Qin Yu focused his mental power on the palm of his hand. Seeing Mr. Bao staring at his palm with bright eyes, Qin Yu said helplessly in his heart: "I am not the Taoist priest's disciple at all. Mr. Bao is destined to be disappointed."
Qin Yu just finished saying this in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a beating in the palm of his hand. He quickly looked at the three copper coins in his palm. The three ancient copper coins that were lying quietly in his hand suddenly stood upright at this moment.
The whole body is emitting a gleaming light. Although it is not very bright because it is daytime, people in the pavilion can see it.
"Haha, you are indeed master, Junior Brother Qin, it's okay for me to call you that."
Seeing the strange appearance of the copper coin in Qin Yu's palm, Mr. Bao stroked his beard and laughed. This strange appearance of the copper coin was the best way for them to prove their identity.
"This... Mr. Bao, are you sure that you are the only one who can cause these three copper coins to have such strange phenomena?" Qin Yu's expression became strange. Seeing Mr. Bao nodding his head in the affirmative, Qin Yu even more
I feel like my head is getting big.
Could it be that the cultivation methods recorded in the Zhuge Neijing are from the same sect as Bao Lao's? Or is the Zhuge Neijing so powerful that it can assimilate the cultivation methods of many sects?
"You won't doubt it now, right? These three copper coins have been passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors. Even in certain years, when our school encountered turmoil and our disciples were scattered, we still relied on these three copper coins to identify ourselves."
Mr. Bao was full of confidence in these three copper coins. Qin Yu could only show a bitter smile. It seemed that this cheap senior brother was going to be convinced.
If he really learned the skills from the Taoist priests on the mountain, Qin Yu might have believed it a long time ago, but he knows very well that everything he is learning now comes from the Zhuge Inner Canon, which is the inheritance of Mr. Zhuge, and it is also explained in the Zhuge Inner Canon.
The Master had only one disciple during his lifetime, and that was Jiang Wei.
"Mr. Bao, please allow me to slow down. This matter is a bit too sudden for me." Qin Yu can only think of delaying it first. Anyway, he is only passing by Shangqiu, so he only needs to delay it for a few days.
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"I can understand your feelings, but it's unmistakable that we are senior brothers, Yuan Huai, you guys haven't seen such a senior uncle before."
Mr. Bao waved his hand to express his understanding, and then said to the four men beside him.
"I met my uncle."
The four men all bowed to Qin Yu. Qin Yu quickly stopped him and glanced at the smile on Mr. Bao's face. Qin Yu was even more helpless. Mr. Bao was trying to confirm his identity.
"Junior Brother Qin, I heard you said at the exchange meeting that Master passed away. Is it true?" Mr. Bao looked at Qin Yu, eager to know the answer.
"Well, he passed away a few years ago." Qin Yu nodded and replied. This is true. The Taoist priest on the mountain did die a few years ago.
"Master!" Upon hearing Qin Yu's answer, Mr. Bao looked sad and suddenly burst into tears.
When Bao Lao cried, Qin Yu and his four disciples were all panicked. Bao Lao was already sixty or seventy years old. He was in his seventies. This old man was most taboo about great joys and sorrows. If one mistake was made, something would easily happen. Now
Everyone was paying careful attention to the changes in Mr. Bao's expression.
Mr. Bao cried for a while, and then his expression gradually stabilized. He glanced at his four disciples and Qin Yu, a blush flashed on his face, and said: "It's a joke for you juniors. I just recalled what the master said to me in the past."
I taught him every scene, but I couldn't control my emotions at this moment."
"Master, if we miss our ancestor, let's ask our uncle to take us to pay homage to our ancestor's grave." Song Yuanhuai, Lao Bao's eldest disciple, suggested.
"Yes, yes, I want to pay homage to my master. Junior Brother Qin, where did you bury my master after he passed away?"
"Be buried behind the Taoist temple on the mountain." After the Taoist priest died, he was buried by the people in the town. Qin Yu also heard this from his second uncle.
"Junior Brother Qin, I wonder if the master has ever mentioned anything about our sect to you?" Knowing where the master was buried, Mr. Bao went there in no hurry. After pondering for a while, he asked Qin Yu another question.
question.
"No, you have never told me." Qin Yu shook his head. Now he can only pretend to be brave. Who told him about the origin of his apprenticeship in front of so many people at the exchange meeting.
"Well, I guess so. Junior Brother Qin can achieve the status of a leader at this age. He must be focused on learning techniques. In this case, I will tell Junior Brother Qin the origin of our sect."
"The earliest inheritance of our sect dates back to the Tang Dynasty. At that time, a scholar named Li went to Beijing to take the exam. Unfortunately, he failed to pass the exam for three consecutive years. In the end, the scholar simply gave up the exam. However, the scholar's family was not short of money.
The scholar failed to pass the exam and didn't want to go home, so he took a scholar and started traveling around the mountains and rivers, visiting famous mountains and historic sites."
Qin Yu can understand the behavior of scholars mentioned in Bao Lao's saying. In ancient times, scholars who could take exams in Beijing were generally those with some degree of fame. Although they did not graduate from high school, they would not engage in industry, commerce, or agriculture.
This is a despicable industry in their eyes. More dissatisfied scholars will choose to travel around and simply focus on the mountains and rivers. Many historical sites have many poems left by such scholars, including some popular poems.
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However, most of these poems have the connotation of unrecognized talents. Although they are praising the beauty of landscapes and historic sites, there is a strong sense of desolation in the words. No matter how beautiful the landscape is, there are no bright clothes and angry horses. Returning home in rich clothes makes people yearn for it.
The scholar surnamed Li took the boy to travel through most of the mountains and rivers in the country, and finally came to Shangqiu. In the Tang Dynasty, Shangqiu was a city with relatively developed transportation and economy. The scholar was here
I met a girl and they fell in love at first sight and soon fell in love.
However, just when the scholar was about to take the girl home to meet his parents, the Anshi Rebellion broke out and the Anlushan Rebellion broke out. On the way home, the scholar encountered the rebels, a powerless scholar, and a
Needless to say, the fate of a young girl, plus a book boy, would end. The scholar was killed by the rebels, and the young girl fell into the hands of the rebels. The consequences can be imagined, but it is simply
, that bookboy allowed him to escape.
It turned out that there was a Taoist temple not far away from where the book boy was at that time. It was just an abandoned Taoist temple. The book boy didn’t know what he was thinking and fled towards the Taoist temple. However, the rebels saw the book boy running towards the Taoist temple.
, no longer in a hurry to catch up, just teasing behind them like a cat chasing a mouse. Entering the Taoist temple is not catching a turtle in a urn, the final result is to be slaughtered by them.
The book boy ran into the Taoist temple and found that the Taoist temple only had an incense hall, in which was the Sanqing Taoist priest, and there was no back door or anything. This was really miserable.
Seeing that he could no longer run away, the boy ran to the incense hall, knelt down in front of the statue of Taoist Sanqing, and prayed for Taoist Sanqing's blessing.
After the book boy knelt down and worshiped, the rebels also happened to enter the Taoist temple. When they saw the book boy worshiping Taoist Sanqing again, they all laughed at him. Some even uttered wild words. If this Taoist Sanqing could really manifest his spirit, they would strike with lightning.
Kill him.
But as soon as the man finished speaking, the sunny weather suddenly became dense with dark clouds, followed by lightning and thunder. A bolt of lightning actually struck the Taoist temple with a huge roar.
At this time, all the rebels were dumbfounded. Many of the timid ones had already begun to retreat and ran away. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in this fine weather. It was obvious that Taoist Sanqing had appeared. After a while, these people
They all fled without a trace.
The book boy was also shocked by the vision of heaven and earth. It took him a long time to react, and he immediately kowtowed to Taoist Sanqing. After kowtowing, the book boy looked up, but suddenly there was a yellow mark on Taoist Sanqing's hand.
thing.
The book boy was certain that he had not seen this thing when he came in before. The yellow thing that was so conspicuous was still on his hand. If it had been there before, he would have definitely noticed it.
The book boy walked over and found that it was a pornographic book. The book boy had been reading to the scholar since he was a child, and he was also literate. The cover of this pornographic book read: The Promise of the Taoist Scriptures.
"The Wuji Taoist Scripture contains Taoist methods of self-cultivation, and the book boy is the founder of our sect. After the founder obtained the techniques recorded in the Wuji Taoist Scripture, he lived in seclusion in Shangqiu.
In this Taoist temple, I practiced quietly and finally understood this Taoist scripture."
Mr. Bao paused for a moment. He had not spoken so many words to anyone for a long time. Seeing that Qin Yu was listening with great interest, a smile appeared on his face and he continued: "Because this sutra appeared suddenly, as if it was given by God.
, and this Dao Sutra is also called the Wuji Dao Sutra, so the founder named the sect: Tianji Sect, which means: Heaven-given Wuji."
After hearing what Mr. Bao said, Qin Yu was secretly stunned. Others might think that this was just telling a story. How could a Taoist scripture appear properly? It was simply impossible. It was probably that the ancestor of Mr. Bao deliberately deified himself.
But Qin Yu firmly believed in the opportunity of Patriarch Bao, because something like this happened to him. The emergence and acquisition of Zhuge Neijing were also incredible, but it was still a fact.
"Our Tianji Sect has been passed down for more than two hundred generations since the ancestor. The number of disciples in each generation will not exceed a hundred. At the most, it was more than seventy. However, in the metaphysical world, no one dares to look down upon us.
Even if the Tianji Sect is at its lowest, with only three members in two generations, it still has a great reputation in the metaphysical world."
Mr. Bao's tone was filled with pride: "Junior Brother Qin, our Tianji Sect's expert master in metaphysics should have taught you this Zhou Yi Xiantian Nine Palaces Bagua." (To be continued)