Ninety chapters, Danding real people's remains

"Ah, it turned out to be Lord Yang Guan, Xiaodao was sluggish, and asked Lord Yang Guan to wait, Xiaodao immediately went to report. ”

Hearing Yang Chenyu's self-reported name, this Taoist priest was suddenly shocked, he didn't know how the Qinglong Temple of Fengming Mountain was, but how the other party said that he was also a master, if he wanted to say that he was a liar, he dared to come up like this?

Forget it, I'm just a salary-earning errand runner, so it's better to report it and let others call the shots. As he spoke, the Taoist priest turned and entered the gate that was used to separate the inside and outside.

The Taoist priest reported to the Taoist boy in charge of the gate, and the Taoist boy reported it level by level, and he was choked at the master.

"What dogs and cats are coming to the door, the old man is diligent in cultivation, these little things don't need to disturb his old man, well, after all, the other party is the master of a view, and it is not good to be lazy, you will receive it in person, don't let the Taoist friends underestimate our Danding Temple, as long as it does not involve money, you can call the shots." ”

The Lord is an old Taoist priest in his fifties, due to the development of the Danding Temple, the credit of the Lord is not small, so the power in the Danding Temple is quite large, and even the guests have to obey his orders.

Listening to the words of the master, the Zhike hurriedly withdrew from the wing, in the Danding Temple, the power of the Zhike is almost none, all the things that the Zhike should do, basically were done by the staff of the scenic area, and the Zhike has also been reduced to a Taoist boy who is almost a miscellaneous worker.

Yang Chenyu and the two waited outside for less than a moment, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came out inside, who walked over under the guidance of the fake Taoist priest before, and sang before they got closer: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Yang Guan Lord, Poor Dao Danding Guan Knowing Guest is polite." ”

Then the two Dao Masters saluted each other again: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, don't be so polite, just call the poor Daoist friend." Yang Chenyu knew that this acquaintance was a true Taoist, although it was just a knowing guest who came out to receive him, but Yang Chenyu would not be surprised, after all, the fame of Qinglongguan was too small, and it was already a complete love of the same way that people could send someone out to receive him.

Under the leadership of Zhike Qingfeng, Yang Chenyu and the God of Wealth entered the relict courtyard located on the top of the mountain unimpeded.

Although it is nominally used to house the relics of Danding real people, it is actually the self-reserved place of the Taoist priests of Danding Temple in this red dust.

Each ticket is 5,000 yuan, no wonder you can't see a single tourist when you go to the top of the mountain, presumably they have already learned about this situation, and they don't bother to go up the mountain, who would want to spend 5,000 yuan just to see a giant tripod? And those big bosses, at this time, will not come, they are holding back and waiting for the New Year to fight for wealth.

The relics are quite clean in the courtyard, all the way over, from time to time there will be a little road boy passing by, to the guest to see the gift.

"Yang Daoyou, do you want to go to the relics of the real person first to pay respects or go to the Dao Zang Room to rest first?" As he walked, Qingfeng asked to prepare for the next arrangement.

"Qingfeng Daoyou, let's pay homage to the real person's relics first, so as not to be disrespectful to the real person. ”

Yang Chenyu's first purpose was to go to the giant Danding, and naturally he would not let go of the opportunity.

The breeze immediately stopped a little Taoist boy, gave a few words, and then took Yang Chenyu and the two of them towards the highest place in the view.

In fact, Danding's huge body could be seen outside the courtyard wall, and when he looked closer, Yang Chenyu was slightly shocked by the momentum that was like the top of a high mountain.

The whole Danding is about 20 meters high, like a hill squatting there, all kinds of moire patterns are all over it, the dragon mouth of the Quartet stands proudly, under the irradiation of the warm sun in winter, it emits a circle of faint yellow light.

Yang Chenyu could see for a while, he was a little stupid, no wonder he was named Danding, not Dan Furnace.

At this time, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but think of an ancient poem: Wipe the Dan furnace and adjust the chalcedony, and the green kettle produces gold essence. Such a Danding, presumably when Laojun was refining the pill, every time he invested in the medicinal materials was a small mountain, among which the dragon bone and phoenix marrow, the treasures of heaven and earth, were countless.

That was the golden age of cultivators, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but sigh lightly. Not to mention that at that time, there were treasures everywhere, just the abundant aura between heaven and earth made the earth everywhere there were blessed heaven and earth, even ordinary animals under the influence of such aura, it was easy to open the spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of cultivation.

As for the human beings who are the elders, it is not uncommon for decades to achieve Jindan, and it is not uncommon for hundreds of years to become immortals, demons and monsters are rampant in the mortal world, and the qi refiners are staging a good story of slaying demons and eliminating demons and maintaining the system of heaven and earth.

To this day, it is said that the spiritual energy is exhausted, the heavenly court is abandoned, and atheism is popular, no matter what kind of Shinto is practiced by the four continents of Yanhuang, Taixi, Nanban, and Xinlu, they are all rapidly declining under the momentum of rapid development of modern science and technology.

Faith does not exist, miracles do not exist.

Yang Chenyu had a lot of thoughts in his heart at this time, but he made the Zhike Qingfeng who was waiting on the side a little impatient, as for the God of Wealth, he was already excited to take pictures with his mobile phone, and he didn't know where he had slipped away.

After coming back to his senses for a while, Yang Chenyu smiled apologetically at Qingfeng, and then observed the huge Danding with his divine thoughts.

This Danding is more consistent with the description in the Taoist Sutra, the whole body is made of red copper, and most of the moire engraved on it are Yang Chenyu has never seen, and he secretly remembered it in his heart, and he is ready to try the use of these moire patterns after he goes back.

In addition to the cloud pattern, Danding is engraved with an image of a divine beast on all sides, although it is a little different from now, but Yang Chenyu still recognizes it, they are Qinglong, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger.

Presumably, this is the four spirit beasts that Lao Jun used to suppress the elixir in the furnace.

It is conceivable that before ancient times, when the flood was famine, Lao Jun had not yet attained the Tao, so he had to use red copper as the material to cast Danding, but the medicinal materials used for alchemy were all ancient spiritual objects, and this kind of medicinal materials were no better than the immortal things planted in Yang Chenyu's own medicine garden.

Ordinary red copper danding couldn't suppress them, so Lao Jun extracted the qi of the four spirits and poured it into it to suppress the medicinal materials.

However, Yang Chenyu was disappointed, Danding's appearance did not care about the four spiritual qi, even the ordinary aura was extremely weak, and there was no trace of Danding's real vitality.

"Hey?" Just when Yang Chenyu gently probed his divine thoughts into the Danding, he couldn't help but let out a soft breath in his mouth, and his face turned pale, and he was even more tired than doing the rain.

"What's wrong?Yang Daoyou?" Qingfeng, who had always seemed a little inadvertent, was startled by Yang Chenyu's soft call, and when he saw Yang Chenyu's face suddenly turn pale, he couldn't help but ask with concern.

After all, the other party is the master of one view, although he is not famous, he has never heard of it, but if there is something wrong in his own Taoist temple, then the master has to blame himself for his poor hospitality and the reputation of his own Taoist temple, so Qingfeng does not dare to slack off at this time.