"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao ......"

There was a child's voice reciting scriptures in the Taoist temple, and the tone was very serious, as if he was reciting a text arranged by the teacher.

Zhou Fengchen collected the Baipi knife, entered the courtyard, followed the sound to find it, and when he arrived at the door of a side hall, he found a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy sitting on the stone steps, shaking his head and reciting his head, and his milk voice was quite cute.

"The good is like water, and the water is good for all things...... Dwelling in a good place, a good heart, being kind and benevolent, saying good faith, and being good at governance...... Good Governance ......"

Xiao Daotong couldn't carry it anymore, and scratched his head in annoyance.

Zhou Fengchen looked around and sighed, and said: "Good governance, good work, good time, when the husband is not fighting, so there is no especially!"

is only the "Tao Te Ching" with the least number of words, and he was forced by his father to memorize it backwards when he was six years old.

Xiao Daotong turned his head to look at it, and was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you are so amazing!"

Zhou Fengchen said: "It's okay, do you know what this article means?"

Xiao Daotong scratched his head, "No, I don't know." ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "The meaning of this sentence is that being a man should be as warm as water, nourishing all things but not fighting with all things, everyone doesn't hate or like it, no one pays attention, it's closest to the Tao, because it doesn't fight, so there is no trouble, the general meaning is to say, be a man, do less bad things, there will be no troubles."

Xiao Daotong asked suspiciously, "Is that what you mean?"

Zhou Fengchen nodded, "That's right!" So, why would you want to do bad things? ”

Xiao Daotong smiled strangely, "You win this game!" ”

Disappearing with a blink as he spoke.

Zhou Fengchen lowered his head and thought about it, pinched his handprint and touched it again, he couldn't help but "lean" on it all his life, he guessed wrong, the illusion was not entered by six people together, but by himself.

The set played by Xiaodao Tong is called "Gambling on Life", which means that a person cultivates the Tao, and the problems encountered in his life are transformed with all his mana and Taoism to gamble with others, and you must give him a correct answer every time.

This correct definition doesn't matter if anyone says it, and the mind doesn't conform to the right path, but it's hard to say what the right path is.

If you make a mistake, you will be destroyed in an instant, and you will die! If all of them are met, he will die instantly!

Anyway, it's either you die or I live!

The little Taoist priest just now was out of an ignorant age, and he didn't know what good and evil were, so he asked such a question.

Rao is Zhou Fengchen was bold and sweaty, and shouted around: "You are Zhuge Dao, right?" If you can play this thing, it's at least close to Nedan Daoxing, isn't it over if you have a fight with me? I may not be able to beat you, this thing is so scary, what do I have against you? ”

There was silence around and no one answered, only Zhou Fengchen's heavy gasps remained.

After a while, a young Taoist priest hurriedly ran over in the distance, thirteen or fourteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his face was full of tears, and he stopped in front of him, and said eagerly: "Help me!"

Zhou Fengchen's heart beat faster and asked, "What did you encounter, say slow down and be clear."

The young Taoist priest said: "The master asked me to go home to serve my parents for a month, I went to live with my parents for a month, they were very happy every day, but when I came back, they cried, I asked the master why they cried, the master said that the relatives of the family, regardless of the place and peace, filial piety is also, ask me if I did it?" I'm distressed! ”

Zhou Fengchen was suddenly struck by lightning, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

This sentence comes from the "Inner Chapter of Zhuangzi", which means: Serving one's parents and relatives, no matter where they are, can make them feel stable and relieved, which is the highest state of filial piety.

Zhou Fengchen didn't do anything, his father Zhou Daoxing didn't do what he confessed before he died, and now he ran out and didn't say hello to his biological parents, I heard that they scolded him.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the young Taoist's mouth, and he slowly forced up, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth, "I call you uncle!" ”

The young Taoist priest smiled, "You only have ten seconds!" Nine, eight, seven...... Three, two......"

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly said: "To serve your relatives, you must first be safe and sound, so that your parents and relatives can feel at ease, this is the foundation of everything, otherwise if you die, what filial piety are you talking about?" So, just tell them that you are safe, that you are doing something, that you are learning some skills, and that you will go back to serve them when you are done. ”

The young Taoist's face changed, and he took a step back, "You win!" ”

Disappeared with a few words.

Zhou Fengchen wiped his forehead and leaned against the wall, only to find that he was in a cold sweat.

After a while, another young Taoist priest came over, holding a peachwood sword in his right hand and a compass in his left hand, and asked in distress: "I just killed a ghost, but this ghost is a good ghost, saving countless people, am I wrong?"

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, "Yin and Yang are different, ghosts are ghosts, they shouldn't stay in the world, no matter how many good things he does, he is still wrong, people don't need ghosts to save them, so you're right!" ”

The young Taoist priest smiled, "You won!" ”

It's gone in an instant!

At this time, the day dawned, and the chirping of a few sparrows came from the roof of the Taoist temple, and the vegetables and grass in the vegetable garden not far away were covered with crystal dewdrops.

Zhou Fengchen really couldn't tell whether it was in the illusion mirror or reality, so he ran to the main hall, "I believe in your evil, raised by a bitch!" ”

When he arrived at the door of the main hall, he looked around and shouted, "Zhang Thirteen!" Xianyun! Yuan Ze! Where are you? ”

There was silence everywhere, and no one responded.

He thought about it, ran down the mountain, slipped to the foot of the mountain, looked ahead, and was stunned.

There is an extra town in front, and the key houses are all ancient white walls, blue bricks, and gray tiles, and the people on the street have men with rat tails and big pigtails, and women wear ancient costumes and hair buns.

"Qing Dynasty?" Zhou Fengchen gasped and scolded: "Zhuge Dao, you are really crazy!"

The loud sound attracted the sideways of the pedestrians.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a group of officers and soldiers galloped on high-headed horses, and the pedestrians on the street retreated, but a milk baby suddenly ran to the center of the street, and was frightened by the horse, and cried.

Seeing that the horse was about to step down, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old Taoist priest flashed out and hugged the baby, and the horse was frightened, and with a flick of his hooves, he threw the horse down.

A group of officers and soldiers all stopped, and the soldiers who were thrown down got up bravely and scolded: "You thief and Taoist priest, you really eat the courage of an ambitious leopard!"

Pick up the whip and whip it!

The Taoist priest took the child in his arms and lay on the ground, and was soon bruised all over his body.

The surroundings were full of people, little daughters-in-law, big girls, businessmen, travelers, uncles, aunts, children, all kinds of people, pointing and pointing, and discussing, but no one dared to step forward.

The Taoist priest was spitting blood, but he raised his head and said to Zhou Fengchen with a smile: "I protect the child, I'm not wrong!" But I am about to be killed, and I will kill these soldiers like chickens and dogs, but I can't do it, because if I do it, I will rebel, you say...... What am I going to do? ”

Everyone, including those soldiers, looked over.

The appearance of this Taoist priest is really Zhuge Dao, but he is a lot younger, Zhou Fengchen scolded secretly, looked at the spear behind a soldier, and sneered, "Your question is too shallow, look at this appearance, I am afraid that it is the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the current situation is turbulent, the law and discipline are chaotic, you are right, how can you manage so much!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the soldier suddenly pointed at him, "Bold! ”

"Big damn guts!" Zhou Fengchen took out a hundred knives, and when he reached the front of Bing Yong, he went down with a knife, and even the people and horses were split in half.

(End of chapter)