After taking refuge in the table, Lin Haoyu can be regarded as truly entering the Taoist Gate, becoming a disciple of the Three Qings, marking his name and registration at the Sanguan Emperor, and only waiting for three years to live in this Xuantian Temple, he can truly crown a scarf and become a Taoist priest.

After the matter was done, Lin Haoyu went back to the room and saw Huang Xingzhen, who was sitting proudly on the futon at this time, looking at Lin Haoyu.

"Uncle Shi. Lin Haoyu hurriedly saluted.

"You're getting started now. Huang Xingzhen showed a kind smile at Lin Haoyu, "I don't know how it feels?"

Lin Haoyu's face showed a look of admiration: "Although I don't know who the master is, but I can be regarded as seeing the master's supernatural powers." ”

"Hehe, don't say anything else, this kind of supernatural power, if you want to see it in this mortal world, it is absolutely easy, except for my Xuantian Temple, even if you are in Haotian Sect, I am afraid you will not be able to see this scene. ”

If it was before, Lin Haoyu would only feel that Huang Xingzhen was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and the cowhide had not exploded, but after being fortunate enough to see Huang Xingzhen's magical powers, Lin Haoyu was only impressed at this time.

It's just that Haoyu was stupid and saw the portrait of the master, but he still didn't know where the master was sacred. Lin Haoyu said regretfully.

Hearing Lin Haoyu's words, Huang Xingzhen's face showed a look of triumph, and he said with a smile: "This painting was painted by my senior brother himself, this kind of authentic work, let alone the mortal world, even if it is in the upper realm of cultivation, it is rare and precious." This is also your master, if it is someone else, this is really hard to find. ”

He changed his words and said, "Okay, without further ado, it's time to get down to business." ”

Huang Xingzhen said, and another Wuyue True Talisman hit Lin Haoyu's body, this time, Lin Haoyu's True Qi could no longer offset the pressure, and his feet quickly sank!

"Hahahaha, this talisman should be regarded as a meeting gift from Uncle Shi, so you can do it yourself!" As soon as the figure turned, the whole person disappeared into Lin Haoyu's Dan room, leaving Lin Haoyu standing in place crying and laughing.

Lin Haoyu, who finished the table, has no difference in life. In addition to morning and evening classes, there are still chores, chores, and chores to do every day. Probably the only change is the second Wuyue True Talisman that Huang Xingzhen laid for himself, and every time Lin Haoyu takes a step now, he will inevitably leave a deep footprint, but Huang Xingzhen is very measured. Although the spell slowed him down, it also kept him from slipping downhill.

On this day, Lin Haoyu carried the firewood, step by step to the back mountain, and suddenly there was a sound of chanting in his ears, the voice was thick and melodious, and it was the "Tao Te Ching" that was recited: "...... To the extreme, keep quiet. All things work together, and I watch them return. There are many things and things, and each one returns to its roots. In the end, it is quiet. Jing said that he was restored. The return to life is said to be normal, and the governor is clear. I don't know what is usual, and I act in vain. Knowing Changrong, Rong is the prince, the prince is the king, the king is the sky, the sky is the way, the road is long, and the body is immortal. ......”

He turned his head and saw a young man in a green cloth robe leaning against a rock. Sitting by a mountain spring, holding a volume of "Tao Te Ching", he is reciting it loudly, and the sound of the book is loud. The sound seems to be in harmony with some kind of rhyme, which makes people can't help but indulge in it, looking at it from afar, it looks as vast as a sea of smoke at first glance, and when you look closely, it is like a cloud in the air. It is elusive and inscrutable, and I don't know what its mana is, just this realm is terrifying.

As if sensing Lin Haoyu's arrival, the young man put down the scroll in his hand, turned his head and asked with a smile: "This is Lin Haoyu, the new Lin Jushi in the temple, right?"

Lin Haoyu nodded, put down the flat burden, arched his hand and said: "It is in the next place, how do you call this face student who is a good student?"

"The name of the Tao is stubborn, it's just a monk of the Daomen, Lin Jushi is polite, I have lived in seclusion with this Xuantian Temple back mountain for several years, and when I rarely go out, it is normal for Lin Jushi not to see me. The stubborn stone monk replied with a smile, and then asked, "Lin Jushi came to the Xuantian Temple, and it has been more than a month in the blink of an eye, and he dives and chops firewood, washes and cooks every day, I don't know what he feels?"

"Sooner or later, yin and yang biochemistry, this is the avenue, and I just feel a superficial feeling. Lin Haoyu smiled humbly, "Daoist friends reciting the Tao Te Ching secretly coincide with the avenue, presumably they already have a unique understanding, right?"

The stubborn stone monk was not polite, but pointed to his heart and said: "There is a cloud in the Yin Fu Sutra: 'Nature, people, people, people, machine. The way of establishing heaven is to determine people. 'If you want to enlighten the Tao, you naturally have to start from your heart, where is your heart yearning now?'

Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he understood that what the other party wanted to ask was his own ambition, and then opened his mouth to reply: "Naturally, it is clear to see the heart, to understand the Tao and to participate in the mysteries, and to advance bravely all the way until it is true to the Tao." ”

The stubborn stone monk didn't say much, just sighed, and then pointed to his feet: "Where are the roots?"

When Lin Haoyu heard this, he subconsciously began to think about what he did in these days, cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, but the foundation is still on the boat, because the water can carry the boat and overturn the boat, just like enlightenment can make people immortal, and if you understand the wrong way but you will go crazy, if you only care about moving forward and forget the understanding and control of the "boat", it will naturally be the fate of the ship capsizing and dying.

Naturally, Lin Haoyu thought of his previous madness, it was the unstable foundation, only caring about the improvement of mana, and almost turning these years of penance into a painting cake, and then thinking about his own quest, isn't it just sailing against the current, extremely difficult, although he has gained, in the end, he has forgotten the foundation, especially the sorrow in the red dust.

"The world is full of scheming, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people are also avenues. The stubborn stone monk said, picked up the "Tao Te Ching" again and began to recite: "Taishang, the lower knows it; secondly, the reputation of the pro, secondly, the fear of it, and secondly, the insult." Faith is not enough, there is unbelief. It's a noble word. When the success is done, the people say: I naturally ......"

In the chanting of the stubborn stone layman, Lin Haoyu couldn't help but fall into contemplation, since he entered the Demon Sect, he has experienced every qiē in the so-called upper society, scheming, power and scheming, although these belong to the red dust, but they are far away from the red dust, the world's suffering, how can those who live high above the temple and live behind the curtain of power can understand, how can the high-rollers who lick blood with a knife and kill people can experience?

Thinking of this, Lin Haoyu's eyes came to the time in Lijiazhuang, maybe that was the time he was closest to Hongchen, but he still set up an obstacle between himself and Hongchen, and he couldn't really walk into Hongchen. But even so, that time and experience still benefited him a lot.

Turning his head and looking at the bottom of the mountain, there was a faint wisp of cooking smoke, which was brought up by the Taoist priests in the Xuantian Temple, and there should be a lot of refugees waiting to receive relief, right?

Lin Haoyu bowed deeply to the stubborn stone monk, turned around and took the flat burden, and walked towards the treasury of Xuantianguan, he made up his mind, and later shared a talk with the non-contentious people, and let himself go down the mountain to participate in the soup kitchen, although it was not a personal experience, but the suffering of the people was only to see, and he could also experience it a little.

At that moment, Lin Haoyu shook off the floating ash on his body, walked towards the Danfang of the Wudao people, and began to think about how to say it at the same time, but as soon as he stepped into the Danfang and said "Senior Brother", he heard the Wudao Daoist ask: "Senior brother, do you want to go to the bottom of the mountain to give porridge?"

Lin Haoyu's heart moved, and he nodded: "Senior brother Mingjian." ”

The Wudao man shook his head and said with a smile: "That little monk in the back mountain has a very high cultivation and a firm Taoist heart, although because of some obstacles, he has never been crowned with a scarf and officially entered the Tao, but he is shrewd and tight, and he can see the crux of your problem at a glance and give you a few reminders, which can be regarded as a compassionate heart." ”

After a pause, the indisputable Taoist continued: "The Tao is in the red dust, and it is also in the book, but after all, it is for you to experience and realize it yourself. This is true, but first of all, if you are a saint. ”

Lin Haoyu nodded in agreement, kept the words of the indisputable Taoist in his heart, turned around and went out, and the voice of the indisputable Taoist came from behind: "That stubborn stone is not good at words, a little wooden, but it is kind-hearted." ”

Just a comment made Lin Haoyu think of another layer, he stopped under his feet, and then walked towards the back mountain, although the steps under his feet were heavy, but his mood instantly improved a lot.

Although Lin Haoyu has always regarded himself as the authentic Xuanmen, but his understanding of Taoist ideas and classics is actually those in Qingxiaguan Middle School, although his skills have long been transformed into the authentic exercises of Xuanmen with the help of Yu Pei, but without the support of the fundamental scriptures, these are rootless water and rootless wood, if these defects cannot be completed as soon as possible, it is almost inevitable to go crazy again.

But since he met Huang Xingzhen on the day of his apprenticeship, Lin Haoyu has never seen Huang Xingzhen's face again, and this indisputable Taoist who was ordered by him to "teach on behalf of the teacher" is also a dragon all day long, and even the time spent in the Dan room is very small.

Now that he has this realization, Lin Haoyu is also silently thinking in his heart, does this mean that he has a way to make up for this aspect?

His eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the back mountain, if possible, he really wanted to go there now, look for the stubborn stone layman, listen to the scriptures, learn the teachings, but now that the red sun is falling in the west, it is getting late, at his own speed, even if he does not eat the evening fast, he may not be able to rush back, he can only give up, and wait for another day to find a good time to ask him for advice. (To be continued.) )xh118R1052