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Chapter 10 Mind

When the deacon saw Wang Cunye going away, he stood quietly in the same place, and said to a blue robe deacon, "Brother, how about this Wang Cunye?"

"The qualifications have not been carefully examined, but this understanding alone is superior." The deacon clearly knew the deacon's meaning and said.

In addition to being responsible for the affairs of the palace, the deacon of Daomiya also has the responsibility of gathering the disciples of the world's best and discerning disciples, so as to ensure that the gate of Daomong will last forever.

After a long absence, the last deacon waved his hand and said, "Two masters and brothers must have a mind. Although there are not many people with good understanding, there are not a lot of them. To improve their Taoism, they must also pay attention to their qualifications and blessings. Keep improving, this matter doesn't need to be mentioned at this time. "

"Yes! Just listen to my brother!"

The deacon was very special, and at the moment, the two also stopped.

Seeing that the matter had been dealt with, the deacon showed no intention of staying here, arched his hand, walked out of the entrance of the side hall, and headed towards the palace.

Saying Wang Cunye, under the guidance of Dao Tong, he arrived at Lianxin Pavilion.

Lianxin Pavilion was originally an exquisite house specially prepared for the guests of Dao Gong. Jingya is very special. There is a bamboo forest nearby, green and green, gusts of wind blowing and making rustling noises.

Wang Cunye chose a window house leaning on a bamboo forest, ate a meal, and waited for someone to go. He felt the yellow gas flowing in the ground, and sighed in his heart, "The fruit is a blessed land."

Just then, Lu Zhao came to Dayanguan with two tolerances.

... This mountain gate is small and gentle. Looking into the mountain gate and looking upwards, there are hundreds of steps on the first level, up to the main hall, and pine trees planted on the left and right.

When he reached the top, Lu Zhao looked at this Taoist temple. In fact, it was the second entrance, the main hall, the left and right side halls, and the back room.

In the Taoist temple, there was silence and no incense. Lu Zhao was about to go in, and suddenly felt a palpitation, his heart beating, and a layer of fine sweat was seeping behind.

"Master, what's wrong?" I saw a tolerance and asked quickly.

"Nothing, the mountain is a bit tired, and the wind is blowing!" Lu Zhao said, but his heart was cold, and he wanted to show his prestige, and immediately went out for a few minutes.

In this way, the two tolerances can't help but look at each other, but this world is full of ghosts and gods, and dare not be disrespectful.

There was no one in the main hall, the wind was blowing, and it looked dark. Lu Zhao turned around at the door and didn't go in. He entered the aisle and thought about it.

This Taoist temple was originally an aphrodisiac temple. Later it was transformed into Xie Cheng's Taoist temple. The incense was very strong. At its heyday, there were 10,000 pilgrims around.

After passing the main hall, I heard someone talking, and footsteps came. At this moment, the door "snapped" and Lu Bo came out. When he saw the person, there was a trace of unhappiness on his face. The inner room is here, so please stay here and talk in the room. "

Lu Zhao twitched his muscles on his face. It was not natural for him to do this, but when he saw Lu Bo's cold attitude, he couldn't help a bit of anger to brush his heart, and said coldly, "No, just talk here."

After a pause, he said, "Wang Cunye is not there. There is something wrong with the drugstore. The bitter lord suspects that the tiger bone he sold is defective. He should go to the door once and confront the bitter lord."

He paused, adjusted his emotions, softened his tone, and smiled again: "This is only a small matter. I didn't bother, but the bitter master didn't let it go. I believe that there is no problem with the tiger bones. I just asked Brother Wang to pass through the field ... ... even if something happens, Xie Laoguan is kind to me, can I not bear it? "

The words were smooth, and my mind was settled. As long as people enter, are they afraid of something else?

The county jail has a means to deal with these so-called "masters"!

Lu Bo despised this person's character, but had not thought about this person's ungratefulness, and frowned and said, "This tiger bone is not a problem, is it more weight?"

"I don't know. This is an errand under the sect, but it's better to ask Brother Wang to come forward, and things will be much easier, and we can also deal with it," Lu Zhao said with a smile.

Lu Bo thought about it and said, "It's a coincidence that Xiao Guanzhu went to the city."

"In the city? In the county?" Lu Zhao asked, "Why didn't you see it on the road?"

Lu Bo said, "Going to Fucheng, not a way, go to Qingyangdao Palace!"

Lu Zhao was startled, his color changed slightly, and his tone seemed a little low: "Why go to Qingyangdao Palace?"

"Laoguanzhu died more than a year ago, Xiaoguanzhu has not formally filed for examination. He went to Fucheng early this morning and said it was done." Lu Bo said with a smile.

The muscles on Lu Zhao's face twitched again, and his heart sank. The ghosts and gods in this world can show signs. Naturally, the Taoist priests are not the same. Not to mention that the powerful priests, even Pudai priests, have a high status.

Formally entering a Taoist priest is equivalent to being a gifted person. You can hang a sword, enter and leave freely, do not worship officials, do not pay taxes, or even commit a crime. You must pass the Taoist palace, first change the status of a priest, and then hand it over to the government. If you give this When Wang Cunye passed the Taoist exam, it was difficult.

Originally calculated, Wang Cunye is a "people" and he is a "tolerance", which represents the political power. No matter what the reason, even if he deliberately framed the wrongs, the untouchables only complained and could not resist. Once they resisted, the nature was different, which was to attack tolerance. It is against the regime.

Such people, no matter how high their martial arts, even if they are wronged, must be wiped out in order to maintain the majesty of the political power-unless you exceed the political power.

But now, if you formally suffer, you have the status of Taoist priest. According to the present world, you are "shi". You cannot deal with this set of pariahs.

Of course, it is not impossible to do it. A low-level Taoist priest is equivalent to a talent, Wei Hou can be twisted to death, and the magistrate can barely do it, but he can't do it himself.

Don't mention yourself, even the county officials should also consider it, and also pay attention to methods, not so simple and rude.

After thinking in his heart, Lu Zhao weighed the pros and cons and said, "Oh, this is really a pity."

Talking and looking down the courtyard, he did not see anyone, and said, "I'll go back first, and then I'll talk about it when Xiaoguanzhu comes back."

Although Lu Bo despised the man, he sent it out before turning around, and he saw the lady: "Oh, madam, why are you out?"

Xie Xiang coughed and said, "It's all right."

After a pause, she frowned: "I don't think this person is good enough!"

At this time, Lu Zhao only came down the mountain gate, and the 100-level steps were only halfway, and he asked with a tolerance: "Sir, let's go on like this?"

Lu Zhao smiled coldly: "Of course not, you just stare in the village below, by the way, to urge the village's rice this year, to see if the boy really went out. If he did go out, keep him back."

"Sir, if you do n't go out and show signs, it is certainly easy to do. If you really go out and become a priest, what should you do?" The tolerance status is low, but people are not stupid. It's so smooth that you have to ask for an idea so that the responsibilities can be shared.

Lu Zhao glanced and said, "If this is the case, come back and sue me, and I will sue the third son."

Having said that, he smiled gloomily: "According to the rules, I can also explain."

Speaking of Qingyang Palace, on the morning of this day, Wang Cunye slowly woke up from the cloud couch, only to feel that the breath in his body was long and spirited, but it was a spirit of raising, and some losses were originally gone.

Wang Cunye got down from Yun couch, stood up, stretched his lumbar bones, only felt clear and clear, and didn't delay. He went straight to the outside. The sky was bright outside, the clouds were rolling, but the red sun was not out, and he rolled on the horizon. There are many changes and they are magnificent.

Wang Cunye found an open space, put on a stance, and waited for the moment when the red sun was about to emerge.

A moment later, a red sun jumped out of the horizon, ten breaths, and a large mouth swallowed.

Breathing purple air is a required morning class every day. There is little aura that you can draw yourself. Naturally, you can't let go of it at all. Jinwu hasn't swallowed Zixia, these have become instincts.

After a while, the boy brought breakfast, and Daozhong's food was light, but he had been eating for more than ten years, and he was used to it. After using it, his own boy came up to clean up.

At this time, approaching Chen, Dao Tong was waiting outside the door and saw him come out and said, "Follow me, the two deacons are waiting for you in the side hall."

Wang Cunye said, "That's right, go!"

A moment when I arrived in the side hall, there were two deacons waiting inside, one was the deacon's old way, the other was the deacon in Tsing Yi, and Wang Cunye went in to salute and said, "Wang Cunye has seen two deacons."

Dao Tong saw the task complete and quietly stepped back.

"Hmm!" Deacon Tsing Yi gave a faint response and stopped talking. He was here mainly for supervision, and the specific assessment was still carried out in the old-fashioned way.

The deacon stepped forward and said, "Three priests of the Taoist Scriptures, first of all Scripture, devote themselves to the Tao, and read the classics well before they can serve."

"The second is internal training. It depends on whether you cultivate. If you achieve the standard, you need to practice without any trace. How can you preside over it and reduce demons?"

"The third is the presidency of the rituals and the evaluation of Taoist etiquette rules. If they can pass, this is over. Yesterday you read the scriptures and evaluated them. I will preside over the assessment of internal practice."

Having said this, he could not help but observe Wang Cunye's reaction silently.

I saw Wang Cunye respectfully listen to his head, and couldn't help but be satisfied, and continued to say: "The Taoist practice is divided into the fifth order of human immortal, ghost immortal, earth fairy, god immortal, and heaven immortal. Needless to say. "

"The immortal is divided into three turns, the first gas condensate, the second Yunyuan open the pulse, and the third condensate build the foundation. Today you can verify your cultivation!" Lao Dao said here, and to the Dao Tong outside Commanded: "Go and get the fairy charm."

Dao Tong responded and turned to the inner room behind the palace to take it away.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lao Dao smiled slightly and said, "Most of the practice outside the gate is mostly unclean, but as long as you pass the level, you can get a Taoist priest, and the Tao has its own Famen."

Wang Cunye inspected the ceremony and said, "Thank you Deacon for your solution."

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