Chapter 968: Treasure of luck (6)

Huang Chao receives a lot of Confucius every day, and he has no time to ask everyone's name. Anyway, someone with skill will always stand out, and he will naturally know the other person's name by then. Just like this Zhu Sheng, Huang Chao hadn't had time to make people pay attention to the reporting situation, he found something for himself and "stood out."
His friend Meng Sheng was quite pleased and said, "Teacher Qi Yun, the kid's name is Meng Longtan, and Zhu Sheng's name is Zhu Xiaolian ..."
"Ah, ha ha ha. Although I don't have any excuses for it, it's also very interesting to call it Ju Ju, you go." Huang Chaole said huh. Meng Longtan and others also laughed. When the court called Juren "Xiaolian", the name Zhu Sheng made a good name.
Needless to say, Zhu Sheng's unlucky boy definitely stirred up the "painting wall" story. In the original book, this Zhu Sheng did not write a surname. Zhu Xiaolian should be respected, in fact, a surname Zhu. Now to Huang Chao, Zhu Sheng directly became "Zhu Xiaolian", but it was also simple and clear.
Meng Longtan and others found the head of the ecliptic to explain the situation, so Huang Chao ran to treat Zhu Xiaolian after finishing the Zhoufu ceremonies.
"Your mind has been shocked, and the spirit is withered. Why did you fall in love with others? Are you an person, fascinated by the devil's color in the mural?" Huang Chao saw Zhu Xiaolian's face pale, not at all Ask politely.
Huang Chao has brought great revisions in this world. At least true Confucian disciples have not been taught by color and soul. Zhu Xiaolian's face dimmed: "Although students are not talented, they also know how to be human, self-cultivation, self-cultivation and self-improvement." He told his experience, but it turned into a bitter drama.
He saw a beautiful woman on the mural, loved her beautiful posture, but also sentimental and ceremonial. Who knows that he turned himself into the mural, and there is an old monk preaching Dharma. Beside him was the beautiful girl with vertical hair, who pulled him away and invited him into his boudoir.
The story goes to the fork here, as Huang Chao taught, Zhu Xiaolian is not a sperm
worm on the brain, following the other party into the house to accomplish good things. Instead, he clarified his identity with the other party. He was an outside scholar and entered the mural by mistake and asked her to tell her how to leave. The girl was curious about the outside world and wanted Zhu Xiaolian to take her away.
But the flowers are ruthless and the water is intentional, and Zhu Xiaolian has a fearful heart, but the girl is very curious, because of the guarding control channel, Zhu Xiaolian can't get away for a while, and can only temporarily hide in her boudoir ...
"Young people are really naive. If you get close to each other, you will definitely feel good. The girl must be in love with you, right?" Huang Chao rolled his eyes and already saw the routine of the illusion. Sure enough, the hue was not tempting. Will take a sentimental line, moved these young men endlessly, and finally accepted.
In the brief description of Zhu Xiaolian's blushing, Huang Chao understood that after some temptation and getting along with each other, the relationship gradually became closer. The girl liked Zhu Xiaolian and Zhu Xiaolian also had a heart, but there was still a little alert in her mind. After a few days in the illusion, the two were very familiar with it. At this time, the Jinjia God-man inspected. In order to save Zhu Xiaolian and Xiao Yu, the girl said that the lives of countless dogs were farewell. Zhu Xiaolian was embarrassed to say that Huang Chao did not want to listen.
A mural took away Zhu Xiaolian's mind and heart and hurt him. Even if he understood it rationally, this might be all illusions, but the real heartache in it made him hard to release. He felt that he had killed the girl. This guilt was like a poisonous snake eating his heart. His mind was not in his mind, and his body became weak.
"You still have a future. Although your will is not iron and stone, it is not a fool." Huang Chao said comfortingly, "I am afraid that the other party would like to make you realize on the spot, from now on seeing the red dust, abandoning the world, and turning my Confucian scholar into a promising scholar. The thief is bald. You endure this kind of mental trauma, but deliberately do n’t use the dharma illusion to relieve yourself, so your will is still firm. If you do n’t expect it, as long as you give birth to the idea that everything is empty, your spirit will calm down quickly. "
Although Zhu Xiaolian felt guilty of saying "I Confucianism" to a Taoist priest, he was in a bad mood and couldn't think much about it.
There was tears in Zhu Xiaolian's eyes, but the anger of his teeth was revealed when he heard the words: "That's the case. When I was a little bit impressed, I immediately felt great peace and great relief. The other party wanted to temper me in this way, but it harmed the beauty, and I certainly did not Thieves are bald and willing to rest. "
Huang Chao quite sighed with demeanor: "The word love is the most harmful, she is obviously an illusion!" Zhu Xiaolian sighed with deep cheeks, "but she is rooted in my mind, hovering, in me In her heart, she is very real. Is such a woman really just an illusion? "
"Good boy, let's go to sleep first, and let Dao Ye talk to each other."
Huang Chao's void draws the Anshen Runzi and breaks into Zhu Xiaolian's body. Zhu Xiaolian immediately falls into a dreamless sleep. Huang Chao immediately recited the mantra and walked around the house, laying a mind-cleaning array with aura, and at the same time sweeping away the evil atmosphere.
Afterwards, Huang Chao took out the Taomu Sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ and burned out a yellow rune. The tip of the sword was covered with a layer of shining and clear light, which was as lustrous and gentle as the running water, which made people happy. He pointed Zhu Xiaolian with his sword. This calm Bingxin Qingqing covered Zhu Xiaolian's body. The light shined on him seven times. Afterwards, Guanghua was restrained, and he could protect the other's mind.
On the one hand, his spirit is "sentimental injury", which is a psychological problem. Huang Chao is able to use conversation to guide, but on the other hand is a splitting wound. His mind is absorbed in illusion, unconsciously, and he has planted the seeds of Buddha nature. . In his heart, Huang Chao can feel the vague chanting of Buddhism, while the other party hides concealment and the effect is weak. It is precisely to cooperate with the hurt of the soul to play a role.
Otherwise, the strong "degree" of Confucianism, and the awe-inspiring righteousness will naturally bite him back. But now, Zhu Xiaolian first moved, naturally entered the illusion, and later suffered emotional setbacks, and the Buddhists "consoled" such frustrated people, then there is no worry. The various calculations are no different from the magic path.
Even if Zhu Xiaolian got rid of the Buddha's light, I am afraid it would be difficult to cheer up. This is not a general emotional injury, but it is caused by the magic magnification in the soul. He has no mental breakdown. Immediately, "Da Che Da Wu became a monk" has his determination!
"Zi Yue: Learn while studying, don't just say ..." "Wealth can't be prostitute, poor can't move, mighty can't bend ..." Huang Chao injects a positive spirit formed by the vigor and spirit, causing Zhu Xiaolian to react in his heart, Confucianism Classics continue to emerge, and Zhu Xiaolian's memories of daily thinking, introspection, seeking, and practice also roll up.
At this moment, he remembered his own responsibility, the pain of the people in the world, and the ambition to create peace for all the world. The Buddhist monks sang away, and his heart was full of anger, and he expelled Huang Chao's Taoist door. .
"This is really everything you can do." Huang Chao smiled, seeing that he was stable and got up and left.
(End of this chapter)