At dusk, the third night is not in a hurry.

Several Taoist priests who were a few feet behind the sister and brother were waiting for them.

Just deliberately maintained a "safe" distance from each other, and walked up the mountain unimpeded.

After the sheep intestine mountain road leading to the little lotus peak, more than 20 zhang up again, the peak loop turns, the side of the mountain road is suddenly empty, the ancient trees surround each other, the square circle is 100 zhang, there is an old well inside, the only bark tree around the well is lonely and pestle on the side, it is an eyesore. There is a big tripod next to the tree, a patina, fragrant ash spread, it can be seen that the incense is vigorous.

Further inside, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple that is obviously inconsistent with this incense, which has fallen into disrepair for a long time. The hard top of the mountain lifts the beam-type frame, the owl kisses and swallows the ridge, the hook and the corner, the front porch and the back eaves, and the square bricks are on the ground, leading out a zhang wide path that curves to the main road of mountaineering here.

In the middle of the road, it is very unmatched to erect two logs that have been cracked, like Weng Zhong on the left and right, standing on both sides, sprinkled with fourteen words on the top, and the iron hook and silver are very sharp.

"The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and once you get the Tao, you have to return to your heart." Reading it lightly, Ye San couldn't help but praise, "There is sword intent." ”

"This is a wave of writing by Lu Zu, who abandoned Confucianism from the Tao, and he only saw the sword intent on his face, but he couldn't see the doorway inside?" Ye Yu said immediately.

Ye San looked from afar, touched his chin and muttered, "This is telling the two of us to go back?" ”

Naturally, my sister feinted to be angry.

Ye Yao said: "A thousand years ago, the Middle Earth was in turmoil, the people were not living, Wudang Lu Zu Lu Zhaoxian wanted to learn the Tao to help the world, save the common people, and then cultivate the heart of the Tao and comprehend the Taoist heart, but the Tao can be very Taoist, in this Wudang Mountain penance for several years of penance can not see a trace of spiritual light, the mind is shaken, stopped, then sat under the tree in the east, meditated, almost want to give up. It was the Taoist ancestor Li Laojun who came thousands of miles east to turn into an old man and grind the pestle in front of the nunnery for three days. Lu Zhaoxian watched it for three days and nights, had an epiphany under the tree, and Fuer Mountaineering devoted himself to cultivation, and achieved enlightenment in one move, and founded Wudang Taoism. These fourteen characters were written by Lu Zu before returning to the mountain. ”

I have heard this Taoist beauty before, and the night three joked: "I don't know if I will have an epiphany if I sit under the tree."

"There's no shame." Ye Yaoyi scolded with a smile, "If you don't practice just talking, it's better to go to the tree to realize and see what you can realize." ”

"A thousand years of Taoism is a Lu Zu, and the bird's belly is full of birds. The son of the night family has no way in his heart, how can he realize something? ”

Returning to the heart of the nunnery, a lanyi old man, white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, shook the dust in his hand, and said "Immeasurable Tianzun".

Ye San even stopped to look at the old Taoist who didn't move after saying anything in front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, dressed in a somewhat faded purple delo, with wide sleeves in the collar, fluttering like a fairy, with a dust in his hand on one side of his elbow, two dragon whiskers with long hair, and a fairy appearance of fairy wind bones.

It's just an unprecedented pressure of qi that makes Ye San frown a little.

He's very powerful, and yesan thinks even more.

"What do you mean by that?" Without waiting for Ye Sanmore to speak, Ye Yao, who couldn't see his younger brother being said, turned his head towards Lao Dao, and said in an aggressive tone, "The Tao is very Taoist, how can it be compared with others?" ”

Lao Dao still hasn't stepped forward, looking at it from afar, "The Tao is in the heart and not outside the body, what can it be by preaching alone?" ”

"Lao Jun guards the Tibetan and understands inaction, the master teaches the industry to understand the mean, the giant overcomes the enemy and loves, the donkey looks at the sky and knows yin and yang, Han Fei subsets the magic potential of the three families to comprehend the law, and the supreme sergeant breaks through the three thousand prosperity to see through the reincarnation. Which one is not a world of preaching in its own right, not to say, how can it be called preaching? Isn't the so-called solution to confusion also become a piece of paper? ”

Ye Yao followed the sound, shook the reins and wanted to go away, but was grabbed by Ye San's hand.

Naturally, I'm not afraid that this old man will have bad intentions, Ye San just doesn't want his sister to have a verbal fight with others.

The old Taoist over there laughed loudly and said: "The word of the Tao is connected from end to end, and only by shrinking your head and walking can you do great things on the road."

"Then how do you conclude that my brother has no way in his heart?"

Obviously, for the stop of the night watch, Ye Yao didn't go to his heart at all, and he was violent.

"The third prince is a young man, the opportunity is gratifying, and at a young age, he turned the heavens to borrow qi to control the qi, which is really talented, but the martial arts are the same as my cultivation, and the gradual progress is a positive number, so the opportunity makes it happen, only to seek a pavilion in the air, there is no foundation, and how can he attain the avenue if his mood is damaged under the cycle of cause and effect?"

Ye Yao touched the reins and turned over and dismounted, walked forward alone, and said: "My brother is talented and intelligent, and the national teacher is especially good at pulling yarrow tortoise shells, which can be regarded as martial arts in the world." This martial arts has been there since ancient times, but it is complicated and complicated, my brother has a hundred schools of thought, how can he not realize that he has entered the room. How is it that there is another cause and effect in your mouth? ”

I couldn't see any change in Lao Dao's expression, and his tone was still unhurried: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy." should be a righteous martial arts, but because of the red dust miscellaneous things, he was frequently born into the world, and threw himself into the three thousand flashy worlds, messing up his mind and disturbing his wisdom, how could he realize the right path? ”

A few zhang apart, the night is far away from the old road, "hard work, accumulation and then stand, how to say this?" ”

The old Taoist looks at the nose and nose and the heart, has no desires and no desires, "It is also a small stream of thick accumulation, accumulation of steps before breaking and then standing." ”

Ye Yao looked abrupt, "According to what I said before, only by shrinking my head can I preach." According to what I, a little woman, heard, the Taoist chief understood the words, but it was thousands of miles away from the sages. ”

After all, there was a little imperceptible expression, and the old Taoist looked at Ye Yao intently, "Poor Dao has only read a few broken books for decades, and somehow it is not the same as what the female benefactor knows, please dial it." ”

Ye Yao turned sideways, carrying her hands behind her back, like a female pedant, and said: "Even if I just said the word Tao, shrink my head and walk away, and it is inconvenient for the little woman to study the meaning of the text and explain the word, and it is also unreasonable to refute, but the inner meaning is to act unassumingly." Yes and no? ”

The old man knew what he meant, thinking that he understood what Ye Yao was referring to, but he didn't answer.

Ye Yao continued: "Lao Jun guarded the Tibetan and said, and then turned into Hu Hangu, and left 5,000 words of "Morality". The master taught the profession to solve doubts, traveled around the world for thirteen years, and the "Six Classics of Spring and Autumn" has been passed down through the ages. Mo Juzi participated in the Battle of the Hundred Schools in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the grasshopper shook the tree to resist tens of millions of enemies and ended the war with war. Mr. Su has been floating all over the world, and he has been able to do things for hundreds of years, and the gossip and five elements are all in the world. The Han family was envied and humiliated, and the three families of magic and magic were integrated in the prison, forming a vein of their own. The Supreme Sergeant has gone through the vicissitudes of life, seen through all the troubles and grievances in this world, and Bodhi has come and gone. Dare to ask, which of these people was not born in the world for decades before attaining the avenue? Even Lu Zu also turned to cultivation in the red dust due to fate, how can you dare to assert that your brother can't have an epiphany from this shrunken head? ”

The old man laughed and said: "Don't want to pick this word with me, the old guy who is buried in the loess to his neck, shrink his head and walk with his heart, there is a Tao in his heart, how can he prove the Tao without a Tao in his heart?" ”

Ye Yaoer choked back, "Then how do you know that my brother has no way in his heart?" ”

Lao Dao finally began to face up to this strange woman who had only heard of but had not been fated to see before, "The third prince has an unstable heart, and now he has been hiding for three years, and he has been angry and domineering since he was born. In this way, how can there be a way in the heart? And how can it be praised? ”

"Killing God Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 Zhao people, how can it be praised? How do you become a god? But he has become enlightened, but he has become a god! ”

Ye Yao was aggressive, staring at Lao Dao not far away with his godless eyes, "Dare to ask Dao Chang, how do you compare your brother with Bai Qi?" ”

The old way is dumbfounded.

Ye Yao raised his head, and looked at the old Tao who was in the upper hand with a posture of almost contempt, and said: "The martial arts are all the way, and the most important thing is to be attentive. When he was young, he studied a hundred martial arts in the library and touched the heavens. Just like Wudang Cultivation, if there were no sages who wrote books and said that they would be simplified, how would you understand? Looking at hundreds of schools, how many epiphanies have come to mind? Isn't it all one step at a time? It is Wudang, and there has been a Lu Zhaoxian for thousands of years. Once enlightened, the enlightenment soared, and it took more than 20 years of cold and summer before and after. It has only been a few years since the younger brother groped in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, and he dared to ask the Dao Chief, Han Youyu, who is the so-called luck of the outer gate of your faction, poured out some of your Wudang energy, how long did it take to enter the Celestial Phenomena from Tongming? ”

The old way is silent.

Ye Yaoer didn't think that Lao Dao would reply to her, and said: "Now that the Taoist chief doesn't speak, is it possible that he can still cultivate inaction at this time?" Are you thinking about doing nothing, or doing nothing? Thinking that if you don't fight, you will fight, or do you think of the far away calamity, be cautious, and have few desires? ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said with a smile: "Du Yan Ye Second Miss has a good tongue, and she once discussed wine fighting with the Holy Master of the Sage Temple, and she was up and down day and night, and she was very powerful. ”

Ye Yao bowed down and made a blessing, turned around and walked back to Ye Sanjian without saying a word, looked proud, and said, "How is it, praise me."

Ye San smiled bitterly and said, "How old are people, how can they still fight like children."

Ye Yao raised her head, showing a smile like when she was a child, Ye San took out a bird's nest and brought back two little sparrows, she was proud, her face was happy, and said: "No one can say you in front of me, even if I am Ye Yao, I can't say you."

The old man in front of the nunnery seemed to be muttering to himself, "This woman is murderous when she opens her mouth." ”

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On the Little Lotus Peak, the little Taoist boy riding a leopard hid, looking at the mountaineering figure of the two people and a horse through the dense forest, and was in a dilemma.

"Master, may I make a suggestion?"

"I can't." Squatting next to the tree and looking at the back-chested Taoist priest who had never opened his mouth on the side of the Huixin Nunnery, he simply refused.

Xiao Daotong was quite embarrassed, and he was very cramped with his hands holding the placket of his clothes, "But I've figured it out." ”

The Taoist priest, who was so thin that even his ribs were clearly visible, sneered, begged his only apprentice, and said, "Who told you to forget it?" In the past, there was a hexagram a month, but now there is a hexagram a day, if you are sick, you will be sick. ”

was told by the master for no reason, Xiao Daotong was also aggrieved, and said dissatisfied: "Whoever let the first sign this month come out with a welcome sign, and coincidentally, such two people came." ”

The bare-chested Taoist priest pouted and said, "You are just enlightened, not the eyes of heaven." In the future, I will go to the library to read some useful books, I can't even understand this "Dripping Heavenly Marrow", you can understand a hammer. ”

As he spoke, he took the bamboo slip from the waist of the Taoist boy, opened it with a bang, and shook his head even more when he looked at the obscure ghost-like gestures on it.

For the master's uncherished behavior makes the little Taoist boy very angry, you must know that the bamboo slips in the Wudang Mountain Library are all inherited for thousands of years, and it is the Taoist power of the past dynasties to uphold the teachings of the sages and spread the glory of the new standard, which book is not a book that carries the essence of Taoism and contains the hard work of the ancestors?

The brutal behavior of the bare-chested Taoist priest provoked the little Taoist boy to snatch it away, and said hurriedly: "If you can't understand it, you can't understand it, what are you doing when you grab it." ”

I also know that my only disciple has been fond of books since he was a child, or since he was literate, although his own family has been passed down orally for generations, after all, what is written in this book is just the skin that people can know, and who will put it into books to make it widely circulated?

It's just that this apprentice doesn't seem to have any other preferences, and he doesn't seem to be able to control him as a master, so he is the only disciple who has been recognized by the leopard since he was a child, and goes back and forth between the Little Lotus Peak and Tianzhu Peak every day.

"Look at your hammer-like, I'll write a copy when I'm free, and when I get the certificate, you can make more money by taking it out and selling it." The bare-chested Taoist priest stood up, triumphant at his thoughts.

provoked Xiao Daotong to roll his eyes, "Whether you write a book or ascend to heaven, do you solve this matter first, it's going to be a fight." Do you have to wait for something to happen and then let the mountain people come out to clean up? Xiao Daotong was very bored with that white face.

The old god of the chest-baffled Taoist priest is here, "What are you fighting?" Zhang Jiu'e's dough temper is strange if he can fight. You untie the yarrow and pinch your fingers every day, what do you calculate? Broken and then broken, then broken, then standing, how can it be broken and not broken? If you want to break the situation, you must first mess up, the more chaotic the better, maybe you will break the mess. ”

Xiao Daotong rolled his eyes, he didn't agree with Master's statement, but he was Master, and even if he didn't approve of it, he couldn't oppose it.

"What's so subtle about this...... "The thin-skinned bamboo-chested Taoist priest deliberately pulled the long voice, and grabbed the apprentice who wanted to sneak away, as if he was selling a pass, but then added, "You know a hammer." ”