Chapter 528 of the Private Customized Text of the Movie World: Becoming a Monk again? The dual cultivation ends,

The two of them took a happy bath, washed away their sweat, and hugged each other and slept sweetly.

Um!

What's this?

Jiang Hao saw the darkness around him, no end or edge, and he felt infinite loneliness and coldness. This feeling made him feel a little suffocated, even more lonely and uncomfortable than before in the world of the deserted island.

Jiang Hao suddenly woke up, sat up suddenly, and gasped.

"Hu~Huhuhuhuhu!"

Zhou Xinyan was also awakened by fright, so she quickly got up and turned on the desk lamp. Seeing Jiang Hao sweating profusely, she asked with concern: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's okay, I've had a nightmare and woke up in fear."

Zhou Xinyan took out a few tissues to wipe Jiang Hao's sweat, "What dream did you have? You're so scared."

Jiang Hao took the tissue and slammed his forehead, let out another breath, and said, "I feel like I am in an endless, extremely dark space, only myself, where I am lonely and cold, so I was scared to wake up."

Zhou Xinyan looked at Jiang Hao, sat closer, held Jiang Hao in her arms, let his face rest on her chest, and gently stroked Jiang Hao's cheek, "It's okay, it's all fake, it's all fake, it'll pass in a while. Isn't it with you?"

Jiang Hao's head rested on his fullness and felt a warmth and a scent of women's milk. It was really comfortable, and his heart really sootheed a lot.

Jiang Hao once again suspected that he had a demon in his heart. Although the so-called demon in his heart is an idealist statement, he does exist.

Jiang Hao understood that this was more like a mental misunderstanding and confusion. For example, a mentally ill patient had no physical problems, but there was also serious mental problems.

It’s like the computer program is messy and needs to be sorted out again.

"Wife, I want to go back to Maoshan and recuperate for a while." Jiang Hao said softly.

Zhou Xinyan was stunned, "What, you are going to become a monk again!"

Jiang Hao smiled, "Your husband, I am a monk, okay? Why do you want to become a monk again? I just went back to Taoism and calm down. After practicing for a while, maybe I will come back in one or two months."

"Oh, okay then." Zhou Xinyan said reluctantly.

"After one or two months, I will miss your husband. By the way, can I go see you?" the woman asked suddenly.

"Haha, of course, Maoshan is not Shaolin Temple. It seems that the Shaolin Temple has also allowed women to enter now." Jiang Hao said.

The next morning,

Jiang Hao cleaned up briefly and packed up his greetings. Now his space is much larger, 1.5 cubic meters, and he can bring a lot of things. He kissed Zhou Xinyan on the face, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Xinyan watched Jiang Hao's car leave, her eyes feeling extremely reluctant.

After saying goodbye to the woman, Jiang Hao bought a few kilograms of good tea at the city tea shop and drove to Maoshan. He arrived at the foot of Maoshan in 4 hours. He parked the car at the foot of the mountain, and Jiang Hao followed him up the mountain.

Maoshan is still green and there are many tourists.

Jiang Hao came to the Lingguan Hall, Taiyuanbao Hall, and several Sanqing Halls, and bowed to the ancestors of Maoshan, Sanmao Zhenjun, and all the immortals and Taoist ancestors. Then he turned to the back mountain. The Taoist priest who was guarding the door saw Jiang Hao in casual clothes, but he had not recognized him at first sight.

"Da Zhong, I haven't seen him for several months, and I can't recognize me anymore." Jiang Hao said.

"Ah, it's Uncle Dingyang." Da Zhong quickly saluted.

Jiang Hao had no choice but to roll his eyelids, "Just call him Jiang Hao, what's the name of the Tao?"

When Jiang Hao entered the Taoist authenticity, he naturally had to give him a Taoist name. According to the Taoist naming rules, his surname remains unchanged. Unlike monks, he changed his surname after being ordained. What is your ancestor's surname? What is your surname?

The middle character is the three mountains, "Keep the way and understand benevolence and virtue, and return to Taihe. Sincerity in promoting the Yudian, and loyalty to play the Jinke. Conquer the Han Dynasty and the Yuanyun, Gao Hongding Daluo. The three mountains are becoming more prosperous, and the sea of ​​blessings is surging. The wonderful method is raised in the world, and the world is evident."

His master, Lao Dao of Lao Dao, is now the highest generation on the mountain. The character "Ding" is below, so the character "Ding" is added to the middle of Jiang Hao's Dao name.

As for the last word, it was given by the master. The old Taoist said that Jiang Hao is the five elements of Yang, so he chose the word Yang.

Therefore, Jiang Hao's Taoist name is: Jiang Dingyang.

Jiang Hao felt that every word was OK to be separated, but why did it sound bad when put together?

Thinking about my name, there are quite a lot of them.

His name is Jiang Hao. His ancient name is Runyu, his Taoist name is Dingyang, and his foreign name is Jon Hall.

Of course, there are also people who don’t have the words to name, and you can even call your own real name. There are many such Taoist priests in history, such as Tao Hongjing, Sun Simiao, Ge Hong, etc.

At that time, Jiang Hao also said to his master, "Dingyang, Dingyangzi, this name is so difficult to say."

The old Taoist gave Jiang Hao a blank look at him, "You still want to call yourself "Zi". Zi is not just added casually. Confucius, Laozi, Chongyangzi, Changchunzi, those who have great achievements and their own independent school ideas will add the word "Zi".

"If you can really reach that level, don't worry, even if you are "bastard", others will call you respectfully, so don't worry about these."

At that time, he was teased by the Taoist Taoist, so when he remembered this Taoist name, Jiang Hao had a gap in his heart, so in the Taoist temple, he would not let others call him the Taoist name, just call him a name or uncle.

"My master can be in the room." Jiang Hao asked.

"The head of the sect should be reclining in the room at this time." Da Zhong said.

Retreat, haha, the old Taoist loves to sleep very much, probably when he is sleeping. Jiang Hao came to the backyard and quietly came to the master's window. It was the afternoon of the day. The old Taoist lay on the couch, with one hand on his head, breathing evenly, and sleeping soundly.

hehe,

Jiang Hao lifted the curtain and sneaked into the room, walked over the outer hall and gently lifted the curtain of the inner room. He looked inside and found that the old Taoist was lying on the couch, with his eyes staring at him with bright eyes.

"Master, you found me." Jiang Hao said in surprise.

"I also cultivated a breath of true spiritual energy. Someone who approached me within ten feet of the meter would naturally feel it. When you were secretly looking at me outside the window, I felt it. The old Taoist looked at Jiang Hao carefully with a clear and clear look, and slowly sat up."

He said with a serious expression, "I see that you are full of energy and blood, but there is a black and fierce aura entangled, as if it has its essence. This kind of anger may only have to kill people in ancient warriors. What did you do during this period?"

Jiang Hao said nothing, "I have done something for the country."

The old Taoist looked at Jiang Hao and nodded, "I understand, I won't ask you anymore."

"Master, I have anger. How did you see it? Why can't I see it myself?" Jiang Hao asked.

The old Taoist smiled, "You, there are still many things to learn. Cultivating a mouthful of true spiritual energy is a magic. How to use it is a magic. Spells and magic are not a word, but a combination of unique things, and they can be of infinite use."
Chapter completed!