Shamanism kills the god

After some conversation, the guests were very happy. The three of them chatted about the world while drinking tea facing the bamboo forest and the lake, which was a special enjoyment.Before I knew it, more than half an hour passed.

"Layman Wen, the ancients said that the Tao is the Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao. All things in the world have the Tao. If you are not talented, you have little talent and little learning. Dare to ask what is Tao?"

Mu Feng took the opportunity to ask Qingjing Sanren for advice, and he clasped his fists in salute while talking.

When three people walk together, there must be my teacher.The ancients valued learning, and the first recommendation was not to study quietly behind closed doors, but to study abroad.Especially after reading a lot of books and gaining a certain amount of knowledge, it is even more important to travel around the world.I look forward to seeing the customs and customs of various places and at the same time truly understanding the knowledge and principles mentioned in the book.

From childhood to adulthood, Mu Feng never left Jianning.It is rare to go out once and meet a scholar like Qing Jing Sanren, so naturally he will not easily miss the opportunity.

For a long time, his understanding and perception of Tao have been constantly changing and revising.Even after breaking through to the late stage of the mortal realm, I still vaguely understand what is the real way!

"What is Tao?"

Qing Jing Sanren looked at Mu Feng with deep eyes and fell silent.After a long time, he picked up a piece of gravel, threw it into the quiet lake, looked at the splashing water and rippling water waves and said, "Young Master Mu, look, when a stone falls into the lake, it will inevitably cause splashes and waves. This is the Tao. You It is also Tao that I can meet here. Pure heart and few desires, naturally peaceful, this is the way of tranquility. Tao can be Tao, but it is not eternal Tao. What is Tao, can only be felt, not expressed in words.”

"Well, the way of peace..."

Mu Feng nodded, thoughtfully.

The words of the quiet and undisciplined people are almost equivalent to saying nothing, but after careful consideration, they also imply the truth.Everyone has their own Tao in their hearts. They are different in background, family background, age, education and even gender. Naturally, they have different cognitions and views on everything in the world. .If you want to enter the Tao and obtain the Tao, you only need to make unremitting efforts to experience and ponder with your own heart.

Looking up and seeing that the sky was almost dark, Mu Feng stood up and said goodbye, "Lady Wen, it's getting late, and it's time for us to go on the road. We meet by chance, so please forgive me if we don't get there!"

"No, Mr. Mu, you're out of touch if you say that. It's rare to meet each other, why did you leave so soon?"

Qingjing Sanren was a little surprised, and got up to stay with him kindly, "I have already notified my brothers, and according to the time calculation, it will be almost here. They have heard about your reputation a long time ago, and they respect you very much. It is rare to have such a good opportunity to get together Together, Mr. Mu, let's go later!"

"Layman Wen, this..."

Mu Feng and Jing Wushuang who was beside him looked at each other, their hospitality was hard to shake.Just when he was about to continue to refuse, there was a long howl from a distance, the sound was at least ten miles away.The next moment, Yu Yin was five miles away, and his speed was astonishingly fast, which was more than a notch better than that of Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on the practice.Soon, a tall figure flew over the wall and appeared in front of the two of them.

I saw that he had a white beard and a tall stature, almost on par with his elder brother, Cie Tianhu.With long hair and shawls, and a face with Chinese characters, he looks majestic without anger at first glance.He was leaning on a shiny black cane in his hand, and his right trouser leg was fluttering in the wind. He was a cripple with only one leg left!

A cripple!

A cripple with only one leg left has such amazing speed!

Mu Feng was taken aback, and looked at the tall old man in front of him with awe.

"Mr. Mu, this is my elder brother Yan Liren, known as the Flying Bat. His character is so anxious, he hates evil all his life, and he can't change it until he grows old. Every time he comes in, he doesn't go through the main entrance, he just flies in over the wall!"

Qing Jing Sanren shook his head and smiled, followed, turned around and introduced to the tall old man, "Brother, this is Mu Feng, a famous talented scholar of the generation. After sitting for a long time, he said he was going to leave, and I said you guys rushed over, so he stayed. You It's just in time, I advise him to stay here for a few days, and let's get together!"

"What, you're leaving just now? Isn't this obviously looking down on our Jiannan Five Heroes?"

The old man known as the Flying Bat blew his beard and stared, his temper was not as hot as usual, with both hands, he directly pushed Mu Feng onto the seat, "Come on, come on, we are destined to meet each other, we are brothers when we enter the door, today we will not stop getting drunk. Third child, you bird man, hurry up and ask someone to bring the wine up, who will drink your green tea? Drinking this all day, your mouth is so pale."

"Brother, you are already quite old, when will you be gentle? You are so rude when you meet for the first time, be careful to scare the guests!"

Before Qingjing Sanren could speak, the door creaked and was opened from the outside.A short and fat middle-aged man walked in with a smile while talking, and threw aside the twig that opened the door bolt. Behind him was a beautiful woman who still had a charm.Seeing the scene where the flying bats forced Mu Feng onto the seat, he covered his mouth with a puff and smiled, and walked towards him with small steps.

"Walking in front is the second elder brother Feng Qianjin, who is known as the thief of thousands of illusions and has a wealth of wealth. Every time the elder brother flies in over the wall, he is not so rude. Every time he opens the door and walks in by himself. His hands are better than those in the bamboo forest. The green snake has to be flexible, be careful, don't let him get too close. Following behind is the fourth sister Mei Xue, known as Mei Siniang, who is good at replanting flowers and planting trees, and the house is full of plum blossoms. If Mr. Mu is convenient , might as well stay at her house for a few days, the scenery is much more beautiful than my little bamboo forest!"

Qing Jing Sanren smiled and introduced them to Mu Feng one by one.After clapping hands, the maid who had been prepared for a long time shuttled up and set up a large table full of wine and meat.Seeing that they couldn't escape, Mu Feng and Jing Wushuang had no choice but to sit down and prepare to leave later.

"Where is fifth brother, why hasn't he come yet?"

Seeing that the food and wine had already been served, and the fifth child hadn't arrived yet, Mei Siniang, who was still charming, asked the quiet man sitting beside her.

"What do you call him for?"

Before Qingjing Sanren could answer, the Flying Bat's expression darkened.

Seeing his unkind expression, Mei Siniang and Qingjing Sanren looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly, and didn't say any more, so as not to spoil the fun.

After drinking for three rounds, the flying bat raised his head to look at Mu Feng, and nodded again and again, "He is upright, strong, and talented. As expected, like father, like son. Mu Feng, more than ten years ago, I once ran into your father, Mrs. Mu, in the capital. At that time, I laughed and said that the flesh and blood in Miss Situ’s belly must be not ordinary people in the future. Looking at it now, I did not guess wrong. Unfortunately, more than ten years have passed by in a hurry, and I can no longer Met with your father."

Lord Mu?

Mu Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect the old man Flying Bat to know his father. Thinking of his father who had never met, he couldn't help feeling a little excited, "Old Yan, I have something urgent to deal with. I have to go to Jianshui City as soon as possible. We are about to continue our journey. Before leaving, can you tell me what kind of person my father is and who killed him?"

"Your mother never said that?"

The Flying Bat was taken aback for a moment, and he let out his mouth, and laughed, "I'm sorry, your father and I only met once, and the specific situation is not clear. Come, come, drink, don't talk about unpleasant things today, we don't get drunk Go on and on. Third child, come, play a song for our gifted scholar who came from afar!"

"Alright!"

Qing Jing Sanren smiled faintly, and took off the long flute hanging from his waist, and soon, the melodious sound of the flute spread far away.A few beating notes will make people feel refreshed, like a stream of sweet spring falling from the sky, calming down people's mood.Although there were 1 questions in his mind, but seeing that the flying bats were unwilling to say more, Mu Feng had no choice but to stop asking and concentrate on appreciating the melodious sound of the flute.