Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 29

Zhao Zhongxin went there in the morning and came back at noon.

Lin Zhuming saw him just after finishing his "day training" under the sun.

I saw that his face was calm, and he seemed to be relieved, and his steps were much lighter.

When they saw Lin Zhuming, they greeted each other: "Good afternoon! Uncle Lin!"

"How to say?"

"I thought my parents would be reluctant to part with me, but they treated me like a guest."

"..."

Lin Zhuming felt that Er Otter had really changed.

It seems that after changing the name and worshiping the teacher, he is completely sensible.

Taoist Zhao also came out, and when he heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "Don't blame them, it's the way of the world, otherwise you wouldn't be sent to me."

"Master, how could I blame you?" Zhao Zhongxin said.

"That's good, let Master bake a few pancakes for me, and I'll take them with me to make dry food for the road."

"Master, are you leaving again?" Zhao Zhongxin was extremely reluctant.

"There is no way, you follow your Master Lin to practice hard here, and I will come back after a while."

Another flag was planted.

Lin Zhuming felt that Taoist Zhao would never come back.

But it also brought anxiety to Lin Zhuming.

If the matter of the drought is not resolved, perhaps it will be true as the owner of the rice shop said, there will be a severe drought for three years, and countless people will starve to death.

This is not just a matter of Taoist Zhao alone, but a matter of the common people in the world.

Zhao Zhongxin didn't seem to notice Taoist Zhao's abnormality, he just thought that he was "doing business" as before, and turned around to make naan for Taoist Zhao.

Before the sun set, Taoist Zhao set off with a bag on his back. The other wooden talisman in his leggings was the "Jiama talisman", similar to the one worn by Dai Zong, the Shenxing Taibao in Water Margin.

This spell is recorded in "Liujia Tianshu" and "Dijin Ji", which can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night.

It's just that this spell cannot be seen by strangers, so Taoist priest Zhao travels at night and wears the "Five Mountains True Shape Talisman", which can also avoid tigers, leopards and wolves.

Ordinary people are afraid of walking at night, Taoist Zhao has done the work of "driving corpses" before, so naturally he is not afraid of walking at night.

"Go to the poor road!" Zhao Chengwen went to the main road without looking back.

Lin Zhuming sighed: "Brother Zhao is really a high-minded man."

Zhao Zhongxin looked at the back of Taoist Zhao leaving: "Master is gone."

Lin Zhuming didn't want to say it, but the tone was really like reporting a funeral.

There is only one sentence: mourning and change.

But life went on as usual, Lin Zhuoming put a stick of incense on Zhenjun, and made another divination to see.

The hexagram given by Lord Zhenjun is: Do it again.

Lin Zhuming hit again.

This time or: do it again.

It seems that the secret is obscure.

Lin Zhuming didn't make the third hexagram, although it might come out the third time.

Zhao Zhongxin looked at the door for a long time, and finally entered again: "Uncle Lin, let me practice kung fu with you tomorrow."

"Okay, your master is out, so don't call me uncle, you should call me brother, I feel strangely born."

"Okay, brother, you can call me Zhongxin or Ashin."

"Okay." Lin Zhuming nodded.

"Brother, did my master tell you anything?"

"Tell me that I can live here for a long time, and I will give you some pointers by the way. Don't think about it, just live your life normally."

Then he said: "Come on, I will teach you to meditate first."

…………

Taoist Zhao left, and the big mouse sneaked into the temple again.

It's a burst of worship to Lin Zhuoming
.

Only this time Lin Zhuming felt something.

At this time, he taught Ashin to meditate, and ended up entering the land of purity, the capital of white jade.

As if walking on a volley road, at this moment, an old man stopped Lin Zhuming.

Lin Zhuming originally married and flew to the moon, so he noticed the abnormality, thinking that it was a yin demon that used the "moonlight" to influence people's minds.

But he heard him ask: "Shangxian, please stay!"

The Benyuelong chariot driven by Lin Zhuming stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"I've practiced for more than fifty years, but I still feel that the way of immortality is elusive, but I want to ask the gods, when will I be able to achieve the true fruit of cultivation?"

Lin Zhuming said: "If you want to cultivate the fruit, you should complete the [-] merits and complete the [-] lines. If you don't have merits and virtues, even if you practice for another [-] years, you will not achieve anything."

After finishing this sentence, the old man cried: "It's hard! It's hard!"

And Lin Zhuming continued to drive the dragon chariot to the moon.

But in reality, the big gray mouse's hair turned white in an instant, and it left quickly.

It turns out that this is similar to "Weasel Begging for the Seal". This rat has been practicing for 50 years, and he wants to ask a practitioner to explain when he can achieve the right result.

Practitioners are all "immortal officials", even if they are not now, they will be in the future. If they can get a word from a little monster like them, it will definitely come true.

But Lin Zhuming was blunt, directly saying that if he had not accumulated meritorious deeds in the past 50 years, it would have been in vain, and even if he continued to practice, it would be in vain, which would be regarded as breaking his illusion of taking advantage of the wind.

The big mouse soon came to another dilapidated house.

There is a widow in her fifties surnamed Zhou in the yard.

Widow Zhou lost her father at the age of five, her mother at the age of eight, married at the age of 12, became a widow at the age of 20, and her son died at the age of 24.

When I was young, I could still weave and embroider, but because of the successive deaths of my husband and son, I went blind from crying, suffered from exhaustion, and became ill all over.

Now he is over 50 years old, living alone, poor and destitute, with little food to eat and no clothes to cover his body.

At this time, I heard the sound of a mouse crawling, but asked softly: "You are back."

The mouse got into her hand.

The old lady Zhou helped him smooth his hair quietly: "Don't run around in the future."

The mouse let out a strange "meow" from its mouth.

The old woman Zhou said with a smile: "You are the only one who stays with me. In the future, don't pick up other people's things. If you are caught and beaten, what should you do?"

But he touched a loom in the dark: "I can't see now, but the weaving is faster than before. Do you think it's strange?"

The big mouse continued to "meow".

"Okay, okay, I'll buy you fish for the money." Old lady Zhou smiled.

.........

Lin Zhuming woke up from meditation in the early morning, and the dream-like things from last night were still printed in his mind, wondering if it was a dream.

Because meditating and visualizing Jielin Flying to the Moon does not belong to sleep, so it should not be dreaming.

If it was not a dream, but an external evil, then why would such a strange question be asked.

However, Lin Zhuming quickly put this matter behind him and began to practice mantras and do morning classes.

Just when I felt something, I heard a ghost talking outside the temple again. It was gloomy and hoarse, as if talking with a mouthful of sand.

"Daoist Zhao ruined the matter of the God of Wealth, and the God of Wealth has already sent someone to intercept and kill him, but the few of us wanted to find suitable physical conditions, so we just asked us to do coolies."

"Where can I find this person with four pillars of pure yin?"

"Oh, it's true, but who told us that this is our fate!"

(End of this chapter)