The night was slightly cool, and the students drank hard, walked and swayed, and they didn't know who took the lead in singing the ballad, so they sang all the way.

Zhan Changfeng didn't drink much, and Yu Shengluo chatted at the back of the team, Fan Siyuan listened to a few ears, what kind of human geography and Taoist thoughts, and jumped a topic in two or three sentences, and there was nowhere to listen at all.

"Hiccup, you're going to send me home when I'm down. Fan Siyuan burped, and after explaining two sentences in a daze, he grabbed the wine jug with others and went to the embarrassing song.

Yu Sheng shook his head and smiled, and continued to say to Zhan Changfeng, "I'm not the kind of cultivator who was born without desires, I always want to do something about this world, but I can't understand what you're asking for. ”

"How?"

"It's hard to describe, from your point of view, you seem to be a bystander, but after talking to you once or two, I found that you may be a person who has entered the world. ”

"There is no difference between being born and entering the WTO. Zhan Changfeng thought about it for a moment and said, "I once asked a master where he went, and he said that he was an inch away. ”

"Where is it outside the square inch?" Zhan Changfeng looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng's heart was touched and sighed, "It's also the world." ”

That's what he said to me. Zhan Changfeng curled the corners of his mouth, "It's ridiculous, at first I thought that the Tibetan Cloud Stream was full of mountains, and the monks here were also the same as the Taoist monks of the Shenzhou Taoist Temple, living an isolated life, no matter what white horses passed by. When I came, I found that this is a higher world, but the pursuit of fame and fortune has become the pursuit of wealth. ”

Yu Sheng, "Where there is a need, there is a struggle, and if there is a struggle, it has always been in this world, and sometimes even if you have nothing to want, you will be dragged into the whirlpool of struggle, and this is the cultivator." ”

"Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Dao, before I became the Dao, are all among these five elements, and for me, the only purpose of cultivating the Tao is to make me more comfortable. ”

"Comfortable?"

"Probably giving me the ability to get everything I want. ”

Yu Sheng teased, "Others compete for everything and say it's for the 'Dao', how can they come to you and get the 'Dao' so that you can get everything?"

"Maybe my 'everything' is my 'Tao'. ”

Yu Sheng thought for a while, "Your idea is very interesting. ”

"I don't know what your philosophy of cultivation is, but in my opinion, the 'Dao' is not in the future, and it is not something that can be cultivated by meditation and practice. ”

The field path winds into the distance, and the seedlings planted at the beginning of spring have already grown ears, and when the evening breeze blows, the rice waves rise and fall, sometimes accompanied by frog chirping and singing.

At this time, Zhan Changfeng's voice was particularly clear, listening to her ears, low and timeless, "I am more inclined to be in the 'Dao', what I do, what I think, and what I think is to wipe away the dust, so that I can see what kind of 'Dao' I am in." ”

"Do you think everyone's 'Tao' is a given?"

"It's not. Zhan Changfeng casually folded off an ear of rice and pinched it in his hand, "Do you guess what this ear of rice looks like after three breaths?"

Yu Sheng looked at her hand and shook his head, "I'm not sure, if I say it's good, you might crush it, and if I say it's broken, you might make it good again." ”

After speaking, Yu Sheng smiled, "What you mean is that your will determines what kind of 'Dao' it is, and your words and deeds determine what kind of 'Dao' it will show in the end." ”

"Almost. ”

It's a very deep topic, so there's a long silence at the end.

Fan Siyuan really drank it, Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng sent her home, and Zhan Changfeng told Fan Zhili about the rent suspension by the way.

"You can't drink so much, thank you, I'll send you out, be careful on the way. ”

Fan Zhili lit a lantern, "Lu Hei, take this." ”

Zhan Changfeng took it, "By the way, village chief, has anyone had an accident in the past two days?"

Fan Zhili groaned, "Since the three detectives from the Si Patrol Mansion came to see it, nothing has happened, and you guys are fine, maybe it's gone." ”

"Yes. ”

After leaving the village chief's house, Yu Sheng wondered, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhan Changfeng glanced at her and told her the truth, "I think Xiao Shaobai has a demonic aura, but it is not usually obvious, and I only noticed it today." ”

"Do you think he has something to do with cannibalism?"

"I'm not sure yet, but even if it doesn't matter, he should have been exposed to some evil cult or evil method, his strength is growing too fast, and his breath doesn't feel good to me. ”

"It's not easy to talk about it, maybe you can find an excuse to let the militia pay attention. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

Yu Sheng looked at the road, "What, you still want to send me back to Qingbai Mountain?"

"Who asked the village chief to give only a lantern. ”

Zhan Changfeng really sent her to the small courtyard on Qingbai Mountain, "If you go to Hengdu, you will also take those flowers and plants with you?"

"Since you've raised it, you should take care of it. Yu Sheng chuckled, "Your orchid can't survive?"

"Ben also said that I would give it to you, and I will bring it tomorrow. Zhan Changfeng found a good home for the orchid and took his leave.

However, instead of going down the mountain, she went to a bare mountain wall, which was where Mr. Yao Yu taught.

At this time, the surrounding area was silent and uninhabited, and the craggy mountains and rocks were backed by the moonlight, casting heavy shadows.

Time passed little by little, and three changes in the blink of an eye.

Footsteps rang out in the woods, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to the class as agreed. ”

Mr. Yao Yu asked rhetorically, "When did I make an agreement with you?"

"When I asked him what 'meaning' was, he laughed three times and left. Zhan Changfeng was respectful but not humble, "I can wait for Mr. at this time, I don't think I'll be wrong." ”

She paused, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Yao Yu doesn't give it, after all, there is a difference between day and night." ”

After determining the quota of the outer court, Mr. Yao Yu took her to re-measure the root bone according to the agreement with the chief examiner Yuan Qiao, but the result did not change.

The root bone is actually very important, and there has been a saying in the Daomen: those who have no bones will not be transmitted.

Mr. Yao Yu sneered when he heard this, "Don't you have confidence in your understanding?"

He walked to the hut and said, "Come in, see the Dharma Lineage Patriarch first." ”

In the thatched hut is a half-person-high stone tablet, which reads: Wuxin.

"I have no intention of this lineage, and it has been passed down for seven hundred and twenty generations, because it is so difficult to learn, basically every generation is a single transmission, and I usually leak some fur to the children of social studies to test whether they are suitable or not. ”

Mr. Yao Yu took out three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed three times to the stone tablet, plugged it in, and continued, "Wuxin has declined, although I am a disciple of his lineage, but I have only learned partially, according to the rules of the teacher, there is no qualification to accept apprentices, I don't think you will worship me as a foundation as a teacher, this time you give the ancestor three incense sticks, and record a name on the lineage, I will teach you a technique in the name of my senior brother, and then how you will be created, it all depends on yourself." ”

He cut a piece of yellow paper, handed it to Zhan Changfeng with a cinnabar pen, and let her choose.

When Zhan Changfeng heard the "meaning", he realized that what he wanted to teach was not as simple as a spell, so he came to listen to the class, and there was nothing to hesitate at this time.

Write your name on the yellow paper and hand it to Mr. Yao Yu, Mr. Yao Yu holds the yellow paper between his fingers, recites the sacrificial song to convey the meaning to the lineage, and then lights the yellow paper, takes three incense sticks to Zhan Changfeng, and passes the door rules, "Because you are only a name, the door rules are not very constrained, you only need to do three things, one, you can't pass on the art I taught you for the rest of your life, two, on this day every year, set up a heartless monument to tell your ancestors to make a wish, and third, you must not call yourself an unintentional disciple outside." ”

"Incense!"