Chapter Forty-Seven: The Movement of the Opposite
These days in the countryside, there is a ghost hunting business every night, although there are one or two evil ghosts, six or seven small ghosts, and the ghost energy is limited, but Bu'an's ghost rubbing practice has not stagnated after all.
He tried his best to get such a ghost hunting team out for the convenience of ghosts, not to make money, but if he couldn't make money all the time, there would be problems.
It had only been a few days since the team was pulled up, and Bu An felt the pressure, these cultivators were like small citizens, they didn't know what to say, but they were always inquiring about the income.
Luo Qingting ostensibly came looking at Deng Xiaoxian's face, but Bu An knew very well that she jumped from Gongsun Pang, in the final analysis, because the little old man was too picky.
The nine-day trip to the countryside to hunt ghosts is indeed not much different from sending dramas to the countryside.
Except that the blind man is a little more grinding than the cook, it seems that he is not inferior to the long-winded fat man.
One evening, before catching ghosts, Su Su hid in the residence arranged by the owner early, sat on the bench, watched the blind man go back and forth with his hands behind his back, and finally couldn't help but ask Deng Xiaoxian why he had to look at feng shui first every time.
Deng Xiaoxian explained that this is like a march to war, before the army fights, you must first release scouts to investigate the terrain and enemy movements, and only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles.
Luo Qingting snorted lightly and told the truth: "Those who cultivate Feng Shui Xuan, nine out of ten are fake!"
Bu An was curious: "What is it really like?"
When he said this, the blind man was very far away, who knew that the blind man's ears were very good, and he roared from afar: "I am the real one!"
Monk Huiyuan sat aside with his eyes closed, holding this position for half an hour, when he suddenly opened his eyes.
"I seem to have read in the Tao Te Ching, 'The Way of Heaven is more than damaged and makes up for the shortcomings', and it is said that 'the use of the Tao of the weak', so it seems that the two donors, Zhang and You, have their own eye and leg diseases, and they are both talents of the Tao. ”
Although Deng Xiaoxian and the others were all Taoist cultivators, they did not wear Taoist clothes, nor did they become monks in Taoist temples (or had been kicked out), so Huiyuan always called them donors.
Bu An glanced at Hui Yuan, thinking to himself, isn't this monk in meditation, why is everyone saying something, he can hear it all?
You Ping scratched his head and whispered, "How can there be", this lame beggar of the same age as Bu'an is still dressed in tatters, and he usually doesn't like to talk much, and he seems to be introverted by nature. A stuffy gourd walks the streets and alleys begging, it's really hard for him.
Luo Qingting smiled and said: "The use of the Dao is not clear, but on the contrary, the movement of the Dao, there is a ...... here."
Deng Xiaoxian suddenly got up and asked Huiyuan with a smile: "Monk, why don't you read the Buddhist scriptures well, why do you read the Tao Te Ching?"
Hui Yuanhan smiled: "Master said that it is always good to read more books. ”
Deng Xiaoxian walked to sit down beside him, and said with a hippie smile: "Come on, come on, tell me, what books have you read?" Have you read "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing"?"
Bu An saw that he deliberately diverted the topic and didn't let Luo Qingting continue, so he asked curiously: "What is the movement of the opposite way?"
Hui Yuan, who loves to read, explained: "Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, blessing and misfortune lie in waiting, the right is strange, the best is evil, joy is crying, sadness is laughing and ......"
While listening to Hui Yuan's explanation, Luo Qingting raised his eyebrows at Bu An, and glanced at Deng Xiaoxian again, meaning to let Bu An look at Deng Xiaoxian.
Bu An remembered that Deng Xiaoxian said that when he was six years old, he laughed in his grandmother's mourning hall and made his father angry.
Without waiting for him to ask again, Luo Qingting had already pointed to Deng Xiaoxian and said: "More than ten years ago, a Taoist master passed by Qinglian Temple and said that this guy was a rare innate 'Dao Movement' in the world, and he wanted to accept him as a disciple......
Deng Xiaoxian waved his hand and said: "It's just a charlatan, do you believe in this kind of trick?"
Luo Qingting snorted lightly and said, "That's not what my father said. ”
Deng Xiaoxian rolled his eyes and said, "Your father is confused." ”
Luo Qingting stood up suddenly, and said hatefully: "My father said that the Taoist master once said, 'Dao Movement', curse casually! If you don't believe him, why do you practice casual mantras?"
Deng Xiaoxian was speechless by her question, and said with a grin: "It's fun! You said it, I'm calling it crazy and stupid, hahaha." ”
Hui Yuan and You Ping were a little stunned when they heard this, probably thinking that the conversation between the two was very informative.
Bu An glared at Deng Xiaoxian, as if he had reacquainted himself with this guy, and suddenly said, "It turns out that you are not bragging...... Scolding people to the point of squirting blood, is it really cultivating the curse?"
Deng Xiaoxian said happily: "Can this still be fake? I can't lie to anyone and you." Then he said to Luo Qingting: "Cultivating casual mantras is just my personal hobby, not that I believe that charlatan." ”
When he said this, as if he didn't want to dwell on this question any longer, he got up and said, "This host's wine is too light, and I have been poured with water, and I am suffocated!" and walked out of the open courtyard door.
Monk Huiyuan looked at his back and muttered, "My master said that when you go out, you should pay special attention to two kinds of people, either make friends with them, or hide away......
Luo Qingting glanced at him and asked, "Which two kinds of people?"
Bu An and You Ping also had the same question, and looked at Hui Yuan curiously.
The monk said seriously: "My master said that cultivators must accept the spirit into the body, and the reincarnation can only be used for it, but these two kinds of people don't have to, they can drive the spiritual energy outside the body within the three realms, and it is even more incredible when they reach the empty realm......
The three realms he spoke of refer to the three realms of initiation for practitioners: in Confucianism it is to hear the Tao, enlighten virtue and cultivate qi, in Taoism it is to practice qi, concentrate on the mind and cause emptiness, in Buddhism it is to precepts, concentration and wisdom, and in Buddhism it refers to the fourth realm of practitioners, Confucianism is non-delusion, Taoism is non-action, and Buddhism is non-appearance.
These days, Bu An and Deng Xiaoxian soaked together, and heard a lot of these common senses, and he also knew that the cultivators of the Sky Realm, Confucianism is called Guoshi, Taoism is called Zhenren, and Buddhism is called Ming Wang.
Luo Qingting saw that the monk suddenly became verbose, and said impatiently: "What are the two kinds of people?"
Hui Yuan was recounting his master's words, when he was suddenly interrupted by Luo Qingting, and he was stunned before he said: "Confucianism is innocent, and Taoism moves." ”
Bu An was taken aback when he heard this, and remembered that Tu Yao was "thinking innocent", so he didn't believe that the scoundrel Deng Xiaoxian's cultivation talent could be compared with Tianmu Tu Yao, and said to Luo Qingting: "That passing Taoist, could he be mistaken?"
He asked this very politely, but in fact, he wanted to say: Either your father is confused, or the Taoist chief is confused, and the two must account for one or the other.
Luo Qingting snorted lightly and turned his head, looking very arrogant, and said lightly: "This guy has cultivated the Spell Xuan at the age of seven, do you think he will be mistaken?"
Bu An and Hui Yuan were all shocked when they heard this, and only You Ping looked calm, because this was not a secret to him at all.
At this time, Zhang Blind walked in through the back door and said softly: "Miss Luo, don't mention these things in the future." Back then, this kid refused to go with the Kunlun Daoist, because he was afraid that if he left, his mother would not be able to find him when he came back. ”