Taoist chanting

Chapter 205

After the apprentices' annual leave was over and they returned to Qingzheng Bieyuan, the sound of reading books and the bustling scene resumed in the Fairy Spirit Temple. In the woods and by the creek, except for the inner layer of the mountain gate, there were more active figures everywhere.

Yun Qiuhe flew back to Qingzheng Bieyuan the next afternoon, handed Zhang Wenfeng a contract with the seal of Xuanyun Temple stamped on it, and took back the other one, laughing and joking as usual, betting and joking with Yue Anyan, and playing with the apprentices The eagle went to catch the chick.

Zhang Wenfeng went back to practice in the bamboo building by the pond, meditating and reading.

This time, more than half a month later, the red silk witchcraft showed no signs of attack, which made him feel at ease.

The wood fire in his body is gradually increasing and accumulating through continuous practice every day.

Based on the current progress, he estimated that in about three months, that is, in mid-April, he would be able to accumulate enough wood and fire to expel the root cause of hidden diseases in his body in one fell swoop, but there was one trouble that made him have to think more.

If he practiced step by step, his cultivation might reach the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm around the end of June, and he could try to break through and advance.

Even if the breakthrough is successful, there is still a gap of more than two months between the two.

He didn't want to be ordered to go to the Broken Moon Demon Forest before advancing to the Gradient Realm, it was too dangerous.

With his shrewdness, he couldn't see that Ji Shixi came to treat him because he had a mission. Once his condition was cured, the county would know immediately, and the mission to go to the Broken Moon Demon Forest would be issued at any time .

Reducing the concentration of wood and fire is not the best policy. It will cause Ji Shixi, who gave him the needle, to be suspicious. As a doctor, his cultivation level is one level higher than his. The fire situation is not difficult.

He had to figure out a way to make his cultivation break through to the fading state before mid-April.

The usual way is definitely not going to work, he has to try another way.

After thinking for a long time, he untied the black cloth bag, took out the shoumin bottle, rubbed the smooth body of the bottle to feel it for a while, put the bottle at arm's length to the east, and meditated on the scriptures facing the east.

Empty your body and mind, and you will soon enter meditation without distracting thoughts.

Spiritual consciousness hovers in the bottle, if there is, there is no sacrifice to refine the peach wood flying sword, close your eyes and immerse yourself in the cultivation.

After about an hour, he glanced at the hourglass pot in the corner, but he didn't get up. He withdrew his consciousness and closed his eyes again. His mind was calm, and he changed to the method of "preserving the inner light of the spirit and visualizing everything".

Deep down in his heart, he always felt that guarding the bottle is not just as simple as raising swords and soul-raising magic tools, and that the mountain god may have other secrets that he has not revealed to him.

Keep your thoughts in mind and keep the bottle.

Time passed slowly, and the bottle was blurred from blurry to fine grains of wood.

The bell for dinner rang in the direction of Qingzheng Bieyuan.

The apprentices after school walked out of the practice room, training hall, rules hall, etc., and cheered happily in the corridors. However, when they entered the dining hall of the east courtyard, they all became well-behaved, sitting around the dining tables, waiting for the people on their tables. Have a meal together.

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

The rules of the fairy temple subtly affect all apprentices.

The price for not obeying the basic rules is going to the rule hall to recite scriptures and copy scriptures.

After Yun Qiuhe took her seat, she glanced around, the old cripple and other people in the dining hall were all there, except for the absence of the temple master, she used to find it strange that the Taoist priests of the fairy temple and the handymen had meals at the same table, this was in Xuanyun Views are unimaginable.

Taoism cultivates the mind at ease, but it also emphasizes superiority and inferiority, but it is not as strict as Confucianism.

She waved her hand to the donkey who was eating grass and drinking in a wooden trough alone in the small room next door, and said, "Go, look for your temple master, they are all waiting for him."

Other tables have already started eating.

There is another item on the table, if you wait for more than one word, you don’t have to wait any longer, just eat it, and those who come late can only eat leftovers. Clean meals will be heated in the pot.

The donkey took a sip of the drink and ran out of the dining hall. It didn't take the usual path and jumped directly from the north courtyard wall.

After a while, he came back and shook his head at the waiting table, signaling that he could eat as much as he wanted, the temple master was practicing.

The old cripple actually didn't want to have dinner with some Taoist priests.

It's one thing to be respected, but it's too uncomfortable to let go, as are several others.

He wanted to open a small table in the kitchen with Wei Xingde and the two cooks alone, drink and chat, how comfortable it would be to stretch their legs.

Find an opportunity in the future to talk to the second child.

"Let's eat, don't wait."

In the room on the second floor of the bamboo building, Zhang Wenfeng sat motionless, surrounded by a thick blue mist, the object of his thoughts, at some point, turned into a vaguely towering tree like a mountain, towering over the sky.

The wind blows the leaves and waves, which is extremely magnificent.

The tree-shaped primordial qi in his Qihai Dantian changed accordingly, wantonly absorbing external aura to strengthen himself.

Although the process was slow, it far exceeded the usual speed.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the fairy temple is up and down as usual.

Apprentices read characters, recite scriptures, reclaim wasteland with hoes and shovels, practice, play, do homework, etc., in an orderly manner. Most of the apprentices go to the practice room to practice boring flat stabs in their spare time.

Yun Qiuhe flew from the east and found Yue Anyan who was teaching his apprentices how to practice swords.

"There is a case. I wonder if you are interested in going with me. Zhu He and his people have already set off early." Yun Qiuhe briefly explained the case and said with a smile, "There should be no great danger if you follow me , if it’s your temple master who went, it’s not necessarily true.” She joked at the end.

Without hesitation, Yue Anyan nodded and agreed, "When are you leaving?"

She knew that Yun Qiuhe was out of kindness by taking care of her.

At present, monks in Xiling County have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and Taoist priests have made breakthroughs in many Taoist temples.

In the words of the temple master, it is because the aura of heaven and earth is getting stronger.

Furthermore, the Daolu branch distributed two coins of Qingqi Powder to Taoist priests registered in the entire county and who were under the age of 35 and achieved the acquired cultivation level. As for whether to use it or not, it is the Taoist priest's own business.

"You and the second brother explain, we have to go as soon as possible."

Yun Qiuhe is also called Zhang Wenxing's second senior brother, following Yue Anyan's name, and there are many monks who can perform missions in the Daolu branch, so she must give priority to taking care of Yue Anyan, so she made a special detour.

She took over the alchemy contract signed with Xianlingguan, which made the master a big face in the sect. Whether it is the Zuixin pill or the Zishenling pill, they are all medicines that the sect urgently needs at this stage.

Yue Anyan found the second senior brother, and after a few words, he and Yun Qiuhe headed north.

The second senior brother scratched his hair, the master did not know when he would leave the retreat, and the junior sister had a mission to go out, all the things fell on him at once, he was not afraid of the tediousness, he waved to Wei Jingjie and He He, and asked them to watch more.

Inside the bamboo building.

Zhang Wenfeng woke up from the visualization exercise, the moonlight was bright outside.

Glancing at the clepsydra, the sand has long since leaked out, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Looking inside to check the sea of ​​consciousness and cultivation, the phantom of the ancient book of the sea of ​​consciousness is looming, no new supernatural powers appear, the tree of primordial energy in the body is condensed a little, and the cultivation has increased by a bit.

This time he took the internal photo of the mind, and the transformation from the visualization of the vase to a big tree was completed naturally, which was influenced by the subconscious mind of the previous visualization of the word "wood".

The majestic tree transformed from the Chinese character "木" with a Chinese character "木" left a deep impression on him.

Several times in the past, when he wanted to use the big tree as the source of visualization, he found that he couldn't capture it at all, and couldn't rely on the visualization.

This time it may be luck, or it may be the cause of the bottle, and the wish was successfully fulfilled.

He didn't know the passage of time during the visualization, and regarded himself as a part of a towering tree, standing upright, silent and thoughtless for a long time.

Absorbing the vitality of the world, accepting the baptism of thunderstorms, being bitten by insects and ants, and watching the birth, growth, flourishing and withering of the life below with cold eyes.

All kinds of empathy left a slight impression.

After waking up at this time, countless subtle inspirations emerged like dust flying, chaotic and disorderly.

He didn't get up in a hurry, savored and pondered carefully until the moon was in the sky, put away the bottle, walked out of the room, the moonlight was shining on his body, and he leaned on the bamboo railing to look into the distance.

He found a way to practice "Returning Alchemy on Sitting and Forgotten Green Trees" from the complexity. He had to get close to trees, and even cultivate plant seeds, so that his cultivation could improve rapidly through inadvertent life touches.

As far as he is concerned, blindly sitting and cultivating goes against the original intention of this wooden exercise method.

The word "Qingmu" is the true meaning.

The green is evergreen, and the vitality is always there.

He wanted to understand that the green wood winding technique he had learned was actually a kind of "enchantment technique". Different from the enlightenment of Shinto incense, the woodwork enlightenment belonged to using its own wood energy to stimulate the life potential of plants to achieve the goal .

He has already mastered a different kind of "enchantment" than before, and can "give" his meager wood energy just right, and he has to slowly explore and accumulate experience to know which step he can do.

The other side of attunement is to obtain, he can obtain the vitality of trees through "anti-enlightenment".

"The way of heaven is to damage what is more than to make up for what is not enough.

The way of man is not so, the loss is not enough to give more than enough. "

There is a lot of mystery in the Taoist ancestor's words. If he takes too much, he will not be far from destruction.

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(End of this chapter)