Nightfall

Confucius loves to be good at eating. As long as he is present and ordering things, of course it is no one else ’s turn. The so-called cold and hot meat vegetarian, courtiers and envoys are very refreshing. The menu is enough to make you drool.

The dishes look simple, but the ingredients are actually very delicate. They need to be freshly prepared. There is still some time before serving. The master has already made arrangements, and a pot of iced taro is placed on the table.

"Sweets are what sweet pursuit is. I despise the most. Those who demand desserts are also light. If you want to be light, you can drink clean water. What kind of sweets do you eat?"

Confucius gave Sang Sangsheng a bowl of iced sweet taro paste, motioned her to eat more, and then gave herself a bowl, looking at Ning Que and said, "It's endless fun to fight with heaven, but why should you fight with heaven?"

Ning Que was giving her sweet taro paste, and she couldn't help but stunned. I thought about the knowledge of a la carte and diet at the moment, and then I turned to a topic as magnificent as Tiandou at the next moment. It was too sudden. Too.

The Master said: "In the Lanke Temple, the young monk Qishan has not told you these things?"

Ning Que remembered the dialogue between Master Qishan and himself in front of Qiuyu Buddha Hall.

In that dialogue, Master Qishan mentioned legends above five realms, and mentioned some of the highest realms in the world, such as the immortality of the demons, the nirvana of the Buddha, the feathering of the Daomen, and the extraordinaryness of the academy.

At that time, Master Qishan said that in tens of thousands of years, there were always people who could reach the end of the long road, or reach the other side, or immortality, and then they would return to Haotian ’s arms.

Ning Que is most concerned about whether returning to Haotian ’s arms means death or eternal life. Master Qishan cannot answer this question. In the past countless years, the Buddhas who have come to that step and those Taoist predecessors who have turned into immortals cannot answer this, and this It is the greatest temptation and the greatest fear of monasticism.

At the end of that conversation, Ning Que asked if any practitioners had even taken that step. You can still not ascend to heaven. Master Qishan's answer is that no one can escape the cycle of heaven and earth.

That day, the temple in the autumn rain was very sad, and the sky in the autumn rain was very desolate. Ning Que felt that his body was very cold, because he once again found that Tiandao was indeed a ruthless existence.

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Master Qishan has passed away. Even if he had an idea now, it was impossible to tell Ning Que again. Ning Que recalled the conversation, vaguely guessing what the Confucius wanted to say, and his body was a little stiff.

The voices below the restaurant were noisy, but the upstairs was talking about things above the world. This strong contrast made him feel strange and ridiculous until he was at a loss.

The Master said, "Why fight with the sky? First of all, we must know what the sky is."

Ning Que remembered that he was in the back hill of the college. After reading the Mingshu Mingshu, the conversation with the teacher under the starry night, at the end of the conversation. Confucius pointed at Ye Qiong and said four paragraphs.

"Haotian has no life. We don't know, there is no specific form. We don't know, where is Haotian, we still don't know, but he has no consciousness, Brother Shi once again confirmed at the expense of death. "

"If there is a real way of heaven, it overlooks the world, and the people on the earth who are struggling to survive, even those who seem to be able to call the wind and rain, can only be like ants."

"If there is a real way of heaven, it will not pay any pity and attention to the ants at all, and when some of those ants suddenly raise their heads to look at it, they even start to produce thin wings like wings and fly to the sky, trying to challenge it. How can its consciousness and will allow this to happen? "

"If there is really heaven, then heaven is invisible and even more ruthless."

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These four paragraphs are Ning Que's initial recognition of Hao Tian or the so-called Tian Dao.

Now he has taken Sang Sang to escape for a long time, he has seen the gathering of crows, half of the sky is bright and half of the sky is ghost, and he has seen the golden dragon head. The knowledge of heaven is naturally deeper, but the fear in my heart is also deeper.

Ning Que looked to the blue and cloudless sky outside the restaurant window, silent.

The Master took the spoon and slowly drove the taro mud into his lips, leaning on the railing, his expression was quite leisurely. Then he pointed the spoon to the sky outside the window and said, "Haotian is not the sky."

Ning Que said, "What is Haotian?"

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Sky is a very special word. It appears very often in human language, and it often represents extremely strong emotions. Those emotions are either fear or awe or anger.

For example, there are eyes in the sky, there are tears in the sky, for example, if the sky is affectionate, the sky is old, there are thieves, heaven, killing, God, and the like, even the most commonly used interjection is also related to this: God!

Heaven represents supremacy, omnipresence, irresistibility, kindness and love, and indifference, and all.

"Tian Dao is the rule. The straight line between the two points is the closest. The triangle is more stable than the four corners. The light runs the fastest. The water always flows down, and the air needs to burn. The rules of these worlds are the Tian Dao."

The Master was eating taro mud and talking casually, and then he threw the spoon in his hand from the window. After a while, there was a cry from the street, and a pedestrian should have been hit in the head.

"Like water, everything must fall down, and this is the rule."

There was a quarreling sound under the restaurant, probably the pedestrian who was hit by a spoon in the head. When he went to the restaurant to find the perpetrator, the teacher didn't have such a thing. Watching Ning Que continued, "The water pooled into the lowest sea , It wo n’t go down again, the spoon will fall to the ground ... or the pedestrian ’s head will not continue to fall. This does not mean that the rules are broken, just that other rules come into play. "

"What would happen if no other rules appeared under the influence of external forces? The spoon would continue to fall further down into the abyss, maybe it could appear on Pluto's table, of course, I am now more certain that without Hades, there would be no Hades. "

The Master put the empty bowl on the table and pushed it in front of Sang Sang. Sang Sang took the bowl and continued to hold the taro paste.

Confucius pointed to the bowl in Sang Sang ’s hand and said, “If this table is large enough and smooth enough, if the bottom of the bowl is smooth enough, if there is no little girl named Sang Sang in the world who will pick this bowl up, what will happen? Just like the spoon that keeps falling. The bowl will also slide forward. "

Ning Que scratched his head and said, "Isn't this inertia?"

"Inertia? The word is good, but I'm used to calling it: the natural tendency to survive things or rules."

The Master said: "This is the life I think of."

"Life?" Ning Que couldn't understand. Doubts asked repeatedly: "Inertia is life?"

The Master said: "When people are alive, they can walk, they can jump, they can think, they can eat, they can blink, they can shit, and when they die, they become corpses.

"We are alive to ensure that we can continue to walk, jump, think, eat, blink, and shit, to ensure that we look like people, that is, to ensure that the qualities of the shape can survive."

"This kind of survival is life."

Ning Que was very puzzled and said, "But animals can also walk, jump, eat, blink, and shit."

The Master said: "But they can't think."

Ning Que said: "Big Yellow Cattle and Uncle Xiao's donkey must be able to think."

The Master said: "But they don't look like people."

Ning Que said: "What if we can make them look like people?"

The Master said: "If you have this kind of ability, then they are human."

Ning Que repeatedly shook his head and said, "What does this say?"

The Master said, "How can't I say this?"

Ning Que was stunned, and finally figured it out. A long one is exactly like human. Can you walk, jump, eat, blink, shit, and think about life?

"Everyone wants to live and wants to maintain their own shape and inner existence. This is life. Look at it more broadly. Human society also wants to keep its own shape and inner existence. For example, words such as painting and calligraphy like organization, so This is also a kind of life. "

The Master said: "Stone also has life, and it also wants to maintain its own shape. Its means is hard. To destroy its life, it needs to overcome its hardness. Water also has life, either clear or muddy, or a piece of ocean or Xiaoxi is speechless. If you want to change its shape and characteristics and destroy its life, you need to cook and dry it. "

"Life is the continuation of its own form. Since Heaven is the rule itself, then if it also has life, its life is to ensure that these rules are always valid and not destroyed."

Ning Que had no idea what to say at this time. Fortunately, the food was served.

The three of them ate eighteen dishes, a very hearty meal.

The master kept giving Sang Sang a dish, and then kept introducing to persuade: “You have to try this dish, this poor child, following Ning Que ’s years, I have n’t had a good life. I do n’t know how much delicious food there is. Things, how many interesting things, you can enjoy the blessing with me these days. "

Before eating roasted leg of lamb and tasting Song national cuisine, Ning Que and Sang Sangpu were not good. Fortunately, the Confucius really deserved the name of a thousand-year-old foodie. It was like a wind and a cloud, sweeping away 18 dishes.

The master took a cup of double sprouts to drink to clear the abdomen, and watched it very enjoyable.

Ning Que hiccuped ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Thinking of the words said by the Confucius, he was as heavy as his stomach, rubbing his numb face, and was ready to make it clear.

Confucius put down the teacup and said, "Haotian has two sides, one is the objectivity of the rules, and the other is that it wants to maintain the objectivity of the rules, and it will show the biological vitality."

Ning Que asked: "So?"

Confucius pointed to the tabletop of the Cup and Plate, and said, "A man needs to eat when he is alive, and he must eat when he is alive."

Ning Que looked at the dripping soup plate and suddenly felt terrified and disgusted.

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(It ’s really bad to write swear words and it ’s going to break down. I ’ll take this chapter today and try to write more tomorrow. In fact, this is completely self-inflicted. The pain is that there are some plots in this area. Fortunately, this plot I'll finish it right away, and then I will never touch this book again, and there is another very important thing to report to everyone: It is reported that many friends think that the night will be finished, this ... There are countless distant distances in this book. The story of Ningque ’s leading role and Sang Sang ’s leading role has only just begun. There is some consternation. Do you want to conclude the book earlier?)