"There are three great realms in the world, and no matter how much you don't get into the smoke and dust, you can't escape these three realms: Buddha, man, and spirit. Gu Ming said slowly, it has been more than half a year, and Mo Lingfan's cultivation with Gu Ming has also been quite effective, and he has learned five or six of the eight music and rhythms, and he has also understood most of the six introductions. Today, the two of them sat cross-legged and talked, which was a life philosophy lesson for Gu Ming.

Mo Lingfan sat aside and listened quietly, already having the temperament of a cultivator, gentle and elegant, and generous. What's even more amazing is that the blue hair has faded and turned back to black, which shows that the artistic conception is quite deep.

Qin Ming said Ling, you and I are human beings, and people are different from each other, rich and poor, beautiful and ugly, noble and low, strong and weak. This is the outside, good and evil, wisdom and foolishness, ignorance, laziness, etc., are inside. But whoever achieves things is a hero among people. The same is true of the Holy One in the Spirit. Gu Ming preached.

"Do you have something to say?" Gu Ming asked when he saw Mo Lingfan's hesitant look. "Well, according to the master's reasoning, what should a disciple do, can be a hero among adults. Mo Lingfan asked.

"I don't need you to be a hero, I just want you to be a strong man!" Gu Ming said lightly. "Disciple understands!" replied Mo Lingfan.

"You don't understand, and when you do, you won't listen to me. Gu Ming said, and continued.

The three people in front of the tomb stood still, and a huge Buddha statue illusion appeared out of thin air, chanting the Buddha's name, and the golden light shone on the entire earth. And sacred.

Although it was just an illusion, Tian Xiaojie still looked at Wuwu with great gratitude, and Wuwu nodded and smiled at him.

Tian Xiaojie continued to look at the tomb and began to recall the lives of their three brothers. Sanssouci didn't bother him, they just listened.

"The ancestors of my Tian family are big families, so the house next to the ancestral house is also a big family, and then the family is in the middle of the road, but they still have to receive the help of the family, but their family has an arrogant and domineering son, who always bullies the three of us brothers, and lets us use him as cattle and horses for him to play. One day, the three of us couldn't bear it anymore and taught him a hard lesson, and he was carried home, and then our family was brutally murdered, and my parents died to protect us. Saying that, Tian Xiaojie stopped, knelt on the ground, and looked at the small mound in front of him and cried.

"Our three brothers, dependent on each other, wandering around, it is the eldest brother and the second brother who take care of me, so that I can have today, and then we entered two small sects to cultivate, the days have just stabilized a little but the good times are not long, I was framed and killed the same disciples, the brothers tried their best to take me out of the sect, and since then I have lived a life of detention again, but my brother has never blamed me, after that time I also resented, so I came up with the idea of robbing the rich and helping the poor with what I learned. The three of us have lived in the shadow of the rich and powerful since the beginning, so my brothers are very much in agreement. ”

"The simple way I came up with was to let the rich people take care of their homes on the grounds of eliminating evil spirits. The valuable treasures are taken off to the wilderness and buried, and then we will do it to get rid of the evil spirits. With a circle, silver money, send away the evil spirit. It's a very effective method, because we know too well what the rich people think, and we know their thinking, including their feelings and trade-offs. Tian Xiaojie said with a smile, "Those days were the happiest time for our three brothers. ”

"We pawned all the treasures we got and set aside half of them to keep them and give them to the poor people we met, but it turned out that it was not enough, we met too many poor people!"

"I have never felt such a great contrast between the four rooms, that woman is every day the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, the elixir of spiritual fruits, and the poor people! We are not reconciled!" Tian Xiaojie wept in front of the grave, tears dripping on the ground, and the dirt was dented into a few small pits.

Jiu Qianqian was shocked, she had been in the Clutch Valley since she was a child, and she had never experienced the feeling of hunger and cold, and worry-free was different, he had seen it, he had seen a lot when the old monk took him on a tour, the suffering of the world, but he never thought that this would force a person into what kind of realm.

The three brothers Tian Xiaojie were the first to try to resist, but to no avail, and they witnessed their defeat without worry. Even though they had been very successful in the process, the world still did not let them go.

Worry-free and sad, the Buddha name in the sky is a little sad, Tian Xiaojie is still telling, telling it to worry-free and Jiu Qianqian, telling it to the eldest brother and second brother, or telling it to God, telling it to nature, no matter who he tells it, it is the same result.

The following is the process of their success, including the panic of the rich when they are frightened, and the joy of the poor when they are helped, the breeze blows, and everything in the past is buried like their corpses, no one knows, and the story is over. Tian Xiaojie looked back and said with no worries: "Actually, I have read a lot of books, know a lot of big truths, cause and effect cycle, I know that I will have today!"

Wuwu was stunned, looking at Tian Xiaojie's smile and speechless, Jiu Qianqian was also stunned, her face was gloomy.

"You're not here yet, then I'll go first!" said Tian Xiaojie and left without looking back, the two watched him leave, and the Buddha statue in the sky slowly disappeared.

Everything was calm, the wind stopped, and a light rain began to fall, Jiu Qianqian asked, "Worry-free?"

Wu Wu looked up at the rain in the sky and said: "Some people know a lot of big truths, but they still can't live a good life, he is like this, and the old monk is like this!"