My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Way, what else can I think of...

Bathed in the morning light, Li Changshou rode on the clouds, slowly drifting towards the mountain gate of Duxianmen.

Today is sunny and sunny, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is indeed a good day to return to the mountain gate...

On the second day after entering the 'reasonable period for returning to the mountain', he couldn't wait to fly back.

It's too dangerous outside.

It is better to bathe in the protection of the brilliance of the human religion, so that he can feel more at ease...

Taking out his jade token for going out, Li Changshou made a salute with the immortal guarding the gate, and said:

"Li Changshou, a disciple of Little Qiongfeng Peak, has returned today from his destiny."

The immortal smiled and took the jade token from Li Changshou's hand, and asked, "Did you gain anything from this trip?"

Li Changshou replied: "In fact, there is not much to gain, but I feel that there is one less concern in my heart. From then on, I can concentrate on pursuing the immortal way."

"Good," the immortal smiled and waved his hands, "Go back to the mountain and practice hard."

"Yes, this disciple has to go to Baifan Hall to report."

Li Changshou made another salutation, controlled the cloud at a suitable height, and headed towards the Baifan Hall of Potian Peak.

The immortal guarding the gate nodded with a smile, feeling in his heart that this is a pretty good young man.

When I arrived at Baifan Hall, I found the elder who was on duty today, and finally brought my journey back home to an end;

In this way, the experience of going out to cross the catastrophe has come to a successful conclusion.

Consummation... a ghost...

Li Changshou counted secretly, and couldn't help moaning softly in his heart.

There are one hundred and thirty-two villages, and two more villages started worshiping the sea god overnight...

He obviously didn't do anything.

Sighing from the bottom of his heart, Li Changshou asked the elder on duty in Baifan Hall: "Disciple, can I go and pay homage to the statue of the patriarch in the hall?"

"Of course," the elder said with a smile, "the statue of the patriarch is hung there for the disciples to worship, so just go.

Our Du Xian Sect belongs to the lineage of human education. Although there are many rules that you disciples must abide by, what you are actually pursuing is freedom from doing anything. You just need to respect etiquette and not offend the patriarch. "

"Thank you elder, the disciple understands."

Li Changshou answered with a rather solemn expression, and then carefully arranged his robe and inner shirt, walked outside the round platform in the middle of the hall, and looked up at the portrait above.

In the portrait, an old Taoist whose face is blurred and cannot be seen clearly, sits on a green bull, with a precious light shining behind him.

This is the portrait that was written down when the Taiqing sage appeared.

The reason why the face is blurred is that no one dares to draw the real face of the saint. If he draws it, he will be known by the saint, and maybe he will be punished.

At that moment, Li Changshou first arched his hands forward, made a bow slowly, then took two steps forward, offered incense and offerings, then stepped back three steps, raised the hem of his Taoist robe, and knelt on the futon.

Du Xianmen had two deacons and an elder who happened to see this scene and nodded slightly.

Like this, disciples who would come to pay homage to the Patriarch in normal days are really rare.

a moment later...

"Why is this disciple still kneeling there?"

"Sincerity leads to spirit. It should be to let the ancestor bless you, and the immortal road will be peaceful."

After a while, more than a dozen elders and stewards came out from the 'partitions' in various parts of the main hall, looking at this side curiously.

"This disciple shouldn't be, has he encountered some difficulties?"

"We have eaten a lot of this disciple's spirit fish, do you want to ask and help?"

"Hey, if he doesn't come to take the initiative to ask for help, we shouldn't ask too much. Who doesn't have any troubles?"

After half an hour.

"Everyone go back, don't read too much.

This disciple just came back from the dusty world, probably because his mood was unstable, and he wanted to use this to calm his mind. "

The people around gradually dispersed;

The elders secretly thought in their hearts that later Li Changshou would come over to get the monthly payment and ask about cultivation, and secretly give him some benefits...

This disciple should have encountered a difficult problem, but the patriarch is "that", how can he care about such a small disciple's trivial matter?

Finally, after Li Changshou worshiped for an hour, he slowly got up, feeling much more at ease in his heart.

To fight against saints, the only way is to hug the thighs of other saints!

This was the only way he could think of.

Even if there is a little attention from the sect because of this, under balance, I must come here to pay homage to the leader of the Renjiao, so that I can have a little more sense of existence with the leader and his old man.

——Restricted by the door regulations, it is not allowed to hang the portraits of the ancestors privately to worship, and the hanging portraits of the ancestors that can be found are here.

After leaving Baifan Hall, Li Changshou rode the clouds towards Xiaoqiong Peak.

In fact, after thinking about it, maybe I was worrying too much;

How could a dignified saint really put himself on the line to target the little fairy he taught alone?

After being sanctified, the apocalypse will not be destroyed, and what is to be fought for is face and religious luck.

But what if?

Saints, saints, adding the word "holy" before "person", doesn't that also mean that there is still "humanity"?

Of course, the saints were not human races born in ancient times. The three masters of the Taoist sect were transformed by the great god Pangu, and the other three were innate creatures with unknown roots.

In case those two big men from the Western Church suddenly got the upper hand for some reason, they would really have to know him like a small shrimp...

【Hey, are you the only kid who dares to make trouble? 】

The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched a few times.

It seems that in Little Qiongfeng's compound formation, it is necessary to create some formations to conceal the secrets of heaven!

However, the head of the Duxian Sect may not have the formation diagram of this type of formation, let alone the treasure materials needed to arrange it...

How difficult the world is.

Thinking in his heart, Li Changshou had already floated above Little Qiongfeng, and when he looked down, he saw Ling'e meditating under the tree.

‘Actually, it’s also a matter of probability, so let’s practice with peace of mind. '

Li Changshou breathed out for a while, adjusted his state, and then slowly fell to the isolation formation below.

Soon, Ling'e under the tree cheered and rushed up in a few steps;

But Li Changshou made a silent gesture to her, signaling her to stand up obediently, then walked to the front of the master's thatched hut, saluted to the thatched hut, saying that he was done and returned from the world.

There were a few loud laughs from inside the room, Qi Yuan old Taoist encouraged Li Changshou with a few words, then continued to retreat, and opened the several formations outside the room again.

Master is at the critical moment of comprehending the Sutra of Inaction.

Immortal consciousness swept over, and the scenery of Xiaoqiong Peak was imprinted in my heart, and Li Changshou's uneasiness also faded a lot...

No matter what, practice still needs to be practiced, and life needs to be lived.

Although I have thought about it before, I will go to the South China Sea and smash my god statues;

But when I thought that my appearance would easily lead to more unknown events, I simply let it develop...

"Brother!"

Lan Ling'e blinked those bright eyes, raised her hands by her sides, flickered a few times like a baby bird fluttering, "Huh?"

Li Changshou straightened his face, "Come in with me."

Lan Ling'e shivered, and immediately put on a bitter face, lowered her head and followed her senior brother, and entered her hut in aggrieved manner.

Move the futon, put your legs together, sit on your knees, bow your head, make facial expressions...

The process is still very proficient.

Li Changshou sat in the armchair and opened the array around the cottage;

Looking at the junior sister who had already locked her face and figure in front of him, he sighed in a low voice:

"I've only been out for three years, you!"

Little Ling'e closed her eyes instantly, raised her hand to grab her earlobe, and shouted quickly:

"Brother, I know I was wrong!

I have my reasons for the confrontation between Senior Brother Liu Sizhe and Senior Brother Wang Qi!

I didn't expect this to happen. I just came up with a random idea that day. I really just wanted to send them away, but I didn't think about it properly and made things worse! "

"Huh?" Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, "I'm asking you... about the lack of a third of the spirit fish in the lake..."

Lan Ling'e was stunned for a moment, and then sat there slumped with a twisted body.

It's over, it's all done.

...

On that day more than a year ago, after Liu Yan'er left with her two juniors, something happened the next day.

Liu Yan'er informed Wang Qi, informed her master and the peak master in advance, and then used tricks to tell Liu Sizhe that she was pregnant. She wanted Liu Sizhe to stop entanglement, but she didn't want Liu Sizhe to go directly to Wang Qi for a fight. .

In this fight, both of them were not seriously injured, and they were evenly matched, but they were punished by the school rules for their disciples fighting each other.

Liu Sizhe was fined to contemplate behind closed doors for 20 years and was not allowed to step out of Dulin Peak;

Wang Qi was also fined to suspend his monthly payment for three years, and then he and Liu Yan'er formed a Taoist couple and practiced at Xiaoling Peak...

"Brother... I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have given Senior Sister Yan'er such a bad idea without considering their reactions," Lan Ling'e replied with her head lowered. "In the end, all three of them were punished by the sect rules."

The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he scolded: "I have taught you for so many years, and you really used just a few years to spit out everything I taught you.

No matter!

Your personality is like this, I shouldn't have such high demands on you, alas, that's all. "

"Don't, don't stop! Brother, just ask me!"

Ling'e suddenly panicked, "I will never get into trouble again!

Don't give up on me, brother!

From now on, I will practice quietly by your side, and I will not say a word when I meet strangers! "

"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Lan Ling'e's eyes turned red, and she was suddenly at a loss, "I, I..."

"You shouldn't meddle in other people's business!"

Li Changshou poked his finger on the table and sighed: "Do you know that Liu Yan'er's destined marriage is with Liu Sizhe or Wang Qi?

One has been secretly in love for a hundred years, and the other has known each other for several years, why would Liu Yan'er hesitate? Why can't he say cruel things to Liu Sizhe? It's not just that there is hesitation in my heart.

Liu Yan'er is already 150 to 60 years old, can't she think of any other way?

It's not possible, it's just that I don't want to!

This is equivalent to directly cutting off a person's way, making her undecided marriage a definite one.

If you follow the fate of others, that's fine. If you change the fate of others, you will bear the cause and effect of the three of them with one sentence.

How much luck has you lost!

Don't always think that you are the smartest and most thoughtful, no one is much dumber than others, only people like to pretend to be smart!

This incident is the best reflection of your instability of mind. "

Lan Ling'e pursed her mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, how can I remedy this?"

"You have done too many mistakes, and later you will apologize to Senior Sister Liu Yan'er and ask her to forgive me." Li Changshou leaned on the armchair and rubbed his brows, "It seems that you still don't understand.

Let me give you the simplest example.

If Senior Sister Liu Yan'er and Junior Brother Wang Qi had a breakup in the future, who would she blame first? "

Ling'e frowned, and said in a low voice: "It was me...the outsider who came up with the idea to help her reject another person."

Li Changshou smiled wryly and said, "So, why do you want to interfere in other people's private affairs?

Who can say the word love since ancient times?

This is not a necessity for cultivating the Tao and asking for longevity. It is also what you think about the most every day. If things go on like this, it will only waste your aptitude and understanding.

After Senior Sister Yan'er's apology, you also reflect on the peak, when Liu Sizhe leaves the customs, you should also leave the customs. "

Li Changshou stood up and said again: "I won't punish you much this time, take a slate and copy the Jingzi Sutra three hundred times.

When will I really understand where I am wrong, and then I will go to Liu Yan'er to make amends. "

After saying that, Li Changshou turned dark and was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

Ling'e shouted again: "Brother, there is one more thing."

Li Changshou couldn't help walking back, raised his hand to hold Ling'e's head, rubbed it vigorously a few times, his face was full of hatred for iron, and rubbed away her carefully combed temples...

"How much trouble have you caused, can you tell me together?

Your senior brother, I am easily scared out of my mind by you! "

"It's not a disaster, this is a windfall, I just caused the disaster just now, really..."

Ling'e whispered, "It's about Master's injury that year, because of Senior Sister Yan'er, I heard a rumor...

Brother, come here with your ears. "

Whispering, so and so.

Li Changshou leaned over and listened for a while, then frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Don't worry too much about this matter, go and copy the Wenzi Sutra first, and after you make an apology, Dan Fang will come to me."

"Oh," Ling'e responded, and watched her senior brother float away to the direction of Danfang.

It's over, the senior brother's affection for me has regressed for at least ten years...

Then she sighed faintly, carried the futon and went under the willow tree;

He took out a slate, took out a ritual tool carving knife, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, lay down there with disheveled hair, and silently wrote a scripture written by his brother more than ten years ago.

After writing it once, she wiped her tears again, erased the engraving on the slate, and continued to write for the second time.

The willow branches are hanging down, stroking her blue hair fluttering in the wind, as if supervising her doing her homework.

...

"Stable Words"

Prehistoric·Anonymous

Life comes and goes, don't be idle, the immortal is already solid, it is difficult to compete for the first.

In the face of injustice, think of self-reliance, and encounter difficulties, you need to introspect.

If you have many friends, you have nothing to hide; if you have few friends, you will avoid disaster.

If the enemy is not standing, you will be in danger if you stand upright, strike first, and then turn into ashes.

Don't hold on to yourself, don't be afraid of yourself, everything is stable, you can be at peace.

Cultivate divergent roads, if you retreat, you will advance, and if you get a chance, it depends on your plan.

Xi Hong, a good old man, was finally counted, what a tragedy.

He has demon powers, has many schemes, is knocked unconscious, and throws an iron pot.

The old turbid people are cautious and weak, their strength is against the sky, and they have nothing to do.

The former ancient clan, with unyielding intentions, strived for luck, and ended up lonely.

The latter two heroes divided the world, were provoked, and all fell.

Newcomers start, sing rites and music, win sages, and have many wise men.

As far as my generation, bad luck hides, the road to immortality is complete, and the fruit of Taoism is obtained.

Things are stable, reject cause and effect, avoid robbing the strong, and be happy.

To avoid natural disasters, we need to change, to avoid man-made disasters, and not to leave the blame.

Hearing the Tao in the morning, enlightening the way of immortality, and stabilizing the scriptures, accompanied by the side of the hand.

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(ps: Congratulations to Bai Yinmeng [repeatedly important things], I will present the whole text of the Jingzi Jing! Add more and make up!)