Inside and Outside World

Chapter 685: : The Taoist descends the mountain

Daoist Ling Yun sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff of the mountain. He usually practiced meditation on the "Zuowangshi" where he breathed out spiritual energy. Looking at the smoldering red in the distance, he sighed: "The land of the Central Plains is going to be full of disasters again." .”

This is a very thin old man with a white beard hanging down and two eyebrows fluttering. Although he looks very old, he feels energetic.

He is the master of Qingyun Temple.

Qingyun Temple is actually just a small Taoist temple in the Guanzhong Mountains. It is located in the middle of the mountain and occupies a large area, but they are all dilapidated wooden buildings. Broken lattices and old windows, dilapidated walls, and weeds spreading in the courtyard, only the statue of the Sanqing gods inside and the vegetable field behind are a little more decent.

After all, there are only two people in the audience, and one is old and the other is weak.

The fingers of his left hand curled up and counted, his face changed again and again, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Xiao Jiuer, pack your luggage and prepare to go down the mountain."

The one called Xiao Jiuer by the old Taoist is a 13 or 4-year-old Zhengtai, with a cute round face, and a patched Taoist robe that seems to have been washed countless times, and the gray color can no longer be seen. Hearing Master's words, he asked strangely: "Master, didn't we have a good life in Qingyun Temple? We have rice and vegetables grown by ourselves, a small river for water, some food and drink, and spiritual practice. Why did we go down the mountain?" what."

Ling Yun jumped off the Zuowangshi, walked to Xiaojiu's side and raised his hand, stroking the disciple's head lovingly: "We Taoists, we go down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and return to the mountains and forests to cultivate in the prosperous times."

He looked at the mottled wooden statue of Sanqing in Guanyu Nei because of his age, and said solemnly: "Cultivating behind closed doors in a prosperous age is a respect for Taoism, so as not to let the chaos of the world disturb one's Taoist heart, and to go down the mountain to save the world in troubled times." It is the responsibility of the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation. In troubled times, when the country is about to perish, there must be evildoers. Without the suppression of the country's fate, how many disasters will be caused by demons, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts wreaking havoc on the world?"

Xiao Jiu said in embarrassment: "But I heard that senior brother, second senior brother... and seventh brother, some of them died at the hands of corrupt officials after they went down the mountain, and some died at the hands of evil spirits. The two of us, if anything happens to you, master..."

The wrinkles on Daoist Ling Yun's face seemed to be getting deeper. With tears in his eyes, he looked towards a small hillside behind the Taoist temple, where there were small earthen graves.

After a long time, the sadness in his eyes was swept away, and he became sharp again. He grabbed a mahogany sword with his right hand, and while dancing the sharp sword, he recited in his mouth:

"Who holds the Fist of Wrath? To protect the country and punish the evil, Taoism will naturally eliminate demons, and the war will never cease without disaster. Why should we Taoists be afraid of death!"

"Little Jiuer, you have to remember that even if we cultivators die in a catastrophe, even if the Taoism is cut off, as long as we can reduce the number of catastrophes between heaven and earth, so that the blood of China will not be cut off, so that the people of Li can live longer. , is meaningful. Cultivating the Tao is not just about swallowing spiritual energy in the mountains, nor is it about staying behind closed doors to avoid disasters, or even following the sky."

"Not Shuntian?" Xiao Jiu'er was a little surprised.

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the world fell into ruins. In the second year of Shunzhi, the Qing court ordered Pingnan General Dorobe Lek Dehun to command an army to attack Huguang. Every time he went to a city, raped and plundered, the sea of ​​blood was billowed. Fuqiu Mountain, the holy place of Taoism Daoist Li Chunyang, the head of the sect, brought his disciples down the mountain to save the world, and three thousand Taoist priests fought against the Qing Dynasty."

Daoist Ling Yun's eyes were slightly red: "When they arrived in the Cangshui area of ​​Yiyang, they encountered the Qing army's invasion and washing, and the Taoist priests drew their swords one after another. Destroyed 14 Qing warships, wounded 21, and wiped out thousands of enemies."

"However, what Taoism is best at is catching ghosts and demons rather than killing people. How can the mahogany sword compare with the Eight Banners cavalry of the Qing Dynasty? How can the palm thunder fight against the red-clothed cannon and rapid-fire firecrackers. In the end, almost all three thousand Taoist priests were wiped out."

"After that battle in the Holy Land of Fuqiu Mountain, Taoism was extinguished. The Qing government later destroyed Taoist temples across the country and killed Taoist priests, so that Taoism withered and has not recovered its vitality. At that time, the Qing Dynasty was the number of days, knowing that it could not be done. In short, I also understand that the cruelty of the Qing Dynasty will definitely pay a heavy price in the future, and the Daoist Holy Land still did that, Xiao Jiuer, do you know the reason?"

"Master, what is it?"

Ling Yun pointed to his chest and the brown ground under his feet.

"The most important thing in cultivating the Tao is to have no shame in your heart and roots."

"Our heart is Huaxia, and our roots are Yanhuang."

"Although there are only 2 people left in Qingyun Temple, the catastrophe is approaching, and they must go down the mountain to help the people. This time, the Qing court's dragon veins will be cut off. The barbarian regime will disappear, but it will lose the suppression of demons in the Central Plains. This disaster is a drought. It's not just because of the disorder of the energy of the earth's veins, when I look at the evil clouds in the sky, there are evil spirits and burning flames, covering the sky and covering the earth."

"If my calculations are correct, it should be the ancient giant monster awakening... No, it should be said to be a corpse, the ancient zombie monster: the birth of Hanba, which can cause such a severe drought."

Hearing Master's words, Xiao Jiu'er took a deep breath. His biggest hobby after practicing in the Taoist temple was reading books, and he knew exactly what kind of monster Hanba was.

"Master, if it's Hanba, even you old man can't be the opponent, right?"

"Such ominous creatures are usually suppressed by the country's luck, and they will come out to do evil in troubled times. But it is impossible to wake up immediately but gradually wake up with the turmoil of the earth. Once it is successfully born, the consequences will be unimaginable. What we have to do is to stop it If this happened, otherwise Guanzhong Dadi would have lost countless lives!"

Daoist Ling Yun saw the little disciple's expression of fear, and sighed in his heart. He has practiced Taoism for 67 years, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is now 88 years old, and has taken in a total of 9 disciples. He is very old, and the disciple left behind is the inheritance of Taoism. Even if he dies, he doesn't want any accidents with his disciples, but Xiao Jiuer is a genius in cultivating Taoism. The slightest possibility.

This catastrophe must be stopped, no matter what the cost! Even if... the orthodoxy is cut off.

The old Taoist said: "The patriarch of Qingyun Temple, whose Taoist name is Qingyunzi, used to assassinate Kublai Khan in order to prevent the Yuan and Song Dynasties from going against the sky, but was killed by Ba Siba, the fifth generation patriarch of the La Sakya sect. Qingyun Temple Daoism is mostly in the lineage of talisman water to drive away ghosts and catch demons, but in fact he is not good at fighting. When he left the temple and went down the mountain, he left a poem to warn future generations, hoping that every disciple of Qingyun temple in future generations can do this."

"Half a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, a piece of magic talisman orders ghosts and gods, steps on the yin and yang gossip steps, holds a wooden sword to slay demon souls, and casts heroic spirits in yellow sermon clothes.

"Xiao Jiuer, let's go down the mountain!"

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