Jianghu Dream Chapter 27: Poor Child
"That's not necessary. I just came to see an old friend." Zhang Daoling waved his hand and looked at the three of them calmly.
The three of them were a little nervous. After all, they had never seen another person from the Nine Officials except the person who arranged for them to come here and told them the secrets of the Nine Officials. 1
Time didn’t know what to say. When I thought about the three hundred years of dreams, I felt even more admiration for the identity of Jiuguan.
The Confucian scholar in green shirt was the first to step forward and speak, "We did not know the identity of Mr. Li Guan just now, so we acted rashly out of desperation. We had no choice but to punish Li Guan!"
This green-shirted Confucian scholar came from Chaohu Academy, his name was Xu Wen. He was considered a famous gentleman back then, but later he disappeared inexplicably from the eyes of the world. It turned out that he came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Zhang Daoling looked at Xu Wen, shook his head and said: "You scholars are the only ones who pay so much attention. I am not a cannibal. Why do I care about so many red tapes? People who don't know think I put a knife on your neck to force you to shout.
Where is the lord!"
Even though Zhang Daoling ridiculed him like this, Xu Wen remained the same and refused to be slighted, "What others say is their business, and what I think is my business. There is no relationship between the two, as long as it doesn't go against my will!"
"Don't go against your heart, just follow your heart's desires." Zhang Daoling nodded and said slowly, "How many Confucian five words have you refined?"
Xu Wen recited silently, and five big golden characters appeared in front of him out of thin air. They were "Benevolence, Righteousness, Courtesy, Wisdom, and Faith", which is the foundation of Confucian monks. Each of the five big characters was half the size of a human, which was still considered
Xu Wen controlled it like this. If he wanted to, he could enlarge it to a size of a hundred feet. The big characters flickered on and off, sending out bursts of halo on the bottom of the sea, illuminating a sea area.
"Well!" Zhang Daoling nodded, it was still good, and waved his hand, "I have refined the five words, which is not bad, but it is still not enough. I need to continue to nourish you. I will give you four more words."
As Zhang Daoling waved his sleeves, four small characters appeared next to the five words. They were completely invisible to ordinary people's eyesight. If Xu Wen hadn't looked carefully, it would have been difficult for even the monks to detect them. The four small characters were dim and dull. They were:
"Loyalty, forgiveness, filial piety, brotherhood".
Xu Wen was shocked and said: "I have long heard that after the five words, there are four words that can be practiced, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Now that I see it, it is really eye-opening!"
A long time ago, there was a highly respected dean of Chaohu Academy who once said that after the five words of Confucianism, there are four more words, but I have never heard of anyone refining it. With the dean's death, it became a
It's a rumor that I don't know whether it's true or not.
"You can refine these four words yourself, but you can't ignore one and ignore the other. The other five words are the foundation of your Confucian way." Zhang Daoling stood up from the main seat and patted his black gown.
He then looked at the novice monk and the white-haired Taoist priest and said: "Buddhism's six-character mantra and Taoism's nine-character mantra are both bright roads that lead directly to the nine heavens. I hope you will study hard. In Buddhism, how to re-enter the world is the fundamental. And Taoism
The word 'in front' means that everything is in balance and everything is in harmony, which is very important."
The three of them were extremely grateful. This level of preaching was something that was rare to find. To reach their level of cultivation, they could only make slow progress every day with the grinding effort of water dripping through stone. The speed could be said to be like ants climbing a tree, and the road was far away. But after passing
Zhang Daoling gave such guidance, not to mention a thousand miles in one step, but it saved a lot of detours. In the past, blind people crossed the river and stumbled forward by feeling the stones. Now there is a gravel road that has been paved, although it is still difficult to walk.
It’s difficult, but at least I won’t go astray again.
Zhang Daoling waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go and do your work, I still have something to do."
The three of them got the order and retreated one after another.
Zhang Daoling stretched his body and flashed in a flash!
There are four dragon palaces in the world, which are named east, west, south, north and south according to their geographical locations. The main function of the dragon palace is to guard the four endless sea areas, but there is another purpose behind it, which is to suppress two sinners and two crimes.
The murder weapon. The object used to suppress the East China Sea Dragon Palace happens to be one of the two, named Meng Ping!
In the dark water prison, it was humid, hot, and smelly. An old man with disheveled hair, dirt on his face, and wounds all over his body was hung on a large pillar, with Confucian scriptures densely carved on it. The person was like a cannon on top of the pillar.
His limbs were all tied up with thick black iron chains, and the iron chains were lit with flames.
The burning black flame is the red lotus fire of Buddhism. The fire of sin is endless, and there are silver snakes like gossamers spreading over the old man's body. If you look closely, it turns out to be silver lightning, and the lightning flashes across the old man's body.
There was a wound cut out at the place where the blood overflowed and merged with the sea water. It was a Taoist magic-breaking thunder pool. However, in the blink of an eye, the wound began to recombine at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was no end to this back and forth. There was another group of small fish.
The pecks on the wounds left a series of oozing bite marks, but the old man seemed numb and remained completely unmoved.
This person is none other than the big devil Meng Ping who killed countless people and practiced magic skills specifically for the purpose of drinking human blood and eating people's hearts!
"I never thought that Meng Ping, the all-powerful Blood Demon King who terrified the world back then, would end up in such a miserable state." Zhang Daoling walked slowly to the pillar from a distance.
Because Meng Ping was hung very high and he was tall, he happened to be looking down at Zhang Daoling from a high position at this moment. Meng Ping grinned, opened a pair of cloudy eyes from behind his disheveled hair, and looked towards
Zhang Daoling's eyes were full of arrogance and even provocation. He licked his dry and cracked lips and smiled, "Hey! Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Taoist Zhang. I'm so sorry for missing you!"
Zhang Daoling looked at Meng Ping with calm eyes, without saying a word. The two of them just stared at each other without saying a word. In the water prison, there was only the sound of the thunder pool, the burning sound of the karma fire, and the burning scriptures.
The sound of burning the body was obviously a sound that made people's hearts tremble, but the two of them didn't seem to hear it and just stared at each other. The world was quiet.
Meng Ping raised the corner of his mouth, "What the hell!"
"You shouldn't be so fond of this, Taoist Zhang! If the old Taoist hadn't been too old, and if he were three thousand years younger, the old Taoist would definitely satisfy you! I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of bed for three days!" He started laughing, so loud that he couldn't get out of bed for three days!
The entire water prison began to tremble, the iron chains pinged, and the thin thunder snake suddenly became the size of an arm and wrapped around his body. The snake's head kept biting his body, and blood flowed across it. But the laughter suddenly stopped, because he saw
Zhang Daoling still looked at him calmly, without any feeling of anger at all. Instead, he looked up to him like an ant but looked so condescending. His eyes were full of pity for him except for the indifference. He spat with bloody spit, "Oh
Chapter completed!