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"The disciple once saw the flowers in the mountains, and he often wondered in his heart, there is no thing outside the heart in the world, so the flowers and trees bloom and fall in the deep mountains, how relevant is it in my heart......"

In a simple but atmospheric temple in Wuzhuang Temple, it is majestic and quiet, and the four corners are placed with the simple incense burner, and the green smoke is swirling, which has the meaning of Taoist fairyland.

At this moment, there are dozens of figures in the hall, wearing Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking at the young Taoist at the end with different expressions, and at this moment they are talking about their cognition of the Tao.

Under the gaze of all the senior brothers and sisters, Gu Kun forced his composure on the surface, and said with a smile, "When I didn't look at this flower, this flower died with me; When I came to see this flower, I understood the color of this flower for a while, and I knew that this flower was not outside my heart. ”

After finishing speaking, Gu Kun arched his hand towards the figure sitting on the yao platform in front of him, "Master, this is the disciple's own experience and understanding."

"Alright, sit down."

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in Yaotai, seemed to have his eyes slightly closed, his face was ancient and waveless, his thin lips were lightly opened, and there was no trace of emotional change in his voice.

"Yes"

Gu Kun saw that Zhen Yuanzi didn't make any comments, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and after bowing to Zhen Yuanzi, he sat on the futon, lowered his head, and didn't care about the different eyes of the senior brothers and sisters.

After Gu Kun expounded his experience and feelings, the other disciples in the hall also talked in a low voice.

"The little junior brother's opinion is very unique, if you think about it carefully, I feel that what the little junior brother said seems to have some truth."

"A few words, but it reveals great wisdom, amazing!"

"Yes, it's really a wonderful insight, I didn't expect that the little junior brother has such an insight into the Tao before he has practiced, it's really amazing."

……

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at Gu Kun, who bowed his head and his face did not change, and there was a little more shock and astonishment in his eyes when they looked at him, as well as admiration.

At the beginning, the two of them wondered how the master was so powerful and powerful, why he accepted such a person with mediocre qualifications as an apprentice.

Today, I finally understood that he was "deeply hidden", and he had such a unique insight into the Tao before he set foot on the practice.

Most of the disciples in the hall were shocked by Gu Kun's exposition, and at the same time, they were also impressed by Gu Kun...... Except for the eight people who sat on the first eight futons.

"Senior brother, what the little junior brother said does make some sense......

A delicate, gentle, fairy, intelligent woman in white looked at the young Taoist who was about thirty years old sitting beside her, frowned, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said again.

"But I always felt that something was wrong."

"Well, that's true." The young Taoist's eyes closed slightly, as if he felt something, and nodded with the same feeling, and then turned his head to look at a middle-aged Taoist beside him with his eyes slightly closed, and the fairy wind Dao bones, transmitted the voice.

"What does Senior Brother think?"

"This seems to be ......" The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Gu Kun, and then closed his eyes again.

"Plagiarism."

Gu Kun on the side was not surprised by the strange gazes cast around him.

Today, after listening to Zhen Yuanzi's sermon with a group of senior brothers and sisters, Zhen Yuanzi asked the disciples present to talk about their experiences and insights.

This is nothing, but Zhen Yuanzi actually named Gu Kun himself again.

Gu Kun didn't know what Zhen Yuanzi meant at this time, and he was bitter in his heart.

I have been worshipping in Wuzhuang for a year, and I have not yet stepped into the practice, and what I do all day is similar to that of a monkey who has not yet jumped out of the stone, when he just worshiped under the Bodhi Patriarch.

It is nothing more than learning politeness with all the senior brothers, preaching the scriptures and preaching, learning words and burning incense, every day. In his spare time, he sweeps the floor and hoes the garden, raises flowers and trees, looks for firewood and fires, and carries water and pulp.

As for what Zhen Yuanzi preached, he only felt that it was in the clouds, and he could only try to understand it by relying on his memories on the earth.

Out of awe of Zhen Yuanzi and not wanting to be embarrassed in front of all the senior brothers and sisters, Gu Kun didn't dare to say the word "no", so he could only learn from Lao Wang's academic achievements.

"It's Wang Yangming's theory of mind."

Suddenly, a solemn and sacred voice sounded in Gu Kun's head, but there was no trace of reproach and mockery.

"There is nothing outside the heart, there is no reason outside the heart, in the words of the earth, it is subjective idealism"

"Hmm"

Zhen Yuanzi's words made Gu Kun stunned at first, and then a few traces of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Pretending to be forced to be slapped in the face.

This is unexpected, but it makes sense.

His master is a genuine Da Luo Jin Immortal!

The trumpets opened by people are all over the heavens and all the worlds, throughout the ancient and modern futures, and there are countless civilized mentalities that have been seen, what is a mere Wang Yangming?

Even if people need it, they can make a "Wang Yangming" to slap Gu Kun in the face.

However, Zhen Yuanzi is so existent, and he didn't care about Gu Kun's plagiarism of Wang Yangming's academic achievements.

It's not strange to be a traverser, it's not strange to plagiarize ancient poetry or something.

Zhen Yuanzi has long seen this kind of thing, and he won't care about it anymore.

"Today's sermon is over, so you can disperse."

Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust in his hand lightly, touched his three strands of hair, and read to the people who were listening.

Everyone got up from the futon, bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, and walked out of the hall one after another.

Gu Kun was about to go back to his residence, but Zhen Yuanzi's voice sounded in his head again, and he suddenly stopped.

"Don't leave yet, I have something to tell you for the teacher."

Tell me something? What's up? Could it be plagiarism before? Or something else?

With all kinds of confusion in his heart, Gu Kun stayed where he was, and after the other people left, he arched his hand to Zhen Yuanzi and said respectfully, "Master, I don't know what to call me?" ”

"How long have you been under my door?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Gu Kun, his eyes were still slightly closed, and he said lightly.

"Hui Shizun" Gu Kun's eyes flickered, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "It's been a year and seven days." ”

"During this time, you have learned everything you should learn," Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly, stroked three strands of beautiful hair, and his childish face seemed to be smiling, "It's time for me to teach you the Tao." ”

"Thank you, Master"

When Gu Kun heard this, he hurriedly thanked Zhen Yuanzi, his face full of joy.

After a year of mixing in Wuzhuang Guan, I can finally embark on the road of cultivation.

He had waited too long for this day.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Gu Kun's excited expression, smiled slightly, raised his fingertips and slowly condensed a ball of clear light, which was the size of a soybean, and finally turned into a streamer and flew into Gu Kun's eyebrow's mind.

Gu Kun's body stiffened suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that a profound cultivation technique had inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"Jindan Avenue?"