Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

"I already know."

Facing the aggrieved Xiao Bailong who came here to inform, before he could open his mouth, Bu Qingyun, who had just changed the medicine for the blacksmith and was walking on the way to help people carry water, said predictably.

Bailong narrowed his eyes, his beard fluttered, and he looked really angry. He asked in a deep voice, "You knew it earlier? Where did you know it?"

On Bu Qingyun's shoulders was a thick wooden pole, carrying two wooden barrels filled with stream water, his steps and breath were undisturbed, and he answered easily: "Guess."

The white dragon flew over on the small clouds with one tail.

"I've been with them for a long time." Bu Qingyun stretched out his hand and touched the little white dragon's paw soothingly, and kept stepping, "I can more or less guess how they behave."

The shoulder pole "squeaked—" as soon as it sank, it was Bailong who landed on the shoulder pole, lying on Bu Qingyun's hand, staring at Bu Qingyun and said: "Then tell me, what are they going to do, I see if you are right."

Bu Qingyun looked up, the village was right in front of him, his hands were covered with a layer of spiritual power, he circled around Bailong to hide him, and said: "Wu Boli sneaked here by himself."

"Humph"

"His master wanted to arrest me, and Wu Boli wanted me to save his master."

"Humph"

"The letter is indeed written by his master, so Wu Boli stole it from the messenger?"

All guesses are right.

The more Bailong heard it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't help taking a step forward, and put his paw on Bu Qingyun's hand: "You guessed it all, and you still want to follow him, why?"

Bu Qingyun let out a "huh", as if thinking, but did not answer for a while.

Just when Bailong was about to slap someone with his tail uncontrollably, he heard Bu Qingyun finally reply: "This matter started from me, and I should end it. There is a beginning and an end, and karma and retribution. I have lived too long gone."

After hearing Bu Qingyun's answer, Bailong was inexplicably flustered, and his words were filled with anger: "Live too long? Are you living as long as me!"

"But you are a dragon," Bu Qingyun said in a very patient and unhurried voice, "I am a human being. Mortals shouldn't live so long.!"

The more Bailong listened, the more anxious he became, and he retorted: "Those who practice Taoism and Buddhism live a long time in the world!"

"They", Bu Qingyun mentioned these so-called cultivators, seemed a little displeased, and also sighed vaguely, "At most, they can only live to a hundred years, and some wild old people in the countryside can live to this age. Why are they so abnormal like me? ?”

Bailong flicked his tail angrily: "Live, you can live, whoever won't let you live, according to you, I am also an anomaly, do I want to deliberately meet someone who wants my life!"

But Bu Qingyun smiled, and squeezed Bailong's little paw with his backhand, "But I'm human."

Talking to Bu Qingyun was like the ghost hitting the wall that ordinary people say, Bailong was finally so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, he hummed, turned his head away from Bu Qingyun, and pretended to look at the grass and trees on the roadside.

Bu Qingyun walked forward on his own, and said leisurely to the empty country road: "Pigs are humming."

Bai Long jumped over and opened his mouth and bit his finger.

Dare to say that Lord Bailong is a pig, this step is about to turn against the heavens.

Bu Qingyun, who hadn't even broken his skin, begged for mercy repeatedly.

Go forward and enter the village.

Not far from the entrance of the village, Bu Qingyun turned to the right and entered a rather dilapidated courtyard. Several parts of the low courtyard walls had collapsed, and even dogs could not guard against them. There was a large water tank under the eaves. Bu Qingyun Carefully put down the pole, the white dragon soared into the sky, and then climbed onto Bu Qingyun's shoulder, watched Bu Qingyun pour the stream water into the water tank, then looked at the well in the yard, and asked curiously: "I thought mortals drink well water ?”

"This family is orphaned and widowed. There is a pumping wheel at the mouth of the well, and the woman can drink the well water herself. The stream water is needed for washing vegetables and laundry on weekdays. They are not strong enough, so I will help."

Bailong poked his head around and saw empty cupboards, empty cupboards, cold pots and stoves, and on the stove stood a bowl of porridge with a few grains of rice, and a small plate of pickles, which was about a lunch.This family can be called impoverished.

"My lord can catch a few fish", since Bu Qingyun wanted to help this family, Bai Long suggested so.

Bu Qingyun shook his head.

Bailong looked at him puzzled, and Bu Qingyun explained: "Don't do evil, and do good. Sometimes you want to do it! But in the end, you end up doing evil. You have to do it, you can't do it."

Bai Long didn't understand at all.

As soon as Bu Qingyun finished speaking, the door curtain of the main room rang, and a thin woman walked out. I don't know if she heard Bu Qingyun "talking to himself", and looked at him with full vigilance.

Bai Long felt a little displeased right now.

"Female benefactor", Bu Qingyun wiped the sweat that appeared on his forehead at some point, and saluted, "The brook water is here."

When the woman heard about it, she took a few steps to the side of the water tank and took a look. Seeing that the water tank was not full, her face became more and more broken: "Not full? It's not enough. Master, please help me, I can't help you!" Good things are half done.”

Bu Qingyun quickly grabbed Xiao Bailong with his spiritual power, and smiled, "That poor monk will go again."

After finishing speaking, he took the shoulder pole and the empty bucket and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the woman again: "Master, one more bucket will be full, please put the shoulder pole down, the old guy is so old, it won't last long, if you don't use it, it will be full." Do you want to cut it off, where can we orphans and widows go to find new ones?"

Bu Qingyun put down the shoulder pole as he said, and left with an empty bucket.

After walking for a long time, Xiao Bailong, who was clearly very angry, remained silent.

This is terrible, Bu Qingyun asked: "Why don't you talk?"

Bailong was about to hum him, but remembered that Bu Qingyun said "pigs hum" just now, held back again, flicked his tail behind Bu Qingyun, and asked coldly: "Are you made of mud?"

"How to say?" Bu Qingyun pretended to be stupid and asked back.

Sure enough, Bai Long immediately lost his temper, "You are not angry at her being so pushy!"

"What's there to be angry about? Since it's not enough, it won't bother you to carry another bucket," Bu Qingyun replied with a smile.

"How do you know if it's really not enough or not enough?" Bailong wanted to hit Bu Qingyun's head with his tail, "Even if it's really not enough, you are helping her and not hurting her. How can she treat you so badly?" polite!"

But Bu Qingyun said: "Even if it's not really not enough, the extra bucket of water will still be used in the end. They are orphans and widows, life is not easy, so how about letting her be smart once? I volunteered to help her carry water , naturally it should be done as she said."

!Bailong thought for a while, and retorted again: "But what's the point of this? She doesn't seem to be grateful to you, she won't have any gratitude and repentance, and her behavior will naturally not change. Isn't your help in vain? ?”

Seeing that Bailong was thinking, the corners of Bu Qingyun's mouth were slightly bent, and while carrying a bucket into the stream, facing the mouth of the bucket to the small stone waterfall above, he said seriously to Bailong: "I believe in Buddhism and become a monk. There are more and more people, even though they don’t care about most of them, the basic practice is still strictly adhered to. Doing good is my practice, so what has it to do with her? I am my monk, she is her village girl, why should I want to change her behavior? People have good and bad, and some things, in your and my eyes, are bad, but for people themselves, maybe they have to do it, and they can also get benefits. It’s just people.”

Hearing what Bu Qingyun said, Bai Long shook his head and said, "You seem to be indiscriminate between right and wrong when you say that."

"You have seen the changes in the world and the change of dynasties." Bu Qingyun walked back to the shore with a bucket full of water, and said slowly, "Is the world you have seen black and white clear?"

Bailong looked at Bu Qingyun with dark eyes, "But in the end, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong."

Bu Qingyun smiled, "You are right. But you are a dragon who transcends everything, and you can distinguish between black and white. There is no way for people to be too clear about black and white. In other words, people cannot distinguish between right and wrong, but they must also be able to tolerate mistakes, otherwise , no matter how bad it is for others or yourself. And people who think they know right and wrong better than others will often make big mistakes.”

"I'm human too. I'm still a person with spiritual power. If I think that what I insist on is right, and I can't tolerate other people's mistakes and want to change them, then I will become a very terrible person."

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"So, if it's just a trivial matter like carrying water, why should I blame her?"

Bailong seemed to understand a little bit, but also seemed a little confused.

Bu Qingyun lightly touched Bailong's head with his fingers, and said relaxedly: "You are very smart, if you read a lot, you will be able to figure it out."

"But," he added, "it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. You're a dragon."

Bai Long flicked his tail unhappily.

He can definitely figure it out.