Chapter 12 Fellow Daoists, please stay
That piece of earth spiritual energy is fed into the teapot, and the high-grade tea becomes the best tea, and the tea that can carry the spiritual energy is naturally close to the situation of a little spiritual tea. Warm colors, warm colors
Lao Mai said casually: "It's all Chen Ju's tea making technique is too good, or it may be that everyone is very thirsty, which is called Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, and it will not feel so good if you drink a few more cups." ”
Everyone laughed when they said this, so they talked and laughed with each other while drinking tea and waiting for the food to be served.
Although there are a lot of diners at this time, it is also the time when the chef is most concentrated, and it doesn't take long for the various dishes to be delivered, and the names of the dishes are solemnly reported.
"This is braised mountain boar"
"This is a steamed mountain turtle"
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Director Chen smiled and explained to Lao Mai: "The red braised mountain pig is actually a civet cat, and the steamed mountain turtle is a pangolin, both of which are smuggled from Vietnam. ”
Lao Mai suddenly realized, it seems that no matter how you look at it just now, it doesn't look like a boar pig or a turtle shell.
A large number of dishes began to be served, and everyone started to use chopsticks and feast.
Lao Mai has been cultivating since he accepted the inheritance, and his body acupoints can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish energy, and he is not very keen on appetite, so he tastes a little bit of meat and vegetables of each wild animal at will, and then stops eating no meat, only rice and vegetables.
Just halfway through this meal, Lao Mai faintly felt a little anxious, as if he had just drunk too much tea, so he went out to find the bathroom.
The kitchen of this hotel is located on the roof of the building, but the bathroom is placed outside, which is quite farmhouse characteristics.
Look inside is still very modern, there are ceramic toilets and urinals, even the squatting toilets are porcelain plate type, the walls are pasted with colored tiles, and there are patterns of pigs peeing.
After Lao Mai finished putting out the water, he pulled up his trouser chain and walked out, just about to go back to his private room, but he didn't walk a few steps, when he suddenly heard a sentence with a foreign accent in his ear:
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
He was taken aback when he heard this, thinking that the local time and space had changed at that time, and his heart was spinning: "This is Shen Gongbao in "Fengshen List" calling me!?"
Lao Mai immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and saw that he was still outside the bathroom, but there was a tall and thin old Taoist looking at him with blazing eyes.
The old Taoist had a bun on his head, a clear complexion, three locks of long beard, a gray Taoist robe, high white cloth socks and ten-square shoes on his feet, and was walking over step by step, and arched his hand closely: "Poor Dao Mu Qingzi is the head, Daoist friends are polite, how to call Daoist friends?"
Lao Mai was unaccustomed to holding his left hand and arching his right fist as well.
The meaning of the so-called Ji Shou, when he was looking up cultivation materials and knowledge on the computer network, he also saw that it was a great gift of a five-body surrender in the Middle Earth Taoism, and he simply arched his hand on weekdays, and called him Ji Shou, which was to treat the other party with great respect.
He also knows that holding the right fist with the left hand is also a etiquette of respect and respect for the elders and peers, and on the other hand, holding the left fist with the right hand is the etiquette of the seniors to the juniors and the boss to the subordinates.
Lao Mai arched his hand, and then asked: "This, in the next, the surname is Mai Jiade, I don't know if the long call lives in the next, what do you think?"
When Lao Mai's generation was young, there was no entertainment to play, only to read a lot, and even dabbled in vertical traditional Chinese books.
The old Dao Mu Qingzi smiled and asked: "The old Dao sees that the Daoist friend is also a fellow Daoist from a distance, but he can't see the geometry of cultivation clearly, and it is estimated that it is slightly higher than the poor Dao, but he has already advanced to the late stage of foundation building?"
"The late stage of foundation building?" Lao Mai thought to himself, he had practiced the third layer of exercises, could this be the late stage of foundation building, Fu Pili had not explained in detail.
Lao Mai then smiled and said: "Thanks to the Dao Chief's question, I don't know if it is the late stage of foundation building, but what I practice is the inheritance exercise, but it has reached the third level of the foundation chapter." ”
Mu Qingzi was obviously taken aback, and said with envy: "Congratulations to Daoyou, this year, only pure attribute human bodies will awaken the inheritance exercises, even if it is a pure attribute thousand-year-old people, there may be one person who can awaken, Daoyou is a person who inherits the favor of God and is extremely lucky." ”
When Lao Mai saw Mu Qingzi say this, he wondered in his heart, his inheritance was clearly encountered outside, how could he say that it was awakened by a pure attribute person?
At the moment, he didn't distinguish between them, but said vaguely: "I haven't awakened for a long time, and my heart is ignorant, even if I can't see the cultivation of the Taoist, if it is not for the Taoist's words, I can't see that you are also a cultivator." ”
Namu Qingzi laughed and said: "Daoyou belong to self-awakening, there is no teacher, naturally there are some trivial things that have no time to understand, after the cultivator builds the foundation, the divine mind is transformed into divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness is used to identify, and the people in the same path can naturally know at a glance, and they can also see what kind of cultivation realm the person who is lower than their own cultivation is in." ”
So, Lao Mai suddenly got up early and cultivated the inner and outer cultivation methods of the divine consciousness to the automatic operation realm, and looked at the old Dao Mu Qingzi, and he could see that Mu Qingzi was now at the top of the second-layer exercises, but he didn't know why he was stuck there and didn't move.
So he thought to himself, it turned out that the first, second, and third layers of his basic exercises were the early, middle, and late stages of the foundation building stage of the cultivation system, so wouldn't it be true that if he continued to cultivate, he would advance to the Jindan stage?
There was a burst of fire in his heart, that was the Jindan Avenue that everyone had been fascinated by in the cultivation for thousands of years, and he actually approached it so easily?
Lao Mai looked at the old Dao Mu Qingzi, and blurted out a sentence: "It turns out that the Dao Chief's cultivation is now at the top of the middle stage of foundation building." ”
Mu Qingzi nodded a little lonely and said: "It's difficult to cultivate, the end of the old Dao Shouyuan is near, and there is no strength left to break through to the late stage, look at the Daoist friend Gui Geng is still light." ”
Lao Mai said: "In the next year, I will not be confused. ”
Mu Qingzi sighed: "Alas, the old way has been wasted for seventy years, and the difficulty of cultivating the path has long been overwhelming. ”
Seeing that the old Taoist Qingzi, who was around seventy years old and had gray hair, was actually 170 years old, Lao Mai was inexplicably surprised, the top of the second-layer exercises can live for 170 years, so he has advanced to the third layer, wouldn't he be able to live to be 200 years old?
Once upon a time, I was still struggling with whether I would repeat the family tradition of not living to be 70 years old.
Mu Qingzi continued: "According to legend, during the Republic of China, there was a cultivator in Hunan who was not a monk, who cultivated to the peak of the Great Perfection during the foundation building period, and was only a small step away from being able to advance to the Jindan Avenue, and finally died at the end of the Yuan Yuan, a fraction of a millimeter, at the age of 256, he was born in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and died in the Republic of China for more than 20 years. ”
As he spoke, he sighed a little, and suddenly said: "Oh, your friend has come out, and it is fate that you and I can meet here, so let's exchange a name with each other,"
As he spoke, he pulled out a business card from a street printing shop outside.
Lao Mai suddenly woke up, looked back, and saw that Director Chen and the others had already walked out of the hall and were waiting for him in the parking lot, so he also took out a business card uniformly printed by the urban government office from his wallet, exchanged it with Lao Daomu Qingzi, and then said goodbye to each other, and then left.
In the car back to the city, Lao Mai made up a reason to explain his encounter with the old Taoist Mu Qingzi, and said: "I went to the toilet and met that old Taoist, who claimed to be a member of the CPPCC in Shizhong District, and chatted about Taoist metaphysics, and talked about speculation and forgot the time. ”
Director Chen then praised the leaders of the pedantic scholars, the rich five cars or something, and even the Taoist doctrine was actually studied, and then asked with great concern: "Mai District, you went out so early, didn't you have enough to eat?"
Lao Mai explained casually: "I eat quickly, and I only go to the toilet when I am full." ”
So there was no other topic along the way, the car felt slow when it came, and the return journey was much faster, less than an hour's drive, the two cars returned to the garage on the negative floor of the office building in Shizhong District.
After this inspection, the environmental protection bureau reported to the city government that several relevant departments had organized a joint law enforcement operation, and the action to eradicate the waste paper pulp and paper factory that was indiscriminately discharged was very smooth.
When he took the elevator back to office No. 907 on the ninth floor, Lao Mai looked at his watch, it was almost 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so he no longer closed the door, sat with his hands on his knees and waited for the time to go to work.
He suddenly reached out and took out his wallet, took out the business card of Lao Dao Mu Qingzi, and couldn't help laughing, he randomly gave Mu Qingzi the title of a member of the urban CPPCC, but he didn't expect that Lao Dao was really a member of the urban CPPCC here, and he was also a member of the Standing Committee.
On the business card, there are also religious positions such as the honorary vice chairman of the Municipal Religious Association, the master of the Wuxiang Taoist Temple, and there is a parenthetical deputy director level at the end, and the address of the residence is the Taoist palace in the Wuxiang Mountain Range.
In addition to landline numbers, mobile phone numbers, and early email numbers, there are also contact information.
Lao Mai was very shocked and speechless, this cultivator is really advancing with the times, Nima has it, in order to speculate in stocks, the computer he bought two years ago used dial-up Internet access, and he never used the 163 email address that he occasionally applied for.
A few days later, it was Friday, and in the afternoon of the same day, Lao Mai suddenly received a call from Lao Daomu Qingzi, saying that he had asked him to get together at a villa villa on the outskirts of the city that night, and then talked about it at night.
So, Lao Mai pushed all the bullshit entertainment such as drunkenness and foot soaking in the city, drove the little Wuling car home first, and then walked out of the side of the road outside the courtyard of the community, waiting for Mu Qingzi to send a car to pick him up.
He waited less than a few minutes on the side of the road when an almost brand new black Santana 2000GSI era Superman sedan arrived.
A bald man in his thirties wearing traditional cardigans and fat legs and leggings opened the door of the back seat for him and bowed down to invite the distinguished guest to get into the car.
Lao Mai sighed secretly: "This old Taoist not only keeps pace with the times, but also quite trendy, and the new Shanghai Volkswagen car that came out at the end of March this year is a whole car to sit in." ”
The driver didn't say a word, skillfully drove the car out of the city, and went straight to the direction of Wuxiang Mountain.
When Lao Mai thought that he was going to the direction of Wuxiangling Farmhouse Hotel again, he suddenly saw the car turn off the national highway, and walked a section of cement road that seemed to be paved by his own house, and arrived in front of a brightly lit villa.