Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

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"You guys know each other so well"

Zhang Daoyi was a little depressed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What did you say earlier?"

Zhang Daoming kicked it over: "Why don't you hurry back?"

"If you're ruthless, you'll just flatter the old man not to die. If the old man dies, I will become a celestial master and drive you away."

The rebellious boy spoke harshly and mercilessly.But seeing two Taoist priests walking in another direction with his girlfriend, Zhang Dao was anxious: "Hey, hey, where are you taking her?"

No matter how Zhang Daoyi yelled, two young Taoist priests pulled him back.

Zhang Qingyun found it interesting. In his previous life, Zhang Daoyi acted eclecticly. When he was a teenager, he was even more lawless and open-minded.If it weren't for a good grandfather, with this kind of personality, I don't know how many beatings I would have suffered.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Daoyi in his youth was not very pleasing.

Cao Yanhua's first real contact with Taoist priests outside of the Temple of Heaven was still very curious about Longhu Mountain.

"Hey"

Zhang Daoming sighed slightly: "Don't be offended, Master Zhang. This is my junior brother, the grandson of the old Tianshi, and the only heir to the Tianshi's mansion. He is relatively rebellious and a little unruly."

"You are very opposed to his love?"

Cao Yanhua blinked, looking at the girl's pitiful eyes, Cao Yanhua was still very sympathetic.

"Not against."

Zhang Daoming was a bit embarrassed: "No, the girl's family members are not willing to find the Tianshi Mansion. That girl is actually very good."

It's a pity that they are a little younger, they are all fourteen or fifteen years old.

Tianshi Mansion is not in that place among the tourist attractions, but in the depths of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple with a large area.From a distance, Zhang Qingyun saw several middle-aged and elderly Taoist priests waiting in front of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun had never seen these Taoist priests.

Cao Yanhua looked around with great interest. The environment here is very beautiful. Not far away, there is a small river flowing down from the mountain, with gurgling water.In the distance, there is an orchard with several kinds of fruit trees.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the air is fresh and pleasant.

There is no noise in the pedestrian street where the Tianshi Temple is located, and there are no people around. It is indeed a good place to escape from the world.

"The middle-aged old Taoist priest is Zhang Dingquan, the celestial master of the celestial master's residence, and the disciples of the celestial master are beside him. The tallest one is called Ding Dayun, and the pair of twins, the older brother is called Xue Luogui, and the younger brother is called Xue Luofu."

This is a Taoist priest with a high seniority in the Taoist sect. The Ding character is the 64th generation descendant of Tianshi Mansion. Zhang Qingyun has a look of respect on his face.

Secretly transmitted the voice to Cao Yanhua, Cao Yanhua was a little surprised.

"Meet Zhang Zhenren"

Zhang Dingquan's face is pale, his unshaven beard is gray, and he is wearing a wide avenue robe, with a fairy-like demeanor.Occasional light flickers in the cloudy eyes.Zhang Qingyun's name is known to everyone in the entire Taoist sect.

Zhang Dingquan has always wanted to visit Zhang Qingyun, but Zhang Qingyun's dragon can't see the head, and his cultivation level is extremely high. On the contrary, the people in the Taoist sect are very awed, thinking in their hearts, and have never put it into action.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Zhang Qingyun Jishou returned the gift: "The place where the Heavenly Master's Mansion is located is really a fairy mountain dojo. It is indeed easy to comprehend the Dao by practicing here."

"I've seen Master Cao."

Zhang Dingquan smiled slightly and saluted Cao Yanhua.

Zhang Qingyun belongs to the dragon and tiger lineage, and Zhang Dingquan is not surprised to have a wife.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Cao Yanhua returned the salute as a respectful Jishou. In fact, Cao Yanhua still respects this kind of Taoist senior.

Entering the Taoist temple, the Taoist temple occupies a large area, and there is a small square in the front yard, which is very simple.There are not many Taoist priests in the Tianshi mansion, but a few young Taoist priests, after looking at this place, they just bowed and said what to do.

"Old man. Old man, you forget me, let me go."

Entering Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Daoyi was taken to another place by two Taoist priests, Zhang Daoyi was very unhappy: "Hey, grandpa, grandpa, I know I was wrong, give me a chance, we really love each other."

Zhang Dingquan had a headache, and said apologetically to Zhang Qingyun: "Master Zhang, please wait a moment, the old man has some things to deal with, and I will ask Master Zhang for advice later."

Looking at the grandparents and grandchildren who had gone away, Zhang Qingyun didn't take it seriously.

"Hey"

Zhang Daoming still sighed again and again: "I'm very sorry, real people please have tea."

Zhang Qingyun didn't say much, didn't ask much, this time when passing by Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qingyun didn't intend to come here.Just happened to pass by and met Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Daoyi, who was acquainted with him in his previous life, was his half-disciple, but he never expected to look like this when he was a teenager.

"His marriage is not with this girl."

Cao Yanhua watched for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back: "Even if both parties agree, it may not last long."

Being too young and impulsive does not represent a lifetime determination.When they are older and their cognition is different, they will understand how ridiculous the so-called persistence is today.

Zhang Qingyun nodded secretly, Cao Yanhua's Daluo state, it is natural to see that Zhang Daoyi's marriage is not this girl.Zhang Daoyi's future wife is a member of the Taoist sect, and she looks very beautiful.

"Oh?"

Ding Dayun was a little surprised, his seniority is also extremely high, in the Taoist sect, wherever he goes, he is a senior.Cao Yanhua doesn't look very old, that is, 23 or [-] years old.

In the eyes of Ding Dayun, there is no disturbance in the beautiful face, but Cao Yanhua knows how to look at the face.You know, old master, his master also expended a lot of effort, and the result of the calculation is that the two teenagers and girls are destined to have nothing to do with each other: "Cao Zhenren knows how to look?"

After saying this sentence, Ding Dayun gave a wry smile, knowing that he said something wrong.

Zhang Zhenren is a fairy-like figure, how can his wife be an ordinary person?If you don't even understand the simplest facial expressions, how can you get into Zhang Zhenren's eyes?
"I understand a little."

Cao Yanhua is a little modest, she already has the answer in her heart just by looking at it, she doesn't need to look at the face to calculate the result, the law naturally gathers in her heart, and the conclusion has already emerged.

Understand a little?

This is slightly understandable, a little too modest.

Ding Dayun chatted with Zhang Qingyun briefly, and Zhang Qingyun gradually knew the whole story.

Zhang Daoyi has always been in school, and that girl is his classmate. The two started to fall in love with each other, and they fell in love with each other. They even dropped out of school to elope.
The girl's family is of course not willing, because the girl's grades in school are excellent.As a local, I have a good impression of Tianshifu, and I know that Tianshifu will not treat my daughter badly, but the child is too young.
Zhang Dingquan finally decided to help the girl's family move far away from here, and the girl's family has agreed.While the two sides were discussing, Zhang Daoyi ran away with the girl.
This is what happened before.

This waiting lasted for more than two hours, and Zhang Qingyun didn't feel bored. During this period, he was very rewarded by looking at Dao Zang in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Tianshi Mansion.

Even Cao Yanhua has a lot of insights.

"Really, if you are negligent, please return Haihan."

See you again, just at the dinner table, eating and drinking is very simple, some simple meals.Zhang Dingquan obviously wanted to ask for advice, and Zhang Qingyun was not stingy, and gave Zhang Dingquan a lot of advice on his practice.

Life and death are fateful, Zhang Qingyun just pointed out his mistakes in practice, and Zhang Dingquan also practiced by sacrificing his soul.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun offered to leave. Not far after walking out of the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoyi sneaked behind him. When he saw Zhang Qingyun found him, Zhang Daoyi smiled and said, "Brother Dao, can I follow you?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qingyun and Cao Yanhua stepped forward and disappeared.

"Damn it. Waller is a big ass."

Zhang Daoyi was numb all over, felt goose bumps all over his body, and his hair was standing on end: "Immortal, this is an immortal, much stronger than my old Taoist priest!"

"The View of the Heavenly Master in the Demon City?"

Zhang Daoyi clenched his fists, his face full of fighting spirit: "I must go to apprentice, I must surpass the old Taoist priest, and prove it to him!"

Leaving Longhu Mountain and continuing to move forward, the two of them walked in the deep mountains and wild forests. The farther west they went, the less people there were.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun stopped and looked somewhere.

Cao Yanhua was originally comprehending the nature of the world, but was pulled by Zhang Qingyun's energy, so he also stopped.However, the comprehension did not stop. Mountains, rivers and rivers are all Tao, and Cao Yanhua gradually became addicted to it.

It has been many years since she left her grandma's house and returned to Shanghai. She has never relaxed like this, and she has never seen such a beautiful scenery.Everything is natural, without human traces.

In the distance, an old woman was carrying a bundle of dry firewood, and was struggling to walk.The old lady is not young, she is in her eighties, walking is very difficult, her face is full of vicissitudes, and her eyes are dull.

"Hey"

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly.

This sigh made Cao Yanhua wake up from his comprehension: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Qingyun pointed to Cao Yanhua with his eyes, and Cao Yanhua was a little puzzled when he saw the old woman: "There are many people like this in the mountain village, do you want to help her?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qingyun briefly talked about Zhu Sixing.Cao Yanhua's face showed a trace of unbearable: "This is too pitiful, why don't you help her?"

"Since it is predestined by God, then everything has its own cause and effect in the past and present life. The prosperity, wealth, poverty and hardship in this life are all determined by their own cause and effect. Why change it?"

These are Zhu Sixing's original words, and Zhang Qingyun still remembers them fresh.It is really rare for an ordinary person to have such a clear idea.

"Isn't it just a lifetime of struggle?"

Don't fight for anything, just lie flat, so what else are you trying to do?Everyone who works hard is fighting against fate and changing his fate against the sky.

Isn't a practitioner just to strengthen himself, so that one day, he can break free from all shackles and finally be at ease?

Cultivation is to contend with heaven, earth, and fate. Everything is a struggle. Cao Yanhua is very aware of this, so he takes the initiative in everything: "This kind of thinking is a kind of detachment, a kind of enlightenment, but it is not suitable for Taoism. , but suitable for Buddhism."

Zhang Qingyun was slightly taken aback, and the warning signs sounded in his heart.

What Cao Yanhua said is right. A cultivator fights for everything, and Buddhism is the only way to cultivate the afterlife. He just didn't think too much about it. After thinking about it, he came to his senses. Now he has a problem in his mood: "You want to help her?"

"what"

There was a scream, and the two of them looked at each other.

At the foot of the hill, the old woman threw the firewood aside, and she was lying on the foot of the hill, her face full of pain. There were signs of someone rolling down the hill.Cao Yanhua hurried forward: "Grandma, are you okay?"

The old woman, Sun Guizhi, was originally heartbroken, but this voice made her feel that the world has become colorful.Holding her left leg, Sun Guizhi nodded: "Little girl, I'm afraid I'm injured, can you help me up?"

Cao Yanhua's Daluo realm, it is natural to see that Sun Guizhi has two fractures in his left leg.Old people's bones are very fragile, and this fall was not light.Moreover, on hillsides with many rocks, young people will be injured.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun felt a little strange in his heart, should he help?
Here, Cao Yanhua has already helped Sun Guizhi up: "Grandma, you are not injured, you are just scared."

Sun Guizhi was a little strange. Just now her left leg was in unbearable pain and she couldn't move at all. When the little girl helped her up, her whole body was warm and all the pain disappeared: "Huh?"

Sun Guizhi was a little surprised, she was alone, her grandson was gone and she had no children, she relied on herself for everything.Even if people in the village can help themselves, it is the kindness of others, and this kindness should not be overdrawn.

The folks in the village, everyone has a similar life, no one can afford her burden: "Fortunately, thank you for not being injured, little girl."

Cao Yanhua supported Sun Guizhi up the mountain road, watched her leave, and said after a long time, "I think of my grandma. But compared to this old lady, my grandma is lucky."

Her grandmother has children, grandchildren, and grandchildren who can take care of her.And this old lady is already alone, even if she is suffering, no one can tell her or help her.

"I want to help her"

"is it okay?"

In the deep mountain, there is an uninhabited cave, which was cleaned up very clean by Zhang Qingyun.Looking at a person lying on the ground, it was Zhu Sixing.Cao Yanhua offered to help Sun Guizhi, but Zhang Qingyun did not refuse.

All words and deeds are practice.This can be regarded as Cao Yanhua's practice.Even Da Luo has a kind heart.This body was transformed by Zhang Qingyun with a jade talisman, but now it is just endowed with a soul
However, Zhu Sixing has been reincarnated, and his soul has drank Meng Po soup, reincarnated as an adult, and his previous life memory has been blank.Zhang Qingyun frowned: "Of course."

It's not that Zhang Qingyun has never done this before. Zhang Qingyun has done things that are more difficult than this, and at that time his cultivation was only in the Yangshen realm.Now in the realm of Daluo, collecting the traces and fragments of Zhu Sixing in the world, restoring his life trajectory, creating a fake soul, endowing this body with the ability to move, and having all the memories of Zhu Sixing, for Zhang Qingyun in the realm of heaven, it is not very good. difficult.

"urgent."

Stretch out your hand and point, in all directions, the strange energy that is difficult to see with the naked eye and the primordial spirit begins to gather, turning into pictures, and sinking into the body lying on the ground.

It lasted for several hours, and at night, the body lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes: "Why am I here?"

"Zhu Sixing" was full of doubts: "What kind of place is this? Should I not be in the capital?"

"Um?"

Zhang Qingyun did not implant a part of Zhu Sixing's memory, but selectively guided it.After a long time, Zhu Sixing was full of contemplation, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times.

He has fully understood the cause and effect: "Thank you two priests for your help!"

This body does not have Zhu Sixing's subjective thinking, so it does not have his kind of Buddhist perception. Standing up, "Zhu Sixing" quickly walked down the mountain and went straight to the village.

It's already midnight, "Zhu Sixing" is very fast: "I only exist for a few years, after my grandma passed away, I automatically dissipated, I really lost my soul, why did I choose to reincarnate instead of taking care of my grandma?"

"what?!"

Even though it was midnight, some people in the village were still awake. When they saw "Zhu Sixing", they were surprised at first, and then they were inexplicably terrified: "You, you."

Zhu Sixing has passed away, and the whole village knows it.Fallen leaves return to their roots, Zhu Sixing's body was transported back for burial with their help.Now "Zhu Sixing" was standing beside him, and it was midnight, how could he not be afraid?
"Damn it"

The screams spread throughout half the village, it was very shrill.This person turned his head and ran away, the speed was so fast that Zhang Qingyun, who was hiding, was a little surprised: "The potential of a person is indeed endless. But, what do you think when you see this result?"

"Hey"

Cao Yanhua sighed slightly, she wanted to help the old lady wholeheartedly, so naturally she didn't expect the impact of "Zhu Sixing"'s sudden appearance: "It's because I didn't think well."

"never mind."

Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to blame, and with a wave of his hand, strange energy scattered throughout the village: "Good people do their best to the end, and part of their memory has been tampered with and sealed by me. The appearance of "Zhu Sixing" will be reasonable."

Sure enough, the voice of the running man stopped abruptly: "Hey, what did I just do, what was I talking about?"

Touching his head, when the lights were on in every house, he ran home quickly: "It has nothing to do with me, it's not my business, how could I treat Zhu Sixing as a ghost? Strange."

"Zhu Sixing" was a little hesitant. After all, he was already dead. If he appeared at this time, would grandma be frightened?

"Don't worry."

Zhang Qingyun said softly: "I have helped you, they will accept you, remember, you only have seven years, after seven years, you will also disappear between heaven and earth"

Zhu Sixing nodded and came outside his house.

"dong dong dong"

"Zhu Sixing" knocked on the door of his house.

"who"

The voice is hoarse and old, it seems tired, it seems calm.

Zhu Sixing trembled all over: "Grandma, it's me, I'm back."

"I want to go back to retreat."

After leaving the village, Cao Yanhua seemed to have a feeling: "I suddenly feel a little bit, I need to go back. I won't be with you anymore, and you don't have to send me back."

Cao Yanhua's figure disappeared, and Zhang Qingyun smiled wryly: "Sentiment. This kind of sentiment is the most real."

Standing in the void, Zhang Qingyun was a little confused: "What should I do?"

He found that he suddenly lost his goal.

(End of this chapter)