Birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows! Lao Zheng Tou has no nostalgia for this world, he feels that he has seen through the true meaning of life, and he feels that life is even a burden. For him, there is nothing worth lingering in the whole world.

One afternoon many years ago, he walked out of the valley and came to the town, smoking bags of dry cigarettes, squatting silently on the side of the national highway, watching the cars coming and going, no one noticed that this old man who was already in his old age was getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, there was a man who was also smoking a dry tobacco pouch, holding a small baby in his arms, followed by a small monkey, also looking at the traffic on the national highway, frowning, and pinching the shriveled tobacco pouch.

Contrary to drug addiction, anyone who smokes knows that smoking addiction is a wonderful feeling. For example, a person who thinks he is a big smoker sometimes forgets to smoke when he has enough cigarette pouches or a whole box of cigarettes in his pocket. But when he has no cigarette on him, or only one cigarette left, then the addiction to cigarettes will be like a drug addiction, and the tormentor will not be able to sit still. But when he had cigarettes again, he didn't even have to smoke, and the feeling of being heart-wrenching was gone.

"That's how I felt at that time, and I felt like a cat scratching." Li Zhuliang took a deep breath of dry tobacco, and then said, "There is no tobacco in the bag, and I just picked up Nivazi, and the little monkey also has to eat, only to know that raising a child is so difficult, when I left Fengyangmen, the art of moving mountains was in the bottleneck, and my junior brother Zhu Gui waved his hand, and the virtual and real were converted, but I knew." The art of moving mountains is just a small success. ”

Li Zhuliang hugged the Nivazi and the little monkey he picked up, as he himself said. When a person's addiction to cigarettes occurs, it is simply a pain of scratching the heart. Then he saw the old Zheng Tou on the opposite side, who was bent on death, and the old Zheng Tou's cigarette pouch that was shaking under the dry tobacco but was obviously full and rich.

Li Zhuliang changed the pot of cigarettes, lit it and watched Lao Zheng Tou under the old tree slowly get up, at this moment, the fire clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and the clouds in the sky gathered into a dark and heavy cloud, just floating above the valley, or on the head of Lao Zheng Tou.

"Originally, I just wanted to borrow a bag of cigarettes to smoke. But seeing the vitality in his heart slowly dissipating, I chatted with him a few times and learned about his unbelievable life. Li Zhuliang sighed, "Looking back on the past, I suddenly felt that I had found a good opportunity, this person's life, in fact, is a gain, loss and willingness, Buddhism cultivation is called a monk, and a monk must be willing." If you are willing to give up, you will have eight precepts. ”

Willing, willing, since you want to give, you must first have it. Never had it at all. And how to give up?

Li Zhuliang suddenly had an epiphany when he was addicted to smoking. Because there is gain, so peace of mind. Because there is gain, so it can be giving. Because of this. When his bag was full of tobacco, he was relieved. Even if you are already addicted, you can easily keep your heart. Gains and losses, gains and losses, gains and losses.

So far, Li Zhuliang's skill of moving mountains has been completed. Lao Zheng Tou finally figured it out, the reason why he wanted to die was because he was still alive, and people lived for a lifetime, what was it for? In this life, it can be said that he has experienced countless lives of others, what he should have experienced, what he shouldn't have experienced, and he has also experienced it, since he has lived to the present, then he should continue to live well.

People live, and the reason why they live is to live.

Lao Zheng's head was physically and mentally transparent for a moment, surrounded by green qi three feet outside his body, and there was a five-colored glow looming above his head, although he had never practiced any method, nor did he know the word morality, let alone that there were Taoist doors in the world, but at this moment, he was morally self-contained.

Life is a practice, he has practiced all his life, he does not need to practice the method, does not need to understand the five elements of yin and yang, does not need to spit out and think, does not need to meditate, does not need to practice physical exercises, only needs the experience and perception of this life, in terms of moral comprehension, he is better than Li Zhuliang, who has just completed the art of moving mountains.

Li Zhuliang's eyes were full of emotion, "Until now, I still don't know what kind of realm he realized at that moment, cultivation is a reason, ten thousand laws, but at that time, I already felt it, I'm afraid that as long as he is willing, he can take the last step at any time." ”

Hearing this, Wei Fei's emotion was even deeper, he was still saying just now that Li Zhuliang had not touched the original heart of the Dao, but at this time he really understood that he was just taking advantage of the inheritance, with the unique resources of the master, the so-called knowledge, in fact, he had just mastered countless cultivation methods, and he had really just started the road for cultivation.

"Life is a cultivation ......" Wei Fei sighed and said softly, "The juniors are arrogant, and now they know the difference between cultivation and cultivation, even if the juniors have the most profound cultivation methods in the Dao Sect world, they can't compare to the senior Li and the senior Zheng, decades of life experience, this is the real practice." ”

Li Zhuliang hehe, and did not answer Wei Fei's topic, "Lao Zheng Tou owes me a favor, just because the realm is not enough, I can't guess his future path." But I vaguely understand that when it comes to him, it is better not to go, and the longer he lives in this world, the better his future achievements will be, but unfortunately, for the sake of the future of Fengyangmen, Li had to ask for the door. ”

Resident in the world, such a cultivation realm is no longer something that Wei Fei can fully understand now, he had no choice but to say, "Seniors don't need to feel guilty, the past has its own cause and effect, since you gave him the opportunity to enlightenment, he has to return this feeling, otherwise it will be difficult to complete the state of mind." ”

"Click", the autumn thunder fell again. The fiery clouds finally seemed to be turned into ashes, and in the black and oppressive mass, there were electric snakes dancing wildly, and it was no surprise that this would be the last thunder of the summer.

On the east bank of the river, near the Labor Square at the south gate, in a secret room in the Huang family's compound, an old man sat on a chair with a rigorous posture, his hands on his knees, and his ancient appearance was full of antiquity. In front of him was an altar, with three incense sticks as thick as a child's arm lit in a three-legged tripod, and a curtain full of talismans.

The old man, who vaguely looked like the ancients, said indifferently, "Is he awake?" (To be continued.) )

PS: Some things have been delayed for two days, and today is here.