The world of humanity, nameless roads, and roadside teahouses.

This is a place for passers-by to rest and drink tea, and also to operate wine and food. It is close to the official road, only a few twenty or thirty steps.

If you open a shop here, there is more than a mile away from the nearby small town. You don’t have to worry about any thieves. However, there are inevitable lone wolf, wild boar and other beasts in the countryside, which occasionally offend them.

It was noon again, and the sun was hot, and few people were rushing to go at this time, and no one could see him in the teahouse.

An old man from the shop with chest tightness and shortness of breath and sweating was hiding behind several houses in the wall made of fences, digging well water, and eating watermelons that were frozen in the well.

Just then, one after another, two men walked along the road in the scorching sun.

The leader has extraordinary appearance, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and is astonishing.

There is a poem that says:

The purple-clothed blood-haired waist and a sword, and the heroes are all in a righteous manner.

A man who was one step behind was rare to look good, but unfortunately he had some coughs from time to time and almost coughed up bleeding.

What’s strange is that on such a hot day, these two people didn’t sweat at all along the way, and they had the meaning of being invincible with cold and heat.

"The store owner wants two servings of watermelon, the kind that can be soaked in well water overnight. In addition, a plate of peanuts, a plate of cucumber, and a half pot of old wine, without mixing water."

The store owner hurriedly greeted him and started working.

A thought happened to him: How did he know that there was a watermelon in the well?

In the store, the two sitting opposite each other were talking softly.

The young man in purple smiled and said:

"You are urging me to destroy their entire family... It can be seen that you are very resentful!"

"Shouldn't I blame me?"

The latter was Qin Feng, who was injured by the sword energy and had only less than half a day left.

"I promised you to help you with your own hands. After three or five years, I will go to pass you into the Taoist path... I will always give you an explanation, and I will also give you an explanation."

Shaking his head, Qin Feng looked into the distance.

The so-called store is nothing more than an ordinary wooden house with thatched grass on it. You can see the official road from the open door.

"By the way, just call me Ziyi Hou outside, don't call me real name."

Zhou Xun instructed.

"Well, why did the real person call this strange name? Does Ziyi Hou have any meaning?"

"There is no meaning, but don't you think this purple dress is very good for me?"

Qin Feng looked up and down, and it looked normal.

When he came, he watched the real person "paint" such a person in the painting.

At present, the only one who appears in front of others is Zhou Xun's incarnation, which is similar to a true form talisman, which is much more intelligent than ordinary clone art.

As for the people in the painting, of course, they can draw whatever they want. If they are well-drawn, they will look good.

"The Marquis of Purple-Yiyi... is a bit noble like a prince on earth, but it's a little bit sharp. Generally, the ministers and nobles are pampered and have little intention to use it to polish swordsmanship."

"That's because you have never met the entrepreneurship master and the founding marquis of the country... Such heroes in troubled times, each relying on their own strength to compete for the dragon, with strategies in their hearts, long bows on their waists, and all of them are good at Wuyi. I am just learning from their three-pointed spirit."

"Ziyi Hou" Zhou Xun sighed and asked again.

"I am the supreme truth, I am the World Honored One, I am the Purple-Yellow Marquis... On the front of the person and the back of the person, there are different sides when there are happy events and funerals. Which one is the real one? Which side is the real one? Which one is the real one?

Qin Feng suddenly changed the topic and was a little puzzled.

Fortunately, he often debates the meaning of the sutra with others. After thinking about it for a moment, he answered:

"The Buddhist scriptures say: All dharmas are empty, but the mind is not empty. In this way, everything can be true or false, but in the final analysis, they are all false. Only I am real, not empty, and cannot be false. It is precisely because I have thought and proved that my existence is neither false nor false."

"Using this to extend it, you can be firm in your mind, not be confused or attached, and you can be free."

At this time, the store came to serve the dishes. It was indeed a watermelon for two people. They cut it and put it in a bowl, served it, and there was a plate of salted peanuts and a plate of fresh cucumber slices.

Half a pot of turbid wine, a layer of green floating objects like ants floating on it, this is the best wine that can be taken by the countryside shops.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't dislike it. Zhou Xun found a few fine silver cords in the "Purple-Yihou" version, which were about five cents, and the accounts were almost the same.

The store took the silver and went to the back to find money. After a while, sixty copper coins were counted out, strung them with straw ropes as thick as a finger, and delivered them to the table.

The two of them had already started eating here. Qin Feng was really hungry. He had not been able to get rice water for a day and a night. Although he had achieved his internal skills, he was also hungry and had fun eating peanuts.

However, "Ziyi Hou" just moved the chopsticks a few times and tasted some of the taste, and then stopped continuing.

He does not need to eat, but can only replenish consumption by ingesting the energy between heaven and earth.

"What you said has pointed out the clues."

"Um."

"Everything can be false, difficult to prove or falsified. Only I can prove that there is... As long as I still think about it, I am true at this time and the only one that can be verified."

"This is the meaning of mind that is not empty, all dharmas are empty. Buddhism plays with the names and appearances of emptiness, color, and is comparable to the famous debaters of the hundreds of schools of thought."

"It's a pity that later generations are unworthy. They often wear cassocks, recite Buddhist scriptures, and practice fake practice, which corrupts the virtues of the great Western sages. No wonder there are more and more monks and Taoists in front of the gate of hell."

"Ziyi Hou" sighed.

People say that "there are many monks and Taoists in front of the gate of hell", which is not a false statement, but he witnessed it with his own eyes that in the past few years, there have been scattered in the hell of the Duke Mansion, and there are still scattered people in the hell of the Duke Mansion, and there are still a few people almost every month.

"This is also impossible! Thousands of people practice, one person succeeds, and one person fails to achieve anything, so they have to seek some wealth in the world."

"Once you go astray, if you are extradited after death, you will most likely fall into hell and suffer. It's really..."

Qin Feng empathized with it. He was actually the one who was not extradited. Fortunately, Zhou Xun agreed to let him out of his army, so he could avoid entering the underworld and waiting for trial... This is actually evading the blame. Isn't the reincarnation of the monk soldiers who lost their face and escaped from the Yin Law Network of the Underworld?

"Ziyi Hou...Who did you say you were going to wait?"

Starting from the morning, Zhou Xun pulled Qin Feng all the way to walk here, saying that one person would pass by, and said that he was an old friend.

"Don't you resentful of being plotted by others? The person who plotted against you also fell into my calculations. At this time, he had completely lost his mind and fell into the evil path."

"I just take you to take a look at him from afar, so that you can also be so angry, and then we still have our things to do."

The Ziyi Hou was just an incarnation. Zhou Xun had already written a draft in the academy and wanted to go to Qingshui Zhenren to find out some of the information.
Chapter completed!