Chapter 51 The National People's Congress
The star map that suddenly appeared in Xu Xian's eyes did not flash away, on the contrary, the picture that Xu Xian saw from Xiaoqing's pupils was like a picture engraved in Xu Xian's soul, and with the passage of time, it became clearer and clearer.
Heavenly Dao Diagram?
Xu Xian shook his head slightly, if this is the Heavenly Dao Diagram, then these nebulae are worlds. In this way, the saint is not the end of the cultivation path, this conclusion made Xu Xian a little surprised.
If the saint is not the end of the path, then the rumors about the path are worth playing.
Who spread the rumor that the saint is transcendent and immortal to the Three Realms?
It seems that someone is deliberately pushing the flames to establish the sanctity and inviolability of the saint.
The immortality of the saint seems to have become the ultimate goal of cultivation, but now, Xu Xian has an inexplicable realization that the saint is not the end of the cultivation.
The immortality of the saint is nothing but a big lie.
Life is weak, death is strong.
For this point, Xu Xian more and more agreed that if the saint is strong by relying on external objects, it means that the saint is not truly perfect.
So everything seems to have an answer.
Xu Xian looked at Hei Yu'er holding the dragon beard Yun Jinpa and playing with the ginseng baby, and sighed a little.
"The fish can't get out of the abyss, and I'm still a little irritable. ”
"What's the restlessness?"
Red sleeves sat next to Xu Xian, handed the tea in his hand to Xu Xian, Xu Xian took the bamboo cup, retracted his gaze, looked at the steaming tea in front of him, took a small sip, and suddenly the fragrance was fragrant, which made people feel light.
"Being a restless gentleman and showing strength over others can only show the weakness of your heart. Before, when Mrs. Pansi sacrificed the Bagua Pa, I was actually a little scared. ”
Xu Xian's words made Red Sleeves stunned, Xu Xian was actually afraid? This is really incredible. For a long time, Xu Xian gave people the impression that he was not shocked, everything was breeze, even if Mount Tai was overwhelming, Xu Xian was also indifferent.
Now, Xu Xian said that he was afraid, how could Red Sleeves not be surprised?
Red Sleeves' surprised look made Xu Xian laugh.
"I said I was scared, and I surprised you like that?"
Redsleeves bent his eyes, snorted, and laughed.
"I've always thought you were a person in the painting, a fairy in the world, but I didn't think you were a mortal, but now, you said you were afraid, I think you are like a mortal, which makes me feel that you are closer to me, and this feeling is really good. ”
Red Sleeves said that Xu Xian was not like a mortal, and Xu Xian smiled bitterly.
"Red sleeves, sage cloud: the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big. Youyun: Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. It can be seen that people should not be underestimated. The Tao is too nameless, the heavens are too high, the earth is too heavy, there are only people, and they can be seen everywhere. This is because cultivating the mind is a legal person, and the legal person is the easiest thing to do in the Tao of nature. It's a pity that people in the world think that cultivating the Tao means staying away from the red dust, and that they can attain the Tao by sitting on the mountains and watching the waters. ”
Xu Xian's statement made the red sleeves a little surprised, and it was rumored in the world that most of the people who were virtuous lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It's not that the mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. And he said, "Immortals are the people of the mountains." But when he arrived at Xu Xian, it became a holy place for cultivation in the world.
"Xu Xian, since it is easier to attain the Tao in the world, why don't you see immortals?"
"Alas, there are three thousand red dusts, troubles and disturbances, although the legal person is the easiest way to be natural, but the cultivation of the Tao needs to be quiet the most, and once you enter the red dust troubles, if your heart is confused, how can you talk about the Tao?"
"Sage Cloud: Tranquility is the right thing in the world. If you are not quiet, your mind is not clear, and your mind is not clear, then you will not be in the way. ”
Xu Xian said this, and the red sleeves were thoughtful.
"That's what you've always said, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, if you don't cultivate the mind, you don't know the person, and if you don't know the person, you don't know the way. ”
Xu Xian nodded, before, although Xu Xian also knew that cultivating the mind could make it easier to cultivate, but this was just knowing it but not knowing why. Now, after seeing the star map, Xu Xian suddenly opened his mouth, it turned out that cultivating the mind is only a Ming person, and a Ming person knows the people, and the people are the Tao of nature, that is, the Tao.
I see.
The truth of all things in the world has already been made clear by the saints, but unfortunately, we sentient beings are closed in their hearts and think very highly of themselves, thinking that the way of the saints is great and unscrupulous. As everyone knows, the frog in the well, how can you know the vastness of the heavens and the earth?
The more intelligent a person is, the more difficult it is to see the original heart, and if he cannot see the original heart, he will not understand the subtleties of the Tao.
The difficulty of cultivating lies in quietness, in foolishness, and in simplicity. Quiet is right, if foolish is wise, humble is a tool.
These truths are easier said than done, but in the red dust, troubles are like silk, and if you want to keep your heart, it will test a person's Dao heart more than in the mountains and forests. This is also the reason why people who have attained the Tao know that Hongchen is easier to cultivate, but they are reluctant to enter the world. After all, in the red dust, it is easier to annihilate the Dao Heart.
For monks, it is a dilemma to be far away from the mountains and forests, or to be in the middle of the red dust.
"Red sleeves, this road is really difficult to walk, if your heart is like an illusion, you never know, what will your heart become in the next moment?
"If life is only as it first sees, then everything will be beautiful. It's a pity that beautiful flowers are easy to wither, beautiful birds are easy to fall into the net, and life is unsatisfactory, eight out of ten, not to mention things like cultivation, which are difficult to reach the blue sky. ”
Xu Xian's emotion was a little inexplicable, but Red Sleeves had a vague perception, feeling that Xu Xian must have sensed some irresistible force, so it was like this.
"Xu Xian, who can be sure of the future? At least, we are still moving forward on this road today. We sentient beings are just ants, and we are fortunate enough to cultivate the Tao, which is already a godsend, so why should we hope for things in the future? Didn't you say that you should not expect a power that you cannot control?"
Xu Xian looked at the person in front of him, a little stunned, he promised the red sleeves to lead her into the path of cultivation, is it really the right thing?
Mortals are ignorant and ignorant all their lives, isn't this a kind of happiness?
In his previous life, Xu Xian had heard such a sentence, the more you know, the darker your heart becomes, which is actually a kind of sadness.
A giggle came, waking up Xu Xian who was in reverie, it was Hei Yuer and Shenwa laughing, this innocent laughter, like the warm sun in winter, swept away the haze in Xu Xian's heart.
Cultivation is just cultivation, so why should I turn a simple and happy thing into a complicated and sad thing?
From today onwards, isn't it a wonderful thing to be a happy person and pass on this happiness to everyone you know?
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, this may be the Tao, the people, and the red dust.