Chapter 17 Buddha, a rookie of Confucianism

"Brother Feng?" Nanluo tentatively asked that the man's appearance was very similar to the cyanointh in Nanluo's impression, but he had not met him for several years, and Nanluo could not guarantee that the gentle and white man in front of him was the cyanoint he knew, so his tone was still a little hesitant.

The Sven man paused and shouted his name in surprise just by looking at the big man beside him. Nanluo! Nanluo, right? Long time no see, you are really getting taller and taller. Haha, I really didn't expect to meet you here. Are you a student of Minghai University?

He scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and Nan Luo said shyly. I don't know what's going on. This height is so long that it doesn't stop. Fortunately, I didn't move much in my senior year, otherwise my door wouldn't fast-forward. Brother Feng, are you a teacher at Minghai University?

The rhazi hugged Nanluo with a big smile and said enthusiastically. Let's go and talk in my dormitory. I'll introduce you to an interesting guy who will definitely be interested. Tell me if you have become better in the past few years? I remember that when I met you, you were outstanding among your people.

As soon as he dialed Wang Benchu's phone, Lin He heard the sound of asking for the key to open the door. Guessing that the phointh might have returned, Lin He immediately pressed the phone and fell down and pretended to be dead. But it's only three or four o'clock. Why did the fengs just leave class so early? Won't this guy skip class? It turned out that he didn't like to study as much as I did. Lin He secretly thought that he had guessed the true character of the phoenzi and was secretly happy.

"Come on, sit down. I'll pour you a glass of water." The rhazi, which is only 1.75 meters tall, is really funny to pull the big man Nanluo, who is nearly two meters tall. But the rhinth didn't seem to care at all. He still joked with Nanluo affectionately, and the two seemed to be old friends for many years.

"Nan Luo!" Lin He!" Two cannonball-like sounds suddenly exploded in the room at the same time. Nanluo and Lin He looked at each other inexplicably. Neither of them could understand why the other was here.

"So you have known each other for a long time? I wanted to introduce you to each other. Nanluo, Linhe is the interesting guy I mentioned, don't you think so? Haha." Pour a glass of water into Nanluo, and the rhazi said with a smile. Obviously, he was also a little surprised that the world was so small that three people already knew each other.

"Xiao Bai, do you also know Nan Luo? Well, looking at your kind appearance, you must have been good at reading before. Did you know each other when you were in cram school? No, Nanluo looks older. Nanluo, are you the elder of Xiaobai's family? Lin He simply sat up and asked curiously. Nanluo's appearance is indeed relatively vicissitudes, and people under the age of 20 seem to be comparable to calm middle-aged people.

If it hadn't been for Lin He's hard fall, Nanluo really couldn't guarantee whether he could restrain himself. Idiot! Brother Feng is four years older than me! Why am I older than him? Lin He, did you look at the same when you shot? I can't believe that your eyes will be the MVP for three years!" Nanluo's usual temper is still good, but he has a young heart like most athletes. Lin He's words deeply stimulated Nanluo's violent temper hidden in his heart.

"Really? Hahaha, huh? Xiaobai, have you been repeating the grade at Minghai University for several years? Otherwise, you are four years older than Nanluo and you can still be a student here. However, you can apply for the Guinness Book of Records and repeat the grade in a school for four years. Tut, Xiaobai, you are also a talent. Lin He sighed, but he didn't know that he had just offended Nanluo and then offended the phointh.

"How can I repeat the grade for four years! I have been graduated with a special scholarship every year! Let me tell you, I'm a teacher at Minghai University! Because the dormitory in the teacher's building was not enough, I was assigned to a room with you. I wanted to tell you for a long time, and every time I was interrupted by you!" Fengxinzi said very depressedly that he was obviously a top student, but Lin He said that it was so worthless.

Looking at the two menarchically, Lin He suddenly pointed out the window and shouted. There is a flying saucer!" When Nanluo and feng feng zi turned around, Lin He had already fled. Helplessly glanced at feng xinzi and Nanluo and began to catch up. I have to say that the world really said that Nanluo had known Rhishinth when he was in elementary school, but after Rhishinth moved out, and the two of them had never met in business.

"Brother Feng, what level has your magnificent spirit been cultivated to? Among the young disciples of Confucianism, your talent is rare in a hundred years. Nanluo held his breath and showed the perception of the six senses to the peak. After confirming that Lin He had gone downstairs, he asked seriously. If Lin He is still there, he will be surprised. Nanluo, who looks like a middle-aged man, also knows something about the world of cultivation.

The fengs raised a pillow and leaned against it with a helpless face. Don't talk nonsense, Buddhist disciples are the most taboo. Who do you know besides me? How can the spirit of vastness be easily broken through? You should know that our magnificent spirit is not like the mental method practiced by your Buddha and Taoism. If we can't feel the righteousness between heaven and earth, our realm will stagnate.

Nanluo nodded and agreed with the saying that the magnificent spirit of the cultivation of Confucianism is mainly derived from the heart of practitioners. If the great traitors want to practice, there will be no progress even if it takes a lifetime. Compared with Confucianism, the practice of Buddhism and Taoism is relatively looser. At the beginning of practice, you can rely on hard work to achieve a certain Taoism. Of course, in the later stage, you also need the epiphany of the practitioners to break through the bottleneck and go further. These are all later words, not to mention them for the time being.

"My current grand spirit is still at the second level. I have not made any progress since my senior year of high school. I have been unable to move forward like this for more than four years. However, my father told me that it is not appropriate to pursue speed, and we should consolidate a good foundation and prepare for future advancement. After all, our Confucian lineage does not pay so much importance on strength. In contrast, how about your King Kong? I remember that when you were in elementary school, you worshipped a master of Buddhism and became a secular disciple walking in the world. Your understanding of Buddhist scriptures is not inferior to those great monks who have been shaved for many years. Rhishinth is also interested in the realm of Nanluo. Although Confucianism is much more indifferent than the other two, young people will still have some competitive hearts.

With a bitter face, Nanluo seemed to have had a long ideological struggle, and finally stammered. Compared with your hard-moving spirit, I am not bad and not much better. Ordinary disciples have been able to advance to the second level of King Kong when they are 20 years old, and I am still struggling in the middle of the first floor. I can't find a way to break through at all. I'm ashamed. Nanluo and his master also don't understand why Nanluo's realm has been stagnant. Once Nanluo's master took him to see a very old master. The master just glanced at Nanluo faintly and waved his hand with a smile to signal him to retreat. Since then, Nanluo's master has no longer been worried about Nanluo's realm. Instead, he can't find anyone in three days. I don't know if he has given up this disciple.

Nanluo's words also surprised feng feng xinzi. Although Nanluo was still very young and only 20 years old, the talent he showed in those years was what feng feng xinzi saw with his own eyes. Does it really respond to the old saying, "It may not be good to be young"? Ha ha, don't worry, strength is just an aspect. No matter how strong the strength is without the corresponding mental assistance, it can't escape the bad luck of demons in the end. Let's lay the foundation first. Hyxinzi did not expect to meet an old acquaintance Nanluo at Minghai University, and his situation was still similar to his difficult brother.

With a faint smile, Nanluo actually didn't care so much about improving his strength. Buddhism is talking about seeing through Hongchen. Although Nanluo is still a lay disciple, as the monk who accepted him as an apprentice, he knows that Buddhism garns value Nanluo. Since he was a child, Nanluo has been obsessed with Buddhist ideas. Whenever the school is on holiday, he has to go to the ancient temple where the master is located in the deep mountains to retreat. Although he is not as good as those masters who have practiced for many years, Nanluo asked himself that his desire for fame and fortune has become a freezing point.

"Brother Feng, your Confucianism is still so mysterious. As you said, I have seen the three sects of Taoism, the three sects of Buddhism, Shushan, Kunlun, and many disciples of the great sect of cultivation. Only you are Confucianism. So far, I only know you. Even my master doesn't know much about your Confucianism. I only know. What is cultivated is the vastness of heaven and earth, and what we do is a clear conscience. If someone wants to ask Nanluo what is the most mysterious sect in the world, Nanluo's answer is definitely Confucianism. Obviously, it is a huge organization, but he can't find him.

There must be many branches under Confucianism like Buddhism and Taoism, but he hides it very well. Although it is not deliberately done, no one can find his whereabouts. Only several elders of Buddhism and Taoism can secretly contact the high-level officials of Confucianism, otherwise the monks in the real world would have long thought that Confucianism no longer exists in the world.

"I can't explain this kind of thing. Their ancestors left their own ancestral teachings. Aren't your ascetic monks and Taoist monks equally difficult for many people to understand? It's just that we chose to enter the world on a large-scale. Once the right path encounters difficulties, we Confucianism will also stand up. My father told me this a long time ago. Fengxin explained to Nanluo with a smile that he did not reveal much information about Confucianism. Instead, he was worried that Nanluo would leak secrets, but that there were only strict regulations in the door.

Just as Nanluo and Fengxinzi were chatting, Lin He was hiding in an uninhabited secluded corner of the school and dialing Wang Benchu's phone again and again. Shit! Principal Wang's mobile phone ringtone is too bullshit! A monk actually released "Wife, Wife, I Love You"?

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