‘Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature’.
People survive on the earth and abide by the rules of the growth of all things on the earth; the earth inherits the sky, and the growth and reproduction of all things are based on the changes of celestial phenomena; the changes in celestial phenomena follow the operation of the "Big Way" in the universe; and the "Big Way" in the universe is the original of all things in the world.
Look.
What does everything look like?
Thoughts floated back to the distant Mazui Village. Although the village was sparsely populated, it was full of vitality. The primitive and dense forest, colorful and dazzling flowers, roaring beasts, and humming insects and birds.
Yaozi Mountain Waterfall is majestic, and the streams flow in the mountain streams.
Spring is colorful, summer is green, autumn is golden and red, winter is vast and heavy.
Lu Shanmin sat cross-legged, his thoughts flowed slowly like a stream, wandering in Taixu, as if standing above the sky and looking down on his past life.
He saw a little boy sitting in the yard counting the geese flying south, and saw a little girl chasing butterflies among the flowers. He saw an old charlatan sitting at the door to pick his feet, and saw grandpa sitting in the main hall reading a book.
, seeing Lao Huang turning an axe and chopping firewood, seeing Huang Jiujin's agile figure fighting with blind bear. Seeing Ma Lame's wife quarreling with Aunt Huang at the east end of the village, and seeing Xiao Huang running on the mountain road like a shuttle.
·····I saw the boy carrying his luggage and heading eastward...
Lu Shanmin gradually entered the ethereal state of forgetting things and me. The heaven and earth are nameless, neither still nor moving, as if there is or nothing, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as if there is or not, as all the wonderful mysterious gates!
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the bright moon in the sky. I concentrated my mind and felt that the qi in my body was still turbulent, as calm and clear as a lake. When my mind moved, the qi in my inner body moved at will.
I got up and walked towards the window, reached out and waved my hand, and the window opened with a creaking sound. The internal air surged just right, not a little more or a little less.
Lu Shanmin finally realized the feeling of "will move with the heart, and qi moves with the heart". The internal energy has become an inseparable part of the body, just like hands and feet, without deliberately mobilizing the internal energy to transform it into internal strength. When the mind moves, it will instruct you to go.
The light blowing window is brighter, and the moon shines on a day of snow.
The clean yard during the day is once again covered with even snow, and the moonlight is gentle and cold under the reflection of the snow.
The west wing opposite was lit with yellow lights, and low sobs came from inside, which were melodious and desolate.
Lu Shanmin walked out of the door, stepped through the snow-covered yard to the west wing door, raised his hand and placed it on the door, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door open and entered.
The cold air outside poured in, blowing the fire in the room to extinguish.
As soon as he stepped into the room with one foot, Lu Shanmin felt a cold murderous intent. It was not until he closed the door with his backhand that the murderous intent was slightly weakened.
A cypress coffin was placed in the center of the room, and the eternal light directly under the coffin returned to its flames when it was about to go out.
In front of the eternal light is a ceramic brazier.
The boy in mourning clothes knelt in front of the brazier and put the paper money in his hand into the brazier one by one.
Lu Shanmin walked closer, picked up three incense sticks, bent down and placed it on top of the brazier to light it.
Under the flames, the boy's face was clearly visible, and every spotless face was covered with tears and hatred.
Lu Shanmin stood up, bowed three times to the coffin, and inserted three incense sticks into the incense box.
"Old senior, go all the way."
The boy bit his lips tightly, his body trembled, and he bent down slightly to return the greeting.
Lushan
Min looked down at the boy kneeling on the ground, "What's your name?"
The boy did not answer, and the tears that had already dried out flowed out again, falling into the brazier.
"I respect him very much whether you believe it or not."
Lu Shanmin said to himself: "He taught you that the way of heaven is sentient beings, and I hope you will be a righteous and virtuous person."
The boy raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Shanmin. In addition to hatred, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Lu Shanmin said lightly: "Don't be surprised, because I know him." "But your ancestor told you that the way of heaven is ruthless, and used facts to prove that the way of heaven is ruthless. You must be in great pain now."
Lu Shanmin looked at the boy calmly, "In fact, there is no fixed number in the way of heaven. It is the original appearance of all things. Everything has all postures, and the Tao also has all kinds of appearances. It is sentimental and ruthless. It exists and does not exist. For those who are sentient
It is said that the way of heaven has sentiment. For ruthlessness, the way of heaven has ruthlessness. It exists for those who believe in it, and does not exist for those who do not believe in him."
"What is the way of heaven is not important. What is important is what kind of person you choose to be and what kind of way you choose to follow."
The boy bit his lips tighter and his eyes widened.
Lu Shanmin showed bitterness, "Do you know why I told you this?" "It's not because I want to gain your understanding, but because what I'm talking about is what your grandfather uses his life to make me realize, and his legacy
, you should know”.
Seeing the boy indifferent, Lu Shanmin smiled helplessly and said what's the use of these? He was just a fifteen-year-old child, a child full of hatred. For a child, being able to restrain his enemies to this extent, has already been
It was not easy. He really couldn't imagine what kind of situation he would be in if someone killed his grandfather and faced the murderer, he shouldn't be better than the boy in front of him.
Lu Shanmin bowed again, turned around and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he stopped and said lightly: "In the days to come, if there are any obstacles that cannot be overcome or places that cannot be understood, think more about your grandfather.
What I said to you during my lifetime is that he is a very wise old man, and I believe you can find the right path from his words."
Back in the room, Lu Shanmin lay on the kang without feeling or being sad. He let go of everything and fell asleep peacefully. The battle tomorrow will be the closest battle to death in his life.
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"Old Ancestor"!
Seeing Lu Bugui, the young man finally spoke, his voice trembling and tears flowing.
Lu Bugui touched the boy's head with regret, "I've been holding it in for so long, it's hard for you. If you want to cry, just cry."
"Wow," the boy knelt on the ground, hugged the old man's legs, and cried loudly.
The old man gently patted the boy on the back and said, "Cry, I've cried enough this time and I won't cry again in the future."
The boy cried so hard that he was heartbroken, and tears poured out like springs, wetting the old man's robe.
It was not until the crying sounded hoarse and the crying was sobbing all over.
"Why,"? "Why is this happening?" "Why did he kill grandpa?"
The old man said lightly: "Because the law of heaven is ruthless, it can take away your closest relatives, take away your life, and take away everything you have until you become a lonely man."
"But grandpa said that the way of heaven has feelings."
"The way of heaven also has feelings, just like your grandfather loves you, just like you will be in vain because of his death. Just like we have been silently guarding the Lu family, willingly giving our lives, even our souls for it."
"Old ancestor, I can't understand, I can't understand." The boy sobbed in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand in the future."
The old man looked at the boy kindly, "Child, you have to remember that the lives of every Lu family are connected. Just like your grandfather, even if you hide in this vast snow-capped mountain, you can't escape."
"Remember, don't forget your mission. It was because your grandfather had forgotten his mission that he ended up deadly."
The boy choked and sobbed, and his swollen eyes flashed with cold light.
"I want to avenge my grandfather."
The old man smiled with relief, "Do you know what is the most important thing about revenge?"
"It's killing him." The boy blurted out.
The old man nodded and shook his head, "It's a way to eradicate the roots."
"Cut the weeds and roots"?
The old man said lightly: "The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows again. The danger that the Lu family faces today is due to the fish that slipped through the net. If he was removed from his infant, how could he kill you today.
grandfather".
The boy gritted his teeth tightly and said fiercely: "I remember it."
The old man looked at the boy with satisfaction, "Child, the road you will walk in the future is destined to be a long, difficult and bumpy road with thorns all over the ground."
"Old ancestor,"? The young man was heartbroken.
The old man smiled, "The ancestors are old, they are really old."
"Ancestor, don't, you are gone, what should I do?" The young man was like a bolt from the blue. He found out from the beginning that the old man had grown much older after returning from Tianjing, but he only thought that his ancestor was just a little injured.
The state of mind will gradually improve.
The old man touched the boy's head, "The ancestors were like breaking a big vat, and the internal energy in their bodies leaked out all the time."
As he said that, the old man looked at another dusty coffin.
"I have already chosen the cemetery, and I am in the Lu Family Cemetery on the back mountain of Guixiguan. Two pieces of land are next to you, which is convenient for you to worship in the future."
The young man was unwilling to believe it, nor could he believe it. In his cognition, the ancestors were almost immortal.
The boy shook his head violently and cried, "No, no."
The old man felt a little sad. This feeling is so strange, for a long time.
"Tomorrow you have to read carefully, and you have to remember what you can understand. You must remember what you can't understand. Not only do you have to read, but you also have to understand carefully, and you have to understand how much you can understand."
"Old ancestor, I don't want you to die."
The old man's expression gradually became serious, "Don't cry. Remember, when you look, you must forget that he is your enemy, forget that I am your ancestor, forget everything, the door to enlightenment is mysterious and mysterious, and you cannot have any distractions, what you think in your heart
The more distracting thoughts you have, the less you will remember. As long as you get closer to the ethereal state, the more you can see the scenery inside the door."
The boy bit his lips tightly, his cheeks flushed red, and he forced himself to not let himself cry.
The old man exhaled, "The ancestors will give you a task. Tomorrow, you will personally send him down the mountain."
Looking at the boy's appearance, the old man finally felt a little reluctant. He turned around and said lightly: "Revenge is a long road, we have to go step by step."