Liu Qiao waited at the foot of the mountain for a full day, but did not see Jiang Shang come down, so he thought: "I guess the master was left to play by the master... Alas, now that the master has forgotten his apprentice..."
It was really boring to wait, so I thought of simply walking around. After all, a trip to Kunlun Mountain is not easy.
"Taoist Master Jingfa, is there any good scenery in Kunlun Mountain?"
"I dare not praise the Taoist priest, the immortal is the Taoist priest..."
Jingfa said he didn't dare, and then said: "Under the Qilin Cliff, in the land of thousands of miles in Kunlun, there are the famous Three Palaces and twenty-eight ancient temples, all with good scenery."
Liu Qiao waved his hand and said, "It's not good for me to disturb the place where the Taoist priests practice quietly."
In fact, when I came to Kunlun, there were Taoist priests everywhere, old Taoist priests, young Taoist priests, male Taoist priests and female Taoist priests. Liu Qiao was tired of seeing them, as if there were only countless Taoists in this place.
"Um... that's right. The place where ordinary people like us stay is dusty and filthy. It's not a good place for an immortal family."
Jingfa smiled and pointed to the faintly shining mountaintop thousands of miles away in the north and said: "The one that shines is called Jiulongtai. It is said that thousands of years ago, the leader convened the immortal saints from all directions to preach the scriptures at Jiulongtai. It was so lively.
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Liu Qiao waved his hand and interrupted: "What is the Immortal Saint of the Ten Directions?"
Jingfa was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "How can a disciple know this? I only listen to the legends passed down by my predecessors. At the beginning of ancient times, the ancestors first taught the immortal way. Many people who were born strange, or the gods and demons from the four poles, all turned to the immortal way. They
He should be the earliest immortal..."
He also pointed to a barren mountain dozens of miles to the west and said: "There is a Xuandu Dantai over there, but it is now overgrown with grass."
Liu Qiao asked: "What a good place to go to Dantai?"
"Um...according to legend, I don't know how many thousands of years ago it was the great master who refined the Nine-turn Immortal Pill at the Alchemy Platform, so it was called Xuandu Terrace."
It was so long ago that Jingfa was not sure whether these legends were true.
Liu Qiao asked more about the scenery, taboos, etc. At least he knew those places where he was not allowed to wander, and then he left the Zizhu Temple after a while of clouds.
Before leaving, he told Master Jing that if Mr. Jiang comes back, he will have someone come to Dantai to look for him.
It was said that Dantai came to look for him, but Liu Qiao went to Jiulongtai first.
The clouds flashed, and after traveling thousands of miles, they reached the top of the mountain where the light was shining.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a pedestal that was hundreds of feet square and was made of gold and jade. It was made of unknown materials, and it looked like it was gilded.
There is a wall on the stage, and the sun is carved with nine dragons, teeth and claws, lifelike.
"Sure enough, it's a good place, it actually has a trace of Taoist charm..." Liu Qiao felt surprised and said in his heart.
The Taoist rhyme is the place where the Qi practitioner attains enlightenment. There will be a mysterious Taoist rhyme that makes mosquitoes retreat and weeds stop growing.
Later generations can use this to understand and have the opportunity to understand the charm of the Tao of their predecessors and obtain magic spells.
On the Kowloon Platform, there are hundreds of stone piers that are three feet square and three to five inches high. If you look closely, you can see that almost every stone pier has a trace of Taoism.
However, these Taoist rhymes were not left by Yuanshi Tianzun.
Most of the gods and saints who listened to Tianzun's teachings understood it, and the mysterious Taoism left behind by their enlightenment.
"Doesn't this mean that at least a hundred or so geniuses have attained enlightenment here? It's simply shocking..." Liu Qiao was horrified.
Those who can understand the Tao and still leave behind the charm of the Tao are not ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with whether they listen to the teachings of great masters or not.
In other words, people who have no talent or talent, even if they listen to the Dharma taught by the Heavenly Lord every day, they are just playing the harp to a cow and talking empty words.
I don’t know if there was any Taoist charm left when Huang Jiao fully realized the magic of immortality, but when Liu Qiao himself realized Huang Ting, such a great method only had a trace of Taoist charm, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Although these Taoist rhymes are very meager, they last for at least a thousand years and last for tens of millions of years. Isn't this..." Liu Qiao didn't dare to guess further.
This means that there were at least more than a hundred talented people who came to Kowloon Terrace to listen to the teachings, and they all realized the Dharma that was not inferior to Huangting, or even superior to Huangting.
Walking around Kowloon Taichung, I found that every stone pier with Taoist charms had small characters carved with dragon, chapter and phoenix seals on the side.
"In the thirty-sixth year of Taihao, Chi Xuzi... proved the art of taking bait here..."
"In the thirty-ninth year of Taihao, Yu Huazi demonstrated the art of alchemy here..."
"In the seventy-second year of Taihao, Duke Tao Zhu... proved the art of conquering Qi here..."
"In the fourteenth year of the Yellow Emperor, the father-in-law of Jiu Ling...enlightened the Yuan Zhen Fortune Talisman..."
"In the third year of Emperor Yan's reign, Wucheng became his son, and he realized that the traveling god Yu Qi was here..."
The more primitive the Taoism is, the simpler it is. As time goes by, the Taoism becomes richer and more mysterious.
Liu Qiao looked at the stone piers one by one. Some stone piers were really old and had different calligraphy. They were like oracle bone inscriptions, or even older than the dragon, chapter and phoenix seals.
There are more than ten stone piers that can be recognized, and most of them date from the period of the Three Emperors, but also from the period of the Five Emperors.
In ancient times, gods and humans lived together. Taihao was Fuxi, the emperor of humans, and the emperor of heaven.
Each of the three emperors ruled for a hundred years, but later each ruled the three realms for more than a thousand years. The chronology of the Qi Refiners was mostly based on the Emperor of Heaven.
According to Huangjiao Daxian, the Heavenly Emperor also takes office from time to time. Generally, it takes as little as a thousand years or as many as tens of thousands of years. The Heavenly Emperor either retires on his own or goes away in a catastrophe.
Then he will be recommended by all the immortals and become the most virtuous and respected divine successor in the three realms.
When Liu Qiao heard about this, he also sighed: "Well, it turns out that the election system was started in heaven in ancient times..."
From the creation of the world, Taihao (Fuxi), Emperor Yan, Huangdi, Shaohao, Zhuanxu, Emperor Ku... Taiyi, to the present day, the sacrifices of the Yin and Shang Dynasties are extremely high.
I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and there is no record in the Taoist scriptures. Huangjiao Daxian can't tell how many emperors there were. During this period, there were many people who claimed to be emperors.
"These enlightened Shangzhen seem to be the disciples of the leader. I don't know where they are now. Their names have never been heard in the Three Realms..." Liu Qiao was a little confused.
Or maybe he is too ignorant.
But at least in the great power mentioned by Huangjiao Daxian, there seems to be no reputation for these enlightened people, not even one.
Even if those who can understand such a great law live in seclusion and hide from the world, there won’t be no one left with their name, right?
Shaking his head, he really couldn't think clearly.
Looking at this stone pier with mysterious Taoist charm, Liu Qiao wanted to stay and understand it one by one.
But he was also afraid that Jiang Shang would not be able to find him when he came back.
"Sigh... Every position here is a general Dafa. It's a pity..." After watching for a long time, Liu Qiao couldn't bear to leave and left.
These Taoist rhymes can only be understood by those who are still alive after the catastrophe of killing gods and immortals.
Flying through the clouds all the way, there were Taoists in groups of three or three below, some of them, some with deer-headed eyes, some were picking flowers in the mountains, some were outing, reciting poems and composing poems, and some were wandering around in the mountains.
Liu Qiao sighed in his heart: "These seekers of Tao, whether human or spiritual, are determined and talented, but they only think about getting the teachings of Shangzhen and wander around every day, which is a waste of time..."
"In this way, if you ask for help from others, it is better to go sit under the Nine Dragons Platform, or have the opportunity to directly penetrate the rhymes of the true Tao and understand the Dafa yourself..."
But I just sigh in my heart, everyone has his own ideas and his own path. If someone is willing to go this way, he may not be able to sit still and understand it by himself. How can he be right or wrong?
Liu Qiao actually wanted to sit on the Kowloon Terrace until the end of time. As long as he was alive, he had to understand these Taoist charms left by Shangzhen and make them his own.
Unfortunately, there is no such time.
Zongyun traveled all the way and didn't bother to go to Xuandu Dantai again, lest there would be any mysterious Taoism that would make me feel itchy and unbearable, and I would never want to go down the mountain again.
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Jiang Shang had just said goodbye to the Antarctic Immortal. Before he got off Qilin Cliff, he heard a shout from behind: "Is that Jiang Shang?"
"Sure enough, someone called me, I can't answer him." Jiang Shang thought to himself, remembering his master and brother's instructions, he ignored them and went forward.
Seeing this, the man behind shouted loudly: "Prime Minister Jiang! Mr. Ziya!"
Jiang Shang still didn't answer and walked away with his head down.
The man seemed a little annoyed. He suddenly rushed behind Jiang Shang and said loudly again: "You Jiang Ziya, you don't miss the old relationship. You came down from the mountain and became the prime minister and forgot about Han Chuang. I really misjudged your coldness."
Thin person!"
The voice sounded familiar to his ears, and he was aroused by the words. Jiang Shang unconsciously turned his head to look.
I saw this man wearing a green gauze scarf on his head, large sleeves in light gauze to catch the wind, hemp shoes walking on the clouds and mist, a sword covering his body, and a mustache under his chin.
He is an immortal and has the appearance of a famous scholar. He is none other than his only good friend, Shen Gongbao.
Among the guests in Yuxu Palace, there is no one with a lower status than these two. They can be said to be brothers in need.
One is eloquent and has an out-of-the-box personality, while the other is taciturn, so they are very close friends.
When Jiang Shang saw him, he went up happily and said, "Brother, I didn't know it was you who called me before."
Shen Gongbao scolded: "You have become rich and have forgotten your old friends. No matter who calls you, we are always familiar with each other, but you are indifferent and do not return. This is not a Taoist etiquette."
"Haha, brother, please don't mind. When I left the palace, my master ordered me, and I couldn't agree to anyone's call, so I just walked away." Jiang Shang said with a smile.
Also called: "offend, offend..."
Shen Gongbao curled his lips, but he didn't really mind. He put his arm around Jiang Shang's shoulders and said, "I saw that Senior Brother Anji handed you something. Could it be an elixir? Please take two pills and give me a try."
"There is no magic pill. It's just a picture scroll called the List of Gods. I was told to go down the mountain and hang it up." Jiang Shang said with a bitter smile.
"Oh, I heard from my senior brothers that you came down from the mountain and became the prime minister. You are really lucky. I wonder which one you want to protect now?" Shen Gongbao asked, changing the subject.
"I am in Xiqi, so of course I will protect the Lord of Qi!" Jiang Shang said, looked at him and said, "Why are you asking me this? Could it be that you have moved your heart?"
"Hey, we brothers, you actually became the prime minister, so I definitely can't lag behind!"
Shen Gongbao also lived a very poor life in the mountains. Seeing that his brothers who used to carry firewood and make fires are now prime ministers when they come down from the mountains, he feels very majestic and majestic.
Instead of seeking immortality and learning Taoism, it is better to go down the mountain and earn fame. At least, I would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.
He then said: "It's just that you and I have some close friendship. If you protect Xiqi, then I will protect him."
Jiang Shang said in astonishment: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? This is Master's decree. It's not that I want to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world. You...are you not going against me?"
"Harm, that's really not good..." Upon hearing this, Shen Gongbao twirled his beard and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Why don't you go to Baocheng Tang with me? King Shang is the orthodox one. You are the left prime minister and I am the right prime minister.
, wouldn’t it be wonderful!”
"Shang destroyed Qixing. This is a destiny. How dare you go against it? What you said is really naughty." Jiang Shang shouted.
Hearing this, Shen Gongbao also said angrily: "The only way to do this is to confront him. I will not protect Lord Qi. If you want to protect him, I will protect the orthodoxy."
Then he sneered and said: "I have been practicing for thousands of years and I don't dare to talk about the number of days. You have only been practicing for forty years and have not yet entered the immortal stream. How dare you talk about the number of days?"
"Your ability is yours, and my practice is mine, no matter how old you are." Jiang Shang shook his head, raised his feet and was about to leave.
"Brother, please work with me to secure our business. I'm afraid you can't defeat me..."
Shen Gongbao quickly stopped and said: "You only know some Five Elements Taoism and Qimen Dunjia. Look at me, I can take my head off and travel to three mountains and five mountains in an instant, and it can grow back again!"
"If you are like me, you will learn Taoism in vain and gain immortality. What can you do to support Qi and destroy Shang? Why don't you burn the list of gods and go to Chaoge with me?"
Jiang Shang shook his head and said: "The head can fall down, travel to three mountains, and still grow up. This is the trick of gods and demons. Brother, although you have been practicing for thousands of years, I know your ability, and you will definitely not be able to do it."
Then he said: "Since you want to go down the mountain, you should come with me to protect Lord Qi. It will not be in vain for your Taoism."
"Haha... How about we make a bet? If I can behead my head and survive, you can burn the list of gods and follow me to Chaoge..." Shen Gongbao said, twirling his beard.
"What if you can't? Aren't you dead?"
"You need to see me cut the wound first. If you can't, I have an elixir. You can use the elixir to stop the bleeding and I won't die. I will go with you to protect Lord Qi." Shen Gongbao said.
Jiang Shang saw that he was thinking carefully, but also wanted to let him suffer a loss or improve his memory, so he said: "If that is the case, then it is up to you!"
"It's a promise, don't go back on it!" Shen Gongbao asked.
Seeing Jiang Shang nod heavily, Shen Gongbao took off the green scarf on his head, took out the sword in his hand, pinched his hair with his left hand, and slashed his head with the sword with his right hand.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Instead of cutting half of the wound, the head was cut off completely. The body did not fall down, the cavity was filled with red light, and there was no trace of blood.
Throwing the head away, a six-yang head flew up into the sky, floating in the sky, and it really looked like it was traveling through three mountains and five mountains.
"This..." Jiang Shang was so frightened that he actually cut off his head. What should he do?
"Violent..."
At this moment, a white crane flew across the sky, picked up the head and headed towards the North Sea.
Jiang Shang slapped his thigh and said anxiously: "Why did this evil person lose his title?"
But he recognized that the crane was the white crane boy who was a disciple of the Antarctic Immortal and served the leader.
Jiang Shang was watching blankly, not knowing what to do, when suddenly he was slapped on the back.
He turned around and saw that it was the Antarctic Immortal. He said quickly: "Brother, why are you here? Your boy Baihe took Shen Gongbao's head in his mouth. Please save him quickly!"
"You turn out to be an idiot. This is a top-notch illusion technique from the left. Do you take it seriously? You still want to burn the list of gods. If you really burn it, do you know the consequences?" the Antarctic Immortal said angrily.
Then he said: "What are you trying to save? I told you to bury your head and leave. Don't agree. If you don't listen, it's better now... Just go down the mountain quickly and don't worry about him. His evil magic can stop the red door. If you don't turn around for a moment,
He naturally bled to death."
Jiang Shang begged: "Senior brother, please let him go. He has practiced hard for many years and worked hard for several years to achieve nine levels of elixir. It is a pity that he dies like this..."
"If you want to spare him, he won't spare you. Then thirty-six soldiers will come to attack you. Don't regret it!"
Jiang Shang shook his head and said: "If there are soldiers coming to attack me later, it doesn't matter now. If I destroy his life, wouldn't it be unkind and unjust for me to act first?"
The Antarctic Immortal tried to persuade him several times, but Jiang Shang kept begging and had no choice but to recite a spell.
The white crane from the sky rushed back in a moment, a few feet away, and dropped the head, which happened to fall on the body, but reversed the direction and turned its face to the back.
Shen Gongbao held his head with his hand and turned it, correcting the position. The red light flashed and the seam was tight, without any edge or blood flowing.
The Antarctic Immortal scolded: "You are such a sinister person. You have used the art of the heretical way to trick Ziya into burning the list of gods. If you take it, you have to go to Yuxu Palace to meet the master! Don't retreat yet!"
Shen Gongbao was secretly annoyed, but he didn't dare to say anything more and walked away.
Jiang Shang said goodbye to the Antarctic Immortal again, and then came down to Qilin Cliff.
As soon as they got off Jinqiao, Liu Qiao happened to come back through a cloud of mist. He saw Jiang Shang from a distance and hurriedly greeted him: "Master, why have you been away for so long? Could it be that Master really misses you and wants to keep you overnight?"
"Uh...oh, I spent the night as my master..." Jiang Shang nodded slightly embarrassed when he heard this.
Liu Qiao said enviously: "After all, a son is closer than a grandson. The master is so kind to the master..."
Jiang Shang smiled and didn't answer. He complained in his heart, "Can I say that I spent the whole night kneeling in Yuxu Palace?"
You can't say it. If you say it, you won't be laughed to death by this scoundrel.
Liu Qiao looked at his master's expression. He was not as proud as when he went up the mountain. Instead, he was a little embarrassed and worried. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is master unhappy?"
"Oh...it's a long story..." Thinking of Shen Gongbao's jealous expression when he left, Jiang Shang couldn't hide his disappointment.
After all, they have been brothers and sisters for many years. How did they become like this? They have to be incompatible with each other, and they have to compare...
Jiang Shang had nothing to hide from his direct disciple, so he told Liu Qiao the whole story from the bottom of his heart.
"Master, there is no need to be sad. We should come together. We should come together. If we are not the same people, we can't force it..."
Liu Qiao was not surprised by this. From the moment Jiang Shang went up the mountain without him, he was destined to be like this.
If you bring yourself along, it's because, with your own Dharma eyes, how could Shen Gongbao hide his tricks?
Don't listen to Shen Gongbao's frequent boasts, which he has practiced for thousands of years.
In fact, it has been in the state of spiritual enlightenment and physical refining for thousands of years. It only takes ten or twenty years to truly enter the Tao and cultivate magic power.
Otherwise, why would he be Jiang Shang's junior brother? This is how aliens get.
Considering that he only has a few years of magical power and brags about having thousands of years of Taoism, he will only come to deceive...to cajole...to deceive Jiang Shang, an old comrade in his nineties.
Jiang Shang sighed: "Why don't I know what you mean? It's just that these decades of relationship have made me feel a little uncomfortable. Alas..."
"The world is always like this, just like the general trend of the world, if we unite for a long time, we will break up, and if we divide for a long time, we will unite. The same is true for people. No one can accompany others through life..." Liu Qiao said with relief.
He then rejoiced, "Fortunately, Master didn't burn the list of gods. Otherwise, the trouble would have been huge. Even if you and I, master and disciple, were smashed to pieces, it wouldn't be enough to atone for the crime."
Jiang Shang shook his head and sighed, then said: "Let's go, go back to Xiqi first. Your master has something for you to do. Let's go back and explain it in detail..."
Liu Qiao was confused, he was just a little shrimp, what could the master ask him to do?
Seeing that Jiang Shang was trying to keep him at bay, he had no choice but to lift up the clouds and still carry Jiang Shang out of the Kunlun Mountains.
Along the way, the master and apprentice did not speak, and Jiang Shang was in a bad mood.
Liu Qiao was also a little worried. The Conferring of Gods had already begun. He had not yet perfected the Huang Ting Taoism, so he did not want to say anything more.
I just keep thinking in my heart, how to solve the problem of deriving the incarnation as a god, and it must be solved before officially becoming a god.
Otherwise, if you miss the chance to become a god, the gods should return to their true positions. If you want to cultivate into a body god in the future, you have to see whether all the gods agree.