Chapter 312 Seeing a Mountain is Not a Mountain
Qingyuan Xingsi, a Zen master of the Tang Dynasty, proposed the three realms of Zen: at the beginning of Zen, you see that the mountains are mountains and water are water; when you have enlightenment in Zen, you see that the mountains are not mountains and water are not water; when you have thorough understanding in Zen, you see that the mountains are still mountains and water are still water.
Seeing the mountain is a mountain: first knowing the world, the texture is pure, things are seen
Seeing the mountains is not mountain: getting deeper into the world, disgusting the chaos of the world, confusing the black and white, confusing right and wrong, feeling the mountains and sighing when the water
Seeing the mountain is still a mountain: I read countless things, enlightenment brings wisdom, let the world roll, and I am the breeze and bright moon.
Du Qingyuan found that since he met Wu Yonglin, he had entered the strange state of "seeing mountains as mountains" and "seeing mountains as mountains as mountains". He now began to doubt everything around him, including himself. Since Gao Wenfeng was shot by the crossbow, his only interest is to stay with the crossbow in the carriage all day long. This kind of thing has evoked many memories of him. Why is Dong Fazhen as good as him without knowing martial arts at all, but he is as famous as him; the catapult that he had never seen before is very light
He coincidentally sent him and his junior sister to nearly ten feet tall. Gao Wenfeng's martial arts skills were not weak. Du Qingyuan had inadvertently competed with him once, but after dozens of moves, he did not decide the winner. The man was still a little skillful, but he was ruthlessly shot by the ghost in front of him. The other party seemed to have no chance to dodge. If he had replaced him, his fate might be similar to Gao Wenfeng. He would not doubt the power of the bamboo tube and fire-phosphorus bomb that he had treasured in his arms.
When he finally climbed a mountain, he found that he seemed to be at the bottom, and standing on the top of the mountain, he had no idea how to climb the invisible mountain.
In order to relieve the boredom in his heart, he decided to talk to Wu Yonglin with a heart-warming chat. When he saw Wu Yonglin who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, his face couldn't help but suck.
Du Qingyuan said straight to the point: "If you can assure me that the terrifying thing like the Tubo Kingdom will not happen, I will not chase you again in the future."
"Who said you were going to kill you Dali people? It seems that the Dali people you killed just now are not fewer than me."
Du Qingyuan, who had a slightly red face, asked, "Then is your real purpose in Dali?"
Wu Yonglin blurted out the speech he had prepared long ago: "Isn't Wei Chao not doing business with us? Now we have solved the salt ourselves, but tea. The Tubo people can't live without that thing, so I'm here to find you to trade tea this time."
"What happened to the comet carved on that stone ascends the moon and the white rainbow Guanri?"
"If you just came to the precious land and are not familiar with the land, you should let the other party come to us on your own initiative instead of looking for each other with shamelessness."
"What happened to intercept Gao Wenfeng's elite soldiers in Taohuagou?"
"If it were you and me, who would you choose to do business, Duan Heyu? Or Gao Taiyuan?"
Du Qingyuan stammered and couldn't answer for a moment. Duan Heyu was his introductory disciple. He knew this beloved disciple quite well. Since Duan Heyu ascended the throne, his position in the hearts of the people, who was united in knowledge and action even surpassed that of Gao Taiyuan, the prime minister who controlled the government. This is also one of the reasons why Duan Heyu did not add to Duan Heyu's hatred. He even hoped that Duan Heyu could eliminate the Gao family who was in trouble and became a truly powerful emperor, and change the national situation where the Gao family in Dali today was in chaos, separatist and precarious.
When Wu Yonglin saw Du Qingyuan disagree, he said, "Actually, I understand if you don't answer. You will also choose Duan Heyu, right? Once Tubo and Dali really reopen the debate, it will be beneficial to both sides without any harm.
After killing Gao Wenfeng, a powerful general under Gao Taiyuan, Gao Taiyuan and I have no chance of reconciliation. If I help Duan Heyu to truly get the Dali Kingdom at this moment, I will agree without hesitation.
Feng Shiniang has promised me that once Gao Wenfeng’s elite team has been dealt with, she will tell me to help me match Duan Heyu and let me have a real chat with Duan Heyu.”
"I am a noble person, aren't you afraid of me?"
"I still have this little vision. Although I don't know exactly what you are lurking by Gao Taiyuan, I won't be a group of wives and concubines for the sake of so-called glory and wealth."
"For an old friend, that man once saved me."
"Being your friend seems to be a very happy thing. I don't care about my reputation and I'm cursing at the back and cursing me without any silence. I endure it so much that I want to be friends with you."
"You don't have this qualification." Du Qingyuan swallowed the 'You murderous demon' on his lips. He found that he had begun to care about his attitude towards Wu Yonglin. In the past, he would definitely slander Wu Yonglin without hesitation without hesitation.
Du Qingyuan restrained his emotions that had just fluctuated and said, "I hope you don't tell anyone about this, especially my junior sister Du Wenjun."
"Don't keep it in your heart if you like someone. You are at this age, so what else can't be let go?"
"Precisely because we have not had too much time to be together, I will care more about the time we spend together in the future. Before the regret in the old Taoist heart was resolved, it would be a torture for both parties. Instead of doing that, it would be better not to start."
"I sent the Buddha to the West. You, a stinky old man, followed me every day to make my back feel cold. You tell me the name of the person you are looking for. I have some people on hand, so I will help you inquire."
"Dong Fazhen."
"Is there a portrait of him? Or something different from others?"
"He doesn't know martial arts, he really doesn't know it, but he ranks second among the "Four Monsters of Dian Cang". As long as you see him, you will understand what's going on. He is a very weird old man."
Wu Yonglin knew about Du Qingyuan - no martial arts skills (this one can catch a lot of people), a weird old man (when he gets old, he always has a weird temper), and he knew at a glance (your sister, this is just vain) - the description about Dong Fa is really crazy. Looking at Du Qingyuan, who is so proud of his words, he found that he could no longer get any useful information from him, so he lay next to Du Qingyuan who continued to study the crossbow. A master who saved him at a critical moment was much more stable than Zhang Hu and Mao Zixing, two guys who escaped in the face of the battle.
Chapter completed!