After gradually adapting to the quiet life in the mountain gate, Li Xiuyuan found that this simple and pure life far away from the world is also very good.
At least you don't have to fight with ghosts and gods, at least you can stay away from the mundane world, and you don't have to worry about the country and the people, remember the sufferings of the people, and resent the injustice of the gods. You only need to be in a daze, sit quietly, learn spells, and sleep every day.
....Time passes quickly, but people are particularly leisurely
, no need to think about anything, no need to do anything.
Today, Li Xiuyuan was practicing in the Daozang Hall as usual.
What he practices today is the art of dreaming.
Huang Liang Yi Meng recorded by the ancients used this spell, which can not only entrust people with dreams, but also control other people's dreams.
This is not an orthodox spell, it is considered an off-beat technique.
Li Xiuyuan originally didn't want to learn, but he felt that he might be useful in the future. After all, sometimes words are not as convincing as a dream.
To practice this magic, you must first fall into a dream yourself. Only by letting yourself fall into a dream can you know how to put someone else into a dream.
To put it simply, it means falling asleep deeply and creating dreams for yourself.
It's hard to say, because how can a person control dreaming after falling asleep?
But it's easy to say that once you get started, you can learn this spell very quickly.
Just when Li Xiuyuan was sleeping soundly on his side in the Daozang Hall.
Outside Changshou Town, there were three uninvited guests at the foot of Immortal Mountain.
One was wearing white clothes, with white hair hanging down to the ground, and a long beard reaching waist level. He looked like a longevity star, but he did not have any signs of aging.
The second person is a middle-aged man with a single horn and an evil look on his face. He is tall and powerful, like a Taoist, but more like a strongman.
The third person was a Taoist in yellow robes. He had a thin face, bright eyes, and held a feather fan. He looked like a scholar, but his expression was a little arrogant, as if he didn't care about the ordinary people around him.
The strange appearance of the three people attracted the attention of many people in Changshou Town.
Especially the middle-aged man with horns on his head and the white-haired old man who looks like an old birthday boy.
The former looks like a monster and the latter looks like a fairy.
And when the two appear together, how can they not arouse people's curiosity?
However, these three people looked at the passers-by with a look of confusion.
"Immortal Mountain? Is this the place where the Taoism passed down by the Taoist Immortal?"
The white-haired old man was full of energy, glanced at the mountains in front of him, and said.
"It can't be wrong. After many inquiries, we confirmed the mountain gate of Daotong Immortal." The middle-aged man with a single horn next to him said: "And we can be sure that Daotong Immortal has gone to Tianmu Mountain. Now he will definitely not
Appearing here, if we act quickly enough, we can leave in time, no
Will be surrendered by Tao Tong Immortal."
"Huh, Taoist Immortal? So what if he's here? He's an immortal, but if we really fight, we won't necessarily lose." The last yellow-robed Taoist holding a feather fan said.
"That being the case, let's go into the mountain and pay a visit to the disciples where Immortal Taotong sits, and see how many spells they have acquired from Immortal Taotong."
"As it should be,"
Three strange people invited each other to go into the mountain together.
There is fog in the mountains.
However, this mist is only used to confuse mortals, in order to isolate mortals from Taoist temples. However, these three people do not look like mortals. They are all practitioners, but this mist has no effect on practitioners.
With just one glance, the fog can be seen through, and the road hidden in the mountains immediately appears in front of you.
The three of them followed the mountain path and quickly went up the mountain with a step of ten feet.
Soon, the three of them appeared in front of the Taoist temple gate.
"This is the Taoist sect of Immortal Tao Tong? It looks very shabby. There are not many disciples in the sect, only twenty or thirty people." I, with white hair hanging down to the ground, squinted his eyes and took a look.
He looked at people and saw the Qi, and there were more than twenty channels of clear Qi rising and falling in the mountain.
Among them, there are many people who are successful in spiritual practice and hide their breath so that others cannot see it.
But judging from the amount of pure Qi, we can estimate how many accomplished practitioners there are here.
"It is indeed very shabby, and the Taoist temple is not impressive enough. It does not look like a blessed land of immortals, but more like a mundane Taoist temple. It is very difficult for such a place to prosper. I am afraid that if the Taoist immortal falls into the mortal world, his Taoist temple will be destroyed."
It is about to decline." The one-horned middle-aged man nodded.
"To prevent the treasure from being covered in dust, we came to pick up the treasure today, so as not to waste it on some useless Taoists."
"Well said."
The other two people all agreed.
Just as he was about to enter the Taoist temple, a voice suddenly floated out from the Taoist gate: "The poor Taoist Master Zixu is a cultivator in the mountain gate. I don't know who three Taoist friends from which direction came uninvited. Suddenly
visit?"
The words just fell.
A highly respected Zixu Zhenren appeared in front of him, wearing a Taoist robe and a Chongyun crown.
Three practitioners suddenly came to the mountain. As the person in charge of things in the mountain, how could he not notice it?
"I am Bai Xianren from Quzhou, and I have met Zixu Zhenren." The old man with white hair hanging down to the ground narrowed his eyes and gave a salute.
"I am the Quzhou One-horned Immortal." The middle-aged man with one horn pursed his lips and bowed.
"I am Quzhou Huangxian, and I have had encounters with the Taoist Immortal of your noble sect." The yellow-robed Taoist smiled.
Master Zixu's face immediately became slightly solemn when he heard this: "The three monsters of Quzhou... no, the three immortals of Quzhou, I don't know what it is that makes these three immortals come all the way to visit Pindao, a shabby person."
Taoist temple?"
He had also heard about the Three Monsters in Quzhou.
I don’t know when the news began to spread, saying that there are three very powerful fairies in Quzhou, claiming to be the Three Immortals of Quzhou, and their origins are mysterious. Even practitioners don’t know what these three strange things are, they only know this.
The three monsters are extremely powerful and have powerful spells. Rumor has it that they are in the sky.
Even Thunder God cannot kill these three monsters. They are the big monsters that truly dominate one side.
It stands to reason that such a spirit would spend most of its time in Quzhou and not wander around.
But I never thought that these three monsters would come together to worship the mountain today.
I'm just afraid that the visit is fake and that the person who comes is not good is the real thing.
Immortal Bai stroked the white beard hanging down from his waist, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The visit is only for one thing. I also ask Master Zixu not to refuse, but to agree."
"Bai Xianren, please speak frankly. I don't know what the matter is?" Master Zixu bowed his head and said.
"Please give me three pills. If the three of us are allowed to leave immediately, we will never disturb the purity of the mountain." Bai Xian said.
Zixu Zhenren's expression changed slightly. Although some Taoist friends in the mountain sect were proficient in alchemy, the Taoist sect was not rich or wealthy and rarely opened alchemy furnaces. These three Quzhou monsters can be regarded as extraordinary spirits. How could they travel thousands of miles?
Why do you come all the way to this Taoist temple in the mountains to seek elixirs?
"I wonder what elixir the three immortals are asking for? The mountain is very harsh and there are very few elixirs. I think the three immortals would not like it."
"Hmph, what other elixirs can there be? Of course it is the Ziji Golden Pill that you, Tao Tong Immortal, personally refined. Are there other elixirs besides the Ziji Golden Pill that we three immortals are interested in?
?" Huang Xian snorted lightly, seeming to show disdain.
But Master Zixu's expression changed.
Purple Golden Pill?
These three monsters are really very sharp, and they directly set their sights on the treasure in the door.
What is the Purple Golden Pill?
It was the elixir that Taotong Immortal refined eighteen years ago by taking the immortal mushroom, the essence of the sun and the moon, and adding the bath water of the born saint as a medicine.
This elixir can increase the Taoist practice, increase longevity, prolong vitality, and stabilize the appearance... the most important thing is that it can avoid disasters and achieve Taoism.
The blind Taoist took the Ziji Golden Pill and condensed it into the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, becoming a true immortal on land. As long as the merits are perfect, he can become an immortal and attain the Tao.
This elixir is a treasure for every Taoist.
It's just that this elixir has a great relationship with the saints in the world, so after it is practiced, only the blind Taoist can take it. Even if they want to swallow the remaining elixirs, they have to ask someone...Li Xiuyuan.
Only with Li Xiuyuan's consent could they dare to swallow this pill.
If Li Xiuyuan disagrees, this elixir is poison to Taoists, and eating it will only make you die faster.
"Where did you hear about the Ziji Golden Pill?" Master Zixu asked calmly.
This is a secret that has never been revealed to the outside world. Could it be that some blind Taoist leaked it outside?
Impossible, a blind Taoist is not a drunk Taoist who is drunk all day long, unconscious, and has the habit of talking nonsense.
The One-horned Immortal grinned: "It was heard by a dead soul in the underworld, and he also knew that after the Ziji Golden Pill was refined, there were nine in total, and one was swallowed by a blind Taoist cultivator. He
The golden elixir avenue has been built, and now there should be eight more in this mountain gate."
Bai Xian said quietly: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. Such things can't be hidden if you want to. Master Zixu, you are an accomplished practitioner and you should understand."
Seeing these three monsters looking so certain, Zixu Zhenren knew that even if he wanted to hide it vaguely, it would be impossible.
He said: "The Ziji Golden Pill is a treasure in the sect, how can I give it to you casually?"
"I'm just asking for three coins. I will make up for it when I attain enlightenment in the future." Bai Xian said, stroking his beard.
Master Zixu shook his head and said: "No, you can't afford it. This elixir has great cause and effect, and it's useless for you to get it."
"What kind of cause and effect are you afraid of after becoming an immortal?" Huang Xian sneered: "Even if there is cause and effect, it can be cut off, and even if it can't be cut off, it can be avoided. Doesn't Master Zixu know this? Cause and effect only
It can bind those who have not become immortals, and all causes and effects will be resolved after becoming immortals."
Zixu Zhenren frowned and said: "Your Taoism is no different from becoming an immortal. Ziji Golden Pill is of no use to you."
"The real person also said that we are no different from becoming immortals and attaining enlightenment. That means we haven't attained enlightenment yet and still need the Purple Golden Pill." Bai Xian narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
Hear the words.
Master Zixu's heart became more and more solemn.
Sure enough, these three monsters from Quzhou are not evil.