Taoist chanting

Chapter 895 Enlightenment in leisure time, farming in busy time

The autumn wind is rustling, and the frosty leaves are falling.

By the creek, Yun Qiuhe took Yue Anyan for a walk, muttering and laughing. These days, she always accompanied the elder sister who was much thinner, and used her own way to enlighten Yue Anyan, who seemed to look the same but was actually a little lost in his heart.

Inside the Xiliu Pavilion, three little elves flew in the air, stretching their heads to watch the master splashing ink and painting.

They stared at the painting scroll that was almost finished and competed secretly. Everyone wanted to collect the master's paintings. In addition to enriching the collection, the master's random ink paintings contained magical artistic conception, which was beneficial to them, tree elves, to practice and enlightenment.

Immersed in the world created by brush and ink, Zhang Wenfeng outlines distant mountains, forests, wheat fields, mist and rain. In the haze, there is a figure wearing a hat and coir raincoat. The ancient and elegant countryside is quiet and leisurely.

Stained with ink, Zhang Wenfeng rolled up his sleeves, and wrote two lines of elegant running script on the silver hook and iron painting in the upper right corner:
Enlighten the Tao in leisure time, listen to the melodious bird chirping several times, and feel that the roots of the ears are completely pierced;

When you are busy farming, seeing a piece of cloud light and rolling, suddenly makes the vision empty.

Then he wrote down the name, year and month on the lower left, and a four-foot scroll was completed. He stood up straight and looked at it with a brush in his hand. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with the painting.

"Master, this painting is elegant and far-reaching, with a distant artistic conception that sees through the mundane world, it's wonderful!"

Leng Xiang preemptively used the ink in her stomach to applaud at a very high level.

She knows that the master seldom signs his paintings, and occasionally writes postscripts when he is interested. This large painting is obviously the masterpiece of the master. Not only the inscription but also the signature, the words and paintings complement each other. Take it for yourself.

The master has an advantage. He likes to paint mountains and rivers. He doesn't keep paintings for himself, and he can give them to whoever wants them.

Hu Qiang'er hurriedly searched his stomach and shouted: "Master, this painting is really good, it makes people feel like they are there, and they forget the commonplace!"

Lian De scratched his scalp and smirked: "The painting is beautiful, really!"

If you asked him to say something, it would be embarrassing for him, and he felt comfortable watching it.

But stupid people have stupid blessings, the master took care of and sent a few ink sketches, Lian De hung on the wall of his tree house like a baby, watched day and night, and even showed off to Master You, who was disrespected by Master You. I borrowed one and said I would borrow it to have a look, but I haven't returned it to him for many years.

Yue Anyan's surprised voice came from outside: "Ah, I want this painting, Qiuhe, you won't snatch it from me, will you?"

Yun Qiuhe said generously: "You can take it if you like, and I will ask the master to draw it later."

The three little sprites suddenly died down, nothing to do with them, and let them go aside, complaining to each other with their eyes: why are you shouting so loudly?
Holding the picture scroll, Yue Anyan muttered to himself as if enlightened: "Enlighten the Tao when you are free...and farm when you are busy."

She understood that this painting was specially drawn by the viewer for her. Even the figure in the painting scroll wearing a hat and coir raincoat looked a bit like her. She understood the artistic conception of the painting scroll, and her expression became fascinated, and she just left like no one else. .

Since then, there has been a female Taoist priest who farms and reads to enlighten Taoism in Xianling Temple. She cultivates two acres of crops and vegetable fields, listens to the melodious singing of birds, watches the clouds rolling and relaxing, forgets the mundane world and troubles, and lives leisurely.

When she polishes her state of mind to be clear and natural, it will be the day when she hits the fifth level again.

It may take many years, but she no longer cares about it.

So what is gained, so what is lost, quiet and inaction is not in vain to practice Taoism.

She realized a lot of truths that she had neglected in farming.

Yun Qiuhe clamored to start a hut for farming, but there was a lot of thunder and rain, and she opened up a vegetable field in the back mountain. After three days of enthusiasm, her personal maid was always taking care of it, and then changed to planting flowers.

Facing the ridicule of the temple master, she plausibly said that her path of cultivation is different from Yue Anyan's, and picking up people's teeth is meaningless. She is suitable for planting trees.

"Unreasonable, you should be punished!"

Zhang Guanzhu dragged his charming wife to the dormitory, and the punishment was unknown to outsiders.

Three years later, Zhang Wenfeng recalled Mr. You and asked how the old man was preparing.

He wanted to go to Nanyuan Continent as soon as possible. The Zongmen had Yun Qiuhe, the fifth-level guardian, and other deacons who performed their duties. It didn't matter whether he was in the Zongmen or not.

He Kuyu's cultivation is on the right track, and he doesn't need to keep an eye on it. It's only a matter of time before he advances to the third level.

"That damn place, it's too hot, I really don't want to go."

You Mengchang knew that his arms couldn't hold his thighs, so he just complained, and said: "The old man also prepared a fire-preventing bead for you, so be prepared, I haven't been there for thousands of years, I don't know how it has become?"

Zhang Wenfeng took a round dark red bead, sacrificed it according to the old man's request, put it in his sleeve, and said: "I have read several books about the fiery rocks in the trench. If we don't go deep into the trench, there is no trouble." .”

"Who knows."

You Mengchang repulsed Huoyan in the gap because of his own attributes, so he didn't have much to worry about with his ability.

The two suddenly looked to the south at the same time, and they saw a fat black fat man with small eyes and a big build, wearing a crumpled black robe, unkempt, with disheveled hair, coming towards the fairy temple, with The aura revealed turned out to be the fifth level, without the intention of landing on the ground.

Zhang Wenfeng took a closer look, with a smile on his face, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you still say that whoever has the guts of a bear and a leopard dares to trespass on our mountain gate, and doesn't even say hello in advance when he comes back."

The figure disappeared in a flash.

Youmeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "good boy, it's better to come back sooner than later, just to save the old man from the hard work of exploring the way. Look at that physique, how well-fed he is, he is fat and not afraid of fire. Go to Nanyuan Continent."

He escaped into the air and reappeared in the air seven or eight miles away.

"Lu Huan has met the temple master, please greet the temple master."

The black fat man grinned like a donkey, bowed his hands in a dignified salute, and then bowed to the old man You who appeared, he was already able to change his shape, but he still didn't like to talk too much, he was simple and honest and very lovable.

"Get up, don't be too polite."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed, stepped forward and slapped the fat black man on the generous and fleshy shoulder, and said, "When did you break through? Where's your father?"

The fat black man habitually wanted to rub his head and shoulders against the viewer, but when he woke up he was in a human form, so he quickly stopped his movements and said with a simple smile: "I made a breakthrough last winter and stabilized my cultivation for half a year. Dad has been protecting me all these years. , he said that he would not return to the sect for the time being due to urgent matters, and asked me to accompany the temple master to go out for him."

"Okay, it's you."

Zhang Wenfeng was in a good mood, that donkey had raised a good son.

Lu Huan stood next to the viewer, and greeted Yun Qiuhe, Wei Jingjie, Fan Chongfeng and others who appeared later. He looked harmless to humans and animals, and his courtesy was thoughtful, which made the viewer more and more satisfied.

Hu Qiang'er, Leng Xiang, and Lian De cheered and rolled on Lu Huan's body, the place was big enough, they could all play with Lu Huan, and went into the forest laughing.

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(End of this chapter)