Eight hundred years after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the state religion was in civil strife, and the position of Heavenly Master remained vacant for three years.
The Celestial Masters of the state religion of the past dynasties must be the people selected in every possible way in Chang'an City, in the Wanxiang Pavilion, and under the Ruler of God.
In the third year and three months, the Wanxiang Pavilion was opened and the lights were lit. As soon as the news came out, the world's attention focused here.
Gu Ning, the adopted son of the Gu family in Tangshan, Jinling, looked at the long black ruler in his hand and felt that this light ruler was about to stir up trouble in the world.
The Gu family in Jinling is famous all over the world, and the peaches and plums in Tangshan Academy are fragrant. According to rumors, the young man of the Gu family learned cooking skills and read street literature. He is dressed in firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. How can he be responsible for the endless world of heaven and earth?
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Eight hundred years after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the state religion was in civil strife, and the position of Heavenly Master remained vacant for three years.
The disciples of the heavenly masters of the past generations studied the Six Perfections of Wuji and read the Forbidden Precepts and Intentions. The first lesson in introductory practice is: Without desires, one must be strong.
Master Shen Xiaotian picked up the book and read "Empty Phases of All Dharmas". Gu Ning hurriedly knocked on the door and said: "The oil tank at home is empty";
Master Shen Xiaotian picked up the book and read "Birth, Ageing, Sickness and Death". Gu Ning hurriedly knocked on the door and said: "I just killed a chicken";
Master Shen Xiaotian picked up the book and read "Chongxu Zhide". Gu Ning hurriedly knocked on the door and said: "The pig's trotters have just been stewed, do you want to try it?"
Master Shen Xiaotian looked at the fresh rain outside the window, the cauliflower in the rain, the chickens and ducks on the edge of the field, and the green onions in the bowl.
My eyes finally fell on the old willow tree at the door, the little yellow dog at the end of the alley, the steamed bun shop on the street, and the carrying pole outside the village.
The adopted son of the Gu family & the master of Wanxiang Pavilion & a cook
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An Ning, I will give you a dream of lake stars, ten miles of bright lanterns, three thousand miles of heavy snow, and thirty thousand miles of bright moon.
Give you all the loyalty of a man who has never had faith
Intention: The puppet has an idea, but the seed is unwilling to bloom.