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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Quiet and Thoughtful

After finishing their morning classes and having breakfast, the others went about their business.

"...

Follow the Five Mountains and learn about the Eight Seas;

The devil girds his head and guards me;

The evil will dissipate, and the energy of the Tao will remain forever."

On a bluestone beside the pond, a clear child's voice was reciting a mantra seriously.

It was Lingqing's coursework during the period when he was taking the exam for Wenjun.

When she finished reciting the divine mantra, a refreshing breath spread out around her, trying to clear away evil and filth.

But the top of the ridge is where the vitality gathers most densely, and there is no evil or filthy air anywhere.

However, when the aura spread to the extreme, the surrounding vitality suddenly changed, and a fresh and natural aura rushed towards the little figure.

Lingqing couldn't help but nodded when he saw it, and then asked Wenjun again.

"The madam is so clear-headed..."

Wenjun immediately replied: "But my heart is disturbed."

"People's hearts are so peaceful..."

"And I want to lead him."

"..."

"Well, that's why all sentient beings don't know the true way..."

"Because of delusion."

After a quick round of questions and answers, Wenjun answered every question correctly.

"Do you know the meaning of it?"

"...I don't know." Wenjun was stunned when he heard this, lowered his eyes, and then replied expressionlessly.

"It doesn't matter. You will know it naturally when you read more in the future."

Lingqing smiled, patted the bun on her head and said.

In the temple, everyone is wearing Taoist robes and their hair is combed into Taoist buns.

Although some people with short hair cannot wear buns, they will start to grow their hair from now on.

Again, these seemingly formal actions can make people subconsciously think that they are closer to the great road.

Helps cultivate the Tao charm in the heart.

"Very well, let's go!"

After Lingqing checked Wenjun's homework, he let her go to the mountains to take care of the vegetation, birds and animals.

"Yes, master!"

Upon hearing this, Wenjun still had no expression on his face. He bowed and slowly retreated.

As we did morning and evening classes together during this period, Wenjun gradually began to sing sutras as he was infected by his Taoist rhyme.

I no longer say a word in daily life, but I will say one or two words from time to time.

After all, her perception is quite high and she is also very sensitive to changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

Very susceptible to external influences.

It was the same before, although everyone in the village knew about her life experience and had some pity for her.

But after all, that emotion of pity somewhat irritated her young mind.

Moreover, there were also some naughty children who spoke without restraint and uttered some hurtful words, which made her even more silent.

Now in the mountains, there is less turmoil in the world of mortals, and we are exposed to some spiritual plants and auspicious animals on weekdays, so naturally we are more open-minded.

I saw her trotting all the way down from the Taoist temple and running straight to Taoshan.

She liked it there very much.

"Yoyo~"

After seeing her, a group of sika deer with antlers on their heads walked out of the forest and kept burrowing their heads into her arms.

Wenjun was hit by the hot breath from their mouths and suddenly felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but dodge to the side, and at the same time pushed it away with his small hands.

Although he didn't laugh out loud, there was a smile on his face.

Compared to the expressionless look before, it has really changed a lot.

After playing around for a while, a tall sika deer walked up to her and bent down on his knees.

After Wenjun sat on it, he led the deer steadily towards the mountain.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The peach trees on the mountain are automatic in the absence of wind, shaking off the petals from their branches to pave a flower path for them.

The sika deer, accompanied by fluttering petals, carried her to inspect the vegetation on Peach Mountain.

"Chirp...chirp...chirp..."

After a while, a few more magpies flew over and landed on the antlers of the deer to accompany them with their chirping.

Then from time to time, animals emerged from the forest and looked at them quietly.

Wenjun took off a pamphlet from his waist and held it in his hand, comparing it with the contents and looking at the surrounding trees.

This was the book of nature that Ling Qing had written before, and all the spells recorded in it had been cleared by him.

Now Wenjun uses it as a notebook to record the situation on Taoshan.

Since she doesn't know much about writing, she mostly draws her feelings about nature, plants, and animals.

But it is in line with the original nature.

On the top of the ridge, Ling Qing waved his sleeves and swept away the water mirror suspended in mid-air, then turned to look at San Gu.

"I wonder if Third Aunt has ever felt relieved?"

"Da Qing, no, Guan, Guanzhu..."

"If it's my third aunt, please call me Daqing."

Lingqing heard her say this and quickly stopped her and said.

It's not that he wants to lose his majesty, but it's really not necessary and he has to be called Guanzhu.

Except for formal occasions, everyone can call him whatever they want, and he doesn't care.

"Well, Daqing, thank you very much."

The third aunt hesitated for a moment, then changed her words and said with a grateful face.

Not only Wenjun, she also changed a lot during the time she came to Deshan.

The originally bitter-yellow cheeks became a little rosier, and although the gray hair did not turn black, it did not look as haggard as before.

In her opinion, all this was given by Lingqing, and she was naturally grateful.

"As for Third Aunt, Wenjun will be more cheerful in two years, and it won't be a problem to go to school by then."

Originally, Sangu was worried that Wenjun would not adapt to life in the mountains, so she went to ask Lingqing for help.

Only then did he let Sangu take a look at Wenjun's changes.

"Otherwise, just don't let Xiaowen go to school. He's doing fine in the temple."

Sangu said hesitantly after hearing this.

It was also the first time that she told an outsider her decision without asking Wenjun for her opinion.

In fact, she thinks it's good for Wenjun to continue like this, and she doesn't want to have any more setbacks.

"Third aunt is wrong. You have to experience it in the future to know what is valuable."

Lingqing understood what she was thinking, looked at her seriously and said.

"Besides, learning Taoism and seeking immortality cannot be achieved by hiding in the mountains and studying scriptures. You must understand some principles of life to better understand the value of life.

Only when you have experienced the suffering of the mortal world can you better understand the value of the immortal way."

"Then, it's all up to you." Although Third Gu has experienced many hard times, she doesn't quite understand these principles.

But she knew that Lingqing was doing it for Wenjun's good, so she naturally didn't say anything else.

As the days passed, as the customized items arrived one after another, the view became more and more presentable.

Ling Hongcai and others are busy every day, which can be said to be very fulfilling.

And under the wash of the vitality of the mountains and the influence of Taoist charm every day, he became more and more like a Taoist priest.

It's just that the time is too short, and it's not time to include them as naturalized Taoists.

Let’s wait until the viewing is officially opened to see the effects. Now let’s do a good job of fire work first.

It is said that Taoist priest Lingguan is integrating the palaces and temples on Mount Laoshan and at the same time building a large-scale construction project to build the ancestral palace of Laoshan Sect.

It's very busy.

Looking at this situation, there is no hope of holding a religious establishment ceremony in the short term, and it will have to be next year at least.

And it’s not even the Summer Solstice or the Double Ninth Festival.

As a result, even if Lingqing is ready now, the Taoist temple will have to wait until the second half of next year, or even the year after that, to hold the consecration ceremony.

In addition to cultivating Dao foundation, this period of time should also be used to find some information about the dungeon.

See if you can find a long-lasting copy.
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