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Chapter 948

When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately clicked his tongue.

The lone wolf next to him almost bit his tongue and gave Fang Zheng a look, as if to say: "Oh my god, how boring do you have to be to do something like this? Master, leave quickly.

, there’s something wrong with this woman!”

Fang Zheng was too lazy to talk to him. In Lone Wolf's eyes, it was a waste of time, but in Fang Zheng's eyes, it was not the case. Although he had not had much contact with him, the temperament and Taoist charm exuded by Qingjing Sanren were not comparable to that of the fake Taoist Wuwei Zhenren.

, even in some aspects, it is stronger than the optimistic and innocent person! It is the result of years of studying the Dharma and enlightening the Tao!

This shows that Qingjing Sanren is not simply playing or passing time, but comprehending the way of nature and the way of all things. This is an outstanding person who practices practice all the time, regards life as practice, and integrates practice into life!

Fang Zheng was immediately in awe. Even though he had the help of the system, he still had not reached this step. In the realm of cultivation, Fang Zheng had fallen far behind.

Then Fangzheng put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the donor is a person of great wisdom, and a person with great wisdom is not as good as a poor monk."

As soon as these words came out, Lone Wolf was the first to quit! In his opinion, although this woman is quite eloquent and knows a lot, these things are only from the circle in which she lives. If this is powerful

, then his knowledge of the Northeastern Great Forest can be regarded as her ancestor! Just like this, it’s impossible to see Fang Zheng saying that he is not as good as him. Instead, he slaps his head like a dog every day and reprimands... This damn thing, he doesn’t accept it!

Also stunned was Qingjing Sanren, who looked at Fang Zheng intently, as if he wanted to see some hypocritical politeness. But after looking at it for a long time, the young monk opposite only had a calm look in his eyes, and his eyes were as deep as the stars and the sea, as deep and deep as the sea of ​​stars.

He could not see the bottom but at the same time shone with the light of wisdom. What Fang Zheng exuded was not the charm of Buddhism or Taoism, but a gentle and sunny temperament. This temperament was like an ordinary person but transcended ordinary people, gentle and gentle.

Close yet awe-inspiring!

In the early years, Qingjing Sanren also came into contact with some monks and Taoist priests, some who were successful in spiritual practice, and some who had just entered the threshold, but none of them had a temperament like Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng's temperament was like an alternative, yet dazzlingly suppressed.

It has captured everyone's brilliance, and you can't avoid it even if you want to!

In these years, she rarely got together with her colleagues or even people of the same kind. After all, in Taoism, chickens and dogs know each other, and they will never interact with each other until death. What she cultivates is the heaven and the earth, and what she cultivates is herself. She is not like the monks who like to get together, communicate, and give lectures on the gods.

Horse's.

Qingjing Sanren, who had not seen outsiders for many years, was startled the moment he saw Fang Zheng. A monk appeared in the mountains. It was strange! He felt a little alert. And he happened to hear Fang Zheng criticizing his works, and a feeling of excitement naturally rose in his heart.

She felt like she was being criticized as an object. Fang Zheng's actions seemed to be provoking herself, and she also had the idea of ​​competing.

Therefore, Qingjing Sanren walked all the way and faced Fang Zheng's questions. Although she answered very simply, she also had a bit of I-know-better arrogance. Although this arrogance was very light and she didn't even notice it herself, she couldn't deny it.

The presence!

Even Fang Zheng's sincere sigh after hearing the explanation of Big Banyan Tree in Tielizhai made her thoughts even stronger! She even felt the contempt from the dog... But she didn't think much about it.

But now, Fang Zheng suddenly admitted that he was inferior to her, and she was caught off guard! According to the script, shouldn't he be the one to fight back, and the two of them would be at odds with each other and argue endlessly?

There's something wrong with this plot!

She should have been happy when Fang Zheng lowered his head. But the moment Fang Zheng lowered his head, instead of being happy, she felt a sense of shame. The moment Fang Zheng lowered his head, she seemed to have seen a new world, which was different.

The natural selection she realized in the mountains is a human principle!

It was as if the moment Fang Zheng lowered his head, a giant Buddha rose up and covered the entire sky!

Looking at the little monk in front of him, Qingjing Sanren suddenly let out a long sigh, stood up and bowed: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, thank you Master for your guidance. I almost got lost in nature and couldn't extricate myself! I understood nature and integrated into it, but I forgot,

Pindao is still a human being after all! People should have humanity, and all the ways can be used by Pindao when they are integrated into humanity, and they will not lose themselves."

Fangzheng was stunned, what's the situation? He didn't do anything! He just told the truth! What advice? I'll go, this is okay?

Fang Zheng was really confused. If it were him more than a year ago, he might still be competing with others. But now with the Buddha system, he is surrounded by talking animals, big monsters, and Lingshan salted fish.

, gradually his vision became high or numb, anyway, he no longer had the desire to be competitive.

However, Fang Zheng reacted very quickly, and soon figured out the reason why Qingjingsan did what he did, so he stood up and clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Master, you are so polite. The poor monk also saw many things in the donor that the poor monk did not possess.

Benefited a lot.”

Fang Zheng is not a flatterer. What he lacks most in his life is perseverance. In terms of perseverance, Qingjing Sanren is far behind Fang Zheng.

What Fang Zheng said was extremely sincere, but Qingjing Sanren felt even more ashamed, but the matter became simpler once it was explained.

A monk sat together under the banyan tree, sipping tea and discussing Taoism. The handsome man and the beautiful woman, combined with the ancient Taoist temple behind him, were quite poetic and picturesque. At the same time, Qingjing Sanren also explained why this purple clay pot could be poured without tea.

The aroma of tea comes out.

This purple clay teapot is an old object that has been passed down for thousands of years. Over the years, I have never stopped making tea. The aroma of tea leaves has long penetrated into the inside of the teapot. Even if no tea leaves are placed, it can still release a trace of the thousand-year-old tea.

smell.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately sighed, not because of the quality of the teapot, but because he said: "Hey, look at this person, he also has a master after entering the mountain gate. He has a house, land, and all kinds of treasures. Again.

Look at the top of my mountain...hey, point at dad, are you ashamed?"

Then the two chatted about carving skills. During this conversation, Qingjing Sanren exclaimed repeatedly, because the skills and carving methods mentioned by Fang Zheng were simply unheard of! Many things were like window paper, and after being pierced, it was like another world.

!

Under this teaching, Fang Zheng also exclaimed again and again, because the speed at which Qingjing Sanren learns is simply terrifying! Thinking back to the fact that Qingjing Sanren has always taken nature as his teacher, what he learns is the way of nature, and what he pursues is the miraculous craftsmanship and natural beauty of nature.

, Fang Zheng was relieved. Because this invisibly matched the core area of ​​Fang Zheng's carving skills! This is not just talent, it is accumulation!

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