Chapter 75

The girl's words did not refute the mixed thoughts, but made Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun smile slightly, and said: "If you learn the Taichi Lingwen, naturally it doesn't matter if you teach it, but little guy, can you learn the cloud seal?" The cloud seal is [the natural flying breath of the Xuan, the void into words, the square is a zhang, it is caused in the heavens, and everything is born]. ”

"There are many methods in the world, all of which need the assistance of cloud seals to retain the rhyme on the words."

"Talismans, alchemy, and treasure refining all need to be assisted by cloud seals."

"How are you studying?"

Yun Qin never expected it, just asked Tai Chi Lingwen a little, but let this Heavenly Monarch ask about his studies, his voice was a little quieter, and said, "It's just, there is still a little bit of learning." ”

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Which point?" ”

The girl's eyes drooped slightly, and she said inadequately: "This ......

"This?"

"A little here."

"There's a little bit there."

The old man was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, and said: "You, your mother was hard to study and concentrate back then, and you have a great cultivation for your father and a monk in the world, and she has been promoted to the protector of the Dharma step by step. ”

"But it's okay, naΓ―ve and natural, reckless, but not wanton and excessive, and self-aligned with the rhyme."

"Come, come, the old man will test your cloud seal."

The girl's face was slightly pale, and she wanted to find a reason to slip away directly.

The old man seemed to be smiling: "If you make me satisfied." ”

"It's okay to pass on a Tai Chi Lingwen to you."

So Yunqin's steps stopped.

Struggling.

I had to come back honestly.

Bow wisely:

"Please ...... the Heavenly King"

The girl raised her head, her face full of knives for her friend, and she was about to be righteous, and said:

"Be merciful."

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed: "Interesting doll." ”

Immediately, he took out a jade slip and handed it to the girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "Let's try it." ”

Yun Qin's fingers touched the jade slip, and when she saw the unpredictable words inside, she always felt that these cloud seals most likely recognized her, but she definitely didn't recognize them, and her head hurt for a while.

The Tianjun in front of him is the [scripture master] of the Shangqing Lingbao lineage, and he likes to teach and guide the disciples of the Shangqing lineage the most, and the means are also the most subtle.

Ordinary learning cloud seals are just cloud seals.

In this jade slip, a spiritual problem is written in the form of cloud seals.

At the same time, it is necessary to test the writing of the cloud seal, the reading and the perception of the avenue.

The girl's face turned pale.

looked at Qingyang Miaodao Heavenly Monarch.

He looked down at Yu Jian again.

He looked up at the Heavenly Monarch again.

His face was full of struggle and 'let me go' earnestness.

Old Tianjun smiled gently and stretched out his finger: "A Tai Chi Lingwen." ”

The voice paused, and added, "And it's the kind in the highest batch." ”

As the head of the three masters of Shangqing Lingbao, he has taught too many disciples of the Shangqing lineage.

It is really because of the casualness and casualness of the character of the Great Tianzun, too inactive, if my temperament comes, it is the grass and trees on the side of the road can preach, but if the temperament is scattered, but the true disciples are nowhere to be found, and in this way, among the immortals and gods of the heavenly court, there is only the name of [Lingbao Three Masters].

Without him, his own great Tianzun has a wide range of disciples, but he doesn't like to teach.

Because of this, Qingyang Miaodao Heavenly Monarch knew very well how to induce his disciples to learn.

I thought that [it was tempting to follow the steps, and I couldn't stop it].

Yunqin opened her mouth.

After struggling a few times, the promise of a good friend overweighed the thought of escape.

sighed.

I had to sit down obediently and learn the cloud seal.

……………………

When the cold winter wind dispersed and the sun fell, Qi Wufu opened his eyes on time.

After washing, I made millet porridge and a plate of crispy side dishes marinated in sauce.

After eating comfortably, I moved my muscles and bones in the sun.

Feel free to box, but there is no routine and style, just aimless, feel that the Yuan Shen moves, is to fight, the Yuan Qi naturally flows Ruyi, the Yuan Jing follows, the breath breathes, the action stretches, and naturally presents the Tao rhyme after the three talents of the Daomen, as if showing a kind of calmness, when raising the hand, pull back the trend, and the flow of wind converges.

A bird happened to fly, and it was entangled by this vitality and landed in Qi Wufu's palm.

Flap your wings and not get out of trouble.

Mr. Zhou was walking over, and saw the clear sky from a distance, in the courtyard, the young Taoist wore a blue Taoist robe, raised his left hand, a bird could not fly, but he was not afraid of him, so he simply did not fly, so he nested in the palm of the young Taoist, turned his head and slowly combed his feathers, quite a few points of natural wildness.

It's just that when the old man came, the bird suddenly became vigilant.

As soon as he flapped his wings, he had already flown away.

"Ah...... Haha, this, this bird is really vigilant. ”

Old Man Zhou originally wanted to touch the bird's touch.

But he didn't expect to be so keen, so he had to laugh helplessly a few times and beckoned: "Xiaodao Chief, can you sleep comfortably?" ”

"Well, I slept well."

"Haha, that's good."

Qi Wufu replied, exchanged a few words with the old man, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Didn't it rain last night?" ”

The old man sighed: "Yes, it didn't rain. ”

"The rain clouds accumulate so thick."

"But not a drop of water fell."

Qi Wufu's heart moved slightly.

Not a drop of water fell......

In other words, there is not enough rain calculated by the fortune teller.

Qi Wufu thought of the raunchy fortune teller's words, 'Is he wrong......

There was a faint curiosity in my heart.

I had the heart to go to the city to inquire again, but I thought of what Yunqin said, which was extremely difficult and extremely difficult, and after thinking about it, I decided to contact her again.

See if you can learn it.

If you can't learn it, then eat the osmanthus cake by yourself first, so as not to take too long to learn this magic power and the osmanthus cake will spoil.

Then when I go to the city to buy osmanthus cakes, I will ask the fortune teller again.

I don't know, she searched for the original text of the Xuantan spell, but it was still smooth?

The young Taoist subconsciously raised his head.

The sky is clear.

………………

Difficult! It's so hard!

It's so hard!

In the Shangqing Library Pavilion, such an idea almost seeped out.

Yun Qin honestly studied the cloud seal here, and after sitting for three hours, the old man said that he wanted to teach her a Taichi Lingwen, and because the Taichi Lingwen is the origin of many cloud seals, when teaching this Taichi Lingwen, it naturally extended to other cloud seals, and all the words that extended with this Taichi Lingwen as the core were finished.

Yunqin left the Shangqing Library in a daze.

Qingyang Miaodao Heavenly Monarch stroked his beard and smiled: "Interesting child, talent is also good." ”

"I'm afraid I'm spoiled by that scalper and the ox Pleiades."

"It's okay to practice, but I don't have much patience, and I don't like to delve into doctrines like cloud seals."

"But since he is a member of the Shangqing Sect, he is not familiar with Lingwen Yunseal, as if he is too upper-vein to alchemy, and he will inevitably fall into fame when he says it. [Danhua Fuying], this disciple of yours should be taught by a good life. ”

Spiritual light, Yunqin's teacher, Danhua Fu Ying Yuanjun paced out, stepping on cloud shoes, wearing streamers, although his eyebrows were sharp, he saluted very respectfully, and said, "Thank you Tianjun for guiding her." ”

His voice paused slightly, and he said, "I don't know what Tianjun thinks, what Yunqin's talent is?" ”

The old man replied: "The cultivation of Tu Na belongs to the superior, the nature is brilliant, and there is no mixed thoughts. ”

"But because of this, I like to play, so I need to watch it closely."

"As for Yun Seal, his talent is more ordinary."

The old man was blunt and said: "Only in the "Five Emperor Town Tianzhen Text", there are five ways to write the cloud seal with one meaning. ”

"Not to mention other texts."

"Daomen cloud seal is not an acquired text, there is no word making rules, its writing, [or rhyme, or to branch coherent, or the upper and lower four will be into words], not restricted, in fact, in the final analysis, all cloud seals are just a meaning, this meaning is [Yuan Qi]."

"Different ways of writing represent different images and scenes."

"If you have to memorize them one by one, then where can you learn them? It's just rote memorization. ”

"The cloud seal can be a dollar, and there are 129,600 pieces."

"And each piece has its own fixed way of writing, at most there can be a variation of one yuan, and it is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred variants."

"Rote memorization, even if you can memorize it all, it will be acquired after all, and it will not be superior."

"Only the unclear and the heartbeat, the inaction and the promising, is superior; What you see in your eyes is not a cloud seal, but [the image of all things], it is [the scenery of heaven and earth], and then follow the trend and put down the pen, this is really learned. ”

"When the time comes, you don't need to look at it, and when you see a scene, you can write down a word, which is the cloud seal."

The old man shook his head and sighed, and said: "It's a pity, although there are many people in Shangqingmen, most of them are no different from the people outside, but they have learned for a long time, and they have fallen into the inferior class, and they have memorized certain variants, they can cast spells, and they can read the Daozang, and that's it; Although it is said that he is a member of the Shangqing Gate, it is actually not a true biography at all. ”

Danhua Fu Ying Yuanjun was speechless.

After thinking about it, he said again: "It's just, the Heavenly Monarch passed on her Taichi Lingwen, is it okay?" ”

"[Taichi Lingwen] came out of the hollow nature, born in the heavens and the earth, and enlightened the gods."

"Every Taichi Lingwen is a great magic power in itself."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha, your character is always like this, what, the old man passed on to your disciple, aren't you still happy?" ”

Fu comforted again: "However, you can rest assured. She even has an ordinary understanding, and I won't pass on her too dangerous Taichi Lingwen, these words naturally hook the spiritual rhyme, and if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself. ”

"Therefore, it is the most special one."

Danhua Fu Ying Yuanjun said: "The most special? ”

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, it was the first Taichi Lingwen at the beginning. ”

"It's harsh and very human."

"That kid just relied on a lot of energy, rote memorization, but in a day, he will be completely forgotten."

"And even if she comprehended, she wouldn't need it at all."

"After all, even you and I don't have the identity and qualifications to use this word."

Danhua Fu Ying Yuanjun was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Is that word?" ”

"yes, that's the word, of course."

The old man sighed, stroked his beard and lowered his eyes, and said to himself:

"The spirit of the above word, the five mountains of Shizhen, the eternal existence of the country, the treasure of the lower word, the mystery of the spirit treasure, the respect of all things."

"It's calledβ€”"

"[Edict]!"

PS:

The description of Taichi Lingwen is excerpted from "The Five Old Red Books and Jade Chapters of the First Five"

"Seven Holy Xuanji Returns to the Heavens": or rhyme, or coherent branches, or the upper and lower four will be written into words

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