"Will it work?"

"Cheng?"

"Failed?"

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, you say it quickly!"

"Will it work out or not?"

"This kneeling has also been brought to you by kneeling, and the sword has been brought to you, and you are—"

"I beg you, you have something to say!"

It is very difficult to talk to the boss, and you are so anxious that you can ask for help, and he is unhurried and just sits and drinks. Playing with a sword: "Mo Lian Mo Lian, strange flowers and different swords, uh, a little interesting, a little interesting." The chief of the Su Dao stroked his sword and muttered to himself, as if his ears had not heard a word, completely ignoring the Daoist Fang who was kneeling on the ground and begging for help. The man has gold under his knees, why does he kneel like this? He has to ask for it, and he has to do it!

It was like this a year ago, and it was still like this after a year, his heart was also collected, and his skills were practiced, but Fang Yin knew that he was still average, and he had no chance of winning. The more a person knows, the more he will know that he doesn't know, just like cultivating internal skills and practicing swordsmanship, at this time, Daoist Fang entered the door, but when he entered the door, he found that the world was big inside, and the difference between himself and others was 108,000 miles!

Only by relying on the boss Su, he must have a way! Daoist Fang knelt straight on the ground, his face sad and pretending to be pitiful. Su Dao Chang flicked the sword with his fingers, and said loudly: "This sword, borrow me for two days." "Okay, okay, only he agreed, even if he gave it to him, Daoist Fang nodded again and again and begged: "You teach me, can you succeed?" Fang Yin was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't believe it: "Really?" Su Dao Chang put down the soft sword and took a sip of the cup: "It's not possible." ”

"You!" Fang Yin's anger surged, jumped up and shouted: "You don't want to give face, you know how to pretend to be a ghost all the time, hum! Demon Dao!" Su Dao Chang smiled slightly: "You pretend to be me, everyone is pretending, I will ignore me when you kneel, and I might as well scold me." "I really don't complain about this matter, this time someone wants to kneel by himself, Daoist Fang has nothing to say for a while, he sulks but can't do anything about him. Finally, Su Dao Chang said lightly: "Tell me, what do you want me to teach you?"

Fang Yin was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Anything can be taught, as long as you can defeat him!"

Su Dao Chang shook his head and said, "It's you who will fight, and it's not me who will go, I can't guarantee it-"

"As long as there is a chance to win, it will be done!"

"I think, uh, what is a line?"

"The first line is, the first line!

"How wide, how long, how high, how thick, what kind of line? red, black, yellow, white?"

This person is quite unreliable when he says it, you say east, he points to west, you want a dog, he gives a chicken, but if Daoist Fang himself has a little way, he will not come to beg him, it has always been like this! It's a pity that Daoist Fang himself doesn't even have the slightest way, and now it is only three months away from the Mid-Autumn Festival competition! Fang Yin was helpless, stretched out his finger and said: "Look! That, a line!" Mo Lian lay quietly on the table, stretched straight, and the narrow blade of the sword was a line-

"Understood. ”

Su Dao Chang nodded, stared and thought, as if he was serious. It's all nonsense, and it's all in vain. Daoist Fang felt sad in his heart, and suddenly remembered something when he sighed: "Wait! I'll show you, this!" is the burden, the burden confiscated by Lu Laodao, the burden that Daoist Fang had been looking for and couldn't find back then. It's also annoying, but in fact, the burden is next door to Daoist Fang, and it's just a wall away for a few years!

Things are not people, and they have long been.

The gold and silver halo was dazzling, and the purple mink was still bright, but it was not, but it was not, but it was the roll of jute paper: "Look! look!" Daoist Fang solemnly opened it and spread it on the table, his face looking forward to it. Looking at the hemp paper, what he thought was Lao Xue, in Fang Yin's heart, the bearded Lao Xue is a great hero of martial arts, although it is a little out of tune! What is this thing, the method of practicing internal strength, Lao Xue must have a deep meaning, Fang Daoist hurriedly looked at a few times when he came today, but he couldn't see any doorway, just take it to this Shendao child, just hope that it is a big one step to make people invincible in the world, the secret book of divine skills!

The miracle is famous, but it has also been forgotten for a long time.

Just hold your breath.

Su Dao Chang glanced at it, and his face was expressionless: "Where did you come from?"

It's a long story, but it's a long story short.

"Someone else gave it to me, saying that it was green, green, and recorded. ”

"The Records of the Heavens. ”

Fang Yin slapped his thigh: "Exactly!" Suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost: "You, how do you know-"

It's a long story, so don't talk about it.

The chief looked down and stopped talking.

"Is it good? Is it good? Is it a very harmful martial art? You say you say, you say it quickly!" Sure enough, Shendao'er is actually a knowledgeable person! Daoist Fang was impatient, and urged again and again at the moment!

But see!

I don't see a real face, but I see a tear!

One drop, two drops, three or four drops.

Dripping on paper!

Crying?

How?

Daoist Fang was stunned, he couldn't describe it, and what kind of surprise he was in his heart: "He can cry too? How can he cry? How can he cry!

Top dog?

Top dog?

Boss, you-

Top dog!

Su Changmian laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous? How can life and death be promised? Sigh, sigh fate? Life and death are endless! Fate is not seen by people, fate is you and you!" The crazy words were not finished, and the came again: "Hahahaha, a little interesting, a little interesting, providence, providence, providence is also a fart!"

Daoist Fang was already stunned.

In the confusion, I saw that the man picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and his expression was arrogant and even more arrogant: "Come on, come on, you say that you are better than him, we will beat him on the first line!" Go and go, beat him on his back, what's the big deal!" Daoist Fang stared at him blankly for a long time, then suddenly picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a full glass, poured another sip, and laughed loudly: "I'm not a donkey, but I also have a donkey temper! So what!"

"Haha!

"!"

"Do it again!"

"Pour up, pour up!"

"!"

So, I killed the man!

It's drunken talk, crazy talk, crazy talk, and when the wine is finished, the cup is dry, but it's just a confused drink.

The wind moves the grass and trees, and its sound is like laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter, laughter,

"Put it away. The chief said quietly, the tears on his face had dried. Fang Yin picked up the hemp paper and frowned: "Is this good?" Su Daoist smiled: "Someone has been ruined by it for half his life, do you say it's good or not?" Su Dao Chang smiled again: "That person has been worshiping him as a god all his life, do you say it's good?" This is said again, and it will be reversed in a blink of an eye! Fang Yin tied the package, frowned and scratched his head: "That person, who is it?"

"It's my master. ”

Fang Yin was stunned again, his mind was confused again.

His master? Who is that? Old Dao? Old Dao? Old Dao - Old God Daoer - Dao Ke Dao is very Dao?

After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that he had heard Lao Xue say: "It doesn't matter if it's good or not, you can't use it at this time, so I'll teach you a little bit-" Su Daoist patted Daoist Fang's shoulder and blinked: "Little trick." "Thousands of hardships, what I ask for is a very much, what I ask for is a trick! This road is not passable, just take that one! Daoist Fang was overjoyed when he heard this, and he threw those messy thoughts behind him: "Great! Great! Boss, say it quickly, I'll listen, I'll listen!"

-- Dao.

The dead branch was pulled twice on the ground, and the chief of the Su Dao looked up and said, "What is this word?"

"Dao!" replied Daoist Fang.

"What do you mean?" said the chief with a smile.

"There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely, reading without changing, traveling around without dying, can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the strong word is the way, the strong name is the name-" Daoist Fang pondered for a moment, frowned and began to recite the scriptures. Su Dao Chang shook his head and said, "Don't count, you say it yourself." "It's difficult for Daoist Fang, Boss Fang has been a Taoist priest for a few years, and he has read a few Taoist scriptures, but he has never thought about what it is: "Road, law, reason, and rules, or, forget it, I don't know, or you can talk about it!"

"I have my way, you have your way, and you have it, you think for yourself. Su Dao Chang said lightly.

This is really embarrassing for Daoist Fang, after a while, Daoist Fang sighed and said honestly: "Boss, I don't understand what the Tao is, I don't know what you're talking to me, didn't you say you want to teach me-" Su Daoist got up with a smile, shook his head and sighed: "As long as you want to understand this word, we will have a three-point chance of winning! You say, you say, is there such a light good thing in the world?" Hearing this, Daoist Fang was surprised and delighted, and lowered his head for a while and looked at the word on the ground again and again: "It's a good thing, but I'm still, still, I don't understand!" Su Dao Chang laughed: "If you don't understand, think about it more, the Tao is in the law first, the law is in the reason, don't teach the tricks first, listen to a few words-"

Fang Yin nodded, respectfully taught.

"One: the avenue is invisible, unfathomable, the avenue is invisible, you can ponder, if you want to experience the formless and insubstantial, if there is nothing, you must touch it with the formless, insubstantial, and indefinite, if there is nothing, what is that? That's the idea. You see that cloud in the sky, that one, that one, you know how far away it is from you? Why is it white, do you know what it is? You don't know, I don't know, but I know that there must be a way to know those things, and the way I get it works is the reason, and the way I get it is that I have to go through—"

"Dao?"

"Second: There are thousands of laws, there are thousands of roads, heaven and earth have a way, everything has a way, everyone has a way, but all the laws can be one, just as all the way leads to ten thousand, classified as the way, and led to the way. Because the Tao cannot be described, because the Tao cannot be known, because the Tao seems to be real and non-existent, it seems to be non-existent and real, and it changes from time to time, and the changes are even more infinite. How big are you, how small are you? Rather than asking if you have nothing to do, why don't you think about things. ”

"This, I, hey—"

"Three: It's gone. ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone. ”

The words are gone, and the people are gone.

The chief of the Su Dao was gone, and Daoist Fang was confused again.

But it also seems that he understands a little bit! When the chief of the Su Dao left, he said: "You can think of it, I only send tricks." ”

The weather was sunny and the wind was gentle. A huge white cloud rests quietly overhead, between heaven and earth, with a clear gaze and a throbbing heart. It's so close, so close, it seems like it's within reach, and she's just there, waiting for you. But Fang Yin knew that the cloud was far, far away, it was far, far away. There are no wings in the body, and there is no ladder to climb to the sky, if you measure it with your feet, I am afraid that you will not be able to go there in your life.

Moreover, the clouds that are really near are not necessarily clouds, and they may not be the white and pure colors. Is it a cloud, it is still a cloud, can there be a dragon in the cloud? The cloud from the dragon, is there a dragon, can there be an immortal heavenly palace above the cloud dragon? Maybe there is, maybe not, but unfortunately I can't guess, but fortunately, I can think and imagine, and the thousands of wonderful ideas in my mind seem to be, the Tao, the same way, the same esoteric.

Fang Yin was thinking-

I don't want to do it, I don't want to know it?

How can you achieve it if you don't want to do it?

So how do you do it?

You should think about it.

The Tao is natural, it is natural, and it is left to be natural, but I don't know why.

Clouds are born and clouds are destroyed, and life is born and destroyed, such as the mind rises and falls in the mind, and the cycle repeats.

Why permanent?

One hundred and eight came over with a stick;