Although Xishan Yunquan Temple is not a famous mountain temple with not many pilgrims, it has a low reputation in the capital and nearby spiritual circles.
The presiding monk Kongwen has the cultivation level of the second relic relic. He has the 'Great Demon Subduing Boxing Technique', which is fierce and powerful, and is powerful in Beijing.
In addition to his cultivation, Monk Kongwen has a wide circle of friends.
Whether they are Taoist or Xuanmen, they all have his friends. Especially among the casual cultivators, he is highly praised.
In the backyard of Yunquan Temple, under a lush sycamore tree, a monk and a layman sat together in threes and threes.
"Gulu...!"
The clear tea soup overflows.
Monk Kongwen put down the teapot and smiled.
"This rainy Longjing tea is a new tea picked from a century-old vine by a friend of the old monk. Fellow Taoist Xu has a taste."
Xu Junming picked it up and took a sip.
"It's really good. Don't drink it by myself. Let the two Taoists come together. This tea will taste more delicious if we all taste it together."
Monk Kong Wen and Gong Yun picked up their teacups. After signaling to each other, the three of them drank.
Gong Yun took the initiative to pick up the teapot and refill the cups for the three of them.
"This must be the first time for Fellow Daoist Xu to come to the capital, right?"
"How can I see it?"
Xu Junming smiled.
"I know all the Jindan monks in the cities near the capital, but Daoist Fellow Xu is not among them."
Xu Junming picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Fellow Daoist Gong's vision is correct. Pindao is indeed from the South China Sea."
After a pause, Xu Junming's eyes quickly swept over the two of them.
"Two fellow Taoists, have you been practicing in the capital city?"
"Exactly!"
Gong Yun nodded.
"Do you two know about the underworld under the Forbidden City?"
Monk Kong Wen and Gong Yun both changed their colors at the same time.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, the underworld is where the ghost realm of the Aisin Gioro family is, and it cannot be moved." Monk Kong Wen said quickly.
"The Jin Dynasty has run out of luck, why can't it move?"
"Although the luck of the Jin Dynasty has been exhausted, the Yinli is a thousand miles wide and the boundary wall is extremely strong. Unless dozens of Jindan Taoists gather together, it will be difficult to break through from the outside."
"...Although it is easier from the inside, the eleven emperors of the Jin Dynasty can, with the blessing of the power of the realm, exert a combat power equivalent to the third level of the Golden Core. Ghost Lord Nurhaci can even do so in the ghost realm.
Rivaling the peak of Jindan."
After saying that, Monk Kongwen sighed.
"Although I and other monks in the capital want to eliminate this cancer growing under the Forbidden City, we are unable to do anything because we are not strong enough."
Gong Yun also nodded in agreement.
Xu Junming frowned.
"How did this ghost world grow so big in the first place? Did no one ever stop it?"
"Of course there are people who stop it, but the Golden Dragon of Luck in the Jin Dynasty is so powerful that no one has ever succeeded," Gong Yundao said.
"What about before the Jin became emperor?"
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of 'Feng Ming Qishan'?" Gong Yun said.
"nature!"
The phoenix sings in Qishan, and the destiny of the Zhou Dynasty is prosperous!
More than half of the Chinese people know this allusion.
"Before the prosperity of the Later Jin Dynasty, some people speculated that the Later Jin Dynasty had the image of 'Fengming'. They thought that the Jin Dynasty was destined to succeed the Ming Dynasty, so they never stopped it. Who knew that after the Jin Dynasty entered the pass, they slaughtered wantonly and thousands of ghosts were cast.
The huge underworld has turned the soldiers who died on the battlefield into countless ghost soldiers, which has become a climate." Gong Yun sighed.
Xu Junming frowned, thinking of the phoenix egg he saw in the underworld, and thought to himself.
"Could this be the truth of 'Fengming Qishan'?"
There was no basis for it, and he didn't know whether his guess was true or false.
"But fellow Taoist, don't worry. In the ghost world of Jin people, a rabbit's tail cannot grow." Gong Yun said.
"Oh, how come you can see it?"
"Do fellow Taoists know about the 'Thousand Three Great Tribulations'?"
"I heard someone say that." Xu Junming's eyes flickered.
"When a catastrophe is imminent, people with meritorious deeds may be able to stay out of it. But the big sects really need to fight for their luck."
"If nothing happens, the world of Jinren and ghosts will be wiped out by the Quanzhen lineage of Buddhism or Taoism."
Xu Junming nodded.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but think of the White Lotus Sect.
I'm afraid that the Sanshan Talisman Sect also has the same idea.
"Amitabha, when the great calamity arises, we will lend a helping hand to Buddhism or Quanzhen Taoism to completely eliminate this cancer in the world of golden people and ghosts."
"What Master Kongwen said is true. When the time comes, I will definitely do my part!" Gong Yundao said.
"Clean out the evil spirits, and the poor will naturally not fall behind others."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, do you have something to do when you come to the capital this time?" Kong Wen changed the subject.
"Nothing, just traveling here."
"Seven days later, there will be a Dharma conference at Yanshan Zhensing Temple. At that time, many casual practitioners and sect disciples will come here to exchange cultivation resources and exchange cultivation experiences. This is a rare event in the cultivation world. Since Taoist friends have nothing at hand,
For urgent matters, you might as well stay with the poor monk for a few more days, and then we can attend the True Concentration Dharma Assembly together."
"Yanshan Zhending Guan? Is it the Taoist temple of Zhending Taoist Qiao Cunfeng?" Xu Junming said.
Monk Kongwen showed respect on his face.
"Amitabha is the dojo of Master Qiao!"
Zhending Daojun Qiao Cunfeng is one of the only remaining late-stage Jindan monks in the world of casual cultivation.
His reputation is so great that almost no one in the entire spiritual world knows about it.
"Since there is such a grand event, I have no reason to miss it... Master Kongwen, I have been causing trouble in the past few days."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you're welcome. If you can stay, my little temple will be full of glory!"
Gong Yun sighed. He originally planned to invite Xu Junming to his Miaofa Cave for a few days, but he never thought that Monk Kongwen would beat him to the front.
"This cunning thief is bald!"
After complaining in his mind, Gong Yun smiled.
"Master Kongwen, fellow Taoist Xu, good times are rare, how about we discuss the Tao?"
The road is obscure and difficult to understand.
So when everyone sits together, the most common thing they do is discuss Tao.
Exchange Tao Dharma experiences with each other, even if they are not practicing the same Tao, if they communicate more, they can draw parallels.
Meeting the gazes of the two men, Xu Junming nodded.
Although he has a bronze mirror, this kind of face-to-face communication is often much faster than understanding through the bronze mirror.
However, Kong Wen's enlightenment of the Geng Jin Path and Gong Yun's enlightenment of the Bing Fire Path were not his twelve main Taoist practices. Fortunately, they were better than nothing. After listening to their lectures, Xu Junming made a lot of progress.
As for him, with the thunder drum in front of him, of course he must teach the way of thunder.
But Lei Dao is obscure and difficult to understand. Looking at the sad faces of Kong Wen and Gong Yun, you can tell that they haven't understood much.
Anyone who can achieve success in casual cultivation is either a person with amazing qualifications and understanding, or a person with profound perseverance.
Although the way of thunder is difficult to understand, the two of them were not ashamed to ask questions, and their Taoism and Taoism were so good that Xu Junming admired them quite a lot.
After the discussion, Kong Wen called a young novice monk and arranged Xu Junming into the guest room in the front yard.
Put a seal on it and seal the room.
He took out the body of Taoist Yi Zhao Changming from the gourd, took a look at it, and shook his head.
Originally, he wanted to keep this man's body and train him to become his own divine protector.
But Thunder is overbearing and difficult to control. Just like Shi Huangwu who died in Lu Pan's hands, the Niwan Palace was shattered and unable to be practiced at all.
A fire burns it to ashes.
Prompting a dream, Huang Liang peeked into Zhao Changming's memory.
Xu Junming has an additional Feng Dao technique in his hands that can cultivate the soul.
The true secret of Xunfeng.
This technique is different from the 'Wind God One Qi Technique' that he learned from Xuanzhen Temple.
The latter can be cultivated all the way to the fairyland, but Xunfeng Shenjue is lacking.
For Xu Junming, who likes to collect exercises, Xunfeng Zhenjue is a good harvest.
In addition, in Zhao Changming's memory, he also learned the 'Wind and Thunder Wings' sacrificial training method.
Compared to the Xunfeng True Art, this magical weapon called 'Wind and Thunder Wings' is even better.
This wind and thunder wing is made from seven hundred and twenty magical swords and is made into two sword wings, which can fly at great speed.
When fighting, he possesses the power of wind and thunder, making him even more powerful.
Because Zhao Changming only obtained the Xunfeng True Secret, but not the corresponding Thunder Thunder Secret. As his natal magical weapon, the 'Wind and Thunder Wings' were trained into four different shapes.
Of course, if it hadn't been like this, Zhao Changming wouldn't have been killed so easily.
Taking out the broken sword wing and sensing it, Xu Junming shook his head.
The technique of the sacrificial training was too poor. After a thousand refinements of refined iron, there was only one treasure ban?
However, it is already rare for Zhao Changming, a casual cultivator, to be able to obtain so much refined iron, to refine seven hundred and twenty magic swords, and then to refine sword wings.
"I estimate that most of the things that were taken away from the robbery were used in this."
It has been eight years since he entered Taoism, and he had many opportunities along the way. Even the Dongxuan-level hardware heroes he obtained could not even make up half a sword wing.
Feeling the innate spiritual wind inside the broken sword wings, Xu Junming hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it, let's repair it. We can't waste this innate power."
However, the power of the original sword wings did not meet the requirements.
Xu Junming extracted a trace of innate thunder power from the Sky Thunder Drum.
Combined with the innate spiritual wind in the sword wings, the complete 'Wind and Thunder Wings' were developed.
The seven days passed quickly.
Gong Yun, who had made an appointment to attend the Dharma assembly together, arrived at Yunquan Temple early in the morning.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, how have you been at Yunquan Temple these days?"
After returning the bow to Gong Yun, Xu Junming smiled and said.
"Master Kongwen is very polite, I feel very grateful to you!"
"Amitabha, Taoist Xu is in serious condition. Since you have settled in our temple, as a landlord, of course you must take good care of him."
After thanking him, Xu Junming said.
"You two, it's getting late, let's go."
Gong Yun and Master Kongwen nodded. They had been looking forward to the Zhenjingguan Dharma Conference for a long time.
The three of them were all in the Golden Core realm and could fly with Qi. It didn't take long before they arrived at the True Concentration Temple deep in Yanshan Mountain.
"Jingle Bell…!"
When he was still dozens of feet away from the True Contemplation, a crisp bell suddenly rang.
Xu Junming's face changed slightly.
"Ren Xiang is here?"
After pondering for a moment, he activated his facial muscles and changed his appearance.
For him, who has also advanced to the golden elixir realm in terms of physical cultivation, it is easy to control the muscles and bones of his face and change his appearance.
However, forced change is difficult to last.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, what are you...?"
Gong Yun and Master Kongwen also heard the ringing. Out of curiosity, they turned around and saw Xu Junming changing his appearance.
"Two of you, I have a very difficult opponent, who is also in this Zhending view. I will inevitably start a fight after meeting. I will offend Zhending Daojun and I have no choice but to do this. I hope you two can protect me for me.
Secret." Xu Junming spoke sincerely.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu, the two of us will definitely keep it secret for Fellow Daoist."
Master Kongwen nodded in agreement.
"Amitabha, I wonder who your enemy is? If possible, we can reconcile one or two things for you, resolve a cause and effect, and save your fellow Taoist troubles."
"Thank you for your kindness, Master. The enemy and I have already been fighting to the death."
After hearing what he said, Kong Wen and Gong Yun stopped talking.
We have not known each other for long, and no one is willing to participate in this kind of big cause and effect involving life and death, unless they are close friends.
Otherwise, if one person is not good enough, his life will be at risk, and hundreds of years of practice will be reduced to nothing.