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Chapter 65

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!

When Wang Shouzhong passed through the wall, Qiu Ming heard the long-lost prompt sound and the main task was completed.

He was not interested in staying here, and he couldn't eat the food, so he left directly.

This time, Qiu Ming chose to return to the real world a year later. He always had to learn the "Shangqing Da Cave Sutra" before leaving, otherwise he would not know if he could learn it in the future.

When he walked out of Laixi, Qiu Ming felt a little regretful. He had known that he should have led the donkey, so he was too tired to walk. Fortunately, he remembered the road when he came, and asked from time to time. It took him five days before Qiu Ming returned to the small town at the foot of Laoshan.

After thinking about it, Qiu Ming spent a big gold ingot and bought a lot of daily necessities. Those people in the Taoist temple did not pay much attention to the quality of life!

But how to take it back made Qiu Ming feel a little worried. There was not enough space in the Sumeru ring, and how should I explain it if I used this to take it back?

"Young brother, you are back."

"Fifth Brother, I bought a lot of things, but I couldn't get it alone." Qiu Ming was overjoyed and met Taoist Master Zhao who went down the mountain to buy it.

"It's okay, find two porters to pick it up at the foot of the mountain, and let's take it together."

When he went up the mountain, Qiu Ming carried two buckets, which contained several live fish. Master Zhao dragged two shoulder poles with both hands, and only a small part of them were ingredients, most of which were bought by Qiu Ming.

Although I am not allowed to recite the Heart Sutra now, after Qiu Minglian passed on the family skills, his physical fitness has been greatly improved and he does not feel tired.

"Uncle Qiu is back!" The little Taoist boy jumped over, "Uncle Zhao, I bought a lot of things today."

Qiu Ming opened a box: "Fengzhen, this windmill is for you. There are also this box, which contains sugar balls, but you can only eat one a day."

"Uncle Qiu is the best!" The little Taoist boy was so happy. No one had ever bought him toys, and he hadn't eaten candy for a long time. After that, he wrinkled his nose at Master Zhao and looked angry. He went down the mountain every day, but he didn't know how to buy candy for me!

Taoist Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head. This little guy, just a few candy balls, bought you. You forgot that I cook for you every day.

"Senior Brother, you are here, this is for you." Qiu Ming took out a painting. Although the senior brother didn't draw talismans very well, he still liked paintings.

Qiu Ming bought gifts for every senior brother when he came back this time. Regardless of whether the senior brothers went down the mountain or not, he prepared a gift. It would be better for many people to blame.

The second senior brother liked to play chess, so he bought a new pair of Go. The previous pair had several pieces turned into half. The third senior brother liked calligraphy, so he bought some paper and ink.

But I didn’t know what gifts to prepare for my master, so on the way back, Qiu Ming bought several local specialty wines.

That night, everyone in the Taoist temple was very happy, especially many unknown disciples, who actually ate fish!

Liu Ruozhuo looked at Qiu Ming and became more and more satisfied. Such disciples are diligent in practicing Taoism and willing to think about others, which is difficult for people to dislike.

Qiu Ming returned to his previous repeated life, recited the general outline of scriptures every day, practiced the family's martial arts, and occasionally learned several other ways of painting talismans from his elder brother. Unfortunately, after so long, he still hasn't really succeeded.

Half a year later, Qiu Ming was reciting the general outline of the scriptures in his room, and suddenly a blue light appeared on his body. He felt a mysterious force arise from his body.

When he opened his eyes, the master's voice came from his ears: "Xuan Guangzi, come to the master."

When he arrived at the hall, Liu Ruozhu looked at Qiu Ming. In less than a year, the general guideline had already been achieved. This child is so firm in his mind, so diligent in his practice, and very talented. Why worry about the unrest of Shangqing Temple in Laoshan?

"You have read the "Jade Jue" thousands of times. From today on, you can start to recite the entire chapter of the "Shangqing Dadong True Sutra".

"Thank you Master!" Qiu Ming waited for too long on this day.

Liu Ruozhuo waved his hand and a very thick thread-bound book appeared in front of Qiu Ming: "You can read it here carefully and memorize it as soon as possible."

Qiu Ming opened it and began to recite it. Only then did he realize that this book "The Great Cave Sutra of Shangqing" seemed to be all-encompassing. It explained many ways to practice the five qi in the chest, which are combined with the corresponding changes of the five elements, five colors, and five internal organs. There are also talismans, mantras, and how to absorb the essence of heaven and earth from the sun, moon, and twenty-four constellations.

This method does not cultivate the golden elixir, and you do not need to take elixirs. If you practice until you are successful, you can become an immortal.

However, Qiu Ming only knew that if you read this ten thousand times, you can achieve a small success, but there was no explanation for how to achieve great success and ascend to immortality. But I think there must be a way. The task now is to memorize the thick scriptures first and ask the master the remaining questions.

After reading it once, Qiu Ming found that the sun sets westward. He tried hard to recall, but he found that he didn't remember much. However, the mysterious power in his body seemed to have increased slightly.

“How much have you remembered?”

Qiu Ming was a little embarrassed: "The disciple was dull and only remembered dozens of sentences." Could it be that his memory has declined?

"It is very rare to be able to remember a few words for the first time, without... Have you remembered dozens of words?!"

He still remembered that when he first recited the full version, he only remembered a dozen sentences, which had been called a genius who had seen in a hundred years. This disciple actually remembered dozens of sentences for the first time!

"I will definitely work hard. I will read it again for a second time and I will definitely remember it more carefully."

"Hastyness means not being able to achieve success. You should go to practice something else first. It's almost time to have dinner. After dinner, come here to recite it for your master." Fortunately, this is his disciple, so how can the master be jealous of his disciple?

Qiu Ming left the hall reluctantly, why didn’t he let him read it? I just had a little memory, and it was time to consolidate it.

However, Qiu Ming left excitedly. The eldest brother said that when he became a general guide, he could truly draw talismans!

When I returned to the room, I immediately prepared the cinnabar ink and talisman paper, and the pen was drawn successfully with a dragon and snake.

Qiu Ming felt the power in his body attached to the talisman paper, which must have been successful, right?

Grip your teeth and stick it to your body.

"Empty as the law!"

Qiu Ming hit the wall with his head down and did not feel the barrier, just like the wall-through talisman he used to draw with Bao Photon.

Opening his eyes, he was already outside the room, Bao Guangzi was looking at him in surprise.

"My junior brother, did you draw this wall-walking talisman by yourself? Your general guideline has been completed?"

"Just just now, my master asked me to read the entire "Shangqing Dadong Sutra", but unfortunately I only remembered dozens of sentences. Senior brother, do you know what other talismans are used to draw? I will teach me if I have time."

Use learning new talisman painting methods to adjust the monotonous time of chanting scriptures. And as the time for return approaches, Qiu Ming is increasingly trying to learn more.
Chapter completed!
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