Chief Jiuyi calmly tapped the chime again at the convulsive Dr. Li, and then recited: "Fa Fa Fa Yuan can't be, and empty is not empty." Silence and silence are the same. In the dream, he once said that he dreamed. It is useless in useful use, and it is useless in reactive work. Also if ripe natural red. Don't ask how to cultivate seeds. ”

Grandpa heard it, this is a mantra from Ziyang Zhenren.

Ziyang Zhenren is commonly known as Zhang Boduan, the word Uncle Ping, the number Ziyang, Ziyang Immortal, later changed its name to use, known as "Mr. Wuzhen", passed on as "Zixuan Zhenren", and respected as "Ziyang Zhenren", is a native of Tiantai in Taizhou, Northern Song Dynasty, since childhood, he has read the three teachings and scriptures, and has dabbled in all kinds of arts. He was once admitted to the Jinshi examination, and was later sent to Lingnan. He once met immortals in Chengdu to teach the Tao, and became the first ancestor of the five ancestors of the Southern Sect of the Quanzhen School. In the fifth year of Yuanfeng in the Northern Song Dynasty, he died at the age of 100, and left a song "Ode to Autopsy" before his ascension: "The four major desires are scattered, the floating clouds are empty, one is wonderful, and the law realm is accommodating." During the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, he was named "Daci Yuantong Zen Immortal Ziyang Zhenren".

Grandpa especially noticed that Ziyang Zhenren was not only because he had been a Jinshi and entered Taoism from Confucianism, but also because his views were almost identical to his own.

Zhang Boduan believes that Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism "although the religion is divided into three, the Tao is one", especially advocating the "clear" realm of Zen Buddhism. "The Records of the Buddha" said that he "tasted all the Zen gates, and there was a great deal of savings".

Grandpa not only thinks that Ziyang Zhenren's views are very unique and resonant, but also thinks that Jiuyi Zhenren coincides with Ziyang Zhenren in this regard. It's just that Ziyang Zhenren is active in preaching, and Jiuyi is a long-term one.

Ziyang Zhenren's mantra really worked.

Dr. Lee's body gradually relaxed, his hands and feet no longer twitched, and his breathing eased a lot, but his eyes still did not open, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ruoli knew that it was a mistake to touch Dr. Li just now, so she didn't dare to come closer, and she was worried, "What's wrong with him?" It's going to be okay, right? He was my lifesaver in my last life. I'm not going to kill him in this life, am I? ”

Apparently, Ruoli has solved the mystery between them.

Captain Jiuyi said, "It should be fine when he wakes up." ”

Grandpa asked Ruoli, "Do you know why you seem to know each other?" ”

Ruoli nodded and said, "I know why we have the feeling of knowing each other, and I also know why as soon as I leave Fengjiazhuang, the back mountain will wither." ”

"Oh? Why? Tell us about it. Daddy said.

Ruoli said that when she first entered the meditation, she saw tall trees that almost covered the entire sky, and only the slightest ray of sunlight occasionally leaked down. At that time, she thought that the green leaves blown by the wind were the clouds in the sky. In the spring, the sky is full of clouds, and they are all green; In winter, there are few clouds in the sky, and they are all yellow.

Under this alternating green and yellow sky, there are many small trees and small grasses.

For a long time, she didn't know what she was. Occasionally, when the sun was shining down, she saw an umbrella-like shadow at her feet. She didn't know what her name was until a young man called her name.

"Ganoderma lucidum?" The man crouched beside her and pinched her handle with one hand. She felt a slight ache. It felt exactly the same as when she fell and injured her leg and was pinched by Dr. Lee. Although it is in the memories of her past life, the memories of this life can sometimes be confused into her mind.

Another man's voice came: "Mu Qingfeng, have you found Lingzhi?" Master is short of this herb! ”

She thought to herself, he's coming to me? Looking for me to make medicinal herbs? What are herbs used for?

The man named Mu Qingfeng was very handsome, which made her can't help but feel palpitations.

She thought she was going to be taken away by this man, and she was afraid and happy at the same time.

Unexpectedly, he actually let go of his hand, then stood up and said, "I didn't find it, I'm afraid the two of us will go back empty-handed today and be scolded." ”

She saw two young men walking farther and farther away. The man who had just met her seemed to be younger.

After that, I don't know how long it took, she absorbed the essence of the land on the silent mountain, felt the mountain breeze on her face, and slowly grew.

One day, a man dressed in monk's robes came to rest under this big tree. She saw that the monk was shining like the morning sun. The monk's shoes were rotten, and his toes were exposed, but he was at ease, lying under the tree and sucking at the leaking sunlight.

She imitated the movements of the monks, but as soon as she sucked, she felt the sharp pain of being burned. She wanted to scream in pain, but she couldn't.

The monk seemed to sense the abnormality around him, and when he looked sideways, he saw her.

"Ganoderma lucidum?" The monk said.

It was the second time she'd heard someone call her that.

"There is a Ganoderma lucidum on this mountain? What a surprise. The monk said. The voice was exactly the same as the one she had heard her father speak to for the first time.

Accidentally? Why the accident? She thought to herself.

The monk seemed to be able to sense her heart and smiled, "You know what? Ganoderma lucidum, also known as fairy grass, is extremely demanding on the growing environment. This mountain is not a strange mountain, and the essence of heaven and earth absorbed is not enough to feed a Ganoderma lucidum. So, the aura of this whole mountain has been given to you one. ”

She did feel the care of the mountains all the time. This feeling is exactly the same as the fatherly love that Old Man Feng gave her. A father's love is like a mountain.

"Don't follow my example and suck the sun. Reishi mushrooms are yin-loving, and inhaling too much sunlight can hurt you. ”

She nodded inwardly.

"But you're still going to be in trouble. Because this back mountain is the foundation of the survival of the people of Fengjiazhuang, they have cut down the surrounding mountains and planted them again and again. The little trees of those mountains have not yet reached maturity, so it will not be long before they will come here with axes. If they cut down all the trees, you'll be exposed. They'll take you and sell it to pharmacies. If they take you away, the mountain will be finished. The monk said.

She was afraid that the green and yellow sky above her would disappear, that the flowers and trees around her would disappear, and that she would be picked up by the people coming down from the mountain. She was restless.

The monk stroked the top of her umbrella and said, "Don't panic. I'll teach you a few tricks, and before they go up the mountain, you can cultivate well. When your mind is strong enough to leave your body, go to the young man who didn't take you last time, and he will help you through it. "The monk's eyes seem to see everything in the world, to see the past and the present. The sight of the young man coming to her and leaving didn't escape his eyes.

A gust of mountain wind swept by, and the monk raised his head to appreciate the pleasantness of the mountain breeze, and then recited:

"Falling into the middle of the scene, what is the norm in life.

Hu is a young gentleman, and the wind controls Emeiyang.

Tie me a thousand days, Aoyama Old Man Hall.

The period is not exhausted, and the clouds are burning incense.

Gu is ashamed of his limited body, and he is easy to get old and daylight.

Huaijun has repeatedly exclaimed, and the branch is safe and strong.

I went to Wen Qing to repair the urn, but I didn't investigate the prescription.

Yaotian has Ganoderma lucidum, which cannot be tasted when you see it.

The jade pot stores the world and the years have been long.

If you use a pot in the scene, Dongming will hurt again.

Send a message to the red jade flute, and blow the clear business every night. ”

Although the heart recipe was very long, she memorized it once, and when the monk finished speaking, she silently recited it in her heart three times.

When Ruoli talked about the heart trick taught by the monk, Grandpa heard that there were not only the words "Ganoderma lucidum" but also the word "Emei" in the heart formula, and suddenly it was like a silver needle piercing the acupoint, and the pores of the whole body were dilated, as if a gust of mountain wind swept by, and he heard the rustling sound of the leaves being blown.

Grandpa, who is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, knows in his heart that this secret is actually a poem. Its author's name is Bao Rong, the word Deyuan, Tang Dynasty Yuan and four years of Jinshi, was respected by the people of the time as "Bo Xie Hongba Lord", and "the vast number of education masters" Bai Juyi, "Gao Gu Aoyi Lord" Meng Yunqing, "Qingqi Ya Zhengzhu" Li Yi, "Qingqi remote bitter master" Yu Jiao, "Strange and beautiful master" Wu Yuanheng side by side, one of the "six masters". In the Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu and Zeng Gong also admired his poetry. The verses of such people can naturally be used as a recipe for opening the mind.

Grandpa hadn't been in contact with the Four Books and Five Classics for a long time, and he couldn't remember the name of this poem at that time. After returning from Dayun Mountain, my grandfather flipped through the ancient poems he had read before and found that the name of this poem was actually called "The End of the Day with the Taoist Priest of Mount Emei"!

As a result, Grandpa thinks that the monk who helped Ruoli open up her spiritual wisdom in her previous life is from Mount Emei, and she is the master of Master Mihai and his previous life.

Grandpa was amazed. Could it be that he came to live in this life in his past life?

After Ruoli meditated in his heart three times, the monk smiled lovingly: "Sure enough, it gathers the aura of the whole mountain!" You can listen to it once and memorize it! The time for cultivating spiritual wisdom to get out of the body is just around the corner! ”

Millet began to cultivate because of a poem about parasitic grass, and Ruoli opened her spiritual wisdom because of a poem with the word Ganoderma lucidum.

Sure enough, as the monk said, Ruoli will be able to leave the body more than a year after opening the spiritual wisdom.

At first, she couldn't get too far away from her body, but as time went on, she could almost get out of the control of the range, but she still had to go back to the Lingzhi to rest every day.

Just like people, the sea of suffering is boundless, the human body is floating on the sea of suffering, and the soul is the person on the boat. If the person on the boat abandons the boat and goes into the water, they have to return to the boat for a while to rest. No matter how high the cultivation realm is, it is only a matter of whether it is far or not far.

For Ruoli, the Lingzhi body is her boat.

When she was able to descend the mountain, she began to look for the young man she had met that day. Every night, after the lights of the thousands of homes under the mountain went out, she went door-to-door to see. Her soul is not strong enough, and Lingzhi itself does not like sunlight, so she does not dare to come out during the day.

Soon she found him. It turned out that he was an apprentice in a pharmacy. The owner of the pharmacy is his master. The boss has two apprentices, one is named Wu Chongshan and the other is Mu Qingfeng.

There are no villages in the vicinity. Mu Qingfeng is an orphan brought by the owner of the pharmacy from out of town. The owner of the pharmacy did not raise him out of pity, but the local apprentices were paid a salary, and the shepherd only had to give him something to eat.