The summer rain gradually stopped, and the thunder in the sky gradually dissipated.
It seems that I have vented enough anger, or maybe I don’t have any anger at all, but I am just too busy to panic.
By the time Chen Xuan drove his carriage back home, it was almost dusk.
The colorful rainbow hanging above the golden crow in the west is indeed a beautiful sight.
Even Chen Xuan only saw such a scene when he was young. It is really lamentable and pathetic.
In the Chen Mansion, in the corridor facing Yanming Lake, Jiang Xuan, who is in the upper realm of Dongxuan, is busy in front of and behind the charcoal stove like a cook.
Ye Hongyu sat on the chair and opened her red lips lightly, tasting the meat in small bites. Jiang Chun had put a lot of thought into the roasted meat.
A letter from the temple has not yet been opened. It is a letter to Chen Xuan of Taiping Road, so Ye Hongyu has not opened it.
At this time, Chen Xuan pushed open the door and entered the corridor. He smelled the aroma of roasted mutton and said with a smile: "Actually, practitioners should be better at cooking."
Jiang Chun held a lotus leaf fan and fanned away the smoke. On the thin iron plate, the tender mutton made a sizzling sound.
At this time, the fat of the mutton itself makes a sound when it encounters high temperatures.
Ye Hongyu swallowed the mutton in his mouth, patted his chest several times, and said with a normal expression: "Fellow Daoist Chen, there is a letter from you, a letter from the temple. It was just delivered before noon today."
Taoshan, where the Xiling Kingdom is located, is thousands of miles away from Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
The price paid to deliver this letter in a short period of time can almost form an elite cavalry force of 10,000 people.
Therefore, even Ye Hongyu became extremely curious about the content of the letter.
Chen Xuan's eyes fell on the desk. He walked over and sat on a chair. He removed the wax paint on the letter and opened the letter. The contents on the letter fell into Chen Xuan's eyes at a glance. <
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Ye Hongyu also turned sideways, trying to see clearly what was on the letter, but Ye Hongyu didn't understand the content on the letter.
It looks like a word but not a word, and it also looks like clouds and mist, and the pattern of thunder falling. Ye Hongyu seems to have seen it before, but doesn't recognize it!
Just like Ye Hongyu, after meeting Chen Xuan, he wrote the Taiping Qingling Book with dragon seal and phoenix seal.
Chen Xuan looked at the letter paper. This is the Yun seal, the original is the Phoenix seal, the Dragon seal and the Phoenix seal.
Before the Ming Dynasty was separated, the five true gods were on the Feixuan True Realm. They spread Brahma Qi among the blue sky and purple Han, forming dragon seals and phoenix seals. The light reflected in the ten directions and shook the world. They ordered the emperor to follow the rules.
The pen becomes the book.
Ye Hongyu frowned and asked, "May I ask Fellow Daoist Chen, what do these two words mean?"
Chen Xuan put the letter paper on the desk and said calmly: "This is Yun Seal, and it is also Dragon Chapter and Phoenix Seal. It's just slightly incomplete, but I can still identify it clearly."
"These two characters are 'Tai Shang!'"
There are dragon seals and phoenix seals here, showing the shape of "Tai Shang", so what is this world?
Is it that aqua blue planet, or is it a vast universe?
Ye Hongyu asked again: "What is the Supreme Being?"
Chen Xuan replied: "Your Majesty, that is where the Tao is!"
"There are things that are mixed together, born in advance of heaven and earth, lonely and lonely, independent and not changing, moving around without peril, they can be the mother of heaven and earth."
"Your Majesty doesn't know its name, so it's called Tao. Qiang Wei's name is Da."
It is true that he is the Supreme Supreme Being, but in that long river of waves and in the billions of worlds, among the practitioners who are as numerous as stars, which one is not the Supreme Supreme Being’s disciple?
Jiang Chun was fanning the smoke, but he stopped at some point. The tender mutton on the thin iron plate was already burnt black on one side, and he didn't care at all.
For the first time, this practitioner of the Dongxuan realm, who was born in the temple, had doubts about Haotian and Pluto.
Although it was just a fleeting doubt, the seeds of doubt had already been planted.
One day, this seed will take root, sprout, and grow vigorously.
Ye Hongyu sighed and said: "The Tao of the 'Tai Shang' lies, but the Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter is just an ordinary Tao scripture with no method of practice."
There are countless Taoist scriptures in Zhishou Guanzhong, among which the most famous one is the "Tai Shang" induction chapter that has been spread among the world.
I don’t know how many people are reading the Taishang Inspiration Chapter diligently, hoping to enter that kind of spiritual realm.
But for thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who has mastered the practice of ethereal induction. It is just a Taoist scripture taught by Taoists to the world.
Chen Xuan nodded and said: "The Taishang Inspiration Chapter is indeed not a practice method, but it is the original Taoist scripture."
"The Supreme Being said: "There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people bring it on themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows them like a shadow. But what are those people in the world doing reciting day and night?"
"It's just for the sake of spiritual practice. It has lost its original intention and has no intention of enlightenment!"
Besides, the dragon seal and phoenix seal script do not exist, how can we decipher its meaning?
Then Chen Xuan started reading the book "The Supreme Induction Chapter", and Jiang Chun was stunned on the spot, not knowing why.
Ye Hongyu also listened quietly, as if Chen Xuan's recitation was not a piece of inspiration from the Supreme Being, but a miraculous and mysterious supernatural power.
The sound is loud, and it seems that silence is better than sound.
Yanming Lake calmed down in a moment, and the fish in the lake were stunned in the water, not afraid of sinking to the bottom.
The pair of mandarin ducks who had been noisy all the time cuddled up to each other and listened quietly to the real man chanting sutras.
There are no golden lotuses blooming on the ground, no goddesses scattering flowers, there are just ordinary real people reciting a book of "The Inspiration of the Supreme Being."
There are only more than 1,200 words, and Chen Xuan spent half a stick of incense reciting them.
Suddenly, the breeze started to pick up, and the sound of reciting suddenly stopped. Ye Hongyu opened his eyes, and it turned out that this was the "Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter."
I have been practicing for many years, but I have never calmed down and read carefully the Taoist scriptures accumulated in the library in Guan Nei.
Jiang Chun woke up later and asked: "Fellow Daoist Chen, since the Supreme One is the Great Dao."
"Then the Dao Sect should not be called the Haotian Dao Sect, but should be called the Taishang Dao Sect."
For some reason, Jiang Chun threw away the fan in his hand and said these remarks.
Ye Hongyu looked at Jiang Chun solemnly and said, "Jiang Chun, just know it in your heart, why bother to say it out loud?"
She is not worried about Chen Xuan, but in the huge Chen family, who dares to say that there is no dark disk in any house?
Jiang Chun's eyes showed no intention of retreating, and he met Ye Hongyu's sharp gaze.
Chen Xuan stood up, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "For the Supreme Being, calling it Taishang Dao Sect is a bit of a icing on the cake. How can the Supreme Being care about this?"
He thought of the old Taoist named Boyang. He had met the Supreme Being.
And they chatted for a long time, so he knows!
Jiang Chun nodded slightly and said: "Then it should be Taishang Daomen, not Haotian Daomen."
Ye Hongyu sighed helplessly: "Jiang Chun, your lineage is still like this!"
In the past, Patriarch Jiang Chun, a certain ancestor of Zhi Shou Guan, died because of the temple.
Therefore, generation after generation of disciples, generation after generation also hates the temple.