Chapter Ninety-Seven: Weekly Rites

Chen Li looked at the empty main hall for a while, retreated, and was about to search for people when he heard a loud voice coming from the earthen house on the left.

"The world is drunk, and I am sober! Disdain worldly power, fame and fortune - ! ”

The door of the earthen house was also open.

Yi Sui looked at the houses and spoke.

"Brother Dao, this place is really similar to my hometown."

Chen Li smiled and led her to the door of the earthen house.

There are some logs in the house and homemade furniture.

On the wooden table against the wall, there are some long swords, which look very old and a little quaint.

But Chen Li was a person who cared about this kind of cold weapon, so he could see that none of the swords on the table were valuable. It's all cheap stuff that laymen buy for decoration and casual play.

In the center of the room, a man in his thirties, with long hair and beard, dressed in coarse cloth, was wielding a sword.

Standing next to the cabinet was a young man.

He caught Chen Li's attention.

This person doesn't seem to be much older than Chen Li.

He wore black-rimmed rectangular glasses, the soles of his feet were slightly apart, and he was standing, his hands were casually placed behind his back, and his eyes were very calm looking at the man who was dancing with the sword.

At this time, he turned his face slightly, looked at Chen Li and Yi Shuishui, and continued to watch the man dance the sword with the same expression.

The man who dances the sword is quite strange.

Chen Li felt at a glance that he was the owner of this Taoist temple, Zhang Daxian.

His beard is like an ancient person in a costume drama.

Like the architecture of this temple, it has a very old and stale atmosphere.

But his swordsmanship is very good, although Chen Li doesn't know the moves, but judging from the movements of many moves, it is obvious that he has a deep foundation.

"Excuse me, is Zhang Daxian here?"

The sword-wielding man stopped, made the standard posture of spitting and retracting the sword, and casually threw the sheathed sword on the table.

Slowly stroking the beard that grew to his chest, he looked at Chen Li and Yi Shuishui.

"I'm Zhang Daxian, who are you and what are you doing here?"

Chen Li took out the Dao Ancestor Divine Calculation.

"Ask for advice."

Zhang Daxian saw the book and smiled coldly.

"There are red fans on the side, people of fame and fortune, what are you doing here? Ignorant laymen, do they think that they can use these skills to chase more fame and fortune? ”

Chen Li smiled in his heart.

His proudest ability is pretending, and he doesn't find it difficult at all in the face of a strange person like Zhang Daxian. It's not that difficult.

Chen Li held his head proudly, met the cold contempt and contempt cast by Zhang Daxian, and said indifferently, "Life in the world, if you don't have the heart to seek the Tao, wouldn't you have taken a trip to the world in vain!" ”

This very pretended sentence really made Zhang Daxian immediately change his opinion of Chen Li.

Zhang Daxian's eyes were no longer so cold, and his tone was much softer.

"Where did you get this book?"

Chen Li replied freely and continued to disguise.

"A gentleman is a god, and there is no need for a well-known surname. Let's call him a sloppy beggar, a side of the edge, a gift. And said, if you have any questions, you can come here to find Zhang Daxian for a solution. ”

The silent Yi Shushui felt very strange, he had never heard Chen Li speak like this, nor had he seen Chen Li look like this. But she felt that Chen Li seemed to be very cultured and very stylish......

Zhang Daxian laughed loudly and applauded again and again.

"Good, good...... A good gentleman's friendship, no need for a well-known surname. I can't imagine that a beggar Taoist friend can have such a state of mind to make friends, it seems that his cultivation has finally been achieved! Come, please come in and speak. ”

Chen Li took the passing water into the house according to his words.

After taking a seat, Zhang Daxian introduced the man with black-rimmed glasses and said, "This is my junior brother, Dao number - glasses, do you think this number is very different?" ”

"Fortunately! In the next person called the Taoist. I felt that this name sounded ordinary, but it also contained a wide range of things, so I liked to use it. ”

Chen Li continued to pretend. He already understands that this Zhang Daxian is a person who prides himself on having a good heart, and thinks that everyone in the world is drunk and sober, and is proud of pursuing differentness and despising worldly power, fame and fortune. Therefore, as long as he pretends to be, he can be treated warmly by Zhang Daxian and become a confidant.

"Fortunately." The glasses obviously didn't like to say much, and after saying these two words in a steady tone, they drank strong black tea to themselves.

This is a special person, and what is special is that he can say whatever he wants. After speaking, my heart was empty, and there were no distractions.

"Senior brother said that he had a guest today, and I said that I have something to do today, so I will come to disturb my senior brother another day and say goodbye."

The glasses stood up, and after saluting Zhang Daxian with a fist, he walked away.

Zhang Daxian didn't get up to send him off, just replied with the word 'good' and didn't care about his glasses.

"Taoist priest and fellow Daoist, let's say that you are puzzled by Lao Tzu's divine calculation."

Chen Li opened the book and asked everywhere.

After chatting like this, he gradually knew that the sloppy beggar also had a relationship with him, so he once came to visit Zhang Daxian. Dao Ancestor God counts this book, and Zhang Daxian is proficient.

What Chen Li didn't understand was mainly the basic hexagram principle of Dao Ancestor Divine Calculation, as well as the interpretation of hexagrams.

Knowing the basic principles, in fact, many contents can be suddenly understood.

But Zhang Daxian is very enthusiastic, or rather, too lonely and lonely. It's about eyebrows dancing and talking.

Yi Shushui was sleepy and hungry while listening to it, but Zhang Daxian was still in good spirits.

"People in the world do not know, they do not know how to seek the way, and they have no desire to seek the way. Taoist fellow Daoist, although you don't know anything about Taoism, you have a heart to seek Taoism...... For a person like you, once the Dao technique is successful, the achievement will definitely be extraordinary! The qi of ordinary people, no matter how deep the Taoist art is, the hexagram obtained cannot be leaked at all, otherwise it will definitely be punished by heaven and fly to disaster. There are many categories of human spirit, weak as a pig, cunning as a fox, and strong as a tiger...... But compared to the dragon elephant qi, these are too far behind! ”

Chen Li has been listening carefully with a humble attitude.

At this time, I remembered what the sloppy beggar said to Yi Shushui, so I interjected and asked, "The beggar Taoist friend said that my friend will have a catastrophe in the twenty-fifth year, and it takes a long time to borrow the breath of the dragon elephant to resolve it, I don't know how to borrow the law?" ”

Zhang Daxian stroked his beard with a chuckle.

"With the strength of your dragon elephant qi, lending her to resolve the calamity is really insignificant, it's just a simple matter. The so-called borrowing qi, between yin and yang, only the strong qi can borrow the weak qi, and there is no weak qi that can borrow the strong qi. Between yin and yang, it doesn't matter if you borrow from each other. As for the method of borrowing, it is simple to say, but it is just a weekly ritual. ”

Chen Li couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Daxian's 'Weekly Ceremony' is elegant and obscure. In fact, it is talking about the most intimate relationship between men and women.

Yi Shushui couldn't understand it, so she couldn't wait to ask, "What is the weekly ceremony?" ”

Zhang Daxian did not shy away from saying bluntly, "The natural ethical matter between men and women, the matter in the room." ”

Yi Shushui understood this time, and couldn't help blushing with embarrassment.

"Judging by her life, it will take at least a year to borrow the protection of your dragon elephant qi to avoid death."

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