Dharma

Two days later, the originally calm Jiuhua Sect suddenly caused an uproar, without him, because the three disciples of the Jiuhua Sect left a letter. He felt ashamed of the members of the Jiuhua Sect, so he left on his own.

It is said that after reading the letter, Zhang Tingzheng's face turned red, pale, and blue, and he almost passed out from anger.The rest of the people were also angry and sighed, and couldn't believe that everything was there. Only Zhao Buji said that he would not believe it based on a single letter, and needed to confront someone face to face to find out the inside story.

But where to find it?

This is also a big problem.

Because Lin Qing had already said in the letter that he would not return to Demon Realm.Even if he went to the Demon Lord to ask for someone, he might not be able to get out.

No matter what other people's attitudes are, Xia Jingge knows that this matter is over, at least some information and decisions of the Jiuhua faction will not be easily leaked to the Demon Realm.As for the contact points and intelligence systems developed by the Demon Realm in Wancheng over the years, Liu Xiangchen and Zhang Tingzheng will investigate and deal with them, and it is not his business.

Since he had nothing to worry about, he took Li Bukong's token and went to the Book Pavilion to find books.According to Lu Xiangfeng's instructions, he took the form of his nephew and went there openly.Generally speaking, the qualifications of the disciples who manage the Book Pavilion are a little lower than other ordinary disciples. In this way, even if they have read a lot of books and have countless mental formulas in their hearts, they are still basically half-baked in practice, and it is not likely that the Book Pavilion will appear. There are many people who watch books, and they secretly practice the forbidden arts of sects.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xia Jingge aspired to be in charge of the Book Pavilion when he was in the Jiuhua School, and it is also the fundamental reason why he was able to learn all kinds of mental methods since he was a child, because he couldn't practice any flowers, even if he secretly practiced something advanced. Mentality, also because of its low foundation, is not afraid of going crazy.If someone asked Xia Jingge why he knew, it would be because he had practiced secretly, and it was a tearful thing to say, so there is no need to mention it now.

Therefore, Xia Jingge's phantom nephew, Guan Shuge's registered disciples can't see it at all-even if Xia Jingge's cultivation level is now at the bottom of Jiuhua Sect, it is still much higher than Shuge's management.

After inspecting the token and confirming its authenticity, the bookstore manager asked respectfully, "I wonder what kind of book Second Senior Brother is looking for?"

Xia Jingge said frankly, "Shuangxiu."

"Ah?" The manager was taken aback, and then came to his senses after a while, and replied, "Shuangxiu...here, Second Senior Brother, please follow me. Well, we don't have many books for Shuangxiu in our bookstore, it seems... just How many."

The steward led Xia Jingge back and forth, and finally rummaged through the books of double cultivation in a dim corner. ... This gave Xia Jingge an illusion that double cultivation seemed shameful.

This is not the first time Xia Jingge has felt this way, Lu Xiangfeng's flickering words made him have this vague guess.It's just that in Xia Jingge's impression, double cultivation should be a common technique among Taoist companions, because it seems that in the past, whenever he heard people mention it, these two words were usually put together.

Putting those books in Xia Jing singer's library, they were still neither new nor old, with curls and creases, and the paper was yellowed. Presumably, they hadn't been cared for much, unlike ordinary cultivation secrets.

Xia Jingge didn't think these books were very thick, so she thought that if she just read them casually, she would finish them. She didn't need to bother to take them back to the door, and she would have to bring them back later, so she said to the manager, "Go and do it yourself. Let me consider."

The official immediately said: "It should be, you should take a good look, if there is something you don't understand, heck! I can also explain it to you."

"Then thank you in advance." Xia Jingge watched him go, then turned around suspiciously.

When Xia Jingge returned to the Jiuhua Sect, his three views were already broken, because he never thought that Shuangxiu would be so... so... out of control.

Although monks are a group that doesn't care much about external objects, and don't pay much attention to appearance, the overall aesthetics of this group is actually quite elegant.The so-called no wind rises from the wind, no form forms its own form, standing in a fairy posture, sitting down and spreading the wind god is the concentrated expression of this group's aesthetics.This is not to say that they deliberately pursue such ethereal beauty, but that their existence is such ethereal beauty, which is completely different from ordinary people.They themselves are used to this, and they are used to integrating this aesthetic into every aspect of life.

But for this double cultivation, Xia Jingge felt a little uncomfortable just looking at the picture and seeing people naked and naked.As for the unclothed body, of course that mistyness disappeared immediately, leaving only the appearance of sincerity.

It's not that being sincere is bad, but that the two are facing each other with sincerity. Based on Xia Jingge's view of calligraphy and painting, there is not much beauty to speak of, and it is completely inconsistent with the unrestrained aesthetics of the monk world.Presumably this is also a major reason why monks in the upper realm do not advocate double cultivation.

As for the practical path of cultivation and improvement, based on the principles he has read in these books and deduced from the books himself, he can't imagine that there is anything good about practicing both in the same style.

The double cultivation of men and women is the way of combining yin and yang, but there is also a copy of the double cultivation of men and women. He read it carefully, only to feel that the whole book is nonsense.It must be an unreasonable person who scratched his head and scratched his head and made nonsense. The two male cultivators all rely on spiritual energy.From his point of view, it should be due to fighting and two injuries.

Of course, the special situation like him and Feng Fuling's dual cultivation of demons and cultivators needs to be analyzed specially. Demons, Taoists, Taoists of the most Yin, Taoists, Taoists of the most Yang, the two may be able to reach the level of men and women to some extent. Dual cultivation is like a state of yin and yang harmony and complementarity, but Xia Jingge is not an ordinary monk. He Yu Fengfu Ling, at best, he is too aggressive, and at worst, he only hurts but has no benefit. Very much, it impacted his own three views, and he felt that this was something that he and Feng Fuling didn't have to try.

Xia Jingge could only reach this level by relying on self-enlightenment alone.He felt that he might need someone to enlighten and save him, but he was not good at talking to people.Even if it was Lu Xiangfeng, the object of advice, he couldn't say anything more about this matter, so he could only hold it in his heart.

So after returning from Shuge, Xia Jingge thought about it for two days, but still couldn't accept it.But he couldn't hold his nephew's token all the time, so he went to Lu Xiangfeng to return the token with his broken views.

Lu Xiangfeng took the token and grinned: "See?"

Xia Jingge nodded, "Thank you to my nephew for me."

Lu Xiangfeng waved his hand, and without asking Xia Jingge how he felt, he sent a letter to Li Bukong, asking him to get the token, and then asked Xia Jingge: "Have you taken all the medicine? How is the effect?"

"I was going to tell my brother about it," Xia Jingge cruelly uttered the next sentence under Lu Xiangfeng's expectant gaze, "It didn't work."

"No way." Lu Xiangfeng couldn't believe it for a while, and after seeing Xia Jingge nodding firmly, he frowned and scratched his head, "How could this be? It shouldn't be, what is the problem... I have to think about it again... "

"Well, senior brother, think about it, I'm leaving first." Seeing that Lu Xiangfeng was deep in thought, Xia Jingge didn't bother him, said goodbye to him, and went back on his own.

Therefore, although Li Bukong came to meet his master at the speed of flying as usual, he did not meet Xia Jingge this time.When he arrived, Lu Xiangfeng was squatting beside the medicine garden with his sleeves folded, frowning deep in thought, not noticing his arrival.

Li Bukong tiptoed over, stood beside him, and called softly, "Master."

Lu Xiangfeng seemed to have recovered, looked up at Li Bukong, took out the token from his sleeve and threw it to him, ignoring him.Li Bukong quickly caught it in mid-air, watched his expression, and asked, "Why is Master bothering you?"

Lu Xiangfeng said: "I tried a new medicine, but it didn't work. I can't figure it out..."

Hearing this, Li Bukong groaned, hesitated for a moment, took out a pot of grass from behind, put it on the ground beside Lu Xiangfeng, and said: "I got it this morning, and it is said to be the five-fold sky. My son can’t recognize it, master quickly help me to see it. If it’s true, master will help disciple raise it, right?”

Lu Xiangfeng snorted: "I don't even recognize this. How dare you say that you are my disciple when you go out? Besides, which of your flowers and plants are not raised by me for you?" While talking, his eyes were attracted by the grass, After watching it for a while, he immediately shouted, "Which ignorant person planted the cornel grass in a pot alone? Do you think it can live like a weed if it takes root like a weed? I don't know that the cornel grass is for climbing strong trees. To survive?"

Lu Xiangfeng looked carefully at the leaf surface and back of this grass, and said: "Transplant it under that tree over there. How many days has it been in the pot? It's lucky if it doesn't die."

Li Bukong rubbed his nose, "When the disciple goes back, give that person a good lesson, Master, don't be angry, it's important to transplant first."

Lu Xiangfeng carried the grass and transplanted it. Li Bukong helped him naturally, took a shovel to help him dig the hole, planted the grass, filled the soil, and finally watered him. There is no more competent apprentice than him.

When he was on the ground, Lu Xiangfeng suddenly asked him: "Did you encounter anything different from usual at the foot of the mountain these few days?"

Li Bukong was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and smiled: "Yes, there are. In the past few days, I suddenly realized that I have so many registered female disciples, right? When I went down the mountain and looked around, almost all the disciples passing by were female disciples." ... Oh, and also, the reputation of my disciple as kind-hearted and helpful seems to have spread down the mountain these days. Everywhere I go these days, I can meet my juniors and sisters asking for my help. There is even a junior Master, do you think it’s funny that you still get lost in the camp for more than thirty years, and you need disciple who occasionally goes down the mountain to guide him?”

Lu Xiangfeng said: "People ask you for help because they trust you, how funny?"

Li Bukong looked at Lu Xiangfeng intently looking at each leaf surface, his absent-minded expression while speaking, and gradually stopped laughing.