Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3469
[Chapter 3469 Teacher Fate]
“Tell me, you are old, and it is impossible for my mother to worry about everything for you!” Wang Jinfei nodded and asked, “And my mother doesn’t know how to paint, so you can say what you think. Mother, listen first! Could it be that you don’t like painting anymore?”
“Mother…” Wang Jinfei said, pushed the bowl aside, stood up, and said, “Baby naturally likes to paint. However, since yesterday’s incident at Mr. Wang’s house, the child feels that painting alone can be of any use. ? Even if the boy becomes a great painter in Pingxi City, he is the same as Daddy, no… he can’t control his own destiny?”
Speaking of this, Wang Jinfei peeked at the back room. Although his mother never told him how his father passed away, he also knew some things from the villagers, and his father was probably the same as himself. Honest, because something offended the powerful, right?
Wang Jinfei’s mother was silent, how could she not know this, but what could she do?
Wang Jinfei didn’t know what her mother was thinking, and hurriedly explained: “Maybe my mother doesn’t know the details yet?”
After Wang Jinfei explained the reason for the incident clearly, he said again: “Mother, look, in the face of a village rich man, the boy resisted a little, and they took the mother and put them into the dog. Cage, how can people’s life be regarded as life! In the end, even if the child tried his best and won the bet, he still had to give in. If the child didn’t give in, they wouldn’t say anything about today’s affairs. , it will inevitably embarrass us in the future, we… are fish!”
“Also, what happened yesterday, if it wasn’t for the kind-hearted Miss Wang family, not only the portraits couldn’t be let go, but also the child’s life… it would be in danger!”
“It doesn’t feel good to hold your life in the hands of others!” Wang Jinfei said very seriously, “From this matter, the boy has seen, even if the boy becomes the best master painter in Pingxi City, even if the boy… becomes He has become the most famous great painter in the entire Buddhist country, but he is still a plaything for others. Whatever others ask the child to draw, the child must draw, and what others do not allow the child to draw, the child cannot draw anything. Such a great painter, and What do you mean? Just like today, the child’s painting is well done, and the Wang family will reward him with a piece of gold and praise him, saying that the child has a good talent and is a useful person. Later, others will give more gold to more A lot of praise, even if the boy is the best painter of all time, what’s the use of it? Destiny is not in your own hands, after all, it’s nothing!”
“Son…” Wang Jinfei’s mother was a little stunned. She really couldn’t imagine that a ten-year-old child could think so much, “This… Who told you this?”
Wang Jinfei hesitated for a moment and said, “The little monk said it, and most of it is what the boy thinks!”
“Little monk?” Wang Jinfei’s face changed greatly, and she hurriedly asked, “Then…then you don’t learn painting, what are you going to do? Could it be that you want to become a monk?”
“Mother, in this world, in addition to monks, there are many people who are just like monks…” Wang Jinfei smiled. He knew that mother was worried that he would not be able to marry when he became a monk, so he broke the incense of the Wang family.
Wang Jinfei’s mother was puzzled and asked, “In this world, apart from being a master in a temple, what could be better than being a great painter?”
“Cultivator!” Wang Jinfei said without hesitation, “Mother, there is a type of person in this world called a monk. It seems that monks are also a type of monks. Apart from monks, there are scholars and Taoist priests!”
“Scholar’s mother has heard of it!” Wang Jinfei’s mother frowned, “but Taoist mother has never heard of it. But mother knows that scholars are all people who are powerless, they… …”
“The boy doesn’t know either!” Wang Jinfei smiled bitterly, “These are what the little monk told the boy.”
“Son, these are all ethereal things, then…then…what are you going to do now?” Wang Jinfei’s mother was not moved, and still talked about reality in front of Wang Jinfei.
Wang Jinfei’s eyes were firm and he replied, “Since there are monks in this world, the boy will definitely be able to find them…”
Wang Jinfei’s mother smiled and said, “Okay, my mother will pack up now, let’s go find it together!”
“Mother…” Wang Jinfei woke up immediately. There are only two people in this family, and they left by themselves. How is the mother doing? Don’t say how to survive outside the mountain village, just say that her mother is at home alone, how will she live without a son?
Alas, ideals are always ideals, and there is always an illusory side in front of reality. A rural child under ten years old wants to leave the home of an orphan and widow to practice cultivation, it’s just… a dream! !
Hearing this, Xiao Hua suddenly realized that he finally understood why the senior from the Buddhist sect led him here! However, he was still a little puzzled. Since that senior was a master of Tantric Buddhism and had attained Buddhahood ten thousand years ago, he would enlighten Wang Jinfei and introduce him to Buddhism. Even Wang Jinfei estimates that the incense of the Wang family will marry and have children in the future. After all, Tantric does not care about this? Why don’t you come by yourself?
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua felt a little shivering, because he had already realized that the senior of the Buddhist sect must have known about the fact that he was carrying the Taoist practice. The mantle was passed on to Wang Jinfei.
Since Xiao Hua has witnessed the whole story, he also likes Wang Jinfei, who is very intelligent, especially his filial piety to his mother. Of course, from Wang Jinfei, Xiao Hua also seems to see a familiarity. On this continent, or on other continents, in a village called Guozhuang, a hundred years ago, or even a long time ago, an ignorant child, like him, saw life through oppression. Hardships, thought of resistance, thought of their own future. Just for the feeling of the future, Xiao Hua is also willing to help.
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua slowly flew into the house, appeared out of thin air, and said with a smile: “Immeasurable Dao Zun, poor Dao is polite!”
“Ah? You… Who are you?” Wang Jinfei’s mother looked very surprised, she pulled Wang Jinfei behind her back, and protected Wang Jinfei with both hands. Looking at Wang Jinfei again, being protected by his mother, there was no surprise on his face. A pair of curious eyes looked up and down at Xiao Hua, without waiting for his mother to speak, he whispered, “Mother, don’t be afraid! This is a ghost wound. Not my mother’s.”
After speaking, Wang Jinfei waved his hand in disdain and said, “Go back first, and tell the little monk, I’m afraid I won’t have time to play chess with him today! Let him think of a few tricks, and don’t just play chess all at once. Killed by me!”
“Haha…” Xiao Hua smiled and stretched out his hand, Wang Jinfei’s figure involuntarily flew out from behind his mother and landed in the air. And Wang Jinfei’s mother’s body couldn’t even move.
At this time, Wang Jinfei was stupid. He looked at himself in disbelief, and then at Xiao Hua, and said in shock, “You…you are not a ghost??”
“Of course not!” Xiao Hua still smiled.
“Pin Dao? Dao… Dao… Master Ping Dao!” Wang Jinfei’s mother was in a hurry, she had forgotten the word “dao master” that Wang Jinfei had just said, and shouted, “You always have something to do. Tell the slave family, as long as the slave family can agree, you can agree, you must not hurt my son!”
“Immeasurable Dao Zun!” Xiao Hua recited the Dao number, waved his hand, Wang Jinfei fell to the ground, and Wang Jinfei’s mother was also able to move freely.
“Daoist? It’s weird, how can you move me?” Wang Jinfei fell to the ground, but he didn’t seem panicked. He looked at Xiao Hua strangely with his eyes like stars, “By the way, what are you doing to me?”
Seeing that Wang Jinfei actually disrespected Xiao Hua, Wang Jinfei’s mother was extremely frightened, and hurriedly smiled and said, “Don’t care, my son is still young, you don’t have the same knowledge as him.”
“It doesn’t matter…” Xiao Hua said with a smile, “Pin Dao’s name is Xiao Hua, and his Dao name is Xiao Zhenren. He passed by from here yesterday, and happened to witness the passing of Wang Jinfei painting a tiger. When the hungry tiger was roaring in the mountains last night, Pin Dao also passed by. Beside him, Pindao appreciates Wang Jinfei’s aptitude and filial piety, and he just showed up after hearing that Wang Jinfei has a heart for the Dao.”
“Ah??” Wang Jinfei’s mother was dumbfounded, looked at Xiao Hua up and down, and whispered, “Little… little monk, you… you don’t have a fever, right?”
And Wang Jinfei laughed even more, pointed at Xiao Hua with his finger and said, “Daoist Xiao, you…are you partnering with the little monk to brush me? You are so funny, you…you still pass by here, you actually You can still look at me by the side, why didn’t I see you?”
“Hehe…” Xiao Hua naturally knew that a smart person like Wang Jinfei couldn’t just believe in himself, he smiled and said, “How can you see the poor way when you have never practiced? Come, come, come, don’t be afraid, poor Dao asks you to wait and see what Pindao means!”
After all, Xiao Hua waved his hand, took both of them, turned his body into a wind, and flew towards the high sky outside the house…
“How?” Xiao Hua asked with a smile while standing at a height of 100 feet.
Wang Jinfei supported his mother and stood in the void, his eyes were shining, and he looked curiously at everything shrinking under his feet, while Wang Jinfei’s mother was pale and clasped his son’s hand tightly with both hands. Don’t know how to answer.
“Go…” Xiao Hua urged the wind escape technique again, and suddenly he rose a hundred feet again, and asked again, “How?”
Wang Jinfei bit her lip, looked at her mother who had closed her eyes, and said, “Dao… Dao Master, can you be taller?”
“What’s so difficult about that?” Xiao Hua laughed loudly, and led the two of them up slowly until they came to the edge of the sky, the fire, the wind and the thunder, and then stopped…
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