Chapter 6 The View of the Five Villages of Longevity Mountain
On this day, Taiyuan took Qinghu to a mountain range at the junction of east and west.
This mountain is really a blessed place. The mountain is high and beautiful, the soaring clouds are majestic, and the mountains are tall and straight. It is a beautiful mountain. It is surrounded by fairy clouds, and the fairy birds sing to each other, but the mountain is even more secluded. There are flowing springs, stone waterfalls, splashing jade, and strange flowers and fruits growing on their own.
In the fragrance, the immortal apes hold red fruits to each other, and the red phoenix only holds the elixir.
The name of the mountain is Wanshou Mountain, which is connected to the root of the earth and connects the dragon veins of the four states. There is a temple in the mountain, a jade tile crystal wall, which is as big as a city. There is a staircase that leads directly to the bottom of the mountain. The Taoist temple is like a mirage in the clouds, indistinct and correct.
It is the scenery that a fairyland should have.
This Taoist temple is the Wuzhuang Temple. One of the great immortals is Zhen Yuanzi, who is known as the ancestral earth immortal in Wanshou Mountain and is known as the Grand Avenue opened in the early days of Hongmeng. He is also a guest of Zixiao Palace. He is elegant and modest, and has great Taoist and supernatural powers.
Taiyuan's expression moved slightly, but he did not expect that he would come to this person's dojo today.
He looked up and down this blessed land and nodded secretly. This realm of Wanshou Mountain is full of spiritual wisdom and fairy clouds are like mist. It is also a rare blessed land in the world. Even compared with Taiyuan's own dojo, it is not much worse. With this
Zhen Yuanzi possesses the precious treasure of earth book, and he is the best at sorting out the earth's energy and harmonizing the earth's veins. Therefore, under his management, this blessed land of Wanshou Mountain becomes more and more mysterious.
"Qing Hu, there is a man with great supernatural powers here, my teacher will take you to see him." Taiyuan touched Qing Hu's head and said.
"Ah? Master, how does that person here compare to you in magical power?" Qing Hu said with a smile. Although he knew that his master had vast magical powers and boundless Taoism, he still had no accurate estimate of how powerful he was. At this time, he couldn't help but ask
came out.
"Haha, you little brat, your magical power is no match for Tianshu, but you have nothing to say." Taiyuan smiled indifferently, without saying much, and directly pulled the green gourd up the mountain steps. The scenery of Wanshou Mountain is beautiful.
, there are rare birds and exotic animals everywhere, cranes and spiritual apes are everywhere, and the void is filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which shows that there are many elixirs bred in it, such as Ganoderma lucidum, precious ginseng, and fairy fruit.
Countless.
Not long after, Taiyuan took Qing Hu to the door of the Taoist temple in the mountain. On both sides of the door, there was a pair of couplets hanging, which read "Immortal Immortal Mansion, Taoist Family Lives Like Heaven." It was really full of fairy charm and refreshing.
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Squeak, as soon as Master Taiyuan and his disciples arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, the gate of the Taoist temple opened, and a pair of boys walked out lightly. When they saw Master Taiyuan, their eyes showed some surprise, but they quickly replied
After coming to his senses, he said: "Senior, you are polite, my master has invited you."
Taiyuan nodded slightly and followed the two boys into the Taoist temple. After walking for a while, he saw a man with a long beard and immortal bones and a clear face, holding a whisk in his hand, standing in the courtyard to greet them.
Seeing Taiyuan's arrival, the Taoist walked a few steps and laughed loudly: "It's Taoist brother Taiyuan who is here. I didn't come far to welcome you, but I still hope to atone for my sin!"
This Taoist is none other than Zhen Yuanzi, the master of Wuzhuang Temple.
"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan is so polite. The poor Taoist and his disciples were traveling in the wilderness. Unexpectedly, they arrived at the Taoist brother's house, so they came to bother me."
Taiyuan bowed and said with a faint smile.
The two chatted for a while, then Zhen Yuanzi led the way, followed by master and apprentice Taiyuan.
After a while, we arrived at a strange place.
This is the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple. There is an open space in the courtyard, covering an area of 10,000 hectares. There is a big tree in the middle, 10,000 feet high. The tree has many branches connected into one, and the branches are luxuriant. Each green leaf is as big as a banana, and the tree body is as big as a banana.
The rhizomes occupy a large area of the backyard, which is very spectacular, like a forest.
The old roots are like coiled dragon knots, and the branches and rhizomes are tightly held together, forming countless wonders. In the tree depression, there are also small lakes and ponds. The rainwater falls into the depression formed by the entangled roots and accumulates.
They range from a few acres to a hundred acres, hanging in the air, falling drop by drop, like a funnel.
The water droplets are like broken jade falling on a plate, crisp and moving, without any noise, as if listening to the spring rain, quiet and leisurely. The water accumulated on the tree is like bell milk, white mist, and fragrance.
This strange tree is famous in the three realms. It is the first spiritual root that was opened from Hongmeng. The ginseng fruit tree, not counting the fruit, is the spiritual spring formed by the rainwater accumulated on the tree. It can give birth to dead people, flesh and white bones, and the ginseng fruit, even more
It can transform ordinary people into immortals in one fell swoop.
Under the tree, there is an open space with a stone table and a futon beside it. It is simple and unsophisticated, clean and peaceful, and coincides with the main road.
Taiyuan looked at it and nodded secretly. The dojo run by Yuanzi in this town is very good, especially the ginseng fruit trees that grow here. The fragrance lingers in the air. One breath will make people feel energetic. Stay with Taiyuan.
Qing Hu, whose cultivation was still shallow at this time, now breathed in and out, the pure spiritual energy was swallowed up by him, and the magic power in his body suddenly improved greatly.
"Fellow Taoist, you are truly blessed to have such spiritual roots of heaven and earth accompanying you."
Taiyuan couldn't help but praise.
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi also had a look of pride on his face. The ginseng fruit tree was of extraordinary significance to him. He was very proud to have this innate spiritual root accompanying him.
"Brother Taoist, you're welcome. Today, brother Taoist, come here to get some fruits. The peppermint trees are shining brightly, the breeze is bright, and the moon is bright."
As Zhen Yuanzi spoke, he took out a golden hammer from his sleeve and handed it to the two boys next to him.
Just because of the strange quality of this ginseng fruit, it is afraid of the five elements. It falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil. Therefore, you need to use this special golden hammer to pick the ginseng fruit.
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Taiyuan and Zhen Yuanzi sat down opposite each other on the futon next to the stone table. Soon the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue knocked down three ginseng fruits and placed them on the stone table.
This ginseng fruit is covered by a beautiful mountain and river handkerchief. When you open it, you can see that the ginseng fruit is covered with rays of light. It looks like a child under the age of three dynasties, which is very strange.
"Brother Taiyuan, please!"
Zhen Yuanzi said hello, Taiyuan was not polite, took a ginseng fruit and gave it to Qinghu.
This boy was really happy. He got the fruit, took a deep sniff, and started to devour it without thinking about anything else. He finished one fruit quickly, and soon his face turned red. This ginseng fruit is also known as grass returning pill.
, it takes three thousand years to bloom, and it takes three thousand years to bear fruit, and it takes another three thousand years to mature, and only ten thousand years before it can be eaten. In these ten thousand years, it only bears thirty fruits. If a person is destined to smell the fruit, he will live three hundred years.
Sixty years old; if you eat one, you will live forty-seven thousand years. Let’s not talk about the effect of prolonging life, but the vitality in this fruit is of great importance. Qinghu ate one fruit, and his whole body was full of vitality. He did not dare to be careless and directly
He sat down cross-legged behind Taiyuan, practiced Xuan Gong, and began to refine his vitality.
Taiyuan took one look and ignored him. He took a piece of fruit to taste. When he took a bite, the juice splashed everywhere. It was extremely sweet. It was really the supreme spiritual fruit. The taste was so beautiful that it was indescribable. As for the content of the fruit,
Spiritual energy, for a quasi-sage like him, is nothing, it is just a slight benefit.
After the two of them ate the fruit, Taiyuan said, "Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, we have a fate today. How about we talk about Taoism?"
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his face showed joy and he said: "Good!"
The two laughed loudly and began to discuss Taoism.
Taiyuan Yunxuan Gong, a piece of Qingyun the size of an acre of land appeared behind the head. Above the Qingyun, three big green lotuses emitted misty Dao light. The chaotic fairy light kept falling down, and the buzzing sound of Dao poured out.
And out.
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, and he also saw Qingyun. He was the spirit of the ginseng fruit tree. He took the form of a treasure tree and was a genus of Wutu. At this time, Qingyun appeared, also in an earthy yellow color, with three swaying flowers.
, above the misty Qingyun, there is a book. It is gray and has the charm of the earth. It is a treasured book of Zhen Yuanzi.
The two great supernatural beings were discussing the Tao. Although they were silent, their charm was natural. The threads of the laws of the Tao were communicating in the void. This kind of discussion was more mysterious than anything else.
When the two boys Qing Hu and Qing Feng Mingyue saw this, their hearts were filled with happiness. They knew that this was a rare opportunity and they did not dare to neglect it. They listened attentively and felt the vast mystery around them.
Zhen Yuanzi went to Zixiao Palace twice to listen to the sermons. At this time, his cultivation had reached the state of perfection of Daluo Jinxian, and he was only one step away from being a quasi-sage. At this time, he and Taiyuan sat and discussed Taoism, which was a great advantage.
Under the guidance of Taiyuan's great road, various changes in the way of heaven, laws and mysteries emerged one after another.
With his mind clear, his realm suddenly improved greatly. Above the Qingyun, there was a crisp bang, and a person emerged from it. This person was dressed in a khaki Taoist robe, but it was Zhen Yuanzi who beheaded a corpse with the Earth Book.
, the spiritual platform became more empty and bright, and all kinds of heavenly secrets and wonderful principles were manifested one after another.
The discussion between the two was in vain, and in a daze, hundreds of years had passed, and it was not long before the third sermon of the Taoist Patriarch.
Zhen Yuanzi beheaded a corpse and advanced to the quasi-sage path. He immediately woke up.
Taiyuan opened his eyes at the same time. Although Zhen Yuanzi gained a lot from this discussion and understood the changes in heaven, he did not gain nothing. The Wutu Way and the Earth Immortal Fruit Position that Zhen Yuanzi cultivated also had many mysteries.
Taiyuan also benefited a lot from it, which was a good supplement to his own path.
"Brother Taoist, please accept me and pay my respects to this poor Taoist." Zhen Yuanzi didn't know at this time that Taiyuan Taoism was profound and unpredictable. This time he had a great opportunity and understood the way of a quasi-sage.
"Fellow Taoists are polite, we discuss Tao with each other, and we each gain something. There is no need for this." Taiyuan waved his hands slightly, not paying attention. Zhen Yuanzi himself was not far from the Tao of Quasi-Sage, so this breakthrough was nothing.
"Taozu's third lecture is not far away, how about we set off now."
"Great kindness!"
Taiyuan asked Qinghu to play with the two boys in Wuzhuangguan and Qingfeng Mingyue for the time being. He and Zhen Yuanzi rode up the clouds and headed towards the chaotic void thirty-three days away.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at Zixiao Palace.
The charm of this place is permeated, and many people with great supernatural powers have come here.
Taiyuan still found his own seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the sermon to begin.
After some time, as soon as the gate of the Taoist temple was closed, Taoist Hongjun suddenly appeared on the high platform like a shadow, his aura becoming increasingly obscure.
Taiyuan glanced around and found that the power of heaven was permeating Dao Ancestor's body, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a mass of rules, becoming a strange existence that was so mysterious that it was difficult to describe.
It is somewhat similar to his own incarnation of heaven.
Sure enough, this Taoist Hongjun has already embarked on the path of Hedao.