Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 422 In the middle of the avenue [Subscribe! 】

"My husband."

After Zhang Daoyi and the others left, Zhang Qingyun held his forehead and moaned weakly: "You sent my wife here instead."

The father-in-law has it, but the daughter-in-law has not.

"Pindao's bed is cold until now."

Before enjoying tenderness, begin to take responsibility.The name of daughter-in-law has not yet been confirmed, and the obligations of being a son-in-law have begun to be fulfilled: "I should be the most misnamed 'son-in-law' in the world."

I didn't get any good things, but I was covered in bad things.

The most important thing is: "A poor man can't argue with a hundred mouths."

When he came to the vegetable garden, Zhang Qingyun took a hoe and began to tidy up the vegetable garden: "It's hard to calm down the mind of Dao, so let's do it for now."

Do some work to relieve your depression.

"Woman, you have spoiled the poor."

What is the black robe woman doing?

Transformed into his appearance, abducted Zhao Ningli.
Zhang Qingyun began to suspect that Qiao Yan, Ma Lingyu, and Yuhe, could it be that the black-robed woman all appeared in his face and tricked these three women away by the same means?

Do they trust me so much?
Hoe the ground, stop thinking about it.Dao heart is full of displeasure, and the practice of Dao has been affected.

Just after honing a few hoes, someone knocked on the gate of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun paused and looked towards the gate of the Taoist temple. Several Taoist priests were arranging their Taoist robes, waiting for the gate to open.

"If you don't want to come, no one will come to two ends of the year. If someone comes, let's form a group."

Can a group be cheaper?
It seems that many activities can be named as a group to get discounts.

"Come to the Taoist temple, do you want to form a group?"

I didn't bother to open the door again, Zhang Qingyun thought, and the door of the Taoist temple opened: "You can do whatever you like, you are poor and hoeing, and I am not in the mood to help you answer your questions."

These Taoist priests are not very familiar with them.

When I was preaching, I had a quick glimpse under the pulpit, and I still have the impression to this day.

Lin Yaofeng and others were waiting in front of the Taoist temple.

Ever since Kunlun returned, before their bodies were warm and cold, they heard a news from the Taoist sect.

Master Qingyun has returned to Qingyun Temple.

Ever since, a few people went straight to the magic capital without stopping.

Thinking of Kunlun, when listening to the sermon, Master Qingyun preached the sermon, many mysteries were manifested, and they learned a lot.Thinking about seeing Master Qingyun soon, Lin Yaofeng and the others became inexplicably excited and became more cautious.

This is a Daoist master, and now in the Daoist sect, many fellow Taoists say that the name of Master Qingyun can no longer satisfy the glory that Master Qingyun has brought to the Daoist sect.

It should be named Daozu!

I believe that soon, the name Daozu will replace the Venerable Master.

The door suddenly opened, Lin Yaofeng and the others subconsciously saluted: "See you"

The words of greeting, just popped out a word, and the voice stopped abruptly.Behind the gate, there was no one.Several people looked at each other and were stunned for a while, but still no one appeared.

"Master Qingyun has great supernatural powers. The entire Taoist temple, I am afraid, can control a grain of sand. Controlling the opening of the Taoist temple gate must be because he knows we are coming."

Lin Yaofeng took a deep breath: "The Venerable Master opened the door, which means we can go in, let's go in and have a look."

A few people entered the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple was actually very ordinary.The Taoist temple is divided into two yards, the front and the back.The front yard is relatively small, with only three or four rooms.

On the west side of the front yard, there is a door leading directly to the back yard.

The backyard is relatively large, with rooms in the east, west, and north, toilets in the southwest corner, and a vegetable garden in the northwest corner.

In the vegetable garden, they saw Master Qingyun tending the vegetable garden.

Several people hesitated, Lin Yaofeng nodded at them, and walked over.

After the ceremony, Lin Yaofeng and the others respectfully said, "Disciple pays homage to the Venerable Master!"

After listening to Zhang Qingyun's preaching, he can be regarded as Zhang Qingyun's half disciple.The four of Lin Yaofeng are like this, which represents an attitude, respect for the preacher.

Zhang Qingyun paused when he was hoeing, and looked up at the four of them: "Well, I'm tending the vegetable garden, you can do whatever you want."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. I have no time, no mood to discuss or preach. If you like it, stay, and if you don’t like it, leave.

Who has no temper?
Lin Yaofeng and the others smiled slightly but remained silent.

When you come to Qingyun Temple, as long as you don't get thrown out, the fool will take the initiative to leave.

The four of them stood like this, by the side of the vegetable garden, watching Zhang Qingyun hoe the ground.

"Crack."

The sound of the hoe weeding the ground is very regular.Zhang Qingyun is like a farmer, with skilled movements and standard postures, obviously he has done a lot of this kind of work.

In fact, as Taoist disciples, it is very common for them to do physical labor and grow vegetables and food.

Lin Yaofeng's expression changed suddenly, he squatted down, and carefully watched Zhang Qingyun's hoeing the vegetable garden, the grass sprouts that had just sprouted.

Zhang Qingyun raised the hoe, Lin Yaofeng raised his eyes following the hoe, and raised his head slightly.When the hoe fell, Lin Yaofeng's eyes led his head, and he paused slightly.

This movement, this frequency, changes with the change of the hoe in Zhang Qingyun's hand.

Suddenly, Lin Yaofeng's face showed a look of joy, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled openly: "I got it, I got it"

Lin Yaofeng stood up abruptly and saluted: "Thank you Master for your guidance!"

Lin Yaofeng turned around and left, not even caring about his companions.As he walked, Lin Yaofeng laughed loudly: "The thought of life and death, reincarnation year after year. I am the one who handles the living, so everything is in my heart, so it is so."

Zhang Qingyun paused, did not raise his head, and then continued to hoe the ground. In fact, his eyes were a little confused: "This fellow Taoist, what did you realize?"

Poverty is just ordinary hoeing, there are no rules, no rules, and no rhyme mixed with it. According to the principle, it is impossible to bring others the opportunity to realize the Tao
The three middle-aged Taoist priests who came with Lin Yaofeng were also full of confusion: "What did Fellow Daoist Lin realize?"

Some surprises, some surprises, and deep envy.

They were all watching Master Qingyun hoeing the ground, why didn't they realize the truth?
The remaining three middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other in blank dismay, and Lin Yaofeng realized the truth, how could they go back empty-handed and got nothing?
Wouldn't it be shameful for those who came together to realize the Tao and return, but they got nothing but confusion?
So, the three middle-aged Taoist priests squatted on the ground at the same time.

Just now, Lin Yaofeng just stared at Master Qingyun's hoe and realized some great ways. They planned to try it.

Zhang Qingyun looked at the three of them in surprise and shook his head slightly.

As the saying goes, a mouthful of steamed buns chewed by three people is delicious and disgusting.

The same principle, the same thing, one person sees a pattern in one place, and when others see the pattern, they can only follow the prompt of the first person and instinctively think that it is a pattern.

No more innovations.

That is to say, the first person realized the Tao on the hoe, and the rest of the people want to follow suit, but they can only speculate and cannot understand the artistic conception of the first person at all.

"Enlighten it, let's see what truth you can realize."

Realize the distance of each hoe weeding, the strength of each hoe, and the depth of each hoe?
As a weeder, Zhang Qingyun felt that there was no way for him to weed.

"Aha."

After half an hour, a middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly stood up and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

The middle-aged Taoist also turned around and walked away, laughing as he walked: "Haha, three points of strength and seven points of Tao, one level of low and high. The state of enlightenment depends on the heart, and it is hard to say that I am at ease."

Zhang Qingyun looked up in astonishment, did he really understand?

These people are so enlightened!
It's better to be poor!

Zhang Qingyun was really envious, and instead, Zhang Qingyun asked himself: "Just now, did I convey the artistic conception?"

What mood does it convey?
It must be that I accidentally leaked my Dao rhyme?

Otherwise, how did others realize the Tao?
The remaining two middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other again, their eyes were a little shocked, a little unbelievable: "Zhu Daoyou, what did you realize?"

This time, they were also looking at the hoe. The three of them had the same purpose and saw the same thing, but the final result was different.

Fellow Daoist Zhu, also enlightened!

Let's see, keep watching.

Others have realized it, and we can't fall behind.

So, the two continued to squat, watching Zhang Qingyun hoe the ground.

Zhang Qingyun paused, raised his hoe, and killed a ground worm.

"I see!"

Suddenly, the third middle-aged Taoist murmured, stood up, saluted his head, turned around and left.

As he walked, he laughed in a low voice: "The benefits and harms depend on your heart, and don't leave good thoughts behind when you eliminate harm. If you keep good thoughts for a while, the Dao has no meaning and the heart is empty."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly, another enlightenment.

Real enlightenment or false enlightenment?

Poor Dao, just smashing a worm to death, and then a person enlightened?

Pindao is so great!
Well, this is someone who is smart, savvy, and Daoist.

Regardless of whether he really enlightened or not, Zhang Qingyun muttered: "There is some ink in my stomach, and I can write poetry in one step."

Although their poems are not good, their words do not express their ideas, and they have no great artistic conception at all, at least they dare to say it.

Dare to speak out, that is the ability!

Some people, afraid of being ashamed, don't say what they can say.

There is one left.
Zhang Qingyun saw that his face was full of confusion, a little worried, a little apprehensive, and deep envy.

Four people came together, and three of them enlightened, but he only got loneliness and gained nothing.

Looking back, Zhang Qingyun also put away the hoe.

After finishing the vegetable garden, level the ground, sprinkle the vegetable seeds, and wait for the harvest.

Putting down the hoe, Zhang Qingyun was about to enter the utility room, when suddenly, the last middle-aged Taoist priest who remained behind saluted: "Thank you, Master!"

This middle-aged Taoist priest was smiling all over his face, and his brows were full of excitement.

The confusion in his eyes disappeared, he turned and left, and laughed loudly: "It's just a way of pretending to be a great way, and I have nothing to do when you understand the way. You know that the way is really meaningless, and smart people are against mediocrity."

"He's a smart guy."

Zhang Qingyun watched the Taoist priest leave at the end: "The four of you came together, and you all gained something. Who has enlightened?"

The first Lin Yaofeng was enlightened, and the last middle-aged Taoist priest was enlightened.

And the two who left in the middle definitely did not realize the Tao.

"It's really just pretending to be enlightened in the Dao. For the sake of face, you can only deceive yourself. Tsk tsk, instead, you pretended to create a chance for others to realize the Tao. Don't you think it's annoying."

Continue to level the vegetable garden. It has nothing to do with Zhang Qingyun who realizes the Dao and who does not: "Tsk tsk, I am tidying up the vegetable garden, and I can understand the Dao. It is really smart. Here, the Tathagata smiles with flowers, Jin Chanzi Enlightened Buddha."

"Qingyun?"

In the midst of feeling wildly, a soft voice came from the front yard.

Zhang Qingyun subconsciously stretched his head and looked at the front yard. When he saw the person coming, he was slightly stunned, and then he was a little surprised: "Why is she here?"

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