This is something that almost no Confucian heirs don’t know.
One of the four joys of life, there is such a sentence when it comes to the gold list!
This golden list is about the emperor list in the world!
But Confucianism has its own merit list.
Legend has it that this golden merit list is one of the few treasures handed down by Confucian ancestors.
"According to ancient books, the Confucian ancestor had immeasurable merits and virtues, which shocked the past and the present. He once had seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples. He traveled around the world and preached the great path of Confucianism."
"If the Tao is not preached lightly, there must be demonic obstacles. In order to subdue the demonic obstacles, Confucian ancestors once sacrificed countless treasures. The inner wall of the warning bell in my hand manifests seventy-two characters, and the outer wall manifests three thousand characters. Could it be that they correspond to
Confucianism’s seventy-two wise men and three thousand disciples.”
"That doesn't mean that every word corresponds to the Confucian Way of the Seventy-Two Sages, and the three thousand disciples correspond to the Three Thousand Ways. If I could thoroughly understand the Way in the Warning Bell, I would be able to conquer the world."
"Ancestor Confucianism sacrificed countless treasures, the most famous of which are the Five Treasures of Confucianism, and the Golden List of Merit and Virtue. Only the Warning Bell is unknown. Am I wrong in guessing that the Warning Bell is not a treasure of Confucian Ancestor?"
Green Snake looked at Zhang Yutang whose expression changed and asked in a low voice:
"Big bad guy, what is the merit list they are talking about? Is it a very powerful treasure? I see your face has changed. Do you want that treasure too?"
Zhang Yutang said:
"That is the most precious treasure of Confucianism. I am the current Saint Master, so that treasure should belong to me." Green Snake sneered:
"Whoever has the best means belongs to him. Big fists are the reason. As long as your fists are big enough, of course you get it. But what kind of treasure is that? It sounds very powerful."
Zhang Yutang smiled faintly, did not answer, and stood up:
"Do you want to take a rest? After the rest, let's go to Yunmeng Lake."
"I have a thousand years of Taoism. This tiredness is nothing at all. Let's leave now."
The green snake stood up:
"However, what exactly is the merit list is so mysterious that I like to keep it quiet."
Zhang Yutang didn't take this little provocation to heart and stood up:
"If you're not tired, let's go to Yunmeng Lake to see it."
Slowly walking down the Yanyu Tower, the two of them did not use their magical powers, just like ordinary people, walking step by step.
In today's world, Taoism is manifested in the world, but the real masters of Taoism rarely show their magic power in front of ordinary people.
Magical powers often have earth-shaking and overwhelming power, and ordinary people often feel fear after seeing them.
The two of them walked along the bluestone road in the direction of Yunmeng Lake. After walking for a while, many people gathered in front of them. They were all pointing towards a mansion and talking about it.
"The Fang family has invited another master of Qingping Taoist Temple. The master of Qingping Taoism is profound. This time he will definitely be able to get rid of the evil spirits and evil spirits and cure the strange illness of the young master of the Fang family."
In the Fang family courtyard.
A small building was built, and no servants lived there.
A crazy scream kept coming from the top of the small building, like an evil spirit coming out of its cage.
In the courtyard, an extraordinary old Taoist priest looked at Member Fang beside him with a smile on his face. Mrs. Fang said:
"Don't worry, you two. I've been walking around the streets for decades, and I've never seen any kind of evil spirit. It's just a little devil possessing you. Look, if I take this little devil in, I'll give you a lively young master."
Fang Yuanwai hesitated on the side:
"Taoist Priest, as the saying goes, the ugly words come first. I have something to say, so please don't mind, Taoist Priest."
The master of Qingping Temple is calm and gentle:
"I am a poor person who collects money from people to eliminate disasters for others. You are my benefactor. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Fang Yuan outsider:
"I would like to ask the Taoist Priest to sign a manuscript. If anything happens to the Taoist Priest, we must not rely on the Fang family."
Fang Yuanwai was really scared. A while ago, he invited a lot of people to come and see him. Except for a few quacks who looked like bastards at first glance, the rest of the people could tell at a glance that their son had been killed by an evil spirit. Possession.
Taoist Qingping also saw this, so Fang Yuanwai still had some hope for Taoist Qingping.
However, at the beginning, some of those experts failed to kill the ghosts, and instead were killed by the evil spirits.
After losing their lives, the master's apprentices took turns to go into battle. Instead of looking for trouble with the evil spirits, they relied on the Fang family. They had to come up with a lot of gold and silver to solve the problem, otherwise they would throw the dead master's body in the Fang family. in spite of.
What's more, carrying the body of an expert to the Yamen to file a complaint would cause a lot of disturbance to the officials. Therefore, every time an expert was invited to subdue the evil ghost, a manuscript would always be produced and asked to be signed by the expert. You have a life, but you can't rely on the Fang family to survive or die afterwards.
Taking the manuscript from Fang Yuanwai's hand, Taoist Master Qingping looked at it, a flash of anger flashed across his brows, and his voice suddenly dropped:
"Since Fang Yuanwai can't believe in Pindao's ability, why would anyone ask Pindao to cast a spell to subdue the evil ghost?"
Fang Yuanwai apologized and said:
"I also ask for your forgiveness from the Taoist priest. I have no choice but to make this move. I believe that the Taoist priest has great supernatural powers and profound Taoist practices, and he is not able to capture this evil ghost. Naturally, the Taoist priest will not care about marking such a manuscript. When the Taoist priest gets rid of the evil ghost, I will I am willing to spend money to renovate some damaged cloud rooms in the Qingping Taoist Temple on the original basis. I regard it as a little bit of my gratitude to the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, and I hope the Taoist priest will accept it."
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the highest among the three religions, has been honored only by Tao since ancient times."
He announced a slogan:
"That's all. Please ask someone to set up a desk in the yard and prepare all the incense candles, gold paper, gold rings, dog blood and other things. When everything is ready, I will do the magic to succumb to the demon."
Officer Fang quickly brought out the desk. As soon as the desk was put down, the servant who came trotted out of the yard, fearing that the evil spirits in the yard would come out and do some harm to others.
Taoist priest Qingping said:
"Then what you are preparing for is speed."
Member Fang laughed and said:
"These days, I have been asking experts to do it. I have prepared quite a lot of these things."
Taoist priest Qingping walked to the desk, and with a clang, he drew out a long sword. The sword was three feet long, filled with autumn water, and glowing with a ray of cold light. The hilt was engraved with patterns of pines, waves, and smoke, and it looked simple and tight.
Holding the sword, he came to a basin of water on the desk, scooped up some water with his hand, put it on the blade of the sword and lightly scratched it to wash away the dust that fell on it.
"Go and carry your son out, I'm going to do it."
The Taoist hairpin on his head was twitched, his hair was disheveled, his hand was dancing with a long sword, his feet were up and down, upside down, and he was mumbling words. He raised the long sword, and a Taoist talisman was pierced by the tip of the sword, and he placed it on top of the incense candle. When burned, the Taoist talisman turned into curls of green smoke, and the green smoke spread out in all directions.
"The divine thunder rectifies the law, subdues demons and eliminates demons!"
The long sword was drawn and pointed straight into the sky.
Outside Member Fang, Mrs. Fang looked up into the sky with a long sword with a hopeful look on her face. The sky was clear and cloudless.
"Hey, what's going on? There's no movement at all. As usual, when Taoist priests and monks move, there will be strong winds and bursts of thunder. Could it be that I really met an expert? Is this a return to nature?"
With this thought in mind, when I looked at Taoist Master Qingping's eyes, something suddenly changed.
When the long sword was drawn, there was no movement in the sky, which made Taoist priest Qingping secretly complain:
"Could it be that the five-thunder-blasting Taoist technique I bought from some old man for five taels of silver was all fake? Otherwise, why can't it induce a little thunder? Even if there is no thunder, it would be good to have some electric fire."
The hand holding the sword could neither retract nor release it, and looked a little embarrassed. Holding back the shame, he recited the incantation again, let go and walked wildly, dancing like a crazy mentally ill person with a face on his face.
Overflowing with excitement:
"The divine thunder rectifies the law, subdues demons and eliminates demons!"
There was still no movement in the sky, the sky was clear and cloudless.
Fang Yuanwai came to his senses this time and looked at Taoist Qingping with a somewhat evil look in his eyes. His face sank even more. He was about to speak when he heard Taoist Qingping say:
"Except for the old man, I think the God of Thunder in Heaven may have gone out to meet friends at this moment. He was not at home, or he may be eating, so he did not hear my token. Otherwise, when my token rings, thunder will sound, and demons will be subdued.
No problem."
Fang Yuan looked at Taoist Qingping noncommittally and said nothing. The disbelief and doubt in his eyes made Taoist Qingping see clearly.
"Don't worry, the God of Thunder is not here. I will use some of the pure Yang essence I have learned all my life and add a fairy charm to drive away evil spirits for you."
The young master of the Fang family has been brought over, tied up tightly, and lying on the ground screaming and rolling.
The young master of the Fang family was handsome and thin. He originally had no strength to tie a chicken, but now he seemed to have a huge force. He was rolling on the ground with a sound like thunder, and his eyes were red and glowing with green light.
The light flashed, and when he looked at Taoist Qingping, there was a deep anger, as if he wanted to eat Taoist Qingping alive.
The deep chill made Taoist Qingping tremble, and he immediately turned around, took out a yellowed Taoist talisman from his chest, and looked at the incense candle, where a cloud of rays of light bloomed from the Taoist talisman.
The long sword leads:
"go!"
The rays of light flowed and fell on the head of the Fang family's young master. The Fang family's young master let out a tiger's roar, his limbs twitched, foam flowed from his mouth, and he lay motionless on the ground for a moment.
Taoist Qingping was overjoyed:
"Congratulations to Mr. Fang. Your hard work has paid off. The evil ghost in your son's body has been eliminated. However, it was a waste of Pindao's Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Talisman. This Ten Thousand Transformations Talisman is extremely precious. It was Pindao who went through thousands of calamities to get it from an ancient place.
The income from the adventure in the immortal's cave was only three, but I spent one for your son."
"Immortal magic talisman, even if it is gold, you may not be able to buy it."
Looking at his unconscious son, Fang Yuanwai burst into tears. He ran over, felt his heartbeat with his hand, stood up, and bowed deeply to Taoist Master Qingping:
"Thank you, Taoist Master. My son is in a coma now. Is he recovered?"
Taoist priest Qingping waved his hand:
"It's okay. Just ask someone to untie the iron chain. Once he wakes up, everything will be fine."
Member Fang was very happy:
"Hurry up and untie all the iron ropes on the young master's body, carry him back to the room, and take good care of him."
Taoist Priest Qingping watched with a smile as the servant untied the iron rope from Master Fang's body. Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Fang woke up from his coma, with a green light in his eyes and rushed towards Taoist Priest Qingping. (To be continued. Please search Piao Piao. Astronomy, novels are better and updated faster!)