Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 5 Daomai School (comments required!)
Yunjuanyunshu, another sunny day.

On Qingtai Mountain, the Taoist temple is hidden in the forest, and the sound of Lang reciting can be heard from it.

"A pure person, if he hears without words, eats without regrets, and has no influence on his words and deeds, then his heart and nature are caused by it, and sincerity is endlessly reasonable..."

"Gai Mingming's wind is gone, and the world is inspected..."

His eyes fell on the courtyard, but he saw a young man wearing a short gray jacket with his arms exposed, holding a thread-bound book and reading with gusto.

This is not Changfeng, but another Taoist book.

It's called "Hua Jing Ten Lives Records". Compared with the former, the content of this book is more obscure. The whole text is about the words of clear mind and pure thoughts, and from time to time, it is mixed with the theoretical terms of this world. It may not take a long time for ordinary people to read It's hard to read the sentence, my head is swollen and dizzy.

It's just that Chen Yu is different. Not only did he not get stuck, but he became more and more excited the more he read.

Different from Taoism in the previous life, which finally merged with the source and flow, there is no unified theory of Taoism in this world, and many theories are flourishing.In Daliang in the south alone, there are dozens or hundreds of different schools.

From time to time, new Taoist concepts flow out from a certain ancient temple, which has been hotly discussed by countless Taoist priests.

There are those who praise and admire, and there are also those who disagree angrily.

After traveling for thousands of years, the great waves wash away the sand, and most of the theories have disappeared silently, but some of them have been preached all the time.

As far as I know from my predecessors, among the many schools of Taoism, there are only five schools that can be called distinguished in Taoism, and the three branches in the north are not known much, so let's not talk about it for now.When it comes to the most famous in memory, it is still the Zhengyang Temple that has stood on the boundary south of the river for hundreds of years, and the Zhenwu Mountain that has been conferred by the emperors of several dynasties.

One believes in Qianyang, and the other upholds Qingwei.

The two factions can be said to be at the peak of their incense, and they are the leaders of the world's Taoism together!
The "Guangyun Lun. Five Elements Book" and "Mingshenlu" of the five Taoist books preserved by Yunheguan come from these two lines.

The former is as broad and as extensive as the "Changfeng Jing", and it is a casual book similar to Yeji, while the latter is slightly more in-depth, and can be compared with the "Huajing Ten Lives Records" in his hand, recording the truth of a certain Taoist in Zhengyang Temple. Daxian's thoughts and ideas on the lifelong pursuit of Daoism, freedom and other Taoist children.It is often learned as a study, rather than a beginner's taste.

As the master of the Taoist temple in Daliang, it is impossible for Chen Yu not to get involved. Of course, his previous life was not good at learning, and he did not leave any unique insights. In the end, he still needs to grind and understand the words in the book.

In terms of reading, the memory in the brain is of little use.

Time passed and more than half an hour later, Chen Yu closed the book, practiced "Yunhe Gong" several times according to the steps that he had gradually become proficient in, and after moving his body, he took the hatchet and carried his basket to the back mountain.

A light rain fell yesterday and wet the mountain road. Today the weather is still clear, and the bright red sun rose early from behind the mountain.

The dew was dry, and the jagged bluestone was no longer wet, so he planned to take advantage of this day to make preparations for wild fishing——

Up to now, the hook, line, and bait are all good, the only thing missing is a durable and lightweight fishing rod.

The mottled bamboo behind the mountain has good toughness and is slender, which is an excellent material.

Chen Yu, who was backed by a bamboo forest, naturally couldn't bear to go to the county town at the foot of the mountain to make another trip.After all, the fishing rods in this era are not too different, let alone metal fishing rods, they are all made of bamboo, at most there are some differences in the types of bamboo.

Instead of spending that effort, make one yourself.

It just so happened that Yamada outside the Taoist temple didn't need to do much recently, and he was also a little idle—there were only a few books, and it was obviously impossible to read them over and over again day and night.As for practicing kung fu, it is even more impossible. Kung fu pays attention to a combination of work and rest, and a comfortable balance between relaxation and relaxation.Excessive exercise will only strain the muscles and damage the body. If it is too much, it will not be beautiful.

Stepping on the mountain road, avoiding some slightly wet places, he went all the way up.

Speaking of wild fishing, Chen Yu thought of the big red earthworm that he poured inspiration into yesterday.

It's a pity that when I got up this morning, I was already stiff and dead, but the strange thing is that there is no strong fishy smell after the death of ordinary earthworms. Not only that, there are a few tendons protruding from the end of the earthworm's head, and the ring is closed. At first glance, it looks like wearing a crown.

The earthworm king collapsed.

The experiment failed. Facts have proved that the inspiration is still unable to act in animals. Of course, due to the number of experiments and the number of samples, this conclusion may be drawn hastily.

Maybe it's because the way he experimented was wrong, or maybe the results would be different if he put it on a human body.

But seeing the other party's twisted meat crown that seemed to grow out of his head, Chen Yu silently gave up the idea of ​​trying it on himself.

Take it slow first, wait until you have a better understanding of the inspiration.

The earthworm died, but Chen Yu didn't throw it away, but put it in another bamboo tube alone.As he said before the experiment, it doesn't matter if you fail, the worst thing is to use it for fishing.

Ready-made bait.

But soon he thought that if some bad changes happened to this earthworm, such as being highly poisonous, what would happen to the fish that ate it?Can you still eat?

Touching his chin and pondering for a moment, Chen Yu realized that the best solution was to catch it and raise it first, and then wait and see the follow-up.

The mountain road is rugged. Even Chen Yu, who has been familiar with the Taoist temple in recent months, took a lot of effort. After walking a certain distance, he detoured around the stone slope.

As soon as you see it, the green grass grows crazily, many of which are not higher than the ankle height, clustered together, and some lie in the shadow of the stones, rooted deep in the ground.Some cater to the rising sun and sway with the wind.

Behind the small flat grassland, there are large stretches of upright mottled bamboos, slender and dense, with long and narrow bamboo leaves hanging upside down, hanging from the branches like blades.

Chen Yu turned around and looked, only to see numerous mountains and mountains, the mountains were empty, and the faint mist lingered on the top of the hills, emitting a beautiful halo under the increasingly blazing sun.

Then slowly dispersed.

Seeing this scene, although he didn't yell as he did in the film and television drama, his mood did become a little lighter, and his whole body seemed to blend in with the scenery in front of him, shed the shackles, and felt more at ease.

No wonder there are always monks who like to drill into some secluded and remote mountains, and it really doesn't feel bad to let yourself go sometimes.

Huh?
As his thoughts fluctuated, Chen Yu sank into consciousness. When he came to the familiar hazy sea of ​​consciousness, he found that it was surprisingly calm here.

In contrast, those light spots floating out of the bottom of the sea were stabilized a little when they were condensed by the network of inexplicable forces, and they didn't disappear in an instant like before.

Is it the change caused by the mood just now?
Just a few breaths ago, when he felt as if he was about to ride the wind back home, there were some waves in the depths of his consciousness.Looking at it now, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Chen Yu looked at the sea of ​​consciousness that had calmed down. This kind of tranquility was the first time he had encountered it in a long time. When he entered this place before, it was not a stormy and raging sea.

what is that?At this moment, he was curious all around and suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a faint film on the corner where the light spots of inspiration converged.

I didn't pay attention in the past, or in other words, the past was covered by the waves.

At this time, it is revealed and attracts attention.

He hurriedly moved closer, but only had time to glance up and down. The next moment, the sea of ​​consciousness became active again.Soon, the waves rolled up and beat in front of me, and the film that I saw in a trance disappeared.

outside world.

Chen Yu woke up and opened his eyes.

With thought in his eyes, he now finds that there seem to be many problems with his soul... Whether it is the boundless and constantly turbulent ocean of consciousness, or the silvery-white light spots whose origins cannot be explained, and the It is difficult to explain with common sense.

Normal people are definitely not like this, at least there is no such difference between the self in the previous life and the original predecessor.

time travel...

Chen Yu couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, it was very complicated, but in the end he smiled freely,
"What do you want to do so much!"

"Anyway, I'm not at a loss."

After thinking about it, he turned and entered the bamboo forest.

　La la la la la, short and few can do nothing to me~(￣▽￣～)~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)