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Ninety-seven fundamental sources are dead after all

Du Juaner sobbed and put on her clothes, her eyes swollen and walked outwards. Yun Songzi suddenly said coldly, "Slow..."

"What else do you want..." Du Juan'er said with shame and angrily to Yun Song.

"You have to do it well for me. If Yu Shuzi has held the Zhongji Jue, your roots and sisters will all be buried with you..." Yun Songzi sneered in a ferocious manner.

Seeing Du Juaner nodding in agreement with fear on his face, Yun Songzi turned kindly and said, "Good Du Juaner, as long as you do this for the old Taoist, I have promised a lot of things. I will also give you a Taoist technique for prolonging your life. Let you go back to the mortal world to find a good man to stay with you forever."

Du Juan'er paused, was silent for a while, and sneered at Yun Song, "I know... I'll do what the Taoist priest told me..."

Seeing Fairy Du Juan walk out of the cold pond, Yun Songzi sneered gloomyly and closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.

Ordinary people say that this monster is evil, and human hearts are even more sinister. When you look at it today, it is not only this person's heart that is unpredictable, but also the demon's heart.

It was just like the words that "He asked me to bring a message" brought to Ji Yu by the old abbot, that all sentient beings are mixed with good and evil, and the most powerful person has no effect. The thought of good and evil is repeated over and over again. Will this demon Yun Songzi really let Du Juan'er go, and will Du Juan still believe Yun Songzi? It is obvious.

One yin and one yang are called Tao. The sages always want to educate the world, without any yin dregs, but the ancestors have long understood that if there is no yin surface, how can there be a yang surface? If there is this colorful and infinite world of creation.

Yin and Yang will only decline and grow, but will never disappear. The sages in the world can always come up with various principles, and morality can bind the darkness and strengthen the yang surface. When various moral concepts work hard to bind sentient beings, Yin becomes a small dot in Tai Chi.

Small dark spots can also cause evil desires to harm the yang surface and drive more yang surfaces to turn into yin surfaces. This is what "He asked me to bring a message" says.

Because when the Cuckoo walked out of the Cold Pond, there was a fairy who was devoted to the innocence and kindness in the world, and they might enter the mortal world because of their innocence and curiosity, becoming a beautiful story of a fairy with a cowherd, and ending from beginning to end.

Only one Dujuan who has experienced several blows and stolen damage, his heart is full of hatred and distorted, and may become a witch at any time.

The ancestors had learned great wisdom before the ages. The world has always been filled with beautiful light and evil thoughts and darkness. The evil in this world cannot be corrected by infinite supernatural powers, because good and evil are all Taos. What is there to clarify the world? Evil is like dust everywhere. The ancestors are no longer willing to control it, nor can they control it.

Because although there are evil here, there are even more evils thousands of miles away, and even worse things happen at all times. Ordinary people can only see things in front of them. The sacred will shine through the vast universe. Evil will arise from the heart, and the fate will be born and destroyed. The heart will be upright when facing the light, and the heart will be upright when facing the darkness.

So "what he asked me to take it" made the old abbot lead the old abbot to bring the words to Ji Yu, who was so bleak in his heart. By the way, the old abbot also brought his favorite Xizhilang (a ruler) to Ji Yu who was not enlightened.

This cycle of good and evil thoughts is irreversible, so there are sages in the West who say: The fundamental source, after all, nirvana, everything is false. If you want to completely eradicate darkness, only by the great extinction of the universe and everything returns to the chaotic and hazy state, can you completely eliminate evil thoughts.

The three ancestors of the East believed that this method was not feasible, but instead discussed a plan of both worlds. If this strategy was achieved, it would make good people blessed, and evil people suffer, and good and evil could be rewarded in the end, sorting out yin and yang to achieve balance. However, this plan has been under discussion and has not been completely decided.

These are not described in detail. After Yuquan came to Yuanchen Tower, Ji Yu felt much more relaxed and did nothing all day long. In addition to studying Taoist scriptures and reading the strange ambitions, he was keen on the morning and evening homework.

Before Yuquan came, Ji Yu was left uncontrollable, so he fished for three days and dryed the nets for two days. It was not until Yuquan came to keep the precepts that Ji Yu realized that three years and three years later, he had become an old Taoist priest from a young Taoist priest, and he still had to arrest the task of being a role model.

He kept doing homework every morning and evening, but Ji Yu never dozed off again, but instead became more and more energetic. During the course of his homework, he still knocked on the ruler to wake up the sleepy Yuquan.

Unlike the past, I have to do things with my own responsibilities. The so-called reading of a book a hundred times will make you realize it. What's more, I read the Bible texts more than a thousand times. In the past, I only felt that the Taoist scriptures and songs were just like it, and I was not very useful to sing. Now I feel that the more I recite it, the more I feel that it is more wonderful. Sometimes I feel that I have no joy in my heart. I have been chanting early classes, and I am full of energy all day long. I have been persisting in evening classes, and I have no dreams until dawn.

Ji Yu felt that this should be the essence of keeping precepts and the Taoist scriptures are the path to cultivation. People often pass on them. If you read the scriptures thousands of times, you will become a god. Although it is an exaggeration, it is not without reason.

Although Yuquan loves to sleep when doing his homework, Ji Yu is very satisfied with him, hardworking and sincere, respects his teachers and is cautious in his words and actions. He is a Taoist model and keeps the precepts on the ground floor. Ji Yu gradually regards Yuquan as his own family and no longer avoids many things.

Although they were together for a short time, the two of them became more and more tacit. On this day, Ji Yu came back from wandering around the various departments of the Jing Pavilion and saw Yu Quan sorting out the first floor scriptures and wiped the bookshelf cleanly without any dust. Ji Yu nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and cared for Yu Quan who was immersed in the sweeping:

"Yu Quanna... There is no need to forget to eat and sleep. Our Jing Pavilion has nothing, just two things at most..."

Yu Quan was startled by the sudden sound behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Ji Yu. He quickly said, "Master Dao, you are back. Xiaodao didn't understand what is the most."

Ji Yu gently tapped Yu's forehead covered with sweat with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Then you need to ask, of course, the scriptures and time are the most. You kid, go and rest, I will do the rest."

Ji Yu snatched the rag from Yu Quan's hand without saying a word, picked up a volume of scriptures, wiped the dust and said, "Go over and rest. The main hall asked you to come here to keep the precepts and practice, not to be a work and rest. You kid... put the cart before the horse."

"Master Dao... But we don't have the method of practicing. We recite some useless Taoist sutras all day long. How to practice? According to my opinion, this sutra will be empty for a lifetime. It is better to do some miscellaneous work than to do meaningful things." Yu Quan shook his head and whispered in a low voice.

Ji Yu shook his head, wiped the scriptures in his hand, opened the bamboo slips, and studied them word by word, gradually becoming obsessed with them. The name of this scripture is "Hekui Scroll" in total seven chapters. Hundreds of birds were engraved in the bamboo slips. It was just that the whole text of ancient seal script was obscure and difficult to understand. Ji Yu could only half-guess half-guess, and many places still couldn't understand the meaning.

"Master Dao...you have been watching for a while, have a cup of tea." Yu Quan walked to Ji Yu with the tea.

Ji Yu woke up, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing that Yuquan took the rag and broom again and was busy, he shook his head and asked, "By the way, have you picked up the sesame oil pen and ink from this month?"

"Just Master Dao went out just now, and the path was already taken up and placed upstairs." Yu Quan said without looking back.

Ji Yu nodded and walked upstairs, walked into the quiet room, and saw a stack of packages, which was the cost of this month. Ji Yu took sesame oil, carefully poured it into the porcelain bottle, pulled two bamboo sticks for use as a scent, and walked towards the lobby outside.

As soon as he walked to the statue of the ancestor, Ji Yu frowned and felt something was wrong. He looked up and couldn't help but feel furious, and shouted downstairs, "Yuquan... Come up, I have something to ask you."

Yu Quan ran to the second floor. Seeing Ji Yu looking at him with anger, he couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart and said carefully, "Dao... Master Dao, what's the matter?"

"Why did I tell you, the ancestors seem to have to worship sincerely. Where did you find this painting? If you like to keep it under the bed, why should you hang it on the wall to share the ancestors' incense... It's really time to hit it, where is my ruler?" Ji Yu said in anger.

Ji Yu read the Taoist scriptures every day, and his heart became more and more transparent. The ancestor was one of the three incarnations of Tao. He worshipped his image not only as a god, but as a respect for the Tao that the ancestors of the Tao and the Tao they pursued.

Yu Quan looked at a painting hanging not far from the painting of the ancestor on the wall, and his face was shocked. It was not a spring palace, but a strange grass with a shiny fold and lifelike folds.

Apart from the words "The Immortals in Yaotai" written on it, the whole painting is not famous, so I don't know who painted it.

Seeing Ji Yu coming with a ruler, Yu Quan anxiously said, "Don't beat him, my disciples were wronged. This picture was taken by the disciple to receive the monthly payment. I picked it up on the way back. Seeing that the painting was good, it was a pity to burn it. So I put it on the table and prepared to fill it with the third floor's Ambition Map as a collection of books. Who knew that it would be there when I came over now, it would go there on the wall."

After Ji Yu lifted the ruler and listened to Yu Quan's words, he raised his hand and hit Yu Quan with his head and said, "It's not yours, can it be mys? Why don't you take the ladder and take it down?"

Yu Quan looked unfair and touched her head and resisted the ladder to remove the scroll. Seeing Ji Yuxiang's case adding oil to the eternal lamp, she couldn't help but curl her lips and muttered:

"Strange... I clearly put it on the table. Could it be that this painting can become a spirit, and I grow my feet on it, but it is too brave. I don't know that it is under the feet of the ancestors, the Taoist ancestral temple, and I dare to compete with the ancestors for incense..."

"Yu Quan...why are you gu?" Could it be that I hit you, you are blaming me..." Ji Yu said lightly without looking back.

"Disciple doesn't dare. Is it what to do with this painting? Should it be burned or thrown away?" Yu Quan walked over with her arms around and said.

Ji Yu twisted the wick, turned his head and took the painting from Yuquan's hand, looked at the candlelight for a while and said, "What a wonderful painting brush, just a soft pen with a needle, it seems to be made by a woman. Although it is just a wild grass painted, it is a rare thing..."

"Then you go up and save it. If you have time to copy and watch it, you can also chat to relieve your boredom." Yu Quan felt relieved when he saw Ji Yu relieved and immediately interrupted.

"Relieve boredom? You are a practitioner who is willing to be innocent. What are you doing? Otherwise, I will tell you that I will relieve boredom and I will throw it away. The sutra pavilion is all the main roads to ask for this Kundao thing to do." Ji Yu turned around and replied lightly.

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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