Chapter Eighty-Eight: Taishang and the True Immortal Bone
100,000 mountains.
The clouds and mist are shrouded, the water is surging, the trees are thick, the grass is abundant, the waves are sparkling, the moon rises and the mountain birds are frightened, the wind is clear and approachable, the spirit star swallows the spirit of the gods, and the creation and transformation are born.
Chen Yi walked through the forest, leisurely, one lotus flower at a time, and his traces were ethereal.
After a few breaths, he went to the wooden house, and a middle-aged Taoist greeted him, who was the senior brother of Qingfeng Guan: "I see the closed world and thank you, this Taoist friend, please go back." ”
100,000 mountains and clear wind view, except for the master, no one knows Chen Yi's true face.
Chen Yi's sleeve robe waved lightly, pushed it away, ignored it, and knocked on the door of the wooden house: "Qingfeng Daoist, so people visit but refuse to leave, it is not a way of hospitality." ”
Daoyi, who was about to stop it, stiffened, and his foot was forced to stop in mid-air.
Dare to be with the master of the Mortal Realm, commensurate with an old friend, and young, this person's identity is about to come out: "Your Excellency is the Peach Blossom Sword God in Tai'an City?" ”
Before you see them, you hear them first, this is the real reputation!
"Ugh."
The wooden door slowly opened, and I saw the Qingfeng Guan Master dressed in a yin and yang robe, sitting cross-legged in front of the incense case, and said with a hint of sadness: "Why should you kill all the Taoist friends." ”
It's really him!
Dao Yi's eyelids jumped wildly in fright, and the rest of the Qingfeng Guan disciples were also in a cold sweat.
Chen Yi shook his head and said calmly: "Daoist friends have misunderstood, between you and me, there is no deep hatred, no great hatred, this trip is not for killing." ”
There is an essential difference between the Qingfeng Guan lineage and the forces such as the Wulao Temple: the former is dedicated to the Tao and only fights for the Mandate of Heaven, while the latter is a dispute with the Shenyu Dynasty for Taoism.
The two sides of the Dao are like fire and water, once they are defeated, the sect is destroyed, they are the sinners of the sect through the ages, therefore, they have no way to retreat, only to die.
Seeking the Tao is different.
The Shenyu Dynasty occupies the Mandate of Heaven in this life, and fighting for the fortune of the country is a shortcut for the Qingfeng View lineage, but it is by no means the only way, they can say that they can let go, and they will let go.
Whether the Qingfeng Concept deserves its name, it does not affect them to continue to chase the truth, in other words, there is a way in their hearts, and the Qingfeng Concept is everywhere.
Case.
Chen Yi naturally doesn't want to kill again, and he is not a person who loves to kill, unless there is no room for maneuver, the other party has withdrawn from the battle for the Mandate of Heaven, and he has to spare and forgive others.
"Stand down."
Moaning for a while.
Qingfeng Guan Master waved his hand lightly, retreated from the group of disciples, and immediately took out a futon, invited Chen Yi to sit down, and said straight to the point: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." ”
"After the first battle of Tai'an City, I have a doubt, and I want to ask the viewer to solve the doubt."
Chen Yi sat opposite the Lord and said, "I have a trace of Heavenly Dao in the breath of the Lord of Meditation, and I dare to ask the Lord of the Lord about the exercises, but it is inherited from the Taishang lineage?" ”
The pupils of the contemplator shrank suddenly:
"You actually know Taishang?"
Chen Yi nodded and asked rhetorically:
"You are the Taishang of this generation?"
"Yes."
"How many generations are there?"
Recalling the horror of the young girl, it is not surprising that Chen Yi knows everything: "I can't hide it, the Taishang lineage has been passed down to the poor road for the ninety-sixth generation. ”
"It's old enough..."
Chen Yi touched his chin and suddenly thought of something: "Since Daoyou is the ninety-sixth generation Taishang, why don't you call yourself the Taishang, but call the sect Qingfeng Guan?" ”
"There are no true immortal bones in the poor road."
"But as far as I know, the true immortal bone is a symbol of the Taishang, and the person with the negative bone is orthodox, and the Taoist friend will say that he is orthodox for a while, and then he will say that he has no bones..."
"There are two mistakes in what you know."
The Breeze Viewer raised two fingers and said:
"First."
"The true immortal bone has been lost for many years, and during this period, it has always been the will of heaven to select the successor, and the heavens and the earth have bestowed it, but when the orthodoxy is not allowed to claim to be the ether."
"Second."
"Do you know the origin of the Taishang line?"
Chen Yi thought for a while, and then spoke: "Before the Endless Era, the first generation of Taishang had a premonition that his limit was approaching, so he dug out the bones and gave them to the maid. “
This is a kind of gift, but also a kind of envelope, on behalf of the passing of the torch, so that later generations have the saying that "the cultivation of immortal bones is orthodox". ”
The young girl was keen to tell him bedtime stories, ancient anecdotes, and he lay in his arms, and he caressed his cheek, and looked at him infatuately, like a mother coaxing her son.
"Not bad."
The viewer first affirmed Chen Yi's answer, and then, his words were not shocking: "However, the bone that was dug up by the first generation is not called a true fairy bone!" ”