Royal Road - Chapter 190

[Chapter 189 | City]
This person is Yu Ji.
As a famous family in Yingchuan, the Yu family has been a family of Confucian scholars since the end of the Han Dynasty.
However, I don’t know where the mutation occurred in the gene, and a cynical Sanxuan fanatic like Yu Ji appeared.
Speaking at this moment, it is especially rude, sharp and reckless, which makes people look at him.
This question is really hard to answer.
Especially in front of these people.
However, Liang Feng didn’t hesitate and said directly: “It’s a rumor.”
This statement immediately shocked everyone present, and Yu turned over with a guru: “Since it’s not a son of Buddha? Is he also deceiving the world?”
“Buddha once dreamed, but was he a son of the Buddha?” Liang Feng’s expression remained unchanged, “It’s just a big dream, and it got a false name.”
These words admit that the Buddha entered the dream, and he To put it bluntly, the name given to him is false, not his original intention.
Sounds very free and easy.
Yu Que laughed: “If you don’t distinguish, don’t give in, you will take all the benefits, but you will be cunning!”
“The world is praised or slandered, what does it have to do with me?” Liang Feng asked back, “Could it be Brother Yu? You only speak for others all your life?”
These words immediately made Yu go dumbfounded.
He looks terrible and loves money so much that even Wang Yan himself sneers from time to time.
But has he changed it by half?
It’s not just drinking to make money, not doing a proper job.
The world’s view, for these people who are born, I am afraid that it is not as good as the wind.
For slander, is it necessary to change a face for praise?
“What’s the matter with me!” Xie Kun smiled while holding his palm.
This man is not bad-looking, but his mouth is missing two front teeth, and when he smiles, he looks a little funny.
These two teeth were smashed by the shuttle when he adjusted the girl next door.
However, Xie Kun didn’t take it seriously, and claimed that the lack of teeth would not affect his roaring and singing.
If it was as he said, he laughed loudly at this time, and he didn’t feel anything wrong with showing his teeth.
However, after laughing, Xie Kunmeifeng picked up: “It’s just that Brother Liang is still good at interpreting the law, isn’t it?”
There were all famous people in the audience, and in the Jin Dynasty, all the famous people liked Lao Zhuang.
As Wang Yan’s guests, how could they sincerely welcome a person who worships Buddha?
This is already the seal on him, how can it be erased?
Liang Feng nodded slightly: “That’s right.”
“Break your hair and forget your ancestors, cut your flesh and burn your body. It’s really hard to imagine that someone can believe in such a foolish way.” Xie Kun showed mockery in his eyes.
It is also a departure from the family’s Confucian foundation and into the arms of Lao Zhuang. How could Xie Kun take a Buddhist worshiper like Liang Feng in his eyes?
However, Liang Feng shook his head: “Brother Xie Ai Xuan, why don’t you throw away the common things and go to the Dao? Xuan Li is not Dao, and Buddhism is not a monk.”
This Dao is not the Dao, but the Daoist.
Nowadays, the Five Dou Rice Religion is also popular in the south, and there are not many Taoist priests.
However, Xie Kun was a member of Sima Yueyue, and he was still hanging out with Wang Yan. Obviously, he had no idea of being born.
Since he has never entered the Dao, how can he accuse Liang Feng, who likes to interpret the Dharma, for acting like a monk?
Unexpectedly, Xie Kun did not stop, and immediately asked, “Does Brother Liang dislike the monks’ trip? Don’t the monks respect the teachings of the Buddha?”
“Zhongni still has seventy-two disciples, seventy-two Can people ever be the same? One dharma is taught, three thousand Taoist practices, why should you stick to appearances?” Liang Feng did not say that the monks acted against the principles of Buddhism, but took him out.
To believe is to believe, but no one has a standard answer on how to believe it and how to practice it.
There was nothing wrong with it, and again and again and again, Xie Kun snorted: “In the end, it is a side-track, restraining the body and mind, how to let nature be free?”
This is the biggest difference between Buddhism and Taoism.
Celebrities who are keen on metaphysics, talk about “let nature”, which is to get rid of all etiquette, to get close to all things in the world, and to find the way of self-reality.
Buddhism, on the other hand, pays attention to the rules of precepts, respects restraint and restraint, and believes that cultivating the mind is the only way to achieve fruition.
The thinking patterns of the two religions are diametrically opposite.
Among ordinary people who are not so “famous”, Liang Feng can still talk about red lotus, white lotus and green lotus leaves, but to these people in front of them, is it useful to talk about the unity of the three religions?
of course not.
They only believed in Lao Zhuang Xuan Dao, and even the Confucianism of their origin was left behind, so how could they agree with Hu Fa?
Therefore, Liang Feng did not say the same thing, but disagreed: “Jun Chongxuan, sitting on the ground in the sky, singing when drunk, almost natural? After sobering up, when the song disappears, but the wilderness is empty, where is my heart? I am happy to release it. , I am in the downtown area, and my heart is on the lotus platform. When the Dharma beads turn around, all the distractions are gone. The world is so big that I can’t touch it. However, my heart follows me, and there is no dust to be stained.”
His voice was not high, and he spoke fast. It’s not in a hurry, every word is like a pearl falling on a jade plate.
When Xie Kun heard the phrase “where is the heart”, he only felt his breathing stagnate.
Yes, after dissipating, when he wakes up, what is he facing?
Is it true open-mindedness and freedom?
Not so.
At the beginning, he was blamed for no reason by the king of Changsha, but now he is the king of the East China Sea, and he is ostracized everywhere.
Xie’s family is far from a first-class family. What is he doing so bear humiliation and burden?
In the end, it’s still for the family.
What Sanxuan, what Taoism, can’t compare to Li Luxun’s heart.
Xie Kun can hear these words in his ears, but Hu Wufuzhi doesn’t take it to heart, pointing at Liang Feng and laughing: “Your Majesty speaks freely, I see hard work! I heard that the prefect ruled the party by himself, and did not stain the dust? It’s
vulgar! It’s a vulgar thing!”
Hu Wufuzhi really didn’t have any outstanding talents, and he didn’t have the heart to start a career.
He just loves wine, is drunk every day, and doesn’t care about business at all.
This is also the “clean” self-proclaimed by celebrities, and all kinds of dirty things, how can they contaminate their body and mind and delay their timely enjoyment?
It’s hard to answer this, because everyone here has such behavior.
The worst is Wang Yan!
In a high position, he only participated in Xuanqing talks every day, and never did his best for the court at all.
How can such a guy who likes to talk things up and is good at talking things out like to be diligent and hardworking?
Of course, we must spare no effort to suppress and ridicule!
This is also the current situation in North Korea.
After more than ten years of turmoil, those who wished to seek the country either died or lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
If there is no one in the court, and the vertical zigzag is rampant, how can the great rivers and mountains be made like this?
Behind Liang Feng, Cui Ji raised his mind nervously.
He knew his own mansion, and knew his pragmatic attitude.
Such diligent administration cannot be disguised with any pretext, and will inevitably be regarded as vulgar by these talkers.
The previous things can be argued, how to deal with this?
Liang Feng also fell silent, his flawless face, as if a thin cloud had crossed, showing a bit of hazy loss.
After a while, he sighed softly: “I was born from death, it was a fluke. Now I am afraid of death, and I am afraid of seeing others die, so I have to do my best.”
These words are really not free and easy.
But a lonely soul indulging in life and death, struggling in a chaotic world.
However, what he said was sincere, without the slightest pretense, nor did he show any shame, he just said it in a sly manner.
Like a humming sound, plucked the heartstrings.
Faced with such an answer, even if he was drunk, Hu Wusui would not be able to speak madly.
Everyone, what are they, those who are drunk and dreaming of death, escaping?
What are you afraid of?
What is anesthesia?
But it’s just the word “dead”!
Behind the pleasures of time is the great fear of life and death, the fear and cowardice of “can’t wait”.
Each of them is familiar with the history of the scriptures, and they are deeply in harmony with the old and the old. They are full of talents and exquisite hearts.
Deep down in their hearts, how can they not know the deep meaning behind these appearances?
In the pavilion, the music stopped and the voices were quiet.
At that moment, the needle drop could be heard.
However, in the next instant, Hu Wufuzhi burst out laughing and slapped the table with laughter: “Dangfu is a big white!” After
saying that, he picked up the wine lord on the table and drank it like a cow, his face covered with drinking. Drinks are like tears!
The others also laughed amidst the laughter and raised their glasses to drink.
The music started and the singing rose, blowing away the short bad luck and melancholy, and making everyone forget the terrible “truth”.
Wang Yan also raised the wine cup in front of him and sighed inwardly as he looked at the young man sitting alone in the guest seat.
This son is not a fellow man.
He will never drink and drink with them.
He can’t even admire his own set of “celebrities”.
He doesn’t want to be himself, he is more like Le Guang, like Pei Ying, like those people who are graceful and graceful, but they are devoted to national affairs and die in court.
Although they have Lao Zhuang in their hearts, the mission of Confucianism has never dissipated.
Such a person will not be used by him.
Wang Yan was fifty years old, the age to know the destiny.
He has been in the court all his life, stepping into the camp for a high position. No one needs anything more than himself, and what can he use for himself.
The people around him, from Wang Cheng to Wang Dun, from Xie Kun to Hu Wufuzhi, were all his means of consolidating his position and his chess pieces to control Sima Yue.
It is precisely because of this ingenious way to lead Shilin that he can sit in a high position like Sikong.
And the young man in front of him will never be someone in his own camp.
He could never even please Sima Yue.
Such people cannot stand in court.
But what about outside the courthouse?
Far away from Luoyang, what about the front line against the Huns?
Such people are more reassuring than those who boast.
Wang Yan is not stupid, on the contrary, he is intelligent and talented since childhood.
He just likes power, loves fame, and just covets the benefits that he can get.
And if you want to keep these, a stable court is the key.
If the emperor dies suddenly and the kingdom falls, what benefits can he get as Sikong?
This sub is not available, but it may not be impossible to place it in Bingzhou.
In just an instant, Wang Yan’s long phoenix eyes stretched out, smiled and said to Liang Feng: “I see today, Fang Zhizixi is really a man of temperament. Come, come, let’s not talk about common things today, drinking and having fun is the most important thing!”
Such an evaluation is not too low, but Liang Feng did not make any waves in his heart.
He could see that Wang Yan didn’t like him.
There was no attention or appreciation in his eyes, just as if looking at a beautiful object, indifferent and peaceful.
In fact, when facing this group of people, Liang Feng knew that he couldn’t get through.
He does not have any spiritual resonance with them, nor does he have any rational identification.
And this is not something that can be pretended. Even if you cater to it, it may not be able to impress the other party.
It’s like asking for a fish from the edge of the wood, asking the blind.
Therefore, he never disguised himself from beginning to end, and showed his differences with them generously.
Instead of hiding clumsiness, it is better to show some edge.
A person can be boring, but not useless.
At least he was in Shangdang, and in Bingzhou, he was still available.
And this is enough for Liang Feng.
He didn’t want to stop for more than a day in such a court!
Keeping a faint smile, Liang Feng sat in the midst of this group of drunkards, watching them talk eloquently and roar elegantly.
Occasionally answer two sentences, impartially, not anxiously.
It’s like watching fire across the river.
Sweat from fatigue came out, and together with the scorching heat and scorching sun, it wet the clothes wrapped around him.
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