Reciting the Yellow Court for thirty years, stone monkeys come to worship

Chapter 7 Encourage the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Daoist Sect, and her Taoism will increase by 20 years
"Xianchang, how do you pronounce this word?"

Sun Wudao asked while holding the Location Book.

He has memorized the Classic of Internal Scenes by heart.

"Yu'er, you come and teach him." Jiang Yun said lightly.

"Okay, sir."

Ao Yu picked up the Sui Jing Jing and taught Sun Wudao how to read and write.

With the basis of the Inner Scenery Sutra, it only took half an hour this time for Sun Wudao to memorize the Outer Scenery Sutra.

He stood aside, reading hard, over and over again, the more he read, the more smoothly he read.

Every time I read it, I dance with excitement.

He doesn't want to comprehend the meaning, but now he just wants to write down the content.

Until the afternoon, Sun Wudao recited the two Huang Ting Sutras by heart.

"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, I know everything." Sun Wudao said excitedly.

"Okay, let's go play." Jiang Yun waved his hand.

"I don't want to play, I want to practice, I want to practice." Sun Wudao repeated.

"Since you don't want to play, then copy the Huang Ting Jing, and copy each of the two parts twenty times." Jiang Yun said.

"Copy the scriptures?" Sun Wudao scratched his head, but he still copied the scriptures obediently.

He struggled to write, and he couldn't even hold a brush, so he could only practice clumsily.

"Look at him, is he affectionate?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Of course there are." Ao Yu said: "Although he doesn't understand anything, he has a lot of admiration for Mr."

"Because he wants to cultivate, he regards me as a god."

Jiang Yun said lightly: "Now he only has practice in his heart, only the Huang Ting Jing, because he thinks the Huang Ting Jing is the fairy scripture."

"What do you mean, sir?" Ao Yu was puzzled.

"Cultivation is his greatest pursuit. With practice, he can not be emotional."

Jiang Yun said calmly: "Of course, it's just him now."

"Why are you not emotional, sir?" Ao Yu asked again.

"Because I don't need it now, so I can naturally not be emotional."

A golden light appeared on Jiang Yun's fingertips: "Wangqing is not ruthless, is it from the chapters of the fairy scriptures?"

"Yes, it's an immortal scripture." Ao Yu said.

"The eyes of the immortal are all over the world, even beyond this world."

Jiang Yundao: "Immortals are not forgetting their feelings, but their emotions are in this world, which is the so-called great love."

"Big love?" Ao Yu was confused.

"It's getting late, you should go back." Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "I've told you so much, your friend should understand what it means."

"Sir..." Ao Yu's complexion turned pale.

"Go, it's not too late for you to come out. When you have troubles, sing more fairy songs, and your troubles will disappear." Jiang Yun waved his hand and said: "Your way is too shallow, your mind is pure, and you can't touch the realm of forgetfulness. "

"Thank you sir, Yu'er will bring fine wine to visit you again in the future."

Ao Yu saluted respectfully, turned and left.

It was already dark, and it was time for him to return to Daozong.

As soon as Jiang Yun raised his hand, a mound of dirt rose up on the ground, leaning on the mound, drinking green leaf wine.

Sun Wudao was copying the scriptures, and when he finished copying, Jiang Yun had finished drinking and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, continue to chant Huang Ting.

Sun Wudao was immersed in the sound of Huang Ting, watching various forces between heaven and earth, and his own way was strengthening.

Feed dragon fish, elixir, and Sun Wudao, and continue to chop firewood for wine.

After three days in a row, Sun Wudao got used to the present day.

Listen to Huang Ting during the day, chop firewood for wine, and copy scriptures in the afternoon.

And as his Taoism increased, the Taoism that Jiang Yun fed him every day also increased.

……

Tianxin Temple.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Tintin..."

A group of arowanas, singing loudly.

This is what Ao Yu taught them, saying that it was done by the master, which contains great principles.

It's just that their minds are simple, and they who have just stepped into the practice, still can't understand.

Rumble

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder sound in the void, and for a while, dark clouds were covered, strong winds swept through, and heavy rain poured down.

An dragon fish shuttles through the clouds, controls the wind and clouds, and controls the rain.

The arowanas jumped up one after another, bathed in the heavy rain, and had a great time.

"Xiaoyu." A cold voice sounded.

"It's over, I disturbed the saint."

Ao Yu, who was playing with the dragon fish, rushed into the Tianxin Palace, took human form, and hurried into the place where Wen Guyanyu retreated.

"Saint."

Ao Yu pushed the door open and entered, bowing to salute.

"Have you learned how to move clouds and make rain?" Wen Gu Yanyu asked coldly.

"I disturbed the saint, please forgive me." Ao Yu quickly knelt down: "Yu'er went to listen to the master's talk about Huang Ting, and realized that the cloud spreads the rain."

"Huang Ting?" Wen Gu Yanyu was surprised.

She also recites Huang Ting every day, just listening to Huang Ting, does she have such a comprehension?
Moreover, seeing Yu'er's Taoism is also doubled.

"Yes, Master talked about Huang Ting, and Yu'er realized something."

Ao Yu hurriedly said: "It's a pity that Yu'er's knowledge is superficial, so she can't see the way to control thunder."

"Sir, you have such abilities?" Wen Gu Yanyu was even more surprised: "You can still spy on Lei Ting?"

"Mr. is a master of Taoism, but Yu'er is stupid and can't comprehend what's going on."

Ao Yu said: "Mr. also taught Yu'er the Immortal Song, saying that singing it when you have troubles will eliminate your troubles."

"Oh?" Wen Gu Yanyu asked: "Sing it and listen."

"Watching chess is bad, chopping wood...not clever, no honor and disgrace, calm and prolonging life. When we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists. We sit quietly and talk about "Huang Ting"."

Ao Yu sang it once, watching Wen Gu Yanyu cautiously.

Wen Gu Yanyu's expression was calm, no expression could be seen on his cold face.

This gentleman is really at ease.

No tricks, no gain or loss, just recite Huang Ting wholeheartedly.

After a long silence, she asked, "Then sir, what else did you say?"

"Saint, Yu'er dared to ask Mr. Wang Qing is not ruthless."

Ao Yu said, and quickly added: "Yu'er didn't say much, she just said that she encountered difficulties in her practice, and the master guessed that there was someone else, but I didn't know it was a saint."

"How does he answer?" Wen Gu Yanyu asked.

"Mr. said he loves wine, but he doesn't like wine." Ao Yu said, "Mr.'s only hobby is drinking..."

"The master took in a monkey and said that the monkey's heart is only cultivation, as long as he is practicing, he will be affectionate and not emotional."

"Mr. also said that Wangqing is not ruthless. It should come from the fairy scriptures. Immortals love all living beings, and their eyes are on all living beings, so they are not trapped by ordinary emotions."

"Sir, the saint can understand these words, but Yu'er can't."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Ao Yu carefully looked at Wen Gu Yanyu.

Although her saintess is good, she has been in seclusion for three years and has not broken through the checkpoint. She will inevitably have a bad temper, and she dare not get angry.

Wen Gu Yanyu was silent, savoring these words carefully.

Not emotional?
Immortal loves all living beings?

This celestial scripture is Dao Patriarch... Dao Patriarch loves all living beings, and his thoughts are all things in the world.

I can't compare to a fairy, let alone a Taoist ancestor.

But, as a saint, how can she be fettered by some trivial matters?
Thinking of this, the shackles in Wen Gu Yanyu's heart were silently released, and the strong bottleneck was broken silently.

Everything will fall into place, naturally.

His cold expression turned into indifference, and the pervasive icy breath also turned into indifference and naturalness.

"Saint?" Sensing the change of the saint, Ao Yu called out cautiously.

"Thank you sir." Wen Gu Yanyu said: "Yu'er, I'm going to Xiao Hongchen to listen to him recite Huang Ting."

"Saint, do you want to go out to see Mr.?" Ao Yu was startled.

"Naturally, the knot in my heart that has been troubled for three years has finally been unraveled." Wen Gu Yanyu said.

"Congratulations to the Holy Maiden, you have made great progress." Ao Yu said hastily.

Outside the wooden house, Jiang Yun, who was drinking, suddenly stopped.

"Call the saintess of the Supreme Daoist sect, and the Taoism will increase by 20 years."

Jiang Yun: "??"

Ao Yu's friend is a saint?
(End of this chapter)