There is no vision of heaven and earth, no original golden light, just ordinary groaning.

As soon as the voice fell, the wheels of Le Yangshen's wheelchair began to deform and twist......

"Second Master Bao, you're not authentic!" Le Yangshen hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, I'm authentic and won't let you make a fool of yourself. ”

Baoyu changed direction at will, not squeezing the crowd, but choosing a remote path to walk.

This made Le Yangshen suffer, and he looked down at the barren grass in the cracks of the stone slabs of the path. Holes in the stone slabs and all sorts of strangely shaped stones and clods of earth tried to trip him up.

He tried to avoid these places to maneuver his wheelchair, but he soon realized that it was all in vain.

"Second Master Bao......"

A bitter voice sounded from behind him, and of course, there was the snickering of Zhao Guining and the others.

Baoyu looked at the sky, asked Zhao Guining and others to carry Leyang Shen, and flew over with the wind.

Although there were thirty fewer people, they were obviously more eye-catching.

Even in Jinzhou, which is close to the middle capital, dozens of people fly together, which is extremely rare......

They stayed at an inn called 'Return', and when they saw them landing gently, the shopkeeper hurriedly went to Xiao Er and asked them to take care of the horses they had deposited.

I chose the best food.

Zhao Guining chartered several small courtyards, 18 wings on both sides, and a large wing room in the middle, which just allowed them to live spaciously.

Baoyu waited for Zhao Guining to arrange everyone properly, especially after Bai Nanyan went to the main wing room of the small courtyard next to him, and then went to do his own thing.

He asked Mu Xiu'er to move the soft collapse and gave him a candle flame in his palm, so that he could read in this late autumn wind.

The reason why it is outside the wing room is because the view is really nice tonight.

The moon and stars are scarce, and it is close to just over fifteen, and the round yellow moon hangs in the sky. Baoyu read the book for a while, and then saw Bai Liming and the others who went out to look for someone come back.

Bai Liming's expression was strange, followed by Zhiqiu Yiye, who only had half a head left, and Yan Chixia cautiously followed last.

And in the middle of Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye's half of the heads, the wandering old man really surprised Baoyu.

"Old master?"

Baoyu stood up, tidied up his robe, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him very politely.

The old master waved his hand and said casually: "Don't fix those false things, your kid is not over beating me!"

He pointed at Zhiqiu Yiye, and said with an excited smile: "This is to ask you to help, as long as you can convert him to my Confucianism, the old man will not care about snatching the ruler with you, and beating the old man." ”

Hey, Baoyu asked Baili Ming to close the courtyard door, and there were no outsiders peeking at him, so he simply threw the old master's face.

"Let go!"

He stared at the old master's ruler, his hands were itchy, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to grab another round.

The old man's eyes widened, and he said hatefully: "Don't think that the old man can't make a move on the literati, just be careful, old man....... Well, the old man ......."

The old master thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a way to deal with Baoyu.

Seeing that Baoyu shouted out more than 20 people, eyeing him to snatch his own ruler, he had the intention of smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

But looking at the bitter Zhiqiu Yiye, he was reluctant.

With a snort, the old master directly released the person and asked Baoyu for good wine and food.

Baoyu will not be stingy in this regard, and let Zhao Guining go out to book the best banquet, and then give up.

The lifters also went to do their own things, and the ten poets began to practice, while the rest gathered together, as if they were observing something.

Zhiqiu Yiye is an impatient person, so he came over at the moment.

glanced at it and whispered:

"A golden pill, this source, who knows the calamity.

If you don't know the root cause, how can you give birth to the tune (xie).

What's more, if you have a bottom in your own family, why do you need to set up a phase.

I am distinct, like a learning immortal, and the sky is leaking.

Soft as cotton, hard as iron. Profit is like gold, round like the moon.

It is not square or round, and there is no loss or defect.

If you let go, you will burst out of the world and be poor, and you will be hidden in the void ......"

The old master's eyes suddenly widened and he cried out.

"Brother Bao, you have come up with good words again, and you are still ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chixia had already rushed over, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed;

What's even more strange is that Zhiqiu Yiye, his eyes flashed with a deep light like a galaxy, and three lines-like golden light exploded all around his body.

The people were forced to retreat, leaving only Zhiqiu Yiye holding Baoyu's golden light original, and kept walking.

Every step he takes, exactly one step away;

But every step he took seemed to cross the whole world!

Three golden threads were wound around Zhiqiu Yiye's body, and then they cracked open and became six, which gradually penetrated into Zhiqiu Yiye's nostrils.

Zhiqiu Yiye also opened his eyes, and his voice was very mysterious, as if it was not today, not tomorrow, not in the past, and not in the future.

Baoyu tightened his grip on the black fox, only to hear Zhiqiu Yiye chant loudly:

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous.

famous, the beginning of heaven and earth;

Nameless, Mother of All Things......"

The whole "Tao Te Ching" is chanted, Zhiqiu Yiye laughs heartily, only saying that once an epiphany, it is better than ten years of penance!

That's right, it's really better than ten years of penance......

Yan Chixia also opened her eyes, and six golden lights flashed in her eyes, but they couldn't be differentiated, and gradually disappeared.

He conjured a blow of dust, and the snow-white dust was placed on his elbow, and he saluted: "Congratulations to Daoist friends for having an epiphany and cultivating the sixth-turn golden pill." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Brother Yan, this little Taoist has caught up with you, it's all six turns of the golden pill!"

Zhiqiu Yiye laughed proudly, but in the midst of the laughter, the old master's face was gloomy, and he almost cried.

The old master pointed at Baoyu and scolded.

The old man knows that you are good at poetry, but what kind of poems are you not good at? This kid once had an epiphany, and jumped directly from the third turn of the golden pill to the sixth turn of the golden pill, which is equivalent to six dares.......

You, you, you, how did you let the old man convert him to my Confucianism?"

Hearing this, Baoyu spread her hands speechlessly.

Taoist cultivation is different from Confucian cultivation, which emphasizes an epiphany.

Let's talk about it from the perspective of the humanities, Confucianism needs to continue to open mountains, point mountains, and then smelt the literary gall, until the nine literary galls are smelted, and then they have the qualification to impact the Jinshi literary rank;

However, Taoism is different, Taoism is to pay attention to a three, six, and nine Jindan, if you become a Taoist, it is directly a three-turn Jindan, which is equivalent to three dares.

They don't have one, two, four, five, seven, or eight, as long as they have an epiphany, they have to jump on the sixth turn of Jindan, or even the ninth turn of Jindan directly, to impact the real man!

Thinking of this, Baoyu was really speechless.

This "Man Jianghong, Gift to the Secret Nunnery" was selected by him thousands of times, and selected it together with several other poems, that kind of ......

Useless poetry!

Yes, that's right, he just picks poorly, and if he doesn't say it well, he picks bad poetry.

These poems are extremely out of the way, either about the Taoist Jindan, or about the Buddhist language, even if his literary rank becomes higher in the future, even if his literary name is more prosperous, he will not improve the level.

In his opinion, it is an excessive poetry used to increase talent.

But it is this kind of chicken ribs that seems to spoil the good things of the old master......

The old master showed his incarnation, raised his ruler, and wanted to beat Baoyu.

But Baoyu raised his eyebrows and made a posture of snatching the ruler with great interest, and he immediately changed the direction of the wind.

I saw that the old master used the method to control Zhiqiu Yiye, and the ruler smashed down like a splash of wind.

"Take refuge in my Confucianism, quickly convert to my Confucianism! You are born with a good backbone, and it would be a waste not to study poetry and books hard!"

As soon as these words came out, Baoyu's pupils dilated, and even the people around him couldn't help but exclaim.

"Born with a bone?

"All bones are the righteousness of heaven and earth, if you practice our Confucianism and Taoism, you will definitely be a thousand miles a day!"

"With such talent, it is estimated that he opened Wenshan in his mother's womb, how could he become a Taoist?"

The people were stunned and inexplicable, but Baoyu thought for a while, smiled, and entered his own room.

Whether it is Taoism or Confucianism, in short, he received his identity nameplate, and Zhiqiu Yiye branded his name on his body.

Is it Confucianism?

Nothing to do with the so-called!

A Confucian body, isn't it a Taoist pure spirit?

Sure enough, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't obey, and while shouting in pain, he laughed strangely and said: "Lao Tzu has just had an epiphany, and you also want Lao Tzu to join Confucianism? What Confucian bones? This is our Taoist pure spirit, and we will be able to be a great Luo Jinxian in the future!"

The old master hated that iron could not become steel, and said viciously: "What kind of dog/fart Da Luo Jin Xian?

"Don't fool the Taoist, the practice of Confucianism should also pay attention to self-cultivation and Qi family level the world, and it will burp halfway, our Taoism is simple, you just need to be quiet and do what you want......

With Dao Ye's qualifications, sooner or later he will be a Da Luo Jin Immortal!"

"I call you Da Luo Jin Xian! I call you Da Luo Jin Xian!"

Under Yan Chixia's helpless eyes, the old master raised his ruler and crackled.

He didn't dodge either, halfway through the fight, the old master hated the house and Wu, and even smoked him together......

It didn't take long for the old master to suddenly twitch the wings of his lower nose, and his pupils dilated into the shape of a book.

He disappeared in an instant and appeared in Baoyu's chamber.

I saw Baoyu spreading out the paper, his feet were not bad, and he was holding a pen like a sword.

On ordinary bamboo-making paper, 16 big characters have been written:

Sent an edict to the towns to respond to Cao Gong, and broke the customs to fight Lu Bu in three heroes!

"The fifth episode of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!"

The old master was speechless, and hurriedly came to Baoyu's approach, and sighed loudly: "Your literary name is no less than the four daring people, and now you want to write the fifth chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", do you want to have a literary name as high as Jinshi with a humanistic position?"

Baoyu said softly while writing the fifth article: "In fact, my literary name should have been stronger than that of ordinary Jinshi, but the Confucianism of the Dharma and Taoism is ignorant of its own heart, and it is hard not to recognize my ability.

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