Cui Weizhen rubbed her head lovingly. Although the head was good-looking, round and felt good, and she was a pretty nun even with her shaved head, Zhen'er was not sensible and he could not let her do stupid things.
Bar?
Although the possibility of her doing something stupid is not high, there is no guarantee that a woman who is so angry that she loses her head is still very scary.
Cui Weizhen knew very well that too much is too little, so he chose to take a step back: "Okay, okay, I'll show it to you, but you can only read it in your spare time, don't get bored with it."
Even though it was a conditional concession, Ye Zhenzhen was extremely happy, as if she had won a huge victory, and said with a smile: "You know what's going on!"
After he finished speaking, he gave him a gentle kiss like a dragonfly on water, which was full of style.
Cui Weizhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he nodded at her: "What a mess."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about his complaints, she went to the inner room openly and took out the hidden story books, picked through them, and finally selected a story book that she liked and started reading.
Cui Weizhen glanced at it and saw that the book was called "The Immortal Poetry's Pursuit of Taoism". The name was unremarkable, but it was enough to summarize the content of the entire book.
Are we really going to ascend in the daytime?
He was speechless for a moment: "Is it about seeking immortality?"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, gave way to him, and said: "Yes, you have a wide range of knowledge and have even read a lot of Taoist books. Come and take a look. The Taoist mind method mentioned in this book is
Isn’t it true? If you follow the practice, you can really become calm and live longer?”
Chinese culture has developed for thousands of years. The clever and witty ancients have handed it down, and there are countless excellent cultures that have not been passed down. In her previous life, she had heard that many qigong exercises were very effective, but she had never tried them, and she didn't know if they were right or not.
This question is best asked to the ancients who were born and raised here.
Cui Weizhen sighed and said: "You are biting off more than you can chew. Don't you already have a yoga mind-set? Why study these anymore? These are all nonsense made by the author. They cannot be fully believed without research."
Ye Zhenzhen was very regretful: "That's a pity. Yoga is a foreign thing after all. If our Taoist mental method is effective and spread to future generations, it can also enhance the prestige of our country. How proud."
This goal is a bit ambitious.
Cui Weizhen didn't want to hit her, so he said: "The person writing this is obviously a layman. Although the story is well told, there are several quotation errors in Taoist classics. If you are really curious about Taoist mental methods, you can go to a Taoist temple to have a look and learn from it someday.
Once you learn it, I’m sure the Taoist priest in the temple won’t refuse.”
Nowadays, the great Zhou Dynasty respects Buddha, and the dignitaries also believe in Buddhism more, so the living environment of Taoist temples is not that good. If you can win over a big shot like Mrs. Ning Guo to believe in Taoism, let alone a mere mental method, I am afraid that Taoist classics will be given up.
Ye Zhenzhen was looking forward to it, full of curiosity and yearning for Taoism. After hearing this, she immediately looked at him brightly: "Is it okay?"
"Can."
Cui Weizhen smiled and said: "There is a Qingxu Temple in Fucheng. If the weather improves someday, I will accompany you for a walk. I heard that the plum blossoms in Qingxu Temple are also amazing, so you can stop by to enjoy them."
Ye Zhenzhen was satisfied and turned another page of the book: "Okay, when things are over here, let's take my mother and children with us, just in time to relax."
Cui Weizhen did not object, and the matter was settled.
