Chapter 667 Mangdang Mountain

"Thank you, senior." Lan Yudie and the others said.

So, several luxury cars took Xiao Fei and the others away from Huadu City and headed for Xijiang Province. There is a provincial expressway between the two provinces, and it takes less than two hours to reach Xijiang. When we arrived at Mount Mangdang, it was not yet eight o'clock in the morning.

Huadu City belongs to the south of China, and it lights up after five o'clock in the morning.

When they came to the gate of the mountain, the ancient warrior dressed as a staff member of the scenic spot automatically let them go after seeing the license plate. Then the car went up the mountain around the road around the mountain, and rarely encountered people along the way. According to Jiang Haitao and the others, many ancient warriors had already gone up the mountain last night.

The road around the mountain has nine bends and eighteen turns, like a ribbon around the waist. The scenery along the way is also beautiful, and various landscapes come into view. Xiao Fei admired it while riding in the car.

"Who is that god?" Suddenly, Lan Yudie in the car saw a statue of a god beside the road, which was particularly eye-catching. This statue looks like an old woman, sitting on the mountain with a kind face. He holds a pair of scissors in his left hand and a worm in his right.

"This mother-in-law is a famous god in the local area, called Granny Shi, and it is said that she is very effective." Jiang Haitao said.

"What's in it?" Lan Yudie asked. She has been led into the road of cultivating immortals by Xiao Fei and started cultivating immortals, so she is very interested in these legends. It seems that this Granny Shi is a god with a low position, and I have just started to practice, so I am closer to her.

"It is rumored that she was born in the Northern Song Dynasty. She had no children and was alone. But she was very kind to people, very kind and kind." Jiang Haitao said while driving: "Later, there was a plague of insects in the village, and she took the lead in catching them." Worms. Cut the big ones with scissors, and sprinkle the small ones with lime."

"Later, for some reason, wherever she went, the plague of insects was automatically eliminated. Because of helping others all the year round and catching insects day and night, she couldn't afford to be sick. On the day of her death One day, people went to her funeral. During the funeral, people saw her ascend to heaven in a cloud of mist."

"Doing good deeds to help others, can you become a god?" Lan Yudie was surprised. If that's all the case, then what's the point of cultivating? As a result, she doubted whether she should practice or not.

"Becoming a god, who knows?" Jiang Haitao said: "The ancients said that one must do good deeds to accumulate virtue, and one can become a god by doing good deeds. But anyone with a little knowledge knows that this is a way for the ruling class to confuse everyone. of."

"Young Master Fei, what do you think?" Lan Yudie asked.

"In the past, those gods needed people's belief. So we found one or two kind-hearted people as models, and gave them a little magic power after they died, and they became gods." Xiao Fei said: "Because the magic power comes from other people. Yes, so their cultivation base is very low, they can only be like loose immortals, but cannot go to the sky."

"They are completely inferior to the immortals cultivated by themselves. And they can only be loose immortals throughout their lives." Xiao Fei continued: "There are only one or two who can be promoted. If you only need to do good deeds A good deed can become a fairy, then the heavens can't hold it."

"It is because the lie that you can become a god by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue was exposed, so later, there are legends again. It is said that whoever wants to become an immortal needs to be a good person in ten or eighteen generations."

"So that's how it is." Lan Yudie said.

Regarding these opinions Xiao Fei said, Jiang Haitao did not speak. I thought to myself that he was a monk in the first place, and it was reasonable to talk about these gods and Buddhas. As everyone knows, what Xiao Fei said was all the real situation in the God Realm.

"By the way, leader. Regarding the matter of Mangdang Mountain, I will test you again." Jiang Haitao said with a smile: "There is a very famous education-related incident right here, do you know?"

"When you test my knowledge of history and humanities, it's like asking blind people." Xiao Fei said. Make no secret of the fact that I lack knowledge.

"Since you don't know, let me tell you?" Jiang Haitao said.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly Lan Yudie said: "His lack of knowledge does not mean that I have less knowledge. Let me think about it... Mangdang Mountain... education..." Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he said in surprise: " I see, you are talking about the story of Mount Mountain Pirates."

"You know?" Jiang Haitao said, "It seems that your grades in school are much better than that of the leader."

"Of course." Lan Yudie said triumphantly: "The story of the Mount Mang Mountain Bandit is... this incident also happened in the Song Dynasty. At that time, on Mount Mang Dang Mountain, there was a bandit who often robbed his house and committed a capital crime. Later, he was arrested by the government, and he was going to be sentenced to death.”

"When he was about to be sentenced, his mother came to see him. The robber said, I just want to have another mouthful of milk before I die. So his mother agreed, and then breastfeeding in public. Unexpectedly, while he was breastfeeding, he bit down Her mother's... mother was bleeding all over the place and then died."

"Later the robber said that when I was young, I often stole some small things. Instead of educating me, my mother praised me for my ability. This led to today, so I killed him."

"You really know this story." Jiang Haitao said.

"Of course." Lan Yudie said, "My father often used this story to educate me when I was young, stealing needles when I was young, and stealing gold when I was older. It is also used as self-motivation. A good education starts from an early age."

"What you said is not bad at all. Look, on the stone wall in front, this story is recorded." Jiang Haitao said. Xiao Fei looked up, and sure enough, he saw a stone wall beside the road.

The story is engraved on it: during the Xuanhe period, there was a robber on Mount Mang who was about to be executed, and his mother told him the secret. The thief said to his mother: I wish I could die without regrets as soon as I sucked my mother's milk as a child. Mother and her milk. The thief gnawed off his head, bleeding all over the ground, and his mother died... Woohoo! Husband's words: It is worthwhile to teach children and babies.

Although Xiao Fei does not have much modern knowledge, he has read Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and his level of ancient prose is still very strong. Therefore, it is easy to read and understand.

Not long after, the car reached the halfway up Mangdang Mountain. Parked the car at Zhengyi Pavilion, and then a few people walked up the mountain. The square in front of Zhengyi Hall was already full of luxury cars.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Xiao Fei saw that most of the ancient warriors had already arrived. There is a huge open square on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of people have gathered at this time.

On both sides of the square, there are two rows of grand master chairs. The suzerains and masters of the ancient martial arts sect sat on the grand master's chair. All of them are tall and tall, wearing convenient Tang suits, with sharp eyes.

Yinghua is restrained, as if it contains powerful power.

The ancient martial arts practitioners sat on both sides.