Far from having a heart, when I set the ten prescriptions for incense, I got a beautiful girl and a wonderful voice, and I just had to wait on the left and right.
The appearance of the two women is like a goddess scattering flowers, so the falling end is the shoulder. If you cut it into the waist, you will be beautiful and light, and your every move will charm nature.
Far away, I knew that the two women had deliberately asked, "Where are the two heavenly daughters?"
The two women’s faces are now shy and replied, "Lang Su Yuan has made great achievements in today’s Lang Jindan, and he has come to serve the left and right double majors."
I’m waiting to refuse to move my mind, know the benefits of double cultivation to the physical body, and I can see that I am destined to think of it. I smiled and said, "That’s good!"
Two women look at each other and sit cross-legged.
The distant face is a little strange, but he says, "What is this?"
The second woman replied, "Double cultivation by spiritual intercourse."
The so-called spiritual intercourse, but not touching each other, sits apart, creates an environment for each other and joins hands.
Far shook his head and said, "Now my mind and nature method can only be refined by physical body or fit."
So far, the two women’s faces suddenly turned red, showing a rare sense of shame. On second thought, the two women knew that they could successfully enter the remote school. It was really their great fate. As a result, it was also their long-cherished wish to regain the forgotten memory. Therefore, although the two women were shy, they did not wriggle. Soon, they threw themselves into their arms and waved a bright light to completely isolate the three of them from the outside world. Can these ghosts and guys look at this erotic scene? ! After a while, the ripples moved to the hillside in spring.
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After the cold and summer came from the distant mountains and learned Taoism, it suddenly passed fourteen years. There seems to be no change in fengcun on the mountainside of Gezaoshan. The houses are still the same, the fields are still the same, and the whole scenery of fengcun seems to have been deeply integrated into the mountains. There seems to be no change here.
But there are still changes, and things have changed, even if this closed and self-contained village
Feng Sansao got up early this morning.
She has been busy with things at home and abroad.
After all this, she went to Lingbao Temple without lifting her legs.
Now she’s the only one at home. Feng Yu, a girl, has gone to Haizhendan University to study. Feng San doesn’t trust her daughter to go out to work and earn money. Her daughter has also gone with her. When Feng San leaves, ask her to pay attention to the mountain. People may come at any time.
Feng San-sao remembers that she didn’t come because she was called Yuanshou Yishan.
Feng San said that he would be great after practicing. Feng San’s sister-in-law believed that she had been helping in Lingbaoguan for a long time, and occasionally she saw some Taoists who knew that there were immortals in the world, although she had never seen them before, but she believed them.
Feng Sansao’s heart will naturally swell with a sense of intimacy as she approaches the main hall of Lingbao Temple. Feng Sansao said that she is more suitable to serve the gods. Feng Sansao felt that her husband said that she was in a bad mood or tired before she usually came to this mountain gate, and Feng Sansao’s eyebrows would stretch with a smile.
Today, she has something on her mind to put on her cassock just in time to catch up with the class. At the end of the class, Feng Sansao respectfully knelt down and sang "Song of Lingyuan Avenue" with a group of villagers and Taoist nuns. I, gentlemen, said that Duanming Di never lived in the real interest, but it was impossible to learn everything in the world …
The sound is bright, crisp, feminine and mixed with local accent. It is a very simple ancient sound of Chu and Wu, which makes urbanites who have stayed for a long time really have a taste in their hearts.
After half an hour, Feng Sansao got up after singing, then did some chores such as oiling, and then knocked on the mountain gate to wait for a day of tourists.
It’s early summer, but it’s the time when Lingbao’s view of incense is flourishing, and the situation is obviously different
Ten years ago, this was a broken Taoist temple. After the overhaul five years ago, Feng Sansao heard experts say that this is a famous Taoist school, three schools and one Lingbao school. It is here that the Antarctic fairy lived in their home. Every time Feng Sansao heard a sentence, she remembered that it was the affirmation of the leaders at different levels.
Feng Sansao didn’t know that temples and Taoist temples, a famous tourist destination in the capital, had been built like mushrooms after rain at this time. She had seen ten years of turmoil and heard the old man say that temples and Taoist temples were torn down everywhere at that time, and bald monks were even put back in Feng Sansao’s heart. A comparison shows that there is nothing wrong with the old saying "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi".
Feng Sansao was busy for an hour, and Wu Xuan, the host of a blue-gray cassock, came out to greet her and said, "Feng Sansao, let me tell you something."
Feng San’s wife gave a gift and asked, "What’s the order of the Taoist priest?"
Wu Xuan was sent by the provincial Taoist Association to preside over the Lingbao Temple after it was rebuilt. In her fifties, she looks a bit like a sage. In Feng Sansao’s view, she knows that the Taoist priest is very pious in serving the gods. Is there a Taoist method? She doesn’t know but it’s very clever to untie the sign. People come to draw lots to untie the sign in Fiona Fang hundreds of miles away.
Wu Xuan frowned before he spoke, and felt a little uncomfortable. His lips moved and he finally said, "I said that yesterday!"
Feng Sansao said, "I called the boss and he didn’t agree that he would come back two days after he came back."
Wu Xuan sighed when he knew Feng Sansao’s stubborn temper. "Feng Sansao, why don’t you build a mountain road all the way to our Lingbao view?"
Recently, local governments have been paying more and more attention to retyping tourist signs, and they have been enclosure-building scenic spots. Linjiang, a unique alchemy medicinal culture, has been excavated by local literati.
Now the highway from the town to the foot of Gezaoshan Mountain has been repaired, but the Lingbaoguan has not been repaired until the two thousand-year-old ginkgo trees have been repaired. After the completion, the incense is good. The town government wants to put the mountain road on the agenda of the meeting to discuss and repair it. As a result, it communicates with Feng Sanyi, the village head of fengcun. Feng Sanjian definitely opposes it
In Feng Sansao’s heart, Lingbao concept presides over prestige. After all, it is not as big as Feng Sansa.
What is a husband? The husband is himself. How can you not listen to the sky?
In fact, Feng Sansao’s heart also vaguely felt that the road leading directly to the Taoist temple must be better than the flourishing Taoist temple incense money, and everyone followed it every day. More importantly, there is a main hall in this Taoist temple, and it is said that there are hundreds to thousands of small halls hidden in it! It’s easy to fix these things if you have money, but Feng San said that if you can’t fix them, you can’t fix them. Your husband must have seen them.
Feng Sansao remembered her husband’s words and said, "I’m in charge and said it would be harmful to the environment!"
When it comes to the environment, Feng Sansao doesn’t mean too much, but Feng San’s feelings can’t be accepted when he says that building roads means cutting down beautiful bamboo and pine trees.
Fengcun people built their own villages to teach their ancestors that it is absolutely forbidden to cut firewood in the mountains behind the village. Those who can’t even pick it up are severely punished by cutting their hands.
Now is the 21st century, of course, it is impossible to enforce such strict family laws, but the thousand-year-old huge family habit makes the villagers still follow their ancestors’ instructions, and all firewood is collected in the mountains, which is why the original ecological style of Gezaoshan is preserved.
In fact, as far as Wu Xuan is concerned, he doesn’t want to play such a role of saying Feng Sansao, but government tourism also drives Lingbao to view incense, doesn’t it?
Money is one thing, on the other hand, there are more people coming and going, and Wu Xuan can preach a Taoist doctrine.
Look at the fact that foreign monks are fond of chanting scriptures now, but Taoism is born and bred. Although Wu Xuan pays attention to the cultivation, he still feels a little unwilling, especially when he goes to the provincial capital for a month and then goes to Lushan to study and visit. He thinks that Taoist temples are advancing with the times, and the Taoist temples have built a health pavilion and a national studies museum, which is in line with the tastes of modern people. Wu Xuan is very popular.
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Feng Sansao is still afraid of Wu Xuan after all, so he added, "I’m in charge of building roads in the mountains, which will disturb the gods in the mountains."
Gods? Wu Xuanxin said that he was faithful and devout, but there was a sadness in his heart, that is, he had said that the world gods had already spoken.
Master Wu Xuan is regarded as a living immortal by the world, but both Wu Xuan and the master know that they are proficient in Yi-ology. If there are some Daoism, it is also the ancestors who left some instruments and spells to help the world feel fantastic. In the final analysis, they are eating old age.
Wu Xuan’s cultivation since he was a child just felt angry, and then he moved around in his body for 30 years, and he was ruddy and light-skinned, just fooling the world into keeping in good health or taking care of it a little.
Wu Xuan was suppressed by Feng Sansao’s words of "disturbing the gods" and had to be paused. "These words are actually not what I told you. The mayor asked me to tell you. I think they are kind. I also want to tell you whether you accept it or not. It’s your choice not to interfere." Speaking of this, Wu Xuan relaxed his face and showed a consistent kind smile. "But the reason why Feng San came back this time is that the mayor may want to take his village head position is that he has been unable to perform this village head position all the year round."
Feng Sansao readily said, "I was looking forward to taking it, but no matter who is the village head, I won’t agree to build roads. I really want to come to the bulldozer village, old and young."
Wu Xuanwei smiled and shook his head, and said, "What should I do and what should I do?"
At four or five o’clock in the afternoon, Feng Sansao took off her robe and fed the pigs in her home. At this moment, the door pushed into a little daughter-in-law and shouted, "Sister-in-law Mountain is coming!"