Chapter 63: The Monk of the Daomen
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Chapter 63 Taoist monks
"What's going on, how did it become like this?" After the Town Soul Tower sank into the ground, Niu Gangzhen and the others immediately rushed over to Pingxiang Town, but when they arrived here, the scene in front of them made them feel unprecedented horror, and they couldn't help but ask Tang Wan and Yan Feng, who had arrived here first.
"We've just arrived, I don't know what's going on?" Tang Wan looked lost, looking at the scene in front of her, her heart was full of horror.
I saw that a huge Pingxiang town in front of everyone had disappeared, and the ground seemed to have been scraped over, neatly sinking to a depth of one meter, just centering on the Town Soul Tower, forming a huge circle. The only thing left in the entire town is the dilapidated archway base, and at the location of the soul tower, there is only a deeper huge hole, the surface of the pit is as smooth as a mirror, and under the moonlight, it can also reflect the shining light.
"Where is Xu Changqing?" Yan Feng woke up from the shock and hurriedly said, "Everyone immediately look around and see if you can find Xu Changqing?"
After speaking, Yan Feng used the secret search method of the Donghua Sect, driving the spirit sword to turn into tens of millions, scattering around, looking for nearby living creatures. After hearing Yan Feng's words, the others also used their own mastery to search for Xu Changqing's whereabouts. However, after two hours had passed, they searched every inch of land within a radius of more than fifty miles, and still did not find a living creature larger than a vole. When everyone returned to Pingxiang Town disappointed, Tang Bin had already led the people to rush here, and the shock brought to him by the scene in front of him was definitely far greater than that of Niu Gangzhen and other cultivators, and beside him Tang Wan was explaining a qiē to him.
Since the Niu family and Captain Mojin were all engaged in illegal business, they were not interested in dealing with people in the officialdom, so they said goodbye to Tang Wan and left with the corpses of the martyrs last night. They prepared to return to Tianjin as much as possible, and tell the high-level members of the alliance about the events that happened here and the news of Xu Changqing's disappearance, so as to decide whether they would go to Beiping to destroy the demons on the fifth day of the next lunar month.
Yan Feng also asked the surviving elders of the outer hall to return to Qixia Mountain with two corpses of the same door, and he stayed, wanting to search carefully again, if he didn't find Xu Changqing, he would wait for the fifth day of the next month to go to Beiping to stop the Xuangang Heavenly Demon from rebelling against the sky. The elders of the Outer Hall of the Donghua Sect were also very clear about Yan Feng's character, and did not say much, but said that they would invite some disciples of the Immortal Buddha Authentic Outer Hall who had been friends to go to Beiping to help out.
"Yan Daxia, what kind of spell do you think this is caused by?" After explaining to her nephew, who was not much younger than herself, Tang Wan walked to Yan Feng's side, looked at the scene in front of her with palpitations, and asked.
"I don't know!" Yan Feng shook his head and said worriedly: "A spell with such a powerful power has only been recorded in the biographies of ancient cultivators, and now no one knows about this kind of spell anymore! ”
"Yan Daxia, you mean...... Mr. Xu has already ......" Tang Wan's face was shocked, her expression was extremely anxious, and she said in disbelief.
Yan Feng shook his head, sighed, and said: "The lineage of the Nine-Stream Idler cannot be inferred by common sense, maybe he has any secret method to survive, after all, not everyone can be called the first person in the outer way." The only thing I know is that if this kid Changqing is still alive, he will definitely go to Beiping on the fifth day of the next month. ”
Hearing Yan Feng's words, Tang Wan fell into deep thought, and suddenly said as if she had made a decision: "Yan Daxia, I will go to Beiping with you next month!"
"Are you going to Beiping?" should you ......" Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Wan for a long time, saw his strange expression, and slowly persuaded: "Listen to the old man's words, don't fall too deep, it's better to withdraw as soon as possible!"
"Yan Daxia, what are you talking about!" Tang Wan's face flushed shyly, and then a trace of sadness flashed, and said: "I am a person from my husband's family, and when the matter here is over, I still have to return to my husband's house." The reason why I went to Peking was just to inherit my mother's last wish and get rid of the demon guard! ”
"There is no best!" Yan Feng saw that Tang Wan was a little insincere, sighed, and said seriously: "Almost all of the nine-stream idlers are people with stable Dao hearts and cold temperaments, even if it involves love, they are also acting in their own interests, and Changqing is the best among them, if you fall into it, you will only be hurt in the end." It's so self-conscious! Tang family girl. ”
"Thank you! Yan Daxia reminds!" Tang Wan nodded, but from the looks of her expression, she didn't seem to take Yan Feng's words to heart.
After that, Tang Wan and Yan Feng and Tang Bin's men searched the surrounding boundaries again, but after finding nothing, they gave up the search. The next day, Yan Feng, Tang Wan and Tang Bin escorted Mrs. Tang's body back to Yuncheng, and held a very grand funeral for her, and then buried her in a yin mansion that she had prepared before her death. In the days when the funeral was held, Yan Feng had been staying in Yuncheng, using the method of the spirit sword to pass on the book to his friends who had been friends for many years, and Tang Bin learned from his aunt that Yan Feng, a sword fairy-like ranger, began to deliberately curry favor, Yan Feng hoped to learn a trick and a half from him.
According to Yan Feng's previous character, he would never make friends with people in the officialdom, but perhaps Xu Changqing's words in front of the Soul Suppression Tower played a role, and he felt that he should find some help in the secular world to help him survive the tribulation. So Tang Bin didn't spend much to be accepted by Yan Feng as a registered disciple, and in these days, he planted a spiritual sword for him with the secret method of the Donghua faction, and taught a set of sword cultivation methods in the outer hall. Although this set of sword cultivation methods is not the method of the Great Dao, it can be regarded as a set of rare exercises, and after cultivation, he can be called a top master in the secular world, and he can be regarded as half a cultivator, and he has a little more ability to protect himself in troubled times.
After dealing with the worldly chores, ten days had passed since the fifteenth day, Yan Feng and Tang Wan packed up, set off to the north, took a carriage to Taiyuan, Shanxi, and then took the train to Tianjin, if nothing else, they could rush to Beiping before the fifth day of the next month.
On the day that Yan Feng and the others left for the north, a monk wearing a plain yellow robe and holding a withered bamboo came to the Tianfu Inn in Shijiazhuang. I saw that this monk looked elegant, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, solemn expression, there was a red mark on his forehead, although his clothes were thin, but he was not disturbed by the cold air of late spring at all, although his feet were barefoot, but he did not get a trace of dust, and at the same time, his whole person exuded a kind of pleasant and calm power, and he knew at a glance that he was a monk who had attained the Tao.
"Amitabha!" After the monk came in, he walked directly to the counter and asked, "Shopkeeper, are the two children I left in your shop a few days ago still there?"
The innkeeper, who was settling accounts, raised his head and saw the monk and a group of people behind him who looked like believers, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, not remembering who he was for a while, and then remembering something from the eye-catching red mark on his forehead, and said: "It turned out to be you, master! Those two apprentices of yours had left seven days ago, and I heard that they were going to Tianjin." ”
"Are you leaving?" the monk smiled indifferently, nodded, and then saluted the shopkeeper's namaste and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”
After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, but the innkeeper hurriedly stood up, stopped the monk, and said earnestly: "Master, please stay! I wonder if you can calculate the fortune of these years for the old decay?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "How did the donor know that the poor monk would push his fortune and watch the fortune?"
"When the two apprentices of the master lived here, they once showed their hands, and it was indeed amazing. The shopkeeper smiled truthfully and said, "Since the apprentice is so strong, how can he be inferior as a master?"
The monk frowned slightly, shook his head, and said with a slightly helpless smile: "This Xiaojuan told her not to leak what she learned at will, and it has become known to everyone in a few days." ”
This monk is none other than Xu Changqing, who disappeared in the Battle of Pingxiang Town. On that day, Xu Changqing was hit by the mixed forces such as the relics, the five thunders of the gods, and the true power of the gods, although he had the Huangquan Banner to resist it, but he still had to bear the impact of great power, and then he suffered the direct impact of the fragments of the Soul Suppression Tower that contained great power. Fortunately, his mixed yuan golden body was already quite accomplished, and under such a strong impact, he did not suffer much damage, but fainted after the impact.
When Xu Changqing was swept into the air by the impact force along with the dust on the ground, and brought out dozens of miles away, the Nine Streams Great Dao in his body quickly operated, absorbing the power contained in the impact on the one hand, and mobilizing the Heaven and Earth Wish Power and the Five Elements Spiritual Qi on the other hand to repair the damaged Mixed Yuan Golden Body. When he fell, his body was covered with a layer of rubble and rotten tiles that had been crushed by the impact, and the Huangquan Banner automatically retreated into the mind of the middle dantian because of the excessive wear, borrowing the samadhi true fire, and slowly absorbing the five elements of spiritual energy from the five internal organs to repair the damage. He himself fell into a state of self-repair similar to fetal breath under the influence of the Nine Streams Avenue, so much so that all those who looked nearby thought that this place was nothing more than a pile of stones, and never thought of moving the stones above to take a look.
It wasn't until two days ago, when Xu Changqing's body had almost repaired, that Jiuliu Dao woke him up from the fetal state. Xu Changqing, who had just woken up, did not feel the slightest discomfort in his body, but felt that the strength of the Mixed Yuan Golden Body had improved a lot compared to before, and the boulder pressing on his body was pushed away lightly. But when he sat down and ran the Nine Streams Dao to check his body, he was shocked, the Jin Dan True Yuan in his body was fine, but the Jin Liquid True Yuan was missing by nearly half. All the gold liquid true elements are in the fast operation of the two pulses of Ren Du with the method of Xiao Zhou Tianxingqi, and nearly eighty percent of the gold liquid true yuan produced by each Zhou Tian has passed through the two senses of the mind and the mind, and is poured into the Yellow Spring Flag, the Great Dao Diagram, the Yin God Stick and the Divine Eyes, and they are slowly cultivated with the gold liquid true yuan while refining with the Samadhi True Fire.
However, what really surprised Xu Changqing was that in addition to the Divine Eye, the Yin God Stick, the Great Dao Diagram, and the Huangquan Banner all seemed to be in a deep sleep, not driven by the mind at all. Fortunately, the Dao True Spirits of these Spirit Treasures were still there, and he could still observe a qiē inside the Spirit Treasures through the Guò Dao True Spirit, otherwise he would have thought that these Spirit Treasures had been damaged in the impact. At present, the only treasures he can drive are the two spiritual treasures of the Maitreya Sect that are in his sleeve, the Bodhisattva relics that are a little overdrawn by Buddha's power, and a withered bamboo that he has refined.
Although he felt a little surprised that he couldn't use several of his strongest spirit treasures, Xu Changqing didn't feel worried about this, he had already learned through the Dao True Spirit in the spirit treasure that these spirit treasures were evolving and recuperating, and when they could use them, they would naturally be driven by them. He knew very well that this kind of spiritual treasure that already had a spirit would not only automatically savior, but also know how to repair itself, and if he forcibly drove them at this time, it would damage the spirit treasure, which would be a bit more than worth the loss.
After calculating the time, Xu Changqing decided to go north to Tianjin immediately, because most of the clothes on his body had been torn, and it was really indecent to continue to wear them, so he took out the Maitreya robe in his sleeve and put it on. Perhaps because Xu Changqing's mixed yuan golden body absorbed a lot of the true power of the gods of the Jizo King, coupled with the merits obtained by refining the battle soul in a soul suppression tower, his body and face were exuded with a kind of compassion similar to that of a high-ranking monk, which made people involuntarily have a kind of self-respect and closeness to him as soon as they approached him. With his head that has just grown a little bit, and the withered bamboo that he has refined, it seems to be the image of a monk who walks the world and rescues the suffering, even Xu Changqing himself can't help but sigh when he sees it.
Since you want to disguise yourself as a wandering monk, you naturally have to know some Buddhist exercises, plus you have to further refine the Maitreya robe and the spirit beads of the world, in case the few spiritual treasures on your body cannot be used on the fifth day of the next month, and you need it from time to time. Xu Changqing took out the secret book of the Maitreya Sect that he had obtained from Shi Maitreya, looked at it carefully, and absorbed it into his own Ninth Stream Dao. Taiqing Yuangang and the Crossing World Spirit Bead originally belonged to the same line as the Daomen, and they were quickly mastered by him, and the use of Taiqing Yuangang in disguise made him once again enhance the strength of Dao Wu and Mixed Yuan Golden Body, which was a big gain. As for Maitreya Sect's other set of White Lotus Crossing Techniques, although he could not fully grasp it, with the magic of the Nine Streams Dao, it was not difficult for his Taoist True Yuan to disguise himself as the White Lotus Buddha Yuan, and the refined Maitreya robe enabled him to walk on the road to Tianjin as a monk without any flaws.
Due to refining the two spiritual treasures of the Maitreya Sect and integrating some of the Buddhist and Taoist methods of the Maitreya Sect, Xu Changqing did not walk fast, and it took almost a day to come out of the mountains and arrive in Shijiazhuang. Because he deliberately used the Five Elements Dao method, so that his body and clothes have the ability to avoid dust, coupled with his barefoot Maitreya Sect method, so that the dust in the place where he stepped on it automatically formed a lotus shape, forming a group of high monks who stepped on the lotus flower, so that he only entered Shijiazhuang not long ago, it caused a lot of sensation, and there were also a group of loyal believers.