Chapter 509

When that sound comes out.

Even Chan Tzu had an illusion for a while. He suddenly felt that the sage should still be alive.

This idea is absurd. No one in this world can live all the time. Even saints can't live forever. But they are afraid of death, so they have practice. Therefore, some people want to leave this world, leave this world, whether it's death or go to a new world.

But death is much simpler than going to a new world.

Everyone is going to die.

According to what the sage himself said on the coffin, the saint lived on this basis. At least 3000 years ago, a saint could have lived more than 1400 years ago, so anyway, the sage of Yanhe should have died.

But hearing this voice, Zen couldn't help but give birth to the idea that the sage was still alive.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zen Tzu looked at the front very seriously. No matter what he thought, he would see the truth later.

If the saint was alive, it would be a shocking thing to say anyway.

Because no one has lived so long.

It may be, but it has not been recorded.

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With the sound of the sound, the hand reappeared in Zen's sight, but this time, the hand had clothes on it.

It's moon white sleeves.

The hand was still thin, but it didn't look so terrible.

A moment later, another hand came out.

Two hands, respectively grasp both sides of the coffin.

With Zen's eye power, naturally you can see that the two hands are exerting slightly. It seems that someone wants to sit up from the coffin.

Zen son looked at the scene in silence without any thought.

Gu Yuan has already hidden his head behind Zen.

After waiting for a long time, there was a pale hair, like the withered weeds, looking at the lifeless head stretched out.

There are five features on that head, but it's absolutely not good-looking.

No other adjective can describe that face.

Only one word can tell exactly the state of that face.

That's old.

Yeah, if it's really a saint, it's the saint.

That was the sage of Yanhe 3000 years ago.

If he has lived for 3000 years, that is,

, he will be very old and old to a certain extent.

No one is older than him.

Old means weakness.

If the common people find their parents too old to move one day, some people will be disgusted with them, because they are old and can't do anything more.

Of course, this idea must be wrong.

But it can't be denied that when a person is old enough, it is really useless.

But what if he was a saint?

What happens when he's old enough?

Zen didn't know, so he didn't do anything. He just quietly watched the old man sitting in the coffin and looked at him.

The old man can't even see meat on his face, only a layer of skin, so he can't see any change of expression.

He just took a look at Zen, then said with emotion: "originally I still live, or wait for you."

When he said this sentence, it may be because he had not spoken for a long time, so he appeared very astringent.

Sounds like ghosts.

Zen son looked at him and suddenly asked, "is it you?"

There is no need to ask more questions, so two words are enough.

The old man turned his head and looked at Zen son with some approval in his eyes. "Zen son, you have a good aptitude. The one behind you is the seed of reading books. It's not bad. You're all here. How about daozhong?"

All the monks in the world know that only the disciples with the highest qualification of Confucianism can be said to be the seeds of reading books. This is a kind of constitution. The most talented talents are the Zen of Buddhism and Taoism.

Zen did not speak.

The old man said, "I think you should know my name is Yanhe. I have been in Lingshan, and seeking wisdom is my name."

Listening to the word "seeking wisdom", Zen thought of the story recorded in the Lingshan Buddhist Scripture. Only then did he know that the sage of Yanhe had been to Lingshan and stayed for so long.

And it happens that Xunhui is the master of Zen master. If we really want to count it, Zen Zi should be regarded as his younger generation.

But Zen is not concerned about this, he is thinking about something else.

Since the sage of Yanhe is still alive, what relics and inheritance are obviously false.

Zen is concerned about what he wants to do.

The sage of Yanhe looked at Zen son, and there was some light in his eyes. "I'm not dead, but I'm going to die."Zen can see his state and know that this sentence is true.

"But I don't want to die."

The sage Yanhe said, "no one wants to die, but I don't want to."

"A long time ago, I was dying, but at that time I was the same as I am now. I didn't want to die, I didn't want to die, and there was no other way. I couldn't leave this world, so I could only stay in this world, so I tried a lot."

If Li Fuyao stood here and heard these words, he would surely have some resonance. He knew much more than Chan Tzu and Gu Yuan.

But it's not him who is standing here.

Although Chan Tzu is also very intelligent and knows a lot, he will not know what he did not know.

So he listened quietly.

In fact, maybe he was recuperating,

"I first tried to put people's soul on other bodies, such as fierce animals, chickens and dogs. It really made me live longer, but eventually it turned into chickens and dogs. It was not easy for me to go to the sea, how could I do this."

"So I thought of something else."

"I've been to the Buddha land, to the school, and to know the Tao and Dharma. I know that the seed of reading books and the cultivation of Taoism represent the three most suitable qualifications for practice."

"What if these three kinds of people become a furnace of elixir?"

The sage Yanhe said, "I have learned and practiced the three teachings, and I am proficient in the techniques of the three religions. What incompatibility is not a problem for me."

"I was dying at that time, so I tried it."

Zen said, "did you succeed?"

The sage of Yanhe shook his head, "it's only half the success."

Zen Zi was puzzled. If he didn't succeed, how could this sage live to the present?

"In the last two hundred years of my life, I first caught a seed of reading books and shut him down for a long time. However, in the past few decades, neither Taoism nor Buddhism has come up with Taoism or Zen. Then I can only refine him into Dan."

"Soon after eating him, I found another one."

Yanhe sage said: "of course, I have become Dan."

"But I didn't wait for a Zen until I waited for 200 years."

Zen is silent. These three kinds of people are not cabbage on the street. They have only been produced for hundreds of years, sometimes even for thousands of years. The last Zen son of Buddhism has been around for 5000 years.

The sage of Yanhe wanted to wait for the appearance of Zen, which naturally could not be expected.

So that's only half the story.

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