In the next few days, Yang Yu kept thinking about this issue.
After all, his foundation was too shallow. Although he got a lot of information, it was too scattered and scattered to form a system.
As a result, his understanding of supernatural powers, Taoist fruits, ranks, observance of precepts, the path of immortals and Buddhas, and the world of heaven and sea is somewhat vague and shallow.
"call!"
Putting the ancient scroll that he had pondered over several times back into the Mustard Seed Space, Yang Yu picked up his pen and wrote eight big characters on the paper:
Heaven and man collide, and the immortals and gods lose me.
"The information is too little and too specific to be grasped, but the essence of observing the precepts lies in these eight words..."
In the past few days, Yang Yu has compiled the information he knows.
Including but not limited to Yu Fengxian's office, Xu Wenji's office, Big Boss' office, various books obtained in the illusion of returning to the true land in Tianhai Realm, and a few words of Sanxiaosanren.
"According to previous generations, Tao and Fruit are the foundation of the Great Dao, and supernatural power is the authority of heaven and earth. Using the power of man to control heaven and earth, like a child swinging a sledgehammer, can easily injure himself.
This is the origin of the saying that supernatural powers should not be used lightly. In the same way, the human heart is delicate, the heaven and earth are vast, and the road to immortality and Buddha is the struggle between man and the nature of heaven and earth.
Once lost in the vastness of heaven and earth, I am no longer myself, and there is no self anymore. This is called ‘immortals and gods losing themselves’.”
"Keeping the precepts should be the method used by ancient immortals and gods to deal with the 'lost self' of immortals and gods, aiming to protect the original mind, self, and nature. It is not so much the precepts as it is the anchor of human nature."
Yang Yu put down his pen and let out a breath:
"Yes or no, at this time, that's all I can understand. There may be deviations, but there shouldn't be much difference..."
The booklet left by Yu Fengxian is of extremely high value. This is the first "Complete Precepts Observance" that Yang Yu has acquired in a real sense.
only……
"Are there so many choices in observing the precepts?"
Yang Yu's teeth were a little sour.
This precept is not that precept, and it may include some widely circulated precepts from both Buddhism and Taoism, such as sex, killing, sexual misconduct, etc.
But more importantly, it is aimed at the various feelings of the human heart, the seven emotions and six desires.
Each school has different ways of observing the precepts, but the root of it is not to break it, but to uphold it and seal it in the heart to resist getting lost.
After observing the precepts, it does not mean that the seven emotions will disappear, but it is inevitable to have a pure mind and few desires.
"Keep the precepts..."
Yang Yu pondered.
Da da da~
One long, two short, and three knocks on the door sounded.
Lin Wenjun and Yu Lingxian, who had disguised themselves, entered the room one after another.
"Have you found someone?"
Yang Yu put away his notes, although these two people could not understand the words of his previous life.
"yes."
Lin Wenjun answered without any burden. In contrast, Yu Lingxian was a little hesitant, but in response to Yang Yu's gaze, he nodded:
"The person who taught Zhang Lingfeng Taoism should be Elder Yunyan, the chief helmsman of Longyuan Tao that I teach. Although she is not a great master, her Taoism can lead to the gods..."
"Where is she?"
Yang Yu asked.
Now that he had made up his mind, Yu Lingxian no longer hesitated:
"She has disappeared for many years, but she is hiding in the palace. An hour ago, she contacted us and met at the palace. Her status is probably not low..."
"In the palace."
Yang Yu was not surprised.
The palace is heavily guarded, and wanting to have contact with Zhang Lingfeng, who has been banned for many years, shows that he occupies an important position in the palace.
"Do you want me to wait to see her?"
Yu Lingxian asked.
"It just so happens that the princess invites me to a banquet, so I might as well go together."
Yang Yu stood up.
A few days have passed, and the situation in Longyuan City has been temporarily calmed down. All that is left to do is to find out this mouse and the ritual of suppressing the evil seal should be completed.
"Together?"
Yu Lingxian's expression changed slightly, but she also understood that the person in front of her was guarding against herself.
"Natural together."
Yang Yu didn't hide it either. He didn't completely trust Yu Lingxian, especially when it was related to the ritual of suppressing the evil seal. In contrast, he trusted Lin Wenjun more for no reason:
"Go to her and bring her to me."
Hearing this, Lin Wenjun couldn't hide his excitement. He knelt down devoutly and uttered a sweet voice that made Yu Lingxian's whole body tingle:
"Willing to serve the Lord."
…
"The secret techniques and weirdness in your religion are indeed rare in the world."
In the carriage going to the palace, Yang Yu lowered the curtain.
Even though the beneficiary of Lin Wenjun's change was himself, this transformation into a completely different person still made him more fearful of the Liansheng Cult.
In the past life, what faith ultimately sought was peace of mind. People like Lin Wenjun were simply more terrifying than the legendary fanatic believers.
"Senior Sister Lin's situation is extremely rare even in teaching. She..."
Yu Lingxian looked very unhappy.
She felt more deeply than Yang Yu because she was from the same family. In a sense, she might also fall into this state.
"After entering the palace, don't say anything. When others ask, just treat yourself as my maid."
Yang Yuping calmed down and looked inside at his body.
The only difference for him between riding in a car and walking on foot is that in the former he can carry more energy for a week.
Not long after, the chariot stopped and the palace was already in front.
The Royal Palace is located in the very center of Longyuan City, and the four major urban areas are divided into it.
Although the mansion in front of him was not as good as other palaces on bustling avenues, in Yang Yu's eyes, it was not much smaller than the Forbidden City in his previous life.
In fact, before the old prince was injured, thousands of Longyuan Guards lived in the palace, trained and patrolled. One can imagine how large the area was.
"My lord, please get out of the car."
Opening the door curtain, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but Yu Lingxian behind him could not help but tremble in his heart.
In front of the wide-open vermilion gate, two rows of powerful Longyuan Guards with full energy lined up. Yu Lingxian and Zhang Longfu were behind and greeted them from the front.
It turned out to be the old princess, and the nominal steward of the palace, the brother of the old King Longyuan, Zhang Wen'an.
This specification...
Yu Lingxian took a breath of cold air.
Yang Yu was also a bit unexpected. Someone with the status of King Longyuan would never open the middle gate unless the imperial edict and other vassal kings came.
Let alone the old lady personally greeting him.
"I have been busy with business in the past few days, so I couldn't thank you immediately. I hope Mr. Yang doesn't blame me."
The old lady bowed profusely, her robe hanging to the floor.
Behind her, everyone including Yu Fengxian, Zhang Wen'an, and Zhang Longfu also bowed down and thanked her in unison.
Such a huge formation made passers-by in the distance stare and make an uproar.
"The old lady broke Yang."
Before he could say anything, someone had already arrived. Yang Yu held the old lady's bowed arms with both hands and lifted her up.
"Mr. Yang's kindness will be remembered by our family, Longyuan Palace."
The old lady stood up and was still extremely polite.
At the same time, she was also looking at Yang Yu, seeing his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his well-proportioned and slender body, and his perfect integration between walking, sitting and lying, and she couldn't help but admire him secretly in her heart.
Not to mention his magical powers, this martial arts alone was enough to impress her.
Among peers, except for those 'magical seeds' that are kept secret by various families and cultivated with all their efforts, waiting for the right time, there is almost no one who can compare with them.
"The old lady has written a great edict and has been kind to Yang. This time, it's just a draw, so how dare you take credit?"
Yang Prison shook his head.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like or dislike anyone in Longyuan Palace except Yu Fengxian, but he didn't want to get involved too much with them.
After all, he was always wary of these old foxes in high positions.
"Grandma, how can you talk to guests outside the door?"
Seeing that the old lady wanted to say something else, Yu Fengxian tugged at the corner of her clothes.
"Not bad."
Only then did the old lady suddenly realize, holding Yang Yu's arm, and walked towards the house, which made the latter frown in his heart, and the others were envious and awed.
…
…
In a secluded alley, Lin Wenjun changed his disguise and looked inconspicuous.
She carefully walked through several alleys and went around to the back door of the palace. There were no people in the alleys, only a dozen carts carrying vegetables, meat, rice and food were parked.
"Miss Lin, come with me."
Lin Wenjun waited for a moment, and then a voice came. A middle-aged woman opened the door and asked her to come in.
"Who are you?"
Lin Wenjun was very wary. The woman in front of him had considerable martial arts skills.
"I am Granny Yun's rough servant maid."
The woman smiled and invited her in.
The back door of the palace is where the servants, maids, kitchen, and warehouses are located. Although it is clean, it smells a little bit different.
Lin Wenjun frowned slightly and walked for a while before arriving in front of a quiet courtyard.
"Please."
The woman stepped back and allowed Lin Wenjun to enter.
The latter was wary, but he still nodded and entered. This courtyard was actually not small, with two entrances, more than ten rooms, and independent wells and huts.
There is even a large flower garden, and under the eaves, there are several precious birds preening their feathers in cages.
"Original Sutra of Mother Ksitigarbha? You are a saint of my Ksitigarbha lineage. Who in the sect taught you martial arts? Which Taoist arts is she good at?"
An old voice suddenly reached my ears.
Lin Wenjun looked respectful and replied:
"Elder Huiyun, it is Elder Yunhe who instructs the disciples in martial arts. The Taoist technique she is good at is the 'Great Wounding Talisman'..."
Wow~
The door was pushed open, and a somewhat graceful old woman walked out. She pointed at Lin Wenjun with her cold eyes and shook her head involuntarily:
"You don't even know a single Taoist skill. No wonder you are sent abroad. Based on your progress, you will fall down from the status of a saint in next year's evaluation..."
'Old man, haven't you also fallen from the level of sainthood?'
Lin Wenjun cursed in his heart, but his face darkened, and he bowed:
"Please give me some advice from the elders!"
"You're pretty smart. Anyway, since you and I have a chance to meet each other, I can give you some pointers."
There was a smile on Yun Yan's face, but she quickly stopped and said calmly:
"Do you know why this elder called you here?"
"I don't know..."
Lin Wenjun shook his head.
"Steal treasure!"
"ah?"
Lin Wenjun was stunned.
"There are no treasures in Prince Mo Dao's palace. Although Longyuan Road is a bitter and cold place, it is the center of command for hundreds of millions of people. There is no shortage of treasures..."
Yunyan explained casually:
"I, the elder, will try to let you enter the treasure house. The rest of the property and elixirs are up to you. I, the elder, only want that divine bow!"
"Divine Bow..."
As if remembering something, Lin Wenjun took a breath:
"Elder, are you trying to..."
The most powerful force in this world may not be the Lian Sheng Cult, but the one with the deepest foundation, the longest existence, and the most mystery must be undisputed.
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Throughout the past three thousand years, the Lian Sheng Sect has been committed to rebellion, Taoist fruits, divine seeds, and inherited magic weapons.
As for the bow, there is only one.
"The Sun-shooting Dao Fruit..."
Lin Wenjun's heart beat like a drum as he thought of the Dao Fruit that had been sealed in the main altar for hundreds or thousands of years.
"you……"
Just as Yun Yan was about to speak, something moved in her heart, and she asked Lin Wenjun to hide in the courtyard while she walked out the door.
Bang~
The knock on the door only rang for half a sound before the door was opened.
"Grandma Yun, the princess has summoned you for something..."
The guard said respectfully.
Summoned?
Yun Yan frowned, but she had to close the door and follow him. She didn't want to go, but she didn't want to get into trouble at this stall.
Once you get out of the backyard, the front hall seems very lively.
"The princess is entertaining guests?"
Yun Yan's steps slowed down and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Back to mother-in-law, yes."
The guard had a question and he answered it.
"Do you know who the princess is entertaining?"
Glancing at the front hall not far away, Yun Yan felt a little uneasy for some unknown reason.
"Go back to my mother-in-law, today is a big banquet."
The guard's steps were not slow, but his words were gentle:
"It is said that those attending the banquet include Lin Qitian, two generals Wei Zhengxian, Wang Muzhi from Wanxiang Mountain, the second stall owner of Dongchang, and that Grandmaster Yang!"