Chapter 116: Bishui Lingtan

All kinds of grief came to my heart. This time, Tang Yi, the head of the Tang family, said nothing to let Suning go.
"Friend Yang, made you laugh, I really am..."
Yang Xiong immediately stepped forward and assisted Tang Yi: "Patriarch Tang is not like this. Yang can understand your current mood, alas...it's a pity that my good brother was attacked by a traitor."
The more Yang Xiong was like this, the more heartbroken Tang Yi felt, and he immediately asked, "So how can Suning ever break the law?"
Speaking of this, Yang Xiong also pretended to be sad and angry, and cursed: "Then Suning is too cunning. Taking advantage of the darkness, he escaped from Ling Tianzong under disguise."
"What? Let him escape?"
"Tang Patriarch, stay calm, and in order to avenge Senior Brother Tang, we have been searching for his whereabouts in secret. The Emperor has paid off and finally let us discover his whereabouts."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yi immediately asked, "Where is Suning now?"
"Bishui Lingtan."
"Thank you for telling me that my Tang family and Suning are not at odds with each other, and I will definitely want him to have cramps!"
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On the shore of the clear water and Lingtan, the breeze caressed, and the world under the autumn sun became much more comfortable at this moment.
The bluestone by the river is a little wet, but it does not prevent the two Tongsao from sitting on it and discussing pedagogy. Suning is sitting quietly and watching them.
Before that, the boy asked a question, which was the 14th and twentieth time. Since he was sensible, he would ask it every day: "Sir, why is there a seed in my body?"
"This is a disease, an incurable disease..." The old man's tone was a little helpless.
"Is there really no way to get rid of it?"
"Actually, each of us has a seed in our heart that can only be suppressed but cannot be eliminated. You must remember that you can't get angry easily anytime, because your anger will let it sprout and will gradually devour your mind. "
The old man's remarks, Suning knew very well in his heart, the seed he was talking about was the idea of ​​good and evil.
"But I want to cure..."
The old man has nothing to say. This kind of dialogue is repeated every day. He has tried countless ways to change the boy’s mind. Unfortunately, he failed. The boy’s desire to "cure" has become extremely strong. It's like an unyielding fighter.
In fact, what the child wants is very simple. He just wants to experience the feelings of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He feels that only through these experiences can life be perfect enough, but that damn'seed' makes him afraid to get angry. He is afraid that one day Will really lose his mind and become the kind of person he hates.
In order to maintain inner peace, he has never left here for several years without experience of the world, and the only thing he can do is to keep reading, and experience emotions that he can’t feel personally from the books, and enjoy it. There are even many incredible ideas.
"The universe of heaven and earth, the creation of all things, the avenue has three thousand volumes..."
The old man stroked his long beard and read the words and sentences in the book respectfully. The book he read was called "Sheng Qilu", which was said to be passed down by the first son of the Holy Spirit.
"Sir, I don't understand."
The boy interrupted aloud, because he had doubts in his heart.
"Don't understand what?" The old man put down the book in his hand, looked at him and asked faintly.
"There are countless avenues, plants, flowers, and leaves can all be Taoism, but why does the book say that there are only three thousand volumes?" The boy was not rigid, pouring out his doubts.
Hearing these remarks, even Suning was stunned. This kid is interesting. He is so young and has all kinds of thoughts in his heart. When he grows up, he may be a very powerful character.
The old man took a long breath, his brows that had been frowned because of his old age became more tight, and his eyes were a little surprised when he looked at the boy: "Why do you have such doubts?"
The little boy followed his way, frowning and said: "Why can't you have such a question?"
The old man didn't respond because he couldn't answer this question. For countless years, thousands of powerful people have been born in this world, but no one has been able to exceed these three thousand avenues.
He silently looked at the young man in front of him, laughed out loud, and just faintly heard his voice: "The book of the Son of the Holy Spirit cannot be wrong. You are young and frivolous, so you should not question it!"
He took the yellowish "Holy Spirit" on the bluestone and placed it in the package behind him. Looking at the direction of the old man's departure, the boy shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Punty!"
It is rare for Suning to calm down and listen to their arguments, but suddenly felt that what the boy said was very reasonable. A powerful cultivator wanted to understand Taoism and master the rules of heaven and earth. The path of a cultivator is never-ending. Is the law really only three thousand volumes?
He has read this "Book of the Holy Spirit" several times. It is not yet known that it was written by the Son of the Holy Spirit. He also believed in the words in the book. But today, hearing this boy’s remarks made his heart feel There was a deep touch.
"You questioned it too?"
In the Lingzang, the voice of Taixu Dragon God suddenly sounded.
Suning nodded and did not speak. This is a question worth pondering, because on the road to the strong, this is a problem that must be considered, and the perception of the law of heaven determines the upper limit of a strong.
"The avenue is three thousand volumes, but it is all-encompassing, so it encompasses all the laws of the universe."
Taixu Dragon God explained that it was accompanied by the first generation of the Holy Spirit throughout his life, so he knew all these things well.
"But outside of Vientiane?"
The child on the bluestone suddenly questioned.
This caused Suning and Taixu Dragon God to be shocked and immediately asked: "Can you hear us?"
The boy nodded: "I still know why you are here."
"This is what you want to find, right?"
As he said, he took out a round bead from his arms and handed it to Suning, which was the spiritual bead he wanted in this mission.
This spirit orb is a product of the clear water and spirit pool, it is extremely difficult to find, I never thought that this boy had already prepared it for him.
"Who are you?"
Suning became alert. He thought the boy was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to see through him. He even knew about his communication with the Taixu Dragon God.
"I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I come from..."
Having said this, a trace of loneliness flashed across the boy's eyes. Immediately, he asked: "Do you know how to let the seeds in your heart germinate?"
Suning looked at him with a complicated expression, and warned: "You can be interested in anything in the world, but you must never let that seed grow."
The more Suning replied, the more curious the boy was, because the old man told him the same, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he must let this'seed' grow. At that time, he will get everything he wants in this world.