Lu Yu picked up the corner of his eyes and frowned, "Is there such a thing? That's really weird. According to legend, the Buddha used to feed eagles with his body, and animals and animals were tolerant, so how could he cause people to suffer because of a few unbearable words? Damn it? This is a bit weird."
"This... I don't know anymore. Didn't it also say that the Buddha is also angry?"
The manager smiled, not knowing how to answer Lu Yu, so he said such a sentence and walked directly to the front.
Lu Yu and Xiao Ruan glanced at each other, then laughed.
Lu Yu had also done some understanding about the affairs of the Southern Kingdom before he came.
So the impression of this country is very good.
If a religion wants to gain a foothold for a long time, there are always three factors that cannot be changed, so that the ruling class will allow them to exist.
The first is to love your country.
Second, be kind to others.
Finally, to have all kinds of precepts and rules, in fact, is to restrict some of the'little things' that cannot be sanctioned by law, and those that can only be controlled by morality.
In this way, religion will become beneficial to the country and will naturally be allowed to exist.
People, living a lifetime, unsatisfactory things are nine out of ten, bland is more than wonderful, sadness is more than happiness, and suffering is more than happiness. A belief becomes very important in how to live a life steadily in the river of human growth.
Soul sustenance? Ideal pursuit? It is still a retreat from the soul. In other words, it is a cheap happiness.
Belief is something everyone should have.
Some believe in gods and Buddhas, some in money, some in love, and some in knowledge and technology.
What does Lu Yu believe in? In fact, it has never been.
What he believes in is the aura of man's determination to conquer the sky, but this is not faith, so he becomes more and more frightened.
No matter how strong you become, there will always be fear in your heart, and no matter how much you have, there will always be emptiness in your heart.
So what he needs is more complicated.
In terms of emotion alone, his favorite may be the first princess who is exactly the same as the woman in his dreams, but what he needs is Xiao Ruan's eternal company and wholeheartedly devoted to him. In this way, I feel so comfortable.
Actually... It's sad.
Similarly, he also needs a nostalgia for his homeland, a nostalgia for his homeland.
Maybe after so many years, he still didn't think that this was his own world, so he did so many things, or did he want to do more, maybe just want to make himself have more identification with this world
Many people who have been in contact with Lu Yu are curious, such as Hua Qianshu, such as the first princess, such as so many people who have walked through his life.
They were all puzzled as to what exactly Lu Yu wanted to pursue, what he had done so many things, what exactly he pursued, and when would he get it.
Lu Yu always tells himself, or tells others, that he wants a stable life. After all, such a stable life is difficult to achieve.
But in fact, Lu Yu had been pursuing something he lacked.
It's just that what he lacks is not real things, not cultivation bases, money, or status.
What he lacks is always his own heart.
Who am I, where am I from, where am I going.
The three issues that have plagued mankind for many years are not in parallel, but in order. Only when we know the former can we study the latter.
But most people can't even solve the first problem.
who am I.
How many people can't give themselves an answer.
The same is true for Lu Yu.
When I was four years old, I woke up from a pool of blood, was saved, and experienced such a wonderful life. Even if I died, I would come to a whole new world and write my own new legend.
But in fact, he was still the child who looked around in a pool of blood and panicked.
He still kept asking himself who he was.
So even if it is vain, even if it is self-deception, there are some things he wants to do.
The so-called nostalgic made a cigar. I told myself to miss my life, but in fact... I just found myself something to do.
Another example is the little bag containing the soil of his hometown that he kept carrying Xiao Ruan, telling himself again and again that it was his hometown.
Looking ahead blankly, Lu Yu sighed and said, "Believe...?"
Then suddenly he gave a bitter smile and said, "What the battalion commander said is right, and what a person is in this red dust is always the heart."
Xiao Ruan turned his head to look at Lu Yu, then gritted his teeth, took out a small package from his arms and placed it in front of Lu Yu and said, "This is what the young master asked me to carry, our soil in Linjiang City."
Lu Yu smiled, and then said, "Yes, this is my hometown."
Reached out to take it, opened it, took a look, then closed it again, squeezed it with his hand, felt the weight of the soil, and fell silent.
Xiao Ruan said: "In fact, I always wanted to ask the young master, why do people always say that they are from their homeland? Why do things in the homeland always involve the soil of the hometown? If it were me, I would think about our Linjiang City. Food, and the noodle soup we ate at the gate of the city."
Lu Yu smiled and said, "You said, a treasure, a human life, and a thing, after countless years, what will they become?"
Xiao Ruan thought for a moment, then shook his head.
Lu Yu said: "In fact, it doesn't matter what it becomes, but... it may become smaller. Even if it is a stone, it will be a lot smaller if it is beaten by wind and rain for thousands of years. If it gets older, it may become a grain of sand. Big, maybe it becomes gravel. Treasures are like this, so are people, and everything is like this. After all, one day, dust will return to dust, and everything will be prosperous only for a moment, and all will go to dust. This dust is again. How many things have evolved? How many people’s longings, dreams, and experiences are there? And those kind, cruel, peaceful and natural? We hold it, pretend it, and feel the piece from eternity to the present. In the place we call our homeland, everything that happens is also our own."
"Master, I don't understand very much..."
"Haha, it's fine if you don't understand, but I don't understand either."
Lu Yu scratched his head and smiled, without saying anything.
He didn't understand, he didn't even know who he was.
So it needs to be explored, so it needs to be proved.
Go your own way, do some of your own things, rest your heart, that's it.
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"Finally here! This journey is really exhausting, haha!"
The steward suddenly laughed and attracted the attention of everyone in the caravan. He looked up and saw that it was a city, much like a city of a broken bazaar. The city wall built of stones and wooden piles is indeed rarely seen. .
This is the southern country.
The city gate was not guarded, nor needed. When I walked in, I saw the houses made of mud and the shaded pergola with various products placed under them.
The overall feeling is dirty, dusty, and... very dry.
This city is called'Wangxiang' because it is the largest city in the southern country three hundred miles away, and the population accounts for almost half of the capital of the southern country.
When you get here, you are not far from the capital.
The hometown is Yiwang, so it is named Wangxiangcheng.
"We're here, so let's break up here. If there is a chance in the future, we will see you again!"
This is a different word that many caravans would say.
Lu Yu and Xiao Ruan said goodbye to the caravan and entered the city. After another night's rest, they were ready to head to the southern capital. When they were there, they were very close to the seaside.