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Lu Zhengkang stood on the head of the cloud, holding an iron cut.

Fu Daozi sacrificed the Lou Su sword from a distance. Lu Zhengkang waited for the sword light to deceive himself, and gently swung his iron sword on the flying sword. The difficulty of this action can be compared to handing out a beer bottle to an oncoming bullet and then lifting the bottle cap. At the same time it was opened, the bullet hits crookedly, and most definitely, the bottle mouth is intact.

Even a monk can hardly catch the spirit of flying sword.This kind of performance is the crushing of the sense of time and state.And Lu Zhengkang, he completely sorted out the opponent's sword path, and the same move was used on him a second time, and there would be no heads.

Fu Daozi was shocked. Lu Zhengkang flew toward him with a cloud head. The sword fairy hurriedly made moves, but they were easily blocked by Lu Zhengkang's wave of iron and iron. It could not even be said that there was a back and forth. Seven shocks went around. Lu Zhengkang fought back and forth, but he wandered leisurely, as if roaming in the peach forest of fallen flowers.

Fu Daozi suddenly numbed his scalp, this person is the great power of the Yuanshen Stage!

He immediately retracted Feijian and stared at Lu Zhengkang carefully.

"Who is your Excellency? As a giant of the Primordial God Stage, hiding in the corner of the little Yang Kingdom, is it possible that your Excellency is the Lord of Scarlet Heaven?"

Lu Zhengkang stared at the man, "Why? If you know that you can't beat it, it's better to stop. Now when you come back, I still have a cup of fragrant tea waiting for you."

Fu Daozi remained silent for a long time, and finally, slowly nodded, a golden core stage, lost to the soul stage, not cold.

The two landed on Xinyue Town again. At this time, the crowds on the street were sparse. Old people were sitting by the wall and chatting. A group of children were running around and playing around. Their entertainment was simple and simple. Fu Daozi and Lu Zhengkang were side by side. And yes, looking at these mortals, that kind of joyful smile cannot be faked.

A group of little kids walked without looking at the way, and the first one banged into Fu Daozi’s leg. Seeing that he was about to fall, the Daoist hurriedly bent over to hold him, and the little kid blinked, not afraid at all. fun.

"Little layman, look ahead while playing around."

"I know it, I know it." The kid stubbornly opened up Fu Daozi's hands and turned back and ran away with his friends.

Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, "This kid is really rude."

Fu Daozi didn't get angry, and smiled, "Who wasn't stubborn when he was a child?"

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Brother Dao is open-minded, let's go, Master Jing Bodhi may be waiting soon."

"We met in no time." Fu Daozi said in a low tone, "If you have something to say, I will not talk about Yang Guo again, but, Brother Lu, please, before making any decisions, give these people some consideration. "

"Don't be a saint here. Are you cold when standing on the moral high ground? People in Yang are carefree, much easier than our hard work. Go, drink tea and tea, the swordsmanship used by the daoists earlier , Is faintly related to the Western Qisu, why don’t we explore the astrology?"

"Just what you want."

Chapter 793: Old Chicken Soup Expert

As I said earlier, in this world, the sky is round, the stars in the sky are not stars, and they cannot even be really touched. Indeed, they are all tangible and qualitative creations that evolved into the Tai Chi era.

Fu Daozi picked up the tea cup, took a breath, and then put it down, "The things of the stars are supreme and wonderful. There used to be true immortals in this world who wanted to pick up the stars and gather the moon for nine days, but they couldn't chase them. Before and after, the starry sky is vast in the depths, but there is no fairy world in it. The so-called Broken Void may be even nine days away."

Lu Zhengkang talked with him about some ancient astrological theories. Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, Tianshiyuan and Sifang Stars, Northern Xuanwu, Western White Tiger, Southern Suzaku, and Eastern Qinglong. This is the foundation of the foundation, and the pinyin recognition is the same.

After listening to these superficial knowledge, Fu Daozi lowered his thoughts on Lu Zhengkang's Ruisby.Following Lu Zhengkang’s remarks, he brought the topic of astrology and divination, “Heaven and human interaction, the change of stars is like the cycle of the world, and all kinds of variables, easy numbers, and calamities can be reflected in the celestial phenomena. If there are evildoers making chaos, the evil spirits will be prosperous when Luohu emerges, and soldiers will rise when greedy wolves emerge. But I don't know whether it is human murder, the stars reverse, or the stars are chaotic, and the world is fierce?"

Lu Zhengkang smiled happily, like a second fool who listened carefully but didn't understand at all, but after all, he knew everything a little bit, and again, he was not an old brother, he just hid something in his mind. Know the mysterious knowledge of the origin.

"Man, can you hear about karma?"

"That's natural."

"Earlier, I discussed karma with Master Jing Bodhi. I personally thought that what the Buddhist scriptures say is that those who slander the Buddha reincarnate as evil beasts. This is an artificial statement and cannot be believed. However, a thing of karma does exist. Yes. A scholar fell in love with the snake demon because he had saved the weak snake demon in his previous life as a shepherd boy. The shepherd boy and the scholar went through reincarnation, and the two lives were separated. They are indeed not the same person, but the good karma created by the shepherd boy The good fruit that contributed to the scholar, the thing of karma, can still take effect across time and space. How incredible?"

Fu Daozi stretched his expression slightly, thinking that this guy is worthy of the power of the soul stage, and there is still dry goods in his stomach, "It is true, but, as the Taoist said, the good karma of the shepherd boy is left to the scholar to get good. However, the existence of this karma is always clear. It is the memory of the snake demon. She is a creature that has spanned the two lives of the shepherd boy. Such actions are considered karmic actions rather than beings. Privacy in my heart troubles."

"That's not bad. Let me give another example. Shepherd boy never saved the snake monster in his previous life, but killed her to eat meat. In the second life, the snake monster reincarnated as a butcher, the shepherd boy reincarnated as a pig, and the butcher slaughtered a pig. Reincarnation?"

"Is it wrong? There are many coincidences in the matter of reincarnation. If in the second life, the shepherd boy is reincarnated as the butcher's wife, and the two are in harmony with each other and the case is raised.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Karma, this thing, should be conditioned emptiness. It's just our assumption of some lasting stress in the world. We assume that there is karma in the world, and this can explain many problems."

Fu Daozi turned his head and nodded to the solemn Jing Bodhi, "The mediocre words have hit the master's Zen mind."

Jing Bodhi looked peaceful, "The two Taoists talked about the Tao, and the poor nuns also gained a lot."

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "The topic is far away. When I mention karma, I think it is the stress of the interaction between heaven and man. God is a way, selfless and affectionate, even if this emotion is not a sentient being. It’s understandable, just like insects don’t understand the human heart. But the interaction between heaven and man is real."

Fu Daozi raised his eyebrows, "This is a novelty. Has Fellow Lu Daoist studied the principle of the unification of the three religions?"

Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, "The great roads have the same goal by different routes, and the different sects are originally narrow. If you look at it as a ridge on the side, the mountain is there. From another angle, there is a Protestant sect. The rules and distinctions of sects are just a nuisance."

In the heart of Fu Daozi, Lu Zhengkang's Resby progress bar was extremely fast. Facing this soul from the era of great ideological liberation, there are quite a lot of these ancients who are in the limitations of the times can learn from.

The atmosphere of discussion among monks is still very good. As long as it is not an argument, there is no atmosphere to compete with each other. Gentlemen, everyone listens to people and thinks instead of thinking about refuting each other. This is how Resby is. of.

"The stars in the sky flicker. Except for the planets, the stars will flicker, and there seems to be a faint cross-linking. Brother Fu Daozi, I think privately, this sky full of stars is the heartstring of the universe, and the stars flicker are the fluctuations of the mind. The floating of the stars is God thinking."

Fu Daozi couldn't help but attacked the case, looking excited, "How bold is this statement! How wonderful! It's really not a chance! On weekdays I listen to the preaching of Zongmen elders, and there is quite a bit of confusion. Heaven and human interaction, yes. God’s manipulation of the human world, using sentient beings as chess pieces, and karma as chess players, is driving the world to roll out like tides. In this way, it makes sense. prior to!"

As soon as this remark came out, in an instant, the merits of the three people at the tea table skyrocketed. It seemed that the gods admired their flattery and gave them big red envelopes.

Such an intuitive sense of heaven and humanity makes Fu Daozi so beautiful that he has a nasal bubble, but he is still the prince of facial paralysis, and the movement of his face can be measured by millimeters, but his hands have begun to draw small circles, showing his excitement and excitement. Emotions.

Lu Zhengkang also stood up and pressed down the excited Fu Daozi, "Sit down, don't be six."

However, Daozi stood up and bowed to the ground, "Thank you fellow daoists for clearing up your doubts and letting you stop at Xia Mao. If you have any wishes in the future, as long as you don't violate moral rules, you will definitely go through fire and water!"

Lu Zhengkang laughed and said, "It's okay. I thought you were Yang Dingtian, but later I found out that you were Master Exterminator. Later I thought you were Yang Xiao, but now I found out that you were Zhang Wuji. I am not Zhao Min."

Fu Daozi wondered, "Brother Dao, which allusion did you use?"

""Heaven Slaying the Dragon", a short story about mortals, a must-have product for travel storytelling, I will talk to you if I have a chance."

Fu Daozi’s face was full of spring breeze, “It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It’s a blessing for my three lives to meet Brother Lu Dao. If we talk at night on the same couch tonight, we will sleep with our feet. Isn’t it beautiful to be romantic than ancients?”

Lu Zhengkang: "...Alright, I won't talk about the truth in the evening talk, just talk lightly."

The day is still long, and the two continue to talk about the topic just now.

Lu Zhengkang said that Fu Daozi criticized the idea of ​​Tian Zi Ren Xian, "You, you have overestimated the way of heaven. Although the way of heaven is high and thinks of the stars, after all, we are foolish, we human monks, or demon race cultivation, just want Have the guts to be ahead of the way of heaven, otherwise, will you catch the thunder and catastrophe with your hands? The sky is before the people, and the human heart is higher than the heaven's heart!"

Fu Daozi was so excited that he couldn't speak, his paralyzed eyes were full of tears, and he almost cut his head and burned the yellow paper to worship the handle.

Lu Zhengkang: Chicken soup for the soul is fragrant!

Chapter 792: Wrist-cutting and bleeding

Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi broke off their subjective experience in their practice, Jing Bodhi kept nodding their heads aside, this old nun had already turned to the "Exhaustion of Troubles", and her mana was quite depleted after transformation. It has been cut for two hundred years, but compared to the previous time, she has no way to improve. Now she has at least one smooth path in front of her. It doesn't matter if she starts later. It is true to go steady and continuous. She and Lu Zhengkang argued, To confirm the difficulties and key points that they encountered in the practice, we learned from each other and gained a lot of the beauty and flexibility of practice.

Time is passing by, and it’s time to have lunch before you know it. At Murano, it’s a pot of turbid wine to entertain guests, a dish of white chicken, a dish of stewed pig’s feet with soybeans, a dish of dried tofu stir-fried with Malan, and a dish of soybean oil. Pickled mustard greens.Don't say it compares with the delicacies in the fairy gate, even the ordinary restaurants on the roadside are far more prosperous than these dishes.

Fu Daozi looked at these simple meals with no disgust, "The most delicious taste in the world is joy, and it has always been like this. Brother Lu Dao, Master Jing Bodhi, I will respect two of you."

"please."

"I'm sorry for the poor nuns for replacing wine with tea."