Chapter 39: Grade Difference
"Crunch!"
The two jeeps stopped at the intersection of Phoenix Set, and as soon as the door opened, Mo Laodao got down first, raised his eyes to look at this dilapidated and dilapidated residential complex, and then stepped into the alley. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Sun Baosheng took Yu Tao and Wu Xiaoshan to follow, and there were two thugs, a total of five people. He Zun had orders before, and everything was arranged by the old way, but that guy must be brought over.
At this time, the parents have gone to work, the children have gone to school, and only some elderly people are left sitting in the alley in front of the courtyard. When they saw this group of people, they were all surprised, there were few outsiders in the Phoenix Collection, not to mention that the painting style was so strange. Immediately, two old men whispered:
"Hey, they're here to find trouble, aren't they?"
"Not necessarily, maybe it's demolished. ”
"Then why are there still Taoist priests?"
"Look at Feng Shui. ”
"Well, that makes sense. ”
“……”
Mo Laodao listened to it in his ears, his face did not change, but he just quickened his pace. He quickly found a small courtyard along the house number, stopped and said, "You wait here, I'll go and have a look first." ”
"Understood!" Sun Baosheng replied.
After that, he threw up his sleeves and entered the courtyard, looking around: he saw three tiled houses, the environment was neat, there were corn stalks piled under the eaves, and dried red peppers were hung...... Nothing seems out of the ordinary.
He leaned forward step by step, and as soon as he was halfway there, he heard a creak the door opened, and someone came out.
Ho!
When Lao Dao saw this person, he couldn't help but show a little amazement.
It is said that most of the Taoist kung fu is based on the dual cultivation of life and life, and the cultivation of both form and spirit. This is the meaning of "form preparation and life" in "Huainanzi". Although the Daomen is based on the cultivation of nature and the cultivation of the gods, it is actually based on the cultivation of the form.
Shape can be understood as the body, lifespan.
Eating and drinking sparingly, living regularly, and not working in vain are fundamental. The heart must be calm, the qi can be even, the qi can be even, the spirit can be gathered, and the spirit can be full.
Filled with essence and full of energy, people can live a long life.
These things are reflected on the surface, and ordinary people will have the most intuitive impression when they see it: ouch, this person has really bright eyes, black hair, ruddy complexion, and feels very healthy.
But in the eyes of the cultivators, the feeling is completely different, just like this, the master seems to be full of refinement, there is no earthly turbidity, and he pokes wherever he goes, and he has a sense of detachment.
Mo Laodao has countless experiences, he has never seen such a character, and more importantly, the other party is still so young.
"Old Daoist!"
"Old Daoist!"
"Huh?"
He lost his mind for a while, and the other party shouted twice before he reacted, and couldn't help but make a joke: "It's strange to be a layman, it's rude." ”
"Are you a fate or someone else?" asked Gu Yu with a smile.
"Can you go in and talk?"
"Of course, please. ”
Gu Yu turned sideways, swept over several men outside the courtyard, and generously let them into the house. He doesn't care, anyway, the person who came is not good, it is better to investigate the situation first.
When the two of them came to the east house, a Taoist priest sitting on the kang was a bit funny, so he moved a chair and boiled water to prepare to make tea by the way. After the two of them sat down, he asked, "Where is the Taoist chief from?"
"The surname of the poor Taoist family is Mo, and he comes from the immeasurable view of Lotus Mountain. ”
"Immeasurable?"
Gu Yu blinked and said with a smile: "Although I haven't been to Lotus Mountain, I have admired the name for a long time, I don't know if you are here......
"Hehe......"
Mo Lao Dao didn't respond, stroked his long hair, and said: "Just now in the courtyard, I see that the laymen are not dizzy, the divine light is restrained, and it is really admirable to have such cultivation at a young age." ”
"Thank you for the compliment. The thing arched his hand.
“……”
Lao Dao held back and asked again: "How do the laymen view me?"
"You're healthy, too, and your bones are quite strong. He grimaced.
It's tough...... Hard...... True......
Lao Dao almost didn't choke to death, how can this describe the square dance aunt? Because he couldn't determine the number of the other party's path, he wanted to test and tempt, but who knew that the thing didn't want to be a tough face, and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf.
He simply got up and stopped going around in circles: "The poor road is blunt, now the Taoist atmosphere is crooked, money is ambiguous, and the word is profitable, and there are not many people left in my generation." The laymen are also cultivators, and they make a special trip to visit the poor Tao in order to exchange one or two. ”
Shh
Gu Yu sneered to himself, leading a group of sturdy men, driving the flagship version of the big jeep, you are a monk is very chic, huh? Looking at the fairy wind bones, what he said is high-sounding, it is not Wang Ba worshipping God - fake serious!
In fact, in the courtyard, he saw the heels of the old way, and he was successful in cultivating qi, but he failed to attract spiritual energy into his body, and he was still wandering in the mortal realm.
If he has good intentions, he is also eager to communicate, after all, the practice is lonely. But you are clearly here to stir up trouble, I still expose my self-exposure attributes, am I sick?
Therefore, when the old Taoist finished speaking, Gu Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and only smiled: "That...... The water is boiling, and I will make you a bowl of tea. ”
As she spoke, she flashed her body and went into the kitchen to chatter.
And Mo Laodao poked in place, listening to the clanging of pots and pans, and the muscles on his face were twitching. In fact, this person is very contradictory, he pursues the Great Dao and is nostalgic for the mortal world, he believes in the existence of the Dao, and he feels that there are no monks in the world, and he is at the peak.
It seems that there are things to do, but in fact they are proud and complacent.
And this time, in the face of this young man, there was a kind of shame that the illusion had been punctured, and there was also a strong jealousy and fear.
About half an hour later, Gu Yu came in with a pot and rushed at the blue and white bowl, and the heat rose instantly. He pushed the bowl and said with a smile: "My tea is not very good, don't mind." ”
"Poor Dao traveled the world in the early days, visited the masters, and knew that the way to maintain existence is to communicate with each other, and to share the experience......"
"I heard that the scenery of Lotus Mountain is very beautiful, and I must go to see it when I have the opportunity. ”
"The posture of the layman, I don't know which lineage is inherited?"
"You drink tea, and the heat will dissipate after a while. ”
"Humph!"
Mo Laodao kept chattering, and when he saw that the goods were purely joking, he finally slapped the table and said coldly: "It's useless to talk more! Since the layman is stubborn, the poor Dao must not ask for advice, see your ability." ”
"Hey, you wait a minute!"
Gu Yu's egg hurt, and when he came to find fault, he said directly, and he didn't have to beat around the bush, and sighed: "Ask for advice, but I just want to ask, how did you find me?"
"Because of the incense pills you made. ”
Incense pills?
He felt a pang in his heart, and instantly sorted out his thoughts: he had recently sent incense to two people, Jiang Xiaozhai and Zeng Yuewei. The other party said that it was a fragrant pill, which must have come from Zeng Yuewei's hand, and behind it, it must be the He and Li families.
He was fearless, but he was very remorseful, he was not cautious, and implicated his friends in vain, and immediately asked: "How is Zeng Yuewei now?"
"Zeng Yuewei? ”
The old man was impatient, frowned and responded, secretly preparing to make a move.
"I don't know?"
Gu Yu's long eyelashes closed slightly, and these two words came out of his mouth, and then slowly got up.
"Phew!"
In an instant, Mo Laodao's eyes widened, and he felt a trace of coolness suddenly gushing out, and it scurried all over his body. His neck was slightly tilted, and his shoulders were contracted, as if every point this man had, he was a little shorter...... In the end, it seemed to be enveloped by a sense of oppression of the difference in rank, and he couldn't move at all.