Chapter 194: The Great Wish of Helping the People (I)

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another three years

It's summer.

Zhu Xin has been coming often in the past three years, and they are all ripe, and when he arrives in front of the garden gate, he sees the moss in the garden, covered by vines, and the bluestone path is slightly exposed.

At this time, Zhu Xin already knew that there were many rare plants and trees here.

Entering the garden, I feel that the grass and trees are verdant, the flowers are different, a clear stream, flowing zigzags from the gravel ditch, and then I walked for a while, I saw a stone bridge, on the pavilion, but it was Wang Lu.

"Mr. Wang, it's so elegant." This Zhu Xin said, said, went to the pavilion, leaned on the railing and sat down.

"Childe came just in time, the last time you took the Six Gardens Collection, the owner praised himself." Wang Lu raised his head and said, "Command down, say that if the prince comes, he has something to say." ”

When Zhu Xin heard this, he was overjoyed, and was hinted by Daoist Zhou that he knew that this letter was a stranger.

And Fang Xin in the past few years, although he does not boast, but he does not avoid many suspicions, not to mention anything else, many plants in this garden are rare treasures, although the really precious medicinal plants that can be used for great use are moved in the water mansion, but for mortals, this garden is precious enough.

Zhu Xin saw it in his eyes, and naturally started to seek immortals, so Fang Xinxi read, he not only spent a lot of effort to collect books, but also studied diligently, in order to have an appetite for the letter, and now after listening to Wang Lu's words, his heart is naturally happy.

Between the words, this Wang Lu went out of the pavilion pool, turned around and had a zigzag verandah, but did not use bluestone under the steps, but made a path with stones, the end of the road, but it was a wing room, three years of transformation, this small three houses, one bright and two dark, there are plantains and green bamboos outside the window, and the wind blows into a tune.

Zhu Xin couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Wang's residence, in the past few years, has become more and more elegant. ”

"The owner hasn't come yet, so we might as well take a break." With this good place, Wang Lu has become more and more diligent in reading, often reading at night, but his knowledge has increased greatly, and he can also faintly see the unique bearing of some scholars.

"Exactly." As he spoke, he walked into the Ming Hall, where the paper windows and wooden couches were simple, but they had a quiet atmosphere.

At this time, an old lady in her forties came out of a room, a woman who was already a little haggard and hungry, but she had recovered some of her appearance in the past three years, and she came out to pour tea.

Zhu Xin hurriedly saluted and said, "Don't dare." ”

The old lady poured the tea and said, "Zhu Gongzi, please take a seat." ”

After saying that, he went into the inner room again.

Zhu Xin saw her enter, looked around, and sighed: "Mr. Wang here, it is very elegant, boiling tea and playing the piano, opening the book to welcome the moon, it is very interesting, but there is no woman to serve, you and I have been friends for three years, but we should also know the principle of incense." ”

Wang Lu listened, but he had no words to argue, he was already twenty years old, but in this world, he should have married a wife and had children, and in the middle of his muttering, he heard Zhu Xin say: "Fang Gongzi is not a mortal, but he will not be confined to such a small courtyard, he is a maid, but he is also the daughter of a serious door, and he also has a lot of colors, it seems that they all have some meaning to you, why don't you ask for a few." ”

Wang Lu said with a straight face: "The owner is kind to me and can serve my mother, how can I do this by inch." ”

As he was talking, there was a girl outside, wearing a white dress, fifteen or sixteen years old, combing her double mustache, but looking at the situation, she was a maid, without any decoration on her body, but she was beautiful, with a delicate melon seed face, between her actions, the slender body was like a gust of wind that would blow away, and she came in and saluted slightly, saying: "It turns out that the son is here, and the master invites you in." ”

Even Zhu Xin was a little moved, and hurriedly restrained his mood, thinking that even if this woman was in a family in the world, she was stunning, but she only entered the mansion this year, and her name was Yu Xue, and she didn't know where the owner came from.

At that moment, she followed Yu Xue forward, and when she arrived at the door, she turned sideways and signaled that she had already been announced, please come in.

Zhu Xin also entered, and made a gesture, and sure enough, before the desk, Fang Xin was reading, and when he saw him come in, he said, "Zhu Gongzi, please take a seat." ”

Yu Xue poured a pot of tea into the teacup, green with a hint of gold, particularly fragrant, and only felt an endless aftertaste in the mouth.

Zhu Xin is a child of the family, but he didn't see this kind of tea, seeing that Fang Xin continued to study, he opened the teapot and looked at it, only to find that in addition to a few leaves, there was also a fruit inside.

As he was studying, Fang Xin said: "This is the winter pear fruit, which is the most nourishing and fragrant." ”

As he spoke, he put down the scroll and sighed: "The master of the six gardens is a man of insight, I look at its anthology, the connotation is deep and simple, and there is a deep meaning in one stroke." ”

After knowing each other for three years, Zhu Xin knew that Fang Xin didn't know a lot of common sense, so he hurriedly said with a smile: "The owner of this Liuyuan Yaji has served as the county magistrate for three years, and then he retired to his homeland, and he has a good reputation in Wenlin." ”

Fang Xin listened, nodded, and said, "I didn't know about this person before, but this article still has some true meaning. ”

This is still shallow, but Fang Xin found that there are some traces of the true meaning of the Dao in it, if it is not a teacher, but self-realization, this is the genius of the heavens.

After a pause, Fang Xin finally said solemnly: "In the past three years, Childe has come here from time to time, and he has been very courteous, and he has also given a lot of gifts, I don't know what Childe is asking for?" ”

In the past three years, this Zhu Xin has been calm and thoughtful, but without saying a word, Fang Xin doesn't have to test others for ten or eight years, and his current mind is enough.

Hearing this, Zhu Xin was immediately overjoyed, got up, and then bowed straight up, saying: "The student is the son of a family, and there is flashiness in this world, but it has already existed. ”

Fang Xin listened, but he was not surprised, and said slowly: "You get up first, let's talk slowly." ”

Zhu Xin knelt on the ground and said, "How dare the students? ”

But seeing that Fang Xin was a little impatient, he also knew his temper in the past three years, but he still bowed deeply and got up.

Fang Xin then said: "Your intentions, I have understood, you are sincere to the Tao, how can I not understand the reason, do you know that the Zhou Daoist you met before is also an immortal cultivator?" He is one hundred and thirty years old this year. ”

Zhu Xin was suddenly shocked, and said: "The student has already realized it, but he doesn't want to be an immortal, he looks like he is only more than thirty years, and he really looks good." ”

"You've been with him longer, do you know why he didn't admit you?" Fang Xin also took out a glass of wine, smelled the aroma, and said to Zhu Xin.

"Students don't know, maybe the foundation of students is shallow and unbearable."

"The foundation is shallow, it is unbearable to build, it depends on which aspect, in fact, you have a red body, shaded by fire virtue, it is considered to have a deep foundation, but it is used in wealth." Fang Xin glanced at him and said: "This wealth is in the bones, it is almost heavenly, but it can't be imagined, if it is an ordinary missionary door, there is a general tradition of rich and noble children, but the Zhou Taoist sect is a regular immortal cultivation sect, and he is not greedy for incense and money in the world, so Zhou Daoist refuses to accept you to get started." ”

These few words were suddenly poured down like cold water.

After being stunned for a while, Zhu Xin said: "Is there no immortal fate in this life?" ”

Becoming an immortal is what he has always wished, and when he said this, he couldn't help choking, and two lines of tears fell.

was stunned for a moment, but bowed down: "Daochang Zhou said that you are a stranger, and there must be a way to save me." ”

When Fang Xin saw it, he said with a smile: "It's not that it's unthinkable. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Xin hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Mr. save me, Mr. save me." ”

Fang Xin said indifferently: "Get up and speak, just listen carefully." ”

Zhu Xin didn't dare to disobey, but stood below.

Fang Xin pondered for a moment and said: "Your fate, the first thirty years of wealth is inevitable, originally thirty years later, you will enjoy the end of virtue, but there is a catastrophe, if you spend it, it is the time to change your life, the dust will gradually disappear, and there may be a fairy fate at that time." ”

When Zhu Xin heard this, he was very disappointed, but he heard Fang Xin sigh and say, "Do you know where the immortal came from?" ”

"The student doesn't know, please give me advice."

"Immortal fate is inspired by the heart of seeking the Tao, which has the heart of seeking the Tao, there is fate, but there is still depth of fate, this is the foundation."

"For you, if you want to increase the immortal fate, but you can only accumulate merit, the merit is in the body, and you will respond to your request, and this luck will naturally turn into immortal fate."

After listening to these two paragraphs, Zhu Xin thought about it, and it was really reasonable, and asked again: "Then how to accumulate merit?" ”

Fang Xin said indifferently: "You are rich and noble, and you are obviously a member of the ranks, since this is the case, you can first get public merit." ”

Fang Xin himself is also a public meritorious, but he is clear about the joints inside, but Zhu Xin has also seen sincerity in the past few years, so he pointed out and said: "The way of official career is that people cannot be selfless, people cannot be indisputable, and those who are too selfless have no fish, but they can't even stand, and not fighting is the reason for defeat." ”

"That's right, the way of the career, fighting for the temple, you can kill between the tongue, and ask Mr. for advice."

"Actually, there is nothing, I will give you the seven-word formula - fight for selfishness and do not forget to hold the public!" Fang Xin said: "In the officialdom, there are many things that have to be done, sometimes it is helpless to hurt people and break the family, and damage the yin virtue, but as long as you fight for personal gain and do not forget to hold the public, the power you have won can be used in official affairs, and you will have a thousand times more merit." ”

"Kill one person, save a hundred people, destroy a family, help a thousand families, how can there be a perfect thing in the world, this public merit, but it is just like that, as long as you hold this heart and accumulate merit, you can gradually disappear in 30 years, and there will be a fate."

"But having said that, some people can be killed, some people can't be killed, some times you can be aggressive, and sometimes you must retreat bravely, it depends on your ability." Fang Xin simply said, mentioning it here, it's almost over.

Zhu Xin listened, but fate arrived, and he was suddenly empowered, and he was happy in his heart, and suddenly a thought made him bow down again, and asked: "Even so, there is a difference, does Mr. have something to make me get great merit?" What about the path of merit? ”