Tao is born one, life is two; All things are composed of yin and yang, and they are also divided into virtual and real, and the real one is the one who can be observed by human eyes and ears, and known by the flesh, mountains, rocks, plants, trees, etc.; The void is the thing called "Danqing" in this world, which cannot be recognized by the human eye, but can only be perceived, or passed on as the soul, or the Tao as luck, all of which are mysterious things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere are strange people who can control this mysterious Danqing, reach the peak, and are called Danqing teachers by the world.

The story began with Danqing Division.

Danqing Division, also known as the Lord of the Void Spirit, the first Danqing Division, from the Han Sect, named Qin Yan, not familiar with civil and military, only like to paint and write on weekdays, often see some very people can recognize things, or for the shape of a dragon, or for the spirit, but also by chance, then understand this psychic art, as for why these vain things are called Danqing, only because of this person through a method, only need to use themselves as a medium, through the pen and ink to write it down, you can drive these illusory things, Danqing wonderful pen can control another world, This ability is not powerful, so he called these spirits and illusions he saw "Danqing". And this ancestor is also a rare genius in the world, without a teacher, he knows this Danqing technique, and describes what he has learned all his life as a volume, which is called "Danqing Secret Technique" in later generations.

Qin Yan used this Danqing secret technique, can call the wind and rain, reverse the world, fortunately his human nature is kind, so that he can benefit the common people, and then there are 12 disciples, who are called the twelve ancient gods of creation.

Although the secret technique of Danqing is good, there is a regret, the user turns his life against the sky, if he has a vision, he will eventually be devoured by Danqing, and if he is lucky, he becomes Danqing, which is the so-called soul, wandering lonely soul, without thought; Those who are unlucky will become non-human and non-danqing things, between immortality and immortality, which is extremely terrifying.

Later, the eleven disciples of Qin Yan were all devoured by Danqing because of the demonic obstacles in their hearts, and only one female disciple named Ruoxuan was in a pure state of mind and was preserved.

Qin Yan killed all the eleven disciples, and finally realized that this danqing was not an auspicious thing, so he retreated and never appeared in the world.

"Danqing Secret Technique" has a total of twelve volumes, and when Qin Yan was dying, he destroyed ten of them.

There are only two volumes, and only some sparse and ordinary techniques are recorded, although they cannot reverse the situation, but they can also be above ordinary people, and they are handed over to the disciple Ruoxuan, hoping that she can benefit the common people.

Qin Yan was afraid that there would be changes in the Danqing Sect in the future, so he planted a spell for Ruo Xuan, and the curse Qin Yan was also incomprehensible.

The Danqing Mantra has its own spirituality, and will select a suitable person in the world to succeed him as the new Danqing Master.

And the curse says: The new is out and the old is hidden, which means that when the new Danqing Master appears, it is the day when the previous Danqing Master perishes.

From Ruoxuan below, Danqing Master passed on three generations, to this fourth generation, is a Taoist, when he was young, his name can not be examined, and then he has to pass on these two volumes of Danqing secret techniques, and finally become Danqing Master, called Nanhuazi, in Taihang Mountain, opened a mountain and established a faction, called Danqingmen.

All those who have achieved something in the Danqing Sect are called Danqing Masters, and their successors are revered as spirit masters.

Since Nanhuazi succeeded to the spirit master, three hundred years have passed, and there has been no new successor, until the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there are hundreds of disciples.

Just because the people of Danqingmen ignore the mortal world, their traces are secretive, and they are not known to outsiders.

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I don't know if it is in response to this yin and yang coexistence, there must be evil, since Ruoxuan, in addition to the Danqing master in the world, there is another person, who calls himself Danqing Demon Venerable, and is also familiar with the secret art of Danqing, but the heart is evil, acting viciously, intending to destroy the Danqing sect, and its Taoism is strong, although after thousands of years of changes, the two sides have not won or lost, and this battle between good and evil Danqing, and Nanhuazi escaped from the world and lived in seclusion in the Taihang Mountain, before it was eased.

In the past hundreds of years, the world has passed through the Western Han Dynasty to the Eastern Han Dynasty, and has turned from prosperity to decline, and the disputes in the Danqing world seem to be calming down......

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A.D. 176, the year of Bingchen in the lunar calendar, the fifth year of Xiping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, spring.

It was night, there was no moon in the sky, the stars were shining, the wind was moving, and the sound of leaves was endless, like sand waves.

Two ink marks flew in the air, and under the moonlight, there was a little fluorescence, which was actually two rolls of bamboo slips, unfolding like a flying carpet.

On top of this wide bamboo slip, there were several people, one of which sat a middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a brown robe, holding a teenage girl in his arms.

On top of another bamboo slip stood a young man, holding his hands in his arms and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

These two bamboo slips flew at a very fast speed, like a wind passing through a gap, and they flew out of a hundred meters in a negligent manner, but fortunately at night, they were not noticed.

Both of them are disciples of Danqing, this gray-haired Taoist, called Zhang Xian, the girl in his arms is Zhang Xian's granddaughter, only eleven years old this year, a single name "Yi" word, his parents died early, and now only Zhang Xian takes care of him, and he also entered the Danqing Gate together, but there is no ranking argument.

In addition, this young man's name is Tang Xu, although he is young, his seniority is the same as Zhang Xian, and he calls Zhang Xian a senior brother on weekdays.

The wind was strong, and several people flew with long sleeves, Zhang Xian was afraid that his granddaughter would be too naughty and fall off the flying roll, so he only hugged her tightly in his arms, so that the little granddaughter screamed.

"Grandpa, you strangled me."

When Zhang Xian heard this, he quickly let go of some, but unexpectedly, the little granddaughter jumped out, startled Zhang Xian, and quickly dragged her back.

"Grandpa, don't be afraid, Yi'er just looks at the scenery and doesn't move." As she spoke, the little girl lay on top of the bamboo slip, poking her little head out to see the scenery on the ground.

The stars are shining in the sky, the dense forests on the ground are surging, and just listening to the wind is a pleasure.

Zhang Xian saw that she was no longer moving, only put one hand on her back, and let her go.

Tang Xu looked funny, but he felt that this senior brother was too nervous.

"Senior brother, we came down the mountain this time, although we didn't find out the whereabouts of the door master, but we can see Cai Feibai's calligraphy, and it is not without gain." As Tang Xu spoke, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms, and under the starlight, the withered white font on it was faintly visible, elegant and beautiful, and everyone's fan.

Zhang Xian was sitting precariously and nodded at Tang Xu, "Cai Feibai's font is really a must, although it is not a genuine handiwork, it is only a rubbing, and it is no regret to be able to see it." ”

This Cai Feibai is named Cai Yong, is Chen Liuren's family, home, Cai Yong was edicted to make "Holy Emperor Chapter", Yi Hongdu Gate is playing, when Hongdu Gate is repairing and decorating, the craftsman uses a broom to lime slurry into words, Yong greatly appreciated, inspired, and returned to create a white book, its words and strokes are white, like a dry pen written, is a must, so it is called Cai Feibai, but also praised its font wonderful.

Recently, Cai Yong got a daughter, so friends also came here to congratulate, Cai Yong was happy, so he wrote a pair of words, Zhang Xian and Tang Xu happened to meet by chance from the air, and Tang Xu casually extended this volume.

"It's a pity that I'm a poor disciple and can't enter other people's houses, this is expanding the book without permission, in fact, if you talk about it seriously, it's not so glorious." Zhang Xian shook his head and let out a sigh.

"Senior brother, in fact, as long as you perform some Danqing secret techniques, they will definitely respect us as guests, and when the time comes, not only this rubbing, but also as many authentic works as you want. It's a pity that you're too rigid about these etiquette and morality. Tang Xu let out a chuckle and took the book back into his arms.

Zhang Xian frowned and was silent, feeling lonely in his heart.

At this time, I could only hear the little granddaughter next to me shouting and dancing.

"Grandpa, look, the stars below are so beautiful!"

Zhang Xian listened to her words, and his heart was full of doubts, thinking that if he didn't fly on the sea, this star would only be in the sky, how could it fall to the ground?

"Senior brother, look, something seems to have happened." Next to Tang Xudao.

Zhang Xian looked at it, where was the star below, just a faint red light, which was clearly on fire.

"Where have we gone?" Zhang Xian's heart tightened, and he only felt that something terrible had happened.

But in the distant firelight, an inky dragon rose up, and it inadvertently burrowed into the clouds and disappeared.

"It should be Yingchuan." After Tang Xu finished speaking, he suddenly understood what Zhang Xian meant by asking this, and raised his head, only to see that the other party was also shocked.

"Could it be the Yingchuan Shang family?"

"The Danqing Demon is about to appear......" Zhang Xian muttered to himself, and with a gesture of retracting his palm, the Danqing scroll flew down from the clouds.

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The city was filled with fires and screams.