Chapter 6 Seeing the Master and Uncle and Sighing at the End of the Law

Sima Chengzhen took Du Zhen to walk into this slightly dilapidated small Taoist temple under the guidance of the little Taoist boy in front. Although the Taoist temple occupies a small area, there are only two courtyards in front and back, and the palace is in disrepair, and the paint and color paintings have fallen off and mottled. The yard is also tidy, planted a lot of flowers and trees, at this time it is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the eye is the bright green, but also adds a few bright colors to this small world, and the buds of the few spit stamens on the branches are more delicate and pretty.

Xiao Daotong let the master and apprentice into the guest hall, served tea, saluted, and said, "Uncle, Master, his old man is sleeping, I will go and report to you." Speaking of this, Xiao Daotong couldn't help but blush, his master was simply lazy to the extreme, making him, an apprentice, feel so shameless.

"Go, I'll wait here." Dao Yin Zhenren knows that his senior brother's roots, and his practice is different from others, and it is easier to gain insights and break through the realm in sleep, so there is more time for sleep, giving people the feeling of being lazy and informal.

Moreover, his indulgent and free temperament regards etiquette and rules as nothing. Even if he is an outsider, he is more than a Qing rule and precept, and he looks down on it and does what he wants, but it is also in line with the gist of Taoist inaction. Although I don't see the senior brother's methods, everyone knows that this senior brother is the most unfathomable under the teacher. This point, Dao Yin Zhenren is very admired.

Pan Shizheng once said to several disciples that all of you are the best qualifications for cultivation, and your heart, roots, and understanding are all unique in ten thousand. But when it comes to the easiest to get the fruit of enlightenment, it is the senior brother Dao Xuan Zhenren.

At that time, Dao Yin Zhenren had not long been introduced, and he still had a competitive heart, thinking that he had been famous since he was a child, and he was talented and intelligent, how could he not be as good as a sloppy and lazy senior brother.

However, with the increasing profundity of his cultivation and the continuous strengthening of his Dao understanding, Dao Yin Zhenren is no longer the Sima Chengzhen who first entered the master and competed with all the senior brothers, and he has a little more cognition of Pan Shi's assertion. After letting go of the knot, the brothers and sisters made friends with each other, and the relationship became more and more intimate.

This time, Sima Chengzhen turned back to Tiantai Mountain, and thought that he had not met his senior brother for many years, so he walked a few more steps, took a detour, and came to visit.

One is to introduce his apprentice Du Zhen to his senior brother and get some teachings, and the other is that he has not seen him for many years, and he has practiced separately, and he doesn't know what kind of state his senior brother has reached. Three, thinking of the corner of heaven that the teacher peeped at twenty years ago, it is really puzzling and unsettling, see if the senior brother has any experience?

Saying that, the hidden real person was sitting on the chair, thinking about his thoughts while drinking tea. Don't look at this Taoist temple on the surface, it looks really bad, it is in disrepair, but the tea served by Xiaodaotong is really good, the tea fragrance is fragrant, and it is refreshing. The tea is blue and blue, and the contrast with the snow-white enamel bowl is more and more mouth-watering.

Du Zhen took a sip gently, and felt a cool meaning from the mouth straight into the throat, and then flowed through the stomach and intestines, everywhere he passed, everything was ironed and comfortable, and the pores everywhere in the body seemed to cheer. I can't help but be amazed, this tea is so mysterious. The Du family is a wang family, Du Zhen's insight is not ordinary children, this taste, suddenly felt that the tea he used before compared with it, it is tantamount to the difference between cloud and mud.

Dao Yin Zhenren saw Du Zhen in a daze at the tea, how could he not know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't look at the appearance, your uncle is the most profound cultivation among our senior brothers, his residence must have a cave, and the dilapidation is an illusion, but it is for secular people to see, and when you really enter the Daomen, you can naturally see through the illusion." ”

Du Zhen hurriedly got up and bowed his head. At this moment, there was a sound of kicking in the courtyard, as if someone was walking on the ground. As the footsteps approached, the curtain cage was lifted, and a person walked in.

Du Zhen raised his eyes to look, but what he saw was an old Taoist priest who came in, with white hair like snow, wrinkles and tiredness, blank eyes, and a sleepy look. Looking at the dress, Du Zhen was very happy in his heart, compared with that little Taoist boy, the wide Dao was full of patches, and the dilapidated was secondary, it looked dirty, the shoes under his feet were worn too tightly, and the heels were leaking out, no wonder he heard the sound of shoes mopping the floor just now, so it was.

The old Taoist priest entered the house, still looking like he hadn't woken up, and kept yawning, and the little Taoist boy who had just gone to report followed behind the old Taoist priest, and saw that Du Zhen was looking at him, and made a grimace with a smile.

The old Taoist priest who walked in front seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and lazily called Shundao: "Mingyue, why are you so unruly in front of your Daoyin uncle, have you slept for three years for my teacher, you little rabbit cubs have no discipline, you are free and casual."

When Sima Chengzhen saw the old Taoist priest entering the door, he stood up: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, the demeanor of the senior brother is still the same, and the senior brother disturbed the senior brother's cultivation today, I hope you will forgive me." "A deep bow

This Dao Xuan Zhenren, although he is a senior brother, is actually much older than Sima Chengzhen, the eldest brother is like a father, but Dao Yin Zhenren has abnormal respect for this senior brother. Although Dao Xuan asked him not to be so polite, it was always difficult to change, and if he was sincerely respectful, he would keep it in his heart, stop at it, and inevitably bring it out. Sima Chengzhen was born in a famous family and learned the rules since childhood, although he entered the Taoist gate, he also abided by etiquette.

"Okay, okay, little junior brother, what are you polite about, your own senior brother cough cough, you want to learn the same as the master and his old man, and it's not interesting."

After that, he also smiled: "What I haven't seen for twenty years, for me to wait for such a zài is not a sleep, a retreat, it is also worth your sigh, although the world is changing, but it is not hindered in my way." ”

The little Taoist boy in the back secretly pouted: "Master is just lazy, and he said it so grandly, it doesn't matter if you sleep, the disciple will have no clothes to wear." ”

The people in the room didn't feel laughing, and Dao Xuan Zhenren pretended to be angry: "You naughty" But he couldn't hold back and laughed.

Everyone sat down, Dao Yin Zhenren called Du Zhen in front of him, and introduced to Dao Xuan Zhenren: "Senior brother, this time I went down the rooftop, it is to treat the stubborn illness of the current Queen Mother, and I live temporarily in the old Du Mansion. ”

Fu said to Du Zhen: "This is your uncle, Dao Xuan Zhenren, we are all disciples of Master Pan, and I haven't stepped forward to pay respects."

When Du Zhen heard this, he stepped forward to salute, Dao Xuan Zhenren pulled Du Zhen, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but praise: "The good apprentice accepted by the senior brother, no wonder the teacher once said that after a thousand years, the end of the law is a catastrophe, heaven and man are sad, and all sects and sects are cut off. Master once said that although the Xuanmen line of my sect is declining and endless, after a thousand years, it will reappear, I look at this son, the luck is brilliant, but the number of lives should be in the future, it should be so, the teacher is really meritorious, I am far from it. "Say it with a long sigh.