"this..."

In the distance, everyone saw a courtyard.

The construction of the courtyard houses is very peculiar, not in a modern style, but in the style of ancient buildings from hundreds of years ago. Although there are only three rooms and no cornices or walls, it is covered with a layer of mystery: "When did such a courtyard exist here?"

Already?"

The entire fields of Dadu Village are in this direction.

As for villagers, if they want to get to their fields, this road must be passed through. Some of them are elderly and have been going back and forth between their homes and their fields for decades.

This courtyard appeared very unexpectedly. A few days ago, some of them passed by and went to their fields to see if the seedlings were ready for planting. At that time, the place was still bare.

What the woman said just now has been confirmed in the strongest possible way.

Not lying!

It's really unexpected here, a courtyard appears.

The news about Du Changming falling into a manure pit and taking a dip was spread throughout half of the village, and everyone went there to see it. Naturally, a lot of people gathered. Knowing the mystery here from the mouths of women, how could anyone hold back

Out of curiosity, a large group of people rushed here.

Except for Du Changtao who fell into the manure pit and was sent home, the women did not come with him. They took care of Du Changming at home. Her son Du Yile came with his girlfriend and everyone else.

"One person can remember it wrong, two people can remember it wrong. It's impossible for everyone here to remember it wrong."

An old man in his sixties had some shock in his eyes: "It's so strange. I have lived in this village for more than sixty years. There was absolutely no courtyard like this before here, oh... Taoist temple..."

Taoist temple?

Taoist priest?

Such a strange vocabulary, none of them have ever heard of it.

These two words are full of mystery.

"The trees here..."

When a group of people were still dozens of meters away from the Taoist temple, they looked at the towering tree. Several people were holding hands and could not hug each other, and they looked at each other in confusion.

There are dense jungles and shrubs among the mountains here, but there are very few trees that are so big that a person cannot hold them.

"This tree is extremely difficult to grow. I'm afraid it won't take hundreds of years to grow to this thickness."

Not only cannot they grow to this thickness, but the key is, can such trees live for hundreds of years?

This is simply impossible.

"This...can't be a ghost hitting the wall, right?"

A young man shivered: "It's so weird."

"Ghost hits the wall?"

The old man turned his head and glanced at the young man, and sighed helplessly: "Have you ever seen so many people, and they all see a ghost breaking a wall together?"

This is his grandson, and he cannot lose face, so the old man did not scold him: "You must know that a ghost breaking a wall is a person who, for some reason, enters a strange place and has a spiritual state.

Illusion. There are so many of us and it’s broad daylight, so there’s no way it’s just a ghost trying to break the wall..."

"Has Yikang ever encountered a ghost beating a wall?"

A young man chuckled: "There are so many of us, let alone it being daytime. Even if we go to the cemetery, we have to drive away the ghosts. Ghosts are afraid when there are many people. How can there be ghosts breaking down the wall?"

When many people gather, yang energy evaporates. If a woman is involved, yin and yang converge, and a strange phenomenon will naturally occur, called the natural yin and yang array.

Not to mention ghosts breaking the wall, even fierce ghosts would not dare to enter the village easily, and this is why villages where humans gather are safe.

Therefore, where there are more humans, there will be all kinds of mysteries, but there will be very few ghosts.

There are many mysteries in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are no ghosts or gods in the villages or towns.

It is not unusual for the more remote a place is, the more incredible and strange phenomena occur. However, in cities, villages, and places where humans gather, there are very few ghosts that harm people.

Even if there is, it is a special case due to a combination of certain conditions.

"Then how do you explain the emergence of this courtyard and this Taoist temple?"

how to explain?

In their memory, there is no concept of immortals and gods. At most, there are legends about ghosts, monsters and strange people and strange things.

can not explain.

Continuing to walk forward, they vaguely heard some strange sounds, like students entering school in the morning and students reading early in the morning, and the sounds were converging.

Some are chaotic, but some are regular.

When they got closer again, the noise disappeared, and they heard it was like someone reciting a textbook.

But the content, I have never heard of it: "The Tao can be the Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao..."

Everyone looked at each other: "What is this?"

They felt more and more that it was strange here. The sound was not loud, as if someone was reciting a textbook in a low voice, as if they didn't want others to hear it. They were twenty or thirty meters away from the Taoist temple, but the sound seemed to linger in their ears.

: "A name can be named, but it is not a permanent name..."

The sound gradually became clearer, just like the sound of reading could be vaguely heard through a door. Suddenly, a door was opened, the sound was silent and clear, and someone was reading the textbook loudly in his ear.

There were originally some clouds in the sky, and the clouds seemed to be glowing at this moment. The white clouds became whiter and whiter, until they bloomed with hazy brilliance.

In the sky, the sun is no longer so dazzling. Strangely, the moon is also looming in the sky, and the stars are clearly distinguishable. The entire sky becomes like a dream, like a painting hanging in the sky.

Their footsteps moved forward involuntarily.

"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that has the same longevity as Heaven..."

"Wuzhuang Temple."

What a strange name, what a strange couplet, what a loud tone!

The gate opened, and in the courtyard of the Taoist temple, there was a young man with long hair, white face and beardless face, handsome and flawless appearance, sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, with his eyes half open and half closed.

Open your eyes to see heaven and earth, close your eyes to see reincarnation.

Therefore, if the eyes are half-opened and half-closed, open eyes are life, closed eyes are death, and half-opened and half-closed eyes are the Great Way.

They vaguely knew the answer in their hearts. This answer was very sudden, as if it had been in their hearts from the beginning, but they felt that they didn't understand it before, and it was like they had been enlightened and awakened by others.

Taoist priests, Taoist temples...the meanings of these two words are becoming increasingly clear.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and there are some strange memories suddenly added to me, as if this kind of thought is being forcibly instilled.

They were forced to understand and remember memories that did not originally belong to them, leaving them somewhat at a loss.

But this feeling gave them more memories and wisdom. It was as if nectar dripped from their hearts, making them feel very comfortable. It seemed that the memories that had been covered up were opened, allowing them to gradually understand the originally lost world.

This is a very contradictory inner struggle, very contradictory, and contradictory to the extreme.

Legends of immortals and gods, ancient myths, and the names of immortals and gods appeared in my heart one by one.

Like a new life after annihilation, they came from hell and came to the fairyland shrouded in fairy mist.

"Nothing is called the beginning of heaven and earth..."

This is the content of the Taoist Scriptures!

What kind of Taoist scripture is this? They just know that it is a Taoist scripture, but they can't say what kind of Taoist scripture it is. They know that it is a classic, a work handed down from generation to generation, but they can't remember the content.

"Yes, it is also called the mother of all things..."

The content of the Taoist scriptures continued to be transmitted, and the sound was strange. It seemed that one word could have thousands of twists and turns, and one word could express countless meanings.

In a daze, they didn't know when they entered the Taoist temple.

Entering the Taoist temple, it seemed as if they had entered another world. The earth beneath their feet disappeared, and beneath their feet was void.

I was startled, a little panicked, and a little confused.

However, their bodies were suspended and they did not fall down. They stepped out involuntarily, and a light flashed under their feet, gathering lotus flowers. The lotus flowers were in full bloom, and they stepped on the lotus platform.

Lotus grows every step of the way!

This strange, mysterious and ethereal word appeared in my mind.

A lotus is born with each step, and lotus grows with each step. With each step they take, they seem to be close to fairyland, close to immortal gods, close to immortality... Cranes are flying all around, and fairy music is floating... Cleansing the heart, cleansing the soul,

Wash away all dust.

In the distance, the fairy mist is lingering, and the spiritual root fairy fruit blooms with a strange fragrance.

As the fragrance filled the air, they felt light and healthy, and the patients slowly disappeared as the fragrance hit their nostrils.

They saw that the people around them were surrounded by black mist. When it slowly dissipated, the faces of the people around them became more and more relaxed, as if a serious illness had been cured without medicine, and they were reborn before death.

The feeling of being in a fairyland, the confusion of thinking disappeared, and their thinking was clearer than ever before.

The past events that I couldn't remember when I was a child came to mind one by one. Every word I said, every thing I did...or every beating I received were all so clear.

"You are here..."

Suddenly, the sound of reciting scriptures disappeared, and a warm voice in their ears seemed like a thunderbolt that scattered all the visions.
To be continued...