Chapter 53 Qing Lingzi
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Baishan, to put it bluntly, is like the Baiwu Wharf of the Green Forest and the Underworld, they are all Taoist priests, why can you cross-river dragons stay in Lin'an Mansion peacefully? There are so many incense incense for believers in Lin'an Mansion, if you want to get a piece of the pie, you have to show your ability to convince your fellow Taoists.
However, which mountain to worship is also particular, too weak to do it, for example, the Lingbao faction's manifestation view is not interesting, the Lingbao faction itself since the Southern Song Dynasty, gradually declined, to the end of the Southern Song Dynasty directly merged into the Zhengyi Sect, it admits not to admit it, the Quanzhen Sect does not care at all.
Taiyi Palace is the base camp of the Zhengyi Sect, the Royal Taoist Temple, whether it is the strength of Taoism or the secular background, it is one of the best, if the Quanzhen Sect can get the support of the first seat of the Taiyi Palace, then dare not say anything else, at least in Lin'an Mansion comfortable preaching, there is still no problem.
However, since meeting Hong Qigong, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt that he seemed to have despised the role of people in the martial arts before, protecting the Song Dynasty and resisting Mongolia, controlling the Quanzhen Sect, and taking the upper route is important, but in the martial arts world, the people in the martial arts of the three religions and nine streams are also a force to be reckoned with.
Therefore, he politely refused Li Zhichang's invitation, and now in Lin'an Mansion, Li Zhichang is considered a temporary commander, even if he has done any merits, he has nothing to do, and he doesn't like to do this kind of thing to accompany the prince to study.
Yulong Taoist people poured out of the nest, leaving only Lu Qingdu to look after the courtyard, he opened the mountain gate, sat on the bluestone at the entrance of the Taoist Academy, looking down at the gossip Daotian under the mountain, for a long time, he took out the Tibetan secret book in his arms, secretly worried, this raw meat has no subtitle translation how to gnaw ah?
After a cursory flip through the pages, twenty or thirty pages, full of small letters and few pictures, he secretly guessed that this might be the dragon elephant prajna gong that he had coveted for a long time? Or is it another apologetic skill of the Buddhist tantric Vajra sect (Vajra top sect), the Supreme Yoga Tantra?
Supreme Yoga Tantra, according to the Golden Wheel, His Holiness himself said that the power is far greater than that of the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, and his original words are that if there is a slight achievement, there is no need to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong again, and there will be no more thoughts of seeking revenge on Yang Long and the others!
Of course, as for whether it is boasting or saying that the Supreme Yoga Tantra is not a martial art, but like the Shaolin sweeping monks, it is just Buddhism, and when it reaches a certain level, it can be stared at and killed, then it is unknown.
But no matter what kind of magic book or just an ordinary scripture, Lu Qingdu didn't dare to find someone to translate it easily, so as not to have endless troubles in the future.
Scratching his head and plucking his ears, thinking about it, the Condor is rich in knowledge and reliable character, that is, the East Evil and the Southern Emperor, but although the Eastern Evil is a pedantic celestial, whether he understands the Tibetan language, is still between the two, the Southern Emperor has a junior disciple Tianzhu Monk, he understands Sanskrit, and the Tibetan language itself is borrowed from Sanskrit, and every Tibetan letter can be transcribed into Sanskrit letters.
However, there is no need to rush in this matter, before the cultivation of the Quanzhen True Heart Fa has reached the seventh level of the Great Perfection and laid a solid foundation for himself, he still does not have any thoughts of changing his internal strength.
The incense of the Jade Dragon Taoist Institute is not prosperous, there is no believer in the morning's kung fu, Lu Qingdu is happy to be at ease, just after noon, a sedan chair carried by four people came on the mountain road, followed by a ride, followed by a dozen or so guards holding swords and swords, immediately sat a young man, the sky is round, heroic and extraordinary, just look at the face, will be able to seal the marquis in the future, but it seems that the sword is hit, and it will not die well.
The sedan chair stopped in front of the gate of the Jade Dragon Dao Courtyard, Lu Qingdu's eyes widened slightly, and a guard stepped forward and asked, "Little Daoist, dare to ask where the few immortal chiefs here have gone?"
Lu Qingdu looked at the crowd, and then made a joke: "Poor Dao is the master of this room, I don't know how many distinguished guests come to the door, do you burn incense or make a wish?"
The guard opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the young man stepped forward and arched his hand: "This Taoist chief is invited, and it is Li Tingzhi of Suizhou below, who dares to ask where is Changxian Township?"
Is this person so famous? Lu Qingdu secretly wondered, Suizhou Li Tingzhi? He smiled and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, I have heard of a great name for a long time, and the poor road is the pure light of Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain, and he is a teacher of Danyangzi. β
Is this Taoist priest very famous? The young man secretly wondered, Chongyang Palace Danyangzi? He also smiled and said, "I have heard of the great name for a long time, hehe." β
There was a light cough from the sedan chair, and Li Tingzhi hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, I have heard for a long time that the god of the Jade Dragon Dao Courtyard has appeared, and I specially came with an elder to open my eyes today. β
It turned out to be the wronged boss who came to deliver incense money, Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "Okay, distinguished guests, please come in." β
The sedan curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man with a clear face and a medium figure walked down, in his forties, with a high crown, a majestic demeanor, not angry and arrogant, Lu Qingdu looked at it at a glance, and felt that this person must be a serious and old-fashioned old pedant.
The guards and sedan chair men were waiting outside the door, and Lu Qingdu took the middle-aged man and Li Tingzhi to walk through the Sanqing Palace, Doumu Pavilion and Sanguan Hall one by one.
When passing by the Sanqing Palace, the middle-aged man reprimanded: "The tricks of the foolish people, what Pangu opened the world and turned the three Qings into one gas, they were all fabricated by Ge Hong's "Book in the Pillow" himself. β
Lu Qingdu's face darkened, and Li Tingzhi hurriedly persuaded: "Teacher, be cautious!"
The middle-aged man snorted, Lu Qingdu smiled secretly, and took the two to the Sanguan Palace, where the heavenly officials, the earth officials, and the water officials are enshrined, who dominate the world's blessings and woes, and have something in common with the Western gods.
Because the birthday of the three officials is the fifteenth day of the first month, the fifteenth day of July, and the fifteenth day of October, it is also known as the Emperor of the Three Yuans, and there are many offerings to the ancient people, and now it is rare, although it is the same as the attributes of God, but the foreign monks will chant the scriptures, and the gods of the country have broken the incense.
One by one, the middle-aged man asked: "Since the old man has incense, can he ensure that his career will be smooth in the future, the country will be smooth, and there will be no war?"
Lu Qingdu rolled his eyes, Agassi, you are thinking too much.
He smiled and said: "As the so-called sincerity is spiritual, if a layman often recites the Three Treasures of the Taoist Ancestors, kindness, and frugality, he does not dare to be the first in the world, and he sends a copy to Huang Ting, it is not unsatisfactory." β
The middle-aged man sneered and looked at the statue with disdain: "Zi Bu is strange and confused, all kinds of things here are just tricks and tricks of fools, who can deceive?"
Lu Qingdu shook his head and said nothing, and Li Tingzhi on the side hurriedly said: "Teacher, since you are here, it will be a hexagram." β
The middle-aged man was undeniably silent, and Lu Qingdu was not annoyed, in his previous life, he was almost like this, but he didn't scold in front of the monk and Taoist.
took a stick, the middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, and did not take it, Li Tingzhi hurriedly took it with both hands, shook it, and fell out of one, Lu Qingdu took it and took a look.
Happy autumn breeze is full of everything, and become famous in one fell swoop. The phoenix flies with colorful benefits, only looking at the meridian time.
Li Tingzhi asked, "Dao Chief, do you think this sign is auspicious?"
Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "Congratulations to the layman, good luck, this is signed, if the poor road is not mistaken, there will be a great joy within a year." β
Li Tingzhi said curiously: "What kind of happy event?
Lu Qingdu shook his head and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, in short, good things are in front of you, and lay people cannot retreat in case of trouble." β
The middle-aged man snorted: "So it's a trick, okay, Taoist priest, how about you see the old man's sign?"
The ancients Liangshan Bolu visited friends from afar, was anxious and late, what is the benefit of doing it in vain, and self-peace, and the gods protect the auspiciousness.
Lu Qingdu glanced at it, and then said softly: "The layman signed this lot, barely considered to be the winner, what he wanted, within five years, will never be done, but if it is not extremely Tailai, five years later, it is out of control, although the ups and downs continue, but in the end it is still famous in history." β
The middle-aged man sneered: "If there is a day, the old man will definitely devote all his family wealth to worship the Quanzhen Sect." β
Lu Qingdu made a joke: "Poor Dao thanked me in advance here." β
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "You Taoist priest, don't say whether it's true or not, treat people and things, but peaceful, the old man has made things difficult three times and twice, and you have no anger, which is very rare." β
Lu Qingdu chuckled: "I don't pay attention to the classics, I don't look at the statues, I only focus on cultivating the mind, and the cultivation of the poor road can only be regarded as the last in Chongyang Palace." β
Li Tingzhi praised: "A glimpse of the whole picture can be seen, and the No. 1 major religion in the north really lives up to its reputation. β
Lu Qingdu smiled and said nothing, and the middle-aged man suddenly said, "Does the little Taoist care about the general trend of the world?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Lu Qingdu said: "We outsiders, eating and drinking, wearing stars and moons, have no time to care." β
The middle-aged man sneered: "Yes, I heard that your sect Changchun Zhenren Qiu is very favored in the Tartar Khan Temujin!"
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, if the north of the Yangtze River is in the hands of the Song court, why do we have to compromise and survive in other races!"
The middle-aged man fell silent for a while, and for a while, he seemed to be talking to himself, as if vowing: "In my lifetime, I must recover the Central Plains." β
Lu Qingdu smiled and was noncommittal, although his history was half a bucket of water, he also knew that the Southern Song Dynasty would be directly destroyed in thirty or forty years, not to mention any counteroffensive to recover the Central Plains, and it would be good to be able to defend Xiangyang and keep half of the country.
Before Kublai Khan came to power and established the Yuan Dynasty, which led to the division of the four khanates of the Golden Family, the Mongols were unprecedentedly powerful during the reign of Γgedei and MΓΆngke, and it was too difficult to defeat a nation when it was at its strongest.
Sending away this pair of masters and apprentices can be regarded as a good fate, it turns out that this middle-aged man is Wu Qian, the prefect of Lin'an, who knows the opportunity in Hong Qigong's mouth, no matter what you say, this enthusiasm for serving the country is worthy of respect.
Hong Qigong has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and his vision of seeing people is extremely accurate, and he handed over the eighteen palms of the dragon to Guo Jing when they met for the first time, and the facts have proved that his decision is quite wise, and Guo Jing, the northern hero, did not live up to the old Hongtou.
Li Zhichang and his entourage, who went to worship the mountain, came back in frustration and anger, Miao Daoyi secretly told Lu Qingdu that the people of Taiyi Palace were extremely domineering, and they first hung a group of people for two hours, and when everyone was hungry and tired, they threw a few steamed buns like sending wild dogs, and Li Zhichang left angrily.
Lu Qingdu smiled secretly, equal dialogue also requires equal strength as a basis, the Quanzhen Sect has two or three cats in Lin'an Mansion, why should people talk to you more.
However, rosacea told a news that made Lu Qingdu even more surprised, and on the way back, he disagreed, and Qing Lingzi, the head of the Kunlun faction, decided, and two days later, on the shore of the West Lake, blessed the bridge and competed with swords.