Chapter 133: There is no way, but enlightenment is gained

Chapter 133: There is no way, but enlightenment is gained

He glanced at Xu Zhu, but he felt that Xu Zhu did not have the means or the scheming to control those women in Lingjiu Palace.

What's more, there is also Li Qinglu. Xu Zhu will be beaten to death sooner or later.

It’s too early to think about these things now, so he shook his head and turned to walk out.

"Where are you going?"

Tong Piaoyun's voice came, Murong Ji looked back, she was still practicing, as if it was not her who spoke just now.

Murong Ji replied: "Let's go out and eat something."

Tong Piaoyun didn't ask any more questions. Murong Ji came out of the ice cellar. It was already bright outside. He didn't hide anything at all.

Open your arms and welcome the sunshine.

After getting rid of the coldness in his body, Murong Ji started to walk around the palace.

I found the kitchen, ate something, and packed two portions to take back.

He didn't have a good impression of Xu Zhu, but what the monk said was right. At least, he was a good man. How annoying could a good man be?

Before entering the cellar, Murong Ji glanced at the sun in the sky and suddenly remembered what Shi Leyuan often told him.

Being able to discover your own shortcomings and deficiencies is called self-evident.

Having the courage to face your own shortcomings and deficiencies is called enlightenment.

After enlightenment, daring to correct one's own shortcomings is called cultivation.

As the saying goes, it is important for a person to know himself. Knowing who you are is the beginning of spiritual practice, the most important beginning.

Murong Ji exhaled. He knew what he was and what he wanted. In fact, if he put aside the pursuit of immortality, he was luckier than most people in this world.

Murong Ji found it difficult to refute or comment on Xu Zhu, a man who took a different path.

Different road non-phase plan.

Master Zhang Boduan must have come into contact with the Shaolin Temple's Dharma and had also commented on it.

“Even if you realize the true nature, you still have to abandon the body and return to the body. Why not practice the great medicine and instantly transcend the leakless and become a true person?”

Therefore, the three religions, though different in path, have the same destination: you will have a great enlightenment, your true nature will be like that of Buddha, you will transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and you will attain the Tao and become an immortal.

All of them only cultivate their nature to transcend, but abandon their lives to forget their bodies and become a relic.

In the end, it's just a matter of going from this body into that body. What's the difference?

Murong Ji did not have the vision and cultivation of Zhang Boduan. As a Quanzhen Taoist, cultivating both the body and the soul was his supreme truth.

He walked into the ice cellar, handed the packaged vegetarian meal to Xu Zhu, and then handed another one to Tong Piaoyun.

Just as I reached my bed, I heard the sound of things being knocked over behind me.

"Grandma, what are you doing?!" Xu Zhu's aggrieved voice came. He was dissatisfied in his heart, but he did not dare to resist.

Murong Ji looked back, somewhat stunned. Tong Piaoyun snatched Xu Zhu's food and threw it to the ground.

"Hmph, what are you talking about?! Are the precepts and rules really more important than saving your life?! I want to see if you have the mental toughness of Bodhidharma."

Murong Ji ignored him and began to ponder his own skills and study the formation notes.

Tong Piaoyun, this is shaping Xu Zhu's character. There is something wrong with the teaching of Shaolin Temple, it is a bit like brainwashing. Although Xu Zhu is a good person, Murong Ji feels that he is more pitiful.

He naturally doesn't feel sorry for himself. He can only let himself realize whether his previous ideas are really correct, break down his cognition, and then reshape it.

In that case, Tong Piaoyun will succeed
Murong Ji put the book down and no longer felt pity for Xu Zhu. He was a man without moral principles, confused and didn't know what he should do or what he was doing.

A person with Tao has a clear goal. Although he does not know why he does this, he will not have any regrets or remorse in the future when he has a great enlightenment. In other words, Xu Zhu's self-discipline based on the standards of a great monk is a great way to success!

It may seem pedantic and disgusting, but once one has an epiphany, it is just like Wuyazi infusing one with inner strength, and one can reach the sky in one step!
It was like the path that Shi Yuan had planned for him. As long as he moved forward step by step, he would gain something.

Murong Ji sighed lightly. No wonder Wuyazi liked him and Tong Piaoyun also wanted to train him.

[This Xu Zhu really has some understanding. ]

Compared to him, I look like a clown in the photo.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji picked up the book again. He felt that he could not compare to these geniuses.

He is just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary. He just needs to take every step with peace of mind.

Thinking of my previous complex emotions such as jealousy, I sighed softly, wrote down on paper, and reflected on myself three times a day.

Xu Zhu had no choice but to sit cross-legged and recite scriptures silently.

After three days, Xu Zhu couldn't hold on any longer and crawled to Tong Piaoyun's side begging, "Grandma, Grandma, I'm so hungry, can you give me some tofu?"

"Puchi." Murong Ji really couldn't hold it back and looked Tong Piaoyun up and down.

She is very beautiful, but her height limits her charm and makes her look even cuter. However, her age...

"Ahem, Xu Zhu, her tofu is a little old..."

Tong Piaoyun glared at Murong Ji unhappily, then turned around and said, "Wait."

He turned around and left the cellar, and when he came back again, he brought back seven or eight meat dishes, and placed them in front of Xu Zhu one by one.

Murong Ji's appetite was whetted by what he saw. He walked over and started eating.

The hunger in Xu Zhu's eyes was gradually suppressed, and he put his hands together, "Amitabha, I would rather die than eat."

Murong Ji's mouth was full of oil, "He's not hungry yet."

Tong Piaoyun's face turned pale with anger. He looked at Murong Ji, then at his desk, and was so angry that he said, "Eat, eat, eat! All you know is eating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw all the food on the table to the ground.

The next moment, the bowl of food floated in the air, as if it was placed on the table, very stable.

Murong Ji ate happily and didn't leave any for Tong Piaoyun.

After eating, withdraw the internal force immediately.

"Snapped!"

"crash"

Plates and bowls were shattered all over the floor in an instant. Tong Piaoyun's face turned blue with anger. He took several deep breaths before he suppressed his anger.

He walked to Murong Ji and watched him scribbling, thinking about how to integrate the Xiaoyao Sect's skills into the Great Compassion Palm and the Change of the Stars.

Tong Piaoyun's chest rose and fell violently with anger. "Isn't the stuff of my Xiaoyao Changchun lineage better than the crappy stuff passed down in your family? ! ! The only martial arts of those bald donkeys that is worth looking at is the Yi Jin Jing!"

"In this world today, only the Longhu Mountain sect can surpass us in terms of numbers! But in terms of skills, my Xiaoyao Changchun sect is no worse than anyone else!"

Tong Piaoyun was furious. He grabbed Murong Ji by the collar and stared at him.

"You kid, you actually want to use my sect's martial arts as nutrients to feed that palm technique that I don't know where it came from?! To feed your Murong family's martial arts?!!"

Murong Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry about my own martial arts. I am also most familiar with it. Although the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts are good, can they reach the sky?!"

(End of this chapter)