Wonderful, wonderful! What the predecessors thought was really earth-shattering! ”

In the lobby on the first floor of Wandaolou, Song Xingyun stood in front of an ancient painting, looking fanatical and excited.

His praise immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Sheng, Dong Miaozhen, Jin Wulin and others.

The crowd heard the sound and walked over.

Standing in front of the ancient paintings hanging on the wall, Zhao Sheng said with a smile: "Song Daoyou, you are so surprised, you must have gained a lot." Congratulations! ”

"Haha, don't hide it from Zhao Daoyou, this spiritual root diagram really makes Xiaodao feel a lot. The master who left this painting must be my ancestor of Xiaoyaomen. The predecessors are profound, and the little ones are very admired! Song Xingyun said with joy and emotion.

Zhao Sheng looked at the ancient paintings on the wall.

This painting is about three feet square, and it is biased towards the style of ink and danqing.

As far as the eye can see, the land in the painting is barren, the quicksand is littered with stones, the plants and trees are dead, and the sky is extremely yellow, full of desolation and dead silence.

However, in the center of ancient paintings, vitality is gradually born out of the barrenness.

In the center of the painting, however, there is a green nine-leaf barren vine, which spreads and grows in all directions, and everywhere it passes, the grass color emerges, bursting with indescribable vitality.

The yellow dead air of the sky and a small patch of green vines form a strong contrast, but it is even more unforgettable for the surging momentum of the wild vines.

Dong Miaozhen is well-read and knowledgeable, and when she saw this ancient painting, she immediately introduced it softly: "This painting was painted by the ancestor of Huishengzi of Xiaoyaomen three thousand two hundred years ago."

"That's true! Patriarch Huishengzi is the great-patriarch of Xiaodao, this is his old man's posthumous work, no wonder it is so consistent with the exercises I practiced. ”

Song Xingyun was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but whisper:

"A green vine is densely leafed, and the grass is gradually new. The Hundred Deserts will be in Optimus Prime, and the earth roots will not be moved by ten thousand catastrophes. ”

"Good poetry, good earth roots! It seems that the exercises practiced by Song Daoyou must be your family's "Ten Thousand Tribulations of Rebirth Sutra". Zhao Sheng applauded and smiled in admiration.

"It's over."

Song Xingyun humbly raised his palm in return, and then asked: "Zhao Daoyou, I have watched the masterpieces of the predecessors, I don't know if you can gain anything?"

Zhao Sheng looked around, and saw that the walls of the lobby were lined with pictures of Taoist characters with different shapes and gods, as well as paintings and runes.

"Zhao didn't get much, and only occasionally got a comprehension, which is 'Heavenly Law Dao, Dao Law Nature'."

"Heavenly Law Dao, Dao Law Nature!" Song Xingyun's heart shook violently, and he unconsciously repeated this sentence to himself.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but show a hint of admiration on his face.

"Brother Zhao, you are really born with a Dao root, these words are wonderful, as if they are pointing directly to the origin of the Dao. If only you could come to my free door. ”

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sneer came from the corridor in the distance.

Kong Lang led a group of people from a distance and swaggered to Zhao Sheng and the others.

He first glanced at Dong Miaozhen, the look in his eyes was fleeting, and then he looked at Zhao Sheng with jealousy, and sneered: "What about what you said? Can you condense the golden pill just by playing tricks? In addition, Kong also has a score, you listen up. ”

Without waiting for a few people to react, I heard him chant loudly: "The Tao seems to have nothing and no heart, it is like a free immortal." Immortal, immeasurable fruit, a golden pill contains all things. ”

As soon as this poem was completed, Kong Lang asked proudly: "How is this enlightenment poem?"

When it comes to writing poems and writings, the Confucians of Lingyun Academy are recognized as the first in this world.

Kong Lang lost face before, and took the opportunity to observe Wandaolou, and he must find a place in front of Zhao's junior two.

Of course, he is also showing off his knowledge in Dong Miaozhen.

"How could such a peerless beauty who has become a fairy fall into the clutches of such an unbearable clown. It's just unbearable! Kong Lang thought indignantly in his heart.

Zhao Sheng took the other party's performance in his eyes, and secretly lowered his evaluation of Kong Lang by three points in his heart.

frivolous, impetuous, moody.

Such uncertain people are afraid that there is no hope for Jindan in this life.

"Gongzi Kong, this enlightenment poem of yours sounds good. But as far as I know. You were born in the ancient Confucian Confucian family, and you are the head of the Lingyun Academy, why are the enlightenment poems full of Taoist charm? ”

Hearing Zhao Sheng's question, Kong Lang's face changed slightly.

At this time, Zhao Sheng's last question completely made his demeanor lose and he became angry.

"Hmph, you...... The heart of Confucianism... Could it be that they have all been repaired to the dog's belly? ”

"You... You, you! Kong Lang pointed at Zhao Sheng with his fingers, his angry fingers trembled, and the momentum on his body increased sharply, releasing black and white literary qi.

"What, you want to do it with me? Have you healed from your previous injuries? Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the palm of his right hand that drooped suddenly condensed into a fist-sized purple flame.

Seeing this, Dong Miaozhen immediately stepped forward to stop it, "In Wandao Building, don't do it!" Otherwise, even the Ancestor of the Yuan Infant will not be able to protect you. ”

Kong Lang snorted coldly when he heard this, and said sharply: "Hmph, Zhao Qingyang, you don't have to be brave for a while. When you get to the platform, I'll see how you make a fool of yourself!

Finally, I would like to send you a word of advice on behalf of my colleagues: Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind! ”

With that, he led a group of people away.

Dong Xiaowan did not follow and leave, but came to Zhao Sheng's side. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him deeply, his eyebrows frowned, and his mouth was sad.

She whispered worriedly, "I heard that Kong Lang has contacted a group of people, and I have to embarrass you." You have to be careful. ”

Ahem!

As soon as Dong Xiaowan finished speaking, Dong Miaozhen on the side suddenly coughed lightly twice, and then kindly reminded: "Xiaowan, Kong Lang and they are far away, you don't want to keep up quickly."

"Yes, Sister Miaozhen, Xiao Wan will leave."

Dong Xiaowan hurriedly bowed to Dong Miaozhen, and before leaving, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of grievances and nostalgia, and she glanced at Zhao Sheng deeply.

Alas, it seems that another alternate weaver girl has moved his "mortal heart" to him.

Who made him too good! (Sword God Lin Yizhi smiled silently.) ）

There are a total of nine Wandao Towers, and tens of thousands of predecessors are held inside.

After only a cursory observation, Zhao Sheng and the others spent a whole day.

There was no word for a long night, and in the blink of an eye it was the third day.

Ten miles to the south, in the middle of a valley surrounded by mountains and rivers, there stands a nine-color Dharma platform that is based on the heavenly stem branch, the five elements of yin and yang, and the nine palaces of gossip.

This nine-color platform is the famous platform of the Tao.

This stage is a place to talk about the Tao, specially designed for the Phoenix Club to talk about the Tao, and it is also a show to show personal "talent".

……

The sun is shining and the breeze is pleasant.

On the platform, Zhao Sheng, Dong Miaozhen, Song Xingyun... Dong Xiaowan, Dong Yuyi, Kong Lang, Dong Shu and others sat cross-legged around the yin and yang taiji diagram in the center of the Dharma platform.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that most of the small groups sitting together are centered on one or two Dong women.

Although the Phoenix Club has only started for three days, most of them have already found the target of the strategy.

Needless to say, Zhao Sheng must sit with Dong Miaozhen.

But what makes others envious and jealous, and gritted their teeth with hatred,

Dong Xiaowan, Dong Yuyi and other outstanding beauties among the Dong daughters actually sat down next to the kid, and most of them were affectionate, a supple appearance that you can choose.

"Damn, where is the pride of the Dong family's daughter?"

"Hmph, that kid is ugly, thin like a praying mantis, what's so good?"

"Miaozhen, you're mine! Zhao Qingyang, I am inseparable from you. ”

The ancients said: Red face and bad water, this statement is extremely reasonable.

Zhao Sheng didn't do anything too much at all, and he even provoked the anger of the public because of it.

……

"A grain of sand contains a thousand worlds, and a body and mind are the same. Knowing must be unintentional, and not being stained or stagnation is pure karma. ”

After singing an enlightenment poem, the little monk Baoxiang, who had red lips and white teeth and a shiny head, solemnly put his palms together and signaled to everyone one by one.

This person was born in the tantric lineage of the future temple, and it is rumored that he is the body of the reincarnated spirit child, only eighteen years old, and has penetrated the seven rounds and become a monk in a temple.

Tantra majors in the three chakras and seven chakras, and the seven chakras are equivalent to the foundation building realm of immortal cultivators.

As soon as the little monk wanted to retreat, a person suddenly stood up on the east side of the Fatai.

"The Buddha is the heart, the heart is the Buddha, and the heart Buddha has always been a delusional thing. There is no body, there is no phase, there is no phase. Non-color, non-emptiness, non-emptiness, non-action, non-nothingness, the Bliss Buddha country is in the sand. ”

The flower forsythia twisted her waist, and the lotus stepped forward, with a pretty face that was more feminine than a woman, and her voice was more charming than a woman.

"Little monk, how is this Buddha written? The true Buddha is the beginning, the Pure Land of Bliss. My Elysium and your Tantra are... It has a lot of connection! We have to be close and close. ”

Saying that, the flower forsythia performed its charming, and the light was shining, and it was difficult for the little monk to be tempted again and again.

"Amitabha! The master said that the body is invisible, and both men and women are skeletons! The little monk doesn't argue with you. After singing loudly, he hurriedly turned around and sat down.

Hua Forsythia covered her mouth and smiled proudly, looked at everyone, and preached: "All things are born with desires, all desires are born in the Tao, desire is true, it is true Buddha, and it is also ...... Tao."

……

"There is essence and Taiding shines, and it is too mysterious and void to be called a cave. and its concentration of spirit, the ancestor Qi to whirl. The extreme chapter of the high, mixed and changeable, the life lasts forever, the soul is condensed, the spirit is captured, the knot is liberated, the five links are returned, and Wan Qi is always returned. Haoran Sect Jin Wulin expressed his understanding of the Divine Mind in public.

……

"Nourish qi and cultivate immortals, boil the sun and the moon, and rob and destroy reincarnation. A little Dao heart was like the sun, and there was a little divine light in the Purple Mansion Palace. Ziyang Sect Tianjiao said.

……

"Feixuan purple qi condenses the spiritual root, Gangwei Yuxu is always ten thousand gods, the air is full of nature, and there are twelve legends on the mountain. Yulou Eyao Jingyun, **Zique with Jin Xuan. Qiongtang Wei Shuo Eight Qian, green gold nine spirit immortals. ”

In the center of the Taiji diagram, Kong Lang sang a poem of enlightenment loudly, which attracted applause from everyone on the spot.

He returned the salute triumphantly, and then his gaze suddenly turned to Zhao Sheng, who was surrounded by beautiful women.

"Zhao Qingyang, you listened to it for most of the day, but you never said a word. Why don't you come on stage and talk to me? ”

Kong Lang was afraid that Zhao Sheng would not enter the trap, so he said excitedly: "You don't dare to come up, are you afraid that you will not be able to make a fool of yourself in public under the stupid tongue?"

"Zhao Daoyou, aren't you afraid!"

"Beauty is in the arms, someone may be stunned."

"Zhao Daoyou is not this kind of person, he will definitely go up."

"Zhao Daoyou, please! Don't forget that Brother Kong is in a hurry. ”

Facing a group of people who were coaxing the seedlings, Zhao Sheng shook his head, then slowly stood up from the futon, walked to the center of the Taiji diagram, and faced Kong Lang.

"Since you are so Yaxing, Zhao will try his best to teach you what the Tao is."

"Hmph, hubris!"

Kong Lang couldn't help but scold, and then spoke first, and said loudly: "According to the following, all those who practice should be incarnated first, and those who incarnate should be the first to aspire to the Dao." The Tao is in the heart, the Tao is in the heart, the Tao is invisible, the heart cannot be forgotten, those who do not forget the heart, the Tao is upright, the right way is in the heart, and the heart is not in mind. ”

Zhao Sheng shook his head and retorted: "Your Tao is too narrow, it is only a small way of people's hearts. The way of man is like the way of heaven! The way to observe the sky, the trip to the sky, all the way. There are five immortals and ten thousand spirits in the sky, and those who see them are prosperous. The fairy spirit is in the heart, and it is carried out in the sky. The universe cares about the hand, and all incarnations are born in the body. ”

"Heaven is like your own heart. Nature is like human beings; People's hearts, machines. The way to heaven is also humanitarian. ”

"You're not right!"

Zhao Sheng said without thinking: "The way of heaven is the most public, and everything is regarded as a dog!"

There is a way to kill in the sky, and the stars are easy to stay; The ground kills the machine, and the dragon and snake rise to land...... Human nature is clumsy, and there is no good or evil in heaven. ”

Kong Lang is not a false name of Lang, seeing that this way does not work, he immediately cleverly said: "The way of heaven is big and ethereal."

Let me do it with water.

There is no shorter in the world than water. Water conservancy is indisputable, and all evils ......"

Zhao Sheng's face turned grim after hearing this, and he said coldly: "The former sage used water as a metaphor, and it is indeed wonderful to the peak. However, the way of others is not one's own way, and the name of another is not one's own name.

I also have a proverb for you: 'The Tao is the Tao, the Tao is the Tao.' The name is famous, and the name is very ......."

After listening to the first chapter of Lao Tzu's Taoist Sutra, Kong Lang's face was pale, and he didn't dare to refute a word.

He never expected that Zhao Qingyang would actually read Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching".

You must know that there are only two copies of the Tao Te Ching in this world, which are stored in the depths of the book mountain of Lingyun Xue Palace, and they have always been very little known to outsiders.

He originally wanted to pretend to be forced, but he didn't know that he would be fucked if he couldn't pretend to be forced.

Seeing that Kong Lang was deflated, Jian Thirteen on the side suddenly said coldly: "Ren Er spit out all kinds of words, I will break it with a sword!"

Ha ha!

As soon as the words fell, Shao Shaoyang of the Lingyun Academy stood up and laughed: "The thirteenth brother is arrogant, Shao admires." I also have a poem of enlightenment that has been brewed in my heart for a long time, and I don't vomit or be unhappy at this time. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity given by his junior brother, Kong Lang's figure flashed and quickly retreated into the crowd.

Shao Shaoyang saw his senior brother retreat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he recited in a clear voice:

"The west wind blows the old Fenghu wave, and there are many feelings in the Wandao Building, and I ask in my heart that I have no more to say, the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle."

As soon as he finished reading, everyone immediately applauded.

"Okay, Shao Daoyou's poem is wonderful."

"Yes, today's Taoist poems are headed by this poem."

"The so-called poetry is the way of words. Shao Daoyou's heart is clear, and Jin Dan is also expected. ”

……

Seeing this, Shao Shaoyang decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Kong Lang was defeated twice at the hands of Zhao Qingyang, and when he returned to the school palace, he would inevitably lose face.

If he defeats Zhao Qingyang, he will not only be able to move back a game for the Xue Palace, but it will also be of great benefit to the ranking of the Xue Palace, and he may be able to win the position of Zhai Chang from Kong Lang.

Thinking of this, he arched his hand at Zhao Sheng, and said with a gentle smile: "Zhao Daoyou, do you have any teaching?"

As soon as Zhao Sheng heard this, he knew what the other party was thinking.

But... He's looking for the wrong opponent!

"Don't dare to teach! However, Zhao suddenly got a poem. Zhao Sheng's expression was very modest.

"Oh, I want to hear about it." Shao Shaoyang's eyes flashed, and he took the next step.

"I have a golden crow, and I have been locked by the red dust for a long time." Zhao Sheng said softly in a low tone.

Then he took a step, looked at the Haoyang on the edge of the sky, his voice suddenly raised, and his tone was excited: "Today, the dust is gone, and the mountains and rivers are illuminated."

After reading this sentence, Zhao Sheng was silent for a long time, and seemed to be speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Shao Shaoyang pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why didn't Zhao Daoyou read it?" This poem seems to have an unfinished meaning. ”

"Huh, how do you know?"

Zhao Sheng sighed lightly and looked at Shao Shaoyang with a surprised expression.

Shao Shaoyang pursed his lips and was about to speak, but saw that the other party suddenly showed a sudden realization, and happily read out the whole poem:

"I have a golden crow, which has been locked by the red dust for a long time. Today, the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers. Hey, I saw the Dao Heart on the Shoudao Peak, and today I know that I am me!

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