Pursuing Immortality

Tianzhu Mountain, Taoist Temple.

Early morning light and misty mist are just the time for the disciples to do morning classes. In the hall, the voiceless voices are spoken, Taoism is chanted, and the backyard cooks with smoke, preparing meals for thousands of people, and the miscellaneous servicemen open the doors of the halls and start cleaning.

This is the daily, order, rules, and meticulousness of Daoyuan every day.

Huh!

Suddenly, a white shadow jumped up a certain roof at a very fast speed, and ran northwards on the blue tile eaves.

The patrolman noticed something abnormal, raised his eyes slightly, but turned a blind eye.

Soon, the white shadow ran to the back of the mountain, walking down the steep rock wall, drilling into a small courtyard, fluttering, and rushing in through the window.

"Squeak!"

Lu Yuanqing opened his big sleeves, held it firmly, and touched the soft and smooth hair—it was the little white monkey in Mount Emei.

It has followed Lao Lu for more than 20 years. He listened to the scriptures all day, accompanied his master to understand the avenue, and faded away the beastly part of the bloodstream. meteorological.

Xiao Qing is the same. After being fed by Xiao Zhai for so many years, her genetic blood has changed, and her heart is far beyond that of a normal monk.

Coupled with Gu Xiaofei's white snake, if they are both transformed and stunned, they will play "My Lord a Snake Fairy".

"Squeak!"

The white monkey leaned on a branch with four or five spirits on it, and the dew on the red and tender skin was dazzling.

It took one, wiped it with a wooly hand, and passed it. Just as Lu Yuanqing was about to pick up, Bai Mao's arm turned a corner and tucked into his mouth.

"Oh, you splash monkey!"

Lao Lu smiled, and just woke up from a dead seat, he had some vigor.

It is said that after he was promoted to Yin God, he completely let go of the common affairs. Zhang Shouyang is now the second-generation abbot, innovating and eliminating disadvantages, promoting talents, and has better momentum than before.

He lived in seclusion behind the mountain and devoted himself to repairing. The only companion was this little monkey.

In fact, Zhang Shouyang couldn't be long. The two of them were in the middle of Bo Zhong. Because the law of gas-breathing was too late, they were one step behind. In a few days, when Zhang Shouyang's immortal is complete and the bottleneck is broken, the third-generation abbot will have to take over.

The third generation is also a transitional period, mainly cultivating He He and Xu Ziying. The fourth generation abbot has long determined the range of candidates.

This is the superiority of the Daoyuan. It is like a rigorous and scientific company. Although it is old-fashioned and conservative, it will never make a big mistake. There are 36 friends who have a strong foundation.

Phoenix Mountain, like gangs, like families, is more free and casual. As the business continues to increase, the disadvantages are also revealed. At present, the biggest problem is that there are too few older generations, only four.

When Gu Yan, Xiao Zhai, Long Qiu, and Xiao Jing all let go, the second generation couldn't pick a leader who had an absolute advantage and could convince everyone.

You Yu and Zeng Ke'er are still working hard.

"Brother!"

Lu Yuanqing was teasing the white monkey, and he heard someone greet him. A few flashes of silhouettes flashed, and Zhang Shouyang and Nian Kongtu appeared in front of him.

When he saw Zhang Shouyang coming in person, he was also stunned, and asked, "What is it?"

"The news I just received includes Sazu, Xihe, Zhongxiaomen, Xiantianmen, Taiyimen, Yuzhenmen, and Qingyuan Zhang Yuanzhen. They also announced their integration into the Longnan Shenxiao faction." .

"What does the government say?" Lu Yuanqing's face changed slightly.

"They disbanded themselves, cancelled the list, and joined with the doormen. It was reasonable and legal. The official and the Daoist Association couldn't control it." Zhong Lingyu said.

The Sazu and Xihe factions are the remaining branches of Sa Shoujian, and the other factions are the branches of the Shenxiao faction. There should have been Tan Chongzhen's Qiongshan Mountain faction. Unfortunately, Qionglong Mountain has been cut off.

These seven schools are not strong, and their disciples are few, but the act of merging the factions has set off a raging storm across the country. As soon as the Shenxiao faction was established, it looked down on the heroes with a super strong posture.

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"I'm afraid that it will cause a large pattern to follow. Shen Xiao is the time when there is a shortage of manpower. Those small factions may not be able to seize the opportunity and rely on them." Zhang Shouyang also said.

"Xia Guo is known as the Two Hundred Immortals Gate, but in fact most of them are rootless sects, with no skills and resources. They are happy, others can't control it, and the third pole is bound to appear." Lu Yuanqing sighed.

"Shall we make a statement?" Wu Kongtu asked.

"No need! Yun Yazi comes from the upper world and is under Satian. It ’s not a trivial matter. We wait and see how it changes. Do n’t rely on events. The world has been stable for more than ten years, and now the pattern has changed. In fact, the key is not in Taoism or momentum , In the fairy.

One power can divide a piece of interest, and can have countless followers. We can let him make a three-pointer, and improving his strength is the right way. "

Lu Yuanqing's purpose of acting is very consistent with the style of Quanzhen religion. Your momentum is fierce, and I step back, forbearing embarrassment, not embarrassing until the last laugh.

Zhang Shouyang is a legend of Tianshifu. Zhang and Kong are the only two thousand-year-old families, and they understand these truths better.

The old woman was unhappy, and she touched her nose and didn't know what to do.

When Lu Yuanqing looked at his buttocks, he knew what **** he was going to shout, admonishing: "We don't just give in. If they really provoke their heads, they will fight back, but we must pay attention to the difference. The two sides who want to engage in war will lose both.

Don't forget, it's not just the Yunyazi in the lower bounds, but also the Phoenix Mountain! "

…………

On the valley, the state public.

The state public was a village, but now it is a small city, a small screw belonging to the imperial city group. The imperial capital used to be the fifth ring road, but it continued to expand and expand. It has been repaired to ten rings with 9999 houses, which is probably the largest city in the world.

This place doesn't have any special features, and it doesn't work in all aspects. If you have to find something, it's the Temple of the Unborn Mother.

"No mother, vacuum home."

This sentence is very famous in Xia Guo's online literary circle. Many people think that it originated from Bailian religion, but actually originated from Luo religion.

The Bailian religion existed in the Tang and Song dynasties and originated from the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism. Luojiao is a folk sect of the Ming Dynasty. Its ancestor was Luo Menghong.

Luo Menghong absorbed the concept of "mind makes everything" from Buddhism. He believed that human suffering is caused by desire, so the pursuit of inaction is also called inaction.

Later, he gradually absorbed the Taoist viewpoint, thinking that the world was formed from a vacuum hometown, which evolved into everything in the world, and created a supreme god, the Promise of the Promise, and later evolved into a motherless mother.

Luo Jiao's momentum once overwhelmed the Buddha and Tao. After Luo Feihong became a feather, the power of struggle for future generations declined rapidly. On the contrary, the Bailian religion took over the idea and brought the "birthless mother, the vacuum hometown" to her own teachings.

Later in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Bailian religion became more and more involved in political events, instigated rebellion, was suppressed by the imperial court, and a large number of temples and books were destroyed.

However, the birthless mother has not completely disappeared. In some remote areas of Lu, Jin, Henan, and Hebei, there are occasionally old mother statues, but they have lost their religious significance and become folk culture.

"I have been crying since last night. I thought I was hungry, but I didn't eat when I was breastfeeding. I just kept crying."

In a resident's activity room outside two streets of Laomu Temple, a young mother hugged her child with a worried face. "Later I went to the hospital overnight and checked out nothing. I went to see the Taoist Chief and the Taoist Chief did not. See, I, I can't help it ... "

Talking, she also wiped her tears.

"Oh, what is it like to cry like a mother, come and see."

On the other side, an old lady with good eyebrows stood up, touched the child's head, rolled her eyelids, and asked, "What evil did you hit yesterday?"

"No, yesterday, the ghost festival, I went to grave my father ... Ah, I remember!"

This year, the popular science of ghosts has been popular, and the woman said, "I must have met an undead ghost, and linger on our baby."

"That's it. The Zhongyuan Festival is overcast and the child is so weak that it is easy to provoke dirty things. Don't worry ..."

The old woman smiled and coaxed at the child, "Come on, baby, open your mouth and give you candy."

The child was also magical, opened his mouth while crying, and then was fed into a white slippery jelly bean. The child miamia smashed it twice, widening her eyes and crying.

"Oh, what a god!"

The woman was overjoyed and thanked her again and again: "I heard that you are a capable person. See you today. Oh, I really don't know how to thank you."

"Oh, don't thank me, folks in the village should be here, come ..."

The old woman took out a red rope and tied it around the child's neck, and smiled, "This will keep you safe. I wish this child grow up healthy."

The woman became more and more embarrassed and had to show that she was not sent out after pushing it around, thanking Dade for leaving the activity room. The old woman returned to the Mahjong table and continued to shuffle cards with the three old sisters.

All the residents in the house were calm and seemed to get used to it.

"Elderly Mrs. Zhou is really terrific. There is nothing she can do about the Taoist Chief, and she can heal it."

"I heard that when she was young, she learned aisle, and she followed an expert. It has been rare for so many years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~."

"That is, others want to have their tails tilted up. She's better, so we can treat our headaches and brain heat, the Bodhisattva is alive."

"Well, we don't like Bodhisattva, I feel like a reborn mother."

Is talking about it, the old woman with the last name Zhou put down her card and suddenly turned back: "Brother, a dead mother is a cult, I ca n’t wash it if you say so."

"Oh, sorry, sorry, snorting for a moment!" The two old men quickly apologized.

This old woman looks like she is in her seventies. Although she has wrinkles and gray hair, she feels young from the inside out. About a year ago, I moved to this community with my son and unintentionally revealed his skills.

Slowly, she became more and more famous in the local area. She even visited Shanggu Taoist Temple, saying that she was convinced to take it orally, and she was a goddess of all the old men. Young people also respected it very much.

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Greenstone Valley.

Long Qiu stood in front of thatched cottage, and under it were a hundred charming and charming young girls.

"You have studied with me for many years, and you all have a small success. I will go to Kunlun to try the method of transforming God, and I will leave it to you."

"Master, are you still back?"

"Master, don't you want us!"

One hundred girls cry and groan at you at the same time. It doesn't feel too good. After Chennai cut off the love, she became a straight daughter and only said: "I am going to die, you are not sure of yourself. You are my own. But you are my heir, and you can report to the name of Phoenix Mountain when you go out. . "

After all, she flickered and disappeared.

Only Jin Chan poked his head out of the void and glanced back with great perseverance.

(Are there any cold noodles, hand-cooked cakes, and cold noodles in the south?)

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