Chapter 408: The secret knowledge of Shangqing Dynasty? I learned it!
Ouyang Rong took out three autumn clothes made by Ah Qing from the bag and put them aside.
Then take out the mirage mask and a sandalwood pill box.
In the pill box, there is a top quality Qi-replenishing pill, Mo Jiao, which I have never had the chance to use since I was cheated on it by Boss Li.
During this trip to Dagushan, I unexpectedly realized the magical power of the Cauldron Sword: "Dependent Origination and Emptiness", so I saved some time.
It's not bad, you can keep it and continue the finale.
After all, at present, "the emptiness of dependent origination" is still too much luck.
Ouyang Rong is not proficient enough in using it, and it is not considered in-depth.
It is not like Dagushan everywhere, where there is a rich aroma of incense accumulated for nearly a hundred years, and it has not yet been taken over by Buddhist Qi practitioners, so it is suitable for his "origin".
Putting away the Mirage Mask and the Black Dragon, Ouyang Rong's eyes fell on an old book at the bottom of the opened baggage.
The book is old, like a hastily handwritten copy, with two small seal characters scrawled on the yellowed cover.
"Zhen Gao... Did the real god personally dictate the imperial decree? The name is quite arrogant."
It sounds like some local bluffing Taoist scripture.
It comes from the unidentified frivolous Taoist priest, and it should be related to the Sanqing Taoist sect.
However, when he found this book, it was wrapped in a pink bellyband by a frivolous Taoist priest, which made Ouyang Rong subconsciously feel that it was not an important thing, at least not a serious book.
But just in case, it’s better to do some research.
He thought for a while, and first flipped through the Taoist classics on the bookshelf, but found no clues. It didn't look like the Taoist scriptures popular in the market.
"I'll ask my junior sister some other time, or let Rokuro find out."
Ouyang Rong put away this "True Edict" for now.
Finally, his eyes turned to the long sword box on the table.
He looked helpless, thought for a while, and opened a few gaps.
After a while, a blue sword arc flew out of the sword box.
He was about to fly into the sky, but Ouyang Rong twisted his fingers with a straight face and pulled him back.
Takumi twisted his body and protested strongly.
It's a pity that the sword master is more doggy than him.
"I'm not asking you to come out to be a prowler on the street. No matter what equipment you explode, if the secret is leaked, we will all be taken down. It's better for you. If I change the sword master and continue to be a prowler on the street, I will be miserable...
"Hey, you don't want to be known as the sword master's nemesis."
After receiving a serious lesson, Jiang Zuosheng hovered beside the sword box helplessly.
In the clear blue sword light, Ouyang Rong took out a snow-white long sword from the sword box.
When I first took it, my hand was stung by the sword energy, but as soon as it entered the clear blue sword light emanating from the sword arc above, the snow-white sword immediately calmed down and lay obediently in Ouyang Rong's hand, as if it was bound.
A certain Orchid's master was absent, and its sword energy was severely suppressed by the craftsman. It was suppressed by someone of a far higher rank.
However, although it is not as good as the Cauldron Sword, I can say that the quality of this long sword is indeed inferior.
Ouyang Rong looked at it carefully.
He had fought with Xuezhongzhu in Donglin Temple before. This snow-white long sword was vaguely psychic and was not as sharp as the tripod sword. It was not damaged even in a head-on collision. Ouyang Rong thought about it and felt that it was even longer than the old swordsmith's legacy, Moonlight.
The sword is even stronger.
However, the only thing that worries him is that it seems to be connected with the candle in the snow...
But now that we are so far away, and there are craftsmen who are firmly suppressing it, we shouldn't be able to reveal our position.
Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, and suddenly, he discovered that there were two simple small characters on the sword of the snow-white sword.
"Zhishuang?"
He murmured curiously: "Is this the name of the sword? It's elegant."
Ouyang Rong held the hard and cold hilt of the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully under the lamp.
At this moment, he took a closer look and found that there was a long golden hair wrapped around the hilt of the sword.
Seeing this hair color, Ouyang Rong immediately understood whose hair it was.
A domineering figure with blond hair as bright as a candle flashed in front of his eyes.
He tugged at the corner of his mouth and was not in the mood to look again. He carefully burned the blond hair and hurriedly put it into the box. After leaving the sword box, he used the blue sword energy to suppress Zhishuang. It consumed too much of the spiritual energy in his Dantian and he felt a little unable to bear it.
, just one stick of incense, half of the spiritual energy in the eighth-grade Dantian has been consumed, so I have to put it away for the inconvenience of looking at it more.
As for the other piece of thin cloth inside the sword box, Ouyang Rong ignored it and did not take it out to look at. In addition, he was afraid that it would be separated from the sword box that suppressed Zangqi. The main reason was that the Yin Yang family's Qi practitioners had strange methods. Even if they were burned to ashes, they might not be able to see it.
You can also find it by following the clues. This is not a wild place, and you can't be exposed to the drinking ice room, and there are other people who are harmless to Jiangzhou's history.
Speaking of which, this Mohist sword box is really powerful. It was able to defeat Qiu Shenji, a top-grade military practitioner, and now it can also hide the craftsmanship of Qi Rushing Bullfighting, let alone "Zhi Shuang" and ordinary Xiaoyi.
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He glared at the craftsman and stuffed the little guy back. Speaking of which, on this trip to Dagushan, what kind of weird equipment were used?
What Ouyang Rong, who turned around to complain and went to bed, didn't know was that at this moment, thousands of miles away, in a elegant house in a valley in Yunmengze, a tall orchid with blond hair reaching to her waist was meditating. When he was in Xunyang City
The moment I took out the snow-white long sword "Zhishuang" at home, I suddenly opened my eyes, flying hundreds of feet in the air, squinting slightly and staring at the direction of Xunyang City in the south, thoughtfully.
And when Ouyang Rong carefully inspected and "touched" the snow-white sword, Lingkong Hu Ji, who was squinting carefully, almost stumbled and fell from the air. Under the gaze of some Yue girls with curious and doubtful expressions in the peach forest below, the one who lost the sword
The blond half-blood Hu Ji finally managed to stabilize her figure in the air. She covered the side of her burning face with her hands, stared toward Xunyang City in the southeast with a pair of green eyes, and gnashed her teeth in a cold voice:
"A slutty scholar is a waste of time studying the sages!"
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Ouyang Rong went to Prince Xunyang's Mansion early the next morning. After visiting Prince Xunyang Lixian, he found his junior sister who was sleeping in.
Ouyang Rong walked into the courtyard.
"Get up, the sun is shining on your butt."
"Wait a minute, senior brother, don't come in, I...I'm practicing."
A hasty cry came from the yard, with a hint of magnetic laziness in the voice.
"On a cold day, you should practice under the covers, right?"
Ouyang Rong was speechless and shook his head, but still waited in the yard.
Half an hour later, Xie Lingjiang walked out solemnly, dressed neatly. He was wearing a familiar red men's suit today, full of energy, but Ouyang Rong was a bit dark-faced, and the flowers of waiting had faded.
"We just separated for a while, so I came here in a hurry. I wasn't enough to accompany you on the road before. Being so anxious so early in the morning, Mother Weber, Sister Bao'er, they are going to make a joke again."
Seeing Ouyang Rong, the noble lady of the Xie family yawned and muttered blame. Then she looked around and saw that there was no maid. She walked forward and took his arm. She buried her head slightly in her chest and pinched someone with her bare hands under her sleeves.
Loin.
Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and when he took in a painful breath, he realized that he went directly to his junior sister's boudoir. It was really outrageous.
After all, this was not the girls' dormitory in the previous life, where he could wander around attentively. Maybe Ouyang Rong thought it was nothing, and no one in the house even dared to stop him. He was used to it, but the maids in the house could not tell where people were secretly teasing him.
Although the junior sister is used to dressing up as a man, she is also the thin-skinned girl.
However, Ouyang Rong certainly couldn't explain that he came to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason and was not here to be gentle with her... He nodded solemnly and said in an embarrassed tone:
"I miss you so much, I can't help it. I'll pay attention next time and come back after dinner."
"It's useless even if you say it. You do it every time. Huh, let's go. I see your stomach is growling and you come here without even eating breakfast. It's really..."
Xie Ling Jiang taught him a lesson with a straight face, but Ouyang Rong stayed honest.
But no matter how her tone sounded, it didn't sound like she was reproaching...
After a while, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang chatted for a while and sat down to have breakfast together. Ouyang Rong then remained calm and inquired about the Sanqing Taoist sect.
"The Three Mountains of the Southern Blood Dropping Taoist Sect... well, that is to say, the Sanqing Taoist sect has always kept a low profile. Except for the Taoist priests of Yuqing in Gezao Mountain, Taoist priests from the other two mountains, Taiqing and Shangqing, are rarely seen at the foot of the mountain.
"However, there are differences between the Taiqing Sect and the Shangqing Sect. Taiqing Longhu Mountain is an aloof and secluded place, similar to Yunmeng Jianze's path.
"As for the latter, there are only a few people in Shangqing Maoshan, and the disciples actively walk down the mountain. However, the orthodox Taoist priests in Maoshan Ancestral Hall only have a few single lineages, and there are few people, so naturally their reputation is not that great.
"But it is as famous as Taiqing Longhu Mountain and Yuqingge Zaoshan. They are also called the Three Mountains of Fulu. The disciples of the same sect share the name "Three Mountains with Blood", so it is not a name for nothing."
Xie Lingjiang put down the porridge bowl and spoke softly:
"Because I know senior Chong Xuzi, I am more familiar with Gezao Mountain. As for Longhu Mountain, Maoshan is not sure, but you can ask Uncle Li and Sister Guo'er about the time when their family was demoted to Longhu Mountain.
Although the city was in a state of decline, some incestuous connections still existed. There used to be a very senior old fortune-teller from Maoshan who often traveled to and from Su Mansion. Later, contact was slowly lost.
"However, now the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain is secretly communicating with Uncle Li from time to time. Senior Brother should know something about this."
Xie Ling Jiang Rushu family treasures.
Ouyang Rong nodded slightly: "Well, the pill that supplemented my physique came from the Tianshi Mansion?"
"That's right. Speaking of which, it's better to save Uncle Li's face, but it's still a personal favor."
Xie Lingjiang did not hide anything:
"Actually, although the Sanqing Taoist sect has three mountains, the relationship between the founder halls is very close. In a sense, they advance and retreat together. They resist the spread of Louguan Taoism from the north to the south and monopolize the incense of believers in the south.
"The three Qing Taoist sects share honor and disgrace. If Gezao Mountain is the face, then Longhu Mountain is the inner face."
"Where is the Qingzong on Maoshan?" Ouyang Rong asked with great interest.
Xie Lingjiang smiled slightly: "It's a shadow, walking under the mountain, doing things that are not convenient for both face and dignity."
Ouyang Rong thought thoughtfully: "No wonder there are so few people."
After a pause, he seemed to ask casually: "By the way, little junior sister, do you know the Taoist scriptures and teachings of each school? I heard someone said an article about the "True Edict"..."
"Of course I know. "Zhen Gao"? This sutra is not simple. It is the most important Taoist text in Maoshan Mountain of the Qing Dynasty." Xie Lingjiang nodded and immediately said:
"This method can only be granted to the direct core disciples recognized by the Shangqing Ancestral Master Hall. Those who enter the hall can use many secret methods including the Shangqing's secret skill - the God Subduing Order. However, to use the God Subduing Order, you need to consume a red
The black talisman is also the unheralded treasure of the Shangqing Sect...
"Where did Senior Brother hear the "True Edict"? It is rumored that it was dictated by heavenly beings who were born in the Shangqing Dynasty thousands of years ago. Not many people know about it.
"The secret edict of the Shangqing Dynasty to subjugate the gods is recorded in the "Zhengao". Only Taoist priests who have practiced the introductory exercises of the Shangqing Sect "The Great Cave Scripture of the Shangqing Sect" can practice the "Zhengao". Similar ones are
Taiqing's unique skills and Yuqing's unique skills also require prerequisite skills, so the threshold is very high to ensure that the inheritance of the Ancestral Master Hall is not passed on to others."
"It's just hearsay."
Ouyang Rong nodded calmly, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
Not long after, after having dinner with his junior sister, Ouyang Rong left the palace and returned to the palace. He frowned in confusion:
"This broken book is actually a piece of Shangqing's secret knowledge? What is the relationship between the Taoist priest and Maoshan? Could he be a direct disciple? But the Sanqing Taoist sect has a close relationship with the Prince of Xunyang. It can be regarded as a bet on Conglong, so why did he send Shangqing again?
A direct disciple who acts as a thug of the Wei family? And he is also such a frivolous and lustful person?
"Is it two-way preparation and two-way betting? But this method is too rough and unsophisticated. I can't secretly show my loyalty to the Wei family and wait and see what happens. Why do you end so quickly? I still caught you...
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"In addition, to practice the Supreme Pure Technique in "Zhen Gao", do you need to first practice the introductory technique "Super Pure Great Cave Scripture"?
"I can't let go anymore. Let's start from the beginning and follow the Taoist channel.
"Hey, wait a minute, back when there was no eighth level, the purple mist of merit could provide the craftsman with the work and activate the cauldron sword. Is this considered to be a manifestation of the cauldron sword's magical power of 'Dependent Origination and Emptiness' to some extent?
"Doesn't this mean that the Purple Mist of Merit can act as spiritual energy and cross the threshold of some unique skills? It's very possible. I'll give it a try."
Ouyang Rong had a flash of inspiration and acted immediately. He browsed through the "Zhenhao", closed his eyes and held his breath, and circulated his spiritual energy according to the exercises.
After a while, in the merit tower in the heart lake, the blue-gold font above the small wooden fish changed, and the merits were slowly deducted.
At the same time, the spiritual energy in Ouyang Rong's body began to flow...unimpeded according to the special veins indicated in the "Zhen Gao".
"Available!"
Ouyang Rong's tone was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.
"Wait..." He frowned slightly and muttered to himself:
"Although I can practice the "True Edict" and learn the Shangqing secret art to summon the gods, according to my junior sister, every time I use the Shangqing secret skill, I need to consume a precious talisman with blood characters on the black background. Where can I get this?
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Ouyang Rong rummaged through the old handwritten book entitled "Zhen Gao" and found no trace of the red and black talismans.
"The frivolous Taoist priest should have cast the Divine Order at that time... It's a pity that a red and black talisman was wasted." He sighed softly, thought about it, lowered his head and continued to read the "True Edict", reciting it silently in his heart.
This is a unique skill from the Qing Dynasty. I learned it secretly first. Anyway, I have so many skills that I can't bear to do it.
Now that a new magical effect of merit purple mist has been developed, Ouyang Rong decided to focus on one that embraces all rivers.
But having said that, if this continues, a wild sword wielder who can master the secret arts of various schools will appear in the future. Will the style of painting be a bit abstract?
No matter what, this time I was "arrested on the spot" by Xuezhongzhu. Even though he had the Xinding Sword Divine Power "Originality", he was still seriously injured from a close-range beating and ran away in such a mess.
Ouyang Rong was not interested in offering his sword to surrender to the empress, and the court did not have guardians, sword attendants and other mature sword-wielding personnel's standard equipment for the killing power system. Although he had the full support of the Xunyang Prince's Palace, it did not help much in terms of Qi refining.
He and his junior sister are the two legs of the palace, and they must be protected.
What this sword holder did cannot be said to be wild, it can only be said to be that of an orphan. It is really difficult to stand up to it. You can only rely on yourself and learn more to protect yourself.
Ouyang Rong held the "Zhen Gao" in his hand and muttered to himself:
"The order of subjugation from the gods? It's interesting. I want to see how to do it..."