River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 73 A Girl
Zhu and Meng are indeed children of the rich family, and they left a lot of food for Jiangling when they left.

At this time, Jiang Ling pushed aside the fire from last night, and saw that there were still sparks, covered with sawdust and hay, after blowing a few breaths, the fire spontaneously ignited.

Half a roast chicken, three steamed buns, and a jug of wine.

The steamed buns are heated by the fire, and the roast chicken is skewered on wooden sticks and grilled again, and served with salt, pepper, and cumin.

These seasonings were brought with them when they left Fengyue Restaurant.

The roasted chicken was full of aroma, which attracted the attention of the fake young man.

"Why don't you eat something?"

Jiang Ling tore off a leg with her.

The fake son turned his head away, swallowed secretly, and said: "We meet by chance, why eat your food?"

Jiang Ling said: "I can't finish it all by myself, I'm afraid it will be wasted."

Hearing what he said, the fake son turned his head and reluctantly said: "Since that's the case, it's okay to help you eat a little."

After taking the chicken leg, she turned to eat it.

As soon as it enters the mouth, it tastes wonderful.The salty fragrance is tangy, and the faint spicy taste is like a wine that is addictive.

After only three or two mouthfuls, she finished eating, turned her head to look at Jiangling again, and saw that he still had more than half of it in his hand.

But Jiang Ling was no longer polite, and only cared about eating by himself.

The fake son looked at him several times, and even hummed a few times,
That's clearly a signal - [Hey, can I help you eat some more? 】

Jiang Ling turned a deaf ear to it, and took a mouthful of steamed buns and meat, and did not forget to drink some water and wine.

The fake boy stomped his feet and turned around with a snort.

It's just that if you eat this thing, it's fine if you don't eat it. Once you eat it, if you don't feel satisfied, your heart will always be empty and flustered.

I wanted to reprimand Jiang Ling for eating far away, so don't bother her.

However, the cannibal has a short mouth, and he can't open his mouth after all.

They had to wait and wait until Jiang Ling finished eating.

Fake son: "Have you finished eating?"

Jiang Ling: "Well, almost."

The fake son: "Since we're done eating, then go out and don't bother me."

Jiang Ling lay down on the spot: "It's okay, I won't make a sound, I won't disturb the girl."

"You... said I'm not a girl."

Jiang Ling didn't answer any more, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The fake boy glared at him, and cursed lightly—'Eat and then sleep, you are really like a pig! '

After about half an hour, suddenly the wind blew up outside, and soon dark clouds gathered.

The heavy rain came as soon as it was said, and only after a flash of lightning, there was a patter of shade pouring down.

Jiang Ling listened to the sound of the rain, and thought, this time he was right.

If Zhu and Meng were on the road at this time, they must have been drenched in water?
'It's better to stay here and lose your life even if you're drenched in water. '

Suddenly there was another stomping sound in the hall,
Jiang Ling opened his eyes, just in time to see the fake young man looking at him: "Did you poke the mural over here?"

"Yes."

"What are you poking it for?"

"The murals are weird and intimidating. It's more calming to poke."

"You coward, it's just a mural, what are you afraid of? Besides, as long as your heart is clean, these paintings won't affect you. Only if your heart is not clean, you will feel that this painting is not right." The false boy plausibly .

Jiang Ling wondered, "Is there another theory?"

The fake son said: "Of course, but, in my memory, it seems that there is only one painting here, why is there another one now?"

She looked at the [Picture of Sending Names on the Gold List] thoughtfully,
Wondering if I remembered it wrong, or forgot?

Jiang Ling: "Why are you looking for this mural?"

In order not to annoy this fake son, he no longer calls him "girl".

The fake son turned his head proudly: "You don't understand even if you tell me."

When Jiang Ling saw her meditating before painting, it was clearly enlightenment.

And those who know how to comprehend, I am afraid that even if they are not cultivators, they are almost the same.

'Let me see what happened. '

He secretly circulated the spiritual power in his eyes, and when the Dharma Eye was opened, he could gain insight into the false young man, and saw a hidden spiritual energy emerging from her body.

It's just that [Yuanchi] hasn't been opened yet, and Ren Du's two veins are only connected to one vein, which is still a foot away from the threshold of cultivating Taoism.

'It turned out to be only half-baked. '

He smiled lightly, closed his eyes again, and rested.

The heavier the rain outside the window, the quieter he felt in his heart.

After staring at the mural for a while, the fake son became impetuous, and said to himself: "Brother asked me to comprehend this, what is there to comprehend, there is nothing at all!"

She spoke softly, but Jiang Ling could hear it clearly.

Her brother?
She came to understand this?

I'm afraid it's not because she has enmity with her, or because she wants to harm her?

Are the murals something you can comprehend if you want to comprehend them?

Last night, even he was absorbed in, and thanks to the half jade ring, his soul returned to his body.

If it was her, the original soul would be guaranteed to stay inside and never come out.

The fake son muttered again: "It's a pity that the mural on the right has been broken, and now only the painting on the left is still intact, but I can't see any way to the painting on the left."

The [Picture of Sending Names on the Golden List] is mostly used for the examination of scholars, but anyone who has money, fame, and power in his heart can confuse his heart and disturb his ambition.

But the fake son is just a fake son after all, a woman's family, so naturally she doesn't care about these things.

Since there is no desire, one is naturally strong.

"The girl stared at the mural for a long time, do you know who made this mural?"

Jiang Ling suddenly asked her.

She turned her head angrily, thought for a while, and finally didn't bother with him about addressing.

"I only know that it was left by an eminent monk 300 years ago."

"What does the girl want to learn from this painting?"

Most of the left and right couldn't understand anything, and she also opened up the chatterbox during this small talk.

Said: "I'm trying to understand a truth, I haven't thought about it, my senior brother told me, come here to see this mural, maybe I have something in my heart.

But I watched it for a long time, and I didn't have any experience.

Hey, let me ask you, if there is a flag hanging outside, when the wind blows, the flag will automatically.Is the wind moving, or the flags moving? "

The standard answer is that the heart of the benevolent.

But Jiang Ling said: "Of course the wind is moving."

Fake son: "You are talking nonsense, the wind is invisible, how can it move?"

Jiang Ling said, "If the wind doesn't move, the banners are still banners, so how can they dance? Although the wind has no form, it is not formless. If the banners are the heart, then the wind is an external object. If the external objects are not attracted, how can the heart move?" ?”

The fake son took a deep breath and wanted to refute, but after thinking about this, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

After thinking silently for a while, she smiled and said, "I can't tell, what you said makes sense."

"Then let me ask you another question. If a person's heart is rebellious, how can he subdue his heart?"

Jiang Ling chuckled lightly, why are you asking only Buddhist principles?
Is this girl practicing Taoism with a monk?

Answer: "There is no need to surrender, the mind is the self. If you surrender and lock its rules, then the self will be lost, and I will no longer be me. Since I am no longer me, what is true and false? "

After listening to the fake son, he looked at him for a while.

"You are not very old, but what you say seems to make sense."

She thought for a while, and then happily ran out of the ancient village.

"Just take your answer and try it out."

(End of this chapter)