Chapter 129, the first small faction in the world!
As soon as he made a move, he killed a small life, where is this a Taoist priest who seeks the Tao and cultivates immortals, saying that it is a Taoist who hides in the dense forest and covers his face with small pants, and when he sees someone coming over, he jumps out and shouts, 'I planted this tree, and I opened this road.' yΓΉ passed by from now on, leaving behind to buy road wealth' bandits are more believable.
Isn't it true that Taoist priests can't kill? Isn't this a broken ring, old man?
Qin Luo pointed to the two calves that were still trembling in the lower half of the little insect and said, "Master, you have killed." β
"Kill because I have a point." The old man thrust his backhand, and the long sword burrowed into the scabbard with a 'choking' sound.
This action made Qin Luo's eyes hot. If you can do this trick yourself, when you are walking on the street, you suddenly come to such a hand, and that chic energy will attract the attention of many beautiful little sisters.
"What's the truth?"
"It disturbs my state of mind. So I killed it. That's the reason. The Taoist priest said.
Qin Luo's head flashed, as if he understood something. But when he tried hard to get hold of it, he couldn't find the trail of inspiration.
However, seeing this sight, it made Qin Luo think of a sentence: a big fist is the last word. That's what he wants to do?
Is this proverb that is common in the world also the Taoist priest's view of things?
The world is crazy!
The Taoist priest looked at Qin Luo's eyes, as if he had seen through his thoughts at once, and explained, "Some people want to rise to the top. Some people want the money to roll in. Some people hope to be surrounded by beauties, but some people hope to find immortals. Whatever you are pursuing, you have planted a cause, and if you want to reap that fruit, you must move towards the goal. Too much cause, too little effect. Then there will inevitably be competition. Either people eat people, or people step on people, without exception. β
"Cultivation also has to fight?" Qin Luo asked.
"Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with your own selfishness. There is no moment without a struggle. The Taoist priest nodded.
"Then what kind of Tao is this cultivation?" Qin Luo said with a wry smile.
"The official lover has successfully reached the top in the officialdom, which is the way. Those who are greedy for money are rich enough to rival the country, and that is also the way. Different minds will receive different ways. The Heavenly Path we are seeking. To peek through the heavens is to attain the Tao. β
"Has Master ever seen through the heavens?" Qin Luo asked sincerely on the surface. But there was some disapproval in my heart.
What is a heavenly machine? That is, fate.
Who can predict what will happen in the moment before something happens?
It's not that Qin Luo hasn't come into contact with these people, and there are quite a few of them by the overpass at the entrance of their school. Dressed in a Taoist robe, wearing a crown and hat, and a rag painted with ghost charms on the ground, he saw someone passing by, and shouted, 'Hey, little brother, do you want to count the marriage?' The iron mouth is straight off, and if you are not satisfied, you will not be charged. βγ
Sometimes Qin Luo really wanted to walk over to them and say, 'You can count whether I will give you money' to see what kind of expressions they will have.
Although he was reluctant to confuse his savior with those charlatans who did not enter the stream, the old man really gave him this feeling.
Of course, compared with those charlatans who don't go into the stream, this old man is obviously more advanced. Not only is the outfit on the body more expensive, but the swordsmanship is not something that can be mastered in three or five years.
The old man grinned and said, "The so-called 'Dao' is nothing more than satisfying the desires of the heart. When you get what you pray, you have the Word. We follow the historical trajectory of Heaven and seek the truth of the Mandate of Heaven. This is the way we seek. β
Qin Luo understood now, and the old man was also a historian. It's just that the difference is that others study how the Ming Dynasty people ate a few dishes and soups, and how the Qing Dynasty people brushed their teeth and other very learned things, and he studied whether the Ming Dynasty would have the sun or rain, and whether there would be a flood next month.
There is a weather forecast. What else do you want you to do?
"Got it?" Lao Dao asked.
"Understood." Qin Luo nodded.
"Acquaintance is fate, I'll help you calculate a hexagram-"
Qin Luo interrupted the old man's words and said, "I don't believe this. You know that. β
The old man nodded and said, "When we first met, you said it. I'll do the math for you. Count a hexagram and you will believe it. β
"Master, don't forget it. I like Suechi. I know everything in advance, what's the point of living? Qin Luo said.
Lao Dao thought for a while and said, "Your idea is fresh. Everyone else tries to know the heavens in advance, but you refuse to know it earlier. β
"yes. I'm different from everyone else. Qin Luo said. He was stunned by this old man's Dao and that Dao today, and quickly ended the previous topic and said, "Master, where do you live now?" Why don't you just go back with me? β
"No need. The four seas are home, and the four places are home. Lao Dao said.
"In any case, please let me do my filial piety as a disciple." Qin Luo invited again and again.
"No need. Filial piety in the heart. I can feel it, and that's it. Lao Dao said.
Tsk, what kind of realm do you see people? More advanced than Plato in love.
"Then is there anything that Master needs the disciples to do?" Qin Luo asked.
When Lao Dao heard this, his eyes swept around Qin Luo's body. Then, he shook his head regretfully.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qin Luo asked suspiciously.
"It's a pity. Pity. You don't have a spiritual root in you. Lao Dao shook his head and said.
"Linggen?" Qin Luo was stunned. What do you want? I haven't thought about being a Taoist priest? Marrying a royal sister as a wife is a serious matter.
"Yanjing has a profound cultural heritage, and there are many talented and outstanding people. I traveled north this time, one is to travel, and the other is to find a person with spiritual roots to inherit the mantle. It's a pity that I can't find it. It seems that fate is still at the end. The Taoist priest explained.
"Alas, it seems that I can't help Master anymore." Qin Luo said with a regretful expression. In my heart, I rejoiced that I was not qualified.
"However, since you call me Master, I can't turn a blind eye. Besides, you have deep perseverance and can practice the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" for more than ten years, which can be regarded as having a relationship with our faction. In this case, I will accept you as a registered disciple first. β
Qin Luo was shocked. He said, "Master, you should think about it again." I don't know anything about Immortal Quest, and I'm not interested in it at all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to inherit Master's great cause. Master, let's find another apprentice. I call Master Master, but I am actually repaying my kindness. But there is no need for Master to take me as an apprentice because of this. β
In order to get rid of the fate of becoming a Taoist priest, Qin Luo almost said the words 'It may be difficult for the apprentice to make a difference, and he is afraid that he will tarnish the name of the master for the first time'.
"Who let you inherit the great cause?" The Taoist priest asked rhetorically.
"What does Master mean?" Qin Luo asked strangely.
"It's just a named disciple. Inheriting the mantle, there will naturally be others to do it. The Taoist priest said.
"Then, can a named disciple marry a daughter-in-law?"
"Registered disciples, that is, outer disciples. Naturally, it is possible to marry a wife and have children. Besides, our Heavenly Machine Dao is different from Zhengyi, and there is no rule that disciples are not allowed to marry wives. β
"So?" Qin Luo thought, then it's not impossible for me to inherit the mantle. It's all about negotiation.
"Master, how many people are there in our Heavenly Machine Dao? What is the status in the rivers and lakes? Qin Luo thought, it is good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree. Maybe he has a relationship with these Xia Yin sects, and if something happens in the future, someone will be able to stand up for him.
You will not be forbidden to marry a daughter-in-law, and there will be people who stand up to help when you fight. Qin Luo had no objection to joining this Heavenly Machine.
"Thisβ" An embarrassed expression appeared on Lao Dao's always gentle and calm face.
"It's a sect secret, isn't it convenient to say?" Qin Luo said clearly. At the beginning, when his grandfather took him out to see a doctor, he also encountered such a situation. Those people are reluctant to reveal the affairs of their sect to outsiders. Unless you can become the core disciple of their inner gate.
"Not really." The Taoist priest's face was also relieved. said: "It's just because I'm dedicated to the Tao that I missed the development of the sect. So--now there are only two of us in the Heavenly Machine Dao. β
"Two?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.
"Two." The Taoist priest said.
"Who is the other person besides Master?"
"That's you."
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Qin Luo yΓΉ cried without tears. What kind of sect is this Heavenly Machine?
The name is majestic, but he only has two gangs. This can definitely apply to Guinness for the record of 'the world's first petty faction'?
The old Taoist priest also felt a little embarrassed. While touching his pocket, he said to Qin Luo: "As a teacher, you are a Xuanzi generation, a Xuanjizi, you are an empty junior, just call the empty machine." There's a book here, and you should study it carefully. You have the foundation of "The Twelve Forging Brocade of Taoism", and it should not be difficult to learn. This purple blood bead is an inherently cold thing, able to restrain the heat poison in your body. You wear it on your body to defend yourself. All right. Master still has something to do, so let's see you soon. β
"Master." Qin Luo shouted. He didn't expect that this old way would just leave, and he didn't even leave a contact information.
No matter what kind of thoughts the old man instilled in him, it could not change the fact that he was his savior. I can live to this day because of what I kicked.
Besides, the Qin family is a family that values love and righteousness. If you let your grandfather know that you have met a life-saver, but don't ask him to go back and sit. I'm afraid I'm going to scold myself for being bloody.
"Anything else?" Xuan Jizi saw the reluctance in Qin Luo's eyes, and asked in a gentle voice.
"Master. Leave a phone number. Qin Luo said.
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Rootless duckweed, no worries. Where will those things be used? Rest assured. We'll see you again. β
When Xuan Jizi's figure disappeared in front of him, Qin Luo was still standing in place, looking melancholy.
There are people who meet each other in the water, but they will help you a lot in your life.
The first time they met, this Taoist priest gave himself "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" and "Pull-ups", saving his life.
The second time they met, he accepted himself as a registered disciple again, and gave him a book and a string of cold purple beads.
Qin Luo held the book of Yan Sè Guhuang in his hand, on which were written the words "Xuan Gong Lu" in brush characters. The handwriting inside was in beautiful small block letters, which was not difficult for Qin Luo to read. And there are line patterns drawn, which looks like pictures and texts.
Qin Luo got the book "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" before, which was mostly a health preservation technique, and this "Xuangong Lu" seemed to record some methods of attack and defense, and it seemed to be an enhanced version of that book.
"At such an age, can you still practice this?" Qin Luo held this "Xuangong Lu" and thought.
When he went back to the filming site, Li Qingcheng greeted him with a worried face and said, "Qin Luo, where did you go?" I didn't have my phone with me. People are looking for you everywhere. β
"It's fine. See a friend. Say a few words in the past. Qin Luo said with a smile. It's rare to see Li Qingcheng in a hurry, it's really beautiful.
"What friend?" Li Qingcheng asked curiously.
"A Taoist priest. Said he was going to tell my fortune. Qin Luo asked thoughtfully, "Do you believe this?" β
"Believe. I'll tell fortunes. Li Qicheng giggled. Do you want my sister to count one for you? β
"Okay. You do the math. Qin Luo said curiously. He really didn't believe this woman could understand those things. Deception is also a difficult technical job.
"You're going to have a nightmare* tonight." Li Qingcheng whispered in Qin Luo's ear.
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