The temple was quiet, and the Master finished his morning class and meditated in the study with his back to the sun. He wasn't old at all, except for his gray beard that reached his chest. is still a short body, a bright head, a gray monk's robe, and a calm expression like water.

"Arrived?" Master didn't look back, as if he knew everything.

"Master knows I'm coming?" we took off our shoes and sat cross-legged on the two futons behind Master.

"You know, I saw you on the mountain, you were holding the girl"

Zijun blushed: "Master, hello, I'm not a classmate"

"Very good, very good, disciple of the Water God Palace. I haven't seen you in a long time. Master turned around.

"Master, how can you tell that Zijun is a disciple of the Water God Palace!" I couldn't help but be surprised.

"A girl with a pure yin, easy to recognize. ”

"How can I not see it!" I said.

"You don't practice enough" Master stood up, put the scriptures in front of the Buddha statue, and offered incense by the way, "All things in heaven and earth are born because of qi, grow because of qi, and qi passes through hundreds of veins, hidden in the dantian, and visible in the hair and skin." If a person has not learned the Turtle Breath Gong, the shape of his qi can be known at a glance. The qi of the world can be roughly divided into five types, pure yang, pure yin, yin and yang, yang yin, and middle. The pure yang has an orange complexion, is upright, and loyal to the liver and courage. Those who are pure yin have a snow-white complexion, are charming but not delicate, and are soft like water. If there are these two qualities, most of them are dragons and phoenixes among people. And the yin and yang or yang and yin are mostly general, and eight or nine out of ten people in the world are the same, so don't talk about it. ”

After speaking, the master slowly asked us, "Have you eaten?"

"No," I thought to myself, Master was probably going to cook for us, and I was really a little upset.

However, the Master said loudly, "The vegetables are in the ground, the rice is in the jar, and the water is in the spring." Cook it and call me. After saying that, he turned around and meditated...

When we came out of the study, I sighed, "Master's cultivation is really getting higher and higher, and he can speak so calmly when he asks others to cook." It's really like a cloud, like flowing water, not ashamed, not ashamed. ”

"Do you still want Master to cook for you?" Zijun said.

"No, I'm just feeling emotional. I said.

After eating the boiled cabbage and half-cooked rice in the water I boiled. Master walked to the edge of the cliff in front of the temple gate and looked down at the mountains that rose and fell like waves at his feet.

"No, go and bring my stereo over. ”

"Ah, good"

I pulled the stereo out of the main hall.

Master: Preparation—Exercise after the meal. Master stood straight.

Zijun nervously asked me: Is Master going to practice, and do I want to avoid it?

With tears in my eyes, I said, "No, if you don't dislike it, practice with us later."

Zijun became more and more nervous: But I don't know it, and the master's martial arts are so high, it's not good for me to practice secretly.

Master urged: No, why hasn't the music gotten up yet?

I quickly flipped the switch. Suddenly, a harmonious sound sounded in the valley.

The eighteenth set of broadcast gymnastics begins now. One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four, four-two-three-four......

Zijun's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and the raised hand forgot to put it down, and his hair was messy in the wind. As the music master's body began to writhe, writhing, and writhing strangely, like a female snake with a spring hair.

"No, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. You can't forget it. Especially as a descendant of the Mahayana Prajna Sutra, you have to work hard, hard, and hard, you know. "I listened to Master's earnest teachings, and my devotion was like a fly's pilgrimage to dung.

"Master, disciple understands" I stretched out my hands flat, cocked my ass and writhed, as if someone had kicked me in the testicles.

Zijun and I went down the mountain, and the wind blew tighter and tighter. Halfway up the mountain, Zijun's face was flushed.

I said helplessly: "If you want to laugh, laugh, hold back and hurt yourself"

Zijun was quite reserved, covered his mouth, and smiled for two kilometers before stopping.

"Master, what a lovely person," she said, holding her skirt in one hand and pressing her lower abdomen with the other.

I didn't answer, I looked into the distance, and the heavy clouds were low.

"Did Master educate you like this since you were a child?

"Half and Half"

"What do you mean?"

"Master said don't be bound by any ethics or morality, any inherent form. Everything is done according to the heart, and if you want to empty your soul and dantian, then all the Fa will come into being. ”

"Did Master say that you can't fall in love? Zijun said, "You have to empty everything." ”

"Hmm...... Well, Master said that after the ups and downs of the world, you can empty your eyes. ”

"Oh, that's right. "Zijun has an understanding.

"In the past, this mountain was called Mt. Tenma. After the master came, it was changed to mid-levels. Master said half and half is fine. When the moon is full, it is lost, and when the water is full, it overflows. ”