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Chapter 208 Flowers bloom and fade

The Yin Fu Jing is said to have been written by Guangchengzi, the emperor’s master. It is mentioned in many Taoist classics.

The whole book has more than 400 words, and its words are profound, elucidating the secrets of nature, and elucidating the mystery of life. It is the most amazing book on Taoism in ancient times.

Li Taiping held the Yin Fu Sutra in his hand and regarded it as a treasure. However, he frowned and said, "Why is there only a Taoist chapter, but not a Fa chapter and a Shu chapter?"

Lonely Qingqing smiled and said: "You also said that it is a spiritual scripture. Senior Brother Su Yu is not an immortal. Where can I complete it for you?"

Li Taiping nodded seriously: "Fate is also fate. Even if you are embraced by an immortal, it is a great blessing. What else can you not be satisfied with?"

Cultivating the Tao is either a practice or a spiritual practice.

By cultivating, you can become a saint, but you cannot become an immortal. By practicing Taoism, you can become a saint, but you can also become an immortal.

The way of observing the heavens and holding on to the heavens are over. The first sentence of the opening sentence of Immortal Holding shows that the ascetics can know the secrets of the ways of heaven, and the gods can secretly operate, steal the energy of yin and yang, and seize the power of creation, so they can live forever.

, there can be no birth and no death.

There have been no heavenly beings in this world for a long time. Even if he got this Taoist scripture, Li Taiping was afraid that he would not be able to ascend to heaven and become an immortal. However, even if he got this book, as a successor of the Taoist sect, how could he not study it, and how could he not bear to study it.

The Dalang of the Li family had his eight extraordinary meridians cut off and became an ordinary person who could not practice spiritual practice, so he threw himself into the third floor and became a scholar who only knew how to read.

For academy students, this is a good thing. Reading can lead to great achievements, but it is better than wielding a sword. However, no one in the academy could help Li Taiping read the book, and the dean shook his head after reading it.

Rather than seeking help from others, Li Taiping moved out of the small fenced courtyard, built a thatched house next to Laojun Hall, and lived the life of a scholar.

At sunrise and sunset, except for three meals a day, Li Taiping was copying books. He asked what he should do if he couldn't read the books in the strong autumn weather, and the senior gentleman from the academy said with a smile.

"Copy the book a thousand times, and its meaning will become apparent."

Li Taiping became the best copyist in the academy.

The second child went to see the copywriter, but did not dare to disturb him. He just lay down at the window and peeked.

Chen Zhi occasionally went to take a look, and from time to time he would use his knowledge to refute the heavenly books studied by Li Taiping.

Qiu Dong saw that the master was rarely diligent, so he praised him again and again, and praised him again and again, for fear that he would be passionate for three days.

There are many people in Lishan Academy who would disturb Li Taiping, and Dugu Qingqing is definitely the most special one. Because she goes there every day, and she makes three or four trips.

She delivered three meals a day. Logically speaking, Qiu and Dong should do the work of serving Li Taiping, but Mr. Da didn't nod, so Qiu and Dong could only obediently obey.

Dugu Qingqing was a good-looking member of the academy and a good friend of Li Taiping, so she couldn't hide from him alive. Besides, she had no intention of hiding, because there were some things that she couldn't hide from and had to face head-on.

Li Taiping's appetite is still astonishing, and has not decreased due to the change of spring and summer and the yellowing of autumn leaves. On the contrary, he has grabbed autumn fat and his appetite has increased.

White clothes fell in front of the thatched cottage, and he opened the door and entered.

Li Taiping, who was writing urgently at his desk, smiled and said without raising his head: "But it's here. If I don't come, I won't be able to hold the pen anymore."

Dugu Qingqing was carrying two huge food boxes, which were the largest food boxes she could buy in the West Market.

"I specifically asked the scholar at Yumanlou to increase the amount for you so that you won't be full."

With that said, Dugu Qingqing put down the food box and helped Li Taiping clean up the case, but then turned to look at the ink stains on Li Taiping's body. Zhanyan smiled and said: "Change it down, I'll clean it up and bring it back to you."

Li Taiping nodded with a smile and dropped his chopsticks like the wind. From time to time, he would look up and look at the woman in white who was busy filling oil lamps, boiling water and making tea.

During the meal, the house was spotless inside and outside. I saw Dugu Qingqing collecting the food box, covering it with yellow paper, pouring water into the surface of the inkstone, and pushing ink into the pool...

The ink body is vertical, press it hard and turn it gently, first slowly and then quickly, and then the luster will appear.

Li Taiping shook his head and said with a smile: "With the blessings of a few lifetimes of cultivation, a fairy can study ink. It's a sin."

Dugu Qingqing glanced at Li Taiping: "I have been copying books for a few months, and I have become very literate. I really think of myself as a scholar. When Jiu Mei meets me later, if she doesn't like it, I can't blame anyone."

Li Taiping copied books and Dugu Qingqing studied ink. The two of them had been together for several months. They talked about whether they were close or far away. Everything happened naturally.

There is no one who dislikes a fairy-like woman. Li Taiping is not a monk, nor is he a slut. He just feels that it is very comfortable to get along with Dugu Qingqing, and there is no need to wear a mask to live.

It can be said that Li Taiping has lived a very comfortable, casual and undefended life for the past few months.

Say goodbye to licking blood with the blade of a knife, say goodbye to intrigues, say goodbye to grudges, love and hatred, be pure in heart and have few desires, and never fight in the world.

All this is due to the elegance of the white clothes in front of him. Li Taiping even lived in a cottage, feeling free from the world.

When the state of mind is free from dust and smoke, copying books will become free from desires, desires, thoughts and cares.

After extinguishing the oil lamp, Li Taiping did not fall asleep. Instead, he came to the big bluestone outside the thatched cottage and closed his eyes and crossed his legs, like an old monk in meditation.

There is no need to move around the body with anger, no need to play swords in the mind. Just quietly, listen to the autumn wind blowing off the yellow leaves, feel the moonlight falling on the shoulders, and everything will gradually fall asleep...

The moon sets and the sun rises, there are wind and clouds, and white snow falls on Wuhua Mountain.

Li Taiping opened his eyes and stretched out his white jade hand. Snowflakes fell on his fingertips and turned into drops...

Since Li Taiping started copying books, his energy has gotten better and better, and his interest in all things in the world has greatly increased. He sees flowers blooming and falling, listens to birds flying into the forest, sees the grass withering and turning yellow, and knows that the sun and moon rotate and the seasons change...

Observe the five elements of the Heavenly Way, transforming all things into being. The five elements restrain each other, and there is life in the restraint. The five thieves turn into the five treasures, and one Qi is mixed. Returning to the original, wouldn't it be prosperous?

See, listen, and feel, and then you will understand the sentence in the book of heaven. The five thieves are in the heart, and they are implemented in the sky. The universe depends on the hands, and all transformations are born in the body.

A person is born with the Qi of the Five Elements, and his body is filled with the Qi of the Five Elements.

Observe the sky and understand the five elements. Use the heart of the Tao as your destiny. Step by step, everything comes from heaven and not by humans. Although the universe is big, it is as if it is in the palm of your hand. Although there are many transformations, they cannot come out of one body. The five elements are combined into four.

It's not difficult to save an elephant's life.

Nature is the same as human beings. The way of heaven is established to control people. Cultivate the true nature and transform the nature of Qi. Keep the way of heaven to control people's hearts. The way of heaven is within a square inch.

The epiphany lies in the thousands of strokes of writing, the epiphany lies in knowing the alternation of cold and warmth in the four seasons, the epiphany lies in the tiny inches of snow falling on the fingertips.

Li Taiping stood up and smiled, despite the wind and snow...

The old man of the Li family spent the four seasons guarding the thatched cottage and celebrated the New Year. He fell in love with the director in the fence yard and lost again.

The ice and snow are gradually melting, and there are green grass in Shangshan Lake, and people wearing white clothes and blue shirts are outing.

"Qingmei, we have four seasons of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Brother, I feel deeply in my heart and dare not or forget..."

The man in white clothes is cold, looking at the back of the man in green clothes, his eyebrows are expressionless: "I'm leaving."

Li Taiping looked at the distant mountains and smiled: "It's time to go."

Dugu Qingqing took two steps forward, stood side by side and looked at the distant mountains: "When will I come back?"

Li Taiping smiled and said: "When it's time to come back, I'll come back naturally."

A farewell without a farewell. Qing Shi went up the mountain to carry the sword box, and when he came down the mountain it was still...

Beside Shangshan Lake, a lonely man in white clothes pushes aside the thin ice with his jade hands, and sees green grass sprouting.

“New buds sprout in spring, and wither and turn yellow in autumn. I don’t know when they will return.”

A blue shirt fell beside the white one, and he said with a smile: "The teacher said that when the freshmen go down the mountain, someone must look after them. I think it is more appropriate for the junior sister to go."

The white clothes are smiling, and the spring breeze warms the branches...

This spring, there are no wild donkeys kicking around in Funiu Mountain, and there are also very few birds and animals.

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. Those boys are probably going to burst their bellies."

In Longmen Village, next to the training ground, there were several large pots. The cook was talking to himself and stirring vigorously with a shovel. The smell of meat immediately made the boys who were training hard start to drool.

The cook knocked on the big pot with the shovel in his hand and shouted at the top of his voice: "Three donkeys, the donkey meat is ready. You can practice again when you are full."

Sanluzi is now the chief weapon instructor of thousands of bandits in Longmen Village, but he occupies one of the top positions in the Juyi Hall. It's amazing that a lame old guy dares to be so disrespectful and call him by his nickname.

I saw the three donkeys striding up to the high platform angrily, banging the gong with their own hands, and shouted: "Brothers, Catfish Head has already cooked the meal, let's eat before we practice."

In the corner of the classroom, an old cook carried a big bowl and limped to the three donkeys squatting on the wall. He winked and said, "Three donkeys are a lot, so take care of them."

San Luzi took the big bowl full of soup and meat and said angrily: "Catfish Head, can you save some face for me and stop talking about San Luzi all day long?"

Seeing the three donkeys devouring their food, Catfish Head squatted against the wall and said with a smile: "I know, I won't call you three donkeys anymore. You can't even get three donkeys."

San Luzi took a sip of the broth, rolled his eyes and said, "I know I like this mouthful, but I still want to use this as an argument. The older you get, the less useful you are."

Catfish Head chuckled: "We old soldiers, which one is the good thing? The decent and good things have been buried in the ground for decades."

Although the catfish head was smiling, the smile was so painful that it made the three donkeys sigh.

"Why are you mentioning those dead ghosts? It only adds to the sadness."

Catfish Head looked at the boys who were sweating profusely after eating, and said with a smile: "Seeing them is like seeing us in the past. It is inevitable that we will be touched by the scene."

The three donkeys laughed and scolded: "These guys can eat as much as they can, but they don't have the energy we had at that time. If we don't pull them out to see the blood, I'm afraid they won't be of any use."

Catfish Head rubbed the lame leg: "But you have to see blood, otherwise things will go wrong if you don't have the legs and feet of an old guy like me on the battlefield."

The three donkeys nodded and said: "Let's discuss it with the old general later and sweep away the bandits in Funiu Mountain first. Even after training the troops, we can also get some food. It is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard someone shouting from the direction of the village gate...

"Bold maniacs who dare to break into our Longmen Village, I will blast them away."

A big man put his hand on the handle of the knife and said with a grin: "Head, look at me. Today I will let this kid know why the flowers are so red."

The squad leader was afraid that his subordinates would be incompetent and would actually kill someone, so he couldn't help but remind him: "It's enough to give him a beating, but don't kill anyone."

The big man took off his saber, cracked his knuckles and sneered as he stepped forward...

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