After listening to what Mr. Ren said, I got goosebumps all over my body. I felt cold and hot all over my body, as if I was possessed by an immortal.
I think this large set of theories is just a brief summary by Mr. Ren. If I expand it, I'm afraid I can't finish it in one night.
But his idea is also very clear, which is to tell us that we don’t have to worry about the cause and effect of the past life, as long as we live up to this life, face reality, be a good person in this life, do good things in this life, inherit beauty and justice, and serve the country and the people. , contribute your own strength.
Therefore, there is no need to lock yourself up every day and practice hard. As long as you have enough merit, you will naturally become a god in the eyes of the people.
Uncle Ma was listening in rapt attention, and now he said: "What you said is right and makes sense, but Master Ren, how can ordinary people do so much merit? There are great merits in the world for ordinary people. Even if I want to do it, I don’t have the ability.”
I suddenly remembered something and asked: "Uncle Ma, do you think people like Grandpa Yuan Longping have great merits?"
Uncle Ma nodded: "That's necessary. As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. Mr. Yuan only worked for rice in his life. He solved the problem of eating for thousands of years. That is of course a great merit. He will be made a god in the future. "
Mr. Ren said: "So, ordinary people don't have the ability to do big merits, so they can do small merits. It should be noted that good deeds are no matter how big or small. Merit comes from the heart. Although the world is unfair, God is fair."
This conversation made me admire Master Ren very much. I quietly nudged Uncle Ma with my elbow and said to him, "Look at how high Master Ren is."
Uncle Ma smiled and asked, "How tall?"
I thought for a while: "It's at least a few hundred meters high."
Uncle Ma laughed: "Don't listen to what he said, but there are few people in the world who can do it. And let me tell you, there is good and evil in the world, and there is good and evil. The more correct you are, the more correct you are. , the more people will slander you, because the yin and yang are in opposition, the more merit you want, the more infamy you have to endure."
This sentence silenced everyone, but Professor Zhang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.
"Nowadays, the world has changed, people's hearts have become corrupted, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have emerged. When you walk on the street, you see people everywhere, but who is really a human?"
I have to say that Professor Zhang summed it up very insightfully.
I also sighed secretly in my heart. As he said, our world is full of people, but who is a real person?
Xiao Shanzi, who had been driving the bullock cart, was also fascinated by what he was listening to. He suddenly asked: "Uncle Ma, Uncle Zhang, Master Ren said that only those who have contributed to the country and the people can be made gods, but there are many who are not. Hey, look at the four heavenly kings, the male of thunder and the female of lightning, the clairaudience and the ears of the wind, and the twenty-eight stars, I haven’t heard of any of them having any merits?”
Uncle Ma laughed again: "Silly boy, we are talking about real people in history, not fairy tales. You can't use what is in Journey to the West as an example."
Mr. Ren said calmly: "Even in fairy tales, the gods in them all made contributions to the common people. Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa mended the sky, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun, and Dayu Controlling floods, Cangjie coining characters, Shen Nong tasting herbs, and Fu Xi creating the Eight Diagrams, which one is not a great merit? Even if one has clairvoyance and an ear for the wind, they are still inspecting the good and evil in the world. The God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning are responsible for the weather in the world, and the twenty-eight constellations have their own functions. As for your job, you can’t say that someone has no merit, or God will hit you on the head.”
Xiao Shanzi smiled half-understanding and scratched his head, but he probably didn't quite understand.
But this conversation gave me a profound insight. Looking at the sunset on the horizon, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The people on the oxcart were silent again, but after just a few minutes, Huang Tianyou pointed ahead and said, "We will go back to the village after we turn this corner."
I looked up and saw that under the setting sun, there was indeed a small village looming in the distance, filled with smoke and fireworks.
When we get to the village, we have food to eat.
I didn’t know whose stomach it was, but suddenly it made a growl. I looked back and found that it might be Uncle Ma.
He also rubbed his belly and said to Xiao Shanzi: "I will stew the fattest chicken for me when I go home. These days of simple food have made me starving... I will keep the account with your Uncle Zhang, let me He gives money!”
Everyone laughed together, Xiao Shanzi also grinned, said okay, then reached out and pinched the base of the old cow's tail.
The old cow seemed to have received a signal to speed up, or as if someone had stepped on the accelerator. He let out a moo, then started sprinting towards the village.
With little effort, we finally returned to the village. Lao Niu knew the way and went home obediently.
This house is a large courtyard, with several cars parked at the door and seven or eight people waiting.
When they saw us coming back, these people gathered around and talked in all directions.
I didn’t know who they were and didn’t bother to ask, so I followed them into the courtyard.
Uncle Ma swaggered into the courtyard and saw the big rooster squatting on the low wall. He pointed at it and said, "Yes, yes, that's it. It crows for me every day when I don't get enough sleep. It's so annoying that it stews it for me." !”
The big rooster seemed to hear Uncle Ma's tone and stared at Uncle Ma eagerly. As soon as Uncle Ma finished speaking, he yelled, flapped his wings and flew away.
Xiao Shanzi went to catch it, but Professor Zhang stopped him and said with a smile: "Master Ma, why do you still insist on eating someone else's crowing chicken? Why don't you change it to a hen? The old hen is so fragrant."
Mr. Ren stroked his beard: "The same goes for the hen. Remember to stew it for a while and add more mushrooms and vermicelli."
Uncle Ma chewed the flower seeds and said, "That's okay, you can stew a little hen, but I don't want it if you're too old."
I couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, I know Uncle Ma. He likes hens, especially young pullets. He doesn't want any old ones."
Everyone understood instantly and burst into laughter.
Uncle Ma glared: "What kind of bullshit apprentice are you? How can you tell the truth?"
With that said, he turned to Xiao Shanzi and said, "If it's a little hen, one is not enough, I need two!"
Huang Tianyou clicked his tongue and said, "I still have to learn more from Uncle Ma. At such an old age, even one chicken is not enough. I will get stronger with age."
The group of people chatted and laughed, making fun of Uncle Ma, and then entered the house together.
Uncle Ma was probably in a good mood, so he didn't argue with them. He took off his shoes and got on the kang when he entered the house, occupying the hottest spot.
Afterwards, everyone should introduce and say hello.
I also understood that it turned out that these people were brought by Professor Zhang and were divided into several different action groups, including Taoist priests and others, but most of them were students of Professor Zhang.
Moreover, while we were rescuing Huanglong on Yingzuilizi, these people were not idle either and had been repairing the barrier in other places.
While they were talking, other people came back one after another, and soon more than ten people gathered in the room.
Of course, when we chatted, some topics were avoided and it was impossible to let Xiao Shanzi and his family know.
Xiaoshanzi's father is actually the head of this village, a very honest man. Hearing that Uncle Ma wanted to eat pullets, he went out to catch two chickens and chopped them into pieces.
The big rooster was so arrogant that he didn't know where he had gone. When the smell of chicken stewed with mushrooms came out of the house, he heard the big rooster crow angrily outside the house.
Hey, humans are so cruel, those two little hens are both his wives!
While thinking about it, I ate five bowls of rice with tears in my eyes!
