Chen Hao was speechless after hearing what Master Siping said.

Aren’t these three lines the three hidden things?

But thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

As the ancients said, the big hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the small hermit hides in the wild.

The three statements seem to be consistent with Taoist practice. Could it be said that Sanyin is also a Taoist?

"Senior Siping, what do you say about these three lines?" Chen Hao humbly asked for advice.

Siping Taoist Master said: "The three methods are different, one is to observe the sky and predict fortune, the second is to train one's heart in the world of mortals, and the third is to enter the Tao through mountains and rivers."

Chen Hao suddenly realized and said with a smile: "If you say so, this junior will understand. It seems that if I want to practice Taoism, I can only choose to train my heart in the world of mortals."

After all, he has to carry out tasks as the boss of the system, so he can't stay away from the crowd. But he doesn't understand Feng Shui, and he doesn't want to watch the changes in the stars or the ups and downs of the government, so he can only choose to walk in the market.

Siping Taoist Master said: "Refining the Heart in the Red Dust is also the first choice for most Taoist newcomers to practice Taoism for the first time. After all, it is too difficult to enter Taoism through mountains and rivers. Observing the sky and predicting fortune requires sufficient cultivation and Taoist heart, otherwise there will be backlash. Taoist friends choose to practice Taoism.

Yu Shi, I have a suggestion."

Chen Hao asked: "Senior, please tell me."

Taoist Master Siping said: "Every third year in July and a half, a Taoist gathering is held on the island in the middle of the lake in Qujiang. It is a small gathering of rookies from all Taoist sects. Calculating the time, it happens to be this year, and the Taoist friends are not practicing.

If you have traveled around the world, you can gain a lot of experience.”

Chen Hao's eyes lit up. This was indeed a good idea. After all, he still knew too few practitioners. He took the opportunity to get to know more and accumulate some connections.

"Senior Siping, are there any requirements for joining the Daoyuanhui?" Chen Hao asked.

Taoist Master Siping said: "The requirements are not high. As long as you have practiced Taoism and are no more than thirty years old, you can participate. The old Taoist participated in it once. It is a rare lively event in our Taoist sect."

Chen Hao said: "In that case, I, this junior, will go to Qujiang."

Taoist Master Siping smiled and said: "There is still more than a month left before July and a half, so there is no rush. Taoist friend Chen might as well stay in my Baihe Temple for a few days. I have a library in Baihe Temple, which has recorded many spiritual insights of the predecessors."

, Fellow Taoist Chen, you can take a look at it, it may be helpful to your practice."

Chen Hao hesitated and said: "Senior Siping, this is not good."

Taoist Master Siping said calmly: "What's wrong? It's just a collection of Taoist books and idle notes. It's not the way that I, the White Crane Temple, inherit, and Fellow Taoist Chen is not the first fellow Taoist to read through my White Crane Temple collection. There's no need to worry about it."

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Chen Hao then nodded: "The seniors are very kind, but the juniors are disrespectful."

Later, Taoist priest Siping arranged a residence for Chen Hao.

Even though Baihe Temple is not big, there are quite a few wing rooms in the backyard. Obviously, Baihe Temple was also a popular sect a long time ago, but it is only now that it has become a single lineage inheritance.

Afterwards, Taoist priest Siping led Chen Hao to the library pavilion and gave Chen Hao instructions on how to collect books.

In the library, all the books look like ancient books, and there are thousands of them. However, most of them are common Taoist scriptures, and only a small part of them are private records.

Chen Hao randomly picked out a book and found that it was actually a book introducing monsters and monsters in the world, and his attention was immediately attracted.

While Taoist Siping was introducing the book, he noticed that Chen Hao was attracted by the books. He immediately smiled and quietly left the room without disturbing him.

The black cat and the rooster were running along in boredom, but now they saw that their master had been tricked by the old Taoist priest into reading a book. The two little faces immediately looked at each other, their cat eyes glaring at the rooster's.

They communicated with their eyes and seemed to reach an agreement. The cat and the chicken scurried out of the room, and then quietly ran outside the Taoist temple.

Taoist priest Siping noticed the movements of the two little guys, but did not stop them.

After all, he is a spiritual pet, so there is no need to worry about getting lost or being bullied.

In the library, Chen Hao was completely attracted by the books.

He was halfway through cultivation, knew only a little about everything, and relied on deception for many missions.

But now, after seeing the book introducing monsters and monsters, Chen Hao realized that the world is full of wonders.

All things in heaven and earth cannot enter the Tao.

Birds and beasts, vegetation, mountains and rocks, as long as they can breed spiritual inspiration, they can open up their spiritual wisdom and step into the path of spiritual practice.

And all kinds of monsters and monsters are also very different.

They can be naturally raised, or they can be created artificially, and there are many strange things about them.

In one book, hundreds of different types of monsters and monsters were listed and how to deal with them. Chen Hao was amazed when he read it.

For the next two days, Chen Hao stayed at Baihe Temple with peace of mind. Apart from the daily compulsory calligraphy and Tiangang Steps, he spent the rest of his time reading, like a sponge, absorbing the basic knowledge of various spiritual practices.

Chen Hao, who was completely immersed in the book, did not notice that the black cat and the rooster also started to go out early and come back late, and they were acting mischievously every day.

That afternoon, Chen Hao was reading an ancient book about Mai's facial features, when suddenly a sharp cat meowed.

Meow!

The cat's meow was filled with panic and urgency, and Chen Hao instantly came back to his senses and stood up suddenly.

Is it a black cat? What happened?

Chen Hao quickly ran out of the bookstore and saw the black cat.

Seeing this, Chen Hao took a breath.

In the backyard, a few tree stems and vines as thick as a bowl were entangled with the black cat and the rooster. No matter how hard the two little things struggled, they could not escape.

The stems and vines are dancing, dozens of meters long, protruding from the ground, and it is unknown what their true form is.

What the hell is going on? Are there demons lurking in Qianniu Mountain?

"Mountain Spirit!"

At this time, Taoist priest Siping was also attracted and exclaimed when he saw Jianwei.

When Chen Hao heard this, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

Mountain spirits, a genus of vegetation, absorb the spiritual inspiration of mountains and rivers to enter the Tao, have a peaceful temperament, like people with pure souls, and like gifts.

Uh! Is this also called a peaceful temperament?

Seeing the stems and vines flying around in a manic manner, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth twitched.

Taoist Priest Siping had a solemn expression on his face, making magic formulas with his hands and muttering something in his mouth. After a moment, he looked at Chen Hao with a strange expression.

Haoden Chen felt a bad premonition emerge in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you two spiritual pets are in trouble." Taoist Master Siping looked helpless.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat and he asked weakly: "Senior Siping, can you explain a little more clearly?"

Taoist priest Siping said: "My two spiritual pets stole the mountain spirit's saliva grass."

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed: "Is this the place where the crane's saliva drips? It took hundreds of years for the Lingsha grass to mature?"

Taoist priest Siping nodded.

Chen Hao was furious now. He stared at the two pitiful little guys who were entangled in vines and unable to move. He just wanted to beat them to death.

It's true that I didn't pay attention to the roof for three days, so why did I cause such a big trouble to my brother?

The spirit saliva grass is a spiritual creature from heaven and earth that can truly make elixirs. If ordinary practitioners eat it, it can increase their magic power. It is especially important for demons who have entered the Tao through grass and trees. You actually ate it secretly!!

Chen Hao was angry in his heart, but he really couldn't do it regardless of the black cat and the rooster.

Looking at Taoist Priest Siping with a wry smile, Chen Hao said: "This is my fault. I didn't discipline my spiritual pet well. However, Senior Siping, can you communicate with the mountain spirit and I can compensate you."

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Chapter completed!