Chapter Ninety-Two: On the World

After chatting with the Yuantong monk for a while, Zhang Daoyi turned around and left, and returned the altar scripture to Yuantong by the way, although they were destined to be enemies, but Zhang Daoyi would not be greedy for his things for no reason, he said that he would do what he said just by taking it to enlightenment, and when he came to break the mountain and destroy the temple to seize this thing, it would be another matter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Zhang Daoyi left, Monk Xuanhui suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, what realm has this layman reached now, why does he seem to be everywhere in my induction?" ”

Hearing Xuan Hui's doubts, Monk Yuantong pondered for a moment before he spoke, and said: "He is now in the state of mind of a saint, and the cultivation of the supreme great grandmaster seems to be a saint but not a saint, and can barely be regarded as a half-saint!" ”

"After the saints, man and heaven are together, and nature is everywhere."

After listening to the words of the Yuantong monk, Xuan Hui frowned, a little incomprehensible, he asked: "I only know that the scriptures and the Tao are holy, and as for having a sacred heart before becoming holy, I have never heard of such a thing." ”

"You don't know it doesn't mean that you don't, my Sixth Ancestor Master Huineng of Buddhism is like Zhang Jushi, who has already realized the Sacred Heart before becoming holy, but this matter is extremely secret and unknown!"

Xuan Hui heard Monk Yuantong's explanation, slowly got up, bowed to Monk Yuantong, and said, "I've been taught!" ”

The wide bluestone street, which can accommodate four cars in parallel, neat and uniform houses, is juxtaposed on both sides, and people come and go on the street, acrobatics, singing, and all kinds of large and small vendors, which together constitute the prosperity of Luoyang City.

Zhang Daoyi walked on the street, listening to the noisy sound in his ears, wandering aimlessly, since he came to Luoyang, he has been nesting in the meditation monastery, usually either in the Tibetan scripture pavilion to study the Buddhist scriptures, or to go to discuss with the Yuantong monk, almost never in Luoyang City.

Unlike Chang'an City, which has been rumored to be full of soldiers, it is still calm and peaceful, and the war outside has not affected here.

In this era of division and smoke, this is a pure land, there is no war and no disaster, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

"It's a pity that the prosperity here may not last long!" Looking at the atmosphere of the flowers in Luoyang City, Zhang Daoyi sighed slightly in his heart.

The prosperity and tranquility here are just a precursor to the storm, such as the heroes who are divided from all directions today are gearing up, wanting to seize the throne of the Son of Heaven and sit on the throne of the Ninety-Five Supreme.

Sooner or later, the war will spread here, don't look at the calm here now, but when countless refugees pour here, prosperity and peace will be broken.

"Now Yang Guang is still there, the Great Sui has not fallen, so the world's heroes are all watching, if one day Yang Guang is not there, that is the time for the world's heroes to make a move, you must know that Yang Guang has no descendants now, as soon as he dies, I am afraid that there will be chaos in the world immediately."

"Once Yang Guang had no power to restrain the chicken, but no one wanted to kill him just because no one wanted to be that bird, if anyone who dared to do Yang Guang at that time, I am afraid that all the anti-kings would be called King Qin in an instant, to avenge Yang Guang, and the rebellion should also be justified."

"When Yang Guangwu arrives, he can come up with a trick of three concessions and three persuasions in a yellow robe, and finally sit on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the name of righteousness."

With Zhang Daoyi's wisdom, he had already thought through many things, but unfortunately now Yang Guang has changed from an ant to a dragon, and he is no longer the object of slaughter.

And as long as Yang Guang does not die one day, if they raise troops, they can only be anti-thieves, and it is rare to win the hearts of the people, but they don't know that even Buddhism has to make a trick to elect the emperor of Luoyang, so as to win the hearts of the people.

"It can only be said that the world is impermanent!" Thinking of the situation today, Zhang Daoyi muttered to himself.

Originally, he was ready to give up the big tree of Dasui, at most, when the time came, it was just to keep the bloodline of the Yang family immortal, at first he didn't have the idea of helping to calm the world at all, at that time Yang Guang was too incompetent, even if he was strong, the mud couldn't support the wall, and it was difficult to achieve great things.

And now that Yang Guang is one with the remnant consciousness of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, both in wisdom and force, he has surpassed countless people, and Zhang Daoyi has the intention of helping Yang Guang level the world.

When Yang Guang calms down the world, he can use the power of the imperial court to gather all kinds of capable people, collect all kinds of Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures in the world, and combine the wisdom of everyone to open the way for himself.

If you want to attain the Holy Dao, you need to reach the wisdom, countless accumulations, and Zhang Daoyi's wisdom is actually not particularly top-notch, but he is good at learning, and if a person's wisdom is not enough, he will use the number of people to pile up, so that the Holy Way can be expected.

"If it weren't for the fact that my heart was too big and the path I wanted to establish was too strong, I would have attained the holy path in an instant!"

Although the Tao is not high or low, but it is strong or weak, the more it contains, the wider it contains, the stronger it will naturally be, and with Zhang Daoyi's heart, it will naturally not be perfunctory.

"In order to prove my way, it seems that it is necessary to go to the world in the future!"

Zhang Daoyi has met his own future, which must be a road full of thorns and blood, and there will be enemy blood and his own blood on this road.

"The path of cultivation, either don't go, if you want to go, I'll take the strongest one!"

For the road ahead, Zhang Daoyi has been completely clear and clear, and the road ahead is bumpy, but he should stride forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoyi sensed the breath of an acquaintance in the vast sea of people, he smiled slightly, deflected the direction of progress, and prepared to meet this acquaintance for a while.

However, a hundred steps away, there is a teahouse in front of Zhang Daoyi, the teahouse is as high as three floors, the appearance looks very old, it can be seen that there is already a very long history, there is a huge plaque on the door of the teahouse, and the plaque is written with three dragons flying and phoenix dancing big characters "Liuxian Ju".

Up to the third floor of the teahouse, Zhang Daoyi walked straight to a table by the window, and in front of that table, a beautiful woman in a white dress sat with a sword.

There were many guests on the third floor of the teahouse, and when they saw Zhang Daoyi walking towards the white-clothed beauty, they all focused their eyes on Zhang Daoyi's body, wanting to see his jokes, and there were already several so-called sons who had made a fool of themselves in front of her.

But what surprised everyone was that Zhang Daoyi walked all the way to the beauty in white unimpeded, and many people who wanted to see the joke were a little disappointed.

Before, they saw with their own eyes that a few rich sons wanted to go over to talk, but they seemed to be enchanted, shaking out all the troubles they had done since they were children, even when they were children, they urinated the bed a few times.

After a few brave rich sons became pawns, no one dared to go over and talk to them, they were all face-saving people, and it was even more uncomfortable to say those things in front of everyone than to kill them.