Ever since Lu Qing tasted the beauty of morality, he became stunned and extremely excited.
"Master, I have understood the magical method of morality. Can I stop reciting the Sutra of Immortality?"
After dinner, Lu Qing became more and more displeased with the scriptures that Lin Yuan took out from his pocket.
He worked hard to practice the Sutra of Immortality for five years, but in exchange he was beaten severely. He only studied the Moral Law for one night, but the elders in the alchemy stage treated him as a guest.
"If you don't want to think about it, just don't think about it."
To Lu Qing's expectation, Lin Yuan said nothing and put the scripture back into his pocket.
"Master, don't you scold me?" Lu Qing was puzzled.
Lin Yuan touched his head lovingly, "Why are you scolding you? I respect your choice as a teacher."
For the first time, Lu Qing felt hugely moved in her heart, feeling that her master was no longer so deceitful and had become glorious.
But he soon realized that he was still too young.
Three days later, the two left the small town and came to a big town.
As usual, Lin Yuan took Lu Qing to the local sect Xiaozhu Peak for a friendly discussion.
Standing on the platform, Lu Qing suddenly realized that he had overlooked a serious problem!
The moral law didn't teach him how to win a sparring match!
Looking at the magical aura flickering on the monk opposite him, Lu Qing's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something was wrong. When he turned around, his tricked master was no longer there.
"Master! Father!"
The young boy's cries of grief and indignation echoed for a long time in the green mountain peaks, awakening countless birds and beasts.
That afternoon, the stretcher Lu Qing had prepared came in handy. With his whole body swollen, the monks from Xiaozhu Peak summoned paper figures and carried him down the mountain numbly.
"Master..."
Under the bridge, Lu Qing, who was bandaged, raised her hands tremblingly, her eyes filled with resentment.
"Disciple, don't move around. The master is giving you medicine."
Lin Yuan held the ointment and carefully applied it on Lu Qing's bruised wound.
The ointment was very refreshing, and Lu Qing's heart was also very cold.
"Master, moral laws are useless." The young boy looked at the bottom of the bridge and spoke very softly.
"You are so complacent! You have only learned the moral law behind the body, but you haven't learned the front law yet. How can you not get beaten?" Lin Yuan shook his head and said.
"Present method?" Lu Qing was stunned, "Master, can I still trust you?"
"Silly boy, when has my master ever lied to you?" Lin Yuan said.
Lu Qing thought about it carefully and realized that although his master often cheated him, he had never deceived him.
"Okay! Master, please teach me the prehensile method tonight!" Lu Qing looked seriously.
Lin Yuan swung the whisk and slapped it on Lu Qing's face, leaving a few red marks.
"What a beautiful thought! It's enough to learn the Dharma behind you in one night, but the Dharma in front of you needs to be practiced every day."
The next day, the residents of the township who got up early were surprised to find that the streets were clean and the perennial smelly garbage dump at the end of the town had disappeared.
"Who did this?"
"It's impossible for Ma Youfu to clean it! Last time he asked for more money for cleaning, but the mayor refused him."
"Anyway, this mysterious man is really a good person."
The townspeople were talking a lot. In the corner of the street, Lu Qing put down his broom and looked at Lin Yuan suspiciously.
"Master, is this really useful? The only way to do this is to clean the streets?"
"Haha, cleaning the streets is just the beginning. The methods in front of you are much more complicated than the methods behind you. Let's go, I will continue to teach you slowly on my way to becoming a teacher."
The weather was getting hot, so Lin Yuan grabbed a bamboo hat and covered Lu Qing's head.
The two set off and walked into the crowd.
Five years passed in a flash, and a strange person and strange thing gradually spread across the land.
There was a master and a disciple walking in a small town or big city, talking about "cultivating Taoism and cultivating virtue". They were not doing it for the true Dharma, nor were they looking for rare treasures, but they just loved helping others.
It can be as small as helping a child pick up a ball that fell into the river, or as big as sharing spiritual insights for free, even a monk named Lu Qing would not refuse.
Meditate and practice, fight for treasures, and look for opportunities... There is nothing that an orthodox cultivator should do, but this person does not do anything!
Some monks from the sect were dismissive, thinking that this person was just trying to please others and knew that he could not improve his cultivation, so he acted absurdly.
But in just five years, Lu Qing made rapid progress from building foundations to becoming an alchemy monk, and his jaw dropped.
Many of the scoffers remained silent, but some of them dropped their embarrassment and visited Lu Qing privately to ask for advice. Lu Qing also welcomed him with a smile.
So gradually, Lu Qing also gained the nickname of "Moral Sanren". Everywhere he went, he was always invited by local sect disciples and treated as guests.
It was autumn, and the autumn wind blew the maple leaves red. Lin Yuan and Lu Qing were walking on the mountain path.
Lu Qing is already fifteen years old, with a tall and straight figure and bright eyes. The slightly damaged Taoist robe draped around him makes him even more unrestrained and unrestrained.
From time to time along the way, female monks from the Huayu Sect would stop and look back for him.
However, the edge of the forest is plain and dull, like a Danqing ink painting, as if it is hidden in the landscape. Except for Lu Qing, it will always be ignored by people.
"Master, I found that it is not good for people to be too handsome, because they will disturb others."
"It's a pity that I can't be an emperor, nor can I marry three thousand wives, and I can't love fraternity anymore."
Lu Qing brushed her bangs with her hands and sighed.
"I'm still thinking about your three thousand wives. Disciple, I'm afraid your beauty will be hard to bear." Lin Yuan glanced at the mountain peaks in the distance and said meaningfully.
"Master, you must be jealous. You, a poor old man, must have never even held a woman's hand. For so many years, you have not spoken more than two words to a woman. You are an old virgin." Lu Qing said contemptuously.
Lin Yuan fell into silence.
"Master, don't worry. If Master has something to do, I will do my best to help you. I will help you find a master wife! She will be as beautiful as a flower!" Lu Qing comforted her.
Soon, a whisk fell from the sky and slapped onto Lu Qing's face.
Very loud sound.
"Good disciple, I have tolerated you for a long time." Lin Yuan took back the whisk, shook his hand, and the whisk picked up the dizzy Lu Qing and continued to move forward.
The main hall of Huayu Sect.
Lu Qing was flattered and bowed to the woman opposite.
In the past, the elders came to greet him, but this time Mrs. Hua, the leader of the Huayu Sect, came in person!
Madam Hua is not an ordinary monk, but a powerful Yuanying power with great reputation!
"It is said that Daode Sanren has already formed elixirs at a young age. I didn't expect that when I saw him today, he turned out to be a handsome young man!"
"Sanren are virtuous people. You must stay in Huayu Sect for a few more days this time, so that we can give you a good reception."
Mrs. Hua has a sweet voice and a devilish smile. The key is that her clothes are thin.
As soon as Lu Qing bowed, his eyes fell into a deep ditch.
I feel it.
Mrs. Hua glanced down, raised the corners of her lips, and waved back, "Xiao Zhi, San Ren has been here for a long time and will inevitably be tired. Just take San Ren down to the wing to have a good rest."
"We will discuss the matter later."
Lu Qing was feeling embarrassed. When Mrs. Hua turned around, she quickly patted her Taoist robe and stood up.
Compared to the charming lady, the young girl who came was much more ordinary and did not have that breathtaking charm.
"Moralist, please come with me." Hua Xiaozhi bowed slightly to Lu Qing, with a calm expression, and began to lead the way.
"Master, let's go." Lu Qing said towards the corner of the main hall.
He has long been used to his unscrupulous master being ignored.
According to Lin Yuan, he has long been in harmony with the Tao. People who are not good enough in the Tao cannot see him unless he wants to be seen.
Lu Qing only felt that Lin Yuan was bragging.
With Dao Hezhen, you are a humble immortal, but you still compete with him to eat cornbread? You are just kidding.
The road leading to the wing was not long, less than a thousand meters from the main hall, which surprised Lu Qing.
Hua Xiaozhi lowered his head and remained silent along the way. When Lu Qing asked questions, he basically responded with "hmm" and "ok".
It was only when Lu Qing walked into the wing that the girl raised her head, her eyes a little complicated.
"Singers, please rest later tonight."
"Take a rest later?" Lu Qing scratched his head, feeling confused, but the girl's footsteps were fast and she had already walked far away.
"Master, what does she mean by this? I am very powerful in forming elixirs, so I don't need to rest at night." Lu Qing looked at Lin Yuan who was leaning against the door frame.
Lin Yuan spread his hands and said he didn't know anything.
"Okay, it's a useless question." Lu Qing rolled his eyes, and the good habits he had developed over the years made him start cleaning the house.
If there is no dust, it would be good to arrange the tables and chairs.
If nothing else, it's just that my hands are itchy.
After dinner, night fell slowly.
In the wing room, Lu Qing couldn't find a futon, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated on the Sutra of Immortality in the Five Qi Chao Yuan posture.
He once gave up this short scripture, but picked it up again a few days later. After not practicing for a day, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had been poisoned.
Slowly, transparent smoke drifted into the room.
Lu Qing smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, and her eyelids drooped unconsciously.
A graceful figure walked through the door and walked in. Lin Yuan sat on the window sill and observed quietly.
"More handsome than she looks in the daytime."
The woman's slender hands touched Lu Qing's face, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
It is Mrs. Hua, the leader of the Huayu Sect!
Lu Qing, who was a little wary in advance, was actually not completely asleep yet. After seeing Mrs. Hua's actions, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Master Hua! What are you doing?"
"Of course we are walking on the Yin and Yang Avenue." Mrs. Hua said sweetly.
"Master Hua, this... this is unethical!" Lu Qing was anxious, but her body was so weak that she really had no ability to resist.
"Moral, hehe, ma'am, I have no morals. I don't know why Sanren didn't fall asleep, but this is just right!"
Mrs. Hua went her own way and continued to act.
Lu Qing's expression suddenly changed and she hurriedly looked at Lin Yuan on the window sill.
"Master, master, don't watch the show, please save me!"
"Master?" Mrs. Hua said excitedly.
"That's good. Don't panic, disciple, master is here to save you!"
Mrs. Hua licked her lips.
Lin Yuan sat on the windowsill with his hands spread out.
"Look, I said the beauty is hard to bear. A good disciple, a teacher will never lie to others."
"As my teacher, I am not a grudge-bearing person."