Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 3 Buddhist Message
Lin Su felt relieved, that's it?

I thought I was going to break some organ in my body, it scared me to death...

The third elder glanced at his face, but he didn't find panic, but relief, what's going on? ...

Lin Su poured a glass of water for the elder: "Master, this disciple doesn't have the root of the Dao, and if you don't have a cultivation base, you can't talk about abolishing your cultivation base, right?"

The third elder was stunned...

In his eyes, the punishment measures that the cultivator's face changed when he heard the news were indifferent, and the reason was actually here.

Lin Su added: "As for being expelled from the sect, it's even more irrelevant. To tell the truth from the master, even if there is no such thing, the disciple wants to go down the mountain. The disciple has no Dao roots, and being in the sect is a waste of time. Why bother? So, today, I ask the master to tell the disciple, where does the disciple come from? Do you have a family?"

The problem is strange.Where do you come from, why ask others?
But from Lin Su's mouth, it is also normal.

Because when he crossed over, the predecessor of this body was struck by lightning, and his consciousness disappeared at that time. He asked the master who he was, but the master refused to tell him. He only said that you should concentrate on practicing from now on, and it would be better if you forget about the distracting thoughts of the family. .

Today, his path of cultivation has been terminated and he is going down the mountain, so the master should tell him.

The third elder looked at the water glass in front of him for a long time. The water in the glass was automatic without wind, causing ripples. Everything you know is actually what you told your teacher when you first entered the sect, whether it is true or not is what you said..."

Hearing this, Lin Su's expression became somewhat constipated. What does the old man mean by shirking responsibility?
But what the old man said next shocked him...

He, Lin Su, is the third son of the Dingnanhou Mansion of the Great Cang Kingdom. The Dingnanhou Mansion is facing catastrophe. His father, Dingnanhou, asked Buddhism for help. ".

What does that mean?A more convincing explanation is that the Lin family has three sons, and each of them can choose a path to go down, which can break the catastrophe and bring the Lin family into Daxing.

His eldest brother is a border general, corresponding to martial arts.

His second brother has a great literary talent and is already a scholar, corresponding to Wen Dao.

And he had no choice but to choose the way of immortality (practice is also called immortal way), so his father, Marquis Dingnan, selected capable officers and sent him thousands of miles away to Yunxizong to practice.

——This is the reason why he went to Yunxi Sect.

This is also where the third elder is quite entangled. At that time, he respected Nanhou to guard the border for the country. He took over this errand, but in the end he couldn't let Lin Su step into the door of practice. Now he is facing the punishment of being expelled. I feel very sorry for this commission.

Lin Su sighed: "It turns out that I came to Yunxi Sect because of an address from Buddhism. Master, is this eminent monk reliable?"

The old man said: "I don't even know who this eminent monk or teacher is, but since your father trusts him so much, he must be someone with extraordinary background."

Depend on!The ball is flying!

Lin Su shook his head: "No matter how extraordinary his background is, no matter how great his cultivation is, he still can't get around a deadlock: I went to the Yunxi Sect, which was obviously a mistake." He has no Dao root and cannot cultivate. This is an iron fact.

On this point, the old man agreed: "Actually, as a teacher, I had a doubt very early on. It wasn't that I suspected that there was something wrong with the Buddhist monk's speech, but that... You and your elder brother made a mistake. Maybe you are suitable for martial arts, and you Brother, suitable for cultivation."

Lin Su smiled: "I agree with the master's judgment. It must be that our brothers made a mistake in assigning tasks. But my second brother and I are more likely to make mistakes. I, perhaps, are more suitable for Wen Dao."

Wen Dao, who reads!

And there is a dead tree in his brain, every leaf is a photocopier, when he comes across a book, he will get excited and copy it directly. This kind of golden finger, which is highly related to books, is used in writing. How can there be a word? Say it?A match made in heaven!
The old man directly vetoed this statement: "This is absolutely impossible!"

The tone is decisive!

Lin Su was really dissatisfied now: "Why?"

The old man said: "What do you think Wen Dao is? Do you think you are suitable for Wen Dao just because you know a few words? Wen Dao is broad and profound, and Wen Dao is the first of the five Dao. Sky, how miraculous it is to change the world? Correspondingly, the threshold is also surprisingly high. Your second brother is already a scholar, and he is the best candidate for the literary world. Do you still want to exchange with him?"

What?
Lin Su was a little confused.

What does it mean to kill a strong enemy with one stroke, break the sky with one word, and change the world?
What is the cyan literary world?

Why does this Wen Dao seem to be different from the Wen Dao in his understanding?
"Master, the disciple is going down the mountain soon, and he may not be able to listen to the master's teaching in the future. It is better for the master to talk to the disciple about the worldly affairs. There is an old saying: preaching, teaching, and solving doubts are the kindness of the master."

Perhaps it was "an old saying goes", which put a deep-rooted shackle on the old man's head.

Maybe it's a few strands of sadness about parting.

Maybe the old man has been a cabinet guard for many years, and his nature of talking about Taoism broke out.

He said it, and it was quite detailed...

Lin Su's heart was overwhelmed, and he withstood the typhoon of level [-] in an instant...

This world is an extremely magical world.

There are literature and martial arts, there are cultivation and there are demons and demons, which together form a magical tone.

The most amazing thing is Wen Dao.

A literati is not a representative of the weak, on the contrary, it represents the top combat power!
Poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mobilize the mighty power of writing, and can form a real lethal force!

Killing a strong enemy with one stroke is not an abstract description, it can really cut off people's heads.

One word breaks the sky, it can really fly.

Changing the sky and changing the earth is not an abstract writing method. A high-level Confucian can really make mountains fall, water flow backwards, and the earth turn upside down...

He also deciphered a sentence in the Library Pavilion yesterday, a certain disciple said: The saint is not in a happy mood, could it be that the trip to the south is not going well?

Another disciple replied that it was indeed not going well, and he encountered a big fish.

At that time, he thought that these illiterate seniors did not know how to use quantifiers, but now he knows that what they are talking about is not a "big fish" at all, but a "big Confucianism" - a special species in the literary world!
However, one thing is a little strange.

Lin Su asked: "Master, the way of writing is so miraculous, why has no one in the sect mentioned it? I have been in the sect for several months, and I only heard it from the master today."

As soon as these words came out, the third elder fell silent, with a rather strange expression on his face...

Finally, he still said...

In the Yunxi School, there are quite taboos in writing and Taoism. I will tell you the cause and effect as a teacher. First, I am afraid that if you don’t know your roots, you will violate the sect’s taboo again.

The sect listed Wen Dao as a taboo because the suzerain was deeply hurt by Wen Dao.

When she was a saint, she traveled the rivers and lakes, met a great scholar of literature and morals, was harmed by this great scholar, and gave birth to a daughter, who is the young lady that Lin Su met today—take him out of Wendao Pavilion The one you took out.

This great Confucianism is not a thing. He started to be chaotic and then abandoned. From then on, the suzerain forged a deep hatred with Wen Dao.

Five years later, the suzerain traveled thousands of miles to seek revenge on that beast.

The result is a bunch of garbled characters...

After returning, she gave birth to another daughter, and this daughter is Mengzhu, the saint of Yunxi sect.

Being humiliated twice, the suzerain Daogen was damaged and his reputation was greatly damaged.

The entire Yunxi Sect has the same hatred, and has the consciousness that insulting my suzerain is insulting my ancestors, and lists Wen Dao as a taboo.

Therefore, in the future, when you face Yunxi fellow disciples, you are forbidden to mention Wen Dao. In addition, you also need to keep in mind that the most important thing in life is to stick to the bottom line, and to do something...

Lin Su opened his eyes wide...

Sovereign, the first time you were "victimized", you can still explain it as being unkind, but the second time you are "compromised", what is it called?Seeking revenge for thousands of miles, Xiong Jiu went away high-spirited, and returned with a pregnant woman, damn it!What kind of revenge are you looking for?
Out of respect for the suzerain, and out of the consideration that he is still a disciple of Yunxi, Lin Su did not express lacy emotions, but could only nod his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

The third elder thought about it, weighed it in many ways, and finally made up his mind, forget it, you are not suitable to stay in Yunxi Sect because of emotion, reason and law, let's go...

Lin Su packed up his own clothes, Xiaoyao followed him in and out, the smile on her cute face lost for the first time, Lin Su touched her head by the door and told her, Xiaoyao, brother is leaving, you Follow the master...

Xiaoyao's eyes were suddenly misty, and tears glistened...

Lin Su couldn't continue: "Do you want to come with me?"

Xiaoyao nodded desperately: "Brother, Xiaoyao knows how to cook and wash clothes. Xiaoyao remembers all the dishes taught by my brother. I just said that Xiaoyao is especially good at plucking chicken feathers..."

She embellished all her advantages in one breath, then raised her head and looked at Lin Su eagerly.

The voice of the third elder came from the side: "Take her away, there must not be many such chopsticks in the Hou's mansion."

Lin Su thought for a moment: "The mountain is quiet and safe, and everything below the mountain is unknown. It may be the rich clothes and food of the Marquis, but it may also be full of disasters. Okay, let's go together. In case we can't get along, let's go together." Hug your head and cry."

Xiao Yao cheered, grabbed Lin Su's sleeve, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

On the last night of the Yunxi Sect, Lin Su made another sumptuous dinner for the third elder, but unfortunately there was no wine.

After eating, the third elder sat alone on the top of the Lun Dao Pavilion, silent.

Xiaoyao sat in front of Lin Su's bed and told her to go to sleep, but she refused to go no matter what, Lin Su fell asleep, the girl grabbed his sleeve, finally couldn't hold back her eyelids, and fell asleep, the deepest sleep , did not let go of Lin Su's sleeves, she was worried that her brother would sneak away in the middle of the night.

The next morning, get ready to hit the road.

Just when the third elder was about to send him off, a silver boat broke through the sky and landed outside the gate of the courtyard. Lin Su couldn't help feeling tense. Before leaving, is there still a catastrophe?

Although he "cured" her the day before yesterday, he really did not cross the line of conscience, but she is a saint under the influence of feudal etiquette!
And he learned afterwards that her family has "tragic" memories of being injured again and again by a man!
(End of this chapter)