Mountains and rivers, good scenery in the world. Stop-and-go, sometimes it's a lifetime. We are based on the world, and we have gone through smooth sailing, but we will also go through ups and downs. This is the normal state of life. Maybe sometimes we will also be confused, why those beautiful and happy days can't be a little longer, a little longer? This is actually a "line" that has been hidden for many years, delineating a lot, and the good things in the world will not be monopolized by you alone, and the bad things in the world will not be borne by you.

It's actually better to think about it this way.

It was originally a team of four people, but now that Xu Qing has joined it, it has become five people. Stopping and stopping along the way, talking the most, I didn't expect it to be the "scholar" Xu Qing who looked as gentle as jade, every time he saw a mountain and walked through a piece of water, he would always involuntarily sigh, and then took out the folding fan that "walked along with the forest" from the forest burial sky, shook it gently, and began to "point out the country and climb the heights." Lin Futian was a little helpless, why are there always few normal people around him?

No, it just so happened that a few people passed through a long winding river, and the river looked golden in the sunlight, like the golden light that crushed time and the sun. Sure enough, Xu Qing looked nostalgic, took out the folding fan, moved slightly, stood on the edge of the rock wall, and looked down at the big river, "Brother Lin, I still remember that day, when I first went down the mountain and began to enter the world to practice, I saw such a scene, but these ......" Speaking of this, Xu Qing paused, a little choked, his eyes were slightly red, Lin Futian and Luo Mei coincidentally helplessly supported their foreheads, sighed again and again, along the way, the five of them stopped and stopped, and stopped, largely because of Xu Qing's sudden lyricism. However, to Luo Mei and the others, what surprised them a little was that the forest burial heaven who had been in a hurry to go to [Zhenling Mountain] didn't seem to be in a hurry at all?

"It's still not as good as her......" Xu Qing said sadly. Luo Mei said helplessly: "Didn't you say that you have let go and figured it out?" Xu Qing closed the fan and said softly: "Miss Luo, how can it be so easy to let go of the word love, although I have figured it out, I will inevitably be sad." Luo Mei put her hands over her ears, shook her head and said, "I don't listen, I don't listen." Lin Futian smiled: "If that's the case, just take your time." Xu Qing nodded and began to babble again. Lin Futian and Xu Qing stood side by side, the two of them staring directly at the wind and dust, and the golden sunlight on their shoulders. Looking at the backs of the two, Luo Mei seemed to understand why Lin Futian was the current Lin Futian.

Finally, before the sun went down, Lin Futian patted Xu Qing's shoulder, "It's time to go." He said to Xu Qing with a smile. Xu Qing smiled and nodded.

After a few days, although he stopped and stopped, the speed was quite fast, and he soon saw the boundary monument of Luo Shuiguo, "Luo Shuiguo." Xu Qing was a little homesick, hesitated, but continued to move forward, so a few people walked into the border of Luo Shuiguo.

After entering Luoshui Kingdom, several people were infected by the strong Buddhist culture here, and there were all kinds of clay figurines in the streets and alleys, all of which looked like monks. It is clear from the faces of the people that they are pious, which is actually very difficult to do in a small country, and if you want to ask why? It may be the so-called lack of faith, in an economically underdeveloped country, the people may hope in the ethereal gods and goddesses, but it is unlikely that they will hope in the monks who eat fast and pray Buddha, because monks are generally poor. But if the people are all hoping for the next life, hoping for that reincarnation, isn't that actually the beginning of suffering?

However, the Buddhism in this country should not be too authentic, but rather like the result of a patchwork from the West and the East, if you want to ask why? Look at the black-clothed old monk who was split in half by Lin Futian's sword, you can know that the national teacher of a country is an old monk can barely understand, saying that it is the monarch's advocacy of Buddhism in the past, but if this so-called sublime is just a void, what should we say? Because in the process of confronting the old monk, Lin Futian obviously felt that the old monk's Buddha body and method were unstable, and what does the instability mean? It shows that his Buddha's mind is uncertain, and what kind of situation should the country where a national teacher with an uncertain Buddha mind live? Obviously, the Buddha has become a commodity here.

The people are poor and have no money to buy clothes, but they have to spend money to buy useless clay statues of Buddha and monks to bless their children.

It's sad, it's lamentable, and it's ridiculous!

Lin Futian listened to Xu Qing talk about the customs and customs of Luo Shuiguo, and looked at this young man who was one year older than himself, but much younger than himself, with some appreciation, and it was also commendable that he could still maintain his true heart under the teaching of such a master. He is more qualified than his master to be the national teacher of this Luo Shui country.

Born less than 100 years old, often with a thousand years of worries. Why bother?

And just like that, it's already good.

Several people finally came to a place called "Meixi Lake", the scenery is beautiful, the plum blossoms are dotted, the spring breeze is written and painted, and it is easy to be ingenious.

The breeze gusted, Luo Mei and the others all felt relaxed and happy, Lin Futian squinted his eyes and looked at the plum blossoms on the lake. The mountain not far away is the [Qianyang Palace], I saw that the mountain was full of clouds and mist, and the peak of the mountain could not be seen at all, and the towers and pavilions could be vaguely seen, that should be the [Qianyang Palace], it was worthy of the sect with the existence of a national teacher, with the support of the emperor, it was still very easy to find a place with a strong aura, but it was a little selfish to be like this kind of "exclusivity", in the eyes of Lin Futian, the aura that traveled between the heavens and the earth was restrained by the formation below the foot of the mountain, and was detained in the [Qianyang Palace] Around the circle, the cycle goes up, the mist is rising, and the aura is full. This kind of practice of only monopolizing the aura without "making up" heaven and earth at all will attract the so-called heaven and earth punishment, but it is obvious that this kind of heaven and earth punishment is handed over to the innocent people of Luo Shui Kingdom, and the poor people still expect those so-called monks to bless them. Lin Futian put his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking up at the [Qianyang Palace], his eyes were gloomy.

In fact, some of the sublime is known to be hypocrisy, something worse than depravity.

Xu Qing stood by Meixi Lake and glanced at the place where he had been staying since he was a child-[Qianyang Palace]. His expression was gloomy, he didn't expect that after traveling down the mountain that day, he would come back again, and it would be such a scene. Xu Qing sat down dejectedly, crossed his knees on the wooden bridge by the lake, folded his hands, and still recited the Buddha devoutly. Seeing his appearance, Lin Futian was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to talk to him or not, in fact, the Dharma is in his heart, even if he falls in love with a certain woman, it is fine. It's just that these words are not suitable to say now, and saying them will have a negative effect, and it will not be good to make his Buddha heart dusty. But that, I can say something, Lin Futian looked at Zhao Jingzhi, who was sitting not far away and was practicing quietly, the latter was sitting cross-legged alone, breathing, more and more natural, endless. She rests her hands on her lap with her palms facing up and her fingers lightly clasped. Her luck around her body is more obvious, the bracelet on her wrist has been raised by her to become more and more clear and moving, look carefully, the bracelet is also absorbing the pure aura around her body, it seems that this bracelet is also a good magic weapon, the kind that can be advanced.

Luo Mei and Mo Yunfu were setting up a camp, and the latter was frightened, for fear that this beautiful girl with a strange temperament would not go well and not go well, so he went down with a bamboo sword and messed up his babes, which he couldn't stand it, so Mo Yunfu said cautiously: "Sister Mei, can you be lighter when you put that matrix......? It's a little bit not so good. Luo Mei frowned, and casually threw a delicate matrix, that is, the magic circle that drives the bonfire, to the ground, "What do you mean? Do you think I am such a careless person? Besides, this matrix is the work of the Gongsun family, and it is unlikely that it will be broken, and it is not very ......" Luo Mei said with a smile. Mo Yunfu's little face turned pale with fright, and he was so nervous that tears rolled around, ouch, my aunt, this is all my heart's meat, what should I do if you break it? I can't beat you, why do you want to bully me, an honest man? Mo Yunfu's hands trembled and picked up the matrix that Luo Mei threw to the ground casually, and his heart was so distressed that he was about to drip blood.

Heaven is pitiful, how this Mo Yunfu will be "worse than death" in the following days.

For this money fan, Lomme may be the strongest "enemy", right?

Over there.

Lin Futian cautiously walked to Zhao Jingzhi's side, the latter was concentrating on cultivation, and he didn't notice that Lin Futian had come to her at all, Lin Futian tiptoed to look at Zhao Jingzhi, observed Zhao Jingzhi's aura operation, and smiled helplessly, sometimes, it is not only blindly cultivated that you can make long-term progress.

Lin Futian tiptoed to check Zhao Jingzhi's posture, in the eyes of Luo Mei and Mo Yunfu, it was really not beautiful, but a bit like a pervert who harassed the eldest girl of Huanghua. Luo Mei elbowed Mo Yunfu, who was in grief, pointed at Lin Futian, who looked "sneaky" over there, and sneered: "Look, what am I talking about, this guy likes women with big breasts, and he can't hold back his lust after only a few days of getting along, tsk~ Sure enough, every good thing for men." What do you say?" Luo Mei looked at Mo Yunfu, who smiled awkwardly, although he knew very well that Lin Futian was not what Luo Mei said, but in order to avoid his next treasure being "killed", Mo Yunfu had no choice but to nod with a clear conscience. Luo Mei smiled, glared at the pervert fiercely, and then continued to set up the camp, "Shall we continue?" Mo Yunfu sighed and followed, he was now a little resigned to his fate.

Let the storm be more violent, as long as there is a rainbow. He thought to himself.

Lin Futian sat next to Zhao Jingzhi, looked at Meixi Lake, and said softly: "Do you think that no matter how much you cultivate, you can't break through that layer of bottlenecks, and the harder you work, the farther away you feel?" Zhao Jingzhi woke up suddenly, and saw Lin Futian who didn't know when he appeared beside him, although he was puzzled, but he was completely right, he had been working hard to cultivate recently, hoping to narrow the gap with Lin Futian and them, and she didn't want to just hide under their wings, she wanted to share some and bear some. But it backfired, it was fruitful at the beginning, but the more she got to the back, she found that it was becoming more and more difficult to break through, until recently she encountered a bottleneck that she couldn't break through, and she couldn't cultivate no matter how she cultivated, which made her a little irritable in addition to worrying.

She looked at Lin Futian, then lowered her head and nodded, "Hmm." She blinked, not knowing what to say, Lin Futian said softly: "There were too many things before, so I haven't found a chance to say this to you, in fact, practicing this thing, it seems to be a practice, but in fact it is a process of cultivating the mind, your current problem is that you are too eager to achieve results, but there is a problem in your state of mind, in fact, as long as you practice according to the old way and practice your exercises with a pure heart, even the most ordinary cultivation level will make great progress." Lin Futian smiled, "So you don't need to worry at all, just go with the flow, the word "go with the flow" is the most effective word for you now." Lin Futian suddenly said a digression: "What do you think of this lake?" Zhao Jing was stunned, then looked at the pink lake, and said seriously: "It's good, but ...... It's just that it always feels like something is missing. Zhao Jingzhi put the snow-white face on his hand, looked at the little pink on Meixi Lake, and suddenly smiled: "There are plum blossoms!" Lin Futian squinted and smiled: "Yes, there are plum blossoms." It's just that there is something missing that should exist, Lin Futian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't say the next sentence.

Xu Qing was still sitting on the wooden bridge, his hands folded, and he was silently reciting the scriptures, but his brows were furrowed, and he looked very painful. Lin Futian walked up to him and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, what do you say?" Xu Qing opened his eyes, his hands were still folded, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't do it." Lin Futian said softly: "It's okay, I understand." Xu Qing hesitated, stood up, and bowed to Lin Futian, Lin Futian hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, what are you doing?!" Xu Qing said ashamedly: "It's really difficult, I'm not qualified enough." Lin Futian said softly: "Listen to the wild when the wind is quiet, and listen to the deer when the mountain is singing." It's very simple. Xu Qing nodded with a smile and exclaimed: "Listen to the wild when the wind is quiet, and listen to the deer when the mountain is singing? Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be a fellow practitioner. Xu Qing quipped. Lin Futian waved his hand, shook his head and smiled: "It's just a layman, there is nothing poetic or poetic." Xu Qing said with a smile: "Brother Lin is too modest. Lin Futian smiled and didn't say anything, just folded his hands and saluted back.

Xu Qing looked in the direction of [Qianyang Palace] and sighed: "Why is there so much incomprehensible suffering in the world?" Lin Futian smiled and quipped: "Maybe there are still too few enlightened monks like Brother Xu, and the Dharma is not advanced enough, right?" Xu Qing smiled: "It's right to think about it, hahaha......"

In fact, there are some words that are still unspoken, and may never be said again for the rest of their lives.

For example, the sentence "Listen to the wild when the wind is quiet, and listen to the deer when the mountain is singing." "He was told by someone else. The man also said that there was a chance to drink together, but then he only drank at the grave, and he remembered that there was grass there. For example, in the past, they were all people who stood on the ground, but when they drank wine, they were already one below and one on top.

For example, he alone has gone through thousands of degrees of suffering.