Chapter 7: The Defenders

"The ancients said that the way of heaven is to suppress the higher, to lift the lower, to lose the surplus, and to make up for the insufficient. And there is a permanence in heaven, not for Yao, not for death. Our Wang family cultivates the way of heaven, and the ancestors have a saying: where righteousness goes, it is not resigned. Presumably, the two of them adhered to the same principle at the beginning of their cultivation and later after practicing the rivers and lakes. A hundred years of life, how can it be wasted, my generation defends, at this time I think it may be almost the most critical moment. ”

At this time, the three of them, who seem to be the most weak Lao Wang, can be described as categorical and loud.

General Yin and Xiong Shanjun suddenly felt a little embarrassed, yes, righteousness, although tens of millions of people have gone to me. Even Mr. Zhuge Kongming Wolong, who is familiar with the heavenly machine, is also paying tribute to Confucius's "knowing that it is impossible to do it". They themselves never think that they are the kind of people who retreat when they know difficulties and hide when they see difficulties, not to mention that even then, they will not forgive themselves in the future. Moreover, once the demons arise because of this, no matter how long you live, you will never get a glimpse of the heavens.

"Don't forget, there's also our brother. General Yin said slowly, in a firm and unquestioning tone. Xiong Shanjun also nodded vigorously.

The wind is tight, the snow particles are like knives, and the top of the snow ridge is vast.

Two figures loomed in the twilight. One of the majestic and tall figures stood with his hands in his hands, his black shirt standing still in the cold night wind, and he was slowly saying something. A slightly smaller black shadow behind him stood respectfully, his hands naturally hanging down, close to the outside of his thighs, seemingly a little nervous, his two fists were sometimes clenched tightly, and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether it was fear or cold.

"From today onwards, you will be the guardian of our clan!" the Great Elder of the Tiger Clan slowly turned around and said coldly.

"Yes, Grand Elder. General Yin, who was still a child at that time, spoke with a trembling voice, and a trace of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead due to excitement and nervousness.

"What should you do when our clan is in danger?" the Great Elder's voice was unwavering.

"Punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, do the world, protect our clan, and protect the land and the people!" The young man heard this, but he was no longer nervous, and his slightly thin body straightened up, and his tone was firm.

"Then what should you do when our people are prosperous?" the Great Elder's voice was colder than the night wind.

"I ......" General Yin would never have thought that there would be such a question, how to answer such a question, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

"Then let me ask you, we are the only ones in the world who can do it?" The Great Elder didn't seem surprised, nor did he show any displeasure.

"I don't think it works, but I don't know why. Admiral Yin replied cautiously.

"So, do you know who is the strongest on the grassland?" This seemed to be a digression, but the Great Elder did not dare not answer.

"In the jungle, our clan is king, and the grassland is not weak, but on the whole, the wolf clan may be the strongest. There are not many Siberian tigers that can resist us and other Siberian tigers in a single ability, but if they work together as a whole, there are tricks and methods, and it is estimated that the wolves are stronger. I hope there will never be a life-and-death struggle between our people and the wolf people, because we will lose. Although the position of the future Tiger King was determined, the young General Yin was not blindly optimistic, and inadvertently showed the advantages that other people of the same age and clan did not have - vision and mind.

And General Yin's answer did not surprise the Great Elder. It should be said that it took more than ten years to study many objects before and after it was finally decided to train the youngest general. There are also not a few young people in the clan who are also pure-blooded, and there are at least five who are on a par with General Yin. The factors that prompted the Great Elder to choose General Yin as the future commander of the Tiger Clan are more likely to stem from this innate leadership quality, speaking of which, there are some things that some people can't practice in a few lifetimes.

"Everything that is born of heaven and earth has its own reason. The solitary yang is not long, the solitary yin is not born, the prosperity is extreme, and the extreme Tailai is not the way of heaven. Mankind has long understood these truths. Look at the people of the steppe, they follow the way of heaven. The most common example is that when there are many yellow sheep in the grassland, they will hunt the yellow sheep, and even create an opportunity for the wolves to kill them, and when the yellow sheep are not numerous, they will control the size of the wolf pack. Because whichever side grows, humanity will be in trouble. If the size of the wolf pack is too small, the number of yellow sheep will increase greatly, and the grassland will be destroyed, which will directly threaten the survival of human beings. This scale has been very well grasped by human beings thousands of years ago. Therefore, in this world, human beings are the most powerful. Speaking of this, the Great Elder pondered for a moment.

"If possible, I hope you can make more friends with people of insight from other races, especially capable and knowledgeable human beings, to jointly protect this piece of white mountains and black waters, the place where we have lived for countless years. The world is too big for anyone to monopolize, and no one can survive alone. ”

How many years have passed? Hundreds of years, or thousands of years? General Yin only felt as if everything had just happened.

The green mountains are green, and the green water is clear. The wooden house leans quietly against the lake, backed by the mountains, because the mountains are higher, there are faint clouds and mist ethereal, like the scenery of the fairy family.

Xiong Shanjun was still the most prominent figure of the younger generation of the Xiong clan at that time.

The Great Elder, who has always existed like a god, has long eyebrows, and is more like a Taoist immortal of the human race. At this time, while he was fishing, he was gossiping slowly with Xiong Shanjun, who was sitting next to him.

A samurai asked Zen Master Hakuin.

The samurai asked, "What is the difference between heaven and hell?"

Bai Yin asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

The samurai replied, "I am a samurai. ”

After hearing this, Bai Yin smiled and said, "Even if you are a rude person, you are also worthy of asking me?"

The samurai was furious, drew his sword casually, and slashed at Bai Yin: "Look at me killing you!"

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on Bai Yin's head, Bai Yin said softly without hurrying: "This is hell. ”

The samurai was taken aback, and then quickly discarded his sword, folded his hands, bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you for your guidance, please forgive me for my recklessness just now." ”

Bai Yin said slightly: "This is heaven. ”

Xiong Shanjun seems to have understood.

Back then, when the monk and a monk traveled far away to rest, they saw a turtle. The monk then asked, "All sentient beings have skin and bones, why do these sentient beings have skin and bones?" The monk was speechless. The monk does not seek to be fed, he does not seek warmth when he lies down, he practices hard, and his conduct is not grouped. His straw sandals at that time were a testimony of the countless winds and frosts that he had walked all over the earth with him. Because the monk asked, the monk actually put this straw shoe on the back of the turtle. This is to let the spirit turtle carry the heaven and earth. You can carry heaven and earth, as well as the past and the present. Thousands of saints and thousands of saints can afford to carry it, and thousands of Buddhas can also afford it.

The monk said:

"A family is busy with a hundred things, and the grass grows back to the spring warm; ”

The Buddha is with the gods and sages, with the heavens and the earth, with the sun and the moon, with no beginning and no end, endlessly.

Xiong Shanjun sat quietly for ten days, let out a long roar, and suddenly got up, and the world was clear.