After eating and drinking enough, Yuyang felt sleepy again after not sleeping just now, so he sat down and took a nap.
Chen Xuan asked him to go back to his room to sleep, while he brought a pot of water to the bluestone table and continued to study the "Eight Divine Curses".
The eight great mantras are the Mantra for Purifying the Heart, the Mantra for Purifying the Mouth, the Mantra for Purifying the Body, the Mantra of An Earth, the Mantra of Golden Light, the Mantra of Purifying Heaven and Earth, the Mantra of Blessing Incense and the Mantra of Xuanyun.
Also known as the Eight Great Divine Spells of Taoism, it is a compulsory study for entry into Taoism and a necessary procedure for practicing spells and spells.
Since it followed him through time, or it was sent to him by these two bamboo slips, then maybe this magical spell is really miraculous.
"Ahem~" He coughed lightly, unfolded the bamboo slips and began to recite the mind-purifying mantra:
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes;
Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, protect life and body;
Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful;
The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss. "
This mantra is the first of the eight divine mantras. It should be recited before casting spells and doing exercises at the pulpit.
It can make the ordinary mind enter the silence, return to the Taoist mind, enter the tranquility, and have the effect of protecting the soul and soul.
When he was working in the past, he often wore earphones to listen to the "Morning and Evening Work Sutra" written by Taoist Meng, and now he subconsciously imitated it.
Although it is far behind Daochang Meng, at least the atmosphere is here, right?
After reciting it once, he didn't feel any sudden enlightenment or wisdom. He didn't care and continued to recite the other seven mantras.
After reading them one by one, he felt much more relaxed. He picked up the "Huang Ting Sutra" and started reading it again.
The last mantra of the Eight Gods is called: Xuan Yun Mantra, also known as the Xuan Yun Mantra for opening sutras. It is often used as a mantra to be recited when opening Taoist scriptures. It is timely to read the scriptures now.
I just read it silently before, but I fell into a trance without realizing it. I didn't wake up until I finished reading the Sutra of Inner and Outer Scenery.
As I recited the sutras, I felt that my body was very comfortable as the sound of the sutras was being recited, and my whole body was immersed in the sutras.
Suddenly, the breeze rustled the jujube trees, which harmonized with the sound of the Taoist chanting sutras under the trees, making it appear interesting and long-lasting.
I read it over and over again, and every time I read it, I feel I have different gains, but it is not necessarily magical.
Just when he was fascinated by reading, Yuyang woke up again. This time he heard the sound of him reading scriptures outside, but he was no longer panicked.
After walking out the door, he rubbed his eyes, yawned and asked, "Senior brother, what time is it?"
Chen Xuan looked up at the sky. It was almost three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, he was so obsessed that he forgot to have lunch.
"It's already time to apply."
At this time, his memory has almost recovered, and he understands some basic common sense.
This world also uses earthly branches to keep time, and a day is divided into twelve hours. This is Shen Shi.
He put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said, "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."
"Okay." Yuyang rubbed his belly and replied, "I'll go to the backyard to pick some vegetables."
"Let's go together." Chen Xuan and Yu Yang came to the east side of the main house and followed the small door on the back wall to exit the Taoist temple.
I saw an open space behind the Taoist temple, where some seasonal vegetables were planted. Although there were not many of each type, there were quite a few varieties.
There are more than ten kinds of sunflower, leeks, celery, radish, shepherd's purse, beans, winter melon, etc., as well as onion, ginger and other seasonings.
Further back is a cliff leading to the top of the mountain, with cliffs on both sides. There is a circle of trees on the edge of the cliff to block the surrounding mountain wind.
In the distance are large and small mountain peaks. At first glance, it is green and there is no human habitation at all.
There is a hut not far from the back door, and you can tell what it is for by smelling it.
Yuyang did not pick vegetables directly, but first went to a tomb to pay homage. The soil was very new, and there was a simple tombstone standing in front of the tomb, with the words "Tomb of Yuhua Mentor Li Santong" written on it.
Chen Xuan came over and bowed together, listening to Yuyang and Li Santong chatting about last night's events.
Then I picked some celery, beans, dug a radish, and pulled some onions and ginger. When I got to the kitchen, I cooked a pot of porridge, cut a piece of bacon, and fried a plate of vegetables.
Seeing him pouring so much oil into the pot, Yuyang couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
But when it was time to eat, the chopsticks flew up again, and my face was covered with oil.
After eating and drinking, the two senior brothers sat at the bluestone table drinking tea, reading and chatting.
The master picked the tea from the mountains and roasted it himself. When you drink it, it has a faint fragrance that makes your mouth water.
"Senior brother, what's in your hand?" Yuyang took a sip of tea and asked looking at the bamboo slips in his hand.
Chen Xuan gave him the bamboo slips of "The Eight Divine Curses" and casually said: "Master passed this to me. This is the first time I have read it."
He had no intention of hiding the bamboo slips. The two of them ate and slept together in the same courtyard, so they couldn't hide it at all.
Besides, if Yuyang can really learn something through these two scrolls of bamboo slips, can he, as a senior fellow apprentice, follow suit?
If you can't achieve anything by practicing, hiding it is just a waste of effort.
There is spiritual practice in this world, and there are even demons and ghosts.
Their master makes a living by catching monsters and driving them away, praying for blessings and warding off disasters.
It's just that although my predecessor once performed rituals for people with my master, they were all rituals to pray for people's blessings and eliminate disasters, and I never really saw what monsters and ghosts looked like.
Yuyang took the bamboo slip and read it loudly. There were many words he didn't know, but Chen Xuan taught him one by one.
But he only teaches how to read the words, and only tells the general meaning of each word. It does not teach him how to understand the mantra, but allows him to recite it when he is interested, so as to prevent him from being affected by himself.
The two of them each held a scroll of bamboo slips and chatted wordlessly. Seeing the sun setting in the west, Yuyang said: "Brother, it's almost time for us to go to bed after practicing."
"So early?" Chen Xuan looked at the sky. It was summer and the sun had not yet set.
"It will get dark soon. Isn't that what we usually do?"
Upon hearing his words, Chen Xuan also realized that this world is not like his previous life. There is no electricity, oil and wax are expensive, and there is nothing to do if you don't sleep when it gets dark.
"Okay, you go get the sword."
"good!"
Master Li Santong is known as the Three Path Man. In addition to his true name, he is also known for his mastery of swords, spells and magic.
The two methods of talisman and method mean that he is proficient in drawing talismans, using talismans and opening altars, and this sword means that he is proficient in a sword technique called "Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng".
As soon as he strikes, he is like a breeze blowing through the willows, with murderous intent hidden in his coolness. He has relied on this swordsmanship to fend off countless young people besides monsters.
They say they are holding swords, but they are actually two wooden swords hanging in their house. The real iron swords are expensive, and only the master has one in his hand.
Yuyang handed the long wooden sword to Chen Xuan, took the short one himself and started dancing.
But seeing that at such a young age, he danced with a wooden sword, sometimes like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and sometimes like the autumn wind blowing away fallen leaves. It looked very impressive, and it was in line with the true meaning of "qingfeng".
"Brother, why don't you practice?" After he finished practicing, he saw Chen Xuan just standing aside and watching, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Practice, practice, practice." Chen Xuan picked up the sword and slowly made the gestures according to memory.
Catkins follow the wind, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, shakes the dust and scares the wind, waves the fan in the wind, the cold wind penetrates the hall, the lotus fingers are directed by the wind, the lotus moves in the wind, the positioning of the wind, the golden wind spreads the floor, the returning wind swirls, the gentle breeze comes, and the wind valley is clear. , clear rhyme and quiet wind.
After repeating the thirteen sword techniques, Chen Xuan quickly became familiar with this sword technique due to the memory of his previous life and the deep muscle memory formed by his body.
The second time I was able to use a set of sword skills smoothly.
Under his divine power, every move made him as fast as a meteor and as powerful as a tiger.
The sword wind roared, and the surrounding dust and leaves rolled into a ball around him.
The Qingfeng Sword Technique, which was gentle and freehand, suddenly made him use the Strong Wind Sword Technique.
As he finally sheathed his sword, there was a snap, and the vibrations in the air sent flying dust and leaves everywhere.
The two practiced it over and over five times before finishing the exercise. Chen Xuan was fascinated by the feeling of being all over the body.
Seeing that the sun had already set halfway, he pulled Yuyang and said: "Come, senior brother will teach you something good."
"What good stuff?" Yuyang asked curiously.
He pretended to be mysterious and said: "Master's secret set of exercises is called "Vajra Longevity Exercise"."
