"In the beginning, human beings are selfish by nature; selfishness is to benefit themselves, and generosity is to benefit others; benefiting others is good, and being evil to others is evil; however, good and evil can also be divided into self-interest and others..."
In a library in Shengjing, Meng Huaiduan, who is already over [-] years old, is sitting in front of the case, writing furiously.
Next to him, Ji Mingyao, who also looked old, was helping to grind the ink while looking at it with a smile.
They have been classmates for ten years and have worked together for more than 50 years. The two of them have always been inseparable from each other.
Now, when her husband's "Sutra of Encouraging Good Deeds" is about to be completed, Ji Mingyao rarely puts aside her court affairs and comes to witness it together.
“This is why by guiding people to be kind and treating others well, only then can we achieve a harmonious and happy Datong society!
Meng Huai, the last student in the later school, studied under the Master, sorted out the Master's words and deeds, and shared the insights of his classmates Shen Mu, Ji Mingyao, Xia Yang, and Qian Shengfu, and recorded them on the third day of the third month of the Gengzi year. "
After writing this, Meng Huai put down his brush, observed it carefully, and then smiled with satisfaction.
"All right!"
"Okay? Let me see it too!"
Seeing that her husband had finished the work, Ji Mingyao also turned sideways and came to her husband, holding the treasure scroll and studying it carefully.
While reading, she was still amazed.
"My husband is indeed a great talent, and he is worthy of being the most valued student of the Master! The Master will definitely be overjoyed when he sees this book!"
Hearing this, Meng Huai smiled and shook his head, "Hey, as long as Master doesn't dislike it!"
"I definitely don't dislike it! Husband, you combined the Tao of Confucius and Mencius to create the theory of private sex. It can be said to be the first of its kind, and it has been passed down through the ages. How can I dislike it?"
"My wife is serious! Don't you know what my abilities are? I'm not that great! After all, these are things that I have already taught you, and I just polished them a little bit."
"That's great too!"
The two spoke modestly, and then talked about other things.
"Husband, are you going back to Chenggu now?"
"Let's go now! We don't have much time!"
"Yeah, not much more!"
The two of them have now passed their sixties. Although they have not suffered any great hardships or fatigue, the affairs of the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance and the court still worry them.
Therefore, even if they lived in fine clothes and fine food all day long, and ate rare and exotic herbs as food, their health was still deteriorating.
"Fortunately, this scripture is finally completed!"
With the scripture completed, Meng Huai finally fulfilled his wish.
As for his wife's unrealistic dream, he can only say that he will try his best.
……
A month later, a magnificent cavalcade, accompanied by a large number of guards and maids, arrived in Hanzhong County, arriving at the starting point of the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance.
Coming here again, Meng Huai nodded happily when he saw the happy smiles of passers-by on the street, the neat streets, and the children running happily.
If you have a dream like this, what else can you ask for?
Not long after, Bu Zhu stopped at the entrance of an alley on East Street.
The innermost part of the alley was the thatched cottage that Meng Huai had seen countless times in his dreams.
"Yao'er, just stop here first, I'll go in alone!"
Hearing this, Ji Mingyao showed no airs like a queen, but said softly: "Then I'll wait for you here!"
Meng Huaiqing said "hmm", straightened his clothes and crown, and then walked into the thatched cottage with a solemn expression.
"Student Meng Huai is here to visit. I hope Master will give me permission!"
"come in!"
After Meng Huai came in, he saw a pair of men playing chess in the thatched cottage.
Seeing the two of them still looked the same as when he was young. Although Meng Huai had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked.
He didn't think so when he was young. Only when his hair turned gray and his face was covered with wrinkles did he fully understand what kind of existence a cultivator of immortality was.
No wonder Yaoer...
Hey! Without thinking much, Meng Huai felt a little sentimental and bowed to the two elders: “I’ve met the Master, I’ve met the Mistress!
Master, Master, I will not be visiting you for a long time. I hope Master, Master will forgive me.
Mistress, this is the Baihua Cake prepared by Yaoer for you. It is tanned with hundreds of kinds of flowers. I hope Mistress likes it. "It tastes really good!"You are interested! "
"As long as Master Wife likes it! As long as Master Wife likes it, that's fine!"
Seeing his wife's praise, Meng Huai was as happy as a child.
You must know that when he was in school, he ate the delicacies cooked by his master's wife. Now that he can repay the favor, he feels very happy.
"Master, this is the Sutra of Encouraging Good Deeds compiled by my students. I hope you can give me some advice!"
After the master took it, he flipped through a few pages and read all the contents. "It's well written! Benefit yourself with selfishness, benefit others with generosity, everyone will do good, and the world will be harmonious. It's really good!"
Hearing the master's compliment, Meng Huai was so happy that his beard trembled.
You must know that Master is a great master in cultivating immortals, and he is also a holy king. There are not many people in the world who can be praised by Master.
Now, he, Meng Huai, has done it.
Do you think he can be unhappy?
Another thing is, after all, he came out from the Master's hands. Now that he has achieved something, hearing the Master's praise is simply a hundred times, a thousand times sweeter than eating honey.
When he was happy, the master randomly checked his homework, and Meng Huaijun answered them one by one.
However, compared with the last class, he is now much more stable and looks at the problem from a much more comprehensive perspective.
For example, he is no longer obsessed with the issue of kindness, but he still believes that this can help him gain more.
Because he has tried it, and it can indeed make him a lot happier.
And it’s still heartfeltly happy! Isn't such a harvest more exciting and worth investing in than other benefits? This is what Meng Huai thought and did.
To this day, he still takes one month out of every year to do good deeds and help others, and he does it with his own hands.
It is precisely because of this that Meng Huai is now regarded as the "Great Yong Saint".It is hoped that he can already compare with the sages of ancient times.
Master naturally knew this very well.
However, he was still not satisfied with what the other party did.
"Meng Huai, do you know the theory of the Holy Dynasty?"
"Students don't understand, so they still need guidance from the master!"
"Legend has it that hundreds of sages have been born in our Purple Ring World. Because they were dissatisfied with the purgatory on earth, they immediately transformed themselves into the rules of heaven and earth, or set up nine-fold thunder tribulations to punish evil and promote good; or they interfered with reincarnation and implemented good deeds. Report...
But in the end, those holy dynasties disappeared and disappeared into the long river of history. "
Meng Huai heard this and thought thoughtfully, "I dare to ask Master, but the sages have changed their minds?"
According to his opinion, if the sages really changed their minds, there must be some irresistible force in it.
But who knows, the master shook his head.
"No! No, I have changed my mind! When the sage was alive, everyone in the Holy Dynasty was kind and helped each other, and life was very harmonious.
However, saints also have a time to ascend!
Even the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord can only live for 1 years at most. After 1 years, if the sage is no longer around, the rules he established will naturally fall apart and cease to exist. "
With that said, the master came to the door, looked at the clouds on the horizon, and sighed.
There were so many outstanding people and so many magnificent things, but now, they can only be turned into smoke and dust.
Suddenly, the master sighed, "Meng Huai, do you understand?"
When Meng Huai heard this, he was suddenly shocked. He seemed to understand what the master was going to say to 's just that he really can't do that kind of thing!
He can hardly control the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance, what else can he do? He is old after all! Not only him, but his wife Ji Mingyao, and his two companions Qian Shengfu and Ji Mingchun, they are all old! When people get old, talking becomes useless!
Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, Meng Huai still couldn't say the next words.
"Student, student..."
Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the Master's eyes, then he waved his hand and sighed, "Master, I'm a little tired. You should go back first!"
As soon as these words came out, Meng Huai's heart suddenly felt empty, as if he had lost a great opportunity.
He wanted to redeem himself and tell his wife what she had asked him to say, but he found that he couldn't say it anyway, as if there was a beam stuck in his throat.
After a while, it all turned into a familiar etiquette.
"Master, please rest more! Student, please leave!"