Mist Fairy

Chapter 5 Cultivation, we rely on blind guessing!

Also unable to sleep tonight, Zhang Cundao suffered from insomnia again.With nothing to do, he read through the "Blue Wood Sutra" and "The Demon Transformation Sutra".If there are uncommon characters that he doesn't know, he will jump away. Although the reading is stuttering, who can't tell him that he can't fall asleep!
Early the next morning, Li Zhenzi called him to the 'main hall'.This hall is the room where the headless statue is enshrined.

The master was already sitting cross-legged under the statue, and he did not know where to get a urn, and hit it with a small stick, making a clear humming sound.

In front of him were two worn-out futons, and in front of one of them was a set of folded clothes.

Zhang Cundao walked into the hall, followed Li Zhenzi's example, bowed to him, and called "Master".

The master nodded, pointed to the futon and the clothes in front of him, and said, "This is your seat, and here are your clothes." After finishing speaking, he remained silent.

Zhang Cundao looked at the clothes on his body, and it was indeed time to change them.

At this time, the master hit the urn and said, "The morning class begins!"

Li Zhenzi and Zhang Cundao quickly sat cross-legged on the futon, and then the master said: "Yesterday, I received the "Taishang Wuwei Qingjing Sutra" presented by my disciple Zhang Cundao. I studied it all night, and I have something to say. I should share it with all my disciples."

After finishing speaking, he began to preach: "The first sentence of the Qingjing Sutra is 'as clear as the day, as the night appears'. I think that the top should be the sun and the feet should be the night. Therefore, the clear air enters through the top and deposits in the soles."

Hearing these words, Zhang Cundao's eyes widened.Because in Professor Wen’s notes, this sentence means: “(Spirit) is as clear as the scorching sun in the daytime, and as conspicuous as the bright moon at night.” The explanation of this sentence, how come to the master, becomes “ The fresh air enters from the top and deposits on the soles of the feet."

This is clearly the opposite, the bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.One talked about Lama, and the other sounded like a hot mom.These are two completely different things!

Zhang Cundao lowered his head and hid his incredulous expression, but he was thinking in his heart what was going on.

But at this time, the master continued: "I tried it last night. The fresh air enters from the top and deposits on the bottom of the feet. There will be a barrier in the chest and abdomen. Therefore, the second sentence 'Narrow South Pass, pass through Bique' should be It turned around at Nanguan and headed towards Bi Que. This Bi Que should be the chest..."

The master talked endlessly, and Zhang Cundao's heart exploded again!Professor Wen's commentary on this sentence is: "The southern pass is narrow, so you can pass through the Bique (Pique, a small bird in the legend)."

This is a completely different interpretation again!

There are 250 words of scriptures. While explaining the scriptures, the master kept talking about his own attempts.Zhang Cundao also gradually realized that this master explained the scriptures as martial arts secrets!

Finally, the master said: "The Qingjing Sutra is different from our scriptures. It has more metaphors and is more difficult to understand. But I practiced for a night and felt much better."

Hearing this, Zhang Cundao didn't know what to say. You may be practicing blindly, and you are hallucinating!

When Li Zhenzi heard this, he also said: "If this is the case, then it means that the master's enlightenment is in the right direction!"

right?I think there is a big problem!Zhang Cundao complained in his heart.

But looking at the spirited master and the smiling Li Zhenzi, he didn't know what to say. Could it be that everyone's understanding is wrong, this scripture is not understood in this way!
Isn't this making yourself unhappy!Who will believe you!
Just when Zhang Cundao was guessing all kinds of things in his mind, the master looked at Zhang Cundao, looked at the expression on Zhang Cundao's face, and said suddenly: "Zhang Cundao, you just started practicing, so it's normal that you don't understand what we say. This is the way of practicing. The text must always be pondered and verified, so that one can comprehend it clearly and practice correctly."

He paused, and continued: "This "Taishang Wuwei Qingjing Sutra" is your scripture, you will be more in tune with this scripture, and you will practice faster. Now as a teacher, I only know that this scripture is beneficial to the spirit and soul. Benefits, if you discover anything during your practice, you should share it with us."

Zhang Cundao could only respond vaguely.

In the following time, Zhang Cundao continued to suffer from insomnia.And the morning class continued every day. As the morning class continued, the master finally forced Zhang Cundao to practice according to his "explanation"!

Zhang Cundao rejected it very much in his heart, because the master's understanding was completely irrelevant to Professor Wen's understanding, and Professor Wen's commentary understanding was more gentle and harmless.

And the master's understanding sounds even more absurd and uninhibited. If you really want to repair it, I am afraid that something wrong will come out of the repair.

It's just that the situation is stronger than others, and he had to start practicing under the "hand in hand" teaching of his master.

"Yes! That's it. Do you feel a fresh air coming in from the top?" The master said in his ear.

Zhang Cundao nodded, he really felt a fresh air entering from the top of his head, and then rushing downward.This kind of feeling is very strange. It is obvious that what the master said is wrong, but this mistake is also useful?
Build a theory out of mistakes?This road was never imagined by Zhang Cundao.

And really, as the master said, he seems to be very suitable for this scripture. With a little pretentiousness, he can attract the clean energy into the body. Then there was silence at the bottom of the feet.

After cultivating like this for ten days, suddenly one day, the fresh air accumulated under Zhang Cundao's feet seemed to reach a critical point, and suddenly rushed out!
Zhang Cundao suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain as the fresh air that leaked downward rushed out!

"Ah!" The severe pain caused him to shout, which made the face of the master beside him change, and he immediately said, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Pain..." Before Zhang Cundao finished his sentence, he closed his eyes and passed out from the pain!
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"Ah!" With a burst of exclamation, Zhang Cundao jumped up from the bed.He immediately touched the soles of his feet, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

The soles of the feet are still there!The sharp pain just now was like sawing a leg with a saw, and it was like ten thousand needles piercing through the flesh.

Although the pain is gone now, but the psychological shadow is still there!
"It hurts too much!" Zhang Cundao still had lingering fears at this time.

"You can't go to that place! Otherwise, you will definitely be played to death!" Zhang Cundao didn't know what the consequences would be if he died in that place, but when he thought of the wound on his shoulder that day, he knew that the consequences would not be too good!

(End of this chapter)