Chapter 4 Taoist foundation, the foundation of all laws
Fang Daoming returned to the library and lay on the grass in front of the door, looking up at the sunset and the moon, and the stars were towering.
"Alas!" A long sigh, as if to sigh all the sadness and unwillingness.
"At a young age, you sigh, children can't be taught!" With a scolding, the old man came to his side quietly.
"After sighing, I worked hard and won't waste any time."
Fang Daoming's unconvinced retort.
"I think you have a ghost in your heart. Seeing that the boy made rapid progress, he even began to practice the formula of righteousness, and he is still practicing the trick of bullshit. Is he envious and jealous in his heart?" "Yes!" Fang Daoming suddenly got up and shouted loudly, "I'm envious. I'm jealous. Even if my talent is not as good as Qianyu, it's not very different. I'm still practicing any qi tips. I don't even know how to practice qi to return to void, let alone this disaster and that disaster."
The old man laughed and said, "In a state of mind like you, you will never be immortal, and you will never be immortal."
Fang Daoming was stunned and stunned for a long time before he said, "Why?" "Ask the immortal, what is the most important thing?" "Of course it's talent!" "Talent, hey hey, who told you so, then he can't achieve great things in his life."
"Why?" "Ask the immortals, the most important thing is Taoist foundation and Taoist heart."
"Taoji and Taoism? Please give me some advice."
Fang Daoming finally reacted and humbly asked for advice.
"The so-called Taoist foundation, generally speaking, is the foundation. The more solid the foundation is, the easier it is to learn spells and magical powers, the greater its power will be, and the greater the achievements will be in the future. Do you know, how long did it take for Haoranzi, the founder of Confucianism, to cultivate the qi formula?" "How many years?" Fang Daoming's heart beat faster.
"One hundred years, a whole hundred years later, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and in another 300 years, he survived the four major disasters of the thunderstorms, entered the ranks of earth immortals, and finally became immortals. How many years have you practiced the breath-inducing formula?" Fang Daoming's face turned red, and he squeaked for a long time and said, "Old uncle, how do you explain that heart?" "Taoism is your state of mind and mind. Are you single-minded and nothing else? Is it that any setbacks, misfortunes and disasters can't shake your determination to seek Taoism? Even the more frustrated you are, the more brave you are, and the more frustrated you become stronger you are. In the world, the world is world-free. Anyone who prevents me from seeking to ascend to immortals will meet gods and kill gods and demons will be destroyed by demons.
Fang Daoming was stunned and couldn't say a word. He only listened to his uncle continue to explain: "You are now practicing the process of building the foundation, but also the process of honing your mind and stabilizing your Taoist heart. You only need to stick to these two, and your future achievements will definitely exceed Zhan Qianyu.
Unfortunately, now the Confucian Garden is blindly greedy for more and fast, and thinks that it is caused by its talent. In fact, it is a big mistake. This is also the reason why few people in the Confucian Garden have cultivated the realm of immortality since the founding of Haoranzi Garden, except for the first three generations.
"Ah, how could this happen? Isn't the Taoism and magic power of Confucianism one of the ten immortals? Fang Daoming was surprised.
"One of the best? Who told you that? "On the way up the mountain, the brothers and sisters said."
"Haha, haha, the disciples of Confucian garden are really arrogant and talkless. If you want Haoranzi to know, you must be so angry that you have to fall from the sky.
It's one of the best. It's good not to accompany the last seat.
"Why? Are other sects stronger than us? The old uncle took a look at Fang Daoming and continued to say, "The ten gates of Xiandao are the four most likely to be proved by Taiyizong, Xianjianmen, Bodhi Cave and Taiji Daomen, while other Confucian gardens, Langhuang Academy, Linglong Villa, Sun Moon Palace, Xinghe Hall and Tianjuegu Hanshan Temple are much less likely to obtain the road. For each reason, you can It will be clear later."
"Uncle, how can you know so clearly?" "Can I listen to what people say?" The old man said angrily, and then stroked his sleeves and left, leaving Fang Daoming alone in a daze.
When the old man's figure disappeared, his voice suddenly came from afar, "The bamboo forest and mirror lake behind the Confucian garden, the aura of heaven and earth is the most abundant. If you have a heart, you can go there to practice every day."
The next morning, Fang Dao crossed the Confucian Garden tomorrow morning, came to the back mountain, and found the bamboo forest mirror lake.
The green lake reflects a group of green bamboo forests, which is calm and smooth as a mirror. It is worthy of being known as Mirror Lake.
As soon as Fang Dao took a breath, he knew that the aura of heaven and earth here was much stronger than that of the library, but strangely, it seemed to be inaccessible here. Could it be that the disciples of Confucianism did not know such a good place, or did they have a better place to practice? "Yours is yours, but this is mine."
Fang Daoming muttered and began to concentrate on practicing the "inducing formula".
Unconsciously, it has been a year. During Fang Daoming, he saw Zhan Qianyu again. The rest was just devoted to hard practice in Jinghu. Although his cultivation is still in the stage of condensation, the Taoist heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the more stable it is.
A month ago, a sudden strange event disrupted Fang Daoming's calm latent life. The strange old man in the library actually left without saying goodbye and had no message.
Fang Daoming searched the whole Confucian garden, but there was still no result. Finally, he got the news from Li Zhen. It turned out that this strange uncle was not the first time he disappeared out of thin air. He would return in a few days, but this old man was very old. Even Meng Haoran, the owner of the Confucian garden, could not care about him, and the rest of the others in the Confucian garden would not talk too much. .
Since he has learned from the past, Fang Daoming is just looking for his thoughts. Except for the occasional need to take care of the library, the rest of the time is still used for penance. However, most of the books in the library are the Taoism and magic power of the Confucian garden, but there is a lack of the unique learning of the town: Haoran righteousness.
Since Fang Daoming listened to his uncle's teachings, he has also fainted his mind about those Taoism, skills and magical power. He is thinking about how to build a foundation, how to hone his Taoism, and practice the formula.
In the early morning, Fang Daoming came to Zhulin Mirror Lake to meditate as usual. Unexpectedly, he could not concentrate and concentrate as usual, and always felt like he was being peeped in his mind.
"Strange, is it an illusion?"
Fang Daoming muttered in his heart and looked around. After some observation, he found that the bamboo forest behind him was indeed a little strange.
Fang Daoming was alert, suddenly turned around and rushed into the bamboo forest at full speed.
"Ah!" Fang Daoming screamed and was stunned.
A python four or five times longer than himself is lying in front of him, with copper bells in its eyes and a red sarcoma the size of a fist on the huge snake's head.
Fang Daoming trembled and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, the python actually screamed like a human voice. He quickly retreated and shrank into a ball, with a look of fear and cowardice in his eyes.
"No, don't kill me."
The python actually spoke to people and begged Fang Daoming for mercy.
Fang Daoming, who was still in shock, calmed down a little and secretly said that he saw the ghost in his heart. These ten worlds are really strange. Not only can snakes speak, but they also beg for mercy.
"You, are you a demon?" After asking this question, Fang Dao secretly scolded himself as a fool.
"I, I'm a snake, please don't kill me."
Who knows that Fang Daoming is stupid, but this giant python is even more stupid.
Fang Daoming was a little bold: "Then how can you speak human language?" "You, don't kill me!" The python only asks for mercy.
"If you answer honestly, I won't kill you, otherwise, I will skin you and swallow your courage."
Fang Daoming said viciously.
The python shrank into a ball, pulled the huge snake's head, and whispered, "I was born to speak."
"Born? You are a snake!" After all, Fang Daoming is young and has a childlike heart. He is usually only one person in the Confucian Garden. His only partner Zhan Qianyu is also rare. He is lonely in his heart. Today, he suddenly bumped into a timid snake that can speak. He can't help but be interested and completely ignores whether the other party is a monster or a monster.
"My father is a real dragon in the East China Sea. My mother is a woman on earth and gave birth to me. Because of my mother, I am not a dragon species. I can only be a snake, but I can speak."
"True dragon in the East China Sea!" Fang Dao muttered clearly and secretly. It is recorded in detail that the East China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and the dragon clan is the king of the East China Sea. How could he give birth to a small snake with a human woman and stay here?
"Don't lie, do you think I'm easy to cheat?" Fang Daoming looked serious: "The East China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away, and the dragon clan is the king's clan. It is also a real dragon in the East China Sea. Do you think there is no proof?" "I, I'm not talking nonsense."
The snake face was frightened: "My father, as a real dragon in the East China Sea, fell in love with his mother as a human race and attracted the pursuit of other dragon clans. In order to protect me and my mother, my father was arrested by them. Life and death are unknown. My mother took me thousands of miles away. After fleeing here, I was not healthy and was gone. Now I am the only one left. "
"Really or false, the human tragedy is nothing more than that."
Fang Daoming's heart is like a deer, and it is difficult to make a decision for a while.
"Then why are you hiding here?" "My mother said before she died that the aura of heaven and earth here is the strongest. She wants me to devote myself to practicing here and return to the East China Sea one day to save my father and avenge my mother."
"You are a little snake, and you also want to fight with the East China Sea dragon clan?" "Don't underestimate me. I have real dragon blood in my body, which will come from snakes and dragons."
"Okay, okay, I'll wait to see how you turn into a dragon."
Fang Daoming doesn't have a good airway.
"Go, Shangxian, won't you kill me?" "You, what do you call me?" Fang Daoming pulled out his ears.
"Shangxian."
"Haha, I'm in a good mood today. Let me forgive you once."
Fang Daoming was so happy that he even reached out and patted his huge snake head.
The python did not resist strangely, "Shangxian, you must be the Taoist here. The little snake is dedicated to practicing. Unfortunately, there is no guidance from a master. Can the Shangxian take the little snake as an apprentice and guide the maze?" Apprentice! Fang Daoming's heart jumped. He didn't have a master yet. Instead, he put away his apprentice first, and he was still a snake demon. Absolutely not! "It's time to get an inch!" Fang Daoming shouted.
The python was frightened and whispered, "Since the immortal does not accept me as an apprentice, can you teach some skills and let the little snake revenge? Of course, I will not get the benefits of the immortal for nothing. The little snake inadvertently got a treasure and gave it to the immortal."
"What treasure? I'll read it before I make a decision.
"Then please go to the fairy and follow the little snake."
After saying that, the python swam away from the bamboo forest and went to the depths of the mountain forest.