Chapter 42: In the spring of that year, in the old library, a real person attained enlightenment! There is nothing new in the world.
The son of light who traveled from Taoshan to Chang'an earned a great reputation along the way.
The Taoist idiot in red clothes and red shoes headed towards Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
Chen Xuan's reputation in the Taiping Road became bigger and bigger in the world.
First, Master Yan Se from the South Gate of Haotian Dao spread the word, and then the Xiling Temple made Chen Xuan famous with ulterior motives.
On top of the seven subjects of the college entrance examination, another legend in the old library.
Chen Xuan's name moves the world, Taipingdao Chen Xuan's name moves the world.
All it takes is a veritable debate, and Chen Xuan of Taipingdao can realize his current reputation.
Many practitioners who felt that they were not inferior to Chen Xuan also came to Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, hoping to step on Chen Xuan and reach another peak in life.
But Chen Xuan was still staying in the old library, and within ten months, Chen Xuan read nearly three thousand volumes.
In this huge old library, except for Qing He who came to deliver meals, Chen Xuan would pause for a while.
Chen Xuan, whose Yuan Shen appeared and his consciousness retreated, was reading books almost all the time.
In the academy, the bronze bell is melodious and profound.
The instructors in the old library stepped forward one after another and carried out the student who was competing with Chen Xuan on a stretcher.
Since Chen Xuan stayed in the old library for ten months, the number of students carried out of the old library was almost five times that of usual years.
Especially the student named Ning Que, who had to make himself unconscious every time.
In addition, Ning Que didn't live in the accommodation, and lived in Chang'an City, which greatly increased the difficulty of teaching in the academy.
Chen Xuan, who has not left the old library for ten months, is still as clean as when he first entered the old library.
It’s just that the beard on my chin has grown quite a bit, but it doesn’t hinder reading! On the side of the bookshelf at the end of the third floor of the old library, Chen Xuan closed the book and said sadly: "After looking at the three thousand cultivation methods in the old library, I have come close."
"The short way is to know the root of its operation, but when you often say the Qingjing Sutra, you can tell the root of it."
"I have practiced three thousand volumes in the old library, but I still can't escape a god!"
"There is a god in the Xiling Kingdom called 'Haotian', but is there no god in the Tang Kingdom?"
"Haotian is in the sky, so who is on the ground?"
On the third floor of the old building of the academy, there are three thousand volumes of various schools of spiritual practice in the world.
But most of these three thousand volumes are telling people to improve their cultivation in order to improve their cultivation.
Just like seeking the Tao, I do not seek the Tao for supernatural powers, but supernatural powers come to see me.
If you seek supernatural powers for the sake of supernatural powers, and seek killing for the sake of killing, you are giving up the basics and chasing the last.
"Ugh!"
"Sigh, I have lost morality and morality here, and restrain the world with gods."
"Today, I see my true self, and I am the real person."
What he seeks is the Tao, and what he cultivates is the direct inheritance of the eight authentic Taoist scenes. In terms of realm, he is probably in the state of refining the gods and returning to the void.
The innate Qi intersects with the true nature, gathers to form, disperses to form Qi, travels thousands of miles and breaks flowers, and returns to itself with flowers.
The Yangshen who has been refined out of the womb is my primordial spirit, which can enter the blue sky at the top, and enter the nether world at the bottom, and it is the foundation of protecting the body according to the heaven and earth.
"Boom, rumble!"
Only a few thunderclaps were heard, and all the academy students inside and outside the old library shivered.
There is thunder on a sunny day, who dare to ask? There was one or two thunderclaps at first, and then it came rolling in, like the tide of a great river, coming in turbulently.
But the sky is still clear and cloudless, which is really puzzling.
Chen Xuan closed the 'Yellow Turban Collection', put it back to its original position, and walked downstairs towards the old book.
By the window on the third floor of the old library.
A fat man with a naive appearance heard the thunder in his ears and asked, "Third Senior Sister, this thunder sounds strange."
"I heard that that day, when Taipingdao Chen Xuan and master Yan Se drank together and discussed the Tao, there was also such a thunderbolt."
"Pippi guesses that this thunder was probably caused by Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao."
The sound of thunder came rolling in, and it came and went quickly, but Chen Xuan of Taipingdao still left Chen Pippi quite a shock.
Yu Lian raised her head, glanced at Chen Xuan, then set her gaze on Chen Pippi, she smiled and said, "Pippi, don't you think, don't you guess too much?"
"Go and copy the book 'On Haoran's Sword Qi' thirty times, remember to use small regular script with hairpin flowers."
Chen Pipi looked bitter and quickly begged for mercy: "Third Senior Sister, that book 'On Haoran Sword Qi' has a full 17 words."
"You have to use small regular script to copy, and Pippi's hands have to be useless for copying. Who will cook for the teacher then?"
Yu Lian looked sideways at Chen Pippi and said calmly: "Then add another twenty times. What do you think, Pippi?"
Chen Pippi crossed his arms and saluted: "Third Senior Sister, Pippi is wrong, go copy it now!"
The little fat man walked towards the other table dejectedly, preparing to copy the book 'On Haoran's Sword Qi' with a very long number of words.
These seniors always like to write some commentaries on exercises, and they are smelly and long.
Yu Lian stood up and stopped Chen Xuan who was about to go downstairs, and asked: "Ten months ago, I was a little behind in discussing etiquette with fellow Taoist Chen."
"I have a question today, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist Chen to clarify it!"
The students who were reading for a while also put down the books in their hands and watched from afar.
It is really enviable that this very good-looking and beloved teacher actually asked Chen Xuan to explain his doubts.
Chen Xuan stopped walking downstairs and asked: "I don't know what to teach, so what doubts do you have? I, a student who has just entered the academy, need to answer your questions."
In 23 years, there is probably only one doubt of Cicada, or it should not be called doubt, but obsession.
The doubts of the last head of the Demon Sect, now a teacher in the academy, the obsession of Yu Lian, a disciple passed on by the master himself.
Yu Liang waved his sleeves lightly, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered, blocking the spread of the conversation between the two. How to solve her doubts should not be known to others.
Yu Lian said calmly: "In the past, the Great Priest of Light from Xiling Temple preached in the wasteland."
"He founded the Ming sect in the wilderness, and was later slandered by the Xiling Temple as the Demon sect."
"The barbarians say that the Demon Sect is the Ming Sect, and Xiling say that the Ming Sect is the Demon Sect?"
"May I ask whether it was Mozong's fault, Xiling's fault, or both?"
Chen Xuan heard this and said, "Mr. Third, where is the right or wrong?"
Yu Lian said: "Friend Daoist Chen, how come there is no right or wrong?"
Chen Xuan said again: "Mr. [-], there is nothing right or wrong?"
Yu Lian said in a deep voice: "Chen Daoyou, should there be right or wrong?"
Chen Xuan smiled faintly and said: "Third Sir, right and wrong come from cognition, so life is insignificant. If we judge it in terms of right and wrong, it can only cause troubles along the way."
"A person who seeks the Way may go astray and fail to achieve the right path, but he still firmly believes in it. Dare I ask Mr. Third, is this person wrong?"
"There is nothing wrong with this person."
"There may be mistakes in the eyes of others, but my heart and actions are like a clear mirror, so there is no right or wrong."
Chen Xuan walked slowly and walked downstairs.
The light in Yu Lian's eyes flashed, and he said, "There is no right or wrong? How could there be no right or wrong?"
My family has arranged a blind date. I will post the first update today and the third update tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)