Dao Yuan hurriedly helped Dongfang Chen up, a little at a loss: "What are you doing here? ”

The two politely walked forward side by side.

In a short time, I have reached the top of the mountain. Dongfang Chen chose a wide location, looked out, and saw the sea of clouds rolling, the weather was thousands, and the mountain wind was gusting, teaching people to feel small.

After glancing around, in a cloud and mist, Dongfang Chen found a building like a shadow.

At some point, Dao Yuan stood beside Dongfang Chen, pointed to the building hidden in the fog and said, "Look, that's Sanqingguan." Mr. East, how is it here?"

Dongfang Chen retracted his thoughts and sighed: "Breathtaking. It's more appropriate to call it a PTZ view. ”

Dao Yuan stretched out an arm, made a gesture of please, and smiled: "Please Mr. Dongfang move, follow the poor road into the view!"

After walking through the zigzag stone staircase with a drop of about 30 meters, the two came to the Sanqing Temple.

Sure enough, as Daoyuan said, although there are many buildings here and occupy a large area, they are collapsed and dilapidated, and there are ruins everywhere. Most of the things that can stand are stone pillars and stone walls. There is only one rather spectacular, three-room stone and wood hall that is still complete, standing in the middle of the ruins.

Dongfang Chen approached and looked closely, only to see that the base of the main hall was made of dark cyan boulders stacked on top of each other, and the surface was covered with speckled dark green moss.

On the top, the main frame, walls, support columns, load-bearing beams and other components of the main hall are actually made of boulders, only the roof, eaves, and bucket arches are wooden. However, its height is only five or six meters, and the overall construction area is only 100 square meters.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. The overall architectural style of the main hall is deeply rooted in the essence of the Chinese palace, the square hall building is covered with the top of the heavy eaves of the palace, the stone part is solemn and dignified, and the wooden part is carved and painted. Unfortunately, most of the colors have peeled off due to the erosion of wind and rain, revealing a strong smell of time.

Dongfang Chen was taken aback: These Sanqing Palaces are too gorgeous, aren't they? Who built them when and when? It seems that they are in ancient times, at least thousands of years old. Isn't he afraid of being beheaded? Dude, do you know that you trespass?

With such a scale of Taoism, the main hall of Sanqing is simply a miniature version of the Taihe Palace, why is there no documentary record?

It was destroyed so that only the main hall was left, so I don't know what kind of situation it was during the heyday of Yuntai Temple? It's incredible!

With all kinds of questions, Dongfang Chen stepped up to the platform, only to see a pair of strong ancient seal couplets carved on the stone pillars on the left and right of the main entrance of the main hall.

Uplink: Xuanqi Soars in the Sky.

Downlink: Linggong Chong is too empty.

Horizontal batch: Extreme!

Fortunately, Dongfang Chen used to engage in history and archaeology, and he hadn't lost much kung fu, otherwise he wouldn't have known these twelve ancient seal characters on his face. With his erudition, he didn't even understand the meaning of this couplet, and could only experience a general artistic conception.

Dongfang Chen pretended to be a while, and finally asked, "Dao Chief, may I ask what you mean by this couplet?"

Dao Yuan smiled and patiently explained: "What are the cultivators of my generation?

Our physical body, in a sense, is divided into yin and yang. Yin is the yin, yang is the mystery, as long as the yin and yang are harmonized, the realm of the mystery is one, the natural can take off the mortal fetus, feather into an immortal, and then travel in the sky.

However, it is not enough to simply cultivate the physical body, we also need to hone our state of mind. The state of mind is also divided into two realms, the outer is the spirit, and the inner is the palace. As long as there is no distinction between inside and outside, and the spirit gathers into a palace, then it will not be far away.

Hehe, as for this horizontal criticism, the extreme path is naturally the ultimate of the Tao, the goal of my generation of cultivators!"

Dongfang Chen muttered in his heart: Why is this still related to Xiuzhen? Isn't it crazy? Do you really want to grow wings and fly into the sky? Shoulder to shoulder with the sun? Could it be that Daoyuan and my grandmother discuss these things every day?

Even if Dao Yuan's explanation is reasonable, how can it be not at all different from the Taoist doctrine I understand? Xuanzhi's theory is true, but what kind of thing is the Spirit Palace? What kind of ghost is the Transformation Divine Cave Void? The state of mind is divided into the Spirit Palace, how can I not know?

Alas, no matter what, maybe that's the way people understand!

After complaining in his heart, Dongfang Chen suddenly realized and nodded frequently: "Listen to your words, the mouth is suddenly opened." Hehe, the Taoist is very knowledgeable, and I admire it!"

Unexpectedly, Dao Yuan laughed: "Haha, in fact, Poor Dao doesn't know the meaning of that couplet very well. Just now, they were all from the book, and those words were all from an ancient book of Benguan. ”

Dongfang Chen suddenly became interested: "Oh, what god has such an extraordinary opinion?

Dao Yuan smiled slightly: "That ancient book, who knows how many years it has been inherited? It has long been dilapidated, and the words on it are blurred, and it is impossible to read at all, I am afraid that it will disappoint my feet."

However, Chongci Ouyang used to often come to Sanqing to view Panhuan. The old man had great perseverance, and he actually knew those tadpole texts, and it took him two full years to sort out and compile a manuscript, which was among Ouyang Jushi's relics. It's a little different, but it's not easy.

Hehe, as a filial son, those relics naturally belong to the foot. ”

Dongfang Chen suddenly heard his grandmother from Dao Yuan's mouth at this time, his sadness came from his heart, his face darkened, and he arched his hand and said: "Thank you Dao Elder for accompanying me to relax, it's not too early, I should also go to the vigil."

Forgive me for my filial piety, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and I will drink and talk happily in the coming day, and I will rest when I get drunk!

After speaking, Dongfang Chen didn't look back, and in a few ups and downs, he had disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Dao Yuan watched Dongfang Chen's back disappear, lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Hmph, the first order of evolution?"

Immediately after, he suddenly muttered to himself: "This time, the God Slaughter Group should gather in Taibai Mountain, how about it? Do you want me to give them an assessment first?"

Somewhere in the northernmost part of Russia, in the belly of an unknown mountain near the coast of the Arctic Ocean, a huge surface of solid ice clicks.

After a while, the surface of the ice was full of cracks, and a deep voice came out: "No need! The fruit is not ripe yet, don't lose it because it's small, wait a little longer." ”

Somewhere on the Iranian plateau, in the endless Gobi Desert, inside a huge rock eroded by wind and sand into a karst landform, a figure sits cross-legged.

I don't know how long this figure has been sitting here, and the surface is covered with a finger of dust.

Suddenly, the figure shook slightly, and the dust rose one after another, revealing its true face, and said, "In your opinion, how long does it take for the fruit to ripen?"

Another sentence came from the ice: "Hmph...... Wait until they have enough strength to kill a sub-commander before they can ......

Barely let me have a good time!"