Chapter Forty-Eight: Obey is mortal, reverse is immortal, only upside down in the middle.
Three views are broken!
Xue Zhenjun is ancestor to seek the truth, and his words shocked his mind in a trance. Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, all of which originate from the ancient magicians; Taoist practitioners are obviously the most selfish and self-interested, and they must be pure in life and have few desires.
The Tao is natural, and the Tao often does nothing and does nothing. For the sake of transgression, inaction is inviolation. But before that, the old capital Guan Zeng said that the Taoist cultivation is obedient to the ordinary, and the reverse is immortal.
Xue Zhenjun's mind was extremely confused for a while, since this matter of cultivation is going to be reversed, how can he do nothing?
After a short rest, I wanted to ask the ancestor again, but a group of Taoists were busy under the auspices of the master of the scripture hall. Shizu was nowhere to be seen, so he could only suppress his doubts for the time being.
Turning the day, a group of Taoists first erected a long pole in the courtyard, picked up nine lanterns, and then walked around the incense lamp, every two hours, they had to salute the ten directions, and the table was ordered to return to the ten directions of heaven.
This Ming Zhen Zhai has to be done for one day and one night, and it is naturally impossible to persist from beginning to end. The people of the first pole are divided into three dials, and they take turns to replace, and they are not in a hurry to get around. Xue Zhenjun mixed in with it, acting as a fish, and Rao was very tired to take turns to replace him.
The next day, after fasting, he will go to Jiao as he wishes. The Jiao is divided into five or seven numbers, one Jiao every seven days, Xue Zhenjun and Senior Brother Wang and other true cultivators, only participated in it for the first time, and then withdrew in the gratitude of the main family.
The ancestor asked for truth, such a Taoist real person, took out three days, and personally beat Jiao, which can be regarded as giving Zou Tianguan enough face. After that, the matter of fasting and Jiao was carried out by the disciples of the Shifang Hall in the sect on their behalf, and there was no need to work to seek the truth.
There were only four people on the return trip, and Senior Brother Wang was slightly excited, but he was afraid that he would speculate in his heart, this time the master was going to perform the art of soaring clouds and fog?
I didn't want to, so I cast a magic technique on Qiu Zhen as usual, which immediately disappointed Senior Brother Wang.
Seeking truth first, Xue Zhenjun hurriedly walked a few steps, half a step behind him, and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
Xiang Qiuzhen laughed twice and said: "Not only to be a fairy, but also to be violated, how can the inner door be so clear?" If the poor Dao knew the proportions, he would have already broken through the realm and become an immortal. ”
Xue Zhenjun was at a loss in his heart, even the ancestor didn't know this kind of proportion, who did he ask for? After thinking about it, I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such words in the manuscript of the Taoist account. Xue Zhenjun only took a cursory look at it that day, and regarded it as nonsense, because he had never studied it.
Thinking back this time, I secretly wondered in my heart, could it be that this Daoist got a few words from which high Daoist? When I go back, I want to study it, and I can't say that I can solve the confusion.
Eighty miles of mountain road, but in just an hour, the four of them returned to Zixiao Palace.
Sending the ancestor back to the back mountain to seek truth, relieving the restraints, Xue Zhenjun hung up the manuscript and hurriedly returned to the ear room. I searched through it, but I found the manuscript.
He flipped through the pages and glanced at the ten lines, and in a moment he found the entry:
There is no rootless tree, the flower is biased, and it is incomplete from the yin and yang path.
Gold separates wood, mercury separates lead, solitary yin and yang on each side.
In the world, male and female are matched with women, and children are born and passed down from generation to generation.
Obedient is mortal, reverse is immortal, only upside down in the middle.
I read it once, and I studied it again and again. When he put down the manuscript, Xue Zhenjun felt as if he understood, but he felt that the limerick didn't seem to say anything.
After eight months in the mountain, Xue Zhenjun naturally knew about the gold, wood, mercury, lead, yin and yang, but this "Rootless Tree" seemed to be shallow, and it seemed to hide a deep meaning inside.
He put down the manuscript and secretly wondered if he couldn't understand how shallow his cultivation was...... Then I thought, that Zhang Taoist is just a charlatan with some possession ability, and what deep meaning can he write?
After thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and Xue Zhenjun woke up and looked back, but saw that Master Yuan Deqiong had entered the door at some point.
He hurriedly got up to salute and invited Master to sit down.
Yuan Deqiong asked a few words about the trip to Yunyang, his eyes were always staring at Xue Zhenjun, and after asking, he groaned slightly, and said: "I look at Zhenjun's expression as usual, what the real person in charge said, Zhenjun has no difficulty in his heart?" ”
Seeing Yuan Deqiong's expression of concern, Xue Zhenjun's heart moved, and said: "Master, the ancestor interpreted the words of the Daomen, but the master asked the ancestor to listen to the disciples?" ”
Yuan Deqiong nodded and agreed: "Yes." Poor Dao was clumsy in words, and asked the real person in charge, and the real person agreed. It's just that unexpectedly, what the real person said this time is too ...... I'm afraid of Zhenjun's cranky thinking. ”
I see. In the past, the good way real people returned to the basics, like naughty children, and the terrifying words of the day were just casual. I didn't want to, but it was the master who begged him to speak.
Xue Zhenjun hurriedly respectfully bowed his head: "Thank you Master for your intentions, the disciple has something unclear." asked Shizu, and Shizu said that he was not sure of the old man. ”
Yuan Deqiong was quite pleased, and said with a smile: "Zhenjin is not shackled, and the dantian will be repaired, and the future will far surpass the real people in charge of the previous dynasties." After a pause, he then earnestly taught: "However, wisdom will be injured, and it is not advisable to practice in the future, so you should do it safely." ”
"Yes, the disciple knows."
Yuan Deqiong glanced at the manuscript in Xue Zhenjun's hand and said, "Zhenjun is looking at Daozang?" ”
"It's not. This manuscript was given by the Taoist, and the disciple had nothing to do, so he flipped through it casually. The master came by chance, and the disciple couldn't understand it, and was about to ask the master. ”
As he spoke, Xue Zhenjun flipped through the entry and handed the transcript over. Yuan Deqiong took it, glanced at it roughly, and said, "This is talking about cultivators, when yin and yang are combined...... Hey? Hiss ......"
Yuan Deqiong frowned, staring at the entry in deep thought. After a moment, I turned the page again, starting with the first one.
Xue Zhenjun blinked, and he didn't know why Master was in such a situation, so he could only wait aside. After a cup of tea, Xue Zhenjun saw that Master was addicted to it, and finally couldn't help but shout, "Master...... Master? ”
"Hmm...... Well? Yuan Deqiong looked at Xue Zhenjun blankly for a long time, then came to his senses and said, "Zhenjun, where did you get this manuscript?" ”
"The disciple just said that he got it from that Daoist. Master, this manuscript ...... Some uses? ”
Yuan Deqiong was cautious, and only frowned: "It's hard to say...... Master will take this manuscript and study it with the real person in charge, and then give it to you. ”
Yuan Deqiong left in a hurry, leaving only Xue Zhenjun in astonishment. Is this "Rootless Tree" really a bit of a doorway? How is it that even the Master can't see the mystery?
That Taoist was abducted and deceived, and mixed in the Qinglou, where does he seem to be a real person?
Thinking of this section, Xue Zhenjun secretly woke up, and suddenly remembered the cloud of "Knocking Song": Wine is a good friend, flowers are companions, flower streets and willow alleys are looking for real people, and real people only play in flower streets.
There is a way that real people do not show their faces, and they do not show their faces, maybe this Taoist really has some doorways!
Xue Zhenjun couldn't sit still, got up and went to Houshan Shiping first. But seeing that the grass was overgrown and the house was covered with gray nets, I thought that the Taoist had never returned.
turned back again, and after looking around, he found Senior Brother Liu and begged him to send him to Yunju Peak. Senior Brother Liu has been quite comfortable recently, and he is in love with that Li Yurong, thinking that good things are coming. After listening to Xue Zhenjun's request, he didn't ask the reason, and carried him to Yunju Peak.
When he arrived at the temple, Xue Zhenjun looked at the ruins and ruins with a dumbfounded face, and wondered: "How did it become like this?" ”
Senior Brother Liu said: "The demon and evil are protecting this temple to harm people, and the real person in charge is quite angry, so he let this temple be demolished." ”
Xue Zhenjun sighed, helpless in his heart. This monk temple has been demolished, where to find that Taoist? Not only Zhang Daoren, but also the mystery of the Buddha statue is impossible to explore.
Returning in a daze, Xue Zhenjun was sullen, so he locked himself in his ear room and thought nonsense. After turning the day, Xue Zhenjun finished practicing, but he never saw Master Yuan Deqiong.
It wasn't until he changed his clothes that Senior Brother Liu brought a few words, only saying that Master Yuan Deqiong was busy contemplating "The Rootless Tree" and had no time to teach his disciples, so he only let Xue Zhenqiong practice on his own.
Xue Zhenjun secretly slandered himself, this Yin Yang Bagua Palm and Taiyi Xuanmen Sword have already been practiced and proficient, just waiting to be fed and dismantled, and he has already built a foundation a few days ago, he originally wanted to go back to the mountain gate and wait for the master to teach the method of refining the valley and refining the essence, but he didn't want the master to pick a pick.
If it was another three days, Xue Zhenjun went out early in the morning, and just after practicing swordsmanship, he saw his master Yuan Deqiong walking slowly.
Xue Zhenjun stepped forward to salute and couldn't help asking, "Master, can you get anything from the past few days?" ”
Yuan Deqiong shook his head and said: "Poor Dao and the real person in charge have been in detail for a few days, and what this "Rootless Tree" says seems to have some truth, but some truths don't make sense at all. The real person in charge said that it was plausible, and he could not be enlightened again. Oh, put away this manuscript vibrating, just think about it, don't indulge in it. ”
Xue Zhenjun accepted the transcript, and saw that Yuan Deqiong seemed to have an unwilling look on his face, so he said: "The master said that it is plausible, what does the master think?" ”
"Poor Dao thinks there is still some truth."
"Then why don't you give the manuscript to Master for reference first?"
"No, I copied a copy for the teacher, and I kept the original vibrator."
This is the case with the Dao Gate, which has been changing since ancient times. The master passed on the true Dharma, and the disciples practiced it, either to understand the deviation or to have other solutions, so the Dharma kept evolving.
The big waves wash the sand, and the untimely method will naturally be extinct. As a result, most of what has survived is the true Fa.
Yuan Deqiong and Xiang Qiuzhen had a disagreement because of "The Rootless Tree", and changed to a side business, Yuan Deqiong was afraid that he would be infamous as a bully, but this kind of behavior is just common in the Daomen.
"Without further ado, today I will pass on to your teacher the method of refining the valley and transforming the essence of the mixed yuan gong."
After that, Yuan Deqiong demonstrated while explaining. The method of refining the grain and transforming the essence in this mixed yuan gong is a moving exercise. When performing exercises, exercise around the body to carry qi and blood, exhale spiritual energy, and transform daily food into innate essence.
The action is simple, it looks like the Tai Chi boxing played by the aunt in the square in the later generations, but in fact, it cooperates with breathing, spitting, and then transporting qi and blood, this set of exercises is about to come down, and suddenly Xue Zhenjun is so tired that a layer of fine sweat beads are born on his body.
Yuan Deqiong was quite relieved to see that he was getting started very quickly, and said that there was a pass, and finally asked: "Zhenjun can know where that Daoist is now."