Chapter 139: Stairway to Heaven (6)

Settling down again, the old man poured a cup of tea for Zuo Zuo before opening his mouth....... Until the tea overflows the cup...

Zuo Zuo was surprised: "Old man, it's full." ”

The old man put down the teapot and pointed to the cup: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zuo Zuo didn't expect him to reason with her, and pondered: "Can you learn to succeed if you are humble and open?" ”

The old man smiled, took a larger cup, put it in front of Zuozuo, and continued to pour tea.

Soon, the cup was full again....

Zuo Zuo glanced at him and reminded in a low voice: "It's still full, it's all poured out." ”

The old man stopped again: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zuozuo bit his lip: "Miscellaneous learning, miscellaneous self-defense, but miscellaneous and difficult to refine?" ”

The old man took out a big cup again, it shouldn't be called a cup, it should be called a cylinder, and he continued to pour tea.... This time, the teapot is larger than the teapot, and the water in the teapot is poured, and the tank is not yet full.

The old man put down the teapot: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zuo Zuo: "Can a big belly accommodate the world's affairs?" ”

The old man put the three cups together, small, medium, and large in a row, and asked the same question again: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zuozuo looked at the three cups of tea in front of him, and then looked at the old man seriously. Pondered.

For a long time, the old man did not interrupt her thoughts, poured a cup of tea and drank it by himself, and was content.

Zuo Zuo pondered for a day and a night, until the next day dawned, and the first rays of sunlight shone into the house, bringing in the fragrance of green grass outside, filling the room.

Zuo Zuo, who had not moved, tilted his head, showed a light smile, stood up and walked to the window, quietly looking at the vibrant world of flowers and plants outside, looking at the figure of the fairy wind bone under the dead trees on the grass, and the famous set of boxing he played, Tai Chi Boxing, Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng's original boxing.

Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to three talents, three talents give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip, implicit and introverted, continuous.

A feather cannot be added, and flies and insects cannot fall.

The old man, Tai Chi master Zhang Sanfeng, won the highest throne in the martial arts world with his strongest martial arts, but he never argued, did not quarrel, did not make trouble, did not fight, and acted according to the principle of being strong and soft when weak.

Zuo Zuo looked at it, with the change of thought, the breath slowly transformed, the black on his body, the scorched hair on his head fell down, and in just a moment, the whole person became radiant again, clean and clear from the inside out.

At this point, the dantian injury that had been bothering her was finally completely healed, and even revealed a trace of gold, like gold but not silver, and the pink diamond also revealed a little gold.

Zhang Sanfeng was full of momentum and looked at her: "Girl, okay?" ”

Zuo Zuo nodded obediently: "Well, okay." ”

Zhang Sanfeng still said: "Tell me? ”

Zuo Zuo turned back to the table, poured the tea in the small cup into the vat, and then poured the tea in the big cup into the vat, and then carried the vat out to show Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng asked her: "What's the explanation?" ”

Zuo Zuo: "I don't know Zen language, I don't know Zen, I don't play Zen machine, I only pay attention to reality." Actually..."

As she spoke, she trotted a few steps and walked to the three-meter-high tree, which was under the tree where Zhang Sanfeng was standing just now, and dumped the jar in her hand, and a jar of tea poured down, submerged into the loess, and disappeared.

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned.

Zuo Zuo looked back at him and smiled: "Grandpa Zhang, tea, it's for drinking." If it's overnight, don't waste it, it's also a great way to water the flowers and grass. ”

After speaking, Zuozuo took the teapot back to the house. Behind her, the tree, which had withered for nearly a thousand years, suddenly exuded the breath of life, took root and sprouted in an instant, the green leaves stretched, and it was a vigorous tree again.

This is a Bibala tree, also called a Bodhi tree.

Zhang Sanfeng stood under the tree, and he had danced Tai Chi under this tree for thousands of years, a few minutes, and it seemed to be as long as a lifetime.

.....

Zuo Zuo returned to the house, and soon after he sat down, Zhang Sanfeng also came in.

"Xiaoyou, you are very good."

Zuo Zuo looked at him puzzled.

Zhang Sanfeng: "Looking at the essence through the appearance, you understand this truth, and also teach me to understand this truth, thank you." ”

Zuo Zuo smiled Mimi: "I don't understand the big truth.... It's just that I want to thank you for giving me a new understanding of life. ”

Zhang Sanfeng again: "Let's talk about it." ”

Zuo Zuo pursed his lips and said softly: "All along, my thoughts have been very heavy. In the past, when there was no master, I had to eat one meal and think about the next, and I couldn't be at peace all the time. Later, when I had a master, I was afraid of being abandoned, and the better he was to me, the more I was afraid of being abandoned. Later, I got to know the master more and more, and I knew that he would not abandon me, so I was afraid of separating from him, afraid that he would be hurt.... It seems that even in dreams ...... trembles" At the end, she repeated: "Well, my mental baggage is too heavy. ”

Zhang Sanfeng: "What now? ”

Zuo Zuo smiled with relief: "I dropped the burden, and your three cups made me drop the burden." “

Zhang Sanfeng: "What is the solution. ”

Left left: "Small cups, big cups, big cups, all cups, all of them are cups, they are all cups, they are all cups, simple cups that can be used to drink tea, no matter how gorgeous and noble they are, they are just a cup." ”

After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "Life, too. There are so many appearances, so many things that I am afraid of...... Only by grasping the most fundamental can we be invincible. ”

Zhang Sanfeng took her words: "This is to see the essence through the appearance. ”

Zuozuo thought about it, indeed, this is.

She used to be afraid of starvation, then she was afraid of being abandoned, and then she was afraid of being separated from her master.... Along the way, it seems to change, but in fact these are all appearances. The essence is that she is afraid that she is not strong enough to protect what she wants to protect.

I used to be afraid that I couldn't protect the food in my hand, but then I was afraid that I couldn't protect people, and now I'm afraid that I can't protect my feelings.

To break this game, it is fundamentally necessary to become strong, to be strong, to be strong enough, to be strong enough to protect all the people or things that you want to protect.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I thought about it for thousands of years to understand this truth, and the complicated world of cultivation made me confused, and I didn't know where I came from or where I was going. ”

Left left: "? ”

What he thinks is not the same as what Zuo Zuo thinks, but they each have their own truths and taste the taste of life.

He said: "Thousands of years ago, I founded Tai Chi, using soft steel to fight slowly and quickly, and martial arts are the top in the mortal world, admired by hundreds of millions of people. But in the monastic world, in terms of fighting alone, it is the most inferior, and it is not as good as building a foundation, and I was trapped here... ”

"Today I realized that it's not that martial arts are inferior to Taoism, it's the same as comparing a cup and a teapot, how can two different things be compared? Why compare? As you said, small cups, big cups, big cups, are all cups, and the essence is the same..... The Emperor of Zhenwu also won the Nine Heavens with martial arts. His cup is the same as mine. ”

Even the Emperor Zhenwu won the Nine Heavens with martial arts, everything and everything, tracing back to the origin, are all the same.

In the same way, the Dharma and the Tao are also of the same origin.

After he understood this truth, the Bodhi tree outside would suddenly take root and sprout, and its branches and leaves would stretch.

He has cultivated martial arts for thousands of years, and the truth that he can understand is not something that the young Zuo Zuo can understand.

Zuo Zuo is like a small stone, Zhang Sanfeng relied on her to pry the entire earth and achieve a rich martial arts world.

With the change of his thinking, the temperament of the whole person became ethereal.