Mixed Miners

Yang Ling turned his head and the next Xue Dao whispered a few words, then looked at the Taoist priest who sat on the floor and asked: "Xue Daochang, what are they reading?"

Xue Daoshi said: "They are now studying the South China Scriptures. Then there is another Laozi Huamu. After a while, the Fa Conference will begin to read the Tao Te Ching, Prajna Paramita Sutra."

Yang Ling couldn't help but ask: "Is that prajna Polo scorpion not only the monks?"

Xue Daoshi seems to know that this young **** of the gods does not understand this, so he explained it respectfully. "The Wudang faction is a true religion. The founder of Quanzhen is Wang Chongyang, and Wang Zhenren is studying the Confucianism and Taoism." Long, advocating the equality of the three religions, the integration of the three religions, so that the Taoist must master the Tao Te Ching, Prajna Paramita and the filial piety, therefore, our true Taoist chanting does not distinguish between Buddhist scriptures, Taoism or Confucianism, Choose the best reading..."

Yang Ling realized that the Quanzhen religion is actually a sect of Chinese and Western culture. The teachings are very mixed, and he also remembers that when the novel depicts Zhang Sanfeng as a young man, he seems to have been a monk, so the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain will not read the Buddhist scriptures. Strange.

This traditional ritual ritual of Taoist priests is very complicated and boring. The chanting, burning incense, and worship are busy, until the 12 o'clock noon, the disturbance of the jade 罄 鼎 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才The book of gold was burned and the memorial ceremony was declared over.

I rubbed it and finally got it!

Yang Ling feels that this ceremony is simply a sin, standing for two or three hours, his legs are numb, the clouds are even more unbearable, twisting his arms, almost the whole person is hanging on him, the cheeks are red, They are fainting.

What makes Yang Ling speechless is that more and more tourists outside are seemingly emotional.

Under the leadership of several Wudang Mountain Taoist priests, Yang Ling followed a group of people who attended the ceremony and went behind the Taihe Palace.

"Xue Daochang, what are you going to do next?" Yang Ling whispered as he walked.

He didn't understand anything about the traditional things of Taoism. He felt that there was some suspicion of being filled with some of them. It was a bit embarrassing.

Xue Dao Shi looked up at the sky and then said, "It should be to have a meal! It is a bit hungry!"

Yang Ling: ...

Sure enough, bypassing the Taihe Palace, behind is a row of Taoist resting places, the yard is filled with countless colorful plastic stools and many folding wooden tables, placed by the wall with a dozen large wooden barrels, floating in the air With a faint scent of food, the whole scene was a mess, and Yang Ling’s eyes were only pumped.

The people who watched the ceremony and the Taoist who finished the ritual did not seem to care much. They lined up and walked to the barrel to pick a simple box lunch, then set a stool to sit down and eat.

Yang Ling could not help but sigh, Taoist, really is a group of people who jumped out of the three realms, not in the group of the five elements, simply no desire to ask for the madness of the wild, please do not pay attention to this!

Yang Ling had no interest in cutting the box with two boxes. It was salt-free and tasteless. The soup was oligo-porphyry, a little bit of green beans and a few pieces of bean skin, and even the rice was hard to fangs, so the box lunch was placed on the table.

Yang Ling is not interested in eating, but it does not affect other people. Almost everyone eats very carefully. Even Yunxiao, who is eating this hoe, is very happy. It is estimated that he has been hungry for a long time.

A few blond foreign priests seemed to have a hard copy and even went to get a copy.

Seeing that everyone else is eating, Yang Ling is a little bored, his hands are turned over at the table, and a few pieces of barbecue are taken from the ring and placed on the box, and then eaten by no one.

The cloud licking his nose was a few times, suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "What do you eat? Good fragrance!"

Yang Ling did not care to hand her a piece of barbecue.

Yunyao answered with a puzzled look, gently bite a bite, suddenly a look of surprise on his face, opened his mouth and licked a few mouthfuls to eat the barbecue, and then ... stared at Yang Ling's lunch box.

Yang Ling shook his head and pushed the lunch box to her in front of her. Yunxiao suddenly smiled and threw a wink at him. It seemed to admire him on the road.

"Xiao Yang, what kind of meat is this? It smells very sweet!" Xue Daoshi had already finished eating the lunch, and he was surprised to ask.

"A vegetarian meat, tofu, do you want to taste a piece?" Yang Ling said with a smile.

"Well, I can eat it, then I will be welcome!" Xue Daoshi put a piece of chopsticks into his mouth, his face suddenly changed, and then he couldn’t wait to pick up another piece, and his mouth was still swaying. Said, "This is really good for vegetarian meat..."

Yang Ling didn't smoke a few times from the cheeks. It was so shameful that he had to say such a thick face.

"Master ~!" next to Wu Yanchang squinted and smiled.

"Eat it, eat it~!" Yang Ling has no choice but to swing his hand. Anyway, there are only six or seven.

Wu Yanchang also smothered a piece of stuff into his mouth, but before he could hold the second piece, the lunch box was held in his arms by the clouds, leaving only a pitiful piece.

"Hey, I didn't eat enough, I will go to the box lunch again!" Wu Yan Chang stood up and took his lunch box and left.

After a meal, the time has passed for almost half an hour, and then everyone is guided by the priests to go to some of the rooms or the meditation to eat and relax. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is almost two o'clock in the afternoon, only some priests will greet Everyone goes to the main hall of the Taihe Palace.

The Taihe Palace was built in the Yongle Period of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, there were more than 500 buildings. Now it is no longer the glory of the past. Only the main hall of the Taihe Palace and several partial temples are left. Only the bronze statue of the Emperor of Zhenwu is left in the temple. And the four marshals and the two fire gods will wait for a few deputy gods.

To be honest, today's Taoist priests are not as good as monks. Look at Shaolin Temple, which is the same name as Wudang. It is splendid, clean and tidy. The pavilion temple stretches a whole mountain, and the monks are all white and chubby. The temple host is not visited in foreign countries. Busy and netizens tore, or just to take a group of disciples to tour around the world, life is nourishing, and then look at these Taoist priests, one by one, thin, pale, white, a malnourished look, and then Look at the most famous building in Wudang Mountain in front of you, and there are some years of disrepair, and it’s a mess.

It is no wonder that local Taoism does not do Buddhism, mainly because this group of Taoist priests will not interact with the masses of the people. The martial arts practice is stupid, and they do not know how to collect some female apprentices, even if there is no scandal, something It’s okay to send a few female apprentices to the show, and at least it can cause network discussion. Just like the cloud **** around me, as long as this level is reached, I don’t know how many otaku drivers are crying and shouting. Come out of the house, people are more lively, lively ... can be more lively, in this era of electronic networks, registered users are more kings. (To be continued.)