Zen Master Jinghai almost left Liu Yuanzheng's bamboo building as if he had escaped.

Her face was still a little pale.

It seems that the early spring season is still cold and the mountain wind is still cold.

Looking at the figure of Zen Master Jinghai leaving hastily, Liu Yuan seemed to see a lotus swaying powerlessly in the cold wind.

Standing in front of the window, Liu Yuan was pursing his lips and then looking out the picture of the Pure World Lotus Dharma depicted by the Zen master, and watched it silently for a long time.

Zen Master Jinghai is naturally extremely awake.

Liu Yuanzheng believed that she heard what she meant.

Liu Yuanzheng also believed that her wish to thank her was true, and the sadness she had left was true.

It was not because of my own unique "threat", but through Liu Yuanzheng's words, I realized the true situation of Baiyang Zen Buddhism.

She admitted that the white lotus is the Dao lotus.

Unfortunately, some people in Baiyang Zen Buddhism do not think so.

Through the scroll drawn by the Zen master and the last pale reaction of the Zen master, Liu Yuanzheng also determined some mysteries hidden in his heart.

When the Nine-tailed Xuan Fox was shattered that day, half of the Buddha lamp fell in his bedroom. The Buddha's appearance was outlined on it, and the white lotus sitting on it.

Such discoveries also make more confusions of the past clear.

Why did Baiyang Zen Buddhism participate in this Yaotai Dan Banquet? Why could a demon cultivator pass through the Two Realms Mountain? Why did Baiyang Zen Buddhism catch fire? Why did Baiyang Zen Buddhism die twice in the past year?

It seems that it is the cold eyes of the Xuanmen sects that have made some people begin to miss the grand atmosphere of the Ancient Xuanmen.

Perhaps from the day when Zen was established, some people survived only by their memories.

These people may just be ready to move, but they shocked the tense spiritual thoughts of many people.

Until Zen Master Jinghai disappeared from Liu Yuanzheng's sight, the young man stretched out his hand and covered most of the window.

The cold wind in the mountains today is indeed cold.

"The night is quiet, the sea waves are thirty thousand miles, and the moon is bright and the sky is windy. I hope I can also overcome all the disasters."

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Yuan turned his hand and put away the catalogue, sat on a bamboo chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

The young man's spiritual consciousness sinks into the Niwan Palace and pours into the "Xuanxiao Secret Strategy".

Looking through the "Heart Cauldron Linglong Pian" and "Linlang Jianlu Pian" carefully, staring at these words that are already familiar with the heart, the young man searched for secret methods and magic tools that could restrain some of the wonderful Buddhist methods and Zen Taoism.

Both techniques and tools are used to protect the body and the Tao, and are the methods of tragedy.

Left Taoist monks have always had many disasters, so naturally there is no shortage of such methods of passing through the disaster.

...

A few days passed.

It is still Liu Yuanzheng’s bamboo house.

The boy sat with Zhu Zi by the warm road and drank tea.

Zhu Zitong put down the jade bowl and suddenly smiled.

"Senior brother, today there are another disciples of Baiyang Zen Sect, and I ask someone to invite you and me to the banquet."

When Liu Yuanzheng heard this, he almost thought without thinking and shook his head.

"I just refused, but I still said the same as the previous few days. I said that I was refining weapons. I need help from my junior brother, you should use the Yudu Thunder God method to help me. We will tell you about this matter. Who said it was on time? It is hard to guarantee that you and I are busy with this matter before the alchemy banquet."

After hearing Liu Yuanzheng's words, Zhu Zitong also grinned and nodded, "Junior brother replied to them like this, and he has never even met them. It's strange that Baiyang Zen Buddhism has invited him three times in the past few days, and each time a different Zen master comes forward. However, Zen Master Jinghai, the first disciple of Baiyang Zen Buddhism, has rarely walked around since he met his senior brother that day."

This is also a Zen rule. The so-called first disciple is probably similar to the status of the personal preacher. It can be regarded as the senior sister among the disciples of the Baiyang Zen Buddhism.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuan's expression did not change on his face, and the young man was still tasting tea, as if he was intoxicated by it.

"It's better not to meet or not. You should know that all the twists and turns are derived from the case of the demon fox. You and I are witnesses, and there are many smart people in Zen. I am afraid that as long as you and I go to the banquet, as long as you sit there and speak, no matter what you say, they can use it as a matter of writing."

"It's not just senior brothers, but I think many senior brothers and sisters in my sect have also seen the clues. I have been looking for someone to find out the banquet of Baiyang Zen Sect these days. Even the senior brothers of Xuanqing Immortal Sect rarely attended. Instead, many fellow Taoists of Taihua Immortal Sect have been visiting."

"There is no good banquet."

"Yes, but in this case, you and I can't help but some people are in a hurry."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuanzheng chuckled a few times.

"It's okay, the elders see it. It's just that the elders are trying to deal with God. You and I don't make mistakes."

"It should be like this."

"The wind is about to rise."

"Yeah, the wind is coming."

...

Time flies quietly.

A few days passed by in a flash.

Liu Yuanzheng received the jade slip sent by Deacon Jin Zhangfeng.

The jade slip records a "Secret Method of Condensing Incense and Soul-Surrendering".

Seeing the jade slip also proves that the Yaotai Dan Banquet is right in front of you.

The alchemy banquet was held in the Xuanqing Realm of the Immortal Land. Although the cultivators in the mortal world were lucky enough to participate, they did not attend the banquet in their true form, but were similar to the method of burning incense in the lower realm and writing to the immortal world.

He sacrificed a huge altar, and used the incense of Xuanmen to lead the souls and thoughts of the monks into the immortal land. All the cultivators participated in the alchemy banquet with the imaginary statue of divine thoughts.

Although the door to heaven and man has always been open for eternity.

But if you have never reached the realm of cultivation and enter the immortal land personally, and get the infinite light of immortals, there is only one possibility - to transform into heavenly beings.

This move is tantamount to completely cutting off the path to immortality. In the future, you can only be with the immortals as a celestial being.

Therefore, this is the ingenious method that allows the Taoist fragrance to lead a thought to rise into the immortal land, so that the fairy fairy feast will be together without harming the Taoist practices of the mortal world monks.

Holding the jade slip, Liu Yuanzheng carefully recorded the "Secret Method of Condensing Incense and Soul-Surrendering" to avoid making trouble during the banquet.

...

This day.

Disciples from the four sects gathered in Yuetingfeng.

The sky is clear and the air is clear, and the clouds are gone.

Liu Yuan was pursing his lips, with a solemn expression, wearing a blue Taoist robe, standing with a group of disciples from Jinzhangyuan.

The altar that the sect had been sacrificed for a long time also showed its true appearance in front of everyone.

The altar made of white jade is almost as big as the front yard of the main hall of Yueting Peak. On the surface of the flat jade altar, the mysterious patterns are outlined with dragon-patterned wind seals. When you look at it, it is very simple and magnificent. After watching it for a long time, you will feel that these patterns are magical and even spread according to the thoughts of monks, which will only make people dazzled and dizzy.

Liu Yuanzheng only glanced at him for a few seconds and felt uncomfortable and avoided his gaze.

On the jade altar, the cushions were covered with futons according to the colors of Taoist robes and Zen clothes of each sect.

In the center of the jade altar, a bronze tripod stands, with magic flames leaping in it, burning the Taoist incense. Long before the disciples arrived at Yueting Peak, the entire altar was covered with smoke.

The boy turned his head and looked at the main hall of Yueting Peak not far away.

At this moment, the gate of the treasure hall was opened, and the head of An Wenzi and many elders of the four sects were among them, each sitting upright on the meditative platform, as if chatting about something, and sometimes laughter came out of the hall.

After a while, a bell rang on Yueting Peak.

The voice of Master An Wenzi also came from the palace.

"All the disciples, ascend to the altar and sit in turn!"

...

Back mountain, Chengdao Peak, and Dao Hall.

The old master Yuandao was sitting upright in the center of the Taoist hall, and there were nine other old monks sitting cross-legged in the nine palaces. Eight people surrounded the old master Yuandao, and another person sat cross-legged behind the old master Yuandao.

These nine people's qi seem to be connected to one place, using secret techniques, and the invisible and formless qi seems to turn into a towering mountain, sealing the essence, energy and Shendu of the Yuandao Old Man in place, sealing it in this old body.

At this time, a bell sounded from Yueting Peak.

The old master Yuandao suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Yue Ting Peak, turned his head and looked up at the dome of the palace.

a long time.

The old real man sighed.
Chapter completed!