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Chapter 1097 Treasure Egg and Chengfeng

A smile appeared on Feng Daoren's face.

Chu Qing became annoyed when he saw this smile: "I don't want to become a disciple, so get out!"

The Feng Taoist was not angry, but smiled and said: "If you are angry at Buddhism, why are you angry at the Taoist?"

"Don't worry about it. I'm talking about Dapu Temple, a Buddhist temple in Beijing, not Buddhism!"

"But those monks are Buddhism."

"I know, that's why I want to prove to the world that Buddhism is Buddhism, Buddhism is Buddhism, and monks are monks."

Chu Qing waved his hand impatiently: "Can you please leave me alone? I have something to think about."

"Old Taoist, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter? Hurry up and leave immediately."

"Old Taoist, you don't like my common name."

Chu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The name Baodan'er is a bit unlike a person with a good reputation."

Feng Taoist smiled slightly: "Do you know who has the most prestige among the four great elders who teach martial arts?"

Chu Qing rolled his eyes: "Fuck you, you must say it's you."

"No, Mr. Lei, do you know who is second in terms of prestige?"

"you?"

"Yudao man, do you know who is third?"

"you?"

"Yun Taoist."

Chu Qing was stunned: "Then you are ranked fourth??"

"No, even among the twelve major disciples of the outer sect, there are many who are more prestigious than the old Taoist."

Chu Qing was dumbfounded: "How miserable are you in the Three Hidden Sects?"

Taoist Feng laughed at himself: "Yes, when it comes to basic skills and martial arts, I am not as good as Taoist Lei. When it comes to understanding and strategy, I am not as good as Taoist Yun. In terms of Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements and Bagua, I am not as good as Taoist Yu. No, that shouldn't be said. It should be

In all kinds of skills, I am not as good as the other three elders who teach the skills. Even the twelve great flutes of the outer sect are better than the experienced ones."

"Really or not, if nothing else, I have seen your skills. Are there so many ruthless people from the three hidden sects like you?"

Feng Taoist laughed: "You know why the other elders who teach the power are all Han people. Even Lei Taoist, although he can accept the Ying royal family, he also has inside information. Only the old Taoist, the old Taoist, I want to accept it.

Do you know why a child is a disciple?"

Chu Qing shook his head.

"I'm just looking for a job for Lao Dao. After all, Lao Dao is the elder who teaches the skills. But all the disciples in the sect know that the one who can save this troubled world in the future is not Lao Dao, the disciple, but the disciples of the other three elders."

Chu Qing looked suspicious: "Are you trying to fool you and use you against me?"

Feng Taoist sat cross-legged in front of Chu Qing, with a calm expression: "Old Taoist, I want to accept a disciple, a disciple with amazing talents, a disciple who is more powerful than the other three elders who teach Kungfu. Old Taoist, I want to think about the troubled times. After the troubled times, the three

Daofeng Mountain Gate was destroyed once, but after the troubled times, it was carried forward in the hands of the old Taoist. The old Taoist also wanted to change his common name. The people of Feng Taoist should not be called Baodan, but should be called Chengfeng. The village where the old Taoist was young was called

Liucun, Lao Tao, wants to be called Chengfeng, Liu Chengfeng, a good name for the immortal Taoist spirit. Lao Tao, he also wants to be respected by people all over the world. He even wants Lao Tao's disciple to become the emperor, Lao Tao to become the emperor's master, and his name will go down in history.

, these are my obsessions, Zhao Baodan."

Chu Qing looked at Feng Taoist with a complex expression: "Why are you telling me this?"

"Old Taoist, I still want to save the world, and save the world in the name of Zhao Baodan, not in the name of Liu Chengfeng..."

Speaking of this, Feng Taoist smiled bitterly: "After your nurse scolded me today, the old Taoist realized that the brothers and nephews in the sect thought it was true, and what they said was right. The old Taoist is not capable enough and cannot be saved.

In this world, I can’t even name the common people. How can I save the world? The so-called salvation is just to satisfy my own selfish desires. But the old Taoist, Zhao Baodan, still wants to save the world. Can you help the old Tao?"

Chu Qing shook his head repeatedly: "You can pull it off, I will definitely not allow you to cause trouble. If you want trouble to come, I will definitely fight you to the death."

"No, if you live and live well, you can save the world. Go to save the world with Fu San, Chang Xian, Nangong Ping, Tao Ruolin, and everyone around you. Lao Dao, Lao Dao, this Zhao Baodan, will be with you.

Come on, let’s get some light, help with a little help, and save the world with you.”

Chu Qing's face showed ecstasy: "Do you really think so?"

"Yes, but you have to live, so you can't go tomorrow."

"Why?"

"You are an enemy of the noble family because you saved the people, but you are an enemy of Buddhism. The people, the people who believe in Buddhism, regard you as an enemy and want to drink your blood and eat your bones. The people cannot kill you.

But it can make you feel despair, your heart is dead, no matter how strong your body is, it is useless. The old Taoist hopes that you are alive, and the heart is alive. The old Taoist knows what it feels like to be desperate for the people. This feeling makes me crazy, makes me

Despair makes me look forward to troubled times, and I don’t want you, Chu Qing, to try this feeling."

Chu Qing fell into silence.

The old Taoist's eyes were so kind, and his voice was very soft: "You said that you are not enemies of the people of the world, because the courtiers are not the world, the sons of aristocratic families are not the world, and the people are the world. But now, but tomorrow, you will

He is an enemy to everyone in the world."

"That's nonsense. Not all people believe in Buddhism."

"Yes, but all the people think that there is reincarnation and the afterlife. What they believe in is consistent with what Buddhism says. How do you win and how do you argue? You win. If you win the debate, let the people know

, Buddhism is nonsense, there is no afterlife, there is no reincarnation, and the people will hate you even more!"

"Why?"

"Because the people are suffering. Do you think the people are willing to believe in reincarnation and the afterlife? It is precisely because they are suffering. This life is too bitter. They are suffering more than Huang Lian. They are suffering and living. That's why they place all their hopes on

In the next life, you go and tell the world that there is no afterlife, no next life, only this life, only this life of unspeakable suffering. It will last a lifetime. After the suffering, only a handful of loess will be left. What will the people think? If you go like this

I don’t know if I do this, I will make many people’s hearts feel as hopeless as death, and the people’s hearts become as hopeless as death, and so will you.”

Chu Qing's expression changed drastically and his eyes were blurry.

The words awakened the dreamer, and he finally understood why Buddhism has such a market, and there are still so many logical contradictions, and some people still believe in it. It is precisely because of "hope", the hope of the next life.

It’s because this life is so hard that they don’t want to live anymore but they can only grit their teeth and persevere, so they donate their remaining money to the temple. They know that they have no hope in this life, so they count on the next life and hope to invest in it.

Good pregnancy, enjoy the glory and wealth, because they can't find a way to change the predicament of this life, really can't find it, they can only rely on the next life.

If you are in front of the people, in front of countless people, even if you "win" that group of monks and tear off the hypocritical faces of the group of monks in Dapu Temple, the people will be desperate and completely fall into despair.

Chu Qing sighed, and then smiled, a relieved smile.

Feng Taoist also laughed: "The old Taoist's words can make you enlightened, know how to make choices, know how to make concessions, yes, yes, you can teach me."

"No, I laughed because when you said that, I suddenly knew how to kill them!"

Feng Taoist: "..."


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