However, it was said that Xue Zhenye woke up with full consciousness, washed up, and pushed the door out with the Cold Moon Sword. I thought that Linshui Palace was the same as in the past, and only after I practiced would there be a disciple to open the door.

No, as soon as Xue Zhenye arrived in front of the stage with a sword, he saw the door open from the outside. A group of Lushan disciples dressed in red robes poured into the Linshui Palace with solemn expressions.

Xue Zhenye was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Why is it so early today?" ”

Ding Fa'an, who was familiar with him, said: "Dao Chief, today the master wants to open the altar, but he can't delay the hour. ”

"I see."

Xue Zhenye had just practiced the pile gong, and when he turned his head, he saw that Chen Liulang was already standing in front of the hall wearing a robe.

A group of disciples lined up in front of him, Chen Liulang reprimanded him in a Min dialect, and then led a group of disciples into the main hall, gave incense to the three ladies, and then dressed up the boy Ding Fa.

After half an hour, as soon as the Master of Lushan came out of the main hall, Xue Zhenye suddenly looked surprised. But seeing that the rest of the people were quite ordinary, only Ding Fa'an was shirtless, wearing a face and a face, blowing and beating behind him, Ding Fa'an took the lead, but his gestures seemed to be a tiger.

Chen Liulang gave Xue Zhenye a color, and Xue Zhenye knew that this was going to the Huang family to open an altar. Immediately, he didn't have the heart to practice the sword, and quietly followed it with the Cold Moon Sword, walking side by side with a disciple of Hu Faliang.

Out of the water palace, after crossing the bridge, the city in the distance is in sight. Xue Zhenye couldn't help but ask, "What is Ding Fa'an pretending?" ”

Hu Faliang said: "What the Taoist chief said is true...... Ding Fa'an invited the tiger master to come up. ”

According to the rumors in Mindi, the tiger grandfather was originally the mount of the land and the city emperor, but now it has evolved into the mount of the gods, and it is rumored that it has the ability to protect the territory and the people, and drive away evil spirits.

A group of people waited for the blowing and beating, and the villagers all retreated to the side of the road, and some pious people knelt down and prayed, and kowtowed.

Xue Zhenye secretly thought in his heart that the Lushan lineage had a great influence in Mindi, far beyond the Daomen. I'm afraid I can break my wrist with the monks.

The group waited for the city gate and did not enter, and turned straight to the east of the city, there is a village in the mountain pass, the ancestral house of the Huang family is here, and the funeral of the old man and the young son of Huang is naturally handled here. Xue Zhenyi walked on the mountain road and looked around, but saw that the west side was Cuiping Lake, surrounded by mountains, and the feng shui was quite good at a cursory glance.

When I arrived at the Huang family's mansion, a housekeeper immediately led a group of people in. Master Huang came out to greet him, and he was extremely respectful in his greetings.

Xue Zhenye mixed in and listened to his words to know that this old man Huang had to be promoted in his early years, and then became a staff member of the feudal officials, and only returned to his hometown to buy a family business when he was over forty years old.

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There are five sons and two daughters in his family, and the youngest son is fifteen years old.

Two days ago, this gentleman and a dry idle man went to the countryside to play, and found a fisherman's girl on the bank of a stream. The gentleman immediately led the idler forward to entangle, and the fisherwoman was forced to be helpless and jumped straight away.

Born in Mindi, which man can't be water-based? Huang Jiajun was provoked by the idle man's words, and immediately dived into the water to chase him. didn't think about it, chased the general out for more than ten zhang, and the Huang family drowned suddenly.

The idlers on the shore thought at first that Huang Jiazi was just laughing, but after a while, he saw that the stream was constantly bubbling, and there was no one in sight, so they went into the water to save people. When the people dragged Huang Jiazi up, Huang Jiazi's abdomen was as distended as if she was pregnant for ten months, but people had long lost their vitality.

Most of the idlers immediately dispersed, and the remaining few who had a conscience looked at Huang Jiazi's body while sending someone to report to Huang's house. When the Huang family came, half a day had already passed, and the Huang family was so dead that they couldn't die anymore.

If it's just like this, when the Huang family inquired afterwards, they never heard who the fisherman's girl was, and there were even rumors that the Huang family must have made a stand-in for the water ghost.

In Mr. Huang's later years, the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and he had already lost his square inches. His eldest son arranged all kinds of matters, and sent a housekeeper to Linshui Palace, which led to this trip.

The mourning hall has already been set up in the mansion, and the young son of the Huang family has not yet married, so several brothers asked the children of the family to wear linen and filial piety on their behalf, and answer the salute in the mourning hall.

After talking to the old man, he was helped back to the inner house by the servants. His eldest son stepped forward and said, "Master, my younger brother died unexpectedly, I don't know if he was killed by the water ghost, and I ask the mage to take a look." ”

"Well said."

Chen Liulang led Ding Fa'an into the Spirit Hall, and Xue Zhenye was curious and quietly followed him. The Huang family couldn't figure out Xue Zhenye's identity, but they didn't stop him.

The coffin stopped in the middle of the mourning hall, the coffin board had not been covered, and the young man inside changed into a shroud, his face was pale, and he was vaguely out of shape.

Xue Zhenye stared intently, but he couldn't see why. After a person's death, his soul is scattered, and how easy is it to find out the cause of death?

Hey?

Xue Zhenye's eyes locked on the right ankle of the corpse, but he saw that there was a slight entangled evil on it. There are many rumors, but this time it is true, this Huang Jiazi was really harmed by the water ghost.

Chen Liulang stepped forward to take a look, and then looked at Ding Fa'an, who jumped left and right with his face, stepped forward to take a look, and then turned around and whispered in his ear.

Xue Zhenye vaguely glimpsed that a breath of qi was entangled around Ding Fa'an, thinking that it was the tiger grandfather.

Chen Liulang nodded and said, "But he was killed by a water ghost." The water ghost harmed people, and since then he has escaped from the bottom of the water, and he doesn't know where he has run away. Also, Goro's body is contaminated with evil qi and must be prevented from stiffening. ”

The Huang family suddenly arched his hand and said: "Everything depends on the master, and my family will have a book and ceremony afterwards." ”

Chen Liulang waved his hand, not caring at all.

He immediately instructed the disciples to prepare the altar, and asked the Huang family to inform the people in the village that they should close their doors and close their doors after dark, and not go out to watch.

At the beginning of the afternoon, the altar was laid down, and Xue Zhenye was dumbfounded. In addition to the Eight Immortals Table of the Dharma Altar, there is also a knife mountain set up on the side, and I don't know what Chen Liulang is famous for.

When the hour came, Chen Liulang opened the altar. Light incense to worship, burn the table, chant the gods of Lushan in his mouth, and then step on the gang and walk to start the ceremony. After the ceremony, he took off his straw sandals and climbed the knife mountain barefoot.

Thanks to Chen Liulang's profound skills, he was able to go down the knife mountain unscathed. Listening to the words of the surrounding Lushan disciples, if there is a Lushan Master to open the altar, the next knife mountain will be covered in blood.

Xue Zhenye stared and watched, but when he saw that Chen Liulang's body was extremely full of qi and blood, he bit his index finger, drew a talisman with blood, turned around and entered the mourning hall and pasted the talisman on the forehead of the corpse.

Filling the qi and blood can already know the yin evil, and then there is the ability of the charm, Xue Zhenye clearly saw that the corpse was attached to the yin evil, and it was suddenly dissolved to only a little bit.

Xue Zhenye said in his heart, today is an eye-opener. It is said that the law of Lushan is fierce, only attacking but not defending, and the fighting will either you die or I die, and now I see it, as expected!

It's a pity that the Lushan method is witchcraft, and the way to eradicate the evil is to fight poison with poison, so where can this evil be uprooted?

Xue Zhenye was curious in his heart, what follow-up measures did this Lushan method have.

After the practice, the Huang family prepared a banquet to entertain them. Everyone in Linshui Palace was not polite, and when they were full of food and drink, Chen Liulang arranged for two disciples to stay and take care of the mourning hall, and he took the Huang family to find a place to be buried.

In the blink of an eye, there are only chickens and dogs in the village, and every house is closed, and there is no one outside the huge village.

Chen Liulang drank a jar of wine, and seeing that the time had come, he immediately informed the Huang family to go to the funeral at this time. In the front, the tiger master said publicly, and then Chen Liulang was in charge, and the servants of the Huang family carried the coffin and silently followed him. The group waited out of the village, walked more than ten miles, went up the hillside, and arrived at the tomb selected by Chen Liulang in a short time.

The mountain doctor's fate is divined, Xue Zhenye is a true cultivator, and there is no need to learn the last four. Even so, if you enter the real cultivation, you can also slightly perceive the qi around you.

Xue Zhenye looked around, the mountains and rivers met here, and the yang energy was sufficient, and he immediately admired it in his heart. In such a place where there is enough yang energy, there is no corpse transformation ability after you want to be buried.

After the burial, Chen Liulang and a disciple of Ganlu Mountain instructed him not to open his mouth on the return trip, let alone look back, so as not to attract evil spirits to follow.

The group was extremely obedient and returned silently throughout the process, so that the ritual was over. As for the dehydrated ghost, the world is big, but I don't know where to look for it.

Before resting, Chen Liulang and Xue Zhenye said: "The ability of the water ghost can only harm the mortals, and there are Lushan altars everywhere in Mindi, as long as they encounter the ordained mage, the water ghost will be rectified." ”

Xue Zhenye didn't care, it was also appropriate for Huang Jiazi to die, if he wasn't greedy for beauty and diving to chase him, how could he fall into the way of a water ghost?

In the blink of an eye, Xue Zhenye woke up, and when he pushed the door, he saw a paper crane hovering in front of him. Xue Zhenye propped his hand in the palm of his hand, and the paper crane suddenly stopped moving. There was a letter inserted on the back crest of the paper crane, Xue Zhenye took it off and unfolded it, and when he saw it, he could tell that the handwriting was written by his teacher Yuan Deqiong.

In a few words, he talked about the real martial arts situation. Xue Zhenye looked straight at it and frowned.

I thought that the old capital talked about Xu Qiu Xuan's cultivation of immortals, which was a good thing for Zhenwu, but unexpectedly caused a shortage of Zhenwu incense and fire willingness, and now the two immortals are hungry and full, and the ancestor complained to Qiu Zhen all day long.

Xue Zhenye was amazed, and after thinking about it, there was a lot of silver money left every month, and he expected that in a few months, he would re-install and open a few Taoist temples, and the power of Zhenwu incense and fire would be able to be used.

At the end of the letter, his mentor Yuan Deqiong changed his words, saying that Xue Zhenyi's previous proposal had been made clear to the real person in charge, and the real person was very much in favor of it. It just so happened that Yuan Deqiong had recently learned the Yin and Yang Two Qi Method, so he passed this method book to Xue Zhenye and asked him to pass it on to Lushan Yimai.

Xue Zhenye secretly clenched his fists, such an understanding of a teacher is simply rare in the world. In Xue Zhenye's view, there is a hidden "Rootless Tree", from which Yuan Deqiong can learn many methods.

After a few years, the master doesn't know how many methods he will come up with.

After thinking about it, Xue Zhenye began to worry again, for fear that the master would cling to this path and delay his cultivation.

Human immortals can reach the limit of longevity, and they can live to be one hundred and twenty years old. The real person in charge is ninety, and the old man is not young, and he still has to set up a household after 30 years. Xue Zhenye and other small characters can't be counted on for the time being, so they hope that they can enjoy the shade under the big tree, and hope that the master will break through the realm and cultivate into an immortal as soon as possible.

After the morning meal, the Huang family presented the book ceremony, which was about 100 taels of silver. Seeing that Xue Zhenye pursed his lips, this kind of Dharma matter has moved the people, and he also came out of Shangdao Mountain, and the books and instruments given are really a little little. Those great monks recited the scriptures for a few days, and the books and rituals were not necessarily less than this.

Chen Liulang didn't care, and ordered his disciple to accept the book, and immediately left.

On the way back, there was nothing to say all the way, and when I returned to Linshui Palace, there was a paper crane coming west, but this time it was the senior sister Yin Suqing who sent a message.

Xue Zhenye returned to the room to show the letter, and in Juanxiu's handwriting, he missed it earnestly, and Xue Zhenye couldn't help but be fascinated when he saw it.

The next day, after Xue Zhenye practiced, he waited in front of the stage early. On the third pole of the sun, the disciples of Zhulu Mountain pushed the door in. After greeting him, the Lushan disciples entered to listen to Chen Liulang's teachings.

In normal times, Xue Zhenye either went out for a stroll at this time, or went back to the room to rest. Today is different, Xue Zhenye went against the usual and followed straight into the main hall.

has been getting along for a long time, and Xue Zhenye has always been commensurate with Chen Liulang, and the two have long been familiar with each other. Chen Liulang wondered in his heart, but he was only curious about the Lushan spell as Xue Zhenye.

Thinking that Xue Zhenye had already been conferred, it was naturally impossible for him to turn to his post, so Chen Liulang generously let him watch from the sidelines.

At noon, Chen Liulang sent his disciples down to prepare a meal, and then he turned his head and sat down with Xue Zhenye and said, "Xue Daoyou, are you curious about my wife's teaching techniques?" ”

Xue Zhenye smiled: "There are some, but you can't learn the poor way." After a pause, he said: "Chen Daoyou, I see that Daoyou only teaches his disciples in the morning every day, and then let the disciples disperse in the afternoon, which is quite a pity for the poor Dao. ”

"Oh? Does Xue Daoyou have other ideas? ”

Xue Zhenye said: "Poor Dao Yu Zhenwu is familiar with Daozang, and wants to teach the Fa in Linshui Palace every afternoon, but I don't know ......."

"Eh," Chen Liulang patted his thigh: "It's a good thing! I don't know what you want to talk about? ”

"How about talking about the Tao Te Ching?"

Chen Liulang was suddenly disappointed. Lushan also reads the Tao Te Ching, but it is only 5,000 words over and over, what is there to talk about?

Xue Zhenye looked at the situation and smiled secretly. This Lushan is a vein of witch bones and skins, and I don't know why I know it. If you take off your robes, you are no different from ordinary villagers, where can you see the slightest bit of a cultivator's bearing?

The Tao Te Ching cannot be practiced, but it can reshape the three views of the cultivator. If you don't understand the true meaning of the Tao Te Ching, where will you be able to enter the Tao?

Chen Liulang thought of Xue Zhenye's kindness, and nodded in the end. After lunch, he informed the disciples about it.

Xue Zhenye bowed to everyone, saying that it was all voluntary, and it was not to teach the Fa, but to discuss with each other.

When these words fell, a disciple immediately said that he would go home to farm in the afternoon, but Chen Liulang glared at him fiercely, and immediately shook his head and never mentioned farming again.

In April, Min Di returned to Nantian, and in the afternoon, the sun was just right, and Xue Zhenye was preaching the Fa on the stage. Different from all kinds of interpretations, Xue Zhenye spoke in the vernacular throughout the whole process, and straightforwardly expounded the core of the Tao Te Ching.

Several Lushan disciples in the audience didn't think about it at first, but after hearing it, they gradually became obsessed with it.

Xue Zhenye stopped after talking for half an hour to answer the doubts of the Lushan disciples. After another moment, Xue Zhenye got up and jumped off the stage and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, you have to be active when you sit for a long time, and poor Taoism teaches you how to be active." ”

Xue Zhenye stretched his body, performed the five bird plays, and explained the key points, when to inhale, when to exhale, and when to meditate.

A Ganlu Mountain disciple danced with it, and Xue Zhenye took advantage of the guidance to check the bones one by one. It's a pity that the root bones of the disciples of Ganlu Mountain are extremely poor, and only Ding Fa'an has medium root bones.

Xue Zhenye secretly thought, and he didn't know what Chen Liulang's roots were, but it was a pity that he was over fifty years old, and he entered the Tao at such an age, unless he had a bone and adventure like Zhang Sanfeng's real person, he was afraid that it would be difficult to practice.

After preaching the Fa this day, he stopped Xue Zhenye and said excitedly: "Xue Daoyou wants to teach the Fa?" ”

Xue Zhenye smiled and said, "Why did Daoyou say this? ”

Chen Liulang said: "Daoyou, when I don't know the goods? The five poultry plays seem to be ordinary, but in fact, they are extremely good with Tuna, I only practiced for two days and was full of energy, this must be a Daomen pile skill! ”