Chapter 1 Through time and space, the morning sun collects gas
In the vastness of the void, a middle-aged Taoist with a feather coat and a star-crowned crown stood with his hands in his hands.
With the vast void as the curtain, the stars in the sky were only a little bit of light.
"Alas!"
The middle-aged Taoist sighed slightly, this universe has come to an end, representing an infinite future, and there is only one result left - destruction.
Before the words fell, I saw the middle-aged Taoist stretch out his right hand, and a terrifying dark lotus flower with no fixed shape, as if everything was destined to end, appeared in his hand, and the meaning of the end of the road, the future was cut off, and the end of everything was diffused.
In the next moment, the flickering starlight in the universal void was suddenly partially engulfed by darkness and disappeared silently.
The darkness spread quickly.
At the same time, a flower about the size of an acre, filled with the holy breath that nourishes all things and is full of life, is like a transparent river, and like a green cloud transformed by starlight, flying out of the mud pill palace of the middle-aged Taoist.
The end of the law is coming, and the saint is out.
It's a pity that the time for the middle-aged Taoist to attain the Divine Virtue Dao Fruit is too late.
The dark lotus flew into the Shengde Qing clouds, intertwined with black and white, slowly turning, and finally connected into an illusory and huge mystical Taiji diagram.
The meaning of severing the future and ending all destruction permeated in the Taiji diagram, and gradually blended and became one.
The middle-aged Taoist is independent of the universe, standing quietly in the void, and under his feet is a sparkling river of time.
As far as the eye can see, this long river of time is finally swallowed up by darkness, and the future is already doomed and cannot be changed.
The middle-aged Taoist walked towards the "future", the darkness engulfed the starry sky of the universe, engulfed the long river of time, at the end of that time and space, in the "source of darkness" that could not be described in words, a light representing detachment and hope flashed away.
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Earth, 20xx/x/x, 2 a.m., Xijing, Second Hospital.
A sickly young man with a pale face looked at the meteors flying by outside the window and silently made a wish.
The next day, when the nurse found out, the boy had left this world.
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The sun is rising, and the purple air is coming from the east.
A handsome young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, stood on the top of a hill and kept exhaling at the rising sun in the east.
One breath and one inhale, the rhythm is clear, deep and powerful.
After adjusting his body through breathing and breathing, Lin Yi began to meditate.
The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.
A vigorous and upward divine consciousness rose from Lin Yi's heart, and the whole person was like the rising sun, exuding infinite vitality. swept away the negative emotions that were deposited in the depths of his heart, such as decadence, old age, and self-abandonment.
This is the fundamental reason why qi practitioners breathe out the purple qi of the rising sun every day.
After a while, Lin Yi opened his eyes, stood up, and turned around and walked down the mountain.
The grass and trees on the hill are luxuriant, the slopes of the mountain are pine and cypress forests, there is a Taoist temple among them, look at it from afar, only to see this Taoist temple full of moss, revealing a simple atmosphere.
This Taoist temple is called the Great Yan Temple, which was built by a Taoist priest Lin Zhengyang more than ten years ago.
Lin Zhengyang is said to have been enlightened by the Taoist real person, and was fortunate to enter the immortal gate, but unfortunately his own blessings were thin, and there was no hope of becoming an immortal, so he returned to his hometown to build this Taoist temple, and Lin Yi was an orphan he raised since childhood.
Three years ago, Lin Zhengyang passed away. Lin Yi lived alone in the Taoist temple. Reciting the Yellow Court every day, cultivating the mind and cultivating qi, although there is no wealth and glory in the red dust, but it also ends up being leisurely and leisurely.
When Lin Yi walked into the Taoist temple, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door.
After the middle-aged man saw Lin Yi, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask, but Lin Jushi is in person?" ”
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Lin Yi made a mockery and said, "It's me." ”
The middle-aged man took out a letter from his arms, handed it over with both hands, and said, "This is a letter from President Chen of the Hundred Schools in the county, who ordered me to send it. ”
Lin Yi took the letter, looked at the fire paint seal, and it was intact. He immediately nodded and said, "It's hard work, please come in and have a cup of tea." I'll write you a receipt. ”
"Lin Jushi is polite." The middle-aged man said, and followed Lin Yi into the Dayan Temple.
After sending off the middle-aged man, Lin Yi returned to the Taoist temple and opened the letter.
The content of the letter is very simple, because it has been three years since Dayan Guan lost its master, so Lin Yi was asked to go to the hundred schools in the county to complete the assessment and become a qualified Taoist priest before September this year.
If Lin Yi can't do it by then, the county will arrange a master for Dayan Temple.
"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop." Lin Yi said leisurely, casually threw the letter paper on the table, and looked out the window.
He still has three months to go.
In the afternoon, Lin Yi held a volume of "Tao Te Ching", sat in the shade, and quietly flipped through it.
In this world, the Taoist sect respects the ancestor of the Taishang Dao.
The ancestors of the Tao were born from heaven and earth, independent and unchanging, transcending thousands of eons, and incarnating the heavens. He is the ancestor of all paths, the ancestor of all immortals, and the master of all saints.
The red sun moved westward, and the sky grew dark.
Lin Yi closed the book in his hand, it was time to cook.
Torin Zhengyang's blessing, the Great Yan Concept still has some foundation, which is the material guarantee that Lin Yi can concentrate on cultivation.
Cultivate the four essentials, and the wealth and the law of the land.
Most of the famous Taoist priests in Chinese history were not short of money. For example, Zhang Daoling is said to be the eighth grandson of Zhang Liang, the prime minister of the Western Han Dynasty, and his family conditions are good; "Little Fairy Weng" Ge Hong is the Marquis of Guannei; Tao Hongjing was called "the prime minister of the mountain......
These famous cultivators, let's not talk about whether they have really cultivated to become immortals, but they are all masters who are not bad for money.
A person who has to work hard all day long for food and clothing, where does he have any time to cultivate?
After dinner, Lin Yipan sat in the quiet room of the side hall, quietly observing the flow of blood in his body, the accumulation of dantian vitality, and the changes in his heart.
The "March period" in the letter during the day was not good news for Lin Yi, he sighed faintly, and said to himself: "I have built a foundation for ten years, do I want to lose it all at once." ”
Taoism has a saying of "building a foundation in a hundred days", and in the world, recruits generally need to train for three months, and there is also a saying that "100 days of breaking muscles and bones".
One hundred days, practice muscles and bones on the outside, and refine a breath on the inside. Such internal and external efforts to condense the true qi is the beginning of "refining and refining the qi".
This is the path taken by the average person. But what Lin Yi chose was a secret method that Lin Zhengyang obtained by chance to return to innocence and achieve the supreme Dao body.
"The Great Yan Concept, the Supreme Dao Body." Lin Yi muttered softly, he had already made a choice.
I chose to give up today in order to get more in the future.
ps: The chief in the online article probably means a one-handed salute. It's a tall word, and that's how I use it. Please don't delve into it.