When Chu Chen studied the annotations of the "Lingbao Saves People Sutra" before, he wore the enlightenment Xiaguang with him.
At that time, he didn't notice anything unusual, and he was focused on studying the annotations of the Taoist Sutra, so he ignored it.
Unexpectedly, the enlightenment glow in the Heart Temple was indeed extraordinary.
Speaking of which, after adding scriptures to the glow, it becomes more sacred and mysterious.
Chu Chen couldn't help but feel curious and wished he could study it on the spot.
Of course, he was just thinking about it.
It's not suitable to explore in public. You have to find a quiet place where no one is.
After Mr. Ming Jing took the exam, he gave some encouragement and encouragement, and then hosted a banquet in honor of a group of county and Taoist priests.
It wasn't until the evening that the Southwest Eight Prefecture Mountain Leaders Conference came to an end.
What flattered Chu Chen was that during the banquet, Mr. Mingjing, the Celestial Master, specially sent his spiritual message to encourage him.
Mr. Ming Jing’s rhetoric is similar to that of his two predecessors, layman Qingzhu and Taoist Chonglou.
Let him not worry about the assessment results. It is a bonus. There is no need to pay too much attention. After returning, he can run the Wanquan Taoist Temple well and educate others, and so on.
Chu Chen kept saying yes, but he had other thoughts in his heart.
Thinking about it, he has hope of winning a second-class lottery.
In this way, Wanquan Taoist Academy will receive an additional five hundred thousand jade coins, and he himself will also receive ten more immortal tributes.
Of course, Chu Chen was just talking in his heart and couldn't explain anything to Mr. Ming Jing.
After the banquet, Mr. Mingjing, Taoist Chonglou and other state Taoist priests had to take care of many things, and their schedule was quite tight. After the incident, they left Yunzhou City on the same day.
Master Qingzhu is the mountain chief of the Yunzhou Taoist Academy. He will take the lead in arranging all the teachers and property of the Taoist Academy in each county in Yunzhou, which is quite busy.
So, Chu Chen went to the residence of layman Qingzhu again, and the little Taoist boy Zizhu found a clean room for him to practice.
...
"Senior brother, you really don't blame me?"
The kid still felt a little guilty, so he tiptoed to Chu Chen holding the incense burner.
"Do not blame you."
Chu Chen's words were concise and to the point.
The little kid breathed a sigh of relief, with a flattering smile on his face:
"Senior brother, the C-level lottery is also a lottery. It is ten immortal tributes, which is equivalent to two years of Zhenqing's work, senior brother. It is not a small amount. Can I share a few spiritual incense sticks?"
The kid said this without any hope, just a casual request.
However, to its surprise, Chu Chen agreed.
"There is no problem in rewarding you with spiritual incense, but you have to do a favor for senior brother."
"Senior Brother, what are you doing? I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire without any hesitation." The little ghost boy was happy in his heart and promised with chest beats.
Chu Chen smiled and said:
"It's easy. Listen to me recite scriptures and preach."
"Ah~"
The kid's face dropped. He hated it when others preached to him. For no other reason than he couldn't learn it and his head was buzzing.
However, for the sake of spiritual fragrance, it finally nodded in agreement, moved a small futon, sat down under Chu Chen's table seriously, and listened to the teachings sincerely.
Chu Chen nodded slightly, quite satisfied. The little devil did things differently for Lingxiang.
At that moment, he adjusted his breath and calmed his mind, entering a mysterious realm.
Think of yourself as Yuanshi Tianzun, sitting on a five-color lion floating in the air, shrouded in sunlight and shining with golden light.
Immediately, Maharaja Taokang, the god of the Dantian, transformed into the Yuanshi Tianzun and recited the scriptures in his heart.
The little kid sitting cross-legged on the futon looks serious, but in fact he is just lazy for the sake of spiritual fragrance.
There is nothing nice about the scriptures, but if you make it sound like you can understand it, you are overestimating it.
It is usually used as a lullaby to listen to senior brothers and masters chanting sutras.
The little ghost secretly complained that his senior brother was bored, and while he was thinking about how to paddle, the disembodied sound of chanting scriptures came to his ears.
"In the past, in the first blue sky, the blue sky sang, and the big floating Li soil. I was saved by the Yuan Dynasty, and it was of immeasurable quality..."
The kid's eyes widened.
There was no other reason for this, it was the moment when the chanting of "The Sutra of Saving People" was heard, the whole body of my senior brother was shrouded in rays of rays, and the entire practice room was steaming with rays of rays of rays.
Chu Chen in the glow looked like a god or a saint, solemn and majestic.
The fragrance is lingering and lingers in the room.
"Senior brother, this is..."
The kid's face was full of shock, but he lacked vocabulary and didn't know how to describe his feelings.
I just feel novel and shocking.
The most important thing is that it, which has always disliked being unable to comprehend Taoist scriptures and Taoist teachings, will be attracted by the ethereal sound of chanting sutras.
Hearing the sound of chanting sutras makes his soul happy.
Perhaps he had tasted the sweetness. The little kid who originally planned to fish for spiritual fragrance unexpectedly sat upright and listened to the scriptures devoutly. He was so mesmerized that he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
time flies.
Unknowingly, I recited the sutra and preached the Dharma once.
Just now, when Chu Chen was thinking about the "Yuanshi Tianzun", he could faintly feel the radiance of the heart temple, which made him curious. He immediately opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the little ghost in front of him.
At this moment, the little ghost boy was lying on his side on the futon, sleeping soundly and sweetly.
Chu Chen: "..."
"Sure enough, I think highly of myself, and I also think highly of the little devil."
Chu Chen secretly scolded himself for taking it for granted. What was the difference between preaching to a little kid who had practiced the Eight Classics for so many years and not really learned any magical powers, and playing the piano to a cow.
Shaking his head, Chu Chen was about to wake up the little kid, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he squatted in the air with a look of surprise on his face.
"The flow of the aura of the little devil's sleeping elixir... seems to be slightly different."
He was confused in his heart, but he did not disturb the little devil's practice of sleeping elixir, but let it run smoothly for a week.
Shortly after.
The little devil woke up leisurely, and when he saw his senior brother looking at him, he was quite disappointed and said:
"Brother, why don't you chant sutras?"
Chu Chen saw the expectant look on the kid's face, which was a surprise. Since when did the kid also like to listen to people preaching and preaching?
"Little devil, how did you feel when you listened to me chanting sutras and teaching the Dharma?"
"Senior brother, why did your chanting suddenly become so magical? It's amazing."
When the little ghost boy saw his senior brother asking about this, he was even more excited than Chu Chen. He recounted what he had seen, heard, and felt after listening to the sutra just like a treasure trove.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know. Just now, when you were chanting sutras, there was a brilliant glow, and the whole room was filled with fragrance. After listening to your sutras, my soul was so happy..."
"I don't understand the scriptures and the Dharma, but after listening to my senior brother's lectures on the Dharma, I felt happy, pure and cheerful, and I practiced the Sleeping Pill Technique without knowing it."
"Senior brother, my sleeping elixir seems to be a little different..."
...
Chu Chen was greatly surprised when he heard the little ghost talk about his experience of listening to scriptures.
Even the little devil who has always been stupid and unable to understand the method has benefited a lot, so that’s okay.
The glow in the heart temple is indeed closely related to preaching and preaching.
The Dharma altar has many wonderful functions such as setting up altars to perform Dharma, holding rituals, and preaching scriptures.
According to Chu Chen's knowledge, Taoist masters can give people enlightenment and understand great mysteries by giving sermons at the top Dharma altar.
But now, the enlightenment glow in the Heart Temple has the same purpose but the same purpose.
"This is the supreme method of preaching!"
Chu Chen's heart couldn't help but beat fast.
...
a long distance away.
Mr. Ming Jing hurriedly returned to the frontier camp from Yunzhou City. He had just met with the military generals when a golden-armored god general came to report in a hurry.
"Reporting to the Heavenly Master, something serious has happened."
Mr. Mirror looked calm:
"Why are you panicking?"
The golden-armored god general turned pale and said tremblingly:
"Celestial Master, today when we were ordered to store the secret scriptures of Taoism, the Immortal Court's masters detected that one of the Taoism scriptures was spiritually damaged and was almost destroyed. The general was frightened and did not dare to hide it."
Mr. Mirror was greatly surprised.
There are not many monks with great supernatural powers who can write annotations on the Taoist scriptures and leave behind the true meaning. Every Taoist scripture is a precious treasure. If one is damaged, it will be a great loss to the fairy court.
"Send it up."
Immediately, two more golden-armored gods carried the treasure box and presented the spiritually dim Taoist scriptures.
"Xian Ting Gao Gong said that this Dao Sutra overdrafts spirituality... Fortunately, it was discovered early..."
Mr. Mingjing calmly took the Taoist scriptures, looked at them, and then flipped through the list in the treasure box.
"Annotation of the Miao Sutra of Taishang Cave Xuan Lingbao Immeasurable Man", written by Shang Yangzi, the 137th enlightened person, the head of the Taoist Academy of Wanquan County, Chu Chen, the deputy director of the Department of Ghosts and Gods of Wanquan County ...
Mr. Ming Jing was quite surprised and had a strange look on his face.
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