The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

After sitting quietly for a long time, Zhong Wen picked up the Taoist book in his hand and began to read it through, reading it once or twice in his mind.

Only after remembering the four Dao texts of these two Dao books can they be burned.

He didn't want to go against his master's wishes, and it was such an important thing that it was safest to store it in his head.

Who knows, will someone steal it?Or someone broke in and took it away?Anything is possible, but the head is the safest.

Li Daoling, who passed by Zhong Wen's room, saw Zhong Wen reading those two Taoist essays, and was very happy. He was very satisfied with this disciple, and it completely exceeded his original expectations.

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Chapter 61 Master's Books

In Li Daoling's thinking, as long as this disciple studies hard in the future, he will always have the opportunity to surpass the existence of his master ancestor. As for whether he succeeds, it depends on whether Zhong Wen works hard enough.

Li Daoling felt very bitter about the difficulty of finding a disciple because of the inconsistency of the Dharma and the lack of entry into the Tao. In the past few decades, he has traveled all over the states of the Tang Dynasty.

In the past, he also met a few children with good talents, but they were unsatisfactory after all, and finally chose to give up.

But he never expected that the little baby of the Zhong family, who was originally just a spare tire, now became the greatest joy and relief in his heart.

At this time, Zhong Wen was completely immersed in his world, and the two Taoisms he had just read had been printed in his mind, word by word, without missing a single word.

But when these two Taoisms were printed in my mind, they began to be mixed with the previous two Taoisms, and gradually formed another Taoism, which was messy and lacked words and words.

Zhong Wen knew that the other five Daoist essays were missing, and he sighed inwardly.

In the future, no matter what, he will search for the other five Daoist texts. In Zhong Wen's heart, there is a vague feeling that there are some amazing secrets hidden in this Daoist book.

As for what this secret is, Zhong Wen doesn't know for the time being, but it must be the same as the unnamed Taoism that he got, it has the same supernatural power, maybe it is a practice method.

Regarding the theory of practice, Zhong Wen still had great fantasies in his heart. Taking his master as an example, a person in his seventies is still so energetic, there must be the essence of practice in it.

After Zhong Wen thought about his practice, he immediately opened his eyes, took two Taoist books, and went out of the house, just in time to see his master outside.

"Master, why are you here? Do you have any orders?"

Zhong Wen was curious, why did the old man come out if he wasn't recuperating in the house?

"As a teacher, I just come out for a walk."

It's really embarrassing to be met by someone, it's the same as being caught as a thief.

"Master, you are injured, you need to take good care of your wounds, don't come out all the time, let me help you back, I have to go to the kitchen and burn these two Taoist books."

Zhong Wen didn't doubt that he was there, and helped Li Daoling back to his room.

"Nine poems, you memorized them so quickly? Before you memorize them, you can't burn them at will. Although this is rewritten for the teacher, you still have to memorize it carefully."

Li Daoling listened to Zhong Wen's words, and was curious in his heart, so he just handed him a quarter of an hour of Daoist scriptures, and just memorized them so quickly?Although there are not many words, the two articles add up to nearly [-] words.

"Master, don't worry, I have already written it down."

Zhong Wen nodded and said, "It's only a few hundred words, and it's not hard to memorize. You only need to read it once or twice, and you'll be able to remember it."

"well."

Although Li Daoling only heard from Chen Feng that his disciple had a superb memory, at first he thought it was just a better memory, but he really didn't expect that he really has a superior memory.

"Master, take a good rest, I'm going to the kitchen."

After Zhong Wen finished speaking, he left Li Daoling's room and went to the kitchen over the dining room, leaving Li Daoling alone in the room.

Li Daoling was extremely happy in his heart, and accepted a spare student, but he didn't expect it to be a treasure.

Zhong Wen came to the kitchen in the dining room, tore up the Taoist scriptures, and threw them into the stove. Then, he took the flint and lit it up. Seeing that the fire was gone, he felt relieved.

Yu Li and the others in the dining room are not there now, so it is relatively quiet, only the sound of the flames in the kitchen.

After Zhong Wen finished burning the Daoist scriptures, he confirmed that there was nothing left, then turned and left, and returned to the house.

Sitting on a stool, I began to think about the four sermons in my mind.

The four sermons were displayed in Zhong Wen's mind like a monitor.

Each article can be independent or combined, which makes Zhong Wen curious. The independent article is a new article, but the combination is another article.

Zhong Wen didn't know what kind of big man his patriarch was, why he had such a great ability, and he could do this in writing a book of Taoism.

Perhaps, to Zhong Wen, these great figures in ancient times were all different gods and men.

For example, Cang Jie, who created pictographs, should be said to be such a big figure who sorted out, collected, revised and adapted.

For another example, the people who wrote Luoshu and Hetu were all great figures in ancient times.

In Zhong Wen's heart, these great figures are very, very respected, at least in Zhong Wen's heart, they have never blasphemed.

Zhong Wen didn't know what it was like in the ancient times, let alone how those big figures wrote books and talked about it in the state at that time.

If there is a chance, Zhong Wen really wants to go to Mo to pay homage to these big figures, but unfortunately, Zhong Wen has not waited for the time to travel through the Tang Dynasty.

The air in the room was unbelievably quiet, just like Zhong Wen at this time.

Sitting quietly on the stool, eyes slightly closed, but this brain, like a super computer, is running without limit.

If there is a machine that can display the information in Zhong Wen's brain at this time, you can definitely see that there are many characters in Zhong Wen's brain. After a while, a new word appeared and inserted into the combined sermon.

Yes, that's right, Zhong Wen is studying and calculating the Dao Wen of this combination.

The research and calculation of Dao Wen is really not something that humans do. At least at this time, Zhong Wen is like a machine. If there is no need to maintain life, Zhong Wen can continue until this Dao Wen is complete. What a pity , Zhong Wen is still a person, not that machine.

But Li Daoling, who was next door to Zhong Wen, was a little worried that his beloved disciple really wrote down those two Taoisms, got up and went out, and turned to Zhong Wen's house.

After entering the room, he wanted to yell out a nine-song, but when he saw Zhong Wenwei closing his eyes and frowning, as if he was thinking about something, he stopped the words that should have been yelled.

Li Daoling stood quietly by the door, watching his disciple, feeling strange.

'Did Jiushou really memorize those two sermons?Frowning, as if thinking about something, is this a memory? '

Li Daoling didn't know why his disciple was like this, but seeing Zhong Wen's expression, he knew what he was thinking, so Li Daoling decided not to disturb him for the time being.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the door lightly, and by the way, closed the door so that others would not disturb Zhong Wen.

Zhong Wen didn't know anything about what happened just now, he only had that Taoist text in his mind.

But at this time, it was supposed to be time for Zhong Wen to practice Kung Fu, but he didn't wake up, and continued to study and calculate the Taoist text.

Chapter 62 Pile of Daoist Books

In Zhong Wen's mind at this time, although he was calculating the Taoist essay, he still couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, if there is another one, maybe there will be some results. After all, this entire sermon is divided into nine small chapters, and they are still shuffled. Similarly, each small chapter can be independent.

If it is given to anyone, it is impossible to study any enlightenment, but these, for Zhong Wen, do not seem to be very difficult, at least for Zhong Wen, this Taoist text, as long as he is given a few years He firmly believes that he can decipher it completely. Of course, he still needs to find a master to answer some questions. Otherwise, based on his understanding of ancient Chinese, it is impossible for Zhong Wen to do it.

Time is very important to everyone.

But for Zhong Wen at this time, time is not so important, because he has already fallen into his world, and he is wholeheartedly adding words and punctuating the four passages.

Zhong Wen thought, as long as he puts in some words one by one, he can always interpret them. Although the workload is a bit outrageous, but Zhong Wen has such a strong memory and ability to analyze and calculate, it is possible to do it owned.

However, it was time to practice, and Zhong Wen had to give up. For him, he couldn't stop, not even for a day.

Without kung fu, it is very difficult to survive in this era. If you really learn this kung fu, at least you can guarantee your safety.

The kung fu practiced by Zhong Wen is still stance, or some basic kung fu.

Li Daoling sat in the distance, watching Zhong Wen practice some movements to increase various strengths.

To Li Daoling, these actions were a bit weird, but after thinking about them, they did have a different effect, and he did not stop or correct Zhong Wen.

Li Daoling himself is not such a Taoist priest who sticks to the rules, whether it is good or bad, he naturally knows.

Moreover, in his eyes, these movements are at most just increasing strength, and Zhong Wen's training method, how much strength can be increased, he judges that it should not be too much.

Li Daoling didn't know that Zhong Wen was still tied with thirty catties of sandbags, maybe he didn't notice some parts of Zhong Wen's body, otherwise, he should have known it long ago.

On the morning of the second day, after Zhong Wen came back from his run, he opened the room where the books were stored with the key in his hand.

When Zhong Wen entered the house, he didn't find any books on the surface, but there were many cabinets and wooden boxes, all of which were unlocked, but they were all closed.

Zhong Wen guessed that these cabinets and boxes must be for storing books, and there are quite a lot of them, there are about ten large wooden boxes, and there are three rows of cabinets, with one row on the left and the innermost row.

Zhong Wen approached a wooden box and opened the lid. There were at least dozens of Daoist books in it, all of which had blue covers with no words on them. The covers were empty.

Picking up a book, he flipped through it, but after reading it, Zhong Wen felt that he couldn't understand it.

After putting down one book in his hand, he started to pick up other Daoist books, the same is true, besides not being able to understand, he still couldn't punctuate the sentences.

One box after another began to look through, and then opened the cabinet again, but none of the Daoist scriptures inside could be understood.

Regarding this point, Zhong Wen hated his ancient prose very much in his heart, it was really bad.

Zhong Wen decided that in the next morning, he must go to Chen Yu to study hard. The understanding and meaning of this ancient Chinese must be clear.

Although I had studied with Chen Yu for three months before, for him, those three months were just memorization and some simple book learning, and did not go deep into learning ancient Chinese, wasting him three months in vain time.

Well now, there are so many Taoist scriptures in front of him, but he can't understand them, which makes him a little helpless.

"Jiu, why did you come here? Seeing that your little brow is deeply wrinkled, is there something you don't understand?"

At this time, when Zhong Wen was helpless looking at so many Taoist scriptures, Li Daoling walked in.

"Master, I can't understand so many Daoist scriptures. It seems that I haven't read enough of this book."

Zhong Wen turned around, saw his master coming in, and responded quickly.

"It's normal if you don't understand it. Back then, Master didn't understand it either. Later, your master interpreted it one by one, and in addition, Master was quick to learn back then, so he finished reading these Taoism books. "

Li Daoling thought of his former self, and comforted Zhong Wen by talking about the scene when he first read these Daoist scriptures.

"Master, it seems that I have to go to Chen Yu to learn recently, or else I can't understand it, so it's a pity that there are so many Daoist books."

Zhong Wen truthfully told Li Daoling what he was thinking.

"Well, that's fine too. You can't go wrong if you study more. If you don't understand something, you can come and ask me as a teacher."

After hearing this, Li Daoling nodded. He knew best about so many Daoist books. Although he used to be diligent and studious, it took him more than ten years to finish reading these Daoist books.

As for Li Daoling's medical skills, he also learned from these Daoist books, and it took him a lot of time. For other Daoist books that he was not interested in, at most he only read them once, and basically never read them again.

Zhong Wen's idea is actually very simple. As long as he can understand these Taoisms, he must keep them in his mind, and he can study them slowly in the future, or whatever.

As for what medical skills are not, I don't think they can figure it out for the time being. Of course, this is also the most important thing. At least this medical skill is good for everyone.

"Master, you should go back and rest first. Before the injury on your body is completely healed, it's better not to come out, but don't let the wound burst open."

Zhong Wen looked at Li Daoling, then walked over to support him, and said to Li Daoling as he walked.

"My injury is fine, it's not a serious injury anyway."

Li Daoling looked at the disciple in front of him, he was quite filial to him, and he felt relieved.

In the past, he also thought about finding a wife to marry and have a child, but some things delayed him for decades, and he never got a wife back.

In his heart, there must be expectations for future generations, but when he got old, this expectation became more and more serious. Looking at the baby of any family, he felt that it would be good if it was his own.

It's good now, with such a good disciple, he can raise him like a son. Although it is a master-student relationship in name, at least in Li Daoling's subconscious mind, he began to regard Zhong Wen as his own son.

"Master, just rest in this room, I'll go there first."

Zhong Wen helped the master back to his room, said something, and then went back to the room where the Daoist scriptures were stored.

Chapter 63 Professor

He sat down casually on the spot, holding a Taoist book in his hand, which was much simpler than other Taoist books, and read it.

Every quarter of an hour, Zhong Wen would close the Taoist book, close his eyes slightly, think carefully, and see if he remembered anything wrong.

Yes, Zhong Wen is endorsing, and every half an hour, Zhong Wen will do this once, over and over again.

Throughout the morning, Zhong Wen was repeatedly endorsing the book like this. Zhong Wen believed that as long as he was given three months, all the Daoist scriptures in this room would basically be included in his mind.

There is no distinction between good and bad Taoist scriptures, and no distinction between important and minor. As long as it is picked up by Zhong Wen, it is basically necessary to recite it. Who knows if it is useful?

In Zhong Wen's thinking, since this book of Taoism can become a book of Taoism, it must have its meaning.

What's more, Zhong Wen got a piece of supernatural powers from the corners of the four side halls, so Zhong Wen cherished these Taoist scriptures very much, so no matter what kind of Taoist scripture it was, he always had to memorize it.

If there is no title, then the number is stored in your mind, at least you can find it at any time when you want to study it in the future.