Time flies, and the next morning,

Just after dawn, Su Bei walked out of the guest room.

At this time, the people in the entire Taoist temple have already woken up from their sleep.

The other people in the Taoist temple led by the old Taoist priest were sitting cross-legged in the main hall, starting to prepare for the morning class this morning.

Generally speaking,

In Taoist temples, after morning classes, they will start cooking.

It’s just that on weekdays, Su Bei and Little Monkey didn’t strictly follow this schedule.

Mainly because the climate in the desert is completely different from other places,

At noon, the temperature in the entire desert became unbearably high, and it was not suitable to go out to do things at this time.

So compared with the general Taoist temples, the Longevity Temple will be relatively busy in the morning and evening. On the contrary, at noon, when the weather is getting hot, they will choose to chant sutras and meditate.

“Uncle, please sit down…”

After the young Taoist priest in the main hall saw Su Bei coming out, he quickly took a futon from the side and put it in front of him.

Su Bei nodded, bowed back, then walked to the futon and sat down.

“Little fellow daoist, I wonder which Taoist scripture you usually choose when you do morning classes?”

The old Taoist Qingyuan turned around at this moment, and asked with some doubts.

After all, the rules and habits of each Taoist temple are different.

Since Su Bei is a guest from afar, it is natural to ask for his opinion.

“Master Uncle Qingyuan is too polite. Poor Dao is just like a younger brother.When teaching, I would recite the Tao Te Ching. ”

Su Bei didn’t think much about it, and replied casually,

The old Taoist Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with some doubts. He had no idea what the “Tao Te Ching” he was talking about?

“Poverty is being rude. I forgot that this scripture is only available in the concept of longevity…”

Su Bei’s face was slightly apologetic.

“Otherwise, let’s go get a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and I will teach you this scripture…”

“What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!”

After Su Bei finished speaking, the Taoist priests next to him were still a little unresponsive.

On the contrary, the old Taoist Qingyuan hurriedly greeted his disciples and asked them to go to the backyard to take out the pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

In any case, Su Bei is also a real person who has attained the Tao. He has obviously broken away from the category of ordinary people.

There is no doubt that the scriptures that can make Taoism come true are recited every day. There is no doubt that it must have its uniqueness.

Maybe it’s still his untold secret…

“Road to Road, very Avenue?

The name can be named, is it very famous?

The nameless beginning of heaven and earth, the nameless mother of all things?

Therefore, always have no desire to observe its wonder?

Do you often have desires to observe their behavior?

These two come from the same place but have different names. The same name is Xuan, and Xuan is also Xuan, the gate of all wonders? ”

Then Su Bei took a brush and quickly wrote out all the scriptures in his mind, word for word, directly on the table brought out by several Taoist priests.

The old Taoist Qingyuan next to him recited silently word by word, but the more he looked at him, the more surprised he felt.

Because this scripture is so special, he has never heard of it before, and just seeing it, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The mind is peaceful, and it seems that he can easily perceive the way of heaven and earth.

Moreover, between the lines, every stroke and every painting seemed to hide some mystery. Just looking at these words could make his whole mind go into silence.

no doubt,

This scripture is indeed outstanding, and every stroke is mixed with a kind of aura and spirituality.

If you recite it for a long time, it may keep your mind clear and your mind in a peaceful state.

Dao often does nothing but does everything.

If Hou Wang can guard it, all things will be self-transformed.

To change and want to make, I will suppress it with nameless simplicity.

Township with nameless simplicity, the husband will not want it.

If you don’t want to be quiet, the world will be self-righteous…

stroke by stroke,

Su Bei recited all the thirty-seven chapters of the Dao Jing in the “Tao Te Ching” on this rice paper.

densely packed,

Every word is like a star in the night sky, shining with a spiritual breath

Regarding the follow-up of the “Tao Te Ching”, Su Bei did not continue to write,

As far as this half volume of Taoism scriptures is concerned, if Qingyuan Laodao and the others can master all of them, they also have a power that cannot be underestimated.

“Tao Te Ching, what a Tao Te Ching…”

The old Taoist Qingyuan stared closely at the scripture written by Su Beimo just now,

I couldn’t help shouting “Hello!”

This scripture is completely different from ordinary scriptures. After reading it familiarly, he seems to have directly memorized the scriptures every word in his mind.

And every word seems to have magical power, and it constantly exudes an inexplicable and inexplicable breath.

“Thank you so much, fellow daoist. I’m afraid this scripture is not something extraordinary, is it?”

For some reason, this idea gradually sprouted in Qing Yuan’s mind.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this Tao Te Ching can be regarded as a gift from the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing…”

Su Bei nodded, and said somewhat ambiguously,

As for the specific situation, he will naturally not believe it.

In the eyes of the old Taoist Qingyuan, there was an expression of awe and respect for an instant.

Given by the Daoist Sanqing, just this one sentence can show the preciousness of this scripture.

Some trembling hands, Qingyuan Laodao took this scripture in his hand,

Then he knelt down in the Sanqing Hall and saluted with the Sanqing in the hall.

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining the gratitude of Qingyuan, Jing’an, Jingxin, Tongxuan… and gaining karma points x 5…”

Except for that little one, everyone else in the Taoist temple contributed 1 point of karma to him.

In addition to the 5 points when he sent back the wooden hairpin yesterday, he has already obtained 10 karma points in this Green Bamboo Temple.

“Tongxuan, remember not to delay on the road. In addition, after you lead the little fellow Taoist to Yangjia Village, you must send him back to the Alxa Temple of Longevity…”

About eight o’clock in the morning,

The old Taoist Qingyuan called Tong Xuan to the living room, gave him some money, and told him to take Su Bei to Yangjia Village, and then send him back to the Longevity Temple in the Alxa Desert.

“Yes, Master, I will definitely send Uncle Su Bei back safely…”

Tong Xuan nodded heavily, and then walked out of the room.

“Master Uncle Qingyuan, I’m taking my leave…”

Su Bei, who was waiting in the courtyard, bowed to the old Taoist Qingyuan who came out with Tongxuan,

Then he turned around and walked out of the gate.

And the old Taoist Qingyuan looked at his back, with a complicated look in his eyes.

“Little fellow daoist, if we say goodbye today, I’m afraid we will never see each other again…”

Immediately afterwards,

A voice filled with a bit of desolation continued in the courtyard surrounded by bamboo forests,

It reverberated for a long time without dissipating…



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