Chapter 142: Invitation
Qionglong Mountain Jiangzhou.
In the courtyard deepest part of the view of truth, there is depth and tranquility, and the morning light is just right. A small footstep sounded, and a man walked out into the yard from behind, tightened his robe, and began to practice physical exercise.
I saw his feet on the tiger, his fists were wide and powerful. He played a couple of such tricks and suddenly changed. Turning boxing into the palm of the hand, the number of paths will be gentle, as if rigidity and softness, continuity, simplicity and subtlety.
This person is Tan Chongdai, the master of the Sishan faction, and this set of things is a refined compilation technique left by Xiaozhai. A total of 16 hands, regular road repair every day, dare not slack off.
"Bang!"
Tan Chongdai played a few rounds, and in the end his interest did not wane. He patted the tree. He had deliberately gathered most of the merits, and the man's thick trunk shook and many leaves fell.
"Shouting ......"
Only then did he exhale and accept the work, only to feel that his whole body was full of vitality and blood, and his face was flushed, completely different from what he had seen when he had fallen last year.
The monks all had a feeling that they vaguely knew the deadline for their longevity, and now they clearly felt the rejuvenation of their aging bodies, which could extend their lifespan by at least a few years.
The fact that he is not satisfied with Xiaozhai is enough to expose this.
"Bang Bang!"
Tan Chongdai wiped his sweat and was about to go home to light a fire to cook, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside. The mottled copper ring knocked on the wooden door, and the silence of the early morning seemed very abrupt.
"Who is it?"
He pulled the latch and looked up. The person who came was Qin Yunfeng, chairman of the local Taoist Association.
The man was round, wearing a pair of glasses, and did not have any Taoist appearance. He said, "Oh, I'm sorry, good morning. ”
"What's wrong?"
Tan Chongdai's face sank, obviously his senses were extremely poor.
It was under this man that he was outsourced in order to have a good view of reality, but his reluctance to cooperate with commercial speculation was not less troubled by him. Just like the normal Taoist allowance, it's often delayed, and you have to go to your door and watch you play an official role to get it.
Just two words, it's disgusting!
However, at this time, Qin Yunfeng grinned, handed over an invitation card with cloud patterns and gossip, and said, "I know you don't like me, but I sent you an invitation today." Check it out. ”
"Huh?"
Tan Chongdai was stunned, opened it casually, and saw three words written on it:
"Immortal Dao your life, immeasurable people.
From June 20th to 26th, our school will hold a blessing ceremony for the "Ten Legal Sects of the World".
Yang Li's great virtues and high reputation are highly appreciated. I hereby respectfully invite him. “
He looked at the inscription again: Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the heir Han Shi Tianjia!
"This ......"
Tan Chongdai's heart trembled and asked, "Have all the major factions been invited?"
"I heard it was. ”
"But never before has there been such a large-scale event in previous conferences. Why is this year different?"
"I don't know. Do you want to answer first?" Qin Yunfeng asked.
“......“
Tan Chongdai hesitated for a moment and replied, "I'll be there on time." ”
"That's great! Then let's arrange it, and I won't bother. ”
Qin Yunfeng was very happy. He wiped himself and flashed.
However, Lao Dao slammed the door again and returned to the back room. He didn't know how to cook. He stared at the invitation, losing his mind.
In other words, justice and truth are separate from the north and the south, each with its own provisions.
For example, in the Zhengyi sect, ordinary people want to become Taoist priests, and taking refuge is the first step. After taking refuge, laymen, i.e., believers, can live in Taoist temples.
The second step is transfer. It is clearly written in the dispatch letter of the Shitian government that in order to spread the Tao, help the world, and benefit the people, all monks should pass on the name of the patriarch.
This is equivalent to a formal qualification. Only with approval can a Taoist priest obtain the names of laws, scriptures, and religious texts.
The third step is called teaching.
Huang refers to genealogical documents that record the names and genera of the heavenly officials, officials, the ten immortals, officials, and the deeds and incantations of the gods. Only when you get a mage can you have a proper rank and be protected by the gods.
Generally speaking, there are seven items in the awards of the Book of Songs, which were first announced in the Book of Songs of the Taishang, Sandu, and Gongjing, and were named six or seven items. I've won four or five titles as "Huang Weijing Taiwanese Business Justice League". In addition, "Shangqing Wu Lei Huang Jing" was rated as the third category title. Add "Shangqing Three Holes and Five Thunder Classics" to the title of "Zheng Sanpin".
Further up is Shangqing Dadong Huang Jing, which is the name of Zheng'er. The highest is Sanqing and Sandong Huang Jing, which is the title of justice.
Each stage is further divided into three stages, with a total of 24 product stages, corresponding to 24 Qi in the upper eight scenarios, the middle eight scenarios, and the next eight scenarios. For example, if you award "Three to Five Meritorious Meritorious Meritorious Service
It is only when the layman imparts their knowledge that they can become Taoist priests. Only when Taoist priests teach them can they be called mages. They can host a vegetarian feast on their own and receive the disciples with their eyes open.
Therefore, in ancient times, transmission and teaching were very strict. Now, of course, it's the same as wholesale. We can afford to go out once a year. If we have the money, we can afford it.
As for the Quanzhen Religion, that's a different set of rules.
The first layman is the same, the layman is followed by the crown turban, and the crown turban is followed by the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest walked up, it was a ring, and he had to pass by
After the three precepts of the altar, namely the "First True Precept", the "Middle Supreme Precept", and the "Great Precept of the Immortals", the level of the three precepts rises in turn.
Because Quanzhen is a discipline that requires monks to practice, not to marry, not to eat meat, not to drink alcohol, etc. The so-called "learning and not keeping discipline" means that a person cannot enter the kingdom of heaven.
The abbot of the Ten Directions Jungle (Taoist abbot) is responsible for the transmission of the precepts and is known as the master of inheritance and prudence. In addition to this, there is a monk (a master who explains the Buddhist precepts), a temporary monk (a master who supervises the Buddhist precepts and forbids them from violating them), a corrector (a master who corrects the Buddhist precepts), a tiko teacher (a master who recites Buddhist scriptures, confesses, and presides over religious affairs), a Dunhuang teacher (a master who fills in the "Dunzhen Record" of Buddhist precepts by numbers), an inviter (a master who presides over a large ashram and serves as a highly skilled master), a Taoist priest ( Check out the deacons of all kinds of squatters and investigate illegal Buddhist precepts) and so on.
It can be said that there are clear hierarchies, and the order is strictly observed.
Then again, every faction can deliver a message. Only Dragon Tiger Mountain is eligible for the award. Therefore, in the past few years, all the Dharma conferences have been held by their own families and have never been expanded.
All the faction leaders who gathered at Dragon Tiger Mountain this year can guess this issue on their knees.
Tan Chongdai is very familiar with this matter. Once he changes his mind, he will understand that it has to do with Reiki and Taoism. However, he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse, or how many causes and conditions have changed.
"Alas......"
The old Taoist priest looked at the empty inner room. He couldn't help but sigh.
The Qionglongshan School is a branch of the Shen Xiao School, and the Shen Xiao School is another branch that is quite original. But to be honest, he didn't feel a dime.
It is said that the world is cold, but in fact, the door is even more so.
Internal polarization is severe, the big gate group is very popular, the group is dying out, and even the basic livelihood security is being questioned.
In particular, the branch belongs to an independent denomination. It's up to it, no one is going to help. Like the old Taoist, he was determined to seek the truth and did not want to follow the crowd. Instead, he ended up living a miserable life.
"Goo......
Tan Chongdai smiled bitterly and touched his protesting belly. Cooking is still important.
"Bang Bang!"
He was about to turn to the kitchen when he heard a knock on the door. Today is a strange day. The Celestial Master's Hall, which is usually overlooked, has been crowded with guests one after another.
The old Taoist priest had no choice but to open the door.
The morning light is warm and the sun is high in the forest. When the two doors were opened, a slender shadow fell to the ground.
Wen Gu helped him and said with a smile: "Old Tan, I haven't seen you for a long time." "Wooh!"
"Whew!"
Soon, there was the rustle of running and jumping. Then, a fat squirrel miraculously appeared, and Pia threw herself into his arms.
"Oh!
Gucci didn't understand the whole thing. Because of Moltke, he was smart when he climbed trees and heavy when he held himself?
"Squeak!"
"Goo!"
The fat brother hadn't been summoned for a long time, and he cried excitedly and complainingly. When it stopped, it turned its head and looked at Jiang Xiaozhai in surprise. This was the first time someone was present, and Meng Gu did not hesitate to speak out.
Similarly, Xiaozhai was very surprised and asked, "Is this your pet?"
"No, it's my friend. ”
Wen Gu rubbed the squirrel's neck and smiled, "You can call it chubby brother." ”
"Fat brother?"
Xiao Zhai looked at the spiritual squirrel and seemed to point out something. "Oh, I want to catch one too," he said with a laugh.
Xiao Zhai felt that he had entered the backpack again, took out a black pill and handed it to him. It struggled for a while, eventually turned around and honestly swallowed the black pill.
"That's a good girl. ”
She picked up the green snake and tossed it into her bag as if she had picked up a dollar. She said, "It doesn't matter. Go home. ”
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Give me a hammer! Wen Gu was really crazy, almost screaming: "You are ...... too"
"I didn't. ”
"You know what I want to ask, don't you?"
"No matter what you ask, I'm not. ”
Xiaozhai looked at the bitter face and smiled, "Go back and talk about it, can you find a way?"
There was no way, Wen Gu was eating now, so he had to look around. Seeing this expression, he was also surprised: "Oops, I really haven't been here." ”
He looked around and thought to himself, "This should be an area that extends inward. There are few trees and there may be flat ground. Why don't we go ......"