Volume 1: The Top of Qinglong Mountain Chapter 3: Receiving Disciples
"Is this the great power of the four true methods of the Bishan Sect?"
I only heard the man in black shout, the sword trick in his left hand was introduced, and his right hand shook his wrist with all his strength, and the hurricane came out in response.
At this very critical moment, Master Yuqing shouted: "The fourth type of the Blue Dragon Eight Methods is in the abyss. ”
Master Yuqing took three steps back, sat on the ground, put his palms together, and finally muttered, as if the Nine Heavens Strings came to the earth, as a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the murmuring was still non-stop, and in a short time, a green dragon phantom appeared behind Master Yuqing hovering around the waist of the golden Buddha, slowly condensing. Strange to say, as soon as the blue dragon phantom came out, the hurricane could no longer get close to the front half and stop three feet away. The green dragon's eyes widened, staring at the hurricane in front of him, a dragon roar shook for hundreds of miles, spiraling out, like entering the windless realm, flying into the hurricane, dancing in the wind, the majestic heavenly power could not be stopped. The green dragon is flying, and the power of the hurricane is greatly reduced!
The black-clothed man in mid-air, looking at the flying green dragon, the momentum was irresistible, his eyes flashed with shock, and he looked blankly at the figure flying up and down and muttered: "The hidden dragon is in the abyss, it turns out that there is such a wonderful Dao method in the world." ”
The green dragon raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and went straight to the man in black, the momentum was irresistible, and it slammed into his body like this, the blue light flickered, and blood gushed all the way, and the man in black flew out like this, disappearing into the darkness, dead or alive.
At the same time, the hurricane also crashed into Master Yuqing's body, with a loud bang, like a kite with a broken string, flying into an unknown corner.
At this moment, the child's heart beat violently, as if the blood was flowing backwards all over his body, his hands and feet were weak, and his feet were rootless. It floated in the air, heading into the unknown darkness. Then he looked down, and the whole grass temple was torn apart, becoming a large pit several feet deep. His heart was empty, and he only felt the fierce wind passing by his ears. He felt scared and wanted to curl up, but he was powerless and allowed himself to drift away into the unknown.
A thought came to his mind: Am I going to die?
Then he fainted, unconscious.
For a long time, Master Yuqing sat in the messy grass, his face pale, watching the grass, trees, mud and stones rolled up by the hurricane crash down from the air like rain, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart. "The true method of Taoism is really wonderful!" Master Yuqing muttered, took out a piece of heptogold with a jasper-like luster from his bosom with his left hand, and said in a low voice: "Thanks to you for resisting a blow for me, or the old man would have died a long time ago, you are an evil thing in the world, and you have done a meritorious deed today." "That Gengjin, as if he understood his voice, and like the Nine Demon Monsters quietly woke up, emitting a dazzling bloody red light, but like bloodthirsty. Master Yuqing's face changed slightly, knowing how powerful it was, he stuffed him into his arms.
A few coughs in the dark, with a little loneliness, Master Yuqing walked out slowly, staggering, holding the sleeping boy under his ribs, walked to a clean place, slowly put him on the ground, suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, almost cracked, could no longer support it, and sat down in a depressed manner.
Internal injuries and poisonous gas attacked the heart, Master Yuqing couldn't bear it, black blood flowed out of all seven orifices, and his face was black and steaming, but he was like a demon. At this time, the right half of his body was stiff and numb, and Master Yuqing knew that there was no solution to this poison, and when it finally spread to his heart, it would be the last moment. He looked towards his chest, and through the scorched monk's robe, he could vaguely see that the black qi gradually closed around his left chest, leaving only a small area of his heart, which had not been invaded.
Master Yuqing raised his head and looked at the distant mountains, the sky was raining, and Penglai Mountain stood in the wind and rain, becoming hazy and mysterious!
"The Demon Sect is infinitely powerful. Taoist magic is really wonderful, and it can make heaven and earth powerful. If there are people in the world who can learn the three true methods of demons, Tao, and Buddha, what kind of power will they have? I am afraid that they can really break through the shackles of heaven and earth and become immortals and Buddhas. It's a pity that the portal has a deep view, how can anyone in the world really practice the three true laws?"
Master Yuqing sighed, retracted his gaze and fell on the child next to him. At this time, the wind and rain gradually became heavier, drenching their heads and faces. The grass temple has been destroyed, and there is no place to shelter from the rain around, only under the tree can still shelter one or two, Master Yuqing can only carry the child under the big tree and lean against the roots. The distance of more than ten meters made him feel paralyzed, leaning against the tree and gasping for breath.
His heart tightened, and he couldn't help but worry about this child. He had just forcibly used Zhenyuan, and with the miraculous skill of the "Green Dragon Ascension Technique" of the Qinglong Temple, he issued the "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" of the "Eight Methods of the Green Dragon", and gave birth to the power of subduing demons, so that he seriously injured the demon and escaped. But he was seriously injured and suffered another blow from Taoist thaumaturgy, and at this time he had run out of oil and dried up, and he only had a few days left to live.
"That person can use one of the four true methods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in Penglai Mountain, and has such power, his status must not be low. The demon sect and demons are hidden so deeply, it seems that the plan is very big, and the world will be in turmoil again. Even though the man was seriously injured and defeated, after he recovered from his injuries, he would inevitably turn back, snatch the child, kill people, and kill people, for fear that the whole village would be poisoned by him, how should this be?"
Master Yuqing's heart was in turmoil at this time, although his Taoism was extremely high, but his cultivation had been damaged, he was worried about the lives of the people, thinking of the demon, but he couldn't go to Penglai Mountain for help, and he fell into a difficult situation for a while.
The most regrettable thing in his life, but there is one more thing, that is, the cultivation of a body is actually inherited without a mantle.
Not long ago, he also used a secret method to ask for a Qiankun hexagram, he lived in seclusion for ten years, and ten years is the same hexagram, but I don't know when this hexagram should be?
"The three elephants of Qiankun, nothing is shocking, and there is ...... movement" Master Yuqing couldn't help muttering out the hexagram.
Master Yuqing looked up to the sky and sighed, smiled bitterly, quite self-deprecating, and said in his heart: I only have a few days to live, and I am still worried about the world. What a mediocrity!
Dark clouds are like ink, covering the heavens and the earth. Above the gray sky, the rain poured down, fine and dense, the cold wind blew, bit by bit hit the face, cold to the heart!
Master Yuqing looked up at the sky, for a long time, retracted his gaze, and said in a low voice: "Little donor, the old man has the heart to save him, but he is also powerless. It's just that the old man owes the world, and he can only try his best to make up for it, and I only hope that one day, the chaos in the world will end by you to make up for the mistakes made by the old man. ”
Xu Xuan said again: "Now that the secret has been leaked, the demon body is in Penglai Mountain, and you can't avoid it from the Bishan Sect, so you can only hope to enter my Qinglong Temple and protect you." ”
After speaking, without hesitation, he reached out and patted the boy on him, and woke him up with residual mana.
The boy woke up and found his eyes black, his head buzzing, and he was back to normal. He shook his head and looked around, startling when he saw the situation in front of him.
I saw the old monk sitting cross-legged in front of him, his whole body was scarred, his right body was stiff and ugly as withering, and the black qi on his face rushed to his forehead, with a dead face. For some reason, the old monk had an apologetic face, and laughed in a low voice: "Cui Houqing's little donor, you are awake!"
The boy looked at him with a strange look and said, "You and I don't know each other, how did you know my name?"
The old monk waved his hand and said, "You sit closer, I'll talk to you!"
The boy named Cui Houqing took two steps forward and looked at Master Yuqing strangely.
Master Yuqing smiled and nodded, swallowed his saliva and said, "Speaking of which, I still took your name, and that was ten years ago. Belch... It's been too long, and I can't remember many things clearly, so I won't explain them to you in detail. If only one day you could understand the meaning of the name, that would be great!"
"Cui Houqing, Cui Houqing" Cui Houqing frowned and muttered, raised his head and said: "I can understand now that it means to make me inspirational to become a character like Houqing's god." ”
Master Yuqing touched his hair with his left hand and smiled bitterly, but for some reason, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes!
Master Yuqing coughed twice, and suddenly said, "Child, you have already seen yesterday's battle, how do you feel?"
"That immortal art is huge, with the power of ghosts and gods, are you two immortals? Cui Houqing said in a low voice,
Master Yuqing shook his head slightly, stared at him and said, "We are not immortals, but I have a set of methods, are you willing to learn them?"
Cui Houqing nodded, and suddenly said strangely: "What is the Famen?"
Master Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stretched out his thin palm, touched his little head and said, "It's not anything, it's just a method that can teach people to breathe and breathe, and if you learn it, you can give people a little power!"
Speaking of this, Master Yuqing was stunned for a moment and continued: "Before learning, can you promise me a few things?"
Cui Houqing didn't seem to understand, but still said: "Say it!"
"You will never tell anyone about it, not even those close to you, can you do it?"
Cui Houqing nodded and said, "I know, I won't say anything about the death." ”
There was a tenacity in his eyes. Master Yuqing's heart was shocked, the rain wet his face, his hair was sticking to his face, and he was a little haggard!
Master Yuqing retracted his eyes, looked at Qingshan in the distance and said: "In addition, if you practice the Fa once a day, you can't show it to others, nor can you say that I taught you, you can only do it quietly in the middle of the night when no one is around, and you can't use this technique until it is a matter of life and death, otherwise there will be a big disaster, do you understand?"
Cui Houqing nodded fiercely.
Master Yuqing said again: "There is a Qinglong Mountain to the south, and there is a Qinglong Temple on Qinglong Mountain, I am the Master Yuqing of Qinglong Temple, you promise me that you want to try to enter the temple to practice, do you agree?"
Cui Houqing nodded, thinking of his parents at home, he shook his head again, noncommittal.
Master Yuqing smiled dumbly and said, "What a child." Without further talking, he began to pass on a set of formulas.
This set of formulas is not too long, only about a few thousand words, but it is difficult to understand, Cui Houqing tried his best, and it took four or five hours of effort to write them down, but it is impossible to understand them.
After he knew it completely, Master Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and thought about it for a while. Xindao: This kid is from a different race, and his qualifications are not very good in his cultivation, which is inevitable. Now that I have explained the Dharma to him, all I can make up for is this, and whether the road ahead is bumpy or smooth will depend on his own creation.
Suddenly, Yuqing Master Huo opened his eyes, seemed to think of something important, trembled and took out a crystal clear Gengjin, looked at it several times, handed it to Cui Houqing, and said: "You put this away, don't let others see it, if you have a chance in the future, find a deep mountain and valley, a barren and uninhabited land, throw him away, and that's it!"
Cui Houqing took Gengjin into his arms, as if he had been given a holy decree, and nodded heavily.
Master Yuqing touched his head and said, "I have lived for more than three hundred years, and I have never had the idea of accepting apprentices. Son, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and call me master!"
Cui Houqing looked up and saw Master Yuqing put away his smile at this time, and his face was solemn. said: "Yes", immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times, and shouted: "Master".
It's just that as soon as he finished saying the word "Fu", he felt a strong attack on the back of his head, his eyes went dark, and he fainted again.