True Immortal Fate

"Hey! Senior Brother Liu, are you refining the elixir again?" Li Xiaoya was used to this situation and shouted loudly.

"Well! Today we are going to talk about the 23rd chapter of the Tao Sutra. You read it first, and then practice calligraphy and copy it," Liu Hang's voice appeared faintly in Li Xiaoya's ear and said.

"Okay!" Li Xiaoya didn't say anything. He sat on the table outside and picked up a book called Tao Sutra. He turned to the 23rd chapter and saw that it said:

It is rare to speak naturally,

so the wind does not last all morning,

and the rain does not last all day.

Who is for this?

The heaven and earth cannot last forever,

let alone people?

So teach those who engage in Tao,

the Tao is the same as the Tao,

the virtue is the same as the virtue,

and the loss is the same as the loss.

The same as Tao,

the Tao is also happy to get it;

the same as virtue,

the same as virtue,

the same as loss,

the loss is also happy to get it.

If there is no faith,

how can there be no faith.

…….

Li Xiaoya read and found that there were a few words he didn't recognize, so he used a brush to write on a piece of white paper with ink, and also wrote some words he didn't understand on top. This was Liu Hang's method of teaching him to learn. Although Li Xiaoya didn't know how deep Liu Hang's knowledge was, Liu Hang's teaching method was much better than those teachers Li Xiaoya had seen in the private school in Baoxian Town. First, he asked him to preview and copy the content to be taught, then memorize what he didn't understand, and then ask the teacher, the teacher answered the students' questions, and finally explained.

This helped Li Xiaoya to better master learning. Although Li Xiaoya had an amazing memory and could remember everything he saw, learning was not just about rote memorization, but mainly about understanding the profound ideological content of learning.

Liu Hang taught Li Xiaoya to study, not the six paths and five classics, the Thousand Character Classic, and other books for obtaining official titles in the secular world, but the classics of the world of immortal cultivation. It is said that this Taoist scripture was written by the ancestor of ancient immortal cultivation, the Immortal Lord Daode, and it is also the essence of the Tao in the world of immortal cultivation from ancient times to the present. The book has profound meanings and is a must-read Taoist book for every immortal cultivator. Although this book has only 9981 chapters, it is all-encompassing. Although this book cannot let immortal cultivators learn any magical powers, every immortal cultivator can comprehend the essence of the way of heaven from it, improve their understanding, and thus break through the realm more easily. Moreover, every immortal cultivator has a different understanding and understanding of the Tao after reading this book, which shows how profound this book is.

After Li Xiaoya finished reading the twenty-third chapter, he closed the book. The content of the chapter had long been memorized in his mind. Then he picked up the brush and practiced writing. Although he had a photographic memory and was extremely intelligent, calligraphy was not something that could be done with intelligence. It depended on constant hard practice and understanding. So although he had studied for more than two months, his brush writing was still crooked and ugly. However, despite this, his favorite thing was to practice writing. Although he was naughty and mischievous at ordinary times, he was very serious when it came to writing. You should know that when Li Xiaoya was a beggar in the secular world, he envied the children who read and wrote in the academy the most. But every time he went to peek, he was driven out by the teacher. After a few times, he never went again. Later, he met his liar master, but his liar master was also an illiterate who could not recognize a few words. How could he teach him? Now that he has the opportunity to learn writing, of course he cherishes it very much. The degree of seriousness made Liu Hang sigh, if only this kid had such a serious attitude when practicing the technique.

Li Xiaoya wrote the 23rd chapter of this sutra several times in silence, his hands were a little sore, and he didn't see Liu Hang coming out, so he drew a turtle on the paper out of boredom.

I don't know how long it took before Liu Hang came in from the door. Seeing him writing seriously, a smile flashed across his face. He walked behind him, looked at him for a few times, and found that he was drawing a turtle. He coughed and said, "Hey! Junior brother's calligraphy has improved a lot!"

Hearing this, Li Xiaoya put down the brush, stood up, and said with a smile: "This is all because of Senior Brother Liu's good teaching!"

"I taught you to write, but I didn't teach you to draw a turtle!" Liu Hang's face was serious, as if he was a little unhappy.

"Haha! This turtle drawing was also taught by Senior Brother Liu!" Li Xiaoya has been with him for a long time, but he is not afraid of him, and still said with a smile.

"Nonsense! When did I teach you to draw a turtle? If you don't give me some evidence today, I will punish you to draw this turtle a hundred times!" Liu Hang shouted angrily with a stern face.

"Brother Liu, don't be angry, just listen to me!" Li Xiaoya said with a serious face, coughed lightly and said: "Brother Liu, have you heard a saying?"

"What saying?" Liu Hang said coldly with a smile in his eyes.

"A thousand-year-old turtle and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise!" Li Xiaoya said with a smile.

"A thousand-year-old turtle and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise? What nonsense?" Liu Hang said puzzledly.

"Brother, the method you taught me to practice is not to live for thousands of years like a turtle?" Li Xiaoya stuck out his tongue and made a face.

"Good you Li Xiaoya, it seems that you are itching for skin, right?" Liu Hang scolded with a smile, pretending to hit.

"Hey! We agreed that we can't use fairy magic when we are studying!" Li Xiaoya hurriedly stepped back two steps and said with a smile.

"Hmph! An extra hour will be added to the evening meditation practice!" Liu Hang's face froze, he put down his raised hand, and said with a cold snort. When Li Xiaoya first started studying literature with him, Li Xiaoya always made him angry, so Liu Hang used some small spells to punish him. After going back and forth, Li Xiaoya was afraid of being punished, so he came up with a little trick to prevent Liu Hang from using it when he was studying. The immortal method punishes him, and in return, he studies hard. Liu Hang didn't find out that he was fooled for a while, but he kept his promise not to punish him during class, but he punished him for meditation and practice every time. Li Xiaoya complained endlessly, but his scars often healed and he forgot about the pain, and he still often annoyed Liu Hang.

"It's like this every time~~!" Li Xiaoya muttered and sat back in his seat.

"Okay, don't talk too much. Let's start class. If you have any questions, please tell me!" Liu Hang said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! Sir." Li Xiaoya yelled strangely. He picked up the piece of paper with some words written on it and read: "I hope it will be natural. The wind will never end, and the rain will never end. Who is this? What's the explanation?"

Liu Hang stroked his chin lightly, shook his head and took two steps. He really looked like a teacher, and said leisurely: "The meaning of this sentence is to say it naturally! The wind and the heavy rain did not last for less than a morning. It won't rain all day. But who is controlling it? This is a guess and question from the ancients about the natural appearance of heaven and earth. Why can't the wind blow for an hour and the heavy rain not fall for a whole day? Who is this? In order to dominate this world, how do we cultivators understand this world, control wind and rain, control nature, and then dominate this world...

(Writing this silent article, I also think of myself when I was a child. We were very naughty when we were young, but we loved calligraphy. We first learned calligraphy for a few years in elementary school, and then started learning painting in junior high school! In college! When did I become a poster writer in the student union ==)

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