Is that thread a spiritual thought? How can a little brat like you have a spiritual thought? Is it really the benefit of inviting a table of ancestors? Do I want to risk my life and give it a try? Maybe... cough cough
, maybe he will die faster. If Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the old Taoist dies, there will be no one to take care of my disciple.
"Xing'er, don't go to the temple to do morning classes in the future. Longyan Cave is better. Master will help you move the incense table there." The old Taoist is worried that one day Chang Xing will demolish the temple and the master and apprentice will live in the same place.
None.
"Master, Longyan Cave is so far away. If there are snakes in the cave, I won't go. Otherwise, I won't do morning lessons." Chang Xing pouted and said.
"Look at Master, look at the temple. If you continue to do morning prayers here, Master will kill you sooner or later. Then you are deceiving the Master and destroying the ancestors." The old Taoist said.
"..." Chang Xing was also shocked when he saw the old Taoist's Taoist robe turned into a beggar's costume.
"Those dots you see in the orifices are actually spiritual energy. The golden dots are golden spiritual energy. The yellow ones are earth spiritual energy. The green ones are wood spiritual energy. The black ones are water spiritual energy. The red ones are fire spiritual energy. You see.
The ones that get the most are the golden spiritual energy and the fire spiritual energy, right?" When the old Taoist saw Chang Xing producing sword energy and fireballs, he thought that Chang Xing's spiritual roots were the strongest.
"No. Water spirit energy and wood spirit energy are the most abundant. They are very obedient. They will do whatever I tell them to do. They are still spinning inside my body."
"Ah? Still spinning? You don't have to practice the exercises, how can you move the heavens?" The old Taoist was very puzzled.
"They can spin by themselves! I don't need to worry about them. They spin so comfortably," Chang Xing said.
"I don't believe it, then take out the water spirit energy and show it to me," the old Taoist said.
"Yes." Chang Xing casually entered the Taoist orifice with his mind and summoned a ball of water spiritual energy, "My master said he wants to see you. I will take you to show my master."
Wow!
When the water spirit energy arrived outside, a dark cloud immediately appeared above Lao Dao's head, and a water ball as big as his face came out from it, and hit Lao Dao directly on his head, completely turning Lao Dao into a drowned rat.
"Grrrrrr, master has become a lost dog!" Chang Xing clapped his little hands and jumped up.
No one is going to pull me away. If I don’t beat this stinky kid to death today, I won’t believe him. When the old man raised his hand to beat him, he looked around, who is going to pull him out of this barren mountain? Forget it, still.
I don’t want to fight anymore, I still have to coax them. I am mainly afraid of trouble and don’t want to see the smelly child cry. Anyway, these clothes haven’t been washed for a long time, so they can be washed. Fortunately, there are clothes in the temple, otherwise I would have to follow some
Like poor people, they only have one set of clothes. Once the clothes are washed, they can only stay at home wrapped in quilts and cannot go out.
When Chang Xing saw the old Taoist raise his hand, he knew he was in trouble and said quickly: "Master, how about I get some fire for you to dry your clothes?"
"Don't." The old Taoist only has this good blue robe, so don't burn it for you.
"Master, you don't like Xingxing anymore." The little kid pursed his lips and burst into tears in an instant.
The old Taoist secretly praised his own wisdom. Fortunately, he didn't hit him. If he did, he would have cried so hard that he couldn't afford to offend him. He couldn't afford to offend him.
"Be obedient, and master will give you a big chicken handful later." The old Taoist said quickly.
Speaking of the chicken nuggets, the little kid drooled: "I want to eat a chicken nugget with yellow legs and a wing nugget."
"You have to have it." The old Taoist responded quickly, picked up a pair of dry clothes and ran to the mountain stream. The stream was not too far from the ancestor temple, and it didn't take long to walk there.
The old cat was also nearby just now, and the water splashed all over him.
Fortunately, my old cat is smart, otherwise he would have fallen into this kid's trick again. Sooner or later, the old man will be tricked by the kid. He deserves it. Who asked him to bring a kid back? If he didn't seek death, he would not die. The old cat would eat less.
Meat!
The old cat remembered the happy days when he would steal a chicken or two from the Patriarch's Temple from time to time and feast on it. At that time, the kitten's mother was still there, and the old cat also lived a happy and happy life. Alas! Now the cat is old and the kitten has grown up.
To make a living on his own, the kitten's mother died of illness one day in front of the old cat. Life began to get worse day by day. Just like an old man, he became increasingly decadent.
"Xing'er, go draw the talisman and refine the water now. Master will make you something to eat when he comes back later." The old Taoist's voice came from the woods and startled a few sparrows.
Chang Xing pouted and took down a few pieces of yellow paper cut into small rectangles from the shrine, then opened the cover of the ink and took a talisman pen made of wild wolf hair. This talisman pen is definitely older than Chang Xing's age.
It is larger, and the penholder is made of a kind of black bamboo. It has been used for a long time, but the surface of the bamboo rod has a luster of patina, and the wolf hair still remains elastic and soft.
Chang Xing took a look at the talisman he was going to draw today. After just one glance, he actually remembered all the graphic runes of the entire talisman in his mind, and drew the entire talisman in one stroke with crooked strokes.
Compared with the sample, it is crooked, like ants crawling over it with ink, and the strokes are zigzag, but the whole talisman is actually one stroke to the end, and all the strokes are completely connected without any interruption.
After drawing the talisman, he went to the water tank and scooped out a bowl of water. He drew a few circles in the water with one hand, tapped the water up, down, left, and right in the air with his fingers, and then held the talisman in one hand.
He made a few gestures with his hands and shouted "Quick!", and the talisman immediately burned. The flames plunged into the bowl of water. The talisman was gone, and there was no paper ashes. The water had been refined.
What I drew on this day was a Hua Xu talisman. Taking the talisman water and then practicing Zhuang Kung Fu can avoid injuries. Zhuang Kung Fu works from the outside to the inside, and external Kung Fu can easily leave hidden injuries on the body. When practicing Zhuang Kung Fu, the talisman drawn every day
It was different, and the water used for practicing had different effects, but it was consistent with the progress of the Zhuang Gong. Chang Xing drank the talisman water and stood on the wooden stake in the yard. Despite his young age, the stake he stood on was very big.
Standard. After only practicing for a few days, the essence of Zhuang Gong was revealed. Chang Xing is indeed very talented in practice.
The old Taoist took a bath in the stream, and then carefully washed the blue Taoist robe he wore all year round. The holes punctured by the sword energy made him very worried, and he had to look good when he was going out. Wear
Just like a beggar, no one will call him a dojo in the future.
When I was young, the temple was full of incense, and the merit box was always full. When I needed money to spend, I would just grab a handful from it. But at that time, I didn’t know how to save money, and I didn’t have any sense of how to spend money.
Now, I haven't saved a lot of money. However, there is nothing to regret. No matter how much money I saved in the previous era, it is still a pile of waste paper. Even if I leave some silver dollars, who would dare to use them to buy things.
