I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 37

Pure Yuan Dao?
Gu Yao subconsciously stared at Yu Qiuyi, why is the dual cultivation technique of Chunyuan Dao in the Hou Mansion?
Could it be that the Hou family who painted erotic palaces also went to Chunyuan Dao to learn Buddhist scriptures?
Yu Qiuyi regained his indifferent expression: "Chunyuan Dao is the place where Kun Dao is cultivated, and he really has unique insights in the art of dual cultivation."

Master Hou nodded and smiled, found an empty seat and sat down: "Yes, yes, yes, the postures described in the scriptures of Chunyuan Dao have been used for so many years, and my family has only used half of them. It is really a treasure. I really want to know Chunyuan Dao What does your fairy look like?"

"Are you like an oiran?"

He picked up a cup of tea, and as soon as he got close to his mouth, before he finished speaking, the water in the cup voluntarily penetrated into his mouth, rolling wildly in his mouth, and his mouth kept protruding, making him choke and cough. Spit out water all over the place.

It seems to spit out all the kidney water.

Yu Qiuyi said coldly: "Poverty Daoist cultivates in Chunyuan Dao, I wonder if it's what Master Hou thinks?"

"Fairy. Cough. Fairy atones, I'm being rude."

Gu Yao looked at Master Hou's appearance, a little curious.

There are many Taoist sects, except for Tianshifu, which can be called the ancestral court of Taoism, the rest of the Taoist schools have their own unique understanding of Taoism.

For example, the Taoist medical skills of Gezao Mountain, the talismans of the Shangqing School, the thunder method of Shenxiao Dao, and so on.

It is not surprising that the art of pure Yuan Dao intensive research and double cultivation.

Shuangxiu is the way to reconcile yin and yang. Of course, those who like this kind of cultivation most are usually emperors and ministers.

But since Chunyuandao is a master of dual cultivation techniques, why is Yu Qiuyi so shy and displeased when he sees the end of Master Hou's battle?
Shouldn't she be squinting, smiling dismissively, and saying that's all?
As if guessing what Gu Yao was thinking, Yu Qiuyi took the initiative to explain: "Although Chunyuan Dao intensively studies the art of dual cultivation, not everyone can learn it. In fact, when we are getting started, we will use the Tianyan Stone Test aptitude."

"According to the results of aptitude, when can I really study the art of the house, and when can I double practice with my Taoist companion?"

"Although the technique of dual cultivation can improve one's cultivation base, the biggest benefit is the first time when Yin and Yang are reconciled. The higher the cultivation base, the greater the benefit obtained for the first time. Most of the sect's seniors are at the bottleneck. I will start double cultivation."

"Pindao has not yet met the requirements of the master, so he only has a little understanding of Fang Zhongshu, and has never studied it intensively."

Speaking of this, a touch of pink appeared on her face again, and she gritted her teeth: "Besides, candles, ropes, whips, and Mr. Horn are not available in the house surgery."

Fafang Qing said with a smile at this moment: "Gu Yao, you don't know that the Taoist friends of Chunyuan Dao are all Taoist friends that everyone strives for. Once you form a Taoist friend, it will not only benefit your cultivation, but also meet many high-level people. .”

Gu Yao nodded understandingly, then glanced at Lin Fengxue with a frustrated face.

No wonder he pursued Yu Qiuyi so earnestly.

If you think about it, you know, since Chunyuandao is good at dual cultivation, can the emperor let it go?
Which emperor does not want to live forever?

With such a fellow Taoist, isn't it a disguised relationship with the emperor and the court?
Cultivating the Tao emphasizes the law of wealth and land, not to mention other things, is it clear that money and land are not arranged?

Master Hou shrank to one side, silently, listening to several people talking about these secrets, seeing that it was almost time, he called for dinner.

Then someone woke up the second young master from his coma and placed him on the table.

"Several, come and taste my chef's skills."

"Master Hou, don't you invite Madam and Auntie?"

On the big table, there were only the father and son Hou and the four of them. It was very empty, Gu Yao asked doubtfully.

"If you entertain the immortals, you won't embarrass them. I've already sent people to send them to the other rooms. You can go to the west room after eating." Master Hou looked at Yu Qiuyi with a sneer.

He was afraid that the fairy would choke on drinking water when she saw those women and remembered the scene.

After eating a little, I couldn't wait to go to the West Wing.

Gu Yao was also a little curious.

Just entering the house, he froze.

Is this the happy life of a big businessman?

It's like a forest of wine and meat.

Resplendent, dazzling, omnipresent, everything that one expects to find.
It's like having money written all over your face.

Except for a huge wooden bed and a few tables, all the furniture is made of gold and silver inlaid with jade and jade, the long silk ribbons hanging from the roof, the red Shu brocade quilt on the bed, and the beauties embroidered in Suzhou. the screen.
Gu Yao approached the table, picked up a wine glass, and there was a red lip mark on the rim of the glass.
Fafang Qing leaned over, picked up the jug and smelled it: "Well, about two catties of Jiuyunchun wine from Luzhou Prefecture is enough to buy your Taoist temple."

"I suspect four or five wine glasses are enough."

"Four or five? How valuable is your Taoist temple?"

Fang Fangqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at the cup carefully: "I can't tell, although your Taoist temple is dilapidated, but you have actually worked hard. This is Dushan Jade, which is reserved for the royal family and nobles. Ordinary people usually keep it in their collections. It’s also the first time I’ve seen someone actually drink with this thing.”

Gu Yao put down his wine glass silently: "LSP is indeed the primary productive force."

very sour.

Yu Qiuyi casually walked around the house, and went to other places for a walk before returning: "There doesn't seem to be anything special here."

Gu Yao came back to his senses, blinded by the gold and silver, and almost forgot the business: "Fellow Daoist Yu, did you see any Buddha statues?"

"Buddha statue? No."

But the Second Young Master said that Master Hou is offering Buddha statues in the West Wing, and he invited them from the Golden Buddha Temple.

Ordinarily, a businessman like Mr. Hou is a believer or not. Since he invited him, he would definitely offer it, and it was impossible to send it away casually.

He whispered to the two of them about the invitation, and suddenly felt that someone was missing, and looked up: "Hey, by the way, where is Fellow Daoist Lin?"

The other two also looked around, yes, why did Lin Fengxue suddenly disappear?

"Is it gone?"

"Impossible, no matter what Lin Fengxue is, he won't leave without saying hello." Fa Qing said.

"Then look for it."

After the three of them separated, Gu Yao watched the two of them leave before using the technique of Tongyou.

Close your eyes, open your eyes.

This huge golden house is densely covered with red threads.

"It's really weird."

Gu Yao reached out to try to touch it, and passed through without any accident.

With his left hand on fire, he approached silently.

The red thread twisted under the flames, and after a while of shaking, it slowly broke and turned into two wisps of red smoke, which burrowed underground.

"Is there a secret room underground?"

Gu Yao squatted down and tapped lightly.

Deng Deng.

"Sure enough, I don't understand, let Xiao Fang take a look."

At this time, Yu Qiuyi and Fafang Qing also came back.

The two found nothing, and Lin Fengxue disappeared.

"I asked the servant at the door, Lin Fengxue didn't go out, and disappeared in the yard."

"This yard is really weird."

Gu Yao also shared his discovery.

"It's really simple, just ask and you'll know."

I found Mr. Hou who was comforting my aunt. Fortunately, the clothes were not clean, which explained my doubts.

Master Hou's face was full of confusion: "I went to the Golden Buddha Temple, but I didn't invite the Buddha statue back. There is a Taoist elite like Taoist Master Gu next to me. Why should I invite the Buddha statue?"

"Secret room? Why do I build a secret room under the bed? To hide men? Or let people listen to me having fun with my wives? I don't have such a hobby."

"My secret room is at the bottom of the lake, and I only store ledgers. Bah, I only store books."

Master Hou quickly changed his words.

(End of this chapter)