MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 615 Wushang Taoist Dharma Door【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】

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   Chapter 615 Wu Shang Dao Dharma Door 【Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass】

   When Chu Chen comprehended the annotations of the "Lingbao Saving People Sutra" before, he wore Xiaguang of enlightenment on his body.

   At that time, he didn't notice anything unusual, and he was thinking about reading and comprehending the annotations of the Taoist scriptures, so he ignored it.

   Never expected that the enlightenment glow in the Temple of the Heart was indeed extraordinary.

  Speaking of which, after there are more scriptures in the glow, it becomes more sacred and mysterious.

  Chu Chen couldn't help but feel curious, and could not wait to do some research on the spot.

   Of course, he just thought about it.

  It is not suitable to explore in a large crowd, you have to find a quiet and uninhabited place.

  Mr. Mingjing gave a lot of encouragement and encouragement after taking the exam, and then hosted a banquet to entertain the chiefs of the prefectures and Taoist temples.

  It was not until the evening that the Mountain Leader Conference of the Eight States in the Southwest came to an end.

  What made Chu Chen flattered was that, during the staggered banquet, Mr. Tianshi Mingjing specially gave him a sound transmission of his spiritual sense, which was a good encouragement.

  Mr. Mingjing's speech is similar to that of the two predecessors, Layman Qingzhu and Daoist Chonglou.

   makes him not need to care about the results of the assessment, it is a lucky draw, and he doesn't need to pay too much attention. After returning, he will manage Wanquan Taoist well, and educate the party, and so on.

  Chu Chen repeatedly said yes, but he had another thought in his heart.

   Come to think of it, he has hope of winning the second prize.

   In this way, Wanquan Taoist Academy can get 500,000 more jade money, and he can also get ten extra tributes.

   Of course, Chu Chen was just discussing it in his heart, and it was not easy to explain anything to Mr. Mingjing.

  After the banquet was over, Mr. Mingjing, Daoist Chonglou and other state leaders were dealing with all kinds of problems, and the schedule was quite tight. After the incident, they left Yunzhou City on the same day.

   Layman Qingzhu is the head of the Yunzhou Taoist Academy, and he has to take the lead in arranging all the teachers and goods of the Yunzhou County Taoist Academy, which is quite busy.

  So, Chu Chen went to the residence of the Qingzhu layman again, and the little Taoist Zizhu found a clean room for him to practice.

   "Senior brother, you really don't blame me?"

   The little ghost boy was still a little guilty, and came to Chu Chen with his incense burner in his hands.

"Do not blame you."

  Chu Chen's words are concise and concise.

   Little Guizi breathed a sigh of relief, with a pleasing smile on his face:

   "Senior brother, the third-grade lottery head is also a lottery head, and it is full of ten tributes, which is equivalent to two years for the senior brother to be really clean. It's not a small sum. Can I share a few spirits?"

   When the little boy said this, he didn't report any hope, he just asked casually.

   However, to its surprise, Chu Chen agreed.

   "There's nothing wrong with rewarding you with a fragrance, but you have to do Senior Brother a favor."

   "Senior brother, why are you busy? Go up the mountain and go down to the sea of ​​​​fire, and you will do whatever you want." Little Guizi rejoiced in his heart and patted his chest to assure.

  Chu Chen smiled and said:

   "It's easy, just listen to me recite the scriptures, preach the scriptures."

   "Ah~"

  Little Guizai's face collapsed. He hated others preaching the Fa to him the most. There was no other reason. He couldn't learn it when he taught it, and his head was buzzing.

   However, for Lingxiang's sake, it finally nodded and agreed, moved a small futon, and sat solemnly under Chu Chen's seat, listening to the Dharma sincerely.

  Chu Chen nodded slightly, quite satisfied. For the sake of Lingxiang, the little ghost did things differently.

   At this moment, he calmed his mind and entered himself into a mysterious realm.

  Cunsi himself is the Yuanshi Tianzun, sitting on top of the five-colored lion, the sun is shrouded, and the golden light is brilliant.

   Immediately, Maharaja, the **** Taokang in the lower dantian, transformed into the Yuanshi Tianzun, reciting the scriptures in his heart.

   The little ghost sitting cross-legged on the futon looked serious, but in fact he was lazy for the sake of spiritual fragrance.

There is something good about    scriptures, but if you make them understandable, you think too highly of them.

  It listens to the chanting of sutras by senior brothers and masters on weekdays, and it has always been used as a sleep aid.

   Little Guizi secretly scolded his brother that he was bored, and was thinking about how to paddle when he heard the ethereal sound of chanting scriptures.

   "In the past in the beginning of the blue sky, the blue sky sang in the sky, and the earth was floating. He was saved by the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

  The little devil widened his eyes.

  There is no other reason, that is, the moment the chanting of the "Salvation Sutra" sounded, the whole body of my senior brother was enveloped by the glow of the glow, and the whole room of the practice was transpiring.

  Chu Chen in the glow of the sun is like a god, like a holy, majestic and majestic.

  The incense sticks are endless, and it is incessant in the room.

   "Brother, this is."

   Little Guizi's face was full of shock, but he lacked vocabulary and didn't know how to describe his feelings.

   just felt novel and shocking.

   The most important thing is that I always dislike it, which cannot comprehend the Taoist scriptures and the Taoist Dharma, so I am attracted by the ethereal sound of chanting the scriptures.

   Hearing the sound of chanting sutras, it was very pleasant.

  Xu has tasted the sweetness, and the little boy who was planning to fish for the fragrance of the soul unexpectedly sat upright, listened to the scriptures reverently, and was so fascinated that he couldn't help immersing himself in it.

time flies.

   Unconsciously, recite the scriptures and teach the Dharma again.

  Just now, when Chu Chen was thinking about "Yuanshi Tianzun", he faintly felt the radiance of the radiance of the heart temple, which made him curious, and immediately opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the little ghost in front of him.

   At this moment, the little boy was lying on his side on the futon, sleeping soundly, and the one who slept was a sweet.

  Chu Chen: "."

   "Sure enough, I looked up to myself, and I looked up to the kid."

  Chu Chen secretly scolded himself for taking it for granted. What is the difference between teaching the scriptures and sayings to the little ghost who has not been able to learn a magic trick for so many years, and playing the piano to a cow.

   shook his head, Chu Chen was about to wake up the little ghost boy, but just reached out, his hand squatted in the air, and his face showed a look of surprise.

   "The aura of the little devil's sleeping pill seems to be slightly different."

   had doubts in his heart, but he didn't disturb Little Guizai's practice of sleeping pills, but let it run well for a week.

Shortly after.

   The little ghost boy woke up, and when he saw his senior brother looking at him, he was quite disappointed and said:

   "Brother, why don't you recite the scriptures?"

  Chu Chen saw Little Guizi looking forward to it. It was a surprise. When did Little Guizi love listening to people preaching and teaching the Fa.

   "Little devil, how did you feel when you just listened to me chanting and teaching the Dharma?"

   "Senior brother, how did your chanting suddenly become so miraculous, it's amazing."

   The little ghost boy was even more excited than Chu Chen when he saw his brother asking about this.

   "Senior brother, you probably don't know, but just now when you were chanting the sutras, the sun was shining brightly, and the whole house was fragrant. After listening to your sutras, my soul was happy."

   "I don't understand the scriptures and the Dharma door, but after listening to my brother's lectures on the Fa and the Dao, I feel happy, clean and bright, and I practiced the Sleeping Dan Gong before I knew it."

   "Senior brother, my sleeping pill seems to be a little different"

   Listening to the little ghost boy recounting the experience of listening to the scriptures, Chu Chen was greatly surprised.

   Even the little devil who has always been stupid and could not understand the Dharma has benefited a lot, so that's okay.

  The rays of sunshine in the Heart Temple are indeed closely related to preaching.

  The altar has many wonderful functions such as setting up rituals, performing rituals, and preaching scriptures.

  According to Chu Chen’s knowledge, Daomen preaching masters preach the scriptures at the top altar, which can make people enlightened and understand the great mystery.

   And right now, the enlightenment glow in the heart temple has the same effect.

   "This is the unparalleled way of Taoism!"

  Chu Chen's heart couldn't help beating.

a long distance away.

  Mr. Mingjing hurriedly returned from Yunzhou City to the frontline commander in the frontier. He had just met the generals of the army, and a golden armored general came to report in a hurry.

   "Report to the Celestial Master, the big thing is bad."

  Mr. Der Spiegel's face was calm:

   "What's the panic?"

  Golden Armor God General's face was pale and tremblingly said:

   "Reporting to Heavenly Master, when we were ordered to store the secret scriptures of the Taoist scriptures today, Xianting Gaogong checked that there was a Taoist scripture that was severely damaged in spirituality and was almost destroyed.

   Mr. Spiegel was surprised.

  Can call the Taoist scriptures, and there are not many great supernatural power monks who have left the true meaning inheritance. Every Taoist scripture is a precious treasure. If one is damaged, it is a great loss to Xianting.

   "Bring it up."

   Immediately, two more golden-armored gods will bring the treasure box and present the spiritually dim scriptures.

   "Xian Ting Gao Gong said that this scripture has overdrawn spirituality. Fortunately, it was discovered early"

  Mr. Mingjing calmly took a photo of the Taoist scriptures, looked at it, and flipped through the directory in the treasure box.

"Annotation to the High-Grade Wonderful Classics of Unmeasured People in the Mysterious Spirit Treasures of Taishang Cave", written by Shang Yangzi, the one hundred and thirty-seventh person who understands the scriptures, the head of the Taoist Academy in Wanquan County, and the deputy governor of Wanquan County's Department of Ghosts and Gods Guan Chuchen .

  Mr. Der Spiegel was quite surprised, with a strange look on his face.

   (end of this chapter)

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