On the same day, Xiang Que and Qi Changqing left first, Yu Qiuyang temporarily stayed in Penglai Pavilion and Duan Tianci to solve the problems left behind afterwards, they got Chongyang notes from Penglai Pavilion, and Yu Qiuyang borrowed an opportunity here, and they had to give someone an explanation after they were in love with the council.
The two were sent back to the shore by Penglai Pavilion's boat, Qi Changqing wanted to go back to Beijing to recuperate, and Xiang Que wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to send back the Chongyang Notes.
"Big brother, this thing ······" Xiang Que shook the Chongyang handwritten note in his hand, and said with bared teeth: "Don't goose plucking?"
Can you and I taste it together?
"In the Chongyang Notes, it is recorded that the Chongyang Zhenren's comprehension of the Tao has always been regarded as the treasure of the town's teaching, and after it fell to Penglai Pavilion, it was also offered, only for outstanding disciples to watch, and if this book is thrown out in the Feng Shui Yin and Yang world, it will definitely be able to be people It's a good thing to grab your head, and Xiang Que is a little moved when he grabs it in his hand.
Qi Changqing glanced at it and said boringly: "I'm not interested, and besides, I advise you not to be interested in it."
"For Mao?"
Qi Changqing pointed to Chongyang's handwritten notes and said: "This thing looks like a priceless treasure but it is worthless to you and me, and it may even be the trouble of misconduct, this is Chongyang Zhenren's enlightenment handbook, representing the process of his lifelong cultivation, if you want to see the true face and ponder carefully, the only consequence is to be taken to the ditch by him, to the point that it cannot be said that Chongyang Zhenren's Tao is wrong, but it is his own Dao, it can also be the Dao of the Quanzhen Sect, but it is not the Gujingguan and our Dao, you and I have been cultivating for ten years, and the Tao has been decided." , You are on the path of Buddhism and Taoism, and you have already walked up, so at this time, you have been affected by the cultivation thinking of Chongyang Zhenren, do you think it is interesting?
No, this is equivalent to you originally studied art, and you are about to graduate and you jump to the veterinarian again, to say that the simple thing is to re-learn, and to say that it is serious You used an orchid finger when you took the pulse of the pig, can you not cramp?
” Xiang Que thought thoughtfully, originally this Chongyang handbook was going to learn a few points in his hand, after all, the name of Chongyang Zhenren was there, but now listening to Qi Changqing's explanation, this book has become a chicken rib in his hand, and he can only return it to the Quanzhen Sect.
When you think you're on a straight path, don't listen to others telling you to take a shortcut from this side or there, that's all, and you have to go on the path you choose whether it's right or wrong, at least in the end you won't regret it.
That time I listened to the sound of the avenue in the cave of Huangshi Cemetery, and the road to the lack was already destined to be both Buddhism and Taoism!
After chatting with Qi Changqing, he went to the capital and returned to Zhongnanshan to Xiang Que.
Quanzhen Sect Beili Zhenren took the Chongyang handbook handed to him by Xiang Que, with his heart and cultivation, his eyes were a little red, and his excited lips trembled: "Qiuyang Daoyou, a word is worth ten thousand gold" Uncle Shi said that promising to find the Chongyang Notebook for the Quanzhen Sect was his only concern in the world, and this mundane matter was over, and he had no more thoughts in his heart······ If you say goodbye, I will tell you, Beili Zhenren, I Yu Qiuyang's promise to the Quanzhen Sect has all ended, and we will meet again."
"Qiuyang Daoist friends have already joined the way?"
"Stepping on the East and Returning Home" After Xu Beili left for a long time, he sighed again: "Gujingguan is a two-way road, and it is really a legend" Xiang Que smiled and said: "After a while, when Beili Zhenren heard that there were three or fourth people in Gujingguan, I don't know what else to feel about?"
Uncle Shi and Master are together, which invisibly adds some confidence to me and my brother, and from today to the next few decades, I dare to say that there will be another in the world People are in harmony, they must still be people in my ancient well view, who else is we?
” Xu Beili was stunned, looked at Xiang Que carefully, nodded and said: "Create the future of the ancient and modern, my generation is a model" After Xiang Que left Zhongnan Mountain, it was past the first month at this time.
At the same time, on the third day after Yu Qiuyang's merger, he went to Taiwan from the mainland, and in a few days he would say goodbye to the world and jump out of the red dust, but at the last moment of departure, he planned to do something for his master and nephew.
If you want to say what Yu Qiuyang is thinking about now, it is Xiang Lacking's master and nephew, this kid is worrying, too uneasy, the three of Gujingguan have all revolved around him for more than ten years!
The Temple of Confucius on this night was as silent as usual.
Outside the temple, there is only an atmospheric Mercedes-Benz 600 parked on the side of the road, which is the customized version of the car of Kong Weimin, the head of the Kong family, Kong Weimin has two things to do every day, as long as others in Taiwan will not drag on even if they are busy, for decades, they have never been interrupted It is to come to the Confucian Temple once in the morning and once in the evening to worship the ancestors.
This night, at more than eight o'clock in the evening, Kong Weimin asked the driver to drive the car to the Confucian Temple after the entertainment, and after getting out of the car, he entered the temple alone, accompanied by an old gatekeeper of Longzhong into the main hall.
Kong Weimin took the three pillars of long incense from the gatekeeper and lit it, knelt on the futon and bowed to the ancestor of the Confucian family, and then respectfully inserted the incense.
"The ancestor of Confucius, the son of later generations Kong Weimin came to see ······" After Kong Weimin knelt three times and kowtowed, he said respectfully: "I ask my ancestors to protect my Kong family, so that the children will be prosperous for generations, and they will enjoy the glory of thousands ······of generations."
Kong Weimin was praying with Kong Qiu, when suddenly a sneer came from behind him: "Your Kong family is really greedy enough, for thousands of generations?"
Qin Shi Huang also thinks so, but he can't escape the cycle of cause and effect after all, your Kong family is a little luckier than the first emperor, thousands of generations have not reached, dozens of generations have, Kong Weimin, you should be content, whether the children of the future generations can enjoy the glory is not what you pray for the Confucian saints to achieve their wishes, it depends on whether they are fighting or not, if you Kong family really carry out the death to the end, I dare to guarantee that they will not have a few generations can jump, the Kong family will definitely not die, but the Kong family will definitely fall apart."
Kong Weimin's body stiffened slightly, and he felt like he was stuck in his throat.
I don't know how many decades have passed, Kong Weimin has never had such an immersive sense of crisis, just like a person walking in the dark night, there is a fierce beast in the dark with a ghostly light staring at him, just waiting for a little slack, he rushed forward and frooked the prey alive.
The Temple of Confucius was silent, only the sound of Kong Weimin's weak breathing.
After a long time, Kong Weimin raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and said: "Gujingguan, since Zhu Chungang left together, only Yu Qiuyang can make me so jealous, but one thing is quite strange is that even if you are really Yu Qiuyang, it can't reach the level of making my heart palpitate······"