The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, occupying the Central Plains. There is a large river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountain, and Shanyang is the important town "Heyang City", which controls the throat of the world. The geographical location is very important.
Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks. The highest one has seven peaks, towering into the clouds. On weekdays, only white clouds surround the mountainside, and the true appearance of the top of the mountain is unknown. Qingyun Mountain is densely forested, with waterfalls, strange rocks, and many rare birds and animals.
The scenery is dangerous and steep, and is famous all over the world.
But the more famous one is the cultivation sect on this mountain——Qingyun Sect.
The Qingyun lineage has a long history. It has been more than 2,000 years since the sect was founded. It is the leader of the two paths of good and evil today. It is said that the founder of the sect was a fortune teller who was depressed and depressed for most of his life. When he was forty-nine years old,
, traveling in all directions, passing by Qingyun Mountain, I could see at a glance that this mountain has beautiful bells and souls, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is an excellent place. Immediately, I climbed the mountain, ate the wind and drank the dew, and practiced Taoism. Not long after, I ended up at Qingyun Mountain.
In a secret cave in the depths, an unnamed ancient scroll was obtained, which contains various magical techniques. It is difficult and boring, but it has infinite uses and great power.
The fortune teller received this unexpected encounter and devoted himself to practice. After twenty years, he achieved a little success and finally emerged. After several ups and downs in the world, although he could not dominate the world, he became a hero. Then he founded a sect on Qingyun Mountain, which was named
Said: Qingyun. Therefore, it is recorded in the ancient scrolls that he was close to Taoism, so he dressed up as a Taoist and called himself "Qingyunzi". Later generations of descendants often called him "Qingyun Zhenren".
Qingyunzi lived to be 367 years old and had ten disciples before his death. Before he died, he said: "I have spent half my life preaching, focusing on physiognomy, especially Feng Shui. This Qingyun Mountain is a rare spiritual place in the world.
I, the Qingyun sect, occupy this mountain and will surely prosper in the future. You must not give up. Remember, remember!"
At that time, the ten disciples nodded, convinced that Qingyunzi had just passed away. Unexpectedly, in the next hundred years, whether it was God's will or simply because Qingyunzi was not good at physiognomy, Qingyun Sect not only did not develop, but also declined day by day.
Among the ten disciples, two died young, four died in a vendetta duel, and the remaining one was disabled, and one disappeared, leaving only two descendants. After fifty years of this, unprecedented things happened within a hundred miles of Qingyun Mountain.
The past natural disasters, earthquakes, flash floods, tremors of the earth and mountains, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, turned out to be another lineage. But there was only a single seedling left, but with limited qualifications and low abilities. Qingyunzi has long since lost its former glory. Instead, because of that ancient scroll
Because of this, it provoked competition from foreign enemies and several bloody battles. If it weren't for the powerful forbidden magic weapons left by Qingyunzi, I'm afraid the Qingyun Sect would have been destroyed.
This situation has lasted for four hundred years, and Qingyun Sect has shown no improvement. It can almost be described as "living on." In the end, it was even bullied to the doorstep. Among the seven peaks of Qingyun, except for the main peak, Tongtian Peak, the other six
The whole place has been occupied by foreign enemies, and there are also robbers and thieves who use it as a stronghold, looting everywhere, and committing crimes. Uninformed people often have misunderstandings, thinking that the Qingyun Sect has fallen into such a degenerate state. Although the Qingyun disciples make many excuses, they also intend to kill them.
The enemy tried to rectify his name, but his intentions were powerless, which was pitiful. When I think about it now, it was really the most miserable period for the Qingyun family.
It was not until 1,300 years ago that the situation changed.
Probably Qingyunzi's physiognomy finally showed up, or God was tired and stopped teasing the Qingyun Sect. At this time, among the eleventh generation descendants of the Qingyun Sect, there unexpectedly emerged a man who was astonishingly talented and a leader of the group.
Characters----Qingye Taoist. Qingye layman's real name is Ye. He was originally a poor scholar. He was extremely talented, but failed in many trials. Later, by chance, he was accepted as the closed door by Wu Fangzi, the tenth generation head of Qingyun Sect.
Disciple, only twenty-two years old.
After Qingye entered the school, he understood all the swordsmanship methods taught by Wu Fangzi in just one year, and became the best among the disciples. After another year, even Wu Fangzi could only rely on his profound practice to fight with him.
Tie Shou. Wu Fangzi was surprised and happy. He took out the ancient scroll passed down by his ancestor and passed it on to Qingye to participate in the auspiciousness. Qingye then retreated to the "Huanyue Cave" in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak. This pass
It took thirteen years to break through and get out.
It is said that it was a full-moon night when he broke through the barrier. That night, with the cold moon hanging high, the entire Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak was as white as day. Suddenly a strong wind blew, and there was a dragon roaring in the back mountain, and the sound shook hundreds of miles.
, all the listeners changed their minds. Then, there was a light purple auspicious light, soaring into the sky, with a loud bang, Huanyue Cave suddenly opened, green leaves and beards were all white, with a smile on the face, and a clear light on the body, he walked out slowly, everyone was shocked.
Thinking of becoming an immortal.
Afterwards, Qingye officially became a monk. He took his family name as Ye and took the word "green" from Qingyun, hence his name. He said goodbye to his mentor Wu Fangzi with a smile that day: "Master, please wait a moment. Disciple will go out to do some work. He will be there in one day."
Return."
Everyone didn't understand why, one night later, Qingye returned with his sword, and all the enemies from the six peaks of Qingyun Mountain were killed. Qingye Taoist's powerful method and ruthless methods made him famous all over the world, and the Qingyun Sect became very popular.
Another year later, Wu Fangzi was about to pass the position of head of the clan to Qingye, and went away to cultivate himself, no longer taking care of the trivial matters in the clan. After Qingye took power, he worked hard to govern, vigorously supported his fellow clansmen, and strictly selected successors. In addition, he
What we learned from the unnamed ancient scrolls showed the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts. The Qingyun Sect prospered from then on. Within fifty years, it was the pillar of the Righteous Path, and two hundred years later, it had led all the sects and factions of the Righteous Path.
Master Aoba passed away at the age of 750. He was strict in recruiting disciples throughout his life, and only taught seven disciples. Therefore, he divided the seven peaks of Qingyun into seven people, so that the seven branches can spread the incense. Among them, Nagato lives in Qingyun Temple, the main peak of Tongtian Peak.
, is the center of gravity.
As of today, there are nearly a thousand disciples of Qingyun Sect, with numerous masters and prestigious reputations. Together with "Tianyin Temple" and "Fengxiang Valley", they are listed as the three major sects in the world. And the head of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren, has participated in the creation of nature and has transcended the world to become a saint.
He is a peerless figure who is one of the best in the world.
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At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles northwest of the big city "Heyang", there is a small village called "Caomiao Village". There are more than 40 families living here, and the folk customs are simple. Most of the people in the village go to the mountain to collect firewood.
Exchange some money for life at Qingyun Sect. On weekdays, villagers often see Qingyun disciples coming and going, as magical as killing people. They worship Qingyun Sect endlessly, thinking that they are the Taoist Immortal Family. Qingyun Sect has always taken care of the people around it, and is also very considerate of the villagers here.
For good.
On this day, the sky was gloomy and the dark clouds were hanging low, making people feel breathless.
Viewed from Caomiao Village, the majestic Qingyun Mountain stretches straight into the sky, with its strange peaks and rocks, giving it a faint hint of ferocity.
However, the villagers have lived here for generations and have seen this scene countless times without paying any attention to it, let alone ignorant children.
"You brat, where are you running?" A scolding voice, with a bit of a smile, came from the mouth of a half-grown child. He looked to be about ten years old and had handsome features. He led four or five boys and girls and chased the front.
Another child. The child in front was two years younger than him and shorter. His face was full of smiles at the moment, and he ran forward as hard as he could, occasionally turning back and making a face.
"Zhang Xiaofan, if you dare, stop!" the child behind shouted loudly.
The child named Zhang Xiaofan in the front let out a "poof" and said as he ran, "You think I'm an idiot!" As he said that, he ran even faster.
After chasing all the way, these children gradually approached the dilapidated thatched thatched temple at the east end of the village. From the outside, this small thatched thatched temple was dilapidated and had gone through many hardships in the world.
Zhang Xiaofan was the first to rush in. Unexpectedly, he was accidentally hit by the door panel and fell over with a thump. Several children behind him were overjoyed and swarmed up and pressed him down. The handsome boy looked smug.
, smiled and said: "I caught you, now you have nothing to say, right?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes strangely and said: "It doesn't matter, you plotted against me, how can it count?"
The boy was stunned and asked: "When did I plot against you?"
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Hey Lin Jingyu, do you dare to say that you didn't put this door panel here?"
The kid named Lin Jingyu said loudly: "How can this happen!"
Zhang Xiaofan pursed his lips and tilted his head, as if he was determined not to surrender or give in. Lin Jingyu was furious, strangled him by the neck with one hand, and said angrily: "I promised to catch him and surrender, you surrender?"
Not convinced?"
Zhang Xiaofan ignored him.
Lin Jingyu's face turned red, and he exerted force on his hands and said loudly: "Do you accept it or not?"
Zhang Xiaofan's windpipe was strangled by him, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe, and his face slowly began to turn red. However, at such a young age, he had an extremely stubborn temper and insisted on remaining silent.
Lin Jingyu became more and more angry, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he said in a series of words: "Do you accept it, do you accept it, do you accept it?"
At this time, the other children saw that something was wrong and quietly retreated. Only these two ignorant children were left, fighting for their own tempers and persisting in this way.
Seeing a catastrophe happening out of nowhere, I suddenly heard a call from the Buddha deep in the grass temple, and someone said: "Amitabha Buddha, stop it quickly."
A thin palm came out across the air, stretched out two fingers, and flicked Lin Jingyu's hands. Lin Jingyu's whole body was shaken as if he had received an electric shock, and his hands naturally let go.
Zhang Xiaofan gasped for air, obviously holding it in very hard. The two of them were stunned. When they came back to their senses, they remembered the scene just now and looked at each other. They became more and more afraid of each other.
Lin Jingyu said in a daze: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry. I don't know how..."
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, his breathing gradually stabilized, and said: "It's okay. Hey, who are you?"
The children followed his gaze and saw an old monk standing in the temple. His face was wrinkled, he was wearing a worn-out cassock, and his whole body was dirty. He only held a string of jasper beads in his hand.
It is crystal clear, dazzling, and emits a faint green light. What is strange is that among the dozen or so smooth and clear sapphire beads of the same size, there is also one that is neither jade nor stone, dark purple in color, and dull.