"Master, I always feel that there is something strange in that village..." Chang Long said solemnly.
"Ok, I know."
"You know? Then why..."
Liu Qiao waved his hand, looked at the countless mountains under the fog, and said calmly: "If you see it, you must take care of it. If you don't see it, how can you take care of it?"
"Pindao's current magic power is less than one (year). If he doesn't find some spiritual roots to increase his power, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the Five Elements Escape Technique..."
With Liu Qiao's temperament and the suspense novels he read in his previous life, how could he not detect that there was something wrong with that woman?
Liu Qiao also suspected that Zhou Qing also had problems, and even suspected that the entire village was a ghost village, with only two living people, his master and his apprentice.
Judging from the suspense plot of Infinity Matryoshka, this is not impossible.
But it’s just a matter of past life wisdom (novel), experience, and slight suspicion and speculation, with no evidence.
The main reason is that I don't have the leisure to explore these bloody things anymore. If he had three to five hundred years of magic power, Liu Qiao might still be meddling in these nosy matters.
But my current mana power is less than a year, so I am anxious to go to the East China Sea to find an opportunity. If I can stay one night and catch it, it will be considered good.
It can also be regarded as a warning to the demons in the dark, not to be too presumptuous, and to some extent, the demons will be considerate and not dare to blatantly harm others.
"We, the disciples of Yuxu, should be full of bamboo spirit, aloof and aloof, and never be pedantic to show compassion for heaven and others." Liu Qiao taught.
Chang Long said in confusion: "Isn't it necessary to help those who are in distress? Shouldn't they be willing to die without saving?"
"He is a merciful saint who helps those who are suffering. Taoism only talks about acting within one's ability and considering one's actions."
Those mere ghosts were nothing to be afraid of, but Liu Qiao did not dare to frighten the devil behind them. His current Taoist magical powers were far from enough to sweep away all conspiracies and conspiracies.
Those who hunt ghosts and serve as prey for tigers are controlled by old demons and big demons behind them.
If Liu Qiao had the ability of a moral true king, he would directly use the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and first refine all those with evil spirits within a thousand miles radius into ashes.
Then sprinkle it with divine sand, turning everything upside down, and directly sweeping countless demon caves and devil's caves to the ground. All conspiracies and tricks have nothing to hide, and they have no chance to be used.
Chang Long seemed to understand what he heard, and asked doubtfully: "Then why do you have to spend so much effort to save that mere old man?"
"Tai Gong Zhou respects Taoism and is willing to use half of his family's wealth in exchange for some Taoist scriptures. He is really a good man who loves Taoism and sincerely converts to the Three Treasures, but he has no choice but to save..." Liu Qiao shook his head helplessly.
It was also Zhou Taigong who came to his home with three measures of gold and three liters of gold, and asked him to teach the scriptures. This was considered the retribution of chance, and he finally survived.
Otherwise, given Liu Qiao's temperament, even Zhou Taigong probably wouldn't want to save him.
Although Zhou Taigong was rich and wealthy in the countryside, these three dou and three liters of gold were all the working capital accumulated by his ancestors. The remaining acres, houses, and shops could not be directly liquidated.
But in the end, Master Liu Qiao and his disciples didn't want the three buckets and three liters of gold. When they left, they scolded the Yellow Turban Warriors for secretly moving all the money back to Master Zhou's bedroom.
This relates to the core concept of Yuxu Chanjiao, which is to treat people sincerely.
Just like a poor man comes empty-handed, a rich man comes carrying a lot of money.
If it were you, would you save the poor or the rich first?
According to Yuxu's philosophy, it advocates saving the rich, probably because the rich are sincere and willing to give up their belongings in exchange for the help of the immortal family.
The poor only wait for help from others, come empty-handed, and take everything for granted. Therefore, Yuxu Chan's teaching will not save such people.
Of course, if a poor person is willing to kowtow three thousand times regardless of rain or shine, he may be able to impress the Yuxu Immortal family, and seeing his sincerity, he will appear holy and save him.
The three Taoist teachings each have a philosophy of life, and this is what the Chan teaching is like.
Jiejiao may be different. All disputes are ultimately due to different factions of immortals and different concepts of crossing people.
Chang Long seemed to understand, but nodded vaguely and said: "I see, disciple understands..."
"Haha, you don't really understand it now, but you will understand it in the future..." Liu Qiao said with a smile without caring.
It turned out that Liu Qiao didn't understand these principles. When he was in Qingfeng Mountain, he recited the Yuxu Taoist Sutra with Yang Ren and others every day and listened to the teachings of Daode Zhenjun.
As a cultivator, you have to straighten your butt. The philosophy of cultivating taught by the True Master of Morality, no matter whether it is correct or not, represents the style of the Yuxu family, and you must abide by it.
True Lord Daode said that the disciples of Yuxu Palace should have the same character as bamboo, with a noble temperament, upright strength and integrity, which cannot be knocked down by the wind, cannot be bent by the rain, and can stick to the green mountains. This is the Taoist style of bamboo.
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Master Liu Qiao and his disciples headed east in half-cloud and half-mist.
The fog was not being lifted very quickly, and Chang Long was tired, so he found a random hilltop to meditate and adjust his Qi. Liu Qiao also taught him some principles and taught him the basics of Huang Ting.
I walked like this all the way to the east in the fog for two or three days before flying over the mainland. I saw a faint blue line in the distance, I don't know how long, and it was rippling.
"Master, Master, that's the sea! We're reaching the East China Sea!" Chang Long quickly shouted despite the wind and mist.
Liu Qiao, who was sitting in deep thought, was also awakened. He opened his eyes and said with a silent smile, "I saw it. Is there anything strange about it?"
Seeing his dull expression, Chang Long felt a little disappointed. He thought that Liu Qiao, who had never seen the sea, would be as happy as him.
No different than ordinary people in this world, they cannot travel more than a hundred miles in their lifetime.
Liu Qiao had already seen the blue sea in his previous life, so he had no worries in his heart.
After Chang Long attained Taoism, he spent hundreds of years refining his form on the island and dominating the waters.
But since he was beaten away, he fled to the Central Plains and never saw his dear sea water again.
Now seeing this boundless blue sea, my heart was filled with excitement, and I shouted: "Ah... I, Mr. Chang, are back again!!!"
The sound was like thunder and spread throughout dozens of miles.
Liu Qiao saw that he was so excited, holding his head in the clouds, absent-mindedly scratching his head and ears, and said with a smile: "If you want to go to the sea, go ahead..."
Chang Long was overjoyed when he heard this. He used a cloud crane and used Huang Ting's magic to turn it into a fairy crane carrying Liu Qiao.
He swayed and appeared in the clouds and mist.
"軻..." A roar sounded like an old cow.
It was a hundred feet long, as thick as a grinding plate, with a deer head and a single horn, and a beard under its chin. It was actually a black dragon. With a loud "plop", it swung its body into the sea, causing waves to rise hundreds of feet high.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He sometimes pokes his head out of the sea, sometimes shows his claws, stirring up the waves, pushing them forward, making him feel uncomfortable.
Liu Qiao was flying in the air, riding a crane, and saw waves rising in the mist. Chang Long was chasing the whale shark in the water, and countless fish and shrimps were not afraid and played with him.
"Peng..." With a loud noise, the dragon headed out to sea, followed by countless aquatic tribes who added to the flames.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
In the sea, countless aquatic monsters, baleen whales, and tiger sharks looked like marshals and generals. Behind them, turtles, giant crabs, octopuses, and catfish spontaneously followed and shouted.
Chang Long flew out of the sea, transformed into a human form, and said loudly to the newly awakened spirits in the water:
"Don't dare to yell. I, a poor Taoist, am a member of the Immortal Family, not a dragon king. There are dragons in the water. You have opened your spirituality. Go and find it quickly. Don't follow me..."
But there were countless little spirits who had just opened their spiritual wisdom. When they saw the dragon-like thing bobbing in the water, they thought it was the Dragon King beating the drum to summon troops.
So these countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals gathered spontaneously, and they didn't even recognize what the dragon looked like.
Just based on the memory of my ancestors, when I saw this dragon swimming around, it had a deer head, claws and toes, and a fish tail fin, so I thought it was a dragon, and came over in ignorance.
"Let's go quickly. Don't gather here and cause big trouble for me. The Dragon King will think that I will gather troops to rebel..." Chang Long said rather speechlessly.
Having said that, he had no intention of playing anymore, so he caught up with Liu Qiao and left.
There were tens of thousands of ignorant aquarium people under the water, wiping their eyes and crying: "Don't leave, my king..."
Liu Qiao couldn't help but smile: "You are quite influential in this sea..."
"They are all newly enlightened. As a rule, they have to report to Shuifu first and fill out their household registration. It's just Mu Long's nature. When they see me following the waves, they follow me and yell." Chang Long said with a bitter smile.
There can only be one Dragon King in this sea. Fortunately, Chang Long walks fast, otherwise when patrolling the sea and Yaksha saw it, the Dragon Clan from the East China Sea would have led troops to suppress him.
Don't look at it on land, the Dragon King is groveling, as if any god can call him here and there.
But in the sea, the Ao family from all over the world has been inherited for countless years, has dominated the sea area, been welcomed by the heavenly palace, and canonized as the orthodox sea god. This is not a vain name.
There are more soldiers and horses than in heaven, and they are truly the masters of the lower realm of Shuiyuan. In this ancient period, the Jiejiao Immortal Family was too domineering and occupied the magpie's nest, so the Dragon Clan did not dare to act arrogantly.
Chang Long has been wandering around the sea for many years, and has seen many wild dragons. He calls himself the Dragon King, gathers flags to recruit troops, and all of them die miserably in the end.
Dragon beads, dragon horns, and dragon tendons were all collected in the East China Sea treasure house, and were finally presented to the Jiejiao Immortal Family or to the Heavenly Palace by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas.
Otherwise, every time there is a banquet in the heavenly palace, the gods will eat dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, etc. Where do these items come from?
They are just gifts from the wild dragons in rivers and lakes that were slain by the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
So as soon as these spirits called it "Dragon King", it quickly ran away.
"Master, I haven't returned to the sea for a long time, and I don't know what the leftist's magic power and practice are like now. Let's go and find out first!" Chang Long said.
The Zuo Dao who robbed the spiritual roots and occupied the cave had gained the Tao through personal cultivation, and his cultivation was extremely rapid. Hundreds of years have passed, and I don’t know how many methods he has perfected, so it is better to be cautious.
"How to find out, do you have any acquaintances?" Liu Qiao asked doubtfully.
Chang Long said proudly: "Two thousand miles away from here, I have five old friends. They are all very powerful. They have never been friends with me. Let's go find them first."