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Chapter 5 Daomai Fapai Seeking Comments!

Chapter 5 Dao Meridian School (please comment!)

The clouds are rolling and relaxing, and it’s another sunny day.

On Qingtai Mountain, the Taoist temple is hidden in the mountains and forests, and the sound of Lang reciting can be heard from it.

"If you are pure, if you hear without words, eat without regrets, and have no control over your words and deeds, then it is the result of your mind, and you are sincere and truthful..."

"It is clear that the wind has passed away, and the heaven and earth will be noticed..."

When his eyes fell on the courtyard, he saw a young man wearing a gray short coat with his arms exposed, holding a thread-bound book and reading with gusto.

This is not Changfeng, but another Taoist book.

It is called "Hua Jing Ten Life Records". Compared with the former, the content of the book in front of me is more obscure. The whole book talks about the clear mind and pure thoughts. From time to time, it also mixes in the academic terminology of this world's Taoism. Ordinary people may not need to read it for a few minutes.

The sentence makes me feel dizzy and difficult to understand.

But Chen Yu was different. Not only was he not stuck, but he became more and more excited as he read.

What is different from the final convergence of Taoism in the previous world is that there is no unified theory of Taoism in this world, and many theories are flourishing. Only in Daliang in the south, there are dozens or hundreds of different schools.

There are often new Taoist concepts flowing out from a certain ancient school, and they are hotly discussed by countless Taoist priests.

There are those who praise and praise it, and there are also those who resent it.

After thousands of years of exchanges and waves, most of the doctrines have fallen silent and disappeared, but there are still some that have been preached.

As far as my predecessor knows, among the many Taoist sects today, there are only five sects that can be called noble in Taoism. Not much is known about the three branches in the north, so let’s not talk about it for now. When it comes to the most famous one in memory, it still has to be the Standing River.

To the south lies Zhengyang Temple, which has existed for hundreds of years, and Zhenwu Mountain, which has been entrusted by emperors of several dynasties.

One believes in Qian Yang, and the other upholds Qingwei.

The two sects can be said to be at the peak of their incense, and together they are the leaders of Taoism in the world!

The "Guangyun Lun. Five Elements Collection" and "Mingshen Lu" among the five Taoist books preserved in Yunhe Temple are from these two sources.

The former is as broad and comprehensive as the "Changfeng Jing", and is a leisurely book similar to the wild chronicles, while the latter is slightly more in-depth and can be compared with the "Huajing Shisheng Lu" in his hand, which records a certain Taoist priest in Zhengyang Temple.

Daxian's thoughts and ideas about the great road, freedom and other Taoist disciples' lifelong pursuit. They are often learned during study, rather than just a quick taste.

As the master of Taoist temples in Daliang, Chen Yu couldn't help but get involved. Of course, his predecessor was not very good at studying and did not leave any unique insights. In the end, he still needed to grind out the words in the book bit by bit.

When it comes to reading, the memory in my head is of little use.

Time passed by for more than half an hour. Chen Yu closed the book and practiced "Yunhe Gong" several times according to the steps he had gradually become proficient in. After moving his body well, he took the hatchet and carried the basket and went to the back mountain.

A light rain fell yesterday and wet the mountain road. Today the weather is quite clear and the bright red sun rises early from behind the mountain.

The dew has dried, and the jagged bluestone is no longer wet, so he plans to take advantage of this day to make preparations for wild fishing——

Up to now, the fishing hooks, fishing lines, and fishing baits are all gone, but the only thing missing is a durable and lightweight fishing rod.

The mountain-backed bamboo has good toughness and grows slenderly, making it an excellent material.

Chen Yu, who had his back to a bamboo forest, naturally had no choice but to make another trip to the county seat at the foot of the mountain. After all, the fishing rods in this era are not much different, forget about metal fishing rods, they are all made of bamboo, and at most the types of bamboo are somewhat different.

difference.

Instead of spending that effort, why not make one yourself.

It just so happened that Yamada didn't need to do much outside the Taoist temple recently, and he was a little leisurely - there were only a few books, and it was obviously impossible to read them over and over day and night. As for practicing kung fu, it was even less possible. Kung fu emphasizes work and rest.

Combine and relax appropriately. Excessive exercise will only strain the muscles and damage the body. Excessive exercise is not enough, and it is not beautiful.

He stepped on the mountain path, avoiding some slightly wet places, and went all the way up.

Speaking of wild fishing, Chen Yu thought of the big red earthworm that he had inspired yesterday.

It's a pity that when I woke up this morning, I saw that my body was already stiff and curled up. What's strange is that there is no strong fishy smell after the death of ordinary earthworms. Not only that, there are also some muscles protruding from the head of the earthworms, which are looped around.

At first glance, it looks like wearing a crown.

The earthworm king collapsed.

The experiment failed, and it turns out that the magic machine still cannot work in animals. Of course, due to the number of experiments and the sample, this conclusion may be a bit hasty.

Maybe the way he did the experiment was wrong, or maybe the results would be different if he put it on people.

But seeing the other person's fleshy crown twisted together as if growing out of his head, Chen Yu silently gave up the idea of ​​trying it on himself.

Take it slow for now, and wait until you have a better understanding of Lingji.

The earthworms died, but Chen Yu did not throw them away, but kept them alone in another bamboo tube. Just like he said before the experiment, it doesn't matter if it fails, the worst is to use it for fishing.

Ready-made bait.

But soon he thought that if this earthworm really had some bad changes, such as being highly poisonous, what would happen to the fish that ate it? Can it still be eaten?

After stroking his chin and thinking for a moment, Chen Yu realized that the best way to deal with it was to fish it and raise it first to see what happens next.

The mountain road was rugged, and even Chen Yu, who had become familiar with the Taoist temples in recent months, had to spend a lot of effort to walk a certain distance before winding around the rocky slope.

As soon as you see it, the green grass grows wildly, many of which are no higher than the ankles. They are clustered together. Some are lying in the shadow of the stones, with deep roots in the earth. Some are catering to the rising sun and swaying in the wind.

Behind the small, gentle grassland are large tracts of upright mottled bamboo, slender and dense, with long and narrow bamboo leaves hanging upside down, hanging from the branches like blades.

Chen Yu turned around and looked around, only to see numerous mountains and empty mountains. A light mist lingered on the top of the hills, giving off a beautiful halo under the increasingly blazing sunlight.

Then they slowly dispersed.

Seeing this scene, although he didn't yell like in the movies and TV shows, his mood did become a little lighter. His whole person seemed to be integrated with the scenery in front of him, he shed his shackles and felt more at ease.

No wonder there are always hermit monks who like to go to some secluded and remote mountains. It feels good to relax from time to time.

Huh?

With his mind ups and downs, Chen Yu lowered his consciousness. When he came to the familiar hazy sea of ​​consciousness, he found that it was unexpectedly calmer.

In contrast, those light spots floating out from the bottom of the sea actually stabilized a little when they were condensed by the inexplicable power network, and they did not disappear in an instant like before.

Was it the change in mood caused by just now?

Just a few breaths ago, when he felt something like floating in the air and wanted to ride the wind back home, there were some faint waves in the depths of his consciousness. Looking at it at the moment, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Chen Yu looked at the calmed sea of ​​consciousness. This was the first time he had seen such tranquility in a long time. Every time he entered this place, there were always waves and raging waves.

What was that? At this moment, he, who was looking around curiously, suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a looming film on the corner where the light points of inspiration condensed.

I never noticed it in the past, or in other words, it was covered up by the waves in the past.

At this time, it was revealed and attracted people's attention.

He hurriedly moved closer, but only had time to glance up and down briefly. The next moment, the sea of ​​consciousness became active again. Soon, the waves rolled up and slapped in front of him, and the thin film of vague vision disappeared.

outside world.

Chen Yu woke up his mind and opened his eyes.

With thoughts in his eyes, he now found that his soul seemed to have a lot of problems... Whether it was the vast and ever-changing ocean of consciousness, or the silver-white light spots whose origins were unclear, and the condensed light spots.

The inspirations are difficult to explain using common sense.

Normal people are definitely not like this, at least there are no such differences between their previous lives and their original predecessors.

Time travel...

Chen Yu couldn't explain his current mood, it was very complicated, but in the end he smiled freely and said,

"You want to do so much!"

"Anyway, I don't lose anything."

After thinking about it, he turned around and entered the bamboo forest.

La la la la la, what can you do to me if it’s short and few~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

(End of chapter)


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