12. Rise up
What is fate?
Life is life, fortune is fortune, and fate is the course of life.
Fate is incomprehensible, unknowable but everywhere, fate is in their own hands at their feet but can not change it, in the final analysis, fate is the number of fate, the most sorrowful and joyful and helpless, is it, is it! The so-called man will win the day, but it is just an empty word, just because fate is like a big chess scale without corners, trapping you in it with a dense net of infinite life, making you dizzy and in a dilemma and have to walk in confusion and loneliness, but you can never find the only exit, as if walking in a labyrinth.
But there is always a road under your feet, thousands of roads, thousands of intersections, fate is always choosing, whether right or wrong, good or bad, you can only choose by yourself! Therefore, people are determined to win the day, not only one empty word, my life is up to me, my fate is not up to me, fate is my own choice, choice, and then choice! Countless choices turn into a road, and it is destiny to go down.
For better or worse, right or wrong.
Fate has always been ever-changing and eclectic, so sometimes it is calm, so sometimes it is magnificent, sometimes it is thrilling and smacking, sometimes it is just lonely. There are always endless possibilities ahead, the choice is in your hands and the road is at your feet, since you always have to make a choice to go down, then everyone's fate is in everyone's own hands, this is the meaning of man to conquer the sky, this is the truth that my life is up to me.
But one day, when you suddenly look back, you will finally find that all choices are just one choice, turning into a straight or curved or messy or clear road composed of countless footprints, and whether you are sad or happy, right or wrong, clear conscience or regret, but you can no longer erase half of it, you can only move forward step by step, until the end of your life. At this time, you will say that fate cannot be changed, and heaven cannot be reversed, which is the real and final truth about the will of heaven and fate.
All arguments, all disagreements, just because we look at things from different angles. There is a way in front of you, there is reason in the back, he is the reason in the left, you are the Tao in the right, and it is different to look at the truth, and it is not necessary or impossible to find the truth. Or Lao Tzu said it well, the Tao is very Tao, and the real truth is that there is no reason. A thousand people will say 10,000 truths when they read the Tao Te Ching, and the sage also said that he didn't know what he didn't know, so he said the biggest and simplest nonsense in the world, which made people think of a headache and couldn't think of the slightest truth. But I have to think about it, and I can't think of it even if I think about it.
Thinking is the truth.
Thinking more is the last word!
How strong fate is! Say a thousand, say ten thousand, cry and cry silently and laugh, just for a predestined ending! How fragile fate is, just a fluttering word, just a sudden thought, just a big wave of the hand and a nod, a few people, thousands of people, countless people's fate will change in an instant! endless! The real changeable is the human heart, and the stronger is the emotion, and the complex feelings and the mysterious soul are intertwined and entangled together, and what is composed together is the biggest, most beautiful, most wonderful, myth in the world in heaven and on earth!
Who changed his fate? Are you me or her? Are you me or her?
Well, just wait and see!
It was dark, it was dark, it was dark.
It's almost light!
The darkness before dawn, the dark colors of heavy ink, the silence and desolation.
It's always annoying, it's speechless, and then it's on fire, or the nameless fire is on fire, and he's furious, and he just wants to burn down the camp, destroy the world, and burn everything to him! Finally, finally, at last, I finally found that I was still sitting alone in the house, enjoying this dark time alone, and the feeling of emptiness, loneliness, and coldness. There is a way that the extremes of things must be opposed, or that the extremes of things are reversed, but the sky is still so dark, but people are still like that-
The light will pierce the dark sky, and the hope will come and light up the sky.
said that his heart was dead, but he missed you again.
Why can't I help but think, think about you, think about the past, it is a memory that flows into a river bit by bit. Why should we always not give up what we should have given up? Why should we pick up what we have long put aside? Why do we feel sad again and again, disappointed again and again, say yes again and again, no longer think about it, no longer think about it, no longer think about it, but in this dark night before dawn, when the world is chaotic and silent, I think of it again and again? This, this, this, why?
Why is this? Lu Daochang was asking himself.
There is no earth-shattering, not invincible in the world, but as a person, especially as an elderly person, the minimum curiosity, the least ambition, the most basic motivation must always be there. But he didn't, not at all, not only did he not have it, but he was shameless and complacent, making people hate iron and steel, making people mourn his misfortune and angry about him, and he was anxious to worry about him, from the beginning to the end, as if there was never an end.
You say you have a chance, but how can I not see your chance?
If you want to say that this is rotten, who are you showing it to?
Fang Yin!
What Lu Daochang thinks about is Fang Yin, what Lu Daochang thinks about is naturally Fang Yin, and what Lu Daochang thinks is naturally Fang Yin. The human mind is a wonderful thing, and the more you don't want to think about people and things, the more you will think about it often, often, often, for no reason. Daoist Fang is the most unsuccessful of Daoist Lu's many apprentices, and of course he is also the most troublesome, upset and helpless one for Daoist Lu. Because Daochang Lu knows, because Daochang Lu understands, because Daochang Lu is a person who has come over-
It was an abyss, leading to darkness, to destruction, to an unknown place, and Lu Daochang couldn't watch him slide step by step like this, or rather degenerate. But Lu Daochang had no choice, but Lu Daochang couldn't do anything, but Lu Daochang could only watch him slide step by step, or degenerate, go to the darkness, perish, go to the unknown place, and disappear into that abyss!
Therefore, whether you are a person or do things, you must do it to the extreme, so that you can make a deep impression and let others remember you. There is a saying that if I can't go down in history, I will leave a stink for 10,000 years, and the two are the same. Anyway, they are all famous, how to come out is also out, you see that Yue Ling of Sansheng Peak is famous, then Fang Yin of my Wuzi Peak is also famous, how is the dragon head? What about the donkey tail? Being famous is the last word, regardless of the height is also the first!
Ninety-nine to one, that one Lu Daochang can't take his turn if he wants to, so Lu Daochang only has no choice but to worry about this one, worry about it, worry about it, worry about it, one by one, one by one, this is an unwritten account, and it is also an unsolvable homework problem, if you want to worry about this one, it is because Lu Daochang is still a master, and that is because Daoist Fang is an apprentice. Master, Master, like a father and a mother, and like a parent, only think about all the children, there is no good or bad, no high or low, no contention or infighting.
Not one of them.
There is no end either.
It is the opposite of the extreme, anyway, it is not rare, the so-called negative pole Tailai, left and right and wait for him not to come. Of course, what should come will always come, this is the arrangement of fate, and when you once repent, the prodigal son will turn back, but it will give you a bigger surprise! Coming! Coming! Just as this dark night sky has no stars, no moon, and no one is speechless, but there will eventually be a ray of dawn to pierce it! It is plain and unusual, the transformation of light and darkness is between that line, and it will come as soon as it comes.
Only you look forward to it!
A rush of footsteps came, and in the courtyard outside the courtyard, it stopped in front of Lu Dao's long house.
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Only snorting and panting, who is this? It's not dawn yet, so get up early?
The Taoist chief was stunned, and then suddenly, and then stunned again.
The person who came in from outside the courtyard was Daoist Fang, this was Daoist Fang Yin Fang who had returned from Baicao Peak.
It was not fresh for him to come back, but the time was wrong, it was too early, it was not yet dawn, and it was usually noon.
It's morning or night, it's also Fang Yin.
There is only one door between master and apprentice.
――Inexplicably, pretending to be a ghost, which one is this?
- The shadow outside the door is hazy, the room is black and empty, and I still feel a little weak.
Half a day.
"Fang Yin, come in. Lu Daochang spoke softly.
Fang Yin was silent, standing motionless outside the door, drooping his head.
It's half an hour again.
Suddenly, there was a flash in the room, a flicker, and then a faint yellow light overflowed through the doors and windows, one by one, one by one, one by one.
There was a bright light in front of him, and the door opened silently: "Fang Yin, what are you doing standing here?" Lu Daochang put on his clothes and held candles, staring at the visitor and saying, his eyes showing surprise. Fang Yin's hair was scattered, Fang Yin's eyes were red and swollen, Fang Yin lowered his head and didn't speak, his fists clenched, his teeth gritted and his chest rose and fell violently! Lu Daochang became more and more surprised, and he looked at the apprentice in front of him, who was a little taller than himself, and he was completely confused for a while.
There is a way to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what is the spleen surname of this apprentice Lu Daochang is very clear in his heart, it is really rare to take the initiative to come to the door to talk to the master like this! There is also a saying that it is not good to come to the door in the middle of the night, look at his embarrassed appearance should have walked for a long time at night, Mo Fei, Mo Fei, it is not a big incident! Coming to the door in the middle of the night, he has a request for others, and Daoist Fang has worked tirelessly to visit the door in the starry night, just to stay awake all night and have to come! It's a big deal, bigger than the sky, so hurried and panicked and rushed back with a shallow foot, just because Daoist Fang was pregnant with a difficult thing bigger than the sky in his belly-
"Master, I want to learn the sword!" Daoist Fang finally spoke, his face was serious, and his eyes were extremely determined!
"What are you learning?" Lu Daochang frowned, thinking that he had misheard.
"That's right! Learn the sword! You also have to learn internal skills, light skills, fists and feet, uh, learn them all!"
"This, like this, let the teacher think about it. Lu Daochang turned his head to look at the sky in the west, and found that the sun did not come out: "Fang Yin, your martial arts are already very high, and your martial arts are mediocre for your teacher, and there is really nothing to teach!"
With tears in his eyes and a sad voice, the prodigal son turned back and did not change his money! Daoist Fang finally repented! Daoist Lu Daochang's heart moved, but he still couldn't believe the facts in front of him, so he took a closer look at the sky in the west before nodding and saying: "Whoever has no fault is more valuable than knowing himself! Daoist Fang nodded again and again, and said seriously and firmly: "Master, don't worry, I will study hard in the future!" Lu Daochang glanced at him, meaningful: "Very good, you go back to the house first to clean up, the dawn of the master teaches you the Yuqing twelve swords in the Sanqing swordsmanship, starting from the first sword teaching." ”
Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.
Since the prodigal son turned back, let's start all over again! Tianzun has a spirit, the Tao is natural, and the words of the elder brother have come true!
Heavenly Venerable-
In the faint halo, Fang Yin looked at the master in front of him, and for the first time in his life, he found that he was so kind, he was so amiable, and he was so old. The past is vivid, who is really confused? Master Fang Yin's kindness to Fang Yin is in his heart, but Fang Yin is used to being lazy and always comes by his own surname! Master, Master, Fang Yin is wrong, Fang Yin's nasal cavity is sour, and he has a headache, and he doesn't realize that two lines of tears are slowly flowing down: "Master!" he shouted and hid his face, bowed his head and hurriedly rushed into the door.
"Wait for me!"
In an instant, a glimmer of light shone in the sky, spitting and spitting, flickering, cowering, and suddenly! The light stretched out and erupted into thin lines, like a long sharp arrow shooting through the dark sky! The sky was pouring down only when it raised its head, bright and dazzling! In just an instant, the long night returned to day, and it was a new day when he opened his eyes! The day was dawn! Lu Daochang raised his eyes with his hands in his hands, looked at Xu and said, speechless for a while. There is only a glimmer of light in that eye, brighter than that sunrise! There is a smile at the corner of the lips, but the old is reflected in the rising sun!
Fang Yin was in the house, Fang Yin was busy inside and out, Fang Yin washed and bunched his hair and changed his appearance, Fang Yin wiped his sword and dressed in high spirits, Fang Yin was full of pride, and he almost wanted to shout loudly and spit out the block in his chest! But Fang Yin didn't say it, it was an agreement and a promise, it was an opportunity to break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, and that was the decision to survive and perish in love and tragedy! Only that sentence was repeated over and over again in Fang Yin's heart, shouting and roaring and roaring and echoing.
"I must, defeat him!";