"Fellow Daoist Chen! Today we have a big talk about Taoism, shall we go together?"
"There is nothing you can't do."
In the early morning, the sky was misty.
After Chen Yu opened the door, he saw one tall and one short towering outside his house.
Taoist Jiang had a smile on his face, while the little Taoist priest next to him had eyes full of anticipation for the upcoming event.
"Let's go. I heard that Waiting for Yu Lao Xiuxiang will also come, so we can't miss it."
Seeing Chen Yu walking out, Taoist Jiang hurriedly called out and walked quickly outside the courtyard. It was far different from the steady look he showed in front of the little Taoist priest yesterday.
The two men followed behind, and along the way they met many Taoist friends who had gathered to discuss Taoism yesterday.
Haiyun Temple is quite famous in Guangyong Mansion, and Jiang Qin'an, the second contemporary disciple, is also known to many people, especially most of the Taoist sects in Shiya County whose invitations were sent by him on horseback.
So the calls echoed and multiplied.
Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord kept talking about it all the way.
Finally arriving at the venue, the three of them stopped. Taoist Jiang took a bowl of cold water from the wooden table next to him and poured it into his mouth. He let out a long hiss and then calmed down.
Chen Yu stood beside him, looking around at the people coming and going.
There were not only Taoist priests, but also many common people, wearing turbans, leggings, and dressing up as warriors.
"This time we have invited Taoist sects from various counties in Guangyong, as well as some stragglers and heroes. The number exceeds expectations. Now we are rushing to make some wooden pieces. At least we will have someone to sit on."
Taoist Jiang participated in the whole process of the Zhai Jiao ceremony and was very familiar with these matters. Speaking at this time, he probably wanted to let the two of them help.
Chen Yu has no objection. He is now trying to get more scriptures and books related to the five internal organs. It doesn't necessarily have to be secret books and techniques, but medical books are also acceptable. Unfortunately, there are not many related books in Haiyun Temple, and Taoist Jiang can't get them.
I can only promise to help find out a few things.
"The secret techniques of the five internal organs are difficult to find, especially those related to internal training. However, it shouldn't be a big problem with ordinary scriptures. There are a few Taoist friends who are involved in it, so you might want to ask."
"Thank you, brother Taoist."
…
With a helping hand, there was not much to do, and the preparations were quickly completed, followed by the rumored grand discussion.
Taoist Jiang went to the master's office, but Chen Yu declined the other party's invitation and chose to go alone and wander around the field.
Many more Taoist priests poured into the venue than yesterday, and the atmosphere was lively and noisy.
There were even more burly men holding guns and horses and carrying long knives on their backs, surrounded by more than a dozen people.
Immediately afterwards, rangers with swords hanging on their robes and high-rollers with swords in their fists appeared one after another.
"The Qingdao Sect is here too."
"How can you not come when you are preaching to a real person?"
"Hahaha, indeed, it would be a pity to miss such a grand event. Please come in!"
The arrival of warriors, or in other words, the arrival of Jianghu guests caused a wave of excitement. Many well-known figures appeared here, and even masters from other places came. However, it was a long journey and not many arrived today.
In comparison, the Taoist priests who also practice martial arts have a more calm temperament, far less rough and bold.
The Taoist priests were not very interested in these warriors from outside the mountains. Some of them were still immersed in yesterday's heated debate on Taoism. They were still recalling what they had learned. Sometimes they frowned in deep thought, and sometimes they were distracted.
But Wu Ren would cast his gaze over from time to time. After all, the Taoists were the protagonists of this grand event.
They were also curious. Most of them had never seen such a scene. Some of them who were familiar with Taoism had only heard of the word "Zhai Jiao" but had never seen it.
Nowadays, Guangyong Mansion in Xizhou, which is a remote, backward and barbaric place for the Central Plains people, will also be undergoing construction, and the novelty of the people is naturally strong.
Boom!
Boom!
The big leather drum was beaten and the sermon began.
When Chen Yu heard the sound of the drum, he immediately saw an old Taoist in plain robes floating in the distance with an air of immortality.
Moving in the air, his body is light and airy, as if he is riding the wind.
"Good work!!"
Some people cheered, and others admired it.
Chen Yu looked at the top of the table from the side. When the Taoist sat down, he realized that the hair on the back of his head was as white as frost and his face was rosy. If his body was not slightly thin, he would not look like an old man at all.
Just as he was sizing up the other person, the old Taoist bowed slowly to everyone, and then spoke with a very powerful voice.
"I am a poor Taoist from Qimeng. My Taoist name is Yuanyang. I thank all my Taoist friends and come here to pay my respects to the lay people."
After saying this, there was an uproar in the venue.
"Where, Yu Zhenren's words are too serious."
"Being able to listen to a real person's sermon is a blessing that comes only once in ten years. It's not a reward."
"Real people don't have to be like this."
It can be seen that these are all people who know the name of Taoist Yu Qi from Yuanyang, not Xiaoxiao, and they all have some powerful background.
It was only at this moment that Chen Yu suddenly realized how famous this veteran on stage was.
True Taoist cultivation... just these four words can suppress all dissatisfaction.
Afterwards, Taoist Yuanyang's sermons indeed lived up to his reputation and were very meaningful. Chen Yu, a Taoist who only seemed to understand but did not understand, felt that he had learned a lot from what he said.
Of course, what the others gained was still somewhat different from what he had gained - fetal breath, spiritual power, spiritual intelligence, and spiritual liquid, these were things that others did not have.
Taoists and martial artists, one trains the heart and the other trains the strength.
However, he has never transcended the ordinary world, but Chen Yu is different. The emergence of spiritual power has given him the opportunity to pry the door open.
And the fetal breath that resides in Dantian just like the inner energy in the story tells him to explore further and to a level that is completely different from others.
Therefore, the path of Daomen can only be used as firewood, and cannot be followed all the way down.
It's not necessarily wrong, but it's definitely not suitable. Even if the other person is a so-called true cultivator, it won't work.
Chen Yu needs to find his own way.
But it's actually good now. Whether it's martial arts or Taoist scriptures, there are a lot of things he can learn from and find inspiration for, which are enough to sustain him for a long time.
And by the time he has absorbed all of this, he may have already taken great strides forward and no longer has to worry about where he is going.
"Practice..."
Chenyu looked at the sky, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue.
In both past and present lives, there have been people who have sought the Tao and practiced cultivation.
In order to achieve self-realization, some people have established the Pure Brightness Dharma School to realize their minds and themselves and eliminate the mind of Mingshen.
Someone wanted to swallow a golden elixir into his belly. From then on, I couldn't control my fate, so I came up with the elixir cauldron method and the inner elixir sect.
what about me?
It was rare for him to be like this, because he didn't doubt himself, nor did he fall into hypocrisy like he did on the mountain earlier.
I just simply want to know, or in other words, want to set a goal.
Looking back on the past, it seems that I have never cared too much about or pursued anything.
To put it nicely, it's called casual, to put it worst, it's aimless, no doubt like a zombie.
As his thoughts turned, he felt that he might need a driver, otherwise problems would arise sooner or later if he continued like this.
Gold and silver? Admiration?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head. These things are just there, and if you don't have them, don't force them.
Let nature take its course.
So...seeking immortality?
Yes, I want to seek immortality. Chen Yu thinks that immortality is quite good, especially those immortals in the legend who look down on the world from high up. It is really amazing when you think about it.
And life lasts only a hundred years, so we need more time to experience and enjoy.
But the next moment he was stunned. Since immortality is for enjoyment, why not enjoy it from the beginning?
More importantly, what is he enjoying? What does he want to enjoy?
At this moment, a word came to mind.
seek knowledge.
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Yes, there was talk of myocardial damage, so I had no choice but to go to the city hospital again. But I didn’t get called!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!