It was three days to wait for the dust, until the sun was about to rise on the fourth day, and the Taoist scriptures in front of the dust to worship the three Qingzun suddenly burst out of the Taoist golden light, illuminating the entire hall like a golden palace, and the snow-white pages gradually turned golden, and a vast and sacred breath rose from between the lines, making people can't help but bow and worship. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Chen, knowing that his revised version had finally been recognized by the three Dao Venerables, and a golden path of enlightenment had been spread out in front of Chen.....

Lichen gently covered the pages of the book, and stroked the word "Taoist Classic" engraved on the Taoist Dictionary as if it were gold and jade. He happily stepped out of the door of the Taoist temple and walked directly into the mountains, where countless future Taoist believers were waiting for him.

It cannot but be said that Chinese culture has an incomparable influence on the surrounding four fields. In fact, there are not many Zhuang and Miao people who believe in Taoism, but there are indeed a lot of worshipping Nuwa, and after thousands of years of continuous exchanges, the Han culture not only affects the lives of the surrounding ethnic groups, but also affects their beliefs. Wearing a Taoist robe, walking among the mountains, practicing medicine and divination, he can do anything. In addition to being close to awe when the Miao people faced this Han human, the name of the real person began to spread in various Miao families and villages.

Lichen walked through one village after another, leaving one myth after another, until he turned to Xuanguang Temple, and there were already more than 20 well-qualified teenagers from various villages behind him. They came with this dust to learn the word. It is also the foundation for the development of the Taoist code of the future.

When he stepped into the Xuanguang Temple, which had been separated for a few months, he found that the underwear of the Xuanguang Temple was not clean. Yun Lingzi is obviously a good and hardworking boy. If there are no less than a few cups of purple clay pots in the courtyard.

Lichen took a dry boy to worship Sanqing, and it was considered a start. If they want to truly enter the Tao, they must naturally wait for them to learn something. After reading through the Taoist collection and having a minimum understanding of Taoism, there will be a real ritual of crossing the Tao. The teenagers were lively and obviously curious about everything in the Taoist temple. Lichen smiled and told the young men the origins, legends, and subordinates of the Taoist gods. Knowing that after dinner, night came, and Lichen said that he would take them to meet his senior sister, and the young people came to an empty room under the leadership of Lichen.

"What about Senior Sister? Why didn't you see it? "The room was empty, no bed, no chairs. There is no furniture at all. There is only one god case, on which a big-headed doll is enshrined.

"This doll is so strange, its head is so big, it's so ugly!" A group of mountain teenagers had apparently never seen a big-headed doll. Lichen couldn't bear to look at their fate directly. Quietly exited the room. Locking the door is very unscrupulous and walking away.

"Stinky boy, who do you say is ugly!" A sweet girlish voice suddenly sounded in the room. The boy in the house was startled. Then a female ghost covered in blood and with an old tongue appeared in the room in a gloomy manner. A pair of long, blood-red nails made a seeping scratching sound as the fingers turned. The wind was blowing, and the candlelight in the room was even more terrifying. A group of young men who are obviously not big enough to be brave have lost their seven souls on the spot. Crying and fleeing for their lives. There are many people in this world who say that they are not afraid of ghosts. There are very few people who are really not afraid of hell. Dare to kill people is not necessarily not afraid of ghosts, this seems to be a deep instinct in the human body's genes. Even if there are a few people in the world who can actually see ghosts.

Yun Lingzi is a cautious guy, he doesn't have Yunhua's generous temperament, she suffered a lot when she died early, and her temperament has become clear about love and hatred, and revenge will be avenged. And no matter how big or small, if you say that a woman is ugly, this is comparable to the hatred of killing her father, and the hatred of taking her husband is even more unbearable. It's just that this group of confused teenagers is open-mouthed, and they dare to say that she is ugly, how can she bear it? simply pretended to be a ghost to scare people, and the uglier and scary the better. The horror of various ghost stories, such as self-picking, bleeding eyes, and screaming for life, are staged in turn. And not only with his mouth, but also with his hands. After knocking out a few quite brave teenagers, everyone saw that the female ghost was really deadly, and many people couldn't stand the stimulation, so they fainted, and the remaining Yun Lingzi, who didn't faint, helped them faint with three or two strokes.

"I'm afraid of ghosts, how can I be a Taoist!" Yun Lingzi pursed his lips with disdain and went to his unscrupulous master to ask for credit. Presumably, after this trip, this group of teenagers should be able to pass the level of not being afraid of demons and ghosts.

When a person is frightened, it will be obvious that his soul will be scattered, which requires someone to help him be shocked. For example, stepping on rice, shouting souls and so on. The dust is not the dirt style of those country gods. Gather the teenagers together, recite the Tranquility Mantra a few times, prepare a few large bowls of Tranquility Rune Water, and wait for them to wake up before drinking it. Most of these Miao teenagers are illiterate. If it's one or two students, it's okay, but such a large group can't be done with the ability to teach and educate people. For the sake of their own leisure, and for the sake of not misleading people's children. Lichen naturally thought of Mr. Wang Yangming, the great educator ten miles away.

There is not only Cao Cao who is not worried about it in the world, but Wang Da Sage is also one. Early in the morning, when the teenagers woke up from their fright, Wang Shouren also rode a donkey to visit. Lichen hurriedly poured the young man with runic water, sighed that the king and the great sage were really in a hurry, and hurriedly went out to greet him.

In fact, in the months after Chenchen left, Wang Shouren slowly savored Chen's words, and I have to say that the views of later generations always have their own truth, although they do not necessarily conform to the views of Confucianism, and they are also not available in many micro-words. All this seems to open a window for Wang Shouren's cognition. As one of the smartest people in this world, Wang Shouren thinks more, and once his thinking diverges, he can't take it back, and a lot of people think that Wang Shouren is no longer in the mood to stand at the door of the post station and think nonsense. A lot of questions can't wait to be asked clearly. And the Dust Immortal Chief is obviously an object that can be consulted. But after several visits, the dust went into the mountains and did not know where to go, and Wang Shouren had to return again and again in vain. But Wang Shouren is a person, unforgiving is an honorific, and not giving up is a portrayal, and finally let him wait.

A cup of tea in the mountains, a pot of wine with birds singing and flowers. The tea and wine in the dust are naturally not ordinary things, even Wang Shouren, who was born in a tired eunuch family, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of mountains and leisure, tea and wine as a companion, and he actually went away with a little bit of a crown, asking for immortals. If the dust knew, he wouldn't know how to behave.

"Li" Lichen gently wrote a word on the stone table with tea. Then he quietly waited for the reaction of the great sage of Wang.