Chapter 349: Cihang Jingzhai (Asking for Tickets, Asking for Subscriptions)

Since Wei Zhenzhen's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao had reached the fifth layer, she could also fly with imperial objects, and after Jiang Sheng took her out of Yangzhou City, the two of them flew together to a height of hundreds of meters.

Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but be curious while holding the Qianji umbrella: "Childe, where are we going now?" What are you going to do? ”

"Go to Cihang Jingzhai and meet a destined person."

"Cihang Jingzhai? Destined for someone? ”

When Wei Zhenzhen heard this, she subconsciously showed a puzzled expression.

Jiang Sheng didn't explain to Wei Zhenzhen in detail, just smiled slightly, and flew over along the Yangtze River to the west.

Cihang Jingzhai is the head of today's white road, and Jingnian Zen Buddhism is called the two holy places of martial arts, whenever the Central Plains is in troubled times, it will send people down the mountain to find the true son of heaven, and set things right for the world.

Cihang Jingzhai was founded by Dini, and it is preliminarily estimated to have been established in the Eastern Han Dynasty, with the mission of studying the world's religious sects, hoping to find the way to realize life and death, and it is also a place to practice Buddhism.

It is said that when Dini was studying Buddhism in the White Horse Temple, he met the first generation of evil emperors of the Demon Gate - Xie Wei, and the two had fallen in love, and Dini had also read the "Dao Heart Cultivation Demon Dafa", but finally broke up due to the differences between the two on Buddhism.

After that, Dini escaped into the empty gate, and at the age of forty he had an epiphany when he sat in dry meditation, left the Buddhist gate, and integrated the two exercises of Buddhism and Taoism, and created the sword technique of the other side, which is the predecessor of the "Cihang Sword Codex".

Since Dini knew the secret of the broken void by flipping through the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa", the "Cihang Sword Codex" was also influenced by the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa".

Dini was able to get a glimpse of the method of shattering the void and cultivating the inner pill by flipping through the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa", so as to change the method of debut fetus and death. The "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" is divided into two volumes, the first volume involves the method of practicing the demon seed and entering the demon from the Tao, and the second volume involves the method of entering the Tao from the demon. Therefore, to a certain extent, in fact, the Cihang Sword Code can be regarded as the third evolution of the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa", which is the method of entering the Buddha from the Tao.

Jiang Sheng took Wei Zhenzhen to Cihang Jingzhai this time, and the main purpose was to meet the contemporary saint of Cihang Jingzhai - Concubine Xuan.

In the original work, Concubine Xuan helped Li Shimin successfully ascend to the throne, and Xu Ziling in Shuanglong is one of her admirers, one of the proper plot female pig's feet.

Now that Shuanglong and Fu Junwu have become reincarnators, Jiang Sheng will naturally not let go of the heroine of a plot like Shi Feixuan.

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Cihang Jingzhai falls in the Yumeng Mountain in Jiangdong, the building of Jingzhai is built on the Emperor Peak, there is a stone plaque engraved on both sides of the mountain road with 'home in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where', followed by the seven wooden doors called 'Sevenfold Gate', the door has a door knocker with lotus patterns, and finally a jujube red main gate.

There is a large square after the entrance, and behind the square is the main hall - Cihang Palace, there is a Tibetan tower with various classics hidden in the jungle, and there is a rain pavilion in the back mountain.

In a courtyard in the backyard of Cihang Jingzhai, a woman dressed in white and looking no more than ten years old was cultivating the Cihang Sword Code on her knees.

This woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, three thousand green silks are pouring down like a waterfall, and her whole body exudes a fluttering fairy dusty atmosphere, as if she is a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

There can be such a beautiful and temperamental person in Cihang Jingzhai, except for the master concubine Xuan, there will be no one else, although she is only two years old, but her talent and cultivation are far more than Cihang Jingzhai's contemporary lord - Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui is Shi Fei Xuan's master, she is now in her fifties, but she has only cultivated the Cihang Sword Code to the realm of the heart, while Shi Fei Xuan has cultivated to the highest level of sword heart clearing.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Concubine Xuan was cultivating the Cihang Sword Code as usual, the Sekong Sword beside her suddenly made a strange noise, which made her wake up from her cultivation state in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

In the surprised gaze of the senior concubine, the color sky sword unexpectedly unsheathed on its own, turning into a sword light and shooting towards the outside of the house.

"Hiss ......"

Seeing this, the concubine didn't have time to think about it, her hands slapped the futon under her, and her delicate body instantly rose into the air, flying out with a burst of breaking sound.

When Concubine Xuan followed the Sekong Sword all the way to the square in front of the Cihang Palace, she was shocked to find that not only her Sekong Sword flew out, but even the swords of the other disciples of Cihang Jingzhai and the sharp swords in the warehouse also flew out.

"Woo Woo ......"

Thousands of swords seemed to come to life, spinning in mid-air, as if cheering for something?

"Whoosh!"

Before they could figure out the situation, two streamers suddenly broke through the clouds in the distance and finally landed in the center of the square.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

When Jiang Sheng landed with Wei Zhenzhen's sword, the sharp swords that swirled in mid-air pierced into the ground and bowed to him in a half-tilted way of worship.

Jiang Sheng himself had comprehended his own Heavenly Sword Sword Intent, he was equivalent to the God of the Sword, once he released the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent, all the swords within a radius of ten kilometers would fly over to worship him.

Since Shi Fei Xuan had already cultivated the Cihang Sword Code to the realm of sword heart, she could intuitively feel the sky-high sword intent on Jiang Sheng's body more intuitively than others.

"This ......"

In the eyes of Shi Fei Xuan, Jiang Sheng's whole person turned into a sharp sword thousands of meters high, which made her heart tremble and subconsciously take a step back.

"Amitabha, it turned out that the Taoist prince came, and the old nun was disappointed."

Just when the many female disciples of Cihang Jingzhai didn't know how to deal with it? A gentle and kind voice suddenly came from the crowd, and Fan Qinghui, who was wearing a white nun's robe, walked out slowly.

Although Fan Qinghui is now in her fifties, she is naturally beautiful, and because she has cultivated the Cihang Sword Codex, she doesn't look old, but more like a beautiful woman with charm, and the dusty aura on her body adds a sacred aura.

Jiang Sheng stared at Fan Qinghui for a while, a hint of vague banter flashed in his sword eyes, and he said with a faint smile: "Could it be that you know this seat?" ”

Fan Qinghui heard Jiang Sheng's casual tone, Liu frowned slightly, but on the surface, he quietly complimented: "Dao Gongzi said that you are joking, your record of killing Yu Wenhua with one punch in Yangzhou City has already spread in the rivers and lakes, and now who in the rivers and lakes does not know your name?" ”

It stands to reason that Jiang Sheng only killed Yu Wenhua with one punch yesterday morning, and it shouldn't be possible for Fan Qinghui and the others to get the news so quickly.

The reason why Fan Qinghui and the others were able to get the news so quickly was mainly because they sent people to keep an eye on Yu Wenhua in advance.

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