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Mei Yingxing's master hasn't bowed yet, and Mei Zhenyi pays his son's tuition first. Li Yuanzhong was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Since it is entrusted by Emperor Donghua, I can't shirk it, so I will accept this elixir, even if I don't use it, I can give it to my disciples in the future." ”

Li Yuanzhong stretched out his hand to take the Nine Turns Purple Gold Pill, and suddenly heard a click, and the jujube wood cane under his arm had decayed for a long time, and it broke when it was forced. As soon as they saw this rod decayed, several people laughed at each other, if there were others here, they would be inexplicable, I don't know what they are laughing at?

Mei Yi stretched out his hand and took out a branch-like staff out of nowhere, handed it over with both hands and said, "My young master gave the little master a nine-turn purple gold pill, and I can't be empty-handed, this golden black dragon staff is even a little bit of my heart." Mei Yingxing, this kid is not ordinary naughty, if Li Daoyou is willing to train, even I am relieved. ”

At that time, Mei Zhenyi got a golden black wood branch in Kunlun Wonderland, which was a toy collected by the Rui beast Aban, intercepted a straighter fork, and refined the golden black Xuanmu sword with the help of Zhong Liquan, and later gave it to Liu Hai. When Zhong Liquan demonstrated the way of refining weapons to his apprentices, after all, a heavenly treasure like Jin Wu Xuanmu was hard to find.

The rest of the whole golden black wood, Mei Zhenyi personally refined into a vessel, the appearance has hardly changed, there is the thickness of a long and short wine glass, like a branch cut off the branches, not a straight line, but a slightly tortuous knotted appearance, the whole body is dark purple, deep close to black, the surface reflects the gold with a little bit of dull brilliance.

The texture of this staff is stronger and more steel, heavier than gold and iron, and ordinary people can't even hold it, let alone play it. Mei Zhenyi handed over this golden black pan dragon staff to Mei Yi, who was the most powerful in the three mountains of Qingyi, Mei Yi usually used a sword without a cane, and gave it to Li Yuanzhong at this moment. Look at Li Yuanzhong's description and dress, holding this cane. It's a perfect match!

"What an iron cane!" Mei Zhenyi opened his mouth and praised.

Li Yuanzhong: "Tie Guan Li, this name is good, thank you...... But my state of mind has arrived, and I will go through the sea tribulation, and I am afraid that I will not be able to rush to Wuzhou immediately. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "Where do you want to retreat?"

Li Yuanzhong: "It's under this tree, it won't take a year." ”

Mei Yi looked around and said, "Young Master, please go back to Wuzhou first, I am here to protect General Li." ”

Li Yuanzhong waved his sleeves and said: "Mei Zhenren will go back, you don't have to deliberately introduce Ling Lang, I will go to find him." ”

The master acts with ingenuity. Since Li Yuanzhong agreed to Mei Zhenyi's request, he didn't have to let Mei Zhenyi bring his son to his eyes to apprentice, he would go to find Mei Yingxing and clean up this naughty boy, but Mei Yingxing was still in the dark.

Mei Zhenyi went back to Chang'an to pick up his son, and returned to Qingyi Sanshan with Ying Xing. There is still such a good place in the world, and the honest line in Chang'an for a few months is happy again, because there are also frolicking Ah Ban and shallots in the mountains, and Mei Yingxing rides a donkey all day long to chase pigs all over the mountain. Ten years of practice have finally come to fruition. In this life, he has the ability to fly, and now he is about to become a nanny in the mountains, looking at Xing'er and Ah Ban and the others, don't make too much trouble.

Li Yuanzhong was still in retreat in Huashan, and Yu Zhen saw that his son was idle, so he discussed with Mei Zhenyi. sent Xing'er to live in Jingwu Villa, and studied in Mei's family school every morning, and he was also at the age when he should be enlightened and educated. Ban was also sent to Mei's school to study, and the beast had taken on a human form. You should learn to be knowledgeable and reasonable, and you should be the companion of your children.

Zhao Qi, the steward of Jingwu Villa, is already high next year, and Mei Zhenyi is willing to be the new steward of Jingwu Villa and learn to take care of human affairs. It was very rare for a woman to be the steward of the clan in the Tang Dynasty, but it was not bizarre, and Wu Zetian was also an emperor. The family school only has classes in the morning, and although Mei Yingxing lives in Jingwu Villa, he often sneaks back to Qingyi Sanshan to play in the afternoon.

It's more than 120 miles. But Aban ran fast, and could change his original body to carry him in a no-man's land, and his feet on the Qingyi River were like walking on the ground. For these, Mei Zhenyi also followed him, and did not control everything.

Among the next generation of disciples of Qingyi Sanshan, except for Mei Yingxing's cultivation is still shallow, Ah Ban and Shallot are a little lacking in heat, the rest such as Liu Hai, Long Teng, Yu Yue, Shuangquan, Qiushui, Yuan Chong, Hu Chun, Ying Yuan, etc., all have the ability to fly to the sky. Of the five Mei brothers, only Mei Dadong was reborn successfully. The remaining four are subject to qualifications. Although he was able to break through delusion, it was quite difficult to continue to cultivate and break through the realm. It is indeed not easy to become an immortal in one life, even if you have to pass on the immortal method, not everyone can become an immortal.

Among the elders of the previous generation, Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan have become immortals, Mei Yi, Ti Yuzhuan, Zhang Guo, and Xingyun are already immortals in the land, and Gu'er and Sui'er also have the ability to fly.

Combined, these two generations of monks are already quite good, no less than some traditional cultivators in the world and even in Kunlun Immortal Realm. The reason why there is such a large-scale atmosphere, of course, is inseparable from Mei Zhenyi himself, he spent fifty years to cultivate a true immortal, and it was rare in ancient times to be the first in the world. It is even more rare that he has been exposed to the cultivation methods of various sects and even religions and races, and he is good at teaching his disciples, and he is good at refining various foreign pills to assist in cultivation, which is the best in the world.

On the other hand, the people around him and the disciples under him are mostly the best choices, and this is also due to Zhong Liquan.

But in the third generation of disciples, although the number has exceeded 100, they are not as talented as the second generation of immortals, although most of them have the qualifications to get started, but it is very difficult to cultivate the ability to become supernatural and even fly in the first life, and only a few people are good seedlings.

For these Mei Zhenyi, it is also very open, for ordinary people, one or two out of a thousand people can break through the cultivation path, among which there are even fewer who can break the delusion, and even fewer can cultivate into earth immortals, and finally become immortals not only by virtue of qualification and understanding, but also by various blessings, even the master can not be reluctant.

If you have a lifetime of cultivation achievements and enjoy all kinds of cultivation fun, even if you don't soar to become an immortal, it is a rare blessing. For a grandmaster, being able to leave a complete and unbiased lineage of the Dao system is a great merit in the world.

When he was in the immortal realm, Emperor Donghua once mentioned that there were less than 100 people who had ascended to immortality in the past hundred years, including Qiao Sanren, Yang Tiangan, Xu Demon Wang Shengzhi, Zhiyan, Zuo Youxian, Mei Zhenyi, Danxia Sect Elder Baofeng Zhenren, etc.

After becoming an immortal, Mei Zhenyi rarely took care of the affairs of the mountains in person. Immortals are not "people", they are not! Words and deeds are already another state of "existence", their vision and knowledge are completely different, and it is very difficult to even communicate "normally" with monks below the level of earth immortals, let alone ordinary people. For example, Qingfeng's story back then could make Mei Zhenyi listen to it for three years. It is a transcendent existence of another realm entirely.

When Mei Zhenyi was a teenager, she played a living treasure in front of her master Zhong Liquan many times, and now when she recalls it, she also feels that she was very funny back then. Recalling the experience of cultivating from a weak boy to cultivating the Immortal Dao, no matter when, no matter what kind of identity, no matter what kind of cultivation, the consistent attitude he should have is the three sentences left to him by Master Sun Simiao.

Among Mei Zhenyi's disciples, Liu Hai and Hu Chun's cultivation is the highest. It's not far from the shore of the bitter sea, and the potential of Ying Yuan is the most prominent-after all, she is a failed recultivation of the Flying Ascension Heavenly Punishment. Mei Zhenyi ordered Liu Hai to be in charge of the affairs of the Three Mountains Cultivation, and his identity was that of the head of the next generation; Hu Chun sat at the Dongtian Gate of Wuhu Villa, and was responsible for interacting with monks of various factions in the world; he was willing to be in charge of Jingwu Villa in Wuzhou, taking care of secular affairs outside the mountains, and making up for what he lacked.

As for the other disciples, Hu Longteng was in charge of the precepts, and his authentic companion Hu Qiushui was in charge of the utensils. Hu Yuyue and Hu Shuangquan are responsible for patrolling the mountain, Yuan Chong is responsible for the protection and construction of the palace and the tower, and Mei Dadong is responsible for the Mei family's private property and the worship affairs in the door. All of the above people are Dharma protectors. And Zhang Guo and the others are already elders.

After becoming an immortal, Mei Zhenyi is already transcendent and mysterious in the eyes of the younger disciples, and it is difficult to see each other, if you can listen to a few words of his personal advice. It is a great blessing.

Without further ado, after Mei Zhenyi returned to Qingyi Sanshan, the first thing he did was to go to the Fanxia Pavilion to ask Zhong Liquan for peace, knelt in front of the master and said, "If the disciple wants to officially tie his hair, please give the teacher a number." ”

Mei Zhenyi asked his master to give him a law name, Zhong Liquan twisted his beard and said: "Your father has passed away, and you refuse the title of duke, and you are finally going to officially tie your hair as a Taoist." Since the Tang Emperor canonized you as 'Sanshan Hongfa Zhengyi Zhenren', and you don't need to start another Taoist name as a teacher, you will be given the name 'Zhengyi', do you plan to receive a gong in Qiyunguan?"

Mei Zhenyi shook his head and said: "I haven't received the immortal urn of the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable, so I won't be in the world, and I already have the pure yang urn book, so I don't have to do much." ”

From this day on, Mei Zhenyi himself officially tied his hair. No. "One is a person".

Back then, it was on the peak of the flying end. Mei Zhenyi once asked Sun Simiao: "Master, among your former disciples." Is there a person named the Patriarch of Zhengyi? Righteous and upright, like the oneness. Sun Simiao replied: "How can I know this, don't forget that I am still alive, how can a disciple be called a patriarch?"

Fifty years have passed, and Mei Zhenyi finally understands that this Zhengyi Patriarch is himself in the eyes of later generations of disciples. The changes in the sea and the fields, the changes in the creatures, and the changes in the path of heaven are so mysterious!

Mei Zhenyi received the name "Zhengyi", and then summoned all the disciples in the mountain to hold a Dharma meeting on the platform of the large square at the top of Fangzheng Peak, and started to teach the 36 Heavenly Pill Formula. This festival was later called the "Zhengyi Sanshan Festival", also known as the "Zhengyi Patriarch's Second Meeting", compared to the "First Meeting" in the Kunlun Wonderland Nameless Mountain Villa.

This festival was not a sensation at the time, but it had a great impact on later generations, and later Mei Zhenyi was respected as the ancestor of Zhengyi, Qingyi Sanshan was known as Zhengyi Sanshan in the cultivation world, and the inheritance sect he left behind was also named Zhengyimen, and the first generation of Zhengyimen was Liu Hai, also known as Liu Hai Toad.

After this festival, Mei Zhenyi was preparing for another festival, not for the disciples in the mountains, but to invite a few immortal masters to come to the three mountains of Qingyi to listen to the lecture on the practice of Jingjiao and make a vow.

Cheng Xuanhu, the original Wuzhou Thorn History, died a few years ago, at the age of seventy, this Cheng Thorn Shi and Mei Xiaolang married their sons and daughters, and their third son Cheng Zhikun married Mei Xiaolang's youngest daughter Su Zhi. Cheng Zhikun's family education is good, and he is currently the Sima of Yuzhou. Luo Zhang, the original owner of Jingfu Temple, was promoted to the priesthood and went to Chang'an Daqin Temple, and now the owner of Jingfu Temple in Wuzhou is Luo Zhangdi's son Luo Han, which can be regarded as a family belief inheritance.

Mei Zhenyi came to Gyeongbokgsa to visit Luo Han with a letter written by Luo Zhangdi, and Gyeongbokgsa was ceremoniously received with the highest standard of etiquette. Although this Mei Zhenren is not a Jingjiao, half of the cost of building Gyeongbok Temple back then was donated by him, and in the eyes of ordinary monks who are mixed with priesthood, such a gold lord is more noble than Aroha Tianzun.

After receiving a letter from his father, he heard that Mei Zhenyi invited him to hold a small preaching ceremony in Qingyi Sanshan, Luo Han was a little flattered, and immediately agreed, but he knew Mei Zhenyi's identity and origin.

Make an appointment with Luo Han and send a car to pick him up. Mei Zhenyi said goodbye and left Gyeongbokgsa Temple, and walked to the southwest of Wuzhou City alone, and came to the front of Cuiting Nunnery. Nowadays, the people of Wuzhou City, almost no one knows Mei Zhenyi, Li Longji enjoyed the Taoist years of Taoism, and it is very common for Taoist priests to walk by on the street, and passers-by only regard him as a young Taoist who travels.

The temple is still the same, and there are pilgrims and leisure visitors coming and going in the open space in front of the door. It was like a small market, and there was a small cart beside a stream at the other end of the clearing, with fruit on it, and a young woman with a delicate face and no powder, sitting in the back of the car to sell fruit.

"This young lady, I buy fruit. Mei Zhenyi walked over and greeted.

"This Taoist, you are a monk, I can give it to you. Miss Kwan raised a pair of wonderful eyes and replied.

Mei Zhenyi: "You don't have to give up. I bought fifty taels of silver. ”

Miss Guan: "Oh, I don't have so much in the car, even if I push the car away, it's not enough." As he spoke, he raised the willow branch on the fruit, and everything around him was quiet, and the idler in front of the hermitage was beside him. It seems to be far away.

Mei Zhenyi: "I'll just buy fruits, don't push the cart, this cart will be left for you to continue selling fruits!" At the same time, a divine thought: "I will ask Luo Han, the master of Jingfu Temple, to preach on the Fangzheng Peak of Qingyi Three Mountains in three days." Respectfully, the Bodhisattva of Avalokiteshvara is here. ”

Miss Kwan came back to her senses and said, "Who else is listening?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I and the Taoist Zhiyan, the master Zhong Liquan, Wei Tanjushi, and the fairy child Qingfeng were all the people who killed Mei Danzuo that day. ”

Miss Guan: "Mei Zhenren wants to send Wei Tan to the Heavenly Immortal Realm to retrieve the Buddha's heart relics, the Heavenly Immortals have always only sought common ground and are difficult to reserve differences, and the foreign sect immortals have entered the Heavenly Kingdom The conflict is unknown, for all plans, I recommend one person to go to Qingyi Sanshan to listen to the lecture, that is, the heart ape Wukong." I know that you had a disagreement with him, but the incarnation of the heart ape has been killed. Wukong himself didn't care, this time it was just to eliminate the suspicion. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "No need, the key to the fate of the heavenly relics is in my hands, I will return it by the way, it is not difficult to find the relics of the Buddha's heart." Jin Xian Qingfeng has agreed with the archangel Gabriel to interpret the law and talk about it, and solve the grievances of the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva will not have any more branches. If the Bodhisattva wants to bring unrelated people, please go by yourself. The key to fate is a different story. ”

After saying that. Mei Zhenyi spilled a handful of silver ingots, and the silver fell on the cart with a clanging sound. As if to break the strange silence of the surroundings, the noise of people coming and going around the fruit stalls resumed. Mei Zhenyi left, and the fruits on the cart were gone, leaving only the spilled silver taels. Miss Guan copied it with her hands, put away the silver, pushed the cart and left.

Three days later, Mei Zhenyi sent a carriage and horse into the city to pick up Luo Han at Gyeongbok Temple. Luo Han was very cautious in his "preaching" this time, and even acted like a thief, without a single entourage, he rode Mei Dadong out of the city in a carriage and walked more than 100 miles to Qingyi Lake. Hu Chun personally supported the boat to pick him up, welcomed him into the three mountains of Qingyi, and sent him all the way to Fangzheng Peak.

The big platform on Fangzheng Peak is the important place of the three mountains of Qingyi, and the disciples cannot come up without the order of the master on weekdays. After many years of construction, it is now extraordinary, facing a wide square, on both sides of the square there are two rows of wing-style buildings, the front end of the building is the cornice promenade, and the top of the buildings on three sides is paved with bright yellow glazed tiles, shining in the sun.

Across the square is the peak of Fangzheng Peak, which is like a green screen, and under the peak is a main hall, and the backyard of the main hall is connected with the stone niche where Mei Zhenyi practiced in the past. The preaching place is in the west side hall on the left, which is the place where Mei Zhenyi stored and refined the remains of the black dragon.

The preaching hall was laid out in a formal manner, with a vermilion curtain on one wall, and a tall cross standing in front of it, and in front of the cross was a pulpit, on which was a copy of the Monotheism, a classic commonly used in Nestorian preaching. In the open space in front of the podium, there are six auspicious soft grass futons, sitting a bodhisattva, a quasi-bodhisattva, two golden immortals, and two true immortals.

Luo Han was very nervous, very nervous, and the clothes behind him were sweaty. Today's sermon was unconventional, even against the canons, because it was not the believers sitting in the audience, and the content of his lecture was not ordinary doctrinal preaching, but the initiation ceremony and method of "awakening of power" that only the real core clergy could access.

How about entering a state of pure mind through devout and focused introspection, calling on the Great Celestial Venerable Aroha to pray to awaken the power of the spiritual world and feel the miracles of the heavenly realm. - If it weren't for his father's secret letter, if it weren't for Mei Zhenyi's personal invitation and arrangement, Luo Han would never have talked about these things on such an occasion.

However, what really made Luo Han nervous was not the canon, he also knew that his behavior today was tacitly approved even by the Archangel Gabriel of Heaven, and what made him uneasy was the audience.

The audience was very quiet, and the six listeners listened very carefully, but there was neither prayer nor a trace of piety, Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan looked peaceful, and the other four were difficult to describe.

There was a big black man with a hideous face, his eyes were wide as if he was staring at him and looking far away, which made him shudder, and he couldn't help but wonder what bad things he had done, and this person should look at him like this?

A handsome young man in a silver silk feather coat was also looking at him, his expression was as indifferent as the wind, not at all like listening to a sermon, like looking at a cicada chirping in a tree in summer. Luo Han couldn't help but want to look at himself in the mirror, what was wrong with his face?