Chapter 220 The talisman on the divine whip appears
Time flies like an arrow.
Almost half a month has passed since Chen Yulou and Partridge Post worshiped at Chenmen.
During this period, except for practicing twice in the morning and evening without daring to stop, the two of them almost never left the study room in the thatched cottage.
The sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique is indeed a unique book.
Even though the two of them were extremely talented, it took them only half a month to memorize sixteen characters.
According to Liao Chen.
If you really want to get started or even become proficient, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky within a few years.
So, his method of teaching was to swallow it wholeheartedly without asking for a deep understanding. After the two of them were able to memorize all the sixteen words, they would then try to understand the deeper meaning. Finally, they would be able to apply it freely and draw inferences from one example to another.
After all.
Not enough time.
I really want to be like him back then.
At least he will have to stay in Wuku Temple for several years.
He lives alone in Wuku Temple, and it doesn’t matter if another twenty years pass.
But Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao obviously couldn't afford to wait.
Especially the latter.
The curse on the tribe is always like a knife hanging above their heads.
I don’t know when it will fall.
Although he didn’t say anything, how could he not see it because his eyes were as bright as fire?
“Do you remember everything?”
Dusk divides.
Night is about to begin.
Liao Chen slowly closed the last page of the book, and could still vaguely see a blank page.
This is the empty scroll of Onmyoji.
The so-called emptiness is the highest state of the secret art of Feng Shui. The elephant is invisible and the sound is loud. If you completely understand the first fifteen characters, step by step, and the great road has been proved, you can naturally understand the "good fortune" in the word emptiness. The ultimate meaning of "the unity of nature and man".
Looking up at the two people in front of him, Liao Chen asked softly.
“Remember, Master Liaochen.”
Chen Yulou nodded.
The eyes are clear and confident.
With the mausoleum genealogy as the basis, the sixteen-character Feng Shui technique is not too complicated for him, and he has understood at least 30 to 40% of it.
But Onmyoji is really obscure and difficult to understand.
According to his estimation, if everything goes well, it will take half a year to get started.
Compared with his calmness and indifference.
Partridge Whistle's eyebrows were a little more uneasy. He could remember the sixteen words, but he had no confidence in whether he could get started.
He still struggled to learn Feng Shui from the Situation School and the Liqi School.
Not to mention sixteen characters.
As if he could see what he was thinking, Liao Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be too anxious. The Feng Shui technique covers thousands of things. It's enough to find dragons, point acupoints, and stargazing to find the earth."
"As for the art of yin and yang, I haven't been able to fully understand it in my life."
"Calm down, don't get too hung up on the outcome, just try your best."
Hearing this , Partridge Whistle's tense mood relaxed slightly.
He is not afraid of anything else.
What I am worried about is that I will live up to Chen’s hard work during this period.
In order not to waste their time.
It is very common to stay up all night lecturing.
“Yes, Master Liaochen, I have written it down.”
Seeing his frown slowly relax.
Liao Chen’s eyes were filled with relief.
However, then he seemed to think of something, and his expression became solemn again.
"By the way, there is one more thing."
Hear this.
Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle both became serious.
“Before Mr. Zhang died, he repeatedly told me that the yin and yang technique could take over the creation opportunities of the heaven and earth, for fear of harming the harmony of heaven and earth, so he decided to destroy the second half of the volume.”
“ Today I will also tell you two this."
"You must not use Yin and Yang techniques lightly."
"In addition, if you want to pass it on, you must be pure and pure. You can’t be someone who harbors evil intentions.”
"Once onmyoji falls into the hands of evildoers, the consequences will be endless."
Speaking of this.
Liao Chen slowly raised his head.
My eyes swept over the two of them.
The cloudy eyes seem to contain infinite power, and they can easily understand everything.
"Have you ever remembered?"
Facing those eyes, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The two of them took half a step back almost at the same time.
Clenched his hands into fists and nodded in agreement.
……
Early the next morning.
Chen Yulou and his party of six rode down the mountain.
Originally they wanted to stay a few more days, but Liao Chen said there was nothing left to teach them and there was no need to waste time in the mountains with an old man like him.
Plus leaving from Xiangyin.
A lot of time has indeed passed.
When we went up the mountain that day, there were only scattered red leaves on Kuanglu Mountain. Now, almost the entire mountain is soaked in frost leaves.
Everywhere you look.
It is as red as clouds.
The autumn wind rustles, and the grass and trees in the morning mist are covered with cold dew.
The low neighing sound of horse hooves.
It makes the world seem to have a bit more chilling feeling.
Riding on the dragon colt, Chen Yulou looked back at the depths of the bamboo sea, as if he could still see the white-bearded robe and hunched figure standing outside the temple gate watching from the bamboo forest. They leave.
He became a disciple twice in total in his life.
The first time was an old Taoist who took him to practice in the mountains when he was young.
However, his impression of that person has gradually become blurred.
After all, it was the predecessor who did it.
But Liao Chen is different.
Although it was only a month ago, and from the beginning to the end, he did not consider himself a master.
But we get along day and night.
The kindness of preaching, receiving karma and solving doubts cannot be erased.
He also mentioned that Chen should go to the Qingshan Mountains of Xiangyin, where Changsheng Mountain is located, and build a thatched cottage or a monastery for him, and he could also practice Zen.
Even Junshan in Dongting Lake will do.
There are countless monuments on the mountain, including ancient Taoist temples.
I can both practice and discuss Tao with others, and I am very close to him. I can see him whenever I have time.
But they were all rejected by Lochen.
He only said that the moment he shaved his hair and became a monk, he cut off contact with the world of the world and the mortal world. Moreover, he had become accustomed to Kuanglu Mountain, Hubeiling, and Zhuhai Wuku Temple, and would not go down the mountain again.
Seeing his decisive tone, he had reached that point.
Chen Yulou had no choice but to give up.
At this moment, the eyes are passing through the green mountains and bamboo sea, shrouded in fog, and the figure gradually becomes blurred.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Lushan Mountain in Xiangyin seems to be only a few hundred miles apart.
But in this era, it is still too difficult to get through.
Liao Chen is old and alone in the mountains. No one knows what happened.
Thinking of this, Chen Yulou glanced aside.
“Old foreigner brother, you have been patrolling the mountains these days, have you ever seen those two herb farmers again?”
"I saw it once."
The old foreigner didn't know the reason.
I don’t understand why he suddenly asked about this.
But there was no hesitation, he just nodded.
Chen Yulou was moved and immediately asked, "Do you know where they live?"
"It seems to be in the edge of the mountains."
Most of the villages at the foot of Kuanglu Mountain rely on the mountains to feed themselves. Fertile farmland at the foot of the mountains is rare. They can only survive by hunting or collecting herbs to support their families.
He took Hua Ling around to search the mountains.
I met that father and son while collecting herbs, and I only found out about it while chatting.
“That’s good.”
"Please ask the old foreign brothers for a trip and ask them if they can go up the mountain a few more times. It would be best if they can help look after Master Chen."
"As for daily living, the Chen family will take care of it."
Chen Yulou said softly.
Hearing this, how could the old foreigner refuse? He also had great respect for Elder Chen.
“Okay, Boss Chen, I’ll go now.”
"I'll go too..."
Hua Ling volunteered.
The last time I met her on the way to collect herbs, she chatted with the old herb farmer for a long time because she was well versed in pharmacology.
What she didn’t expect was that the great medicine that could only be collected during a narrow escape from rock climbing and mountaineering would be sold in drug stores in nearby counties, and the price was actually pitifully low.
We can barely survive.
"Hong Gu, you are coming too. Remember to leave some money and then meet at the mountain pass." Seeing her offer to go, Chen Yulou nodded and did not refuse.
Then he looked at Miss Hong and said.
"Yes, shopkeeper, I know how to do it."
After crossing the suspension bridge, the three of them rode horses and went their separate ways.
Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle and Yang Fang returned along the way they came.
Depart from Wuku Temple.
Except for occasionally speaking, Partridge Whistle spends most of its time meditating.
Thinking over the sixteen words word for word.
The last time he worked so hard was when he was returning home from Pingshan. Along the way, he couldn't remember how many times he recited the full text of the Xuandao Convincing Qi Foundation Building Technique until it was deeply ingrained in his mind.
Even this time, his efforts were even deeper.
After all, the entire article on Foundation Building is only a few hundred words long.
But the length of each article of the sixteen-word yin-yang feng shui secret technique is far longer than that.
Master Liao Chen said that when Mr. Zhang wrote the sixteen characters, he spent countless efforts, and almost every word was carefully considered.
How dare he be negligent at all.
I wish I could stay awake.
Chen Yulou was not surprised by this and did not delay. He just paid attention to him at all times to prevent him from being too immersed and falling down the mountain.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult, and many sections of the road are between cliffs.
A little carelessness.
The consequences are unimaginable.
As for Yang Fang, he was obviously worried. From time to time he would raise his hand to press on his chest. Only when he noticed the familiar touch would he breathe a sigh of relief.
Last night.
Liao Chen specially called him to the study.
Give him a handwritten letter.
Ask him to hand it over to his master Jin Abacus when he sees him again in the future.
They are two senior brothers who have not seen each other for almost twenty years.
You can imagine how important this letter is.
Yang Fang did not dare to relax.
"Brother Yang Fang, do you have any plans to return from this trip?"
After noticing his behavior, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
This kid has a wild and bohemian personality.
But during the past month in Wuku Temple, he was calmer than anyone else. He was able to endure his temper and spent the whole day meditating and practicing boxing in the temple.
I barely went out a few times.
Well, one reason is that I am with Master Bo Liaochen.
Another one.
It was at the Fairy Cave that day.
See his almost heavenly methods.
It is like opening a door for him, letting him understand that there is a world outside the world, and it is not just limited to the martial arts and martial arts.
“Plan?”
Seeing shopkeeper Chen suddenly mention himself.
Yang Fang hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I originally planned to go to Wuling Mountain to see if I could find the legendary Youshui Ancient City, but..."
Pointing to the clothes under his chest sleeve.
"Now that my uncle has asked me, I still want to go back to Yangjiashan first to see if I can find the master and send the letter out first."
Hearing this.
Chen Yulou nodded.
It was not much different from what he guessed.
However, he knew that Yang Fang's trip was destined to fail.
Infer from various clues.
At least a few years ago, Jin Abacus had gone to Longling and took advantage of the opportunity of building a temple to enter the double tomb.
Looks like a Tang tomb.
In fact, it is among the tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
He has been dead for several years now.
Where can Yang Fang find his master?
After pondering for a while, Chen Yulou said, "Brother Yang Fang, what do you think of Kunlun?"
Hearing the name Kunlun.
Yang Fang's eyes instantly seemed to be lit with two flames.
To be honest, based on martial arts alone, Kunlun is the ultimate pursuit in his heart.
Extraordinary power, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards.
A big halberd rushes into the formation to fight.
“He is the Kunlun Peak on Yang’s martial arts practice path.”
Kunlun Mountains.
Ranked among the thirty-six largest mountains in the world.
It is a symbol of Taoist practitioners.
However, Yang Fang's words were obviously praising Kunlun's strength.
“Brother Yang Fang is really generous with his kind words.”
Chen Yulou laughed loudly.
Kunlun was picked up from Yandang Mountain by himself.
He was naturally pleased to hear such compliments from others.
However, I couldn’t help but add something in my heart.
Waiting for this trip to go back.
Goodbye Kunlun.
Yang Fang will definitely be even more shocked.
After tempering with the big medicine, he was reborn, then he put on that heavy armor of dragon scales, carried a big halberd, and at that point he was an invincible warrior.
"Then do you know what kind of martial arts Kunlun practices?"
Chen Yulou changed the subject.
Yang Fang was greatly moved after hearing this.
He had thought about it before and made some insinuations, but unfortunately Kunlun did not tell him, which made him extremely itchy.
At this moment, I heard Chen Yulou take the initiative to mention it.
He couldn't help but raise his brows, "Is it also... Taoism?"
Before, in the Immortal Cave, he thought that Chen Yulou was the only one practicing, but after a month in Wuku Temple, Only then did he discover that everyone, including Hua Ling and Hong Girl, meditated and breathed out every day.
so.
There were six people in the group, but he was actually the only outsider.
“Not bad.”
See him take the bait.
Chen Yulou smiled lightly and nodded.
The Qixing Heng Kung Fu is passed down by Peng Daozong. It is said to be martial arts training, but in fact it is a Taoist inheritance.
"It's really..."
At this time, Yang Fang couldn't sit still at all.
My eyes widened, and my heart was filled with excitement.
"How could Chen lie to you?"
Chen Yulou smiled and pointed at the four-sided steel whip behind him that was carefully wrapped with a strip of cloth.
"Brother Yang, do you know the origin of your magic whip?"
"The origin?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Fang's eyes.
“Isn’t it just an ancient steel whip?”
"That's not right." Chen Yulou shook his head, "From Chen's point of view, your whip should be a Taoist magic weapon."
"Taoist... magic weapon?"
Yang Fang froze completely. He subconsciously grabbed the handle of the dragon scale whip with his backhand, pulled it out and held it in front of him.
The light and shadow are intertwined in my mind.
The scene when the master handed it to me that day is still vivid in my mind.
The master clearly only said that it was a sharp weapon that could protect him.
But there is not even a word about Taoism, let alone any magic weapon.
But...
In the past, scenes of fighting to suppress rigor mortis and eliminating evil spirits emerged one after another.
There are also those weird inscriptions on the whip.
Thinking of this, his expression began to become alarmed and uncertain.
If it is not a Taoist magic weapon, how should we explain these?
"If Brother Yang Fang doesn't believe it, how about you lend me the magic whip?"
Seeing that he was obviously shaken.
Chen Yulou finally threw out the final bait.
"Okay."
Hearing this, Yang Fang did not hesitate at all, and quickly removed the cloth strips from the whip, bit by bit, and handed it over.
Get the steel whip.
A divine light swept through Chen Yulou's eyes.
Immediately, a wisp of mellow Aoki spiritual energy rushed out from the air sea.
A twist of the wrist.
On the divine whip, which was originally as silent as a dead thing, talismans like golden volumes and jade seals lit up one by one.
The black magic whip shines like the scorching sun in an instant.
The whole body is filled with an astonishingly pure and powerful Taoist energy.
(End of this chapter)