The clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and it is another sunny day.

On Qingtai Mountain, the Taoist temple is hidden in the mountains and forests, and the sound of Lang's recitation comes from it.

"If the pure person has no words, no regrets about eating, and no influence in words and deeds, then the heart is caused by the truth, and the truth is endless......"

"The cover is clear and the wind is gone, and the heaven and the earth are ......"

When his eyes fell on the courtyard, he saw a young man wearing a gray short coat, his arms were exposed, holding a book bound with this thread and reading with relish.

This is not a long wind, but another book of Taoism.

It's called "Huajing Ten Lives", compared to the former, the content of this book in front of me is more obscure, the whole article tells the words of clear heart and pure thought, and from time to time it is also mixed with the academic terminology of this world, ordinary people may read it without three or five sentences on the brain is dizzy, it is difficult to see it.

It's just that Chen Yu is different, not only is he not stuck, but the more he reads, the more he rises.

Different from the final convergence of Taoism in the previous life, the Taoism in this life has not yet been unified, and many doctrines are flourishing. In the southern Liang alone, there are dozens or hundreds of different genres.

From time to time, new Taoist concepts flow out of a certain ancient school, and are hotly discussed by countless Taoist priests.

There are those who praise and admire, and there are those who resist angrily.

After thousands of years of coming and going, the vast majority of doctrines have disappeared in silence, but some of them have still been preached.

As far as the predecessor knows, there are only five veins in the many Dao vein sects that can be called Taoist dignitaries, and the three branches in the north don't know much, so let's not talk about it for the time being. When it comes to the biggest name in memory, it still belongs to the Zhengyang Temple, which has stood on the boundary south of the river for hundreds of years, and the Zhenwu Mountain, which has been enshrined by the emperors of several dynasties.

One believes in Qianyang, and the other upholds Qingwei.

The two factions can be described as the prosperity of incense, and they share the bull's ears of the world's Taoism!

The Cloud Crane View retains the "Guangyun Theory. The Book of Five Elements and the Book of the Ming Gods are from these two veins.

The former is as extensive and complex as the "Changfeng Sutra", which is similar to the idle book of Yeji, and the latter is slightly deeper, which can be compared with the "Huajing Ten Lives Record" in his hand, recording the thoughts and some ideas of a certain Taoist sage of Zhengyangguan on the lifelong pursuit of Daomen disciples such as Dao Dao and Freedom. It is often used as a way to learn while studying, rather than as a beginner.

Chen Yu, as the Taoist temple master in Daliang, it is impossible not to involve it, of course, the predecessor was not proficient in learning and art, and did not leave any unique insights, in the end, he still needs to grind and eat the words in the book little by little.

In this aspect of reading, the memory in the brain is of little use.

After a while, more than half an hour passed, Chen Yu closed the book, practiced "Cloud Crane Gong" several times according to the steps that had gradually become proficient, and after moving his body, he took the firewood knife and carried the basket to the back mountain.

Yesterday a light rain fell, wetting the mountain road, today the weather is quite clear, the red sun rises from behind the mountain early.

The dew was dry, and the craggy bluestone was no longer wet, so he planned to take advantage of this day to prepare for wild fishing first-

By now, the hooks, lines, and baits are all gone, and only a durable and lightweight rod is missing.

The spotted bamboo behind the mountain has good toughness and slenderness, which is the best material.

Chen Yu, who was backed by a bamboo forest, naturally couldn't afford to go to the county seat under the mountain to run again. After all, the fishing rods of this era are not too much different, don't think about metal fishing rods or anything, they are all made of bamboo, and there are some differences in the categories of bamboo at most.

Instead of spending that effort, it's better to make your own.

It just so happened that Yamada, who was outside the Taoist temple recently, didn't need to do much, and he was also a little idle - there were only a few books, and it was obviously impossible to read them day and night, over and over again. As for the practice, it is even more impossible, and Kung Fu pays attention to a combination of work and rest, and relaxation is suitable. Excessive exercise will only strain the muscles and damage the body, and if it is too much, it will not be beautiful.

Stepping on the mountain road, avoiding some places that were still slightly wet, he made his way up.

Speaking of wild fishing, Chen Yu remembered the big red earthworm that he was infused with yesterday.

It's a pity that when I got up this morning, I saw that I had stiffened my body and died, but the strange thing was that there was no rich fishy smell after the death of ordinary earthworms, not only that, but the head of the earthworm also protruded a little meat tendon, which was closed on it, and at first glance it looked like wearing a crown.

Earthworm King, Collapse.

The experiment failed, and it turned out that the spirit still could not act on the animal, of course, due to the number of experiments and samples, this conclusion may be a little hasty.

Maybe it's because the way he experimented was wrong, or maybe the results would be different when he released people.

But seeing the other party's twisted flesh crown that seemed to grow out of his head, Chen Yu still silently gave up the idea of trying it on himself.

Take your time for now, and wait for you to learn more about the idea.

The earthworm died, but Chen Yu did not throw it away, but still put it alone in another bamboo tube. As he said before the experiment, it doesn't hurt if it fails, it's a big deal to use it for fishing.

Ready-made bait.

It was only then that he thought that if this earthworm really underwent some bad changes, such as being highly poisonous, what would happen to the fish that ate it? Can you still eat?

Touching his chin and groaning for a while, Chen Yu found that the best way to deal with it was to fish it and raise it first, and see what would follow.

The mountain road is rugged, even if Chen Yu, who has been familiar with the Taoist temple in recent months, has spent a lot of effort, and walked a distance, only then did he bend around the stone slope.

As soon as I saw it, the green grass grew wildly, many of it was not above ankle height, and it was clustered together, and some were lying in the shadow of the stones, deeply rooted in the earth. Some cater to the rising sun and sway with the wind.

Behind the small gentle meadow is a large expanse of straight spotted bamboo, slender and dense, with long and narrow bamboo leaves hanging upside down, like blades hanging on the branches.

Chen Yu turned around and looked around, only to see the mountains and mountains, and a faint mist lingering on the top of the hills, emitting a beautiful halo under the increasingly blazing sun.

Then it slowly dispersed.

Seeing this scene, although he did not yell like in the film and television drama, his mood was indeed a little light, and the whole person seemed to blend in with the scenery in front of him, shed his shackles, and became more comfortable.

It is no wonder that there are always hermit monks who like to go into some secluded and remote mountains, and sometimes they feel good when they are empty.

Hey?

With his mind fluctuating, Chen Yu sank into his consciousness, and when he came to the familiar sea of hazy consciousness, he found that it was unexpectedly calmer here.

On the other hand, those points of light floating from the bottom of the sea were somewhat stable when they were condensed by the network of inexplicable forces, and they did not disappear in an instant like before.

Was it the change in mood just now?

Just a few breaths ago, when he felt as if he was about to return with the wind, there were some waves faintly in the depths of his consciousness. At the moment, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Chen Yu looked at the sea of consciousness that had calmed down, this kind of tranquility was the first time he had encountered it in a long time, and it was not a turbulent and angry wave when he usually entered here.

What is that? At this moment, he was curious and suddenly found that there seemed to be a looming film on the corner where the spiritual light points were condensed and gathered.

I didn't pay attention to it in the past, or rather, the past was obscured by the waves.

At this time, it is revealed, which attracts people's attention.

He hurriedly moved closer, but only had time to take a cursory glance up and down, and the next moment, the sea of consciousness was active again. Soon, the waves rolled up and crashed in front of him, and the film that I had seen in a trance was gone.

Outside.

Chen Yu woke up and opened his eyes.

With thought in his eyes, he now found that there seemed to be a lot of problems with his soul...... Whether it is the vast and constantly rippling ocean of consciousness, or the silver-white points of light that cannot tell the way from them, and the spiritual mechanism condensed by the points of light, it is difficult to explain them with common sense.

Normal people are definitely not like this, at least there is no such difference between themselves in their previous lives and their original predecessors.

Crossing the ......

Chen Yu couldn't tell what mood he was in now, so it was very complicated, but in the end he smiled freely,

"Think so much and do nothing!"

"I'm not losing anyway."

After thinking about it, he turned around and entered the bamboo forest.