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Chapter 1386 The name of Qiuyang

On the same day, Xiang Que and Qi Changqing left first, while Yu Qiuyang temporarily stayed in Penglai Pavilion and Duan Tianci to solve the remaining problems. They obtained the Double Ninth Notes from Penglai Pavilion, and Yu Qiuyang took another opportunity here, and both Qing Yu and Li Li had to give it to them.

Let me give you an explanation.

The two of them were sent back to the shore by Penglai Pavilion's ship. Qi Changqing wanted to return to Beijing to recuperate, while Xiang Que wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to send back the Double Ninth Festival Notes.

"Elder brother, this thing..." Xiang Que shook the Double Ninth Festival Notes in his hand and said with his teeth: "Isn't it plucking the hair? Can you and I taste it together?"

The Chongyang Notes record the Chongyang Master's understanding of the Tao. It has always been regarded as the most important treasure of the town. After being exiled to Penglai Pavilion, it was also enshrined for viewing only by outstanding disciples. In the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui

If this book were thrown out, it would definitely be a good thing that could be used to steal someone's head. Xiang Que was a little excited when he grabbed it in his hand.

Qi Changqing glanced at it and said boringly: "I'm not interested, and I advise you not to be interested in it either."

"Why Mao?"

Qi Changqing pointed to the Chongyang Notes and said: "This thing seems to be a priceless treasure, but it is worthless to you and me. It may even be the cause of trouble. This is the enlightenment note of the Chongyang Master, which represents his lifelong practice of Taoism."

The process, if you want to see the true face and think about it carefully, the only consequence will be that he will be taken into the ditch. It cannot be said that the Tao of Chongyang Master is wrong, but it is his own Tao, and it can also be the Tao of Quanzhen.

Tao, but it is not Gujing Guanhe

Our way, you and I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, and the way has been determined. You are practicing both Buddhism and Taoism, and you have already walked on it. Then at this time, you are affected by the Taoism thinking of Zhenren Chongyang. What do you think?

Is it interesting? No, this is equivalent to you originally studying art, but you are about to graduate and you jump to the vet again. To put it simply, it is to learn it all over again. To put it seriously, it is to take the pulse of a pig.

Can you not get cramps after using orchid fingers?"

Xiang Que was thoughtful. Originally, he had planned to learn from the Chongyang Notes. After all, the name of the Chongyang Master was there. But now after listening to Qi Changqing's explanation, the book was useless in his hand.

, I can only return it to Quanzhen Teaching.

When you think you are on a straight path, don't listen to others admonishing you to take a shortcut this way or that way. That's all bullshit. You have to go on the path you choose, whether it's right or wrong.

At least you won't regret it in the end.

That time when I listened to the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao in the Yellowstone Cemetery Cave, Xiang Que’s path was already destined to be one of practicing both Buddhism and Taoism!

After chatting with Qi Changqing, he transferred to the capital and returned to Zhongnan Mountain with Xiang Que.

Master Beili of the Quanzhen Sect took the Double Ninth Festival Notes handed to him by Xiang Que. With his character and cultivation, his eyes were a little red and his lips were trembling with excitement: "Fellow Taoist Qiuyang, every word is important.

"Ten thousand gold"

"Uncle Master said that agreeing to retrieve the Double Ninth Festival Notes for the Quanzhen Sect was his only concern in the world. After this incident, he no longer cares about it in his heart...I will pass on his farewell words.

Master Beili, the things that I, Yu Qiuyang, promised to the Quanzhen Sect are over. We will meet again if we are destined."

"Fellow Taoist Qiuyang has already joined the Tao?"

"Returning from the East"

After Xu Beili had been away for a long time, he sighed again: "The two-way Taoism in Gujing Temple is really a legend."

Xiang Que smiled and said: "Some time later, when Beili Zhenren heard that there was a third or fourth person joining the Tao in Gujing Temple, I wonder what he would feel like? The uncle and the master joined the Tao, invisibly giving me

Senior Brother He and I have gained some confidence. In the next few decades from today, I dare to say that if there is anyone who can join the Tao in the world, it will definitely be me, the Gujing Guanzhong. Who else can we do?"

Xu Beili was stunned, looked at Xiang Que carefully, nodded and said: "Creating the past and present and the future, you are a role model for our generation."

After Xiang Que left Zhongnan Mountain, it was already past the first lunar month.

At the same time, on the third day after Yu Qiuyang joined the Tao, he left for Taiwan from the mainland. In a few days, he would bid farewell to the world and jump out of the mortal world. But at the last moment of leaving, he planned to do something for his nephew.

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If there is anything that Yu Qiuyang is thinking about now, it is Xiang Que, his nephew. This child is so worrying and troublesome. In the past ten years, all the three people from Gujingguan have been surrounding him!

That night, the Confucius Temple was as quiet as usual.

Outside the temple, there was only an elegant Mercedes-Benz 600 parked on the roadside. It was a customized car owned by Kong Weimin, the head of the Kong family. Kong Weimin had two unbeatable things to do every day. As long as others were busy in Taiwan, they would not do it.

I have been procrastinating for decades, and I have never stopped, that is, I come to the Confucius Temple once in the morning and evening to worship my ancestors.

That night, at around eight o'clock in the evening, after finishing socializing, Kong Weimin asked the driver to drive the car to the Confucius Temple. After getting out of the car, he walked into the temple alone, accompanied by an old gatekeeper who walked into the main hall.

Kong Weimin took three long incense sticks from the gatekeeper and lit them. He knelt on the futon and bowed to the ancestor of the Kong family, and then respectfully put the incense sticks on it.

"Ancestor of Kong Sheng, Kong Weimin, a descendant of later generations, comes to the audience..." Kong Weimin knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, and said in a respectful voice: "Please protect my Kong family, ancestor, so that generations of children will be healthy and prosperous, and enjoy eternal prosperity...

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Kong Weimin was praying with Kong Qiu, when suddenly a sneer came from behind him: "You Kong family are really greedy for thousands of generations? Qin Shihuang thought so too, but he can't escape the reincarnation of cause and effect after all. Speaking of which, your Kong family is really greedy."

His luck is better than that of the First Emperor. He has not been able to achieve it for thousands of generations, but it has been achieved for dozens of generations. Kong Weimin, you should be content. Whether future generations can enjoy glory again is not something you can achieve by praying to Saint Kong. That depends on it.

They are not living up to their expectations. If your Kong family really continues to seek death to the end, I can guarantee that they will not have many generations to live up to. The Kong family will definitely not die, but the Confucian sect will definitely fall apart."

Kong Weimin's body stiffened slightly, and he felt like a lump in his throat.

I don’t know how many decades it has been, but Kong Weimin has never had such an immersive sense of crisis. It was like a man walking in the dark night, and there was a beast staring at him with a dim light from its eyes, just waiting for someone to take a moment.

As soon as he was slack, he would swoop forward and devour his prey alive.

The Confucius Temple was silent except for Kong Weimin's feeble breathing.

After a long time, Kong Weimin raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and then said: "Gujingguan, since Zhu Chungang Hedao left, only Yu Qiuyang can make me so afraid, but one thing is quite strange, even if you really

It’s Yu Qiuyang, but it can’t reach the level of making my heart palpitate..."


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