During this period, Master Liu Qiao and his disciples went to the countryside to follow the customs, and the bell rang at five o'clock in the morning, which was the morning of chanting scriptures.
At a quarter of the hour, when the sky was bright, I went to Longshou Cliff and began to practice Qi. Until the end of the hour, I took Huangjing, pine nuts, etc. This is Taoist ingestion kung fu.
After resting for a stick of incense and leaning a little, the bell in the temple rang at a quarter past noon.
Then he started practicing boxing and kicking, activating the muscles, bones, qi and blood, and continued until the end of Shenshi (the end of five o'clock). This is the form training Kung Fu.
After the evening class, there is another general benefit, that is, True Lord Daode will come over for a while to explain the scriptures and teach principles to Yang Ren and Huang Tianhua.
Although they did not specifically talk about cultivation, Liu Qiao and Chang Long listened in the class and sometimes asked questions about cultivation and Taoism, and Daode Zhenjun also occasionally answered them.
After more than a month has passed, I have benefited a lot.
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On this day, True Lord Daode summoned everyone again, took a roll of blueprints and handed them to everyone: "The Cold Cave will be opened today. You all should go. The directions of the Cold Cave are drawn on this map. Don't go astray." Cut off the road and waste time."
"Respect Master (Uncle)'s decree!"
Liu Qiao, Chang Long, Yang Ren, and Huang Tianhua saluted in unison, all with solemn expressions.
"Yuanren, you hold my sword, Tianhua, you go get the water and spark basket." True Monarch Daode took out the treasure talisman and gave it to the two of them.
Yang and Ren accepted the promise and went out with the talisman. After a while, they entered the hall again and had changed their clothes.
A Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves and a sword bag slung on its back contains the Moye sword, the first killing weapon in Ziyang Cave. Holding it in the palm of your hand, it can cut gold and jade. It can retract and release the sword light, split mountains and rocks, and cut tofu.
One head is tied up in a bun, and the water spark basket is straddled. This is also a Ziyang Cave magic weapon. It is good at collecting hidden metal weapons, and can hold herbs and elixirs without damaging the elixir's elegance. The full name is [Spring Breeze White Jade Water Spark Basket].
These two treasures, one with a faint murderous aura in the box, the other with a radiant glow, made Master Liu Qiao and his disciples envious.
As expected, it is different to have a profound background. When I go out to pick up something, not only is the Master Yuanshen secretly protecting me, but I also give each person a magic weapon.
Just looking at the appearance of these two treasures, they are both restricted to dozens of levels and require thousands of years of sacrifice. Once released, their power is comparable to Liu Qiao's Ghost White Bone Flag.
Compared with them, the restricted ghost flags on the first floor have limited potential and are no different from rags.
Seeing the expressions of Master Liu Qiao and his apprentice, the True Lord of Morality pondered for a moment, and then said: "It is not easy for a poor Taoist to treat one with favoritism, so you two can extend your palms."
Upon hearing this, Master Liu Qiao and his disciples also hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out their hands eagerly.
The True Lord of Morality took a pen from the altar, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote a talisman in each of their palms.
"Uncle, what's the magic use of this talisman?" Liu Qiao asked.
"You hold your fists tightly all the way. If you encounter danger, spread your palms and blow on the magical energy. You can avoid smoke and obstruct the energy, especially smoke and clouds, and Xiaguang Taoism."
True Monarch Daode stroked his beard and said: "There is an aura of coldness that has lasted for thousands of years in the cold cave. With this talisman, if you are unfortunate enough to encounter a cold wave, you can resist it a little bit."
"Thank you, Master Uncle" Liu Qiao and his apprentice bowed and thanked him.
Although there is no magic weapon, having the personal seal of the True Lord of Morality can be regarded as a life-saving trump card.
The True Monarch of Morality nodded with satisfaction and said earnestly to the four of them: "Go ahead. The four of you must be friendly and united in the same discipline. You must not fight over each other, compete with each other, or leave any one behind."
Everyone solemnly accepted the promise and turned around to leave. True Lord Daode stared at him and warned: "If it's really dangerous and you can't get the gourd back, that's it. This is your fate. Don't force it, and don't commit any sins. It's better for you to escape intact."
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Of course, these words were mostly addressed to Yang Ren and Huang Tianhua.
The reason why the True Monarch of Daode condemned Liu Qiao and Chang Long was because he was teaching foreigners that they did not need to abide by the rules and precepts of the true tradition.
In other words, they were specifically asked to kill people and be villains.
After some watching and admonishing, the True Lord of Morality disappeared in the form of a rainbow.
"Brothers, let's go too." Yang Ren looked at the ground, and a cloud of auspicious clouds floated up, carrying everyone, and heading towards the cold cave according to the directions on the drawing.
Although the soaring cloud technique is fast and can carry many people, it consumes mana very quickly. Generally, it takes half a year to fly more than ten thousand miles.
Yang Ren usually used the Five Elements Escape Technique to rush forward, but considering that everyone had different flying methods and different escape speeds, which might delay the time, he just passed the clouds. After all, he has three hundred years of meritorious deeds, which is not less than the mana of this year and a half.
In this way, the clouds moved quickly, and everyone was chatting and laughing all the way. In just a blink of an eye, they crossed more than ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers and arrived near Qianyuan Mountain.
This time, there were only four of the Chanjiao disciples in this group. As for Nezha from Qianyuan Mountain, although they are close together, they possess many magic weapons and have extremely broad Taoist skills. They are not short of this little bit of magic weapon and Taoism.
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"Let's go to Han Cave first, and then we'll visit Uncle Taiyi on the way back," Yang Ren said.
Yang Ren had the highest magic power and was the leader, so everyone accepted the request and responded accordingly.
The clouds passed over Qianyuan Mountain and headed north. In the blink of an eye, they passed hundreds of miles and arrived at the edge of the North Sea. Sure enough, there was a blue, bare mountain range.
There are countless wind and snow drifting all around, thousands of peaks are blocked by cold ice, the rivers and lakes are frozen and flat, the fresh wind is strong, and the edges are slippery and frozen. You can't see the edge at a glance, with ups and downs, stretching for thousands of miles, and it's all ice and snow.
There is only a gap in the middle of the mountain range, which is a hundred feet wide and dozens of miles long. The whistling white wind blows out. From a long distance away, you can feel the cold air. Even though you have the magic power of the immortal family, your spine is still chilly.
Everyone was braving the cold wind and the clouds were falling. In front of the ice crack, there was already a group of strangers, dressed in either vulgar or folk ways. They were in groups of three or five, each looking for acquaintances to communicate with.
There are also those coming from behind, some coming with various colors of rainbow lights, some riding the wind and fog, or even riding strange beasts to climb the wind and cross the fog.
After a while, no one came again. After a brief count, there were more than forty people gathered in front of the ice crevice. They were all rare and strange people, and they came from the side door.
Yang Ren looked at the sky, calculated the time and said: "There is still half an hour until noon. At that time, the Yang Qi is at its strongest and the cold Qi is attenuated, so you can enter the cave."
"Master, uncle, there are some good players among these Sanren. I have heard their bad reputations in my early years, so I have to be more careful." Chang Long whispered.
"Based on the flower basket in my hand and the Moye Sword in my junior brother's hand, just a few scattered numbers, how can I judge their behavior?" Huang Tianhua said with a chuckle.
He curled his lips again and said with murderous intent: "If it weren't for the restraint of the commandments, even if a thousand of them come, a thousand of them will die, but they will be nothing more than chickens and dogs."
Yang Ren also nodded confidently and said: "Later, the pioneers will drive away these scattered people. Let's leave two people to guard the entrance of the cave. They can calmly go in and collect the treasure."
During this conversation, the voices of several people were obviously very low, but hundreds of steps away, there was a cold wind howling, but some strangers could hear the wind and understand the words.
In the distance, an old man with disheveled hair, ragged clothes and bare feet stood in the cold wind. He didn't feel the cold at all, but seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head and looked over, with a faint golden light in his eyes, looking at everyone.
Liu Qiao and others remained calm, and were about to look back when Chang Long reminded him quickly: "This is a loose man from Bai'er Mountain, nicknamed Zhuifengsou. He has been famous for many years. He has a magical power that can freeze the souls of people and immortals for thousands of years."
Don't look into his eyes."
The strange old man especially stared at the pair of divine eyes in Yang Ren's eyes for a long time.
Seeing that everyone was looking elsewhere and not daring to look at him, he sneered, turned around and said to an old man dressed as a beggar next to him:
"Old man, those boys are full of energy. They seem to be from the great religion. Let's join forces and kill them later. How about that?"
The beggar-like old man was holding a chipped bowl and was covered in dirt. Not only did he emit a stench, but his words and expressions were also crazy and confused. Hearing this, he laughed strangely and said: "Hey, no, I want to kill you first!"
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Zhuifeng Sou: "..."
"The others are just nameless people with no powerful Taoist skills, but there are a few over there who all have powerful secret skills." Chang Long has been involved in the demon circle for many years, and many of the heretics are old acquaintances.
After looking around, he pointed at another person and said, "That Tutu is called Hu Nizi. I don't know what he is doing. I only heard that he is a visitor from the West who practices a joyful Zen method.
Being able to spit out pink light from the mouth is a secret skill developed from the peach blossom miasma. The person who does it, whether immortal or mortal, will be burned by desire and unable to control himself."
Liu Qiao and others also looked over. A hundred steps away, there was indeed a strange man with a tall nose and deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, and a happy face, dressed as a Western Tutu.
But he was alone, and everyone kept away from him.
"It is said that he is not afraid of men and women. He can walk on both water and dry roads. In his life, he loves to sneak attack on those male and female immortals who practice in the mountains..."
Chang Long clicked his tongue and said in admiration: "Many immortals in seclusion have inexplicably fallen into his trap, so he has a very bad reputation. Not only are heretics disgusted, but even evil spirits are ashamed to associate with him..."