Because the Dharma is not obscure, and the Dharma is not visible in a dark room. The Dharma is like the bright sun, shining brightly to the world and spreading its power to the outside world!
Wu Bingji's voice seemed to be a stone carving on Tianxing Cliff, so difficult to write: "Gongsun Buhai, because you and I have the same suspicion. That's why you are here and tell me about the country of equality."
"Yes, I have." Gongsun Buhui admitted directly.
"Gu Shiyi has acted openly and aboveboard throughout his life. The only reason to doubt him is whether he has a secret identity. Ordinary organizations cannot match his power, and they are not enough for you to take him seriously."
The person in charge of the Xingren Palace opened his fingers without any twists and turns. It was a gesture of frank communication: "There will be no people outside the Taoist sect in a true way, so your suspicion can only be limited to the country of equality - my feelings towards him
Suspicion also lies in this."
Wu Bing was waiting quietly for him to finish.
"But Gu Shiyi cannot be from a country of equality." Gongsun Buhai said: "He is a free natured person who enjoys grudges and grudges. He hates restraint the most. It is impossible to join any organization, especially an organization with such a strict structure."
Wu Bing already said in a low voice: "You were once brothers and sisters, and finally parted ways, which means that at least in some aspects, you can't understand him. Can I think so - you don't really understand him?"
Gongsun Buhu lowered his eyes slightly: "The organization of Ping Ping Country has been going on for so many years. Based on Ping Ping Country's past behavior, Gu Shiyi would not agree with them."
Wu Bing shook his head: "You and I both know that there is no fixed style of doing things in Ping Ping Country. Everyone has their own style. They are going in the same direction, but the specific path is different for each person.
.Gu Shiyi may not agree with other people, but this is not the reason for him to reject the Equality Country."
"Even if everything in the past is a disguise, the strength cannot be faked." Gongsun Buhai said seriously: "Gu Shiyi stood up for the people of Zheng State, went to the grassland to challenge Huyan Jingxuan, and became the true king in full view of the public. Regardless of the Holy Duke,
King Zhao and Shen Xia all appeared much earlier than this time, and they also showed their strength at the level of Yan Dao very early."
"It seems that your suspicion of him is a certain leader of the Ping Dynasty. More specifically - you suspect that he is a magic hero." Wu Bing has always been in his own order, rather than listening to Gongsun.
Rather than explaining, it would be better to say that he was looking for new evidence: "Why can't Gu Shiyi be one of the twelve guardians? The Lord of Qiantang today is also the Li Mao of the past."
Gongsun Buhu said: "Gu Shiyi will not put himself under anyone. He is heroic and self-reliant and cannot bear restraint, let alone the existence of so-called 'superiors'. If he gives in even on this point, it will shake his fundamental will."
He would not be able to make it today."
"Is 'self' really his highest pursuit?" Wu Bing has asked.
Gongsun Buhu was speechless for a moment.
He was sitting on the Tianxing Cliff, in charge of the Xingren Palace, and saw too many people.
So he can completely understand the key to the problem of Wu Bing.
Before the highest pursuit, everything can be compromised. Including past life principles, scattered ideals and self-esteem.
The most determined heart throughout the ages is not the heart full of evil, but the heart of a seeker.
"Gu Shiyi used to be the prince of the Zheng Kingdom. He was dissatisfied with the arrogance and extravagance of the clan. He used his sword to cut it and filled it with water conservancy and overhauled the canal. An elder of the clan said to him that he was born to be noble. How could it be disrespectful to show his courtesy? You are dressed in gorgeous clothes and decorated with beautiful jade. You are the most noble in the world.
, the descendants of the emperor are the same. He took off his splendid clothes, took off his beautiful jade, and was no longer supported by the royal family."
Gongsun Buhai said slowly: "Gu Shiyi's uncle, the prince who was the emperor, committed evil in the fiefdom and was sued to Zhengdu. No one dared to take care of him. Even the emperor of Zheng at that time could not bear to punish his own
His younger brother took action and just scolded him a few words. But he came to the door with a sword, listed all the crimes, killed his emperor's uncle in the main court, dipped his blood in it and wrote it in a book, saying, "Where justice lies, even if the emperor orders it, it will not be accepted." He also said, "
"Royal father, please use the law to catch me. A fool can bear it with a small stick, but a big one can walk away." So I left the country."
"He walked around the world with a sword, slayed demons when he encountered them, cried out in injustice, experienced life and death many times, and suffered wounds all over his body. He was considered dead five times, and then crawled back from the edge of life and death. He offended many people,
But he also gained respect from more people. His reputation spread thousands of miles away, and countless people were truly saved by him."
"Later, Emperor Zheng was critically ill and summoned him back to ascend the throne. He went back to accompany him for a while, and then resigned from the dragon robe without accepting it. He knelt in front of the hospital bed and said that this time he returned to the country because his son missed his father. Gu Shiyi had a loose nature and did not dare to harm the country.
.Go to the country again and leave."
"Looking at the trajectory of Gu Shiyi's life up to this point, although he is willful and undisciplined, there is really nothing to criticize. He always puts righteousness first in everything!"
As if to convince himself, Gongsun Buhai spoke sincerely: "How can a person like him identify with human demons and save human demons?"
Wu Bing had listened to this quietly, and Gu Jing Bu Bo said: "You know better than me, the past cannot represent the present."
Gongsun Buhu said: "But at least until he didn't really do anything wrong, the road he passed was a manifestation of his character!"
Wu Bing had looked at him: "We have talked so much now, and it seems that we are each looking for reasons to convince ourselves, rather than proving anything. So I don't need to elaborate on my suspicions, and you don't need to explain your reasons.
——Legalists have to rely on evidence to speak for themselves after all.”
Gongsun Buhu said: "At least I can't find a reason why Gu Shiyi belongs to the equal country."
He said word by word with an almost stubborn seriousness: "Gu Shiyi would not do that, even if he is really the person you imagined. He cannot cooperate with humans and demons. He has his perseverance and bottom line. Really
When it comes to the three major leaders of the Ping Dynasty, it is Sheng Gong and Zhao Wang who care less about means."
"Gongsun Buhai, you have too much knowledge and too many definitions of Gu Shiyi. When you have such a strong 'feeling', you have deviated from the essence of 'Dharma'." Wu Bing already said: "Do you believe him?
It doesn't matter whether you believe it or doubt it. As for Gu Shiyi, please stop staring. I will pay more attention, and Mr. Han can also pay a little more attention."
Gongsun Buhai opened his mouth. As the author of "Zhengfa Tianheng", he had thousands of reasons that he could use to argue with Wu Bing, but in the end he swallowed them all. He was silent for a while, and said with some frustration: "You are right.
.In Gu Shiyi's place, it is difficult for me to maintain the objectivity of the 'Dharma'."
"Human beings are not vegetation, how can they be ruthless?" Wu Bing had turned around and walked down the mountain without saying anything else.
That’s all for today.
From now on, just look at the evidence.
The cold figure with a tall crown and a broad head looked like stone steps all the way to the foot of the mountain.
Gongsun Buhuo quietly watched the figure go away and was silent for a long time.
Yes, people must have feelings.
But this Legalist master named "Wu Bingji" was almost legal and ruthless.
The wind on Tianxing Cliff blows quietly.
Gongsun Buha came to his senses and was about to turn back to the Dharma Palace. When he raised his eyes and saw someone, he asked, "Qingru, why are you here?"
Zhuo Qingru, the true disciple of Judi Palace, slowly walked out, very dignified and polite: "I am on duty to guard the monument today, Grandmaster Gongsun."
Gongsun Buhu nodded and returned to the mountain.
Zhuo Qingru stood there honestly for a while, as serious, upright, conscientious and well-behaved as a Legalist disciple is known to be.
And in the void, a white book is slowly opening. An invisible pen is sketching on the paper, and the sky is unconstrained -
The two great masters met on the road and chatted like ordinary people. They seemed very close to each other.
I can't hear what they are saying. Are they also talking about the thin snow last night?
Senior Brother Xu said at the beginning that for Palace Master Gongsun, the teacher is both a teacher and a father. It seems that he was not wrong. He was extraordinary...
I wonder if next time I see Palace Master Gongsun, can I call him Senior Brother?
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"Senior Brother Jiang!!!"
In the secret realm of Lingxiao, the sky was filled with boiling sounds.
The once pure place is now like a pot of boiling water.
As Ye Lingxiao showed more and more power, the Yun Kingdom remained neutral, but its posture was not so restrained, and Lingxiao Pavilion also grew a lot - the commercial expansion attempted by Ye Qingyu was also one of them.
A group of disciples from Lingxiao Pavilion were surrounding the center of the square on three levels inside and three levels out, as if they were surrounding some rare treasure, filling the place with water.
"Senior Brother Jiang, do you still remember me? Last time we said hello, you even smiled at me!"
"Mr. Jiang Ge! This is my own swordsmanship. Please correct me! Come on, come on, everyone, please give way. Don't squeeze. Make room. I'll demonstrate it for Mr. Jiang Ge -"
"Play your mother's head, get out of the way, don't take up space with your three-legged cat swordsmanship! Senior Brother Jiang - look at me!"
"Hey, don't fight, don't fight, you go out and fight!"
"Ah! Ah - Senior Brother Jiang, you usually admire me the most, ah no, I usually think highly of you the most, what did I say? Senior Brother Jiang, I am so excited, Jiang Zhenjun! This is my sword, please touch it
Just touch it once! Give me spiritual light!"
There are also children's voices. A new disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, who is a generation younger than Jiang Anan, looks like five or six years old, has a braid, and is jumping up and down shouting: "Uncle Jiang! Uncle Jiang! Give me a hug!"
Jiang An'an picked her up and said with a smile: "Master's aunt is here to hold you. Little girl, are you standing still? Are you ready for today's calligraphy? There are many brand-new ones here - uh, specially given to you.
If you buy it, I’ll give it to you, okay?”
The little girl struggled and jumped out of her arms, turned around and ran away.
Of course, this was not the first time Jiang Wang came to the secret realm of Lingxiao. In fact, after he attained the ultimate peak of enlightenment, the first thing he did was to jump across the deep sea of heaven and travel around. He saw all his relatives and friends, even those far away in the sky.
He also chased Senior Guanyan and Granny Xiaofan to have a look.
The way Xiaofan's mother-in-law was surprised and happy for him was really interesting, and there is no greater sense of accomplishment in life than this.
After all relatives and friends had seen it, a Taixu meeting was held to prepare for the construction of Chaowendao Heavenly Palace.
But if you think about it seriously, it was indeed the first time that he formally walked through the gate of Lingxiao Pavilion after he became the True Lord of Dao and became famous.
I handed over the greeting card, although there was only the word "Jiang Wang" on it.
The time was set, although it was half an hour after the sticker was delivered.
Then he swaggered all the way up from Baoxue Peak——
Baoxue Peak is covered with snow all year round due to the cold weather at high altitudes.
It was early winter, and even the clouds were covered with frost.
The white-haired boy who was unknown in the past is now a famous figure in the world.
In the past, in the entire Yun Kingdom, only Ye Qingyu recognized him. Today, in the entire world, there are very few people who don't know the name "Jiang Wang".
Just as he walked down the mountain alone step by step back then, he climbed up the mountain step by step today.
In the past, everyone asked who he was, but today everyone who hears his name wants to see him.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that at the highest point of Cloud City, Ye Qingyu, the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion, personally tore open the sky to welcome him.
How elegant she was back then, how calm she is today.
Time doesn't seem to change everything.
Just let the tiny bits and pieces intertwine into a seamless heavenly garment.
Only then did the two people look at each other and smile, so naturally they understood each other.
The moon-white long dress made her look so delicate and fit. Her long, silky hair hung down to her waist, like a piece of black shiny satin.
Because of the method of "refining immortals in troubled times" pointed out by Bai Gexiao, and because of Ye Lingxiao's intention to delegate power, she has been more and more responsible for the affairs of Lingxiao Pavilion in recent years, and she has some authority. It is not very serious, but
Standing quietly on the cloud platform, fluttering in the wind, looking here with a smile.
"The skirt you are wearing today seems to be the same one you wore that day." Jiang Wang dealt with the enthusiastic Lingxiao Pavilion disciples while quietly communicating with Ye Qingyu.
"What day?" Ye Qingyu blinked, his eyes as clear as a forest stream, as if he didn't remember it at all.
God knows how long she had been looking for this piece of clothing. In the end, she specially found someone to make a new old piece of clothing. Just for today when we would tear open the sky and see each other again in a few years.
This is just one of countless inadvertent little thoughts.
It's just...she thought he wouldn't remember.
When Jiang Wang sent An An to Lingxiao Pavilion and met each other after walking up the long mountain climbing steps, she was wearing this outfit.
Strictly speaking, that was their first meeting.
That time she hurried out to greet him and forgot to wear a veil, so it was the first time that Jiang Wang saw her true face.
But it was different from all the men who saw her true appearance for the first time.
At that time, the boy only had his sister in his eyes, and there was only a kind of suppressed calm under the endless pain and suffering.
Walking thousands of miles alone, a young man wields a sword.
That was when her real impression began.
"That's... the day I came to Yuncheng for the first time." Jiang Wang had a bright smile on his face and responded gracefully to the young people in Lingxiao Pavilion. His private communication with Ye Qingyu was extremely gentle and gentle.
With a bit of shyness. "At that time, I thought -"
At that time he thought.
Although the world is vast, there is nowhere to call home.
At that time he thought.
How can I not make my sister suffer?
At that time he thought.
This is my mentor, this is such a clean person who will do the right thing.
There are still people in this world who can be trusted. Not just An An, not just Brother Hu.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qingyu stood leaning on the railing as if nothing had happened, looking at the cloud platform in the distance, as pretty as a magnolia in the valley, but he asked through the voice.
"Come on, don't be anxious, we all have a share. You are An An's fellow disciples and Qing Yu's fellow disciples, so you can also be considered my fellow disciples."
Jiang Wang bent his index finger and tapped the swords one by one, making a wonderful sound of "dong dong dong dong".
During the whimsical "prayer ceremony" of these young girls, he simultaneously said via voice transmission: "At that time, I thought, this fairy-like girl whose heart is as beautiful as her appearance... I must repay her."
There is a very special feeling in whispering in an environment full of noise——
In the endless noise, we have endless silence that is unique to us.
