Guo Daozhen raised his eyes and couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "Who is it when I return the Tao, it turns out to be you, an old ghost."

Some time ago, I was still playing the autumn breeze here in the old road, and drank the bamboo leaf osmanthus brewed by my Baiyun Temple for a hundred years.

The foundation of my Baiyun Temple is very thin, where can I afford your gluttony. ”

"You old bastard, you really can't afford to lose at all. I'm greedy for your osmanthus brewing, don't you still use a thousand years of lightning strike wood to compensate, it's still my old man's loss! ”

The white-haired old man scolded with a smile: "That's a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, and it's not something that can be found casually.

Now, let alone a thousand years, I'm afraid it's a hundred years, and it's hard to find, what else are you dissatisfied with this old guy. If it weren't for the fact that my Mo family majored in the art of organs, and didn't focus on magic weapons, I wouldn't have been able to cheapen you. ”

In the guest hall, Guo Daozhen and the white-haired old man accused each other, exposed their shortcomings, and then joined hands and laughed. It's obvious that they're very close friends.,Not ordinary friends.。

This white-haired old man is not an unknown person, and he is also well-known in the Chinese cultivation world.

Although it is not as good as Guo Daozhen, nor is it as good as Zhang Yuzheng, the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, but when it comes to the old man He Qingdonghe, who is inherited from the ancient Mo family, he all provokes the big brother, and the magic of the Mo family is really the best in the entire cultivation world.

When it comes to the trick, some people with common sense will think of the public and the Mo family. In fact, they appeared six hundred years ago.

In the ancient historical document "Liezi", there are relevant detailed records.

Legend. King Mu of Zhou went to Kunlun Mountain to hunt and met a mysterious craftsman in the Bashu area, Yanshi. Beside the Yanshi stood a strange figure with wooden textures all over his body. King Mu of Zhou asked Yanshi who this was.

Yanshi calmly replied, "This is not a real person. It's a wooden armor geisha that I made in my spare time. ”

King Zhou Mu couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at it carefully. I found that this wooden armor man was too lifelike, and he advanced and retreated. Looking up and looking down, it is as if he is a living person.

King Mu of Zhou asked him to sing, which was completely in line with the rhythm, and let him dance, and his dancing posture was masculine and fit.

Under the surprise, King Zhou Mu called his concubines to watch the performance. At the end of the performance, this wooden armor geisha actually seduced King Zhou Mu's beautiful concubine with his eyes.

King Mu was furious and rebuked: "I thought it was really some kind of wooden armor person. It turned out that he was just looking for a real person to paste the wooden veneer to deceive the widow with his magic skills. ”

In order to relieve his doubts, Yanshi had to disassemble the wooden armor man on the spot and let King Zhou Mu take a closer look.

King Mu found that it was really made of wood, leather armor, glue paint and other materials. Whether it is the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, intestines, kidneys, including the facial features, the hair is artificial.

When the Yanshi put the wooden armor figure back together, it moved vividly.

King Zhou Mu sighed: "It turns out that the artificial skills can reach the same level as the creator of heaven and earth, it is really incredible.

This story is the earliest written record of the art of the machine.

However. Six hundred years later, during the Warring States Period, the "God of Craftsmen" invented the "Mechanic Man" who could walk around and control the zhì with a thread, and various highly lethal Organ Tools.

At the same time, Mozi of the ancestor of the Mo family. He also invented a kite that could fly for three days, and a house that could move freely.

Later, he was a cultivator who liked to study the art of the machine. He called Yanshi, Gongyi, and Mo Zhai as the three friends of Momen, and he regarded himself as a disciple of the Mo family. This lineage of practice has also shone in the Chinese cultivation world.

Although the Organ Technique is considered by orthodox immortal path practitioners to be a side-by-side way. But when the practice reaches the depths, it is also infinitely useful. There are such profound disciples of the Momen. The wooden armor people and machine people that are refined are no different from ordinary people, and they are really ingenious.

The power of the wooden armor people varies according to the cultivation realm of the refining person's own cultivation, there are wooden armor people equivalent to the qi refining period, and there are also wooden armor people equivalent to the tribulation period, depending on the ability of the cultivator.

The disciples of the Taoist sect pay attention to the dual cultivation of life, either first and then life, or first life and then nature, and there are also cultivators who start at the same time. The disciples of Momen are also dual cultivators, which is the same as Taoism.

The difference lies in the fact that the cultivation of life skills in the first line of the Daomen is to start from oneself, give birth to dantian, nourish the body and refine qi, attract the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and boil the muscles and bones.

Generally speaking, after the Taoist cultivators meet the true master and are taught the true secret, they will start to refine the form and transform the qi, until after the completion of the mastery, the form and spirit are wonderful, and the life is one.

The Mohist family practiced in one line, majoring in sexual skills, and after the sexual skills were successful, they would smelt the refined organs into themselves to achieve the ultimate goal of dual cultivation of life.

Although the methods are different, the end result pursued is the same.

However, it is extremely difficult to refine the wood armor technique, first of all, it is difficult to find good refining materials, genius earth treasures, and all kinds of essences are hidden in the deep sea of lush forests and inaccessible places. In order to obtain a little bit of ore, the cultivators have to go through hardships, and even worse, they fall on the way, all kinds of difficulties, and so on.

In ancient times, this was still the case, not to mention today, with the rise of scientific and technological civilization, all kinds of materials have been exhausted, and it is even more difficult for cultivators. And this white-haired old man, He Qingdong, is also the only Momen monk in the Huaxia cultivation world.

Guo Daozhen and He Qingdong, after greeting each other, sat down as guests.

He Qingdong said at this time: "Old friend Guo, I think this little friend is very face-to-face, I don't know who the master is, can I recommend it." ”

Seeing that Guo Daozhen gave up the beautiful young man in plain clothes to the main seat, the old man was really curious, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, I'm about to introduce you. I don't want to, but if you come to inquire first, you will know that with your temperament, you will not be able to bear it. ”

Guo Daozhen twisted the snow-white long hair under his chin, pointed at Mo Fei, and said with a smile: "This is an amazing character who has not been born for a long time, tracing back to the roots, it is the reincarnation of the ancestor of my Daomen." The seniority is high, but all the monks in Huaxia are not the last to learn. ”

"The reincarnation of the ancestor?"

He Qingdong listened to Guo Daozhen's words, his face was puzzled, and he was full of doubts.

According to the scriptures in the door, now is the time when the Taoism is scattered, and the ancestors of the ancestors are either ascending to the throne, or they are scattered and re-entering reincarnation. Although this theory of reincarnation is contained, those who can really do it are all powerful people of the ancients.

Under the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, is there still such a character?

Look at this Guo Laodao's demeanor, it doesn't look like a joke. Although He Qingdong was born in the Mo family, he had contacts with many monks in the Huaxia Daomen, so he naturally knew that this Guo Daozhen had a real temperament, although he was sometimes witty, he never spoke falsely, which surprised him.

Not only He Qingdong, but also the handsome young man sitting under him.

The old Taoist priest Guo Daozhen saw He Qingdong's white eyebrows furrowed, as if he was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Old man He, you have been cultivating for a hundred years, and you are also familiar with my Taoist classics, and you should know the mystery case of Tiantai Mountain Daomen when Li Tang was in his prime.

Daoyin Patriarch soared in the daytime, and the Jade Night View disappeared without a trace, and for thousands of years, it never appeared again. Many predecessors and ancestors also went to investigate, but they did not return in vain.

There is a disciple under the patriarch Daoyinmen, who is on the dragon and down the abyss, respecting the patriarch's decree and dealing with the catastrophe of the thousand-year-old immortal road. Now the time has come to re-enter the red dust. ”

The old man Mo Feiguan was still confused in his heart, smiling silently, but at the mud pill, there was a faint white light, and he pinched a seal in his hand, and said "disease" lightly in his heart.

Everyone present was about to speak, when they saw that the courtyard was full of wind and clouds, and there was a glow overflowing.

Everyone was puzzled in their hearts, not knowing the cause of such a vision, and they were about to get up and watch, when they saw the little Taoist boy standing outside the Dan room rushing in in a panic.

"Master, ancestor, something strange happened, I don't know why, our courtyard suddenly gave birth to clouds and clouds out of thin air, there are two thick and luxuriant peach trees and willow trees falling straight down from the sky, rooted in the courtyard Tianpu, looking at the appearance, I am afraid it is thousands of years."

"Huh, is there such a thing?"

The old Taoist priest Guo Daozhen pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Mo Dao, such a strange place, I'm afraid you have made a magic technique." ”

Mo Fei got up and smiled: "Don't be suspicious, I'll know when I go to the courtyard and take a look." ”

"The rooftop is a vein, the Taoist art is mysterious, because of the thousands of years of escape, there is no chance to see it, but today it is the blessing of Brother Tomo, and I can see it at a glance."

And they got up and came into the courtyard.

At this time, the glow and mist have dissipated, in the flower field, a tall willow tree, a peach shaped like a dragon, rooted in it, the branches and leaves swing, bright green and gratifying.

Although there is a formation in the Baiyun Temple, the flowers and trees are evergreen. However, these two thousand-year-old trees are very conspicuous among the pines, cypresses and bamboos.

The few people present are not ordinary people, and they are all top players in the entire Chinese cultivation world, and their eyesight is not bad.

Under the eyes of the eye, these two trees are extremely vigorous, and above the leaves, the aura is full of energy, and between the swaying, the auspicious light is shining, and it is obviously not an extraordinary wood.

Among all the people, only Guo Daozhen and Mo Fei are familiar with each other, so he made a joke and said: "Brother Dao, I look at these two trees, not all in the world, Brother Dao took these immortal trees, I don't know what the purpose is?" ”

He Qingdong and the handsome young man also looked at Mo Fei with puzzled expressions.

Mo Fei not only smiled silently, beckoned slightly, and chuckled: "Two junior brothers, you haven't shown up yet, when will it be?" ”

The two peach willow trees are windless and automatic, and the branches and leaves are swaying, which seems to be in response to Mo Fei's words.

Immediately after, a pink light and a green light emerged from between the branches and leaves of the trees. The little Taoist boy who was walking on the side was difficult to look directly at for a while, tears overflowed in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes.

The two colors of light flashed, and when I opened my eyes again, the figures of the two big trees were gone, and on the clearing, I don't know when two pink-carved children appeared.

"Senior brother, senior brother, why haven't you gone back for so long, Aoyagi and Bitao miss you so much."

The two boys looked around curiously, and saw Murphy standing in front of them, looking at them with a smile. With a cheer, he jumped and pounced. (To be continued......)