In the courtyard of the mountain home covered with clear frost and red leaves, Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe, who had traveled tens of thousands of miles away, walked hand in hand, overlooking the ancient mountain city where they admired the red leaves and expressed their love. The autumn wind brought coolness and whispered farewell.
After talking heartily, Yun Qiuhe remembered an important matter. He took out a huge package wrapped in blue and white cloth from the storage space and placed it on the clean stone table in the backyard pavilion. The package was piled six feet high, covering the entire stone table.
The table is full.
"Guess what I brought you?"
The woman's eyebrows are as curved as two crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth are curled up with a hint of naughtiness.
Zhang Guanzhu pretended to think and smiled and said: "What treasure?" He had already smelled the faint fragrance of ink and said: "For more than 120 years, Shi Nanguan has been correcting and editing scriptures with perseverance and meritorious deeds. How is he now?"
Just use the clear water that the lady waved out to purify your hands.
"In the spring of this year, after he finished copying the last volume of the Sutra, he suddenly had an enlightenment and went into seclusion."
"Heaven rewards hard work, generous virtues carry everything, and merits are immeasurable."
Zhang Guanzhu untied the knot on the baggage, then opened the neatly wrapped letter of oil paper on the top, took out a hand-written scripture with a blue cover, opened it and browsed, it was Shi Nanguan's meticulous regular script handwriting.
He originally wanted to use the compiled Taoist scriptures to help him break through to the sixth level.
However, he had another chance in the Yanyuan Secret Realm, and achieved a double canopy of merit that is extremely rare in the world of cultivation, opening up the space for promotion. He didn't even take the pills, and successfully broke through the realm by understanding the rules of the sword.
"Compiled and corrected the 42 volumes of the canon, 5,064 volumes, and the 328 volumes of the apocryphal canon, 16,031 volumes. Among them, I brought over all the canon copied by Shi Nanguan, and only part of it is in front of me.
, please take some time out of your busy schedule to correct it."
Yun Qiuhe briefly introduced the great achievements of the monks of Jingyi Hall led by Shi Nanguan.
There are two large packages in her storage space that have not been taken out.
Zhang Wenfeng briefly flipped through it, put the scripture back in his hand, thought for a moment, and sent a Feijian Message to the Chief of the Mountain.
Please ask the mountain leader to invite experts from various Taoist sects to gather at Xianling Temple to review the scriptures together, and let Jingyi Hall analyze the doubts raised by you, and strive to publish all the compiled canon and side scripture engravings as soon as possible, at a low price and widely
Cloth for sale.
Let Taoists all over the world and ordinary people with a Taoist heart have the opportunity to learn orthodox Taoism.
There are still more than a hundred years left, so it is better to promote Taoism sooner rather than later.
"Husband, since you want to promote Taoism, why don't you send a large number of printed scriptures to the sects and mortals in need?"
"The price can be set low, so low that most mortals can afford one or two volumes for a few copper coins, but remember not to give it away for free. Taoism has a price, and only the owner will cherish it. Otherwise, knowledge and hard work will be wasted."
Zhang Wenfeng explained with a smile that it was the same reason that he could not read the books unless he borrowed them. During the summons, he told the mountain chief that this matter must be done quickly, no matter how big the momentum is, do not monopolize the merits, but share some of them with other Taoist sects, such as
Said a lot.
The Taoist practice of doing nothing is to cultivate oneself, but instead of fighting, he wants to use upright means to fight for the status of Taoism for thousands of years in future generations. He has the first hand, and the other three schools want to follow suit, but there is no time.
Yun Qiuhe was so impressed that his eyes were as tender as water.
The domineering and confidence shown by her husband at this moment simply made her admire her.
"Bah, they come in pairs, day and night, and let the two of us follow behind to drink from the northwest wind. I have never seen such shameless people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They don't allow us to come close to thousands of miles away. Who do we think we are?"
The wandering dream is full of complaints,
The renegade master left them behind, with his beautiful woman in his arms, and was no longer in a hurry to go to Tiangan Continent.
I travel around the mountains and rivers every day, and when I'm a god in bed, I'm happy, so I don't think I'm angry.
He wanted to find a place, even though he could retreat quietly and break through the realm, the temple owner actually had the nerve to say that he had been waiting for so many years and was not in a hurry. He asked him to go to Tiangan Continent and rest for a while before retreating. Look, this is What should the viewer say? What about conscience, morality, and sharing life and death?
Nothing can be defeated by a woman
arrival.
The little fire that turned into a human form had a lot of fun playing silly, and the boy didn't know what it was like to be sad.
It barked "woo woo" several times at the old man who spoke ill of its owner, and sent out a wave of waves to warn the old man not to go too far.
Old Man You was so angry that he almost lost his temper and played the piano with Niu. How did he find such a companion?
I really miss the journey when I bullied Liande all the way. That is called high-spirited and resigned. The ugly little Liande is ten thousand times cuter than this heartless Xiao Huo. The most important thing is that Old Man You still can't help Xiao Huo.
Maybe it was because of the conflict between fire and yin that the little guy didn't deal with him very well. "I can't live this life."
Old Man You looked up to the sky and sighed, his fairy spirit no longer in his body.
"Yue Anyan has been farming for a long time. A few years ago, she finally broke through the state of inaction. She went into seclusion for three years, realized the power of her own water element rules, and successfully advanced to the Guiyi realm. It can be regarded as a reward after all the hardships. Lezi suffered a lot, and went there one after another. I went to the fire rock area of the Nanyuan Continent, the red sand desert and the thunder pond swamp to temper my body, as well as other places with extreme environments. I struggled for decades and successfully advanced five years ago."
Yun Qiuhe's face was as beautiful as a flower, and she traveled hand in hand with her husband between heaven and earth. She just hoped that there would be no end to the long journey, no distractions from chores, and that they could continue holding hands like this forever.
"No success is easy, but some efforts may not yield any results." Zhang Wenfeng whispered.
A practitioner's talent, opportunity, and insight are often more important than diligence, and the higher you go, the more important it becomes.
Yun Qiuhe nodded in approval and said: "Who says it's not the case? There are many disciples in the sect who are trying to pass the fifth level for the second time. There are only a few who have successfully advanced. Wei Jingjie, Chen Chong, Di Po, Gao Leng and the others have suffered again. One blow, but Shang Qingyun, Fan Chongfeng and the others succeeded in passing the test. It can only be said that each has his own destiny." Zhang Guanzhu asked: "Where is Shui Lan?"
"Shuilan ran around for fun a few years ago and wasted decades. Now she can rest assured about her own affairs. By the way, Old Man Yueshan in the secret realm has been wandering around outside and now he has settled in Xianling Temple. , he often gives advice to the disciples of the sect on their doubts in practice, and Guifu Fudo is also in the sect.”
"How is my little apprentice?"
"You said Kuyu, she is very talented. She has been promoted to the realm of golden elixir the year before last and has made rapid progress. She seems to be unable to learn swordsmanship. Her understanding of water law is very unique. I often mention her practice. She is very sophisticated in human relations. She had quite a lot of experience and took over the post of deacon of Zhi Ke Hall. She did a very good job and the mountain chief was full of praise for her." After laughing and chatting, the two of them walked away leisurely.
In the next two years, the two of them traveled all over the vast continent, visiting places and seeing ancient ruins thousands of years ago.
Taste all the delicacies in the world, see all kinds of things in the market, and come across situations where you can help people in distress.
As he pleased, he could sit and drink and chat with the woodcutter in the mountains and the cultivators in the fields, and he could also receive visiting fifth-level monks in the high-rise brocade pavilion, where his whereabouts were erratic, and he could watch the rain under the plum trees and watch the snow on the top of the mountains.
On a beautiful autumn morning, the two of them drifted north and crossed the ocean. When You Mengchang, who was two thousand miles behind, received the message, he sighed with relief on his face: "This boring wandering is finally over.
One day, I will go into seclusion and advance to the sixth level."
Perhaps, when you advance to the sixth level, you can get rid of the restriction of having to follow the viewer?
Little Fire didn't know whether he understood it or didn't listen at all. He turned somersaults and had fun by himself, following the old man within ten feet.