I am immortal
Chapter 557 No confusion in preaching, a hundred schools of thought contend!
This year, Qiu, who was already thirty-four years old, came here again to visit the Master.
It took him seventeen years to travel through various countries, complete his own attempts and the Great Way, and finally gain some understanding. Then he came back again and came here again to question the old man and ask about his Great Way. In this era, he gained Everyone has their own requirements for making disciples, but Qiu, who is now in his prime, accepts disciples with different births and personalities.
Some are children of nobles, some are from aristocratic families, some are from poor families, and some are talented businessmen.
There are also some thugs who deliberately scare people and have a bit of force.
Qiu Jiu accepted him as a disciple, and taught him the skills and the charm of the Tao according to his personal talents.
This time they were discussing Taoism in the Tibetan Room.
They were fifty-one-year-old Qi Wuhuo and thirty-four-year-old Qiu.
Even Ming Xin didn't come in, but when the master with white temples stepped in, his eyes looked at [Zhuang Zhou] who was lazily holding the back of his head with his hands and basking in the sun, and then he waved at him. He waved and said: "Come."
Zhou, who was fishing, was stunned. He subconsciously looked around, then stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.
It wasn't until the master over there nodded that he sighed helplessly and walked over with a bulging bag.
why me?
Isn’t it okay to just find one? !
Zhuang Zhou cursed in his heart, feeling very unhappy that he was caught out by his great uncle.
Those who discuss the Tao are Master and Qiu.
The recorder was Zhuang Zhou, who was still very casual and young in this era.
The door was closed, and this Tao discussion lasted for a full month. Except for these three people, no one knew the specific content of this Tao discussion, or what magnificent Tao rhyme they talked about. , and I don’t know their final victory or defeat.
Only a month later, when the door opened, Qiu, who had previously traveled around the world and became famous, looked calm and walked firmly with extraordinary vigor.
Zhuang Zhou's face was full of exhaustion, and the feeling of a large amount of knowledge flowing smoothly from the brain of this young man who only liked to mess around and fish was actually not a good feeling.
If he can be recognized by the clear mind, he naturally has his talent.
Loose and carefree personality.
This young man with a carefree and free-spirited personality seemed not to like Qiu, who was determined to move forward. He refuted his words in writing more than once. However, he also had a high evaluation of this person. I believe that this Qiu is the kind of person who has clearly seen the highest way, but still chooses to take a step back in order to save the common people.
Qiu never responded to Zhuang Zhou.
His disciples asked their teachers about the results of their discussion.
Qiu said the phrase that was praised by later generations: "Is it like a dragon?" 】
Birds, I know they can fly; fish, I know they can swim; beasts, I know they can walk. The one who walks can be a fool, the one who wanders can be the Lun, and the one who flies can be the arrow. As for the dragon, I cannot know how it rides on the wind and clouds and ascends to the sky. When I see you today, you look like a dragon!
Qiu turned around and looked at the Taoist with pale temples, cupped his hands and said:
"Master, what do you think of Qiu's path?"
The Taoist looked into the distance, the destiny of humanity was rising, and the words on the nine tablets were manifested, and he replied:
"There is no distinction between teachings, opening the door to convenience and teaching the way of practice to the world."
"It is the greater good."
Qiu understood the meaning of this sentence and said, "How to improve?"
The Taoist smiled, pointed to the nine stone tablets over there, and said, "You are here now. The practitioners under the nine tablets have been waiting for a long time. Why don't you go and discuss Taoism with them?"
Qiu Ming understood what the master in front of him meant and readily agreed.
Under the nine stone monuments, from beginning to end, for almost thirty years, they were talking to each other and exchanging their own insights. Although they have accumulated a very rich accumulation, they are like the [Yu Qing Tree] of flowers in a greenhouse. , as well as the practitioners under Jimen, this time we ushered in an enemy like a biting storm.
Zhuang Zhou smacked his lips.
He finally understood - stones from other mountains can attack jade.
An external force is needed to break this balance.
However, this external force was too fierce, too domineering and powerful.
People's thinking and potential often exceed one's expectations. In many cases, it is impossible to know how strong one can be without pushing oneself to the limit.
And now, this thirty-four-year-old Qiu is traveling around the world for the first time, showing off his sharp edge.
It’s this terrifying oppression!
Qiu, who had been ravaged once more, came to the nine monuments openly, and then began to ravage the others.
As for those who discuss the Tao, what a disastrous defeat they experienced in front of this practitioner.
That was a level that even Zhuang Zhou, who was as lax as Zhou, found it a bit unbearable to mention.
Another month later, Qiu left Jiube and said goodbye to his master. He looked at his graying temples and couldn't help but said, "Master, you have begun to grow old."
"Qiu will walk in the world for the second time. When I was seventeen years old, I saw the standards and constraints of Tao; this time, I saw benevolence and justice and the common people. The next time, Qiu will measure with his feet. After I enter the human world, can I still come here to see you?"
The Master spoke gently, and the words he spoke were the same as when he parted seventeen years ago.
At that time, the Master was still a young man, rich and handsome.
Now he has become a little older and said: "Seventeen years later, I will come back here again."
Qiu looked deeply at the Master in front of him, bowed deeply and said, "Yes!"
He turned around, led his disciples, and continued to practice his inner way. He taught all the way, imparting the charm of the great way. He called the period and era when he was thirty years old, when he showed his sharpness, " It is [standing].
Establishing oneself at thirty is not about establishing wealth and family background, but establishing one's own path and direction.
Know how you perceive the world.
And when he kept traveling around the world and finally caught a glimpse of the great nature, he was already forty years old.
He saw crows and magpies hatching in their nests, fish gave birth to themselves with the help of foam in the water, and bees came into being. He touched his palms and laughed, knowing that he was in harmony with the nature of the great road. He stretched his body among the nature of heaven and earth, and he laughed. Get up and call your state at the age of forty [no confusion].
Later, because he avoided tabooing that master, he even——
【Not confused】.
………………
"Ah, just leave like that."
Zhuang Zhou held the back of his head with both hands, stared at the man named [Qiu] who had gone away, and clicked his tongue. His character was carefree and carefree, and he really didn't like this guy who had rules for every word and deed. But He didn't know why, but he had a vague feeling that he probably wouldn't be able to fuck this guy.
Qiu could understand Zhuang Zhou's path, but he would take a step back for other reasons.
Do you want to take a step back?
Zhuang Zhou thought.
Then decisively gave up——
Never!
Under the warm sunshine, I lay on the bluestone shaded by trees, closed my eyes, and felt the wind blowing. I slept for two hours. Then I woke up amidst people's chatter and laughter, watched the sun slowly setting, and fainted. The dyed clouds are all over the sky. This is the path I want to take.
At this time, Zhuang Zhou saw the master with white temples turning around and walking towards the nine stone tablets. Zhuang Zhou, who had always been casual, seemed to have noticed something. He was no longer as casual as before, but organized He took care of his appearance, and then his expression became as solemn as Qiu, whom he didn't like, and he followed the Master step by step.
The Master walked to the Nine Monuments and looked at the group of guys whose Taoist hearts were broken by the Holy Saint in his most powerful period. Qi Wuhuo did not comfort these people who were greatly shocked. Instead, he sat cross-legged and spoke, Start preaching again.
The body must continue to exercise and break its current limits again and again before it can grow.
The same is true for spirit.
There are people who have experienced the tremendous pressure brought by Qiu, but are still able to persist in their thinking and practice. In such a state, when they hear the sermons again, they will not be reconciled and constantly recall and think about Qiu's way. On the basis of this, we gradually find our own direction.
These heroes in the world gradually recovered their shattered Taoist hearts and gradually integrated their own ideas.
Then I was surprised to find——
The Master began and told the updated content!
Zhuang Zhou lazily watched these people get excited. He didn't care much about it. At first he stood very solemnly, but then he felt that standing was better than sitting, so he sat cross-legged behind the master, and then he felt that... It was better to lie down than to sit, so I simply lay down on the back, watching the clouds rising in the sky, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.
In the dream, he seemed to have turned into a butterfly, and the butterfly was dancing in the sun.
How carefree and free, how casual and beautiful.
But finally he woke up.
So sorry.
"It would be great if I really were a butterfly. I wouldn't have to listen to these guys' discussions, which ruined my ears. It would be great if I really was a butterfly. I wouldn't have to get up early every day to do my homework, and I wouldn't have to recite every day. To learn Taoist scriptures, you also have to practice swordsmanship under the guidance of your great uncle."
"Hey, tell me, could it be that I am actually a butterfly?"
Zhuang Zhou thought carefully.
"I'm doing morning lessons now. The hard days of practicing swordsmanship are just a dream I had when I paused on the petals?"
"This is really a nightmare!"
The young Zhuang Zhou began to escape from reality and directly acted like a fool.
Sure enough, there was a dust blow on the back of his head. The once naturally calm Xi Zhenren Mingxin had to face the terrible reality that he had chosen the most difficult disciple to handle. The young Taoist looked lazily from a distance and saw the sky-high luck.
In a distant place, a large amount of content began to appear on the nine stone tablets.
The originally warm discussion scene had to be forced to respond to the enemy because of the existence of the sharp blade that had flourished in the Spring and Autumn Period for the past sixty years. Under such huge and unparalleled pressure, people began to constantly explore their own limits.
The theory of good nature and the theory of evil nature.
If you use magic and let your heart govern it, Yao and Shun could not rectify a country.
The rotation of yin and yang, the dismantling of the great road, the five elements are always the same, the unity of heaven and man!
After more than thirty years of accumulation of discussing Taoism under the tree of Yuqing, and under the huge oppression, new schools of thought naturally burst out with fire, and countless people under these nine monuments are the best With the accumulation of knowledge, schools of thought are multiplying and changing.
Qi Wuhuo said: "As you said, Fuxi, people will naturally find their own way."
He rebutted him with Fuxi's sarcasm.
The green-shirted scribe snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the nine monuments in front of him, where his luck was soaring, and the tree of Yuqing was multiplying, and every new school of thought made this huge tree spread a new branch. , and this school of thought will develop new branches, which are branches. Everyone who practices this way is like a leaf on this tree.
The tree that protects the Qing Dynasty is extremely lush and majestic, and it can almost protect the common people!
Luck is overwhelming and clear energy is flowing.
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the scholar in blue, and he said: "The world is unified, and all the disciples are born."
"Qi Wuhuo, it's time for you and me to be born."
"With your current background, you are much more courageous than when you took action to intercept the Antarctic Changsheng!"
He raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a hint of cruelty in his vertical pupils. It was obvious that Emperor Xi was prepared——
When I said that I was going to shrink from the ground for a century to three hundred years, but I was only half a century away when I slapped you in the face and chased you down from the thirty-sixth level of the sky. This thing is also a surprise weapon!
This is a gift!
Fuxi was already a little eager to try.
After confirming that Emperor Wa was in the human world, he was equivalent to being surrounded by a defense-level thug. Fuxi had been liberated to a certain extent. His character liked to watch the excitement, make things bigger, and drag everyone into the water. His character began to develop gradually.
Boring!
I want to see chaos in the six realms!
I want to see rivers of blood!
Qi Wuhuo stretched out his hand. His palm was still slender and strong. A wisp of Yuqing's breath entwined in his hand. A gentle smile appeared on the Master's face. He let go of his hand. This wisp of Yuqing's breath wrapped around his hand. After turning around in the body, it naturally drained out.
Emperor Xi's pupils shrank slightly.
? ! ! ! !
Qi Wuhuo replied: "It's not enough."
The green-robed scribe suppressed the turmoil in his heart, raised his eyebrows, looked at Qi Wuhuo beside him, and said:
"Now, hundreds of schools of thought have taken shape, and that Qiu has indeed gained enough foundation. I didn't make a mistake back then. I felt that although this boy was a bit ugly, he would definitely be able to accomplish something with his stubbornness. !”
"The energy of humanity is soaring into the sky, and the tree of control has reached its peak of prosperity, and is about to flourish."
"If you break out at this moment, even Antarctic Immortal will be shocked by you."
"Now you say, it's not enough?"
Fuxi looked at Qi Wuhuo.
In fact, he already had a feeling that it was fucking outrageous that this thing was exploding now. The movement was loud enough, and it was big enough to shake the entire six realms of the world.
Now this guy says——
If it's not enough, you can also build up some momentum and pressure.
What do you want to do?
A punch to Heaven's stomach, causing chaos in the six realms?
Although this was a bit outrageous, the man in green shirt felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. After thinking about it, he actually wanted to persuade the boy in front of him.
Don't be too bottomless.
Xihuang thinks you are a bit too extreme.
"what are you waiting for?"
The master guarding the treasure room paused and replied: "Qiu has not come back yet. Seventeen years ago, the golden cicada who walked the world has not come to give me his answer. Li Zhai has not come back yet. Wei Feng has not come back yet." When he reaches his end, this world, our era, is not over yet.”
Qi Wuhuo from Jinzhou looked at the blue-shirted scribe in front of him and said softly:
"I want to see the end of our era."
"Then go up to the sky."
"Why, Emperor Xi, you have been waiting for so long. Could it be that you can't even wait for the last few years?"
The black-robed master walked past Emperor Xi.
The white hair on the temples was slightly raised, and his tone was calm and calm, but his realm seemed to have collapsed and lowered again!
"Only half a armor is left."
"Wait a minute, why not?"
……………………
At this time, the final materials used to cast the Nine Cauldrons and the final instruments of human destiny were delivered here, waiting for Qi Wuhuo to personally cast these instruments of human destiny into the final cauldron.
The instrument of the Nine Cauldrons is the most prosperous part of the humane ritual, and it is also the ninth cauldron where the power of this ritual truly explodes.
It will finally be added!
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