Chapter 46: The Fat Sheep to the Slaughter 8
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Fu Ping was first heard in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the first to be recorded in the classics was also the book "Alien Garden" written by Liu Jingshu in the last years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. During the Eastern Jin Dynasty Emperor Wai Emperor, Jiangdong area of the Heavenly Master Tao (early branch of Taoism) prevailed, when the civilian military officer Xu Mi (later revered as the third generation of Taoist Shangqing patriarch) and Yang Xi (later revered as the cave spirit manifestation to the true person) are firmly believed in the Heavenly Master Tao, because of like-mindedness, they began to join hands to start a business, they set up an altar in Kyoto Jianye (now Nanjing), Xu Mi is the altar owner, Yang Xi is the handman and recorder, through the process of inviting God, channeling God, and supporting the beggar This series of processes, drummed out the "Shangqing Sutra" Thirty-one volumes of this book, to the Northern Zhou Dynasty Emperor Wu Emperor Tianhe period, another Taoist priest named Wang Lingqi inherited the unfinished business of the ancestors, copied the routines of the two ancestors, and supplemented the "Shangqing Halal Scripture" to one hundred and eighty-six volumes through Fuping, thus forming the basic textbook of the Shangqing School of Taoism.
The Shangqing faction flourished for a time in the Tang Dynasty, and finally gradually integrated with the Heavenly Master Tao, and developed into a Zhengyi in the early Ming Dynasty, and one of the two famous sects of Taoism in China is Zhengyi, according to this logical reasoning, Zhengyi is an important part of the Taoist sect, and the "Shangqing Halal Sutra" is the theoretical source of Zhengyi, and the "Shangqing Halal Sutra" is taught by the gods through the Fu Ping technique (whether it is true or not is not evaluated here), so it is concluded as follows, Fu Ping is a milestone event in the history of Taoist development.
In the Qing Dynasty, it has reached a moment of prosperity, and has begun to walk down the altar, from the high-ranking officials and nobles to the foolish men and fools of the small people, there are many enthusiasts who are keen on this way, and a lot of interesting things have happened. For example, during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, Wuchen would try, and some people wanted to ask the gods to help cheat, so they worshiped the altar and begged the fairy, and the fairy was very simple and wrote the word 'I don't know' directly. Juzi estimated that he was not pious, so he kowtowed and prayed and reasoned with the immortals: "You are an immortal, how can you not know?" (The original text of the classic: How can there be immortals who do not know the reason?) It just so happened that this fairy probably didn't have a good temper, so he changed the large character and wrote: "I don't know and I don't know." The onlookers laughed, feeling that this immortal has a very honest character, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and there is no pretending to understand. Later, I learned that this subject exam question happened to be called "I don't know my fate and can't be a gentleman". So those onlookers and those who heard about it joined the army of fans of Fupingshu, and at this moment, the six sons were rushing towards this road.
In the house of the sixth son is helping the old Taoist mouth humming, I don't know what I am talking about, the pen in the palm of his hand is like a ghost painting peach charm, it is full of sand table in an instant, the six sons stared at those words without blinking, some can understand, some are too sloppy and can't understand, I want to ask, but I saw the old Tao's chattering expression, afraid of disturbing the gods, and didn't dare to speak. Simao stood aside, always smiling, without saying a word.
After the old Taoist priest stopped his pen, he suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground with his eyes closed, looking unconscious. Liuzi was so anxious that he was about to help, but Simao grabbed him: "Don't move, the immortals haven't left yet, mortals can't touch them, the immortals are gone, and the Taoist will wake up by himself." Liuzi was immediately too frightened to move.
The ground of the Liuzi's house because of the cool and damp autumn, the mud and the soil, the old Taoist priest lay down for a while and couldn't lie down, the cold and moisture went straight to the cracks of the bones, and he climbed up, inadvertently slanted his eyes, and then said nothing, and looked at the temporary incense case, respectfully and respectfully incense and knelt down, bluffing the ordinary people who were busy with the six sons also knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the air.
After the Taoist priest paid homage, he took a long breath, turned around and looked at the six sons who were still worshipping devoutly: "Get up, the gods have gone, the old Taoist today is to invite the Dongbin Shangxian, the immortal originally refused to teach the heavenly machine, saying that what you do is not virtuous, and it took the life of the old Taoist to ask the real person to send a kind point, you have to do it yourself." ”
The sixth son was caught in the heart of the old Tao, and he was even more convinced, and he kowtowed a few times calmly before he stood up, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, a little heart, not respect, bother the Taoist to tell me what the gods have said." As he spoke, he reached out and took out another piece of silver from his bosom and handed it over.
"People outside the square, what's the use of asking for these yellow and white things? It's not the old way that wants you, the old way is to worship the gods for you, so that you can pray for disaster relief. The old Taoist's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the silver had already fallen into his hands.
"That's, that's, Daoist, you are a master in the world, and it's vulgar to talk about silver." The six chickens nodded as if pecking rice.
Lao Dao walked to the sand table, looked at the handwriting inside, and pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth and read slowly: "In the early years, it was difficult to make trouble, and gradually there was a source of wealth like water; A flower and a person are all woody, and meeting is the end of life; Why do you see that the misfortune is this, and people are drunk with gold sores; If you ask the gods how to solve it, avoid it and get fame and fortune together. ”
"Dao Chief, can you explain it? I don't understand. ”
"It's not good, you are worried about your life."
This sentence almost didn't make Liuzi sit on the ground, and his face turned pale: "Dao... Dao Chief, what kind of life is worried? Is there a way to crack it? Ask for guidance from the Taoist. ”
The old Taoist priest pointed to the words on the sand table and explained sentence by sentence: "The first sentence is to say that you had a bad fate in the past, and everything did not go well, but in recent years, you have continued to have a steady stream of wealth, and good luck is coming. ”
"That's right, this fairy's words are accurate, I was unlucky in the early years, and I only ..... when I met the third master." Liuzi was about to go on, but suddenly realized that there were some things that he couldn't say, so he was stuck.
Lao Dao seemed to not care at all, and continued: "The gods said that you are Mu Yi with a flower and a person, and meeting is the end of your life, this Mu Yi seems to be an anagram. ......" Speaking of this, Lao Dao sold a pass, and muttered: "Mu Yi....Mu Yi ..... Mu Yi is Yang ..... Immortal means that the flowers and people you meet are all related to the word Yang, but what is the connection to the end?" What does it mean to have a flower for a fascinating gold sore? The old way can't guess it. The Tao is not silent, subtle and difficult to see. If a man drinks water, he knows his own warmth and coldness, and he cannot speak to others......
Liuzi was frightened just now, but now he is stunned, his heart is cold, especially the sentence that one flower and one person are all wood, which makes him feel as if he was scorched, and secretly thought to himself: "It is said that the blue sky cannot be bullied, and the gods know all these things that Lao Tzu did........ It turns out that when the six sons are doing secret cave trading, they will definitely use a medicinal material called "Yang Guo", which is specially used to configure the wine, and the black language of the rivers and lakes is called "a cup of pouring", after drinking it to the deceived, the light will be confused and at the mercy of others, and the heavy will be unconscious, like drunkenness, falling asleep and even dying. (Curious friends don't need to be a mother, in order to avoid responsibility, changed the name of the drug, can't find it, but the thing is true, the whole plant is poisonous, the flower and fruit are the most toxic, the past dynasties of Materia Medica have been recorded, the so-called "sweat medicine" in history is made with this flower, and the wine is taken together, can make people anesthetized, loss of consciousness.) After poisoning, people generally have nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, slow heartbeat, and decreased blood pressure; In severe cases, there are also dyspnea, irregular heartbeat, increased blood pressure, numbness of hands and feet, movement disorders and lethargy, and even death due to respiratory depression. Postmortem examination showed miosis, gastrointestinal bleeding, pulmonary edema and blood depression, myocardium, endocardium, and epicardium, and bruising of the lips and nails. )
"Who could this person be? Ask for advice, and I will reward you heavily. Liuzi suddenly remembered, isn't it just to dig out who the person who leaked the news is today? Since the immortal knew that there was such a person, he would definitely be able to find him, so he didn't care about being afraid, and hurriedly picked up the most important things and asked the old way.