(Recommend this book, the little monk from the other world, look for it if you like it)

The sky is clear, and the cold wind has stopped.

The sailors on deck were hurrying to clean up the river that had been poured into the ship last night, and the ship was rotting in a long time.

The Taoist priest of Po Xuan unexpectedly did not hold back in the room today, and stood on the bow of the deck early in the morning, looking far away for a while, pinching his fingers and chanting the scriptures for a while, unable to understand what he was doing.

Mu Sanqian was already waiting outside, and when he saw Po Xuan coming out, he followed him lightly, and waited until he was busy with the things in hand before he spoke.

"When this merchant ship had not yet sailed, the Taoist commander advised us to change ships, is it because the Taoist chief already knew that something would happen on this ship?"

Po Xuan put the bronze gossip plate in his hand back into his sleeve, and the merchant ship entered Danyang Hu just a few miles further, and the bait he prepared all the way was also sufficient, and now it can be said that everything is ready only to owe the east wind, and when he arrives in Danyang Lake, he only needs that last step, and he can fish out the things he has been waiting for for decades, and then kill them in the lake, and he can make great merit, and his own cultivation and cultivation of immortals and merits will not be in vain to spend so many years and years.

By that time, the people in this boatload would be nothing more than food from the mouth of the monster, and it didn't matter if they knew who the real murderer was.

"The poor way is just to be kind to others, and it is naturally a meritorious thing to save the life of the donor, but the donor did not listen to the good intentions of the poor road. ”

"If you knew that the people in this boat were bait prepared for demons, my son would naturally be reluctant to come up. ”

Mu Sanqian laughed, so Po Xuan was already a tacit acquiescence. Along the way, there were many people who were nowhere to be found, and they were all the masterminds behind the Broken Xuan Daoist who looked like a fairy wind and bones.

"Those sailors are your subordinates?"

"They are just people who see money, and they can kill people and sell goods in disregard of heaven for a few dollars of silver. However, Mu Shi's guess was not all right, not only those sailors, the boat had already been bought for Poor Dao, and the boatman was actually just the person in charge of Poor Dao. ”

"The Taoist chief is really generous, admire and admire. ”

As the mastermind of the incident, Po Xuan showed extreme disgust and disdain for his subordinates who helped him kill people, and his words seemed to hate those who lost their conscience when they saw money, but the words came out of his mastermind's mouth and made Mu Sanqian feel extremely ironic.

"The merchant ships sailing on the river, there is no one to escape, so someone missing must not be hidden for too long, but Poor Dao does not need to hide people's eyes and ears for a lifetime, as long as you arrive at this Danyang Lake, Poor Dao can happily admit all the guilt, and even apologize to those passengers who have lost relatives and friends. ”

Danyang Lake was close at hand, and what Po Xuan had been looking forward to for decades was about to become a reality today, and he looked at the sparkling water in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but leak two points of pride, three points of greed, and five points of fanaticism.

"But after all, the person stabbed a bloody hole, and then threw himself into the river and died a painful death, even if the Taoist chief apologized, it would be useless. ”

Mu Sanqian wanted to ask about Cao Shuanglu even more, that kid was really just a living bait as he heard yesterday, and he was taken by Po Xuan just to fish out the demons in the river?

"Huh. ”

Po Xuan was stunned when he heard what Mu Sanqian said, according to what he knew about Mu Sanqian these days, Mu Sanqian was a young man with a hard heart and quite skill. The delicate maid beside him bullied others, and if someone else designated, he would have to fight with a sword, but he was all right, and this mentality alone would make six or seven out of ten people in this world out of reach. After being troubled by Ma Dufang in every way, he still did not reveal the identity of the herald, and set up a full set to make Ma Dufang lose face.

Although he deliberately prevented Mu Sanqian and them from getting on the boat, it was not because he cherished his talents, but because of the inconspicuous fat old man who followed him. Others may not be able to see it, Po Xuan is different, he can see it clearly, that fat old man is by no means something that ordinary people can provoke.

But then Po Xuan thought about it, and let them go.

If they change ships and get lucky enough to pick up a life, they will be considered to have accumulated merit, and if they follow the merchant ship to Danyang Hu, then before they get the Tao after killing the demon, they will take the fat old man's sword.

"The Mu Shi Master is actually the one who has mercy on the lives of the ants? ”

"Ant life?"

This time, it was Mu Sanqian's turn to be surprised, as a person in the Daomen, even if he didn't help the danger and save the world, there would be no Daomen monks who regarded human life as a mustard, at least in Wudang Mountain, there would definitely be no one like this.

"Does the donor know what the poor Dao cultivates?"

Po Xuan's words turned to himself again.

"Please also ask the Taoist to show me. ”

"The way of heaven, the way of heaven. ”

Po Xuan Fuchen shook his fingers lightly, he has spent almost his whole life trying to break through these four simple words, Taoist feathering can be ranked in the immortal class to achieve the qualification of heaven and man, the road is laid out, but there are very few people who can really go through it.

It is not tolerated to peek into the way of heaven with manpower, so every person who approaches that line will be punished by heaven.

The purpose of breaking the mystery and slaying the demon is to accumulate merit and avoid the punishment of heaven. As for those unlucky ghosts who were thrown into the river, there is life and death, and it is also considered a merit for them to be able to eliminate demons for the common people, and besides, those people were not killed by him.

"With all due respect, just a few months ago, I could be regarded as practicing in the Daomen, the Taoists I saw, including my master, did not say that the way of heaven can be cultivated, they just followed the wishes of their hearts, the so-called Taoism is natural, this is the proverb left by the ancestors of the Daomen, but you said that you are cultivating the way of humanity and heaven, isn't it just like the saying of Buddhism, too obsessed and become greedy and hateful, the six impure hearts are difficult to understand, and they can't cross it, how to cross the world, and how to achieve the joy of feathering and ascending to immortals?"

"Mu Gongzi still hasn't been able to see through everything in this world. ”

Po Xuan didn't expect that Mu Sanqian also understood the Taoist Buddhist scriptures, but those mysterious and obscure scriptures and proverbs were a kind of rhetoric, and they would have their own understanding after they reached a certain realm.

For example, the sentence "Knowing your fate is full of killing techniques", this is not maliciously belittling the realm below knowing your fate, but about the difference between knowing your fate and knowing your fate.

As the old saying goes, there are clouds, there is a way in the sky, the way returns to nature, the sky has a destiny, and the destiny of heaven is unique. With the realm of knowing fate, we have only stepped into the threshold where you can get a glimpse of the heaven and earth to create all things in nature, the world changes, the vicissitudes of life, and people are just like grass and trees. It is precisely after knowing the fate that they see through how ruthless and ruthless they are hidden under this glorious heavenly way, that some people will pursue leisure.

As for the Buddhist saying of the six realms of reincarnation, in the eyes of the poor Tao, it is more like a big lie, when a person dies, like floating dust, there is nothing. In today's world, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are each in their own faction, but according to the poor Tao, the three families have similar roots, and the highest place is not the same. ”

Po Xuan's remarks directly pointed to the most critical layer of knowledge in the four realms of martial arts, and even commented on the three secular religions one by one, as if he could swallow the river and the sea.

Since he was able to explain the wonders of knowing the fate realm in such detail, could it be that the Xuan Xuan Daoist was a master of knowing the fate realm?

Mu Sanqian suddenly felt shocked when he thought of this.

Jianghu Sword Immortal Ning Xiaoyao is on the boat, if it is in the peak state of his Wudang sword back then, no matter how you say it, you have to have the realm of knowing your fate, but after so many years, Old Man Ning is alone in Xishu, and because of his own great loss of heart, who knows how many layers of peak sword intent are left in his hands?

Po Xuan wants to throw a whole boatload of people into Danyang Lake to feed the demon who doesn't know what it is, who can stop him if he has the realm of knowing his fate?

No wonder he was able to say this calmly, he really didn't have too many scruples to rely on this.

"Mu Gongzi also knows what Poor Dao wants, since this is the case, Mu Gongzi will tell everyone on the boat on his behalf, and when you use your flesh and blood to catch the monster in the lake, Poor Dao will kill it with a sword, and this great merit will naturally be recorded on your head. ”

"Hehe, the Taoist really thinks highly of me, I'm not so kind-hearted, and besides, I'm notoriously life-saving. ”

Mu Sanqian couldn't bear the slightest fear on his face.

"But it doesn't seem like we can help it right now, right? ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie. ”

Po Xuan nodded.

"But before that, can the Daoist tell me what your apprentice, Cao Shuanglu is used for?"

Mu Sanqian thought about it and finally asked this question.

"Oh, that apprentice of mine got quite close to Mu Gongzi a few days ago. Frost Dew is in the room, do you want to go with me to have a look? I'm afraid Frost Dew won't be able to come out and say goodbye to Mu Gongzi in person. ”

Po Xuan is not in a hurry to uncover all the mysteries, he has been waiting for too many years, and it doesn't hurt to wait for a while and a half.

He even had the urge to tell Mu Sanqian everything in his heart. How can a person's feat, an unprecedented feat, lack an audience that can understand?

The desire in Po Xuan's heart, the desire to show off to others, made him choose to give this boatload more time.

"Well, I haven't seen him for a few days, but I miss him a little. ”

If Cao Shuanglu was really the last bait, that kid probably didn't know the fact that he was going to die.

So the two of them came down from the deck, and behind them were a group of fierce and stouty sailors, all of whom put down their work, no longer deliberately disguised, and hid dozens of extremely sharp blades in the cabin, all for the special passengers of this ship.

"Frost Dew, Mu Gongzi sees you're here. ”

Po Xuan pushed open the door and said softly.