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140 one hundred and forty
Chapter 140, Losing the Way and Gaining the Way, the Desire to Die
The Pillow Valley is located in the central boundary of Bailudongtian. en8. There are very few disciples in this place, but most of them are people who devote themselves to cultivation. Because it lives in the depths of Shenyinmen, there are many mountain peaks guarding it, so there are no sacred beasts.
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The place in the valley is not big, and there are less than 1,000 people who have built cave dwellings here. The monks can eat and sleep in the open air, but someone still needs to take care of the place where the performances are stored. Yunqing is basically doing these things now.
"Re-examination of the True Explanation of Dan Yuan". A woman wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe walked in from outside the bookstore.
Yun Qing was flipping through the book, and said without looking up, "Someone has already borrowed it."
The man thought for a while and then asked, "What about the "Chongxu Dan Dharma Mirror" or "Neidan Examination"?"
Yun Qing stretched out her hand, and a jade slip flew from the bookshelf behind her so high that she couldn't see the top: "Here."
The woman probed the contents of the jade slip, frowned and said, "Friend Daoist gave it wrong."
Yun Qing put the books in his hands together, and then said helplessly, "That's right. Dan Yuan, Dan Fa, and Inner Dan are three completely different things. When you think about it, the contents of the three books you mentioned are the same. There is only one... that is the recipe for refining Jiudan by using the gold-liquid-returning-alchemy technique. I can give you one volume of the Jinye Danjing, or you want to use the Jiuding Danjing and the Taiqing Danjing. Reference?"
The woman looked at her up and down, only to realize that she had never seen each other, but she never had any doubts. It took a hundred years for the immortal to retreat once, and most of the things were right and wrong when they came out. She asked curiously, "Who are you?"
Yun Qing opened the book in her hand again, she closed her eyes and stroked the pages, but her expression was very serious: "The person who asked."
The woman looked at her for a while, then finally handed over and left. The cultivators of the Supreme Dao are sometimes very comfortable, they focus on the road in front of them, they never look much, and they never ask much, and entanglement and stalking are never things they will do. .
Yunqing felt that he had always had a relationship with the place where books were collected. At first, he was just a glimpse at the Temple of Heaven, but later, he lurked in Guiling Temple and also did miscellaneous work in the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion. The place of the scriptures - Tianyi Pavilion also explored to understand. The bookshelf behind her that is so high that she can't see her head is only placed on the jade slips of various ages. The original jade slips are hidden in Tianyidongtian, which is connected to Tianyi Pavilion, and those Taoist books are estimated to be only in Tongtianshen. Pulse seen.
Practitioners' books do not read their words, but the rhythm and truth contained in them. The holy land has the conditions and the strength to preserve the spirit and spirit in the handwritten notes of the predecessors well for future generations to continue to explore in depth, so The Holy Land Orthodox Society is stronger from generation to generation. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"
However, this is not the case with loose cultivators. Their exercises can basically only be spread through jade slips. These jade slips have only fragmentary words, how can they be attractive? Even if there is a truly amazing and brilliant person among the scattered cultivators, his spirit and charm cannot be preserved, and the inheritance is gradually left behind in a long time, so it forms a chronology, which is not conducive to the growth of a genre.
Now many peerless exercises have been expanded into jade slips, it can be said that they are all over the street, but no one in the cultivating world can cultivate it anymore, and the reason lies in this.
No kind of pursuit can be separated from inheritance, and the grievances and grievances between scattered cultivators are messy, and if there is a disagreement, the roots will be cut down and people will be wiped out.
Yun Qing has read a lot of ancient books in Tianyi Pavilion. Although the method taught in the jade slip is the same, she feels that she has benefited a lot. She just needs the time to settle down and think slowly.
Maybe this is the meaning of the saint of magic, right?
A light rain fell outside Tianyi Pavilion, and it stopped shortly after, and then the sun cleared, and the sound of water droplets under the corners of the eaves was quiet and ethereal. The door of Tianyi Pavilion was wide open, and there was no one to guard it. The transparent light came in, and the room was full of jade light and warm, and the books and ink were fragrant.
Yun Qing's face is facing the sun, her eyes are looking at the clear sky after the rain. She has been here for about half a month, and there is no season in the Pillow Valley, but it should be the transition of summer and autumn outside. More than ten days ago, Su Miaobai brought her to Pillow Valley, and she was ready to be made difficult, but she always thought Senior Immortal Dao was too despicable.
Su Miaobai didn't speak to her at all, just threw her at the entrance of Pillow Valley and went with her. After turning around, Yun Qing found this unguarded Tianyi Pavilion. Anyway, she has fasted and has no other needs. Meditation and chanting day and night will not be too boring for her. Soon after, some disciples came to Tianyi Pavilion to look for the classics. Yun Qing listened to Zhu Yan's words, and they gave what they wanted. For more than ten days, Tianyi Pavilion had been taken care of in an orderly manner.
I just don't know if the Saint of the Immortal Dao has come back these days.
"Master, since you are back, why didn't you summon Huangquan Demon Lord?"
Xie Yao, Qing Xuzi, and a white-haired woman stood in front of the shadow wall together. The white-haired woman held a mirror in her hand. The mirror was divided into four pieces, reflecting the ten sons of Shenyin in different places. Whether it was the three people in front of the shadow wall or the four people in the mirror, they all waited quietly for the saint of immortality to speak, but before he could speak, Xie Yao suddenly asked such a question.
"Why do I need you to guide me?" The figure in the shadow wall changed back to that young boy again, and he sarcastically said indifferently, "The elbow likes to turn to the devil's way so much, then I will simply marry you to destroy the Demon Sect. already."
Xie Yao almost wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't expect this matter to spread so widely, and even his master took his boyish heart.
The white-haired woman let out a low laugh, and several people in the mirror were silent, but Qing Xuzi frowned slightly and said, "It's really not the solution to waste like this."
Xie Yao grabbed the savior, and sure enough, at this time, only Qing Xuzi dared to refute the words of the sage of Xiandao, he immediately echoed: "Senior brother is right, I am absolutely selfless!"
The Saint of the Immortal Dao sneered and ignored Xie Yao. He scolded Qing Xuzi: "How to deal with Huang Quan is the matter of this seat, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to rush to join in this fun. If you don't, just go back to the East China Sea and do things honestly!"
Xie Yao silently lights candles for his senior brother in his heart. Their sage is always good at angering and nitpicking. He usually looks gentle and amiable, but in fact, he has never seen anyone who can scold more than him .
"The progress of the Abbot's Domain is slow." Qing Xuzi's expression was indifferent, obviously he was used to being reprimanded by the saints of the Immortal Dao, so he was not surprised.
"Be more specific!" The voice of the Saint of the Immortal Dao raised a little bit, "Although they are all trash, but you are still reluctant to pass on this seat, and this seat does not want to directly plunder the soul."
At this moment, even the white-haired woman has restrained her smile. If it attracts the attention of the master, it will really set her on fire. Xie Yao on the side also sighed silently: "Senior brother, I really can't help you this time."
Qing Xuzi lowered his head slightly to show respect, and said: "Someone in Moling intervenes, and the enemy is dark and I am clear. Although I am not afraid of the other side's direct inheritance, I can't do my best to suppress the scattered cultivators. On the Abbot Mountain, I am afraid that Mo Ling will take advantage of the stalemate between the two sides to seize the opportunity."
"And..." He paused for a while, his tone seemed to be a little suspicious, "It seems that the East China Sea is not only the two forces of the Sanctuary and the Holy Land Orthodox, I always feel... there are others."
After listening to him, the sage of Xiandao replied neatly: "Don't worry about Moling, they won't be able to see the light for a day if they don't declare to the world that they join the WTO. And... it's not to suppress the loose cultivator, but to subdue the loose cultivator! How many times have I told you how many times, if you kill them all, then donβt achieve Consummation, just wait in the hut to be killed by the robbery!β
Qing Xuzi was scolded with blood and no anger, he said solemnly: "Follow the orders of the sage...but you seem to have left a question unanswered."
What he was talking about was the mysterious force outside the orthodoxy of the Loose Cultivator and the Holy Land.
"You don't need to worry about those people."
The Saint of the Immortal Dao finally calmed down now, and Qing Xuzi immediately took advantage of the situation to ask: "Those people... who are you referring to?"
"It's just a bunch of trash, this is not their era, don't worry about them making waves." The saint of the immortal way waved his sleeves, and didn't seem to want to mention those people.
A bright light suddenly flashed in Xie Yao's mind, but he couldn't catch it. At this time, Qing Xuzi was ready to retire: "Understood, then the disciple will return to the East China Sea."
"Wait!" Xie Yao suddenly pulled his sleeve, looking a little hesitant.
Qing Xuzi frowned and pulled out his long sleeves, then asked, "What's the matter?"
"No..." Xie Yao didn't know what he was going to say, just a flash of inspiration in his mind just now, it's hard to say how to speak now.
"I'll leave if it's nothing." Qing Xuzi turned and left.
"Wait a minute!" Xie Yao held him again, and then said to the saint of immortality, "The disciple has seen eight people who cultivated gods in Xihai more than ten days ago. I don't know if the one who has lost the Tao to the master..."
"Okay." The sage of Xiandao interrupted him impatiently, scolding his head and covering his face, "It's okay if you don't mention the divine way, this seat originally planned to take this matter lightly, do you think it's too thick-skinned to mention it now? It's fine to run out for that Huang Quan's murder, but still let her bring the things of the Shinto to my sect? You should go to Zhanxiantai for ten years and ask again!"
Xie Yao felt bitter in his heart: "It's not like that..."
"Sacred Tao?" Qing Xuzi waved Xie Yao's hand away and returned to the shadow wall. He frowned and repeated the words of the Saint of the Immortal Tao several times, "Lost Tao?"
"Hahaha, what kind of divine way? There is no divine way for a long time!" Xiandao sage laughed, with inexplicable coldness in his words, "This world can no longer hold so many Taoist traditions, and anyone may be the next loser. Go to war. There have been few people who have taken it seriously since then, but itβs just that you can do whatever this seat says. Look how old you are? Are you going to drive you away like a cow and a sheep?β
"Since you asked, then I will just take this opportunity to talk about it!"
"Exactly 100,000 years ago, the world's visions are gradually emerging, and no one knows the reason. At the time when the prosperous Shinto died in an instant, no one knows the reason. And today, 100,000 years later, our saints Those who calculated that the vision was about to arise, just counted the heavens and the earth, not the self, and no one knew which line of Taoism would die this time, so some people started to mess up, so they started the expedition."
"To be honest, your life and death are meaningless to this seat. This seat is busy fighting for a chance for the Immortal Dao. How can I take care of you rubbish. But today, this seat still has something to say..."
"Since you have inherited the will of this Taoism, you have to fight to the end for it!"
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