Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 18
It should be noted that when Ling Yunzhi was young, he was once the best in the world.

Life is easy to end, and the world is impermanent and bad.

Suffering, sadness, and many partings, the world is full of autumns.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the spiritual light falls, and today I know that I am me.

Master Shen laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "I'm awake, Shen Bao is me, I'm Shen Bao."

Everyone clicked their tongues and said in unison: "If you are not Shen Bao, who else can you be?"

Although Bao Zhang has no official status, he can be called an official. He wanders around the government all year round, and has a little more knowledge and vision than ordinary people.

Seeing Shen Gongbao's clear eyes and pupils, worthy of dementia, the Baochang recalled many bizarre case files, and couldn't help asking: "Master Shen had a great enlightenment between life and death, and cured his madness."

When people are under extreme fear, they will be extremely afraid for a while, but a small number of minds are different from ordinary people, and they are stimulated to embark on the path of perversion.

Master Shen himself is a lunatic, no matter how perverted he is now, it can be said that the negative is the positive.

"Yes, yes." Shen Gongbao grinned, patted the dirt and dust on his body, and bowed his hands to Baochang Jiachang and the neighbors, and said sincerely: "Thanks to your care for many years, I didn't let me starve to death on the street, thank you gone."

A neighbor smiled and said: "Beasts know how to repay their kindness, but we are not willing to repay the kindness of old Mrs. Shen, so we are not as good as animals."

"The old man's kindness has been repaid, but the kindness of everyone has not yet been understood."

Shen Gongbao looked at Bao Zhang and said: "I have no parents, no children, the world is empty, and this house is useless, so I will give it to my neighbors."

"Whether it is to renovate the school or build a medical center is up to the chief security officer."

The Baochang was stunned for a moment, and everyone discussed, some persuaded Shen Bao to stay, some thanked Shen Bao for the gift, some accused Shen Bao of being unfilial, now that he is sober, he should marry a wife and have children, and continue the incense.

Shen Gongbao's expression was indifferent, he could give up the wealth and wealth of Yin and Shang, and go to Kunlun to seek Taoism, so how could he care about a house.

"It's not the emperor's old man. The family has the throne, even if it is a prince or general, there will be a day when the country will be ruined and the family will perish."

"If you are willing to set up a stone statue of the old man in front of the courtyard, the incense will be endless."

Shen Gongbao shook his head, strode forward, and sighed: "It's not as good as it is to hold on to it; it's not as good as it is; to keep it sharp, it can't last forever. If a house is full of gold and jade, you can't keep it; if you are rich and proud, you will leave your own blame. The merit is accomplished." Retreating is the way of heaven."

Everyone was puzzled, only the scholar who passed by, knew how to write and break characters, and understood the principles of sages and sages. He was supposed to have fun and join in the fun, but when he heard this sentence, his heart was shocked.

"Small words and big righteousness, the words of morality!"

The passing scholar murmured: "Could it be that the sages enlightened under the sweet-scented osmanthus? Like Sakyamuni enlightened under the bodhi tree."

When he looked up again, the scholar found that Shen Gongbao's feet were blown by the wind, as if shrinking to an inch, and he could only look at his neck in the blink of an eye, and was about to disappear at the end of the road.

"Daxian, please stay!"

The scholar shouted, and quickly chased after him, only to find that he was walking slowly, and he was carrying a heavy bookcase. There were books of sages and sages, several copper coins, imperial examination papers, and white flour steamed buns.

"Old man, let's store things with you first!"

Between flashes and flints, the scholar turned his thoughts back and forth, and finally cut them off one by one, handed the cage to the security chief, and then strode after him.

He had a premonition that if he chased the wrong person and lost his things, he would regret it for a few years, but if he didn't catch up, he would regret it for a lifetime!

Baochang looked at the figure of the scholar, looked at the bookcase in his hand, and suddenly said in astonishment: "This madness can also be contagious?"

Looking around, the Baochang hesitated for a moment, and chose to leave the book box for his own safekeeping. As for the handling of the Shen family compound, it was handed over to the yamen.

Baochang has never read the book, and he doesn't know the truth that only names and utensils can't be faked.

However, he knew that he was not even considered a humble squire, and he was absolutely not qualified to decide on matters that benefited the common people.

Ten households are one Jia, and ten Jia are one guarantor. The head of the guarantor is like the head of a village. He can't even be counted as a ninth rank.

The county magistrate of Liushui, the county magistrate of iron, and the county magistrate of Lihua County are from the local rich family. They are deeply rooted and represent the local area. Sometimes they speak, which is more useful than the county magistrate appointed by the imperial court.

"Build a school, build a medical center."

The county magistrate said in a low voice, he didn't care much about this kind of thing, but was interested in the eccentric Shen Gongbao, so he couldn't help asking the chief security officer: "Then Shen family, have you come into contact with nuns, priests or monks recently?"

The Baochang just shook his head, and he didn't know what to ask, and said helplessly: "My lord, who has nothing to do will care about a fool."

"That's all." The county magistrate who didn't get the desired answer sighed, and waved his hand in a disinterested manner.

"Then the medical center..." the chief security guard asked cautiously, he hoped to build a medical center, because his mother was very sick, it would be a good thing if there was a medical center nearby.

"Great doctors are hard to find. Scholars are seeking officials. Who studies medicine these days."

The county magistrate sneered and said: "Besides, there is the magistrate here. He is a serious Jinshi. If he wants to be promoted, he must have political achievements."

"Building a school can be regarded as educating the people, and it can be mentioned in the evaluation. The medical center is only for the benefit of the village, so it has nothing to do with him."

Sure enough, Baochang met the county magistrate with the county magistrate, and the magistrate of Liyuan made a decisive decision to turn the Shen family compound into a school.

"Then where is the Shen family?"

Obtaining a political achievement out of thin air, the county magistrate seems to be in a good mood, and wants to show the demeanor of the Qingtian master and meet the people.

Bao Zhang explained the ins and outs with a wry smile.

The county magistrate suddenly turned dark, and snorted coldly: "The country is restless, evildoers are rampant, the government is weak, and Buddhism and Taoism are disasters!"

"The sky sees itself as the people, and the sky listens to itself and the people."

"If in the time of Taizu, the world is flattened, all people are united, one imperial decree demotes ghosts and gods, the dragon's energy imprisons all dharmas, and the true king and arhat will knock down the mortal world."

"How can there be such a strange thing."

The county magistrate and the chief bao laughed together, but they didn't take it seriously in their hearts.

Dazhen has been established for 200 years, and discipline has been slack, just like a big tree that looks perfect, but is actually decayed inside.

After all, it was evil spirits who caused disasters, and Buddhism and Taoism stole luck to practice, which made the dragon spirit of the country decline.

It was Dazhen who lost control of the place, lacked luck, and the dragon energy could not suppress Wanfa, which made the demons rise.

No one can tell the difference.

Castle outside the mountain, building outside the building, misty rain, hazy clouds and broken mountains

One walked, the other chased, and went round and round out of the county, heading towards Yunduan Mountain in the southeast, but the mountain was foggy and drizzled, making the road muddy.

He and I who have been enlightened have not stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice. After all, they are mortal bodies and cannot make great strides in a single day.

While walking, Shen Gongbao stirred up the essence, breathed out the vitality, sensed the essence, and tried to leverage the inspiration of heaven and earth, which was extraordinary and refined.

But found that the aura between heaven and earth is not absent, but extremely heavy and full of inertia.

As if being suppressed by some force, unable to raise his head.

(End of this chapter)