Outside Chengdu Mansion, in the middle of an unnamed mountain peak in and out of the portal.

The clouds cover the mist, the mountain is dangerous, but there is a Taoist in Tsing Yi meditating on the ground and settling on the cliff.

The morning dawns, and purple air comes from the east, sprinkled all over the mountain peaks.

The young Taoist who was sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly open, and he inhaled a little purple qi in the morning glow unhurriedly.

There is no mystery in this kind of purple qi, nor is it to be sought outwardly, and there is not really such a kind of purple qi in the outer heaven and earth.

The so-called "collecting the purple qi of the first birth of the East" is actually to take the meaning of the vitality of the rising sun, so as to cultivate the truth through the false, regulate their own spirit, spit out the old and absorb the new, and make it vibrant.

The environment can affect people, and people can also affect the environment, which is the mutual induction between the inside and outside heaven and earth.

Cultivators who have the Tao pay more attention to this aspect, and know how to use the seasons of the outside world to refine qi and store the spirit according to the corresponding seasons and hours, which can get twice the result with half the effort.

This is "the opportunity to steal the heavens and the earth, to observe the changes of the past and the present, and to seize the mystery of creation", in fact, it is the accumulation of this bit by bit detail.

What is the difference between a famous teacher and a mediocre teacher, between high and low Taoism?

It's nothing more than a grasp of these details.

At least among the cultivators in the human world, the difference between the high and low levels of each other's Taoism can be known as long as a few questions are discussed.

Cultivation is a very delicate hard work, and it is also an art, and it is by no means easy to get started after reading a few books.

No matter how detailed it is written in the book, there is always a problem that it is not written.

The threshold bottleneck encountered by predecessors may not be encountered by later generations.

The smooth road that the predecessors jumped over may be an insurmountable barrier for future generations.

Why?

People are different, understanding, roots, talents, chances, height and weight, and the location of acupoints are all different, and they will naturally encounter different problems.

That's when the role of a Master comes into play.

"It's better to worship the main sect, the hundred-year-old faction, the Taoism has been added and deleted several times, there are no obvious defects, and you can ask for advice from time to time······ My hard work in this year is worth ten years of progress when I was a casual cultivator! ”

"Sure enough, there are many benefits to having a sect."

Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes, and in a pair of pupils, a faint purple meaning flashed.

After practicing for a night, experiencing a cold wind, he relied on his righteous luck to resist.

The depression that had been accumulated for half a night, when I witnessed the rising sun, the momentary emotion illuminated my heart.

Overnight, my mood felt like I had been refined.

"The master asked me to come here to practice and obey the dispatch of Senior Brother Xuandong········ But why didn't you wait for a long time? ”

Xuan Qing felt a little strange in his heart.

He had also heard of that Xuandong Senior Brother.

I heard that he was originally an inner disciple, and his talent and roots were good, and he was also known for his diligence in the inner door.

It's a pity that there are not a few such people in any Dao lineage, and he can only be regarded as one of the more outstanding.

Those who can really enter the true biography are either really talented, or have great luck, or come from a noble background····· In short, it is necessary to have the characteristics of being superior to peers

Xuandong is this kind of talent, the talent belongs to the first-class among ordinary people, but it is not a genius, the acquired diligent, and the person who is conscientious in entering the world, is the middle force of a sect, and cultivates step by step, accumulating good deeds, after fifty or sixty years, about a cultivator can have it.

It can only be like this, this is already the limit of ordinary people.

As for the celestial master or the real person above the refiner········ The accumulation of that need is not something that can be made up by such ordinary methods.

This Xuandong senior brother is said to have seen an elder in the door dying and decrepit, and he has not been able to achieve immortal karma until he died, and he realized that life is short, so it is better to move forward, and he knocked on the door of the master's room that night, and knelt down with several junior brothers and begged to go down the mountain and enter the World Fulong Court.

This time, the Fulong Pavilion itself is a hidden real person in the door who has a sense of enlightenment.

Later, combined with the geography of Shuzhong, it was inferred, and the experience of an outer disciple in the door walking outside to "coincidentally" meet the ancestor of the Li family, after the combination of the three, roughly determined the place where the hidden dragon fell.

In the end, with the help of the Supreme Treasure Qinglian of this sect, the ancestor of the upper realm was able to confirm it, and only then did he persuade the seven elders of the sect with the highest Taoism to settle the matter of the Fulong Court.

At that time, the door thought that this time it should be nine out of ten, so the door pushed the boat down the river, and successively sent more than 30 inner and outer disciples, led by Xuandong, to assist the rise of the hidden dragon.

Originally, it was okay before, and after several wars, Dingding Yizhou, called the king of Shu, but soon encountered the Hu people going south, and most of the Central Plains fell.

This Xuandong senior brother should have been punished and died in the battle of Shu Long's untimely death, but he didn't want Shu Long to be ignited by a Xuanjun, resurrected from the dead, and fought back, not only slaughtering the black dragon, but also destroying the elite of the Hu people in one fell swoop and recovering the land of Sizhou······· As a result, Senior Brother Xuandong was favored by the King of Shu in one fell swoop, and rose step by step, and now he is the chief official of the Six-Rank Curse Forbidden Dao.

This had to make the door red.

Even Xuan Qing himself looked red.

"I was born in the Great Yan Clan, although I am a distant relative, I have a bit of dragon energy."

"In the early years, I got a fragment of a Taoist book, cultivated the law and entered the Tao, and participated in the magic of breaking the number of qi········· If you hadn't withdrawn early, I am afraid that I would have been unable to help myself at this time, and I would have to accompany Dayan to the funeral! ”

"I have heavy pupils and extraordinary qi, and I am probably the dragon son and grandson of the Great Yan Dragon Court, and I may still be among the top few······ If this is the case, why did I immediately become an inner disciple as soon as I entered the hidden gate, and I was awarded "Qinghua Yuwen" and "Qinglian Zhenzhen"? How could he be able to catch up with those senior brothers in the sect who had been practicing for more than ten years in just one year? ”

"Think about it········ Only if I have qi in my own body, and now I have changed the Fa and turned it into Dao Gong can I explain it. ”

"But if I borrow the Great Yan Dragon Qi to cultivate, it is equivalent to owing the cause and effect of the Great Yan, how can I make up for this debt in the future?"

"Alas, it is always not pure······· Thinking about it, I can only try to keep the blood of the Dayan royal family, and in the future, the temple will continue to sacrifice, and it will be the last thing I, a monk, can do for the Dayan royal family. ”

While he was lamenting, a long howl came from the air, accompanied by a golden light.

When I got closer, I found that it was a golden rune, which exploded in the air, shattering pieces of golden light, and a voice came from it:

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, come to Chengdu Mansion and follow me to encircle and suppress the demons!"

"This matter is important, the King of Shu has an order, and he must not be neglected!"

"Come quickly, don't delay!"

Xuanqing moved with his sword, a breeze was born under his feet, and after a few ups and downs, he stepped on the rock wall, almost turning into a light shadow, and suddenly floated down.

Hundred-foot cliffs, up and down at will, this is the exclusive use of successful Taoists.