Chapter 11 The Great Sage preached, Purple Mountain is looking for the magic medicine
The Taoist temple is located on a low mountain and looks quite ordinary.
The spiritual thought brought He Lang to the Taoist temple, and turned into light rain and merged into the body of a gaunt and short old Taoist sitting under a green pine.
"The humble house is humble, Taoist friends are laughing at it, please sit down."
The old Taoist looked at He Lang and invited him to take a seat.
He Lang looked at the grape trellis and the cultivated vegetable field not far from the temple, feeling a little dazed.
This was indeed a bit beyond his expectation. He originally thought that the Taoist residence might be beautiful, but he did not expect it to be so simple.
Compared with those holy places that are full of auspicious energy and full of underground dragon veins, they are indeed crude.
The key is the cultivation of the old Taoist. Although his energy and blood have declined and he is no longer at his peak, it still gives He Lang a distant and profound feeling. It is obvious that his realm is much higher than his.
The realm of the Saint King cannot escape his perception. It is obvious that this old Taoist priest is a practitioner of the Great Saint realm.
However, although the place is ordinary, it has a sense of returning to nature, which is quite in line with nature.
"If the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits, and there are Taoist friends living here, how can it be called simple!" He Lang walked over, sat opposite the old Taoist, shook his head and said.
"Haha..." The old Taoist stopped and smiled, and did not say much on this issue.
"Fellow Taoist, please have some tea." The old Taoist picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup of tea for He Lang and himself.
"Fellow Taoist, please come." The old Taoist said, holding up the tea bowl.
"Please." He Lang also picked it up and took two sips of tea.
This tea is an ordinary wild tea, not a sacred product.
While drinking tea and chatting, the two became familiar with each other. The old Taoist claimed that his surname was Cai and that he came from the Cai family in Zhongzhou. He Lang could just call him Cai Laodao.
His words awakened He Lang and knew his origin.
I remember that when Ye Fan was about to break through the four transformations of dragon, he once came to Zhongzhou. In a small Taoist temple, he met an old Taoist who was suspected to be a saint. Apparently, this old Taoist priest was That one.
Cai Laodao's origin is indeed shrouded in death energy.
After some small talk, Cai Laodao finally talked about the reason why he stopped He Lang.
“The old Taoist has been cultivating his whole life and has reached the end of his life. He originally planned to come quietly from heaven and earth and return quietly to heaven and earth. He never expected to meet a Taoist friend here to overcome the tribulation, and he was so heroic. He is a peerless talent in our human race, so he has shaken his mind and wants to leave the inheritance to fellow Taoists." The old Taoist finished his tea and told He Lang his thoughts.
Speaking of his impending death, the old Taoist man seemed extremely calm. He saw through life and death without feeling sad or happy.
He Lang was stunned after hearing what the old Taoist said. The inheritance of an old great sage before his death?
This is a great blessing!
Those who can break through to the Holy Realm are all peerless geniuses, not to mention that the old Taoist is a figure who has stayed in the Great Sage Realm for a long time. His Tao and Dharma are absolutely remarkable.
However, it is indeed a pity that such an old great sage transformed into a Tao like this. If he is kept, when the ancient things are revived in the future, the Beidou human race will have a much easier life.
Although He Lang is not a native of Zhetian Universe, everyone is human and looks like the same person, and he doesn't mind doing things that come easily to him.
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Cai, since your life is short, why not consider the elixir of immortality?" He Lang said after coughing strategically.
Cai Laodao's eyes changed after hearing his words, and his calm eyes became sharp. Is this human language?
He also wants the elixir of immortality! But the whereabouts of the ancient elixir of immortality have become a mystery. Where can I find it?
You kid also entertained the old Taoist. It seems that you want to taste the old Taoist’s fists and kicks!
Aware that the old Taoist's eyes were wrong, He Lang suddenly reacted and quickly made some corrections.
"I know the location of several immortal medicines. Do you want to give them a try?" He Lang looked at Cai Laodao and said.
He had forgotten that the history of Zhetian World was recorded in tens of thousands of years. Even if practitioners were separated by endless years, there would be gaps in history. He has a God's perspective and knows all kinds of creations that have happened, but these natives don't know that.
"Huh?" When He Lang said that he knew the whereabouts of the elixir of immortality, the old Taoist's originally calm face became moved.
If you really get the elixir of immortality and extend your life for a while, that’s fine!
"Do you know the restricted area in Donghuang? All the elixirs of immortality are in it." He Lang said to the old Taoist.
"Forbidden area?" The old Taoist priest shook his head when he heard this. He naturally knew those forbidden areas. There was no difference between sleeping in those forbidden areas and the ancient emperors who had killed themselves. There was no difference between going there and seeking death.
"There is also the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, a forbidden area of the ancient royal family, which contains the true dragon elixir. In the purple mountains of the northern region, there are traces of the divine phoenix elixir." He Lang went on to mention two more places.
“My suggestion is to go to Zishan, which is a safer place.” He Lang recommended.
"Purple Mountain?" Cai Laodao asked doubtfully.
He didn't know why He Lang said it was safer here, but he had already made up his mind to give it a try.
At the same time, Cai Laodao was also extremely surprised. He felt that He Lang seemed to know a lot, and he did not appear to be afraid when he mentioned the restricted areas of life in his tone, as if these places were nothing.
Reminiscent of the previous scene of He Lang crossing the tribulation, Cai Laodao made a lot of guesses. He thought that He Lang might be the biological son of the human emperor and was born in this life. He asked about the doubts in his heart and got what The answer is negative.
"I am not the emperor's biological son, I am just an ordinary mortal!" He Lang waved his hand and said, bluntly saying that his sect is called Taixuan Sect, and there has never been an emperor in the sect.
His answer earned Cai Laodao a blank stare. Look, what is so ordinary about you?
Just sitting there, there are Tao sounds manifesting all over my body, and there is a vision of purple energy coming from the east!
Cai Laodao only said that He Lang didn't want to talk about the glory of his father's generation.
"The elixir of immortality is too elusive. I will pass on the inheritance to you first. If it fails, if you reach the top in the future, it will be considered as fulfilling my wish." Cai Laodao finally said.
After he finished speaking, his whole body's mysterious power was running, and a series of law marks appeared on his head, turning into an innate Tao map. The Tao map was intertwined with the traces of the Tao, and it was an old Taoist body. The crystallization of practice, his Tao and Dharma are all in it.
“Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!” He Lang also used Xuan Gong, and an innate Tao map also evolved above his head, which was not inferior to Cai Laodao’s innate Tao map, and then the Tao map flew Starting from the beginning, he collided with the innate Tao diagram of the old Taoist.
He did not indulge in Taoism and Dharma, but chose to discuss Taoism.
The collision of Tao and Dharma between the two people includes their understanding of the Tao and the movement of all things in the world.
In just a moment, He Lang integrated the Tao and Dharma of the old Tao into his own body. His innate Tao diagram became more and more complex, and the traces of the evolution of Tao and Dharma became more complicated.
The two innate Tao pictures also separated and merged into the body of the Taoist master.
"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!" Cai Laodao opened his eyes and couldn't help sighing.
The crystallization of his lifelong practice, others were integrated into his own Tao in a moment, leaving him speechless.
At the same time, he also saw the horror of He Lang Dao, which encompassed all the Dao in the world, but also transcended the Dao, and saw eternity between change and immutability.
He Lang also gained a lot. The Taoist Dao is empty. He believes that the Dao is empty, so it can carry all things in the world. His Dharma is also related to this. He Lang integrated his Dao, and the Dao Xing It has grown again.
Not only Daodao, He Lang also obtained the Secret of Bing, one of the Nine Secrets.
It saves a lot of trouble.
After cleaning up, Cai Laodao and He Lang left Zhongzhou, raised their hands to carve the domain gate, and traveled through the void to the northern domain.
"You don't know where Zishan is?" When Cai Laodao heard He Lang's words, he was so angry that white air came out of his head. He felt that this guy was a bit unreliable.
“Don’t panic, I also know from ancient books that it can’t escape.” He Lang smiled awkwardly.
After searching for a while in the Northern Territory, the two found the location of Zishan.
(End of this chapter)