Red Heart Survey

Tianxing Cliff has never been a silent place.

Because the Dharma is not obscure and the Dharma is not obvious in a dark room. The Dharma is like the great sun, illuminating the world and spreading its power to the outside world!

Wu Bingji's voice seemed to be a stone carving on Tianxing Cliff, so difficult to write: "Gongsun Buhai, because you and I have the same suspicion. That's why you are here, telling me about the country of equality."

"Yes, I have." Gongsun Buhui admitted directly.

"Gu Shiyi has acted openly and aboveboard throughout his life. The only reason to doubt him is whether he has a secret identity. Ordinary organizations cannot match his power, and they are not enough for you to take him seriously."

The person in charge of the Xingren Palace opened his fingers without any twists and turns. It was a gesture of frank communication: "There will be no people outside the Taoist sect in a true way, so your suspicion can only be limited to the country of equality - my feelings towards him Suspicion lies in this as well.”

Wu Bing was waiting for him to finish.

"But Gu Shiyi cannot be from the country of equality." Gongsun Buhai said: "He is a free natured person who enjoys grudges and grudges. He hates restraint the most. It is impossible to join any organization, especially an organization with such a strict structure."

Wu Bing already said in a low voice: "You were once brothers and sisters, and finally parted ways, which means that at least in some aspects, you cannot understand him. Can I think so - you don't really understand him?"

Gongsun Buhui lowered his eyes slightly: "The organization of Ping Ping Country has been going on for so many years. Based on Ping Ping Country's past behavior, Gu Shiyi would not agree with them."

Wu Bing had already shaken his head: "You and I both know that there is actually no fixed style of doing things in Ping Ping Country. Everyone has their own style. They are going in the same direction, but the specific path for each person is different. . Gu Shiyi may not agree with other people, but this is not the reason for him to reject Equality."

"Even if everything in the past is a disguise, the strength cannot be faked." Gongsun Buhai said seriously: "Gu Shiyi stood up for the people of Zheng State, went to the grassland to challenge Huyan Jingxuan, and became a true king in full view of the public. Regardless of whether Sheng Gong, King Zhao and Shenxia both appeared much earlier than this time, and they also showed their strength at the Yan Dao level very early."

"It seems that your suspicion of him is a certain leader of the Ping Dynasty. More specifically - you suspect that he is a magic hero." Wu Bing has always been in his own order. Rather than listening to Gongsun Rather than explaining, it would be better to say that he was looking for new evidence: "Why can't Gu Shiyi be one of the twelve guardians? The Lord of Qiantang today is also the Li Mao of the past."

Gongsun Buhu said: "Gu Shiyi will not put himself under anyone. He is heroic and self-reliant and cannot bear restraint, let alone the existence of so-called 'superiors'. If he gives in even on this point, it will shake his fundamental will." He wouldn’t be able to make it today.”

"Is 'self' really his highest pursuit?" Wu Bing asked.

Gongsun Buhui was speechless for a moment.

He sat on the Tianxing Cliff, in charge of the Xingren Palace, and saw too many people.

So he can completely understand that Wu Bing is the key to this problem.

Before the highest pursuit, everything can give way. Including past life principles, ideals and self-esteem scattered everywhere.

The most determined heart throughout the ages is not the heart full of evil, but the heart of a seeker.

"Gu Shiyi was the prince of the Zheng Kingdom in the past. He was dissatisfied with the arrogance and extravagance of the clan, so he cut it with his sword and filled it with water conservancy and overhauled the canal. An elder of the clan told him that he was born to be noble, how could it be disrespectful to show his courtesy? You are dressed in rich clothes and decorated with beautiful jade, and you are the most noble in the world. , the emperor's descendants are similar. He took off his fine clothes and took off his beautiful jade, and he was no longer supported by the royal family."

Gongsun Buhe said slowly: "Gu Shiyi's uncle, the prince who was the emperor, committed evil in the fiefdom and was sued to Zhengdu. No one dared to take care of him. Even the emperor of Zheng at that time could not bear to do anything to his own. His younger brother started with a few words of rebuke, but he came to the door with a sword, listed the crimes, killed his uncle in the main court, dipped his blood in it and wrote it in a book, saying, "Where justice lies, even if the emperor orders it, it will not be accepted." He also said, " "Royal father, you should use the law to catch me. A fool can bear it with a small stick, but a big stick can go away."

"He walked around the world with a sword, slayed demons when he encountered them, cried out in injustice, experienced life and death many times, and suffered injuries all over his body. He was considered dead five times, and then crawled back from the edge of life and death. He offended many people, But he also gained respect from more people. His reputation spread far and wide, and countless people were truly saved by him.”

"Later, Emperor Zheng was critically ill and summoned him back to ascend the throne. He went back to accompany him for a while, then resigned from the dragon robe without accepting it. He knelt in front of the hospital bed and said that this time he returned to the country because his son missed his father. Gu Shiyi had a loose nature and did not dare to harm the country. . Go to the country again."

"Looking at the trajectory of Gu Shiyi's life up to this point, although he is willful and undisciplined, there is really nothing to criticize. He always puts righteousness first in everything!"

As if to convince himself, Gongsun Buhai spoke sincerely: "How can a person like him identify with human demons and save human demons?"

Wu Bing had listened to this quietly, and Gujing Bubo said, "You know better than me, the past cannot represent the present."

Gongsun Buhu said: "But at least until he has done nothing wrong, the path he has taken is a manifestation of his character!"

Wu Bing had looked at him: "We have talked so much now, and it seems that we are each looking for reasons to convince ourselves, rather than proving anything. So I don't need to elaborate on my suspicions, and you don't need to explain your reasons. ——Legalists must speak with evidence after all.”

Gongsun Buhu said: "At least I can't find a reason why Gu Shiyi belongs to the equal country."

He said word by word with an almost stubborn seriousness: "Gu Shiyi would not do that, even if he is really the person you imagined. He cannot cooperate with humans and demons. He has his perseverance and bottom line. Really When it comes to the three major leaders of Ping Ping Country, it is Sheng Gong and Zhao Wang who care less about means."

"Gongsun Buhai, you have too much understanding and too many definitions of Gu Shiyi. When you have such a strong 'feeling', you have deviated from the essence of 'Dharma'." Wu Bing already said: "Do you believe in him? It’s okay, you believe it or you doubt it. I’ll pay more attention to Gu Shiyi, and Mr. Han can also be more careful.”

Gongsun Buhu opened his mouth. As the author of "Zhengfa Tianheng", he had thousands of arguments that he could use to argue with Wu Bing, but in the end he swallowed them all. He was silent for a while and said with some frustration: "You are right. It is difficult for me to maintain the objectivity of the 'Dharma' here with Gu Shiyi."

"Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?" Wu Bing had turned around and walked down the mountain without saying anything else.

That’s all for today.

From now on, just look at the evidence.

The cold figure with a tall crown and a beard is like stone steps laid out all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Gongsun Buhuo quietly watched the figure go away and was silent for a long time.

Yes, people must have feelings.

But this Legalist master named "Wu Bingji" was almost legal and ruthless.

The wind on Tianxing Cliff was blowing quietly.

Gongsun Buha came to his senses and was about to turn back to the Dharma Palace. When he raised his eyes and saw someone, he asked, "Qingru, why are you here?"

Zhuo Qingru, the true disciple of Judi Palace, slowly walked out, very dignified and polite: "I am on duty to guard the monument today, Grandmaster Gongsun."

Gongsun Buhui nodded and returned to the mountain.

Zhuo Qingru stood there honestly for a while, as serious, upright, conscientious and well-behaved as people know a Legalist disciple.

And in the void, a white book was slowly opening. The invisible pen is sketched on the paper, and the imagination is unconstrained——

The two great masters met on the road and chatted like ordinary people. They seemed very close to each other.

I can't hear what they are saying. Are they also talking about the thin snow last night?

Senior Brother Xu said at the beginning that for Palace Master Gongsun, the teacher is both a teacher and a father. It seems that he was not wrong. He was extraordinary...

I wonder if next time I see Palace Master Gongsun, can I call him Senior Brother?

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"Senior Brother Jiang!!!"

In the secret realm of Lingxiao, the sky was filled with boiling sounds.

The once pure place is now like a pot of boiling water.

As Ye Lingxiao showed more and more power, the Yun Kingdom remained neutral, but its attitude was not so restrained. Lingxiao Pavilion also grew a lot - the commercial expansion that Ye Qingyu tried was also one of them.

A group of disciples from Lingxiao Pavilion, three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded the center of the square, as if they were surrounding some rare treasure, filling the place with water.

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you still remember me? Last time we said hello, you smiled at me!"

"Mr. Jiang Ge! This is my own swordsmanship. Please correct me! Come on, come on, everyone, please give way. Don't squeeze. Make room. I'll demonstrate it for Mr. Jiang Ge -"

"Play your mother's head, get out of the way, don't take up space with your three-legged cat swordsmanship! Senior Brother Jiang - look at me!"

"Hey, don't fight, don't fight, you go out and fight!"

"Ah! Ah - Senior Brother Jiang, you usually admire me the most, ah no, I usually look up to you the most, what did I say? Senior Brother Jiang, I am so excited, Jiang Zhenjun! This is my sword, please touch it Just touch it! Give me spiritual light!”

There are also children's voices. A new disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, who is a generation younger than Jiang Anan, looks like five or six years old, has a braid, and is jumping up and down shouting: "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang! Give me a hug!"

Jiang An'an picked her up and said with a smile: "Master's aunt is here to hold you. Little girl, are you standing still? Have you got today's calligraphy? There are many brand-new ones here - uh, specially given to you. If you buy it, I’ll give it to you, okay?”

The little girl struggled and jumped out of her arms, turned around and ran away.

Of course, this was not the first time Jiang Wang came to the secret realm of Lingxiao. In fact, after he attained the ultimate peak of enlightenment, the first thing he did was to jump across the deep sea of ​​heaven and travel around. He saw all his relatives and friends, even those far away in the sky. He also chased after Senior Guanyan and Granny Xiaofan to have a look.

The way Xiaofan's mother-in-law was surprised and happy for him was really interesting, and there was no greater sense of accomplishment in life than this.

After all relatives and friends had seen it, a Taixu meeting was held to prepare for the construction of Chaowendao Celestial Palace.

But if you think about it seriously, it was indeed the first time for him to formally enter the gate of Lingxiao Pavilion after he proved to be the True Lord and became famous.

I handed over the greeting card, although there was only the word "Jiang Wang" on it.

The time was set, although it was half an hour after the sticker was delivered.

Then he swaggered all the way up from Baoxue Peak——

Baoxue Peak is covered with snow all year round due to the cold weather at high altitudes.

It was early winter, and even the clouds were covered with frost.

The white-haired boy who was unknown in the past is now a famous figure in the world.

In the past, only Ye Qingyu recognized him in the entire Yun Kingdom. Today in the whole world, there are very few people who don't know the name "Jiang Wang".

How he walked down the mountain alone step by step back then, he climbed up the mountain step by step today.

In the past, everyone asked who he was, but today everyone who hears his name wants to see him.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that at the highest point of Yuncheng, it is still Ye Qingyu, the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion, who personally tore open the sky to welcome her.

She was so elegant back then, and she is still so calm today.

Time seems to be unable to change everything.

It just makes the little bits and pieces interweave into a seamless heavenly garment.

That’s why the two of them smiled at each other occasionally, so naturally.

The moon-white long skirt makes her look so slender and fit. Her soft long hair falls to her waist, like a piece of black and shiny silk.

Because of the "immortal refining in the turbid world" method pointed out by Bai Gexiao, and because of Ye Lingxiao's intentional decentralization, she has been responsible for more and more affairs of Lingxiao Pavilion in recent years, and has more or less some authority in her hands. She is not very serious, just standing quietly on the cloud platform, fluttering in the wind, looking at this side with a smile.

"The skirt you are wearing today seems to be the one you wore that day." Jiang Wang whispered to Ye Qingyu while dealing with the enthusiastic disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Which day?" Ye Qingyu blinked, her eyes as clear as a stream in the forest, as if she didn't remember at all.

God knows how long she had been looking for this dress, and finally she specially asked someone to make a new old dress. It was for today when they would meet again after several years.

This was just one of countless careless little thoughts.

But... she thought he wouldn't remember it.

When Jiang Wang sent An An to Lingxiao Pavilion, they met after walking through the long stone steps, and she was wearing this dress.

Strictly speaking, that was their first meeting.

That time she hurried out to greet him and forgot to wear a veil, so Jiang Wang saw her true face for the first time.

But it was different from all the men who saw her true face for the first time.

At that time, there was only his sister in the eyes of the young man, and only a suppressed calmness under endless pain and suffering.

Traveling alone for thousands of miles, the young man wields a sword.

That was the beginning of her real impression.

"It was... the day I first came to Yuncheng." Jiang Wang had a bright smile on his face and responded to these young people in Lingxiao Pavilion gracefully. The private voice transmission with Ye Qingyu was extremely gentle, and a little shy. "At that time I thought--"

At that time he thought.

Although the world is big, there is no place to call home.

At that time he thought.

How can I not let my sister suffer?

At that time he thought.

This is my teacher, this is such a clean person who will do the right thing.

There are still people in this world who can be trusted. Not only An An, not only Brother Hu.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Qingyu stood by the railing as if nothing had happened, far away in the cloud platform, as pretty as a magnolia in the valley, but asked in a voice transmission.

"Come, don't worry, you all have a share. You are An An's fellow disciples, Qing Yu's fellow disciples, and you are also my fellow disciples."

Jiang Wang bent his index finger and knocked on the long swords that came one by one, making a wonderful sound of dong dong dong dong.

During the "prayer ceremony" of these young boys and girls, he also said in a voice transmission: "At that time, I thought that this fairy-like girl whose heart is as beautiful as her face... I must repay her."

Whispering in a noisy environment, there is a very special feeling -

In the endless noise, we have our own, infinite tranquility.