Zhang Bairen's face darkened even more when he heard this, and a white bowl the size of an egg appeared in his hand, slowly playing with it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lianshan Sect is so domineering and weird, hasn't it provoked everyone's criticism?" Zhang Bairen played with the real water bowl, pondering and comprehending the true meaning of the cave in the pot.

"Lianshan Dao can be a man!" Although everyone is full of complaints, they can only endure it alive," Bai Yundao said.

Zhang Bairen took a deep breath, if he could completely refine the four sword fetuses, he would not be afraid of the mountain path, but it was a pity that his sword fetus was successful early.

"I'd rather bend than bend, I'm just a mother at home, and I'll be taken care of by the general, but I want to see if this Lianshan Dao dares to make a move on me, and what can I do!" Zhang Bairen stiffened his neck and said: "Speaking of which, I didn't ask about the sin, Lianshan Dao is good, this Lianshan Dao Dharma Protector will actually dare to make a move on me, could it be that I am a soft persimmon?"

Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of murderous momentum: "Prepare for the horse! Let's go to the Lianshan Daoist Temple in Baling to go around, but we want to see if Lianshan Dao is really so strong, if you dare to plot against me, even if you go all over Kyushu, you will kill all the disciples of Lianshan Dao." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen walked out of the lobby, and without waiting for the two of them to persuade him, he had already mounted his horse and walked towards the Lianshan Taoist Temple outside the city.

Looking at the Lianshan Taoist Temple in front of him, if he didn't open his mouth, no one would know that such a small Taoist temple actually hid a high truth.

The Taoist temple is hidden in the mountains, and there is only a hidden path to climb the mountain.

The path is carved in bluestone, although it is uneven, but it has been polished by the wind and rain and the brilliance is round, obviously through the vicissitudes of time.

Zhang Bairen slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the ancient trees under the path, and then stepped on the long sword to the Taoist temple.

After walking for about an hour, I saw a Taoist temple exposed in front of me, at this time the door of the Taoist temple was half-covered, and the incense was full of incense, and the fragrance could be smelled from afar.

If you look closely, the scale of the Taoist temple hidden in the mountains is not small, there are dozens of palaces of all sizes, and the scale is extraordinary.

"Zhang Bairen, the governor of the Military Aircraft Secret Mansion, came to worship the mountain" Zhang Bairen stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, and his eyes were full of murder.

Zhang Bairen's words were very light, as if it was a gust of fresh wind, which was transmitted into the Taoist temple.

'Squeak', the vermilion door opened, and I saw a little Taoist boy looking at Zhang Bairen timidly, with a curious look in his eyes.

No one has even worshiped the mountain for a long time.

Zhang Bairen is the same age as himself, but his skill in transmitting sound is not comparable to himself.

Zhang Bairen?

Even the mountain road was shocked, if someone in the entire Bashu land has not heard the three words Zhang Bairen, it cannot be said that Zhang Bairen is not famous enough, it can only mean that you are concave and convex, and you can no longer keep up with the times.

Baling is also a very important strategic location in the land of Bashu, this place extends in all directions, Zhang Bairen fought the gods of the heavenly palace in Bashu, alarmed the world, and the legal world trembled three times, although everyone has not seen Zhang Bairen, but that has never heard of Zhang Bairen's prestige?

Zhang Bairen is not the key, the key is the fish behind Zhang Bairen.

Because Yu Juluo took a crucial step, it overshadowed Zhang Bairen's brilliance.

"Zhang Bairen, we don't even welcome you on the mountain road, you should go back and forth!" A middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked out of the gate.

If you come to the door rashly and don't submit a post, you will either come to smash the field, or there will really be something particularly important.

Obviously, Zhang Bairen is the former.

His own ancestor went to question on the front foot, and this kid came to the door on the back foot, saying that he had good intentions, but he was afraid that he would see a ghost.

"Really?" Zhang Bairen walked slowly towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Bang"

The gate closed, leaving Zhang Bairen outside.

Looking at the high wall, Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, jumped and jumped up directly.

When he cultivated to the realm of Zhang Bairen, he had gradually begun to transform, producing all kinds of incredible and subtle changes.

In the previous life, why did it say that Tang Seng traveled thousands of miles to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, instead of asking Wukong to set up clouds or Guanyin Bodhisattva to directly give the scriptures?

First of all, trials are indispensable, and you will never know the value of the scriptures without going through many tribulations.

The second is that the flesh of immortals and mortals is no longer the same, and the yin and yang of mortal flesh are mixed and turbid, but what about immortals?

The immortal cultivating Dao Dharma body is as light as a swallow, and besides, from the Western Heaven to the Tang Dynasty for 108,000 miles, the weight of the scriptures is not a small number, unless it is carried by demon beasts, otherwise it is quite difficult for the Bodhisattva to carry it.

There is a concept involved in this, and that is the 'law', and the Dharma realm is completely different from the mundane realm, and the things in the Dharma realm are completely different from the mundane things.

For example, Zhang Bairen's four swords of Zhuxian are forged from Kaitian bronze and weigh dozens of catties, but when they fall into Zhang Bairen's hands, they are only a few catties, and they are even as light as a feather.

This is the Fa, and this is the power of the Dharma Realm.

"Boy, you don't have to rely on your profound Taoist skills, you have to break through, we are not afraid of you!" the Taoist priest shouted angrily.

"Sir, be careful, Lianshan Road is guarded by a large feng shui array, you don't have to step into it, lest you hurt your soul with good fruits" The shouts of the Baiyun Dao people came from afar.

Zhang Bairen stood on the wall and looked at the Taoist temple, and could only vaguely see some famous halls, but the details were not real.

Feng Shui is formless, and now many people are questioning whether Feng Shui is superstitious and whether it really exists. So Nine Lives will explain to you here, give a simple example, if you don't agree, please don't spray.

Feng Shui has been magicalized by the current novel, and the real Feng Shui does have the power to change the world and kill people invisibly, but it is by no means so exaggerated.

For example, why is it that no matter how strong the ordinary wind is, nothing will happen to people blowing in the wind, but the wind is so vicious?

This is actually one of the simplest types of feng shui, isn't it very clear and understandable? Although feng shui is magical, it is not so exaggerated.

The so-called change of heaven and earth is just to turn the evil wind into a fresh breeze by changing some landforms and potted plants.

As for the feng shui array, it is not so mysterious, for example, the feng shui array attracts wind and rain, which can be explained by science in the 21st century.

As long as the lever is large enough, the mountains and rivers are used to lay out a large array of feng shui, the mountains are high and the wind is high, the water is deep and foggy, plus some artificial changes, with wind and fog, is it not simple to ask for rain?

Just like the dry ice rain in the 21st century, isn't listening to it also a fairy trick in the eyes of the ancients?

The feng shui masters of the 21st century have been poisoned by the ancients, coupled with the fact that the predecessors of the family have indiscriminately involved the ghosts and gods, and deliberately compiled the inheritance classics, making it obscure and difficult to understand, and it is difficult to understand the truth without a teacher, and as a result, a red revolution overthrew the ghosts, snakes and gods, and the inheritance was cut off.

The younger disciples know a little bit about it, although there are classics in circulation, but they don't have a teacher to guide them, and they run out to fool people when they learn a little bit of it, and they smash the signboard of feng shui for nothing.

In fact, the way to distinguish a really good feng shui is also very simple, that is, to see if there is wind.

That is to say, whether there is air mobility or not, and whether the air mobility is high or not.

It's like water, if it doesn't flow, it will naturally become stagnant. If the wind does not flow, it also turns into dead silence, how can it bring vitality? Feng Shui says that it changes luck, but we don't know that luck and qi should be viewed separately, and the wind carries the vitality of the outside world, which is the so-called luck.

If there is vitality in a place, the people working in it are healthy, the brain is sensitive, the nature is like divine help, the spirit is vigorous, the work efficiency is high, if there are customers here, the mood will be happy and there will be nostalgia, become old customers.

Of course, feng shui should not be rushed directly, let alone right, otherwise it will turn into a piercing wind, and it will invite disasters and troubles.

Of course, the above are all my own opinions, and many people may disagree, but it doesn't matter, just treat it as a joke (the text wants to mystify the feng shui array, I hope you don't mind).

Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist temple, and it was actually covered with a layer of white mist at a speed visible to the naked eye (the mountain wind carried the water vapor in the distance).

"There are some doorways," Zhang Bairen stood on the wall and looked at him intently.

At this time, Bai Yun rushed forward: "Little sir, don't be impulsive, let's have something to discuss." ”