After Qingjun and Qin Sang both left, this place became a sacred place in Qingyang Temple. Occasionally, the sword cultivators would come to worship Qingzhu, but the furnishings in the valley remained almost unchanged.
Yu Nu learned the craft of wine making and brewed peach blossom wine from peach blossoms in the valley. He excitedly took out a jar and sealed it for Qin Sang to taste.
It's still the same pavilion, the same peach blossom wine, but the people opposite have changed. I don't know where the people from back then are.
Qin Sang picked up the wine glass, and the aroma of wine filled his nostrils.
The wine entered his stomach. Qin Sang closed his eyes and tasted it for a while, then praised: "Good wine."
Yunu was so happy that she narrowed her eyes with laughter.
Not staying here for too long, Qin Sang and Yu Nu parted ways, took Li Yu's ax and flew eastward for a while, arriving at a mortal world.
The morning fog has not cleared below.
Qin Sang saw a peaceful mountain village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, quiet and peaceful, and the surrounding scenery was pleasant.
However, the villagers are not simple, and they have the aura of immortal cultivators. The seemingly ordinary mountain village is actually protected by an array. What is exposed on the outside is not all, there is something else going on inside.
Ordinary cultivating families don't have such a big hand.
"It is said that this is the hometown of Sect Master Mu. Sect Master Mu asked Shaohua Mountain to bury him here..."
Li Yuaxe said with his finger pointed down.
There is a tomb in the hill behind the village, which is also a place protected by the formation ban. It is the tomb of Mu Yifeng!
Although the formation here was strong, it could not compare with the various factions' mountain-protecting formations, so it was naturally impossible to stop them. Seeing no movement from Qin Sang, he took Li Yu's ax to cross the formation and arrived at the tomb in the back mountain.
Qin Sang put down a bottle of wine and stared at the tombstone silently.
He didn't have many friends before, and it was even rarer to have close friends. Tan Hao left, and so did Mu Yifeng.
In front of the Bronze Palace, Mu Yifeng shattered the Nine Fire Divine Blades and let him live. This is still vivid in his mind.
Li Yufu felt his uncle's sadness and secretly sighed in his heart. Fairy Liuli and he both knew that his uncle and Sect Leader Mu had a deep friendship. Of course, they would not lack Sect Master Mu's Qingling Qi, but in the end they could not reverse the fate of the day.
At this moment, Li Yufu suddenly felt a breath approaching, and a moment later a ray of light appeared on the horizon. The ray of light seemed to be passing by, but it suddenly turned around and fell towards them.
This escaping light also disappeared and did not alarm the monks in the village.
Li Yufu was a little surprised. The person who came was actually the contemporary sect leader of Shaohua Mountain - Qiu Mubai.
Immediately afterwards, Li Yufu found Qiu Mubai staring at him in astonishment. He couldn't help but realized that his uncle had not cast a spell to hide their whereabouts.
Qin Sang slowly turned around. He had not planned to visit him originally, but since he met him here, there was no need to deliberately miss him.
Qiu Mubai's whole body was shocked when he recognized Qin Sang, and Qin Sang did not hide his cultivation from him. He felt the grand and profound aura of Qin Sang's body, and was even more shocked in his heart.
Qiu Mubai never thought that he would face this junior brother Qin again in this life. When he met him suddenly, he was a little at a loss. As the leader of a sect and a master in the early stage of divine transformation, he had not lost his composure in a long time.
It was Qin Sang who first raised his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Qiu."
Qiu Mubai's expression moved slightly, she calmed down and returned the gift solemnly, "I've met Taoist Friend Qin."
Qin Sang said "fellow Taoist" to express his attitude.
Without Mu Yifeng, the relationship between Qin Sang and Shaohuashan was completely broken.
Everything that happened in Shaohua Mountain is in the past, all grudges and grudges have drifted away with the wind, and Qin Sang will not be in trouble with him because of Uncle Dongyang.
There will be no harsh criticism, nor will they treat each other differently. From now on, they will just be fellow Taoists.
For Qiu Mubai, this is undoubtedly the best result.
After greeting each other, Qin Sang said nothing and continued to look at Mu Yifeng's tombstone silently. Qiu Mubai's mind was still agitated and she didn't know what to say.
Li Yuxu felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and asked: "Sect Master Qiu also made a special trip to pay homage to Sect Master Mu?"
Qiu Mubai said: "I was returning from the outer sea and passed by here. I don't know why I had a sudden impulse to come and see Junior Brother Mu. I didn't expect to meet two Taoist friends here."
The more he spoke, the smoother he became. At the same time, he also realized that Qin Sang did not put any pressure on him, and everything came from his mental blockage.
Realizing this, Qiu Mu Bai suddenly felt a little relieved. He looked at Mu Yifeng's tombstone and half recounted, half explained: "Junior Brother Mu came back from serious injury that time. I thought he would be a blessing in disguise like before. Taking this opportunity
Breaking through barriers..."
Having said this, Qiu Mubai smiled kindly.
Qin Sang also showed a smile. It seemed that everyone knew Mu Yifeng's 'characteristics', but it was a pity that good luck could not last forever.
"Have you found the person who injured him?" Qin Sang asked.
Qiu Mubai showed a look of shame on his face: "The enemy is an island master from the Changyou clan. His cultivation level is one level higher than mine. He has always been sitting in the rear and rarely shows up on the battlefield. I have never been able to find a chance to give Junior Brother Mu a chance.
revenge!"
Qin Sang nodded and said calmly: "Leave this person to me."
They talked in front of the tomb for a while, and Qiu Mubai invited them to visit the mountain gate, and Qin Sang agreed.
With the great advancement of Bai Gongxing in the autumn evening, the power of Shaohua Mountain is no longer comparable to that of the past. It is also one of the top sects in the four areas of Beihai. The atmosphere of Shaohua Mountain is also far better than before, but the core areas are still the same places as before.
Qin Sang can always see the shadow of the past, as well as those unforgettable memories.
Qiu Dubai was still practicing in Dongyang Bo's cave. The top of the mountain was deserted due to wind and snow, and the furnishings in the cave were extremely simple.
The guests and the host were seated separately. Qiu Mubai did not call the Taoist boy, but served the spiritual tea himself.
The stone door is open, but the wind and snow cannot penetrate at all.
Qiu Mubai said in greeting, picked up the jade cup and took a sip, looked out through the tea mist, and said quietly, "Revitalizing the sect is Master's lifelong wish, and it is also the wish of Junior Brother Mu. Back then, I
Taking over the position of sect leader from Junior Brother Mu, I have been walking on thin ice with trepidation."
Qin Sang smiled faintly and said: "Uncle Dongyang certainly didn't expect that Shaohua Mountain could have such an atmosphere. Fellow Taoist has already done a great job."
"If you put it in the lower realm, you can say that. But looking at the world, there are countless powerful races and countless mysterious forces. A single Changyou tribe can surround us here. What does the little Shaohua Mountain mean?"
Qiu Mubai sighed, "The road ahead is full of internal and external troubles. Back then, my master asked me not to take the sect too seriously, but I couldn't do it after all."
"Are the internal worries mentioned by fellow Taoists related to Taoism?" Qin Sang asked.
Qiu Mubai's face straightened up, "Exactly!"
This is the biggest problem facing all monks and sects, and Shaohua Mountain is no exception.
But think about how Uncle Dongyang treated Qin Sang back then. It was a blessing that Qin Sang didn't have any resentment. How could he expect anything else?
Now Qin Sang took the initiative to ask, which gave him a glimmer of hope.
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Qin Sang pondered: "If there is a great road in front of you, but you need to change the method, how will you choose?"
Qiu Mubai's expression condensed, and after thinking for a moment, he asked: "Do we want to change the door?"
Qin Sang said: "Nothing is wrong."
Qiu Mu Bai felt convinced that there was no need to change the sect, that is, he could stay in the original sect. But how can the Dharma be passed on lightly? To practice the Dharma, one must inherit its cause and effect. The best result is to respect it and regard it as the supreme one.
Zong!
The worst result is that all the disciples are attracted by the exercises that can point to the great road, and modify this method, and gradually no one cares about the master's method. If you practice his method and admire his way, your heart will change, and you will never be able to recover.
It is no lie that monks cherish the Tao. Unless Qin Sang sets a threshold, how can everyone who pursues the Tao be willing to join a sect with incomplete Tao and Dharma?
At that time, the Taoist tradition of the family will disappear silently, and the sect will exist in name only.
Qiu Mubai lowered his head and thought for a long time. This was an extremely difficult decision. He knew that with Qin Sang's strength and reputation, he could forcefully unify the Storm Realm and destroy other orthodoxy. No one could stop his will.
He did not do this, just to leave some room for each sect and retain a piece of incense. Of course, no matter what Qin Sang chooses, Qingyang Temple will definitely become the master of the Storm Realm, superior to all forces.
Finally, Qiu Mubai breathed a long sigh of relief and said cautiously: "With myself as my mind, and in order to pursue the great road, I am willing to practice this method. But with the sect as my mind, the master's path cannot be cut off, and the disciples cannot be cut off. Even if they use side paths,
If I seek the upper realm, I will also turn around and practice the exercises for my master!"
"I see."
Qin Sang nodded, stood up and said, "Qin just came back not long ago and has to go somewhere else for a walk, so I won't disturb fellow Taoist. I hope fellow Taoist will not reveal what happened today to the outside world for the time being."
"I understand."
Qiu Mubai sent Qin and Sang out of the cave and stood on the top of the mountain, their figures motionless for a long time.
…
Li Yuaxu couldn't help but feel excited as he followed Qin Sang.
The uncle didn't say it clearly, but it was not difficult to guess that he had already painted a grand and vast picture in his mind.
Qin Sang secretly thought that Qiu Mubai's attitude should be representative of most sects in the Storm Realm. In any case, when faced with the crisis of being cut off, there is a method in front of them that they cannot completely reject.
However, if someone is determined enough, he is not intolerable as long as it does no harm to his dojo.
After leaving Shaohua Mountain, they continued northward, and Qin Sang learned that the head of the Han family was still alive.
When the Chunyang Sect split, the head of the Han family followed one side. Later, when he became successful in cultivation, he convinced the other half of his sect, restored the Chunyang Sect, and took the position of head.
It's just that he hasn't broken through to become a god yet and is in seclusion. He must have had some kind of opportunity to survive until now, but I'm afraid his lifespan is about to end, and this is the only chance.
After Qin Sang started practicing Taoism, he didn't have much contact with the head of the Han family, and there was no close friendship. But after all, they were old friends whom he met during the Sui Dynasty. There was a causal relationship, and he ordered Li Yuaxu to send a pill, which did not disturb his practice.
They flew out of the Seven Great Passes and arrived at the Ancient Immortal Battlefield.
There is no storm raging, and the ancient immortal battlefield has gradually returned to calm. The ancient forbidden areas have become silent, and they look no different from other places. There are mortals living and monks practicing here.
The Storm Realm monks later explored this place countless times and gained various opportunities.
Qin Sang flew all the way to the end of the ancient immortal battlefield. It was not as mysterious as imagined. It was no different from anywhere else. The end was the ocean, and all the magic was brought by Ziwei Palace.
After walking around the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, Qin Sang noticed several fluctuations in the ancient formations, but these were no longer attractive to him and were reserved for those who were destined to do so.
After that, when they were about to leave Xiaohan Territory, Qin Sang remembered something. Back then, a diamond was lost outside. He had asked his disciples to search for it, but found nothing.
Ask Li Yufu again, there is no news about Jingangzhi in recent years. I don’t know who got it.
On a whim, Qin Sang let go of his consciousness and swept across the former Beichen Desert inch by inch.
It took a lot of time, but there was no clue. Just when Qin Sang was about to give up, he suddenly felt something. His figure flashed to the sea and appeared above a small island.
This island is located in the west of the Beichen Desert. It is just an ordinary desert island. Thick bird droppings have accumulated on the island and it is completely uninhabited.
The vegetation here is lush and full of vitality, but Qin Sang saw a slender small tree in the jungle.
The small tree is only knee-high, with a slender body and only a few green leaves. It is surrounded by towering ancient trees, blocking the sunlight.
It looks like an ordinary small tree. Unless the ancient tree next to it dies, there will be no room for it to grow.
"That diamond actually took root and sprouted here!"
Qin Sang was surprised, this was a young Rudraksha tree!
There is nothing magical about this tree. If Qin Sang had not seen the real Rudraksha tree with his own eyes and felt that the leaf shape was familiar, he would have ignored it.
However, the leaves of the Rudraksha tree he had seen were golden and huge. However, only when you look closely at this small tree, you can notice that there is a hint of gold in the veins of the leaves.
This difference may be due to the fact that the sacred objects conceal themselves and will not reveal their magical properties until the sacred tree grows up.
Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness swept across the entire island. There was no monk's cave here, and there were no corpses around. He didn't know how he ended up here.
When the Vajra tree grows into the Rudraksha tree, it loses its own characteristics. Only when the sacred tree bears new Vajra trees can it become one of the ten sacred trees.
But I don’t know what year or month I have to wait to see it.
No matter what, this can be regarded as an unexpected blessing. Even if these sacred trees do not bear fruit, they can still be used as treasures of Qingyang Temple, which are no less than any treasures in the world.
Qin Sang set up a formation, activated the earth's veins, and made all arrangements. Then he carefully dug out the Rudraksha tree and temporarily placed it in the small cave sky before transplanting it to a suitable place later.
Then they left Xiaohan Territory and headed straight to the Hidden Sun Realm, one of the four realms of Beichen.
Outside the mountain gate of Xuantian Palace.
Qin Sang and Li Yuxu stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain and waited for a moment. A figure flew from a distance and said from a distance: "Since the temple master is here to visit, why don't you come in as a guest?"
The person who came was none other than Tong Lingyu, now the master of Xuantian Palace.
In order to plan the dojo, Qin Sang will not show up in public, but he still needs to meet his trustworthy old friends so that they can feel confident and cooperate with him.
"Fellow Daoist Qin?"
As expected, when she saw Qin Sang, Tong Lingyu was also shocked and her heart was shaken.
After the two reminisced about old times, Tong Lingyu sighed from the bottom of her heart, "It's a pity that Liuli is not here! You also know her temperament. Once she commits to something, the Nine Dragons can't pull her back. Over the years, she has shouldered a heavy burden alone.