Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 10 The First Trial of Taiyin Refinement

Now that Lin Zhuming has traveled through time, it is still Qian Yong's 50 years.

Lin Zhuming even thought, if I practice hard, can I live until the old Taoist is born?
Wait until then to accept the old Taoist master as a disciple, and tell him that there will be a calamity at a certain age, and it will be fine to send the child to the country instead of raising it yourself, so that you can attain the Tao and pass the last hurdle.

But then I would live to be more than 140 years old.

Pulling back his thoughts, Lin Zhuming briefly read the whole text three or four times.

From time to time, I would chant mantras or pinch hands, but I didn't realize that the room was much brighter, and the small bronze mirror on the heart seemed bright and dark.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Zhuoming had already sharpened his guns before the battle, and he felt somewhat confident.

The sky is dark, the eyes are yellow, the yang energy has fallen, and the yin energy has risen. The shadows under the bamboo forest outside the window are moving with the wind, as if something bad is hiding.

Regardless of the extremely peaceful daytime, it seems leisurely and comfortable, but when it gets dark, every house closes its doors.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door.

"Mage! Mage!"

Lin Zhuming opened the door, but was startled by the person in front of him.

But he saw the housekeeper of the wealthy Zhou's house standing outside the door. He also looked about 60 years old, with a dry and thin body and gray and disheveled hair.

He was holding a lamp in his hand, but it was a blue paper lantern. The light from the lantern printed on his face and turned purple and bluish, and reflected from his eyes, it seemed to emit a strange light.

The butler bared a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled on the surface: "Master, it's time for the evening fast."

Lin Zhuming looked from the door. At this time, the sun did not shine and the moon did not rise.

During the day, the Zhou family's house looked quaint and looked like a garden, but now in the shadow of the trees, it looked a little desolate and lonely.

I thought about not eating after lunch, but now I still have to meet Mr. Zhou and his family, otherwise I'm afraid that something will come out at night if I stay here alone.

Then he closed the door and went with the steward.

The butler walked in front without making a sound. It seemed that if it wasn't for taking care of Lin Zhuming, he wouldn't need to turn on the lights, and he was already familiar with it.

The place to eat is still at noon, and everyone else has already arrived.

"Master Lin, it's already dark today, I'm afraid that zombie is about to come out to move around."

"It's not time for the appointment yet. Zombies won't appear until the chickens and dogs are asleep." Lin Zhuming already has some dry goods.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Rich Zhou slapped his head: "That's the case, but Master, don't you need to prepare more?"

Lin Zhuming nodded: "Just wait until night to go to the back door to see what is hitting the door, there is no need to deal with it now.

Even in the worst case, you only need to wait for dawn and follow him to find it, and you will naturally know which corpse has changed, dig the grave, and burn it. "

"The only bad thing is to fight with zombies at night."

Er Otter nodded frequently beside him, expressing his approval.He is also the kung fu of a three-legged cat. It is best if he can face it head-on, and it is best not to use any effort.

"The dharma altar has been set up, all we need to do is wait. If you don't worry about it, Rich Zhou can guard it together."

The vegetarian meal at night is different from that at noon. There are lotus seed soup, corn porridge, and cornbread.

Still silent, it can be seen that rich man Zhou has the rules of the patriarch of the feudal clan.

Lin Zhuming didn't eat anything, but every time he took a bite and chewed carefully, Ganjin was produced and then swallowed.

In the eyes of rich man Zhou, this is a Taoist who abides by the rules and precepts, and he comes from a great family, very polite and educated, not from a poor background.

But in that Zhou Sheng's eyes, it was: "I only eat so much, I'm afraid he is a thin body, no matter how good his appearance is, it is not good for him. A man has to drink and eat meat to be bold."

After the meal, the moon is on the treetops, the dusk has passed, and I occasionally hear the frogs.

At this time, Lin Zhuming thought of the way of Jielin and flying to the moon, the method of Taiyin refining shape, and thought that the old Taoist often took him for a walk under the moon after dinner, and he didn't speak. Now he thinks about it as practice.

So he opened his mouth and said to the rich man Zhou: "Pindao has a habit of walking under the moon, usually one person, at most two people."

The rich man Zhou looked at the moonlight outside, and it was cool, so he nodded: "Master Lin can do what he wants."

"Walk alone under the moon, which is very elegant." Zhou Sheng was quite interested: "On the moon, there are willow branches, and people make an appointment after dusk."

Only Er Otter was thinking very badly, but he was thinking that Lin Zhuoming was going to run away after two meals.

Lin Zhuming is a wandering Taoist from outside, so it doesn't matter if he runs away, but he is the boy of Taoist Zhao, so he can't run away.

Sure enough, it wasn't just the two otters who had this idea. After Lin Zhuoming went out for a walk alone, the rich man Zhou called the long-time worker Dafa: "Master Lin is going for a walk under the moon, but I'm afraid he will get lost, you just follow him from a distance." , wait for Master Lin to be interested, and then lead him back."

Dafa nodded yes.

Er Otter felt that this was to guard against thieves, and such things did not avoid him, but made him feel uncomfortable.

So Er Otter murmured in his heart: "This rich man is really stingy. He invited us here, but why is he staring at us like a thief? But eating two vegetarian meals at your house is the money for catching zombies. You haven't paid off yet." !"

He blamed Lin Zhuming again: "After eating, it's fine to go for a walk, if you have to walk alone, it's late at night, it's dark, it's cold, it's dark..."

Lin Zhuming didn't care about them, walked alone under the moonlight with his chest up and his head up, breathing quite rhythmically.

Feeling that the feet and the earth are rooted, the sky is above the head, the spine is straight and straight, a breath is used to go up from head to toe, from the lower Dantian, rushing to the Tanzhong point, and even reaching the throat, wanting to make Niwan.

There is no need to look up at the moon, just swallow your breath and tap your teeth, thinking of catching the moonlight, and visualize a bright moon in your mind.

The bright moon in my heart needs to meet the bright moon in the sky seen in the corner of my eye, and gradually overlap.

Lin Zhuming was walking, but he felt that his body was radiating from the inside to the outside, as if he had run a small circle, but he didn't sweat.

The more active the mind, the more refreshed the whole person, and the clearer the thinking of problems.

When you are finished, you don't think about sex, and when you are finished, you don't want to sleep.

The old Taoist said that there is no fixed method in practice, you can practice sitting in meditation, you can practice lying on your side, and you can practice standing.

But as long as the essence does not leak, the primordial spirit does not leave the body, and the mind does not escape, and the Tripitaka is achieved, then the realm of nourishing and longevity can be naturally achieved.

Sanzang means to store essence, store energy, and store spirit.

As long as you don't move your lustful thoughts and stick to the gate of essence, you can store essence.

As long as you don't get angry and are usually open-minded, you will have a big heart and you can store your energy.

As long as you don't have delusions, and don't have thoughts of hard work and worry, you will naturally hide your mind.

Such is the truth.

(End of this chapter)