The Jialan Temple in front is quiet and deep, seemingly deserted, with no chanting of Buddhist scriptures and no beating of wooden fish.
The man in green robe led Shen Lian straight into the temple gate and to the main hall.
There are eighteen statues on both sides of the hall, namely Meiyin, Sanskrit Yin, Tiangu, Tanmiao, Tanmei, Momiao, Leiyin, Shiziyin, Miaotan, Sanskrit Xiang, Renyin, Buddha Nu, Song De, Guang. Eyes, wonderful eyes, clear hearing, clear seeing, all-pervading vision, etc. are the eighteen blues.
The original meaning of Jialan is 'purity'. If the three poisons are permanently eliminated, the six roots are always purified, the body and mind are clear, and the inside and outside are pure, this is called practicing Jialan.
Although this was taught to the Buddha, it is also passed down to the Tao.
In the main hall, there is another person, holding a wooden fish, silver gray, the fish's mouth and fish scales, and even the lines are lifelike and natural.
This man looked like he was thirty or twenty years old. He had a white face and no beard. What was touching was that he had a pair of eyebrows that were lying like silkworms. He was ready to fly and looked extraordinary.
Of course, these are not the most eye-catching things about him. Anyone who looks at him will notice his head, which has not a single hair on it.
Even the common green skin on the top of a monk's head is not visible. It is smooth and white, and it seems that the hair has never grown.
Shen Lian noticed him and thought that he didn't look like a monk since his head was so smooth and clean with no ring scars.
At the same time, he also knew in his heart that this was the Ling Chongxiao that Qingpao people knew. He was truly a special person.
When the man in green robe saw this man for the first time, he was stunned at first, and then he laughed and said: "Ling Chongxiao, Ling Chongxiao, why have you become a bald donkey?"
Ling Chongxiao didn't care at all and said: "I have become bald and stronger."
The man in green robe threw Shen Lian and flew out steadily, landing under the statue of Jialan at the edge near the corner of the hall.
Shen Lian leaned his back against the statue, and even though he couldn't move, he could still have an unobstructed view of the main hall.
The man in green robe retracted his laughter and sneered: "It's just that I have opened up the mysterious entrance. I have reached the Taoist realm of 'subduing the white tiger'. What's the point of being proud of?"
Hair is the tip of Qi and blood. In Taoism, after the white tiger is descended, the hair can be shed and the pores can be closed to delay aging to the maximum extent and prolong life. Even if you live for 140 or 50 years, you will still look like a young adult, which is not surprising. .
When men reach this state, they are called subduing the white tiger, while when women reach this state, they are also called slaying the red dragon.
At this state, although one does not have infinite magical powers, he has been completely transformed and has initially laid the foundation of the Tao, so it is also called foundation building.
Don't look at building a foundation. No matter what kind of skill it is, if hundreds of schools of thought want to reach this point, even one among millions may not be able to reach this point, unless those who are destined to be immortal are another matter.
The sect of Ling Chongxiao and Qingpao Ren is still a martial arts sect after all. Although he comes from Taoism, he is not an immortal sect. He can reach this state, just like a child of a village chief's family, reaching the level of a municipal committee, using carp to cross the dragon gate, Not an exaggeration.
"How can I be so proud? You have forgotten that when Master gave me 'Tai Wei', he once said that 'Tai Wei' should be carried with me to warn myself, and it was carved in the shape of a fish, but because 'the fish has not tasted day and night' With eyes closed, practitioners also want to forget to sleep day and night and achieve enlightenment."
When Shen Lian heard this, he secretly realized that it was wonderful. Fishes are always awake day and night. Now they are carved in the shape of fish and knocked on them. The purpose is to warn practitioners not to be lethargic and lazy, but to practice the wonderful method diligently day and night, and not to slack off until they succeed. .
As the saying goes, "The human heart is only dangerous, but the Taoist heart is weak." Only by being vigilant at all times can we avoid falling into a situation that will never be recovered.
"I didn't listen to the old ghost when he was alive, let alone when he was killed by me." The green-robed man sneered. He deceived his master and killed his ancestors. In his opinion, it was normal, and he didn't feel any guilt at all.
"You think you have gained the true meaning of Taoism, and you can do things according to your heart, and be free, but you don't know that the so-called 'free and easy' is not what you can do, but what you don't want to do." Ling Chongxiao said to the man in green robe, and Don't worry, just give gentle advice.
"To this day, you still think that you are superior to me, and you always treat me with respect."
Ling Chongxiao frowned and sighed, and said slowly: "Master's ashes are here. After you die, I will not crush your ashes. I will let you accompany his old man and let you go to the underworld to admit your mistake. "
In his mouth, the man in green robe was already certain to die.
The man in green robe said solemnly: "What a good Ling Chongxiao, if I die in your hands, do you dare to pass on my skills to him?"
He actually openly admitted that Ling Chongxiao was superior to him, and also intentionally entrusted Shen Lian to him.
"Taking good talents and teaching them is the greatest happiness in the world." Ling Chongxiao lowered his green eyebrows, looking pure and indifferent.
"If I, Shen Lian, lose, if you achieve success in the future, maybe you can win against Ling Chongxiao for me? If you agree, just blink three times." The man in green robe said again.
Shen Lian didn't even blink once.
Ling Chongxiao glanced at Shen Lian and said calmly: "It seems that even this little friend can't stand you."
"You underestimated him. It's true that this kid doesn't like me, but his original intention is to defeat you with my own hands." The man in green robe said loudly, like thunder.
Shen Lian thought in his heart: This man is extremely evil, but he is actually a good man.
What Ling Chongxiao said was true, this was exactly what he thought, but this did not mean that Shen Lian would be kind to the man in green robe.
It's just that he is Shen Lian, not the continuation of anyone else.
On the contrary, the man in green robe could see what he was thinking, which showed that although this person was evil, he was really open-minded.
While he was thinking about this, there was already a roar like thunder in the hall.
The rain outside became even heavier, coming all over the sky.
The sound of falling rain seemed to be trying to cover up this fratricide.
The two of them came from the same school and learned similar things.
Ling Chongxiao seems to have a calm temperament, but in fact, his moves are like thunder, with surging force. Wherever he goes, there are faint traces of cracks on the stone slabs of the main hall, which shows the ferocity of his strength and the ruthlessness of his moves. .
The key lies in the fact that Ling Chongxiao's every move is skillful and clumsy, extremely powerful, and comes out coherently without any attenuation.
A set of palm techniques is like waves crashing against the embankment, each wave is better than the last.
This is how after 'Subduing the White Tiger', his energy and blood were locked, his physical strength was unfathomable, and he had the momentum of Ling Chongxiao.
But the man in green robe was different. He was originally from a fierce group, but after going to the bitter cold land of the desert, he actually realized some mysterious principles of heaven and earth.
No martial arts in the world is as powerful as the natural disasters in the desert.
Once a sandstorm hits, no matter how many cattle, sheep, horses, or even thousands of soldiers, they are unable to resist.
Only by transforming into the wind and being like light and dust can we avoid being harmed by it.
The sleeves of the man in blue robe fluttered, and he was as cold as the wind. No matter how fiercely the power of Ling Ling soared into the sky, he was gone as soon as he touched it.
Like a blue butterfly, flying in the wind.
But even though the two of them are strong and soft, they still adhere to the true meaning of Taoism. Their attacks are willful and natural, and they break away from rigid martial arts routines.
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