A century of family life: Eternal life since the Republic of China

Chapter 229

Culture is an output, not an overnight thing, but a work that needs to be done for a long time, which requires enough time and enough energy.

Jiang Chen's layout is not a short time.

And that's just the beginning.

And this beginning will continue to deepen with the passage of time.

Jiang Chen's setting is a trinity, and now it is only Hong Kong Island and Ryukyu, but there is still a place that has not been completely used.

That place is Eagle Sauce.

Today, Citibank has harvested a large number of Eagle Sauce's assets.

Among these assets is the film and television industry.

However, these will not be activated for the time being.

If we do it together, it will be too obvious, he is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the development of Hong Kong Island and Ryukyu better, and he will start.

And once it really does.

Its new world view will be shaped by China.

No, maybe it shouldn't be said to be worldview.

And it belongs to China and belongs to the unique consciousness system of the East.

This is undoubtedly the most important.

Of course, there is no rush at the moment.

Or maybe it's not the time yet.

Huaxia still needs to accumulate and develop.

This era belongs to Eagle Sauce and belongs to polar bears.

This is the time for development in China.

There is no era where the status quo is more suitable for development.

The competition between Eagle Sauce and Polar Bear has given China unimaginable space and unimaginable development opportunities.

Once this kind of opportunity is grasped, it is inevitable to take off, mainly depending on what level it can take off. "Two-Six-Three"

Next door to the northwest, research has undoubtedly entered a whole new field.

With a large number of top talents, and investment in top equipment, research here is far more comprehensive and rapid than it has ever been.

In the same way, the achievements are greater.

It's just that Jiang Chen at this moment didn't have the heart to pay attention to this.

Because after Jiang Chen gradually got on the right track, he withdrew from the northwest and no longer continued to participate.

This era does not belong to him after all.

Huaxia doesn't just rely on him.

Other people need to be allowed to grow.

Of course, the more important thing is that he is ready to take a look, take a good look at this great river and mountain.

He already felt that his strength had reached the peak of foundation building, and it was not surprising that he was ready to retreat and break through the Golden Pill, and this was destined to be a long time.

Footsteps move from the northwest.

did not choose to return directly to Kunlun Mountain, but stepped on this land.

Start heading south.

Feel the different atmosphere brought by this new "Huaxia".

Vitality is spreading, and so is everything.

This piece of heaven and earth seems to have revived again after hundreds of years of silence.

It's just that in this recovery, there is also a black gas.

The black qi is invisible, but it has gradually intertwined with the entire Huaxia, lingering, and seems to have gradually deepened.

"Disaster?"

The voice of self-muttering spoke, and Jiang Chen sighed a little.

At this time, he could feel this calamity.

As for the source of this calamity, he can vaguely understand a thing or two.

Immortal cultivators who want to become immortals have calamities, the forty-nine heavenly tribulations of the Jindan realm, the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations of the Yuanying realm, and the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations after the transformation of gods.

What's more, a country, a nation needs to rise, and he also needs to survive the catastrophe, the War of Resistance is a catastrophe, and now it is also a catastrophe, but it is relatively much more difficult.

Of course, with the War of Resistance, as well as the victory in the previous war.

The catastrophe is already being reduced.

This is the last calamity of the Chinese nation, or the final test.

Once passed, then it is really a day to see the sun through the fog.

The future will be a smooth road.

In this regard, Jiang Chen had no intention of interfering.

Perhaps with his strength, he can restrain the outbreak of calamity, but it may not be a good thing for the whole nation and the whole country.

After all, the catastrophe cannot be eliminated, and once suppressed, the future outbreak may be even more terrifying.

Of course, although there is no way to eliminate.

Nor can it be suppressed.

It doesn't mean that Jiang Chen won't do anything.

His footsteps are between heaven and earth, and some important places have been arranged by him one after another, and even some historical sites, he will subconsciously arrange some formations.

And that's where he chooses to shoot.

Although it cannot be suppressed or eliminated, he can protect everything that is about to be damaged in the midst of the catastrophe.

With his current strength, this can still be done.

Southwest University is undoubtedly the top priority.

After leaving the Northwest, he came directly to Southwest University.

Pieces of lower grade spirit stones were buried by him.

The time continued for seven days.

"Up!"

A low shout arose, and then an invisible light spread out from Southwest University in all directions, covering the entire direction in an instant.

This is a huge formation that envelops the anti-Yuan Baili, and it is able to descend to the Southwest University, and everything around it is covered in it, ensuring that it will not be affected in any way.

And after Southwestern University.

It is a major industrial site.

and major scientific research sites.

These are all existences that Jiang Chen did not ignore, and it is impossible to ignore.

And such a consumption is undoubtedly huge.

The tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones that Jiang Chen had originally obtained were quickly depleted in the following time.

And his footsteps gradually went east, and the formations stood up everywhere along the way.

Although it may not seem obvious now, when the time comes, these formations will perfectly protect their field from destruction.

And in the midst of this kind of movement.

His figure unconsciously came to Hangzhou again.

At this time, Hangzhou seems to be no less prosperous than in the past.

Everywhere there are young and energetic men and women, frolicking and laughing and gradually moving away.

The West Lake, as always, is sparkling, and it seems that thousands of years have been silent on it.

The footsteps are in the West Lake, and the Dinghui Temple in front is looming.

Vaguely, Jiang Chen raised his head, seemed to have passed through endless time and space, and looked at the location of Dinghui Temple, where an old monk stood quietly, and his eyes seemed to be looking up at him at this moment.

"That one!"

muttering to himself, Jiang Chen's application had an accident.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

Dinghui Temple.

As soon as Jiang Chen's figure appeared, a little monk had been waiting for a long time.

"Sir, please!"

The little monk glanced at Jiang Chen with surprise, and then stretched out his hand to invite Jiang Chen. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Little master, please!"

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, and then walked in.

After 50 years, stepping here again, it seems that there is a different experience.

And when he looked at the familiar figure again, the surprise in Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but become a little more intense.

It's not just a shock that the other party is alive. []

After all, according to history, this one should have died twenty years ago.

I was even more shocked by the aura exuded by the other party at this time, and the faint golden light spread out on the old monk's body, which seemed to warm up the cold temperatures around him.

That year, a monk in robes, bald head, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, and a kimono with a friendly face, but at this time he had a sad look.

"Uncle Tong, Uncle Tong!"

"Please call me Hongichi!"

"Master Hongyi, please tell me what love is?"

"Love is compassion. "

That year, the young man became a monk, and in that year, there was no Li Shutong in the world of half a prosperous and half a monk.

"Amitabha!"

"Sir, I haven't seen you for many years, but my demeanor is still the same. "

Hongyi opened his mouth with emotion, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the figure in front of him.

Just like fifty years ago.

Fifty years is almost two generations, but the years do not seem to exist in the young people in front of them, and there is almost no trace of them in the fifty years.

"Master Hongyi, I haven't seen you for many years. "

Jiang Chen also sighed lightly.

Everything is like flowers, and the years are always inadvertent, seeing the vicissitudes of life, and seeing the ups and downs.

Jiang Chen saw the person who once "drew the knife into a fast and lived up to the head of the youth", and it was unimaginable that he wrote such a tragic poem, and he had degenerated to become an enemy, and he also witnessed the people who constantly rose and fell in the years of the times.

For yourself, for the people, for all beings.

Looking back, there may be only this person in this world who has not changed.

Throughout his life, he is a good son, a passionate man, a talented artist, a serious educator, and a head of strict discipline

"Master Hongyi, I would like to learn the Mahayana Dharma. "

In the silence, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

At this moment, he had a heartbeat.

As a sign-in, he signed in not only to cultivate martial arts, cultivate immortals, but also cultivate Buddha.

The person in front of him can be said to be a true cultivator, and he already has a mind at this time.

"Mahayana Buddhism?"

After being stunned for a moment, Li Shutong immediately chuckled and shook his head.

"Sir, do you remember that I once asked you, what is a Buddha, what is a true scripture?"

The gentleman's answer is still in my mind. "

Li Shutong chuckled and spoke.

"Buddha is consciousness, not human, everyone has consciousness does not mean that consciousness is human.

Human appearance can be bad, consciousness is not born and is not extinguished, that is, consciousness is manifest, that is, obstacle is dust, no obstacle is not visible, and the obstacle is nirvana.

The Buddha of enlightenment and perfection is the Buddha of human form, and the perfection is stopped, that is, it is not immeasurable.

If the Buddha has a quantity, it is not Amitabha.

The immeasurable Dharma means that the enlightenment is immeasurable, there is no circle, there is no fullness, there is no dissatisfaction, and there is no perfection of the name.

"The so-called true scriptures are the ultimate methods that can reach the nirvana of emptiness, which can be understood but not cultivated.

Cultivating to become a Buddha is seeking.

Enlightenment is clarity, in knowing.

Cultivation is governed by practice, enlightenment is carried out by nature, the enlightened person is disciplined by the heart, and the cultivator is disciplined by the mind.

Those who do not fall into evil fruits have faith but no evidence, dwell in cause and effect, dwell in thoughts, and live in the heart, such as birth and destruction.

Those who do not understand cause and effect dwell without dwelling, without desires, without desires, without precepts, without abstinence, such as nirvana.

"The Buddha is in the heart, where does the Dharma come from, how can the Mahayana Dharma come from. "

"Mr. is not ordinary, restricting even mortals from time to time, but the Buddha does not need to be cultivated, but enlightened, and there are many Buddhas, then the Buddha does not exist. "

A leisurely voice spoke, and Master Hongyi's eyes carried a smile and a sense of enlightenment.

Even if he knew, maybe Jiang Chen would teach him the path to immortality.

However, at this moment, he still did not accept it.

There's no need for that.

"Master, Gao Lun, I have been taught!"

With his hands folded, Jiang Chen sighed lightly.

Once upon a time, when he said this, it was actually just for pure pretending, but now, the person in front of him is really enlightened.

Perhaps Venerable Hongyi has become a Buddha at this moment.

"I have the grace of my husband to get to where I am today, but it's time for me. "

Master Hongyi spoke softly.

Put your hands together.

Then his eyes gradually closed.

At this time, the sound of Buddha from the outside world also sounded at this moment.

Obviously, Master Hongyi had already prepared.

This is also something that only a true monk can do.

The sound of Buddha fills the air.

In the void.

It seems that there is a young, young Li Shutong slowly walked out.

West Lake.

Among the large 4.6 places in Europe.

In Dinghui Temple.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The sound of yoyo permeated the firmament, as if it had moved from the unreal to the real, to the reality, and the faint smoothness of Master Hongyi's body gradually dispersed.

Eventually, the breath disappeared completely.

Jiang Chen clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Then the figure slowly retreated.

The Republic of China has withered.

And the prosperity is gradually falling.

The new spring is in full swing.

An era may have long since come to an end.

"It's time to go back!"

The voice of self-muttering spoke, and Jiang Chen's gaze involuntarily looked at the sky, looking to the far west.

At this moment, he decided not to go any further.

It's time to go back.

Go back to the world that belongs to him.