Chapter 11 It is better to refuse all fate, than to cultivate fate

Lin Dong walked in Shenjing in a white shirt, surrounded by Qiao Qingwen in emerald green clothes, and the people around him didn't care about Lin Dong's clothes and Qingwen's appearance, but when they got in front of the two of them, everyone would naturally give way.

"This half-sentence of Emperor Yuanzhen really made Cuihuan Mountain pure, but asked us to go to Shenjing to hide from right and wrong."

Knowing that there is a fairy in the sky and meeting the true face of the police illusion fairy, Qingwen no longer doubts that she is a hibiscus fairy, and the whole person's mentality is naturally beyond the ordinary, looking at the prince and general, it is another vision, she is no longer a little maid in Jiafu.

The construction on Cuihuan Mountain, in the final analysis, is an investment in Lin Dong, but after the Cuihuan Mountain began to break ground, Lin Dong Suri wanted to be quiet, so he simply went down the mountain during the day, went back at night, and handed over the things in Cuihuan Mountain to the Taoist children around him.

These Taoist children have Lin Dong's daily teachings, and they have their own laws to deal with the affairs in Cuihuan Mountain.

"There are things in the world."

Lin Dong sighed: "Since Cuihuan Mountain has become the cusp of the storm, how many things have happened to this monk and Taoist priest who is close to the left, and how many things have happened to the noble prince behind this, if it weren't for the fact that I have been running in my own temperament recently, I don't want to start a fire easily, and this kind of evil obstacle would have been burned clean with thunder fire." ”

Qingwen knew that Lin Dong didn't want to move his liver fire at this time, and sighed beside Lin Dong: "It's really a Taoist person, after entering the world and being born, I know that the rarest thing in this world is this true word, looking at the world at this time, how many people can really be there, and how many are fake." ”

Just like Confucianism, what he wants all his life is just to use it wisely, not to memorize such articles, shake his head, and drum up the wind and moon, and at this time, looking at the Confucian students in the world, he shakes his head and shakes his head, and there are many people who can use what he has learned all his life to understand and use and act in accordance with literature and science, but it is just taken out of context.

"Among the splendid sheng songs, there are many lingering and sinking, few people who see through the world, and there is no one who becomes an immortal."

Lin Dong pointed to Qingwen as he walked, and said, "Look at this temple, how can there be a real Confucian person? The great sages, all in the mountains, difficult to climb the temple, you see that temple, how many real people? Giving alms, refining medicine and taking bait, this Cuihuan Mountain is not a place for cultivation in the future. ”

Qingwen looked at the red dust of her family, and couldn't help but have a heart of disgust, and then thought of the construction in the Cuihuan Mountain, and was even more disgusted by the heart, and said: "Cultivating the Tao into an immortal, paying attention to the void and purity, with the guidance of a famous teacher, since the decline of ten thousand fates, adhering to a thought, so that the heart is lonely as death, and people can not die, so that the qi does not stop, and then can live forever, cultivate a breath inside, and then accumulate merits, so that it can be ranked among the immortals, no wonder in ancient times, there are many people who cultivate the truth, the more recently, the more everyone sinks." ”

In ancient times, there were real people, the law was in yin and yang, exhaling, and guarding the gods independently, so there was no end to life than heaven and earth.

In the Middle Ages, there was the supreme man, and the yin and yang, and the four times of the tune, leaving the world, and returning to the real person.

Then there are saints, who are in the changes of yin and yang, and the wind of the eight directions, who do not work on the outside of the body, do not damage the essence inside, and do not disperse the spirit, and can live for a hundred years.

Now there are only sages, who discern the stars at the four o'clock and understand the truth of the world, and their life span is extremely long.

The real person, the supreme person, the saint, the sage said, from the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture, recently Qingwen literacy and reading, so it is impressive.

"It's better to refrain from fate, than to cultivate fate."

Lin Dong walked in front and pointed to Qingwen, the two of them were walking at this time, they were already before Ning Rong's second mansion, the east was Ningguo's mansion, and the west was Rongguo's mansion, Lin Dong pointed to these two mansions, asked Qingwen, and said: "You said that the fate between these two mansions, should you refuse it, or should you practice?" ”

Qingwen looked up at Ning Rong's second mansion, and just wanted to say no, she saw that there was a cloud of smoke in each of these two mansions, rolling towards the front of the street, and when she reached Lin Dong and Qingwen, two old men appeared, and they knelt on the ground with a plop.

These two old men, one is called Jia Yan, and the other is called Jia Yuan, it is the spirit of Ning Rong Ergong of this Ningrong Second Mansion, since the establishment of these two mansions, the spirits of the two are here, at this time, they know that Lin Dong has great ability, and the luck of this Ning Rong Second Mansion is about to be exhausted, so he can't help but come out to plead, begging Lin Dong to be compassionate and save this Ning Rong Second Mansion.

"The two of us have established two mansions in the midst of the war, and they have been passed down for a hundred years, but now although there are many heirs, none of them can inherit the throne."

Ning Guogong Jia Yan prostrate on the ground, crying and said: "Only Baoyu in the Rongguo Mansion is smart and smart, and may succeed, but this temperament is perverse, after all, it is difficult to enter the right path, and now there is a real person coming to the world, I hope that the real person can be compassionate and vigilant to Baoyu, so that he can enter the right path." ”

Rongguo Gong Jia Yuan is also crying here.

At present, this Ning Rong Second Mansion, Ning Guo Mansion needless to say, is led by Jia Zhen, and the top and bottom are as black as a crow, and in this Rong Guo Mansion, there are also many things, the most central thing is that Jia Baoyu does not study well, such as the four books that can test the fame of the book is not studied, but I like to mess with my sisters and sisters all day long, although I am restrained by Mrs. Wang and enter the school, I don't want to have more trouble, this Ning Rong Ergong is extremely tired to see.

It turned out that after Jia Baoyu was restrained, he never wanted to know Ning Guofuzhong, Qin Keqing's younger brother Qin Zhong, Qin Zhongsheng was handsome, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, raised hands and feet, and a daughter's posture, Jia Baoyu met such a man, so he had dementia, and pulled him to go to school with Qin Zhong, holding hands in the school on weekdays, talking, getting up and sitting together, becoming more and more intimate, and he was not called uncle and nephew, but brother.

One of the two people is shy and gentle, the other is considerate, and their manners are intimate, they come and go, and they are ignorant and understand that what they have done has shamed their ancestors, if it weren't for the fact that the second prince of Ning Rong was just borrowing incense to raise his spirit, it was difficult to have the ability, and sooner or later he would have uncovered Jia Baoyu's skin.

Lin Dong looked at Qingwen to see how Qingwen treated this matter, whether to refuse Wanyuan or cultivate it.

"Dao Chief, this matter is all up to you, you are tired of me."

Qingwen saw that Lin Dong was tired of her at this time, and she was dissatisfied, her original intention was to refuse Wanyuan, but at this time, she saw this Ning Rong Erfu, but she was also about to end her luck, and this Ning Rong Erfu Mansion collapsed, and there were no eggs under the nest, in the past, Qingwen was here, after all, she was nostalgic, at this time she couldn't practice, left and right, I don't know what to do, so I returned this matter to Lin Dong.

"That's fine."

Lin Dong responded to Ning Rong's second father's matter and said: "If that's the case, I will warn him once, but what should be done in the future depends on him." ”

Originally, the police illusion fairy girl came to Ning Rong's second mansion to pick up the soul of the Zhuzhu fairy and return to the old scene of Lihate, only then was the soul of Ning Rong's second mansion begged, and brought Jia Baoyu to the heavens of hatred and alerted him, but this Jia Baoyu fell into a maze, but he forgot the words of the police illusion fairy, and what he remembered was that matter.

Lin Dong gave him a wake-up dream, so that he could remember everything in this dream clearly, and see if this Jia Baoyu could wake up, reform himself, and be reborn.