Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh I am not a god
Fu Daozi was on the left side of Lu Zhengkang. When he sat down, he took off the sword case and the sword and put them aside. Now he was staring at Lu Zhengkang, and unknowingly and uncontrollably, he touched the ruby sword with his left hand.
The hilt of the sword is on.
He and Lu Zhengkang are in conflict.
One is an upright swordsman, and the other is a devil with a pure mind. There is no way they can play together.
Fu Daozi smiled and said, "After chatting for a long time, I stopped beating around the bush. The whole story is simple. My junior sister has been uneasy since she returned. As a senior brother, of course I have to come and find out what the reason is."
Lu Zhengkang took another sip of tea and said, "Heart ailments require heart medicine. Although I have only met Taoist friend Qing Ningzi once, I also appreciate her way of doing things. If she encounters any difficulties, I will naturally try my best to help her."
Help, but if you say you have something on your mind, I’m afraid I don’t have any clever tips. Fellow Taoists, don’t be too anxious. Drink tea and discuss Zen with Master Jingbodhi. Maybe you can find some words to enlighten Qing Ningzi.”
Fu Daozi frowned slightly. He actually treated his visit this time as an ordinary trip and had no intention of making enemies with others. However, in this area of Yang Kingdom, he found these people quite strange. He heard that they were from the Yang Kingdom's national religion Chitianfu.
As a result of the changes, as a righteous man, he was naturally concerned about whether these living people would be deceived by heretics. In contrast, Fu Daozi actually didn't care much about Qing Ningzi's minor problems.
"I still have something that I don't understand. You two have lived in Yang Country for a while, right? Do you know anything about Chitian Mansion?"
"That's natural." Lu Zhengkang nodded, and Jingbodhi also nodded.
"Then you two must be aware of the "Red Sky Xuanming True Mantra of Salvation and Purification" that people in the Yang Kingdom often recite. In my humble opinion, this mantra is not an ordinary classic. It seems to have quite a magical power, and it is most likely the work of an evil sect.
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Jingbodhi folded his hands and smiled, "Amitabha, the donor is overly worried. This "Red Sky Mantra" is the wonderful principle of the ultimate bliss in the afterlife. Mortals who recite it possess boundless merits. They should enshrine the seven treasures and spread them throughout the world."
Fu Daozi had the illusion of sitting on pins and needles, "What does the master mean by this?"
"Amitabha, the "Red Sky Mantra" may be harmful to us monks, but for ordinary people, it is really a sharp tool to save people from suffering. What have you seen and heard along the way, fellow Taoist, are you surprised by the custom of Yang Guo?"
"Indeed. From what I have seen, the people in the Yang Kingdom, from the princes to the servants, are all carefree and happy in body and mind, as if they are in the land of bliss. But how can there be such a good thing in the world? If the way of heaven is upheld, success will be inevitable
There is a loss. What did the Yang people lose when they received such blessings?"
What Fu Daozi said is actually the special effect of the heart seal.
A large number of heart seals are like a large number of terminals. The host is at Lu Zhengkang's place, and the Internet speed and bandwidth are only this. Lu Zhengkang can't stand the joy of more than 30 million people online at the same time, so one day, he roared
: "I'm not Panshen!" Then he imposed a speed limit on these people.
The speed limit is a speed limit. He is not trying to turn people into idiots. This thing is not about turning Mb into Kb and that's it. Lu Zhengkang's approach is to erase the psychological state of boredom from the minds of these imprinted people.
So what Fu Daozi said is wrong. The Yang people did not gain something first, but lost something first.
The eight sufferings of life are the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of not being able to seek, and the suffering of the five yin being strong. Lu Zhengkang cannot control birth and old age, but he can control illness and death, and erase people's boredom. Correspondingly
If you don't, you will rarely get anything you want, and you will rarely get resentment.
People will get tired after eating, tired from working, tired from playing games, tired from having fun day and night, and tired from spending time with family members.
How does happiness disappear?
Happiness quietly disappears when it is overwhelmed by boredom and emptiness.
When people summarize the laws of the world, they will get bored with repetitive content. Lu Zhengkang now interrupts this process and allows these imprinted people to repeat the same things every day, but it is as enjoyable and exciting as exploring a new world. Although it does make
I am a bit naive, but I have to say that this price is completely acceptable. If you don't see it, Yang Guo's crime rate has almost reached freezing point.
More importantly, when a happy heart becomes pure, it will not have so many complicated privacy thoughts, reducing traffic demand, so that Lu Zhengkang, an unscrupulous network disk, can breathe a sigh of relief.
Jingbodhi, an old nun who has practiced Zen for many years, was not actually brainwashed by Lu Zhengkang, but she saw hope in Lu Zhengkang, the hope of elimination of karma and liberation. In her opinion, Lu Zhengkang was not a demon, he was
Buddhist savior.
If Fu Daozi and Lu Zhengkang were naturally at odds with each other, then the Buddhist disciples such as monks and nuns were so friendly when they saw Lu Zhengkang that they wished they could rush to his legs and kneel down.
Lu Zhengkang originally assigned the demon horse Ji Xingyun to sneak attack Jing Bodhi. Later, when the two met, Jing Bodhi was completely lifeless. He drank tea with Lu Zhengkang and chatted about their views on life, and even actively asked to experience the Concentric Seal.
The work of persuading people to surrender went so smoothly that it made people bald. Qing Ningzi was surprised. She even wanted to persuade Jingboti to join her in rebelling against Lu Zhengkang. Unexpectedly, the old nun surrendered to the enemy at the speed of light. Qing Ningzi was extremely passive.
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Now Fu Daozi wants to seek justice for the people of Yang State. He has not yet identified Lu Zhengkang as the mastermind behind the scenes, but he has confirmed that these two people are related to Chitian Mansion. Even the practitioners who live in seclusion in Yang State are more or less related to Chi Tianfu.
It’s related to Tianfu.
Lu Zhengkang looked calm, "The people have their own blessings. We monks are not nannies. We don't have to worry about other people's trivial lives. Why don't we talk about the stars together?"
Fu Daozi saw the mysterious smiles of Lu Zhengkang and Jing Bodhi, and thought about what he saw along the way in Yang Guo. Basically everyone looked like this, and he felt more and more chilled in his heart.
At the end of Qingping, such unusual movements must be the actions of evil sects. The origin of Chitian Mansion is not right.
I have never heard of such a sect in the cultivation world in the southeastern part of the Central Plains before. If a whole country is used to do evil, the world will be in chaos, and it will be deeply poisoned and will not stop for a hundred lifetimes. Master Jingbodhi, you are also a person who understands the meaning of Zen. You should be aware of the evil sect.
The karma is endless, and those of us who follow the righteous path are not surprised at all, but when the devil takes over, we may regret it too late!"
Lu Zhengkang drank the tea in the cup and said, "Brother Fu Daozi, for a person like you, with a noble temperament, I thought you were a hermit, but unexpectedly, you turned out to be a chivalrous man. Since ancient times, there have been legends of swordsmen, who are so heroic and generous.
.The same is true for fellow Daoist Qing Ningzi. He can’t help himself when he hears about the ambition of a hero. He knows everything from the slightest, and the Qinglian Sword Sect is worthy of his deeds.
Today, the leader of the righteous Taoism, although his Taoism is young, he still has a warm heart of the ancient Taoist. At that time, Taoist Qinglian was the best swordsman in the world, the best hero in the world, the best knight in the world, and the best poet in the world. The inheritance he left behind is not always the same.
It will be disappointing. Looking at younger generations like you, you can admire how romantic Taoist Qinglian was back then."
Every time he spoke, the air around him became colder.
"Brother Fu Daozi, it's not easy to explore the secrets. You have to pay some price."
From the sword box beside Fu Daozi, seven white magic swords popped out, with blades and no handles. They are true flying swords. The seven swords correspond to the seven Western places, Kui, Lou, Wei, Pleiades, Bi, Shen, Xi and Qi.
When the swords are formed into a formation, they can summon the White Tiger and White Emperor of the West to help them, with infinite power and unparalleled killing power.
Lu Zhengkang remained calm, "I just wanted to discuss the stars. My Taoist friends really believe in people and will never teach me to talk in vain. The place here is narrow and cannot be used. Besides, it will hurt the people, why don't we go to the sky to fight?"
Fu Daozi gave a long laugh, and the solemn expression on his face relaxed infinitely, "Exactly as you wish! Please!"
The sword energy soared into the sky and broke through the roof. The sword fairy stepped on the red jade sword, followed by seven white rainbows, and rushed straight into Yunhan in an instant.
