Daogu Xianfeng

Qingcheng Mountain is divided into two parts, the front and back mountains. The front mountain is lined with Taoist temples, and the sky is surrounded by greenery. The peaks, valleys, and palaces are all hidden in the lush and green forests. There are Buddhist temples competing with Taoist temples for territory.The area of ​​the back mountain is much larger than that of the front mountain, with beautiful water, secluded forests and majestic mountains. Many places are difficult to climb, so there are few people.

Fog filled the entire Qingcheng Mountain.Located in the middle of Shu, Mount Qingcheng is green all year round. Three people walk on the rugged mountain road.

Song Yuzhi looked at the scenery in the mountains with great interest. There are many mountains in Lingnan, but you will always get tired of seeing too much. The scenery of Qingcheng Mountain is similar to Lingnan, but she just thinks it is very fresh.Song Shidao on the side looked at his sister dotingly, and suddenly remembered something, turned around, but saw Luo Feng's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was stepping on clouds, his feet were hanging in the air, and he followed steadily step by step.

Luo Feng was recalling those legs that were broken in Huashan back then, and the majority of disciples practiced Qinggong with tears of blood on their faces.Every time a disciple asks himself or Uncle Shangguan for golden sore medicine, he is always glad that he did not break his leg.If the master is also on the side, you will see the expression on the face of the master who can't bear to look directly, and then you will hear a mutter, "Did you attend the class? This lightness kung fu is not so useful!" When Luo Feng wanted to ask When it comes to how to use it, I always say "Go and understand it yourself!" with a constipated expression on his face.

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The mountain wind stirred the surrounding mist and brought a burst of ice cold. Luo Feng carefully understood the Taoist rhyme between the mountains and rivers.Pure is pure, Yang is strong, and Liangyi respects the Tao and endures.He seemed to feel another kind of ambiguity, which his master suggested to him a long time ago but could not experience repeatedly. It was different from the great terror between life and death, but flowing water carried mountains, and the movement and stillness in the circle were suitable.The movement of mountains and rivers shows the power of heaven and earth.I couldn't help thinking of the "Qingjing Sutra" that I had to recite every morning class.

"The way of husband and wife: there is clearness and turbidity, there is movement and stillness; the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still; men are pure and women are turbid, men are moving and women are still. All things come into being by descending from the root to the end."

"I have always been on the edge of the sword, and I have never really understood this passage. The one who descends from the origin to the end, and produces all things. The descending becomes life, and the flow becomes success. The origin is the beginning, and the end is the end. Therefore, everything is the end of man." , Man is the foundation of all things; man is the end of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are the foundation of man. Madam cannot have no origin, nor can she have no end. The essence is the body, and the last is the function. The two are inseparable. The sky and the earth are space As the foundation, humans and animals are all things; humans and animals are based on the highest goodness, and they are born with all kinds of bodies.”

"Heaven and earth return together, the great way is pure yang. When the root flows to the end, the root is not far away, and the body is not seen. The source of turbidity is the source of the clear, and the base of stillness is the mover. So, is this pure?"

Just as I was about to think about it, I felt a gaze fall on my body, and I sighed in my heart that the timing was not right.Open your eyes and look at the past, your eyes are calm.Comprehension is not in vain, and finally one can truly be at peace without pretending.

The feeling just now was not revealed at all. From Song Shidao’s point of view, Taoist Luo closed his eyes and walked across the wind in a very good way. He didn’t disturb his realization that he would be struck by lightning when he realized Taoism, and he warmly greeted Luo Feng to watch Look at that.Luo Feng was also very peaceful and didn't get angry after being disturbed. He didn't care about other things for the time being, just looked at the quiet landscape, quietly thinking about the various theories he had seen and heard before, and coped with the scene in front of him.

After walking for a morning, I took a rest in a valley.After crossing a mountain pass, there is a canyon inside. On one side of the canyon is a narrow plank road. When two people walk, they will rub against each other. It is paved with wooden boards and tied with iron cables. .

The wooden plank trembled when stepped on, as if it would fall down the next moment.The three of them were not afraid of the danger on it, and all went on the plank road.Song Yuzhi still wanted to lead the way, but was stopped by Song Shidao, so he had to walk in the middle.

The three of them walked easily on the plank road, and Song Yuzhi in front of them stopped talking. They all looked at the intoxicating beauty and were amazed in their hearts.

There are few people in the back mountain, but there are not only three of them here at this moment.Walking through the plank road and turning up the mountain road, there is a person in the deep forest beside him who is picking medicine.The Song brothers and sisters didn't pay attention to this person, but Luo Feng was stunned.

The herb picker was thin and thin, holding a small medicine hoe in his hand, squatting there carefully digging a herb, pushing away the soil at the root with his hands from time to time to prevent the root hair from being dug up by the medicine hoe. It was only after tea time that the medicine plant was dug out, but it turned out to be a Chuanqiong.

The herb picker looked at the complete Chuanqiong in his hand, and showed a faint smile. Suddenly, a little boy came out with a basket in his hand, and said to the man with a smile, "Master, I also saw a tree over there. What about such herbs!" "Really? Take me there!" Putting the herbs in his hands away properly, the herbal picker hurriedly pulled the little boy to the direction the little boy pointed.

Luo Feng stood on the hillside, staring blankly at the movements of the herb collectors, and didn't speak a word until the herb collectors left.

Song Yuzhi wanted to ask when Luo Feng stopped, but Song Shidao stopped him as soon as he opened his mouth and signaled with his eyes.It was only then that Song Yuzhi noticed Luo Feng's expression. He was obviously lost in memory. He didn't know if it was because he knew that person, or because he was just similar to the old man. After all, he didn't make a sound.

Unconsciously stroking the white hair on the whisk with his hand, stroked it fiercely a few times, and flung the whisk on his arm, as if trying to shake off something, while striding forward.

Walking all the way, Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to say more.Suddenly, Luo Fenghu's footsteps in front of him stopped, and the two of them almost collided with each other, they hurriedly stopped, and looked at Luo Feng with concern.

Luo Feng smirked, he couldn't tell the past life from the present life for a while, and thought of escaping.Ah!Where did Luo Feng go when he knew he was going to die and dared to face life head on?Isn't it just meeting an acquaintance!This is not Jian San, what are you afraid of!

After figuring it out, I was instantly refreshed, and suddenly realized that my state was not right recently. I encountered mental barriers several times in succession. Although they were broken quickly, it was just that the mental barriers were not very strong. Not sure why this is happening.

Looking at the Song family brothers and sisters who were nervous around them, their hearts warmed up, and they said with relief: "You two are worried, and the poor are fine!" Seeing that Luo Feng's expression did not seem to be fake, the two felt relieved and didn't say much, just I secretly write it down in my heart and don't mention it.

On the road again, the mood is very different.I came to Qingcheng Mountain this time, originally just to have fun and relax.Before leaving, I took a hexagram, good luck, everything goes well, a rare good hexagram.At first, I thought there would be some clues, but I didn't know that it was such an encounter.

In fact, Luo Feng has not practiced the martial arts of Chunyang Palace, or Taoism well, not to mention the "Longevity Jue" which can be handled for a long time, and suddenly he is not in a hurry at all.If you have it, you have it, if you don’t, you don’t have it. Although the three-point sky is destined to rely on hard work, if you don’t have enough ability, what’s the use of getting it?Didn't Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor also practice the "Longevity Jue" to the extreme, so that he can penetrate the opportunity of ascension?I don't dare to expect myself to be as wise as Xuanyuan Huangdi, at least I have to reach the level that I can achieve before talking about other things!

When Luo Feng went out, he filled the cloth bag with all kinds of daily necessities. When taking out large items such as tents at night, the brothers and sisters of the Song family would all kneel down.What is a fairy?This is a fairy!Live! !

Fortunately, the two siblings are not bad at accepting new things, so they stayed for three days as usual.In fact, the hearts of the two of them have always been inner cows. In front of the gods, Yali Mountain is big.Even though he put on a calm look, Luo Feng immediately noticed the difference in the period - he was still a friend before, but now he is almost a confession and another stick of incense.

In desperation, I had no choice but to go back home, and I really couldn't continue playing.Luo Feng secretly regretted that such a rare trip was wasted, and he might as well go alone in a few days, so it is still a lonely life! Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his expression is still paralyzed...

Once again, I greeted the people of Qingyang Temple, put Zigui in the temple, and went to Qingcheng Mountain alone.

Walking against the wind with the footwork of the free and unfettered walk all the way, feeling the surge of the air current, and being able to fly through the air with nothing under your feet, such an unscientific thing is so real, it is even more illusory than light work.At this moment, Luo Feng is overlooking the crowd below at a height of ten feet, which is the limit height he can ascend to so far.

At this moment, the sky is blue and the sun is bright, Luo Feng is wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and flying through the air, traveling with the wind at an extremely fast speed.Someone below inadvertently raised his head to see it, and only saw a sliver of shadow, which was nothing more than vertigo.

Walking in the wind, I can clearly feel the wind lingering around me, and then take me forward, almost intoxicated for a while.But the facts tell him, don't be so sweet, no matter how hard you save your energy, you still have to use your strength, and you can't hold on to sitting down and meditating to rest.

After everything calmed down, there was another commotion not far away.Luo Feng looked there, and saw that familiar figure again, it was the herb picker in Qingcheng Mountain, feeling the pulse of an old man who fainted by the roadside.

The last time I only saw the back, but this time it was facing each other head-on, Luo Feng finally confirmed it.Still just watching from a distance, after the old man woke up and was repeatedly told by the herb pickers, the crowd dispersed, and they walked up and stopped in front of the person who was packing the medicine bag.

"Mr. Sun..." After hesitating for a long time, he finally called out in a low voice.The medicine king of Zebei common people, no matter when and where, what he always thinks in his heart is to cure diseases and save lives.

When visiting Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, as a member of Chunyang Palace, he was personally taught by the King of Medicine.

Sun Simiao had been packing the medicine bags, and he didn't care when he sensed someone approaching, until he heard someone calling him, and it turned out to be a boy.Even though his body was similar to that of an adult, Sun Simiao could tell that the person in front of him was only sixteen years old, and Luo Feng was actually fifteen years old at the moment.

Looking kindly at the young man with watery eyes in front of him, he said, "Little Daoist, what's the matter? Are you seeking medical treatment? You don't look like someone who needs medical treatment, but relatives and friends are not feeling well? What are the symptoms?"

This sentence again, when I first came to Wanhua to meet Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun had the same expression and tone...

His eyes with crow's feet were full of vicissitudes of wisdom and the compassion of a doctor. Sun Simiao looked at the young man who was clearly lost in thought, and waited quietly.