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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventeenth: Cultivators

"Jie Sect is too crazy. Now he has encountered a strong player. The immortals in the Three Realms are too self-righteous and do not take anyone seriously. The Three Sacred Beasts can teach them a lesson appropriately, and Luohu can attack strongly to give them a powerful force. What's wrong with this? As for the disappearance of the Five Colors Heaven, it will only be deceived for a while, and it will not be deceived for a long time." Feng Taihe said.

"For the holy immortals, it will not be fatal, but it will be a fatal torment for the immortals. I believe that the temporary effect will be satisfactory. Who is willing to make the enemy happy?" Fairy Ling Yao said.

One day in the sky, one year underground, and although the time in the overseas fairyland is not that different, it is still more than ten times different from that in the human world.

In the capital of Da Shang Bo, it was filled with sadness at this time.

In 1584 BC, the second monarch of the Shang Dynasty, Wai Bing died. After three years of reign, he implemented the strategy of "governing the people with lenient governance" under the assistance of Zhongyue and Yi Yin, and stabilized the foundation of the country. However, the world did not go as expected. He passed the throne to Zhongren and was posthumously named King Ai of Shang.

Looking at Zhongren kneeling on the ground to keep watch, Yi Yin and Zhong Wei walked up.

"Your Highness, please beg for the sake of change. Family affairs are state affairs. Are the burdens of the world still weigh on your shoulders?"

"The father and brother Wang are gone, and the Da Shang left me alone to take care of me. The left and right prime ministers must help each other."

"Your Highness, the old minister will do his best. The will of the former kings are still there, and they will definitely bless the Da Shang." Zhong Wei said.

"The former king had the kindness of knowing the old minister. Even if the old minister was torn to pieces, it would be difficult for him to repay this kindness. He would never let others shake the foundation of the great Shang Dynasty." Yi Yin said.

Zhongren nodded and said, "I feel relieved if I have two ties."

On the auspicious day of the zodiac half a month later, Zhongren ascended the throne with the assistance of Yi Yin and Zhong Wei, and became the third king of the Da Shang Dynasty.

Shinjikang was seriously injured and everything was out of his control.

Damn Yingsheng, how could he be so strong? Yuan Zhen Riheng was completely defeated.

If you don’t go through all the vicissitudes of life, how can you come from the calmness of the clouds and winds?

He recalled the teachings of his former masters.

Without the hardships and hardships and the experience of wind and snow, the bright road ahead of him will never be able to reach.

He was once afraid of suffering, afraid of burdens, and afraid of bitter life with him from now on.

But often there is a secret dew behind the bitterness, just like the unforgettable golden jade that no one cares about in the mountains, which makes people feel endless aftertaste.

When he avoids these bitterness, what he waits for is destined to be the trough of life; when he avoids the peerless jade, what he waits for is destined to be regretful.

Some people are enterprising in their bitter life, while others choose to be a deserter in their hardships.

Although everyone wants to seek happiness from the gaps of difficult life, seek a ray of wind and warm sun in the cold mountains and water, seek a trace of spiritual comfort in the wasted years, and seek a trace of spiritual brightness in the dark sky and earth; but do those who only know how to escape still have the opportunity to experience these happiness?

All the years of life are traveling through high mountains, and the mountain roads are destined to be rugged, strange rocks are everywhere, and thorns are everywhere.

From a very young age, he would start polishing his sword of time and use all his strength. Even if he carefully overcomes all obstacles, his body would be pierced, bleeding, and struggling.

He was patient and plucked up the courage to move forward and reach the top.

During the journey of life, when he feels that life is suffering and overwhelmed, he might as well stop and rest, look back and look at the breeze in the mountains, listen to the melodious sound of the orioles, and watch the flowing waters of the mountains, and appreciate the arduous journey. Only by experiencing this difficult journey was originally a beautiful journey and a picturesque scenery along the way.

When Yuanchen was young, he enjoyed enjoying things, eating delicious food, drinking spicy food, dressing well, and slept until the sun climbed over his head before getting up.

In the end, he paid a heavy price for this kind of enjoyment.

When difficulties come, retreat, and when storms come, they hide. When they get old and can no longer walk, they are plagued by illness and realize that they have not worked hard when they are young and regret it for life.

The laziness I stolen yesterday will one day turn into a loud slap in the face, slapping him hard on the face.

What's even more terrible is that he, who has never challenged difficulties, will be at a loss and will not know where to end...

Later, he gradually understood the principle of Taoism: All things are mutually generated and restrained. Without lows, there is no high, without cold, there is no warm, without lows, there is no supreme, and without bitterness, there is no sweetness.

Only by loving one’s life can you know that the truth is heavy; only by drunk one’s life can you know that the wine is strong; only by being tired one’s life can you get free; only by being bitter one’s life can you know that the sweetness can you get. Only by working hard can you get rich fruits.

If there is no hardship, how can you understand the feat of a wide sea leaping by fish and a high sky leaping by birds?

So he took advantage of his terrifying comprehension and while he was still alive, he walked forward with his head held high, facing the morning dew and morning glow, facing the wind, frost, snow and rain, like a swallow, traveling through dark clouds, fighting with the waves, not afraid of lightning and flying proudly, because it knew very well that dark clouds could not cover the sun.

The more bumps and more troubles he has in his life, the more experience he has; the more suffering he has, he will know how to be happy in the future.

Only by practicing your own solid internal skills can you remain calm when a strong enemy comes.

Suffering is the bitter vegetable in life. The more you eat, the sweetness of bitterness can be tasted. It will greatly boost its appetite and brighten its eyes. It is the best seasoning for a long meal of growth.

It made Yuanchen understand that it is better to endure hardship early than to endure hardship late; it is better to work hard at a young age and be sad when you are old.

The reason why beautiful butterflies spread their wings and sway their chubs is fascinated by the fact that they have experienced all kinds of hardships and struggles in the silkworm pupa and accumulated strength, so that they can break out of their cocoon and become butterflies, and the beautiful rebirth of the phoenix Nirvana. The process of struggling to break into the silkworm pupa is its most beautiful growth process.

If you fail, don’t be discouraged and go back to battle; if you fall, get up again and pat the dust on your body until you step onto the continent of light.

Suffering is a bright heart lamp in life. Welcoming it, embracing it, and going into battle lightly, it will make Yuanchen's life feel happy.

However, this kind of diligence is still inferior to Yingsheng's eternal persistence.

There is a kind of failure in the world called busyness.

There is an old Taoist in a valley. He has an apprentice who is very diligent. Whether it is practicing or washing vegetables in the kitchen, this apprentice is busy from morning to night.

The apprentice struggled very much, his eyes became darker and darker. Finally, he couldn't help but come to find his master.

He said to the old Taoist priest: "Master, I am too tired, but I have not achieved anything. What is the reason?"

The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and said, "Take the bowl of rice you usually serve."

The apprentice took the bowl, and the old Taoist priest said, "Okay, put it here, and you go and bring me walnuts to fill it."

The apprentice didn't know the master's intention and brought in a bunch of walnuts.

Once these ten walnuts were put into the bowl, the whole bowl was filled.

The old Taoist priest asked his apprentice: "Can you put more walnuts into the bowl?"

"I can't hold it, this bowl is full. If you put walnuts in, you will roll out."

"Oh, the bowl is full, right? Come over with some rice."

The apprentice brought some rice. He poured the rice into the bowl along the gap between the walnuts, and even put a lot of rice in, until it started to fall out.

The little apprentice stopped and suddenly seemed to have realized something: "Oh, it turns out that the bowl was not full just now."

"Is that full now?"

“It’s full now.”

"You go and get some more water."

The apprentice went to get the water again. He took a can of water and poured it into the bowl. After pouring half a bowl of water in, even the gap was filled this time.

The old Taoist priest asked the little apprentice: "Is it full this time?"

The apprentice saw that the bowl was full, but he didn't dare to answer. He didn't know if the master could put things in.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You go and get another spoonful of salt."

The old Taoist priest melted the salt into the water again, and the water did not overflow at all.

The little apprentice seems to have realized something.

The old Taoist priest asked him: "What do you think this means?"

The little apprentice said, "I understand, this means that there will always be time if it is squeezed."

The old Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, saying, "This is not what I want to tell you."

Then the old Taoist priest poured the things in the bowl back into the basin and freed up an empty bowl.

The old Taoist priest slowly operated and said while backwards: "We just put walnuts first, but now we come backwards to see what will happen?"

The old Taoist priest first put a spoonful of salt and poured water into it. After filling it, when the rice was added to the bowl, the water had already started to overflow. When the bowl was filled with rice, the old Taoist priest asked his little apprentice: "Look, can you still put walnuts in the bowl now?"

The old Taoist priest said: "If your life is a bowl, when the bowl is full of these small things as small as rice, how can you put your big walnuts in it?"

This time my apprentice fully understood.

If he is running around all day and is extremely busy, then it is very necessary for him to think about: How can he put walnuts into his life first?

If life is a bowl, how can we distinguish between walnuts and rice?

If everyone knows what their walnut is, life will be simple and easy.

You have to put the walnuts into the bowl of life first, otherwise you will be in the small things like rice, sesame, and water for the rest of your life, and the walnuts will not be able to put them in.

Life is an empty bowl, but what should I put in first?

What is your walnut?

This disciple was a sword. Later, he learned to think and realized from the heart, and finally achieved the realm of a holy immortal.
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