Today I hold the world

The mighty flow of people rushed to the Tibetan Wind Plain like stars and rain, which lasted for seven days and seven nights.

No one thought that a book of gathering generals could inspire tens of thousands of people with lofty ideals in Huaishan, and even those notorious casual cultivators in the past would swarm like locusts.

In contrast, the name of Wanshizhi spread throughout Huaishan almost overnight. A trivial old man in the Qi training period was appreciated by the master Zhong, and became famous in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people here with a brilliant chapter.

In the starry night, the frogs croak and the cicadas croak in the first half of the night. After a while, there is thunder in the sky, and the ground is completely silent.

The alchemy hall of Zangfeng Mountain is in a side pavilion, the windows and doors are ajar, and inside there is an old man reading at night with the lamp, holding the red-patterned book chapter in his hand, his face is thin, his white hair is old, his body is thin, and the dansha between his brows has penetrated into the altar , the eyes sometimes shone brightly, sometimes excited, and sometimes bitter and dark.

When it was raining heavily outside the window and the cold wind blew into the house, he sighed, took the chapter and walked to the window. He wanted to read it again, but he lost the courage, so he put the chapter on the wooden table on the window sill and took the responsibility Looking at the heavy rain, the sky is colorless, and the dark clouds cover the bright moon, making the atmosphere here even more lonely.

There are very few people in Chilongmen who can live in the side pavilion of the Alchemy Hall for a long time, and among these people, there is only one person with white hair.

He recalled the content of the chapter in his mind:

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The order of mortals cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death, and the order of monks cannot escape the decline of heaven and man.

The heaven and the earth have common use, the sun and the moon have constant brightness, the four seasons have regular order, and ghosts and gods have constant spirit.

Heaven treasures the sun, moon and stars, earth treasures grains, gold and silver.

Jiabao is a filial son and grandson.The national treasure is upright and loyal.

Is it possible for us to escape the rules of heaven and earth if we cultivate the truth?

If it is in harmony with the way of heaven, then the heavenly palace will learn from it.If it fits the authentic way, the underworld will eliminate the sins.If it is humane, the people will live in harmony.When the three paths come together, misfortunes come and blessings come.When the heaven and the earth are in harmony, all things live.When harmony prevails, everything prospers.Father and son are harmonious, and the family is rich.Husband and wife are harmonious, but righteousness is not divided.

The current situation cannot be completely relied on, poverty cannot be completely deceived, the world is tossed and turned, and it must be repeated every week. This principle is no different.

In the ancient state of Zhou, there were Dongguo scholars, who were also scholars.

When Dongguo was weak, he often lived on the west bank of Ruoshui, went to the monk temple in the morning, and stayed in the broken kiln overnight.Clothes cannot cover the body, and porridge cannot satisfy hunger.The superiors dislike it, the subordinates hate it, and they all say it's cheap, and they say: It's not cheap, it's time, luck, and fate.

Afterwards, he climbed to the top and entered the middle school, and the official was the best, ranking among the three princes. When thinking about clothes, there are thousands of boxes of silk, and when thinking about food, there are hundreds of delicacies. Hold the whip, and when you enter, the beautiful woman will hold the coat of arms. There is surplus millet in the granary, and surplus money in the treasury.

Jiaolong has not met, and temporarily lives between the clouds and mists.When a gentleman loses time, he bows to the villain.Destiny is not clear, and he is dismissed by fools.Before the luck came, he was bullied by villains.A gentleman who is poor at the beginning, complains about his romantic style.A rich villain with an unrefined body shape.

Do you think that there is a right order in the weather?

The only way to make friends in life is to form a heart, not to talk about rich or poor.Winning a daughter is not expensive, winning a word from someone is better than a thousand gold.We all mourn and chase those who have no hatred, wealth and honor must be long-term conservative.

In the past, Su Yu was weak, and went to and from Huaiyang many times. His fellow clan hated him, his brothers hated him, and was often bullied. Su Yu was originally the old Su Yu, who he was in the past and who he is today.This is still the case for my own disciples, not to mention the mere casual monks.

The article is the best in the world, and the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism is still in Chen Bang.The martial arts strategy is superb, and the Taoist priest once fished in the Weishui River.

The ancient sages did not know the number of yin and yang.Today's Confucian scholars are far from Thailand.The waist is golden and the clothes are purple, and they are all born in poor and humble families.Espadrilles are descendants of the rich.

First there is poverty, and then there is wealth.First there is young and strong, and then there is old age.

People can learn and accumulate good deeds, and the family has Yuqing.Youthful beauty, counterattack a foolish and lonely husband.A handsome and talented man is matched with an ugly woman.Five men and two women, old and penniless.The daughter of thousands of dollars, left her hometown after death.Talented and uneducated, young and the first to enter the imperial examination.A belly full of articles will not be the first when you grow old.Or rich or poor, but all determined by fortune?

If the sky is out of season, the sun and the moon will have no light.

If the land is out of season, no vegetation will grow.

When the water is out of season, the waves will not be still.

If people are out of season, their fate will be out of order.

If there is no spirit and fundamental life, how can one practice the truth and practice the Tao?

Life is all about fate, not at all.

In the mortal world, there are many centipedes, not as good as snake spirits.A rooster has wings and cannot fly as well as a crow.A horse can gallop a thousand miles, and no one can go without it.Humans have all sorts of ingenious tricks, but if they have no luck, they can't achieve themselves, so what is better than self-cultivation?

The opening chapter above is a comparison of my theory of luck with myself, and this time I was recruited by a nobleman to write this imperial edict to gather generals, which is just opening up the dragon gate of fortune for my fellow cultivators in Huaishan.

Now that you know the fortune, you should know that the people who recruit luck are not dragons and phoenixes. In today's world, there are more than [-] people who cultivate in Huaishan. How can we know who is the head of the dragon and the crown of the phoenix?

He entered Gengzi in his sixtieth year, and his Taoism was unrivaled throughout his life. He had swallowed the golden core long ago, and he did not lose at all.

He was originally from Puyang, Dongzhou. His front door was destroyed and he drifted away. He has been living in Huaishan for fifty years. Who would dare to talk about the weak?

Today, an order has been issued for thousands of people to gather together and recruit all people with lofty ideals to enter the cloud boat, but there are heroes who dare to answer the call and go to the east to earn a future.

The great power of the sky is never encountered in my generation. The great power of man is condensed with the eyes of fire to condense the true nature. What is the life of cultivating the Tao? It is full of vigor and excitement.

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The gathering of three flowers on the top is an illusion, and it is not true that the clouds are flying under your feet. Life is like an ant, and you are desperate to fight for your life. The road flows eastward and leaps over the dragon's gate! "

After reading all the chapters and chapters in his mind, Gou Youwei kept murmuring that sentence: People have all kinds of clever tricks, but they can't achieve themselves without luck.

In those days when he couldn't dance, for countless days and nights, he regretted that he didn't wake up early, which resulted in wasting half his life, and now he can't make any progress in his cultivation, it's useless.

If this Jujiang Ling had been taught to him 60 years earlier, how could he have wasted so much time in the long years? Now, after all, he can only sigh with one sentence:

"Time is also fate."

The head of the Eastern Expedition is just around the corner, and with his current level of cultivation, he can't help at all.

There were thunderstorms outside the window, lightning and thunder, and white light flashed across Gou Youwei's face from time to time. His gaze became more and more determined in the darkness, as if he was about to make a particularly important decision in the last days.

When the thunderstorm subsides and morning arrives, a letter is placed on the table, and the figure has already left under the dew.

After 50 years, he will finally face what he fears in his heart and fight against it.