From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 2 The Mirror of Heaven

Back at the Chongyang Palace, it was already four quarters of the o'clock in the morning (six o'clock in the morning), the bell rang three times, and the Taoist priests in the palace put down their work and went to the Sanqing Palace. Lin Qingxuan knew that the morning class was starting.

Quanzhen Taoist priest pays attention to both life and life. Although he is a person in the rivers and lakes, he still has to go to the Sanqing Hall to sing and recite the Taoist scriptures every morning and evening. This is the kung fu of morning and evening classes. extraordinary.

Lin Qingxuan walked quickly across the hall and hurriedly mixed into the team.

Walking into the main hall, Lin Qingxuan saw several acquaintances, all of whom were friends who had been studying the sect and Taoism together when they went up the mountain, but most of these people didn't even look at Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan was angry, knowing that these Taoist priests had now worshipped Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Tan Chuduan and others, so naturally he despised himself, a little Taoist who could not be taught the truth.

"Snob!"

Lin Qingxuan scolded angrily in his heart, and knelt behind the crowd without saying hello to them, thinking in his heart: I need to find a way to secretly learn the Quanzhen Daoge, an authentic martial art, if I don’t practice authentic martial arts, I don’t know what Only when you can raise your eyebrows, is it not a waste to come to this martial arts world just to be a fire worker?
At this time, the hall was already full of hundreds of disciples of the third generation, and the leader was the first disciple of six real people (Sun Buer of Qingjing Sanren was a woman, so it was inconvenient to recruit male disciples, and the few female crowns were also elsewhere).

The three people in the middle are Liu Zhiyi, the first disciple of Ma Yu, Yin Zhiping, the first disciple of Qiu Chuji, and Zhao Zhijing, the first disciple of Wang Chuji.

Zhao Zhijing's martial arts is the highest among the three generations of disciples, Yin Zhiping's martial arts is the first under Qiu Chuji's seat, and although Liu Zhiyi's martial arts is not as good as Zhao Zhijing's two, but as the first disciple of the real person, he naturally also ranks first.

The disciples, led by the three first disciples, bowed their heads four times to the Sanqing Patriarch, and then heard a chime, and all the disciples sang the "Tai Shang Lao Jun Chang Qing Jing Sutra" together.

After half an hour, the morning class was over, and the disciples on duty in each hall went to work on their own. Lin Qingxuan, as a savage boy, was stopped by Liu Zhiyi today and arranged to go to the Danyang real room to clean and serve.

Knowing that Ma Yu paid great attention to appearance and appearance, Lin Qingxuan tidied up his clothes, borrowed a copy of "Ten Treatises on Chongyang Patriarchs" from the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion and stuffed it into his clothes before returning to the Danyang Courtyard in the back hall.

Entering the other courtyard, which was smaller and simpler than the previous hall, Lin Qingxuan picked up the broom to sweep away the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and then went to the side room to take out the two food boxes sent by the fire room. One food box was for the master teacher. Prepared, there is a dish of pickles and a large bowl of porridge.

The other is its own, with pickles, green vegetables tofu, and a large bowl of small rice.

Putting away his own, he picked up the food box of Master Teacher and went to the side of the cloud room. He asked softly, "Master Master, it's time for breakfast."

"Come in." A gentle but loud voice came out.

Lin Qingxuan pushed open the door and went in to put the pickled vegetables and porridge in the food box before looking up at the old man sitting on the futon.

This old Taoist had long gray beard and three buns on his head, which was completely different from the other Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect.

His eyes twinkled, his face was ruddy, and he smiled and said, "What's in your arms?"

Lin Qingxuan bowed respectfully and replied: "Qiyi is in charge of teaching the real person. The disciple has just borrowed the patriarch's true scripture from the Cangjing Pavilion, and is ready to learn the true meaning of my Taoism."

Ma Yu was pleased and said, "Bring it to me to see."

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly took out the book from his arms and handed it over. Ma Yu turned a few pages and suddenly remembered the past of practicing with his teacher, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He returned the book to Lin Qingxuan, and said softly: "My Taoist people are peaceful and peaceful, and they both cultivate their lives. You know that learning Taoist Tibetans is a good thing, but it's a pity that Taoist cultivation is too poor, otherwise...hey...you keep it. Let’s learn from the classics.”

Lin Qingxuan heard Ma Yu's regret, and knew that he really couldn't get into his eyes, so he could only put the scriptures into his arms and stood aside.

The Quanzhen Sect is full of Taoist priests, and their eating habits are naturally in accordance with Taoist rules. There are two meals a day in the morning and noon.

It's just that the young Taoists still need to practice, so they eat some meat and beans, while the Quanzhen Seven Masters are now highly cultivated, and they have mainly focused on internal training, but they eat more and more lightly.

After a meal without saying a word, after pushing the bowl and rinsing his mouth with tea under Lin Qingxuan's service, Ma Yu gave instructions: "I have practiced the 24 tactic of Jinguan Yusuo in the past few days and arrived at an important place in the entrance, ready to retreat. For ten days, you only need to prepare a bowl of porridge for me every morning, and if I don't order you at other times, don't bother me."

Lin Qingxuan hastily agreed, thinking to himself: Jinguanyusuo 24 formulas, it is said that I taught the town to teach the mind.

The innate kung fu of Chongyang Patriarch has never been passed down, and the 24 tactic of Jinguan Yusuo is the best real kung fu of Taoism.

I remember that although Qiu Chuji had the highest martial arts in the era of the Eagle Shooting and the Condor Heroes, Ma Yu had always been the first in internal strength among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, probably because of his specialization in this mysterious art.

After a while, Lin Qingxuan packed up the table and went out with the food box, and went back to the side room to eat by himself.

Although Ma Yu was a real teacher who was personally passed down by his patriarch, he had a mild temperament and was not good at handling common affairs. Therefore, Liu Chuxuan, a real life teacher, and Qiu Chuji, a real life teacher in Changchun, assisted most of the internal affairs of the teaching.

This time, Ma Yu only retreated for a few days. Although Qiu Chuji was not in the palace, Liu Chuxuan did not go out in Chongyang Palace all year round, so he did not need to inform everyone.

Lin Qingxuan knew that the headmaster had ordered himself to serve him before retreating, so he didn't have to go back to the front hall to rest in the past few days, he just needed to live in another courtyard.

Thinking that I still have the responsibility of sweeping around, I went to the front hall to report to Liu Zhiyi, who was in charge of the fireworker, and then returned to the back hall.

After a night of silence, Lin Qingxuan did not dare to walk when he woke up in the morning, and was even more afraid of being noticed when he went out.

Lin Qingxuan's current status is only a Quanzhen Dao boy, and he can't learn to teach inner Xuan Gong unless he is a true teacher, but he is not discouraged, he just wants to learn it slowly and practice quietly.

"Then the fire foreman of the Shaolin Temple, Tuo Neng, learned the top foreign skills of the Shaolin Temple and founded the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions. I am also a fire worker Taoist. Although I don't have a golden finger, but I have an understanding of the plot, how can I be inferior to him in the future?"

After a while, the Taoist priest from the fire house brought today's clear porridge and meals.

Lin Qingxuan took it over and put his own portion away first, then walked to Ma Yu's room, and said in a low voice respectfully, "Master Teacher, please have breakfast."

After a while, Ma Yu's voice came out: "Send it in."

Lin Qingxuan didn't dare to neglect, he gently opened the door, and then took out the porridge from the food box and put it on the table. He didn't dare to look at Ma Yu, who was meditating, and turned around to prepare to exit.

But when he was about to walk out of the room, Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but look back, but just this one glance, Lin Qingxuan's expression changed greatly. .

In an instant, Lin Qingxuan controlled his expression, hurriedly lowered his head again, and quietly exited to close the door.

Back in his room, Lin Qingxuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, he grinned a few times, and said excitedly in his heart: "It's been a year, and it's finally time to keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Good baby, my golden finger has finally arrived, thank you Daozu Buddha, all gods and Buddhas..."

It turned out that Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but glance at Ma Yu who was cultivating just now because he envied and admired "Xuanmen Authenticity".

But seeing Ma Yu, Lin Qingxuan's mind suddenly trembled, and then a bronze mirror with mysterious ancient patterns appeared in front of him, and dozens of small characters were displayed on the mirror.

The first sentence is "Jin Guan Yu Suo 24 formulas", and then there are less than three mental formulas——

"Double cultivation of life and life is the most important thing, you must reach the top and refine the five elements. The method of the five elements should be known to the body.

The mental formula on the mirror only displayed the word "You", and then it was blank.

Lin Qingxuan closed his eyes and absorbed the various messages in his head after the appearance of the bronze mirror. After a while, he sat on the bed and let out a sigh of relief. He shouted excitedly in his heart: "Tianyanjing, I'm afraid it is because of it that I came through. , this magic weapon that exists in my soul is not activated, I still do not know that I actually have golden fingers."

(End of this chapter)