The same scripture, different understandings, can lead to different practices. However, the same scriptures, the same understanding, can also lead to different practices.
Some people stand alone and walk alone on the way of practice. Others help each other on the way of practice, and heaven and man help each other. Tongtian Lao Tao belongs to the former, and Zhang Cundao belongs to the latter.
Therefore, the same scriptures, the same understanding, but also different ways of practice.
In short, with the help of the elixir and the support of Yun Ruo, Zhang Cundao cultivated the Immortal Trap Sword very quickly.
I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Cundao swallowed the newly prepared elixir again, he only felt a slight swelling in his body, as if he had a feeling that was about to come out.
The next second, the Sinking Immortal Sword flashed and emerged from his body, becoming a transparent sword about three feet and four inches long.
It was at this moment that Zhang Cundao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. The previous confusion seemed to have been swept away by a long sword, and he suddenly became much clearer. At this moment, various insights from the "Zhu Xian Sword Sutra" emerged in his mind, and gradually
Yes, a new Taoist rhyme was born. It was the "all-conquering" Taoist rhyme in the way of swordsmanship.
This rhyme represents the characteristics of Zhenxian Sword that is everywhere, born everywhere, and manifested everywhere. It also represents the understanding of ‘nothing goes wrong’ in the way of swordsmanship.
There are three thousand avenues, and the way of the sword is also one of them. Among the swords, sharpness, solidity, and transparency are all the ways. And there is no disadvantage, which is also a part of the way of the sword. Those who go nowhere will not go anywhere. Those who are disadvantageous will not go anywhere.
It's not sharp everywhere. This is the greatest characteristic of the Zhenxian Sword. It can be used everywhere, and it can also be extremely sharp.
Yun Ruo, who was chatting with Zhang Cundao and helping Zhang Cundao practice, was slightly shocked. She felt the changes in Zhang Cundao. Then she said with some joy: "You have been promoted?"
Zhang Cundao nodded and said with a smile: "I successfully refined the Immortal Trapping Sword, and also understood a Tao Yun, so I was promoted to the third level of Yun Dao."
With that said, Zhang Cundao 'showed' the Fairy Sword, and said happily: "Look, this is the fairy sword you helped me refine. Do you think it's beautiful?"
In Zhang Cundao's eyes, the Sinking Immortal Sword was like a transparent crystal carving, and his whole body was full of mystery and low-key temperament. But Yun Ruo in front of him looked carefully at his hands. He saw Zhang Cundao's hands clasped in a virtual embrace, as if he was inside.
There was something. But Yun Ruo looked and looked and even scanned it with his spiritual mind, but he didn't find anything.
So Yun Ruo slapped him in a coquettish manner and said, "What do you want me to see? There is nothing here."
After listening to her words, Zhang Cundao suddenly remembered that the Zhenxian Sword was very difficult to see. The only people who could see the Zhenxian Sword were its owner, and when the Zhenxian Sword killed people, the blood spurted out and dyed the sword body red.
A moment.
Zhang Cundao smiled, and suddenly felt interesting, so he teased Yun Ruo and said, "How can you not see it? It's right here. Look, it's a very beautiful sword. It's as clear as crystal, and it's as clear as crystal."
The lake is as calm as the water, and the light shines on it, making it shine and shine, which is particularly beautiful."
Zhang Cundao introduced the Fairy Sword in a serious manner, and Yun Ruo was confused. She looked at Zhang Cundao's hand again, and even stretched out her hand to shake it.
Her white and tender little hand shook on the Zhenxian Sword, and her hand cut through the space, but it did not affect the Zhenxian Sword. It was as if the Zhenxian Sword was in another world and was not affected at all.
Zhang Cundao was also surprised when he saw this scene. Not only could the trapped fairy sword not be seen, it could not even be touched... Is the effect of dark matter so obvious?
Yun Ruo touched it a few times, but didn't feel anything at all. Her face sank, and she was about to get angry. They were a little too close these days, and Zhang Cundao had forgotten that she was once his master, and she still had the dignity of a master.
The existing!
He even dares to tease Master, he is so courageous!
Zhang Cundao saw Yun Ruo's face darken and knew that she couldn't stand this kind of teasing, so he immediately slightly activated the power of Zhenxian Sword. At this time, a vague sword energy rose up, lingering faintly in the cave.
Yun Ruo was really surprised this time. She looked at Zhang Cundao's hand in disbelief. Is there really a sword there?
Zhang Cundao said: "Now that the sword has been refined, we can leave here with this sword."
Yun Ruo was still a little hesitant. She asked, "Is it really possible? This formation is created by an innate treasure. Can your sword really penetrate it?"
Yun Ruo didn't understand the principle of the Falling Immortal Sword, so naturally he couldn't understand the ubiquitous nature of the Falling Immortal Sword. Zhang Cundao didn't say anything nonsense, but directly activated the Falling Immortal Sword.
In just an instant, the trapped fairy sword appeared in Cai Zhi Dong and next to Spider Body Yun Ruo. Zhang Cundao said immediately: "Okay, you can contact Spider Body."
Yun Ruo next to him didn't hesitate and immediately contacted his spider body.
In the distant Cai Zhi Dong, a huge colorful spider was lying down in the main hall, taking a nap. Suddenly, her whole body moved, and her eighteen compound eyes opened, as if she heard something.
I saw her nodding frequently, and then began to observe the surroundings. At this moment, the silk ribbons used for decoration around her suddenly broke, and a faint sword energy appeared beside her. Spider hairs all over her body exploded, and in her heart
The alarm bell sounded loudly, and she instinctively became on guard. Her compound eyes looked into the void, and there was floating the Fairy Trap Sword that she couldn't see.
Although he couldn't see it, Zhang Cundao could still feel the presence of the Zhenxian Sword when he activated the sword energy. The spider body Yunruo slowly changed his body, and it took a while before he changed from the spider form to the human form.
As her strength becomes stronger, it becomes more and more difficult for the spider Yunruo to maintain her human form. She stays in her spider form most of the time, and sometimes she becomes manic for various reasons. At this time, she needs to merge with her main body for a while.
Only then can the manic thoughts in the body be eliminated.
This is the sequelae of the split between the soul and the body. When Yun Ruo chose to separate the spider body, he buried this sequelae.
After Spider-body Yunruo got the news, she turned into a gust of wind and headed towards Shou Gushan, the dojo of Lord Yama.
The news was passed on. Zhang Cundao and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next step was to wait for Lord Yama to come to rescue them. But at this moment, the cave's formation suddenly opened, and the Guantian Dog walked straight in.
He looked at Zhang Cundao and the two of them and sneered, "Your good days are over. Come with me."
After saying that, he grabbed the dog's paw, and the two of them were caught in the illusion, and the surroundings immediately turned into chaos. Their hearts sank, and they both understood that the dog demon was going to sacrifice them.
The dog demon captured Zhang Cundao and the two of them, turned into a demonic wind and flew into the sky. He flew for a while, and then entered a cave. He flew in the cave for a long time, passing through various stone crevices and underground water layers. Finally, he arrived at a cave.
In front of the huge stone door.
This place is at least a thousand feet above the surface, and is illuminated by the faint light of fluorite. In front of the stone gate, there are already two people standing there, they are Qiu Chi and Qiu Jiao from the Blackfoot tribe.
Seeing the two of them, Guantian said quickly: "You two have been waiting for a long time. I went to get the sacrifice, but I came a little late."
Qiu Chi said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we have just arrived. Okay, Jiaojiao, we can open the stone door."
Qiu Jiao nodded, she slowly came to the door of Shimen, then gently knelt down and began to pray to Shimen.
She began to murmur in a tone that sounded like a song: "There are luxuriant grasses and rocks in the barren mountains. Birds are chirping, and vines are clinging to them. There are gods as clear as day, and spirits as bright as bright. Only
I beg you to worship, and dare to accept God’s will. Come back day and night, come back day and night. I beg, beg..."
This ditty was the favorite ditty of the ancient Yelang god at that time. On every day of worshiping the god, the priests would sing this tune together.
The ancient pronunciation of ancient pronunciation, the no longer lively sacrifices, and the unresponsive worship of gods all seem to indicate the departure of the ancient era.
Qiu Jiao is one of the few ancient god priests who retains the inheritance of ancient times. The loneliness of ancient times does not mean that the gods of ancient times are weak, but that they have no way out and cannot keep up with the progress of the times. They represent the old
Forces will eventually be overthrown by new forces and complete the transformation of the times.
They didn't do anything wrong. Just like offering sacrifices to gods, the sacrifices didn't do anything wrong, but they just had to be sacrificed to please the gods. The same is true for these old gods. They didn't do anything wrong, but they just had to be sacrificed.
Sacrifice to create a new order, a new 'god'.
Qiu Jiao sang the old tune over and over again, and gradually, a vague figure appeared behind her. This figure was very light, but the momentum on his body was full. He represented the will of all the mountains in Pingshan.
.He is the mountain god of Pingshan.
The belief in the mountain god is still spread only among the mountain people. Qiu Jiao is the server of the mountain god in Pingshan, and she is the only server.
The shadow of the mountain god looked sadly at the ancient stone gate in front of him. He also knelt down and seemed to be muttering something.
Finally, under the constant 'pleading' of the mountain god and Qiu Jiao, the stone door finally shook.
The ancient stone door slowly opened, and a smell of corruption and mildew rushed in. This was the smell of the old gods. Those who were hit by this smell would be killed directly. But among the few people in front of them, Qiu Jiao and Qiu Chi
They are believers of the old gods, and they are obviously fine.
The Guantengu was protected by the power emitted by the illusion, and no accidents occurred.
Several people stepped into the stone door. After they all walked in, the stone door was closed tightly.
Inside the stone gate, there is a straight avenue in the middle. On the left and right is a deep pit of about three feet. In the pit, there are countless crystal clear bones. These bones were all followed when the ancient god Yelang was suppressed by the saint.
Believers of ancient gods who were buried in martyrdom.
Among these skeletons, some are human, some are demonic, and some are neither human nor demon. Some skeletons are slender and short, and some are as huge as boats. These skeletons have been slowly glowing for thousands of years, as if they will be resurrected at any time.
come over.
A few people walked dully along the avenue. They did not bother the believers who were buried. Under the "watch" of the ancient gods, they did not have any accidents, but walked directly in front of a huge god.
This god-man is a hundred feet tall and sits on a huge throne. His face is like a crown jade and his hair is like blue silk. Huge crystals are carved into hair ornaments to fix his long hair, and countless gold and silver threads are woven into robes to bind him.
body covered.
He is the ancient god Yelang. Even if he is dead, he is still lifelike, as if he is sleeping.
Seeing this great god, Qiu Jiao finally couldn't help it anymore. She slowly knelt down and bowed deeply to this great god. Others did not dare to make a mistake and also knelt down.
A sigh sounded, and a voice sounded.
"It's been so many years, why are you still looking for me?"
The gentle voice sounded, without a trace of resentment or injustice, just warmth and calm.
Qiu Jiao knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The saint released the holy throne, and the heaven and earth shook. The quasi-sages each had their own plans, and even the seal that sealed you was slightly loosened. Even though I haven't seen you for thousands of years, you will always be there.
In our hearts, he is our noble Lord Yelang."
After hearing Qiu Jiao's words, the corners of the silent ancient god's face slightly raised, as if there was a hint of a smile. But this smile was not a happy smile, but a meaningful smile.
"Do you really miss me? Or for my ancient god's soul and my mountain road." Ancient God Yelang said calmly.
Qiu Jiao heard this and continued: "Dear Lord Yelang, you are buried under thousands of feet of Pingshan, suppressed by the power of the saint. In this case, why do you stick to your own power? Why not let the ancient god
Give me your soul and let me glorify your way of the ancient gods again!"
At this time, Qiu Jiao stopped pretending. She straightened her chest, looked directly at the tall god in front of her, and expressed her ambition.
Guantian Dog, who was kneeling behind, felt a chill in his heart. This Qiujiao was too arrogant. The power of the plotting boss was already dirty, but now he dared to be so arrogant. Although this ancient god was extinct, even a trace of his power could kill them.
All the people here were killed.
The scene immediately became quiet.
But the next moment, the ancient god burst into laughter.
"Sure enough, you are worthy of being my believer. This ambition is big, and this is like me!" The ancient god suddenly smiled and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Then the ancient god continued: "If you want my ancient god's soul,
Of course you can, but how are you going to please me?"
Just like in ancient times, in order to have good weather, prosperous people, and safe animals, the mountain people must use grand sacrifices to please the gods. This is a tacit understanding between gods and humans. If you want to get the blessings of gods, you must sacrifice your life.
of worship.
Hearing this, Qiu Jiao finally laughed and said, "Of course, we will give the highest respect and the best offerings to the god."
She turned back and glanced at Guantengu. At this time, Guantengu also knew that this was the time for him to show off.
He opened the illusion, shook out Zhang Cundao and Yun Ruo from it, and then said: "These two are the sacrifices I prepared for the god."
Ancient God Yelang said a non-committal "Hmm", and then Qiu Jiao stood up. The sacrifice to the god is not simply handed over to the god. It requires a ceremony and a sacrifice. And she
As a priest, you are specifically responsible for this.