Chapter 277: Real People? 2
"The desert is bitter cold, Zhang Zhenren has a true cultivation, I don't know what to do here?"
"Hehe, a glimpse of the factory's demeanor, so majestic, so murderous. ”
"Shu Di met, no matter what, our family still has some fate with Zhang Zhenren. A soft smile, her eyes shining: "Zhang Zhenren saved our family's life, our family... Filial piety to Zhang Zhenren for a good donkey?"
Zhang Sanfeng also nodded with a smile: "There are indeed three points of fate, but it can't be said too deep, at best, it can only be regarded as a transaction, a fair transaction, and the factory doesn't have to take it to heart." ”
"Fair trade?" Xu Ruyi tilted his head and thought for a while: "So, in the eyes of Zhang Zhenren, our family's life is not as good as a donkey?"
"It's not inferior, it's just equality, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”
"Then these 5,000 horse bandits, in the eyes of Zhang Zhenren... ”
"It is the same as the unjust souls outside Ganzhou City in the eyes of the factory father, they are like ants. ”
Such indifferent words came out of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, Xu Ruyi couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise, the latter stroked his beard and smiled: "What the poor Dao said is really the principle of heaven, why should the factory man be so surprised? Outside Ganzhou City, when the factory man killed someone, did he have mercy in his heart?"
This is the second time Zhang Sanfeng has mentioned the deceased in Ganzhou, and all the cause and effect are implicated in Xu Ruyi's body in his words, and Xu Ruyi can't help frowning. It can be seen from the rhetoric that Zhang Sanfeng is not good at this, but Xu Ruyi is a little confused, he... Shouldn't have offended the other party?
What happened on Shaomu Mountain, if Zhang Sanfeng cared, then he would have seen it at that time, and it was impossible to leave it until this time to attack again.
"What is the difference between Zhang Zhenren's deeds on the bank of the Yellow River and our family?!" Xu Ruyi asked in a negative voice, and then waved his hand impatiently: "Zhang Zhenren, our family respects your past demeanor, and also respects your respected status in this world, and you have the heart to make friends, but there has been no good opportunity." Today's reunion, there is murderous intent in your eyes, our family can't help asking, but our family's Dongchang, or our family itself, what has offended the real person?"
At this moment, Xu Ruyi didn't mention that he almost beat Wudang Xuancong to death on Shaomuro Mountain, and Zhang Sanfeng also selectively forgot about it, just laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, factory father, don't say it if you don't make friends, the old way is about to break through the air, and the worldly grievances have been left behind. ”
"Then say something useful. Xu Ruyi gently picked up a wisp of green silk, slowly descended, the smile on his face converged, and he stretched out his hand to point at the group of horse bandits in the distance: "These lives, real people don't care about them, right?"
"The old way said, plants, trees, flowers and birds. ”
"Those disciples and grandchildren of the real people on Wudang Mountain... Are they also plants, trees, flowers and birds?" Xu Ruyi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the east: "Anyway, our family is also the eunuch of the Dongchang Governor of the Imperial Court, the red man in front of the emperor, and the true dragon luck is blessed, this true dragon's anger... Real people don't care?"
The rather blatant threat is also a reality, if Xu Ruyi really died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, it is conceivable that the life of the Wudang faction will never be much better. Even if he is the leader of the world's Taoist sects, it is impossible to disobey the majesty of the Son of Heaven and the will of the imperial court.
Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Ruyi silently, although the ascension was imminent, but he was not really a god in the sky, no one knew, including Zhang Sanfeng himself.
He just felt the fierce rejection of this world, this situation would be more appropriate if it was described by the broken void of the Martial Sect, but the world was ignorant and did not understand the internal situation, so they always confused the two.
What kind of world is it after the broken void, Zhang Sanfeng doesn't take it to heart, he can't retreat when he comes to this point, the disciples and grandsons of the Wudang faction, the real martial arts golden palace, this is his life's hard work and inheritance, he said the words of ten thousand laws from the heart, but he didn't really think about it in his heart, he, after all, was still a human.
"It seems that real people still have nostalgia for this red world in their hearts. Xu Ruyi smiled, indulged wantonly, and looked at the world: "Since there is still attachment, then there is still something to talk about?"
Let's ask again, what is the so-called matter when a real person is here? A real person might as well say bluntly, our family will definitely do its best. ”
"Zhu Di of Beiping has the appearance of a real dragon, but today he only has four years of good luck, which is the number of days. Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The 200,000 people in Ganzhou should not die at this time, and Dongchang... It shouldn't have been in this matter. ”
"But the 200,000 lives are gone, and the East Factory should not be erected but it is also erected, and it would be too boring for real people to talk about this. Xu Ruyi snorted, and then said: "As for whether the Yan thief in Beiping should be the emperor, and what will happen to him today, these are still unknowns. The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and there is only a glimmer of life.
If, according to real people, everything is predestined, then this world is too boring. Not to mention ... On Matou Mountain, didn't the real person say that our family is a variable sent by God? Since it is a variable, the future in the eyes of the real person may not be a certainty, right?"
"There's some truth to that. Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and suddenly asked for no reason: "What kind of realm has the white bone Zen of the factory father, can you talk to the old Tao?"
"Flesh and bones, muscles and skin, the appearance has been formed. Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, color, sound, fragrance, touch, inner way, Zhou Tian is complete. Xu Ruyi replied indifferently.
"The last method of entering the demon and becoming a Buddha, can the factory master understand the meaning?" Zhang Sanfeng asked again.
"We don't know what the real person is talking about. Xu Ruyi shook his head, three points of this statement are true, and seven points are false.
Xu Ruyi actually roughly understood the last artistic conception of the White Bone Zen, but it was a little plausible and he didn't dare to be sure.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't delve into it, nor did he question it, he walked forward, laughing as he walked: "The old way shouldn't have come, but he also came." What happened on Matou Mountain, Lao Dao actually did some Meng Lang, and now that I think about it, it is difficult to say whether it is right or wrong.
Especially after the factory practiced the White Bone Zen, he cultivated to such a realm in just a few years, and Lao Dao really didn't expect it back then.
For the sake of the common people in this world, Lao Dao also has to take a look at the truth and reality. If the factory has not taken the last step, then everything is still possible, and if it is... That old Dao took Wudang up and down to ascend to heaven, and it was not a big deal. ”
"What's the last step?" Xu Ruyi was still as steady as Mount Tai on the top of Yun Zheng's head, and his other hand seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally flapped in front of him, and asked coldly.
"It's hard to say, but you can know it when you try it. Zhang Sanfeng smiled, his palms moved slowly, a round of Tai Chi phantom was formed in a moment, and he raised his hand from afar, and the next moment it appeared on Xu Ruyi's chest: Catch the bird's tail!