Qingjia was the first to speak with a smile: "In the past, in the wild Jincui City, I heard about Shanzhu Chen's wine shop and the name of Mute Lake Wine."

The little girl was timid and asked tentatively: "Seriously?"

Qingjia smiled and said, "There are absolutely no lies."

The millet grains suddenly became excited.

The reputation spreads far and wide, haha. It becomes a household name, haha.

The big water monster of Dumb Lake is not tall, but it is famous. It is famous all over the world, and there are more than one, oh, oh, oh, oh.

As for realms and all, they are all misunderstandings, hey, small misunderstandings, hehe.

Qing Jia was still speculating on the true Taoism of the "little girl" in front of him. Could it be that she was really the kind of "Tao Zhenren" who had returned to her original nature and had what the Taoist books call an innocent heart?

She was originally on a mountain patrol, so she was happy to accompany Jing Qing and Yuanhu Immortal to take another trip to Jise Peak.

Qingjia looked at the "little girl" leading the way and shook his head. There were dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the poor mountains. It was not surprising, so he didn't want to guess the cultivation level of the mountain protector.

Chen Lingjun suddenly pointed to the cliff carving on the roadside, "Fellow Yuanhu Taoist, what do you think of these words?"

Qingjia took a look at it, nodded in appreciation and said: "It is a first-class cursive calligraphy with extremely good skills, like a strong man drawing a sword, his spirit is flying."

Chen Lingjun had already prepared the manuscript and immediately added, "It was carved by Zheng Dafeng. Even my mountain master said that he is not weak in academic ability and has the skills of a boy."

Brother Dafeng, I can only help you so far.

It is said that a woman can only hide her ugliness, but a poor man can only hide his ugliness.

Qingjia had been holding a question in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't figure it out. She had asked Mr. Zheng before, but Mr. Zheng seemed to know the answer, but deliberately didn't tell her, and asked her to ask the master again when she got to Luolu Mountain. This

The question is, why did Chen Pingan choose "Luolu Mountain" as the dojo and the foundation for establishing the sect, Luolu? This is not a good word. People at the bottom of the mountain pay attention to auspicious words, but people on the mountain will only be more taboo. Regarding this matter, even

The monks in my hometown all over the wild world have a lot of speculations and quarrels, but they can't come to a conclusion.

Qingjia hesitated and said, "I have a question, I don't know if it's appropriate to ask it."

She immediately laughed at herself, thinking that she had really met the young hermit official, and no matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to ask him face to face.

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and frowned at Jingqing, Jingqing, you answer.

Chen Lingjun was always a big-hearted man, and he laughed and said, "Just ask, fellow Taoist, and I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Outside the mountains, I might be a little more cautious, but in the mountains, on my own territory, with the support of the mountain owner, I am full of courage!

Qingjia asked: "This mountain has a poor name. Does it hide the knowledge of the university?"

As a result, Chen Lingjun was blinded as soon as he heard this. Taoist fellow Yuanhu asked such a tricky question. He had never thought about such a close question.

Cough a few times, hint Xiaomili, you and the mountain master talk about everything, do you have a ready answer?

Xiao Mili and Chen Lingjun had a tacit understanding. He immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Before coming to Luo Po Mountain, I asked the good mountain owner. He said that Luo Po Mountain was an ancient name in the county chronicle of his hometown. He chose the top of the mountain and personally

I went into the mountain to inspect it and saw that it looked promising, so I spent money to buy it. The good mountain owner didn’t think too much at that time.”

In fact, Chen Ping'an told her more, including some secrets that were not known to outsiders. Xiaomi was not good at pouring beans through a bamboo tube. He only said three words to each other, so he couldn't give up everything.

Qingjia nodded and stopped asking. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask again: "Two fellow Taoists, this is a rare opportunity. I have another question. I don't want to say it out loud. As we all know, there are three souls and seven souls in the human body.

, Haoran the sages recorded in ancient books that human essence is the life soul, and the body is called soul. Taoists also say that the soul is the yang god, and the soul is the yin god. However, since ancient times, the spiritual book secrets of refining qi and cultivating immortals, as well as the practice of our monks

However, the golden elixir realm allows the Yin spirit to travel far away from the body, while the Nascent Soul realm creates an outer body of the Yang spirit. The former is virtual, like a soul traveling between heaven and earth, while the latter is real and more consistent with the body. In this way

, is it ambiguous with the yang soul and the yin soul? I dare to ask these two Taoist friends, how to explain this principle? Is it because the ancient writings are wrong, or have we gone astray in our Taoism? "

The little girl leading the way walked a little faster.

The kid in green clothes didn't flutter his sleeves. He had to bring in reinforcements. He first called Brother Dafeng with his heart, saying that the opportunity has come. That Taoist fellow from Yuanhu asked a good question. Please run over and help answer it. She

I have to look at you differently...Zheng Dafeng ignored him. Chen Lingjun could only recite Wei Bo's godly name "Night Tour" in his heart repeatedly. Wei Bo asked what it was about? Chen Lingjun quickly explained the situation, and Wei Bo rewarded him with the word "Go".

Chen Lingjun had no choice but to continue shouting at Zheng Dafeng in his heart. If he didn't come to the rescue, the brothers would do whatever they wanted from now on. Zheng Dafeng, who was busy instructing the young girl Cao Yang on boxing skills at the back mountain, had no choice but to say goodbye and rise up in the wind.

, he landed on the mountain road in an instant, with an elegant figure. When his feet touched the ground, the man shook his sleeves slightly and faced Qingjia with a smile.

Putting aside his appearance and temperament, he does have the demeanor of a master.

Zheng Dafeng gathered their voices together and complained to Chen Lingjun: "It's not that you don't know clearly. I'm used to traveling around the world and relying on my reputation to make a living. The study of metaphysics is not my specialty."

Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes and said: "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. Don't let outsiders think that we are uneducated."

Zheng Dafeng felt helpless and had to ask Qingjia to repeat the question. After listening to it, he breathed a sigh of relief and surprised me. It turned out to be a question asked by a young boy in a school.

Damn, I thought Sister Yuanhu was going to ask how to ascend to the sky in one step and in the daytime.

However, Zheng Dafeng had to deliberately pretend to be deep in thought, and then he replied with a smile: "The Li Sheng created the characters, but he personally interpreted and defined the characters, but there were not many. If I remember correctly, there was a sentence of 'the soul'

, the prosperity of ghosts'. It is necessary to know that in the earliest ancient seal script with the word "hun", the word "hun" means ghosts above the clouds and below, and the word "po" means ghosts on the left and white on the right. To explain why it seems to be contrary to the tenets of Taoism, the yin and yang are just interconnected with each other.

.Qi refiners, also known as Taoists in ancient times, are essentially doing things by going upstream, stealing yin and yang, seizing creation, turning the heavens and the earth's axis, and by doing so, they become saints, immortals and ancestors."

Qingjia seemed to have some enlightenment after hearing the words.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "A few more words about off-topic topics?"

Qingjia said seriously: "I would like to hear the details and listen attentively."

Zheng Dafeng walked side by side with her and said with a smile: "Ten thousand years ago, in ancient times, the battle to ascend to heaven broke through the heaven, and the divine way collapsed. After that, the world was settled, and the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought, which were only in their rudimentary form, were established.

With rapid development, those immortals and talents with destiny and luck will be saved after hearing the Tao, and they will ascend to the enlightenment. They will each open up and find the blessed land of heaven and earth. They will be free and at ease and want to be with heaven and earth. Secondly, they will have longevity and achieve the realm of real people on land.

Stay in the human world. You can feel happy again for a moment, the soul is finally separated, and the boundaries between yin and yang are unclear. Seven thousand years ago was the ancient times, and a group of remnants of ancient gods survived and occupied part of the old god thrones. Each performed his own duties, and the priesthood had slightly less authority.

It was just reduced, and the dragon was still responsible for making clouds and rain. City God temples began to appear in the world, as well as new gods canonized by the imperial court, which were orthodox, and numerous prostitute temples from all over the world, sharing the incense in the world, lest the old gods hide in them and take the opportunity to resurrect. Jane

In short, the purpose of "conferring gods" is to "distract the mind". Year after year, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, the establishment of the tradition of beating the spring drum every year in the Chinese Confucian Temple is actually a declaration to the heaven and the earth, to the outside world.

Five thousand years ago was the Middle Ages, and three thousand years ago was marked by the battle of Dragon Slaying. Today, it is generally regarded as modern times by the Qigong practitioners on the mountain. Now, you and I have coincided with this rain, and it is estimated that it will happen again.

A new turning point, as for how future generations will decide, we have to wait for another thousand years."

"In addition to the creation of characters and rituals thousands of years ago, the Ritual Sage has a unique understanding of heaven and earth. About eight thousand years ago, he also worked with experts to formulate more detailed rules. The world has built temples in accordance with the ancient rituals established by the Ritual Sage.

Temples worship the gods, compile family trees, and offer incense. Human beings have three souls and seven souls, which are linked to life and death. When people are alive and live in the world, the soul is one, and the body and spirit are in harmony. After death, the soul ascends to heaven, and the soul body falls to the earth, where the spirit resides.

In the temple, the body is buried and each has its own place. The soul will be enshrined forever because it belongs to the god of the ancestral temple, and will not wander around and become a lonely ghost. The soul will disappear with the decay of the corpse, and the bones, flesh, and bones will return to the earth.

It is destiny. When you are buried, you must cry three times and say a word to seal the coffin before the coffin is sealed. Therefore, in addition to the number of souls, they have different destinations, and they still have priorities. That is

The soul ascends to heaven, and the soul lives underground.”

"Of course the founders of the three religions are powerful, but I only admire the Li Sheng."

Chen Lingjun was shocked when he heard this. He was indeed right about Brother Dafeng. There was something about him.

Even if it's just nonsense, if you can compile so much at once without taking a breath, that's pretty smart, right?

But when Chen Lingjun heard those last words, he quickly kicked Zheng Dafeng secretly, "You speak more leisurely, don't be so insignificant."

Qingjia stopped, turned sideways, bowed his head to the man, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your teaching. It's like seeing the sun after clearing the clouds, and I suddenly became enlightened."

Zheng Dafeng quickly dodged away and said with a smile: "It's just a few casual remarks about Xiantian. I can't deserve this great gift from fellow Taoist Yuanhu."

Qingjia was full of energy, even more colorful, and more and more beautiful. It was really thrilling. "Can you go to your husband's house later to disturb me?"

Zheng Dafeng shook his head, smiled and patted his belly, "My academic ability is meager and I have no time left. If we continue to talk, we will show our timidity."

Without further explanation, Zheng Dafeng had already left.

Qingjia still wanted to persuade her to stay, so she reached out her arms, but hesitated for a moment and gave up.

An expert outside the world is nothing more than this.

But the man who traveled far and wide in a carefree way was still secretly chuckling, "This skill of playing hard to get, and his proficiency in it, is really amazing!"

He didn't realize that the sister was not firm enough in asking questions. Standing where she was, she just let out a long sigh and gave up.

When Zheng Dafeng arrived at the mountain gate, he didn't even bother to talk to the Xianwei. He ran to the house to tidy up the bedding and shook the foot of the bed. It was very firm and would definitely not creak.

The Xianwei was a little curious, so he walked to the house. Zheng Dafeng wiped his mouth, his steps were flying, and shouted: "I'll help guard the door, you just have a rest."

Xianwei didn't know what was going on, but he was just happy to take some time off, so he went to his room. The plaque in the study room was written by Zheng Dafeng, and the old cook helped to make it. It was called "Xuxuan".

A large gold-lacquered ancient seal character.

style.

It's real gold paint.

In fact, Xianwei also has several alternative study names, such as reading the unseen study, or rereading the reviewed study.

In life, if you want to be pleasant to the eyes and enjoy happiness, it is nothing more than reading new books and seeing old familiar people again.

But after thinking about it, Xianwei still felt that a person should not forget his roots. This Taoist slogan has been with him for many years. Hanging there, it is a reminder of the hardships he has endured.

Xianwei entered the study and took out the two serious books from his sleeves. Almost all the study items on the table were sent by Nuanshu. During the holidays, he would add one more to the collection.

Sitting on a four-year-old official's hat chair, he pulled out a Taoist book from a small mountain of books on his desk. The name was a bit long, it was "The Secret Text of Jade Purple Gold and Qinghua Secret Text in Golden Treasures for Refining Alchemy".

Xianwei has a habit of reading and likes to read prefaces and postscripts.

After entering Luopo Mountain, all the Taoist secrets that I had never dreamed of before were at my fingertips, but this habit has not changed. The reason is very simple, except for the beginning and end, and the middle, I can't understand it.

Naturally, he recognized all the words, and when they were connected together, Xianwei was confused. He felt that he couldn't understand it, and it was of no use. Not to mention the relatively pragmatic Taoist book in hand, which explained the process in detail.

, Xianwei read the Xian family's cultivation secrets that marked the passes and cultivation methods one by one, but he still didn't read it. He didn't have any trouble. Instead, he felt sleepy and wanted to take a nap...

Xianwei is not angry about this. Xianwei has always known that he is not a real immortal seed. He does not have a Taoist root weapon. It is a fluke that he can practice magic by mistake and become a second-level Qi practitioner.

The task of guarding the door is actually just a matter of nodding and taking a seat. When he has free time, Xianwei comes to the study to drink by himself, drink some old wine, have some food and drinks, read books, play chess and score music.

Even though Taoist Master Xianwei has to guard the door every day, he never fails to do his homework every day and night. He doesn't dare to be lazy at all, worrying about losing his job and wandering in the world again. It's just that Xianwei thinks that he is limited by

Talent, it's just that the progress is slow. I wasn't too impatient before. I learned that Luopo Mountain doesn't care about the level of the realm, and it doesn't matter if I just muddle along. Now I have accepted a disciple, and he is still a serious disciple. In addition, Lin Feijing's realm is not high now.

Low, according to Mr. Wei Shan, this disciple has a deep Taoist foundation and is not light in his immortal bones. He will become a disciple and have great luck. The key is that the disciple’s realm is higher than that of the master. It’s so outrageous that we, Taoist Master Xianwei, are a little embarrassed.

In fact, Wei Bo's statement is a pun. It seems to be congratulating Taoist Master Xianwei, but it is actually praising Lin Feijing for his profound and extraordinary blessings. He was able to worship him as his teacher and became a "Taoist priest" in the name of Xianwei.

The great disciple of Shang.

But how did the Xianwei know the twists and turns here, and he finally felt a little more confident about the matter of practicing Taoism, which was originally despondent.
To be continued...