Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 57

Those people were attacked by Lin Zhuming, their heads shrank back, and they muttered something like: "But that's it, I'm sure the morality is not high, if you get hindered, you will know how powerful it is" and other words.

Lin Zhuoming left quickly and returned to the Longevity Palace Gymnasium.

At this time, Zhao Zhongxin was releasing the lottery for believers. It may be that the Fa Conference was successfully held. The Longevity Palace was originally run on the living environment by Qingliang Temple. As a result, Taoist Zhao could only take on some dangerous jobs and wander around the rivers and lakes.

It's much better now, at least rich man Zhou has been limped by Lin Zhuoming and has become the big brother of the list.

However, holding a method meeting, forcing the appointment of the rich man, building canals, solving the problem of farmland irrigation, and avoiding the fight of thousands of people, has attracted many poor people.

Therefore, there are more pilgrims and believers now, and there are more doll games in front of the door, which is much better than when Lin Zhuo arrived in the early Ming Dynasty and just traveled through time.

Seeing Lin Zhuming coming, the pilgrim asked: "Master Lin, just now the lottery was said to be a good lottery. Master Zhao said that life will get better soon. I want to ask, when will things get better? I Seventy years old..."

Lin Zhuming was silent for a while, looked at the sign, and found that it was indeed the sign of the spiritual response, but he just said: "Old man, I don't know when I will get better, but there must be hope, right?"

Lin Zhuming just donated some of the money left over from some methods, but now he couldn't help but take out the money: "Although it is meager, it is also a heart."

"How can I ask for this money? I'm just asking, I'm not here to beg for food..." The old man was about to turn around and leave.

Lin Zhuming still chased after him: "Please believe that life will get better."

"Oh, good, I believe it." The pilgrim left.

Watching the people leave, Zhao Zhongxin sighed: "Brother, if you spread the money like this, we can't live in the past."

"He is suffering, and there is someone more suffering than him, can you help me, brother?"

"Why don't I know? It's just that I would rather live a life of poverty by myself, with a sack of food and a scoop of drink, than see others suffer this kind of suffering." Lin Zhuming sighed.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhongxin couldn't help but be infected by Lin Zhuming, and the atmosphere was heightened to this point: "Brother, you are a good person."

Lin Zhuming: ...

Please don't plant a flag on me, please?Just plant a flag for your master Zhao Chengwen.

Silence for a while.

At night, Lin Zhuoming took Zhao Zhongxin to his evening class.

At this time, Lin Zhuming had become familiar with the surrounding environment, and he was so courageous that he dared not come out of the Taoist temple even at night.

In addition, for the Qingming ceremony, the "mandala and clean ground" arranged was not demolished. Straw ropes surrounded the four sides of the Longevity Palace, forming an enchantment in this area. Ordinary lonely souls could not enter, and a certain degree of safety was guaranteed.

Lin Zhuming simply went outside to do evening classes. In addition to April, the weather is getting warmer and sunny one after another. Even at night, he only feels cool, not cold.

Just need to pay attention to some flying mosquitoes and ants.

Although Zhao Chengwen taught Zhao Zhongxin's method, he also gave Zhao Zhongxin the secret method of this school, and "entrusted Gu" to Lin Zhuming.

And to take precautions, he passed the first book of the scriptures to Zhao Zhongxin, and the second book of many spells to Lin Zhuming.

But Zhao Zhongxin's talent is not very good, and he is learning art in a hurry, so it is inevitable to ask Lin Zhuming for advice.

Lin Zhuming had almost figured out Zhao Chengwen's background.

Zhao Chengwen said that it is the inheritance of Jingming loyalty and filial piety, but it basically belongs to the "Lushan Dharma Teaching", mixed with Minmao, Quanzhen Longmen... It belongs to the ultimate suture monster.

There are only three ranks left in the inheritance of the fundamental "Lu rank".

From the right (left) judge of Jiupin Tianshu Academy.

The right (left) chief judge of the ninth-rank Tianshu Academy.

From the right (left) of the eighth-rank Tianshu Academy, the real officer of the law enforcement.

The Tianshu Academy is the division of the three-day sect of the Shangqing Dynasty.

Anyone who applies for the law of the people in the world to apply for the heavenly Cao, and to shut down the ghosts and gods in the middle and lower realms must be notified to this court.

In addition to the god of heaven.It can be played in a form, and it is heard that the gods of Dachuan in the five famous mountains of the middle world, down to Fengdu, regardless of their superiority or inferiority, use Guandi.

But it is actually a "yamen".

Among the scriptures left by Zhao Chengwen, only these three inscriptions are considered secrets of the sect.

As for life skills and sex skills, Lin Zhuming looked down upon them.

It's just a few sentences copied from Huang Ting Jing, Yin Fu Jing, and Shen Xiao, which are said to summarize the key points of practice, but it can also be seen that Zhao Chengwen, the patriarch, did not get any true teachings, and they all relied on their own groping , with certain achievements.

Lin Zhuming wanted to train Zhao Zhongxin to be his assistant, so he had to teach him how to get started.

However, Lin Zhuming is also a beginner, and can only be regarded as discussing with each other to prove the truth.

After discussing some scriptures, Zhao Zhongxin said, "Understood, I understand."

Then I went to meditate and practice, but I didn't really understand it, so I asked Lin Zhuming again.

Lin Zhuming was annoying when asked, so he let him think about it and went for a walk by himself.

Walking alone under the moon, he took out the moon mirror and took over Yuehua.

Now Yuehua is no longer white, but a little light yellow.

When the moon mirror touched the moonlight, a layer of mist formed on it, which gradually condensed into frost, and the frost turned into dew.

The dew flowed into Lin Zhuoming's mouth, refreshing and refreshing.

At the same time, the zhenqi seeds were circulating, and Lin Zhuoming walked with his tongue on his palate, his head raised and his chest raised.

Tianling Baihui is holding the sky, the spring under the feet is connected to the earth, and the five toes are grasping the ground.

The whole person is in a feeling of: "God guides the movement of energy, and the energy is in the mind first". At the same time, the moonlight is like water, and the ripples are like exercises, and there is a feeling of "cleansing" from the inside out.

Ears are for hearing, eyes are for clarity.

After walking for about half an hour, Lin Zhuming stopped.

At this time, the breath was long, and there was no fatigue at all.

Instead, body fluid kept coming out of his mouth, and Lin Zhuming swallowed it mixed with the moonlight and dew.

Just accept the moonlight, don't be too greedy, Lin Zhuoming went back to meditate, digested slowly, and waited for the purple energy to rise tomorrow.

But when Lin Zhuoming was meditating, a white mouse entered the Taoist temple again, kowtowed to Lin Zhuoming, and even begged for Yuehua again, rubbing Lin Zhuoming's Qingling Qi.

Lin Zhuming opened his eyes this time: "Forget it, since you have a heart for Taoism, poor Taoism will not drive you away, I just hope that you will remember to practice hard work, and one day, you will surely achieve positive results."

The mouse knelt down to Lin Zhuming again, imitating Lin Zhuming, meditating there, with its tail between its legs, like a futon.

There is a golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Lin Zhuoming has no reason to not have a guardian animal. He is dedicated to Taoism. He might be like the Black Tiger Marshal of Wudang Mountain.

Nearly dawn, the white mouse kowtowed to Lin Zhuoming again, and then left.

However, a loud "bang" made Lin Zhuming feel restless.

And Zhao Zhongxin also woke up: "Did the dragon turn over? Or thunder?"

Lin Zhuming shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

But it is true that a lot of dust has been shaken from the beams of the Wanshou Palace.

(End of this chapter)