Hearing a sound in his ears, the scene in front of Lingqing suddenly dispersed.

An old Taoist wearing an old Taoist scarf and a blue preaching robe with delicate features was looking at him.

Lingqing looked at it and saw that the Taoist temple from before was still in front of him.

The person next to the old Taoist was the Taoist boy just now.

"How are you, fellow Taoist?" Lingqing put aside the doubts in his mind, bowed his head and said: "I am a poor Taoist, but I don't know who my brother is?"

"The poor Taoist's surname is Liu and his given name is Taizhen." The old Taoist looked Lingqing up and down, especially pausing for a while at the whisk in his hand.

Dao: "I heard from the Taoist boy that you want to place an order with me?"

He looked at the fly whisk again and then asked: "I wonder if you have any ultimatum with you?"

"Yes." Lingqing took out a copy of the ultimatum.

Liu Laodao took it and looked at it, and saw that the name of Ling Daoqing, his place of birth, and the temple where he practiced were all written on it.

After reading it, he returned the ultimatum to Lingqing and said: "It's not that I don't want to accept you, but it's because my temple has little popularity and I can't even help you."

"It's Pindao's fault." Lingqing said with a sudden look on his face: "Pindao had previously obtained some incense money, and now he offers it to Taoist ancestors as a sign of merit."

As he spoke, he took out some broken silver and copper coins from his arms, put them into the merit box in the temple, and bowed to the statue of the Three Pure Ones.

"It's good, my fellow Taoist has immeasurable merits." Liu Laodao said with a beaming smile.

Then he was invited to the east courtyard, pointed to a room on the east side, and said, "Fellow Taoist, please stay here for the rest of your life."

"Thank you." Ling Qing went in and took a look. The room was empty and there was nothing worth seeing.

There was only a bed, a roll of straw mat, a futon, not even a teapot or water cup.

Lingqing's belongings were all packed in a tiger skin bag, so there was nothing to pack.

Then he went out and chatted with Liu Laodao on the stone table and bench in the yard.

Liu Laodao claimed to be good at catching demons and purifying the house, exorcising ghosts and curing diseases.

"Many people in Hangzhou have asked me for help.

It's just that no one would expect this evil thing to happen, except when it is needed for poor people, they all come to invite it.

I don’t want to use it but I don’t want to be contaminated with bad luck, so there is really no progress in this view.”

Liu Laodao sighed as he spoke.

"As I travel around the world, I have heard of people treating the Master as a guest.

Why didn't Taoist brother go show off his skills and recruit people to worship him?" Ling Qing asked.

Not all practitioners are good, even those who are serious Taoist disciples.

There are quite a few Taoists who will resort to tricks and tricks to win over wealthy households and make them willingly make offerings.

The Taoist in front of me also has some skills, which is enough to deal with ordinary people.

"Although Lao Dao usually likes to gamble, he doesn't do such slow things." Liu Lao Dao shook his head.

After some small talk, Lingqing discovered that although this veteran had various minor problems.

Such as gambling, drinking, greed for money, and a bit lazy.

Although he is haunted by the five desires and has impure six roots, he is self-aware and can be regarded as an open-minded person.

In the evening, Liu Laodao took out the money from the merit box and ordered the Taoist boy to buy some wine and meat, and he and Ling Qing ate in the courtyard.

The boys ate some rice porridge and some side dishes, and occasionally the master gave them a few pieces of meat.

After dinner, the Taoist boys packed up their things and went to the West Cross Courtyard to rest.

The old Taoist changed into normal clothes and asked Lingqing to rest early, while he went out happily.

Lingqing didn't care what he was doing. He returned to the house and sat cross-legged on the futon, thinking about what he saw when he was burning incense during the day.

In the first scene, he was not sure that the hazy figure was the master.

But the innate energy in him cannot be faked.

Based on this calculation, the white snake Bai Suzhen is inseparable from the Shangqing lineage.

In the second scene, Lingqing believed that the protagonist was not Bai Suzhen, nor the hazy figure and later the golden figure.

But the shepherd boy.

According to his knowledge, he should be the Xu Xian of today.

The house he stopped at the door during the day was named Xu.

The eldest sister in the family, named Xu Jiaorong, married a local head catcher named Li Gongfu from Qiantang County.

There is also a younger brother named Xu Xian, who now works as a clerk in a drug store.

"It seems I'm going to meet this Xu Xian tomorrow." Ling Qing made up her mind and started practicing cross-legged again.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the old Taoist came back with an ominous voice. Ling Qing didn't pay much attention to it and continued to practice the exercises.

In the early morning of the next day, Lingqing got up early, went to Sanqing Hall, burned a stick of incense, and then began to do morning lessons.

At this time, he had already condensed the true form of the Green Emperor, and now he was about to start condensing the true form of the Red Emperor.

"In the Dantian of the South, in the Jade Hall of the Red Emperor, there is a great god named Red Emperor. He is surrounded by flames and smoke, and there are three bright lights. The gods are ordered to bring luck to the sun.

Yinghuo assists the heart, the ghost in the well guards the house, the willow star spreads its wings, governs the four villages, Zhen is in charge of the seven constellations, turns to heaven and earth, calls for luck and promotes the meeting, the righteous post travels, and the red text is the soul of life.

Take a photo of Feng Mountain in the north, send the demon sect away, punish the Fu Sect, list the source of the crime, use the divine curse of the south mountain to exterminate hundreds of thousands, destroy the group of demons, and destroy all the evils.

The Water Emperor of Nanhe River, the Dragon King Taibo, the divine curse is popular, sweeping away ominous things, causing floods and disasters, stopping the dragons and summoning dragons, clearing the water paths, having thousands of paths open, anyone who dares to try, and escorting the Fire Palace, as the Red Book tells, there is no such thing

Don’t obey.”

This is the true text of the Southern Three Qi Ling Baoyu Chapter, which is a total of one hundred and fifty-two words. They are all supreme, great, bright, perfect, great divine mantras, and a book of empty nature.

One is Nanyun Tongtian Bao Lingqiu, one is Jiutian Supreme Mantra, and one is Red Emperor Eight Powers Cewen.

Ling Qing recited a secret mantra, thinking about the form of the Red Emperor in his heart, and condensed the red Qi Yuanling to match his true form.

The Red Emperor wears a red jade crown on his head and wears a three-qi Danyu flying robe.

The upper part guides the spiritual transformation of Tai Qing Xuanyuan, and the lower part harmonizes the Tao Rong of the three qi, making all things last forever and transporting the essence of heaven to Southern Xia.

Lingqing had previously obtained the true form of Qinglong from Zhenren Luo and the true form of Xuanwu from Dangmo Tianzun, but he had never obtained the true form of Suzaku.

The Qi of the Heart Fire is not as good as the Qi of the Liver Wood when refined.

But with the experience of condensing the form of the Qing Emperor, and the addition of wood making fire, the practice this time was smoother than last time.

Such a spirit chants the divine mantra and uses the secret method of heart movement to make the Sanqing Palace peaceful and peaceful.

After a while, several Taoist boys got up sleepy and were about to clean the main hall, but they found Ling Qing sitting in it.

The moment they saw Ling Qing, the Taoist boys suddenly felt their sleepiness disappear, and their hearts felt pure and peaceful under the rising sun.

The few of them looked at each other, quietly came into the hall, sat down on the futon at the bottom, and watched Ling Qing do his homework.

When Ling Qing's homework was over, he opened his eyes and looked at the people who looked so mesmerized that he couldn't help but smile.

Asked: "Have you ever done your homework in the past?"

There are four Taoist boys in Sanqing Temple, all about ten years old, named Qingfeng, Mingyue, Jinxia and Baiyun respectively.

Taoism values ​​nature, so these names are mostly close to nature.

"No." Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Qingfeng, the Taoist boy who brought Lingqing in yesterday, is the oldest among them.

He replied: "In the past, it was mainly because I had nothing to do. I basically slept until about three o'clock in the morning. After we cleaned the inside and outside, nothing happened."

"Then you are willing to learn from me and do my homework?" Ling Qing asked.
Chapter completed!