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Chapter 16 The Origin of Dao

When Wen Yang returned to the farmhouse exhausted, it was already dark. When he entered the yard, he saw his grandfather sitting on the recliner chair in the yard, holding a teapot, drinking tea leisurely, and singing along with the radio next to him, "Fighting Wen Hou in front of Hulao Pass, roaring in front of Dangyang Bridge." Wen Yang felt so angry, thinking that you let me go out for a day of triathlon, this is a matter of life, you are quite beautiful, you went over and turned off the radio. Grandfather sang to the fun, Changbanpo, saving Adou, killing Cao Bing all worried. Suddenly, the sound in his ears disappeared, thinking that there was no signal, so he opened his eyes and was about to change the stage, but he saw his grandson standing there looking at him.

"Haha, I'm back." Grandpa took a sip of tea in the spout of the pot and asked, "My Grandpa, you're so stable as Mount Tai." Wen Yang, who took the conversation, broke out completely. "I'm almost inflamed. I'm tired today. Do you know what I call a triathlon? Damn, I ran over in all directions in the east, south, west, north, and north. I was tired like a stupid dog. When I arrived at the Guyue Peak, there was a grandson asking me for tickets. I've really entered Ganlu Temple. You don't say you're worried, and you're still listening to the opera." Grandpa was holding the teapot and looked at Wen Yang with a smile on his face. "Oh, what's going on in the end? I found it? Is it going well?"

"I found it, but it was quite smooth. The problem is that I was tired. How far I ran, do you know? Damn, do you know, do you know, "Damn, do you know, I call me a triathlon? I even asked me for tickets... My life is important." Wen Yang has completely transformed into Xianglin Sao. [bsp;    " Find a broken stone, who is suing you for your life? At worst, you just wait for 3 days to let the stone come back with spiritual energy. If you have to sit for a few more days to die, it is also important to be counted as life is important?" Grandpa looked at Wen Yang's expression that was about to cry and smiled happily.

"You didn't say..." Wen Yang was stuck. Yes, it seemed that my grandfather had never said what would happen if he couldn't find it. It was all Wen Yang's own inference based on previous experience. If he couldn't find it, it would be broken. In fact, the old man didn't say anything. The main difficulty of sending jade was the scarcity of the jade mother and the different Taoisms used. The risk was the smallest, which probably was related to the gentleness of the jade. "I was depressed, let him cheat... I, I, I..." Wen Yang thought fiercely, what could the problem be like, but the result was that he could only admit his bad luck like the one hundred yuan just now.

In the last step, I thanked the master without any twists and turns. I just kowtowed to the position where the master was. Wen Yang's cheap master Jin Jingye had already gone like a yellow crane. I don't know where he was, so Wen Yang had to kowtow to the incense table to express his gratitude.

After the thank-you teacher, the long apprenticeship ceremony was completely over. I breathed a sigh of relief. Although I was still in the farmhouse, my heart had already floated to Tianjin University in the distance, with the beautiful senior Liu Xin and the sweet female classmate who was as sweet as a sunny princess.

"You have now completely entered the sect. In addition to Taoism, there are some other things to remember." Just as Wen Yang was thinking about it, his grandfather spoke again.

Wen Yang's grandfather's ability was naturally passed down by his grandfather's master. He was not very clear about his grandfather's master's origin. It is said that his grandfather's master learned a lot, but he was not pure and complicated. Take the method of teaching his grandfather for example. It mainly consists of Maoshan Jiulong Book and Maoshan Mind Method, but he also taught the grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's genre of Xuankong Feng Shui and some messy other formations. It is not a system. The master also took him around and did not preach in a fixed place. Logically speaking, with the status of the Maoshan sect and the status of the grandfather's master, he should not be so miserable. My grandfather also asked the master this question, and the answer he got was vague, as if it involved the past of his ancestors. But the identity of Maoshan sect is correct.

The existing Taoist sects are divided into Zhengyi and Quanzhen, and Maoshan belongs to Zhengyi. The difference between the two schools is mainly that Taoism is divided into two major systems: Quanzhen Taoism and Zhengyi Tao. Taoist priests from Quanzhen Sect became monks, lived in jungle life in palaces, did not eat meat, emphasized internal alchemy cultivation, did not advocate talisman cultivation, advocated dual cultivation of nature and life, and practiced nature as the right way; Taoist priests in Zhengyi generally have families and do not avoid meat, and used talismans as the main feature, Maoshan is the most important to enter the world, and Quanzhen talks about being born. But no matter what is paid attention to, how to explain the doctrine and scriptures, it is ultimately based on "Tao" as the

The core is to focus on Tao instead of art. The core of Tao lies in the poorly listened to "Tao follows nature" Tao is the law of development and change of things. It must be "because of the constant of yin and yang, follow the constant of heaven and earth." Grandpa also warned Wen Yang that during school, you must not be arrogant or show off too much. Things have their own origins. There is their own development law. The essence of Taoism is to help people follow the laws of heaven and the development of things, rather than forcibly reverse them. Too many reversals will cause disasters, and even reveal such things in Tianjin will shorten their lives.

Wen Yang was still listening at first, thinking that his grandfather had something important to explain, but after not listening halfway, Wen Yang's head was dizzy. No matter how mature a boy of this age could not listen to these. According to Wen Yang, if you can't show off, you can't show off, and where can you get the popularity if you don't show off? No popularity, ah, my Princess Qing, my senior sister...

In Wen Yang's eyes, he seemed to see a scene where he was wearing a Taoist robe sitting there, and the beauties all had wings and left him.

But my grandfather seemed to be intoxicated and was still saying, "And, although you have good roots and bones, you are not a child after all. Although you have made up for some achievements from multiple sources, and have borrowed the power of the Jade Mother to restrain your yang, I will try to control it in the next few years, otherwise it will be a great harm to you." My grandfather finished the last paragraph in a mysterious way. He picked up the teapot and continued to drink his tea that was not cold or hot.

"Well, yes, no problem, no, what did you say?" Wen Yang, who came back to his senses, was not sure that his bright future was shot to death.

"In the past few years of college, it's best not to have a messy mind, otherwise it will be bad for your health." Grandpa took a sip of tea slowly and repeated it.

In an instant, all the beauties in Wen Yang's mind turned into golden-winged roc and flew away high.

Although he was a little depressed, Jixian's goal this time was basically achieved. After sending the jade, Wen Yang felt that his energy was much more than before. The true energy in his body seemed to flow naturally, impacting the blocked meridians on his body. In this regard, Wen Yang was already happily dancing.

The grandparents and grandchildren agreed to stay here for two days and stabilize their foundation, and then set off for home. After all, Wen Yang's college career was about to begin.

(I'm going to sign a contract today. I'm going to go back and forth, from 20,000 to 50,000. Xiaotian is not a great god, but just a newcomer. He also wants to make a living. There are no comments, no tickets, no clicks, typical 3 no, try to save the manuscript and strive for full attendance. I'm writing this book carefully. Don't control any buddies with tickets. If you don't have tickets, leave a message. This is the motivation for my creation. Thank you)
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