Hesha, Danding, Mountain Fu, Jingming......

The four major schools of law occupy the main body of the Taoist sect in this world, and the vast majority of Taoist priests cannot escape the scope of these four in their lifetimes.

But there are not many people who can be called true cultivation on a certain path.

"In the early years of practice, he was in business, and then he occasionally had an enlightenment, and it is rumored that he got the dream of Lingqi Wenyue Daojun, and in just two days, he became enlightened, shed the shackles of red dust, and achieved freedom."

Walking in the courtyard, the two of them walked towards the two-story building, and talked about this Daomen true cultivator who has a lot in Xizhou.

In Qimeng, in practice.

An old practitioner over 70 years old.

I can hear that Daoist Jiang is very respectful of this, although the other party is from Zhengyuanguan, not Haiyun, but a few years ago, his master had taken a group of masters and apprentices to visit him, and the Taoist priest couldn't help but talk about the Tao when he met, but in the end it was his own master who sighed to himself, bowed down and poured tea, like an apprentice.

"Yu Xiu has long been here, and I heard that I went to Yuanyang Peak to concentrate on cultivation, and I have moved out of the small courtyard. Later, it was used by Zhengyuanguan as a place to receive the children of Taoism. ”

Soon, Chen Yu saw this two-story teahouse hidden in the downtown area.

[Xun Yuanzhai]

The path is slim, and it is far away.

This sentence came to Chen Yu's mind, I don't know which Taoist book I have read it, there are not many Yunhe Temple, there are only a few books left and right.

He remembered that after just two sentences, there was still half a sentence.

Far away, also seeking.

On the side, Daoist Jiang interrupted his divergent thoughts.

"Let's go, there should be more space inside."

Push open the door, and there is a burst of sandalwood.

In a trance, the mood is peaceful, quiet like a secluded pool, and distracting thoughts are gone.

……

When Shen was approaching, the two walked out of the small courtyard, Chen Yu raised his cuffs, raised his eyebrows and sniffed. There is also a slight smell of sandalwood on the body.

"Jingzhai is nothing to see, that's the matter of the old cultivators, they have their own elders to take care of it, why don't you talk to everyone in the building for a while?"

In front of the door, Daoist Jiang seemed to be unsatisfied, and he had expected that this Daoist Chen beside him had learned a lot when he came.

Monasticism depends on the age, but sometimes it is not important.

To paraphrase what a certain Taoist master of Haiyun Temple said, it is oneself who cultivates the Tao, and age does not matter much, but spirituality is the key.

And this one is undoubtedly one of the most spiritual Taoist priests he has ever seen.

Although I can see that I don't read much of the Taoist scriptures, I can always speak amazingly, which makes people understand, and it is not empty vernacular nonsense.

Maybe that's genius.

Jiang Daochang sighed silently, it is also a Taoist book, and in the hands of these people, it has become a golden book of heavenly books that leads directly to the avenue.

And in the hands of those stupid people, it may also be a book of heaven - a wordless book of heaven.

On the side, Chen Yu politely refused, saying that he would have the opportunity to come again in the future, but he was very curious about Jingzhai and did not want to miss it.

Of course, in fact, he can't get much inspiration from the dozen or so Taoist priests in the building, and there are very few who practice the five internal organs and are proficient in pharmacology.

In the end, it became Jiang Qinan and his friends listening to Chen Yukan Dashan.

Although most of the words spoken in this discourse are my own personal experience and understanding.

With the experience of many times of real contact with spirit and spiritual liquid, it is still no problem to deal with them.

He didn't even need to move the Taoist classics of his previous life like he did when he first met Jiang Daochang.

Avoid being a copyist again.

Leaving the small building and filling a stomach with tea, Chen Yu returned to his house, and after taking care of it for a while, he turned to the outside of the city.

Jiuqi Guangsheng Zhufa acts this kind of Dharma will occupy a lot of land, just to build the altar will need several zhang long and wide, naturally will not fall in the Ping City.

Out of the city, along the way, you can see many Taoist priests wearing square scarves, in groups, also heading towards the foot of the mountain.

……

The first step of the puja is fasting.

What is fasting?

Serve fasting and be dignified, and purify oneself together.

What we are doing today is the four words of the former.

In the Daomen, before building Jiao, you must purify your body and understand your mind. And before Qi, knot, and purify, it is necessary to drive the majesty down and build a fasting platform.

Chen Yu came to a wide place, raised his eyes, and saw two wooden pillars erected not far away, there were no dragons and phoenixes on the columns, but they were only painted with flowers, plants, beasts and birds.

On the top of the wooden pillars, each holds a round ball, all of which are carved from sandalwood.

One is round, brushed with red juice, like the sun.

A remnant hook, soaked in a layer of lead, like a bright moon.

Those who hold the yin and the moon face the yang, and those who lift the sky and the yang face the yin.

All around, there are solemnly dressed Taoist priests who have white hair and hold rods, dust, magic mirrors and other instruments, and their mouths are constantly shouting, and their posture is not at all like old decay, light as birds.

In all directions, there were five Daoists who were also not young standing still, looking at their Dao robes with different appearances and very human attitudes, Chen Yu suspected that these were the first level of the elders of the master in Jiang Qin'an's mouth, as for the young Daoists, they might only be able to watch from the periphery like him, and they had no chance to participate at all.

After a while, the long-bearded white-eyed old road stepped forward, flew several feet, shuttled back and forth between the two wooden pillars, and the next moment there was a crackling explosion in the air, which suppressed all the noise in the field.

Energetic!

Chen Yu's expression was upright, and the level was not low, at least he couldn't see it really, anyway, it was higher than most of the people present.

I'm afraid this one is rare!

It's amazing.

As he sighed, the many Dao Sect elders surrounding him made a movement, and their mouths and noses were running vigorously, and they were spurting like thunder when they hummed!

He almost thought he had been attacked.

After listening carefully, I realized that it was one ode after another:

"The Supreme Three Days Xuanyuan Shi Sanqi Zhenjun summoned the envoys of the three or five meritorious Cao officials in the minister's body......

… Holding incense golden boys left and right, rumors of scattered flowers and jade girls...

May it be too high to the true Dao Qi, Lingbao Ruiguang, the sincerity of enlightenment, and the speed to reach the path to the true and infinite Dao......"

Dozens or hundreds of people chanted together, and regardless of the rest, the momentum alone was quite magnificent.

Chen Yu stood quietly on the side, his heart was turbulent, and with a chant, it seemed that a large piece of spiritual light was sprinkled in front of him.

Such a sound...... It was like facing the waves of the ocean...... This indescribable resonance......

His thoughts fluctuated, and he unconsciously used his own sound attack method.

Boom Boom –

The five internal organs in the abdomen agitated, and the momentum was far less powerful than the one in front of him, but a little dull and inaudible.

The movement was masked, and at this moment he fully experienced the sound waves that were stirring like substance.

Hongran is extensive, and the words are inexhaustible.

Inside, the Taoists had not stopped, and even some young Taoist priests who had gathered around them also chanted softly, although they were not as good as the old cultivators, but they also reflected each other, echoing in this open space for a long time.

“…… The number starts with one, and the number becomes three. One is the sect of all things, and the order of three runs through two rituals......

Two instruments are virtuous, three scenes are bright, day and night and there is a warp, and the four times are not martial......"

At the gate of the city, several armored guards straightened up and poked their necks to look curiously into the distance.

There are also village men who suddenly heard the chant, and they didn't care about the work in their hands, so they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting the appearance of the fairy gods.

Not far from Zhaitai, Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at those who recited the voice, he felt for a moment that they were very amiable.

So he also sang the praises and joined in.

However, if someone listens closely, they will find that the words spoken by Chen Yu are even more frustrated, with a certain strange rhythm in the melody, which inexplicably pierces the sea of thoughts and hearts, and after listening to it for a long time, it can shake the hearts and lungs of others......