Concubine Yun said with a sweet smile: "The Ninth Prince can become a god with a thought and a devil with a thought. He turns out to be a devil. It must be Da Gan's luck. He can become a god with a thought of the emperor's country and land, and become a devil with a thought of those who have ulterior motives and peek into the country of Da Gan.
, isn’t this the best thing to do?”
"Haha, my beloved concubine's words are very touching to my heart, and they are well said." Emperor Wanlong said with a hearty laugh.
Everyone in the hall smiled with Emperor Wanlong, but the Sansheng Taoist who was sitting on the chair did not move at all, calmly and somewhat outside the Five Elements.
"The Taoist Master is extremely skilled in Taoism, and I admire him. I don't know what kind of spell the Taoist Master cast. I have tried several times, but I still can't see the Taoist Master's face clearly." Jin Wang Li Xuanmin said with a smile.
"The Taoist mind-obsessed calamity is nothing more than a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."
"Mind-mind Tribulation?"
"Moving and integrating the invisible, supporting all things, this is a technique, but it is not a magic. The purpose of confusing the mind is to directly point to the original heart. Invisible things are often what a person wants to see most reflected in the eyes. Ordinary people always
It is said that what the eyes see deceives oneself, but one does not know that the eyes do not deceive oneself, but one's own heart deceives oneself, so its name is the Confused Heart Tribulation." Following Taoist Sansheng's words, the Taoist in white stretched out his hand to touch his face.
The layer of mist and mist covering it disappeared without a trace, revealing the true face of Mount Lushan.
The fog dissipated, and everyone in the palace took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, they were all princes who had seen the world, otherwise they would have screamed in surprise. Only then did Li Luo and the others understand why Concubine Yun was so close.
, and Emperor Wanlong didn't look displeased at all. It turned out that this Sansheng Taoist was actually a female Taoist priest, but the tone of his words just now was too calm, and he couldn't distinguish between male and female.
The appearance of this Taoist sect leader is only around 20 years old. The most surprising thing is that he has a pair of snowy eyebrows. He is dressed in white and has white eyebrows. He looks like a fairy coming out of a portrait. His pair of bright eyes look charming at first glance.
Instead, it hides the various forms of time. One opening and closing is a reincarnation, with the ebb and flow of the tide, the vicissitudes of flowers blooming and withering, and the indifference of winter and spring. It seems that these eyes contain a long river scroll, filled with the world.
The joys and sorrows, the ups and downs of the world, are really astonishing. The gentle and tall nose and the red lips lamenting the world's affairs are unique, but they all seem to be overshadowed by these eyes, which is enough to make anyone see it.
People who come to the true face of Mount Lu always linger and feel ashamed of themselves.
Li Xuanci and others took a deep breath, with shock and horror in their eyes. Even Li Luo felt dazed for a moment and secretly exclaimed. Apart from being shocked, he also felt wary and vigilant. Such a person suddenly appeared in the big city.
Gan Palace, I don’t know whether it is bad or good, good or evil.
"I didn't expect the Taoist priest to be so young." Li Xuanci exclaimed.
Sansheng smiled slightly and replied calmly: "Age is just a count of people in the world. There is no difference between the spring, summer, autumn and winter experienced in one year and those in ten years. The only difference is that some people will know it after seeing it once, and some people will know it after seeing it once.
Even if people have seen it many times, they still don’t understand its meaning. They only see spring flowers, summer rain, autumn frost, and winter snow, but they don’t know why the flowers bloom, why the rain falls, when the frost falls, and where the snow comes from.”
"Please tell me, Taoist Priest, I don't know why this flower blooms, why it rains, when the frost falls, or where the snow comes from. I hope the Taoist Priest will not hesitate to enlighten me." Li Xuanmin said loudly, although there was no sarcasm in his words.
Apparently he was also quite unhappy with the Taoist sect leader who was so young but had an astonishing tone.
Sansheng didn't take it seriously and asked calmly: "For example, Your Highness the King of Jin, it's summer now, is it raining outside the palace?"
Li Xuanmin glanced at it, shook his head and said, "The sky outside the palace is clear, with no clouds or rain."
"If it rains, I wonder what your Highness will feel like?"
Li Xuanmin was stunned for a moment, then looked at his brother from the same clan who was also a bit puzzled, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just normal? Dark clouds cover the sun, there are bursts of thunder, and the rain can be heavy or light, it's more or less like this."
Sansheng shook his head slightly, and Li Xuanmin was stunned and confused, not knowing what he said wrong.
"The dark clouds covering the sun are seen by His Highness, and the thunder is heard by His Highness. If His Highness closes his eyes and covers his ears and cannot see or hear these external objects, can it be said that it is not raining?"
"How is this possible!" Li Xuanmin shouted in an uproar, "Even if I cover my ears and eyes, the rain is still falling outside the palace. Isn't this deceiving myself and others!"
Sansheng smiled softly and asked: "I thought there was no difference. I wonder what the difference is, Your Highness?"
"Here, hey, if it doesn't rain, I can ride horses and shoot arrows, go out to meet friends, and enjoy flowers. If it rains, unless I'm not afraid of the rain getting my clothes wet, I can only stay in the house.
Can't go anywhere."
"Your Highness, the difference is that once it rains, what you originally wanted to do will be stranded because of the rain, unless Your Highness does not regard this rain as rain."
"Isn't what the Taoist said contradictory? It's obviously rain, so how can you think it's not rain?"
"When a long drought brings nectar, and fish worry about running out of water, a rain may wet their clothes, or it may save many lives. For example, fish swimming in the water, a timely rain is better than good wine and food in their eyes, and in farming
In the hearts of the people, they can have enough to eat in the days when it rains or does not rain. All things in the world will have all kinds of thoughts when they see a rain. Why does it rain? When does it rain? The answer in the heart of every living being is different.
.For Your Highness, it only depends on where Your Highness is willing to look and think."
Sansheng Taoist saw Li Xuanmin's thoughtful look, smiled slightly, and said: "In fact, every rain is different. The spring flowers faded in a hurry; the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening; this is the rain of farewell. Flowers fly freely.
It is as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as fine as sorrow; this is the rain of sorrow. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling; this is the warm rain. I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream;
This is the rain of Jin Ge. How much emotion can there be in an inch of tenderness? With a thin quilt and a lonely pillow, people return to their dreams in silence, and the dawn is drizzled with rain; this is the rain of love and thoughts. It is better to have clear water and clear sky, but it is also strange to have empty mountains with rain; this is the rain of love.
It is the fresh rain. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses listening to the sound of rain; this is the broken and withered rain. The spring water is blue in the sky, and the painted boats sleep in the rain; this is the rain of leisure and leisure. The rain dims the lights and chess pieces
After the break, I wake up from alcohol and sleep alone as a wild goose comes; this is the rain of misery. For all kinds of things, Your Highness is familiar with poems and books, so naturally there is no need to come one by one in three lives. It is the same rain, but different people have different feelings. Your Highness said that he
It doesn't matter if it's just moaning without any illness, or it doesn't matter if it's because of feelings.