Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 211 Wan Jianyi【Please subscribe!Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a reward! 】(10000 words)
Hearing Tian Buyi's own confession, Cang Song sneered and said: "Okay, okay, okay, you finally admitted it, even if you still have a little conscience, then how do you repay him, tell me!"

Tian Buyi slowly lowered his head, clenched his teeth, as if his body was trembling slightly.

Taoist Cangsong laughed wildly and said, "Okay, don't tell me, I'll tell you! You shameless person, it was in vain that senior brother Wan Fei valued you so much. After you returned to Qingyun Mountain that day, you knew that senior brother Wan liked Su from Xiaozhufeng at that time. Junior Sister Rusu, you are stealing love, is there such a thing?"

Tian Buyi suddenly raised his head, but as soon as he came into contact with Cangsong's almost crazy gaze, the burning flame seemed to be burning in it. Somehow, he felt as if there was a white figure standing in Cangsong. Behind him, he was speechless and slowly lowered his head.

Tian Buyi didn't speak, but Suru who was beside him suddenly took a step and said loudly: "Senior Brother Cangsong, if you have something to do, come to me! Senior Brother Wan did have feelings for me back then, but I always treated him the same way. Respect and love."

"His kindness to us and my wife is as great as a mountain, but the friendship between me and Yiyi is all my own idea, and it can't be said that it is not a slashing love."

"Also, Senior Brother Wan himself was in front of the two of us back then, and he personally blessed the two of us."

"Blessing? Oh! Bah!"

Taoist Cangsong sneered, took a sip, and said, "Senior Brother Wan is so proud. After being betrayed by the two of you, how could he be stalking like ordinary people? He would rather be sad himself than let others see it. "

Speaking of this, he seemed unwilling to continue, and stared at Daoxuan Daoxuan who was silent beside him.

There was endless hatred in his eyes, and he said: "Senior Brother Wan treated me like a brother and a father. He cultivated me single-handedly, and even risked his life to save me in the wilderness. I gave my life to him a long time ago! Hatefully, a hundred years ago, I tried my best but couldn't save him, and from then on, I told myself, no matter what, I will avenge him!"

When he came to the last few words, he shouted them hoarsely, as if to his own heart, but also to those eyes in the dark.

At this time, Xiao Yicai's face turned pale with shock, but what surprised him even more was that the person he supported suddenly pushed him away.

Daoxuan roared loudly: "Enough! Don't talk about it!"

His majestic momentum seemed to cover everyone in an instant, the dark green Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and his fists could be vaguely clenched, and even his nails were sunk into the flesh.

He looked ahead, straightened his body, and faced Taoist Cangsong, as if he was facing that invisible white figure.

Daoxuan Daoxuan laughed loudly: "Good! Good! Good! Unexpectedly, that part of the public case back then made you so worried about Cang Song."

"If you have the guts, come over and try to see if I, as a senior brother, are worthy to be the head of the sect!"

Deep in the words, there is a trace of sadness hidden.

Chen Hengzhi put his hands behind his back and remained silent, just quietly watching the farce unfolding in the hall.

Yes, in his opinion, this is a farce.

At this time, he suddenly shouted softly: "Duh!"

A wave of mana surged, like a continuous spring rain, gently brushing past, washing away the dust from the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were clear and peaceful, their mental impurities were swept away, and their thoughts became pure and flawless.

Daoxuan Daoxuan and Cangsong, who had the strongest cultivation bases in the hall, felt it particularly deeply. They vaguely felt a powerful momentum disappearing in a flash.

The state of mind suddenly became natural and peaceful, as if there was no longer any anger.

Chen Hengzhi said softly: "Master Daoxuan, I have a faint feeling that there seems to be another person in the back mountain of your sect. His aura is stronger than yours. Is he a hidden senior expert of your sect? Why don't you come out and see him? "

In Chen Hengzhi's induction, Wan Jianyi's aura was as clear as a firefly in the dark night.

In order to verify the idea in his heart, Chen Hengzhi had no choice but to pull the person involved out, and quickly quelled the farce in Qingyunmen.

Daoxuan's face twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "Senior Chen is unparalleled! You can't hide anything from you!"

He turned his head and said: "Yicai, go to the ancestor's ancestral hall, and invite you Master Wan to come to the main hall of the sect!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Yicai gradually came back to his senses and quickly replied.

When Tian Buyi, Suru, Shuiyue and others heard the words, they all had complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Senior brother Wan... is he still alive?"

Cang Song exclaimed, his tone full of disbelief, he shouted: "Hahaha! I want to meet Senior Brother Wan in person!"

After laughing out loud, he followed Xiao Yicai out of the main hall of the sect, his footsteps were actually a little faster than Xiao Yicai's.

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at each other.

Daoxuan glanced around, cupped his hands and said, "This scandal broke out in our sect today, which made Senior Chen and Senior Brother Pu Zhi laugh."

Putting his palms together, Puzhi said, "Amitabha!"

Chen Hengzhi smiled lightly and said: "Listen to what Cangsong said just now, there may be something hidden about the noble sect a hundred years ago."

"Things that have passed for more than a hundred years are not afraid of embarrassment!"

Daoxuan let out a long sigh, and said: "Back then when righteousness and demons fought wildly, the evil way was rampant, and I was defeated by the righteous way. In order to turn the tide, my master couldn't help it. He used the town's most precious treasure, the Immortal Execution Sword, to kill countless masters of the evil way, and defeated the evil way. .”

"Respect the divine power of the master!"

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "What happened next?"

Many Qingyunmen disciples also looked very honored.

"Later..."

Daoxuan fell into memory.

At that time, Daoxuan's master, Tian Chengzi, the former head of Qingyun Sect, after using the Zhuxian sword, he got evil spirits into his head, and then became mad, he did not distinguish between relatives and enemies, and killed everyone he saw.

In the battle between righteousness and evil, both sides suffered heavy losses. In the Qingyun Sect, all the elders of Tianchengzi's generation were lost, and Tianchengzi fell into the devil again. At that time, Wan Jianyi, Daoxuan, Cangsong, Shuiyue and others were still in the younger generation. Had to provoke the leader of the sect.

The head of the sect became obsessed, and Wan Jianyi, one of Qingyun's two prides, acted decisively and killed the delirious Tian Chengzi against all odds.

However, in order not to spread this scandal and damage the sect's reputation, Daoxuan and the others did not announce the matter to the public, and even the rest of the disciples in the sect did not know about it.

What everyone knows is that Wan Jianyi killed his master.

With the strict rules of the family and the evil deed of killing a teacher, Wan Jianyi naturally had no choice but to die.

Daoxuan, who was already the next head of the Sect, had a back-up plan and secretly saved Wan Jianyi's life without telling the others. He randomly found a bloody head to show to the public. After that, he took Wan Jianyi's life. One is placed in Qingyun Houshan, guarding the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

"...Senior Brother Wan is world-classly handsome, handsome in white clothes, full of arrogance, stunningly talented, and unparalleled in wisdom! Such a useless death is really a great loss for my Qingyun Sect."

Daoxuan slowly told the past events of that year, and finally said: "Therefore, I hid him back then as the hidden power of my Qingyun Sect! Just in case!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Chen Hengzhi applauded and praised: "Hearing Master Daoxuan say this, I can't wait to meet this Qingyun Shuangjiao."

At this time, an old voice came from outside the hall: "Shuangjiao of Qingyun... Hehe, old people are not worthy of this title!"

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Among the back mountains of Qingyun Mountain, there are two important places.

One is the most important holy place of Qingyunmen [Huanyue Cave Mansion]. Thousands of years ago, the astonishingly talented patriarch Qingye retreated and enlightened here.

After Patriarch Qingye, [Huanyue Cave Mansion] gradually became the most sacred place of Qingyun Sect. For thousands of years, only the head of Qingyun Sect could enter this place.

The other place is the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

As the name suggests, it is naturally the place where the patriarchs of Qingyunmen are enshrined. From Qingyunzi who founded Qingyunmen, to Patriarch Qingye to the ancestors of all generations, there are spiritual seats in this ancestral hall of the ancestors, and incense is burned every day.

And every important day, under the leadership of the head of the Qingyun Sect, the whole Qingyun Sect will come here to burn incense and worship the ancestors, which can be regarded as an important place in the Qingyun Sect.

Cangsong was in front, Xiao Yicai was behind, and the two came quickly.

I saw a majestic palace standing on a large open space in the back mountain, with four-cornered cornices, glazed tile roof, and antique red pillars, all of which seem to be in this tranquility, telling the past glory of Qingyunmen.

Bursts of blue smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat dark hall.

Looking from the outside, we can see candles dotted in the ancestral hall, and even everlasting lamps swaying slightly and hanging in the air.

However, apart from an old man in plain clothes silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, there was no one in sight.

Looking at the old man, Cang Song lost his voice and called softly, "Senior Brother Wan, is that you?"

At this time, hearing the hurried footsteps and shouts behind him, the old man slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

The old man babbled: "Senior brother Wan...you misidentified the person!"

Only then did Cang Song see the old man's face clearly. The old man looked very much like a servant in charge of cleaning from a secular rich family, with a stooped body, gray hair, haggard face, and wrinkles all over his face like knives.

Cang Song took two quick steps, staggered and nearly fell, and exclaimed in surprise: "Senior Brother Wan...how did you become like this..."

Although the old man looked very old, Cangsong could still recognize him at a glance from his face. The old man sweeping the floor was none other than the once high-spirited and handsome senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, Wan Jianyi.

The old man was holding a broom with a calm expression, as if he had expected that one day he would be recognized.

He said lightly: "Junior Brother Cangsong, don't come here unharmed!"

Hearing this old and hoarse voice, Cangsong burst into tears, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I knew, Senior Brother Wan, who is so talented and brilliant, would die so easily!"

Afterwards, he rectified his appearance and saluted solemnly: "Little brother Cang Song pays homage to Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother is well!"

Xiao Yicai who was behind also bowed and saluted: "Xiao Yicai, disciple of the long sect, pays homage to Senior Master Wan! By order of my master, Master Wan is invited to go to the main hall of the sect!"

The old man, no, it was Wan Jian with a calm face, he waved his hands and said: "I am just a useless person, please report back to the master, I have no face to see my former fellow sect."

As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, Cang Song said loudly: "Senior Brother Wan, if the younger generation didn't know what happened back then, why wouldn't we know? If Senior Brother Wan hadn't made a decisive decision, maybe..."

"Junior Brother Cangsong!"

Wan Jian stopped his words: "What happened back then has passed, there is no need to bring it up again! Besides, I have lived a good life here these years, so let me accompany the patriarchs for the rest of my life."

Xiao Yicai hesitated to speak.

Cang Song smiled wryly and said: "Forget it, seeing Senior Brother Wan for the last time, this lifetime is enough for Junior Brother! Let me bid farewell!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. When he passed by Xiao Yicai, he said, "Master Nephew Xiao, let's go!"

Xiao Yicai had no choice but to salute Wan Jian and his party: "Nephew, I'm bothering you. When I get back, I will report the truth to my teacher and say goodbye!"

The two of them stopped stopping and headed back the way they came.

"and many more!"

Wan Jian called out to the two of them and said, "Junior Brother Cangsong, tell me clearly, what exactly happened?"

From Cang Song's words, Wan Jianyi heard a hint of farewell, as if this was the last time we saw each other.

The more Wan Jianyi thought about it, the more something was wrong, plus he was invited to the Zongmen Hall for no reason, there must have been some accidents that he didn't know about.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Cangsong's mouth, which was fleeting. He paused, but without turning his head, he said, "Senior Brother Wan thought too much, nothing happened."

In the tone, there was a hint of sadness that the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and will never return.

"Do you think Senior Brother Wan is old?"

As soon as Wan Jian threw down the broom and slowly stood up straight, his whole body seemed to have changed, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and he returned to his original appearance.

At the same time, an invisible momentum surged, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god.

"Hahaha……"

Cangsong turned his head, looked at the high-spirited Wan Jianyi, and laughed: "Senior Brother Wan, who was so heroic back then, is finally back!"

"Back when Senior Brother Wan was executed and Daoxuan took over as head, I have never been convinced..."

Cangsong told what he did.

"This Qingyun Sect can only belong to Senior Brother Wan, what kind of Daoxuan is he! Such a Qingyun Sect, I want to destroy it!"

"I forged poisonous blood banners, colluded with the devil, and wanted to break Qingyunmen in one fell swoop and make it disappear completely..."

Cangsong was excited, showing all his thoughts to Wan Jian.

"It's a pity that when I was snatching the Blood-devouring Orb, I met a mysterious person. He was captured with one move, and his cultivation was banned. He has become a useless person..."

Wan Jianyi, whose temperament has changed drastically, has been quietly listening to Cangsong's narration, and when he heard that his cultivation base was banned, his face turned cold, and he came to Cangsong's side in a blink of an eye.

He clasped Cangsong's wrist, passed a trace of spiritual energy, flowed around his body, and then turned back.

Wan Jianyi frowned, and said: "Junior Brother Cangsong, that restriction has locked your spiritual power firmly, senior brother is ashamed, and cannot help you undo it."

Cang Song was carefree at this time, but comforted him: "Brother, please worry about it. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. The mysterious person is in the main hall of the sect. It doesn't matter if he solves it. He will be banned again if he makes a random move. It is necessary."

Wan Jian frowned and raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What? He dares to come to the door? Come on, let me go and have a look with you!"

After speaking, he strode out first.

The corner of Cangsong's mouth raised, and he hurriedly followed.

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Hearing the voices outside the hall, Chen Hengzhi looked around, only to see a middle-aged man in plain clothes striding forward, Cang Song and Xiao Yicai followed closely behind.

The eyes of the two met, and immediately, an invisible spiritual competition began.

Wan Jian felt a flash in front of his eyes, and came to an unknown world from the Zongmen hall. He knew in the dark that this was in Chen Hengzhi's spiritual world.

Wan Jianyi seemed to be transformed into a sword that opened the sky, rampaging, beheading everything.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, he struck the nineteen states of frost with his sword, and the void was torn apart like a piece of paper. He leaped and walked out of the world.

"what!"

After Wan Jian jumped out, he discovered that he had come to the previous world again. He didn't believe in evil, so he slashed out with another sword.

stuck in an infinite loop.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Jianyi was exhausted, and finally he couldn't cut anymore. He was out of breath, and stood leaning on his sword.

"Ha ha!"

In mid-air, a human face occupying half of the sky appeared, laughing.

The human face said: "You are the first person who can persist for such a long time, it is really good!"

The sound is like thunder and bells ringing.

Before Wan Jian could reply, everything around him gradually dissipated, and the scene returned to the entrance of the palace, with everyone's eyes looking at him.

Wan Jianyi gradually woke up from his confusion, and in a blink of an eye, he found that he was stopped at the entrance of the palace, and he was sweating profusely.

While the aura was running, the body regained its refreshment.

He knew that what seemed like a long time ago, and experienced an incredible fight, was actually just a moment.

Stepping into the main hall, Wan Jianyi sighed: "Junior Brother Daoxuan, Junior Brother Tian, ​​Junior Sister Su, Junior Brother Shang, Junior Brother Zeng, long time no see!"

He finally looked at Shuiyue in the crowd, and opened his mouth: "Junior Sister, Senior Brother Wan is back!"

"Woooooo!"

Shuiyue covered her mouth, her eyes turned red in an instant, two lines of tears flowed out immediately, and her apprentice Wen Min stepped forward to support her arm.

Many female disciples of Xiaozhufeng had red eyes, and they were also happy for her from the bottom of their hearts.

Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and other leaders of the seven peaks were all excited, they gathered around and hurriedly saluted to reminisce.

After a while, after some politeness, Wan Jianyi got away and looked at Chen Hengzhi with bright eyes, eager to try.

"Your Excellency's spiritual domain is very strong, and I am no match."

He expressed sincere admiration: "I'm looking forward to competing with you!"

"Okay, I like you very much!"

Chen Hengzhi smiled slightly: "After hundreds of years of precipitation, the next step must be to advance by leaps and bounds, soaring to the sky!"

Wan Jianyi smiled brightly: "Your Excellency has a good eye, I used to show my sharpness, but it was easy to break, and that's why I had that catastrophe.

For more than a hundred years, I have been sweeping the floor and dusting the floor and accompanying my ancestors every day, but I have more time to calm down and meditate on my past.

Now, the sharp edge of the sword is sharpened, I want to draw the sword and wipe it, who can stop it?Who dares to stop? "

For a moment, he was full of domineering arrogance, and no one dared to object.

On Qingyun Mountain, the mist is thick and slowly drifting.

Surrounded by clouds, sometimes a few Ruihes fly by with long cries, circling in the air, like a fairyland, and the Yuqing Palace on the top of the peak is dazzling in the sun.

In Qingyun Hall, Chen Hengzhi and Wan Jianyi were talking and laughing happily. Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It didn't seem like they were meeting for the first time.

Chen Hengzhi and Wan Jianyi seemed like old friends who had known each other for many years, and they talked casually without any sense of unfamiliarity.

Wan Jian smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I don't know what you can do for you to come to my Qingyun Sect, but is there anything Wan can do to help?"

Previously, Chen Hengzhi had introduced his name to him.

Chen Hengzhi shook his head slightly and said: "I travel around without a fixed purpose. Wherever I am interested, I may leave a legacy for someone who is destined, or I may see an uneven road and draw my sword to help."

Puzhi next to him interjected: "Senior Chen, didn't you say you want to exchange information?"

"How can we generalize from one moment to another!"

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said, "Brother Wan and I hit it off right away, we had a very happy chat, and when we talked about business, we just swept Yaxing away."

He looked at Wan Jianyi on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "It should be said that they are discussing the Tao and communicating with each other! This is more elegant, what do you think, Brother Wan?"

"good!"

Wan Jian nodded: "Since Wan is the host, Wan will come first!"

Reverend Daoxuan opened his mouth, but did not speak, perhaps because he felt guilty towards Wan Jianyi, or perhaps because he felt that such an exchange would not be a loss for Qing Yunmen.

This time and another time, three days ago, Pu Zhi went up the mountain to seek "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" and was rejected, now, Wan Jian wanted to discuss the Tao, but Dao Xuan couldn't object at all, the law of the weak and the strong was vividly reflected.

Everyone in Qingyun Sect was very excited when they heard about the discussion. For them, this was a precious opportunity that they could not miss. Everyone sat on the floor.

Wan Jianyi sat in front and began to tell his story:
"My Qingyun sect has been passed down for more than two thousand years since the patriarch Qingyun opened the school. All the disciples in the sect practice "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao". Strengthen its own effect.

When the realm is high and deep, use your own power to control the heaven and earth, so as to achieve the effect of defending against the enemy.

My Qingyun identity belongs to Taoism, which emphasizes sharing the breath of heaven and earth, being one with nature, using my body to resist nature's good fortune, and transform it into great magic power.

In the early stage of cultivation, that is, in the Jade Clear Realm, it was...

After tens or hundreds of years of penance, those with excellent talents can enter the supernatural state.

And Shangqingjing is..."

Wan Jian talked eloquently, explaining in detail the cultivation methods of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" from the establishment of the foundation in the Yuqing period to the early Shangqing period, and gave corresponding explanations for many of the hidden points. .

For a moment, in the entire hall, apart from his voice, there was no sound at all, and it was really audible.

Many Qing Yun sect disciples are like sponges absorbing water, listening to Wan Jianyi's cultivation experience, for fear of missing a word.

After most people listen to it, they will have thoughts such as "sudden realization", "so that's the case", "why didn't I think of it".

There are even talented and intelligent people who broke through the realm on the spot.

Chen Hengzhi listened carefully to Wan Jianyi's sermon.

He pondered "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" carefully.

According to Chen Hengzhi's understanding, this is the most orthodox Taoist practice method.

Once you practice a mouthful of innate qi, magical powers will come naturally.

The Taoist orthodox way of cultivating the Tao is to refine essence to transform Qi, refine Qi to transform spirit, refine spirit to return to emptiness, and return to emptiness to join the Tao.

It's just that the practice of this world only covers the first half of the law, and the latter part of refining the spirit and returning to the void is not involved.

Moreover, according to the situation of the "Zhu Xian" novel, the practice methods in this world are all from the five volumes of the heavenly book. Of course, some people say that it is six or seven volumes.

So, is this mysterious heavenly book from the hands of those powerful beings in the myth?

What is the intention of this mighty man to pass down the heavenly book?

Treat this world as a test field?

Or just passing by by chance and passing it on?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Chen Hengzhi's mind, and he couldn't help but face up to the way of practice in this world. Previously, because of his preconceived ideas, he thought that the way of practice in this world was nothing more than this.

At this time, when these guesses popped up in his mind, how could he dare to underestimate them.

"...As for the highest level of the Taiqing Realm, Wan is dull and has not yet touched the Taiqing Realm, but if you give me a period of time, I will definitely be able to break through the realm and step into a new world in one fell swoop."

Wan Jianyi's voice lingered, and finally came to an end: "I'm showing my ugliness!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Chen Hengzhi applauded for it: "It's wonderful!"

Everyone in the hall woke up like a dream, and came back to their senses from the road.

The disciples of the younger generation were very excited. They whispered and discussed what they had gained from listening to the sermon.

The eyes of the chief elders of each peak are also bright and prosperous, obviously, the harvest is not bad.

The most excited one was the monk Puzhi, who possessed great wisdom. In his early years, he wanted to comprehend the way of long life and unite with Buddhism and Taoism.

Even the other three divine monks of Tianyin Temple believed that he was deviant and unrighteous, and repeatedly persuaded him to give up.

Now, meeting the nobleman Chen Hengzhi finally fulfilled his wish.

For a moment, Puzhi had mixed feelings.

He stood up, clasped his hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Let the poor monk do the next thing!"

Wan Jian stretched out his hand and said, "God monk, please!"

Puzhi bowed and bowed halfway, sat down and began to talk about the fundamental law of Tianyin Temple, "Dafan Prajna".

"Whenever the self-nature is originally pure; when it is self-nature, there is no birth and death; when it is self-nature, it is self-sufficient; when it is self-nature, it is unshakable; when it is self-nature, it can give birth to all dharmas!

It is colorless in the air, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, no fragrance. , taste, touch, no vision, even the unconscious world, no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, no old age and death, no old age and death, no suffering and extinction, no wisdom and no gain..."

For a moment, Sanskrit sounds burst out in Yuqing Palace.

The Dharma of Tianyin Temple saves all living beings, strengthens the body, and enters tranquility.

The main purpose should be no place to live and give birth to its heart, all dharmas are inseparable from the self-nature!Known for defense, the power contained in the Buddhist mantra can make people strengthen their roots and cultivate their vitality, and they will not be invaded by external forces. The power of great compassion can also save the world and restore their vitality. Come out, use Buddhism to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Taoism refines Qi, Buddhism refines body.

Taoist Qi refining, the pursuit of peace of mind, understanding of nature, relaxation of body and mind, sense of heaven and earth, the pursuit of the unity of heaven and earth.

In Buddhist practice, it is necessary to cut off all connections between oneself and the outside world, realize the self-nature, pay attention to realizing the self, see the five aggregates, and pay attention to being able to "generate [-] wisdoms with general ruthlessness".

The two families have completely opposite paths. They can be said to be polar opposites.

From what the elders of each mountain heard, compared with their own practice methods, they understood a little bit, which is considered a little gain.

The younger generation of Qingyunmen disciples listened to Puzhi's preaching, their brows were tightly frowned, their heads were full of mud, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and east.

Reverend Daoxuan glanced at the disciples behind him, frowned, and said softly to Xiao Yicai who was behind him: "Take your brothers and sisters out, the Dharma is profound, and your cultivation is superficial, so it's not suitable for you to listen to."

"Yes!"

Xiao Yicai took the order, and the disciples of the younger generation exited the hall in an orderly manner.

Only the heads of the older generation are left in the Yuqing Hall.

After a stick of incense, Puzhi stopped.

Everyone closes their eyes and understands what they have gained, and each has his own gains.

Chen Hengzhi stood up slowly, went to sit down in the front row, and said: "

Since I was six years old, I have been practicing martial arts, martial arts, and martial arts.

After reading a lot of books and realizing the extraordinary method, he began to be extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

After ten years in a hurry, I learned that there is immortality above the extraordinary.

So he traveled a thousand times, learned the strengths of hundreds of schools, and realized the Dao.

After another few decades, I have realized my own way, which I call the eternal way.

Start from the ordinary and go to eternity.

Pursuit of immortality, yearning for eternal freedom..."

After summarizing his journey of learning Taoism, he began to describe his "Eternal Tao", starting from the basics until the subsequent tribulation period.

Chen Hengzhi is not afraid that his way will be learned by others, but he is afraid that others will not learn it. He is eager to learn more and more people.

Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die.

Practice the four elements and become a wealthy couple!

Companion, Taoist companion also!
On the way of practice, like-minded Taoist friends who talk about the Tao and solve doubts.

Not the so-called dual monks.

Chen Hengzhi's way of cultivation is completely different from the way in the world of "Zhu Xian".

If it is said that there are only two different roads between Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, then Chen Hengzhi's Dao is the difference between land and water roads compared with the Dao of this world.

Of course, the essence is the same.

The essence of practice is to evolve and even live forever.

In Chen Hengzhi's opinion, Qingyun Sect belongs to Taoist Qi refining, while Tianyin Temple belongs to Buddhist body refining.

There are three treasures in the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars.

The earth has three treasures, water, fire and wind.

Three treasures of the human body, energy and spirit.

Qing Yun Sect specializes in Qi, and the aspect of Jing is only incidental, and the aspect of God is even slightly involved.

Tianyin Temple specializes in physical cultivation, and one of its specialties is qi refining, which is only incidental. As for spiritual refining, it is rarely mentioned.

In his view, this is a partial subject.

After all, his self-created "Eternal Way" is a fellow practitioner of the three of spirit, energy and spirit, and they advance hand in hand, and there is no such thing as specialization.

Of course, that doesn't mean that such partiality is bad.

There are many strong people who have achieved great detachment through specialization, just like the crucian carp crossing the river, there are countless.

However, practitioners in this world have no hope of immortality due to the lack of follow-up exercises and the interruption of their path. No wonder there are few people in this world with such great wisdom as Pu Zhi. They are all pursuing powerful magic weapons. things.

This is putting the cart before the horse and turning the effect into the cause.

Of course, this is due to the general environment, and the power of individuals is insignificant under the tide of the world.

Now, Chen Hengzhi is here, sowing a batch of seeds in spring, waiting for the harvest in autumn.

After a long time, after Chen Hengzhi finished speaking the last word, he stopped and remained silent.

He glanced at the crowd, all of them were intoxicated by the aftertaste of the sermon, unwilling to wake up for a long time.

"Brother Chen's way is broad and profound, and Wan admires it!"

After a while, Wan Jianyi was the first to wake up, and exclaimed: "I feel...very comprehensive, yes, it is comprehensive."

Puzhi also woke up, and said excitedly: "Listening to the preaching of the senior is better than a hundred years of hard work! The kindness of the senior preaching, the poor monk will die in repayment!"

"Severe words! Serious words!"

Chen Hengzhi smiled modestly and said: "Listening to your sect's practice has inspired me a lot. We can benefit from each other and make progress together."

Pu Zhi immediately came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, what the senior said is absolutely true!"

He knows that some seniors don't like being owed favors by others. After all, favors are easy to borrow, but debts are difficult to repay.

Suddenly, the hall was filled with laughter and laughter.

Afterwards, everyone took their seats, and Daoxuan ordered the disciples on duty outside the hall to present fragrant tea.

During the chat, Wan Jianyi said: "Wan has something to ask brother Chen!"

Chen Hengzhi replied casually: "Brother Wan, it's okay to talk!"

Wan Jianyi asked: "Brother Chen is well-informed and knowledgeable. I wonder if you have heard of the most precious treasure of my Qingyun Sect, the Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution?"

Hearing this, Chen Hengzhi put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "I have heard about the Zhuxian sword of your school. It is rumored that the patriarch Qingye of your school got it from Huanyue Cave 300 years ago. The material is neither gold nor gold. Stone, the power is the first in the world, with the ability to kill gods and immortals. I don’t know if I’m right?”

Wan Jian nodded and said: "Brother Chen's words are very true! The sword of Zhu Xian is sharp and powerful, but it has a great power to devour blood. Once the ferocity of the sword is eaten back, it will be intoxicated at the slightest, and will be crushed to pieces at the worst. It will never be surpassed." Lift."

Chen Hengzhi pretended not to know, and exclaimed: "So that's the case. No wonder the respected teacher was insane back then. It turned out that it was all caused by the fierceness."

"Yes!"

Speaking of Tian Chengzi back then, Daoxuan and other members of the Qingyun sect all had bad faces, and Wan Jianyi also had a downcast expression.

He whispered: "Therefore, Wan would like to ask Brother Chen, is there any way that Brother Chen can eliminate the ferocity on the Sword of Immortal Executioner and avoid such a situation?"

Chen Hengzhi thought for a while and asked: "Brother Wan, may I ask the Qingye Patriarch of your sect how he prevents evil spirits from entering his body?"

As soon as Wan Jian heard the words, he couldn't help but glance at Daoxuan, and said: "According to the records of the Zongmen, Patriarch Qingye's cultivation is advanced, so he can easily suppress the evil spirit in the sword. , and sealed the aura of Qingyun's seven veins with the secret seal, and turned it into the energy of the sword array, so that the disciples of the younger generation can exert the full power of the Zhuxian sword.

I am ashamed to say that I am a disciple of the younger generation who is incompetent and helpless against evil spirits. "

Chen Hengzhi nodded, what Wan Jianyi said was basically consistent with what he understood.

He said: "This matter may have happened in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, evil spirits generally exist in the ground, and will not rise for no reason.

I think... Could it be that your patriarch cast a spell to condense all the evil spirits from the Qingyun Seven Peaks into the Zhuxian Sword Formation to increase the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation?

Of course, before I saw the Zhuxian Sword, I was just guessing, and I couldn't count it. "

"what?"

"This is the first time I've heard of this statement..."

Wan Jianyi and Daoxuan looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Regardless of whether Chen Hengzhi's guess was true or not, after thinking about it carefully, this idea was still quite possible.

The two made eye contact for a while, secretly deciding what to do.

Afterwards, he shut up and stopped talking about Zhu Xianjian.

After chatting for a while, Daoxuan arranged for the two of them to stay.

Led by a disciple, Chen Hengzhi came to a courtyard on the mountainside. He just took a look and decided to stay here.

This is a small courtyard, with a few pines and cypresses, a few bushes, and a few fragrant flowers scattered around, blooming happily.

In front of the door is a corridor leading to the outside of the courtyard. Four feet in front of the door, there are several steps connecting the courtyard and the corridor.

From an unknown place in the distance, there is a quiet bird song, the sky is blue, and there are a few white clouds.

Chen Hengzhi was sitting on a stone chair in the yard, drinking tea leisurely, looking contented.

"Squeak!"

The courtyard door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist uniform came in. He was taken aback when he saw Chen Heng.

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said: "Brother Wan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please come soon."

As soon as Wan Jian changed into clean clothes, he looked refreshed and his face was radiant. He sat down opposite Chen Hengzhi as he said, and poured a cup of tea without looking outside.

Asked: "Brother Chen knows I'm coming?"

Chen Hengzhi bared his teeth and said with a smile, "I guessed wildly."

Wan Jianyi chuckled and said, "Brother Chen might as well guess what is the purpose of my coming here."

"Purpose?"

Chen Hengzhi rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "I guess... you are asking me to see Zhu Xianjian?"

When Wan Jian heard the words, he almost jumped up and exclaimed, "How did Brother Chen know?"

Chen Hengzhi laughed loudly: "I said it all, I was just guessing."

Wan Jian didn't want to say anything when he saw him, and stopped interfering and said, "Let's go, Brother Chen!"

"it is good!"

The two got up and left the courtyard.

After going around and around, the two of them arrived at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

Daoxuan had already been waiting here. After greeting each other, Chen Hengzhi looked at the cave in front of him.

This is a hole that is half the height of ordinary people, about seven feet wide, and appears on a gentle hillside, surrounded by green vines and thorns, with a few branches hanging on both sides of the hole.

This cave was unremarkable, and if there was anything special about it, it was probably only the lifeless open space near him.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a stone wall. In the flat stone wall, there is a slate Tai Chi pattern inlaid in it. This is the only thing in this cave that can be related to Qingyun Gate.

Daoxuan put his hand on the Tai Chi pattern, and immediately, a faint blue light shone from his body, flowing with a strong Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao breath.

At the same time, a cyan light also lit up on the Taiji diagram, and it began to rotate slowly.

It can be seen that on the right side of the Tai Chi pattern, a ring-shaped crack suddenly appeared on the originally intact stone wall, and then slowly rotated apart to the side, revealing a secret hole.

However, there is a gray-white water mist hovering at the entrance of the cave. It looks like mist and water waves, spinning continuously, and the inside is hazy and unclear at all.

However, Chen Hengzhi knew that there was a fantasy moon barrier outside the cave, which could show the intruder's life as if it were a real scene and confuse the intruder's mind. If the intruder's mind was not firm, it would be like a meat bun beating a dog. To no return.

　Thanks to the boss MING LIU for 1 monthly ticket!Thanks to the boss Lonely Clown for the 2 monthly passes and 588 book coins for the reward!Thanks to Mr. Rain is the Tears of the Earth for 1 monthly ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)