Chapter 28 Chapter 28: Following the order, he came out of the mountain, the origin of the immortals of all religions
Ji Yuan walked against the wind; after dozens of breaths, he passed more than ten miles and fell into Youlan Garden.
A group of strong men and servants hurriedly came out to greet him.
“No need to be polite, did someone come to see me just now?”
“The immortal has such a clever plan that he can predict it in advance?”
Among the warriors, Qin Feng, the leader, showed a look of surprise: "Someone did come to the garden just now. The Taoist priest who claims to be from Ziqi Pavilion, I am preparing to go up the mountain to inform you."
As he said that, he came from In the garden, a short and fat Taoist wearing green clothes and hair tied with bamboo hairpins was led out.
Ji Yuan took a quick look and saw that this short and fat Taoist had a profound aura and had no less than three hundred years of magic power.
"I am a poor Taoist, Lingzhi. Fellow Taoist Ji, Master Linghe asked me to invite you to talk about the Purple Air Pavilion." Taoist Lingzhi looked at Ji Yuan with his eyes, and he was very respectful.
"Spiritual wisdom?" Ji Yuan thought thoughtfully.
Li Chengyun, who had made trouble before, said that it was a senior named "Lingzhi" who leaked the news that he was taught magic by a real person.
He then regained his composure and asked: "Fellow Taoist Lingzhi, what business do you have for me?"
"I didn't say that, but please follow me, Taoist friend."< br>
As he spoke, Taoist Lingzhi swept his sleeves, and clouds of mist floated out, sweeping under their feet.
"Then please." Ji Yuan didn't make any move, letting Lingzhi use the wind and mist to lift the two of them up hundreds of feet into the air.
This was Ji Yuan's first time riding in the wind and fog; standing in the fog and watching the mountains and rivers passing by at his feet was quite novel.
Smoother and gentler than Yufeng; but the speed is too slow.
The Qi Refiner's flying lift can be divided into several types: Soaring Cloud, Escape Light, and Holding Mist.
Teng Yun is often the patent of a powerful mana that is more than ten thousand years old; it is extremely fast and can reach beyond the sky.
Generally, those who have traveled for hundreds or thousands of years can at best walk through the fog; the speed is very slow.
In addition, there are some escape methods; however, escape methods also belong to the category of advanced spells; they are specially used to escape to save one's life, or to become invisible and sneak. They have super speed in a short period of time and are extremely valuable.
Youlan Garden is seventy miles away from Ziqi Pavilion. Walking through the fog, it takes dozens of breaths to reach it. The slowness of the speed is evident.
Taoist Lingzhi dropped his head in front of the Ziqi Pavilion and signaled for Ji Yuan to enter alone.
Ji Yuandu walked into the pavilion. In the quiet hall, only Master Linghe was still sitting on the altar as if he had not moved for ten thousand years.
"Real person!" Ji Yuan bowed and saluted.
"Since you have mastered Taoism, go down the mountain quickly." Master Linghe had two white eyebrows and lowered his cheeks. He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Yuan with his weathered eyes.
"Go down the mountain?"
"Master, are you trying to drive me away?" Ji Yuan was stunned.
"If you don't go down the mountain, you will definitely have a bad life in the future." Linghe Zhenren meant something.
“Someone wants to harm me?” Ji Yuan had some realization.
Destiny will be bad; it means that something bad or detrimental to him will happen.
"Whether to go or to stay is up to you." Master Linghe did not say much.
Of course Na Jiyuan chose to go down the mountain.
Zhenren Linghe is the real person in charge of the courtyard and the great master of all calamities. This kind of merit is unique in the world. He has a high level of understanding and is good at knowing in advance, so he will not target without reason.
“But once I go down the mountain, where should I go?” Ji Yuan thought for a moment, looked closely at the real person, and asked.
He thought that the real person’s next sentence would be: ‘Go back to where you come from. '
Unexpectedly, Master Linghe stroked his snow-white beard and said: "There has been a severe drought in Yunzhou for several years. The emperor of the world has posted lists several times, offering a reward of ten thousand gold, and asking the Qi refiners of various religions to pray for rain; but there is no one." People dare to lift up the banners and pray for rain.”
“You have great power and can subdue dragons and tigers; you also have vast magical powers, and you can easily defeat all the great masters in our Taoist academy.”
“In this case, You go and pray for the rain to save all the people. This will not only show the prestige of our Xuanwei Dao religion, but this will also be a meritorious deed for you."
Ji Yuan frowned slightly, no one dared to reveal the list to pray for rain?
It's impossible. There are countless immortals and skilled qi-refiners in various religions, but none of them have magical powers that can move water and make it rain, right?
I am afraid there are some secrets among them.
"Master, do you have anything else to tell me?" Ji Yuan thought for a while, then bowed and asked.
"Here you go; you must be kind, but you must not be soft-hearted, and you must not lose my great teaching magnanimity."
"As long as you have a good grasp of the temperament; there are great supernatural powers of the predecessors in the teaching. He is looking after you from hundreds of millions of miles away." The real man stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.
The real person took out another volume of illustrations and handed it to Ji Yuan: "Your magic power is too low. You can build an altar according to this picture, and use the power of the altar to pray for rain in a state."
Ji Yuan nodded and accepted. I looked through the volume of illustrations of the Dharma Platform and said nothing more.
After finishing speaking, Master Linghe waved his whisk: "Go, go down the mountain today, go to the Golden Summit of Yunzhou, show your mysterious magic power, and someone will help you."
"Pindao, please leave." Ji Yuan handed over his hands and slowly exited the Ziqi Pavilion.
I don’t claim to be a ‘disciple’, I entered Taoism due to fate and developed my magic power; I don’t have seniority yet, so in theory, I am on the same level as Master Linghe.
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After Ji Yuan left, Ling Zhicai quickly walked into the palace with a puzzled face: "Master, why did you save him?"
"This son has unpredictable magical powers; now Even I can't see through it. In my opinion, even if Zhao Chengyin invites that person, the outcome will be 50-50." Master Linghe shook his head.
I remembered the terrifying scene I had seen before when a thousand-foot-high hurricane roared in the valley, rolling up hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders like playthings and pulling them back and forth dozens of miles away.
Taoist Lingzhi also nodded involuntarily: "Indeed, even though Senior Brother Lingfeng has been famous for many years and has exquisite skills in flying mountains and moving rocks, Ji Yuan is already considered a powerful figure in the domain. In a real fight, it is difficult to say Win or lose.”
At this time, Taoist Lingxuan also walked in from outside.
"Sir, I went to Lingyang County to bring the county warden and county magistrate to check the household registration. I checked this person's ancestors for more than ten generations, and then I turned into a wandering Taoist and visited the countryside."
"How is it? Is he a foreign spy?" Lingzhi asked urgently.
"No, this son is a pure human race; his origin is pure and there is no abnormality at all; he is just a child with dementia, but he has a pure heart. Later he heard the thunder, but once he woke up, he was extremely intelligent." Lingxuan shook his head.
"Awakened by the sound of thunder? This...why does it sound familiar..." Taoist Lingzhi thought thoughtfully.
Turning around, he suddenly raised his head: "Wait a minute, it is recorded in the Taoist scriptures that the leader of Xuanming Shenxiao was the one who gave birth to a human fetus with the energy of Zhenze's thunder!" "He couldn't be the reincarnation of a god or demon, right? No wonder he was born at such a young age. Divine power, this makes sense.”
The Taoist Scripture records: The ancestor of Xuanming Cult, named the Patriarch of Shenxiao; one of the ancient human emperors; it is said that when Hongmeng was first established in ancient times, his mother was. When the tribe was collecting mulberry, they encountered huge footprints, so their mother stamped them and returned home to become pregnant.
The descendant Shenxiao Patriarch was born with wisdom, amazing supernatural power, and could fight tigers and leopards; he was promoted to the human emperor. After encountering the guidance of the first founder of the Immortal Way [Xuanjun Jiaozong, the Nine Patriarchs of Xuanjun], he cultivated the Immortal Way and attained the magical power of being unbreakable for all tribulations and opening up the earth and the heavens.
The founder of the supreme sect is called [Xuanming], and he is the fourth ancestor of the immortal sect.
He is also the only truly pure human race among the immortals.
In addition, there is the founder of the Xuan Qiong Yuan Emperor; he is the first immortal who has endured countless tribulations. He holds the most precious Yuan Emperor Bell and can determine time and space. He has conquered gods and demons throughout the ages and is the number one in supernatural powers.
The Nine Patriarchs of Xuanjun; the oldest pioneer of the Immortal Way, the second Immortal, has guided many ancestors such as Xuanqiong Yuanhuang, Xuanming Shenxiao, etc., is the Taoist judge of Hongmeng Hunyuan, and is the leader of all religions. He is the first elder of all religions.
The Patriarch of Xuan Su Tai Zhen; an ancient goddess, who refines stones to mend the sky, wields Tai Su Bai Qi, defeats all the innocent saints, and overthrows all the invincible ancient gods.
The Patriarch Xuanyuan Dongming holds the treasured Dongming Mirror in his hand, observing the universe, and is good at knowing the calamities before and after.
There is also their Patriarch Xuanwei Yujing; Tao Shen is in the void of the universe, his wisdom is like the abyss of the sea, he pioneered the Taoist magic of Talisman, he holds the most precious Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, and the Hunyuan Qi reversely refines the five elements of heaven and earth, which can destroy the immortal body.
However, except for the Patriarch Xuanming Shenxiao, the other five Patriarchs are all the innate Qi Tuo transformed into flesh and blood, or the reincarnation of ancient gods and demons into human fetuses.
"So, he is not a spy of a foreign race; but maybe a spy of a pagan religion? Someone sent by Xuanming Taoism to cause trouble?" Taoist Lingzhi was very imaginative.
“Shh!”
Linghe Zhenren and Lingxuan were both startled and quickly stopped Lingzhi’s random thoughts.
"Is this something we can discuss about the Immortal Cult Ancestor? Lingzhi, you are confused..." Lingxuan remained silent.
I can’t even mention the name of the ancestor of the Immortal Cult, I can’t even think about it.
The immortal and the Dao are one, and they are the personification of the Dao, incarnating into the billions of heavens in the Hengsha.
Mayflies and ants are thinking about the Immortal Religion Ancestor. When they have an idea, the Religion Ancestor can know it from hundreds of millions of miles away.
The majestic magical powers of these supreme ancestors are extremely terrifying.
As long as people don't care about it, that's all. If they do, thunder will fall from the sky and turn the person into ashes on the spot.
However, people in the Xuanwei Sect are considered to be the disciples and descendants of the sect’s ancestors. We are all our own people. It’s generally okay to mention and talk about it, and the ancestor grandpa will not care about it.
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Forty miles away from Ziqi Pavilion, in the cave in the Zhao Family Courtyard.
Zhao Shen stood dumbly in the courtyard, watching a cloud light fall from the sky, revealing Zhao Chengyin's figure, and quickly went up to pay his respects.
"Uncle Thirteen, didn't you go to the Three Mountains and Five Mountains to invite experts? Why are you the only one coming back?" Zhao Shen was confused.
"Haha, don't worry; I traveled to the Yaoguang Academy in Yaoguang Mountain 92,000 miles away, and finally invited a senior expert."
Zhao Chengyin's face was full of excitement: " If this powerful person can come, the ten thousand-year-old elixir produced by our Zhao family will definitely be in vain. When the time comes, we will extract the child's soul and torture him out of his martial arts secrets."
" What kind of master is he? Can he really capture that Ji Xiaoer? "
"This person is called Lingfeng; he is also a powerful senior in my teaching. He has practiced in Yaoguang Taoist Temple for many years and has the magic of flying mountains and moving rocks. ; When you lift your finger, sand and rocks will fly, and rocks from mountains can be carried by the flying air. ”
"Don't talk about that kid's Wanjun divine power, so what? As long as he is still flesh and blood, he will never be able to defeat Senior Brother Lingfeng's magic." Zhao Chengyin's face glowed red.
Xuanwei Sect has many Taoist temples in the region, not just Yuntai Taoist Temple. Zhao Chengyin has been a Taoist for many years, has a wide range of friends, has a family background, and knows many experts.
In fact, although there are many monks in Yuntai Taoist Temple, thousands of them, Zhao Chengyin thought for a long time and could not think of anyone in the Taoist Temple who could be absolutely sure to subdue Ji Yuan.
Only then can the mist fly over the mountains and seas, visit the three mountains, tour the five mountains, and find friends from the Tao to create a good relationship.
As changes in the world approach, the aura of murder and calamity permeates Zhongzhou. Many masters and masters of qi alchemy are in seclusion, or are unable to go down the mountain.
Fortunately, Taoist Lingfeng had received guidance from his family ancestor and was blessed with karma. He also offered ten elixirs to him, so he agreed to help him.
"Great, when will Senior Lingfeng come?"
"Well, Senior Brother Lingfeng happened to be ordered to go to the human world to subjugate a big demon; he said that he would take care of the demon after he , after successfully refining the demon, take out your hand and come to Yuntaiyuan."
"It will take about half a month." Zhao Chengyin estimated.
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In Youlan Garden, Ji Yuan also packed his bags and said goodbye to Yin Yaoer and others.
Didn’t bring much.
Only two golden whips were carried on his back as protective weapons; he carried a baggage, which contained two changes of clothes and robes; the roll of exotic animal skins and the centipede bag.
As for the grain of blood spirit fat and some miscellaneous items, Ji Yuan left them in the Taoist courtyard.
Before leaving, he told Yin Yao'er: "After I leave, if the Zhao family comes to provoke again and you are defeated, just offer the blood spirit fat to repay them."
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"After all, in the Taoist temple, people kill people and violate the precepts, and it's me they are looking for, so they shouldn't embarrass you."
"Then when will you come back?" Yin Yaoer's face was full of excitement, and finally no one cared about her. .
"It may take a few days at a faster time, or a few months at a slower time." Ji Yuan was not sure.
"If I come back and find out that you beat the boy servant for no reason, or run around and cause trouble, you will be in trouble." Ji Yuan glared at Yin Yao'er, who was full of excitement.
"Bah! I won't cause trouble. Who is like you? You will cause trouble wherever you go." Yin Yaoer complained.
"Chief Immortal, please let me follow you and take care of your daily life along the way." Qin Feng, a powerful man, volunteered.
“No need.” Ji Yuan shook his head and refused.
He planned to leave the [Centipid Bee Bag] in Youlan Garden so that Yin Yaoer and the others could protect themselves.
But after thinking about it for a while, I finally decided to do it.
If Yin Yao'er, this little evil star, gets hold of the centipede bee bag, she will probably turn the Taoist temple upside down, and no one can control her.
Secondly, if the Zhao family is really here to provoke, I'm afraid they have made all preparations, and even the centipede and bee magic skills can't stand up to them.
"Okay, you don't have to send it off." Ji Yuan waved his hand, said goodbye to everyone, and strode out.
(End of this chapter)