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Chapter 336 Chapter 378: The Heart-Refining Master of the Lianxin Pavilion!Chen Laoden's Where the Heart Is (6.4K must-see)

one year later.

Chang'an Square.

In a group of quaint buildings that are relatively low on the first-level spiritual line, there is a store that was newly opened in recent years. It has become famous recently and is sought after by many low-level monks. It is quite lively.

This shop is in the shape of a house, with an ancient appearance, based on bluestone, with exquisite carvings on the walls. There is a cloisonné plaque hanging on the door, with the words "Lianxin Pavilion" written on it.

At this time, the gate of the house was closed tightly, a few ancient trees were tied outside the courtyard wall, but the bluestone path leading to the courtyard was filled with people queuing up.

Several rays of spiritual light flew into Fangshi and headed straight for the sundry shop called [Lianxin]. The leader, a long-bearded monk, was excited and excited.

However, when I walked to the door, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded when I saw a long queue already lined up at the door of the Lianxin Pavilion before it even opened.

"So many people are queuing up this early in the morning?"

Thinking of the strange rules of Lianxin Pavilion, the long-bearded monk immediately became anxious, but he did not dare to jump in line rashly. He walked to the front and grabbed a monk who seemed to be easy to talk to and said politely.

"Fellow Taoist, Xu is in urgent need of something. Can you please make it easier and transfer your position to me? These Xu Lingjings can be considered..."

Before the monk finished speaking, the spiritual crystal in his hand was snatched away by the other party with a smile on his face. He bowed and said, "Brother Taoist, one hand has the spiritual crystal, and the other hand has the position. This position is yours."

The long-bearded monk was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to thank him, he saw that the monk had already gone to the back and continued queuing.

At the same time, another monk next to him came to follow suit. The monk who was lining up also took the spiritual crystal and gave up his position without hesitation.

"Brother Xu Dao, aren't these people shills?"

A fellow Taoist next to him was suspicious of the monk with a long beard.

"Shut up nonsense."

The long-bearded monk's face darkened, he looked around at the lively scene and said, "I have seen Master Lianxin's accomplishments before. He is indeed a master who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. How can he need to play tricks?"

Moreover, the master has stipulated that only a hundred people can be received in one day, whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, talismans, formation disks, spiritual inscriptions, or even Gu refining, or divination, and each person can only make one request.
With such conditions, it is normal for many local monks here to see business opportunities and come early to arrange positions and then transfer them. "

After hearing what he said, several fellow Taoists also had their doubts disappeared and nodded their heads.

A master of so many different arts, each so convincing and truly extraordinary, that no tricks are needed.

In the third-floor living room in the backyard of the house, Jiang Qiang walked into the house, poured tea for Chen Dengming, and shook his head.

"Brother Chen, you are now the True Monarch of Nascent Soul and the Master of Longevity Sect. It is a favor to deign to refine weapons for so many people here. They are here to make wishes.

Why are you so good-tempered? I see that there are many monks out there who queue up deliberately and transfer them out. They can earn spiritual crystals by just sitting there for a day without doing anything.

The ease with which we can make money is much faster than when we were struggling at the bottom. You didn't let me straighten it out. "

"Qiangzi is a cultivator of all kinds of immortality. These people are good at doing business and are good at seizing local business opportunities to make a living. This is normal. Let's take a look at them first and don't rectify them in a hurry."

Chen Dengming took a sip of tea, not impatient or impatient.

Now that he is in the same environment where he once lived when he was young, he has a different feeling when he looks at the daily practice and state of these qi-training monks. He seems to be looking back on the past, but also as if he is sitting and watching the clouds roll and relax, watching the flowers fade and fall, trying not to To interfere.

"But Brother Chen, if this kind of thing is not stopped and rectified now, it will continue to develop."

"Is it possible that if it continues to develop, it won't come to an end?"

"That, that's not the case, then how can it be possible? This is Chang'anfang, and you are the leader of the longevity sect."

Chen Denming smiled and said, "Qiangzi, your strong algorithm is here again. Do you think that for a Nascent Soul Lord like me to practice Qi and weapons for their monks here every day, it is a waste of precious human resources and a big loss?" loss?"

Jiang Qiang's face turned red.

He really thought so.

Even in his opinion, Chen Dengming cannot be called human resources. This is a precious "immortal fate" in the world of immortality, a resource that can be encountered but not sought.

Just imagine, how can any qi-training monk have access to True Lord Yuanying and get his services?

Brother Chen is really at a loss.

Chen Dengming smiled lightly and said, "You don't understand. It seems that I am refining weapons for them, but in fact I am using them to observe the various aspects of life and experience the world of mortals to refine their hearts.

Different people, different performances, different personalities, different needs, their moods and stories will bring me different feelings."

After Chen Dengming finished speaking, he pointed to the tea cup.

Jiang Qiang immediately stepped forward to pour tea in a daze, feeling that what Chen Denming said was mysterious and mysterious.

I couldn't understand Chen Dengming's idea of ​​training one's mind but not one's mind. He felt more and more that having a high level of cultivation was not a good thing and it was too troublesome to practice.

"Qiangzi, the war in the Four Realms has not stopped yet, and it might start again soon, and it will definitely be huge.

A year ago, you shouldn't have come and stayed with Heifeng in the East Immortal Sea, okay? "

Jiang Qiang put down the tea knife in his hand, looked at Chen Dengming who walked to the window, and said with a dry smile, "Brother Chen, I watched these two children grow up. Even in Changqing Island, I often Get together with them.

You said they are all going back to our hometown, can I not follow them?

Moreover, I also want to see your current majesty, Brother Chen! "

"Qiangzi, after all these years, you still haven't changed at all. Your strength hasn't changed, and your personality hasn't changed either."

Chen Dengming shook his head with emotion.

Jiang Qiang suddenly looked embarrassed.

His strength has actually changed a bit.

Now after so many years, I have actually cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training, and will soon be able to break through to the tenth level of Qi training. At that time, I can try to build the foundation through the foundation building pill given by Chen Dengming. As for the success rate, I can only depend on God's will.

A year ago, he followed Chen Jing and Chen Yiran to the Four Realms, and was personally taken back to the longevity sect by He Yingyu.

After that, along with Chen Dengming, he opened a Lianxin Sundry Store in Chang'anfang and became the shopkeeper.

The two of them seemed to have returned to the old days when they were practicing qi, living together at the bottom of Jinxiufang and Juelin City. Although there was nothing spectacular about it, it was better than living a quiet and leisurely life.

During the day, you can listen to the gossips and sufferings of the neighbors, and at night, you can occasionally eavesdrop on the whispers of some Taoist couples who live together, which is very interesting.

This kind of life, in Jiang Qiang's heart, is better than anything else.

As for whether his strength can be broken through and whether his life span can be long, he actually takes it very lightly.

Because he has experienced many storms and waves, and he has already experienced many things that many qi-training monks will never be able to touch in their entire lives, so what else can I ask for?

Soon, the door of Lianxin Pavilion was opened by several hired servants.

A group of monks who were queuing up did not dare to file in, and entered one by one along the queue.

Chen Dengming has changed into a bad old man with age spots on his face. He sits in front of the hall and receives the monks who come in one after another.

Observe the various aspects of life, interact with different people, and appreciate the changes in people's hearts.

Especially the daily life of these low-level monks, for Chen Dengming, this is not only a return to the past to a certain extent, but also a process of regaining the original intention, recalling the original intention, and further consolidating the Taoist heart.

Lianxin Pavilion came into being because of this.

"Master Refining Heart, these are the spiritual materials needed to refine the Dark Lightning Flying Sword. These are the spiritual crystals needed for refining. I added some more as a tribute to you."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Xiao Wu. I'll pick it up in three days."

"Well, Master, you are still as easy-going as ever, and your weapon refining efficiency is also very high. The younger generation admires you!"

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Wu, have you finished filming? It's time for me to flatter Master Lianxin."

The dissatisfied voice of a rough Taoist friend came from behind, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The monks who often come here know that the master of heart training is gentle and good-tempered, so some people dare to joke.

Everyone gets along naturally without being too formal. This is exactly the state of people's hearts that Chen Dengming wants to see.

However, some troubles will arise from this, after all, good people can be bullied.

However, anyone who dared to have evil intentions towards the Master of Heart Refining did not end well in the end. Most of them were disgraced, and a few who went too far even disappeared.

In this way, many monks naturally understand that the Heart Refining Master is not as simple as he appears.

Many speculations have spread from this. Some people think that Master Lianxin is a foundation-building monk, while others think that Master Lianxin is an outsider hired by the longevity sect.

At this moment, the scene suddenly became quiet.

All eyes fell on an old woman who had walked in front of Master Lianxin, mostly with scrutiny and indifference.

These powerful gazes had already made the old woman's rickety body become even more rickety, and she almost walked to the heart-refining master with trepidation.

This is a mortal!
How could a mortal enter the monk's market, and how did he get here?How dare she enter here?
In fact, these questions have been answered once in the past year.

Ever since a mortal relative of the casual cultivator found Master Lianxin more than half a year ago and successfully obtained a spiritual elixir for healing injuries from Master Lianxin, Master Lianxin's reputation for being kind-hearted and easy-going has become even more... Spread far and wide.

However, there are also many monks who believe that Master Lianxin is hypocritical and has stupid kindness.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Mortals are mortals after all. If you don't have the qualifications and ability to enter the world of immortal cultivators, then don't force yourself to enter.

Once you step in, you have to accept a more cruel reality.

There are so many mortals in this world, can they help?

Therefore, what kind of kindness does Master Lianxin have?
Now, after more than half a year, another mortal has arrived. Among the people waiting in line, some people have begun to rejoice in others' misfortunes and want to see how the master of heart refining should handle the situation.

Could it be that like last time, they collected some worthless gold and silver from mortals and made a loss-making business? But this time, looking at this poor old woman, I am afraid that she can't even get out the gold and silver.

Chen Dengming looked gentler at this time, looking at the old woman walking in front of him to avoid putting pressure on her.

He had grasped the old woman's mood immediately.

It was anxiety, fear, restraint, and the courage and sincerity to throw everything and even life away.

The other party came to him with determination and courage that might lead to death.

This is also a great trust, or hope.He was willing to show respect to such an old woman, not because she was older.

In fact, in terms of age, he is definitely older than this old woman. What he respects is this mortal's extraordinary spirit and sincerity.

"Master Lian Lian Xin, he, they asked me to come to you, saying that you are an omnipotent immortal, I, I really can't do anything."

"Old woman, don't be nervous."

Chen Dengming smiled and radiated his spiritual consciousness without any trace.

It not only isolated the spiritual power brought by the gazes of the surrounding monks, but also calmed the old woman's mood, she said.

"Whoever suggested you come here is right. If you need my help with anything, just ask."

When the old woman heard this, her heart immediately relaxed, feeling that this immortal was not as cold and scary as others said, but was as kind as her son who became a monk.

She burst into tears and said, "I heard that you are good at calculating. As long as it is something you calculate, it will be effective. My child was sent to the front line.

As an old woman, I really feel worried, and I can't do anything to help this child, so I can only come and ask the old god to do the math for this child and see if he can return safely."

The surrounding monks who were originally looking at him indifferently could not help but change their expressions slightly when they saw this.

Unexpectedly, this old woman has a son who is a monk, and he has returned from a battlefield with monks outside the territory.

As she said that, she took out a note from her arms and said, "Old fairy, this is the birth date of my child. The last time he went to the front line was about two years ago. He broke an arm, but he still saved his life. .

I hope he can come back safely this time. Even if another arm is broken, it would be better than losing his life. "

"Hey, I only have one son, and he refuses to marry and have children.

Old Immortal, you said that I don’t understand this cultivation of immortality. Can’t those who cultivate immortality marry a wife and have children?”

She rambled on, and at the end of her words, she seemed to realize that something was wrong. She had talked too much, and she showed an apologetic and worried smile to Chen Dengming.

When the monks queuing up behind heard this, they couldn't help but smile and shake their heads inwardly. They didn't know whether to laugh at this mortal's ignorance, pity, or ignorance.

Is this for fortune telling or to make wishes?
If the heart-refining master had predicted that his son would have a very bad fate and that he would most likely be involved in an accident on the battlefield in the future, wouldn't this old woman be so disturbed and frightened that she would die before her son?
Or is it that the Master of Heart Refining is willing to lie, even if he calculates that the child will be in a bad situation, but for the so-called kindness and to satisfy such a mortal's temporary peace of mind, he chooses to tell a white lie and ruins his own brand?

Therefore, the heart-training master who remains easy-going and kind to ordinary people, will he show kindness this time?
When many monks thought of this, they gradually began to look forward to the next response of the heart-refining master, and no longer felt impatient with a mortal in front.

At this time, Chen Dengming looked at the old woman's old face, which was as wrinkled and shriveled as orange peel, and shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Over the past year, he has indeed studied the divination techniques of "Purple Micro Destiny", "Liu Ren Divine Fortune" and other divination fortune-telling techniques while comprehending the immortal Taoism. Through this, he can comprehend the will of God and at the same time predict the bad luck and good fortune for others.

With his majestic ability as the Nascent Soul Lord, and as a person of both God's will and blessing, when he predicts some Qi-training monks, he will certainly be able to make accurate calculations without making any mistakes.

The old woman did not need to hand over her son's birthday and horoscope. He just took a look at the woman's longevity and good fortune and knew that his son's trip to the battlefield would be a disaster.

But just as many monks thought, since his heart-refining master had a kind heart, how could he not save this old woman?

In this world, there are indeed as many mortals as stars. He can't help them, and he can't always help them.

But now that we have encountered it, it is what Buddhism and Taoism call the theory of fate.

It should be so.

He can make his thoughts go smoothly and his thoughts clear with just a little effort, but he can't help and why should he avoid it. He can sit upside down like the old Buddha and lower his eyebrows.

As soon as the thought came to this point, within the sea of ​​consciousness, silver Taoist inscriptions flickered, and the refining and dissolution began to accelerate.

"Old woman, I have made a clear prediction for you. Your child will be safe this time.

After you go back, let him get a wife and have children, maybe his luck will improve, and maybe he will be worry-free in the future."

Chen Dengming pretended to do some calculations, then smiled calmly and sent back the note with the birth date written on it.

"Really, really?"

The old woman was overjoyed and felt as if a big stone had dropped from her heart when she heard this.

I only knew that since the old immortal who was convinced by many immortals had spoken, her child was determined to be fine this time, so she immediately bowed her head and bowed, extremely grateful.

Many other monks were skeptical when they saw this, and some even began to wonder whether to follow up and pay attention to see if the master of heart refining would make a joke.

Only a few monks who had been predicted by Chen Dengming knew that the old woman's child would be fine, and they all sighed at her good luck.

The old woman burst into tears of gratitude until she had nothing to repay. She trembled slightly and took out a pack of broken spiritual grains wrapped in a handkerchief from her arms, hoping to repay her.

Chen Dengming declined with a smile and said, "Old woman, I have already accepted your reward. Exchange your heart for your heart. This is the best reward. If you accept it any more, I will be greedy."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves and robe, and ordered the boy beside him to send the old woman away.

"Brother Chen, do you really think that the old woman's child is fine?"

After receiving the hundreds of guests, Jiang Qiang asked Chen Dengming in the backyard hall.

Chen Dengming raised his eyebrows, "What? Qiangzi, you still don't believe in my fortune-telling ability? Or do you think I'm making a loss-making business by telling fortunes for a mortal?"

"How could that happen?"

Jiang Qiang smiled dryly and said, "Of course I know that Brother Chen, you have always treated mortals and monks equally. After all, you have also gone through this stage. It's just..."

"Haha."

Chen Dengming shook his head and smiled, "I know that you were also moved by this old woman's affectionate behavior of licking her calves, so you paid close attention nervously.

In fact, I just lied. Once the old woman's child goes to the battlefield, he will definitely die this time. "

"what!?"

Jiang Qiang was dumbfounded and felt that all the hot blood in his body had instantly gone cold. He was not scared by himself, but by Chen Dengming, who was worried that Chen Dengming would ruin his reputation.

"Look at how stupid you are?"

Chen Dengming smiled, pointed at Jiang Qiang's feet, and said, "Tell me, am I accurate? Are the shoes you are wearing today good or bad?"

Jiang Qiang was stunned, looked down, and smiled again, "Brother Chen, don't you know if my shoes are in good condition? Does this matter?"

"Then if it's up to me, a master, I'll say you're wearing bad shoes." Chen Dengming pointed.

With a sudden movement, Jiang Qiang's shoes immediately started to burn.

"Ouch wow!"

Jiang Qiang hurriedly jumped up and down to stamp out the flames. When he saw his shoes, they were already smoking, and his two red toes were exposed. He was shocked and had wrinkles on his forehead.

"Brother Chen, here you are."

Chen Dengming took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Look, my heart-training master's calculations are accurate? Aren't you wearing bad shoes today?"

Jiang Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What kind of fortune-telling was this? It was clearly fortune-telling by force. It was unreasonable. It was simply unreasonable.

But instantly, his eyes lit up, "Brother Chen, you mean..."

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looked at the distant mountains, and said, "In this Changshou Domain, all the casual cultivators who go on expeditions are not all in the hands of my Changshou Sect, but I naturally have the right to decide. "

Jiang Qiang understood, looked at Chen Dengming's tall figure again, and sighed, "But Brother Chen, even if you are the master of Changshou Sect, this war has broken out, troubled times have arisen, there are so many mortals, and even more people are suffering, how can you help? ah?"

Chen Dengming smiled calmly, "Who said I have to help them all? I just have my original intention here. I always remember that I cultivated the spirit of immortality and chivalry in my heart in the past, and chopped the world with my sword, but I am not a saint.

I can only help a group of destined people and take care of my own mood.

Since monks like us cultivate our minds, we must not forget our original intentions and follow our hearts and minds. Only in this way can we have a broad mind, no obstacles, and be invincible! "

Jiang Qiang felt that these words seemed to speak to his heart. Although they came from Brother Chen's mouth, they were so plain, but they were better than any heroic and generous words, making his blood boil.

At this time, Chen Dengming said again, "Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.

Qiangzi, please restore your status and return to the sect. As a monk who has recovered after the war, temporarily recruit the old woman's child into the Changqing Sect and start as a handyman disciple, so as to prevent someone from murdering their family because of me. . "

Jiang Qiang was startled, and then he immediately figured out the key to this, and couldn't help but admire Chen Dengming's thoughtfulness.

Yes, Chen Dengming is now a master of mind training, and his name of divine calculation is well-known in Chang'anfang, but in the past, there were also some short-sighted people who would cause trouble.

After those people suffered a loss, they now dare not bring trouble to the master of heart refining, but there is no guarantee that they will not spread their anger on the old woman and her family, just to break Chen Dengming's reputation as a divine fortune teller.

It's just a name, if it harms other people's families, then it's a disaster for Chiyu.

After Jiang Qiang leaves.

Chen Dengming went up to the west tower alone, closed the door and meditated, observing and refining most of the Taoist texts in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Nowadays, the human-immortal power in the sea of ​​consciousness is like changing from a big river to a big river, majestic and majestic. Compared with a year ago, it has grown significantly.

These are all the results of practicing my mind in the heart-training junk shop for the past year.

Many Qi training monks, even Jiang Qiang, may not understand what training the heart is, and they don't understand why he helps even mortals and treats them equally.

This is how he refines his mind and asks his mind.

Ask where your original intention is in the past.

If so, the current process of refining the mind is to consolidate, to follow one's heart and seek to understand one thought in the dharma.

In fact, for many monks who have come into contact with him this year.

This is also their 'immortal fate'. If you catch it, you can change your destiny.

But the funny and ironic thing is that it was only two mortals who really captured the fate of immortality this year.

A man who sincerely exchanged life-saving medicine and saved the monk he loved.

A person who sincerely exchanges for the opportunity to change the fate of his or her child can guarantee a temporary peace of mind.

And Chen Dengming exchanged his heart for his heart, and gained pleasure, ease, understanding, sincerity and understanding from it, and his refining of human immortality and Taoism was even faster.

No wonder Buddhism says that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda; Taoism says that the merits are immeasurable!

Perhaps when you have reached the point of cultivating your mind, you will realize that all roads lead to the same destination. Wherever my heart goes, my heart is the heart of the Tao.
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