Chapter Seventy-Three
The Light Dust flew in the sky, and Yun Qingchen stood at the bow of the ship, exuding an unusually heavy aura on his body.
She didn't regret that she didn't attack in the end, that blow might not be able to kill the two Slave Dao Lotus Masters, but it would definitely implicate countless creatures in the lake, she just couldn't accept it for a while, how could there be such a terrible thing in the world.
Ye Zi sat on the side of the boat, looking at the boiling lake from afar, thinking of the strange method of using other people's mansion boundaries as shields, and whispered to himself: "Should I say that I really deserve to be a Demon Dao Lotus Master?"
That kind of ruthlessness, that kind of weird method, I still feel chills when I think about it now.
Gong Chengqing, Mei Ruxue, and Baozhu were also silent with their own thoughts.
Ye Zi stood up, clapped his hands to attract attention to himself, this kind of dullness is very wrong, especially very bad for Yun Qingchen, if he leaves his inner demons because of this, it is not surprising that one day he will degenerate into a demon.
Yun Qingchen is really too pure, but it is precisely because of purity that it is easier to be polluted.
"Light dust. Ye Zi stretched out his hand and pointed to the mast flag fluttering at the top of the mast, "The wind blows the flag, is it the flag moving, or the heart is moving?"
"Stupid leaf, such a simple question can also be asked to someone, of course it is a flag!" Gong Yiqing's face was full of disdain.
A thoughtful look appeared on Mei Ruxue's face, "Childe, it's the wind that moves, if there is no wind, the flag won't move." ”
"Childe, it's the flag that moves because of the wind. Yun Qingchen said in a trance, just like now her heart was confused because of the Slave Dao Lotus Master.
Ye Zi shook his head, "It's not the flag, it's not the wind, it's the heart." ”
Even if this is an idealistic cultivation world, this is also a novel statement, so neither the human nor the fairy spirit understood Ye Zi's words, but this is an idealistic cultivation world after all, and both the human and the immortal spirit are touched and fall into contemplation.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll tell you a story!" Leaf interrupted everyone's contemplation, "You know the Bodhi Tree, right?"
The Bodhi tree, the number one strange thing in the strange book "Collected Records", is also known as the Enlightenment Tree, it is said that when practicing under the tree, any bottleneck will be easily broken, and the effect is far more beneficial than the lotus root of the Purple Mansion Lotus Plant.
Perhaps because of the infinite yearning for the Bodhi tree, the Bodhi tree is not as little known as the Nine Turns Thunder Tree and other strange things, but almost everyone knows about it.
"The predecessors of the sages Shenxiu and Huineng discussed. Shenxiu's predecessors said: The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make dust. Huineng's predecessors said: Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. ”
These words were originally said to Yun Qingchen, and Yun Qingchen also fell into contemplation as Ye Zi expected.
Looking at the bewildered Gong Yiqing and Mei Ruxue, and looking at Yun Qingchen, Ye Zi's eyes flashed with admiration, being able to become a heavenly immortal is really extraordinary.
"Qingchen, there is good and evil in the world, and keeping one's heart is practice, how can you forget your original intention because you see some filth in the world?"
"Keeping one's heart is practice, how can you forget your original intention just because you see some filth in the world......" Yun Qingchen muttered to himself, his eyes became brighter and clearer, and the heaviness on his body quickly dissipated.
"Childe, Qingchen understands, Qingchen will no longer be bothered by the matter of the Slave Dao Lotus Master. Yun Qingchen's ethereal voice said softly, "But the words of the two sages don't understand very well, I don't know if Gongzi can take some time to explain to Qingchen." ”
"Of course, when we celebrate Ru Xue's birthday, you can come to me at any time!" Ye Zi was in a good mood, and it was really a good thing to be able to help Yun Qingchen eliminate a hidden danger in his cultivation in advance.
"I want to listen too, Ye Zi, you must make me understand!" Gong Yuqing said.
"Yezi, can I listen?" Baozhu asked cautiously, he (she) had a faint feeling that if he could understand the words of the two senior sages, Shenxiu and Huineng, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.
"Of course you can!" Ye Zi nodded, and suddenly a vague thought occurred in his heart, maybe I could......
The Light Dust flew briskly in the sky, and soon returned to Dongwang Island, at this time the Longmen Inn had been surrounded by pillars with large intervals, and then connected by ropes, a large group of people were hanging things on it, and the cylinders were the size of buckets.
Seeing the Qingchen coming back, the hot women's army who were doing it surrounded him with an "uproar", reminding Ye Zi that there was still a Shura field waiting for him.
Ye Zi walked down the Qingchen and squatted down with his head in his hands, "Ladies and gentlemen, is it okay to be merciful?"
Du Yuechan stepped forward and said with a coquettish smile: "It is impossible for your subordinates to show mercy, but there are two options, Ye Zi, do you admit to beating or punishing?"
"How about admitting the beating, how about admitting punishment?" Ye Zi asked, although he didn't want to do either, but he had no choice but to choose the lesser of two evils.
"Admitting a beating means that we beat you, and admitting punishment means helping us do something. Du Yuechan stretched out a finger.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zi asked, although he knew that this would never be too simple, but it was better to admit punishment than being beaten by a group of beautiful girls.
"Ye Zi is refreshing!" Du Yuechan said with a happy smile, and all the girls of the Zhilan Club also had excited and expectant looks on their faces.
"Lantern Festival, help us organize the Zhilan Meeting!" said Jiang Lingyun, a proud and glamorous girl.
Ye Zi's heart, which was still a little uneasy, suddenly let go, and just prepared for the Zhilan Meeting, "No problem!"
The girls suddenly jumped with joy, and after a day of participation, they had been conquered by all kinds of whimsical ideas of Mei Ruxue's birthday party.