Why do the Sanfeng Sect disagree with this statement?
If you look at the inheritance, you will know that Wang Chongyang, the master of the Quanzhen lineage, founded the Quanzhen Taoism and later respected Lu Dongbin as the forefather.
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed inherited from the Fire Dragon Master, and the Fire Dragon Master was passed down from Lu Dongbin.
Therefore, in the view of the Sanfeng Sect, they are the true successors of Lu Chunyang, and the Quanzhen lineage is simply far-fetched. A far-fetched sect, when it gains momentum, turns orthodoxy into the wall, isn't this a joke?
What’s even more interesting is that the dharma lineage handed down by Zhang Sanfeng is not only the Sanfeng sect, but also the Wangwushan Sloppy sect, the Sanfeng Natural sect, the Sanfeng Authentic Natural sect, the Rixin sect, the Penglai sect, the Tanta sect, and the Yinxian sect.
, Wudang Dan Sect, Youlong Sect, etc., at least seventeen branches.
Such things as Dharma lineage are all taught by a master, who passes it on to different disciples, and then the disciples spread their branches. These disciples may not be good at learning, or they may have other understandings of the teachings of their ancestors, so the differences are getting bigger and bigger.
If not, given the Ming Dynasty emperor's high regard for Zhang Zhenren, if Zhang Zhenren's lineage were to unite, not to mention swallowing up Quanzhen, at least it would not be the current situation where Quanzhen in the north and Zhengyi in the south would be the same. Wudang would definitely be in a league of its own.
Become a tripartite branch.
After truly understanding the details, Yan Shuangying admired Zhang Zhenren the most. He first became an official, abandoned his official position in his forties, and searched for true immortals. Only when he was more than seventy years old did he receive the inheritance of Zhenren Zhang from Zhongnan Mountain.
Meng Yuan lived until after Yongle, and Zhang Zhenzhen can be described as a legend.
Yan Shuangying and Cheng Xiangfeng became more and more excited as they chatted. Wang Mintong interrupted from time to time, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
When the sun reached midday, Cheng Xiangfeng looked at the sky and said, "It's already noon. I would also like to ask the three laymen to move over and have a fast meal together."
Yan Shuangying said: "Sorry to bother you. We plan to hang out in Zixiao Palace for a while, so please don't be too troublesome, Taoist Master."
Cheng Xiangfeng laughed loudly and said: "Comrade, I should do my best to entertain you. It just so happens that I have many questions in my practice and I want to ask you two for advice."
After having a fast meal that day, Yan Shuangying tentatively asked if he could take a look at the Taoist canon of the Sanfeng Sect and even practice the Dharma.
Cheng Xiangfeng was so grand that he actually nodded in agreement. Wang Mintong felt a little surprised, but afterwards Yan Shuangying said: "Every Taoist school has it, and we have our own practice method, so naturally we will not covet the Sanfeng sect's method. Of course, Master Cheng
Won't care."
The two of them followed Cheng Xiangfeng into the library. Wang Mintong just browsed through it casually, but Yan Shuangying glanced at it and only read the exercises and the records about Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Zhenren was a wandering man. He had many disciples in his life and left countless sects. He said that there were several sects in Wudang Mountain that claimed to be disciples of Zhang Sanfeng, such as Zhenwu Sect. In fact, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty could not find them.
Zhang Zhenren summoned more than 400 Taoist priests and established a Taoist tradition in Wudang Mountain to respect Zhang Sanfeng.
This Zhenwu sect is just a hodgepodge. It knows a little bit about swordsmanship, a little bit about Zhaijiao talismans, and a little bit about alchemy. It knows everything, and everything is ordinary.
So after the Ming Dynasty disappeared, the Zhenwu sect began to decline.
In the Republic of China, due to the turmoil of the current situation, life was very difficult for the Taoist priests. Not to mention the Zhenwu sect, even the Sanfeng sect had a difficult time.
Zixiao Palace has been in disrepair for a long time. There are only less than thirty Taoist priests in the three front and back halls. Among them, only the headmaster Cheng Xiangfeng is gifted and has entered Taoism. Although the rest have long since built the foundation, they have been unable to refine their essence.
Transform Qi.
As for the other nine palaces and eight temples, Yan Shuangying went all over it, but never found anyone who had entered Taoism. Although it is a famous Taoist mountain, the foundation of Wudang is not as good as Longhu Mountain.
Yan Shuangying didn't gain much, but he felt that it was the way it should be. The old ones in the world of spiritual practice had no way out, and eventually withered away, the underachievers and the poor, and had no way to continue. The world and the world here were cut off from inspiration, and I'm afraid that within a few decades, there would be no more practice in the end.
traces of the person.
He put away his thoughts of exploration and settled down in the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain. He would watch dramas every night, and during the day he would discuss mysteries with Master Cheng, or give Wang Mintong some casual advice.
Oh, Wang Mintong finally gave the answer. She didn't want to...or didn't dare to face Fei Jingting.
Yan Shuangying smacked his lips after getting the answer, and felt quite regretful in his heart. They are all swordsmen, so isn't it natural for them to have fun for themselves?
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In the realm of nothingness.
Fei Jingting finally found his foothold - a fairy mountain with the word "Peng Lai" engraved on it.
At this time, Fei Jingting already knew clearly that the Penglai Fairy Mountain in history was just a rumor, and it was not known whether the Penglai engraved cave was a cave named arbitrarily by future generations or it had already existed.
The fairy mountain here stretches for three hundred miles, with undulating mountains, but there is not a single ghost. When encountering this fairy mountain, Fei Jingting watched the fairy mountain tumbling and floating from a distance.
After wandering in this void world for a long time, Fei Jingting felt tired, so he considered using this mountain as a foothold for the time being. During the waiting days, Zhang Leyao finally broke through and became a human immortal.
Unlike the immortals spawned by two elixirs, Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng, Zhang Leyao came up through real practice.
The practice of thunder method is mainly based on thinking. Zhang Leyao has already perfected the five thunders. When he breaks through the barrier, lightning and thunder suddenly appear in the void world, and a thunder field is born, covering it.
Thousands of thunders are galloping and electric snakes are swimming around. Standing here, Zhang Leyao is like the reincarnation of the God of Thunder. His whole body has been tempered by thunder, and he has been promoted to immortality in one fell swoop.
When the thunder dissipated, Zhang Leyao no longer needed the talisman or paper crane to carry her, and she reached Fei Jingting's side in a flash.
"Husband."
In Zhang Leyao's eyes, he saw both the self-confidence after breaking through the realm and the relief from depression. Since the Song Dynasty, the practice of alchemy has been the mainstream, and no one has ever heard of anyone becoming an immortal through the practice of thunder.
Zhang Leyao can be said to be the first person to practice the thunder method in the past five hundred years.
Fei Jingting smiled gently, stretched out his hand to outline the outline of her cheek, and said, "It went very smoothly, not bad. The next step is the difference between immortals and mortals. Just put your mind down and I will catch up with you soon."
"Well, I have an idea."
"It just so happens that you came here by chance. Just take a look at the fairy mountain. Why don't we gather it and make a foothold?"
Zhang Leyao glanced at the fairy mountain that was as big as a grain of rice floating in the distance, and asked doubtfully: "Husband, aren't you waiting to open up a paradise for yourself?"
"I'm tired of flying. I think this is a good place to stay. Let's settle down first."
Zhang Leyao nodded: "That's fine, let's gather it together and carve the formation. It just so happens that the previous formation has been cracked and it's just in time... Why don't we ask Yun Zhao to come out and help?"
Fei Jingting nodded and waved his hand, and Fu Yunzhao, who had just released his burden, appeared in front of him.
The girl held the ice cream in her mouth, blinked, and said in a straight voice: "What are you doing? I'm in seclusion, waiting for the immortal to break through the realm."
Fei Jingting said with a smile: "Is the retreat not going to stop you from eating ice cream? Where can there be such a retreat?" He pointed at the fairy mountain: "Help me collect the mountain first, carve the magic circle, and then you can go to retreat."
"Oh -" In response, Fu Yunzhao looked at Zhang Leyao, stuck out his tongue and said: "Luanluoluo, you are an immortal, but I will become an earthly immortal soon."
"Hey, do you want to fight?"
Among all kinds of cultivation, the most important thing in thunder method is killing. This sentence is not a joke. Even though Zhang Leyao has just been promoted to human immortal, in a real fight, Fu Yunzhao may not be able to beat her.
"I don't have time, I have to retreat and I have to raise my son."
After the words fell, the Golden Silkworm Gu appeared in front of everyone with a swishing sound. There were fat circles on his arms and legs, wearing a red cloth bellyband and braids. He said something to Fu Yunzhao angrily on his face. But the only voice that spoke was Fu Yunzhao.
can hear.
Fei Jingting looked at this wild son and said with a headache: "What did you do to this golden silkworm Gu? Is it a human or a Gu now?"
Fu Yunzhao said of course: "How do I know? It just cut off contact with Panwang, and changed its image if it didn't suit your eyes. But it can cultivate on its own, and it's hard to say what it will be like in the future."
The Golden Silkworm Gu is tied for first place with the Three Corpse Gu among the Gu, and is slightly higher than the Three Corpse Gu. This is because the Golden Silkworm Gu generates spiritual intelligence. It lies dormant in Fu Yunzhao's body and feeds on spiritual intelligence. After cutting off his involvement with King Pan,
This guy actually started to open up the Dantian meridians in his body. I don’t know what he will be able to do in the future.
"Come on, the fairy mountain is here, let's collect it first."
The three of them each controlled the escape light. The red light was Fei Jingting's flying sword to hide the sun, and the electric light was Zhang Leyao's control of the thunder. As for Fu Yunzhao's escape light, because it was based on the Five Elements technique, it was colorful and looked like a rainbow.
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Three escape lights landed on the top of the fairy mountain. Fei Jingting released his spiritual consciousness and scanned it briefly, then frowned and said: "The mountain protection array is completely destroyed and life is cut off. It will take a lot of effort to transform this mountain."
Zhang Leyao dodged and reached the top of the mountain in the distance. He conveyed it with his spiritual consciousness and said: "The original formation cannot be used. Let's change it to the top of the mountain."
Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao followed suit. The three of them each chose the top of a mountain, communicated with their spiritual consciousness, and then released their true energy to begin carving a magic circle inside the mountain.
Fei Jingting got to know a lot of Yunzhuan celestial scripts from the Yunzhuan fragments obtained from Nangong Fantasyland. This thing is extremely time-consuming, and Yunzhuan emphasizes meaning rather than form. Until now, Fei Jingting has only known a small part of them.
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Even so, Fei Jingting also cracked the set of magic formations obtained from Nangong Fantasyland.
This formation has a set of seven elements. The first one that can be clearly seen and used now is the spirit gathering. It is different from the spirit gathering array in the etched jade tablet. This spirit gathering array radiates out and directly extracts spiritual ideas from the void world to nourish oneself.
The body; one is for closure, sealing this place into a boundary; the other is for magic sun, simulating the rising and setting of the sun and the moon; the third is for nourishing, filling the mountains with inspiration and promoting the growth of vegetation.
The remaining three formations have not yet been cracked, and they probably have some magical uses, so the three of them copied them.
The spirit-gathering formation was completed first, and the spiritual ideas in the void were extracted, and the fairy mountain was suddenly covered with clouds and fog.
Following the completion of the locking formation, a barrier was created in the void a hundred feet above the mountain, covering this place and separating it from the realm of nothingness.
When the magic sun was in motion, the sun and moon were simulated in the sky with clever tricks. The three people wandering in the void finally had a sense of time.
When the nourishing formation is completed, the dark mountain peaks will become lush with vegetation in just a blink of an eye, with green grass sprouting, green trees spreading, flowers blooming and falling, and the fruity fragrance bursting out in the blink of an eye.
The three of them are at least human immortals. Zhang Leyao and Fu Yunzhao still need to practice for a while, but Fei Jingting does not. After another three days of engraving, the remaining three formations are all engraved, and the transformation of Penglai Immortal Mountain is completed.
The three of them celebrated for a while, and Zhang Leyao said with a smile: "It's not in vain. Why don't we ask them to come out too? It's so boring to be in a small world all the time."
There is no sunrise or moonset in the small world of Jinmen. It is always gray and it is very depressing to stay there for a long time.
Fei Jingting agreed: "This is exactly the reason." After saying this, he waved his hand and let everyone out.
Guan Xiyi was sitting down to meditate when she suddenly changed her position. When she opened her eyes, she saw mist surrounding her, mountains overlapping, and the fragrance of fruit coming from all around.
He immediately said in surprise: "Huh? Where is this?"
"Peng Lai, Sister Guan, let's take a look. There are words carved on the mountain."
Sure enough, when she saw the word Penglai carved on the cliff, Guan Xiyi's heart suddenly agitated: "This, is this Penglai Fairy Mountain?"
Fu Yunzhao raised his head and laughed, and Zhang Leyao had no choice but to explain: "Don't listen to Yunzhao's nonsense, this might be a cave developed by future generations."
Ni Qiufeng was promoted from a mortal to an immortal, and she really didn't know anything about cultivation. She has been staying in the small world these days, learning from scratch to sit in concentration, regulate her breath and breathe in and out. She hasn't learned much yet.
Not to mention the magic.
Little Anding was held in Fu Jiao's arms, looking around curiously. Hu Qigu's pair of fox eyes shone brightly, and the lynx even roared filial piety, transformed into its original form and started to play around.
It is good for everyone to become an immortal, and for one person to achieve enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven. But when he actually ascends to heaven, he finds that there is no more freedom in heaven than on earth.
In the human world, although Hu Qigu doesn't go out much, she has hundreds of people who go out and wander around from time to time. The lynx is restless and disappears every now and then. It must have gone wild somewhere.
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After Fei Jingting ascended, due to his limited cultivation, he could only stay in the small world of Jinmen without any freedom. The moment he was released, the depression in his heart was instantly swept away.
Little Anding struggled to jump down, ran over and stopped in front of Fei Jingting, saying in a sweet voice: "Dad, what kind of place is this?"
"A place to stay... If you like it, you can stay here forever."
Little Anding was immediately very happy: "Okay, okay, it looks fun here."
Ni Qiufeng scolded: "I just know how to play, but have I kept up with my practice?"
Fu Jiao couldn't help but said: "How old is he? It's time for fun, so there's no need to practice hard every day?"
I don’t know if it was because she couldn’t practice before, but Ni Qiufeng was extremely strict with little Anding. Most mothers in the world are like this. If they are not good enough, they will push their children hard.
While everyone was chatting and laughing, Fei Jingting sensed a gourd wandering in the void. He frowned slightly and without saying a word, he casually brought everyone into the small world. Then he released the sun-concealing sword and escaped the light to greet it.
After breaking out of Penglai Fairy Mountain, not long after, he saw a burgundy gourd floating randomly in the distance. On the gourd sat a Taoist with a curly beard, his body was slovenly, and he carried a long sword on his back.