Chapter 166: Grasping the New Way of Comprehension
There was a strong north wind all night.
When the sky was twilight, the roof of the bamboo building was covered with thick white snow.
In the training room on the second floor, the light green mist condensed and lingered, slowly and endlessly.
It's warm as spring inside the house, but it's freezing cold outside.
As Zhang Wenfeng was sitting still, the slightly shimmering light on his skin suddenly disappeared. The mist dispersed in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a small amount of green energy fell on Zhang Wenfeng.
After a while, the room felt fresh and clean, and the temperature gradually dropped.
Zhang Wenfeng opened his eyes, and the traces of green light flashed in his eyes. He thought a little, and suddenly woke up from the perfect breakthrough of advancing to the Qi Qi Realm. His perception was sharply magnified countless times in the previous moment.
He seemed to have captured a hint of inspiration from the power of heaven and earth.
Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that he was practicing near the eye of the formation. When the formation opened that day, he had immersed himself in it to figure out the details and sensed the vague movement of the yin and yang power of heaven and earth. This time, the feeling was clearer than last time.
The opportunity was fleeting, and he did not get up immediately. Instead, he thought of a way in his heart, and slowly recited the Tao Sutra with a strange rhyme: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not a permanent Tao. A name can be named, but it is not a permanent name. It has no name.
The beginning of all things; named, the mother of all things..."
He tried to recite all the scriptures shown in the Taoist scriptures from beginning to end without visualizing the supernatural powers in the scriptures. There seemed to be invisible sound waves washing back and forth on his body like water, and he did not finish reciting the last word "ye".
His mind entered a vague Tao realm that he had not seen for a long time.
In an instant, the whole person seemed to be in a state of extreme tranquility and emptiness.
There is no thought, no existence, nothing at all.
He lowered his eyes slightly and "watched" a faint golden light appear from the darkness.
The golden light drags its tail light, swimming and circling in the sea of consciousness, with two births, repeating the cycle, connecting the head and the tail, which is mysterious and indescribable.
After three times, the light merged into one, turning gradually lighter.
Just like when it came, it disappeared into the darkness.
After sitting cross-legged for a long time, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly stood up, drew his sword and waved it with a "clang" sound.
The room is filled with sword light, and the body is turning with the sword. The three-foot-square bamboo room is as light as a flying feather, and there is no trace of it coming or going.
There are weak spiral winds that arise from time to time and are extinguished at any time by the circling and collision of sword lights.
The human silhouettes and sword lights blended together, forming a rolling momentum.
Occasionally, a sharp burst of energy breaks through the bamboo wall, and the cold wind outside the house penetrates and is forced out again.
After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of howling wind gradually weakened.
Zhang Wenfeng stood in the middle of the house, the light of his sword slowly spread out like a millstone, with a flick of his wrist, "Keng", the green blade was sheathed.
With a smile on his face, he understood the power of yin and yang in heaven and earth, and initially grasped the mysterious secret of Wujiu Bagua Sword's "sword-sharpening style". "The millstone turns and the flag waving", which is in line with the cycle of yin and yang.
This flash of inspiration gave him a new understanding of the use of power and magic. Even his spiritual consciousness expanded more than twice, reaching about thirty feet.
In the distance, "dang", the sound of a Dharma bell ringing could be heard faintly.
Morning class is over.
Today's Xianling Temple has a large scale of morning and evening exercises, with nearly forty people gathered together.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the bamboo house room with cracks and leaks everywhere, chuckled and shook his head. He had to work hard for his second brother to repair the bamboo house. He stepped forward, opened the bamboo door and went out.
The cold wind blew in, and the wheat straw futon used for meditation on the ground fell into pieces, and debris spread around the room.
Standing on the corridor with your hands behind your back, you can admire the scene of snow covered in snow.
Goose feathers and snowflakes drifted in the wind, falling in the eyes of Zhang Wenfeng who had just gained some insights. They seemed to be another evolution of the power of heaven and earth. He couldn't help but stand still and his eyes were blurred.
When I suddenly woke up, the sky was already bright.
Zhang Wenfeng had a solemn look on his face and silently recited scriptures to stabilize his mind and avoid distracting thoughts.
In the initial promotion stage, your mood will be ups and downs.
Not all understandings of heaven and earth are good for monks, or it may be caused by amplified obsessions and obstacles.
After a while, my mind became clear and I was no longer confused by external objects.
He saw three figures walking through the forest and across the stream in the snow and fog to the east, so he went downstairs and walked into the wind and snow.
"The master of the temple is out of seclusion. Congratulations on your successful promotion! Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
The second senior brother and Yue Anyan who came over looked at the seemingly different viewers and congratulated them with clasped fists.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and cupped his fists in return: "Taozu is merciful!"
He patted the donkey who was rubbing him affectionately on the shoulder, brushed away the snowflakes falling on the top door for the donkey, and said: "Let's go, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. The auspicious snow heralds a good year, but the cold only kills the poor."
The snow crunched under my feet, leaving two sets of footprints behind me.
The second senior brother who originally used the light body technique to tread on the snow without leaving a trace, saw this and kept his feet on the ground. He glanced at Yue Anyan who was wearing a blue cloak to cover the snow. Seeing the junior sister nodding slightly, he smiled and continued to discuss: "It looks like the snow is going to fall.
In two or three days, I am thinking about taking a few apprentices to visit some nearby villages to provide some brown rice and grains to the poor and needy people to help them survive the cold winter. I can't manage those that are too far away."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't look back and said, "Do you have enough money on you?"
The second senior brother heard the viewer's agreement and hurriedly took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "It's enough. The banknote you gave me last time hasn't been touched yet. The poor actually don't need much. They can survive with a bowl of porridge."
Difficulties."
"When encountering this kind of thing in the future, senior brother, you and senior sister should discuss it and come up with an idea. Whatever you do does not break the rules, it is all about practicing and cultivating your mind. You don't need to pay attention to the old tricks of the past."
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile. He would not tell anyone about the little moves the two made.
Good things that are only desired to be seen by others are not truly good; evil things that are feared to be seen by others are great evils.
The Taoist temple now needs territory and people, everything is on the right track step by step, and there is no shortage of money.
The second senior brother and Yue Anyan followed their hearts and wanted to help the poor, so he would not refuse and let them do it. This is a good deed of good deeds.
Yue Anyan pursed his lips, took a few steps forward, and said, "I won't go out. Someone needs to stay at the Taoist temple, so I'm going to trouble the second senior brother." He said to the temple leader who came over, "Yesterday afternoon, temple master, after you retreated, Yun Qiuhe
After receiving a message from Fei Ge, she said that something happened at Qingshui Temple, so she flew there at that time, and she seemed to be in a hurry."
Zhang Wenfeng continued to step on the snow, squeaking and walking forward, and heard that the matter was not trivial: "I'll go there later."
Why is the unlucky Chen Qingqiao always in trouble?
He secretly guessed that Qingshui Temple had colluded with the ghosts on Xihe Mountain hundreds of years ago, which damaged his luck and virtue. The old life of Chen Qingqiao's master Wei Guangzong was not enough to compensate for it, so retribution came to Chen Qingqiao, the current temple master?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
I finished the soup cakes freshly made by the lame man alone.
After a few words of explanation, he rode on the donkey hero who was noisy to go out to handle the case, and ran like flying on the official road in the heavy snow.
The young badger grew up very quickly and was already slightly larger than an ordinary cat civet. Its fur turned into stiff bristles like needles, which shone with a metallic color when facing the light. The stripes were clear, and the demonic aura on its body was thick, which was usually restrained.
At this time, the little guy was curled up in a bamboo basket and grass nest on the right, sleeping soundly.
The teeth and claws are extremely sharp, and they can bite jade and iron objects like chewing dried fruits. They are naturally fond of digging holes and climbing trees.
Apart from these, the young badger has not shown any other unique abilities or magic. It becomes full of energy at night and patrols the Fairy Temple territory, driving away wild animals without blinking an eye.
Countless birds and beasts have become its prey.
"Master, you have become lighter. There is not much weight on your back. Do you eat less? For one meal, I need to eat at least two or three bushels of forage beans. If I have a good appetite, I can eat five bushels."
Hearing the donkey's concern, Zhang Wenfeng patted the donkey's right side of the abdomen and said: "It's not that I have become lighter, it's that you have become stronger. You can eat with an empty stomach, but our Taoist temple has a lot to eat now, so the lame uncle will just eat with his mouth."
Chat a few words."
Donkeys and badgers each receive a monthly salary of five taels of silver.
"That old man, I've long been used to it. Last time he heard some guy talk nonsense and said that I could grind ten dans of noodles a day, so he had to try it. I was so scared that I didn't ask him for a drink for three days and avoided him.
Come on, Master, give me some copper coins and put them in the basket. I want to drink and buy them myself, without asking anyone to judge me."