Holding the Taoist scriptures in his hands, although the young man is still frowning, he has long since lost the perfunctory way before. There is a sense of tranquility in his whole body, as if he is integrated with this quiet mountain forest. If you don't look carefully, you may even Did not notice anyone around.
The old man was still boiling tea, lukewarm, and still seemed to be lazy, but the teacups in front of him had changed from one to a pair.
For the young man, the old man is still very satisfied. No matter what he does, as long as the resistance of this little guy is really eliminated, the effect will be surprisingly good, even if he reads these scriptures, it is the same.
It only took less than an hour for the young man to really enter the state. Although there is still a big gap from the ethereal realm that the old man wanted, it is far from simply reading and memorizing.
Looking at the young man quietly, the old man couldn't help being a little dazed. Although the young man always said that he didn't understand what a state of mind was or what the use of a state of mind was, the old man knew clearly that he had already stepped into that threshold and could It is precisely because of this that the future achievements of the teenager are truly immeasurable! The only pity is that the world now seems to be unable to tolerate that kind of realm and power.
Sighing slightly, the old man flipped his wrist slightly, and the teacup in front of him floated steadily towards the young man, yes, it was floating, not flying, because the speed of the teacup was very slow, just like fallen leaves in the air, as if Just blowing it from a distance can blow it away. However, the teacup was still floating steadily, even though the wind in the mountains did not stop.
There was no more nonsense. Obviously, the young man was already used to this state. He stretched out his hand and turned a page of the book. He frowned tightly and pondered for a moment. Then he took a sip from the teacup at hand and continued to lock his eyes. eyebrow thinking.
After a long time, until the tea in the young man's hand had become cold, the young man put it aside, raised his head and looked at the old man, "Old man, why does this Taoist scripture still talk about alchemy? Alchemy seeks longevity, and it also said such words It¡¯s true, you want me to read such Taoist scriptures?¡±
"Is it true that alchemy cannot lead to longevity?" The old man asked indifferently without any surprise.
This question stopped the young man immediately.
"Impossible, could it be Could it be possible to live forever with the help of pills, can't you ascend in the daylight? In this world, I have never heard of anyone who really achieves immortality." If there is some hesitation, then the more you say it, the more certain it will become. In the end, it will be a word for word, with certainty. There is a feeling that this is the truth.
"How do you know that no one will do it?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the old man still asked casually.
"!!!" This sentence really hit the young man hard. If someone else said this, he would be able to sneer and sneer back immediately if he curled his mouth. He had no choice but to hesitate. For so many years, the young man seemed to have formed a kind of blind worship for the old man. It seemed that everything the old man said was right and beyond doubt.
"Hey, hey, old man, is there really someone who is immortal and ascends in the daytime? You are not kidding me." The boy asked with wide-eyed eyes after jumping to the old man's side.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it anyway." Shrugging his shoulders, the old man said lazily, as if what he said before was not what he said at all.
"Old man, can you be sincere." He gritted his teeth and glared at the old man. The young man suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and the excitement that had been in high spirits just now was beaten back with a stick, "Hey, old man , can you explain clearly, what does this mean?"
"It's not me who made you recite the scriptures, why are you asking me so many questions?" He poured himself another cup of tea and sipped it leisurely, the old man said lazily.
"but I can't even figure out the truth and falsehood in this scripture, so what do I think?" The young man said without flinching, staring at the old man tit for tat.
"You can't even tell the truth from the fake? Then I think you'd better memorize 10,001 volumes of Taoism, no, at least 10,002 volumes!" With a smile on his lips, the old man made a rare joke about the boy. .
"No!" Suddenly something sounded, and the young man slapped his head and looked at the old man and said, "No, no, old man, I remember you told me that the way of cultivation does not allow heresy ways, the so-called heavenly materials and earthly treasures can make the world come true Invincible, it¡¯s all nonsense! In this way, the so-called saying that refining an elixir can make you live forever, and that you can ascend in the daytime are pure nonsense! What this Bird¡¯s Path Sutra says is completely false, it¡¯s simply misleading people.¡±
Having said that, the young man immediatelyI felt that I had grasped the key point, and said triumphantly, "Old man, you said that the most afraid of going astray in cultivation is the most afraid of going astray. I think the same is true for reading Taoism. Have you recited it? No, you don¡¯t even need to look at it.¡±
After a moment of silence, the old man looked at the young man quietly, and after a long time, he asked softly, "The scriptures of Taoism are all written by sages. You are only young, how dare you question it?"
"Cut, what sages, even saints, may not be all right." Shaking his head indifferently, the young man replied triumphantly, "Besides, this is what you said, old man. You questioned it first, I was just following in your footsteps, who made me your apprentice."
The young man claimed to be impeccable in what he said, and he couldn't pick out any thorns at all. He looked like an old man, you should admit it this time, and he almost hummed a ditty, and grabbed the old man in front of him. Just pour yourself tea from the teapot! Thinking of being able to catch such a loophole and not having to memorize this headache, the young man felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
"What I said must be right?"
Contrary to the young man's expectation, the old man's expression was still calm, and he just asked a word in such an understatement, but it was like a bucket of cold water being poured on his head, and immediately poured out the joy that the young man was full of.
The young man is a sensitive person. As soon as the old man said this, he immediately reacted. In an instant, the whole person froze in place, and he didn't even notice that the teacup in his hand had dropped.
Yes, since the words of the sages can be questioned, and the saints are not omniscient, then why must the words of the old people be right?
If the words of the old man are not necessarily right, then the words of the sages must be wrong? Does the thing mentioned in the scriptures necessarily not exist?
It is not an exaggeration to say that the words of the old man completely overturned all the inherent logic in the young man's heart, completely shattering all of this in an instant, and even made the young man completely unable to react and lost himself.
The boy just stood there in a daze, as if he had forgotten everything around him.
The old man didn't bother him, just boiled water and made tea silently, as if there was no such thing as a young man here.
The moon turned and the stars turned, and in the blink of an eye, the young man stood there for nearly a full day, until the faint moonlight shone gently, and finally fell to the ground in distress, his eyes were full of struggle, looking at the old man thinking I wanted to say something, but I still couldn't say a word.
"Remember what I told you? What I want you to read is not Taoism, but a state of mind." Looking at the young man, the old man finally spoke slowly, even if it seemed that it was just a sentence that was irrelevant. But to the young man, it was like a blow to the head!
In an instant, the young man understood, and muttered to himself, "MoodOld man, are you telling me, right or wrong?"
The old man still did not answer, under the starlight, everything was quiet, only the voice of the young man talking to himself echoed softly in the air.
Looking up at the starry sky, the young man's heart suddenly became quiet, as if all the irritability had completely disappeared, and there was only depth in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the entire starry sky.
Looking at it like this, it was another night, until the morning light appeared in the sky, and the young man slowly looked away.
"The starry sky is as bright as eternity, but even if you stand here every day, how can you really understand these stars? Whether it is me, you old man, or anyone else, what you see and understand is only a little bit! Nothing! People dare say this is rightbut, for me, what I see is what suits me best!"
In the second half of this sentence, the boy's whole temperament seemed to have undergone a transformation in an instant. After sweeping away the previous hesitation, he revealed an unconcealable sharpness, pointing his sword at the sky, unstoppable!
"Now that you understand, let's continue reciting the scriptures." Leisurely making tea for himself, the old man spoke slowly.
"Haha, old man, do you want to test me again?" His deep eyes fell on the old man, and the young man said proudly, "If you understand it, you understand it. Why should I read these scriptures again?"
"Oh?" Frowning slightly, the old man looked at the boy in surprise, "Are you sure, do you really understand? I don't think so."
"Flipping the clouds, I'm for the universe!" With one hand, the teacup in front of the old man flew into the young man's hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, "Old man, right and wrong are all about right and wrong, you are not me, How can I say whether I understand?"
The moment he said this, the young man suddenly felt a burst of relief. At this moment, it seemed that nothing in this world could cover his eyes, and nothing could cloud his heart.
With a casual smile, the young man shook his head, and swaggered down the mountain, "Old man, I'm tired, I'm going to have a good sleep, you're getting old, don't blow the mountain wind all the time, in case you get a stroke or something, Isn¡¯t it too embarrassing? Haha!¡± (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Note Website website: www.hlnovel.com)??Nothing can cover his eyes, nothing can make his heart dust.
With a casual smile, the young man shook his head, and swaggered down the mountain, "Old man, I'm tired, I'm going to have a good sleep, you're getting old, don't blow the mountain wind all the time, in case you get a stroke or something, Isn¡¯t it too embarrassing? Haha!¡± (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Note Website website: www.hlnovel.com