Even though I was beaten to death, I didn’t expect that Wu Fa was the mountain owner of Longshan Road.
Looking back, Ren Minbi told Wang Han that the mountain owner of Longshan Road was Wu Ming.
Wang Han didn't take it seriously at that time.
Now look at it like this.
This kind of unique name complements Wu Fa.
"What are you doing here?" Wu Fa looked at Wang Han curiously.
Wang Han found that Wu Fa's glasses were blurred on one side, and it seemed like he had been beaten by something. He was covered in mud and looked very embarrassed, but he was very energetic, not like yesterday.
I got so crazy at night.
"I'll talk to the mountain master of Longshan Road to talk about something. Are you the mountain master of Longshan Road?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Wang Han recalled that every time he saw Wu Fa, it seemed that Wu Fa was so sarcastic and suitable for staying in this place.
"Go in and talk."
Wu Fa walked inside.
Wang Han thought about it and walked inside.
The furnishings in the room are simple.
Ren Minbi came in and poured water for Wang Han.
Wu Fa sat down, lifted up a corner of his clothes, vented his breath and wiped his glasses.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"
"Do you Longshan Road have any interest in joining the Shanhe Association?"
Wu Fa was stunned for a moment, "Join Shanhehui? Are you here for Shanhehui?"
"So that's it."
"Why did Shanhe send you here?" Wu Fa said inexplicably.
"It wasn't for me, it was me."
Wu Fa looked at Wang Han, "Do you have the final say?"
"I am the little grandpa in Shanhehui!"
This time it was Wu Fa's turn to be shocked for a few seconds.
Wiping the glasses, Wu Fa sat there without saying a word.
Wang Han waited quietly for more than ten seconds, "Old Wu?"
"What do you mean by my name?"
Wang Han had a shy face, thinking that he knew Wu Fa after all, since Wu Fa was the mountain owner of this place, there was really a chance to do this.
"Father-in-law."
Wu Fa looked at Wang Han.
"Our Longshan Road is dedicated to seeking the Tao, without any intention of being contaminated with the world."
Wang Han refused when he heard this, "Old Wu...father-in-law, look, joining Shanhe will make you determined to seek Taoism without conflict. If Shanhe will be blessed, you can seek Taoism with more peace of mind, right?"
"If you interfere in secular affairs, your mind will not be calm. If your mind is not calm, how can you seek the Tao?"
Wang Han had a wrinkled face and organized the language, "Why is that saying, it's hidden in the city. You hide in this deep mountains and forests, not necessarily quiet, you can only see after moving.
If you come out to be quiet, you don’t even move. So why are you talking about quiet? Not to mention asking for the truth, right?"
Wu Fa looked at Wang Han with a smile, "What is Tao?"
Wang Han pulled the corner of his mouth, "He said... is the way he walked?"
“Yes, not.”
"The Tao can be said, it is a natural law that we know but cannot touch?" Wang Han had to bring out this set.
Wu Fa nodded, "So, what is Tao?"
Wang Han looked at Wu Fa in pain, "Then tell me what is Tao?"
Wu Fa sat on the cushion and looked at Wang Han with a smile on his face, "I don't know, I've been looking for it, so I asked you."
Wang Han looked at Wu Fa, and the smile made the person feel a little embarrassed.
"You don't know, then I don't know either!"
Wu Fa continued, "Do you know what the word Tao looks like in the oldest known way of writing?"
Wang Han is not going to argue with Wu Fa anymore. Wu Fa must not work here. It is better to find the next one if you have this time.
"I'm asking you." Wu Fa continued to ask.
Wang Han looked at Wu Fa and said, "Father-in-law, what level are you in now?"
"Vajra Realm, what are you doing? I'm asking you, what is the oldest way of writing Tao? Don't talk about it!"
When Wang Han heard Wu Fa's realm, he recalled the moment he had tried last night when he stood up and put his hands on his hips, "I don't know what you can do to me? Ask me, ask if there are any of these things all day long.
Yes, I've given you a face! You are not naughty, I am not Ju Ping, what do you ask? I don't know! Whatever you want!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly came from the door.
Two figures stood outside the door.
Bullfighting!
One had eight petals on the lotus platform on his head, and the other had four petals.
Four figures stood behind him!
All staff are at the peak of the Three Flower Realm!
Everyone looked at Wang Han with a bad look.
Wang Han squatted beside Wu Fa and beat Wu Fa's legs.
"Father-in-law, my acting skills are pretty good! Are you much better than those young and handsome guys who can only wink? The main reason is that the atmosphere in our classroom is too dull, I'll give us the atmosphere of activities! Look at these people who are scared to you
!It's okay! Go back, it's really okay!"
Wu Fa patted Wang Han on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, the Vajra Realm is different from the Vajra Realm! Do you know what Vajra originally mean?"
Wang Han laughed at the people at the door, and after hearing Wu Fa's question, he replied, "If I remember correctly, this is translated from Sanskrit. It turned out to be the weapon of Indra, the king of the gods, and later he was quoted.
In order to be strong and immortal, it can destroy everything, in ancient India, one of the four ancient countries, it was also the image of a bull, a calf, a bull, or a magic weapon that symbolizes the subduing of demons and demons, eliminates worries, and is a magic weapon that is powerful and intelligent."
Wu Fa nodded with satisfaction, "There are two ways to enter the Vajra realm, internal and external skills. Have you ever thought about the fundamental difference between internal and external skills?"
"The difference is that external skills are limited? Do internal skills go further?"
Wu Fa nodded again, "Just talking about appearances, do you know the difference between Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism?"
Wang Han was with Bang and Buddha before, and he had been influenced by some.
"The difference between Hinayana Buddhism and Mahayana Buddhism is that Hinayana Buddhism saves oneself, and Mahayana Buddhism saves sentient beings."
Wang Han seemed to understand the meaning of Wu Dharma, "What do you mean is that external power is equivalent to Hinayana Buddhism, while internal power is like Mahayana Buddhism?"
Wu Fa smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, have you ever fought with Xiaolizi?"
Wang Han reviewed and said, "I've fought."
“How does it feel?”
"I always feel that they are the same as some of our places but different."
Speaking of this, Wang Han flashed his inspiration and looked at Wu Fa.
Wu Fa smiled and said, "That's right, maybe it's a geographical factor. People in a small place have a congenital failure after all, narrow-minded, seemingly humble and courteous, but in fact they are ambitions. They practice martial arts and pursue not Tao, but me, themselves.
Just like Hinayana Buddhism, there is still a limit there after all."
Wang Han suddenly realized.
No wonder when I was fighting with Xiaorizi, I always felt that these people didn’t learn well about their ancestors and had a good impression of each other.
Wu Fa was clearly explained by this.
"You haven't answered my previous question yet."
Wang Han recalled the ancient way of writing the Tao that Wu Fa asked just now.
"Where did I scan the way I wrote the Tao in the bronze inscriptions, it seemed like one eye and many roads."
Wu Fa looked at Wang Han with increasingly satisfied.
"right!"
"Do you know what De means?" Wu Fa asked again.
Wang Han thought for a while, "De means a lot, morality, kindness, and morality."
"Do you know what Zhuangzi once explained to virtue?"
Wang Han scratched his head, feeling like he had seen it with the imperial concubine when he was a child.
"It seems that things can be born into virtue."
Wu Fayue became more satisfied with Wang Han.
"That's right, in "Huainanzi Astronomy", there is "on the winter solstice, the Beidou middle rope will be, the yin energy will be extreme, and the yang energy will be sprouted, so it is said that the winter solstice is virtue." Translated as the winter solstice is also called virtue,
The summer solstice is also called virtue, which is the virtue of yin. Every year, the summer solstice, yin and yang meet, the sun directly strikes the Tropic of Cancer, the day is long and the night is short, and the winter solstice is reversed, and it repeats itself.
The so-called Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. Tao is an illusory and existence thing, and virtue is derived from Tao, which is one, and virtue carries things, and all things are born!"
Wang Han seemed to understand a lot.
Wu Fa also said, "In writing, Tao and virtue have one thing in common."
Wang Han was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully, "Everyone has eyes, that is, they all have eyes."
Wu Fa patted Wang Hande on the shoulder and liked Wang Han even more.
“What’s the difference?”
After Wang Han thought for a while, his expression began to change little by little.
"This object in virtue is the vertical pupil?"
Wu Fa laughed.
He patted Wang Han's shoulder heavily.
"There is something in Germany!"
Wang Han thought carefully, "Heart?"
Wu Fa laughed loudly, as if he had found a once-in-a-lifetime spiritual master, and turned around and looked out the door.
"From now on! If I am not on Longshan Road, my brother Wang will be the acting mountain master of Longshan Road!"