The first cause of all realms

Chapter 270: I am the master of supernatural powers! (Second more)
Qiu Zhanyu left Chunfeng Tower, and in the crowded street, people squeezed through the crowd like loaches, turned around a few times, and went to the courtyard in the south of the city.

The courtyards that used to be crowded with people are now deserted, and no one has visited the gates for half a month.

The short man hurried in, went straight to the backyard, glanced at the garden, hesitated a little, then turned around and came to a quiet small courtyard.

"grown ups……"

The short man knelt down on the ground, and in the courtyard, Yu Wanghai was slowly watering the medicinal materials. Hearing this, he asked:
"Are they in the Spring Breeze Tower?"

"Return to your lord. These people came from outside the city. Except for a few Taoist priests, they also carried a hungry man in their arms. They settled in the Spring Wind Tower. No one went out. Qiu Zhanyu has been there."

"Qiu cut the fish?"

Yu Wanghai put down the kettle, waved his hand, and let him go out.

On the other side, Yu Wanchuan also seemed to have received the news, and came in a hurry, with a rarely seen joy on his face: "Father, when the master and uncle arrive, I will pick them up to the mansion!" Puzzled.

"stupid!"

Yu Wanghai's tone was full of hatred for iron but not steel:
"What are you going to do? To die? Or to confess the old man?"

"What, what?"

Yu Wanchuan was puzzled.

"Since you know that your master is entering the city, why don't you know that there is one more person coming with you?"

Yu Wanghai sighed and felt his temples throbbing.

Yu Wanchuan came back to his senses, lowered his head, a little ashamed and uncomfortable, he was really pleasantly surprised by the teacher's presence: "Yes, there is another person, it seems, it seems to be a Jinyiwei?"

"That's no ordinary Jin Yiwei, he's Yang prison!"

Yu Wanghai was expressionless.

"Yang, Yang prison? He, isn't he from the Six Doors?"

Yu Wanchuan was a little dazed.

"Hateful, hateful because he is a member of the Six Doors!"

Yu Wanghai gritted his teeth.

It's not that he didn't think about killing this person, it can even be said that he thought about it a long time ago, but Fang Qidao said he wanted to do it, so he stopped.

But who knows...

"Failed?"

Yu Wanchuan finally came to his senses:
"He caught Master and the others? Father, you must save Master... Crack!"

A crisp and powerful slap.

"Father, father."

Yu Wanchuan coughed up blood and was almost stunned by the beating. This was the first time he was beaten in 30 years.

"That Niubi has looked at you all these years?!"

Yu Wanghai was completely disappointed, coldly ordered him to ground his feet, and left in a flick of his sleeves to find Nie Wendong who was still fishing leisurely in the center of the artificial lake.

……

……

There are people in the court who are good at handling things.

Looking at this thin scroll, Yang Jue had a feeling in his heart.

Information about Daoguo and supernatural powers, no matter in Jinyiwei or Six Gates, requires extremely high authority to access, and the real secrets are even only available in the Kyoto headquarters.

Because it is not easy to come by.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to remember the history of decades ago, let alone 3000 years?
Most of the information about dao fruits and supernatural powers has been buried by history, and the manpower and energy needed to dig them out are extremely terrifying.

A short sentence may have been sorted out by thousands of people after years of hard work.

Therefore, the value of this thin scroll is really inestimable.

"The character of Dao is ethereal and vast, and it is impossible for human beings to understand it. I have studied it for many years and read through tens of thousands of volumes of scriptures in the Da Nei Library. It is hard to say that I have gained anything."

The first sentence in the book was written by Xu Wenji when the ink was still wet.

"I compare the world to a big court. I compare the court to a small world."

This is the second sentence.

Yang prison became interested, so he continued to read:

"All living beings are guarded by the imperial court, and all things and spirits are governed by heaven and earth. Dao fruit is the essence of heaven and earth. I compare it to the "law principle". Only when you understand the law can you advance to an official position. !"

"By analogy, those who hold official positions can control the power of the court, the power of life and death, and those with ranks can also control the power of heaven and earth, with endless power."

"This power may be supernatural power!"

"With the blessing of Dharma, only those who occupy an official position can grasp Yin and Yang, and rule the world. Therefore, only those who have attained the fruit of Taoism, advanced to the rank, and mastered supernatural powers, the trinity, can fully display the magic of supernatural powers..."

"This metaphor..."

Yang Jue was shocked. This analogy may seem shallow, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

but……

He turned his mind and continued to watch.

"In the imperial court, all the officials restrain each other. Therefore, the ranks are equal, and the supernatural powers should have the principle of restraint."

"I've read through the Daoist Canon, and I've seen something interesting in it. The Taoist and the Buddhist families seem to have the theory of keeping the precepts. In the mythology, the gods are also bound by the heavenly rules.

Isn't this very similar to the laws and morals in the world? "

"Officials who ignore the law and morality will suffer backlash. Therefore, gods and Buddhas who do not abide by the precepts will also fall into a situation of eternal doom..."

……

Yang Jue read it carefully, chewing and thinking in his heart.

Xu Wenji's writing is simple, as if he is taking care of himself, the writing is very easy to understand, but it is extremely detailed, and after a little thought, he can read more things.

This concludes the preface.

Afterwards, it was Xu Wenji who used some supernatural powers he had heard as examples to explain the way of supernatural powers to overcome them. However, he didn't seem to know many supernatural powers, and there were few metaphors.

More are some verifiable legends that he annotated.

But one of the stories caught his attention.

"Fighting?"

Yang Ju murmured in his heart.

According to the book, in the Tang Dynasty 500 years ago, there lived a great Taoist priest named 'Jingqingshanren'. Therefore, he was invited into the palace by the Tang emperor at that time.

After trying it, I was very surprised.

At the banquet, all the officials were invited to watch. At the banquet, many officials were tempted, but they were all convinced by this Taoist. Only one young general refused to accept. He said bluntly that this person is a demon, with ghosts haunting him.

It's not that they are invulnerable, but they are blocked by ghosts, so they should be killed.

Being reprimanded by the Emperor Tang, the young general returned home in dismay. When he was asleep in the middle of the night, he heard someone calling his name and surname. He couldn't help but saw five fierce ghosts and gods passing through the hall.

The young general was shocked, and immediately stood up, he was fierce, fighting with ghosts and gods, he was extremely fierce, even ghosts and gods couldn't hurt him.

Not long after, the ghosts and gods said "small punishment and big commandment" and went back. At this time, the young general just woke up and saw that he was in the mourning hall and his home was completely empty.

When I asked, I realized that I had been in a coma for fifteen days and had no breath.

The teenager was shocked.

Later, he changed his previous style and made friends with this Taoist. The story spread, and the Taoist's name resounded throughout the capital, becoming a guest of honor for dignitaries.

The young general made good friends with the Taoist, and gradually got his new job, until one day, the Emperor Tang invited the Taoist to come, and the young general was with him.

When the drunkenness was getting deeper, the young general suddenly said, Taoists are invulnerable, why are they afraid of female sex? Could it be that the Taoist cultivation skills are insufficient?
The old man was also drunk. Seeing this, he spoke out without fear, hugged the dancing girl, and raised his arms.

Suddenly, the young general jumped up violently and cut off his head with a single blow.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone in the hall, Tang Huang was even more frightened, and questioned the young general, the young general just said bluntly that he saw the danger of the world's overthrow in this Dao, so he killed him.

However, at this moment, the Taoist's head spit out a sound, only saying that the coming man will destroy Tang, and he will be ashamed of today.

"Although there are many strange things about this story, it is mentioned in "The Legend of Gao Jia in Troubled Times", "The Story of General Zheng Changgong", and "The Story of the End of Tang Dynasty", and there may be something credible about it..."

"Gao Jia, Zheng Changgong..."

Seeing this, Yang Qiu couldn't help but catch his breath.

This story, in Xu Wenji's view, may be absurd, but in his eyes, it is somewhat believable.

Because of the secret, it really has the ability to spy on fate...

Moreover, he remembered what he saw when he refined the Kuixing rank map that day. At that time, he only thought that Zheng Changgong was powerless to save the country and was distraught.

Thinking about it now, if this story is true, then Zheng Changgong's torment will far exceed his imagination.

Because, he would think that Gao Jia's rebellion in his later years was caused because he killed this way...

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, his heart boiled, and Yang Qiang continued to look down.

In the subsequent stories, there are also many small stories interspersed in them, talking about life and death, talking about supernatural powers, and more, they are about supernatural beings who perished due to wanton actions.

Because the deeds of Gao Jia and Zheng Changgong were lingering in his mind, he read them more seriously, and then there were a few records about the supernatural beings in the world.

"Qin Feibai", the official book of the Ministry of Rites at that time, made origami into soldiers, the master of Fushui Taoist Yunni Taoist's "God Talisman Book", and his disciple, Wang Muzhi from Wanxiang Mountain, "Scattering Beans into Soldiers".

"Origami Into Soldiers, Book of Runes, Bean Soldiers..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

In fact, he had been in contact with the latter two. The armor-breaking talisman that penetrated Ji Longshan's body-melting supernatural power came from the divine talisman book, and the golden bean that defeated Fang Qidao should be a soldier.

Perhaps because of taboo, Xu Wenji only listed a few of the supernatural beings in this world, but one can see the whole picture at a glance.

After all, according to Sanxiao Sanren, when the tide rises, everything is born. The closer to this node, the more Dao fruits will be born, and the easier it will be to practice.

You must know that in the past 3000 years, few two martial saints have seen each other, and in this world, there are twelve martial saints on the surface!
Thinking about it in my heart, the talk about supernatural powers has come to an end.

"The metaphors I have listed are not appropriate, they are just for easy understanding. But they are not unreasonable. Therefore, here, the old man warns all those who are complacent about their supernatural powers."

"As an official, you must know how to advance and retreat, and know how to measure. In practice, you should also guard your own heart, so as not to get lost in the ocean of power..."

"Remember, remember."

"On the autumn night of the tenth year of Qianyuan, Xu Wenji stayed."

……

So far, the book is finished.

Yang Jue closed the scroll, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

The last three sentences, it goes without saying that Xu Wenji reserved them for himself. This old man, he had already guessed something before he thought about it, so he would be special to him.

"My lord is thoughtful, but he underestimates Yang Qiu..."

Carefully putting the scroll into the corner of the mustard space where the items are placed, Warden Yang breathed out:
"I am a master of supernatural powers, not a slave of supernatural powers!"

　Try some more, I don't know if it will work, everyone go to bed first, good night.

　
(End of this chapter)