Chapter 940: Shanglao Mountain
Returning from the world of "Mr. Zombie", Huang can feel the spirituality of this world more clearly, everything in heaven and earth seems to be like a hazy dream, and he has a vague feeling that there is nothing in it that cannot be changed by thoughts. 2.
Most of the spells in Uncle Nine's place are done using props, and there are many magical means, but the means of this world can distort reality more seriously. He pretended to be a young man who had learned martial arts before, posed as a fairy and visited the Tao, and moved towards Laoshan Mountain.
After leaving this small shop of corpse transformation, Huang walked out for a few days, and met other funeral families along the way, but there was no sign of corpse transformation. Huang kept a low profile along the way, and finally came to the foot of Laoshan Mountain on this day. He walked briskly on the mountain, and it didn't take long for him to see a young man carrying a burden on the mountain road ahead.
Huang intentionally showed the sound of footsteps, and the young man above heard it, and when he looked back, someone followed him, so he stood still, hid on the side of the mountain road, and saluted Huang Xing: "This brother is invited." ”
Huang also bowed his hand: "I've seen this brother." The two glanced at each other, and now their images were very similar, they were all dressed simply, carrying burdens, and looking like a traveler.
"Could it be that Brother Tai also came to Laoshan to learn the Tao?" The young man on the side of the road asked first. Huang Wenyan immediately understood that this was a young man who had met a "serious" envy of the Immortal Dao. He smiled politely: "Exactly, I came from my hometown to learn all kinds of magical spells from the master of Laoshan Mountain." Could it be that Brother Tai is the same? ”
The young man smiled like this: "Haha, as I expected. My name is Wang Qilang, from Luzhong, I don't love fame since I was a child, I just like the things of the fairy road, so I came to Laoshan to look for the fairy gate, and since then I have pursued the avenue. It is fate to be able to meet Brother Tai on the mountain road, so we might as well go to apprenticeship together. ”
Huang Dao: "This is originally my wish, and I dare not shirk your kindness." So the two of them went on the road together, and Huang slowed down, not showing any extraordinary physical strength. Wang Qilang is in good health, it seems that the family environment is very good, the two of them talk to each other, Huang learned that Wang Qilang's family is an official eunuch, his father and brother have ambitions and fame, he has also studied since he was a child, but he has no intention of taking the imperial examination, and he is very interested in these things of cultivating immortals.
Huang has long had the experience of forging his identity, he claimed to be from the capital, and he was also an official eunuch, and everything was similar to Wang Qilang. With such an exchange, Wang Qilang and Huang are more familiar, and the two have a lot in common, which shortens the distance between the two strangers.
Huang Xin thought, such an aspiring young man is the new blood of the Taoist sect in the big world of Liaozhai. He is not the kind of foolish man and foolish woman, but after systematic cultural education, he can understand all kinds of brain-burning philosophical thoughts, so that he can quickly enter the cultivation of the Dao Sect. The official eunuchs can also have some relationship with the imperial court, increase their influence, and help the local convenience of doing things, Wang Qilang is the favorite disciple of the Taoist sect. Among them, the door is almost the same as the Huashan faction recruiting disciples back then.
"Follow this person, and you can join a certain sect smoothly." Huang made up his mind, and chatted with Wang Qilang all the way to discuss literature, although Wang Qilang did not want to take the imperial examination, but the cultural foundation was very good, so he could understand Huang's profundity.
It didn't take long for Wang Qilang's attitude towards Huang to be faintly respectful. It is precisely because he is good at learning that he understands that Huang is really talented, and what he has learned is that it is difficult for him to shoot horses. Such a character, if he goes to the imperial examination, he should have the level of a jinshi, and he will also stand in a very high position in other aspects of knowledge such as poetry.
"The young student I met on the road looks younger than me, but his name is destined to be left in the future history." Wang Qilang can understand Huang's level of knowledge, so his attitude towards Huang is more cautious. If it weren't for Huang being too young, he would have thought that he was talking to a contemporary Confucian, and the other party's knowledge was like Mount Tai rising from the rising sun, shining all over the sea of clouds, which could not be ignored no matter what.
Huang saw Wang Qilang's enthusiasm and reverence, and his heart was also very comfortable: "I have experienced several lifetimes, rolling in the classical world of China, and traditional literature and learning have long been a family of their own. Poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other skills have been perfected, and it is not in vain for me to come in this life, directly as a master. "He directly became a Taishi here, but he didn't have any worries, just with his own literary literacy, he was qualified to be the Taishi of the big world of Liaozhai.
He has always maintained the positioning of the right way, and has always acted in a dignified manner, and his actions are worthy of Li Min Sheji, and he is also worthy of his heart, so that after Huang wears Huang Taishi, he also has the configuration of "Haoran righteousness". This is also the confidence of his "plastic surgery" to blend into the Daomen: even if he is really revealed, and the other party wants to take him, it will just be a break and a strange force will retreat!
Confucian people do things for the people of the world, and they accumulate the spirit of Haoran in their hearts, and the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas, which is indeed extremely powerful. But they also have the biggest flaw, they don't have flexible spells, gods, Buddhas, demons, and ghosts, as long as they don't confront the "Great Confucian" head-on, they don't have to care about their means at all.
It is precisely because neither of them can take the other that the current pattern of the world has been formed in the gradual changes. The survival and development of the people cannot be guaranteed, and the power of gods and ghosts seriously interferes with the progress of human beings, so that this world has Taoism, but it is still as barren as the ancient society. Huang faintly suspected that the heavens and the earth, the Buddhist sects, and the demons and monsters were constantly in contact with the human race, stealing the luck of the human race in the process.
If you want to solve the existence of standing on the opposite side of the human race, Huang De has the same means. His eyes fell on "Wang Qilang", and he sneered in his heart: "Daomen recruited you to seek a wisp of luck from the human race in the local area, but this time they want to lose everything." ”
The closer the two of them were to the top of the mountain, the more spirituality Huang felt, and the gods that were transformed from the acupuncture points all over his body, under his co-ordination, suppressed the normal circulation of absorbing spiritual energy and strengthening himself. All the abilities involved in "returning to the void" are in Huang's body, and what runs in his meridians is the most basic introductory internal strength.
At the top of the mountain, Huang suddenly opened up in front of his eyes, a quiet Taoist temple stands on the top of the mountain in the shade of green trees, backed by the blue sky, a few wisps of white clouds make the Taoist temple's dusty meaning more significant, as if it is not like a human building. Birds chirp and apes cries, flowers are fragrant, and yellow ears can hear the sound of flowing water in the distance. The spirituality hidden in his body is cheering, this is a treasure place of cultivation, where meditation and practice can be ten times more effective than the foot of the mountain.
Cave heaven and blessed land, nothing more than that, Huang thought in his heart. Traditionally, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is not a different space, because of the ancient traffic, such a mountain top is basically isolated from the earthly world, and this is the Cave Heaven Blessed Land located in reality.
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