Feng Daoren had no idea that he had jumped into Fu San's trap.
The purpose of mentioning Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, is to let him separate Taoism from Taoism and not to confuse them together.
In addition, Tao Ruolin also joined the battlefield, and Feng Daoren had no idea what kind of situation he was facing now.
Tao Ruolin smiled sweetly: "If you don't recognize Taoism, you should recognize Taoism. If you recognize Taoism, you should recognize Lao Tzu. Since you recognize Lao Tzu, what Lao Tzu said is that the saint is always good at saving people, so he never abandons others, and is always good at saving things, so
Not discarding anything is called enlightenment. This is what Lao Tzu said, right?"
Feng Taoist frowned: "So what?"
"What do you mean?"
"A saint is always good at helping others, never abandoning others, and never abandoning anyone."
Fu San then asked: "Then why did the Three Hidden Sects abandon the world?"
"It's nonsense. Three hidden doors save the world and save the common people. How can you abandon the world?"
"If you don't abandon the world, why do you want to create troubled times?"
“Only through great destruction can we achieve great success!”
The Feng Dao people have fallen into a trap. If Dachang really enters troubled times, it will be his own doing. But in the mouths of Fu San and Tao Ruolin, it seems that the three hidden gates are causing trouble and rain.
Tao Ruolin seamlessly answered: "Is it broken? Where is it broken?"
"Will break!"
Fu San’s quick interface: “Is it established then?”
“How to establish without breaking.”
"You haven't seen it broken yet, but you say it will be broken. Well, how do you establish it?"
"First break, then build."
Fu San laughed and said: "It's not broken yet. Let's talk about establishing it. Ask about it. Then it's broken. After asking about breaking it, it's not broken yet. It's just that it's going to be broken."
Tao Ruolin said in a teasing tone: "It turns out that whether this world will be destroyed or established, it is all decided by you three hidden sects. I don't know if you want to establish it. You only want to destroy it. How is that different from rebellion?"
The third brother looked like he suddenly realized: "The so-called salvation is rebellion."
"It's all nonsense, all nonsense!"
Jiang Yuesheng: "He's anxious again!"
Fu San continued to attack Feng Daoren's kidney reflex area: "The saint's heart is impermanent, and he takes the hearts of the people as his heart."
Tao Ruolin provided MVP assistance: "Save the world, save the people, the people. The hearts of the people are the hearts of the saints. Go and see the people in the capital. Are there any sorrows? The sorrows are small, but they are not.
The world is suffering greatly, and weapons and weapons are even more nonsense. This is the heart of the people and the heart of the saint."
Fu San continued to attack: "The people are unwilling to rebel and are living well, but you want to cause chaos. Are you a saint, as saintly as me, or do you mean that the heart of a saint is not the heart of the people?
"
Tao Ruolin: "Then you rebelled against the Three Hidden Sects for chaos or to save the world?"
The Feng Taoist finally found an opportunity to speak, and he held his neck and shouted: "I am rebelling to save the world!"
Tao Ruolin suddenly realized: "That's it."
Fu San: "He admits that he is a rebel, and admits that the Three Hidden Gates are rebels."
Tao Ruolin: "Since you are a rebel, how can you talk about saving the world?"
Fu San nodded: "After all that, I'm still a rebel."
Breathing heavily, Feng Daoist gradually calmed down and then smiled.
"What a sharp-tongued nurse." Feng Taoist looked at Tao Ruolin again: "Who are you?"
Tao Ruolin jumped off Chu Qing's lap, bent over and smiled: "Don't you know how to tell fortunes? You can tell."
Feng Taoist: "..."
Tao Ruolin continued to hit hard: "You can't even figure out who this person is, yet you still think it's the general trend of the world. You're really shameless."
"You are a woman, what do you know?"
"What's wrong, woman?" Tao Ruolin smiled, stuck out her tongue, then turned her two big eyes to the left and her tongue to the right at the same time: "Can you."
Feng Taoist looked dull, thinking that there was something wrong with this girl's mind.
Tao Ruolin looked provocative: "Can you, old Taoist priest?"
"Who is messing with you, huh!"
With a cold snort, Feng Taoist subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, turned his eyes to the right, and then... was stunned.
Eyeballs, turn left in a circle, Feng Taoist continues to be stunned, left, right, right, left... Old Taoist, continues to be stunned.
Because he couldn't move his eyes and tongue in opposite directions at the same time.
Chu Qing covered his forehead.
Tao Ruolin was forcibly interrupting Tao Ruolin's spellcasting. Before the third brother could exert his strength, the old Taoist had already started to roll his eyes like a fool.
Not only Feng Taoist was stupid, but Jiang Yuesheng was also stupid.
Jiang Yuesheng also tried to move his eyes and tongue in opposite directions at the same time. After trying a few times, he started to tuck his own eyes.
Chu Qing looked at Feng Daoren who kept rolling his eyes and sighed silently.
Brother, you’d better stop saving the world and save yourself first if you have the time.
Fu San was also quite troubled. He hadn't even shown his best yet, but this old man was actually playing tricks on his eyes.
"Old Taoist." Fu San frowned and said, "What is salvation? Since it is salvation, what is first and what is last? Why can't I see the troubled times you mentioned, and the people can't see it!"
Feng Daoren was silent, with a thoughtful look on his face. After a long while, he looked at Tao Ruolin: "How did you do it?"
Tao Ruolin said proudly: "I won't tell you."
"Who is messing around with you, childish!"
After snorting heavily again, Feng Taoist continued to roll his eyes and tongue, sweat dripping down his face, but he couldn't turn in opposite directions at the same time.
The more I try, the less I can do it. This feeling is like a hundred claws scratching my heart.
Fu San is a bit emo.
He really wanted to fight with the Feng Taoist in a physical fight, not an opponent, but a literary fight. He felt that it was a 50-50 split, not necessarily to win or lose, but to improve himself through this kind of "communication".
At the border, the third brother has been unable to find a decent opponent. The border troops are either uneducated or prophets and cannot find an opponent of the same level.
"Okay!" Chu Qing couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop playing with your eyes and get down to business."
The Feng Taoist ignored it and continued to roll his eyes and tongue.
Chu Qing was extremely speechless: "He must be a fool."
Tao Ruolin whispered in Chu Qing's ear: "This Taoist is not stupid, he is just thinking about how to refute me and Fu San."
As expected, upon hearing this, Feng Taoist snorted coldly, and then... his eyes turned faster, almost making sparks appear in his eyes.
Chu Qing was very envious.
The speed at which the eyeballs are moving shows how much aerobic exercise you have to do.
A stone table, four people, Chu Qing, Fu San, Tao Ruolin, Feng Taoist.
Chu Qing yawned out of boredom.
Fukusan is always ready to take on challenges and improve himself.
Tao Ruolin leaned on Chu Qing's shoulder and counted the strands of the latter's hair.
Feng Taoist continued to roll his eyes and tongue like a pervert.
Jiang Yuesheng and Bihua looked at each other, and the situation was very awkward.
Chu Qing looked at Fu San and suggested: "Why don't you give Tuoba Le to him? This old man looks like... he is seriously ill."
In fact, Chu Qing felt that Tuoba Le was dispensable. He wanted to keep it as the icing on the cake, but he wanted the eldest prince to die. The reason why Taoist Hefeng spent so long on it was because he wanted to sneak in and ask about his mother's affairs.
Fu San nodded: "Young Master is right, just as you said, caterpillars don't bite. They lie on your feet and care for you. Just leave Tuoba Le to him and send him away."
"joke!"
Feng Taoist finally spoke, sneering again and again. He had the momentum, but there was something wrong with him.
"Then I will let you know, what is the chaos of the times? This whitewashed peace is nothing more than a loft in the sky!"
Feng Taoist finally came to his senses. Taking advantage of the opportunity of his eyes to wander around, he came to his senses. What he wanted to say next made Chu Qing speechless.