Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

The Buddha’s dilemma?

Guo Piaoqi, the bloody butcher of Java Island, turned into a curious baby at this moment and hurriedly asked Chang Zhengyang, what is the Buddha's dilemma?

Isn’t Buddha an ancient person who lived more than two thousand years ago?

How do you, Chang Zhengyang, know about Buddha’s predicament?

Chang Zhengyang calmed himself down and walked towards the tricycle.

"The human body is refined from the outside to the inside, from skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and even the internal organs, layer by layer. The last level is the brain marrow. This level is the most dangerous. It requires the deepest concentration to practice. If you are not careful, you will die. However, I am confident that I can refine the brain marrow. But after refining the brain marrow, what is next? I think not only me, but also Buddha and Sanfeng Zhenren should have faced it before, that is, the road ahead is cut off!"

Second uncle was stunned on the spot, with a bitter smile on his face, he said: "This, this, I can't even control my Qi and blood, how can I know what the future holds? Now I finally understand what it means that a summer insect cannot talk about ice."

At this moment, his fighting spirit disappeared without a trace, and he never wanted to challenge his monster nephew again in his life.

Do you listen to what this guy is saying?

He actually said that he was facing the same dilemma as Buddha and Zhang Sanfeng. Is that even human language?

The second uncle looked at Chang Zhengyang's back, quickly chased after him, and tried to comfort him: "Maybe you are wrong. Legend has it that Buddha and Sanfeng Zhenren have all ascended to heaven!"

"First of all, the Buddha is in Nirvana, which means he is dead. As for Samantabhadra, after he lived for 150 years, no one ever saw him again. I guess he also passed away."

General Chang Zhengyang put on his coat, turned around and said to his second uncle: "Second uncle, although your kung fu is brave and advanced, it is a tree without roots. You are overseas and your mind has nowhere to rest. It is best not to try to control the qi and blood in the future. If you force it, you will die!"

My second uncle was about to put on his clothes when he heard this and was shocked and asked, "How could this be?"

Chang Zhengyang sneered and said, "You don't agree with going home in your heart. Aren't you a lonely ghost overseas? Although Dan Jin is borrowed from the Taoist theory, in fact, there are three thousand great ways, and they all lead to the same destination. Dan means perfection, which is the unity of essence, energy and spirit. You are lacking in mind and spirit, so how can you manipulate the blood and qi at will? If you force it, it will only cause the blood and qi to flow backwards, and you will die on the spot."

The second uncle was completely dumbfounded, his lips trembling. He wanted to refute, but he knew that his eldest nephew was almost as good as Buddha in spiritual practice, so what he just said could not be false.

But what I said just now undoubtedly cut off my path of cultivation!

But the second uncle still didn't give up. He looked at Chang Zhengyang with a fluke mentality and asked nervously, "Is there any way to remedy this?"

Chang Zhengyang looked at him deeply, shook his head and said, "It is said that the heart of heaven is the highest, but in fact the human heart is even higher. It is useless to force the human heart to change. It will only be useful if you understand it yourself. But you are not without a chance. Your opportunity will be in five years. In short, in these five years, you'd better not try to control the blood and qi casually. Just wait for that opportunity and let nature take its course."

"Is this true? Zhengyang, you're not going to tease me about your second uncle, are you?"

My second uncle was surprised and happy, but at the same time a little bit unbelieving. This was too mysterious.

Chang Zhengyang got on the tricycle, pedaled, and just responded with one sentence.

"Believe it or not, I have done my best."

In fact, this five-year opportunity refers to the mushroom bomb explosion a few years later.

Many overseas Chinese, although they miss their homeland, still have concerns about China, which has been backward and bullied for a hundred years, resulting in them not having a deep sense of belonging to China today.

But two years later, China beat up India and exploded its mushroom bomb, and many Chinese in Southeast Asia immediately felt that they had someone to rely on again.

Especially people like my second uncle will be convinced and admit that the current China is the orthodox one.

"Uncle, uncle, what delicious food did you bring?"

As soon as Chang Zhengyang and his friends arrived home, the younger ones rushed over and surrounded their second uncle.

Little Pig even asked directly what delicious food his uncle had brought.

Her straightforward words made everyone laugh. The second uncle picked her up and kissed the piglet's delicate cheek hard.

Zhuzhu pushed his uncle's face away: "Uncle, your beard is so prickly, you are a bad guy!"

"Then our little piggy, do you still want to eat something delicious?"

My second uncle deliberately patted the wooden box on the tricycle. This time when he came to Yanjing, he brought two boxes in total, one filled with spare clothes, and the other filled with various Nanyang specialties.

Coconut candy, fruit desserts made from various tropical fruits, and some biscuits, coffee, chocolate and other things produced locally in Southeast Asia.

Zhu Zhu said with a conflicted look on his face: "Then, then you can only kiss me once!"

Haha ...

Everyone laughed, and the second uncle opened the box helplessly, signaling the children to take whatever they wanted to eat.

"Wow, so much food, my second uncle is the best!"

The little ones, eyes shining, pounced in front of the box like hungry tigers, and began to discuss how to distribute the box full of delicious food.

Unfortunately, they were only a few seconds happy before Ms. Guo intervened. She grabbed a handful for each of them, closed the box and said, "This is not all for you. There are also some for grandma, grandpa, eldest uncle, fourth uncle, and youngest uncle."

what?

No!

The four children were stunned upon hearing this, as if struck by lightning.

Sweet dreams come quickly and go even faster!

Seeing this, the second uncle smiled and said, "Huiying, these are all for Zhuzhu and his family, Dad, Mom, and the eldest brother. I will buy some cigarettes and alcohol for them tomorrow."

"Ah? How can this be? This is too much."

Guo Huiying shook her head. She was right. There were indeed a lot of things. A whole box full of food, at least 80 kilograms.

These are all good things, and they are very hard to buy. If an ordinary family can have a pound of such things during the New Year, it is considered a good year.

The second uncle said firmly, "Huiying, it's for your family. You don't know, Zhengyang helped me a lot. This little thing is nothing. I will stay for five days at most this time. I can't leave Java Island for too long."

Seeing that her second brother was very determined, Guo Huiying had no choice but to accept the food and then invited him into the house to eat noodles.

As the saying goes, eat dumplings when you get on the bus and noodles when you get off. Dumplings represent smooth sailing, while noodles represent long-lasting longing.

A bowl of hand-rolled noodles is filled in a blue and white bowl, topped with a spoonful of fragrant and brightly colored fried sauce. Pick up the chopsticks, stir vigorously to mix it evenly, slurp the noodles, and then take a mouthful of the steaming hot noodle soup sprinkled with chopped green onions.

The original soup and original food, how authentic!

My second uncle finished three bowls of noodles in a row before he put down the bowl with satisfaction.

“The taste of home is still the most intoxicating!”