The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Kazumako said with a smile: "Our ancestors believed that classics can be used to learn from the past, but they can't see the future. The most precious quality of human beings is to move forward fearlessly in the future. It’s just a matter of calculation.”

"It's interesting..."

Li Wei felt that this Patriarch of Baiyun Temple had a bit of materialistic values.

Talking about it again, I found out that this Baiyun temple is not the way of refining the body and transforming the alchemy, which transcends the outside world.

It's more like seeing oneself clearly, and also cultivating the way outside oneself.

Cultivate golden elixir, not long life.

Cultivating the method of subjugating demons is also cultivating the way of talismans.

The method of exorcising paper figurines is a bit like the yin and yang method of the Japanese island country. Li Wei mentioned it, but Yi Zhenzi dismissed it later, saying that it only looks similar, and it is only similar in appearance.

The paper mantra shikigami controlled by the Yin and Yang Dao of Dongying Island has a logic of action that has been defined before. If you want to compare it, it is similar to a machine and is a godless thing.

The control technique in the Baiyun Temple is more like infusing the aura of heaven and earth, and being able to have its own logic of action is a godly thing.

Godless things are naturally more useful as props, but the practice of Taoism is only limited to creating props, which can be inferior.

The most basic skill is the method of stargazing and counting the sky.

It is precisely because of this ability that the Baiyun Temple is so capable of... dogging.

From ancient times to the present, you have to know how many cultivation methods have been developed before, but they are all submerged in history.

Stargazing and fortune-telling are still useful, avoiding a lot of disasters, and not like other sects, seeing the path of practice withering, can't help but contaminate the luck of the dynasty to help practice, but the result in the past is that the soup is not drunk, It can be said that the same dynasty was destroyed, which can be said to be extremely sad.

When Ichimako mentioned that the profound method handed down from his sect is stargazing and fortune-telling, he said with emotion.

"The most taboo thing in our way of stargazing and fortune-telling is to tell our own fortune."

"After all, it's good to say what you say. It's easy to know the sky, but it's hard to go against the sky... Sometimes seeing one's own destiny is actually a kind of cruel torture."

"Indeed."

Li Wei nodded in agreement.

...

Li Wei continued to watch the magnificent scenery of Baiyun Mountain in front of him at the Baiyun Temple.

On the other side, the monks from Baima Temple also came to visit Baiyun Mountain and participate in Tianla Ri.

Not only the monks from the White Horse Temple, but also some Quanzhen and Loose Cultivators from the Dragon and Tiger Way came.

The famous inheritance back then has actually made the little-known Baiyun lineage active. Although the people of the Quanzhen Dragon and Tiger lineage are not very happy, there is nothing they can do. After all, they are the ones protected by the luck of the dynasty. The luck is visible to the naked eye.

At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, a group of monks should also come to Baiyun Temple.

Although Kazumako doesn't like to see these bald heads too much, but his colleagues in the ninth department can't be too rude and neglectful.

The one who came to Baiyun Temple was Master Jueming, a monk who made people feel a bit refined when he first met him. After Ling Kongzi met him, he went to receive other Taoists.

Jueming murmured.

"There are so many loose cultivators here today... It's okay."

It won't have much impact on the overall situation.

At this time, a little Taoist next to him looked at the bird sitting on the tree beside him.

The little Taoist priest with the meatball head was very cute, and asked curiously, "What kind of bird is this..."

Then the little Taoist looked aside, realizing that this 'adult' was full of inquiries and curiosity.

Jueming glanced at the bird and smiled slightly.

"This bird is called a kestrel, also called a turtledove."

"This is the turtledove, I know, I know!" The little Taoist murmured: "Wei magpie has a nest, and Wei dove lives in it. The son of the magpie is Yugui, and a hundred taels of royalties. The magpie has a nest, and Weijiu is there. , A hundred taels of generals. Wei magpie has a nest, and Wei Jiu is full of it. The son returns home, and a hundred taels of it."

The little Taoist desirously finished reciting "The Magpie's Nest" in the Book of Songs.

Jueming praised: "Excellent, then do you know what the allusion in this story is?"

"Allusions? I don't understand."

The little Taoist just recited the Book of Songs, but did not understand its meaning.

"You can't memorize it barebacked, but you have to understand its meaning. This is the right way to learn. You can't just see its shape, but also understand its rationale."

Jueming said softly.

"The turtledoves would go and take over the magpies' nests, leaving them with nowhere to go."

"The turtledove is so bad!" The little Taoist was stunned. He thought just now that the kestrel was pretty.

At this time, the kestrel flew away and occupied the magpie's nest on the other side.

"That's right, the turtledove is so bad. As an intruder, it invaded the nest that others worked so hard to build. There is no more abominable creature than this."

Although Jueming is counting turtledoves on his beak, but where he can see, there are Taoist statues in the hall.

Finally, his eyes fell on the small Jade Buddha that he carried with him, which was a token of the White Horse Temple.

At this time, Jueming muttered to himself in a voice that only he knew.

"Regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, doves occupy the magpie's nest..."

As soon as the words fell, the magic power on his body began to rise, and the Jade Buddha in his hand shattered.

A scorching heat rushed towards the magpie's nest. The turtledove was burned and hurt, flapping its burning wings and burning, and it took a long time to extinguish it. After it was extinguished, it did not dare to approach the magpie's nest again, and flew away without looking back. run away...

Chapter 197 - Freedom

In the main hall, Ling Kongzi was receiving these people.But it made him a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

He was originally a calm and calm person, if something happened to someone he cared about, no matter how other people cared about him, nothing would be as sweet as cultivation.

But the monks of the White Horse Temple and the practitioners of the Dragon and Tiger Maoshan Road in front of them had some disputes because of some things.

Soon, Kazumako came to preside over the matter.

On the side, an old monk from Baima Temple spoke uprightly, saying.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that it is right to expel those ancient heresies again. If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different."

The reason why Baima Temple came here is to talk about the blue luan bird.

It is unacceptable to accept the "enemy of the people" in the ninth division.

Kazumako shook his head.

"That's not the case. To a certain extent, our human race and the ancient gods are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor. How can we be different? It's nothing more than the fact that our human race was too weak in the past, and we couldn't be normal and equal to them. It's just an exchange."

"So put them back into the world?"

"Isn't this only the blue luan bird? According to the legend, the blue luan bird is very friendly to our human brothers. It is said that in the fertile country far away from the world, it is because of the protection of the blue luan bird. It is peaceful and peaceful, and He also gave shelter to the humans who broke into it... It’s interesting enough.”

The old monk looked at Jueming who was on the side, and said in a low voice.

"Jueming, aren't you usually the best at debating scriptures? Tell me a few words..."

At this time, the old monk found that Jueming, who usually loves to talk, had stopped talking, and felt that something was wrong, so he urged.

Jueming had been closing his eyes to rest his mind just now, now he opened his eyes and said.

"I think that the ancient gods are the patron saints of this land of China. We are all living beings who grew up on this land of China. If they are really sealed somewhere, their power is qualified to come back to this land , stand here proudly, instead of being sealed somewhere and submerged in the earth."

"Jueming, you..."

The old monk looked at Jueming in astonishment: "What did you think about in the thinking room?"

"This is the result of my thinking."

Jue Ming paused and said.

"When I was a monk, I was a creature on the land of China first. Naturally, I had to think about the country and land of China first."

The cultivators of Longhu Dao and Maoshan Dao on the side looked at Lezi, and they didn't express their opinions. After all, this was a dispute between Baiyun Temple and Baima Temple, and they didn't have to debate the scriptures.

Ichimako looked at Jueming and frowned.

It seems that he is speaking for Baiyunguan, but there is something different after careful taste.

let them all out...

Of the ancient gods, beasts and gods, out of ten they were caught and nine out of ten were shot, there must be innocent ones.

But if ten out of ten catch five, it is definitely a fish that slipped through the net.

This is another extreme point of view.

However, at this time, Jueming raised his head and looked at Kazumako calmly and said.

"Ichimako is in charge."

"Ok?"

"Lend me the Baiyun Guansuo Demon Pagoda."

"The demon lock tower? What is the use of the demon lock tower?"

Kazuko frowned.

This demon-locking tower was originally a product of the Shushan Sword Gate. Later, when the Shushan Sword Gate fell, the true spirit of the tower and its construction technology were given to Baiyun Temple to uphold its will to kill demons and demons.

At that time, Shushan could see that Baiyun Temple was the last hope to preserve the inheritance of future generations, and Baiyun Temple lived up to its promise.

After the Baiyun temple also preserved the true spirit of the demon-locking tower, it was repaired and re-fortified, and it became the prison where the demons are now held.

"Borrow a monster inside." Jueming said solemnly.

"Borrowing evil spirits? Master Jueming, something is wrong with you today." Ling Kongzi looked at Jueming, and felt that the eyes of this monk who had practiced for many years had a little redness in his eyes, not the light of Buddha.

"You've been too tired recently and need to rest."

The old monk also felt that something was wrong, and just about to take down the disrespectful Jueming, but was shivered away by an intrusive heat wave mana.

"It's not the magic power of my White Horse Temple... have you converted to evil spirits?"

Jueming clasped his hands together, and said with compassion.

"Evil...I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

"You say I am a demon, so I am a demon."

......

Li Wei is alone... oh no, not alone.

There is also a paper man serving the guide next to him.

"This is the Demon Locking Tower, which suppresses the demons and ghosts that Baiyun Temple has captured over the years."

This "artificial mentally retarded" paper man made a speech and introduced it.

Some ghosts and monsters may be troublesome to kill because of their ancient bloodlines, and some are difficult to kill, so they are sealed in this demon lock tower.

This set of techniques for banning monsters comes from the ancient Shu Mountain, and the Shu Mountain sect is considered to be a flash in the pan.

He attaches great importance to the method of killing and killing, and the methods he cultivates are all born to slay demons and eliminate demons.

But maybe it was because he was too strong, before the catastrophe when the spiritual energy dissipated, the Shu Mountain had already been destroyed.

What is the specific reason, perhaps only those who have experienced that era know.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I haven't experienced that turbulent era."

Li Wei felt a great pity looking at it, but he didn't expect that the demon-locking tower in front of him actually vibrated.

"Warning, alert, stay away."

The paper figurine on the side noticed it, and the edge of the paper was filled with mana, turning into a powerful blade.

A blaze came from a distance, but a monk fell from the sky, and his cassock was ignited with raging flames.

"Stop it, all the imprisoned here are evil monsters!"

The fire seemed to be alive, shining on the gate of the Demon Locking Tower and opening it wide, and then a huge fiery red snake came out of the Demon Locking Tower.

"I'm free...hahahaha...I'm free...although I don't know what happened..."