A sleepless night, full of energy.

Walking out of the meditation room, Su Yang had only one thought in his heart: Cultivating immortals makes me happy!

After saying goodbye to Chunyan, Su Yang began to practice Qi in the meditation room according to the content of the "Immortal True Sutra".

The source of these books comes from the Xianfu, with vermilion grass as evidence, and the credibility is extremely high, not to mention that these exhalation and exhalation, the method of collecting the mind and keeping quiet do not have any meridian restrictions, that is, to teach you how to breathe, how to collect the mind, as long as you can read and understand the words, you can practice according to the law.

The method of convincing qi in this immortal scripture has six steps, one entry, two tao, three tones, four pharyngeal, five elements, and six refining, the air intake is to hold the tip of the tongue against the palate when breathing, and the naughty qi is to press the five organs with the hands when the qi is out. Conditioning is to inhale through the nose and exhale through the mouth. When the mouth and tongue are full of breath, swallow it completely, hold the breath, and then make the internal qi and the outer qi communicate, passing through the cloud gate qi sea. Qi is the middle dantian that the mind has reached, irrigating the five internal organs of the mouth and tongue, and refining the qi is to silently count the numbers when exhaling this time, holding the breath one after another, and then slowly exhaling it.

This kind of method of convincing and exhaling is not a one-day effort, Su Yang has practiced for more than an hour, and he does not feel any sense of qi, but he is holding his breath and sweating...... Well, this is said in the Immortal Sutra [sweating all over the body, it is its effect].

After drinking the remaining dandelion soup from last night, Su Yang ate another nest, and then went out of the door of Baochan Temple, circled around Baochan Temple, looked at the surrounding environment, checked whether there were any beast footprints in the mountains and forests, picked some mushrooms, and also collected some hibiscus leaves and returned to Baochan Temple.

Since crossing over, Su Yang has been fleeing east and west, and now it is rare to settle in Baochan Temple, and there is no little Yizi to ventilate the news, it is rare to be free, and it is time to engage in personal hygiene.

Three buckets of water were punched out of the well, boiled in turn, and the large water tank that was originally used by the monk to store water was removed, and the hibiscus leaves were wrapped in knee cloths, and the foam came out after rubbing, and with this foam, Su Yang washed his hair first, and then took a hot bath to wash away the dirt.

Recently, there has been a lot of dust, and now that he has free time, Su Yang took out the dirty clothes again, washed them with plant ash, and dried them on the iron tree on the east side of the courtyard.

Added water to the horse, let the horse eat grass there, Su Yang found some strings to pick up, found some edamame in the mountains, chiseled a edamame and put it on, found a thin bamboo outside the temple, cut it into small sections, according to the previous time when walking outside the temple, the pheasant was mostly in the area, sprinkled the edamame, the chiseled edamame was also put there, and the people hid in the grass on the side, quietly waiting for the pheasant to take the bait.

This method of catching chickens was originally seen by Su Yang in an essay, as if it came from a strange person in the world, and now Su Yang has the right to give it a try.

In the mountains and forests, there are already sparsely populated, not to mention that the temple where Su Yang is located is not inhabited, so in this mountain, there are a lot of pheasants and hares, Su Yang put these beans there for a while, there are already pheasants on the hook, the brilliance is bright, and they start pecking at the beans when they fall on the ground, and when they peck the beans pulled by Su Yang's rope, Su Yang quickly stood up, straightened the rope, and the bamboo tube in his hand followed the trend, and along the straightened rope went straight to the pheasant's mouth.

The beans were in the pheasant's mouth, the bamboo tube was put on the mouth, and the two forces collapsed together, and the pheasant couldn't open his mouth to spit out the beans, so he could only be caught by Su Yang.

When the pheasant arrived, Su Yang directly pinched his neck and twisted it to death, he didn't know the taste of meat for many days, and now he saw this pheasant Su Yang's eyes were red, and he caught a pheasant according to this method, and returned to Baochan Temple, and arranged the two pheasants clearly, one pheasant stewed mushrooms, and the other wrapped in mud to make a flower chicken.

After making the two chickens, Xu was full of energy after taking the jade liquid, Su Yang had nothing to do, so he simply fetched a bucket of water and took a rag to the front hall, the inside of the meditation room had been cleaned, and this front hall was simply cleaned up, so it was in vain to live here.

The front hall is not spacious, there is only one statue of a monk, and the offering table is already full of dust, in addition, it is the murals on both sides of this thing that can attract Su Yang's attention.

"Oh, did I not pay attention yesterday?"

Su Yang stopped, threw the rag into the bucket, and looked at the mural on the wall with burning eyes.

On the wall on the west side, there is a monk who is saying the Dharma, the first monk has a withered face, wearing a monk's robe, sitting upright on the futon, like Shakyamuni asceticism, under this monk, the monks have different expressions, they are all sitting on the ground, or angry or happy, or very anxious.

The murals are so vivid that you can look at them as if you were on the spot.

Then Su Yang looked at the mural on the east side.

The mural on the west side is the Buddha saying the Dharma, and the mural on the east side is the scattered flower goddess, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, Su Yang looked at them one by one, and felt that the women in front of him were almost alive.

Jiangxi Menglongtan, and Zhu Xiaolian are in the middle of the house. Occasionally involved in a Lan Ruo, the temple Zen house, are not very open, the only old monk hangs in it. Seeing the guests enter, the clothes are out of the way, and the guide is happy. The statue of the statue of the statue in the hall. The two murals are exquisitely painted, and the characters are like life. The east mural scatters flowers and goddesses, a person with a drooping hair, smiling with flowers, cherry lips want to move, and eye waves will flow......

Painting walls?

It can't be such a coincidence.

Su Yang rubbed his hands, the story of the painting wall actually didn't tell anything, that is, the scholar stared at the girl in the painting all the time, and then the girl in the painting introduced him into the painting, the two of them were happy, and then there was a golden armor god who would come to search for a man, the scholar hid in the bed, his ears buzzed, and he couldn't remember where he came from for a while, but fortunately it was the monk who made it a point before the scholar came down.

If this is a painted wall, then this monk is Baozhi?

Su Yang turned his face to look at the statue again, this is a Zen monk, it is said to be very supernatural, as for where the supernatural is...... At that time, I clicked X before I finished reading the post.

Turning his head, Su Yang stared at the east wall painting in front of him, and all he saw were fairies, all of them vivid......

"Hehe, I'm really obsessed. ”

After staring for a long time, Su Yang smiled.

What if this is a painting wall, what if it is not a painting wall, risking not being able to get out and going in to find someone?

Turned around decisively, cleaned the front hall, and wiped the mural, Su Yang sprinkled water on the front hall, calculated that the time was almost up, returned to the room, took out the flower chicken, peeled off the yellow mud, and felt the fragrance coming to his face.

Tearing open the chicken legs, Su Yang didn't care about the piping hot, stuffed it in his mouth, a chicken called Hua, was stuffed in Su Yang's mouth after three times and two clicks, and he didn't eat meat for many days, even if this chicken was not very successful, it made Su Yang feel extraordinarily fragrant.

"Knock knock. ”

Su Yang was eating fragrantly here, and when he heard a knock at the door, he took a big bite of the meat in his hand, left the bones aside, and washed his hands roughly, so Su Yang hurriedly walked to the front hall.

When I arrived at the front hall, I saw a priest standing outside the Baochan Temple, wearing a cyan gown, a hairpin on his head, a whisk of dust in his hand, and a gossip plate hanging on his waist, looking at the age of only thirty years old, after seeing Su Yang, he was stunned for a moment, and asked bluntly: "What about the monk here?"

"The monk ran out. ”

Su Yang looked at this Taoist priest and suspected that he was a chasing soldier, but he also put himself in the role of an ordinary passerby, and said: "There is no one in this temple, there is a thick layer of dust when I came, and the road is difficult, so take a rest here for the time being." ”

The Taoist priest frowned, strode all the way in, and after entering the door, he looked at the wall on the west side, sighed, and said, "Sure enough." ”

Su Yang was on the side, seeing this situation, he knew something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Sure what?"

"Alas......"

The Taoist priest sighed, turned his face, and said to Su Yang Zhengse: "Little brother, you are still in your prime, if you cherish your life, you still have to leave early." ”

Could it be that the painting wall is different?

Su Yang was puzzled but had a smile on his face, looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Daoist, if you want to monopolize this temple, you don't have to do this, I will live here for half a month, and then I may not come again." ”

"Little brother!"

The Taoist priest looked at Su Yang squarely, pointed to the mural on the west side, and asked, "Do you see how many monks are there in this mural?"

Su Yang looked at the mural, counted it silently, and said, "There are a total of sixteen monks in the mural. ”

"But this picture originally had only one monk. ”

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed to the monk in the center, who was thin and thin, wearing monk's robes, sitting like an ascetic figure of Shakyamuni......

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed to the mural, starting from the Hongen monk in the center, pointing down in turn: "Quit hatred, abstain from greed, abstain from ignorance......"

Every missing monk, the face is clearly appeared on the mural, and then the monk of the Baochan Temple ran and ran, the missing disappeared, from the beginning of the mural to the present about ten years, the monks in the Baochan Temple are also scattered clean.

"Oh......"

Su Yang smacked his lips, feeling a little cold in his heart.

"Dao Chief, how did you know these things?"

Su Yang looked at the Taoist priest and asked.

The Taoist priest looked at the murals on the east and west sides, his eyes seemed to be nostalgic, and he said, "Because this mural was painted by my master......

One thing to say, your master is really a lot of things......

"Although my master is a Taoist priest, but he is more close to Master Hongen, and after encountering a frustration, he lives next to Master Hongen in this mountain, and the two often talk about Buddhism and Taoism, Master Hongen passed away, my master painted with a magic brush, leaving the face of Master Hongen here, and leaving a fairy face on the east side, saying that Master Hongen can see it, and can't eat it......"

The Taoist priest's eyes were filled with infinite nostalgia.

"What about your master?"

Su Yang asked.

"I also apprenticed to a teacher in this mountain ten years ago, and I gave it on the same day, and I haven't seen my master again......