Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great Dao Xuanjing
Early in the morning, Gao Xian was sitting cross-legged and wandering the world.
When I opened my eyes, I saw an old man standing in front of him holding a book.
The old man looked at Gao Xian kindly, and said with a smile: "Get up, it's time to read!"
The Taoist opened his eyes: "???"
The old man said heartily: "The so-called is, if you don't study early, you will regret it later!"
"That's what the book is going to talk about today. ”
"The Great Dao Xuanjing: Soul Refining Scroll. ”
Gao Xian realized at a glance that this was the Taoist scripture he wanted, and he probably understood the character of this old scholar.
This is an old pedant who is a good teacher.
Sure enough, all of my protectors have personalities.
In the empty lobby of the front hall, Gao Xian held his chin and listened carefully, and the old man held a book to point out the country.
The first volume of this Great Dao Xuan Sutra Soul Refining Volume completely changed his previous crude methods of refining elixirs, transforming spiritual rhyme, and strengthening divine souls into a set of Taoist classics.
Not only has the real Taoist scriptures been deduced and perfected, but there are also three supporting pills for cultivation, namely the small return pill, the big return pill, and the return of the god pill.
There are no supernatural spells, and the purpose of this Great Dao Xuan Sutra is to directly point to the law of the Great Dao.
Although there is only the first volume at present, Gao Xian believes that as long as he is given time and more classics are included, he will definitely be able to deduce this step of the Great Dao Xuan Jing to the point of completeness.
Even, at the end of the soul refining scroll, one of the possibilities directly pointed to becoming an immortal, after refining the soul to a certain realm, the divine soul can get rid of the shackles of the physical body and become an immortal existence.
However, Gao Xian felt that this was still a little different from the immortal in his imagination, but he finally deduced a true scripture that did not borrow the power of demons, and there were no hidden dangers and pointed directly to the avenue.
It is even very likely that it is the first scripture in the world that refers to immortality without the help of external objects.
But Gao Xian sat in his seat and listened to the tea dry.
This old man insisted on using a practice to tell the story of the past and the present and the universe by quoting scriptures.
Gave him a full day of lessons.
also let him sit on a small bench from morning to night.
"I've finished talking about today, if you still want to hear anything next time, the immortal can summon the little old man out again. ”
As night fell, the old scholar saluted again.
Then the Qingyu Shujian directly turned into a ray of light and fell into Gao Xian's hands.
Gao Xian saw that the wisp of incense and green qi origin had been directly exhausted, and it turned out that every deduction consumed the power of the origin of the Dharma Protector God.
Next time, Gao Xian still needs a wisp of incense to be able to revive the old scholar.
This time, the old scholar has no supernatural powers, and like the previous Qinglong Sword, he is just an ordinary protector who can pass on some weak knowledge.
The Qingyu Script can only be used as a dossier for storing the secret art of the classics.
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Yanding Mansion, Si Tian Jian Department.
"Haven't found any traces of immortals yet?" the Lingxu Daoist asked eagerly as he looked at the disciples who ran in to report one by one.
But all the disappointments it brings.
At this time, the Lingwu Daoist suddenly rushed in and shouted excitedly: "Senior brother, Yu Shiguang, a small official in the south of the city, met the Kongchen Daojun, and was given immortal medicine, curing the old mother's stubborn illness and leg disease for many years. ”
The Spirit Void Daoist immediately stood up: "Really?"
The Lingwu Daoist nodded again and again: "Seriously, I have seen it myself." ”
The Lingxu Daoist was overjoyed: "This means that the immortals have not gone far away, and now they should be in the city." ”
"According to Yu Shiguang, the immortals should temporarily rest in an old mansion in the bamboo forest in the north of the city. ”
The Lingxu Daoist patted his junior brother on the shoulder: "Okay!
"Prepare the incense case, just a few people can go. ”
"I'll leave in an hour. ”
The Lingwu Daoist nodded: "I'll go down and prepare." ”
Before Lingwu crossed the door and left, the Lingxu Daoist suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Lingwu, where is your sword?"
Lingwu honestly grabbed his hair: "I forgot to bring it." ”
The Lingxu Daoist shook his head helplessly and said to the Lingwu Daoist: "You, you're still so sloppy, do you remember what I used to say to you when you were a child?"
The Lingwu Daoist thought for a moment and said, "Slay the demon and destroy the demon!"
"Of course, your senior brother and I have not only killed demons and demons in this life, but if we can see immortals this time, we can be regarded as defending the common people. ”
The Lingxu Daoist stroked his beard and looked in a good mood.
And the Lingwu Daoist hurriedly walked out of the Si Tian Jian Division, turned a few streets, and opened a door.
On the eaves of the main house, two girls under the moon are holding hands side by side.
"Hee-hee!"
The two girls look like porcelain dolls, and when they laugh, they not only look exactly the same as the corners of their mouths, but even their voices overlap.
Then one of them spoke.
"Coming back?"
"You're doing a good job!"
The girl on the left spoke, "The immortality and power that the emperor can't get from the immortals. ”
Halfway through speaking, the girl on the right answered: "We can give it to you." ”
"It's just to become a demon, don't say it so high-sounding. "Lingwu Daoist speaks with a stiff neck, and his body trembles a little, as if his heart is struggling violently.
The Lingwu Dao and the Lingxu Dao were not the ordinary disciples of Si Tianjian, so they knew the truth of this world better.
Lingxu Daoist is a young disciple who participated in the demon battle during the Great Zhou Dynasty, although he was young at the time, he was just watching from the corner of the battlefield, but he could indeed be regarded as having participated in that earth-shattering battle.
And the Lingwu Daoist is the orphan of that great war, and both parents died in the battle with the demons.
Ordinary disciples all thought that Si Tianjian was the Great Zhou Pillar Stone, but the two of them could clearly see the essence of Si Tianjian that could no longer be supported.
With the help of inheritance, the number of powerful demons born is increasing, and there are even some old monsters who did not die and have not yet lived a long life.
And the Daomen is split, Si Tianjian only has one peach god monarch left, even if the means of deterrence and sealing are no longer able to last, this time Xuanzhu Huode Zhenjun has completely broken the balance.
Others couldn't see it, but the Spirit Void Dao and Spirit Martial Dao people could see it, and they couldn't sleep at night when they thought about it, and they were extremely frightened.
Especially the Lingwu Dao people, they even learned that another big demon from all over the country was also rushing towards the capital, as if they were summoned by Xuanzhu Huode Zhenjun.
The origin of the demon is derived from the ancestral court of the Daomen, and the previous dynasty was divided into five because of the scourge of the demons, and several catastrophes, the power of the Daomen has been weakened to the extreme, but the demons are not few.
What's even more terrifying is that more and more Daomen disciples are thrown into the demons.
Perhaps, it won't be long before another demon catastrophe will plague the world.
The twin girls laughed and said, "What are demons? It's just a name for us by ignorant mortals.
"In the new dynasty and the world, we will all have new titles. ”
"That is the god of the four directions, the god of heaven and earth. ”
"We, the gods of the earth, are the masters of all things in heaven and earth, and all living beings in earth. ”
"High above, rule over all beings. ”
The twin girls say one word and then change the person, as if the two people are one, and even the will and thoughts are common.
"Don't say any more!" the Spirit Martial Daoist seemed to feel a little ashamed and afraid.
The twin girls smiled coquettishly, "Isn't Peach God Jun a demon in your mouth?"
"How did the Daomen collapse, and how did the previous dynasty split after its demise?"
"Mortals, after all, are just mortals, and they can't save the world. ”
"Only the power of demons can completely suppress demons, and can truly control the rising world of demons. ”
"And immortals!" said the Lingwu Daoist excitedly, as if holding a life-saving straw.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee!" the twins clasped their hands and laughed merrily.
The girl on the right covered her mouth with her other hand and pointed down: "Sister, this person is so stupid!"
The sister on the left asked, "A hundred years ago, he might have been an immortal, did he save the troubled times, did he kill all the demons in the world?"
"There is no heaven and earth in his eyes, he regards all living beings as passers-by, and gods and demons as ghosts and ghosts. ”
"He has just been in the Immortal Cave Mansion for a long time, and he has gone down the mountain for a trip to the red dust, and you and I are just passers-by in his eyes. ”
"How long can he stay in this mortal world? a year? or ten years?"
"You really thought he was here to save the world!"
My sister sighed at this time and said, "He is an immortal! ”
"How could he understand that everyone in the world suffers. ”
"How can it be for mortals to stay in the world forever?"
"It's like how a cloud in the sky knows the bitterness and bitterness of the ants on the ground who toiled day by day, he might glance at you as he passed by, sympathize with you for a moment, but so what?"
"Only we understand mortal suffering. ”
One sentence completely defeated the Lingwu Daoist, kneeling on the ground and crying.