Chapter Two Hundred
"Master?" Juenian looked at the master's regretful expression, but he didn't understand why, so he asked, "I don't know how my disciple *******?"
"Wuliang Tianzun, this chess game has not been completed yet, let me try it. Bi 『Qu "As he said, he did not see any moves of the old man. He saw a white piece in his right hand and shot it at the hinterland of the black piece. Juonian looked at the old man's chess move. He looked left and right and there was no mystery. He just continued to put down the black piece in the direction he had originally thought. The old man was not panicked, and each white piece fell down.
They will resolve the attack of Heizi once. Gradually, Heizi's attack is no longer as frequent as it was at the beginning, and the white pieces are gradually connected together, occupying some important parts on the chessboard. Although it was just a star fire at the beginning, once it was connected together, it would tend to compete with Heizi, and there was also a vague tendency to swallow Heizi. The old man stroked his beard and looked at Juinian with a smile on his face.
Juinian held a black piece in his hand, but he did not move for a long time. His eyes were staring at the chess game in front of him. He could not understand why the chess game that he would not lose was turned around in a few rounds. The chess piece in front of him seemed to be no longer a chess piece, but transformed into real people, real generals, as if this chess board was a battlefield. Juinian saw the scenes of that year again. At first it was just a rebellion in Yanjing, but he still underestimated his uncle and was deceived by his appearance. Just like the chess game in front of him, it was already too late to see everything clearly. Thinking about the golden swords and iron horses under Jinling City at that time, the originally prosperous Jinling City was shrouded in fear, Jinling City was full of shrillness
With the roar, Juinian seemed to have returned to Jinling at that time. At the moment when Zhu Di's army broke through the city gate, the sky-high fire illuminated the streets and alleys of Jinling City. It was destined to be a sleepless night. Countless families became separated by wives and children, and countless officials and ministers who were originally comfortable suddenly became Zhu Di's cruel deceased souls. Juinian was a little unwilling to recall all of this and wanted to close his eyes to drive it out of his mind, but when he closed his eyes, he saw countless dead souls who died because of him, floating around him alone. They did not complain or rush up to ask for their lives. They were just alone and floating alone. From the eyes that met with them from time to time, Juinian saw only a trace of desolation.
A roar came out from Juinian's throat. Juinian couldn't figure out that he was just inspiring to be a benevolent monarch. He was unwilling to go on the cruel path of his grandfather, nor did he want the court to be at the mercy of the four vassal kings. However, he did not expect that in the end he would become like this. The old man saw that Juinian seemed to have fallen into a state of meditation and knew that he had recalled the original thing again. The whisk whisk gently in front of Juinian's eyes, as if it were a breeze to blew his face, which made Juinian's eyes clear. His thoughts were once again pulled back to his eyes. Juinian wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up and said, "Jinian thanked the master for saving his life. If it weren't for the whisk just now, I'd be afraid that Juinian would have gone astray and entered the sidewalk."
"Are you still unable to let go?" The old man didn't care what Juonian said, but just asked the questions he cared about.
After hearing this, Juinian's face darkened. After a long time, he nodded gently. The old man looked at Juinian kindly, but muttered, "Juenian, Juinian, why does it mean to name Juinian?"
Juenian's face turned right, his hands folded, and replied respectfully, "Jiu got rid of the dust and nian, forget the past, be wholeheartedly, purify my heart, do not fight for the past, and let go of the bonds." Juenian said word by word.
The old man closed his eyes slightly and nodded gently, "The source of everything is to open one's own thoughts and eliminate dust thoughts, so that he can forget the past. Only by forgetting the past can he practice Taoism with all his heart and purify my heart, so as to achieve no disputes and no thoughts, and finally he can achieve great success in practicing Taoism and universalize the world." The old man carefully considered every word, but he warned the world, which made Juinian's face feel ashamed.
Juonian walked up and said with great guilt in his heart, "Thank you for your advice. Juonian will definitely devote himself to practicing Taoism from now on and will not disturb his mind for other things." After that, Juonian waved his whisk and turned around and walked towards his quiet room.
The old man looked at Juinian's leaving figure and seemed to be whispering pity, "Oh, Juinian's knot can only be resolved by himself, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a disaster." As he said that, the old man also walked away step by step.
"Master" Suddenly, the Taoist priest behind the old man called the old man, "The disciple has one more thing. This time, the real person Qingye sent a hero post. Seeing that the Wudang Alliance is not far away, I still don't know what the master is going to do?"
"Jie Xin, why are we practicing Taoism?" The old man stopped and turned to look at Jue Xin behind him, his face as kind as before.
"For my way, we can universal all living beings, and for the Three Pure Ones, we can find a way out for those who are lost in this world." Juexin said respectfully.
"Since that's the case, what's going on with the Wudang Alliance this time?" The old man was still asking for the introduction.
Juexin replied truthfully, "In order to destroy the demonic way, I will give my martial arts peace and quiet."
"The people affected by the Three Pure Ones are not distinguished from good or evil. As long as they are destined to be with the Venerable, they are all people who are to be influenced by the Venerable. Since all the living beings in this world are equal, why should they deprive others of their lives? The righteous path has its own destiny, and isn't the evil path like this?"
"Yes, master, the disciple seems to understand a little." Juexin carefully realized what Taoist Master Bai He said, and seemed to have some understanding in his heart, but it was still not very obvious.
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In Wudang Yuxu Palace, a figure withered and thin under the Three Qingshou Master meditated and entered into meditation. Behind him, a disciple wearing a Taoist robe stood up. He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but there was no sign of boredom on his face. Finally, the thin figure opened his eyes, stood up, waved the dust, and floated to the disciple of the Taoist robe, "Yuanting, how are all the sects coming?"
The disciple replied carefully, "Reported to the true master of the head, the leader of the Beggar Gang, Master Yin of the Shaolin Abbot Kongwen, the abbot of the Putian Shaolin Jieyuan, the senior Tang Hu of the Tang Sect, the head of Qingcheng Sect, the master of the Emei Hanzhi, the young master of the Huashan Sect, the young master of the sword-shaking villa, Shen Xie, the Shen Le Sect and Kongtong Sect, all have arrived. However, there are also the true master of Baihe from Baiyun Temple in Jinling and the senior Fang Haoyan from the Chengdu Changfeng Escort Agency. "
Chapter completed!