Under the shade of Huai, ask the heart.

Mr. Fang quietly looked at Wang Yuanbao, who had fallen into confusion, this is exactly what he wanted, no one on the road of conscience can hide the heavenly opportunity, such as the trip to the avenue, every word and deed has cause and effect to follow, it seems to be bland, but karma will come in a way that is difficult for people to guess.

Wang Yuanbao was confused, all the past events were like flowing water, scene by scene replayed in his heart, the person in the story was him but not him, watching like a stranger, but there was nothing he could do. Everyone in the world wants to control the fate of life and death, and control the joys and sorrows, but they can only think about it, the emperor who controls the turbulent situation of the dynasty cannot withstand the birth, old age, sickness and death of the good reincarnation of heaven, Wang Yuanbao wants to prevent Gu Liangchan's death, but he can't speak, his body and mind are restrained, and he can't do anything.

The word conscience is easy to say, if it really makes people answer, it is often the words to the mouth, but they can't say it, everyone grows up to uphold a new heart, as the world deepens, knowing that the world is difficult and dark, this original heart is more and more reluctant to be exposed in front of others.

It's nothing more than that, the white prime minister intersected and pressed the sword, and Zhu Men laughed and played the crown early.

Mr. Fang asked Wang Yuanbao, it is this pure heart, the world is always easy to get, the original heart is hard to find, become a university asker, which is not a fist and a pure heart, just like the backbone of the scholar Jin Ruokun who guards the Yanchuan River, he dares to cry the destruction of the Great Jin Dynasty, dare to defend the two dynasties, do not let the war poison the people of the two sides, by virtue of a fist and a pure heart.

Wang Yuanbao's initial hope was just to accompany the old monk Gu Liangzen and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern on the Peach Blossom Mountain, inheriting the mantle, and after the old monk Gu Liangchan passed away, what he thought about was revenge, Grandmaster Xie let him watch the decades of time and water in the market of Yunzhou Kingdom, as well as the death of the martial artists of the Five Realms, and installed a river and lake in his heart, and the life of the rest of the month in Longchang Town under Tianzhu Mountain has changed again, and he can eat every meal, which is what he thinks now.

"Live well. After thinking for a long time, Wang Yuanbao hesitated and said, this is the old monk Gu Liangchan's advice to him.

Mr. Fang didn't say right or wrong, but said, "Is this really the case?"

If you change to an ordinary scholar at this moment, you will probably use the words of the sages and saints to answer, establish your heart for heaven and earth, establish your life for the people, continue your studies for the saints, and open peace for all generations.

But is that what they were meant to be?

The original intention of the scholars who do not listen to the outside of the window and only read the books of the sages is probably the same, but by Tian Shelang from the cold window to the temple of the Son of Heaven, there are a few people who really uphold the original intention of the sages' words, and Zhu Xisheng, who is on the seventy-two sages under the throne, is not the original intention, because what thousands of scholars hold is not their own original intention.

Wang Yuanbao doesn't understand these, the truth he knows is inherited from the Buddhist scriptures and the old monk Gu Liangzen, but after watching the collapse of faith for dozens of years, the truth on the Buddhist scriptures has become pale and powerless, and the King Kong realm of no appearance and no heart, no desire and no desire is not applicable at all in the market and rivers and lakes.

After a long time, Wang Yuanbao said: "I don't know." ”

In the final analysis, Grandmaster Xie let Wang Yuanbao see the dozens of years of time in the market, which is a good thing and a bad thing, and the collapse of faith makes it easier to accept new beliefs, such as the dilapidated temples destroyed in disasters, which are always rebuilt, which is a good thing, but the difficulty of reconstruction is far from being built overnight, which is a bad thing.

Mr. Fang said: "Follow the heart, you look at this Huaiyin, there is a pavilion in the heart of the Huaiyin, there is nothing in the heart, there is nothing in the heart, just like the flowers, when the flowers are not seen, the flowers are lonely with you and me, when you see the flowers, the color of the flowers is understood for a while, and the original intention is probably so." ”

Lao Xiucai's knowledge is different from the four saints of Jixia Academy, benevolence and love of things, self-denial and revenge, both good and evil, rational and desireless, in Lao Xiucai's place, but a sentence "Outside my heart, there is nothing else." ”

Mr. Fang is also Fang Liang, the inheritance of nature is the same, although the same source of learning, but the road is not the same, the old Xiucai's original intention is in the epiphany, and Fang Liang advocates gradual enlightenment.

People are not born with ordinary talents, a tree gives birth to ten thousand flowers, there are those who fall on the banquet, and there are those who fall in the dust, some people can have an epiphany in the morning and night, and some people have to step by step, slowly figure it out.

The entry is slow, like people drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness.

Fang Liang can do, only these, the heart lake is like the sea, unfathomable, sometimes see the mountain is the mountain, see the water is the water, the benevolent person is happy with the mountain, the wise person is happy with the water, deep in the heart lake, it is both the landscape and the experience of time.

Wang Yuanbao heard that on the heart lake full of fog, it seems to see a warm but not blazing sun, so that there is a place to stay on the foggy heart lake, and regardless of the effect, let the boat against the current can temporarily stay, after all, it is good, Buddhism has mustard seed Sumeru, the palm of the Buddha country, and Confucianism also has a bit of a combination of knowledge, and the sword cultivation method also has a means of gathering a little to break the golden body.

Leave a little, you can be the eye of the sea, when the heart lake becomes the sea, the waves are born, which is enough to be used for "fixing the sea".

Clapping his hands, Fang Liang got up and said with a smile: "While Shaoguang is still early, go out for a walk with me, the wind and the sun are always in the school, and you can't help but be sulky. Lest people be said to only read dead books, aren't they nerds who read dead books?"

Wang Yuanbao's heart is entrenched in the dragon yin god, how can Fang Liang not realize that the previous words are to suppress the dragon and open up a way for the heart lake, so that the depressed young man's heart can have a catharsis, a good young man, so early bitter and hateful, it can't help but make people feel distressed.

Fang Liang backlit and stretched out his hand, Wang Yuanbao looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and the warm feeling of Fang Liang's hand was from the palm of his hand to his heart, just like the spring flowers blooming, and the spring and March should be like this.

In the smoke of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, it is because of the inexplicable river water transport under the Tianzhu Mountain, the sword department of the Longquan Dynasty is built in Longchang Town, the reason is the inexplicable river, the sword department does not start work today, and the three families who hold the sword department are feasting and drinking in the clan, and the blacksmith is also happy to be idle, after all, there are not many festivals in March, and those who can be happy to relax are just on the festival.

The sword department does not start work, but it does not mean that Feng blacksmith does not strike iron, the bellows are hot charcoal, and the sword strips are licked red by the blazing tongue of fire in the sword casting furnace, and the fire in the sword furnace is glowing green, Feng blacksmith picks up the hammer and strikes the sword bar very rhythmically, sparks splash everywhere, clanging endlessly, and a sword embryo has been formed in the sound of hammer falling and clanging.

There was a tall young man squatting by the sword-casting stove, meticulously remembering the rhythm and focus of Feng Blacksmith's sword striking, and from time to time he also made a comparison or two, Feng Blacksmith scolded with a smile: "I don't want to pick a sledgehammer and want to learn to cast a sword, why do you say I accepted such a loser thing as you?"

The tall young man's name was Chen Yue, and he smiled honestly and said: "Because I'm stupid, don't be angry, Master, I'll pour you a cup of tea to quench the fire." ”

Squatting for too long, his legs and feet couldn't help but be numb, Chen Yue got together, not only did not stand up, but fell on his back and faced the sky, Feng Blacksmith sighed, but Chen Yue laughed to himself, not impressed.

The sword embryo is formed, the bamboo tube attracts inexplicable river water, and the quenching must use living water, so that the sword cast has a spiritual rhyme, and most of the sword weapons handed in by the tribute are from the handwriting of Feng Blacksmith and Chen Yue, as for recruiting so many idle blacksmiths, it is just out of kindness, and there is always a line to be left in life and work, and Feng Blacksmith can't do it.

Chen Yue is very much like Feng Blacksmith, Wang Yuanbao's help in the Sword Division, Chen Yue helped to get it, looking at Chen Yue who strode out of the sword casting room, Feng Blacksmith sighed, since the little girl traveled east, it was Chen Yue who had been by his side, but there was only one point, which gave him a headache, Chen Yue was too kind-hearted, thinking about the little girl's temperament that had to be scraped when she saw anyone and ghosts, Feng Blacksmith couldn't help but mutter: " If the girl knows that I have found such a person for her, I am afraid that my blacksmith shop will have to be demolished for her, and I hope she can stay in Dongshenzhou for a few more years. ”

Although children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they don't need to worry about Blacksmith Feng himself, it is Chen Yue who is so harmful, but Blacksmith Feng doesn't think so: "Chen Yue, this stinky boy can be my old Feng's son-in-law, but he can't find a good thing with a lantern." ”

Thinking of this, the kung fu of Feng Blacksmith was much happier again, and the sword strip that was already about to take shape couldn't help but tremble, and the inexplicable river trickled in, with a bang, the lead was washed away, and the treasure was brilliant.

In this world, there are too few people who can reveal their henchmen to others when they see each other, and Chen Yue is such a person, which is also the reason why Feng Blacksmith wants to recruit him, there is nothing in Longchang Town, if he is out of Longchang Town, it will be difficult to say.

The sword embryo was quenched and formed, revealing the pattern, Feng Blacksmith glanced at it, and casually threw the sword embryo back into the sword casting furnace, suddenly, the furnace fire changed color, and wisps of bewitching purple loomed in the furnace fire, but in an instant, the formed sword embryo disappeared in the purple flame.

After March 3, those people in the court of the Longquan Dynasty should come, as well as the Beiyang Dynasty, a talented and intelligent crown prince, and a dragon in the realm of Jindan, this kind of layout, but quite like Zhao Qianzhi's handwriting, but the two sides of the continent, the battle of luck of the two dynasties has long come to the front of the stage from behind the scenes, the heart of the two sides to dominate the world is obvious, and who wins and who loses, but it is not known, stubborn resistance does not necessarily perish, after all, the battle of national fortune, take a wrong step, that is to fall to the bottom, never turn over, and the old guys in Longchang Town have become fragrant and sweet。

Without him, who doesn't want to fight for the last piece of dragon land?

Zhao Qianzhi, who is now firmly seated in the seat of Zaifu of the Beiyang Dynasty, has tried his best to plan and capture, that is, the dragon vein under the inexplicable river in Longchang Town, which is approaching dying, and the dragon vein of the entire Nanzhan Continent and Kyaukjiao Continent has long been exhausted in the turbulent times of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Thinking of this, Feng Blacksmith sneered, I don't know how many of the upper five realms want to win the so-called "Lizhu" under the dragon's jaw, and I can't get it, and the clown-like character who jumps the beam also wants to try his skills.