Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 360 Peace of mind is close to death but looking forward to life! (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"The gentleman you are talking about should be Mr. Unknown."

In the courtyard, after listening to Kunpeng and Hongyun's words, Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Unknown?"

Hearing these words, Hong Yun suddenly realized that even after he was sanctified, he also went to Zixiao Palace to meet Taoist Hongjun and the unknown gentleman.

However, since the saints were discussing the matter of reincarnation crossing at that time, and Lin Yi showed his true face, not the gray hair in his impression.

Therefore, even if there were speculations before, they did not think about it.

After all, in the mouth of that teacher, he is just a named disciple.

"Looking at the appearance of the two fellow Taoists, it seems that they both know that Mr. Unknown, but they don't know who this Mr. Unknown is?"

Seeing Hongyun's appearance, Kunpeng's heart moved, and he asked curiously.

"That Mr. Unnamed is a Taoist friend of Dao Patriarch and also the master uncle of all the saints.

But in fact, according to what I know, almost every saint who is sanctified today has received more or less guidance from this gentleman. "

Facing Kunpeng's gaze, Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile on his face.

"Nowadays, the method of opening the sky and sanctifying the prehistoric world was created jointly by Daozu and Mister Wuming.

Afterwards, Mister Wuming brought a one-step tactic from the world of Mingxin, and united with all the saints to create the Hongmeng Dharma Code.

The way fellow Taoists are proving the way now is the method of consolidating ten thousand ways and conceiving one's own way passed down from the Hongmeng Dharma Code."

As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi narrated the cause and effect of the Mingxin Great Realm and the various changes in the prehistoric world after the fall of Kunpeng.

"Unexpectedly, during the time of my reincarnation, so many things happened.

Even that Rahu made a comeback and became a saint. "

Kunpeng put down the teacup in his hand, and said with surprise and sigh.

"Although Rahu has spread to the heavens, with Hongyun's upright spirit and Daoist Fuxi around, it's not too much trouble.

After all, as far as I know, Na Luohu has never appeared since he played a game of chess with Daozu and lost.

Now, the most important thing is the issue of understanding the world. "

Having said that, Zhen Yuanzi picked up the teacup in his hand, looked at Kunpeng and said.

"Since Fellow Daoist already knows the cause and effect, what's the next plan?"

"Maybe there will be a school of great teaching passed down."

Facing the eyes of Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, Kunpeng said with a smile on his face.

"Now fellow daoists have established the Earth Immortal Realm, linking the Middle Thousand World and the Small Thousand Worlds, and Fellow Daoist Hongyun is proving the Dao among the common people with a long river of righteousness.

Although Kunpeng was no match for the two fellow Taoists, it was still possible to set up a school of great teachers to preach.

I hope that in the next time, all the fellow Taoists who fell into the chaos in the past will be able to return one by one. "

"cheers."

As the words fell, Kunpeng raised the teacup in his hand and said solemnly.

"cheers!"

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun raised their teacups and responded solemnly.

In the past, Kunpeng would not admit that he was inferior to others, and his heart was filled with the idea of ​​fighting for everything.

But now, in his philosophy, all of this has been taken lightly.

In fact, Zhen Yuanzi has always believed that whether it is Kunpeng or Hongyun, sometimes they are a little too extreme.

Now, these two people have formed a complementarity because of each other's ideas, which just verified their guess.

"Kunpeng has been sanctified."

In the western world, when the three sages of Wuzhuang Temple drank tea with each other and recalled the past, the burning lamp on Mount Sumeru slowly opened his eyes.

"Amitabha."

Accompanied by a Buddhist gatha, the burning lamp disappeared between heaven and earth in one step.

When it reappears, it has already stepped into a world of bliss illuminated by Buddha's light.

"Receive the Lord Buddha, long time no see."

Stepping into the top of the Lingshan Mountain and coming to a bamboo grove, Ran Deng looked at Yiru's past reception and said respectfully.

"Fellow Daoist, I can feel that your heart seems to be a little messed up."

Seeing Ran Deng approaching, he calmly poured a cup of spiritual tea with his eyes, and then said slowly.

"Indeed, it is precisely because I feel disturbed that I want to sit here with the Lord Buddha."

"There is no Lord Buddha here, only fellow Taoists."

Hearing this sentence, Ran Deng smiled, like an old monk, when he was sitting on the futon, holding the hot tea that was handed over to him in both hands, he let out a breath slowly.

"Looking back at the beginning, Ran Deng can still remember the first time he met fellow daoist in Zixiao Palace.

At that time, fellow daoist was clearly able to step into Zixiao Palace first, but he was unwilling to step forward, and just quietly waited for fellow daoist Zhunti to arrive.

At that time, in the eyes of fellow Taoists, neither the holy position nor the Dao seemed to be that important.

To be honest, Ran Deng admires it.

However, no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to do it. "

Looking at the ripples of the teacup in his hand, lighting the lamp is like seeing his own heart.

"When the chaos and calamity comes, I am willing to die for the prehistoric world, but..."

Having said that, Ran Deng said helplessly.

"However, I am obviously willing to let go of life and death, but I don't have the courage to make the decision like Fellow Daoist Di Jun to prove the Tao and become a saint.

Just like now, watching Fellow Daoist Hongyun and Fellow Daoist Kunpeng return from the confusion.

Ran Deng's heart is also longing for more Taoist friends to return like them, but there is a trace of fear in his heart.

Fear of sanctification is growing, fearing that they will never be able to take another step forward. "

As the words fell, Ran Deng looked at Yingying and said with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you said that burning the lamp was a failure."

"What is failure?"

Facing Ran Deng's gaze, Jieyin said with a calm face.

"Fellow Daoists are able to look directly at themselves when they are aware of their own shortcomings. This is already a kind of success."

Having said that, Jie Yin picked up the kettle on the table and poured it into the water cup filled with the burning lamp.

"The important thing is, what will Fellow Daoist plan to do next?"

As the words fell, Ran Deng saw that the tea in the cup was constantly overflowing as the guide was poured.

"A glass of water is limited, and once it holds enough water, it cannot hold more water."

"What do you mean by the guidance of fellow daoist, let me let go of the past so that I can welcome a new life?"

Looking at the overflowing teacup, with the burning lamp shining in his eyes, he asked.

"No, I hope Fellow Daoist can drink this cup of tea while it's hot."

Facing Ran Deng's expectant eyes, he slowly opened his mouth with a smile.

"The temperature of tea is limited. It will be very hot at first, so hot that you can't taste the tea aroma. You can drink it or not.

But if the tea is cooled, there will be no sweetness, only bitterness. "

"A place of peace of mind, though near death, is toward life!"

As he spoke, he stared at the burning lamp holding the teacup, and smiled.

"Friend Daoist, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)