Chapter 129, Panwang Temple
The four of them walked for a quarter of an hour and came to the front of a simple and simple temple, but they saw that the three golden characters "Panwang Temple" were inscribed on the forehead of the door.
"Panwang Temple" is located on an abrupt hill, with a wide field in front and facing the distant peaks, and the back is facing the clear water of Tianchi and facing the Bird's Danger Peak and Wuxian Peak in the distance.
Entering the temple gate, the first thing that catches your eye is the half-buckled and half-open pan pot shape building on the silver top just seen, like a silver-white huge river mussel that opens two or three zhang high gaps, if you don't look at the three golden characters of "Panwang Palace" inscribed on the top, it is difficult to imagine that this is a palace. The river mussel-shaped "Panwang Palace" is silvery white on the outside, gray-brown on the inside, and there is a giant more than two zhang tall and red, short hair and rough in the middle, with both arms violently holding the upper half of the clamshell-type hall that symbolizes the heavens, and the feet are stepping on the bottom of the lower half of the clamshell-type hall symbolizing the earth, spitting out a breath like white clouds in the mouth, and the eyes blinking with lightning-like light. The gray-brown temple is carved with golden stars and moons, and the same gray-brown temple is uneven, like a mountain, with green trees and grasses and white streams carved on it.
The wooden doors and iron locks in the wings on both sides, through the gaps, you can see some living items - pots and pans, as well as brooms and shovels, obviously there are still people guarding and living in the temple, but the temple is empty, and there is silence all around.
Everyone walked to the back of the hall from the small door on both sides, but saw the backyard trees and green cages, there was a flat boss-type square in the middle, there was a natural stone wall that was not carved between the boss square and the "Panwang Palace", and the dragon and the phoenix danced on the ground to engrave three purple characters of "Xiuzhen Altar".
In the middle of the "Cultivation Altar", there is an old man sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his knees and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sitting still, just snoring softly.
Behind the altar is directly opposite the Tianchi, there is no back wall, the round altar has a paved white stone platform directly into the Tianchi, there is a small pavilion near the water, the title is called "Wangtiantai", on the water surface of the Tianchi under the stage, a wooden boat is tied to float with the waves on the water surface.
The four of them slowed down their pace, lest they wake up the old man who was napping, so they stood on the side and stared at him, but they saw that he was dressed in simple clothes, with white hair unkempt shoulders, white beard and short stubble a little messy, and the yellow pine lines showed the vicissitudes of the world, and even the hands on his knees were boneless, like the old roots of a dead tree bare on the ground.
The old man turned his back to the stone wall and the "Panwang Palace", facing the Yao Chi and the pair of peaks. The whole temple, including the "Xiuzhen Altar" and "Wangtiantai" behind it, are all bathed in the bright sunshine, and the distant Bird Danger Peak and the Traceless Peak are shrouded in clouds and mist, only the waterfall can be seen, the sound of water can be heard, the silver top of the snow peak, the pot artifact, are all hidden in the purple clouds.
"Brother Wan, I feel an abundance of true qi flowing around me!" Meng Jiang said softly to Wan Qingye.
"Yes, I just feel the sun shining, the air is fresh, and it's really breathing
I didn't feel it. Wan Qingye said blankly.
"Meng Jiang herself is a rare delicate body in the world, she may be able to feel it. Liang Qingshan said softly.
"What is a delicate body?" asked Zhu Yingtai in surprise.
"There are three kinds of physique people do not need to open the veins to build a foundation, one of which is called Linglong body, this kind of person looks weak on the outside, but in fact, the muscles and veins are penetrating, the innate flexibility and wideness, and has a very high sensitivity to the true qi, can directly gather and absorb the spiritual qi between heaven and earth, melt into the body, and practice martial arts when getting twice the result with half the effort. Liang Qingshan explained.
"What about the other two physiques?" Zhu Yingtai then asked.
"One is called the Heterologous Body, and the other is called the Divine Ying Body, they have some similarities with the Linglong Body, they are both innate veins and foundation building bodies, and the foundation for practicing Gong is excellent. β
The deep whispers of the four of them still woke up the old man. I heard him yawn, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at them.
"It turns out that there are rare customers coming. β
Liang Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Excuse me, old man." β
The old man slowly waved his right hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, people are old, and they love to be sleepy." Where did the four teenagers come from, and where are they going?"
"I waited for me to come from Qingyang Mountain on the eastern coast, and wanted to go to Ziyang Mountain in the west, passing through the treasure land, and I didn't want to disturb the old man's Qing Xiu. Liang Qingshan replied respectfully.
"Ohββ, wonder in my dream there is a light blue mist floating from the east, drifting to the east and turning purple?
"Who is the shepherd boy in Tsing Yi?" Wan Qingye asked rhetorically.
"Who are the ancestors of your Ziyang Sect and Qingyang Sect?" the old man asked, and then he stood up.
"Are you asking our Purple Yang Sect and Qingyang Sect's Founding Ancestor Qingdao Daozun?" asked Zhu Yingtai.
"What kind of sect ancestor, isn't it just a cow boy by the lake?" said the old man with disdainful pouting.
"How do you know about this cowherd boy on the edge of Yao Pond?" asked Zhu Yingtai.
"Because the boy who herds the cow was summoned by me with the master. The old man looked into the distance, his eyes were confused.
"Ahh In this way, this inconspicuous villager-like old man in front of him is at least an old birthday star who is more than 1,000 years old! A fairy man who is more than 1,000 years old!
"At that time, we were also four masters and apprentices, three teenagers and a little girl, younger than all of you. I am the eldest and is responsible for the most dangerous thingsβhunting and fishing, the second is responsible for cultivating the land in the col, the youngest is the third, weaving, washing, picking fruits and cooking, and the youngest is responsible for herding cattle, chopping wood, and picking mountain fruits. The old man in the silk clothes leisurely recalled the past.
"How are you
Where are you here?" Meng Jiang asked curiously.
"We all came here when we were very young. According to the master, it was because our clan was protected by King Pangu and the entire clan was saved from the catastrophe of the death of the clan, and it was sent by the clan as a 'spiritual gift' for 'repaying the vows'. When we first came, we did not apprentice, but followed the presiding officer of the temple, did some chores, and jointly guarded this 'Panwang Palace'. Later, the host accepted us as apprentices, and when we were idle, the master taught us some cultivation techniques and self-cultivation. β
More than ten years have passed. As he grew older, the little junior brother couldn't stand the loneliness in this empty mountain at first, and took the lead in stepping out of the mountain forbidden. β
"Ten years later, the fame of the Ziyang faction spread into this 'Panwang Temple', and the third senior sister saw that this former disdainful cow herding baby went out to open a mountain and set up a faction, and also decided to go out to have a good time, and finally settled down in Qingcheng Mountain, and hung up the door number of 'Qingcheng faction'. β
After another ten years, the second junior brother finally couldn't hold back his temperament, and also went out to travel all over the world, and finally went to Qingyun Mountain to establish a sect. β
"Eventually, the master started to pick me up. I said don't do it, I will stay on the side of this mountain and water for the rest of my life, guarding the 'Panwang Temple' for the rest of my life. Before the master ascended, he passed the broom and the silver stick to me, and since then I have become the presiding officer of this temple, taking over the responsibility of guarding the gods and souls of the king of Pangu, and I have been guarding it to this day. β
The old man may have been a little lonely, and he kept telling the above story as if he were talking to himself.
"Senior," Liang Qingshan said respectfully, "Since you are a living immortal, you must also be a god-like earth martial artist and cultivator, so you didn't accept apprentices to pass on your art?"
"Five hundred years ago, I took in two boys, but then I got older and my heart was lazy, and I saw that those who were destined to give me some advice, but I never officially accepted the apprentices. β
"Senior, what's going on with that occasional big pot on the top of the twin peaks of Bird Danger Peak and Traceless Peak?" Wan Qingye asked curiously.
"You see?" said the old man, too.
"Yes, senior, we saw it, but in the blink of an eye it was engulfed in clouds and mist again, and it was no longer visible. β
"Be content! You are lucky enough, not to mention that ordinary people can't climb up, they can't find here, even if they find here, they don't usually have the blessing of witnessing it. Because that miracle does not appear two or three times a year, and almost always it is lost in the cloud. β
"Senior, when did that artifact first appear?"
"I don't know this, thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years? Maybe longer, more distant. β
"Senior, didn't you climb to the top of that peak to take a look and touch it?" asked Zhu Yingtai.
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