Chapter 95: Taishang should be like this
In the next few days, Qi Wufu had a rare leisure.
Every day, recite the Taoist scriptures to the peacock egg, or hold the sword to circulate the breath, in the village, for Lian Shulan to recuperate the body, and then go to the mountains, pick herbs, play with the medicine Ling'er, and come back is to take out the Dan furnace of the Taixuan, start alchemy, accumulate the most basic qi tonifying pills, and return qi.
It's an ideal Taoist appearance.
The young Taoist sometimes thinks.
Except for not being able to travel yet.
At this moment, the dryness of waiting for the three talents to dissipate, this step, each has its own chances, most of them rely on external objects, such as some heavenly and earthly treasures, to ignite their own essence and vitality, and finally condense into the [innate Yiqi] with the characteristics of that kind of heavenly and earthly treasures.
There are also those who rely on certain special environments.
Just like the Tiger Mountain God, the qi of the leylines refines the body, dissolves the dryness, and condenses into the exclusive supernatural power of the earth.
Qi Wufu is not obsessed, just casual.
Live seriously, eat seriously, walk seriously, live seriously, and let this pure foundation flow by itself.
Although there is still dryness, I don't care much about it.
I think that this primordial spirit, vitality, and primordial essence are circulating and changing in their own bodies, and they are very lively and interesting.
It's just that he is so casual, living here peacefully, but there are others who feel that something is wrong, when the second son of the old man Zhou Lingyi's family passed by the courtyard, he saw the young Taoist meditating in the courtyard, when the wind blows, the sideburns and hair move slightly, and he always feels that he is not like a person, and then he sees the young Taoist open his eyes and happen to look at each other, so he chuckled in his heart, just smiled reluctantly, and left in a hurry.
"Strange, strange."
"How does he know I'm watching him?"
All the way back home, I mentioned it to others again.
His brother, as well as his own daughter-in-law, should be reconciled, this young Taoist came here, something strange happened, the surrounding trees are obviously still withered, I don't know why, just the yard of the Taoist seems to have green shoots, and some people say that when they see him raise his hand, there are birds falling in the palm of his hand, and he is not afraid, in short, he is not an ordinary person, plus before, it seems that there is a very rich old gentleman who came to visit Yunyun, and he also avoided it.
Zhou Lingyi originally wanted his sons to invite the young Taoist to come to the house, eat a bowl of Laba porridge, and warm up his body by roasting the fire, but when he heard the sons' chatter, he was very unhappy and said, "What do you mean?!" β
"The Taoist of the family has come all the way to us to treat the people of the Lian family."
"We just let the family stay in the hospital, and we didn't even pay for the medicine."
"You chew the root of someone's tongue behind your back, that's how I taught you?!"
The old man was angry, and everyone was a little frightened and silent.
It's just that the second son still said unconvinced: "But, Dad, he's really a little strange." β
"There will be evil in this, and there will be demons."
Zhou Lingyi was so angry that he threw the cane in his hand over and scolded: "Get out!" β
"A stupid man who chews the root of his tongue behind his back, I, Zhou Lingyi, how can I have a son like you."
The eldest son, who looked much more stable, glanced at his younger brother, supported his angry father, and comforted him that he didn't have to worry about this matter, but he still said: "But, Dad, this Taoist chief, let's have less contact." β
Zhou Lingyi calmed down a little, and when she heard this, her anger rose again.
"You're just like your brother?!"
His eldest son said: "It's not like that, it's just that my son heard that [people do things, they must ask for something], that Taoist chief has strange deeds every day, and he is as chic as a person outside the world, but why did he come to this Shuiyun Township?" β
"There is no desire, there is no desire, and the plan is great."
"And I heard that there was an old man who was rich and noble before, and he had a guard of honor when he traveled to visit him in our village, and he had to wait outside the village and ask a few naughty children to come and talk, this is not an ordinary person!"
"My son used to be bold, and he searched and inquired in Fangyuan, but he didn't have [Lingmiao] outside of this rich family."
"His status is extremely high, and he is either rich or expensive."
"I don't know what it's up to."
"Isn't this something to be wary of?"
"After riches, there will be calamities, whether good or bad, and people like us should not be near."
"It was fine for Laba to invite him here, but father, you already know that his identity is not ordinary, and at this moment, in his opinion, doesn't that mean that we are flattering him? Father, it's better to avoid suspicion. β
His son said slowly, and the old gentleman's anger unconsciously dispersed, leaving only a sigh.
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Qi Wufu pushed open the wooden door.
In the squeak, a little dust was dispersed in the sun, and the dust was local, but it floated in the sun, but it was also covered with a layer of color like gold, and the eyebrows of the young Taoist were in the sun, and they were also as warm as gold, and his eyes were as clear as amber, and he said gently: "I'm disturbed." β
Lian Shulan's complexion was already much better, and when she heard the voice, she said, "Is it Qi Dao Chief?" β
The woman's face had dissipated a lot, and she just smiled reluctantly: "I'm really tired of you." β
The young Taoist asked, "Well, how do you feel?" β
"It's much better, I'm really grateful to you, Daoist, but, my daughter she ......" Lian Shulan's tone was a little pleading.
seems to have understood something, but it seems to still have the last trace of luck.
That's a very complicated tone.
The young Taoist closed his eyes and said gently, "Treat the injury first, and I'll tell you." β
He asked Lian Shulan to wash her eyes with cold spring water, and sat on the chair at the back end, the young Taoist stood in front of her, his fingers gently pressed the former's head, there were no distracting thoughts, what he saw was still a layer of white eyes on the eyes, which looked plain, the young man said offended, the big finger and index finger of his left hand separated his eyelids, that is, he held the white eyes with his two fingers, and held a needle in his right hand.
On top of "Chengxian Lu", the eyes are dotted, the shooting is covered, and the needle is probed.
And maintain his qi with his own vitality, even with Qi Wufu's mind, he has secretly sharpened many times, and spent a lot of effort to help recuperate, so he dared to do this, and finally when the young man received the needle, Lian Shulan just sighed, couldn't help but close her eyes, tears flowed, and after easing down for a while, she subconsciously opened her eyes, only to feel extremely dazzling, and immediately closed it, tears flowed.
Only a silhouette could be seen in the shimmer, and the voice was gentle:
"I haven't been able to see things for a long time, so I still have to close my eyes and take it slowly."
Lian Shulan nodded first, and then the pair of palms that had become wrinkled after a lot of things grabbed Qi Wufu's sleeve robe, but it was extremely powerful: "I will wait, I will wait...... Qi Daochang, Qi Daochang, my daughter she, she ......"
What is in front of Qi Wufu right now is nothing more than two paths, or it is lying to cover up.
Otherwise, it's telling the truth.
The young Taoist was silent for a while, and said gently: "I came here to deliver my dying wish for your daughter. β
Lian Shulan opened her mouth.
She didn't have that feeling of extreme emotional collapse, but she was so tenacious and powerful as she pulled the young Taoist's palm, and suddenly she let go like all her strength, and sat there like a log, and then closed her eyes, her already thin body curled up, covered her mouth, and first made a sharp and long sound, like a north wind blowing through a broken window.
Then there was a low howl that was oppressive and intense, not at all like crying.
The young Taoist stood here quietly.
Lian Shulan's emotions were able to calm down after a long time, the pair of eyes that had just been cured were a little gray again, smelled the fragrance of food, raised her head, and saw that the young Taoist had made a meal, and held it in front of her, the expression on the woman's face was a little bitter, looking at the food in front of her, she just smiled sadly and said, "...... Dao Chang is so young, he shouldn't have lost a loved one, right? β
"Why did you come to save me?"
"How good would it be to let me die here?"
The young man said: "Yes. β
Lian Shulan was stunned.
The young Taoist, who seemed to be doing well, brought her the food and said, "Father, mother, there are many people. β
"And sir."
"It's all lost."
"I'm from Jinzhou."
"Jinzhou ......"
Even Shulan thought of the thrilling disaster a few years ago, her palms trembled, people said, it was a disaster from the sky, the fire was running on the ground, I don't know how many people died there, the young Taoist in front of him experienced such a tragic thing, for a while he had a sense of helplessness, Qi Wufu put the food in his hand on the table in front of her, and said:
"It's just a moment, and everything I have is gone."
"First my father and mother, I was a friend, and then my husband who fled with me also died."
"I have 10,000 reasons to die, in fact, I also thought about it, the past days were like a haunting rope, wrapped around my neck, more and more tight, making people breathless, sometimes I would wake up from nightmares, and then subconsciously call my father, and then I thought that I had no father, so I had to cry alone in the night, and I had already sharpened the knife at that time."
The young Taoist's gaze was level with the woman's: "It's just that when I started it, I suddenly remembered." β
"Jinzhou is gone."
"If I die, what kind of gentle person my mother is, and how good my father is."
"The reason why Jinzhou is called Jinzhou is because when the spring wind sweeps, the flowers of the whole Jinzhou are in full bloom, and they look as beautiful as the best brocade, how stern but kind Mr. is."
"Only I remember everything."
"If I die, their traces of the world will really disappear."
"If I die, who will know? I know my father, I know my husband, and I know the scenery of Jinzhou. β
"That's why I don't want to die."
Qi Wufu got up, the young Taoist smiled slightly, and handed over the portrait of the girl that he had drawn before to Lian Shulan, and did not persuade him, but said: "The years spent with my daughter, and what my daughter wants to do, these memories, and the traces of your daughter's life, if you die, no one will remember it." β
"Life and death are big things, and it should be your own choice."
"I just think it's a pity."
"After all, you're the only one who remembers her......"
This sentence was soft, but it seemed to pierce Lian Shulan's heart, she finally cried loudly, holding the portrait of her daughter, crying hard, the young Taoist pursed his lips, turned to leave, opened the door, it was already moonlight falling outside, he looked at this courtyard, thinking about living, at least when he could see the spring flowers blooming, just like himself.
He went back to his courtyard and packed his things.
When he walked out, the moonlight was clear, and he suddenly felt something, and with a sweep of his robe, the words that had once carried the edict flowed out in unison, and one of them lit up, emitting a clear golden light, and it was about to dissipate the obsession and the breath of red dust - it was because the last wish was fulfilled, so if the part that was used as a spiritual treasure had been refined.
The young Taoist seemed to be able to see the appearance of a young girl.
Obsession with red dust can be driven.
That's what it is...... Lingbao?
His fingers lightly fell on the words, perceiving its possibilities, and hearing the mournful cry in the wind, but he only laughed suddenly, and did not take the treasure back, and carried his right hand behind him, the young man was clear, and said an edict, and then pointed down, erasing his own breath.
The obsession and traces represented by this line of words were separated from his own roll of red and white paper.
So this line dispersed, shattered into the appearance of the girl, as if puzzled, the young Taoist withdrew his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Although there is only a wisp of obsession left, although you are not actually that girl, but you still want to accompany 'your' mother." β
"Go ahead."
Quenching red dust for spiritual treasure is the way of spiritual treasure.
but it is not my word.
Observe but do not take, I cling to my heart.
Non-attachment.
It's too high.
What that line of text contains, the girl's persistence at that time was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, just bowed deeply, her eyes were already red, and the young man said: "Be careful, you can only accompany her thoughts after all, but being accompanied by someone is still different after all, right?" β
Count the red dust, all the regrets, and the Taoist comes from the red dust, but will eventually go from the red dust.
If so, it would be fine.
The girl choked with a wisp of obsession: "Thank you, real person." β
The young man accepted her salute, but he just said, "It's not a real person." β
"Go ahead."
Inside the house, Lian Shulan hugged the portrait and cried, as if she was about to pour out all the sorrow of the past, and the girl outside the window looked at her wordlessly, her eyes were red, invisible, unspeakable, but at least she could be accompanied; The wind blew, and Zhou Lingyi hit his son with a cane, but he still decided to invite the young Taoist to come to his house to drink a cup of laba porridge.
He came to the deserted courtyard on crutches, and knocked on it, but no one answered.
Push open the door, the chain fell to the ground, there was no lock at all, the old gentleman was stunned, and then walked in quickly, pushed the door open, the room was empty, had been cleaned up, on the desk wrote a letterhead, is to thank the old gentleman for hospitality, I wish him a new year, all the best, if it is well, other than that, nothing is different.
That's when you go.
As he came.
Zhou Lingyi finished reading the letterhead, stunned for a long time, I don't know why, but there is a sense of amazement, the north wind came overnight, maybe it was a coincidence, after all, the earth, after all, the Taoist, the trees in this courtyard have budded, the old man came out, and saw the spring color in the courtyard full of gardens, and the young Taoist was carrying a sword box under the moonlight.
Coming after the promise, leaving when the cause and effect are over.
With night dew on his shoulders, he walked on the trail in the mountains.
He thought:
The Taoist priest is like this.
He chuckled softly and said:
"I seem to know, teacher."
"Daoist, that's the case."
PS:
Source of the case
Huang Tingjingββ
The woman is beautiful and virtuous, only one son died, and the husband died and became sick, and it was impossible to find it. The woman wept day and night, and had a round cataract. Tell God to needle, eyes like life.
(End of chapter)