"Good man, the clouds are like marshmallows."

"Do you like marshmallows?" Ling Yun asked.

Lvyi nods and sits opposite Lingyun. The little girl is very happy. After staying in a dark tomb for a long time, she still yearns for light and freedom. Lingyun takes out a bunch of sugar gourd and hands it to Lvyi. "After getting off the boat, I'll buy you sugar gourd."

"Good." Green just agreed, and frowned to shake his head, "no, good man, you are so empty now, or sell more meat tonic."

"Not bad." Ling Yun answered gently, but his eyes were a little melancholy.

Regardless of his strength, his wisdom should be able to detect part of his father's layout. If he knew his son more than his father, his father more than his son. If he knew his father's layout, he would have a similar style of doing things. If Ling Yun really can't do it and can't survive, then Ling Yun will be ordinary and die.

If you want to achieve great things, you must first work hard, strain your muscles and bones, starve your skin, empty your body, and do whatever you do.

Ling Yun has sugar gourd in his mouth, and his eyes are sad and deep. After a person has lost a lot, what else can he lose? But after that, he suddenly has a lot of people who are worth having. At this time, his whole dark world suddenly becomes warm. Such a feeling, as long as a person is not willing to give up.

"That's a good trick, Dad." Ling Yun said softly.

It's like calculation. It's more like compensation. "So the death of adoptive father and adoptive mother is also in your calculation?"

Smart is not necessarily a good thing, but not smart is really a bad thing, the size of smart, are not the same, Ling Yun took a deep breath, almost not choked to death by the sugar gourd, staring down a mouthful.

"Good man, why do you bring so many sugar gourds?"

"Delicious."

"It's too cheap for you to wander in the world."

"Great Xia has some quirks."

"I see. It's an eye opener."

Wearing green clothes is like spring returning to the earth and full of vitality. Ling Yun is very happy and laughs. However, many years later, in the generation of people in green clothes, there is a girl with a Tang knife hanging on her waist and a marshmallow in her hand. She is really fighting for three thousand miles without losing.

After staying in the cabin for a long time, Ling Yun felt bored. He took out the four treasures of his study and practiced calligraphy in peace. He learned Confucianism in an all embracing way. Now that Ling Yun is hard to practice, he might as well change to Confucianism. He can still do a lot of things. He has a noble spirit. He has already polished his foundation. If he can understand all the three religions in the world, Taking the essence of three religions and staying in one's own is truly unmatched.

A scholar is the best at killing people. He can kill the dead and kill them.

The most romantic scholar in the world is Shixian, and the happiest swordsman in the world is Taibai.

Wen can write about the world's extraordinary, bold and unconstrained romance, and Wu can have the power of sword. If life is too white, this life will not be in vain.

Ling Yun is the calmest in reading and the most patient in practicing calligraphy.

Lvyi is very quiet when she sees Lingyun reading. After Lingyun teaches her to read and read, she will naturally feel relieved to read. Lvyi is not a child who doesn't know how to read. When Lingyun is reading and the scenery is good outside, she learns to write down. A good man can write travel notes about mountains and rivers. Of course, the ghost Wang Lvyi also wants to write, but what is good to write?

Green clothes bit the tip of the brush, stained with saliva, feel that there is really no ink in his brain melon seeds, so he took the sugar gourd and looked at the scenery outside.

Ling Yun practiced calligraphy in silence, more serious than ever. The noise outside seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was in a quiet place, and he was naturally in the middle of writing.

Ling Yun's heart is all between the lines, between the strokes, full of spirit.

Green Yi turned her head and looked at Lingyun, but suddenly, she felt that the good man had become different. Her original appearance was withered, and she became plump, and her original weakness became tall. Even she noticed that it was a little chilly, and she went with the wind.

Among the three religions, Taoism is inaction, Buddhism is selfless, Confucianism is all inclusive, the most human and the most divine. At this time, Lingyun has a quiet and bright heart, a gentle spirit, and a gentleman like jade.

After Lingyun received the pen, on the paper, he was full of noble spirit. Lingyun stood up, gently rubbed his head and said gently, "go out for a walk?"

"Well, I hear it's very lively outside." Green clothes excited to jump up, Lingyun holding green clothes hand, palm cold, but compared to the past, but also a lot more moderate.

With a faint smile, Ling Yun suddenly remembered a sentence from Chen Diao temple, "the excitement is theirs, I have nothing."

Anyway, Chen Diao temple said that it was plagiarized, but Ling Yun thought that this sentence was really excellent, and many of the excitement was really someone else's. He was just a spectator, walking beside, at most, laughing with others. What they were happy about had nothing to do with himself.

"Good man, how can you have nothing? You have me!" The green dress pulls Ling Yun's long sleeve and jumps to say.

Ling Yun gently smile, yes, he actually has a lot, can have, must have, "since it has been to my heart, how can let my heart empty again?"

Ling Yun leads the green clothes onto the deck, holding a brush in his hand. The most powerful of Taoist talismans is void talismans, or it should be called Tongtian talismans. But Ling Yun doesn't know much about talismans without precious paper. However, if a Confucian scholar kills people with a brush, the talismans will not work, but there is a healthy atmosphere between heaven and earth, The confluence of them is the great river of Confucianism. Our generation of scholars, scholars, heaven and earth are the biggest paper.

Ling Yun was able to feel this feeling when he was just reading and practicing calligraphy. He could see in his eyes that between the lines there was a mighty air flow, like a trickle, coming from heaven and earth and going to heaven and earth.

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Forget Youzhou show square, Chen Diao Temple yawned, behind the Qixiu little girl is a little higher, the little monk sitting outside, don't know why the shopkeeper surnamed Chen doesn't like to see himself, before is still good, now is not very good, it's really puzzling, again said he is to find XiuXiu girl to play, not to find him, why don't I go in?

A small head protruded from the wall. Qixiu whispered: "little monk, little monk, please find me a ladder. Let's go out to play."

Qixiu is a very active little girl. The shopkeeper is very nice and seldom scolds her. When she does things, she chooses the right person to do it by herself and doesn't know how to ask.

It's the only shopkeeper in the world who doesn't ask for anything in return.

Chaohua touched his bald head and said in embarrassment, "where can I find it?"

"You're stupid. Can't you go back and get it? Or you can borrow it. " Qixiu thinks that the little monk is stupid to read the Buddhist scriptures. He can't even think of such a simple thing.

The little monk doesn't know a word. Now he's a head shorter than Qixiu. He runs to the temple and takes the ladder that the little elder martial brother often repairs. The little monk drags the ladder over. Chendiao temple has already stood on the wall with the collar of Qixiu, waiting for the little monk to come.

"I've seen the shopkeeper." The little monk was embarrassed, but his eyes were sincere.

Chen Diao temple was so surprised that he just sat on the top of the wall and asked, "climbing over the wall with a ladder is not a Buddhist theory read by a young monk."

"It's also Buddhism to see all Buddhas through change." The little monk said seriously.

"The little monk moved his feelings, but what he was cultivating was Buddha?" Chen Diao temple said with a smile.

Qixiu grabs Chen Diao temple's sleeve and swings down. Chen Diao Temple secretly drags her luck so that she doesn't fall down. Standing next to Chaohua, Qixiu makes a face at Chen Diao temple. Chen Diao Temple shakes its head and laughs. It's a child, but it won't think so much.

Chen Diao Temple turns around. There is a middle-aged monk in white sitting in the yard. Chen Diao Temple touches his chin and comes quietly. Is it a ghost?

"It's said that in the world of Kyushu, you scholars have the most bad water in their stomachs. It's true." The white monk said with a smile.

Chen Diao Temple shrugged his shoulders and sat opposite the white monk. He said with a smile, "there's a saying in Kyushu called 'come and don't be rude', so it's not all my fault."

"Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"You know what I'm answering?"

"Not afraid that I will kill you?"

"I can run."

"Kyushu world, there are people like you, should be able to hold on for a long time," the white monk sighed. He didn't really come to hold injustice for the little monk. Causality, Buddhism is the most common. Damn it, it's irreversible. It's just that someone forcibly interferes with it, which is not a good thing in the end, "almost."

Chen Diao Temple shrugged, "you see, I won't let him come."

"Why did the scholar kill people?" Asked the white monk.

Chen Diao Temple folded his hands in his sleeves, which he learned from Ling Yun. He bent his back, took a breath, and said with a smile, "why do you have this question?"

White monk said calmly: "in the future, he may not become a Buddha."

"What does it have to do with me? Maybe he will thank me, "Chen Diao Temple glanced at the monk in white." in fact, it's very simple. Buddhism's lust is broken. In order to become a Buddha, it's dehumanizing. In fact, it's no different from the gods in the past years. It's good for him to experience the world of mortals, all kinds of living things, get insight, cultivate Buddhism, and read books for the sake of all living things, not for his own self-interest, How to say that you can't come to Buddha? "

"You're very resentful." The monk in white smiles.

Chen Diao Temple straightened up, stood up and looked down at the monk in white, and said coldly, "he is my brother, I am also his brother, and I change places with him. Today's speech is the same. People in the world are not willing to protect him. Chen Diao temple is willing to protect him. In the future, he is really the enemy of the whole world, and there is Chen Diao Temple standing behind him to be the enemy of the world."

"I don't care about the calculation that I don't know, but since I can see it, I have to fight." Chen Diao Temple stood up with a negative hand. "If you are in a hurry, monk, why don't we have a try?"

"Scholars kill people without blood or blade. They are the most lethal. They are three points higher than the sharpest sword and the most powerful poison in the world," said the monk in white, twisting the beads. "Benefactor Chen, the road is a bit off."

"The monk didn't come here to tell me about this. Tell me about your real purpose." Chen Diao temple said lightly.

The monk in white smiles calmly. He just opens the void and sees the flying boat Lingyun takes. Why does the scholar kill people?

The scholar kills people by calming his mind and writing. He can kill his heart and kill his soul. There is a vast river on the side of Ling Yun's body. Although it is a virtual shadow, all evils do not invade, and all ways retreat. "If he really takes this road, the world and the three religions are enemies."

"The world is full of enemies, but I am invincible. How magnificent is it?" Chen Diao Temple sneers. Naturally, he sees the blood on the tip of the brush in Ling Yun's hand. Naturally, he sees the girl in green beside him. Her clothes are ragged. There are some things that don't need to be explained. At least he and Ling Yun understand each other, and Ling Yun won't kill people for no reason.

Trying to move the people around Lingyun is really pushing him to a dead end.

"What did you do?"

Chen Diao temple looks at the white monk indifferently.