolling red dust, indulge in money, power, lust and fame and can't extricate yourself, it will be difficult to concentrate and become extraordinary.
"Third uncle, when I was young, I lived in the world, and then I made a big mistake and decided to rely on this face to eat, but I almost starved to death, and finally had no choice but to ask for food. As a result, after falling on the streets, he lived a very simple life of begging without worry, but he made great progress in cultivating his original qi and became an extraordinary saint in one fell swoop. "The third uncle's nonsense is coming as soon as he opens his mouth.
When the third uncle said this, he didn't seem to want to mention the old things. Li Deyi knew that the third uncle had started to talk nonsense again, and he didn't break it. He felt that the third uncle, as a dignified saint, was willing to beg on the streets incognito, with neither a family property nor a wife and relatives, so he must have unspeakable hardships.
When the transcendent enters the sainthood, there will be visions of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles, and they will be induced by the saints. If the third uncle really became a saint when he asked for food on the street, how could no one know?
Not to mention anything else, when Master Sun Lao Medical Officer and Fan Guoshi fought, they could cause a vision of heaven and earth. Who can't see that scene except being blind and deaf? The transcendent realm can be like this, let alone the transcendent sanctification. The vision of heaven and earth triggered at that time must have been grand and magnificent, and it was very shocking.
Li Deyi looked at the third uncle, obviously unwilling to believe these words. He now concluded that the third uncle's background was not ordinary. You think, how can you make friends with hermit saints like Bai Meisuo and Huang Shigong, how can you be an ordinary person. If a saint can be met casually on the street like ordinary people, why can't I meet one?
Silly boy, isn't this one in front of you, don't you just meet one casually? He also taught you a complete canon of sanctification. You are in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings.
Li De glanced at the beads, and suddenly asked another question: "Third uncle, you just said that if the people who cultivate the original qi in the world want to be transcendent, they can't be burdened by this rolling red dust, and they must concentrate all their energy in order to become transcendental?" ”
The third uncle nodded, "Yes, that's what the old man said." ”
"Third uncle, then how did you say that the founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty became a saint back then? And how did those ancient sages get into the sainthood? I've also read some books, and those saints in ancient times have never been idle in their lives. He wrote books and said, founded sects and sects, and even became officials. They are also churning in this rolling red dust, why can they succeed in transcending the sainthood, and why can't they do it today? Li Deyi asked.
"Huh? You're kind of funny, kid. Third uncle, I have lived all my life, and I have never heard anyone ask this question, you are the first one. The third uncle began to think seriously.
The matter that Li Deyi asked sounded simple at first glance, but if you study it carefully, it is really not something that can be explained in a few words.
There is a typical representative of this problem, that is, the founding ancestor of the Qianping Zhou Dynasty, who has been recognized as the first saint in the world for thousands of years.
The founding ancestor of Pingzhou Dynasty, his life is simply a shocking legend.
When the founding Taizu of the Ping Zhou Dynasty was young, he was known for his great ambitions. When he was young, he had no teacher and cultivated his original qi by himself. At the same time, his old man also pulled a group of childhood playmates, held bamboo poles every day, and began to practice the spear formation. At this time, most of the children's children still have two runny noses, squatting on the ground to pee and play with mud.
Later, the world was in turmoil, and the displaced people were everywhere. The twelve-year-old Taizu of Pingzhou, the founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty, resolutely led a group of little brothers to go into battle in person, using sharpened bamboo spears to line up a military formation to repel an attack of displaced people and protect the entire county from great disaster. In this battle, the founding ancestor of Pingzhou pursued and killed more than two miles alone, scaring off thousands of chaotic people. After the war, he became famous in the area of Jincheng and became a well-known young hero.
Soon thereafter, the founding Taizu of the Ping Zhou Dynasty successively engaged in a series of unprecedented businesses such as glass, soap, white paper, sea salt, liquor, etc., and began to earn a wealth like mountains and seas every day.
This earth-pouring wealth certainly arouses the covetousness of many people. These people include bandits and outcasts, bullies and heroes, and officers and soldiers. To these greedy jackals, the founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty was not afraid, armed a group of partners with the money he earned, pulled out the soldiers he had secretly trained, and killed the enemy again and again with the strength of his armor.
Slowly, the scene of the founding of the Taizu in Pingzhou became bigger and bigger. At the age of eighteen, whether it is on the rivers and lakes, or on the official face, or passing by the rebels near the city, they all have to come to worship this Dou Ye.
These things are all described in the book "The Romance of Taizu Dingchao".
It is very strange that these things were not recorded in the official history when Taizu, the founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty, was young, and there was only one sentence: "Gaozu, a person from the front lane of the official in the city." Less intelligent, good at martial arts. It's a surprise to everyone. ”
Later, as recorded in the history books, in the troubled times, the founding Taizu of the Ping Zhou Dynasty drew his sword, chased the heroes, defeated the heroes from all walks of life, and successfully pacified the world and established the Ping Zhou Dynasty that has been inherited for more than 600 years.
When the founding ancestor of Pingzhou was twenty years old, he was already a capable person in the transcendent realm. At that time, the world had not yet been assessed, and in addition to commanding operations every day, Taizu also had to manage and manage huge industries, and he was busy making objects everywhere.
Speaking of which, I have to mention it. The founding ancestor of Pingzhou Zhou, the ability to engage in objects, is as powerful as his ability to fight the world, his ability to make money, and his ability to cultivate the original qi, which is unmatched. Moreover, regardless of the age of the founder of the Founding Taizu of the Ping Zhou Dynasty, as long as the woman is white and beautiful, even if she is a widow in her fifties, she will be accepted.
God knows how the founding Taizu of Pingzhou was able to smoothly transcend the sainthood while dealing with the rolling red dust and many mundane affairs, and even transcend the holy realm, and achieve the amazing achievements of no one before or since.
If according to the sage of the third uncle in front of him, the founding ancestor of Pingzhou did so many important things at the same time, it would be difficult for his mind to concentrate, then he should not be able to transcend the saint. But in fact, the founding ancestor of Pingzhou was less than thirty years old, and he had already entered the holy realm and became a saint.
Li Deyi stood there quietly, waiting for the third uncle to answer. There was a sound of stir-frying in the kitchen of the back room, and it was obvious that Wang Zhuangbiao was busy making a lamb face for the third uncle.
The third uncle thought for a long time before he said slowly: "This matter is indeed strange. The founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty was a great man from heaven, and he couldn't be treated with common sense, so he didn't care. In ancient times, the former sages went to the saints, and indeed each had a great cause handed down. Just like the Confucian sage, the Confucian sage, he was first a minor official of the Lu State, and then traveled around the world, and when he was old, he opened a sect at home to teach his disciples and compile the "Spring and Autumn Sacred Classics". This Confucian sage is also versatile, and passed on the art of 'etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics' to later generations of Confucian scholars. Since this ancestor has passed down the six arts, he must be proficient in everything. ”
Li Deyi: "That's it." The first saint can practice so many skills proficiently, and he can also have the rich energy to transcend the saint. It's really difficult for a junior like me to learn a thing or two from the sages. ”
The third uncle said: "What you asked is probably due to the wisdom of the sages. Nowadays, these hermit saints in the world are all based on the learning handed down by the ancestors, so that they can transcend the saints, and no one has ever been able to open the world and create a unique one. Thousands of years ago, there was no way to enter the sainthood in the world, and they all went to the saints and sages to preach the Tao themselves, and then passed it on to future generations. This is something out of nothing, but it is the most difficult thing in the world. Without great wisdom and perseverance, this would never have been possible. ”
Li Deyi nodded indiscriminately, he is still a master of all five realms, he only understands a small half of the words of the third uncle, and he almost doesn't understand much, so he can only remember them in his heart first and leave them for later to figure out slowly.
"Third uncle, let's not talk about transcendent sanctification. You keep telling me what that pair of numbers means? Li Deyi then asked.
"Oh, didn't you kid copy all the numbers?" The third uncle suddenly opened his mouth and said this.
"Huh?!" Li Deyi was obviously a little stunned, he didn't expect that the third uncle could guess this just from this piece of paper.
"There's a ghost charm after each of these numbers. I saw that it didn't look like anything, and thought it was a typo, so I didn't copy it. Li Deyi told the truth.
"These two numbers represent a place. You go and show me the original one, without those two ghost talismans, I don't know what these two numbers are talking about. The third uncle handed the note back to Li Deyi.
When Li De heard this, he blinked, reached into his clothes, took out a flat bag, opened it, and carefully took out the yellowed note with two fingers from it.
As soon as the third uncle saw this page of notes, his eyes suddenly moved, and then he regained his calm.
"Third uncle, you are well-informed, can you recognize this?" Li De handed the notes to the third uncle and asked.
"According to rumors, this is a page of notes left by the founding ancestor of the Ping Zhou Dynasty." The third uncle took it and took a look.
"Hah! Sure enough, you know about it. Do you know what these ghost symbols mean? Li Deyi asked.
The third uncle looked up and thought for a while, and said, "I can't remember, it's too long." When the third uncle and I traveled all over the world, by chance, I saw a few pages of Taizu's notes. At that time, every page of Taizu's notes appeared in the world, causing a bloody storm. The major families are like flies that smell blood, swarming and fighting. The third uncle still remembers that someone said at that time that these numbers were the location of the dragon lair of the founding Taizu of the Ping Zhou Dynasty. ”