Chapter 4 The Disaster of Innocence

Qin looked at the jade slip in his hand, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart. He originally thought that he was the first person from the earth in this world, but he didn't expect to see the seal characters that only exist on the earth today. If I hadn't studied with my grandfather for a few years, I really wouldn't have recognized it. It's no wonder that Longmen Sanren put the jade slip in the corner of the Qiankun bag, he must not know the content of the cloud seal in the jade slip. "Well, let's see what it's about. Qin Guan put the jade slip on his forehead and began to watch the contents of the jade slip.

The contents of the jade slips are all written in cloud seals, and the glyphs are as elegant as clouds in the sky. This jade slip was left by a Zhengyi Taoist priest called Changwuzi, who was a fire dwelling Taoist priest in the late Ming Dynasty, who was reincarnated into this world because he fell off a cliff while collecting medicine from the mountain. The opening chapter is to narrate how Changwuzi struggled to survive in this strange world, and then cultivated to some things in the Mahayana period. It is now the 4,681st year of Tianyuan, and according to the information left by Changwuzi, when he came to this world, there was no epoch calendar in this world, and when he spent thousands of years and cultivated to the early stage of Mahayana, it was exactly 600 years of Tianyuan. After thousands of years, Changwuzi has traveled to the major cultivation realms, integrating the cultivation concept of dual cultivation of life and life in the Taoist practice of the previous life and the cultivation concept of respecting strength in this world, and created the Xuanmen Gong method of this world. It's a pity that because of different concepts, I couldn't find my favorite disciple for a long time, and finally disappeared in a lonely mountain. In addition to telling the life of Chang Wuzi, the jade slip also records in detail Chang Wuzi's understanding of the heavenly way in this world, as well as the dozens of exercises and hundreds of talismans with different effects he created. Cultivating the Four Arts Dan Weapon Rune Array, now Qin Guan already has the knowledge of Dan and Fu, which can be regarded as luck.

Qin Guan was overjoyed: "The front foot also said that there was no gold finger, and the back foot was sent to the door." I'm just going to do what I say! This is what others say is destiny. Hey, hey, hey, hey. "It took a long time to calm down. Patting his face, Qin Guan planned to study these exercises and talismans first, and then rely on these to establish his life in the future. Although he is still only a small Qi cultivation period cultivator, with the path paved by his predecessors, it can be regarded as a shortcut to prosperity.

Qin Guan studied for a night, and only clarified a little bit of the content, but his understanding of the nature of the Heavenly Dao had made great progress. There is no improvement in cultivation, but the realm has been fully improved, and as long as you cultivate diligently in the future, this kind of thing may not be encountered until you reach the god.

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After another year, Qin Guan's cultivation has reached the consummation of the Qi training period, and if he consolidates the spiritual qi foundation in the dantian, he will be able to open up the Dao foundation and enter the foundation building period. In this year, in addition to practicing qi diligently, Qin Guan also sorted out all the exercises left by Changwuzi and Ling Xiaozi, and different exercises are suitable for different people, which can be regarded as including most of the cultivation categories. After that, he studied alchemy and drawing talismans, although there was no spirit grass and talisman paper for him to practice, but the theoretical knowledge was well understood.

In addition to making a car behind closed doors, Qin Guan also mobilized everyone in the view, except for the two old men who have already practiced the "Qing Xuan Jue", after the other teenagers introduced qi into the body, according to each person's temperament and temperament, they taught different exercises, let them practice, and now there is a small success, and the lowest realm also has the cultivation of the early stage of qi training. At this point, the entire Sanqing Temple can be regarded as a great stride into the era of cultivation.

In addition to the main task of cultivation, Qin Guan also formulated a detailed etiquette for the local sect, which can be regarded as formalizing such a small sect as Sanqingguan. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Even in the future, even if there are more disciples, the detailed rights and obligations are clearly divided.

On this day, the sun was rising, and everyone was preparing to start the day's morning service in the ancestral hall. The morning and evening classes were formulated by Qin Guan from six months ago when he began to implement the door rules, and they are important courses for cultivating the Dao heart. Qin Guan sat on the futon at the top, waiting for the person to sit down in the main hall, ready to start leading the recitation, only to hear a loud boom from a distance. The people in the main hall didn't know why, they didn't know what was going on, and they looked at Qin Guan with blank eyes. Qin Guan frowned, feeling two majestic auras erupting in the distance, slowly spreading to Qingliang Mountain, entangled and surging in the direction of the main hall. His current spiritual consciousness can only cover one mile around the Three Qingguan, which is already comparable to that of ordinary foundation building period monks. He had just felt the surge of spiritual energy, and the Qing Jing and Qing Xuan who were on the left and right also felt the two majestic spiritual qi, and their faces suddenly changed, and they all got up and said to Qin Guan: "Master, it looks like there should be two monks with advanced cultivation fighting in the open sea, which caused such a majestic spiritual tide. "Qin Guan has never seen the battle of the high monks, but he also knows that these monks with advanced cultivation have visions of heaven and earth in every move. If it is far away from Qingliang Mountain, if it is too close to Qingliang Mountain, it is impossible to say that the entire Qingliang Mountain will be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Qin Guan instructed everyone to wait in the main hall and not to move around at will, so as not to collide with the spiritual tide and destroy the spiritual energy in the dantian. He himself braved the surging spiritual tide and went to the top of the cool mountain to look into the distance to see what was happening.

Holding up the surging spiritual tide three times and climbing to the top of the mountain with difficulty, Qin Guan condensed his breath in his eyes and watched what was happening in the direction of the spiritual tide. Thousands of miles away from Qingliang Mountain, there were two spiritual energy masses, the sky was lightning and thundering, the sea was turbulent, and dazzling divine light shot towards each other from the two spiritual energy masses. As soon as he saw this situation, Qin Guan felt bad, the spells used by these two people when fighting were too profound, and even a glance at them made Qin Guan's heart tremble. And it has already set off a monstrous wave on the sea, and two tornadoes have rolled around the two spiritual energy masses, one white and one black, and the tornadoes mixed with sea water are like two whips hanging from the sky, and they will be drawn to the Qingliang Mountain closest to the battlefield at any time.

Qin Guan stopped for a moment, and first saw the black aura mass being split by a divine light emitted by the white aura mass, and then the white aura mass seemed to have been hit by some secret hand, and it also disintegrated. The tornadoes around the two aura masses lost control as the aura masses disintegrated, entangled with each other, like two giant dragons flying in the air, speeding towards Qingliang Mountain. Qin Guan's face suddenly turned ugly, the speed of the two tornadoes was too fast, and such a vision of heaven and earth was not something that their three Qingguan Qi cultivation stage cultivators could resist.

Rushing down the mountain and entering the main hall, Qin Guan began to tell everyone to pack their bags and prepare to abandon Qingliang Mountain. After all, "if you lose your land, you will lose your land, and if you lose your land, you will lose your land." Qin Guan still understands this truth. Qingjing and Qingxuan knew that the crisis was coming, and they also understood that there was only this step to go now, but there was only one dilapidated sea ship in Qingliang Mountain, how could it escape the hurricane and the erosion of the waves? Qin Guan said calmly: "I have a way, your first task now is to collect the valuable things in the view, and I have prepared the tools for escape." Go ahead, and in half an hour, hurricanes and huge waves will be approaching. Although the two of them had some doubts, they had no choice, and now they could only trust Qin Guan, so they took the teenagers to pack their bags.

Qin Guan turned around and walked out of the main hall, walked back to his room, put the alchemy furnace, jade slips and other bits and pieces in the room into the Qiankun bag, put the wooden carved boat into his arms, and went out of the room. Outside, everyone collected all their clothes, food, etc., and even the spiritual grass and seeds in the spiritual field and warehouse were put into large and small bags.

Qin Guan returned to the main hall, carefully rolled up the painting of Ling Xiaozi hanging on the wall, put it in the Qiankun bag and put it away, and then walked out of the main hall and came to the mountain gate to wait for everyone. It took half an hour for the two Qingjing Qingxuan to come to Qin Guan with the teenagers carrying large bags and small bags, Qin Guan didn't talk nonsense, but said sadly: "Today is the biggest crisis of our Sanqing Temple, our cultivation is low, and we can't resist, so we can only flee." But I hope that in the future, when you all have achieved success, you will not have to abandon your home because of the calamity that caused the fish in the pond. He beckoned, motioned for everyone to follow him, and took the lead out of the mountain gate.

The trees of the entire Qingliang Mountain are brushing, as if it is a sad song, bidding farewell to everyone in Sanqingguan. Qin Guan and the others walked quickly through the dense forest, and from time to time they could see some small animals running around, and they also felt that a disaster was coming, but they had no way to escape. Everyone ran wildly all the way down the mountain to the seaside, Qin Guan took out the wooden carving boat from his arms, chanted words in his mouth, and then raised his hand to throw the wooden carving into the water. The boat grew in the wind, and by the time it reached the surface, it had become a strange wooden boat large enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people. Qin Guan didn't care to look at the shuttle-like wooden boat carefully, and ordered everyone to enter the cabin quickly, and when Qingjing and Qingxuan drove the teenagers into the cabin, he glanced back at Qingliang Mountain, and then got into the cabin.

Everyone in the cabin looked around, wondering how the wooden ship should be steered. Qin Guan asked everyone to sit down, and he was about to start casting spells and sailing away from here. After steadying his mind and sitting down cross-legged, Qin Guan pinched dozens of complicated handprints with both hands, and shouted: "Hurry!" The wooden boat shook and slowly sank into the sea from above the sea. Through the small jade window, the teenagers looked at the scenery in the sea outside the window and pointed excitedly. When it reached the point where it was almost fifty meters underwater, the boat stopped descending and began to move forward.

This wooden boat is Chang Wuzi's belongings, which was carved from a 10,000-year-old black iron wood when he was in his infancy. The thousand-year-old blackiron wood can resist the magic weapons of the foundation building period without damage to itself, and the thousand-year-old dark-ironwood can even resist the magic weapon of the Yuan-infant monks, which is a rare refining material. It's a pity that Changwuzi is good at alchemy, but he is not very good at refining weapons, just relying on the physical properties of Xuanironwood, but he carved no less than a thousand spiritual runes on the hull, so that the small boat he named "Cloud Piercing Boat" has incredible functions such as changing size, gathering aura, and traveling independently, and even the speed can be compared to the speed of the flying sword of the ordinary Jindan monk envoy.

Longmen Sanren didn't know how to make this small boat, but he knew Xuantie Mu and regarded this small boat as a rare treasure, thinking that one day he could refine this treasure and regard it as a inheritance of the sect. And Qin Guan knew the envoy method of this small boat since he finished looking at the Changwuzi Jade Jane, although his current cultivation was not enough to refine this treasure, but it was barely possible to escape from danger by relying on it.

The envoy sailed through the sea at great speed, but it was a quarter of an hour for thousands of miles. It was only after a jolt that the waves whistling across the sea from the hurricane that the crisis was over. But Qin Guan didn't dare to float the boat to the surface, who knows if there will be bigger waves behind.

After driving for two hours, the aura in Qin Guan's dantian had been exhausted, although there was a steady stream of spiritual amulets from the hull to supply the aura in the ship, but the efficiency of absorption was still not comparable to the efficiency of consumption, Qin Guan had to float the boat to the surface and stop on the sea. Qin Guan has been driving towards the south of Qingliang Mountain, and in two hours, he has basically reached a place more than 15,000 miles away from Qingliang Mountain. They experienced more than 100 bumps, large and small, and even at the most serious time, they still relied on Qingjing and Qingxuan to convey spiritual energy to Qin Guan together, so that they could be regarded as stabilizing the ship.

Looking out from the cabin, there were no clouds, and it seemed that the hurricane had blown away all the clouds and mist, and the sea could clearly see the scene thousands of miles away. Qin Guan asked Qingjing if he knew where everyone had come, Qingjing looked around, and there was no reference on the sea, so he shook his head helplessly and said that he didn't know. "Hmm, then where should we go?" Qin Guan asked Qingjing and Qingxuan. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both fell into deep thought.

After a while, Qingjing arched his hand and said, "Guan Lord, according to what the old Guan Lord said, my Qingliang Mountain is located at the very edge of the Beihai Cultivation Realm, and the Beihai Cultivation Realm is the most barren place among the Four Realms of Overseas Cultivation. Now that we have lost the sect's residence, the most urgent thing now is to find a place where we can practice first, and when our cultivation level has improved to the Jindan or even higher, we can find another place to re-establish the mountain gate. After a pause, seeing Qin Guan nodded, Qingjing said again: "For today's plan, we can only find an island where we can find food, or land on an island where mortals live, otherwise the dry food we bring will only be enough for one winter." Qin Guan listened to Qingjing's suggestion and drove the boat slowly towards the south on the sea. The further south you go, the closer you get to the center of the Beihai cultivation world, the more islands you will definitely have, and the easier it will be to find a suitable island.

However, after driving all night, Qin Guan and the others found a flat island, which was only the size of two and a half three Qingguan in the distance, and there was no spiritual land, but it could be regarded as a foothold that was more suitable for everyone to survive now. Qin Guan slowly docked the boat on a beach on the island, and when everyone got off the boat, he shrunk the boat in his hand and carried it in his arms.

led everyone into the dense forest, and before they could reach the depths of the dense forest, Qin Guan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop everyone from continuing to advance, waved his hand to signal them to stay here quietly, and he tiptoed forward for more than a hundred meters, lying in a bush. From the gap in the bushes, Qin saw that in the middle of the dense forest, there were more than a dozen spirit cranes surrounding a colorful giant python, the giant python was twenty zhang long, and the widest part of its body was two zhang, and it was coiled up, and its mouth was constantly hissing, as if it was threatening the spirit crane. Qin Guan wondered, why did this group of spirit cranes besiege such a huge python? Although he knew that cranes and snakes were natural enemies, the largest of these spirit cranes was only up to Qin Guan's shoulder, and even if a dozen of them were added together, they would not be able to cause any damage to that giant python.

When Qin Guan was puzzled, he found that there was a bird's nest behind the giant python, and swept the inside of the nest with his spiritual sense, and found that there were exactly seven or eight eggs in the nest. "Well, it seems that this giant python happened to have discovered the lair of the cranes, and is planning to have a pot. Qin Guan touched his chin and thought. "Although natural selection, survival of the fittest, this snake eating bird eggs has nothing to do with me, but this giant python has become the climate, look at this body length may have almost had the cultivation of the psychic period, if Leng Buding is attacked by this giant python, I can react, but my group of people are not necessarily. And after all, the Linghe has a gentle temperament, but the giant python is not a good type, since I have touched it, it can be regarded as a convenient way to help these Linghe remove a big trouble. ”

Qin Guan made up his mind, and while the giant python was confronting the spirit crane, he went around to the bushes more than a hundred meters behind the giant python, holding his breath and covering his breath, so as not to be discovered by the giant python. After a while, he noticed that the eggs in the nest seemed to be about to break out of the shell, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise the crane would besiege the python for a while, and there would be no damage. He got up from the bushes suddenly, and rushed towards the giant python with the dust whisk in his hand, the giant python stretched out its tail and swept towards the suddenly appeared Qin Guan, Qin Guan avoided it to the right, and the dust brush in his hand went to the head of the giant python. The long whiskers of the dust, like small knives, slashed through the body of the giant python, and the giant python swung painfully, but it could not break free from the shackles of the long whiskers, but the more it struggled, the tighter the dust was tied. Qin Guan was afraid that the writhing python would damage the eggs in the nest behind him, so he dragged the python forward for dozens of feet, which was out of the dangerous range. Except for the two smaller cranes who stayed in the nest to take care of the eggs, the other cranes all followed the giant python dragged by Qin Guan forward, jumping forward, and at the same time pecking at the struggling python with their long beaks, as if to vent their anger.

The giant python gradually stopped moving, Qin Guan swept the whole body of the giant python with his spiritual sense, and found that it was really dead, so he took back the dust. The cranes also knew that the python was dead, so they began to jump happily, as if to celebrate the death of the bully. Qin Guan carried the giant python on his back, intending to use it as meat for everyone these days. As soon as Qin Guan wanted to step away, the tall spirit crane led by him suddenly opened his wings and slowly bowed to Qin Guan, and the other spirit cranes all bowed to Qin Guan in the same way. Qin Guan was a little stunned, he didn't expect that these spirit cranes still knew gratitude, and they didn't know who they learned it from, this bowing salute was quite elegant, if it weren't for the wings that couldn't hug their fists, it would be no different from the fist salute between monks. Qin Guan cupped his fists and saluted back, and under the gaze of the spirit cranes, he gradually moved away.