Chapter 641 The Great Dao must be cultivated, but also in the heart
Fu Lou stood in front of the black whirlpool, looked at the north, and smiled to himself: "Dasha once said that the security captain is the biggest official in the guard, hehe, this name is good, I think the Gu Fairy will like this name." ”
If he saw Gu Shuang's puzzled expression, he would feel self-defeating.
"This operation was very successful, except for the Black Dragon, the deputy city lord, who fled back to the Black Swamp when he saw the situation, he saw the opportunity quickly. However, as long as Ren Wujian will not come back, the black dragon will no longer dare to lightly touch the majesty of the Demon City. ”
"I hope ...... Ren Wujian will not come to the Devil's City again. ”
After Fu Lou muttered a few times, he turned around and entered the black whirlpool.
Out of the black whirlpool, the white in front of the eyes is intoxicating. There is no snow in the sky today, and there is no strong wind. The sea area embedded in the many icebergs looks a little dark, and if it weren't for the white sea foam rolling around the iceberg, you would have thought that the sea area in front of you is full of big gems.
Fu Lou took a deep breath of cold air, looked at the southern sky, and looked at the simplicity of the intersection of plaster and white on the horizon.
As the saying goes, the hometown is timid.
Actually, that refers to ordinary people. Fu Lou's mental nature is well-cultivated, and after experiencing so many separations and aggregations, he has long lost the anxious and frivolous mood he had at the beginning, so he didn't have any special feelings this time, and he was not in a hurry to go to Immortal Mountain immediately.
One night a few days ago, in the Taoyuan Realm.
Fortunately, Fu Lou found it in time, came to his side in an instant, and played a few wonderful sounds to calm his mind, saving his grandfather's life, but he still did not untie his grandfather's knot.
God is not out of his own hands.
After his grandfather relieved himself, he pointed to the yellowing and withered peach blossoms that fell on the window edge, and said with emotion: "The flowers bloom and fall, which makes people lose themselves." ”
Fu Lou persuaded softly at that time: "What should happen will happen eventually, so there is no need to worry too much." Cultivators should go with the flow, let the flowers bloom when they should bloom, just praise them with one word, let the flowers fall with the wind when they should fall, and praise them the same way, or even a few more praises, there is nothing to be sad about. ”
My grandfather said, "But I watched them grow up, and I can't watch them go before me." ”
Fu Lou said at the time: "I have already guided them on the path of cultivation, and it has been paved, as for the result, it depends on the creation of each person, and others can't do anything." In fact, relatives are no longer relatives in the original sense, but Taoist friends, fellow travelers who pursue the road together. ”
"Relatives are no longer relatives?" Grandpa seemed to understand.
Fu Lou nodded lightly: "Actually, I already regard my grandfather as a like-minded Taoist friend, and my grandfather is just a familiar name." ”
"Just one name?" Grandpa somewhat understood.
Seeing this, Fu Lou smiled slightly: "In a few days, let's choose a sunny and bright day, go to Kowloon City, and also go to Immortal Mountain, visit a few Taoist friends, drink tea, and talk about the art of immortals." ”
"Well, let's go visit Daoyou. Grandpa's expression gradually cleared.
Fu Lou recalled the events of the previous day, took out the tea set, and put it into the teapot with the white and flawless snow here. He didn't use spells, but used a unicorn fire to make tea. With the sound of boiling water, there were a few more stools in front of him.
Immediately after, my grandfather, father, and mother all came out.
The family made tea on this icy and snowy ground, sometimes sipping slowly, some swallowing whales, very casually, just like the occasional snowflakes floating in front of them, flying wherever they landed, or melting into water or condensing into ice, all as they pleased.
"Good tea. Father said so.
"Good tea. Mother said the same. ...,
They say it so simply, but it is true that the road is simple, back to the basics. Even if you use the most beautiful words in the world to say that tea is out of the blue, it is only to show that tea is good in the end.
"The beautiful scenery, the tea, the Taoist, the three complement each other. Grandpa praised, there was poetry in his chest.
Poetry is good, if it is poetic simply for the sake of poetry, then it is a picture and a mood.
Fu Lou smiled slightly: "Nature is great and everywhere, we belong to nature, and we also return to the mother's arms of nature." ”
After a pause, taking a sip of tea, Fu Lou said lightly: "Many cultivators think that longevity is to cultivate against the sky, and once upon a time, I also thought so. In fact, the way of cultivation is not to fight against nature, but to return to nature, and then live with all things. Longevity seems to go against the normal birth, old age, sickness and death, but in fact, it is also a natural longevity, rather than deliberately increasing longevity. ”
"Yes. Father nodded.
"Yes. Mother nodded.
The second elder still said it so simply.
Grandpa stroked his beard and smiled: "Lou'er's words are very good, let grandpa suddenly open his mouth, drink a cup of tea, come" While saying, he raised the teacup and motioned for the three of them to drink together.
"Ding, ding, ding. ”
Four people have a drink.
When Fu Lou raised his glass, he thought to himself: Grandpa's heart is easily affected by foreign objects, and some people will say that everyone in temperament is like this. However, it is actually a good thing for a cultivator to have a temperament, which is conducive to cultivating a righteous qi of the body, but if he is too persistent, his temperament will be as difficult to control as a fierce horse that has escaped from stiffness, and it is easy to develop demonic obstacles, especially before he has not attained the Great Dao and has not achieved the Immortal Dao.
After drinking the tea in the pot, Fu Lou put away the tea set: "Visit Taoist friends." ”
"Hmm," Grandpa was a little excited.
Fu Lou didn't say much, although his grandfather was in love, he didn't have to rush to ask him to change in a moment. A qiē must be a matter of course, which is the way of nature, and it is also the way of the heart.
............
The four of them never stopped and flew south.
East Dragon City, also known as Kowloon City, is only because it is the city where the Son of Heaven lives. The city is large, the people are booming, and the prosperity is unusual. Fu Lou, who had not been in contact with ordinary people for a long time, felt some feelings in his heart, wandering in the crowd with the three elders, feeling this truth.
On the royal list on Central Street, there is a notice:
"To the general public,...... Recently, a monster has abducted hundreds of children, and in order to prevent similar incidents from happening, all children are not allowed to go out, let alone leave the city. Each village and fort must be guarded by a special person, and it is not allowed to leave the village at night...... And a bounty was offered to catch the monster......"
After looking at the emperor's list, Fu Lou guessed that there was a demon road committing murder nearby.
In Fu Lou's heart, he believes that the longevity of cultivators is longer than that of ordinary people, which does not mean that they are more noble than ordinary people. After all, all living beings are equal, reincarnation, and ordinary people are also noble as long as they are honest and kind, just because of that pure heart.
However, many monks who have achieved a little bit of success are not grateful to God for giving him spiritual roots to sympathize with the people, but instead consider themselves to be the pride of the heavens, treating ordinary people as grass mustard, and even killing people to take away their qi and blood to refine the evil law. And he said: "Cultivation is originally against the sky, so what's the harm in killing a few ordinary people? ”
Fu Lou believes that the road to self-cultivation lies more in the heart.
Soon, the four of them returned to the Fu Mansion.
Before entering the door, Fu Lou, who had good hearing, heard a cry:
"What should I do......?"
"Brother Wen has come back and gone to look for it. His cultivation is much stronger than mine, and he will definitely be able to defeat that monster."
"Uh......h In case of...... What if I can't fight, what if Bao'er is victim......ized? Not alive anymore. ”...,
"Leave it to fate, it's not our family that lost the baby. ”
"You owe you that you are a big general, send troops to search, hurry, woo......"
"I, I didn't think so, I just ...... That monster is too powerful, and he can't even fight for his husband, and sending troops will only send him to death. Some of these soldiers are also the size of a family, and I can't bear it. ”
"Uh......h What then? ”
"Alas, if only Uncle were here. ”
"Uncle, you're back"
Fu Lou appeared in the hall in an instant, and said gently: "The vulgar etiquette is exempt, you will listen to it in the future." ”
"Uh-huh, uncle"
Fu Huairen was overjoyed and said: "This is the way it is, three months ago, children disappeared one after another in Kowloon City, and I was guarding the border at the time, so I didn't know anything about it. Madame didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that there were a lot of guards here, and their skills were good, and our family was a ...... Alas, in short, it was careless. ”
"Three days ago, Bao'er was playing in the courtyard in front of her, when suddenly a black wind blew, and Bao'er disappeared. ”
"As soon as I heard the news, I hurried home and informed him to come back with the Qianli Chuan note left by Brother Wen. Now, Brother Wen has gone out to look for it, and there has been no quasi-news back so far. ”
"Inform Wywen that I'm back. ”
Fu Huairen's eyes flickered, and they saw that Fu Lou had already arrived in the courtyard, and there was an abnormal white spirit fox in his hand.
The white spirit fox jumped down lightly and walked on the bluestone in the courtyard, its nose flapping. Then, it shook off its big tail, and when it was released, five tails were revealed. The two remembered a certain legend and were secretly surprised.
"Chirp" The white spirit fox's right forearm pointed to the east.
"I understand. Fu Lou nodded.
At this time, there was a sharp whistling sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a person descended, it was Fu Huaiwen, he was in a hurry to rush back, and he couldn't care about the shock, after landing, he immediately bowed down in front of Fu Lou, and said excitedly: "Uncle wants to mess with his nephew"
Fu Lou gently supported his left hand and said with a smile: "Cultivators, there is no need for these mundane rites. ”
"What's going on?" the three of them rushed in at the gate of the courtyard.
Fu Huaishan and Fu Huairen hurriedly greeted them and bowed down: "Grandpa, grandma"
"Vulgar etiquette is still waived, and it is important to save people. Huaiwen, you come with me. Fu Lou slowly rose from the ground and flew north.
Fu Huaiwen hurriedly rose into the air and quickly followed, thinking: "Sister Huaixiang is also looking for it in the east, just go to find it together." ”...... ,