The spring light is getting brighter day by day. The peach branches on the mountain have already sprouted bright red buds, and the apricot flowers are in full bloom. Under the spring light, the newly washed red wall of the Taoist temple looks more and more bright, and the shadows of the pine trees are reflected on it.
In the quiet time of the year, five or six cats were walking in a row under the red wall. Walking at the end were a colorful civet cat and a white fox.
The junior sister was sitting cross-legged, closing her eyes and concentrating. Suddenly she opened her eyes and shouted to the front:
"nonsense!"
"?
A row of cats stopped at the same time, turned their heads at the same time, and looked at her, their eyes flickering, and their faces were confused as to what stupidity this Taoist priest had committed.
Only the fox walking at the end had experience and felt that this scene was very familiar, so he was very alert.
"? Useless?"
The junior sister thought for a moment, then closed her eyes again and concentrated:
"Nonsense—."
Before she could finish her sentence, the fox opened his mouth and spat at her:
A small cloud of black smoke blew towards my face, arriving in an instant.
"Ahem—·
The junior sister couldn't help coughing and waved away the black smoke in front of her, but she was interrupted.
A group of cats looked at her one more time, then withdrew their gaze and continued to walk away.
The fox looked at her warily and followed her.
The junior sister couldn't help but think about what went wrong.
Before, she asked her little senior brother for advice and wanted to learn a spell that could trick children. The senior brother told her that he knew many kinds of such spells.
The two parties discussed for a long time, and there was a spell called "Beichen Four Techniques", which could be used to tease children, show off one's abilities, and also be used to fight enemies. Especially for someone like her who was good at close combat.
Dao enter,
If you can make the opponent shut up and stop chanting the curse, sometimes you can directly win the game.
But there are four of Beichen’s four methods.
Senior brother, there are three things.
The senior brother told her: to persuade you to frown, you need to feel sad in your heart, and to persuade you to be happy, you need to feel joy in your heart. You need to feel these two emotions. However, her mood swings have always been very small. When encountering happy things, she is often rarely seen.
With her face raised and her eyebrows raised, she often does not show sadness when encountering sad things. She is already slow and in love, so it is not easy for her to understand.
On the contrary, there is something special in her mind, and her words and thinking are sometimes different from others. Maybe she can learn this "nonsense" that her senior brother has not learned yet.
He also talked wildly, recited poems and sang poems.
The little junior sister started practicing.
By the way, I also asked the Seventh Senior Brother for a skill that could also be used against the enemy, which is to pick up objects from the air. After practicing this practice at the same time, I came to know "Throat..."
The junior sister looked serious and sighed:
"Drama is so difficult to learn!"
Unexpectedly, there was also a sigh not far away.
The junior sister turned around and looked.
I saw my senior brother sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a wooden statue almost as tall as a person standing opposite him.
It is a warrior god with a strong body, big shoulders and round waist. He is not angry and has a strong sense of oppression. He has been completely carved and is being sacrificed by his senior brother.
This bean soldier is too slow to be sacrificed!
Ordinary bean soldiers are no more than the height of a hand, but this bean soldier is as tall as a person, and its size has increased many times. Perhaps it is for this reason that the difficulty of the sacrifice is also very high.
Lin Jue practiced every day, and every day he could notice that his sacrifice was effective. It was the same as the bean soldiers he made before. Every day he practiced, it became smaller, but the change was minimal.
This bean soldier is too big.
Whether it makes it smaller or bigger, it's too difficult.
At the same time, after becoming larger, in order to support such a large body movement, even fight, and ensure combat effectiveness, the spiritual mana required will also increase hundreds to thousands of times.
At present, Lin Jue can't imagine its combat power at that time, but he has already felt the difficulty of making it.
Fortunately, his moral conduct is already very high now.
If he had just started practicing Taoism on the mountain, even if he had this piece of spiritual wood in front of him, and even if Long Bo's remnant soul came to him on his own initiative, it would probably take him several years to complete the sacrifice.
Fortunately, I can see the progress.
Once you can see the progress, you will have confidence in your heart. All that is left is time for this steady progress.
If you have the patience, it will actually be quite enjoyable.
Day by day, the wood carving becomes smaller and smaller.
First it changed from the height of one person to the height of one person. When it became larger, it was more than one foot tall. It also changed from the height of one person to the same level as Lin Jue's chest and shoulders. When it became bigger again, it was already two or three feet tall. Continue to perform sacrifices.
, when it was sacrificed to the height of Lin Jue's waist, Lin Jue did not dare to easily enlarge it and look at it.
Now that it had grown bigger, it should have been four to five feet tall. It had already far exceeded the courtyard wall and the two main halls in the temple. Lin Jue was afraid that even if it was in the inner courtyard, it would scare the pilgrims in the outer courtyard.
At this time, the mountain flowers behind the house were already in full bloom.
There was a group of little Taoist priests who were less than ten years old or more than ten years old and were walking along the stone steps between the cliffs. Some of the timid ones were walking close to the mountain for fear of falling, while the bold ones leaned forward to the edge of the stone steps and looked down.
When I saw the vertical cliff below and the bottom of the cliff that was so high, I felt both surprised and curious.
"Who can build a road out of such a high mountain?"
"There are immortals in our mountains, and the masters and masters are all immortals. They know magic. They must have cultivated it with magic!
"
"That's awesome!"
"Stop talking and walk faster. It takes a long time."
"So tired—"
"Why haven't we arrived yet? Did we go the wrong way?"
"You're right, Master and I came here during the New Year! There is only one road in this mountain!"
"It's so far away——"
The mountain wind carried the petals and swirled them in the air, and some sand and stones were accidentally kicked off and flew down the cliff.
Birds flew by, and wild beasts saw him off on the mountain.
Occasionally, I would encounter spirits and whisper about them.
This is the road that Lin Jue and his junior sister walked back then. Now it is the disciples of Xianyuan Temple who are walking back, and the road has been rebuilt, making it easier to walk.
The eldest brother did not end the thousand-year tradition of teaching and studying with each other because of a mere Yin and Yang method. Instead, he still followed the usual practice and called the disciples of Xianyuan Temple to come here to listen to him talk about this generation.
The Yin-Yang Avenue in the mind of Fuqiu Temple Master.
Naturally, this is another yin and yang avenue.
This may be a road to becoming an immortal, but those who walk on this road must also become immortals.
The same is true for the disciples of Koukou Fuqiu Temple.
Therefore, whether they become immortals or not depends on their talents and good luck.
Big Brother is still like this.
Therefore, even if he has the road to immortality, he must not abandon his original intention and become an ungrateful, ruthless and unjust person while walking on this road. This is different from the Taoist mentality he has always learned. Such a person is not a vain person.
The immortal in Qiu Guan's heart, naturally, such a person cannot become an immortal by practicing Taoism in Fu Qiu Guan.
"Tuk-tuk——"
Eight little Taoist priests knocked on the door respectfully.
With a creak, the mountain door opened.
It was Lin Jue who opened the door.
"Uncle Lin." The eldest among the young Taoist priests saluted him very respectfully, "We are here at Fuqiu Monastery to study the sutras and listen to the Taoism under the orders of the master and master."
"Come in.
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In the view, green smoke curls up, and the aroma is fragrant.
Many pilgrims turned their heads and watched Lin Jue leading a group of young Taoist priests to the inner courtyard. They all had no idea why.
Go through the outer courtyard and go straight into the inner courtyard.
In the Banshan Hall, this generation of Fuqiu Temple’s patrons had already put on their Taoist robes and were sitting cross-legged waiting.
A group of young Taoist priests followed Lin Jue. Someone turned to look to both sides and saw a female master practicing swordsmanship. Her posture was like a giant, and her long sword cut like lightning. On the other side, she saw a clouded leopard lying down and an egret standing quietly.
When his feet were hit by the door frame of the steps, he was already standing at the door of the Bishan Palace.
A middle-aged Taoist priest looked at them quietly.
There was an incense burner in front of him, with green smoke curling up.
There are about a dozen futons below that have been laid out.
A man and a woman, two seven or eight-year-old Xiao Dao Tu, and an even younger Xiao Dao Tu, were sitting facing the middle-aged Taoist. When they heard the movement outside the door, they turned around and looked at them with three pairs of eyes.
The eyes of the eight young Taoist priests condensed, and they all remembered the explanations given by the master and the temple master.
Some people's expressions suddenly became serious, and some looked at the three people.
"A disciple of Xianyuan Temple, I have met the Taoist master of the temple."
"I have met the Taoist Master, the master of the temple."
"Everyone, please sit down."
The senior brother waved his hand, and the sleeves of his Taoist robe fanned up the green smoke in front of him, causing it to sway.
All the little Taoist priests sat down.
The senior brother pondered for a moment and then spoke.
"The methods of spiritual practice in the world are roughly divided into four categories: heaven, earth, yin and yang, four seasons and five elements. Since you are here, you must have read the "Yin and Yang Sutra" familiarly, and you also know that we Qianshan Taoists practice Yin and Yang methods a lot.
Lin Jue should have left after bringing these little Taoist priests here, but for some reason, he did not take any steps.
At some point, the junior sister also stopped practicing her sword and stood beside the door of Banshan Palace. She stood with him and looked at the young Taoist priests who were listening to the scriptures and studying the Taoism and the senior brothers who were preaching in the green smoke.
"The first sentence of the Yin-Yang Sutra: The sky has five qi, and the earth carries yin and yang.
"Why are the five qi in the front in the Yin and Yang Sutra?
"Before talking about yin and yang, we need to talk about the five qi.
"There are five qi in the sky, and all things are transformed into them.
"There is an ancient book that says -·
The two Taoists outside the door looked at each other. They were silent for a long time, then looked away and looked inside.
The green smoke is hazy and easy to dazzle the eyes. The Taoist robes are all the same, and they all have their backs. By accident, this hall seems to have turned into the hall of Xianyuan Temple. There are a group of young Taoist priests sitting inside who are listening to the scriptures and learning Taoism. There is a man at the end.
Chapter completed!