Royal Road

This person is Yu Jing. As a famous family in Yingchuan, the Yu family has been a family of Confucianism since the end of Han Dynasty, and his father, uncle and brother are also famous Confucianists in the world. However, I don't know where there is a mutation in the gene, and a cynical three-xuan fan like Yu Jing emerged. It is even more rude to speak at this moment, acrimonious and reckless, which makes people look at him.

This question is really difficult to answer. Especially in front of these people.

However, Liang Feng did not hesitate and said directly: "It's a rumor."

These words immediately shocked everyone present, and Yu Jing stood up with a grumble: "Since it is not a Buddha? Why is it passed on as a god? If there is a Buddha in a dream, is it possible to deceive the world?"

"The Buddha once entered a dream, but is he a Buddha when he enters a dream?" Liang Feng's expression remained unchanged, "but a big dream has earned him a false name."

These words acknowledged that the Buddha entered a dream, and bluntly said that the names given to him were false, not his original intention. It sounds extremely free and easy. Yu Min laughed: "If you don't tell it, you can take advantage of it, and it's cunning!"

"The world is praise or praise, derogation or slander, what does it matter to me?" Liang Feng asked back, "Could it be that Brother Yu will only speak for him in his life?"

This immediately made Yu Jing dumb. He looks unbearable and loves money so much that even Wang Yan himself sneered from time to time. But has he changed more than half a point? It's not about drinking to earn money and not doing business properly. The views of the world, for these renunciations of their lives, I am afraid that it is not as good as a breeze.

For slander, is it necessary to change the face of praise?

"What do you do with me!" Aside, Xie Kun laughed with his palms. This man looks good, but he lacks two front teeth in his mouth, and when he smiles, he looks a little funny.

These two teeth were the result of the girl next door when he adjusted his breath and was smashed by a shuttle. However, Xie Kun didn't think he was disgusted, and he claimed that missing teeth would not affect his roar and singing. As he said, he laughed loudly at this time, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with showing his teeth.

However, after smiling, Xie Kunmei picked it up: "It's just that Brother Liang is still good at explaining the method, Yuan Xuan Dao, right?"

All the celebrities present here are celebrities, and since the Jin Dynasty, celebrities all liked Lao Zhuang. As Wang Yan's guests, how can they welcome a person who worships Buddhism sincerely?

This is already a seal on his body, how could it be erased? Liang Feng nodded slightly: "Exactly."

"We forgot our ancestors, cut the flesh and burned the body. Such a foolish law can also win people's trust. It really makes a person confused." Xie Kun showed mockery in his eyes.

It is also breaking away from the family's Confucian foundation and throwing into the arms of Lao Zhuang, how can Xie Kun pay attention to Buddhism like Liang Feng?

Liang Feng shook his head, "Thank you brother Ai Xuan, why don't you throw away vulgar things and become a teacher? Xuan Li is not Tao, and Buddhism is not a monk."

This Dao is not talking about the Dao, but the Taoist priest. Now the Five Dou Rice Sect is also popular in the south, Taoist priests are not few. However, Xie Kun was a member of Sima Yue's family, and he was still in trouble with Wang Yan, obviously without the idea of ​​being born. Since he has not entered the Tao, how can he accuse Liang Feng, who loves interpretation, of acting like a monk?

Unexpectedly, the other party would reply like this, Xie Kun did not stop, and immediately asked: "Then Brother Liang does not like the trip of the monk? Isn't the monk respecting the Buddha's teachings?"

"Zhong Ni still has seventy-two disciples, but seventy-two people have been like one? The law teaches one mouth and three thousand Taoisms, why stick to the appearance?" Liang Feng did not say that the monks act against the principles of Buddhism, but instead pick themselves up. Came out. Belief is belief, but no one has a standard answer how to believe and how to practice it.

No question, no question, Xie Kun hesitated, "After all, it's a side-by-side approach, restraining the body and mind, how can you let it go naturally?"

This is the biggest difference between Buddhism and Taoism. A celebrity who is keen on metaphysics, what he talks about is to abandon all ethics and teachings, to get close to the world and all things, and to find the true method of the self. Buddhism, on the other hand, pays attention to precepts and rules, respects restraint and restraint, and believes that cultivating the mind is the only way to achieve fruition. The thinking patterns of the two teachings are diametrically opposite.

Among ordinary people who are not so "famous", Liang Feng can still talk about red lotus, white lotus root and green lotus leaves, but is it useful for the few people in front of him to talk about the integration of the three teachings? of course not. They believe that there is only Lao Zhuang Xuan Dao, and even the Confucianism of origin has been left behind. How can they agree with Hu Fa?

Therefore, Liang Feng did not say the same, but the difference: "Jun Chongxuan, drunk as a song, almost natural? After waking up, when the song disappears, but the wilderness is empty, where is the heart? I am happy to explain , I am in a busy city, my heart is on the lotus platform, and the dharma beads turn around, and all the disturbances are gone. The world is so big that I cannot touch it. But my heart follows me, and there is no dust to be stained."

His voice is not high, and his speech speed is not too urgent, every word, like a pearl falling on a jade plate. When Xie Kun heard the phrase "Where is the heart", he only felt his breathing stagnated. Yes, after dissipating, what did he face when he was sober? Is it truly open-minded and free? This is not the case.

At the beginning, he was blamed by the king of Changsha for no reason, and now he is the king of the East China Sea, and he is squeezed everywhere. The Xie family is far from first-class. What is he doing so forbearing humiliation? After all, it's all about planning for the family. What Sanxuan, what Taoism, is no better than Lilu Xunxin.

Xie Kun can hear these words, but Hu Wufu can't take it to heart, pointing at Liang Feng and laughing: "The king speaks freely, I watch hard work! I heard that the prefect governs the party and bows everywhere and does not get dust? Vulgar! It is a vulgar thing!"

Hu Wufu, this person, really has no outstanding talents, and he has no desire to establish a career. He just loves wine, every day, he doesn't care about business at all. This is also what the celebrities claim to be "clean", how can they contaminate their body and mind and delay their timely enjoyment?

This is not easy to answer, because everyone here is of this kind of behavior. The worst is Wang Yan! Being in a high position, he only participated in discussions every day, and had never done anything for the court. How could such a guy who likes to talk and talk and is good at slanderous people likes the hardworking people? Of course, we must spare no effort to suppress ridicule!

This is also the current status quo between North Korea and China. After more than ten years of chaos, those who are interested in seeking a country have either died or lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. If there is no one in the front, and the vertical bars are running rampant, how can the great rivers and mountains look like this?

Behind Liang Feng, Cui Ji raised his mind nervously. He understands his family, and he knows more about his pragmatic attitude. Such diligence cannot be concealed with any excuse, and it will inevitably be regarded as a vulgar thing by these talkers. The previous things can be argued, how to deal with this?

Liang Feng also fell silent, and that beautiful and flawless face seemed to be struck across a thin cloud, showing a little hazy and melancholy.

After a while, he sighed softly: "I was born from death. It is a fluke. Now I am afraid of death, and I am afraid of seeing others die, so I have to do my best."

This is really not free and easy at all. It is a lonely soul who is indulging in life and death and struggling in troubled times. However, what he said was sincere, without any pretentiousness, and he never showed a look of shame, just so curvy. It was like a buzzing sound, which disturbed the heartstrings.

Faced with such an answer, even if he was drunk, Hu Wufuzhi couldn't speak arrogantly. Everyone, what are they drunk people who are escaping from? What are you afraid of? What is anesthesia? But it's just a "dead" word! Behind the timely enjoyment is the great fear of life and death, the fear and cowardice of "hate". They are all familiar with the history of the classics, deep and harmonious Lao Zhuang, all of them are full of talents and exquisite hearts. Deep down in their hearts, how can they not know the deep meaning behind these appearances?

In the kiosk, the music stopped and the voices were quiet. At that moment, the needle dropped can be heard.

However, in the next moment, Hu Wufu laughed out and laughed and said, "It's a confession!"

As he said, he picked up the Jiu Zun on the table, and drank it like a cow. He drank all the wine, like tears!

The others laughed amidst this loud laughter, toasting and drinking. The sound of music began, and the voice of singing blew away the short sorrow and melancholy, and also made everyone forget the terrible "truth".

Wang Yan also raised the wine cup in front of him, looked at the young man sitting alone in the guest seat, and sighed in his heart.

This son is not a fellow man.

He would never indulge in alcohol and drink with them, take a casual conversation with them. He can't even admire his own "celebrity" deeds. He didn't want to think about himself, he was more like Le Guang, like Pei Wei, like those who were graceful but focused on national affairs and died in the court. Although they have Lao Zhuang in their hearts, the Confucian mission has never dissipated.

Such a person will not be used by him.

Wang Yan is fifty years old, and he has reached the age of knowing the destiny. He has been in court all his life, working step by step for a high position. No one needs anything more than himself, and there is nothing he can use for himself.

These people beside him, from Wang Cheng to Wang Dun, from Xie Kun to Hu Wufuzhi, were all his means of consolidating power, and his **** in controlling Sima Yue. It is precisely because of this ingenious act and leading Shilin that he can sit in a high position like his boss Sikong.

The young man in front of him will never be in his camp. He could never even please Sima Yue. Such a person cannot stand in the court.

But what about outside the court?

Far away from Luoyang, and on the front line against the Huns? Such a person is more reassuring than those who talk about it.

Wang Yan is not stupid, on the contrary, he was smart and talented since he was a child. He just likes power, loves fame, and just covets the benefits he can get. To keep these, a stable court is the key. If the emperor dies violently and the country is ruined, what benefit can he get, Sikong?

This child is not available, but it may not be impossible to place it in Bingzhou.

In just an instant, Wang Yan's long phoenix eyes stretched out and smiled and said to Liang Feng: "I saw it today, Fang Zhizixi is really a man of temperament. Come, today, let’s not talk about mundane things, drinking and having fun is an important task!"

Such an evaluation is not low, but Liang Feng did not make any waves in his heart. He could see that Wang Yan didn't like himself. There was no attention or appreciation in his eyes, just as indifferently and peacefully as looking at an exquisite object. In fact, when facing this group of people, Liang Feng knew that he couldn't get through. He does not have any spiritual resonance with them, nor does he have any rational identification. And this is not something that can be pretended, even if it caters to it, it may not be able to impress the other party.

It's like asking for fish and asking blindly.

So he never pretended to be himself from beginning to end, and he showed his differences from them openly. Rather than hiding clumsy, it is better to show some edge. One can be boring, but not useless. At least he is still a usable person in Shangdang and Binzhou. And this is enough for Liang Feng. This kind of court, he didn't want to stop more in one day!

Keeping a faint smile, Liang Feng sat among the group of drunkards and watched them talk and scream. Respond to two sentences occasionally, impartial, not anxious. It's like watching the fire across the river.

The sweat produced from fatigue came out, and the clothes wrapped around his body were wet with the scorching heat.