The heavens start from Maoshan

After Xu Hongru left.

The music in the hall changed and became extravagant.

The dancing girls also began to loosen their veils, bit their lips, and danced around Zhang Heng's square table.

"Don't put your foot on the table."

Zhang Heng's eyes were clear, and he glanced at the girl's jade feet on the table.

"Really, why bother to restrain yourself?"

The two girls walked up to Zhang Heng, untied their gauze clothes and started grinding beans.

Seeing this, other people also sat and lay down beside Zhang Heng, or beat his shoulders, or pinched his feet, and some people supported his arms and back with greatness, enjoying themselves there.

"Really, my heart is beating so fast, come and help me take a look."

Seeing that Zhang Heng was unmoved, he was like a piece of wood.

The girls were coquettish, grabbing his hand without hesitation.

Zhang Heng let the crowd do what they did, and did not resist.

But after three days, Zhang Heng still didn't change from passive to active.

"A real person..."

The girls wanted to refuse and welcome, and looked at him with watery eyes.

Zhang Heng just shook his head: "It's useless, I'm not born tough."

The girls will continue to make trouble.

But Zhang Heng opened his mouth and spit out a ray of sword light.

Under the light of this sword light, the girls collapsed to the ground one after another, turning into apples, bananas, white pears, and red apricots.

"It turned out to be Hongxing, no wonder you are the most popular."

Zhang Heng picked up the red apricot and threw it into his mouth, the juice flowed out.

Humph.

It tastes really good.

"Form does not produce form but produces shadow, sound does not produce sound but produces sound."

"Without movement, without birth, nothing is born, form can end, heaven can end, end with me, end end, I don't know, it's for the Tao."

Zhang Heng sat cross-legged and recited the Profound Sutra: "The Tao has no beginning, and it has no end, what is born is not born, what is visible is invisible, the world has no name, the great way has no name, and I have no name. What else can I name?"

Day two.

Xu Hongru returns.

Seeing Zhang Heng sitting cross-legged, keeping the scriptures in mind, he couldn't help being shocked.

"No wonder he is only thirty years old, but he has such abilities. Those who have no permanent property, it is not difficult to keep their hearts, and those who have a lot of wealth, it is so difficult to abandon it. Even I, I will indulge occasionally. Compared with it, I have lost a lot. .”

Xu Hongru stepped forward and held a half-respect, and said emotionally: "Threesomes must have my teacher. A real person abides by himself. If you can't become a fairy, I don't believe that there will be a person who can become a fairy in the world."

Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes: "The joy in the sky, the joy in the world, what joy is better? The joy of the first joy, the joy of the second joy, how can the joy last forever?"

Xu Hongru couldn't answer.

He was born in Ye Luzi, and he didn't have a patriarch who became an immortal, so he naturally didn't know what the joy of heaven was like.

As for the first and last music.

It’s just a trade-off. If you don’t have a long-term practice and only know how to enjoy yourself, whether you enjoy it first or later, it won’t last long.

"The real person speaks, every word is precious. It's really a blessing for Xu to be my friend. I just don't know if those disciples under my sect have the chance to hear the real person preach the Taoism?"

Xu Hongru looked at Zhang Heng expectantly: "When a real person visits, leave something for them."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and said, "The methods of practice are different for each sect. It's rare to get the meaning out of a short lecture, and it's not the best."

Then said: "Well, let me tell a story for everyone, I hope they can learn some truth from this story."

in the afternoon.

Xu Hongru summoned all his disciples to teach Fayan.

Zhang Heng came with his sword and sat cross-legged on the Lecture Rock. Hundreds of disciples preached: "Master Xu, I hope that I will teach you the law, but I think that the law should not be passed on lightly, and those who are passed on will not know what it means. It’s easy to go astray.”

All the disciples looked at Zhang Heng, waiting for his next words.

Zhang Heng didn't keep everyone waiting, and quickly said, "Let me tell you a story. If you can learn something from this story, then it will be considered that I didn't come in vain."

After everyone sat cross-legged and listened attentively.

Zhang Heng said: "In ancient times there was Taihang, Wangwu Ershan, [-] li square, ten thousand ren high, originally located in the south of Jizhou and north of Heyang.

There is a man named Yu Gong in Beishan, nearly 90 years old, who lives facing the mountain. He has always felt that it is inconvenient to travel and wants to move the mountain away.

Some people questioned: With your declining age and remaining strength, you can't even damage the vegetation on the mountain, so what can you do with the earth and rocks on these two mountains?

Yu Gong replied: Sons beget sons, grandchildren beget grandchildren, sons and grandchildren are endless, what mountain cannot be dug up?

Later, Yu Gong took action as expected. He worked non-stop throughout the year, and he was bound to move the two mountains away.

When the Emperor of Heaven heard about this, he was also moved by Yu Gong's persistence, and sent two gods to help Yu Gong move the mountain. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng looked at everyone: "Do you have any insights?"

Someone replied: "The real person said that persistence is the most important thing. If we can rest assured on the road of cultivation, we will surely gain something in the future?"

Another person said: "The real person said that choice is very important, as long as you choose the right path, you can get what you want."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Neither, choice and persistence are important, and more importantly, there are people above."

"If Yugong knew a practitioner who could move mountains and seas, the two mountains would have been moved long ago."

"It's the same with you, Hengzhen Dao is a big family, you should protect it together."

"In the future, if someone succeeds in cultivating the Tao, he must not forget his origin, and he must help him a lot."

"The sect is good, all of you are good. When will there be more than a dozen celestial patriarchs in Hengzhen Dao, going up to Biluo and going down to Huangquan, none of them are rootless."

"On the other hand, if you are the patriarch of the celestial immortals, there will be a large number of talented people in the younger generation, which can also relieve your pressure. After all, a single tree cannot make a forest, and the emperor of heaven needs Zhou Tianxing to assist, let alone you and me."

"Heaven and earth are actually the same. Many immortals are cultivated by humans. Where there are people, there are disputes. Where there are immortals, how can it be avoided?"

"As a family, we must help each other, and don't talk about two different families, so that everyone can be better."

"As for the competition, there must be benign competition, not vicious competition, otherwise, you will be the ones who suffer."

"This is the end of my words. Believe it or not, it's up to you. The road ahead is still long. Sooner or later, Hengzhen Dao will be yours."

Chapter 236: The Vow of Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart

Hear Zhang Heng's speech.

Most of the disciples of Hengzhen Dao didn't know what he was talking about.

This is a flock of chicks sheltered in a nest.

In their minds, the outside world is blue sky, white clouds, blue waves, big trees, and sunshine.

Little do they know, the blue sky is the battlefield of falcons, the big tree is the home of poisonous snakes, crocodiles are hidden in the blue waves, and the sun is endlessly dark.

under these circumstances.

Without the protection of the sect and the elders, it is like a wolf cub losing its mother and wolves, it is very difficult to grow up.

What's more, wolf cubs are also wolves, you may be just a tadpole, and a praying mantis will eat you later.

of course.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, people will grow up.

After traveling abroad for a few years, and bumping into walls more often, you will understand how great it is to have the support of the sect and clan behind you.

It was a feeling of no worries.

The business failed, and he returned home in disgrace.

Everyone sat together, the uncle's family got [-], the second uncle's family got [-], and the third aunt.

After a lap, you can fight again with hundreds of thousands of dollars, and you won't be killed by a single shot.

too many people.

Die on the road of chasing dreams.

They don't have another chance.

The support of sects and clans will give you a second or even a third chance.

Give the simplest example.

It's like learning a driver's license and taking the second test.

There is a huge difference between one chance and three chances.

......

For half a month.

Zhang Heng lives in Hengzhen Road.

In leisure time, I lectured on scriptures and dharma with Xu Hongru, and when I was tired, I used grape wine and luminous cup.

Occasionally, he would show his hands in front of the disciples of Hengzhen Dao, and throw a few pills when he met someone who was pleasing to the eye.

For a time, the disciples of Hengzhen Dao's admiration for Zhang Heng soared.

Some people even said that they want to be an expert like him in the future.

Zhang Heng listened to it, and smiled without saying a word.

Not that he was bragging.

Hengzhen Dao has hundreds of disciples, if one of them can reach his level in the future, Hengzhen Dao will have no worries for a hundred years.

"Ok?"

this day.

Zhang Heng was fishing in the back mountain, and he had a feeling somewhere.

In his perception, someone came looking for him with a token, and he had only given Yang Pan such a token.

"Feihe."

Zhang Heng withdrew his thoughts and looked at the girl holding the umbrella for him.

The girl's name is Bai Feihe, she is Xu Hongru's closed disciple, she is only 16 years old this year, she has already made her debut in illusion, and she is the little junior sister sought after by everyone in Quanzhen Dao.

"Real people."

In front of other disciples of Quanzhen Taoism, Bai Feihe is a cold and elegant goddess, just like a white lotus.

But in front of Zhang Heng, although the lotus flower is white, it is difficult to show aloofness. The gaze she looks at Zhang Heng is full of admiration, just like the goddess of learning bully in a college, when she meets a young professor who comes to the school for academic exchange.

No, the professors are a little low.

Zhang Heng's status in the practice world is equivalent to that of a Nobel Prize winner in the scientific world, who is famous all over the world at the age of 30 or [-].

So this kind of worship is actually very dangerous.

Zhang Heng could even feel that as long as he wanted to, he could easily reach out to Bai Feihe. To him, Bai Feihe, who was like a fan worshiping an idol, couldn't refuse him.

"Go outside the sect and help me pick someone up."

"He will arrive in about an hour."

Zhang Heng knew it well.

He is very clear about the meaning of Bai Feihe's admiration for him and Xu Hongru's acquiescence.

It's a pity that Zhang Heng is not one of Bai Feihe's seniors.

In the eyes of the disciples of Hengzhen Dao, Bai Feihe is excellent, like a goddess.

But in his eyes, Bai Feihe is not good enough, even far from enough.