Chapter 3 The Fall of the Immortal Gate in the Clouds
The white clouds have traveled in the sky, and they have entered the Qianzhong Mountain.
As soon as Li Ping'an's eyes were closed and opened, he fell asleep for a long time, and then went directly to the fairy gate.
In his opinion, this is a little regrettable.
Because there is no sense of ceremony.
At this moment, Li Ping'an was looking north, looking in the direction pointed by the middle-aged female Taoist before leaving, where he could see several mountains wrapped in dense fog, and from time to time a beam of golden light lit up, it should be that the immortals in this immortal gate were investigating his father's luck.
Faintly, Li Ping'an could still hear a deep shout:
"Hurry up, Master! This ordinary businessman seems to be a golden immortal! Luck! β
Ordinary businessmen should be talking about their fathers.
After a while, there was another shout:
"Go and invite the Taishang Ancestor! Luck! My Dongzhou Immortal actually has the ultimate luck! β
Streams of light converge towards the main hall.
"Go and ask the ancestor of the mountain! What are you doing in a daze! β
It seems like...... The father caused an uproar......
No!
It's a bit messy, just take a look;
The situation was a bit out of his control right now.
Li Ping'an actually wanted to cry without tears at the moment.
He thought about how much thought and treasure he had spent in order to join the outer sect of the Wanyun Sect in the past two years, but the result was ......
His old father is a top-level luck and top-level cultivation qualification, and he is a cultivation wizard who has never been encountered in the cultivation world for thousands of years!
I knew that this was the case, what kind of strength did he do!
According to the female Taoist who brought him to the Wanyun Sect, this is the mountain in front of the Wanyun Sect, and there is a Liuyun Temple halfway up the mountain where new beginners have to go through.
The female Taoist who brought him back also said that his father was extremely lucky, and he must be a disciple of the Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals of their Wanyun Sect, so that he didn't have to worry about it, and if his father could cultivate the Golden Immortal Dao, he could also enjoy the blessings.
Li Ping'an smiled dumbly, looked at the core main peak of the Xianmen where his father was located with his hands behind his back, his eyes were gloomy, and he sighed softly.
He had figured out that his father's monastic fate was not his;
This is not a family fortune, you can wait to sit and eat.
The greatest advantage of his father's supreme qualifications and supreme luck for Li Ping'an is that the father and son do not have to be separated in the future, they can walk the path of cultivation together, and they can take care of each other in this immortal gate called Wanyun Sect.
The problem now is his own somewhat rugged path of cultivation.
Li Ping'an quickly adjusted his mentality, looked up, and the stone road under his feet meandered into the clouds and led straight to the top of the mountain.
Practice!
Li Ping'an rolled up his sleeves and climbed forward.
After walking less than 100 steps, he could already see the eaves of the Taoist temple on the mountain, Li Ping'an was on his feet, and he didn't feel tired, so he wanted to walk up in one breath.
Halfway through, there was a low and thick middle-aged bubble sound, which sounded in Li Ping'an's ears:
"Li Ping'an?"
Li Ping'an turned his head to look around, but he didn't see where the person who spoke was.
The middle-aged man's bubble voice said slowly:
"This is a voice, no need to look for it.
"Poor Dao is an elder of the inner gate of the Wanyun Sect, and he is now delivering a message for your father.
"He's fine, you don't have to worry, you live in the front mountain view, and he will come to visit you after he worships the famous teacher."
Inner Gate Elders?
Li Ping'an waited for a while, but the voice did not reply, so he exhaled and continued to climb the stairs.
As he walked, Li Ping'an crawled out of several black lines on his forehead.
He suddenly realized a question - was his upper-average luck the result of being driven by his father's top-notch luck?
Ahh
Could it be that his original luck could still be negative?
Forget it, something is better than nothing.
Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows and smiled, thinking that he finally got what he wanted today, with the opportunity to practice, and his father had a great opportunity, both of them would enter a new world, and his mood became more and more comfortable.
Either way, his pre-planning has been successfully completed.
Line after line, watch the clouds into the fog.
Arriving at the gate of the Taoist temple, Li Ping'an calmed down, tidied up his clothes, and carefully recalled the many instructions of the Taoist chief Chen, and then climbed the steps in front of the Taoist temple.
ββChen Daochang is his 'noble' in the world, and the two of them rely on to make a fortune in the world.
Before Wancheng selected apprentices, Chen Daochang introduced Li Ping'an to the rules of Wanyun Sect's Liuyun Temple, which was nothing more than a three-year period and a famous teacher to choose an apprentice.
Disciples with good qualifications and high luck will soon be selected when they arrive at Liuyun Temple.
Most of the disciples who stayed in the Liuyun Temple for a long time were unable to truly worship in the Wanyun Sect.
If a disciple has stayed in the Liuyun Temple for three years and has not yet been able to worship a famous teacher, then there is still a chance to participate in the trial, and through the trial, he can enter the outer gate of the Wanyun Sect to practice.
At the end of this road is the Daoist Chen - the city that represents the immortal gate stationed in the red world and shelters the worldly immortal dynasty.
In addition, Daochang Chen also told that there is also an outer deacon in this Liuyun Temple who likes to make things difficult for new disciples, and he needs to pay more attention to his own etiquette and not provoke this 'Guan Master'.
Li Ping'an stood outside the door and looked in.
The front yard of the Taoist temple is a little empty, and the old houses on the left and right sides are closed, and you can see several long tables in front of the door, and there are some folded clothes and porcelain bottles containing pills on the tables.
The main hall in front of it is just a simple stone pillar cornices structure, with wind on all sides and hanging curtains, and a veiled goddess statue is enshrined in it, which should be the statue of the Virgin Mary of the human race.
In front of the hall are two corridors on the left and right, leading to the backyard of the Taoist temple
Li Ping'an stood at the door and waited for a while, but he didn't see anyone coming out, so he shouted loudly:
"Disciple is safe, come here to seek the way."
The front yard was silent, and the pine needles of the welcoming pine swayed gently.
No one?
Li Ping'an glanced at the threshold in front of the Taoist temple, and just wanted to go in for a walk, but suddenly thought of something.
He chuckled, took two steps back, and sat down on the front steps.
Look down at the pine forest and bamboo sea, and listen to the fairy birds and spirit animals.
Occasionally, a young man and woman passing by on the front mountain can be seen, and Li Ping'an's eyes will be a little more envious.
After waiting for about an hour or two, the sky was getting overcast.
Squeak β
There was movement from behind, and Li Ping'an immediately got up and looked at the front yard.
There was a middle-aged road, stretching out of the side of the house.
Look at this long, the face is quite thoughtful, tall and slender, the slightly higher cheekbones make the face even thinner, and the small eyes are quite bright.
The Taoist had a gourd hanging from his waist, a black cloth hat tucked up his long messy hair, and a few straw threads off the straw sandals on his feet.
After seeing Li Ping'an, this person smiled a little, and took up the tone of the seniors:
"Come in, you have a good heart."
"Thank you, senior."
Li Ping'an walked into the gate of the Taoist temple.
The chief raised his hands behind his back and circled around Li Ping'an twice, amazed:
"Poor Dao is not a senior, just a streamer who watches the door, and he is a deacon of the outer gate.
"Poor Dao has been in this Liuyun Temple for hundreds of years, every once in a while there are little disciples entering, every time they come are children, but it is rare to see you as an adult, I think you must also have outstanding qualifications, but it is a pity that the pearl is covered with dust.
"Shicai listened to your self-report, your name, Li Ping'an?"
Li Ping'an groped in his sleeve and took out a piece of jade pendant, on which the water rippled and contained a little aura, and at first glance it was a good object of great value.
Li Ping'an smiled and held the jade pendant over, and whispered:
"The things that Dao Chang Chen entrusted his disciples to bring to you, there are no treasures in the mundane, you can't laugh."
"Daochang Chen? Isn't that Chen Gongmin? It's not easy for this guy to still think about the poor road. β
The Dao Leader took the jade pendant and touched the texture on it with his fingers.
When he shook his head and put the jade pendant in his sleeve, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, and he continued to pick up the tone:
"He is also half a disciple of the poor Dao, although his qualifications are not good, his luck is not good, and he failed to worship the immortal master, but he also successfully entered the outer gate, and finally mixed up with a good errand to be stationed in the mortal world."
Hearing this, Li Ping'an sighed in his heart:
Although this immortal gate stands outside the red dust, it has not really escaped from the red dust. β
The Taoist chief beckoned, "Come here." β
Li Ping'an asked: "How should the younger generation call the senior?" β
"Poor Dao Wei Yanzi."
The Taoist Master who was watching replied with a smile and began to guide the contemplation.
"Come over here, do you see these pills?
"This is the five grains, other people can get a bottle every seven days, you are an adult, you must be hungry fast, you are allowed to take a bottle every three days.
"Don't underestimate this kind of elixir, although it is only refined from plants and trees, it can help you drain turbidity and improve your physique when taken for a long time."
"This is the Taoist robe of Liuyun Temple, which is slightly different from the clothing of the outer disciples, it may not be as big as you here, poor Daoming will go to the door to tell you, and bring you a few sets of clothes and shoes of the official disciples of the outer door."
"Follow the poor road here, the poor road will take you around the backyard, this is the main hall, if there is an immortal chief who comes to teach on weekdays, it is here, there will be a bell and drum to call, if you don't want to come out in the practice, it will be no problem......
As the night deepened, Wei Yanzi took Li Ping'an to visit Liuyun Temple.
Xu is the effect that Li Ping'an has waited for two hours, or the jade pendant has played a role, although the tone of this Taoist chief is always a little disapproving, but he is generally concerned about Li Ping'an.
The backyard of Liuyunguan is quite spacious, with many small huts and courtyards, where more than 30 teenagers and girls live.
Li Ping'an inquired with Daoist Wei Yanzi for a few words, and found that most of the junior disciples here were seven or eight years old to eleven or twelve years old, so he dispelled the idea of getting to know a few friends.
Wei Yanzi chose a fairly clean courtyard for Li Ping'an.
Wei Yanzi said with a smile: "The kid who originally lived here was lucky, he was taken back by the elders of the door to burn the Dan furnace, you can live here, maybe you can get some luck!" β
"Thank you, Chief."
"Well, here you go."
Wei Yanzi took out a bundled bamboo slip from his sleeve.
"This is the basic mantra for the introduction of my Wanyun Sect's exercises, and it is also the foundation for the introduction of Qi training, and every disciple who enters my Liuyun Temple can receive a copy."
Immortal Daocheng!
Practice!
Li Ping'an's heart was hot, and he held the bamboo slip with both hands.
"Don't tell Chen Gongmin that the poor road doesn't care about you, give you this, and it can be regarded as a good fate."
Wei Yanzi took out another painting scroll from his sleeve:
"If you don't know how to read, you can figure it out by yourself, and if you don't understand it, you can understand it yourself, and if you can't understand it, then ask the poor Tao after three months."
"Thank you, chief!"
"Don't thank you, you've thanked you all the way, where did you get so many courtesies."
Wei Yanzi stretched, turned around and walked, his figure was already a few feet away, and he raised his hand and shook it.
"The most important thing in the mountains is to be at ease.
"My generation of qi refiners, why do you need to be more restrained!"
Li Ping'an bowed, stared at the direction in which Deacon Wei Yanzi disappeared, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
He turned around and pushed open the door, looked at the simple and clean layout of the room, closed the door and hurried to the bamboo bed on the side, and carefully opened the bamboo slips and the visualization map by the glow of the magic lamps on the wall, and looked down carefully.
There are hundreds of words of mantras on the bamboo slips, Li Ping'an read through it, and he faintly gained something, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and he didn't know what it was.
In the center of the visualization is a flowing cloud, and the posture of meditation is intimately drawn below, and how to guide the operation of the first 'vitality' in the body after it is generated.
With this visualization map, it's really twice the result with half the effort.
Li Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to Daoist Wei Yanzi, but unfortunately, this gratitude only lasted until the next morning.
- He got up and walked around the backyard of the Taoist temple, and found that all the disciples of the Liuyunguan had the same visualization map hanging in their houses.
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In this way, Li Ping'an temporarily stayed in Liuyun Temple and began to practice at the beginning of his confusion.
He was closed to information, but he didn't know how much turmoil his father had caused in the Wanyun Sect.
When Li Ping'an officially began his practice;
Wanyun main peak;
Inside the Unzen Temple.