Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's body trembled.

The second level of Vajra realm.

It has been three days since we left Xiang Feng and the others.

During these three days, Wang Han quickly conquered another province.

Walking through those streets and alleys, feeling the myriad of atmospheres permeating the steel forest, watching all kinds of people constantly shuttling back and forth in the world, looking at those wealthy people who live in mansions, drive luxury cars and live a life of luxury, looking at those bodies twisting wildly for money, looking at those workers who are constantly exploited by unscrupulous bosses in order to make a living, looking at the small vendors who quarrel with others for a dozen yuan, looking at the young man with cleaner pockets than his face and tattoos on his body, and fourteen people pooling money to eat a bowl of noodles, looking at the big man sitting in the right rear of the car who can decide the fate of others for the rest of their lives with just a few words, looking at the family members who kneel outside the hospital with their hands folded, praying to God that they are willing to exchange their lives to save their family members, watching the new people laugh, watching the old people cry, watching the bright moon shine on the ancients and then on the present, watching the rise and fall of dynasties, watching the ants and common people feel all kinds of flavors in a bowl of yellow millet.

Wang Han traveled through various scenic spots and historical sites. He threw himself into this noisy world, picked himself out to watch all living beings, picked himself out again to watch all living beings, and then threw himself back in again.

The Buddhist scriptures say, "Good man, what is the appearance of sentient beings? It refers to what sentient beings cannot realize by their own minds."

What you train in the end is your mind. Every time your state reaches a low point and then goes back up again, you will have different feelings.

A long time ago, when Wang Han was in the secret realm of his true self, he had experienced all kinds of lives. At that time, he had already seen his true self. Now, he smashes himself into the human world again, passes through the human world, and then integrates into the human world. He has a different feeling. I am all living beings, I am not all living beings, and I am still all living beings.

Now, after going through so many things, Wang Han increasingly understands the essence of "Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs, and sages are unkind and treat the people as straw dogs."

Whether it is the other shore of Buddhism, the ascension of Taoism, or the narrow gate of the Holy Light Religion, what people are ultimately pursuing are the same.

Road!

Many people are already familiar with the six words "Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao", and can understand the principle when translated directly. However, if they turn around and ask themselves what Tao is, they will probably be speechless for a moment.

Wang Han parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the blood-red setting sun in the sky, leaned against the car and lit a cigarette. It seemed that he had grasped something indescribable. That strange thing seemed to be able to take him to a place that many people want to go all their lives, and reach a state that many people dream of.

The realm of saints!

Wang Han held a cigarette between his legs and watched the situation just now. Previously, the dragon energy of the nine dragon veins had been used by him to neutralize the evil heart of the Black Sky Emperor. In this situation, it would take a long time to condense a heart that leads to a saint. At least it would not be done before the evil spirit riders from abroad came. However, if it was so easy to become a saint, then saints would be everywhere long ago.

Before they knew it, they drove to Jiangning and Wang Han went to the cemetery.

He sat beside the graves of many members of the Ten Brothers Society, including Emperor Brother, Northeastern Brother, Fatty Brother, Beast Brother, Fifth Brother, and Seventh Brother, and lit a cigarette.

When I was about to leave, a figure limped towards me.

When the two passed each other, they were both stunned for a moment. Wang Han turned around and looked at the other person, and the other person also looked at Wang Han.

"Wang Han?"

"Ji Lao?"

Ji Xuan laughed strangely and reached towards Wang Han's crotch. Wang Han subconsciously reached out as well.

The old man and the young man laughed at each other.

"I knew you were not dead, sure enough, hahaha!" Ji Xuan pinched Wang Han's shoulder.

"Why are you here?"

"He scolded the guy next door. It's a long story. I worked as a dog for a few days at Chen Qiusheng's place. This is not a job that everyone can do. We have a good relationship. Chen Qiusheng pays special attention to me and asks me to clean his toilet every day. Where he lives, I have to clean all the toilets. I don't know where I saw that the water in the toilets at Xiaorizi's place can be drunk after being cleaned. He insisted that I drink the water after cleaning the toilet to prove that my toilet was clean. How could I bear that? I just quit.

I originally wanted to live with the old guys in the Dragon Palace, but I heard that there was a girl who loved to eat shit in their team. I had a psychological trauma from using a toilet brush, and I wanted to vomit when I smelled something bad, so I didn't go. I passed by here and came to pay tribute to these people in the Ten Lords Association. I didn't expect to meet you."

Wang Han lit a cigarette for Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan cursed, "You can stand up now! Your realm has also recovered a lot! Hey! Damn it, when will I get revenge? I'm so angry. Don't kill Chen Qiusheng first. I'll make him drink toilet water before sending him to hell!"

Wang Han grinned and said, "No problem! I will let you get revenge when the time comes! But after you leave, Chen Qiusheng will definitely give your Ji family a cold shoulder, right?"

"So many people from the Ji family have joined Chen Qiu Sheng. If they can't even handle such a small matter, then all their time has been in vain. But having said that, I admire that idiot Xiang Feng the most. This is the first time I've seen someone who can make Chen Qiu Sheng speechless!"

Ji Xuan rubbed his stomach and said, "Have you eaten? Let's go find a place to eat something!"

Wang Han pointed at the offerings beside him and said, "How about some of this as a cushion first?"

Ji Xuan picked up an apple, broke off half and placed it in front of the tombstone, then ate the other half himself and said to Di Lao's portrait, "Your apprentice asked me to eat it! If you want to cause trouble, go find him!"

Wang Han smiled unhappily and checked the time.

"Let's go. I'm hungry too. Let's find a place to eat something."

The two of them went into a noodle shop one after another.

While waiting for the meal, Ji Xuan rubbed his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten well these past few days. Can you eat faster?"

Wang Han pushed the chili oil in front of Ji Xuan, "How about having some chili oil to fill your stomach first!"

The waiter who was playing on his phone heard the voice and took the chili oil subconsciously. The chef asked, "What are you doing with the customer's chili oil?"

"They're going to use some chili oil! If anything goes wrong, they'll call the police and they'll have to trouble us if anything goes wrong!"

The boss craned his neck to glance at Wang Han and Ji Xuan, "Did you hear wrongly?"

"You heard it right, the young guy called the old guy a fag!"

The boss exclaimed, and while stirring the wok to cook, he stretched his neck to look curiously in the direction of Wang Han and Ji Xuan, mumbling something.

"Damn it, city people only play with flowers! This young man looks so handsome, but it turns out he's a hook seller!"