On the avenue, a carriage slowly stopped.
When other pedestrians on the surrounding roads saw the sign on the carriage, they all retreated away.
Even if there were other people driving a luxurious carriage, decorated with silk and satin, with a very arrogant driver waving his whip, when they saw this carriage, they all changed their colors, and then hurriedly backed away, letting
This simple carriage moved forward, and the driver driving it sat upright and thanked him politely.
The others quickly returned the gift.
Seeing that the carriage had gone away, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Not for anything else.
Just because the horse beast pulling this cart is not ordinary.
This is a direct descendant of the Cui family from Qinghe County.
In front of the road, there were mountains surrounded by clouds. When the carriage stopped, there was already a white-haired Taoist waiting in front of the mountain. He smiled and said with a cupped hand: "Is she the young lady from the Cui family in Qinghe? Pindao.
It’s been a long time coming.”
A clear voice from the carriage replied: "The Taoist priest is waiting here."
"This junior feels really guilty."
Immediately, a person stepped out of the carriage. She was a girl about fourteen years old. She was born with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and eyes like autumn water. Her facial features were extremely beautiful, and her temperament was extremely heroic. However, the straight sword-shaped eyebrows were too straight, and there was a little red mark between the eyebrows.
, with hanging hair on the temples, holding a long sword, looking forward to the glory, adding a bit of evil spirit.
It's like the sword fairy has been banished to the mortal world.
In addition, two more people got off the carriage, one was a young girl in red clothes with an eccentric appearance, and the other was an elegant young man.
The girl with the red mark on her eyebrows held up the greeting card and bowed, and said loudly:
"Cui Yuanzhen of the Cui family comes here to pay homage to the mountain."
The old Taoist priest smiled and bowed.
Seeing that the girl is clearly fourteen years old, her vitality, essence, and spirit have been well nourished, but it is a pity that she is born with evil energy. I am afraid that although she is a cultivator, she will have to go through many disasters even though she is talented, so she should restrain her mind and stroke her beard.
smiled and said:
"I've heard for a long time that the Cui family's youngest daughter is as talented as a banished immortal. When I saw her today, it turned out to be true."
"The Taoist Master is overly praised."
The girl gave a curt salute, then turned around and pointed at the young man and said, "This is my clan brother."
"This is Mr. Su Shengyuan Su's daughter, Su Yuer, who is accompanying me up the mountain today."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "The children of the Cui family are indeed very talented."
"I have also heard of Mr. Su's name. He is a wise man."
"You two are also invited."
Su Yuer'er was surprised and said: "Do you recognize my father?"
The old Taoist laughed dumbly.
He replied: "Your father asked me the same question when he was your age."
Immediately ignoring Su Yue'er's astonishment, she turned sideways and calmly rolled her sleeves.
The clouds behind me were rolling and relaxing, and the scene I had originally seen suddenly had ripples, like a big curtain, suddenly opening up——
The mountains are towering and cranes are flying.
There is a majestic and majestic atmosphere unfolding in front of you.
"You three, please."
Cui Yuanzhen's eyes lit up, he looked up and saw the towering mountain gate, with a couplet on it, a sword in one hand, and said to himself.
"The Tao penetrates Yin and Yang, and the three realms are channeled by Ksitigarbha."
"The clouds are crossing Taidai, and thousands of mountains are bowing to the Lord."
“What a spirit!”
The old Taoist laughed, swept his sleeves and robes, and the clouds steamed up from his feet, lifting the three of them up.
So calm, riding the clouds, straight into the mountains.
The person who respects the leader of Taoist sects in the world is called a sect.
Clouds and clouds are flowing here, filling the peaks. There are spiritual treasures and jade mushrooms growing everywhere; exotic animals and rare birds are walking around; cranes flutter their wings in the sky; deer are chasing the grass on the ground; ordinary people forget their worries.
In fact, it is the first of the caves and heavens in the world, where it nurtures all living beings and observes the Taoism in detail.
If ordinary people have no chance, it is difficult to step into this Taoist sect. Even ordinary disciples have to practice under the mountain gate. Only by cultivating the innate energy can they enter the mountain gate; when they reach the level of a living real person, they can receive the use of a mountain peak.
He had the right to establish a sect and recruit many disciples to pass on the dharma lineage he created.
While riding on the clouds and mist, the old Taoist introduced the mountain gate to the three of them.
Su Yuer'er's eyes sparkled when she saw it, and she said, "Old god, are you a real person?"
The old Taoist was speechless and said with a smile: "I'm not a real person, you can just call me Old Taoist Master."
Su Yuer'er nodded. She looked around and saw all kinds of beautiful scenery. She felt in her heart that it would be great to leave the small town and come outside during the Spring Festival this year. Otherwise, how could she see it?
How about seeing such scenery? Not to mention meeting people like Cui Yuanzhen.
The youngest daughter of the Cui family of the Five Surnames and Seven Sects also invited them to participate in the Taoist trial.
It seems to be an illusion called [Refining the Heart], where you can see wine, sex, and wealth.
It's just a pity that Su Yuer'er failed to see the wealth.
As for the young man who was in high spirits and went to pick them up in the town, he was already defeated even though he was drinking.
Wine is not simply drinking, but a luxurious enjoyment.
Wealth is not just gold and silver, but a lot of prosperity.
As for Miss Cui, who was born as beautiful as a fairy, she was calm and unhurried. She experienced wine, sex, wealth, and Taoism without changing her Taoism.
The elder was extremely happy and said, "I am a man of my generation, so I immediately put it behind the door wall, so I can come here to worship the mountain."
The two of them were not qualified to enter the mountain gate, but they could only come here to see Cui Yuanzhen off. They immediately felt regretful and said:
"It's a pity, it's a pity...it's just too difficult."
The old Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's just a simple exercise of the mind."
"If you can't see through the illusion, what if someone actually gives you a thousand taels of gold and dozens of rides in reality? Or maybe introduces you to some excellent causes and conditions, promising you a perfect life; or even more,
I promised you a life span of thousands of years, how could you let it go?"
"But I can't see through these things and can't let them go."
"One day, your life span will be over. There are other methods that can harm the common people to extend your life span."
"You will definitely not be able to let it go."
"If this is the case, it is impossible to teach the right Dharma and the right path."
Su Yuer'er said: "Can anyone really let go of this?"
The old Taoist smiled and replied: "Maybe?"
Su Yuer thought for a while and asked curiously: "Then what is the biggest heart-training thing?"
The old man thought for a while, shook his head and said:
"I've never heard that the biggest is the most difficult, but there is a method mentioned in Tao Zang."
"It seems like it will take a lifetime."
"There are many people who have fallen into it and can no longer extricate themselves."
Su Yuer said:
"That's too difficult."
Thinking about how I couldn't survive even one fantasy, when I thought about that long life of dreams, I felt scared and fearful in my heart.
Subconsciously, he shrank his neck back.
The old Taoist took them to one of the peaks in the clouds and fog. They saw majestic mountains and rivers, and the scenery was very beautiful. Cui Yuanzhen was looking at the scenery, and suddenly he raised his eyes and saw the highest peak in the middle in the distance, and asked curiously
: "Senior, why does it seem that there is no Dharma on this mountain peak?"
The old Taoist raised his eyes, stroked his beard and sighed: "That's Tianzhu Peak."
"Our sect has seventy-two peaks, and the Dingding Tianzhu Peak is the first of the seventy-two peaks. It can be seen for three days, looking around thousands of miles, and seeing the rise and fall of the sun and the moon. For thousands of years, the Dharma has been passed down. This Tianzhu Peak is indeed the
There is no Dharma lineage, I heard there is nothing above, just an ordinary Taoist temple."
There are neither spiritual beasts nor disciples.
There was only one Taoist, sitting cross-legged among them.
Even if he is the leader of each sect, there is no living person who has the opportunity to set foot on this mountain gate.
On weekdays, people come and go to practice, and some of them have never heard of this Taoist's name when they went up the mountain, and they have never seen his face until they died, as if there was no such person in Tianzhu Peak.
"Who is that person?"
"Hahaha, good question, I want to know it too, old Taoist priest."
"Probably an immortal, right?"
The old man sighed and said with emotion: "I came to the mountain at your age, and it has been two hundred years since then."
"That mountain is still like this."
"Perhaps when my life is over, this mountain will still be like that."
"Come, come, come, don't mention this matter, I will take you to see the first real person of this lineage."
The old Taoist led them to visit the real person. The real person had an ethereal temperament, was dignified and calm. Cui Yuanzhen looked solemn. When he was about to pay his respects, he saw the real person's expression stagnant. He raised his eyes slightly. In the sky, clouds were floating, vaguely visible.
Hearing the crisp sound of the jade chime, the real man's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly said: "You three are waiting, I have something to do, go now!"
Before the words could even reach the ground, the real person turned into a stream of light and flew away.
Everyone was shocked and looked up outside. They saw the yellow auspicious clouds were vast and thick, and streams of light flew away. They were either riding on the clouds and mist, or riding on the back of a crane, straight into the highest Tianzhu Peak. It was so dazzling.
It was shocking. The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something. His eyes widened and he stepped forward and said: "This, this...could it be..."
Cui Yuanzhen said: "Did that Taoist priest come out of seclusion?"
Su Yuer'er and the Cui family boy sighed: "I don't know how important this is."
Many real people gathered in front of the simple Taoist temple on Tianzhu Peak.
The Taoist priest who didn't know how old he was had walked out of the Taoist temple.
At this moment, I hold a piece of paper in my hand, with poems written on it in new ink.
He was looking down at himself.
Many real people are extremely respectful.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the Taoist who had been meditating here for a thousand years put down the white paper in his hand and suddenly said:
"I was meditating just now, and it seemed like a dream but not a dream. I seemed to see a picture and woke up."
Many real people are curious.
When meditating in Taoism, you should cut off the four gates and converge the soul.
What kind of weight can this person wake up from while meditating?!
One person took a step forward and asked:
"May I ask, senior, what did you see?"
The Taoist put the white paper on the table, pondered for a long time, lowered his eyes and looked at the world, recalling the breath he felt while meditating. He had already controlled this world. The world was so big, but there was someone who could make him not notice it.
, at such a close distance, if the young man had not [deliberately] revealed his aura, he would not have been able to detect it...
I also recalled that the young man had a smile in his eyes, the old man was stroking his beard, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom. It seemed like an illusion, but when the white paper fell, it was extremely real.
He obviously has such a method, but he still shows his aura.
Too deliberate.
Could it be that you want to remind me that I cannot meditate here, as simply meditating and practicing is meaningless?
Immortals caress my head, knot my hair and receive immortality...
Is this poem self-proclaimed?
So I couldn't help but feel ups and downs in my heart. After a long time, I said lightly with some complicated emotions:
"Under the plum blossom tree, I saw a young man discussing Taoism with an old man."
"That's all."
This chapter has been completed!