Chapter 201: Qi Wufu, do you want to ascend to the sky in one step?! (Three more to ask for a monthly pass)

With the qi of the perception of the imperial realm, it turned into a seed and was planted directly in the human realm.

With such an act, even Fu Xi felt an indescribable feeling and spirit, rushing to his face, almost smashing on his face-

You say that the world can't protect it.

Now, let the Qi of Yuqing enter the red dust.

Under Yuqing, they are all ants, so a wisp of Yuqing will be planted into the world.

And myself, I have my own path to follow.

This kind of abandonment, the harmony and firmness of the state of mind, there is an indescribable madness coming to the face, this is not arrogant madness, but no matter how important the treasure, if necessary, say to give, say to give away, is extremely firm madness, but also extremely open-minded madness.

It is the madness of the emperor's last calamity, and the madness of Yuchen Daojun.

I'm on my own!

Everything in this body is perfect, but seek for yourself.

Let's ask all the friends of heaven and earth, so, is it Qing and Yu?

Fu Xi looked at the Daoist in front of him with narrow eyes, and felt that the latter's Dao heart became more and more firm after completing this step, and he didn't say any words of persuasion, but just looked at the nine huge stone tablets in front of him, as well as the turning point under the stone tablets, and said:

"Even if you plant this seed, you may not be able to make it germinate and blossom."

"Moreover, if this wisp of qi of the royal is in your own body, if you feel it for a long enough time, it is a great opportunity, and it will make your foundation extremely thick, but if you do this, who knows if this seed will sprout, or will it dissipate in this hopeless red dust of the world."

"Then take a gamble and see if I'm wrong or you're wrong."

Qi Wufu stretched out his finger and pointed at this seed, his tone was calm and gentle, and said: "I believe that it will definitely grow, in this world, grow in people's hearts, and irrigate with red dust." ”

Fu Xi only smiled lightly and sneered.

But he did not agree to this bet.

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Time passes like a white horse, just a blink of an eye, the mighty king's soldiers continue to move forward, and all things in the world, love and hatred, family and country grievances, take turns, the current emperor is in power, has been more than ten years, more than 20 years old, known for his diligence and benevolence.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the existence of this human emperor that the people believe in the great wish of the unification of the world and the reunification of the world, and will not be frightened and sleepless because of the invincible soldiers of the mighty king.

You can wear the clothes of the southern weaving, hear the farthest songs in the north, the children of the desert dance, the earthly pipa sound plays the red dust, the different accents chant the poems of the Shenwu country, and many foods and cultures are blended, but they finally return to the ocean of the human race.

Along with this process, a large number of people have settled in the capital.

Ximen Dachong is a young man in the Western Kingdom, after returning to the Central Plains, he came to the city of the Central Plains with curiosity and apprehension, and finally settled in a relatively remote place on the side of the royal road, which is very close to the legendary Nine Monuments.

He often heard about the legend of the Taoist sect more than ten years ago.

It is said that there is a great Taoist who set up these nine huge stone tablets, leaving the top method of the Taoist gate on the stone tablet, and everyone can practice and attain enlightenment, and then the masters of the major Taoist gates in the world once came, wanting to realize the Tao together, and then refuted this piece of exercise, but in the end they all failed and returned.

Even some laughed and cried, tearing up all the Taoist scriptures and cultivation methods that they had written all their lives, like falling snow, and some people wanted to leave their own traces on this stone tablet, most of which failed, but in the past ten years, there are finally talented people.

On this stone stele, dots of text were left.

Some have only one or two sentences, while others have half an article.

They are all proud, and the emperor ordered a heavy reward, a thousand words!

All of a sudden, the world is huge, everyone flocks, all for the benefit of reward, want to understand the charm and words on this stone tablet, and then leave their own understanding on these nine tablets, if you can leave only a few words, it can be famous in the world, passed on to future generations; No matter how bad it is, you can get drunk with a thousand dollars and live a free life.

But there are not many talents in the world who can achieve something.

Ximen Dachong raised his head and saw more and more clouds in the sky like spider webs, as if there were more than last year, but he had seen this cloud since he was a child, and he had long been accustomed to it, so he didn't understand the worries of the elders when they mentioned this cloud qi.

There is no class in the private school today, and after a hurried meal, I plan to go to the Nine Monuments to watch.

Although all the words above have been spread all over the world.

Some people even think that the trajectory of those words themselves has a Taoist rhyme, so even excerpts from the text are not enough, and the versions that are now circulating in this world are basically rubbings of these nine stone tablets, which are not allowed in the first place, and then I don't know how there are suddenly many more versions.

He hurried to the stele in such a hurry today because it was supposed to be the time for the master to preach, and he was late to go, and perhaps he didn't even have a place.

With the popularization of monastic Taoist scriptures.

For more than ten years.

As old as seventy years old, and as young as five or six years old, they can recite a few words in the Taoist scriptures, although they may not really understand the difficult truth, but at least they can be called catchy, according to the words of the master, that is, reading is like drawing a bow and shooting arrows.

He couldn't see the direction, but he pulled his bow as hard as he could, and shot the arrow.

The arrows shot straight ahead.

It's like reciting and memorizing things that you can't really understand.

When one day, you suddenly see a certain mountain, a certain river, a certain thing, and suddenly you have a new understanding of the things you have read in the past, and this can be regarded as an arrow hitting the target.

Ten years is a generation, and most people today have a wisp of Qi in their bodies.

Strong or weak, but they are all useful, people have gradually become accustomed to the role of the qi of cultivation in the body, and the people of the past, only a few cultivators or outstanding martial arts cultivators, can accommodate the qi in the body, almost as if they are listening to a dream.

Ximen Dachong's footsteps were brisk, running at a fairly fast speed for more than ten miles, and a stream of air in his body was uncertain, which greatly reduced the fatigue of the body, and there was internal ventilation, so that he could easily do this, without feeling tired at all.

In this way, you can afford the big iron pot that weighs 100 catties.

Only then can you use the internal qi to urge the fire to cook oil, so that the cooked meals are more and more delicious.

It is said that in the first few years, when Qi gradually became popular, there were two places that made the most rapid changes -

One is a restaurant and the other is a hook.

Food, sex, sex also.

Simon rushed to the nine stone tablets in one breath, and saw the master, dressed in a black robe, with a warm temperament, who looked about twenty-six or seventeen years old, but he had heard him say that he was now thirty years old, but he was well maintained.

Along with the spread of the Tao Sutra all over the world, the people who dismantled and taught the Tao Sutra were born next.

It is for the [scripture teacher] and the [Taoist teacher].

Make a living out of it.

This master has been talking about the Tao Sutra here for a long time, but every time he will not tell too deeply, in the past ten years, I don't know how many people have heard him talk about the Tao Sutra, and today he has begun to tell, Ximen Dachong slowed down, walked to the last position, found an open space to sit cross-legged, and listened to the master's calm tone.

Soon immersed in it, I only felt that the qi in my body seemed to be much more lively.

When I was listening to it as if I was fascinated, it stopped abruptly.

A look of regret appeared on Ximen Dachong's face, and he slowly woke up from that way of meditating, and he always had a feeling that this sutra should not be interrupted here.

The people who listened to the Master's sermon stood up, saluted, and thanked him.

The Master also stood up and returned the salute.

Then the people scattered.

The master's steps were gentle, and the regret in Ximen Dachong's heart was very deep, and he couldn't help but say: "Master, master?!" The tall and slender master in a black robe stopped and looked back, and said, "Simon, is there anything you don't understand?" ”

Ximen Dachong was a little cramped.

He didn't expect that this master would actually remember his name, and in addition to being cramped, there was also a little snickering joy in his heart, so he immediately saluted meticulously, and then asked: "Master, the Taoist scriptures you told are very clear, and I don't understand anything, but I am very curious." ”

He hesitated for a moment and said, "In the back, there still seems to be some empty space, and I always feel that there is still a lot of things to tell. ”

His voice couldn't help but get lower and lower, and he was annoyed with himself in the bottom of his heart.

What are you talking about?!

Are you saying that the master is hiding his secrets?!

Unexpectedly, the thirty-year-old master replied: "The Tao Sutra is indeed not finished. ”

Ximen was stunned for a moment, and then almost subconsciously said:

"Then why don't you go on?"

The master paused, his eyes fell, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the young man's hair, and said:

"Because it's not enough."

"Not enough?"

"Hmm."

The man in the black robe looked at a place and said, "If the explanation of the Tao is compared to planting a tree, then how should this tree be cared for when it is still a seed; There are differences in how to take care of the shoots when they break the ground, and how to take care of them when the shoots grow. ”

"Different periods of time should have different ways of taking care of them."

"When it is violated, pulling out the seedlings to help them grow, instead of benefiting them, there will be many harms."

Simon was in a trance, as if he understood something, and said, "Do you mean, we haven't listened enough to the next Taoist scriptures now?" ”

The Master smiled and did not answer directly.

Just said gently: "Wait until this tree really breaks through the ground and grows young shoots." ”

"I'll hold a lecture here for three days."

"When the time comes, remember to come."

Ximen Dachong was overjoyed, and the black-robed master had already paced and turned away, only one was in a trance, the other did not pay attention, and he never saw him again, and when he returned home, he talked about it with his father and brother at home, but he never thought that his father and brother looked at each other, and they all laughed together.

Simon was puzzled.

His father and brother laughed before explaining, "He's been saying that since ten years ago. ”

"At first, everyone was looking forward to it."

"But 100 days have passed, 1,000 days have passed, and ten years have passed, and I have not seen him open the altar to preach the Fa."

"What he said was only the purest of the scriptures."

"The Tao Sutra, the root of the Ten Thousand Laws and Ten Thousand Classics, of course, is unfathomable, and the Tao is profound, but the Tao Sutra has been passed down in the world for so long, it has long been spoken, and there are already various mystical methods that have been extended everywhere, and he is still telling the Tao Sutra, which always gives people a feeling that there is not much in fact."

"You don't have to care!"

"On other days, I will find a [scripture master] for you, and it will be more beneficial to practice the chapter of transforming the void and cultivating the gods, and you don't have to sit in front of the nine monuments, but it takes too long."

Simon opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know where to speak.

He just said, "Master said that he will open the altar to teach the Fa!" ”

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And the man went to the vegetable seller to buy some vegetables and fruits, and went back to the storage room, where the man in green shirt lay lazily on the recliner outside the door.

Like a snake basking in the winter sun.

The black-robed man didn't pay much attention to him, pacing inside.

The man in the green shirt opened his eyes and said, "Qi is not confused." ”

The black-robed master paused, and his gaze fell: "Isn't Emperor Xi basking in the sun?" ”

The man in the green shirt said lightly: "More than ten years, it has passed in the blink of an eye, tell me, did the kind of seed you planted back then grow?" ”

Qi Wufu replied: "Self is gradually growing, and it is full of vitality. ”

"Vibrant?"

Fu Xi sneered, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and said: "How many times has the formation in the sky expanded in ten years, you should know better than me, this seat might as well make this clear, that is exactly what the Great Heavenly Venerable of Justice has prepared for you." ”

"Not for me, not for the world."

"It's exactly what you're prepared for, and it's enough to pose a death-level threat to the Great Rank Heavenly Immortals."

"If you kid swallow that imperial breath in your body, if you can maintain it for more than ten years, what kind of judicial great heavenly venerable will not be your opponent at that time, but now you are good, planted in the human world, and it didn't even sprout, what are you going to do?"

"I said, just to leave something."

Qi Wufu replied, and then said: "I can feel that the luck of humanity is becoming more and more prosperous, and the luck represented by this seed is spreading throughout the world, making cultivation easier, and with the gradual popularization of cultivators and enlightened people, that seed is also gradually accumulating strength, and one day, it will break through the ground." ”

The Taoist voice paused, stretched out his finger, pointed to the sky, and joked: "When this seed blooms and bears fruit, sprouts and grows into a big tree, and rises to the sky, the world's luck is at its peak, and the majestic spring and autumn season, and the poor Dao naturally does not have any worries." ”

"At that time, it was when I ascended to the Heavenly Gate, how about it?"

The man in the green shirt was silent.

Suddenly, he sneered and said, "You kid, if you don't want to leave the world and climb to the sky to do those things, to put it bluntly, the reason for mentioning what seed Hongchen is, and pretending to be a great spirit, will scare me." ”

Then he said: "You let this 'seed' sprout first!" ”

Qi Wufu smiled and walked in.

Fu Xi said: "What are you waiting for?!" ”

The Taoist smiled and waved his hand, "I'm waiting for an opportunity." ”

"Waiting for someone to come."

"Wait for someone to come? Who is it? ”

"I don't know."

The Taoist replied, "However, it may be the reason for the flow of this human spirit. ”

"I always felt like he was going to come."

"So, I'm going to wait here."

Fu Xi rubbed his eyebrows, knowing that the person Qi Wufu said was not really what he meant.

It is a kind of indescribable rhyme that is in the calamity, but the heart of the Tao is clearly felt, like a flower blooming, the wind is coming, the sun and the moon will come out, although I have not seen it, but I also know that it is coming.

Like a leaf falling, you know the world is autumn.

But I feel that this kid is not satisfied with the discipline of 'uncle', which is really hateful, but this stubbornness is the same as the stinky bull's nose, and he slightly pushes the divination, with a higher way of doing and means than this person, and he can faintly feel that this person is unintentionally doing to educate the world and preach the common people.

Abandon the breath of the Imperial Clear.

And the gift of a Jiazi in the spring and autumn is prosperous.

It's extremely difficult!

It's hard to get to the sky!

But once it succeeds, I am afraid that it is really majestic and magnificent, and the weather is magnificent, which is no longer limited by the Qing Dynasty!

He looked up at the sky.

The Heavenly Realm Judicial Great Heavenly Venerable is targeting the formation of the True Martial Force.

The means of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

Zhu Ling and Mingxin, who have traveled abroad, are the emperor of men and the mighty king of literature and martial arts.

There are also people in the world, preaching the Taoist system all over the world.

Fu Xi murmured.

There are countless lives in the world.

Damn, that really spread throughout the world, completely changing the lineage of the human world.

But he also hid his name, this is the way, and at the cost of the level of Yuqing's power, thinking about the weight of this level, Fu Xi feels that he has a headache, Fu Xi can actually feel that the [seed] still has majestic vitality and power.

That means that the Taoists have been preaching the Dharma for more than ten years, and it is not useless.

This force and breath flowed.

Once that seed really 'sprouts'......

Fu Xi raised his eyes and looked at the three thousand worlds from afar.

Circling all things, the heavenly immortals, the Antarctic immortal, the North Pole Ziwei, the Buddhas outside the Guan, the world is prosperous and vast, heroic, handsome, emperor, general, as if countless silk threads converged into an incomparably magnificent and magnificent picture.

And now, all the balance of this picture scroll is maintained in one point.

If this point is broken, all the balance will probably usher in a huge torrent of changes!

And the first to transform is the person behind it.

"Do you want to go to the sky in one step?"

"No...... You don't seek the Tao, but the Tao comes from itself, you let a stream of imperial qi spread all over the world, and it has already made the world enter the era of cultivation where everyone is angry in advance, and you still want it to sprout, how is this possible? Gathering and dispersing changes, which have been dispersed and turned into a situation, are now like yin and yang have been set, and the rotation is balanced. ”

In this case, it is not enough for this seed to sprout.

It's such a balance that it takes an earth-shattering force to break it!

Like a chicken, the nutrition and heritage are enough to break out of the shell, but who will be the person who dares to be the first in the world?

"Unless there is an opportunity for one person to break the balance, guide the heroes, and make this Spring and Autumn Peak more than three, so that you can do what you said."

"Who deserves it?"

……………

One city in the world.

A young man said goodbye to his mother and said:

"Mother, and today there are great changes, the world is torrenting, and my son wants to study and see the world."

The woman was willing, but the surrounding cities [scripture masters] and [Taoist masters] were all refuted by their own children, and they couldn't teach their own children, she suddenly thought of what a Taoist had said when this child was born, and said, "Qiu, how old are you this year?" ”

The young man's back was straight, and he replied:

"Fifteen years old, aspiring to learn."

His mother said gently: "Fifteen years old, time flies really fast, since you have such ambitions, your mother doesn't have to keep you, I will point out a way." ”

"At the time of your birth, there was a Taoist who made an agreement with you."

"Let you go to the capital to find him."

"You can, ask him."

The third is to ask for a monthly pass, and the schedule struggles to climb forward for an hour again.

If you continue to do so, if you can't control your schedule, return to normal two shifts, or I'll always feel like I'll send it

My schedule and I, I have to send one, peacefully

(End of chapter)