Taoist Tailin's insights shocked Yue Chen. It seemed that this master was also a decisive master.
I have read countless novels, movies and TV shows in my past life. The villains always died because they talked too much, and the protagonists were also nagging, soft-hearted, and were turned from defeat to victory.
"It seems that I have to integrate into this world as soon as possible in the future and abandon some concepts in my previous life. After all, these are two different worlds, and the world of cultivation is more cruel." Yue Chen thought silently.
In my previous life, I may have been influenced by many film and television works. When it comes to spiritual practice, the public always associates it with the image of a reclusive immortal in the world.
The Taoist practice of retreating into seclusion is not to overcome the mortal world, but to cultivate in this way the many obstacles in nature and life.
Cultivation is about getting rid of physical and mental desires and delusions, and what is being cultivated is a clear mind and a pure true body.
Yue Chen touched his chest. It seemed that the scroll mark had been growing on his chest for several years, but it did not get bigger as Yue Chen grew up. After practicing these days, he felt that the clouds on the scroll seemed to have dispersed. He said
Maybe this is my chance, one day I will find out clearly what you are!
It was two days after the Yue Chen siblings packed their bags and said goodbye to their parents. Although both parties were extremely reluctant to leave, the Great Road to Heaven was right in front of them, and no one would give up, and no one would stop them.
Taoist Tailin took out a green gourd, which was three feet above the ground and grew in the wind. Soon it was two feet in size.
The Taoist waved his hand, and the sister and brother flew up involuntarily and sat on the gourd. The Yue Chen sister and brother sat in the middle of the gourd. The older Xin was holding his younger brother, for fear that he would fall.
Taoist Tailin jumped up, sat on the end of the gourd and soared into the sky.
The two siblings looked down at their relatives getting further and further away, both with tears in their eyes and waving desperately.
After all, they are children at heart. After a while, the siblings held back their tears and looked around curiously, but no fear was found.
I saw white clouds passing by all around, and the speed of the gourd was not slow. Outside the gourd, Taoist Tailin used his magic power to hold up a barrier to block the strong wind caused by the rapid flight and prevent people from falling.
It was too far away to see clearly. After a while, the siblings lost interest in watching.
Yue Chen simply started to meditate and practice, absorbing spiritual energy and trying to build a foundation as soon as possible. Yue Xin hadn't practiced yet, so he was short of energy and fell asleep directly on the gourd.
They flew like this during the day, and the two babies ate dry food when they were hungry, and then found a place to rest and replenish food at night.
Three days later, when it was getting dark, Tailin Taoist found a low mountain peak with a dilapidated Taoist temple on the peak.
The Taoist's consciousness turned around and he checked both the inside and outside of the Taoist temple. He knew that there was no danger to the two little ones here.
Yue Chen was very eye-catching. When he saw his master stopped here, he hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door knocker made a "kwuck" sound, and after a while, an old voice accompanied by a cough came from far and near: "Cough, cough, here it comes,
Cough, here it comes!”
With a "squeak", the door opened! I saw an old Taoist priest with a sallow complexion, holding on to the door frame and panting.
The Taoist priest's clothes were shabby, but still clean. At this time, he finally took a breath, looked at the three people outside the door, and fixed his eyes on Taoist Tailin.
He barely stood up and bowed to Taoist Tailin: "I've seen you, senior! I wonder what you have to do when you come here?"
Taoist Tailin replied with a bow: "I met my Taoist friend. The three masters and disciples of the poor Taoist passed by here. They saw that it was getting late and wanted to use the Taoist temple to rest for the night. Sorry to bother you!"
The old Taoist priest said hurriedly: "Don't disturb me, don't disturb me. Senior, as long as you don't mind that the Taoist temple is dilapidated, please come in quickly!" He gave way.
Taoist Tailin was the first to enter. Yuechen saw that the old Taoist priest had difficulty standing, so he hurriedly helped him enter and sit down inside the temple.
This Taoist temple has only three rooms, one main hall, one side hall and one kitchen.
There is only one statue in the main hall. I didn't take a closer look outside the door. At this time, Taoist Tailin glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised. He saw a statue of two feet tall, draped in red and colorful, holding a pagoda in his hand. What made his eyes freeze was
The shape of this pagoda is exactly the same as the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda, one of the four sect-suppressing magic weapons of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, which is somewhat interesting.
The Shenxiao Immortal Sect is one of the top sects in this world. It has been in power for more than 300,000 years. It has numerous scriptures and secrets, among which the famous "Ruyi Treasure Refining Technique" is among them.
Therefore, after years of sacrifice, there are four pure Yang magic weapons, and the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda is one of them. This is a magic weapon unique to the practice of the "Shenxiao Thunder Method", one of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect's clan-suppressing techniques.
Magical weapons are also divided into levels. From low to high, they are magical weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, magic weapons, and pure Yang magic weapons. As for pure Yang magic weapons and above, they cannot be refined in this world.
Generally speaking, those who have cultivated to the realm of transformation into gods will have a Taoist weapon, and even fewer have magic weapons. When they reach the level of Chunyang magic weapon, they can be counted in the entire world.
After all, human energy is limited, and only during cultivation can we cultivate and refine magic weapons. If there are enough opportunities, there are people who can completely refine the thirty-six prohibitions of Tiangang in one fell swoop and create magic weapons, but they are also very few. It depends on luck, usually
It is slowly refined and refined.
The promotion from a magic weapon to a pure yang magic weapon can only be achieved by hard work. Some magic weapons fail to achieve pure yang until the owner is dead. They have to be slowly cultivated by the next generation who practice the same magic formula until they are thirty.
Six Tiangang prohibitions are combined into one innate divine prohibition, and it takes a little bit of true spirit to achieve pure Yang.
After that, the magic weapon can take off its treasure body and no longer be restricted by the magic weapon. It can practice independently and ascend to the upper world. It can also be regarded as a different kind of living being, on par with those who practice the Void and the Tao. From then on, it is possible to become an ancestor!
However, if there is a special treasure place to store the magic weapon, it can also have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, saving countless years of effort.
For example, the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda was forged in a thunder valley where thunder continued all year round and purple light shone.
Therefore, it is said that cultivators are indispensable for both the "wealth couple and the dharma ground", and they also need some luck to go further on the path.
Taoist Tailin is also a person with profound luck. He has cultivated to the realm of divine transformation before he was a hundred years old, and became one of the thirty-six true traditions of Shenxiao Immortal Sect.
Don't think that thirty-six is a lot. You must know that the Shenxiao Immortal Sect has been around for more than 300,000 years and has 50,000 to 60,000 disciples. It is not easy to stand out among them.
After this Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda was taken out of the sect by Zhenren Jingyu, the leader of the previous generation of Shenlei Peak, more than 10,000 years ago, even the people and treasures were lost. The soul lamp in the sect was extinguished, and the elders could not figure it out.
Wherever Jingyu fell, it seemed like there was something blocking her.
Now, how can we not be surprised to see the statue of the god holding a pagoda like the Purple Thunder Pagoda of Shenxiao here?
Taoist Tailin already had a plan in his mind, and he just wanted to find out more about it from Taoist Taoist Xun. He didn't mince words and asked directly: "Taoist Master, who do you worship in this temple?"
Hearing this, the old Taoist said with a look of reverence on his face: "This is our Taoist temple. About ten thousand years ago, our ancestor conquered demons here and was accidentally injured. The people were grateful and raised funds to build this Taoist temple for our ancestor to rest."
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The old Taoist took a sip of tea to swallow the itchiness in his throat, and then said: "After the ancestor recovered from his injury, he was grateful for the simplicity of the people, so he recruited several disciples here and taught them for more than ten years. However, he left only a few words and disappeared without a trace.
, no one has ever seen his old man again."
"For more than ten thousand years, Taoist temples have experienced ups and downs, and now I am the only one left, a bad old man who is about to be buried. Alas!" The old Taoist sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Taoist Tailin only continued to ask: "What is the Taoist name of your ancestor?"
The old Taoist cupped his hands in front of the statue and said: "My ancestor's Taoist name is 'Jing Yu'. It is said that he studied under the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, but the younger disciples are not up to par and have little success. They really have no face to come and recognize their ancestors and return to the sect."
Having said this, the old Taoist came back to his senses and asked: "Why did the Taoist master come here to ask questions? Could it be..." The old Taoist's eyes were burning, staring at Taoist Tailin.
Taoist Tailin did not hide anything: "Zhenlei Jingyu is the first of the Shenlei Peak, one of the eight main peaks of our Shenxiao Immortal Sect. It is a pity that he left the sect with the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda, our sect's magic weapon, more than ten thousand years ago.
He never returned to the clan, and the soul lamp has been extinguished for more than eight thousand years. Now that I see a real statue of the god here, I can't help but ask questions."
These words struck the old Taoist's ears like thunder, and he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.
After a long while, the old Taoist asked with difficulty: "How can the Taoist prove that you are a member of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect?"
Taoist Tailin just silently used his magic power and performed the Thunder Technique with his hand. Suddenly, there was a "boom" and a divine thunder struck outside the Taoist temple door. He shivered in shock and hurriedly hugged his brother tightly.
Looking at the old Taoist again, I saw his eyes filled with tears. He threw himself on the ground and swallowed: "The old Taoist can see the people of the Immortal Sect in this life, and he will die without regrets!"
It is pitiful to say that this Taoist temple has been passed down for more than ten thousand years, but it is in such a state of decline. I think it is because Master Jingyu left in a hurry and did not leave any important inheritance and magic weapons.
Otherwise, with the name of Shenxiao Immortal Sect, we would not be in the current situation.
Taoist Tailin helped the old Taoist up and comforted him: "Now that I know that Shenlei Peak still has this lineage wandering outside, I will definitely report it to the master and accept you into the sect."
When the old Taoist heard this, he was pleasantly surprised and said in a lonely voice: "The old Taoist is not far away from death now, so there is no use in joining the sect again, and there is no need to cause trouble to the Taoist Master."
Taoist Tailin dusted off his clothes and said seriously: "My Taoist name is 'Tailin', and it is one of the thirty-six true traditions of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect. It still has some weight." Yuechen stretched out his hands to cover his face, he really couldn't bear to face it.
See.
After getting along with him for the past few days, he vaguely found that his master's personality was a little out of touch, and it was really difficult to connect with the master who was so famous in Yuejia Village.
Thinking about it, it is true. After all, Taoist Tailin has been practicing in the sect and rarely leaves the sect. His personality is inevitably simple and straightforward.
But that's okay, at least the master treats him sincerely, and he treats the master as a relative.
When he came back to his senses, he heard his master ask again: "What words did Master Jingyu leave behind when he left? Is there any record?"
The old Taoist hurriedly replied: "Yes!" Is it true? Taoist Tailin was a little curious: "Tell me about it!"