It was already winter during the Xiayuan Festival, and on the second day, fine snow began to fall from the sky, fluttering and swaying, coloring the earth.

The old temple master cultivates his moral character, goes to bed early and gets up early. Even in winter, he does not slack off and is preparing to go to the main hall to do morning lessons.

Suddenly, I saw Luo Feng's figure, and I was surprised.

Professional Taoist priests are all young people, so they usually avoid morning classes whenever possible, not to mention the snowy and cold weather in winter.

Why is there an exception today?

Soon, the visitor spotted a middle-aged couple praying under the statue.

Seeing the old temple leader come in, the middle-aged couple bowed a few times and quickly stood up to greet him.

Compared with the handsome Taoist priest Luo Feng, the old temple master with kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and white hair is easier to trust and more likely to believe that he has supernatural powers.

"You are the master of the temple, right? We, husband and wife, are here to fulfill our wishes today."

The middle-aged woman looked excited and babbled: "My family has been ill for many years, thanks to the mercy of Emperor Dongyin."

The old temple leader was confused, looked to one side, and asked: "Luo Feng, what is this?!"

Luo Feng stepped forward with a smile, stood beside the old temple master, and said gently: "You two, the emperor is merciful and rescues people from troubles, but everything still requires self-reliance."

"The disease has gone away, but the body is still weak. Our old temple master is proficient in medical skills. He wrote a prescription, took a few patches, and then killed an old hen to replenish his body."

As he spoke, he took out a prescription from his sleeve and handed it over.

Old viewers continue to be confused:━┳━━┳━

When did you become proficient in medical skills?

The middle-aged couple thanked them profusely. As for the old audience, they didn't say anything. They just thought they were immortals who were compassionate but elegant. Everything was done with a smile.

Seeing the two of them about to step out of the hall door, Luo Feng suddenly thought of something? He shouted: "Dear me? Remember to report your name and address when you pray next time."

The old audience and the middle-aged couple looked surprised? They asked in unison: "The emperor still has this rule."

Luo Feng smiled and bowed: "It was decided today."

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After the couple left, the hall fell into an eerie silence under the statue of the emperor.

Luo Feng looked indifferent, but he had already begun to think in his heart: If the old temple master does not give him the true scripture again? Or if there is no true scripture, he will directly go to Longhu Mountain in this world and go to the Qingdao.

If that's not possible, why not go to Buddhism? After all, Dongfeng Mingwang Tathagata has a predestined relationship with Buddha? Naturally, he also has a little predestined relationship.

All I have is the shame and all that, which belongs to Da Luo himself. He is just a trumpet of someone else who has no magic power and no knowledge of spiritual practice.

For a long time, the old audience had complicated expressions. Looking at Luo Feng, his eyes seemed to be looking at the mistress, and he said solemnly: "Xiayuan Jiehe Tianzun really entrusted you with a dream."

Luo Feng's expression straightened: "No one understands Dongyin Emperor Jiehe Tianzun better than me."

Did a trace of blood appear on the pale face of the old audience member? He pondered for a while, then waved and said: "Follow me."

Walking to the old patron's room, he saw the old patron taking out a book from under his pillow.

Finally seeing the practice method in this world, Luo Feng was a little excited and asked: "This is the true scripture."

The old patron glanced at it and said slowly: "Of course... no!"

The old patron opened the first page of the scripture and recorded a series of numbers, 9969, 3327; 1024, 1024;

Start by turning to page ninety-nine and write down the sixty-ninth word, then turn to page thirty-three and write down the twenty-seventh word.

Just then, Luo Feng thought he would turn to page ten and write down the twenty-fourth word.

However, the old viewer turned to the first page and recorded the first word.

Luo Feng looked at the old temple master in confusion, and the old temple master said calmly: "1024kb = one byte, you young people don't understand this."

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, he was indeed Ma Zai, a follower of Emperor Dongyin.

The combination of these three characters means Mingyue Cave.

The old temple master put away his book, stood up and said, "Follow me, I only have one hour to prepare the address."

"Is this a magic weapon?" Luo Feng looked at the book and asked

The old temple master said as he walked: "This is the only magic weapon in this temple. If it weren't for this book, it is somewhat supernatural. The old Taoist would almost think that there are no gods in the world. His memory was wrong when he was young."

Hearing this, Luo Feng was thoughtful and stuffed the lime powder in his palm back to his waist.

The old temple master, who can tell the magic weapon to me, has already regarded me as the heir, rather than having other ideas, and can barely be regarded as a safe person.

The Taoist temple is not big, but it is built against the mountain. There is a cave on the mountainside, which is the Mingyue Cave.

The old temple master took Luo Feng to find several volumes of scriptures and a mantra.

Go back to your room and close the doors and windows to prevent the Dharma from spreading to your ears.

After teaching the scriptures and mantras to Luo Feng, the old temple master babbled: "Zebei Temple has a long Taoist tradition, and the scriptures cannot be false."

"However, the spiritual energy of the world is now exhausted. After practicing for a lifetime, the old Taoist can only sense the spiritual energy, but cannot draw it."

"Wrong." After reviewing it, Luo Feng held the scripture in hand and said seriously to the old temple master: "The method is wrong."

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has never been exhausted. If it were exhausted, how could there be any living beings in the world? It must be a doomsday scene."

The old patron looked incredulous: "Impossible, I..."

Luo Feng shook his head, opened the window, pointed at the sun in the sky and said: "What is spiritual energy? Is the energy of heaven and earth spiritual energy? Is the purple energy of the sun spiritual energy? Is the essence of flowers, plants and trees spiritual energy?"

"There has never been a lack of spiritual energy in the world. Not to mention other things, as long as the sun is still there, this world will be a world rich in energy."

"Then..." the old temple master murmured: "Then why, after so many years, I can only sense weak spiritual energy."

"Because, Master, your method is wrong." Luo Feng said eloquently: "The great road in this world does need to draw Qi, but after drawing Qi, there are two more words."

"What?" The old audience member asked as if he had just woken up from a dream, his pupils were burning.

"Enlightenment."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, took in his breath, and the aura around him became unified.

The old temple master took a breath of cold air and couldn't believe it. There are 365 major orifices in the human body. Each major orifice requires nine mouthfuls of true energy. After entering concentration, the true energy will be naturally transformed. Every quarter of an hour, only

It can transform into one mouthful, so according to each person's daily practice time, which is roughly a hundred days to a year, it is called a hundred days of foundation building. He is in this state and cannot break through, and Luo Feng has reached the level of his lifelong practice while talking and laughing.

Time to work.

However, this is not the end, but the beginning.

Daluo projects the heavens and the worlds of others in order to increase wisdom, perfect the path and fruition, and understand one universe after another. However, the means of understanding the universe are different. In the purely physical universe, it is a formula, but here, the universe is the method of practice.

Holding the scripture in hand, Luo Feng climbed up the stairs. One orifice, two orifices, three orifices, four orifices, five orifices, six orifices, seven orifices suddenly opened.

The seven orifices open together, the inner heaven and earth form a self-contained cycle, and the secrets of energy and vitality are self-opened.

Immediately afterwards, the essence resonated, and the eight orifices and nine orifices opened again, touching the threshold of God's secret.

Luo Feng felt: "Sure enough, no matter where in the universe, the three paths of essence, energy and spirit are inseparable, but the way of explaining them is different."

The nine orifices opened together, the inner heaven and earth were completed, and Luo Feng stopped practicing.

Because, for the next monks, the inner scene and the outer scene need to intersect with heaven and earth, and the inner and outer worlds will intersect to achieve perfection.

Luo Feng himself has no problem, but there is a problem with the world in front of him.
Chapter completed!