Chapter 127: The Boy Who Went Up the Mountain, The Taoist Priest Who Came Down the Mountain (12,000)
Under the Tianzhu Peak,
The old Taoist priest exhaled like a long dragon, and inhaled like a whale swallowing.
The old Taoist priest's eyes are closed, his mind is transparent, there is faintly in his ears, the sound of fairy music comes, and there is the rhyme of bells and drums, he is intoxicated with it, there are three or five white cranes flying on the top of Tianzhu Peak, soaring among the clouds, everyone looks at it from afar, only feels that the fairy spirit is fluttering, a group of fairy atmosphere.
"Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, three flowers gather at the top, like a night crow to perch. β
The old monk looked at the old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the cliff and muttered.
"Yuan Tianshi thought that he had now cultivated to the pinnacle of refining the gods and returning to the void realm, when he climbed the mountain, he was only in the first realm, and in just fifty-three years, he had actually refined here, and his pure and pure qi was far beyond the expectations of the old Dao. β
The old monk's tone was lowered, but the admiration in it was undisguised, and the meaning of the three flowers gathering in his mouth before was a description of Taoist practice,
The innate Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen are condensed in the dantian, just like the crows perched on the trees at night.
Human flowers, refining and refining gas, earth flowers, refining gas and transforming gods, smallpox, refining gods and returning to the void, are three flowers, and the three flowers gather at the top to return to the state of perfection.
The meaning of the five qi dynasties is that the heart hides the spirit, the liver hides the soul, the spleen hides the mind, the lungs hide the soul, the kidneys hide the essence, the body and mind are collected, the heart is not outward, and the love is not chasing things.
"Master, if you calculate it, then refining the gods and returning to the virtual realm is equivalent to how many grades of cultivation in the current world?"
The young man asked softly the old monk who was still in amazement beside him, and remembered that the Taoist classics he had read in his previous life recorded that the record of this realm was to practice the method of doing nothing, to enter the great set of kung fu, to take care of the inner vision, to breastfeed and nourish the god of pure yang, but the classics were too subtle, so he asked.
"There are four realms of Taoist practice, refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, refining void and combining the Tao, when the world's amazing talents spend more than a hundred years to be lucky to step into this realm of refining gods and anti-imaginary, and this Yuan Tianshi has stepped into the peak of this realm in one hundred and ninety-three years, which can be regarded as the highest realm of contemporary Taoist practice. β
"Taoist cultivation will be in the realm, and the cultivators of Wudang Mountain are even more so, if you have to talk about a few grades of cultivation, refining the gods and returning to the initial realm of the void will be better than the ordinary second-grade cultivation of the true qi in the body of the martial artist, as for the peak, the true qi in the body is far more than the realm of the second grade, but it is different from the first grade. β
After thinking for a while, the old monk gave a standard to measure, in other words, the cultivators on Wudang Mountain pay attention to the cultivation of qi and realm, the most condensed, profound heritage, and the most true qi in the same realm.
And pure martial arts is the thinnest true qi in the body,
In the same realm, the flesh is the toughest and the most resistant to beating.
And the sword cultivator was full of fierce killing aura,
In the same realm, catch and fight each other, and there is no match in the world.
All three can be regarded as the ultimate in cultivation.
"How about the cultivators fighting?"
The young man spoke again.
"Speaking of fighting, the ultimate in sword cultivation can kill ordinary cultivators across borders, and the pure martial arts in the same realm can also rely on their physical bodies to resist ordinary cultivators in the first realm, in comparison, sword cultivation is still better than one or two points. β
"But this cultivator. β
The old monk paused.
"You can't kill the pure martial arts of the same realm, and you can't prevent the sword cultivation of the same realm. β
"Although Yuan Tianshi has practiced for one hundred and ninety-three years, he is far older than the old monk, and he can be regarded as the predecessor of the old monk, but he can't break the old monk's skin when he thinks of standing in place and burning hundreds of incense sticks. β
The old monk said that this was a rare joke.
"I see. β
"This cultivator of the Supreme Ruthless Dao is still not good at fighting. β
The boy muttered.
"Definitely. β
"Definitely. β
The old monk shook his head.
"It's just that they didn't learn to fight. β
Or maybe they don't want to learn. β
The old monk chuckled and said, The mind of the person who cultivates the Taishang Forgetfulness Dao is pure and transparent, if he makes up his mind one day, he wants to learn the method and move of fighting, and he may not know what the pattern of this river and lake is.
"Little friend, do you know why the rivers and lakes have realms?"
"Since there is a distinction between realms, why is it that people with a high realm may not be able to beat people with a low realm, and people with a low realm may not be weak, but this realm is a bit of a chicken feeling?"
The old monk asked.
The young man nodded as he recalled the various things in this world.
"In a sense, the theory of the realm is a measure of how far the cultivation has come. β
"For example, the third product can exert the power of heaven and earth absorbed by itself to an extreme, while the second product can attract the different phases of heaven and earth and borrow the power of heaven and earth in a short time; as for the first product, it can become heaven and earth by itself, and even seize the power of heaven and earth; crossing the next realm is a qualitative change, and cultivating the same realm to the extreme will produce a certain amount of convenience. β
"There is only a distinction between high and low, there is no distinction between strong and weak. β
"Quantitative change to a certain extent does not necessarily lose to qualitative change. β
"Thousands of years through the ages!"
"Realm has never been just a measure of fighting. β
The old monk explained in great detail.
As for this last refinement of the void and the Tao for the Taoist cultivation realm of the highest level, the people in the rivers and lakes are also known as the land immortals, the first realm is a product, can step in the air, soar up, this is the legend of the real realm of a product can only be done by the world. β
"The last pinnacle of the Convergence Dao is only recorded in the classics, for the ten thousand rays of light penetrating above the nine heavens, penetrating through the nine earths, if the ten thousand Hao Sun magnified the light, illuminated the three thousand worlds, refined to the void shattered, completely beyond the mortal dust. β
Then the word land should be removed. β
The old monk's smile retracted, and he folded his hands and muttered.
"Is there really a daytime rise in this world?"
When the young man heard the sound and looked up, he saw the clouds surging, and he had never seen the blue sky, and he was slightly lost, but what the old monk said was too mythical.
"Aside from the statement of Buddhism and idealism. β
"The old monk only knows that there has been a product in the world. β
"Mortal people are also called terrestrial immortals. β
"As for this daytime ascension, the real immortals, the old monk has never heard of only knowing that there is an immortal painting scroll in the Taoist temple, as for whether they have stepped through the immortal gate to rank in the immortal class, or turned into a handful of loess buried in the world, the old monk does not know. β
"Unless that immortal returns from the scroll and returns to the world. β
The old monk laughed out loud.
To himself, the Buddha is the Buddha of the heart,
Reincarnation is the realization of the heart born from the heart,
As for the immortals, the old monk does not believe it.
Because he has set foot on the top of a mountain,
I have never seen the ruins of immortals.
"Your Highness, in fact, this world is really big!"
"It's so big that the old monk can't imagine it, there may be a transcendent realm in this world, and the people in the picture scroll are also real immortals. β
"It's a pity that the old monk has already embarked on the road of guillotine,"
"In this life, there is no inch. β
"The scenery of the road ahead is invisible. β
"But Your Highness is different, after getting the one hundred and ninety-three years of Yuan Lao Tianshi's ruthless true qi, he can be regarded as standing at the top of mortal dust, His Highness is still very young, if he can really become it, it will be the first product that has not yet reached the crown in ancient times!"
"At that time, Your Highness might as well go a little further,"
"Let's see if there is a Qionglou Yuyu on the top of the mountain,"
"Pinyi Pin, Qionglou, Yuyu, the immortals danced to figure out the shadow,"
The old monk remembered that he had heard on the road that he had heard about the water tune song in the hundred poems of the young man Lang Doujiu, and smiled, but his expression was not like a joke, and there was something hidden in the faint way.
......
The two talked for a long time,
The young man benefited a lot, but in the end he smiled bitterly, after all, what the old monk said was too ethereal, where are there immortals in this world?
At the end of the unitary time,
When the last light between heaven and earth has dissipated.
The old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the cliff slowly got up,
The surrounding Yuan Qi flowed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, this is the true qi of heaven and earth obtained from meditation and practice today, his eyes opened, and he just wanted to sink into the dantian, but his eyes fell on the old monk with a shriveled body and was stunned.
Skipping the old monk, when he saw the handsome young man wearing a blue shirt and robe, the corners of his mouth were even more bitter, and now everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that it was His Royal Highness who led people to level the Lingyin Temple, one of the two highest and most unknown places in the rivers and lakes.
"A few days and nights ago, I watched the heavens, and there was this catastrophe. β
"I just didn't expect it to come so quickly. β
"That's it, that's it......"
The old Taoist priest Yuan Chongdao sighed, no longer hesitated, the surrounding breath flowed, the big sleeves flew up, and the white crane returned to the nest, which was actually between the wings of the white crane, riding the crane, like a fairy among the people.
Recently,
The abrupt toes are a little bit, and the white crane does not feel it, and even the feathers have not sunk, and they have fallen three feet in front of the young man.
"Wudang is in charge of Yuan Chongdao and has seen His Royal Highness. β
The old Taoist priest was neither humble nor arrogant, and it was natural to practice Taoist etiquette, and then with a bend of his fingers, a pure white true qi emanated from his fingertips and fell to the center of the young man's eyebrows, and then said, "A little greeting gift, Your Highness can sleep comfortably at night." β
"Yuan Tianshi, atmosphere!"
Seeing this, the old monk did not stop him, but shouted loudly, but there was a lot of ridicule in his words, because in the eyes of the old monk, the touch of true qi seemed to be extremely pure, but to the old Taoist priest, it was tantamount to a drop in the ocean.
The young man who was hit by the true qi in the field only felt an incomparably cool feeling, as if a breath of pure void qi descended from the void, descending and spreading all over the body, it was an indescribable comfort, if you have to describe it, it was like eating ginseng fruit, and the 108,000 pores on his body were dilated.
"Thank you Yuan Zhangjiao!"
The young man came back to his senses, his whole body was much clearer, the true qi of this person who was too forgetful of love was really pure, and now he should wash away the fatigue of his body as a gift, as he said before, he can sleep much more steadily.
"Your Highness, this is just a one-day practice by Yuan Tianshi. β
The old monk explained, the hidden meaning in the words is naturally clear, one day's work, and so, the pure and pure qi of one hundred and ninety-three years of practice can be imagined.
"Yuan Tianshi, don't invite His Highness inside to drink a cup of tea. β
"Standing like this is not hospitality. β
The old monk's smile is still like a spring breeze, but that Yuan Chongdao is indeed vigilant, this old monk lost seven hundred temples that year, climbed Wudang Mountain and stayed on the mountain for more than half a month, and only then went down the mountain to Lingyin Temple after reading most of the Taoist classics on the mountain, Buddhism and Taoism have many things in common, so this old monk is also quite proficient in Taoist practice, and he knows the old bottom of his Wudang Mountain.
"Please also Your Highness, please come in and drink tea. β
Yuan Chongdao didn't mind the ridicule in the old monk's words, but was very polite.
"Master Lone, please come in too!"
"Master Lone, the road ahead has been broken, it's a pity. β
Yuan Chongdao's eyes stayed on the old monk for a long time, and slowly said loudly, the old monk let himself remember it very deeply, he is the contemporary Buddha who is the reincarnation of the great power of the Rotten Ke Temple, and the demon who was half a step forward fifty-three years ago just disappeared abruptly, originally thought that he would return to Xiling County to continue to practice Mahayana Buddhism, but he did not expect that now he has followed the side of His Royal Highness of the dynasty, and the road to heaven has also been cut off, I don't know what kind of ups and downs I have experienced over the years.
"The little monk gave up that body of cultivation. β
"Now my mind is bright. β
"It's worth it!"
The old monk followed behind the young man and looked at Yuan Chongdao who was a few steps away and smiled, but the latter felt a little trembling inexplicably, not only did he always feel a feeling of being targeted, but also as he gave the young man a trace of true qi, that feeling became stronger and stronger.
Cultivators can already divinate the evil hexagram, and there is a sense of intuition in the dark, and they can't help but ignore it, among which the words "give up the cultivation" echoed in Yuan Chongdao's mind, like a magic sound in his ears, and he always felt that this old monk was hinting at something.
The old Taoist priest inexplicably felt a sense of fright,
The pace slowed down subconsciously,
But when the old Taoist priest's gaze fell on the lying stone above the end of the steps not far away, a flash of light flashed, and a young Taoist priest wearing a light blue Taoist robe lay on the low but extremely thick and wide boulder.
At this moment, he is lying on the boulder without caring about the image, his hands are lying under him, his buttocks are pouting very high, he is lazily basking in the sun, and an old green cow not far from him is leisurely gnawing on the grass, and his tongue is full of verdant blades of grass.
Obviously the sun has set,
And why do you say basking in the sun?
Naturally, because when the morning sun was rising, the young Taoist priest had already arrived here to lie down, and the sun was a whole day, and he did not move, until the sun set in the evening, and then he returned home, and over time this boulder was also called the lying stone by the old Taoist priest on the mountain.
"Senior brother!"
Yuan Chongdao shouted in the direction of the lying stone,
There was a bit of joy and closeness in his voice.
The young man also looked at him in surprise when he heard the sound, maybe it was because the person was sleeping too deeply, and he didn't even perceive the existence of that person when he passed by just now, but his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and they were all surprised, that is, the old monk had not sensed this person before, which was really strange.
What's more, what is the situation with this junior brother?
You must know that this Yuan Tianshi is more than 193 years old, Yuan Chongdao has lived a long time, and Wudang's lineage is high, so it can be called the highest Taoist realm today, and it is also the person with the highest seniority.
Since this young Taoist priest is his junior brother,
If we count the generations in this way,
Thousands of Huangguan Taoist priests up and down Wudang Mountain had to pull down their faces when they saw this young Taoist priest, looking at the young man who was younger than his grandson, and honored him as his uncle.
As for the little Taoist priest who has just gone up the mountain,
It is even more important to salute respectfully, and then shout out to the master and uncle.
Yuan Chongdao looked at everyone's surprised expressions, and he couldn't smile bitterly, he still remembered that when he accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, when he officially accepted this junior brother in the ancestral hall, he was just a six or seven-year-old little doll walking around the mountains with a bare ass.
...............
At the age of six or seven years old, it is the most inferior time, and he has the intention of staying around and carefully training, so he let this doll play in the largest Taihe Taiyue hall all day long and be closer to him, and it is considered safe at first.
But the good times didn't last long, after getting familiar with the environment, I looked at this, touched that, and broke countless precious utensils, even if I tore off the supreme Taoist classics and wiped my buttocks, I even did it to pee on the neck of the idol.
In the end, he still ran to bathe and burn incense in fear of his own senior brother, chanting in the Taihe Taiyue hall for a few days, and chanting a few times, children's words are unscrupulous, children are still young, etc., ordinary people admit their wrong words, pray for forgiveness from Laojun, and give up to the statue of the god with his own hands.
All kinds of misdeeds,
Like the demon king of the mixed world,
The dust in the hand is lifted,
But I can't fight anymore,
Six or seven-year-old dolls don't talk about it, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime "natural Taoist embryo" recorded in the classics, at the beginning of the mountain under the hard tongue is easy to say, and it is a substitute for the teacher to accept apprentices, and finally said that the person's relatives, left a few hundred taels of silver, and coaxed the doll half deceived and half bought up the mountain to become a Taoist.
Born with a Dao embryo!
A sign of Taoist revival!
Even Wudang Mountain, one of the three mountains of Taoism, attaches great importance to it, saying that it is afraid of melting in the mouth and afraid of falling in the hand, which is not an exaggeration at all.
and pity him for the loss of both his parents since he was a child,
How to get down to hand scolding and training?
If the jade is not cut, it is aimed at ordinary people, but the natural Taoist embryo cannot be treated in an ordinary way, not to mention that Taoism pays attention to going with the flow, and it is the age when he should play, so he is allowed to play.
Yuan Chongshan himself still has to practice, but also to receive pilgrims, there is really no way, so he let this little guy run to the mountain by himself, anyway, the entire Wudang Mountain, the eight palaces and thirteen views of the land have greeted him, and he is not afraid that this little guy will have an accident.
But who knew that not long after this little guy came out of the palace, he found an extremely interesting thing, as long as it was a place where he had wandered, no matter when and where he bumped into someone, no matter what work he was doing, he had to stop, bow to himself seriously, and then respectfully shout to his uncle.
The child's heart is very interesting,
No more peeing and mud ever since,
Nor do they climb up to worship the idols of the gods,
Half of his buttocks all day long, with his hands behind his back, passing by the gates of various palaces when he has nothing to do, listening to those little Taoist priests mouthful of Taishang Uncle Zu, looking at those white-bearded old men with faces like pig liver, they also have to shout Uncle Shi, not to mention how beautiful their hearts are.
In the days to come,
Yuan Chongdao was purified,
But the Taoist priest on the mountain suffered,
Whether you are walking, eating, or even, you will come out of a small figure coldly, walking in front of you with your hands on your back, just to listen to the sound of the master and uncle, listen to it endlessly, and learn from the appearance of his senior brother Yuan Chongdao, Yun nodded lightly, and then left in a hurry.
It's good that the time is short, and the Taoist priests on the mountain should all accompany this frighteningly tall little ancestor to amuse.
But after a long time, no one can stand it, can you imagine the scene when a white-bearded old man is wiping his buttocks, and he has to endure the embarrassment of bowing to a doll with a big fart?
The most magnificent Taihe Taiyue Palace has his figure, the white-bearded old Taoist monk's cultivation of the Jingle Palace has his figure, and the Xuantian Jade Void Palace practiced by the second and third grade masters on the mountain also has his figure, even hiding in the Hidden Immortal Rock can also be found by this little doll, and finally it is at the mountain gate archway of "Xuanyue", you can also see the scene of this little guy walking around with a little adult behind his back.
Spring goes to autumn, it's been a long time, thousands of Taoist priests on the mountain are miserable, Yuan Chongdao is also puzzled, could it be that this natural Taoist embryo is a lack of heart and eyes?
But his miracle was revealed,
After a long time, not only do you know people,
Even with animals,
After getting acquainted with the animals of the mountains,
From time to time, you can see the hammer-sized doll followed by a group of big white geese, with high spirits, proudly walking on the white jade martial arts field in front of Taiyue Taihe Palace, walking in the mountains and forests, it is the white crane raised by the elders and masters of the mountain is also not far away, green ferrets, forest musk deer, serow, finch harriers, a kind of small animals are ushered in their king!
With Yuan Chongdao's acquiescence,
The little guy has also become a veritable king of the mountain,
And Wudang Mountain is his mountain!
The big white goose is his most faithful guard,
The white crane became his most alert scout,
The animals in the mountains and forests are the little minions shouting to help!
Yuan Chongdao was also surprised when he heard this, the animals on Wudang Mountain are very spiritual, but they still stay away from the living when they see the living on weekdays, even if there is, at most, the pilgrims go up the mountain and get closer when they are fed, but they have never been so close, but thinking of his natural identity, it is reasonable to be close to nature, so he doesn't think about it too much, and let it go.
The little guy has a new fun and no longer amuses the Taoist priests on the mountain, and the animals are mixed together, but the animals on the mountain are flying and the dogs are jumping, and the Wudang Mountain is full of chicken feathers, goose feathers, and even the princes and nobles can step on a piece of when they go up the mountain to burn incense.
6 to 9 years old,
Three years of hard work,
The king of the mountain has smashed the teeth of thirteen white-fronted insects, kicked the buttocks of nine hunting leopards, plucked the tail feathers of seven red-bellied golden pheasants, caught two hundred and seventy-one giant salamanders in stewed soup, and helped one hundred and eighty-eight thousand nine hundred and thirty-seven ants move......
Only Yuan Chongdao thought that he couldn't do it without the little guy.
Maybe it's older,
Or maybe you're too tired to play,
When the last loyal big white goose died of old age, the mountain king who was noisy all day also settled down, the big white goose on the mountain was raised for a long time, not young, and death was expected, Yuan Chongdao himself was ready to let people bring up a batch from the mountain again, to accompany the mountain king.
Unexpectedly, the king of the mountain refused after crying,
That year, Wudang Mountain was covered with snow,
After tearfully swallowing the last piece of goose meat by the cauldron on the snow,
The king of the mountain suddenly woke up,
Then he began to practice the Dao Dharma,
Started to practice at the age of nine, which is already late for Wudang Mountain, and there is no trace of the beginning of stocking, just when everyone thought that this once-in-a-lifetime innate Dao embryo was taught to be alive and wasted.
The little guy silently climbed to the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and spent three hours of effort to finish reading the first part of his senior brother Taishang's forgetfulness, and when he went downstairs, he didn't see any clues, but when he slept at night, he stepped into the realm of refining and refining qi, and as always, he stunned the eyes of all the Taoist priests on the mountain.
When he was ten years old, he looked at thousands of classics on the mountain,
It's like an initiation.
Maybe it's because of the Taoist classics,
The heart was still,
Or maybe I was tired of playing in the early years,
When he was eleven years old, this little guy didn't like to move, and always liked to lie on the boulder at the end of the steps in a daze, and his white hands dragged his little head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yuan Chongdao didn't believe this, nor did he supervise it, so he let it be, because only he knew that at the end of the eleventh year and the beginning of the twelve, his cheap junior disciple had already stepped into the consummation realm of refining and refining qi.
At the age of thirteen,
The little guy, as always, came to this lying stone early in a daze, quietly watching the clouds and tides surging outside the mountain, watching the rising sun, and adding a layer of gold to the surging clouds and tides, and the little person was like bathing in the skylight, and the moment he looked up, he realized.
One step into the realm of refining qi and transforming the gods, the true qi of the whole body runs on its own for a big week, and you will see that the innate qi comes from nothingness, and the Taoist classics say that "people have survival and death, because they have breathing, they have no breath, they have no survival, and they have no breath to settle down, and they live by rest, and the fetus is as stable as a mountain." β
From then on, the little guy will be more restrained, if he sits until he is extremely quiet, he does not wake up, as if there is no smell at all, the six veins are all lived, the little quiet for one day, chaotic and ignorant, as if he is dying, three days of quiet in the middle of the peace, seven days of great quiet, more endure loneliness than the elders on the mountain.
At the end of the thirteenth year, his realm has surpassed many old men who have practiced for decades in Wudang, but he seems to have never cultivated, he has always been lazy since he cultivated, he seems to be not interested in anything, and he doesn't care about anything, there is only one thing to do every day, that is, to get up early, and then ride an extremely stable green ox to the lying stone and start basking in the sun.
Questioning, asking, blaming, disappearing invisibly,
Just two years have passed in everyone's envy of the innate Dao embryo,
When the little one was fifteen years old,
Maybe he was tired of watching it, and he didn't want to look at it, so he lay on the boulder and fell asleep, from the beginning of the Mao time to the end of the unitary time, he woke up unremarkably, and did not see any vision of heaven and earth.
Envy is gone,
Because the little guy who dangled in front of his eyes with his bare buttocks back then was already a person in the cultivation realm and the realm of teaching on Wudang Mountain, you must know that there are only three people who have stepped into that realm in the entire Wudang, and now there is a little doll who has not yet reached the crown.
Now the little Taoist priest is the year of the crown,
It's been five years since I entered the refining of the gods,
But it is still the first realm, and the qi of the dantian has not increased in the slightest.
But everyone knows that this innate Dao embryo is far more than that, and everyone is waiting, waiting for this little Taoist priest to realize in an instant as if he was a child.
Yuan Chongdao is also waiting!
When one's own junior disciple cultivates to the point where he is still empty and perfect, then after one year, two years, or even ten years, or even ten years, he will be able to break through the void and merge with the Dao.
Step into the legendary realm of refining and merging the void.
In the past five years, Yuan Chongdao didn't do anything, didn't say anything, just silently moved the place of practice from a quiet place to this Tianzhu Peak mountain, and in his spare time, he took care of his junior disciples lying on the rocks and sleeping soundly.
Because he was born with a Dao embryo!
His mother's natural cultivator,
Beating the mother's womb is to absorb the essence of Taoism,
All the luck of Taoism in heaven and earth seems to be concentrated in his body, there is a fixed number in the underworld, eating is practice, drinking water is practice, even sleeping is also practice for him, he is a person with thousands of worlds and atmospheric luck.
And this kind of person usually has a number of lives,
It is to turn evil into good fortune,
As everyone knows, when he went to the mountains to knock on the teeth of the big worm, there was no Taoist beside him to take care of it, and when he kicked the leopard's buttocks, it was eating the flesh and blood of the villains, but it could turn evil into good fortune every time.
The red-bellied brocade tail feathers were used to decorate the gorgeous long skirt sent to the palace, which was deeply delighted by the nobles and gave many treasures, the giant salamander stew attracted high-ranking officials, and it was cured of the dark disease, and the ants who helped move were also the wood-eating termites in the temple, and saved dozens of small Taoist priests who were meditating......
It seems that every casual move,
But inexplicably formed a good fate,
born embryo,
Those who are close to the Great Dao are naturally favored by the Heavenly Dao.
......
Under the Tianzhu Peak,
The young Taoist priest with a clear appearance just got up, beckoned, not far away a green cow was grazing and stepped forward, there were several ancient Taoist books hanging on the horns, he turned over and lay down on the back of the green cow and stretched his waist, shouted and wanted to go home, looking at the steps that meander down, can not see the end of the steps, there is a trace of complexity in his eyes.
"Go back!"
The broad back of the green cow is extremely stable, the young Taoist priest shouted, lying upside down on the back of the cow without the slightest bump, casually took off a book of classics, just about to read it, he heard Yuan Chongdao's call, frightened that the books in his hand fell to the ground, and there was no strange place, it seemed to be no different from the ordinary little Taoist priest on the mountain.
But the old monk was stunned,
It was a shock that could not be concealed,
If the true qi in the body of the old Taoist priest Yuan Chongdao is like a vast ocean, then the little Taoist priest in front of him is like a lake, although it is not as vast and boundless as the sea, but the lake water is indeed extremely pure, as translucent as crystal.
The purity of its true qi has reached an unbelievable level.
If you say that you are a reincarnated person who is soaring on the path of cultivation,
Then the cultivation path of the little Taoist priest in front of him is the person of heaven,
"Senior brother, what's the matter?"
The young Taoist priest got up and looked back at the old Taoist priest in surprise, thinking that on weekdays, this cheap senior brother is a cultivator, and he sleeps all day long, he just practices all day long, and he never interferes with each other, how can he have time to find himself now?
"It's okay, senior brother can't look for you?"
"Little junior brother, come and introduce you to a few nobles!"
Yuan Chongdao looked at the young Taoist priest with a smile, this time he was inexplicably relieved to have the little junior brother by his side, and he didn't hesitate, and dragged the little Taoist priest's arm to introduce the young man.
"Your Highness, this is Li Changsheng, the senior brother of the old Tao. β
"It's a bit cheesy, but I'm used to it when I hear it a lot. β
The old Taoist priest Yuan Chongdao looked at his junior brother and smiled, and naturally patted a dead leaf on his shoulder, and his actions and words were very close, and there was no estrangement because of age, the two of them seemed to be real senior brothers.
"The surname is Xu, and the single name is an idle word. β
After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him who had just reached the crown, and his face was clear and elegant, with an indescribable temperament between his eyebrows, not dusty, nor mysterious, but comfortable, and it gave people a sense of closeness at a glance.
"The immortals touched my top, and the knot gave me immortality!"
"This Daoist is the rumored Daoist Li on Wudang Mountain who has a very high realm, a very high seniority, and loves to ride a green bull upside down?"
The young man laughed.
"Your Highness has an overreputation. β
"But Fang Cai's poetry is excellent. β
The young Taoist priest made a joke, and then scratched his head and said, the Taoist classics that were originally in his hand fell to the ground again, but the young man's gaze just skimmed, and the young Taoist priest quickly picked it up, patted the gray layer on the cover, and put it in his arms very solemnly.
"My little brother is a book lover. β
Seeing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Yuan Chongdao's eyes.
But the young man was indeed quite stunned, his soul was solid, and he had the ability to never forget, so he naturally saw a few sentences on the page, and vaguely remembered that it was the most common three-way record in the rivers and lakes.
The young man was wiped out, and then embarked on the road of revenge, mixed with all kinds of children's affections, including a fledgling woman riding a tall horse, a princess with a variety of exotic powers, and a ruthless, unrighteous bloodthirsty female devil, and a female sword fairy who came and went to the end of the sword world......
met one by one on the road of revenge, and gradually fell in love with the male protagonist for various reasons, but when the male protagonist stepped on the top of the mountain after ups and downs, he looked back at the unreachable enemy at the beginning, and he could be crushed to death in a short stretch of his hand, so he took those women who admired him, and hid his merit and fame in the market for a happy day without shame, and from time to time to pretend to be a slap in the face, and then to recall the past and the years, and the small days were delicious......
In the eyes of the young man, although it is extremely bloody and for those fledgling young heroes, it is indeed very new gravitational, even his predecessor often looks at it secretly in the belly of the Marquis of Zhenbei.
"Has Daochang Chen ever come down the mountain?"
Before stepping into the main hall,
The young man asked abruptly.
"Me?"
Li Ping'an pointed at himself in surprise.
"Hmm!"
The young man nodded.
"No, I didn't. β
"I haven't been down since I was five years old. β
The young Taoist's eyes dimmed for a moment,
"But the mountain is also very good, there are so many little nephews and nephews who love peace and love peace, and the little teachers and grandchildren ......"
Speaking of the latter tone, the tone is a little strange,
But soon the eyes brightened,
Happy giggles,
From the age of nine to the age of the crown,
Li Ping'an has really changed a lot in the past eleven years.
"Ping An is a natural cultivator, and he has already regarded this martial arts as his home. β
Yuan Chongdao stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.
"Home?"
"Actually, the outside world is quite exciting. β
The young man said thoughtfully.
"Let's go, let's enter the temple, some things have been prepared for a long time,"
"I need to discuss it with the Daoist. β
The young man smiled and didn't say much.
Li Ping'an looked at the brightly lit hall, turned to look at the extremely vast night under the mountain, and walked in behind his senior brother with a wry smile.
My own brother said,
The outside world is wonderful,
The outside world is dangerous,
Pretty girls can deceive,
Fierce gangsters will kill,
If you want to go down,
Only standing in front of a beautiful girl is like water,
Only in the face of the pinnacle of the second grade, he won with one hand,
You can only go down the mountain when you have both.
But I haven't seen a few beautiful girls myself, how do I know if I will be tempted? But I obviously can't fight, how can I win the world-famous old fairy in Wudang?
The young Taoist priest shook his head suddenly,
I touched the book in my arms, and my heart calmed down a lot.
......
Curling green smoke rises from the bronze dome of the beast's head,
It's extremely good-smelling sandalwood,
Countless gilded candlesticks are dotted around the main hall, illuminating the hall as if it were day, and the statues of the gods enshrined above are also shining brightly.
Yuan Chongdao took out a set of tea sets from the corner of the hall, poured a cup of tea for each of them like a cloud, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.
The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person,
I have the impression that His Royal Highness this great cadre, although he is decisive in killing and acting without delay, he is also a reasonable person, and now he has a better attitude, and it is convenient to reason later.
"Your Highness, how is this tea?"
Yuan Chongdao looked at the young man opposite with a smile.
"Fabulous. β
The young man chuckled after taking a sip of tea.
At the moment, the heart is as calm as water, but not in a hurry for this meeting, just look at the statue of the god in the main hall of Taihe Taiyue with great interest, the painted Zhenwu Emperor is extremely expressive, giving people a sense of righteousness, also known as Xuantian God in Taoism, the Emperor of the True Martial Arts, the god of the north, it is rumored that he has practiced in Wudang and ascended, it is the eighty-second incarnation of Taishang Laojun, and the remaining several statues of gods are also carved in great detail, and the expression is visible.
"Dare to ask Yuan Zhangjiao. β
"What kind of classic exercises are you practicing in Wudang now?"
The young man slowly got up and walked around the main hall, looking around with interest like an ordinary pilgrim, and finally landed on the statue of the Taishang Laojun and whispered a word.
"None of the rest. β
"There are still a few cultivation methods on the mountain. β
"The first part of "Taishang Induction" is the enlightenment method of the ordinary first son, and the "Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Yansheng True Scripture" is the enlightenment method of the mountain elders, and the old Tao is the second half of the Taishang Wuji "Taishang Forgetfulness". β
Yuan Chongdao only asked casually as a young man,
But he still explained in detail.
"Dare to ask Yuan Zhangjiao, where do these methods come from?"
"Where did it come from?"
When the words fell, Yuan Chongdao became upright.
Naturally, it was deduced from various classics by Taoist sages, and it has been filled in and perfected over thousands of years. β
The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment before he spoke, as for the legendary things like the saints teaching the Dharma in their dreams, it was a bit of a joke to say it now.
"Dare to ask the master if you have ever heard of the Tao Te Ching?"
The young man Lang Du walked to his seat and looked at Yuan Chongdao, who was looking at the fairy wind dao bone opposite, and said with a light smile, and at the same time, a scripture with a faint ink fragrance was gently pushed in front of the latter.
"It's a good way, it's a very good way. β
"The name is famous, not very famous. β
......
The moment Yuan Chongdao turned the page, he was stunned on the spot.
Fingers tremble slightly,
The face was shocked and uncertain,
The field was quiet for a long time,
Yuan Chongdao gently closed the pages of the book, calmed down the churning heart, Taishang forgot to practice to the current realm, it is rare to have such an emotional ups and downs of the climate, that is, the young man in front of him sent an army to surround the mountain, and he would never be so shocked, but the scriptures in front of him are too shocking, and the words, but just a few sentences, but the words point directly to the origin of the avenue.
"Little junior brother, you go to the foot of Tianzhu Peak and let people add some candles. β
Yuan Chongdao secretly stretched out his hand a little,
The candle flickered,
The originally brightly lit hall was a little darker.
The latter nodded, not suspicious of a fake.
"I don't know what Your Highness is asking for?"
Looking at the back of Li Ping'an's departure, Yuan Chongdao looked at the young man opposite with his eyes like a torch, and his right hand was gently placed on the top of the "Tao Sutra" and never moved away.
"The head coach is an open man. β
When the young man heard this, he had a good impression of the old Taoist, and it was a great thing not to waste time in beating around the bush.
"I heard that the master has practiced the Taishang Forgetfulness Exercise for one hundred and ninety-three years,"
"The true qi in the body is like an ocean. β
"Not bad. β
Yuan Chongdao glanced at the old monk beside the young man,
Know it.
Calmly respond.
"I don't know if this "Tao Sutra" is worth this one hundred and ninety-three years of pure and pure qi?"
"It's worth it!"
"A thousand is worth it!"
The old Taoist priest said without thinking.
"What His Highness means, Lao Dao understands. β
"But Lao Dao's true qi His Highness is probably ......"
Yuan Chongdao hesitated.
"Old Heavenly Master Yuan is at ease, and the old monk will naturally help His Highness polish his body and recuperate his soul. β
The old monk who was sitting quietly on the side spoke in a low voice at this time.
"It turns out that His Highness has already arranged ......"
Yuan Chongdao laughed bitterly when he heard this.
The master smiled. β
The young man said calmly,
"Even without this "Tao Sutra", His Royal Highness only needs to climb the mountain alone, and Lao Dao still can't refuse. β
Yuan Chongdao looked at the young man on the opposite side and said softly, before the fall of Lingyin Temple, the imperial court dispatched troops, and now there is only one of the two unknowable places in the rivers and lakes, and Sanshan is the only Wudang left, this person's intention has been put on the bright side, and it is already the best result to be able to protect Wudang in his expectations.
"This is a thank you gift to the master. β
"As for Wudang Mountain, the main hall still has something to ask for. β
"Listen up. β
The old Taoist priest is colorful,
"Now there is still an unknown place left in the rivers and lakes, and the imperial court has not been exterminated, and there is not much energy to take care of the remaining seven sects and eight factions, so they still need to be in charge of the help. β
"At the beginning of next month, a martial arts conference will be held in the name of Wudang Mountain. β
The young man said word by word, and his group went to Wudang, and the rest of the soldiers had naturally turned into a big net and shrouded in this river and lake.
With the status of Wudang Mountain in the rivers and lakes, I think most sects will give a face, in fact, at the beginning I thought that it was in the name of Longhu Mountain, but Longhu Mountain is located in Liangzhou, and the intention is too obvious, and people with a heart will break it at a little, so it is set on Wudang Mountain, which has nothing to do with Liangzhou.
"Your Highness, is this going to step on the rivers and lakes and catch them all?"
"The world is big, but the rivers and lakes are small. β
"The main hall needs a stable dry environment. β
"Go for a bigger world. β
The young man raised his head and drank the tea in the cup.
"When is the transmission due?"
"At the end of this month!"
"When the net is closed on the day of completion?"
"Naturally. β
"After closing the net, we have to go west. β
The young man nodded.
......
The two of them in the main hall talked for a long time,
Everything has been finalized,
When Li Ping'an came back, Yuan Chongdao was sitting cross-legged under the statue of Taishang Laojun and muttering something softly, like whispering, the old man who had lived for nearly two hundred years, looked at the thin pages and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Senior Brother......
The young man sat on the steps outside the main hall, looking at the aggrieved young Taoist priest and laughing suddenly, before going out, he knew that the Taoist priest who added wax had already changed places and did not live under Tianzhu Peak at all, but the poor young Taoist priest had slept for five years and did not know much about the mountain.
"Sit. β
"Your senior brother is messing with Lao Jun in the palace, so don't bother. β
The young man patted the steps beside him.
β......β
The young Taoist priest rolled his eyes, but didn't ask much.
"In the next half a month, I will have to bother the little Taoist to take care of it. β
The young man said abruptly.
"Oh?"
"Why is that?"
"Because the main hall is going to practice on the mountain, and your cheap senior brother arranged me in the bamboo house next to the trail chief, saying that you can guide me to my perception of the realm. β
"Maybe I'll have to rely on you to cover it in the future, after all, the little Taoist is already the king of Wudang Mountain at the age of seven or eight years old."
The young man smiled and said, after finalizing the arrangement, Yuan Chongdao talked about his own junior brother the most, and he also knew the meaning, the two were closer, and they formed an incense relationship, which was also the last request of the old Taoist.
After giving up the true qi of the one hundred and ninety-three years of cultivation, he himself didn't know what the final result would be, and such an incense would be precious in the future.
"Your Highness, it's a joke. β
The young Taoist priest smiled crampedly, and Yuan Chongdao said before the demon king of the mixed world judged the two of them, cultivation, cultivation, or the purest Taishang forgetfulness, the depths of the cultivation, the temperament has also changed a lot lighter, the legend is that in the final realm there is no desire and no desire, this is the lifelong desire of the people who practice this way, the realm of their hearts, but the young man seems to be too boring.
"Want to go down the mountain and see it?"
The young man remembered the previous biography of the rivers and lakes and asked here.
"Yes. β
The young Taoist priest said without thinking,
"What can you imagine?"
"It's not that you can't get down the mountain. β
The young Taoist priest somehow found a grass root from there and held it in his mouth.
"Everyone in the world knows that there are two unknowable places in the rivers and lakes, but for me Li Ping'an, except for Wudang Mountain, the whole world is an unknowable place. The young Taoist priest smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand gently, and the green cow who was grazing on the side leaned down very spiritually and bowed his head, and gently stroked the top of the head of the green cow with his palm, and said again, "I want to ride the green ox down the mountain to see the prosperity of the world." β
"Why are you riding a green ox upside down?"
"Because I have never come down the mountain since I went up the mountain, only in this way can I remember where I came from, and know the way back, although I don't say much on weekdays, but I know that my brother is very good to me, if I am the most worried person after going down the mountain, I think I will be a senior brother. β
Li Ping'an withdrew his hand, pillowed it behind his head and muttered softly.
"I don't know what year and month I can beat my senior brother......"
Li Ping'an's eyes were a little resentful, and at this moment it was more like the anxiety that he should have at this age, rather than the innate Dao embryo who cultivated all day long.
"You help me understand the realm. β
"I'll teach you how to fight!"
"Okay?"
The young man stretched out his right fist and slammed it into the air.
"Huh?"
The young Taoist priest was a little confused, but he still stretched out his fist in the appearance of the young man, and before he could react, the young man slammed into the young Taoist's left fist.
Then it was settled. β
"Go to the bottom of the mountain, I'll take you around the Qinglou!"
The young man patted the dust on his body and got up and laughed, Yuan Chongdao gave up his cultivation, there must be someone in the huge Wudang Mountain to hold up the faΓ§ade, right?