Chapter 10: Peace's Prayer 1
Hou Yu was sent to a building in Shendu City that belonged to the Daofu, and the conditions were not bad, at least it was very tolerant for a person like him; There are no flails, no uniforms, there is a certain area where you can move freely, and the food is delicious......
Cultivators, even sinners, retain their dignity.
But Hou Yu knew that it would be difficult to climb to heaven if he came in here and then wanted to go out, as a country's Dao Sect cultivation base camp, there were many cultivators in the realm like Chong Ling here, and more great monks who had already passed through the Xuan or even above the Xuan, the reason why they didn't take care of them was just not worth it.
In front of these true cultivators, he is a white-chopping chicken.
He was not the only sinner in the building, but there were many people who shared the same disease, for different reasons, and with the same result.
He is quite special among them, not because of how good he is, but because he is very rubbish, in the words of a more talkative prisoner, the cultivator who was arrested here with the pulsating realm, he is the only one, and the others are at least in the stage of qi induction, of course, they are not higher than those in the Xuan realm.
This self-proclaimed old man of bouldering has a lot of words, so many that others are unwilling to deal with him, even Hou Yu can see that he knows that his death is coming, so he is a little incoherent, just talking to cover up the fear in his heart.
But for him, it is a window to understand peace and prayers.
It is at dusk when the exercises are practiced, and there are Taoists who come out in twos and threes to find a quiet place to meditate; In the Taoist texts, the harmony between man and nature is highly respected, and unless there are special circumstances, no one wants to practice in the room, but is more accustomed to being exposed to the nature of heaven and earth, which is said to be more efficient.
The old man of the bouldering pointed to a black-robed man and whispered: "This is Zhou Qianyang of the Flying Feather Dao, Bigu Realm, the Flying Feather Dao Technique is domineering and superb, and it is very famous in the Anhe Scattered Cultivation Circle; Because the resources attacked the true cultivation of the Daomen, killing several people, this is why the upper cultivator has a hand to capture it. β
He pointed to a thin man again, "This is Wu Qian, an outer cultivator who cultivates the Blue Blood Dao, Pei Yuanjing, not from Anhe, but he has been collecting blood and practicing in various countries, and he has died countless unjustly under him, and as a result, he has lost his hand in God......"
Then he pointed to a jade-faced and red-lipped, personable scholar, "That's Butterfly Dao Li Zixuan, Pei Yuanjing, good at the way of yin and yang dual cultivation, specializing in finding bad names for women from big families, although it is rare to hear that he took the initiative to kill people, but there are many women who cut themselves because of his evil deeds, and finally provoked the anger of the public......
β¦β¦ No matter what the old man of the bouldering is, but this information is really well-informed, basically he can tell some of the roots of these sinners in the pavilion, and he doesn't know how to do it.
Hou Yu was a little careless, and it didn't matter to him what others were doing, but he knew that he had to listen to it, and he had to pretend to be very interested, otherwise he wouldn't be able to inquire about what he wanted to know; He had heard of Anhe's prayers, but after all, the level was too low and the communication surface was narrow, so it was very plausible and ambiguous.
"What about you? How did you get here? β
The old man smiled slightly, "I can tell you my secret, but you must also exchange your secret!" β
Hou Yu smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but be impressed by the curiosity of human beings, they were all dying, and they were so keen to inquire about other people's secrets? He is also a strange person.
"Is there any point in keeping a secret like me?"
The old man licked his lips and sighed, "I am also from a wild cultivation, and I entered the Tao by chance, and since then I have been out of control; The family is gone, the relatives are gone, the friends are gone, and there is nothing, so I want to live forever......
On the way to practice, where are the resources for people like us? If you can't look down on the Daomen, then you have to find a way by yourself, so there are stealers, robbers, kills, cheats, and crooked people......"
Bouldering was a little embarrassed, "I don't want to kill people and take money, so I thought of a way to teach people to learn the Tao, and opened a small gym to collect some meager bundles for food and clothing......"
Hou Yu immediately understood, this is a liar, the so-called meager bundle is probably not true, the family can pay to send the child to feel enlightened, ordinary people will not be like this, then it must be a big family, or even a local magnate and powerful. If you receive less from such people, people may not believe you, so you can only collect a lot and collect it to death.
ββ¦β¦ In order to win the trust of others, I have compiled a set of sentimental mantras based on Taoist texts and experience; I swore that I really wanted to teach and educate people, and I didn't have any bad intentions, but I didn't know what went wrong, and as a result, a few children practiced my mantra and instead of benefiting, they ......."
Hou Yu sighed, this person really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and the exercises can be easily compiled? Unless you have reached a certain level of understanding of the way, you must at least achieve something. Even if this is the case, you have to try it yourself before you can push it to others.
The old man also knew that his past was a little difficult to talk about, "What about you, little friend?" What can you, a beginner cultivator who has only been able to breathe, do that people and gods are angry about? β
Hou Yu was speechless, "I was guilty of punishment, because I was angry, and I ended up killing the bitter master in front of the Taoist ......"
Bouldering old man, this reason is really special, but it is not strange to think about it carefully, thinking that this kind of will step into the door of cultivation, the naΓ―ve thoughts in the heart are not surprising, only after thousands of difficulties, can we understand the suffering of cultivation, that is really not ordinary people can insist.
It's the same with him, otherwise he can't be reduced to the point of misleading people's children, and he is not forced, who wants to do this?
It's not just him, but also most of the people in the building now, how many of them are really vicious? It is all forced by circumstances, and the idea of immortality is the source of all evil, and unless the mind is as strong as a rock, who can resist the temptation therein?
It is precisely because of the carrot of immortality hanging in front of us that everyone is trying to reach it, and if they can't reach it, they can only come up with their own strange tricks.
There are still a few people who have been caught like them, most of them have been directly killed by the so-called Authentic Dao Sect in the process, and how many lucky people can achieve the right result?
Just like the practice of mistakes for life, when you look back, you don't recognize it, it is a true portrayal of these people.
Feeling something, he took out a pot of wine from his arms, "Come, let's drink two glasses, and we can be regarded as the same ...... of the end of the world."
The old man who bouldering doesn't drink well, maybe he is also deliberately drunk, and after a few pots of wine, he is a little upside down when he talks, only muttering a poem, turning over and over as if he is regretting this tragic life:
The jade pot crosses the sun and the moon, and the golden gate breaks the smoke. Where are the immortals, the Taoist priest has not returned home. Stir-fried pine leaves in spring, soaked chrysanthemums in autumn cups. It's better to get drunk when you meet, and you don't want to learn Dansha.