It used to mean that a person who has attained the Tao suddenly feels enlightened about someone or something in the future.
When I heard the name Yang Pan.
Xu Hongru felt an early warning that this young man named Yang Pan might be his biggest enemy in the future.
This feeling cannot be explained or explained.
Xu Hongru did not dare to be careless.
Because at this point in his life, there are only two things that can be called big events.
One is the inheritance of Taoism, and the other is the ascension through tribulation.
No matter what it is, it cannot be underestimated.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, can you tell me about this Yang Pan?"
Xu Hongru was surprised in his heart, but remained calm on his face. He smiled and said: "I have lived in the Western Wilderness for a long time and have not traveled to the Central Plains. It has been a long time since I have seen the heroes of the Central Plains. If this Yang Pan can be praised by you, he must be superior to others."
Place."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Heng glanced at Xu Hongru in surprise.
Hengzhen Tao is true in the Western Wilderness, but Xu Hongru is not a dead person. With his cultivation, even if he cannot travel to Beihai Mu Cangwu, he is probably not far behind.
After all, at their level of cultivation, they basically master all kinds of flying methods, and it's just easy to fly thousands of miles in one day.
If Xu Hongru wants to.
Have breakfast at Hengzhen Road in the morning, and then go to Kaifeng Mansion for lunch at noon.
If you want to in the afternoon, you can visit all the provinces south of the Yangtze River and wait until dark before flying back to preach the scriptures to all the disciples. Nothing will be delayed.
He has been living in the Western Wilderness for a long time and has not traveled to the Central Plains. He is either a liar or something. I really don’t think Zhang Heng knows that he just ate the simmered roast duck in Xinping County a few days ago and drank two taels of Huadiao.
"As for Yang Pan, there's actually nothing to say."
Although Zhang Heng felt that Xu Hongru's attitude was a bit strange, he was just surprised and did not think deeply: "Yang Pan's father is Yang Xiong, the Marquis of Zhenxi. Speaking of which, the Zhenxi Army is in the Western Wilderness, far away from you.
It’s not too far, right?”
Xu Hongru replied: "It's not that far away. There is Ximen Pass eight hundred miles away, and the Army of Suppressing the West is stationed here. But I am from outside the country and have never had any dealings with them."
After hearing this, Zhang Heng continued: "Yang Pan's mother is a bit more complicated to say. She is from the demon fox clan of Shangqiu. When she was young, she was left outside for unknown reasons and was adopted by the flower boat woman as her goddaughter."
"Hua Chuan Po?"
Xu Hongru asked: "But that old woman on the Red Square Flower Boat?"
Zhang Heng nodded: "Yes, that's her."
The world is not big.
Not many people can be called experts.
Yan Chixia, Fahai, the three monks of Mount Wutai, the two saints of Kunlun, Taoist Han, the head of the Confucian and Mencius families, Qin Tianjian Zhuge Wolong, Zongrenfu Zongzheng, Xu Hongru, Hua Chuanpo, Frog God, these people have reached the level of cultivation
An existence in the late stage of the Hedao realm, or even at its peak, is considered the pinnacle in the world.
In the case of Xu Hongru, he was the founder of the sect.
Even if you have never seen Hua Chuan Po, you must have heard of it.
If you don't even know about Hua Chuan Po, then there's no need to mess around. You don't know who is who, and you still open a ridiculous mountain gate.
"Yang Pan's mother Hu Qian is Hua Chuanpo's goddaughter."
"Later, Hu Qian stole Huachuanpo's treasures, gave up her demon body, put her soul into a human womb, transformed into a human, and married Yang Xiong, the Marquis of Zhenxi."
"You will know what happened next. Hua Chuanpo asked me to find her. She is proficient in illusion. I can't find her specific location. Why don't I ask you to help me."
Zhang Heng said this with a slight pause in his tone: "Yang Pan is the son of Hu Qian and Zhenxi Marquis Yang Xiong. He is only fifteen years old this year. He became a disciple of Dong Xiaoxiang, the great scholar in the field and the dean of Xiaoxiang Academy, and he studied Confucianism. I think
This kid is quite smart."
Listen to each sentence.
Xu Hongru was a little stunned: "He is only fifteen?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Zhang Heng was very surprised by Xu Hongru's reaction.
In fact, Xu Hongru himself was wondering.
Yang Pan was only fifteen years old, how could it make him feel uneasy?
There is no reason. He is already the best in the world now. It will take twenty or thirty years for Yang Pan to reach his level.
By that time, even if he hadn't ascended, he should be close to it.
A new generation replaces an old one. No matter what Yang Pan thinks, there should be no conflict with him.
"Am I worrying too much?"
Xu Hongru felt relieved.
No matter how talented Yang Pan is, he still needs room to grow.
He is only fifteen this year, so he cannot rise rapidly in three to five years and match the path that others have taken in fifty years.
How is that possible.
There is only one Fahai in the world, and even including Zhang Heng, there are only two extremely powerful men under the age of thirty in the world.
Xu Hongru had never met Fa Hai, but he was familiar with Zhang Heng.
He really couldn't think of how good and capable Yang Pan was, who could become the third young strong man after Zhang Heng and Fa Hai, thus threatening him.
"It's really rude to talk too much without even preparing for a banquet."
Xu Hongru put his heart in his heart, no longer thinking about Yang Pan, and started chatting with Zhang Heng: "Zhang Zhenzhen is a guest from afar, and I must entertain him well. Just wait, I will prepare something."
two."
Finished.
Xu Hongru went out minding his own business.
Zhang Heng waited in the main hall for a cup of tea.
Shortly after.
There were footsteps outside the hall.
Zhang Heng raised his eyes and saw twelve extremely beautiful girls, carrying fine wine and delicacies.
"Real person, please."
Soon, two small tables were filled with dishes.
Zhang Heng and Xu Hongru sat opposite each other, with two girls beside each of them serving wine and food.
The remaining eight girls, wearing gauze clothes, danced in the open space in the middle.
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of fine grape wine. If you want to drink, please drink Pipa immediately."
"The wine of the Western Wilderness is different from the spirits of the Central Plains. It has a soft entrance and strong staying power. When you first drink it, a dozen glasses are like drinking water. After a while, the wine is strong. After three kilograms of wine, you will not know where to go after keeping it.
thing."
While Xu Hongru introduced the wine to Zhang Heng, he looked outside again.
It was afternoon at this time, and the sun was very bright.
Xu Hongru withdrew his gaze and smiled with Zhang Heng: "The most important thing when watching dancing is the atmosphere. The moon hangs on the branches, and three hundred candlelights are lit in the hall. Around the candlelight, people eat delicacies and drink wine. Look at the moon again.
Only by dancing under the clouds can it have that flavor."
Zhang Heng asked: "It's still early before dark. I'm afraid we won't be able to see the dance under the moon today."
"Real person, don't panic."
Xu Hongru took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve.
He turned his hand and folded it, and soon a puppy emerged.
He took another breath, blew the puppy into the sky, and said with a smile: "Go!"
Woof woof woof!
The puppy rises into the sky and rises when it encounters the wind.
Not long after, it grew to a size of a hundred feet and ran towards the sun. In a few mouthfuls, it swallowed the sun into its stomach.
There is no sun in the sky.
The earth suddenly fell into darkness.
Zhang Heng raised his eyes, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a transformation method, what a heavenly dog eating the sun!"
"play music!"
Xu Hongru grabbed a handful of peanuts and sprinkled them into the corner of the hall.
In an instant, the peanuts turned into a group of musicians, playing and playing in a lively manner.
"Dance!"
Xu Hongru pointed at the girl again.
Eight girls dressed in gauze and started dancing.
Under the light of candlelight.
The girl's skin is looming, pink and tender.
Coupled with the frivolous movements and charming expression, it is really very tempting.
"Dance of the moonlight, why don't you see the moonlight?"
The beauty is in front of me, Zhang Heng did not forget to remind her.
"Oops, I almost forgot."
Xu Hongru searched on the wine table.
Finally, I fell in love with a white-skinned pear, took it in my hand, and threw it into the air.
Whoosh!
The pear flew above everyone's heads and turned into a bright moon.
Girls danced under the moonlight, and musicians played under the lights.
Zhang Heng and Xu Hongru were eating delicious food and drinking fine wine. They expected that Lord An Le was at the Jin Palace, drinking fine wine, watching the singing and dancing, and talking about the joy here. When they were not thinking about Shu, there was no such thing as blocking out the sun and calling the moon.
Accompany each other.
"Oh, Taoist master, you hurt me."
There was a sound of frolicking in my ears.
Zhang Heng looked up and saw the two girls serving Xu Hongru, disheveled and lying in his arms.
At this time, Xu Hongru no longer had the airs of a master, he held the beauty in his arms, raised his hands, and was feeding grapes to the two of them with his mouth.
"Master, please do what you want, I'll take the first step."
Maybe it was because Zhang Heng looked at him and made him blush.
Xu Hongru held the two girls in his arms and headed towards the back hall.
Wait until Xu Hongru leaves.
The music in the hall changed and became extravagant.
The dancing girls also began to take off their gauze, biting their lips, and danced around Zhang Heng's square table.
"Don't put your feet on the table."
Zhang Heng's eyes were clear and he looked at the girl's feet on the table.
"Real person, why bother to be restrained?"
The two girls walked up to Zhang Heng, untied their gauze clothes and started grinding beans.
Seeing this, other people also sat and lay next to Zhang Heng, beating his shoulders or pinching his feet. Some people used their greatness to push his arms and back, rubbing there.
"Master, my heart is beating so fast. Come and help me take a look."
Seeing Zhang Heng unmoved, like a piece of wood.
The girls were coquettish and grabbed his hand reluctantly.
Zhang Heng allowed everyone to do whatever he wanted and did not resist.
However, after repeated attempts, Zhang Henghua still did not change from passive to active.
"Real person..."
The girls wanted to refuse but welcomed him, looking at him with watery eyes.
Zhang Heng just shook his head: "It's useless, I'm not born hard."
The girls are going to make trouble again.
Zhang Heng opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of sword light.
Under the light of this sword, the girls collapsed on the ground one after another and turned into apples, bananas, white pears, and red apricots.
"It turns out to be Hongxing. No wonder you are the most handsome."
Zhang Heng picked up the red apricots and threw them into his mouth. The juice flowed out.
snort.
It tastes really good.
"Movement of form does not produce form but shadow; movement of sound does not produce sound but produces sound."
"No movement does not give rise to nothingness, but gives birth to something. The form may end, the sky may end. It will end with me, and it will end. I don't know. This is the Tao."
Zhang Heng sat cross-legged and recited the Mysterious Sutra: "The road has no beginning, the progress has no end, life and death, form and formlessness, heaven and earth have no name, the road has no name, I have no name, how can the rest be named."
The second day.
Xu Hongru returns.
Seeing Zhang Heng sitting cross-legged, holding the sutra and guarding his mind, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"No wonder he has such abilities when he is only thirty years old. It is not difficult for a person with no permanent property to keep his heart. For a person with a lot of wealth, it is difficult to give it up. Even I will indulge occasionally. Compared with it, it seems to be a gain.
If you look for happiness and satisfaction, you will actually lose a lot.”
Xu Hongru stepped forward, held a half-ceremony, and said: "Among the three of us, I must be my teacher. If you really stick to yourself, if you can't become an immortal, I don't believe there can be anyone in the world who can become an immortal."
Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes: "The joy of heaven and the joy of human beings, how can it be better? The joy of the first joy and the joy of the latter, how can the joy last forever?"
Xu Hongru couldn't answer.
He was born in Yeluzi and had no ancestors who became immortals. Naturally, he didn't know what the joy of heaven was like.
As for the joy before and after.
It's just a matter of choice. If you don't practice for a long time and only know about enjoyment, whether it is happiness first or happiness later, it will not last long.
"The real person spoke his words, every word is precious. I am really lucky to have Xu as my friend."
"I just don't know if my disciples have had the opportunity to hear the real person preach the Taoism?"
Xu Hongru looked at Zhang Heng expectantly: "When a real person comes, leave something for them."
Zhang Heng thought for a while and then said: "The methods of practice are different in each sect. If you preach them briefly, you can hardly understand the meaning, and they are not superior."
Then he said: "Well, let me tell everyone a story. I hope they can understand some truth from this story."
afternoon.
Xu Hongru summoned all his disciples to Lecture Rock.
Zhang Heng came with a sword and sat cross-legged on the teaching rock. Hundreds of disciples preached: "Master Xu, you want me to come and teach you the Dharma, but I think the Dharma should not be taught lightly. If it is taught lightly, the recipients will not know its meaning.
It’s easy to go astray.”
All the disciples looked at Zhang Heng, waiting for his next words.
Zhang Heng did not keep everyone waiting, and quickly said: "Let me tell you a story. If you can learn something from this story, then it will be considered as if I did not come in vain."
Wait until everyone sits cross-legged and listens attentively.
Zhang Heng said: "The two mountains of Taihang and Wangwu are seven hundred miles across and ten thousand ren high. They are originally located in the south of Jizhou and north of Heyang.
There was a man named Yu Gong in Beishan who was nearly ninety years old. He lived facing the mountain. He always felt that it was inconvenient to travel and wanted to move the mountain away.
Someone raised a question: With your frail age and remaining strength, you cannot even damage the vegetation on the mountain, but what can you do to the earth and rocks on these two mountains?
The Foolish Old Man replied: Sons beget sons, and grandsons beget grandsons. There are endless descendants. What mountain cannot be dug flat?
Later, Yu Gong really took action. He worked non-stop all year round and was bound to move the two mountains away.
When the Emperor of Heaven heard about this, he was also moved by Yu Gong's persistence and sent two gods to help Yu Gong move the mountain."
Having said this, Zhang Heng looked at everyone: "Do you have any insights?"
Someone replied: "The real person is saying that the most important thing is persistence, and that if we settle down on the road of spiritual cultivation, we will surely gain something in the future?"
Another person said: "The real person is saying that choice is very important. Only by choosing the right path can you get what you want."
Zhang Heng shook his head: "I mean there are people above who are very important. If Yu Gong knew a cultivator who could move mountains and seas, two mountains would have been moved long ago."
"The same goes for you. Hengzhen Dao is a big family, and you must protect it together."
"In the future, if someone succeeds in practicing Taoism, he must not forget his origins and must give him a lot of help."
"Good for the sect, good for you. By some time, there will be more than a dozen Celestial Immortal Patriarchs coming out of Hengzhen Dao. They will go up to Biluo and go down to Huangquan. They are not rootless Pings."
"On the other hand, if you are the Celestial Patriarch, there will be many talents among the younger generations, which can also relieve your pressure."
"In fact, everything is the same in heaven and on earth. Many gods and immortals are cultivated by humans. Where there are people, there will be disputes. How can we avoid it in places where there are immortals?"
"As a family, we should help each other and don't talk about two families, so that everyone can be better off."
"As for competition, there should be healthy competition and not vicious competition. Otherwise, you will be the ones who suffer."
"That's what I've said. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. There's still a long way to go. Sooner or later, Hengzhen Dao will be yours."