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Volume 1: Qingwei Cave Heaven Chapter 276: When the wind is not calm, the mind is unsettled, how can the mind generate the supreme power?

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    "Teacher Fu, do you want to enter Xuandu?" Chang'er looked at Fu Jiezi who was stunned and said with a smile.  "Ah?" Fu Jiezi came to his senses in a trance and couldn't help asking: "Long Er. I remember the Taoist priest once said that it would take at least three generations of people's financial resources to dig a cave. Even if he comes as a beggar and has money to make offerings, at least  It will take thirty years." Chang'er smiled and said, "That's true, but something happened later. The temple master asked for some good things from above and found some helpers, so he didn't need other people's property. And the temple master said.  , this Xuandu Temple will not be here in the future, and it will only stay here for a short time. It will always be moved elsewhere in the future." Fu Jiezi seemed to understand, and asked: "That's it but I don't know how.  Enter that cave?" Chang'er said with a smile, "Teacher, please follow me." Chang'er turned around and waved his hand, and the scene in front of the three of them suddenly changed.  At this time, the mountain is Jingshi Mountain, and the scenery is not Jingshi Xiang.  There are two peaks rising side by side, uniquely cold and locked in the sky.  ??Fu Jiezi stood on the top of the mountain, the cold wind was biting and the shock was hitting his heart.  Looking at the cliff, I immediately broke out in cold sweat and felt terrified.  But I also knew in my heart that having long ears would not harm me, so I gradually calmed my mind.  Turning around, he saw that his son Fu Zhong was not afraid, but had an excited look on his face. At that moment, he couldn't help but secretly feel ashamed that he was not as determined as his son.  Chang Er seemed to have seen what Fu Jiezi was thinking, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Everything you are afraid of is because of what you know. Everything you are afraid of is because of doubt. A childish boy is like a newborn calf. If you are not afraid of tigers,  I don¡¯t know what it is to be afraid. Teacher, please be at ease.¡± Fu Jiezi was surprised that Chang Er had a clear mind.  He also lamented the growth of Chang'er in the past few years and said: "That's true. I never thought that the little baby back then could be a teacher now." Chang'er quickly shook his head and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare. I can't do that either.  It's just hearsay, what the temple master said. ""The master is the teacher. You don't have to be afraid." Fu Jiezi waved his hands, took a deep breath, and looked at the scene of the abyss.  He couldn't help but said: "Chang'er, how should we go now?" Chang'er smiled and said: "This is the entrance to my Xuandu. It is the masterpiece of the temple master. It is called a line of sky." Fu Jiezi asked curiously: "What is it?  "A line of sky?" "It's the line between heaven and man." Fu Jiezi pointed his head and saw that there was a strange line of clouds between the two distant peaks.  scene.  Like fog and solid.  At first glance, it really seems like the world is divided into two parts.  "The master of the temple said that the ordinary and the extraordinary are not limited by the body, but in the heart. If the heart has no doubts, there will be no hindrance in the world." Chang Er said.  Suddenly he took a step forward.  Fu Jiezi couldn't help but exclaimed "ah". The long-eared man actually stepped in the air and crossed over the dangerous peak. There was no road ahead!  In front of your feet is an abyss!  Fu Jiezi was shocked.  Can not bear to look.  But the next moment, I saw those long ears.  Standing in the clouds, my feet are not touching the ground, but I am floating on it, as if I were walking on flat ground.  "This is" Fu Jiezi was stunned.  Chang Er smiled and said: "The temple master said that if you want to enter my Xuandu City, there are only three types of people. One is those who have achieved great success in cultivation, who are unimpeded in the world and have no hindrance in coming in and out. The second type are those who are innocent and sincere, who come to the mountain gate when they see it.  The Tao is self-evident. The third type is those who have "faith" and have supreme power from concentration, and there are no obstacles to seeing or knowing. "While Fu Jiezi was still pondering the differences between these three types of people, Chang Er said.  Seeing Fu Zhong's face full of curiosity, he imitated Chang Er and collapsed in one step.  "Be careful!" Fu Jiezi was frightened. He yelled and went to pull his son, but he found nothing.  Great fear suddenly arose in my heart, but when I turned around, I saw my son standing beside Chang Er, as if he were walking on flat ground, but he did not fall.  Fu Zhong has a young mind, looking here and there, jumping up and down in the clouds and having fun, giggling out loud.  Fu Jiezi was sweating coldly at the sight, and heard his son call: "Father, come here quickly." Fu Jiezi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his son waving to him.  Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.  This is the principle of living in the world, doing knowledge, and having true knowledge.  Now there is an abyss in front of us, with no way out and no support. If we take one step forward, can we really avoid falling down the mountain?  Even with Chang'er and his son Fu Zhong in front of him, Fu Jiezi still couldn't convince himself to take this step.  Fu Jiezi suddenly remembered the story of the little horse that he told his son Fu Zhong when he was young a few years ago.? story.  The depth of the river does not depend on what others say. It needs to be experienced by oneself to be true or false.  He is now like a horse crossing a river. Is this ten thousand-foot cliff a stream shallower than his knees, or a vast ocean that can drown him?     try?  Or not try?  Seeing and knowing are at odds with each other.  Truth and falsehood are difficult to distinguish.  It¡¯s hard to be reassured when you have doubts!  Fu Jiezi suddenly remembered the last time he saw his master Zixuan. When he refused to stay in Xuandu, Shi Zixuan looked at him and sighed.  At that time, I didn¡¯t realize it, and I didn¡¯t make any clear guesses.  Now I finally realize, I seem to understand something.  A foot that was taken out was finally taken back.  Long Er¡¯s eyes of expectation and encouragement gradually turned into sadness.  Changer said in despair: "Teacher" Fu Jiezi waved his hands and sighed: "I think that throughout my life, Fu Jiezi, I have been cautious and prudent, proud of my knowledge and understanding of the world and my heart. I thought I was firm in my mind, but now I finally understand that I am  He is a person who has no faith. He doesn¡¯t believe in heaven and earth, he doesn¡¯t believe in immortals and Buddhas, and he doesn¡¯t believe in ghosts and gods. In the end, all he believes in is his own body.¡±  It can't be done." Fu Jiezi sighed: "Because he has no faith, he who doubts himself, I even doubt myself, what else can I say about my true intention?  Chang'er shook his head and said, "Why would you say that? If you don't have deep roots, how can you get connected with the master? How could you come to the gate of Xuandu?"  , just shook his head.     at this time.  His son Fu Zhong suddenly shed tears for no reason and started crying.  "Why is Zhong'er crying?" Fu Jiezi asked.  "Father, come quickly, don't leave the child." Fu Zhong wanted to walk back, but was held back by Chang Er.  "Teacher, if you jump out of this line in the mountain, you will be extraordinary. If you walk back, you will enter reincarnation again. Have you thought about it?" Chang'er persuaded again.  Fu Jiezi shook his head.  He said: "This can be changed without persuasion. I have doubts. If I step out, I will fall from the clouds." He took a deep look at his son Fu Zhong and said: "Xiao Zhong, just let your long-eared brother go.  . Don¡¯t be homesick. The relationship between father and son is over now. Don¡¯t worry about it. If we have this good relationship, it won¡¯t be in vain for you and me to cry.¡±  When you were about to leave, you were slapped in the face by Chang Er: "What a chance you have to be born without any karma. You have a good father and blessings for you. Now I have to cut off your worldly ties. How can you cut off your luck by mistake?"  "Gen?" Fu Zhong said bitterly, "You are not a good person. You want our father and son to be separated." Chang'er laughed and said, "What if I don't live more than a hundred years?"  How long is it? Compared with Yuanling, the void will pass in the blink of an eye. If you look back at it, it will only be a short moment. "  He changed his tone and said sincerely: "On the contrary, by then, if you have achieved something, returned to the world, loved your parents again, and left this evil world, wouldn't it be better?" Fu Zhong didn't understand what he heard, and looked at Chang'er blankly, and then looked at it again.  With Fu Jiezi.  "Go. Go." Fu Jiezi said: "I don't have this opportunity, but I won't stop your opportunity." He then said to Chang'er: "Chang'er, we have to say goodbye today, I'm afraid we won't see each other again in the future.  "Take care of yourself and take care of Zhong'er for me." "Teacher, don't worry, I will do it." Chang'er couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard Fu Jiezi's words.  Fu Jiezi said again: "It's a pity that I can't see the Taoist priest again and talk about the past. It's a pity, it's a pity." After saying that, Fu Jiezi turned around and left without any nostalgia.  After turning around, the person was already at the foot of Jingshi Mountain.  Turning around and looking at the towering mountains reaching into the clouds, it was like a dream.  I sighed in my heart and was speechless.  ??We come in pairs and return alone.  This separation is the separation between heaven and man.  This farewell is the reincarnation of several lives.   Above the clouds, Fu Zhong looked at his father who had disappeared, and asked Chang Er: "Where did father go?" Chang Er said gently: "Of course he went home." Fu Zhong was confused and confused.  He was afraid and asked: "Then will I be able to see my father again in the future?" Chang'er said: "If you want to see me, you can always see me." The child's emotions come and go quickly.??Zhong nodded half-understanding and half-confused.  Chang Er sighed in his heart, and when he was about to take Fu Zhong away, another group of people came down the mountain.  Chang Er let out a sigh, which was beyond his expectation. Just when he was doubtful, several people came unexpectedly.  There were thirteen people in total, including men and women.  The leader was wearing white linen clothes, with long golden hair hanging on his shoulders, and his eyes had compassion and mercy that could see through the world.  "Is it you?" Chang'er had seen this man before and vaguely remembered that his name was John and that he came from a far away place.  "It's me. You are the waiter next to my friend." The person who came was none other than John, and ten years had not left any trace on his face.  A person next to John suddenly said: "Hey, is this the person you talked about before? Oh my god, he is standing on the clouds." "John, are you surprised? It's just like everything you have experienced with me.  , in your eyes, does it still amaze you? "It's interesting, these two people are called John.  Chang Er didn't understand why these two people had the same name.  Long Er suddenly said in the words used in the conversation between the two Johns: "Both of you are called John?" John smiled: "Yes. He has the same name as me. He is also called John, and he is a fisherman.  My disciple." Chang'er said: "Disciple? Is he the disciple who practices with you? I see that he is a blessed person, but I see that he still has doubts in his heart." John sighed and nodded.  Another John was surprised: "Oh my god. You are the first Eastern person I have ever seen who can speak Yahanla. How did you do it? None of the Eastern people we met before could understand us."  "What did you say?" Chang Er said, "What did you say? I don't understand what you said in Yahanla. Are you asking me why I can understand what you said?"  I think you are talking about this." John said with a smile: "My disciples have seen too little, so there are too many surprises."  Shocked, Long Er looked at John thoughtfully and said, "That's it. I understand, you didn't teach them magical powers." John nodded and said, "What I hope is that they accept me from their hearts.  They don't want them to be fascinated by magical powers. But unfortunately, they will always establish their faith because of the power of magical powers." Chang'er sighed: "This is understandable, why can you be confident?  It¡¯s too difficult, too difficult. Master John, are you here to see Taoist Master Xuanzi?¡± John nodded and said, ¡°I met him ten years ago, and I came here to tell you something.  , Secondly, I have something to ask for." Chang'er nodded and said, "I understand, then please come with me. It's just that the master is in retreat. I don't know when I will be able to see you." John smiled and said, "I'll come."  Yes, he saw it." Chang'er scratched his head and said, "Then come over." With bare feet, John crossed the abyss without any hesitation, and stood on the clouds just like Chang'er.  Long Er was amazed in his heart, and John¡¯s disciples also let out a burst of exclamations.  John came to his senses, stretched out his right hand, and waved to his disciples.  His disciples looked at him with reverence and shock. Everyone was ready to take action, but no one dared to take action.  Only the fisherman named John took a tentative step.  He only had one foot on the cloud and did not fall.  He was very excited.  John looked at him with a loving look on his face: "Come to me, John, don't be afraid and don't doubt." He said this, and the fisherman listened and did the same.  The fisherman stepped on the clouds with both feet. He was excited and frightened.  He couldn't help but glance down.  ¡°Oh my God, that¡¯s a cliff with no bottom.  If I fall, I'm afraid I'll be shattered to pieces.  As soon as he thought about it, he fell down.  I saw the fisherman¡¯s feet falling into the sky and falling into the mountain stream.  John sighed helplessly: "John, you poor little letter." The remaining disciples were silent and saw John, Long Er, and the child disappearing into the mist.  PS: I suddenly had an idea and coded out a chapter. It feels quite interesting~~~I am very satisfied~
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