Chapter Seventy-Three: Wudang Mountain (6)
The other party's face clearly does not look like a person in the world, or it does not look like a person in this world.
Regardless of whether he is a living person or not, this person's face can also be called earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.
longevity and prosperity, clear longevity and long-term vision; The eyebrows are half a point, but there is a sign of early death. The ears are as white as the face, hanging like a chess piece, when the world can be famous, wealth and wealth will last forever; The roots of the mountain are truncated, the head is thin, but it is lonely and poor, and it is a guest who dies in a foreign land. The eyes are beautiful and long, and the eyes are like crucian carp, and they will be on the side of the king, and they will be ranked among the ministers; The red lips are in the middle, like an elevated bow, and they have to work hard and run around, and they can achieve nothing.
Seeing that at the end, Chairman Li only felt in a trance, as if he was overusing his brain, and quickly closed his eyes and glanced to the side.
He can't look at it anymore, and he's going to go insane if he keeps watching.
Ji Bai noticed Chairman Li's small movements, shook his head slightly and smiled, looking kind and tolerant to the young juniors who did not do anything more.
Immediately, Ji Bai shook his sleeves lightly and said loudly:
Since ancient times, there are three great masters, and they are called "three styles": one is called Taiyi Shenshu, two is called Qimen Dunjia, and three is called Liuren. Among them, Taiyi is mainly based on Tianyuan, measuring state affairs; Qimen is based on the earth element and measures collective affairs; Liuren is mainly based on human yuan and measures personnel.
Taiyi measured state affairs, which was jealous of the emperor, so his reputation was not obvious; Qimen measures the collective affair and has a reputation far and wide; Six people are testing personnel, mixed fish and dragons, and their reputation has been damaged. ”
Taiyi, also known as Taiyi Shenshu, is the first of the three types, is the highest level of prediction in ancient times, according to legend, it was produced in the Yellow Emperor's war against the Chi You, when the prediction, it is to Yin and Yang, three talents, four seasons, five yuan, six eras, gossip, nine palaces, sixteen gods and so on; Qimen, also known as Qimen Dunjia, is known as "the study of the emperor" in ancient and modern times, integrating Zhou Yi, astronomy, legal calendar, geography, mathematics, yin and yang, and the five elements as a whole. Liuren, and divided into big six and small six, small six Ren for the time being, just a good luck trick, anyone can learn it, the big six Ren is to the heavenly stem, the earth branch, the hour of the plate, to the month will add hours, set up four lessons, row three passes, view yin and yang, debate Shengke, in order to decide the success or failure of the auspicious.
After that, Ji Bai stared at Chairman Li with a smile and said, "I don't know what kind of formula my brother has learned?" ”
President Li heard the meaning of the other party's words, and said with a wry smile: "I am not good at learning, so I let Brother Dao laugh." ”
"Now that noon has passed, the pilgrims are about to go up the hill."
After that, President Li stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of "please": "When the time comes, I'm afraid that there will be many people and many inconveniences, so Brother Dao might as well follow me to the backyard guest room, where there is quiet and no one, which is suitable for talking about the Tao, just let me do my best as a landlord." ”
Ji Bai bowed slightly in agreement, and Chairman Li took the lead in leading the way, turning back from time to time to greet Ji Bai cautiously.
As soon as the two of them left the main hall and came to the courtyard of the apse, they saw a short acquaintance hurrying over with a middle-aged Taoist leader.
During this period, the short acquaintance kept urging the middle-aged Taoist chief behind him, and the middle-aged Taoist chief was huffing, hanging slowly behind him, looking like he hadn't woken up.
"Uncle Zhong, hurry up, the abbot said to let you hurry over, he may not be able to hold on if it's too late!" The short acquaintance said anxiously.
The middle-aged Taoist, who is also Uncle Zhong in the mouth of Zhike, unhurriedly pulled his sleeves and said:
"Don't worry, my senior brother I don't know yet, what about the thief, the one with the sword last time was not also aggressive, and in the end he didn't even have half a hair, don't worry, nothing will happen."
The conversation between the two reached Chairman Lee's ears, and Chairman Lee's originally warm expression suddenly darkened by half.
It seems that he is still too tolerant of these juniors and disciples on weekdays, except for eating and sleeping all day long, or practicing martial arts and fighting, he doesn't care about anything else, and he is not in charge of the big and small things on Wudang Mountain.
Thinking of this, Chairman Li sighed tiredly, and put on a straight face to show the majesty of the senior brother.
Zhong Daochang saw the two people coming out of the main hall at this time, and found that Chairman Li was walking in front of him calmly, Zhong Daochang gave a look to the short acquaintance on the side, what do I mean? It's going to be fine.
Then Chung Do-chan rolled up his sleeves, made a menacing look, rushed to Chairman Lee, and said:
"Senior brother, who dares to make trouble in Zixiao Palace? Is there any disrespect to you, senior brother? It's the other way around. ”
Zhong Daochang patted his chest and looked like a righteous cloud:
"Senior brother, don't worry, as long as you say a word, I will definitely beat that person so much that he can't get out of bed for half a month!"
Looking at his junior brother's impassioned appearance, Chairman Li tugged at the corners of his mouth and just wanted to say one word.
I believe in your wickedness!
If it weren't for what he said before, Chairman Lee might have been moved, but now he only feels spicy.
"Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding, it's okay now."
Chairman Li waved his hand helplessly, and smiled awkwardly at Ji Bai, he felt that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he got up today, and he let others see jokes in everything.
Ji Bai smiled open-mindedly, turned his head and observed Zhong Daochang opposite with interest.
As Li Shuwen's personal disciple, who absorbed the memories of Li Shuwen and Wang Chongyang, Ji Bai's eyes naturally rose.
This Zhong Dao Chang looks thin, but under the plain black robe, there are faintly strong muscle lines, and it can be clearly seen that it is the kind of streamlined muscle that has both strength and agility at the same time, not the kind of dead muscle that pursues so-called bodybuilding.
There is also a very orderly way between walking, the lower plate is extremely stable, and the movement is natural, at first glance, he is a master of practicing kung fu skills, at least Ji Bai is not as good as him before receiving Li Shuwen's memory, and it is estimated that he will be beaten into a muggle one-on-one.
In ancient times, any slightly larger sect, whether it was a temple or a Taoist crown, would consciously cultivate disciples who specialized in martial arts in order to protect their own Taoist system.
There are not only disciples who ignore what is going on outside the window and devote themselves to studying the classic books of their ancestors, but also disciples who practice martial arts assiduously to protect the safety of the sect.
The two sides are one literary and one martial, one rigid and one soft, as if the yin and yang of the Taiji diagram complement each other.
Only in this way can we maintain the immortality of our own Taoism, and the most famous example should be the Shaolin Temple monks.
Historically, Shaolin Temple is not played in the movie, as long as it is a person, he will do both kung fu, and the older the monk, the more powerful, but only the warrior monks who are responsible for guarding the temple will practice martial arts.
This Zhong Dao chief should be the Taoist who is responsible for martial arts cultivation in Wudang Mountain, although the times are different now, but there should still be something.
Ji Bai remembered that he was here to pretend to be forced today, and his eyes suddenly lit up, isn't this a good tool man?
Although Zhong Daochang is not good at first glance, one of those who practice martial arts is counted as one, and it is estimated that he can't choose a few more than he can fight.
But Ji Bai said.
Forget it, I won't pretend, I'm an immortal cultivator, and I'm in a showdown.