The old scholar sat stupidly at the foot of the mountain for two days, his eyes were scattered, his expression was sometimes excited, sometimes unwilling, and sometimes hideous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today's Qingyun Mountain Range is not the place of sects in later generations, and the beasts and spirits in the mountains are infested, and sometimes they appear at the foot of the mountain. But all the beasts that came out failed to enjoy the sour flesh of the old scholar, whether it was a beast or a spirit, as long as they were close to the old scholar's surroundings for five meters, they would be blocked by an invisible barrier.

If they retreat immediately, it is fine, but if they do not leave, they will be oppressed by a terrifying feeling, causing them to wail and flee.

It wasn't until a black bear screamed and ran away that the old scholar came back from the obstacle, his strength quickly subsided, and a feeling of extreme weakness appeared on his body.

With a 'woohoo', the old scholar suddenly fell to the ground, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

looked at the screaming giant bear with a frightened face, and the hidden memories in the subconscious appeared in the old scholar's mind.

Thinking back to the obstacle of the past two days, and thinking back to the dozens of beast spirits who wanted to come to his meal, the old scholar was afraid, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Turning his neck with difficulty, looking towards Tongtian Peak, a trace of gratitude flashed in the old scholar's eyes, and then he was completely filled with determination.

After a while, the old scholar laboriously took out a dry cake from the package, took out a bamboo water kettle, and swallowed the dry cake with water.

After an hour, the strength finally regained some ......

Three days later, the old scholar came to the entrance of the Phantom Moon Cave again, knelt on the ground, and bowed his head.

"Can you figure it out?" Jing Tian's voice came from the cave, flat and flat.

"The villain can't get over that hurdle in his heart...... the old scholar's tone looked aggrieved and unwilling, he didn't raise his head, he still had his head on the ground, and said astringently with his eyes closed: "The villain has been studying since he was a child, and he has a lot of knowledge, and he thinks that he has a splendid chest, but he has no way to be good." is middle-aged, but in the end, he can only live in the world through the door of 'Xianghexagram'......"

The old scholar gritted his teeth slightly, paused for a moment and continued: "Although I said that I wanted to be born as an immortal, I was unwilling to die! Ask for mercy from the immortals and show the way for the villain! ”

"Collect all the authority of the three talents, and be prosperous and rich. Indulge in the good and virtuous hearts, and it is difficult to practice virtue empty-handed. Jing Tian's voice came from the cave, and at the same time, a silver-white stick one and a half meters long and an elixir the size of a thumb lid flew out of the cave and slowly landed in front of the old scholar's head.

"Everyone admires me and looks down on me everywhere. Hugh was fighting and fighting in idleness, and asked me if I needed to know that I had a life. Jing Tian continued to chant, and then said slowly: "Go, there is a town fifty miles from Shanyang, you can go and take revenge in your chest." ”

The old scholar opened his eyes excitedly, raised his head slightly, and immediately saw the white stick and pill in front of him, and immediately kowtowed to the cave again.

After a while, the old scholar took the pill, then held the white stick with both hands, hesitated for a moment and did not ask for an exit, but kowtowed three times again, and then got up and respectfully retreated.

When the old scholar walked away, Jing Tian in the cave smiled slightly, and his divine sense swept into the town dozens of miles away, changing a person's memory.

Then Jing Tian closed his eyes and fell into the sea of various 'rules' again......

On the other side, the old scholar spent most of the day going down to the foot of the mountain. 'The south of the mountain and the north of the water are yang', since Jing Tian said 'Shanyang', then it is the south.

Therefore, the old scholar ignored the night and went to the south without stopping.

Jing Tian said that the town and the old scholar had been there at the beginning, so while studying the stick in his hand, he went straight to the town.

In the middle of the process, the old scholar stopped, pointed the tip of the stick at a boulder on the side of the road, and then pressed his thumb down on a bulge on the handle of the stick.

Chirp――

A golden laser beam suddenly shot out from the tip of the stick, hitting the boulder in an instant.

Rumble!

The explosion firelight rose, and the shock wave lifted the old scholar on his heels, and when the fire dissipated, the old scholar who got up was suddenly stunned.

Looking at the two-meter-square boulder, it was already torn apart at this moment.

"This ...... Immortal weapon! The old scholar exclaimed, excitedly and carefully groping for the stick in his hand......

In fact, what kind of immortal weapon is it, it's just a toy made up by those scientists in space, and it has no effect at all except that the material is hard and can shoot lasers.

That elixir is also an early product, the kind of 'elixir' that has only been effective for 20 years.

Now that the elixir in the space has been replenished by scientists, not only has the time of efficacy been extended to more than 60 years, but also the defects of the initial product have been removed, and people can continue to practice and increase their strength after eating the medicine

Of course, these two things are nothing in the space, and they are useless to Jing Tian, but to the old scholars, they are both the concepts of 'elixir' and 'immortal weapon'.

The effect of the elixir was still unclear to the old scholar, but he had personally verified the power of the 'immortal weapon' in his hand. Immediately, the old scholar laughed wildly, and a confident momentum appeared on his body, and he took a big stride and walked towards the town dozens of miles away with his chest held high......

After a night of hurrying, at noon, the old scholar came to the archway of the town.

However, after arriving here, the old scholar was confused and didn't know what to do here.

Just when he was at a loss, an old man dressed as a family member walked quickly in front of the old scholar and respectfully asked for his name.

The old scholar reported to himself, and the famous man was immediately overjoyed, and respectfully took the old scholar into the town and entered the mayor's mansion.

The old scholar was still a little dazed, but when he saw the mayor of the town and heard that the mayor asked him to establish a mansion and manage the town, the old scholar suddenly became stunned, obviously all this was arranged by the 'Shangxian'.

After making a deep gesture in the direction of Qingyun Mountain, and after getting up, the old scholar agreed without hesitation.

Since then, the old scholar has begun to show his prosperity in this town, and the town has been managed in an orderly manner and has become more and more prosperous.

During this period, there were several monsters and bandits, but they were easily solved by the old scholar with the 'immortal weapon', and the name of the old Zhou immortal spread......

More than 20 years later, the town became a small town, but the effect of the medicine on the old scholar expired and began to age again.

Although the old scholar's prestige in the small town reached its peak, he gradually became depressed.

After seeing too much life and death, seeing too much vanity and prosperity, and then thinking back to the original depression and disambition, he found that he actually began to miss the days when he was a 'phase teacher' and drifted away from the rivers and mountains.

Another year later, the old scholar abruptly dismissed the servants, scattered all the family wealth, and left secretly one night without waiting for anyone to come to inquire.

A few days later, the entrance of the Phantom Moon Cave once again ushered in the figure of the old scholar.

Kowtowed to ask for peace, but there was no reply, but the old scholar was not surprised, and after kowtowing again, he walked into the cave, raised his hand and pressed to a lifelike stone statue of the dantian.

Boom -

The shockwave protruded, lifting the old scholar away, but the pain of falling to the ground was forced by him to endure.

Radiant light radiated from Jing Tian's slowly open eyes, and soon the light disappeared. The neat and dusty Jing Tian appeared in the eyes of the old scholar again.

Seeing the appearance of the old scholar, Jing Tian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and opened his mouth to ask, "What year are you going?" ”

"Back to Shangxian, it's been twenty-six times of cold and summer." The old scholar changed from lying on his back to kneeling, and replied respectfully to Jing Tian.

Raising the corners of his eyebrows slightly, Jing Tian looked at the old scholar who threw himself to the ground, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. He originally thought that it wouldn't be long before this future 'Qingyunzi' would come back, but he didn't expect this old man to delay outside for so many years.

Retracting his thoughts, Jing Tian asked again: "Do you have comprehension?" ”

The old scholar kowtowed again and said with emotion: "Who seems to be the ancients, spring dreams and autumn clouds are not relied on." The ravines do not help the disciples and love each other, and the greetings are questionable but vain. ”

Jing Tian was secretly happy, and secretly said that this 'Qingyunzi' seemed to be taken crooked by him, and he actually learned to drag words.

Putting away his smile, Jing Tian continued to be superior, with a slightly satisfied expression on his face, and slowly groaned: "Who said that it is difficult to be poor in ancient things, and it is always empty when it comes to prosperity and decay." It can be counted as a share before his death, and he competes like a cloud and refers to Binhong; Secretly adding snow color, white eyebrows, swirling flowers and blushing faces. Looking back at the melancholy and desolation, the twilight forest is sad and sad. ”

"I beg the immortal to have mercy on ......" The old scholar closed his eyes and sighed, Shaoqing put away all the emotions on his face, and kowtowed to Jing Tian sincerely: "I beg the immortal to accept the villain to practice under your knees......"

Jing Tian secretly said that he finally came to the main play, taking advantage of the other party's invisible kung fu to smile slightly, and then sorted out his expression, his expression was flat, and he said slowly: "You and I are not destined enough." ”

"Ask for mercy from the immortals, ask for mercy from the immortals!" The old scholar was a little frightened, and kept kowtowing, and soon saw blood on his forehead.

"That's it......" Jing Tian sighed slightly: "I will repay the fate of this meeting." ”

"Thank you! Thank you so much! The old scholar turned his sorrow into joy, shouted loudly, and continued to kowtow.

Jing Tian's mind moved, and he imprisoned the old scholar's body with his mental power, making it impossible for him to continue to bow.

After retracting his mental power and straightening up his waist, Jing Tian thought again, and the 'Tianshu Slate' placed beside him flew up and hovered in front of the old scholar.

"You and I have no master-apprentice relationship, but give you a volume of the Book of Heaven, and you can comprehend it." Jing Tian closed his eyes as he spoke, and then stopped speaking, almost breathless.

Seeing that Jing Tian was 'settled' again, the old scholar excitedly took the 'Tianshu Slate' with both hands, trembled his body, and bowed to Jing Tian again.

After a while, there was no response, and the old scholar knelt down and exited the Phantom Moon Cave, sat down excitedly not far from the entrance of the cave, picked up the stone slab and began to study.

Soon, the old scholar fell into the 'exposition of heaven and earth' recorded in the stone tablet......

Since then, the old scholar has lived outside the Phantom Moon Cave, comprehending the method of refining qi on the stone slab every day, and one day he will successfully absorb qi into the body and officially embark on the road of cultivation.

Time passes, alternating between cold and heat. Decades later, the old scholar who called himself 'Qingyunzi' made some achievements, and because he defeated many bandits who came to Qingyun Mountain to settle down, and there were many people in the martial arts, his reputation spread to the world, and many people came to apprentice.

Qingyunzi originally wanted to ask Jing Tian for advice, but after entering the Phantom Moon Cave and seeing Jing Tian who had turned into a stone statue again, he thought about it and gave up.

Remembering that Jing Tian said that there was no 'master-apprentice relationship', and then thinking that he had relied on himself to comprehend the exercises in the Book of Heaven all these years, Qingyunzi, who had hesitated, couldn't help but retreat, and according to his own ideas, he built a sect on the mountainside below the Phantom Moon Cave, officially became a door, and accepted disciples.

In the following hundred years, Qingyunzi received a total of ten disciples, and nearly 100 descendants, making Qingyunxian Gate thriving.

The disciples and grandsons petitioned Qingyunzi several times, asking the ancestor to move the sect to the top of the mountain, but Qingyunzi refused.

Although he didn't recognize Jing Tian as a teacher in his heart, Qing Yunzi retained his respect and didn't want the sect he established to be above Jing Tian.

In this way, more than 100 years have passed.

Qing Yunzi's talent is a little crooked, and he is quite perceptive in 'hexagrams', but he has never been able to go deep in cultivation.

If we compare the three realms of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing of the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao' in later generations, then the highest realm of Qingyunzi has reached the apex of Shangqing, and it is stuck before the Taiqing realm.

Therefore, Qingyunzi's life is nearing the end, and he knows his fate and is depressed.

wanted to go to Jing Tian for longevity, but Qingyunzi was very hesitant.

First, after two hundred years of practice, he has looked down on life and death, and the so-called knowledge of the destiny of heaven has a Dao heart; Second, Qingyunzi was also guilty of not going to ask Jing Tian for matters such as the establishment of a sect, and he felt shameless to face Jing Tian.

In this way, Qingyunzi hesitated for another few decades.

One day, Qingyunzi went out for a walk and walked to a secondary peak around Tongtian Peak.

Hundreds of years of practice have made Qingyunzi's divination skills deeper, and he saw the wrongness of the deep pool at a glance, and immediately went down to the pool to check.

Unexpectedly, he was attacked by an unknown at the bottom of the pool, which made Qingyunzi distracted.

Reluctantly trying his best to return to the sect, Qingyunzi immediately began to retreat, wanting to heal.

Unfortunately, after a few years, Qingyunzi's injuries have not only not improved, but have become more and more serious.

As a last resort, Qingyunzi fought back and made a hexagram for himself, and after learning about the hexagram, he was completely desperate.

The backlash of 'divination of his own body' made Qingyunzi more and more injured, and when he was dying, he recruited ten apprentices to hurriedly explain the aftermath, but he was not finished, and he died suddenly.

The faction was grieved, and the ten disciples had no choice but to bury Qingyunzi.

Because Qingyunzi was unable to fully explain the aftermath, his disciples didn't know about Jing Tian.

Regarding the 'Phantom Moon Cave', Qingyunzi only left a last sentence of 'the opportunity for the revival of the sect'.

Qingyunzi's physiognomy skills are the highest, so the ten disciples also learned this skill, and under the Wangmai Dingacupoint, they found a spiritual cave in the upper half of Tongtian Peak, buried Qingyunzi in it, and built the ancestral hall.

After that, time passed slowly, and the ten disciples did not have Qingyunzi's left and right, and they immediately overhauled the sect and moved the sect to the peak of Tongtian Peak.

For a hundred years, Qingyunmen did not become as prosperous as 'Qingyunzi' said, but began to decline.

Two of the ten disciples died young, four died in the vendetta duel in the rivers and lakes, and among the remaining people, one of them was crippled, and the person with the highest 'physiognomy' was missing, leaving only two veins.

In this way, another 50 years passed, and an unprecedented natural disaster and earthquake occurred in Qingyun Mountain, a radius of 100 miles. Flash floods broke out, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, killing and injuring countless people.

Without anyone knowing, a black short stick burst out of the deep pool where Qingyunzi was injured.

After this disaster, Qingyunmen turned out to be another vein.

In the end, the disciples of this vein are not highly qualified, their skills are low, and the sect was almost wiped out several times under his leadership, but fortunately, with the background left by 'Qingyunzi', he barely survived.

However, in the defense battle, the white stick that Jing Tian gave to Qingyunzi was completely destroyed by the enemy.

Of course, the only remaining apprentice didn't take this matter to heart, because no one could use that stick as a magic weapon to refine, and it was not a precious material at all, it just looked weird and could emit golden light......

Time flies, and another 400 years flies. Qingyunmen, who was struggling to breathe, finally ushered in a genius.

As the close apprentice of the tenth generation head of the 'Wufangzi', the twenty-two-year-old 'Aoba Daoren' is extremely talented, and after only two years of cultivation, his strength is equal to that of his master.

After being given the 'Heavenly Book Stone Slab', the Aoba Taoist entered the 'Phantom Moon Cave' retreat, and spent all day with the stone figures on the stone bed, and once they retreated, it was thirteen years.

On the day of leaving the customs, the Aoba Taoist flew out of the 'Phantom Moon Cave', stepped on the sword and hung high in the air, looking up at the dragon and roaring.

Under the operation of the exercises, the lilac pillars of light rose into the sky, shocking the world.

The next day, the Qingye Daoist took leave of his teacher, stepped on the sword, and returned one day after another, killing all the other forces in the Qingyun Mountain Range.

After that, the Qingye Daoist people continued to descend the mountain, in the rivers and lakes, all the sworn enemies of Qingyunmen were exterminated, and for a time the fame spread, so that the prestige of Qingyunmen spread all over the world.

After returning to the mountain, the Qingye Taoist had to pass on the position of the head of the sect, and began to vigorously develop the sect.

Surprised, Aoba Daoren entered the 'Phantom Moon Cave' again and stood in front of the stone statue on the stone bed for a long time.

Two days later, Aoba Daoren reappeared and told the sect that he had found a way to prosper the sect.

Qingye Taoist believes that the judgment of the ancestor of Qingyunzi was not wrong, Qingyun Mountain is indeed a prosperous spiritual land, but because the deep pool of the mountain behind the 'Great Bamboo Peak' is a place of gathering yin, it has affected the feng shui and fortune of the sect.

Now, following the last words of the patriarch of 'Qingyunzi', he found a solution in the 'Phantom Moon Cave', that is, the 'Zhenyun' stone man who absorbed the aura of hundreds of years on the stone bed of the Phantom Moon Cave.

Immediately, the Aoba Taoist led the disciples to the ancestral shrine to worship, and then ordered the disciples to carry the stone man and place it on the shore of the deep pool.

The heavens appeared, the stone man fell, and the yin qi contained in the deep pool suddenly contracted and retreated to the bottom of the pool, making the water of the pool clear.

Celebrate with a smile.

I don't know if it's the effect of the heart, or the success of the feng shui change, after a hundred years, Qingyunmen has continued to flourish, and it has become a pillar of the righteous path for a few decades, and after another hundred years, it has led all factions.

It's just that no one knows that Jing Tian, who is in the middle of the set, originally felt well, but was disturbed by the 'death branch rule' that suddenly became clear.

As a result, he had to mobilize other rules to suppress the 'death branch rule', and only then did he continue to comprehend and fall back into a deep level of concentration......

Time passed, and the Qingye Dao people passed away at the age of seven hundred and fifty, and after many years, Qingyunmen no longer continued to prosper.

However, the heritage left by the Qingye Dao people is deep enough, and although the Qingyun Gate is no longer prosperous, there is no tendency to fall again.

In the past few generations, two thousand years have passed since the establishment of Qingyunmen, and many things in Qingyunmen have been changed due to the changes of the times.

And the stone man that Jing Tian turned into has long been forgotten by the Qingyun Gate, maybe only in the ancient books, and there are still some fragments of text......

The sun and the moon are in the past, and they cannot be traced. Time never stops and wades the runoff.

The warm sun shines on the forest, the soft breeze stirs the leaves, and in the glade behind the big bamboo peak, a deep pool is babbling, and a human-shaped boulder stands on the shore.

The originally pleasant and calm scenery was suddenly broken by a string of 'chirping' monkey calls, and in a few moments, a small monkey flashed out from behind the dense forest, with a humane expression of discomfort, and walked upright towards the edge of the waterhole step by step.

The next moment, two more figures emerged from the dense forest. In front of her was a girl holding a diamond veil, dressed in red, her skin was as white as jade, her big eyes were smart, and her posture was pure and beautiful.

The other figure was a little boy, who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a slightly green face, and looked honest and loyal, and at this time his face was nervous, looking at the girl.

It turned out that since the girl rushed out of the woods, she suddenly stopped, and her pretty face instantly turned pale, and her eyes began to drift.

Before the boy could say something concerned, the girl suddenly went limp, closed her eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Senior sister!" The young man exclaimed urgently, but just as he was about to step forward, he felt a pressure coming to him, and he immediately became unstable and almost wanted to vomit and faint.

At this moment, a warm current suddenly appeared in the young man's chest, flowing in the young man's heart, suppressing the vomiting and making his consciousness sober slightly.

Staggering a few steps forward, the boy came to the fainting girl, crouched down and called to check.

But no matter how she called, the girl was still unconscious, which made the boy anxious.

At this moment, the warm current in the boy's body weakened, and the pressure that made him dizzy and nauseous resurfaced.

The boy swallowed the discomfort, shook his head vigorously, and then raised his eyes to look around.

Seeing that there was no grass growing within three zhang of the deep pool, but there was a lush forest outside the three zhang, the young man suddenly made up his mind, and encouraged him to stretch out his hand to set up the girl, and staggered to get away from the waterhole.

However, when the boy stumbled to the right, he suddenly felt a sudden decrease in pressure. Almost subconsciously, the boy immediately took a step and drove the girl towards a humanoid boulder to the right.

The closer he got to the boulder, the less pressure on his body became, and the boy couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and after more than twenty steps, he finally came to the side of the humanoid boulder, and at this point, all the pressure on his body disappeared at once......

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