Chapter 235: The Old Bookboy Woke Up Gu Yusheng, and the Palace of Literature Begins
The words of Huang Cen seemed to have a sense of light, so that Gu Yu's life had a sense of irrigation. Vaguely, he seemed to see the door that practiced the seven realm of seven realms, but there was still a long distance.
Peck and drink.
It seems like God's will in the underworld.
Gu Yusheng said in his hands: "Thank the old Mr. for your guidance, so that the juniors suddenly enlightened."
"Pointing to practice?" Huang Cen twisted a smile, "Little friend, although I have a realm of practice, it is not a practice of people.
After all, a few people have a real deer, I don’t know how to dream all day long. "
"The old gentleman is self -modest. The junior is trapped in the bottleneck recently and must not break through.
Huang Cen was a free and easy person. Gu Yu's respect, he also accepted it frankly.
After a while.
He saw Gu Yu Shengduan sitting in front of him, and the students who were taught as seeing were humble, guarded, and there was no impetuous face on his face. Sitting in front of him, giving him a very gentle sense, plus Gu Yu's life was accompanied by drinking.
At the time of, quietly dialing the delicious food in the pot in the place where his chopsticks can be touched, which shows its character of Chunliang.
For thousands of years, Huang Cen has been in a literary song, not dyed the five hearts, and has long been spoiled.
When I saw Gu Yu's life, my heart had Wei Lan, put down the chopsticks, and sat upright, and said to Gu Yu Sheng:
"The sage cloud, the wood is straight, the gold is straight, and the gold is hard. The gentleman learning is a good thing. You are trapped in the realm, which may be limited to cognition, and rules."
Huang Cenfu started a bucket of water from the well and placed in front of Gu Yu's life.
"Cognition is like this bucket of water. When you see the water, you think it is full, it is indeed full, but when you ignore this bucket of water, you will find that he may not be really full."
Huang Cen grabbed a handful of salt into the barrel.
Gu Yusheng's eyes became more invented, and he had caught some key points, but he had not yet waited for him to understand, and Huang Cen raised his sleeve again, pushing the bucket of water into the stream, so that the water in the barrel was left without left.
"Is it full now?"
Huang Cen asked the rest of his life.
Gu Yu's life answered:
"Empty."
Huang Cen nodded and shook his head again:
"You think it's empty because you see it with your eyes."
"If you are a Buddha, will the barrel still empty?"
Gu Yusheng replied: "Mr. Hui, the person is empty, the heart is not empty."
Huang Cen said with satisfaction: "But also, the Buddhist scriptures: if the body is said, that is, the body is not the body, the Buddha told Susan Bodhi. All all the phases are virtual.
Different Buddha, have the Buddha's heart a complete heart, can you see if you come? "
Gu Yu's life seriously thought about it: "The juniors had no intention to enter the empty door, so I did not see Rulai."
Huang Cen shook his head and said, "No, no, the Buddha's mind Zen Tao, to see through the virtual delusion, you can pass the mind, when you know that you are Rulai."
Gu Yusheng's heart is like a bright mirror, and he seems to have an epiphany, but he always feels that there is a magic barrier in his heart, and he cannot observe me.
Huang Cen's turbid eyes suddenly became deep.
He got up and said: "Life is alive, the eight misery follows, and the three disasters and nine calamities. These calamities, the disaster, the disaster can find the answer in the Buddhist gate. In Daozong, Rumen will also find the answer. Little friend, you are young, you are young, you are young, you are young, you age
Gently, with a pair of bright eyes, but I can't hide the twilight. "
"You care too much about it. Many of the things that have happened have become your baggage virtually, making you breathless. Since the Buddhist house is difficult to let you let go.
Looking for answers, from the Taoist Society to let it go naturally. There is a saying that yesterday is the history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today, it is a gift of God. "
Speaking of this.
Huang Cen waved his sleeve robe and drifted on the back of the cow. I saw that he was full of her hair and was spiritual. Although it was not a fairy, it was like a wisdom in the world.
Said: "The saint's words, the gentleman bullying the party, the difficulty is not his way, you are looking for a sword to find a sword, although there is a way and difficult to do.
, Full a bucket of water first, then Jin Dan can be done. "
Hearing the words of the old book boy, Gu Yu Sheng seemed to see the clouds.
He got up and farewell to the old book boy.
Quickly run towards the chamber and care for thousands of books with your hands.
Although the book on that shelf is not a treasure book, it can appear in Gu Yu's mind.
When more words are turned into wisdom.
Among the Shenhai Sea of Gu Yu's life, a Wen Palace showed first, and at the beginning of the sun and the moon!
The clouds outside the mountain.
Mr. Liu Li Ge stands on the boat, and sits on the old and young people to drink and drink.
Chu Lige was motionless and listened quietly.
The magic shadow around her eyelid gradually faded, and eventually disappeared invisible.
Huang Cen rode the cow to take the wind, the big sleeve fluttered, held a book, and saw it.
Chu Lige's hands stretched forward and watched the old Confucian students away.
After a long time, she opened her teeth lightly:
"Thank you for suppressing the magic species in the hearts of your juniors with the voice of the saints."
Cen Huang's voice came from Yunhai: "I am not a master, it is difficult to pass the avenue. The truth is just to ask for two bowls of wine and a few pieces of meat. Your magic species is deep and it is difficult to redeem.
It is not inferior to you, alas ... Sure enough, the world has the troubles of the world.
Chu Lige was slightly stunned in place.
She floated.
Come to Zhelongshan.
After she passed the kendo, she saw three unsolved swords, and she was slightly surprised.
I walked through a piece of forest sea, the end of the road, the stream, the courtyard saw it.
Walking on the trail of Tongyou, the fire beside the stream is still burning, and the meat in the pot is floating.
Drinking peach blossom wine's fascinating treasure bottle opened his loose eyes, preparing to report to his son, but was prevented by Chu Lige: "Your son travels to the sea of books, don't bother, and use your son to hide the deliciously.
Come, I also taste the taste. "
The Bao Ping knew that he couldn't hold on to this Mr. Liu, and he drank the son's wine. At the beginning, I didn't know how to deal with it, but she followed her son from Qing Pingzhou to Jingting Mountain.
Numbs, although I know that the son does not have a good hidden thing, he also learns to deal with it.
The treasure bottle was turned into a sword, making three green bamboo cups, and the son of the son was full of peach blossoms.
Tap Peach Blossoms as hazards, permeated Dragon Mountain.
I found another bamboo tube, added firewood to the fire pond, and drumped the cheeks to blow the fire for a while.
The fire pond is bright.
The aroma exudes in the soil.
Bao Ping's hands, as a little master, were a little proud, and suddenly 'ah', a little annoyed: "The old gentleman came to eat and drink, the tutor's practice of practicing, and the salt Huohuo who preserved the son.
I went to find some, Mr. Liu must not eat it, less salt, the taste will be lighter. "
The treasure bottle is into a peach blossom into the sea of clouds.
All the actions fall into Chu Lige's eyes.
At first, she just felt that the sword spirit was interesting, but gradually, she found that the action of the treasure bottle was actually a portrayal of Gu Yu's life.
Little Sword Spirit.
Wait for guests.
Not losing etiquette.
Funny humor.
Every bit of bitch can be in your heart.
Sniff the aroma in the pot.
Chu Lige seems to have awakened the taste buds that have not entered the fireworks for thousands of years.
She tried to hold chopsticks.
The action is already a bit rusty.
She took the wooden spoon, took a half spoon of hot soup and gently entered, and tasted it carefully.
The soup is delicious and the aftertaste is endless.
"The taste of the world is Qinghuan."
Chu Lioge knocked on the leg of sitting on his hand, put down the wooden spoon, and took a glass of wine to taste it.
Old peach blossom brewing.
Let her frown lightly.
Wait for the eyebrows to stretch.
Again: "Good wine, no wonder you can grab the heart of Xiaoying."
"Six Sister Sister."
Mo Wanyun came from.
The treasure bottle hid behind Mo Wanyun's shoulder and secretly revealed a small head.
She felt that Mr. Liu was beautiful, and she still had evil nature. The pair of eyes were taken to the heart, and it was difficult to control itself.
She was not in a hurry when she came.
If you want to stay in Zhanlongshan, you will stay.
In the event of a different idea in the eyes of the son, that is not very good.
I still have to ask Mo Mo to feel better.
So I used less salt to run a message.
"Sister, come and drink with me."
Chu Lige was beckoning, and glanced at the treasure bottle again, immediately understood the thoughts of this little sword spirit, and could not help but be more interested in Gu Yu's sword spirit.
Mo Wanyun came up with the food box.
I do n’t see Gu Yusheng.
There are some concerns in my heart.
Chu Lige said: "The fifteen younger brothers were instructed by the old gentleman who was academic in the sea, and now he is understanding the palace of Wen Palace.
Mo Wanyun's face was slightly red.
Sitting on the ground, take out the food boxes.
Chu Lioge waved his hand: "I have provoked the fifteen younger brothers in my heart, and the food you prepared for him, I can't eat it.
of."
"Baoping, my name is Bottle, the name of the son."
The treasure bottle revealed his head and introduced himself proudly to Mr. Liu.
"Well, I remember."
Chu Lige took a drink and drank a glass with Mo Wanyun.
Chu Lige put down the cup and said, "Little sister, this wine is good, the fifteen teachers are also good, you know each other at the age, better than this pot of the world, for the rest of your life, you must cherish it."
"Yes, Six Sister Sister."
Mo Wanyun nodded in response, she was sensitive, read the deep meaning in the words of Mr. Liu, put down the cup, and concerned: But there is trouble in the rest of her life, or there is any change?
Chu Lige said solemnly: "Although the fifteen younger brothers were inherited from the Dragon Mountain, his cultivation was slightly lower after all. He was in the back mountain, and we would naturally protect it. But one day, he needs to go out of the mountain calendar.
Before the retreat, the five brothers instructed the fifteen teachers to go to the five hearts to practice the heart before they could go to the heart of the heart. "
"Five Heart Hall?" Mo Wanyun's hand trembled slightly.
"Little sister, I understand your mind, he has not entered the Yuan baby, and the soul is not sure. There is indeed a great risk in entering the Five Heart Hall."
The temple, only him can he renew the soul for the little master. He can also find the whereabouts of Mr. Qin, who are back swordsman Qin through the Five Heart Hall, which is very good for the fifteen masters.
The heart hall was washed away from his heart demon as soon as possible to avoid the magic species in the future, step by step. "