Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1776
Outside the Fairy Lake.

Clear skies.

A cloud of white clouds was flying southward, and the speed was obviously abnormal. The monk knew at a glance that a fellow monk was casting a spell.

Dozens of figures stood on the cloud, and in the front was a middle-aged Taoist priest who manipulated the cloud.

There are old and young people behind the Taoist priest, half of them are young and energetic young girls, standing on the cloud and looking around, with a strange expression, when they saw the hills the size of houses below, they realized that they were in the sky, and they turned to their elders. Get closer.

Looking at the Taoist priest's back, the boys and girls all showed expectant expressions.

Qin Sang was also among them.

After getting acquainted with Master Qi, Qin Sang did not stop collecting information, and would go to Master Qi's residence to ask for advice from time to time.

After days of inquiring, Qin Sang collected more and more information and learned many secrets, gradually came up with a plan in his heart, preparing to seek the Gaoshang Shenxiaolu of Lei Ting's left and right mansions!
According to his investigation, Lei Ting Left Mansion and Lei Ting Right Mansion are the same kind of talismans.

Like the Tao Hengshan talisman, the Gaoshang Shenxiao talisman in Lei Ting's left and right mansions also has two levels, namely the Taishang Tongzi Lingguan General and Liujin Huolinglu.

No matter what kind of talisman, even if it is the Daoist School or the Daoist Court, the first-level talisman is the Supreme Boy Lingguan General's talisman.

However, the name of the talisman is the same, the scriptures are different, and the corresponding spiritual officials and generals are also different, so they should not be confused.

Due to the disharmony between Lei Ting's left and right mansions, if the strategy is right, Qin Sang can quickly forge two dharma talismans from Lei Ting's left and right mansions, and then try to obtain the eligibility for promotion from the Taoist sect.

From then on, at least before the fusion, you can practice safely, and you don't have to worry about the dharma.

It's not easy to get promoted, so Qin Sang is going to ask the real person holding the sword for advice first.

However, he has not yet visited Jianxin Island to visit the sword-holding real person, and he plans to wait until he receives the Gaoshang Shenxiao talisman before visiting.

But Qin Sang still needs to do one more thing before seeking the Gaoshang Shenxiaolu.

For him, the biggest hidden danger now is that he is afraid of being found out that he has never received a talisman but has a very high cultivation level, which cannot be explained.

According to Qin Sang's original plan, he received the talisman from a weaker force first, so that it would be easier to deal with any accidents.

Once you have the talisman, you don't have to worry about going to the famous sect to change your favorite talisman.

But after Qin Sang's investigation, he found that things were not that simple.

Changing the law, it is called Jialu in the Taoist court, and some people jokingly call it Jiaguan Jinjue, but Gu Shanzhi's sect seems to have no ability to add lu.

Moreover, ordinary people do not have the need to add talismans.

In this world, sutras and talismans should be read separately.

Especially outside the Taoist sect, the purpose of the monks receiving the scriptures is mainly to resist the old qi of the six heavens, and most of them still practice the skills inherited from their own teachers.

Therefore, as long as the dharma is similar to one's own master, there will be no conflicts, and generally there will be no thought of changing the dharma after receiving the dharma.

If there is any enmity with the force that bestowed the talisman, there is no need to change the talisman. When the breakthrough is made, you can choose another talisman with similar characteristics and ascend it in another sect.

For example, Tao Hengshan is the Dharma of the Ministry of Water. If a disciple rebels from the family, he can hide his name and receive another Dharma of the Ministry of Water when he breaks through.

The altar of altars created in this way may not be as stable as the same lineage, and there will be hidden dangers in the future, but [-]% of them will not wait for that day.

At least, Qin Sang has contacted many masters, so far he has not found out which sect in Xingdao Fairy Lake has the ability to add talismans.

According to the original plan, in the end, he may have to go to the Dao Court, so it is better not to go around this detour, once and for all.

Therefore, Qin Sang had to participate in a ceremony to confer the talisman first, to confirm whether his cultivation would be seen through when the talisman was conferred.

If the exposure was unavoidable, Qin Sang didn't want to be targeted by a Taoist sect. Only by directly controlling that sect can he keep the secret, so that he would not be able to choose targets from those famous sects.

Therefore, Qin Sang found a sect outside the Xingdao Fairy Lake, and obtained the qualification to confer the talisman.

The Taoist priest driving the cloud in front of him is called Yangluo, he is a monk of Jindan stage, and he was born in Sanyangmen.

The Sanyang talisman granted by the Sanyang Zongtan is the fire department's talisman, and the most important thing is that this sect will sell part of the qualifications for granting it to the outside world every time.

Qin Sang had already dissipated all the true energy in his body at this time, and the Qi Sea was empty. He pretended to be a young man who had just embarked on the road of cultivation, and followed Yang Luo to the Sanyang Gate to receive the scriptures.

Everyone else was accompanied by their teachers, but he was alone, and the other boys and girls secretly looked at Qin Sang with curious eyes.

However, even though Qin Sang came alone, Venerable Yang Luo did not dare to neglect at all, because Qin Sang's 'master' is a real person.

Teenagers and girls are undecided, after a short period of novelty and excitement, the peers greet each other in a low voice, cautious at first, and chatter when they see no one restraining them.

At this time, Master Yangluo who was standing on the cloud suddenly turned his head.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Master Yangluo glanced at the group of young girls, and said in a cold voice: "The rules in the ceremony of conferring ancestral scriptures should have been explained to you by elders, and I will emphasize it again! There are three masters present in the ceremonies of conferring ancestral scriptures. It is your recommender, who offends the poor, but can tolerate you. If your misbehavior offends the preacher and supervisor, and expels you from the door, even if your teacher is present, there is no room for accommodation. And , Lingshi will not be refunded!"

Master Yangluo looked stern.

The boys and girls were frightened, and the timid ones even trembled slightly.

Qin Sang and their teacher knew that Master Yangluo's words were true.

The master of transmission is the person who presides over the rituals of imparting scriptures.

Supervisors have a higher status and are held by highly respected people, at least elders in the sect, who are in charge of the supervision altar.

The two have the right to expel or even kill those who make a fuss about imparting rituals.

It is said that the Daomen also has six masters who protect the altar to ensure that the entire scientific ceremony is strictly carried out in accordance with the Daomen rituals.

Then Master Yangluo said some more rules, the boys and girls nodded their heads, and they didn't have any intention of joking anymore.

……

The cloud plummeted rapidly, and immediately everyone felt their feet tremble, and when the cloud cleared, they found themselves landed on a stone platform above a cliff.

"Come with me."

Master Yangluo walked towards the top of the mountain on foot along the stone steps, and everyone hurriedly followed.

After a while, a young man came in front of him.

Venerable Yang Luo stopped and greeted with a smile, "Where is Third Senior Brother going?"

"Oh, Junior Brother Ninth is back."

The young man glanced at the crowd behind Master Yangluo, "The master is about to open the altar again? What are the qualifications of the disciples brought by the younger brother?"

Venerable Yang Luo shook his head slightly, "There are no disciples from my Sanyang Sect here, and our aptitude has nothing to do with us."

Qin Sang and the others stood behind, watching the two talk.

Hearing Master Yangluo's words, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat and swept across the crowd.

Since coming to this world, Qin Sang found that there is no such thing as 'spiritual root', but there are good and bad aptitudes.

He had already quietly investigated these boys and girls, and they all had fire roots, so they were obviously related.

After talking to Venerable Yangluo for a few words, the young man was about to leave. Venerable Yangluo quickly stopped him, "Brother, do you know which elder will be the supervisor of this scientific ceremony?"

The young man pondered for a moment, and said: "This time it should be the uncle's turn."

"It turned out to be his senior uncle."

Venerable Yang Luo heaved a sigh of relief, not only was he close, but everyone knew his master's lenient and benevolent reputation, so he didn't have to worry about being reprimanded.

Next, Venerable Yangluo settled them in a hut, then left in a hurry, and did not come back until seven days later, and took everyone to Sanyang Gate's Teaching Academy.

This time, Qin Sang was able to see the Sanyangmen Zongtan with his own eyes.

All irrelevant people were stopped outside the conferring courtyard.

They were first brought into a courtyard, and a plaque of "Sanyang Zongtan" was hung in front of the courtyard gate.

There is a huge square in the courtyard, and a round tripod incense burner with standing ears is placed in the middle, and the incense rises slowly from the tripod.

Behind the square is a large hall, the top of the hall is filled with purple air, and there is a plaque - Sanyang Hall.

When they walked in, there were three groups of people in the square, all standing outside the incense burner, there were hundreds of them, they were the three kinds of disciples who participated in the conferring.

One is a disciple of Sanyang Sect, the other is a vassal of Sanyang Sect, and the third is an outsider like Qin Sang.

The door of the Sanyang Hall was closed, and there were a few young Taoist priests standing sparsely in front of the Sanyang Hall, some holding banners, some walking back and forth, the atmosphere was quite solemn, but there was always a sense of roughness.

"Didn't daddy say that conferring ancestral scriptures is very grand?"

Next to Qin Sang, a girl looked disappointed, and looked at the boy beside her, who was her brother.

The young man behaved calmly and shook his head slightly, "Daddy is talking about the rituals of the Taoist sect. Daddy had the honor to observe it back then. It is said that not only the ceremony is grand, but also there are many rules. From opening the altar to invite water, to perform rituals at the altar, to play Shenwen, and to install the altar. The ritual incense, from picking up the driver, inviting the teacher, visiting the gods, paying homage to the ancestors, and then to making vows on the table, thanking the saints, etc., is cumbersome. Sanyangmen is not an authentic Taoism, and it is not as reverent as the Taoism. Simple is simple, a few days ago, Master Yangluo explained to us the rituals and etiquettes in the sky, which is considered to be the altar of talismans."

The girl was ignorant and nodded.

At this time, a Sanyangmen disciple came over, swept his eyes around, and shouted coldly: "Quiet!"

All of a sudden there was no sound.

Suddenly there was a sound of a chime, and the Sanyang Hall was slowly opened.

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the scene inside the hall clearly. There are two statues standing behind the main hall, they are the founders of the Sanyangmen sect.

There is a long case in front of the statue.

The statues and long cases only occupy [-]% of the space in the main hall. Inside the Sanyang Hall, the most eye-catching thing is an altar.

The shape of the dharma altar is similar to that of the altar that Qin Sang had seen. It is also divided into three levels.

This altar is the Sanyang Zongtan!

At this moment, the disciples of the Sanyangmen came out in a file holding the divine banners, and stood in two rows in front of the Sanyang Hall.

There are only two Taoist priests left in the hall, one old man is Master Shengxuan, and the other Taoist priest with a high bun is also approaching Shengxuan cultivation.

Standing in front of the incense table, the two held tribute incense in their hands, respectfully paid homage to the statue of the patriarch, and recited scriptures.

Qin Sang listened carefully to a few sentences, and knew that what they were reading was the Taoist "Qinglu Faci", but it had been changed to be nondescript.

The Daomen knocked on the talisman of the gods, and the Sanyangmen attributed everything to the ancestor of the sect.

Then, Qin Sang and others who were waiting to confer the talisman also chanted "Qinglu Faci" under the leadership of Sanyangmen disciples, the content of which was nothing more than Fu Wang kindness, please grant the divine talisman and so on.

The ceremony at Sanyang Gate is really simple, after reciting "Qinglu Faci", you can confer the Lulu.

The first to receive the scriptures are the true disciples of Sanyangmen.

The boys and girls on the leftmost side of the square moved forward one by one. In the front was a thin boy who was allowed to enter the Sanyang Hall with a nervous expression on his face.

"Your Majesty!"

Taoist priest Gaoji stood in front of the altar and gave a low drink. He was the teacher who taught the rituals this time.

The old Taoist is the supervisor, and he is standing beside the altar at the moment.

The boy trembled and fell to his knees.

The priest raised his whisk lightly, turned around and bowed towards the sky, but seeing no movement from him, the Sanyang Zongtan suddenly shone with golden light.

The golden light is so bright that people dare not look directly at it. If it is not for the restriction of Sanyang Palace, all the nearby peaks will become golden and brilliant.

When the golden light subsided, Qin Sang saw a golden seal floating above the Sanyang Zongtan.

There seems to be handwriting on the gold seal, but it keeps changing and cannot be distinguished at all.

The passer turned to look at the supervisor, and when the supervisor nodded, he used a seal formula.

A look of surprise flashed in Qin Sang's eyes. Although he could not use his spiritual sense to investigate directly, he had a feeling that after the golden seal appeared, the Zongtan seemed to respond to some unknown power.

A talisman flew out from Zongtan, and it turned into a blank golden talisman in front of the young man's eyebrows.

"Arouse consciousness."

The priest drank lightly, and at the same time, the fly whisk cut the boy's palm and took out a drop of blood.

All those who came to participate in the conferring have already entered the Tao, but their spiritual consciousness is very low.

However, with the help of the passer-by, the young man successfully induced a ray of consciousness, which merged with the drop of blood essence into the blank golden talisman.

The next moment, the golden talisman showed the same aura as the boy.

'Snapped! '

The passer made a formula, and the golden seal on the altar shot out golden light into the golden talisman, leaving a seal.

The golden talisman split into two, one floated between the young man's eyebrows, the other flew back to the altar, spontaneously ignited without fire, and burned up instantly.

This is the act of burning the talisman, presenting it to the court of the gods and telling Yin and Yang. This step is considered to be the completion of receiving the talisman. From then on, this disciple has the qualification to summon ghosts and gods.

There was a look of joy on the boy's face.

The dharma talisman entered his body, and before the talisman altar was cast, he felt an unprecedented stability.

After entering the Tao, he dared not continue to practice, and finally he could practice normally in the future.

The boy kowtowed and retreated, and the No. 2 disciple entered the hall.

Such famous disciples conferred the talismans one by one, and all the disciples of the Sanyang Sect completed the conferring, and then went to the vassals of the Sanyang Sect, and finally the monks of the Outer Sect, and finally it was Qin Sang's turn.

Qin Sang did not stand alone, kneeling on the futon like everyone else, staring at the golden seal on the altar.

The closer they were, the clearer the feeling. Sanyang Zongtan and Jinyin exuded a strange fluctuation that he had never seen before.

'Shuh! '

A blank golden talisman appeared in front of him.

Qin Sang softened his palm, and released a ray of consciousness early.

Without realizing it, the passer blended his blood essence and consciousness into a blank golden talisman and stamped it on the seal. Immediately, Qin Sang felt an inexplicable connection between himself and the golden talisman.

"No abnormality..."

Qin Sang paid attention to the supervisor from the corner of his eyes, the altar, the golden talisman and the people who presided over the rituals were all normal, and he didn't find his true cultivation!
The preacher is about to burn the talisman.

Qin Sang stopped suddenly, "Slow down!"

Everyone stared at him blankly.

"I don't accept the talisman anymore," Qin Sang shook her head and stood up.

"What did you say?" The passer was also stunned, he had never seen such a thing.

"I regret it, I don't want to accept the Sanyang talisman," Qin Sang said.

"Zizi presumptuous!"

The supervisor was furious, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Not only does it consume a lot of spirit stones and spiritual materials to consecrate the altar, but the number of places for each conferment is limited. Once it is confirmed, it cannot be changed, which is a waste of a place.

Master Yangluo outside the palace gate was full of anxiety, and quickly transmitted a sound transmission to his uncle to explain the origin of this son.

The supervisor's face twitched, and he shattered the golden talisman in anger, and slapped Qin Sang again, shouting angrily: "Get out!"

'boom! '

Under the eyes with different expressions, Qin Sang flew out of the mountain in a whirl.

(End of this chapter)