With Fang Yan's current level of cultivation, he was extremely sensitive to his surroundings. He could not add a feather, nor could he drop a leaf. The wind blew the grass, and the sound entered his ears. Rats scurried and snakes scurried, and all entered his heart.
However, Fang Yan did not sense anyone around him. In other words, that person was already close to him, but he did not sense it.
On one hand, it proved that this person's ability was outstanding, and he had entered the Anatta state. In a slightly more mysterious way of cultivation, he was a demigod.
On the other hand, it also showed that this person was kind and did not have murderous intent. No matter who it was, no matter how strong that person was, or how strong that person was. As long as he had murderous intent, it was easy to be detected … at least, Fang Yan could detect it.
Of course, if that person entered the Invincible Vajra state and could hurt people with his mind alone, even Fang Yan would find it difficult to find out. Because the mind of a person was shapeless and the most difficult to capture.
On the Stone of Seeking Knowledge sat a monk and a Taoist. The monk was a white-browed old monk, and the Taoist was a grey-robed Taoist.
Both of them were old acquaintances of Fang Yan. Of course, if one looked closely, they were not very familiar.
Fang Yan came over with a face full of surprise, and reached out to grab the grey-robed Taoist's hand.
The Taoist waved his sleeve, and the hand magically disappeared.
Fang Yan reached out again, and the Taoist's other hand also disappeared.
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I just wanted to shake hands with you to show that we are close. Why are you avoiding me?"
"I'm afraid that I won't be able to pull it back if I shake hands," the grey-robed Taoist said with a double meaning. After the previous few encounters, he had a deep understanding of Fang Yan. This guy was someone who would not get up early without benefits. If he suddenly became intimate with you, it must be because he wanted some treasure on you … If you don't want him to take advantage of you, then don't have any contact with him. Even shaking hands to show etiquette was not acceptable.
"Why can't I pull it back? It's impossible for me to marry a Taoist priest. "Fang Yan said with a smile," I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still healthy? "
"He was fine yesterday, but he didn't come tomorrow. I don't know today, "said the Daoist priest.
"Yesterday was pretty good, today was pretty good, and tomorrow will be even better …" Fang Yan said firmly, "Both of you haven't had dinner yet, right? I know a good hot pot restaurant in front of the school … Oh, right, you guys don't eat hot pot. I know a good vegetarian restaurant. How about I treat you guys to some vegetarian food? "
Seeing the monk and the old Taoist sizing him up with a smile, Fang Yan was somewhat discouraged and said, "Alright, I know the two of you are an exception. It's fine even if you don't eat or drink for several days without eating or drinking. Since you've come to look for me, there must be something … "
The white-browed monk looked at Fang Yan and asked, "Is there hatred in your heart?"
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded. "Hatred overflows the heavens."
"What do you want?"
"Using blood to solve it." Fang Yan said, "Blood for blood."
If someone else asked him such a question, he would slap them and scold back, "It's none of your business."
If a family member asked him such a question, he would give an ambiguous answer and reply, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
However, the people who asked him this question were the monk and the Daoist priest, so there was no need for Fang Yan to hide anything.
Because all concealment was deception and blasphemy. Perhaps they knew Fang Yan better than Fang Yan.
The monk and the Daoist priest looked at each other, and the monk smiled silently and said, "Because there is love, there is hatred. Because there is hatred, there is the heart to kill. A person who only knows kindness is a good person, and a person who only knows evil is a bad person. However, a person who has great love and can tolerate great hatred is a person with great wisdom. "
Fang Yan stared at the monk with a vigilant face and said, "What are you trying to say? My mother was born in a scholarly family, and my grandfather was a prime minister in the academic world. I've studied a lot of books since I was a child. Don't think that you can fool me by saying something I don't understand … "
The monk and the Daoist priest laughed. Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan and said, "Let me ask you, have you had a hard time?"
This question made Fang Yan stunned.
Had he had a hard time? Of course, he had had a hard time.
Unspeakably hard!
His father had died tragically at the gate of Swallow Dock, and he, Feng Yi Cheng Xue, had rushed all the way, but he still couldn't see him for the last time.
He had too many regrets and remorse in his heart. He had too many things he didn't say, and he had too many things he didn't do. In fact, when he faced that man, he only knew how to take, and he didn't have time to return.
He felt that he owed too much, so he observed mourning for three years to accompany him. However, every day of those three years was a kind of torture, and every night of those three years was a torment.
He couldn't taste the food, and he couldn't sleep well at night.
Why?
Because his father had been killed, and the murderer was still at large.
However, every time he was filled with hostility and murderous intent, the Heart of Tai Chi in his heart would spin crazily again and again.
Yes, what was the Heart of Tai Chi? It was the power of nature.
Naturally, it was green, healthy, warm, sweet and cozy.
It was the sunshine, the rain hitting the banana leaves, the butterflies playing with flowers, and the plum blossoms in the snow.
It didn't tolerate darkness, and it didn't accept some extremely negative things or emotions.
Hostility, murderous intent, and hatred … these things were contrary to Fang Yan's nature.
In other words, he wanted to use the Heart of Tai Chi to help him get revenge. However, the Heart of Tai Chi strongly rejected Fang Yan in this state … It felt like his body and spirit were about to separate.
Giving up hostility, murderous intent, and hatred was also contrary to Fang Yan's nature. He couldn't do it, and it was impossible for him to do it.
Therefore, Fang Yan was entangled between ice and fire, between relief and hatred, and between picking it up and letting it go every day and night.
This was a heart disease!
A heart disease that made people wish they were dead!
Ye Rou knew that Ye Rou could only accompany him silently.
Fang Huwei knew that Fang Huwei asked Fang Yan to go out and have a look.
No one else knew, and no one else had a way to know.
It was calm on the surface, but turbulent waves were surging in the dark.
Fang Yan was calm. Fang Yan forced a smile, but this kind of pain really seeped into his heart and bones.
"Pain," Fang Yan said. It was just a word, but it was said with great force.
"All living beings suffer, and we are here to understand your pain," the monk said.
Fang Yan was overjoyed. He looked at the grey-robed Taoist priest expectantly and said, "Master, you only need to teach me the move that you used before, and I won't feel all the pain —"
Fang Yan thought he was an optimist, a man who was easy to get rid of. A sports car, a villa, a beautiful woman, and a spring in the old wood — and he would follow you happily.
Tian Jizi shook his head and said, "I can't see through it, and I can't see through it. You just said that this move is mine, so it can only be mine. When you truly see through it, you'll have your own spring in life. At that time, it will be hard for you to say that the Great Dao is one. Which way is the right way? Which way is the right way? Who can know without going through it? "
Fang Yan wanted to press these two old guys to the ground and beat them up again. If you want to reject it, then reject it. Why do you have to say so much high-sounding nonsense? It's like I'm ignorant and childish if I force it.
But I really don't understand what you are talking about.
Although Fang Yan thought he was knowledgeable, he still liked to communicate with people in plain words. So, he stared at the monk and the Taoist priest with an unfriendly expression and asked, "You mean — you won't teach me the move?"
"We can't teach you. We can't teach you either. "The monk said with a smile.
"Then why did you come to me for no reason?" Fang Yan looked at the monk and the Taoist priest with disdain and said, "Two old men sitting on this lovers' path will easily cause misunderstandings. What if you scare the students in school? "
The monk and the Taoist priest looked at each other and laughed. The Taoist priest said, "Look, look, luckily we didn't shake hands just now. If we did, we couldn't take our hands away —"
The monk had a gentle smile on his face, giving off an amiable and amiable aura. He looked at Fang Yan with eyes full of wisdom and said, "The heart of killing is also a heart. Everything in the world is a training for the heart and self. Fang Yan, throw away the burden and stride forward. This is just a small world. You will enter the real big world and achieve great freedom. "
"What is a big world?" Fang Yan asked. He remembered that many years ago, there was a nightclub in Shanghai called the Big World Nightclub. He didn't know if it had closed down or not.
The monk smiled and said, "There will be a day to knock on the door, and there will be a person to open it. We can't rush it. "
"—"
Fang Yan was really anxious, he said, "Don't be so mysterious, always talking about the big principles of right and wrong. Just tell me the truth, just one sentence will do. What do you want to say to me? If you don't say a clear sentence, people will say we are babbling. "
The monk glanced at the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest looked at Fang Yan and said, "I have already obtained two of the Three Jewel Hearts. The day to knock on the door is not far."
"Three Jewel Hearts?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment. He felt that this was a new and familiar term. After thinking for a long time, he finally understood that this was what the Divine Jizi said to him in the park. Which Three Jewel Hearts? The heart of bravery? The heart of killing? The heart of justice?
Fang Yan grinned and said, "Master, you said I have already obtained two of the Three Jewel Hearts. Do you mean I already have the heart of justice and the heart of killing?"
"Correct." The Divine Jizi nodded. "The heart of Tai Chi is the heart of justice. Those who are not righteous cannot have the heart of Tai Chi. Blood for blood is the heart of killing. "
"Then you think I'm not brave enough?" Fang Yan was anxious. "How could I not be brave enough? Tell me, is there anything in this world that I don't dare to do? "
"Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, we don't know." The monk laughed and said. "You're on your own now."
Having said that, the monk and the Taoist priest stood up and walked out of the school.
"Hey —" Fang Yan shouted, "Where are you going? I'll drive you — "
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