"Don't the Tianshi Dao, Maoshan Sect and other sects also have senior alchemists? If we don't invite them over, maybe we can make elixirs with the combined efforts of everyone." Taoist Master Chenxu said without giving up. He knew that Master
Taoist Master Dongming is already one hundred and eighteen years old, and he would have been dead long ago if he were an ordinary person. He is still alive today mainly because he has been practicing for many years and has reached the ninth level of Qi training. But even so, as he gets older,
It has been growing for a long time, but its vitality has gradually withered. It has reached the point where the oil lamp has dried up. If you cannot refine the foundation-building pill and use the power of the pill to break through to the foundation-building stage, you will inevitably die.
"Can you imagine that as a teacher, wouldn't you think of it? It's just that since the great calamity four hundred years ago, the Great Dao has declined, the spiritual energy of the world has become poor, the talents of various sects have withered, and the Taoist methods have been lost. Among the Taoist friends they know, they are just like
I'm almost a master, but I can't help you." Taoist Master Dongming sighed, his voice echoing in the quiet bamboo forest, making him look more and more aged.
Taoist Master Chenxu knew that what his master said was true. Now that the Taoism has fallen into decline and the Taoism has been lost, the number of people who truly practice it is extremely small, let alone those who are as good as his master. This was also the last martial arts conference.
, when Taoist Master Chenxu and others found out that Zhang Weidong was also a fellow Taoist, they immediately introduced him as a confidant.
"Speaking of Taoist friends I know, I think of one person whom I met last time I went to a martial arts competition. Although he is young, he is a Taoist man. His medical skills are very good, and I feel inferior to him.
He, and during the conference, he even took out a bottle of potion, which was made from talismans. Maybe he will have unique insights into alchemy." Taoist Master Chenxu's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of Zhang Weidong.
Pills are also medicines, and they are special medicines that directly point to the source of human life. Therefore, a monk who knows the art of alchemy is often also a person with excellent medical skills. Taoist Master Chenxu is the second disciple of Dongming.
His medical skills were as good as his own. He even said that his medical skills were far inferior to Zhang Weidong's. He also said that Zhang Weidong once used talismans as medicine. Even though his state of mind had already reached the state of ancient wells, he couldn't help but be moved when he heard this and said: "That man's medical skills are really good."
Much taller than you. And have you ever used talismans as medicine?"
"Yes, Master, that man's name is Zhang Weidong, and he is a casual cultivator who has hidden himself from the world. His disciples once discussed medical skills with him, but they thought they were far inferior to him. As for the potion, Zhang Ziyou of Tianshi Dao at that time wanted to spend a lot of money to buy the prescription.
Later I found out that the talisman was used as medicine, so I had no choice but to give up." Taoist Master Chenxu replied.
"If that's the case, you might as well invite him to visit Qingcheng. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people with the same Taoism. Regardless of whether he can help me, if you have the opportunity to make friends and sit together to discuss the way of heaven, it will be a great joy in life.
Something." Taoist Master Dongming said slowly, stroking his white beard, a trace of desire igniting in his eyes.
Although one should be content with living to be 118 years old. But if there is a chance to live longer, how many people would be willing to give it up?
"Then disciple, go and call him now." Taoist Master Chenxu couldn't help but said with great joy when he saw that Dongming had the intention of refining alchemy again.
It's just that Taoist Master Chenxu spent most of his time practicing in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Unlike monks like Maoshan Tao Jibin who smelled like copper and had many contacts with the world, he didn't have any mobile phone with him. As for his master Dong Ming Dao
Chang Geng has long since stopped caring about worldly matters. There is no telephone in this Taoist temple. If you want to make a call, you have to go to the Shangqing Palace in the front mountain.
"Go." Taoist Master Dongming waved his hand and said.
Taoist Master Chenxu ordered him to raise his palms and perform the Taoist salute to the master. Then he walked out of the bamboo forest path and came to the courtyard in front. When he passed the old Taoist priest lying on the wicker chair, Taoist Master Chenxu called out respectfully.
Uncle Sound Master.
The old Taoist opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Taoist Master Chenxu, then sighed and closed them again. He seemed to have aged a lot. Obviously, although he was in the courtyard, he could roughly tell the changes in the atmosphere between heaven and earth.
The elixir has not yet been prepared.
Although Taoist Master Chenxu exaggerated about Wei Dong in front of his master, he actually had no confidence at all in his heart. Therefore, when Taoist Master Dongyun sighed, he did not dare to mention Zhang Weidong's matter, lest he end up rejoicing in vain.
After leaving the Taoist Temple on the back mountain, Chenxu went all the way to the Qing Palace on the front mountain.
Shangqing Palace is located on the first peak of Qingcheng Mountain, about 500 meters away from the peak. The Shangqing Palace was first built in the Jin Dynasty. The existing temple was built during the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. It has the title of "the fifth most famous mountain in the world" and "the most famous mountain in Qingcheng".
Peak' and other cliff carvings. The palace is dedicated to Li Laojun, the founder of Taoism. There are statues of Laozi and 5,000-word woodcuts of the "Tao Te Ching", as well as legendary relics such as Magu Pond and Yuanyang Well...
When Chenxu arrived at the Shangqing Palace, the Taoist priests in the palace bowed respectfully when they saw Taoist Master Chenxu coming, and some called him "Master-uncle" or "Master-uncle".
Taoist Master Chenxu just nodded slightly, and stopped when he saw a Taoist priest with a thin face, fluttering white beard, and a fairy-like Taoist demeanor, but his eyes occasionally flashed with a cunning look.
This Taoist priest was Taoist Chang Zhen, the disciple in charge of external affairs of the Qingcheng sect. When he saw the sect's head teacher Shu Chenxu looking at him, he hurriedly walked over.
"Uncle, do you have anything to do with me?" Changzhen asked respectfully.
Chenxu thought that Changzhen's nephew had been in charge of foreign affairs all year round, and he was indeed very clever. He could guess that he was looking for him just by looking at him.
Taoist Master Chenxu was thinking in his heart, but he was not idle and said, "Do you have a mobile phone? Let your uncle use it first."
"Yes, yes." Changzhen heard this and hurriedly dug through his robe, and then took out a mobile phone, which turned out to be the latest model of Apple.
Although Taoist Master Chenxu had a lot of contact with the world, he just didn't have access to this mobile phone, so he had to ask Chang Zhen to make the call for him. After making the call, Chang Zhen respectfully handed the phone to Taoist Chenxu.
This day was Thursday, and Zhang Weidong was surprised that Taoist Master Chenxu of the Qingcheng Sect would call him.
After the two parties exchanged a few pleasantries on the phone, Zhang Weidong took the initiative and asked: "Senior Brother Chenxu called me if there was something wrong?"
"I wonder if Wei Dong knows how to make alchemy?" Chenxu asked straight to the point after hearing this.
"The art of alchemy?" Zhang Weidong pondered after hearing this.
The Five Emperors Sutra is vast and all-encompassing. The art of alchemy is naturally recorded, and Zhang Weidong has also seen some of it. However, those medicinal materials are very rare and precious, and some have never even heard of them. In addition, Zhang Weidong has five elements in his Dantian.
Mutual breeding, the cultivation speed is already very fast, and there is no need for the help of elixirs at present, so I have not considered refining elixirs at all, but refining magic weapons. As the cultivation level becomes more advanced, Zhang Weidong has some ideas.
"I know a little bit about it, but I have never practiced it." Zhang Weidong pondered for a moment and then said the truth.
Nowadays, the teachings of Taoism are severely lost, and the art of alchemy is even more so. Therefore, there are even fewer monks who know the art of alchemy. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as rare. Chenxu's appointment with Zhang Weidong is nothing more than a dead horse being used as a living horse doctor.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Weidong actually said that he knew something about it, and he couldn't help but said with joy: "It doesn't matter if you haven't practiced before. To be honest, even a poor Taoist has never practiced before."
"Senior Brother Chenxu, I'm a little confused. What's the matter with you calling me today?" Zhang Weidong said, the more he listened, the more confused he became.
"It's like this. Pindao's master Dongming Zhenren has encountered difficulties in refining alchemy recently, and he wants to discuss it with a fellow Taoist. But nowadays, the teaching of alchemy is very lost, and it's hard to find a fellow Taoist. Pindao remembered that you used talismans as medicine, so he
I thought maybe you knew some alchemy skills, so I called you, but I didn't expect you really knew the alchemy skills." Taoist Master Chenxu explained.
Zhang Weidong was already a cold-hearted person. Hearing these words, he completely understood the meaning of Chenxu. In addition, as his cultivation became more advanced, Zhang Weidong also began to want to know more about the world of cultivation. Hearing this, he said without hesitation
: "If I could discuss something with a real person, I would certainly appreciate it. When do you think it would be more appropriate for me to go?"
Although it was a discussion, after all, he had something to ask for. Seeing that Zhang Weidong did not make any excuses, and his words were very considerate of the Qingcheng sect's face, Master Chenxu couldn't help but said gratefully: "Thank you, Junior Brother Zhang, the time has been greatly improved."
The sooner the better.”
"Then I will check the flight status first. If there is a flight in the afternoon, I will leave in the afternoon. If not, I will leave tomorrow." Zhang Weidong said simply.
Seeing Zhang Weidong's enthusiasm, Taoist Master Chenxu felt even more grateful. After saying a few polite words, he hung up the phone.
Zhang Weidong arrived at the dilapidated Taoist temple in the back mountain of Qingcheng on the afternoon of the next day, accompanied by Taoist Master Chenxu.
The old Taoist Dongyun, who had white hair and beard, was still lying lazily on the wicker chair. However, when he saw Taoist Master Chenxu walking over with a strange young man, his eyes opened slightly, and his eyes were sharp.
The sword-like gaze shot straight towards Zhang Weidong from the slightly opened eyes.
Old Taoist Dongyun is only at the eighth level of qi training now. He may be a master in the eyes of others, but compared with Zhang Weidong's golden elixir stage, he is far behind, let alone Zhang Weidong's golden elixir level.
The five golden elixirs of wood, water, fire and earth.
When Zhang Weidong saw the old Taoist Dongyun looking at him, he just smiled faintly, cupped his fists slightly at him and said, "Zhang Weidong has met Master Dongyun."
The old Taoist priest Dongyun has reached the eighth level of Qi training. The two glances just now seemed casual, but in fact they were as real as they were, with a sharpness that pointed directly at people's spiritual thoughts. Not to mention that ordinary people would be flustered under these two glances.
, even if your cultivation reaches the realm of Chenxu, you will still feel frightened and your breath will inevitably become disordered.
When the old Taoist priest Dongyun saw that Zhang Weidong was accompanied by Chenxu, he expected that Zhang Weidong must be a junior of the same Taoism, so he secretly tried it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Weidong was completely fine. It was obvious that his cultivation level was higher than that of Chenxu. He was originally calm.
The wrinkles on the skinny old face could not help but ripple like water lines because of the surprise in his heart. He had already stood up and gave Zhang Weidong a Taoist courtesy: "I didn't expect that Taoist friend is so young and promising. I have offended so many people just now."
Already."
"You are serious." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
"The old Taoist is feeling a little uncomfortable staying here. I wonder if fellow Taoist would like to accompany the poor Taoist to do another trick?" Dong Yun asked, looking at Zhang Weidong with interest.
At such a young age and with such a level of cultivation, Dong Yun was already curious.
When Taoist Master Chenxu saw Uncle Dongyun, who had always been silent, suddenly proposed to challenge Zhang Weidong, he couldn't help but stir up waves in his heart.
Although Taoist Master Chenxu knew that Zhang Weidong was a fellow disciple, he never expected that his cultivation level had reached a level worthy of his uncle's initiative to challenge him. If this was true, wouldn't he be much more powerful than him?
?
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}
This chapter has been completed!