Chapter 612: The Dao Heart is transparent, and nothing is unstained
The resurrection of Qinglin Dao Chang is a rare happy event for several people in the Earth Cultivation Realm.
The surprised monk directly found a large table of delicacies, stacked into a hill of wine jars, and several people washed the dust for the Qinglin wind, and each of them opened up to drink.
Qinglin Daoist kept looking at the few people in the banquet with a smile, and he wouldn't ask more questions about some things that might involve personal secrets, such as Huai Jing's more and more unusual Buddha rhyme, such as Wang Sheng's cultivation realm that was much higher than others.
He was like an outsider, who had been toasted but never really fit in.
When the few people were drunk, Senior Sister and Fan Tuan cleaned up the mess, and Yaoyun also turned into a three-inch-tall little fairy standing on Senior Sister's shoulder, teasing Senior Sister's bird......
Machine Spirit.
Qinglin said at length: "Feiyu, follow me to the back for a walk." β
"Hmm," Wang Sheng expelled the drunkenness, but got up and burped.
Looking at the backs of these two men heading towards the backyard, Fan Tuan couldn't help but mutter: "I always feel that this master of the Sword Sect doesn't like the atmosphere on our side very much." β
"Customs," the senior sister snapped her fingers.
Yaoyun couldn't help but whispered: "It's strange to like this atmosphere, for Qinglin, the old and the young are orderly, and the upper and lower are respectful and humble, these should be very clear, this kind of happy situation where everyone sits together to drink and eat is difficult to accept." β
Fan Tuan muttered in a low voice: "Is your thinking still so feudal?"
Yaoyun smiled: "For you, he was originally an ancient man thousands of years ago. β
Neem, who was lying under the table and only half of his body was exposed, suddenly muttered: "Master, we have made this cup, and we will be good brothers in the future......
Zhang Zimad, who was crooked in the corner, closed his eyes and responded: "What are you doing, the seniors can raise goldfish openly!"
Senior sister sneered, Fan Tuan couldn't help but roll her eyes;
Yaoyun pursed the corners of her lips speechlessly, leaving a sentence of 'I'll listen to what they are saying', and sat on her senior sister's shoulder and closed her eyes silently.
Next to the pond in the backyard, two Taoist priests with similar backs walked slowly with their hands behind their backs, feeling the breeze blowing around them and admiring the ripples on the water.
Qing Lin suddenly spoke: "Regarding Xiaolian's matter, Poor Dao is indeed a little difficult. β
"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked a little puzzled, and then smiled, "Seniors are afraid that they will be a little embarrassed after seeing the eldest sister?"
In fact, it is not necessary, for the predecessors, it may be 100,000 years ago, but for the eldest sister, it is only a thousand years.
Moreover, the seniors may not know that the seniors suppressed her in order to protect the eldest sister, and she really fell into the devil a few days later.
The depth of this obsession with the seniors, I am afraid that the seniors are difficult to understand. β
"Xiaolian's obsession, how is the poor way unclear, but that's not all for men and women," Qinglin shook his head slightly, his face was serious, and he said something that made Wang Sheng a little unexpected.
"At that time, Santong and I had already noticed the obsession in her heart, and this obsession was not so much caused by her love for the poor road, but rather because it was caused by her inner demons.
In the end, it's still the saying that shemales have different paths.
She has too much resentment towards being a demon by birth, and the love for the poor road has become an introduction.
Love calamity, love calamity, in the final analysis, is still the calamity of the Taoist heart, I have had a few debates with the three links about people and demons, he said that the Buddha should be Pudu people, demons, spirits, even if it is a demon can be measured, the Buddha is the light of the heart, and all things are in this reason.
However, the poor Dao felt that there were many deviations in the Dharma, that the Tao was born by nature, that the Tao was extended by the Tao, and that all living beings had their own reasons, rather than a reflection of the mind......
Qing Lin paused, turned his head to look at Wang Sheng.
Wang Daochang carefully experienced the words of Qinglin Daochang, and his realm was not low at this time, and he also felt quite a little about it.
This is actually the essential difference between Taoism and Buddhism.
"Do seniors think that the eldest sister is not enchanted because of love words?"
Qinglin sighed: "Love is the cause, hating yourself is the root of the demon, and falling into the devil is the result."
If Santong and I could have done more for Xiaolian and guided her more, she would not have suffered for this thousand years.
I would like to thank you here, if the poor Dao expected it to be good, it should be you who helped her get out of trouble and got rid of her demons. β
Listen to this......
Wang Sheng probably already had some understanding, frowned and asked: "Senior, you tell me the truth, you are ...... Xilian Do you have this heart?"
"Xiaolian is the most beautiful and intelligent creature I have ever seen," Qinglin sighed, "After getting along for a long time, if you don't want to say it, it is against your heart."
But if I say that I am tempted, I am a little reluctant, just a good impression or two, and it is difficult to convince me to stay with her.
In other words, if it was not Qinglin who often talked about the three links back then, but Li Lin and Wang Lin, under the same circumstances, she would also have this obsession with Li Lin and Wang Lin.
Is this really love?
Or is it more appropriate to call it admiration?"
Wang Daochang was a little confused, looking at the former head of Shushan who had gradually recovered the chic way he was back then, his heart was also fluctuating.
How can this big guy see these things so clearly!
Xilian, don't say that there was no drama back then, even if she gets together with Qinglin now, if you want to push down Qinglin Daoist, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do without some extraordinary means......
Qing Lin pointed to the pavilion over there and walked slowly with Wang Sheng.
Qing Lin showed a somewhat clear smile and said, "You said before that you would let Xiaolian come to see me, do you think that when she and I meet, they will hug each other and cry, and they will never leave each other?"
"Isn't it?" Wang Sheng asked rhetorically.
"Feiyu, your Dao realm is not low, but you lack a little pure Dao heart. β
Qing Lin deliberately nodded and said slowly: "You and I are both cultivators, so we should leave a little bit of our mind outside of ourselves and reflect on ourselves at all times, so as to avoid going astray when seeking the Tao."
The same is true of this, you think of what you want to see as if it is inevitable, but you ignore a truth between heaven and earth.
Everything has its own way of working, and it doesn't completely revolve around one person, and all we cultivators can do is sublimate ourselves.
Xiaolian fell into the devil because of love, but now she has dissolved the demon root, doesn't it mean that she has let go of the bottom of her heart?"
Wang Sheng retorted: "The eldest sister should just let go of her obsession with being born a demon. β
"Look, you also have the word 'should' in your words," Qinglin sighed lightly, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at the pool in front of him, "When I meet her, I should be like an old friend, like an elder nephew, and I can't be like you think."
I am a gentleman's friend of Santong, and I have always regarded Xiaolian as my own disciple.
Feiyu, do you have any juniors?"
Wang Sheng responded: "Yes, I may not have been back to my hometown for a long time." β
Qinglin said: "Then you can also deduce it in your heart, if a teacher and nephew have a good impression of you and take the initiative to express their hearts, what should you do in your heart?"
"I'm ......" Wang Daochang suddenly held his forehead with one hand, and sat there in thought.
Yes, are you too wishful thinking?
I feel that the eldest sister has suffered a lot, so she should spend a good moon with Qinglin Daochang and create a good story together, but she has always ignored what Qinglin Daochang's feelings are for Xilian.
Even before, the Qinglin Daoist was reluctant to accept the eldest sister's wishes because he was the head of Shushan and wanted to maintain the reputation of Shushan...... In fact, these are also speculated by later generations themselves.
What Qing Lin really thought, they had no way of knowing before.
From Qinglin's conversation, it can also be known that this is a chic and free person, who will not be too twisted in everything, pursue the avenue, and longing for immortality.
But Qinglin didn't do this, he regarded Xilian as a junior, a nephew, and even half an apprentice to take care of.
ββXilian Buddha and Taoism double cultivation, the Tao is naturally learned from the Qinglin Taoist.
Then, will the eldest sister be more and more heartbroken because of this?
Wang Sheng thought about it for a while, but he felt that it would not, and being able to see Qinglin Daoist would be a relief for the eldest sister.
Perhaps, the day Xilian and Qinglin meet is the time when Xilian completely lets go......
"That's a good thing," Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, "but I was a little shallow before. β
"It's not that you see right and wrong too shallowly, it's just that everyone in the world has this empathy, but things in the world are often not as people like," Qinglin looked at the abyss and said, "In the long years of being trapped, I have seen a lot and understood a lot, and I have also thought a lot about Xiaolian.
Since the three links are to take care of Xilian and stay in the hometown where the vitality is banned, I will also uphold his wish and wholeheartedly help Xilian achieve a Dao result.
Xilian is enchanted by love, and the Dao heart will always have some regrets, and it needs to be supplemented by affection.
If she has a heart for the poor way, the poor way will not refuse, but she will not accept it, and if she can put her mind on others, the poor way can also feel much more at ease. β
As he spoke, Qinglin patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, "The future, and look at the future, don't mention it now." β
Wang Daochang could only agree, and chatted with Qinglin about cultivating the Dao.
"By the way, can you lend me that banner for use?" Qing Lin suddenly mentioned this, Wang Sheng naturally did not be stingy, and handed over the ghost banner that had been almost half destroyed by the pure yang immortal power.
Qing Lin's arm shook, and a series of almost completely transparent Yuan Souls floated out of the flag, floating around Qing Lin and Wang Sheng's body.
Among them, there are four figures that still have the power of the primordial gods, but they are the other four who blocked Wang Sheng's five war slaves that day.
Qing Lin didn't say anything, and made a gesture at the surrounding Yuan Souls.
A gust of wind blew, and those unconscious primordial souls all dissipated, turning into a little bit of crystal light, which flashed in the breeze in a blink of an eye.
And the power of the four primordial gods, as well as the remaining phantoms, all made a gesture to Qinglin.
The female war slave smiled and said: "Congratulations, you have been trapped for so long, and you can still have a junior to save you, and I will follow you to get clean, and I will suffer less." β
Qing Lin showed a slight gentle smile and said softly to the female war slave: "Take care all the way." β
"Thank you," the spear and bow warrior saluted with a fist, and the others also bowed goodbye to each other.
"Take care!"
"If the true spirit has one more reincarnation, it will be a blessing that you and I can meet again. β
"It's nice to be able to look outside again before it's gone. β
A few words, a few smiles, these four figures also disappeared with the wind, disappearing in the breeze.
Qing Lin stood there in a trance, Wang Sheng did not disturb, quietly experienced a certain avenue that appeared by chance at this time, and let the years slip away in his fingertips, leaving a slight scratch.