Chapter 968 The treasure of luck (6)
Huang Chao receives many Confucian scholars every day, and he has no time to ask everyone's name. Anyway, those with ability will always stand out, and he will naturally know the other party's name at that time. The chapter is like Zhu Sheng. Before Huang Chao can pay attention to the report, he found something for himself and "stand out".
His friend Meng Sheng was quite happy and said, "Qi Bi, the boy's name is Meng Longtan, and Zhu Sheng's name is Zhu Xiaolian..."
"Ah, hahaha. Although our dynasty has no longer promoted the system of juren, it is also very interesting to name it Juren. You can go." Huang Chao said happily. Meng Longtan and others also laughed. The dynasty respected Juren as "filial piety and integrity" and Zhu Sheng's name was a good start.
Needless to say, Zhu Sheng, the unlucky child, was definitely involved in the story of "painting wall". In the original work, Zhu Sheng did not write his name, and Zhu Xiaolian should be a respectful title. In fact, he was a juren with the surname Zhu. Now that he has come to Huang Chao, Zhu Sheng directly became "Zhu Xiaolian", which is simple and clear.
Meng Longtan and others found Taoist Huang to explain the situation, so after Huang Chao finished the Zhou Mansion's ritual, he ran to treat Zhu Xiaolian.
"Your mind is now shocked, and your spirit is withered. Why are you so impressed by others? Are you a lustful person and confused by the color of the demons in the mural?" Huang Chao saw Zhu Xiaolian's pale face and asked without hesitation.
Huang Chao brought great corrections to this world, and at least a true Confucian disciple would not have the ability to teach his colors and souls. Zhu Xiaolian's face darkened: "Although students lack talent and virtue, they also know how to be a human being, to cultivate themselves and keep themselves clean." He told his experience, but it turned into a bitter scene.
He saw a beautiful woman on the mural, who loved her beautiful posture, but she also felt the same way as her politeness. Who knew that he was spinning into the mural, and an old monk was preaching the Dharma. Next to him was the beautiful girl with hanging hair, who pulled him away and asked him to enter his boudoir.
The story goes to a fork here. Huang Chao teaches that Zhu Xiaolian is not a fool with a sperm, but follows the other party into the house to achieve good things. Instead, he explains his identity to the other party. He is a scholar from the outside world and mistakenly enters the mural and asks her to tell her where to leave. The girl is very curious about the outside world and wants Zhu Xiaolian to take her away.
But the fallen flowers are ruthless and the flowing water is intentional. Zhu Xiaolian then felt fearful. The girl was very curious. Because there was a guard and control channel, Zhu Xiaolian could not escape for the time being and could only temporarily hide in her boudoir...
"Young man is so naive. If you get close to each other, you will definitely feel good. The girl must have fallen in love with you, right?" Huang Chao rolled his eyes and saw the routine of the illusion. As expected, the temptation of the color cannot be achieved. People will also take the emotional route, touching these young men and finally accept it.
In the brief description of Zhu Xiaolian's blushing, Huang Chao understood that after some temptation and getting along, the relationship gradually became closer. The girl fell in love with Zhu Xiaolian, and Zhu Xiaolian was also moved, but there was a little alert in her mind. After several days in the illusion, the two were very familiar with each other. At this time, there was a golden armored god patrol. The girl died in order to save Zhu Xiaolian. There were countless bloody separations and deaths. Zhu Xiaolian was embarrassed to say that, and Huang Chao didn't want to listen.
A mural swept away Zhu Xiaolian's mind and made him suffer from emotional injuries. Even if he understands rationally, it may be all hallucinations, but the real heartache in it made him unable to let go. He felt that he had killed the girl, and this guilt was like a poisonous snake gnawing on his heart. His mind was not in his mind, and his body became weak.
"You still have a future. Although your will is not a stone, you are not a fool." Huang Chao said with relief, "The other party may want to make you realize it on the spot, and from then on, you will see through the world, abandon the world, and make me a promising scholar in the Confucian school bald. You endure this mental trauma, but deliberately do not use the Buddhist empty illusion to be liberated, so your will is still firm. As expected, as long as you have the idea that everything is empty, your spirit will be calm quickly."
Although Zhu Xiaolian felt inconsistent with a Taoist priest saying "I am a Confucian scholar", he was in a bad mood and could not think too much.
Zhu Xiaolian had tears in his eyes, but he showed gritting his teeth when he heard this: "That's right. When I had a little thought, I immediately felt great peace and great relief. The other party wanted to save me with this way, but he harmed the beauty. I would definitely not give up with the thief."
Huang Chao sighed with a masterful demeanor: "The word love is the most harmful. She is obviously an illusion!" Zhu Xiaolian's face trembled and sighed deeply: "But she is rooted in my mind and cannot circulate. In my heart, she is extremely real. Is such a woman really just an illusion?"
"Good boy, you have a nap first and let Master Dao discuss with the other party."
Huang Chao drew a talisman in the void and penetrated into Zhu Xiaolian's body. Zhu Xiaolian immediately fell asleep without dreams. Huang Chao then recited a mantra in his mouth, walked around the house, and set up a clear heart formation with spiritual energy, which could also eliminate the evil aura in it.
Afterwards, Huang Chao took out the peach wood sword and burned a yellow talisman. A layer of clear light was gathered on the tip of the sword, which was as luster and gentle as flowing water, making people happy to see it. He pointed to Zhu Xiaolian with a magic sword, and this clear light of the god-suppressing Bing Xin covered Zhu Xiaolian's body. The light shone seven times on him. After that, the light was introverted, and he could safely protect the other party's mind from then on.
On the one hand, his spirit is "emotional injury", which is a psychological problem. Huang Chao can use conversation to relieve his feelings, but on the other hand, he is a split secret injury. His mind is absorbed into hallucinations, and the seeds of Buddha nature have been planted. In his heart, Huang Chao can feel the vague Buddhist sings. The other party hides and hides, and the effect is weak. It is necessary to cooperate with the injury to the mind to play a role.
Otherwise, if the Confucian scholar is strongly "saved" and Haoran's righteous spirit will naturally backfire him. Now, Zhu Xiaolian is moved first, and naturally enters the illusion, and then his relationship encounters setbacks. Buddhism "comforts" such frustrated people, then there will be no worries. All kinds of calculations are no different from the devil's way.
Even if Zhu Xiaolian gets rid of the Buddha's light, he may not be able to cheer up. This is not an ordinary emotional injury, but it is caused by magic to magnify the mind infinitely. He did not have a mental breakdown, and immediately "realizes the enlightenment and becomes a monk" has become a firm will!
"The Master said: Isn't it true that learning and practicing it from time to time... Wealth and honor cannot be lustful, poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, and power and force cannot be betrayed..." Huang Chao injected a righteous spirit formed by literary spirit, which triggered Zhu Xiaolian's reaction in his heart. Confucian classics kept emerging, and Zhu Xiaolian's memories of thinking, reflection, search and practice on weekdays also rolled up.
At this moment, he remembered his responsibilities, the pain of the people in the world, and the great ambition to open up peace for all ages. The Buddhist Zen singing swept away. His righteousness shook him, and he expelled a lot of Huang Chao's Taoist light.
"This is really a way to overcome all things." Huang Chao smiled, saw that his condition was stable, and stood up and left.
Chapter completed!