Chapter 55: Dao Xin

　　 "Wang Musheng, hurry up and take care of you silly bird, otherwise I will be anxious for uncle me, I will have it for lunch."
　　 Just when Wang Musheng pretended to be calm and put the tears of the dark into the backpack on his back, the sound of Mastiff Mastiff came from the side.
　　 It turned out to be Xiao Bai. Seeing Wang Musheng and the old Taoist chatting together, he ignored him, and then suddenly discovered the existence of Mastiff, and was instantly attracted by the strangeness of Mastiff.
　　 So he flew directly to the mastiff's side and started to tease the mastiff. If it was before, let alone a small white, even a group of small whites can't help him, but now he is no better than before!
　　 Then the mastiff was a tragedy. Xiaobai was molested in various ways, scratching a paw here, plucking a bunch of hairs there, but Xiaobai was able to fly, fast, and flexible, so Xiaobai couldn't help the mastiff.
　　 Simply dry the mastiff and break it directly into the jar. You can toss it as you like! I don't care, I still don't believe you can keep tossing like this.
After Na Chengxiang’s tossing, not only did Xiao Bai not get bored, but was attracted by the soft long hair on the dried mastiff, and simply lay on the dried mastiff’s back and did not leave. There was a lot of preparation to be here in the future. The preparations to settle down, this is worth it.
　　 But he couldn't help it, so Qian Gan directly found Wang Musheng here.
　　 "Tweet!"
It seems that Xiaobai also understood what the Mastiff was saying, but he couldn't fight it. He actually told the adult, huh, despise, Xiaobai tilted his head, and after looking at the mastiff with disdain, he stirred his wings and returned to Wang Musheng's shoulder .
　　 "This stupid bird just despised me..."
　　 Mastiff said blankly.
　　 "Hmm, did I see it?"
　　 Wang Musheng nodded seriously and said.
　　 "Ah! Wang Musheng, put down that silly bird. I will fight him for three hundred rounds today and tell it that Master Mastiff is not muddled, and not everyone can despise it."
　　 Gan Gan seemed to have been greatly insulted, and roared with excitement.
　　 "Hey, let's go, Xiao Bai, we are no longer familiar with fools. Do you remember where you found this bead?"
　　 "Tweet!"
　　 "Fool...," Mastiff dried.
　　 "Then can you take us there?"
　　 "Tweet!"
　　 "Dao Master, I have already asked to understand, Xiao Bai still remember where I got this stuff from, do you want me to call Xiao Bai Dao now?"
　　 "Um, when will you be able to speak birdie?"
　　 The old Taoist asked with a surprised look.
　　 "Birds, I can't!"
　　 Wang Musheng blinked suspiciously and said.
　　 "Then I see you just had a good chat with that bird."
　　 "Dao Master, you have taken pictures, communication with each other is not the only way of language."
　　 "Uh, communication doesn't need language, what else can be used."
　　 "Use, heart!"
　　 Wang Musheng said with a deep face.
　　 "...," Mastiff dried.
　　 "...," the old Taoist priest.
　　 In fact, Wang Musheng didn't understand it very well. He obviously couldn't understand Xiao Bai's voice, but he understood inexplicably, the meaning of Xiao Bai's call seemed extremely mysterious.
　　 Xiaobai led the way, of course, it was impossible to walk along the road like a human being. Of course, Xiaobai fanned his wings and flew as far as possible.
It’s just that, it’s hard for Wang Musheng and the old Taoist priests. As for the mastiff, he didn’t go far and found that something was wrong, so he went straight into the rucksack on Wang Musheng’s back. Life and death will never come out again. At this time, only one dog's head is left outside, and he is sleeping soundly! Even Harazi has become an old man.
　　 "Daoist, can we not go! There is no way to go through the mountains and rivers, and the more important thing is that I don't know how far it is!"
　　 In this dense forest without seeing the sky, after fighting various snakes, insects, rats, ants, and mountain dangers for nearly a day, Wang Musheng took the lead in surrendering, trying to persuade the veteran Taoist to withdraw.
　　 "Why, I can't hold on anymore. With this little will, I still want to become a powerful monk."
　　 The face of the old Taoist priest is still so calm, and he sips a sip of wine from time to time, and said with contempt.
　　 "Whether the will is not the will, the key is that we work so hard, for what!"
Wang Musheng is a good person. Yes, he follows the path of cause and effect. As long as he can give a helping hand without harming his own interests, he will definitely lend a helping hand without hesitation. There is even a moment of impulsiveness that he can't even care about his own comfort. .
　　 But he is not a Virgin, he can benefit others and himself, but he wonders if he can't sacrifice himself if he doesn't smoke in his mind, and he won't go all the way to save him for a bad thing that may exist.
"It's late, blame your stupid bird! Buddhism talks about cause and effect, Taoism talks about destiny, unless you are taking the evil way of damaging the world and making up for your own shortcomings, otherwise if you don’t want to be on your own If there are flaws and loopholes on the Taoist mind, it is okay not to encounter them. Once you meet, it is impossible for you to just want to stand by.
　　 Why do you think there is a righteous way in this world? Do you really think that this righteous way is our own, it should be the existence of the fundamental meaning of our cultivation way?
　　 Buddhism's life for the common people, Taoism's peace and prosperity, these are not just talks.
Now that you have stepped into this cultivation way, you must remember this in your heart. There are three thousand great roads, and all of them can lead to mixed elements, but which way you follow, you must follow the original mind of which way, otherwise you Once the Dao Xin is incomplete, even if you have the resources of the heavens and the earth, your future path of cultivation will be difficult.
　　Furthermore, practice and practice are not only practice, but also practice, travel thousands of miles of red and dust, realize seven emotions and six desires, and enjoy the supremacy of freedom. You have only walked a few steps, and you will complain.
　　 I really can’t tell. You are from a peasant family. On the contrary, you are like a spoiled young master in some wealthy homes. "
　　 The old Taoist priest shook his head and said.
　　 "How could it be possible to go forward in this airtight dense forest all day long, I am just a bored desolation, just two complaints."
　　 It really made the old Taoist priest right. Although Wang Musheng was abandoned by his biological parents for some reason, he was very lucky to meet his master and did not suffer any hardship when he was a child.
Although the master and apprentice live in the countryside, they don’t plant much land, and his master can do all the work well every time. In the shortest time, even if Wang Musheng does all the work occasionally, At best, I just help out and work more with a playful mentality.
　　 It can be said that Wang Musheng of the previous life, although he was a farmer, lived a life like a rich young master.
However, the pits of Xiaobai’s road are a bit pitted, but the road is not wrong~EbookFREE.me~ Wang Musheng and old Taoist priests, after sleeping in the mountains for a night, in the early morning of the next day At the time, after the two climbed a ridge again, they finally came to the destination of this trip.
　　 But what I didn't expect was that this destination was not what Wang Musheng had imagined. It was a scene of various ghosts and demons running rampant and desolate.
　　 Before a few people enter the town, you can hear the noise of and dog barking from time to time from a distance, as well as the noise of children playing and the smoky smoke. All these seem so peaceful.
　　 "Master, what kind of tears of the dark, can't you read it wrong, right?"
　　 The peaceful scene in front of him really prevents the king from being born. It is impossible to connect it with the situation that the old Taoist priest said, the evil spirits weeping into blood, the resentment is rampant, the ghosts and demons are rampant, and the disaster is coming.
　　 "Impossible, you can't see it with the naked eye, but to my heavenly eyes, above the grimace beads, there is evil spirit wanton, and the spirit of ghost is rich and liquid. This is definitely the tears of the ghost."
　　 The old Taoist shook his head and said affirmatively.
　　 "Also, what about the gasification liquid of ghosts? I think you are dizzy and dizzy!"
　　 Facing the old Taoist priest, the mastiff lying in Wang Musheng's rucksack with a comfortable face, could not help but glanced at his dog's mouth, and said sarcastically.
　　 "Shhh, don't talk, someone is coming."
　　 On the side of the ridge where Wang Musheng and the others appeared, there was a small gentle slope. There were no tall trees on the gentle slope, but some low shrubs.
　　 And just at the place where the gentle is less than ten meters away, there is a four to five meters wide road running from north to south, in front of a few people.
The avenue of 　　 passed directly through the town, and extended far away, not knowing where to lead.