Chapter 387 The familiar process The spring scenery is getting brighter day by day. The peach branches on the mountain have sprouted bright red buds, and the apricot flowers are in full bloom. Under the spring sunshine, the red walls of the Taoist temple, which had just been washed, looked even brighter, with the shadows of the pine forest reflected on them. In the quiet years, five or six cats were walking in a row under the red walls, and at the end were a colorful civet cat and a white fox. The junior sister sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, then suddenly opened her eyes and shouted to the front: "nonsense!" "?" A row of cats stopped and turned their heads at the same time to look at her. Their eyes flickered and they looked at each other, wondering what this Taoist was doing. Only the fox walking at the end had experience and felt that the scene was very familiar, so it was very alert. "Huh? It's useless?" The junior sister thought for a moment, then closed her eyes and concentrated again: "Nonsense..." Before she could finish her sentence, the fox opened his mouth and spat at her: "call……"

A small cloud of black smoke came towards me in an instant. "Cough cough..." The junior sister couldn't help coughing, and waved her hand to fan away the black smoke in front of her, but she was the one who was interrupted. The cats looked at her one more time, then looked away and walked away. The fox looked at her warily and followed her. "..." The junior sister couldn't help but wonder what went wrong. Before, she asked her junior brother for advice, wanting to learn a spell that could play a trick on children. The senior brother told her that he knew many such spells. The two sides discussed for a long time, and there is a spell called "North Star Four Methods", which can be used to tease children, to show off skills to others, and to fight against enemies. Especially for a Taoist like her who is good at close combat, if she can make the opponent shut up and unable to chant the spell, sometimes she may be able to directly establish the victory. But there are four kinds of Beichen's four methods. Senior brother has three things. Her senior brother told her: To advise someone to frown you need to feel sad in your heart, and to advise someone to cheer you need to feel happy in your heart. You need to feel these two emotions, but her mood swings have always been very small. When encountering happy things, she rarely smiles and raises her brows. When encountering sad things, she often does not show sadness. She is slow to begin with and likes to hold it in, so it is not easy for her to feel. On the contrary, what's in her mind is somewhat special, and her words and thoughts are sometimes different from others. Perhaps she can learn the "nonsense" that her senior brother has not yet learned. He also spoke wildly, chanted poems and sang fu. The junior sister began to practice. By the way, he also asked his seventh senior brother for a trick that could also be used against the enemy, practicing both telekinesis and telekinesis. This practice taught me that— "Ugh……" The little sister looked serious and sighed: "Theatrics are so hard to learn!"

But unexpectedly, there was also a sigh not far away. The junior sister turned her head to look. I saw my senior brother sitting cross-legged on the ground, and opposite him was a wooden statue almost as tall as a person. It was a martial god with a sturdy build, broad shoulders and a strong waist. He was intimidating without even getting angry and gave off a very oppressive vibe. It had already been completely carved and my senior brother was currently refining it. It’s really too slow to refine this bean soldier! Ordinary bean soldiers are only as tall as a palm, but this bean soldier is more than a person tall and its volume has increased many times. Perhaps for this reason, the difficulty of refining it is very high. Lin Jue performed rituals every day, and he could feel every day that his rituals were effective. Just like the bean soldiers he had made before, they became a little smaller with each day of ritual, but the changes were minimal. This bean soldier is too big. Whether it is to make it smaller or to make it bigger, it is too difficult. At the same time, after becoming bigger, in order to support the movement of such a large body and even fight, and to ensure combat effectiveness, the required spiritual energy and magic power also increases hundreds or thousands of times. At present, Lin Jue still finds it difficult to imagine its combat power at that time, but he has already felt the difficulty of making it. Fortunately, his cultivation level has reached a very high level now. If he had just gone up the mountain to practice Taoism, even if this piece of spiritual wood was placed in front of him, even if Long Bo's remaining soul came to him on its own initiative, it would probably take him several years to complete the ritual and refine it. Fortunately, I can see the progress. Seeing the progress gives me peace of mind, and the only thing left for the remaining steady process is time. If you have patience, it's quite enjoyable. Day by day, the wood carving became smaller. It first grew from more than one person tall to one person tall, and when it grew bigger it was more than ten feet tall, and then it grew from one person tall to the same level as Lin Jue's chest and shoulders. At this time when it grew bigger, it was two or three feet tall. It continued to be refined, and when it was refined to the height of Lin Jue's waist, Lin Jue did not dare to enlarge it easily to look at it. If it grew any bigger at this time, it would be about four or five meters long, far exceeding the courtyard wall and the two main halls in the temple. Lin Jue was afraid that even if it was in the inner courtyard, it would scare the pilgrims in the outer courtyard. At this time, the flowers behind the house were already in full bloom. A group of young Taoist priests, who were less than ten years old or in their teens, were walking along the stone steps between the cliffs. The timid ones walked close to the mountain for fear of falling down, while the brave ones leaned to the edge of the stone steps and looked down. Seeing the vertical cliff and the bottomless cliff below, they were surprised and curious. "Who can build a road on such a high mountain?" "There are immortals in our mountain. Our master and the temple master are all immortals. They know magic. They must have cultivated it using magic!" "That's awesome!" "Stop talking and walk faster. It will take a long time." "I'm so tired..." "Why haven't we arrived yet? Did we go the wrong way?" "We are not in the wrong place. My master and I came here during the New Year! This is the only road in this mountain!" "so far……" The mountain wind blew the petals, spinning in the air, and some sand and stones were accidentally kicked off and flew off the cliff.

Birds flew by and wild animals saw them off on the mountains. Occasionally we encounter monsters and talk about them in a low voice. This was the road that Lin Jue and his junior sister walked on in the past. Now it is the disciples of Xianyuan Temple who are walking back. The road has been rebuilt and is easier to walk on. The eldest senior brother did not break the thousand-year tradition of mutual teaching and learning between the two families just because of a mere Yin-Yang method. Instead, he still followed the convention and called the disciples of Xianyuan Temple here to listen to him talk about the Yin-Yang in the mind of this generation of Fuqiu Temple master. Of course, this is another yin and yang avenue. This may be a path to becoming an immortal, but the person walking on this path must also be an immortal. This is the case with the disciples of Xianyuan Temple. The same is true for the disciples of Fuqiu Temple. Therefore, whether they can become immortals or not depends on their natural talents and fate. The eldest brother is still like this. Therefore, even if there is a way to become an immortal, while walking on this road, one must not abandon his original heart and become an ungrateful, heartless and ungrateful person. This is different from the heart of Taoism he has been learning. Such a person is not the immortal in the mind of Fuqiu Temple. Naturally, such a person cannot become an immortal by practicing Taoism in Fuqiu Temple. "Tuk tuk..." Eight young Taoist priests knocked on the door respectfully. With a creak, the mountain gate opened. The person who opened the door was Lin Jue. "Uncle Lin." The oldest of the young Taoist priests bowed to him with great respect. "We are here at Fuqiu Temple to study the sutras and listen to the teachings, following the orders of the temple master and master." "come in." "Yes……" There is a curl of green smoke in the temple, and the aroma is fragrant. Many pilgrims turned their heads and watched Lin Jue leading a group of young Taoist priests towards the inner courtyard, all of them not knowing why. Go through the outer courtyard and go straight into the inner courtyard. In the Banshan Hall, the current abbot of Fuqiu Temple has already put on his Taoist robe and is sitting cross-legged waiting. A group of young Taoist priests followed Lin Jue. Someone turned around to look to both sides and saw a female master practicing sword. Her figure was as graceful as a startled swan and her long sword was slashing like lightning. On the other side, they saw a clouded leopard lying down and a egret standing still. When their feet were hit by the stair door frame, they were already standing at the door of the Moving Mountain Hall. A middle-aged Taoist looked at them quietly. There is an incense burner in front of me, with green smoke curling up. A dozen or so cushions have been placed below. There were two young Taoist priests, a boy and a girl, about seven or eight years old, and another younger Taoist priest. They were originally sitting facing the middle-aged Taoist priest. When they heard the noise outside the door, they turned around at the same time, and three pairs of eyes looked at them. The eight young Taoist priests' eyes focused, and they all remembered what their master and the temple master had told them.

Some people's expressions suddenly became serious, and some people looked at the three people. "Disciple of Xianyuan Temple, greets the Taoist master." "Meet the Taoist Master." "..." "Everyone, take a seat." The eldest senior brother waved his hand, and the sleeves of his Taoist robe fanned the green smoke in front of him, causing it to sway. All the young Taoist priests sat down. The eldest brother pondered for a moment and then spoke. “The cultivation methods in the world are roughly divided into the following categories: heaven and earth, yin and yang, four seasons, and five elements. Since you are here, you must have read the Yin and Yang Classics and know that we Taoists in Yishan mostly practice the Yin and Yang method. "..." Lin Jue should have left after bringing these little Taoist priests here, but for some reason he didn't take a step. At some point, the junior sister also stopped practicing sword and stood by the door of the Moving Mountain Hall, standing together with him, looking at the young Taoist priest who was listening to scriptures and learning Taoism in the green smoke in the hall, and the eldest senior brother who was preaching scriptures. "The first sentence in the Yin-Yang Sutra: The sky has five elements, and the earth bears Yin and Yang. “Why are the five qi at the front in the Yin-Yang Sutra? “Before discussing yin and yang, we must first discuss the five elements. “There are five elements in the sky, from which all things come into being. "There is an ancient book that says..." The two Taoists outside the door looked at each other in silence for a long time, then retracted their gaze and looked inside. The green smoke was hazy and it was easy to dazzle the eyes. The Taoist robes were similar, and they were all backs. If one was not careful, this hall seemed to have become the hall of Xianyuan Temple. Inside sat a group of young Taoist priests who were listening to scriptures and learning Taoism. At the back, there was a man and a woman, whose backs were very similar to theirs. (End of this chapter)