The leisurely life of rebirth

"Fourth brother, stand aside to avoid getting hurt." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Oh!" Ye Laosi stood directly behind Fang Monan.

I saw Fang Monan take two steps towards the bamboo house. When she stood there, Fang Monan's face became unusually serious. She suddenly made gestures with her hands in the air in front of her, and a series of talismans were printed on the bamboo house in front of her.

The golden talismans were still clearly visible in the cave that seemed like daylight. The golden energy flowed and Ye Laosi could see it without blinking. It was so amazing!

Fang Monan stood in front of the bamboo house, making talismans in the air with his hands. When he tentatively made the first talisman and felt the bamboo house responded, he knew he was on the right track, with a relaxed smile on his lips.[

The slender arms were flying in the air, like painting, and the talismans were hitting the bamboo house one after another.

Three ways! Six ways! Nine ways! Thirteen ways!

One after another, the golden symbols never stopped.

Although Ye Laosi has not formally practiced Taoist martial arts, I guessed from reading martial arts novels that these talismans were made by her true energy. But if she keeps fighting like this and consuming her own true energy, she will be fine.

Ye Laosi stood behind her, watching her make the talisman in the void, and the golden seals were made one after another. He felt that the vitality of her whole body did not change at all. This must be due to the unfathomable internal strength! An expert!

This change does not mean that the spiritual energy around Fang Monan does not vibrate. There is some vibration, but it was caused by herself when she was making talismans in the void of her own spiritual energy. But making talismans or making spells is a matter of consuming spiritual energy, and

The depth of aura almost represents one’s cultivation level.

This can only be said that her cultivation is beyond Ye Laosi's imagination.

Ye Laosi looked at Fang Monan with some worry. It was okay to consume the energy in his body like this. He had already hit ten talismans ten times in a row.

Ye Laosi counted one by one, but it was already thirteen, and the spiritual energy around her was still not consumed! Moreover, her hands continued to count!

Sixteen ways! Nineteen ways! Twenty-three ways! Twenty-six ways!

Twenty-nine ways! Thirty-three ways! Thirty-six ways!

Finally, the door of the bamboo house opened with a creaking sound.

"A total of thirty-six golden seals!" Ye Laosi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door open, and seemed even more nervous than Fang Monan.

"Nan... Nan! Look!" Ye Laosi stammered. He was dumbfounded as he watched the changes in the emerald green bamboo house.

The bamboo house became gleaming with gold. The lines of tadpole characters carved on the bamboo were gleaming.

The two looked at each other, "This is indeed the place where Gui Guzi hides in the world." Fang Monan looked at Tadpole Wen and said, "No wonder, without his cultivation level, he would not have such great ability to create such an exquisite formation.

.”

The two said in unison, "The Book of Heaven!"

Ye Laosi said slowly, "

It is said that when Guiguzi's master left for immortality, he left behind a bamboo slip with the word '' on it. When he opened it and looked at it, there was one word from beginning to end. Guiguzi was puzzled for a while. He and his master had been dependent on each other for nine years.

The relationship was getting stronger. Today, my master suddenly left. I felt at a loss for a moment, and my heart was empty. I didn’t want to eat or drink. I got into my cave and fell asleep. But how could I sleep?

I was sitting, tossing and turning. I kept thinking about the bamboo slips with the scrolls of the Heavenly Book. I tossed them until I was black. The bamboo slips were still rolled up and rolled up in front of me. I couldn't figure it out. I simply got up and lit the pine tree.

Looking at the torch through the light, he jumped up in fright. The bamboo slips actually flashed with golden light, and the lines of tadpole writing shone brightly. Guiguzi sighed: "Could this be the 'Golden Book' passed down from generation to generation?"

"Although this is mostly based on speculation by later generations, but... this is true." Fang Monan raised his chin and nodded at the bamboo house.[

"Nannan! You can understand these tadpole texts!" Ye Laosi walked up and touched it curiously.

"Hey! Don't touch it!" Fang Monan said it was too late, and watched helplessly as Ye Laosi fell down straight as if he had received an electric shock.

Fang Monan was so frightened that he ran over and squatted on the ground. He saw the tadpole text on the bamboo house turned into a Tai Chi pattern, turned into a ray of golden light, and penetrated into the center of Ye Laosi's eyebrows. His body

Still shaking slightly.

This reminded Fang Monan of the time when she received the skills taught by her master. She did not dare to pause and quickly held Ye Laosi's wrist, "Huh! It's okay! The amount of information was too large, and my brain couldn't bear it for a while, but

It’s still bearable.”

"Hehe..." Fang Monan smiled slyly, saving her trouble now.

Fang Monan used his mind to move Ye Laosi to the living room of the bamboo house. He could see the couch at a glance. Lying on the ground was not good!

Fang Monan strolled in, and the quaint atmosphere hit his face. After thousands of years, the house was still as new and spotless, retaining the appearance when the owner left.

The interior layout of the three bamboo houses can be said to be very simple, just like the poor and simple life of the monks. After ten years of operation, we built three thatched houses, one for me, one for the moon, and one for Qingfeng, Jiangshanfa.

, just let them slowly admire them around.

Poverty is the conduct and pursuit of many Taoists in the past. It not only refers to material poverty, but also refers to spiritual perseverance. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty once said, "A gentleman lives in poverty." Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty said, "Wealth is not enough to admire, and poverty is not enough to worry about.

"Ye", there is a poem in "Ode to the Poor" written by Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty, "Once the official returns from office, it will be difficult for him to live in poverty."

There is also a warning in "Dream of Red Mansions" that "if you stay poor, you will get rich". Western philosophers also said: "Being willing to stay poor is a person's great wealth." It can be said that this concept of poverty nourishes people's behavior.

Behavior and behavior.

Industrial pollution makes people sick, and nature makes people reborn. Living close to nature makes people no longer flinch, but feels the joy of life.

I wonder if this human progress is beneficial to mankind. Without the breeze and the bright moon.

In addition to the necessary daily utensils, the most items in the room are bamboo slips. There are also some three-inch long daggers made of bronze, compasses, turtle shells, headbands used for spiritual practice, and hairpins used by the ancients.

However, with the naked eye, these things are nothing special. They are very ordinary utensils. Each one is dim in color and inconspicuous. However, Fang Monan knows that these things have been tempered into magic weapons and have been banned. Ordinary people

Can't pick it up.

Just like this bamboo house, and these things are also in the space, Fang Monan just left them as they are.

Fang Monan held Ye Laosi's wrist. His pulse was steady and strong, but he was still in a coma. He looked through the bamboo slips.

A lot of information was stuffed into Ye Laosi's head at once. The contents of the Book of Heaven included letters from political strategists, military strategists, strange books on getting rich, great methods of cultivating one's character and self-cultivation, the art of fortune telling, as well as heaven and earth, governing the country, official career and economy, and astronomy and geography.

, horoscopes, elixirs for health, everything you don’t have, you can use them inexhaustibly.

These symbols were incomprehensible, but he actually knew how to pronounce them. It was incredible. These incomprehensible words. He knew they were the orthodox Taoist method of refining qi and nourishing the mind.

The Yin pole is at six, so why say nine. Tai Chi produces two rituals, and the heaven and earth are first divided. The six Yin poles are at their extremes, and they return to the Yuan Tai Su at the seventh. Tai Su is the golden virtue of the west, the purity of Yin, and the origin of cold.

The Dafa of cultivating one's nature and cultivating one's true nature says that the prosperity of one's spirit depends on the five qi, which is the growth of the spirit and the art of the heart. The five qi depend on spiritual factors such as ambition, thought, spirit, virtue, etc. These four will not decline. Only by being calm and nourishing the qi can one become a real person.

There are five qi in Shengshen, and the spirit is long. The heart is given up, and the attainment is great. The place where the spirit is nourished belongs to the Tao. The Tao is the beginning of heaven and earth, and its order. The creation of things is the creation of heaven.

Born, including macro-shaped. Qi is formed in advance from heaven and earth. Its shape cannot be seen, and its name cannot be known. It is called the spirit. Therefore, the Tao, the source of the gods, has its end. It is to nourish the five qi with virtue, and the heart can obtain one.

, but it has its own tricks.

The magician is the one who guides the way of the heart's qi, and God is the messenger for it. The nine and twelve equanimity are the portal of the qi and the general control of the heart. Those who are born and receive from heaven are called true persons; true persons are one with heaven.

Those who know it through internal practice are called saints; those who know it by analogy are called saints.[

Therefore, people and life come from material transformation. Knowing that species is limited and having doubts, it is necessary to understand the art of the mind. There must be obstacles in the art of the mind. To understand, the five qi must be nourished, and it is necessary to give up the spirit. This is called transformation. Transformation exists.

The five qi are ambition, thinking, spirit, and virtue; one of the spirits is long.

To be calm and peaceful is to nourish the qi. When the qi is harmonized, the four elements will not decline. Do not use the power of the four sides, but keep and let go of it. This is called deification. Returning to the body is called the real person. The real person escapes from the road and follows the road, and maintains oneness.

All kinds of people are those who have a heavenly mind and are virtuous and nourishing, so as to protect their ambitions, consider their thoughts and thoughts, and act with power. Scholars are able to nourish their ambitions because they have a thorough understanding.

Such a bunch of things were stuffed into Ye Laosi's head. Just when his head was about to explode, he suddenly calmed down, and a sentence echoed in his consciousness, "Destined person, I hope you will take care of yourself in the future! Don't do it."

Evil thoughts! Take good care of the monkey for me.

Ye Laosi woke up leisurely, rubbed his swollen head, stood up and sat up.

"Fourth brother! How are you?" Fang Monan heard his movements and came over, sat on the couch, and asked with concern.

"Oh!" Ye Laosi came back to his senses, "Nan Nan! Nothing? Those tadpole essays are all methods of refining gods, authentic Taoist mental methods. It turns out that the master really became an immortal and lived for more than a thousand years.

"He smacked his tongue.

"master!"

"The master is the teacher! Isn't that right?" Ye Laosi shrugged.

"Hey! Nan Nan is not surprised at all!" Ye Laosi changed the subject.

Fang Monan smiled and didn't want to go into detail, thinking that she was the same way back then!

"These bamboo slips are all recorded in detail, what's so surprising?" Fang Monan said, pointing to the bamboo slips placed on the stone table.

"Your master's requirements are too high. If the two of us hadn't come in by mistake, ordinary people wouldn't be able to get in." Fang Monan inadvertently rubbed the tip of his nose and said. "In other words, people without any basic knowledge can't get in."

I want to come in. No wonder only you and me have come in for two thousand years."

Ye Laosi thought deeply, "I don't blame the master. The methods of Taoists are far beyond ordinary people. If they do evil, the harm will be even greater. This is called rather than indiscriminate. This powerful skill cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of young people."

, especially if your life span is so long.”

"Haha... Fourth brother, you are praising yourself!" Fang Monan laughed.

"Haha..." Ye Laosi scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed even though he was thick-skinned. "Thank you!"

"Forget it! I'll forgive you." Fang Monan winked at him playfully and said, "Fourth brother! Don't practice!"

"Yeah!" Ye Laosi sat cross-legged on the couch. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote. Your monthly vote is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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