Chapter 225: Breaking Through (2)
"All laws are one, and forbidden roads are inevitable. ”
The voice of the teaching is almost unpredictable, like the whisper of a dreamer, but there is the flower of nirvana blooming on the other side, and there is the fruit of empowerment.
"The Tao derives all things, and all things are the Tao, which is the law. However, the Dharma can be attained without knowing it, and what you really want to ask is not whether there is such a Dharma, but whether it is possible for him to master the Dharma. ”
He Wenliu's face was slightly red, and he sincerely blamed himself: "The student is disturbed, and I hope the teacher will give advice." ”
The teaching said: "The Taoist Academy can't help fighting, the purpose is to sharpen the Taoism and temper the mind: if you blindly obsess on winning or losing, you will lose your original intention, and if you fall behind, you are all outstanding people, and you should be able to understand the meaning of this seat."
The two of them were relatively speechless, thinking that you are a teacher, obviously standing and talking without backache.
It must be said that the attitude of the teachers of the Taoist Academy in teaching is very fair, and they can uphold the principle of a bowl of water and will not favor any side. With the flavor of persuasion, Jiao Xi turned back to the topic and continued to ask Liu for answers.
"The method of breaking the ban is endless, and its origin is nothing more than the word "breaking", whether it is to break the ban with the ban, or to break the ban with force, or any other method, as long as the ability is enough, it can be regarded as one. For example, if you use cultivation as crushing purely as a crush, isn't that the method of unification?"
"As for how far Xiao Shisanlang can go in his way, this seat can't answer for you. ”
After a slight pause, Jiao Xi said with emotion: "What this seat can tell you is that it is purely forbidden to break the game, and this seat cannot climb to the third floor. ”
"What!"
He Wenliu was shocked and then overjoyed, and two essences burst into his eyes, and then he realized that something was wrong, and apologized repeatedly: "The student is rude, please punish the teacher." ”
Jiao Xi smiled faintly and said: "It's just that my heart is revealed, why should I be punished." ”
He said, "Don't be surprised, the teaching is just an ordinary monk who knows some superficial methods in some way, and naturally he can't do something. If you knew that the cultivation of this seat is not as good as yours, wouldn't it be strange?"
He Wenliu was speechless, and he didn't know what to say.
Seeing it in his eyes, Jiao Xi knew that he was obsessed with the realm of cultivation, and he couldn't wake up with a sentence or two, and sighed and said, "That's it, since you only have one question, it's his turn next." ”
Turning his head, he said to Thirteen Lang, "What about you?"
The forbidden building is an open-ended teaching area, and if students ask questions, they will honestly not set up soundproof covers: because the first floor is not far away, the sound can be clearly transmitted to the outside room. At this time, the huge space was silent, and they all wanted to hear what kind of questions Thirteen Lang would ask, or whether they would ask questions.
Even Shangguan Xinya on the steps stopped, preferring to endure the backlash and consume mana rather than miss a word.
In the silence, Thirteen Lang smiled slightly and said with a hint of cunning in his voice, "Students want to know if the opportunity to ask questions needs to be used up at one time, and if they wait until next time, will it expire?"
As if he was afraid of making a mistake in teaching, he added: "If this question is counted, the teacher can not answer it." ”
"Stingy!"
"Not a dime!"
"Miser!"
The noise abounded, and people expressed their indignation, thinking that this product was really cut to the bone, and even this kind of thing must have been passed down from a profiteer in the previous life, and it was the kind that died of poverty.
In the midst of the noise, he taught Hahadaxiao and said, "It's really interesting for the little guy to be confident. ”
It is also the first time he has encountered such a situation, and it stands to reason that if the person who broke into the forbidden building came to study the ban, how could he not come up with five questions? If it was not for the study of the ban, most of them would be like He "Set sail ☆ The starry night is not hurt" and asked Liu, there is no doubt at all. After all, there is only one forbidden law outside, and if you have passed the fifth level, you have already realized it clearly. And if you want to ask more esoteric questions, you might as well wait until the second floor and ask for advice from a higher level of honesty. ...,
Thirteen Lang said this, clearly thinking that he didn't need to ask so much for the time being, and he wanted to save his hand for the future. As the teachings say, this is where faith lies.
After appreciating the appreciation, the teacher said, "Ask, this seat will give you a count, and you can come again at any time."
Thirteen Lang bowed down and saluted again, then raised his head and threw out the question that had been prepared for a long time.
"The first question of the student is, how many floors are there on the steps outside the forbidden building?"
The sound resounded in the air, reaching the ears of countless people, and then pressing countless heads and landing on the steps.
How many levels of stairs are there?
Many people have a thought in their hearts: Xiao Shisanlang, has he gone mad?
Only a few people had enlightenment in their eyes, and at the same time, they brought more doubts, and they thought carefully about Thirteen Lang's words in their hearts, and listened more carefully.
He Wenliu's face changed slightly, and his hanging fists slowly clenched: Shangguan Xinya walked into the building, did not approach either of the two, and stayed quietly beside him.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Ao Xi's voice sounded faintly, with Sitang and curiosity, and asked rhetorically, "How many layers do you see?"
Thirteen Lang replied honestly, "The student sees the seventh floor. ”
The teacher said: "The seventh floor is on the second floor, the third floor is on the eighth floor, as for the number of steps, this block can only tell you the answer I know!"
"Do you understand?"
"Do you understand?"
It was Shisanlang who asked, but it caused countless people to think deeply. Many people began to recall their experience of breaking into the building, trying to find clues in it, and more people were ashamed of their previous thoughts, staring at the steps as if flowers had grown on them.
Including He Wenliu, everyone wanted to hear what Thirteen Lang had to say, but unfortunately, he didn't say anything.
He just nodded, thanked the teacher sincerely, and then took the initiative to ask the second question.
The second question of the student is that all laws are one, but this one.
A wisp of finger wind floated out, shining with an extremely slight silver light, turning into a ring and whistling away, heading straight for the teacher's chest.
"Xiao Shisanlang, you are bold!" He asked Liu to shout violently, and raised his hand to cast a spell.
"Rest easy. ”
The voice of the teacher sounded, with a hint of impatience, a hint of appreciation, and a hint of joy, as if he had discovered something interesting that surprised him, and he was afraid of being disturbed.
Stopping He Wenliu, Jiao Xi raised his hand and flicked, and actually released a ring exactly the same as Thirteen Lang: at the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the two rings floated "quietly" in front of him, like a pair of twin brothers, to be reviewed by his father.
Even true twins are bound to have subtle differences. In the eyes of others, the two rings are exactly the same in terms of size, color, composition, and rotation angle and speed, as if two spells were cast by the same person. However, in the eyes of the teaching, they are like Wang Ba and the turtle, two completely different things, or spells.
This metaphor is too vulgar, and Mei Jian is teaching Xi's gaze at this time to be too obscene, which makes people think so. If you don't think about anything else, this teacher at this time has no majesty and mystery at all, and he is clearly a living spirit.
"What a cunning boy. ”
The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became, and the more he wondered. After pondering for half a pillar of incense, he asked something that no one could understand.
"This is yours?"
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