Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 262
Looking out of the door, there was nothing except the blurred white marks left by the moonlight on the ground, and no movement could be heard.It seemed that what happened just now was just an illusion.

But as the person concerned, Yang Shihua can be sure that someone patted him on the shoulder just now.

Suspecting that it might be some naughty little Taoist priest who didn't sleep at night and ran out to play a prank, Yang Shihua's expression suddenly became severe.

Get up and shout: "Come out"

One second, two seconds... 1 minute, the outside was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Yang Shihua frowned, walked to the door, and looked outside.

At this time, although it was late at night, the moonlight was still bright, and it was no problem to see a person within ten meters.

But there was no one.

Reminiscent of the recent frequent strange incidents, Yang Shihua thought that he might have encountered a ghost, and his heart jumped up in disbelief.

Youdao was afraid of something, that hand patted him on the shoulder again.Because of the proximity to the neck, he obviously felt hairy.

Ghosts are scary enough, plus they have fur.

Yang Shihua thought about the nausea and evil in the ghost movies made on Hong Kong Island that he had watched boringly before, and his body trembled.

He wanted to escape, but found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead. He wanted to call out, but his mouth didn't work, and the sound he made was pitifully small.

I can only silently recite the Taishang Laojun meditation mantra in my heart to suppress the shock.

But it didn't help at all.

Just when he was frightened to the extreme, a small figure like a child appeared in his line of sight, with snow-white hair all over his body, and a pair of overly bright eyes stared at him motionlessly.

"you you……"

Yang Shihua struggled to make a sound, but it was incomplete.

The snow-white thing came straight over.

Soon, Yang Shihua saw clearly that it was a little white monkey, no, it was a little ape with white fur like snow, and the way he walked was not much different from that of a human.

She was looking at him eagerly, a bit like looking at a dish when he was hungry when he was a child.

The white ape, or the little snow ape, raised its hairy hand and touched Yang Shihua's chest.

It reminded Yang Shihua of the monster who didn't know how to eat in the old Hong Kong movie in the 80s, and closed his eyes in despair.

But after waiting for a while, the furry hand retreated again.

At this time, the little snow ape discovered something that made it very painful. It didn't know how to communicate with the old Taoist priest whose body was shaking from time to time.

The Taoist master's way of conveying the spirit is good.

But it can't, to be precise, it hasn't reached the realm of cultivating the method of expressing the spirit.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a way out. Little Snow Ape became furious and slapped the door beside him.

With a bang, the extremely strong fir door flew directly tens of meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Yang Shihua's pupils shrank suddenly, this little snow ape was too strong, if this slap hit him, he would have to be pierced.

Little Snow Ape looked at Yang Shihua again, his eyes flickering.

Only Yang Daochang, who is highly respected, looked apprehensive.

Suddenly, the little snow ape thought of a way to sit Yang Shihua down and put him cross-legged.

Yang Shihua was confused.

This little snow ape doesn't eat him or beat him, what does it mean to put him like this.

Then, he was startled.

The little snow ape himself sat down cross-legged, and after making a few strange gestures, he began to practice. His appearance was exaggerated. Sometimes his chest was bulging high, and sometimes it was sunken and very scary, but he couldn't breathe out or inhale.Obviously, it is the legendary method of internal breathing practiced through the gas exchange between blood and tissue cells.

After a few minutes like this, Little Snow Ape opened his eyes, pointed at him, and pointed at himself.

Yang Shihua was taken aback for a moment, then realized that this little snow ape was going to teach him how to practice.

He was suffering from being unable to practice, and he didn't bother to think about why there would be such a good thing, so he started to practice.

But the gesture was the same, and he didn't feel the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth at all.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that gestures are only auxiliary, and the method of breathing is the most important. He tentatively asked: "Xianyuan, can you speak?"

The little snow ape rolled his eyes, if he could speak, why would he go to so much effort?

After a while, seeing that he couldn't teach well, the impatient little Snow Ape left directly.

"Xian Yuan, don't go!"

Yang Shihua chased him out, but there was no trace of Little Snow Ape.

Yang Shihua returned to the house feeling disappointed.

The next day, Yang Shihua didn't think about eating or drinking.

It made Maoshan Daoyuan think that the abbot was abbot, and he suffered from stomach problems again.

In the evening, Yang Shihua took a bag of bananas and waited at Taiyuanbao Hall.

Time passed by every minute, and Yang Shihua, who was looking forward to meeting Little Snow Ape again, lived like a year.

At midnight, the little snow ape finally came.

"Fairy Ape"

Yang Shihua immediately stood up to meet him.

Little Snow Ape, who was preoccupied, didn't even look at Yang Shihua, and sat down with a distressed expression.

The pitiful young and highly respected Daoist Yang Shihua sat aside with the depression of being a stupid student.

After a long time, the little snow ape suddenly called out.

Yang Shihua quickly raised his head.

The little snow ape raised two furry hands, and touched himself at a slower speed.

Yang Shihua immediately understood that Snow Ape was teaching him acupuncture points, so he quickly wrote it down.

One time, two times... twenty times, Yang Shihua, who has studied acupuncture points for half his life and is very familiar with them, remembered them.

But soon, another problem came up. No matter how Yang Shihua could not sense the legendary vitality of heaven and earth, he said distressedly: "Immortal ape, the old Taoist is not qualified?"

Little Snow Ape tilted his head, leaned over suddenly, grabbed Yang Shihua's shoulder, and jumped out.

After two contacts, Yang Shihua didn't make any sound knowing that Little Snow Ape had no malice towards him.

The little snow ape jumped a few times, came to the top of the breezy hall, and put Yang Shihua down.

Yang Shihua looked around and said in surprise: "Xianyuan, what are you doing with the old Taoist up to the hall?"

Little Snow Ape made a practice movement.

Yang Shihua practiced for an hour, two hours, and finally, he caught a trace of the vitality of heaven and earth.

He was ecstatic.

"The old gentleman said: The Dao is invisible, and it gives birth to the world. The Dao is ruthless..."

He quickly recited the Taishang Laojun meditation mantra twice to calm down his excited mood.

After that, Yang Shihua's cultivation path went smoothly.

Of course, the more important thing is that the vitality of heaven and earth is not aura, and it doesn't have high requirements on people's roots.

Because the little snow ape did not hide its tracks, its existence was soon known by the entire Maoshan Taoist Temple.

Yang Shihua didn't hide his secrets, and generously passed on the method of breathing and breathing taught by Little Snow Ape to the deacons of guest houses, rooms, treasuries, tents, scriptures, scriptures, halls, numbers, etc. A disciple of the benevolent generation.

Fast forward more than ten days, and the "Huanglu Dharma Assembly for Chinese compatriots who were killed in the Nanjing Massacre in the Anti-Japanese War" hosted by Maoshan Taoist Temple arrived.

(End of this chapter)