The voice of Dao Ancestor Xuantong echoes around, asking questions in the heart. Only with this heart can we see and see. There are not a few people who can hear this voice inside and outside the six realms. Master Yin withdrew his sight, lowered his eyes and looked in front of him, urging the abnormality.

The beast carriage moved forward, the sound of horse hooves was clear and unhurried.

"Is the situation going to get bigger again..."

he thought.

Looking at the lush green trees and peaceful world around me, I felt vaguely sad.

In the compartment of the carriage, Yang Jiao fell asleep holding his sister. Only Yang Jian, even on this bumpy road, still sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, breathing and practicing. On the side of the carriage, Zhuang Zhou

He put his hands around the back of his head, biting a willow branch in his mouth, biting one end with his teeth, biting open the skin of the willow branch, chewing the inner branch, exuding a bitter taste.

"Sanqing Dharma Assembly, uncle, are you going to go?"

"Not going."

Yin Zhenren closed his eyes and said calmly: "The Sanqing Dao Ancestor Dharma Assembly will be in the supreme Luo Tian."

"At that time, there were gatherings of immortals and gods, and perhaps some old friends were also there."

"I don't want to have anything to do with them anymore."

"As for preaching the scriptures, the Taoist teachings of the Three Qing Dynasties are mysterious, but they are of no use to me. I went to Daluo Tianshang, but there were many disputes and unclear matters, so it was useless to go there."

"That's it..."

"Then I'll just stay with you, uncle. Heavenly Realm isn't that interested."

Zhuang Zhou replied lazily.

The carriage moved forward slowly and leisurely.

In other places, those who heard about the Sanqing Dharma Assembly were either happy or worried, but most of them were preparing for the Dharma Assembly on July 49th.

At the junction of the human world and the land of all spirits, on a very handsome mountain range, there was a simple Taoist temple. A young Taoist was born handsome, with a face as white as jade, handsome eyebrows, and slightly

He raised his eyes and said to himself: "Three Purities Dharma Conference..."

He shook his head and said to the two children he had just received in front of him: "You two, practice well."

"Okay, don't eat the fruit anymore."

He took the fruit from the hands of the two children lightly, looked at the two little children staring at him with big bags of tears in their eyes, and put the pear to his mouth without changing his expression.

After a big mouthful, the child over there almost had tears in his eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Master!"

"Fruit, fruit!"

The Taoist said lightly: "Practice first. For such a long time, I have not learned the way of breathing. I only know how to eat fruits all day long. I have practiced carefully for tens of thousands of years, and I have only guarded a fruit tree."

, beat the fruit, and eat the fruit.”

As he spoke, he took a bite of the fruit.

Seeing the two little guys with big bags of tears in their eyes, I felt quite happy.

Well, I finally understand why the green-shirted evil snake always snatched Pindao's fruits.

The fruit snatched from others is always more delicious than the fruit collected by oneself.

If you are still eating the fruit in front of the little guys who were robbed of the fruit.

Looking at them with a lot of tears, they looked like they couldn't do anything.

The deliciousness of this fruit has been improved several times...

The Taoist paused, and then realized that he had begun to understand Fuxi, that scumbag.

No, even surpassed Fuxi!

Back then, Fuxi only tried to steal some of his fruits.

Now he has robbed two little guys.

Then the young Taoist showed a look of disgust in his eyes.

Fuxi must have influenced me!

Immediately he took two mouthfuls of the fruit, gave instructions to his disciples on their practice, and posed the two stupid little guys again. He also tried to find a way to make the concentration of vitality here several times that of other places, and warned: "But you must practice well.

, don’t be lazy.”

"Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, I will be invited by Sanqing Dao Patriarch to go to the Miluo Palace in Daluo Heaven to listen to the Dharma assembly and talk about the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. By then, I may not be in the mountains for a month or two."

"You two don't practice diligently, but you go to the mountains and fields to pick fruits."

"When I am a teacher at your age, I will not be like you who only have fruits and fruits in your mind. At that time, practicing is very difficult."

"You look like this. If I'm not in this mountain, if some wolves, tigers, leopards, mountain monsters, etc., such as monkeys or other clever things, sneak up the mountain and pick you two off, first

Give you a whip? Then fry you two in a pan and feed them directly to the pigs?"

So the two little Taoist boys were scared to death and hugged each other, shivering.

The young Taoist who had been brought up by Fu Xi since he was a child smiled slightly.

I feel like this can always scare these two little guys.

Looking at the sky with a gentle expression, he said: "Bright breeze, bright moon."

The two little Taoist boys, who were hugging each other and shivering, raised their heads, confused:

"Huh? Master..."

The young Taoist paused and said gently: "You have to practice well. Only by practicing can you live longer, go to more and farther places, see more things, and don't feel bitter."

"Some people can't even choose this path of spiritual practice."

He reached out and patted the hair of the two disciples.

Qingfeng Mingyue leaned into the master's arms and said: "Master, who are you thinking of?"

"No……"

The young Taoist smiled gently, lowered his eyes, and looked down the mountain. Decades ago, the young King Qin and King Weiwu fought all the way to the border between the human race and the demon race. This was him who had been trapped in the palace for his entire life.

I have been to the farthest and most distant place in my life. The Taoist lowered his eyes and said softly:

"I don't think about anyone, and no one will come again."

The wind blows by, and the trees in the mountains sway like waves. Inside the Taoist temple, a young Taoist teaches his disciples how to practice.

Outside the Taoist temple, there is peace, and a pair of couplets are hidden in the mountains and old forests.

And he said - [The Immortal Immortal Mansion]

Qie Dao——[Songshou Taoist Family with Heaven]

………………

In the pure realm of the Buddha's kingdom, Amitabha looked at the Bodhi tree and the Bodhi fruit that had shown signs of maturing since the arrival of Taiyi God.

I finally decided not to go to the Sanqing Dharma Conference.

However, Sanqing Daozu had a very high status and was extremely aloof. If he didn't go, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Sanqing Daozu's face? So he thought about it for a long time and hesitated for seven or eight days, but he still wrote a decree and gave it to

That Avalokitesvara Master of the South China Sea.

Let this great Bodhisattva take his place and go to this Sanqing Dharma Assembly to talk about it.

Amitabha let go of his hand and let this decree emit light, turning into a ray of light that rose into the sky and disappeared. Nanhai Avalokitesvara came here to inquire. The old Buddha said that he must practice hard. Nanhai Avalokitesvara has always been the gentlest and has a good relationship with Taoism.

There are also exchanges in heaven, and the Sanqing Dharma Conference is just right.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had no objection to this, but was curious why Amitabha Buddha did not go, and asked:

"The Taoist Patriarch's sermons are so mysterious that even I, Buddha Immeasurable, will feel a great sense of enlightenment when listening to the Taoist Patriarch's sermons. Moreover, since the ancient times, the Taoist Patriarchs of the Three Qing Dynasties may have given lectures intermittently. However, it is stated clearly that the three

This is the first time that Taoist ancestors have held a Dharma conference together."

"For practitioners, isn't this a supreme opportunity?"

"Why doesn't Amitabha go?"

“Only with the foundation of Buddha’s understanding can one achieve great enlightenment.”

Amitabha shook his head slowly, his eyes were slightly stagnant and not as agile as before, and said:

"I haven't fully understood the Dharma of Buddhism. Wouldn't it be a big mistake to go and understand the Dharma?"

"No, no."

"I want to continue to understand the wonders of Bodhi and the height of Buddhism here."

He murmured something, and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but be astonished. The old Buddha in front of him used to be the most enlightened among all Buddhas. He often said that all dharma is Buddha's dharma. If the Buddha's dharma can be summed up in one word, it will be practiced for all good deeds and avoid all evil.

But what I said today is slightly different.

Seems a little obsessed and confused.

But when Guanshiyin Bodhisattva looked at him again, he didn't see even the slightest difference in his face.
To be continued...