The stone house was very quiet. Longqing looked at the thin book in the owner's hand and wanted to say something. However, the final words were already far from the initial idea.
"The Qingxia has not been opened, and the Tang people have difficulty going south. There is Qinghe in the north. Southern Jin is an lonely land. There is no Liu Bai in Jiange, and no one can protect Linkang. If I want to kill, I can go and kill at any time."
"There is no hurry to do this matter, wait until the major event is decided." The observer said: "There are guests coming today. You are standing quietly beside you. If you have any understanding, don't miss it."
Long Qing was slightly reincarnated, thinking that now that the Master left the world, Liu Bai died, the first lecture of the scriptures never left the Hanging Temple, who else in the world is qualified to be called a distinguished guest by the audience?
At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door outside the stone house was very chaotic and there was no rhythm. It seemed that the man had not been a passerby for a long time, or the man was drunk.
Longqing opened the door, accompanied by a harsh creaking sound, and a breeze blew over him, with the intoxicating fragrance of wine in the wind, and a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary cloth shirt.
The middle-aged man looks very ordinary, with wrinkles but not old, and with silver hair but not vicissitudes, because his skin is even more delicate than a young girl, and his black hair is even darker than a newborn.
This is a person who can't tell his age.
Or, this is a person without age.
Long Qing was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of something. His pupils shrank rapidly, and the peach blossoms in his chest began to bloom, and he was ready to fight desperately!
This person is not from the Xiling Temple. He can go straight to Taoshan and come to the shore of the Yaping, which makes countless powerful people in the temple, including himself, have no reaction. It can only explain one situation.
This person is nowhere to be separated!
The next moment, Longqing's eyes suddenly calmed down, and his violent thoughts were all retracted back to the sea of consciousness. The peach blossom in the hole in his chest slowly hangs down, and the petals were retracted, and he refused to release them again.
Because the middle-aged man took off the wine pot from his belt and started drinking. He drank very heroically, like a tornado running on the sea. The wine pot was not put down for a long time, but the wine was pouring out.
This person is infinite!
Wuji and Wuliang are both great supernatural powers that can practice above the five realms. They can be both. For thousands of years, there has been only one Guanzhu in the Taoist sect. Now Longqing has finally seen the second person.
Faced with this level of power, Long Qing knew that it was meaningless to fight or not, so he calmed down instead. At the same time, he guessed that this was what the teacher called a distinguished guest.
"Senior, please."
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The drunkard walked into the stone house, holding the wine pot in one hand and carrying the other behind him. He looked up at the arrangement in the stone house, and said slightly mockingly: "I haven't come to Xiling for a long time, but I didn't expect the Taoist sect to decline like this."
His voice was still as old as before, as if the old copper bricks were constantly rubbing, which seemed very harsh and even pierced into everyone's heart.
Longqing's face turned pale, and he felt that his snow-capped mountains and seas had signs of unstableness and collapse because of the other party's words. He took a deep breath. With his extremely domineering mind power, he finally had a very difficult time.
Stabilize your heart of Tao and the snow-capped mountains and sea of energy.
The drunkard turned around and looked at him, and was surprised that the young Taoist could calm down on his own and said, "I took back what I said before. The young people in the Taoist sect are better than I thought."
The master of the spectator is now a useless person, but he seems not affected by the sound of the drunkard. He looks at Long Qing and smiles and says, "Yes, he has made considerable progress over the years."
The drunkard looked at the middle-aged Taoist behind the wheelchair and said, "You are even better."
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Thank you."
This middle-aged Taoist is very ordinary. The ordinary ones are easily forgotten and easily hidden by the darkness. He has no reputation in the Taoist sect and the world. Even the head sect and Long Qing only know that he is the junior brother of the sect master.
A practitioner who knows the realm of life does not even know his name.
He seemed to be an anonymous man, but over the past decades, the master of the temple was forced to the South China Sea by the Master, and he did not dare to step on the land again. He knew that all the affairs of the temple and even the Taoist sect were actually the ones in charge, and he could quietly and silently.
How could a person who does so many things quietly be really ordinary? Ordinary people can't see it, but what kind of person is a drunkard? Naturally, he can see his extraordinaryness.
The middle-aged Taoist did not care about false reputation, but since he was a practitioner, how could he be truly quiet? So he was very satisfied with the evaluation of the drunkard.
"Of course, you are the best one."
The drunkard looked at the viewer in the wheelchair and said, "I must admit that if you were still in your prime, the butcher and I would not necessarily be your opponent."
The observer smiled and said, "Everyone is gone."
The drunkard changed his tone and said, "So I don't understand. You are a useless person now, why dare you invite me to the door? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
He had praised Longqing before and the middle-aged Taoist hidden in the dark, but praise was just praise. If he wanted, he could still kill the three people in the stone house.
"If I'm not wrong, Haotian should have gone to the town to find you two, so you will appear outside Chang'an City. The Taoist Sect can have a chance to breathe, so I would like to thank you."
The spectator looked at him and said, "So, why did you kill me?"
The meaning of this sentence is very clear. Since you and I are working for Haotian now, why do you want to kill me?
The drunkard stared into his eyes and said, "If you hadn't become a useless person, you might be qualified to be comparable to me. However, now you are just ants, so I will kill you. How could Haotian pay attention?"
The observer said calmly: "If the Kingdom of God cannot be reopened, you will eventually be an ant."
The drunkard's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that this person was already half-waste and could still know such a secret. He said coldly: "You ants in the sky are of no use."
The observer said, "I heard that when the first lecture was held, countless flying ants had risen up in the light. Although they could not fly to the sky, they burned into countless flames, as if they were the gates to the Pure Land."
The first seat in this sentence is naturally the first seat of the Hangkong Temple to preach. The drunkard understood what he meant and frowned slightly and said, "I really don't know why Haotian thinks you are pious?"
The observer said: "Haotian's view of the world will not be affected by the behavior of the world."
The drunkard said, "I am not Haotian, I will be affected. I want to kill you even more at this time."
The observer asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"
The drunkard said, "Because your arrogance makes me scared, and I, the drunkard, need a reason to kill people?"
The observer said calmly: "You don't have to pretend to be a madman, because that has no effect on me. I know you are not Ke Haoran or Liu Bai, you are just a greedy person."
The drunkard looked slightly and said, "In your eyes, who am I?"
"Greed in alcohol is the desire to indulge in meat, greed for meat is the desire to speak and tongue. What you two cultivate is desire. Human desire is so powerful and indestructible, so you can survive the long eternal night, but it is also
Because you are cultivating desire, you are so cowardly. If you are too greedy for life, you will naturally be afraid of death."
The master looked at him and said with a smile: "You said you hadn't been to Xiling for a long time... I know this is a lie, because you have never stepped into the Xiling Kingdom, because you dare not, you are afraid of being seen by Haotian.
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The drunkard's expression became serious.
The Master continued: "In the teachings of my Haotian Taoist Sect, human desire is the original sin, and you and the butcher are even more sinful. But since Haotian has agreed to clear your sins, I think you shouldn't repay them.
As cowardly as these countless years.”
The drunkard said in a cold voice: "But what you want to do is contrary to her will."
The watcher shook his head and said, "You are wrong."
The drunkard said, "Where is the mistake?"
"When we talk about desire, and with the cause and effect mentioned by Buddhism, we can see the truth of most things and see clearly what everyone wants. What Xiong Chumo wants is glory and tallness, and what he wants is in the secular world
The name of the inside is so fond of nothing, but what he wants is strength…”
He glanced at Longqing, then looked at the drunkard and said, "What you and the butcher want is eternal life, and what Haotian wants is to return to the Kingdom of God. Maybe she will forget this matter herself, so as believers, we want to
Remind her to remember this, and if she really can’t remember it, then we have to find a way to send her back.”
The drunkard said, "So it's not against her will?"
The viewer said: "Not bad."
The drunkard was silent for a long time. Seeing Conghui, he sighed and said, "I have never met someone as strange as you. I am sorry I cannot accompany you."
The observer said calmly: "You must accompany you."
The drunkard mocked, "For countless years, the Taoist sect has not dared to provoke me. Has it changed now?"
The observer said, "Where is Haotian?"
The drunkard said, "If she told me in person, that's one truth, and you guess what she thinks, that's another truth, let alone your thoughts may go against her will."
The observer said, "You can take a look first and then bring me a sentence."
The drunkard frowned slightly and said, "Who are you talking to?"
The observer said slowly: "The road to the west is long, and I am unable to move now, so I can only trouble you."
The drunkard finally really confirmed all his thoughts, and his expression changed drastically and said, "You are too brave! There is no hope for this! Even if she has become much weaker now, she is still Haotian! For countless disasters, those who act against the sky have
How many? Even the Master was ultimately defeated by her heavenly calculations, let alone you and me!"
"You are wrong. This is not acting against the will of heaven, but..."
The observer said calmly: "Perform the way for heaven."
If the heaven is preaching, what should we do if the heaven does not speak? If the heaven is acting, what should we do if the heaven is not willing? If the Tao is not good, what should we do if it is done? If the Tao is not good, what should we do? If it is floating in the sea?
These are not the choices of the observer.
His choice was very firm. Since heaven cannot do the way, I will do the way for heaven. As long as I worship the way of heaven and practice the way of heaven, then heaven cannot say that I am wrong.
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