He knows that he must never talk or he will not leave today.
Indeed as expected, the reality of the basketry bucket suddenly lost interest when he saw his appearance, and muttered, "It’s also a dead wood cannot be carved … how can this world of mortals not even have a speaker …"
With that, he shook his head and went to toss those poor Taoist children.
Wang Xuan was relieved and hurried to the backyard.
Guo Shouqing, a rattan tree in the backyard, is sitting in front of a stone table with a tea in his hand and three flying swords around the table. A statue of a city god is buzzing and rotating slowly like an old donkey grinding.
See Wang Xuan come in Guo Shouqing will gulp the tea in the cup, and the three flying swords will also melt the light and shadow into the sleeve of the tunic.
"Congratulations to the Taoist priest for his great progress in fencing."
Wang Xuan smiled and strode into the hospital to sit.
Guo Shouqing ordered the Taoist boy to serve tea and laughed. "Being original is just a beginner, so Wang Daren laughed."
Wang Xuan looked at the statue on the table. "The Taoist priest is too modest. Although Wang doesn’t know swordsmanship, he also knows that it is more difficult to be slow than fast."
Guo Shouqing didn’t refute listening to the reality of the remote basketry yelling and shaking his head. "Being original is not vulgar, but alchemy is extremely deep. Wang Daren will excuse me."
"where to talk"
Wang Xuan gave me a smile at the corner of his mouth. "Very people have their own tiger bone pills and wound medicine refined by their predecessors. Everyone in the army praised Wang for not daring to offend."
Said the complexion became dignified "Taoist invited me to come but crazy tai sui? What is the origin of the Tai Sui God? "
Although the Mo family has information about Jianghu and the court, it is mostly superficial, and Guo Shouqing is both a railway lover and a spy in Jinyange. Some secrets are naturally clearer.
"It’s a long story …"
Guo Shouqing pondered, "Captain Wang, do you remember that I was in Hunyuan, an emperor, when I was in Qucheng?"
Wang Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, "I wish to hear more."
Guo Shouqing took a sip of tea and looked up at the sky.
"Terran has a long history, and many things have been submerged in the dust, even if it is a thousand-year-old family religion, there are only a few records."
"For example, before the Chu Dynasty, there were thousands of years of dark and troubled families conquering each other, and evil and precious troubled times actually formed more than a dozen small countries. If it were not for Liu Changan, the great Chu Dynasty, to reverse the Gankun Terran, it would be even more declining."
"Nowadays, all the manners of Terran originated from the ancient Zhou Dynasty and also from Confucianism, but all the cultivation methods can be traced back to two sources, san huang Fairy Buddha."
"san huang’s Terran ancestors don’t know their names, but the emperor of nursery rhymes, Dihuang, faint, Ren Huang, eternal generations, thousands of dynasties, Dihuang, left the Requiem Sutra, which made my soul depend on Ren Huang, leaving the Fetishism, which created a prosperous time for Terran …"
Listening to these old sayings, Wang Xuan is fascinated. "What about the immortal Buddha?"
Guo Shouqing sighed, "It is unknown that the immortal Buddha may be earlier than san huang or later than san huang, but there are different ways to stay in shape and refine the gods."
"For example, I taught Tai Yi to worship Tai Qing Wei Dao Jun, such as the alchemy of elixir, the refining of jade liquid, and the five thunder and five elements in the golden spell, all of which were later obtained and I don’t know from which immortal Buddha."
"However, the Xuanyuan religion in the southern Jin Dynasty is generally worshiped as Xuantiandao, which is pure and wonderful. You have a clear light, and Yunxia is good at refining the gods."
"The worship of Sumeru Buddhism is the worship of Sumeru Lotus, the Buddha of South Jin Ling, and the worship of King Kong, the Buddha and the Buddha have their own inheritance."
"Some people don’t know the source of the method, such as the yin gate and witchcraft, and the five immortals hall and Taiyin gate, which are ancient but incomplete, let alone know the name of the immortal Buddha …"
"So that’s it."
Wang Xuan mused, "Did the immortal Buddha ever respond?"
Guo Shouqing shook his head slightly. "Never responded, but it was a thought after all."
Wang Xuan was silent but realized something in his heart.
I’m afraid this head is not only a thought, but also a kind of identity. The source is clear, and the dharma pulse will be higher than other dharma pulses. One end represents the ancient inheritance and order.