Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 773: A scholar who has lived for more than a thousand years

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Fotu Lingshan, since Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge left, there have been no guests for many days.

Although many people know that Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge must have seen the lantern at the time, but after the two people left, Li Fuyao went straight to Luoyang City. There were two Canghai monks in Luoyang City. Now, naturally no one can do it.

After that, Li Fuyao achieved the Climbing Realm. Who can do anything with such a powerful Climbing Realm?

Even if someone wants to make a move, it can only be made by a monk who is Canghai. But such a monk makes a move in person, really you are not afraid of losing face?

So after Li Fuyao went to the demon land, even if someone thought about hitting him, no one shot it.

And Ye Shengge, as a monk who climbs up to a higher level than Li Fuyao, stands behind him, Liang Yi and Ye Sheng, two Taoist saints, who are also Taoists. It looks like this, and the future of this door is not in her. , Is that in hand?

So no one shot her.

Although many people want to know what they saw on Lingshan.

There are people who want to go to Lingshan to see it, but Lingshan doesn't see many visitors. There are many people who want to go up the mountain. Very few really climbed.

Today, Chanzi is going down the mountain to the mountains and rivers. His dharma name is Guanlou, but now he has already become a real monk who climbs the building. There is only one last step away from the sea. When he enters the sea, Chanzi is not in front of his eyes. It should only be those Zen principles, but the entire Buddhism should be in front of him, so before he has reached the sea, Zen Zi has to go down the mountain to do things and deal with the Zen that has been inaccessible in his heart.

Monk Hui Chou knew about this, and did not stop him, but he was happy to see it. After all, he was not young and would not live for many years. If Zenzi could become a great sea earlier, he would be regarded as a Buddhist orthodoxy. There is an explanation.

When Zenzi descends the mountain, he must pass the bluestone path on that mountain.

Before, no matter who looked at Lingshan, it was golden light, but I don't know what happened recently. Many trees on the mountain have grown green branches and leaves, and the mountain road has faded from gold and turned back to blue.

This immediately made Lingshan look much better than before. This was originally a vision, but the monk Hui Chou said that it was not a matter, and said that everything in the world had its own cause and effect, so he ignored it.

On the way down the mountain, Chanzi happened to watch two figures coming from the foot of the mountain, two figures, one old and one young.

The old man looked like an old scholar with gray hair. With a volume around his waist, he seemed to know that he had turned over hundreds of old books. Behind him, there was a young man with a sturdy figure.

With a bookcase on his back, he should be the old scholar's book boy.

But such a book boy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find someone who is equivalent to him if he travels throughout the world.

Zhanzi descends from the mountain, and the old scholars descend the mountain, the two will naturally meet.

After meeting, Chanzi first put his hands together and bowed. It is not good to say that there is something exquisite on Lingshan, but there is one thing, except for the Canghai, it is impossible for the rest of the monks of any realm to want to go up the mountain.

In a word, if you are not a guest of Lingshan, you can't go to Lingshan.

Since she is a guest, Zenzi will naturally salute.

The old Confucian student didn't feel abrupt and accepted it calmly. Then he looked at Chanzi and asked with a smile: "How about the mountain?"

Zhanzi smiled and said: "The Shi's master knows how the mountain is, so naturally he has to go to the mountain by himself. Under the guise of others, he can not only talk and listen, but even if he listens, he can't think about it, and he naturally doesn't know the whole picture."

The old scholar nodded and was very satisfied with the words. He looked at Zen Zi and said with emotion: "It seems that the monk Hui Chou has already passed the mantle to you."

Zhanzi didn't say a word, but looked at the old scholar with a smile.

The old scholar waved his hand and said casually: "Knowing that you have something to go down the mountain, knowing that you have to go to the mountains and rivers, but if you go to the academic palace, it's over?"

Chanzi said softly: "I have to go to Luoyang City again."

The old Confucian student smiled and said: "Is this to talk to Yanling?"

Zhanzi was startled, and then he came back to his senses. Although there was some doubt in his eyes, he still made up his mind and said nothing.

The old scholar asked casually, and didn't expect Zenzi to really answer him. As he walked up the mountain, he muttered, "Do you know what your thoughts are? And the Dao Sect. Neither Confucianism nor Confucianism thought about dealing well. Originally, I thought you guys were really going to stay here for the rest of your life. Who knows, in the end, his mother turned out to be staring at the secular dynasty of Yanling."

"Is there really something moisturizing silently?"

The old Confucian scholar talked to himself, and he had already gone far.

The young man carrying the bookcase passed by with Chanzi. He grinned at Chanzi, appearing very kind.

Zhanzi smiled slightly, and then went down the mountain.

While climbing the mountain road of Lingshan, the old scholar was talking about how high the mountain was, but in fact, he has traveled many places in his life and found that there are quite a few higher than Lingshan.

When he finally came to the Daxiong Hall, the old scholar heaved a long sigh of relief.

The young man carrying the bookcase soon appeared behind the old Confucian scholar. After walking the mountain road for so long, he didn't catch a breath.

The old scholar looked at him and said angrily: "You kid, you are still young after all."

The young man smiled and said nothing.

As if in this world, there are really not many things he wants to talk about.

The old Confucian turned his head and said earnestly, "Xiao Xu, it's hard to get a daughter-in-law with your temperament."

The young man named Xiao Xu gave a hum, and then tentatively asked: "Then I still have to say a few more words?"

The old scholar laughed, "You are really a piece of dead wood. Compared with that boy Wu Shanhe, it's much worse."

Xiao Xu gave a hum, but then he still ridiculed his husband. "But he wants to pass the mantle down, he doesn't want it. He still thinks sword practice is interesting."

The old scholar frowned, "Xiao Xu, it's really boring to talk."

Yes, this is just a few words, and the husband thinks that he is not interesting anymore. That's it, just keep your mouth closed.

The old scholar no longer talks to Xiao Xu, because at this time, an old monk has already arrived.

The old monk is the most famous monk in the world and the oldest monk. Of course, if that lantern is also a monk, he can only be ranked second.

Standing in front of the old monk, the old scholar's expression remained unchanged.

It stands to reason that a guy like him who is not a monk of the sea, shouldn't be this way.

For this Hui Chou monk, he doesn't seem to have too much respect, so it would be very bad for others to see.

The old monk didn't care. Looking at the old scholar, he quickly put his hands together and said: "I don't think I can see you again in this life."

The old scholar sneered, "When you came to Lingshan more than 700 years ago, you still didn't see me with a shelf, so forget it?"

Monk Hui Chou didn't say much. The matter more than 700 years ago was not very clear at first.

The old scholar said again: "But I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years, haven't you changed a lot?"

Monk Hui Chou's white eyebrows floated. He looked at the old scholar and said, "It hasn't changed much yet?"

The old scholar waved his hand and laughed, "The older the others, the uglier they look. It's better for you. It doesn't matter when you are young or when you are old, it's the same."

This sentence is not too particular about it. The so-called are all the same, which is the same ugly.

Speaking such words to the Buddhist leader, if this is heard by thousands of believers in the Buddhist land, it will be enough to drown the old scholars.

However, the monk Hui Chou didn't have any annoyed expressions. Instead, he smiled and said: "The same is the same. It is rare in this world that they are all the same."

The old scholar shook his head and said: "Look, this world is still the same?"

The monk Hui Chou has always been a slow temper, "I don’t know the same difference. I only need to look at this Lingshan Mountain, but I don’t want you. I have seen the whole mountain and river, and I have looked at the whole demon land. Once again, I watched the Buddha Land more than 700 years ago. You have never been here. What do you think about coming back now?"

The old Confucian said angrily: "Everything is interesting, just this Buddhist land, no matter how you look at it, it's meaningless."

Seng Hui Chou did not refute, just said a few words, and then said: "Please."

There are definitely no more than three people in this world who can receive such courtesy from the monk Hui Chou, because he was originally the longest-living person in this world, regardless of his realm or status, he was the very high person.

Even if Ye Sheng came in person, I am afraid he would not get any courtesy.

It happened to be such an old scholar. After climbing the mountain, Monk Hui Chou responded like this.

The old Confucian turned his head and looked at the young man and said, "Xiao Xu, go down the mountain. This time you go to the academy or go to a specific academy. It’s okay. Anyway, I’ve said everything that should be said. Think about it yourself. ."

The old Confucian scholar walked the world for a thousand years, and only took two people to walk with him. He only made a few friends. Not a friend like the Hui Chou monk who had made friends before he walked in the world, then only Jianshan Lao. The ancestor Xu Ji, and a few ordinary people who have already left the world.

The two people I took walked the world together. The first one was Wu Shanhe, the current Sword Mountain Master. He had walked many places with the old scholar. The old scholar had worn out the young man’s mouth, but Wu Shanhe Just ignore him, unwilling to be his student, and follow him to study.

I have to practice that broken sword, practice and practice, is it possible to be more powerful than Chao Qingqiu?

The second one is this Xiao Xu. Xiao Xu was the one he saw in Beihai. Later, he led him to the Demon Land, then back to the mountains and rivers, and then to the Buddha Land. Anyway, Xiao Xu walked around. Xu is an obedient person. Although he doesn't like reading very much, he walks down honestly and understands a lot of truths.

But now, it's time for Xiao Xu to walk by himself.

Xiao Xu asked: "Sir, if I go to the Academy now, Su Zhang Church will give me the seat?"

The old Confucian's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and said: "He will."

Xiao Xu scratched his head, and said honestly: "Sir, I don't think it's possible."

The old Confucian student smiled and said: "You don't think it is possible anymore. What are you asking for?"

Only then did Xiao Xu nod his head clearly, "Then I understand, then I'll go to the demon land first."

The old scholar asked: "Why do you think so?"

Xiao Xu said solemnly: "Ye Shengge can't be found. Even if she finds it, it's not easy to fight. The main reason is that she still likes to cheat, and she may smash out a lot of magical artifacts at every turn. Then it will not always be possible to fight. It can be beaten, except for him. After all, the Sword Mountain Master had walked with him for a while, and he was too embarrassed to beat him, so he could only go to the demon land to find Li Fuyao."

Li Fuyao was the only one among the young people who chose to go.

The old scholar looked at Xiao Xu and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he could only say: "Xiao Xu, sir, I don't have time to collect your corpse."

Xiao Xu walked down the mountain with a black line on his back without saying a word.

The old scholar didn't stop him, just shouting in his throat: "Xiao Xu, if you are not dead, remember to tell this scholar of the world a lot of my truth."

Xiao Xu doesn’t turn his head either, just

I walked down the mountain, of course, when I was walking, I hadn't forgotten it.

The old scholar was very satisfied, so he turned his head and looked at Monk Hui Chou again.

The latter looked at Xiao Xu's back, and asked in confusion: "Where did you find the little guy, why did you get upstairs so quickly?"

The old Confucian nodded and smiled: "I have traveled around the world, I should find one or two interesting young people."

Monk Hui Chou said: "It seems that I should also walk around the world. I am alone in the view of the building. For the Buddha's land, it is still less."

The old Confucian went forward and didn’t look at the monk Hui Chou very much. “I walked over and came over. There were only one or two people of this kind. I was less lucky. I touched a lot. I walked more than a thousand. I came across one Dao kind in 1 year, but when I met, the **** ones died. Are you irritating?"

The monk Hui Chou walked behind him and chuckled softly: "One coming and one going, one cause and one effect are all destined."

The old Confucian came to sit down on the steps before the Daxiong Hall, and then looked at Monk Hui Chou and said, "Then you also think that things in the world are doomed, why do you still want to do things that you don't do in ordinary days?"

The monk Hui Chou came to sit down next to the old Confucian student and asked with a smile, "What are things that you don’t usually do? Six thousand years ago, you Confucianism and Taoist sects forced Buddhism into the land of Buddhism. We should have a place in the mountains and rivers. Six thousand years later, you came to me again, saying that you want to exchange lanterns for the qualifications to return to Shanhe. I don’t want to, but it doesn’t mean that we shouldn’t go back."

The old Confucian frowned slightly, and then asked: "Now I want Zen to start from Yanling, how do I start?"

This may be the biggest secret of Buddhism nowadays. I am afraid that apart from Zen Zi and him in the whole world, only this old scholar can guess something.

"Starting from Yanling, there is no need to fight for anything. As long as Yanling can build a few temples, the rest will be left to time."

The old scholar smiled and said: "You can really wait."

Sang Hui Chou said: "It is too impatient, and it is not helpful. In the past, the Lijiao Monk was only a word."

The old Confucian student nodded his head and recognized: "That's true. You have so many leaders of Buddhism. I think it's good. It's the standing monk."

After saying this, the old Confucian student still did not forget to bring the wisdom of the monk, "Of course there is you."

Monk Hui Chou didn't say anything, but just looked at the old scholar and said: "What's going on over the past thousand years? If you don't say a few words, you won't have to say anything in the future."

The old scholar patted his calf, thought for a while, and then said: "I'll go and see the lantern first, and then I'll talk about it later."

Monk Hui Chou did not speak.

Although the lantern is a sacred object on Lingshan, he decides whoever he wants to see or not, and no one has the right to stop the lantern.

The old scholar said: "I should have looked for Chao Qingqiu again, but this guy, even if he is alive, is definitely the most troublesome lord. After thinking about it, it's fine."

The monk Hui Chou nodded, and said no more.

The old scholar stood up and walked towards the meditation room, and soon disappeared before the eyes of the monk Hui Chou.

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The lantern remained the same, but when the old scholar approached, the lantern woke up from his deep sleep.

The old scholar pushes the door in, the layout remains the same.

The sound of the lantern soon came out, "It's been a thousand years, what have you seen?"

Faced with the Hui Chou monk, the old scholar said nothing, but when faced with the lantern, the old scholar said straightforwardly: "Changsheng."

Oh the lantern screamed.

"After a seed is thrown down, it will germinate and flower. After the flower blooms, the result will be another seed, and that seed will germinate again. This continuation is the continuation of blood. , Now everyone in the world is an immortal."

The old Confucian scholar's remarks, many people have thought about it. If he has seen this world for more than a thousand years, if he only has this knowledge, it seems to be for nothing.

The lantern is silent, waiting for the following.

"But the eternal life of a monk is immortal, it is the eternal existence of the self, it is unchanged."

The old scholar thought for a while, and then said: "But I can't do it in the world."

The lantern said: "So you still have to leave the world."

You can't live forever in the world. To live forever, you have to leave the world.

This kind of argument, I don’t know how many people know it, but it’s one thing to know, and it’s another thing to really leave the world. At least for the past six thousand years, with the exception of Chao Qingqiu, No second person has ever been able to see the scenery except here.

The outside world is beautiful or not, but it doesn't really matter, as long as you don't die.

"In the past six thousand years in the world, there have been some problems. Probably the root of the problem is because of the war."

The battle of six thousand years has caused earth-shaking changes in the entire world. These changes are concretely reflected in the decline of the line of swordsmen for six thousand years. It is the North Sea between the demon land and the mountains and rivers.

No one in the entire human world has been able to ascend for six thousand years. Even if it is as strong as Chaoqingqiu, he can only leave with a sword to open the sky.

The old scholar said: "It started because of that big battle, and it should be changed by a big battle."

Lantern asked with some confusion: "You can see this thing after watching it for a thousand years?"

The old scholar said with a smile: "Sometimes the simpler the thing, the more people will not take it seriously."

The lantern stopped talking. He felt that the old scholar in front of him was actually a lunatic. He was like this a thousand years ago and will be like this a thousand years later.

"Which step have you come?" Even if the old scholar is a lunatic, Lantern wants to know exactly where he has come.

"The last step."