Chapter 64 Jumping out of the cage and looking back, I want to surrender

"There is more than enough to serve the world, only the Taoist", the virtual is better than the real, and the insufficiency is more than enough. For the Taoists of Quanzhen, the essence of Taoism is not only the truth of cultivating the mind and cultivating the mind, but also the truth of martial arts. It is a supreme method that transcends the human emotions and desires, and the mind is transcendent.

Lin Qingxuan has been concentrating on practicing martial arts for many years, but he has not forgotten to read the Taoist scriptures. He memorized all the classics of Chongyang Patriarch in the past few years. In Sutras, although I feel that my xinxing has grown a lot, and my thinking about things is a bit detached, after all, I still have the heart of gain and loss.

But at this time, after listening to the words of the old man who cultivated melons in Chengliang, his heart was suddenly shaken. The gains and losses of the Jiangnan group and the past of many years were vividly remembered, and the power of Taoist classics became more profound.

As Lin Qingxuan increased his compassion, he came to Niujia Village in Jiangnan this time with the intention of dispelling the big misunderstanding of the Quanzhen Seven, the Seven Evils of Jiangnan, and Huang Yaoshi, and to save the lives of Tan Chuduan and the Five Evils of Jiangnan. It didn't even think of any benefit.

However, after abolishing Yang Kang's martial arts and helping Guo Jing to get out of the customs ahead of time, the follow-up problems were naturally resolved. Instead, he obtained the whole heart method of the healing chapter and the general magic of the Nine Yin Classics, as well as five strokes of the dog-beating stick method and ten Calling the God Camel Snow Mountain Palm, martial arts moves don't really matter, but the Jiuyin Mantra General Outline of Divine Gong and Healing Wounds can be regarded as a first-class miraculous method.

Lin Qingxuan tried to get it from Zhou Botong on Peach Blossom Island, but at this time he didn’t want to ask for it, but he got it without any effort. The Taoist cultivation base of the [-]s was in the promotion stage, and suddenly hearing the words of the old man Niu planting melons was a great feeling.

Without hesitation, I realized that there are many wonderful uses of "doing nothing but doing nothing".

When he first crossed the road, he devoted himself to seeking the Tao. The so-called seeking of the Tao was actually studying martial arts, in order to practice the authentic martial arts of Xuanmen and master extraordinary power.

However, he was too persistent and lost the Taoist indifference and let nature go with the flow. Naturally, Ma Yu and others saw that they were not suitable for practicing the Taoist Xuanmen mentality, which was the lack of aptitude.

But now both martial arts cultivation and Taoist cultivation have already become the first in the Quanzhen Sect. You don't need to do it deliberately, you no longer need to do things rashly, and you are obsessed with them.

I heard that the farmer who grows melons has to pinch off the tender shoots of the melon seedlings so that they cannot grow melon vines and waste nutrients, and also pinch off the other small melons on a vine to leave one alone so that it can be nourished and grow into a large melon, Lin Qingxuan suddenly It reminded me of "the way of heaven, what is lost is surplus and what is lacking. The way of man is not the same, what is lost is not enough to be honored."

Combining with what I have gained from this trip, I have a deep feeling, and I also have a unique opinion on the foundation of Taoism, which is that "people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the nature". Kishi, thinking about what he has done and experienced in his life feels like a different world, no matter whether it is humiliation, hardship or joy and happiness, thinking that there will never be the same emotions again.

Lin Qingxuan knew that he had accumulated many years of hard work, and today, due to fate, he would suddenly become enlightened, and his xinxing cultivation base had been greatly improved.

After throwing the burden and dragging the iron pole and walking for an unknown period of time, Lin Qingxuan understood everything. After realizing it, he only felt that it was already dark and late at night. The surrounding strange trees swayed in the wind, the strange rocks were terrifying, the moon was hidden in the sky and the stars were faint, and there seemed to be still in the distance. There was a great lake where the waves slapped the banks and made a sound, and it was impossible to see where it went.

Although the environment was terrifying, Lin Qingxuan did not have any distracting fears in his heart.

He picked up the pole with a clear whistle, imitating the Taoist songs written by the real Taoists in Wang Chongyang and Ma Danyang's literary collection, and reciting casually according to his inner feelings: "Two generations are so arrogant, stubborn to see themselves first, and the ruggedness of seeking the Tao shows its original shape. It turns out that the true legend is the most difficult to see, jumping out of the cage and looking back, subduing the ape and horse to cut evil thoughts, the blind listen well and do not deliberately, the Taoist method is natural..."

Lin Qingxuan turned what he had learned in his life into a Taoist song and sang it at will.

On a tree not far away lay an old Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe. He was fast asleep when he suddenly heard Lin Qingxuan's voice and hurriedly got up and listened. After a while, he said in a low voice: "Which Taoist master has such profound internal strength? Hearing what he sings is obviously a master of Taoism..."

Speaking of the old way, he jumped down from the tree, followed the sound, and disappeared in three or two vertical directions.

After Lin Qingxuan sang the Taoist song, he named the song "Qingxuan Enlightenment Taoist Song" in his heart. After walking for an hour, he saw the east turn white, and after walking for a while, the sky was bright, and a rushing water stream was vaguely heard in front of him. Voice.

The starlight was dim at night, and Lin Qingxuan was also difficult to tell the direction, so he had to move forward at will. Now that he saw a little light, he could see that there were mountains all around, and the mountains in front were even taller. It is towering, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is very comfortable to look at. You can also see the Guanyu pavilion on the top of the hill in the distance.

Lin Qingxuan thought that he must have arrived at a famous mountain, and when he saw a ray of sunshine behind him, he knew that he was going all the way west at night, but in the daytime he should be going all the way north, and I don't know where it is?
After walking a few steps forward, I saw a large pond. Above it was a waterfall. Although it was more than ten feet high, the water pressure was not large. I think it was because of the recent lack of rain.

Lin Qingxuan walked over to put down the pole, and squatted by the water to take a quick shower. After a while, he put his hair in a bun, but as soon as he got up, he raised his brows and turned to look back.

But he saw an old Taoist in green robe walking slowly by the pond. This old Taoist had a jujube red face, gray beard and hair, a long sword on his shoulders, and a whisk in his hand. His dress was quite different from Quanzhen Sect.

Lin Qingxuan used the Jiuyin Sutra and the Quanzhen Sect's most brilliant Qinggong all the way along the way. He had been very fast all the time, but he didn't notice that the old Taoist was behind him. When he saw the Taoist coming, he greeted him and saluted him.

After seeing the ceremony, the Qingpao old Taoist sighed and praised: "Dare to ask the long law name? You have profound and profound skills, and you are extremely talented. You can barely catch up with the poor, and you can barely get rid of it. It is really admirable."

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and realized that the old Taoist was chasing after him. Seeing that his eyes were bright and his breath was long, he was obviously also a martial arts expert with a very high level of internal kung fu, so he politely said: "Pin Daolin Qingxuan, what is the name of the old Taoist priest?"

The green-robed old Taoist waved his whisk and said, "Poverty Dao Dongling is the presiding Taoist of the Tiankuang Hall of Dai Temple in Mount Tai. Just now when he was resting by the Changdang Lake, he heard the Taoist priest singing a Taoist song all the way to the west. I admire him in my heart. Dao originally practiced in Maoshan 30 years ago, and I don’t know why you came to Maoshan, so I followed up, but it’s a pity that your skills are not as good as others..."

Speaking of that, Taoist Master Dongling saw Lin Qingxuan's smooth skin and beard and hair like lacquer. Knowing that Taoist Qingxuan was still very young, he whispered, "Ashamed..."

Lin Qingxuan raised his brows, like a bright mirror in his heart, thinking of Taishan School, one of the Five Sacred Sword Schools in the Smiling Proud Jianghu 300 years later, isn't the founder of Taishan School the Taoist Master Dongling?
Unexpectedly, the founder of the Taishan School was actually a person of the same era as him. Although Lin Qingxuan did not know why the Taoist priest Dongling was chasing him, he did not ask any questions when he saw that he was not malicious.

(End of this chapter)

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