Chapter 388 The green lantern in the cave above Laojun Pavilion
Among the people sitting around the fire.
Except for the old foreigner whose realm is slightly lower, Partridge Whistle has already built the foundation of the road and is half a step into the old path of Xingya. As for Chen Yulou, he has entered the cave-heaven realm.
Extremely sensitive to the aura between heaven and earth.
So.
Don't make such a big noise.
Even if you move on your own, you can't escape their detection.
“Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi rise toward the origin.”
“It’s not wrong.”
“I just don’t know who will break through first?”
The old Taoist Xingya stroked his beard and laughed softly.
After all, when they met for the first time, he really didn’t know which of the two was more talented than the other, and which one was stronger and which one was weaker.
"There is a high probability that they are the Kunlun brothers."
The old foreigner murmured subconsciously.
In his opinion, although Yang Fanggengu is equally outstanding, his understanding of Seven Star Qi Nourishing Kung is still inferior to that of Kunlun.
This is also true judging from the progress during this period.
Even without tonight's cup of tongue tea to help him break through the bottleneck, it would only be a matter of time before Kunlun's ability pushed him through the door.
In comparison, Yang Fang was much slower.
I still can’t sense where Qi is.
The first step in the Qi Refining Pass is to sense the aura of heaven and earth. Even the Qi cannot be detected. How can we guide, breathe, integrate into the whole body, walk through the limbs and have hundreds of meridians, and finally return to the Dantian?
And spiritual objects, such as the cup of tea, or the Zhu Dan swallowed by the partridge whistle.
It is equivalent to drawing a spirit gathering array in Dantian.
Help people sense spiritual energy.
Introduce it into the sea of air little by little.
“I also think that the Kunlun brothers may have to take the first step.”
Partridge Whistle nodded.
He has actually refined a trace of spiritual consciousness, but Taoist Xingya cannot show off in front of him. He can only infer based on experience and understanding.
"What do you think, Brother Chen?"
As he spoke.
He looked back behind him again.
Seeing that Chen Yulou was always calm and calm, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, he even had some thoughts and studied the patterns on the tea cup in front of the light.
Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but ask.
"Isn't the breakthrough expected?"
"Why are you so surprised."
Chen Yulou put down the tea cup, shook his head and smiled.
Kunlun has been with him for so many years, and still has this confidence and confidence.
It’s just Qi Lian Pass.
It’s so easy to get.
The same is true for Yang Fang.
He had briefly seen the Seven Star Qi Nourishing Kung Fu before. Although it was not as good as the Xuan Dao Qi Subduing Foundation Kung Fu, it could still be regarded as a rare ancient method.
Moreover, because martial arts are used to enter Taoism, one must first train the physical body, beat the body and temper the muscles and bones, and then introduce Qi into the body to gather spiritual Qi and nourish the mind.
Compared with Xuan Dao's Qi Conquering and Foundation Building Technique, it is more suitable for the two of them.
So breakthrough is only a matter of time, so don’t worry at all.
“Haha, Brother Chen sees things clearly.”
“With the talents of brothers Kunlun and Yang Fang, there is really no need to worry.”
Partridge Whistle was startled at first.
It suddenly dawned on me.
Perhaps it was too difficult for the three of them, brothers and sisters, to embark on this journey, and they had to overcome themselves and others, which is why they were like this.
But Kunlun and Yang Fang, compared to their clan, their innate conditions are already far superior.
Ancient Dharma, Taoism, famous teachers, roots...
There is no shortage of either.
The spiritual energy is still gathering upstairs. Fortunately, it is far away from Jianfu Palace. Otherwise, such a big movement will definitely cause a sensation. The people outside the mountain will only think that it is an appearance of an immortal.
It will be noisy by then.
On the contrary, it is not conducive to breakthrough.
A few people did not rush upstairs, but settled down and sat around the fire again.
Wait quietly for the step of entraining the air to complete.
But...
The spirit gathering has not ended yet.
Another inspiration surged from the sea of clouds outside the ancient cave, gathering from all directions to form another spiritual energy tide.
Seeing this situation, Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner couldn't help but look at each other.
They all saw a hint of shock in their expressions.
At the same time, I felt relieved again,
Judging from the changes in ideas.
Both of them have crossed the dragon gate, and all they have to do is wait quietly when they step into the Qi Refining Pass.
Compared to the calmness of the three of them.
At this moment, Xingya Laodao felt like a raging tide in his heart.
You know, there are many disciples in Jianfu Palace, but so far, there are very few who can push the door to enter.
This is still under the premise of the blessing of Zhenjun Ningfeng, the blessed land of cave heaven, and the complete inheritance of ancient methods. It is still difficult to succeed, and no one can stand up and take the lead.
Now, Kunlun and Yang Fang have a breakthrough opportunity at the same time with just a cup of tongue tea.
Cross the gantry together.
Step into the Tao realm.
You can imagine the shock and... loss in his heart at this moment.
After all, the foundation of Jianfu Palace is not just incense, but the monks themselves. If the inheritance is cut off, no matter how strong the incense is, it will ultimately be nothing more than an ancient temple in the mountains, not a blessed land of Taoism.
He is old.
You never know one day when you will be sitting on a crane and passing away.
If you can't see someone with your own eyes, taking on the role of the next generation of leader, and then go underground, how should you explain to the ancestors of the past generations?
Unconsciously, the old Taoist Xingya gradually lost his mind.
People in the world are just like people in the mountains. They are like gods after being separated from the mortal world. However, a few people know that the mountains are also like a cage, and it is rare to be truly free.
Unless you cultivate into the Yang God and abandon your mortal body.
Wow——
finally.
In the ancient cave at the head, two spiritual machines suddenly poured down like a mountain torrent, turned into a whirlpool, and disappeared in an instant.
What then emerged were two seemingly weak but extremely pure Taoist auras.
The eyes of the old Taoist Xingya flashed, and he already understood in his heart that both Kunlun and Yang Fang had crossed the Little Dragon Gate and became fellow-sect members.
After all, it only lasts for an hour.
In a breakthrough, the speed is already extremely astonishing.
Shaking his head secretly and putting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, the old Taoist Xingya hugged Fuchen and said, "Congratulations to Fellow Taoist Chen, for adding two new disciples!"
Hearing this.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
"The real person is wrong."
"Kunlun and Yang Fang are both brothers of Chen, not his disciples."
Although there is only one word difference between the two.
But brother and disciple have two completely different meanings.
Just hearing these words, even though Taoist Xingya sat on Qingcheng Mountain and watched the world for a while, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Chen...are you all casual cultivators?"
This thought together.
Even he couldn’t believe it.
Since Zhang Daoling preached the Tao of Heavenly Masters in Qingcheng Mountain, Taoist sects have existed in the world since then, and there are countless practitioners. Those who go up the mountain to join the sect are called Zhengxiu, and those who have no school or sect are called casual cultivators.
But having no family or sect almost means that there is no ancient method or inheritance. If these people want to reach the top of the mountain, it can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Chen Yulou and his team are all leaders in the world.
Pick one out.
In this age of the end of the Dharma, almost anyone can be a leader of a sect.
But now, from what he said, there is no sect inheritance, which is what the world calls casual cultivation. How is this possible?
Xingya Lao Dao is also well-informed.
For many years in Qingcheng Mountain, I have met countless comrades.
Almost without exception, those who have reached this stage of his journey have worshiped at the mountain gate with the ancient Dharma.
"The real person's guess is good."
"I'm waiting...it's really a casual cultivator."
Chen Yulou smiled. He has no sect and no one to guide him. The skills practiced by Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner were also obtained by the opportunity in the lacquer coffin in Pingshan. This is especially true for Kunlun and Yang Fang who broke through upstairs.
What is it if it's not a casual cultivator?
"This, this, this..."
Hear his confirmed reply.
For a moment, Xingya Lao Dao almost froze on the spot, feeling that his mind was completely blank.
Sixty years of monastic life is unheard of.
It's incredible.
“Fellow Daoist Chen, this is not a joke.”
After hesitating for a moment, the old Taoist Xingya asked again.
Hearing this, Chen Yulou was a little bit dumbfounded. Although it was indeed hard to accept, it was really the truth, not a lie.
Although he didn’t speak.
But the looks on these people said it all.
Xingya Lao Dao was sitting on the pony, his eyes blank, and for a moment he didn’t know how to speak.
Until the last moment.
He was actually still thinking about whether he had not been down the mountain for many years and had too little knowledge. There were actually famous mountain sects in Xiangyin. Otherwise...where did these people in front of him come from?
State, character, and talent are all unique among ten thousand.
But now he understood.
Rogue cultivators can also find their own way.
Seeing the complicated look on his face, Chen Yulou didn't know what to say. The old man had already been stabbed several times in his heart. If he added fuel to the fire, he might even have a demon in his heart.
The two brothers, Partridge Sentinel Master, also noticed a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.
The two looked at each other, then silently picked up the tea cup.
Even though the tea has cooled down and the spiritual energy has gradually dissipated, it is still as if nothing has happened.
Fortunately.
This uncomfortable silence did not last long.
It was soon interrupted by the sound of footsteps.
Looking up, Kunlun and Yang Fang walked lightly down the stairs one after the other. Compared with an hour ago, there seemed to be not much change.
But his eyes are piercing and his wits emanate from his body.
But there is no doubt that they have crossed the dragon gate.
"Not bad."
When the two came down, Chen Yulou smiled and encouraged them, and then directed them towards Xingya Lao Dao.
“Having such an opportunity is all a gift from the old man.”
"Why don't you come and thank me, senior?"
Hearing this, the two of them didn't dare to delay. They immediately clasped their fists and bowed deeply towards Xingya.
“Thank you, Master!”
To be honest, with the Tao Tea Spiritual Artifact and the great opportunity of the Ancient Cave Mansion, it is not an exaggeration to give one to the Master.
No matter what it is, if you put it in the secular world, countless people will break their heads and you can’t get it.
"You're welcome."
"This is also an opportunity for two Taoist friends. The poor Taoist is just pushing the boat along."
"Being able to enter the Taoist realm depends entirely on your own cultivation."< br>
Xingya Laodao has now come to his senses.
For him, the status of a casual cultivator is indeed a bit unbelievable, but it is not unacceptable yet.
There are trillions of people in the world.
There are more than thousands of people with extraordinary talents?
“No, I’m being serious.”
Chen Yulou waved his hand.
Next.
The group chatted around the fire for a while.
About half an hour later.
Seeing that it was getting late and the night was getting darker, Chen Yulou could not continue to disturb him, so he took the initiative to say goodbye.
After all, the old man goes to bed early.
I feel sorry for bothering you for so long, and it will be even more unjustifiable if it delays the cultivation of real people again.
"Oh, by the way, the kind of tea that Fellow Daoist Chen mentioned before?"
"There is no rush at the moment."
After hearing this, I originally planned to ask the disciple to go to the warehouse to look for Xingya The Taoist was relieved, held Fuchen in his arms, and insisted on sending the group of people out of the temple.
The few people who really couldn't shirk it had no choice but to agree.
Cross the Cloud Bridge.
When we returned to the front hall again, there were far fewer pilgrims than before.
The silence inside the ancient temple is deep, with only wisps of green smoke curling up and the occasional bells echoing.
Farewell to the old Xingya Road, the group did not dare to delay and continued up the mountain along the ladder.
"Master, it's late at night, I will send you back to rest first."
Outside Jianfu Palace, a middle-aged Taoist saw the master standing in the night, and the group of people watching him had already seen him. Already disappeared into the night, he couldn't help but whisper.
"No hurry."
Taoist Xingya sighed.
Looking at Qingcheng Mountain at night, the ancient town at the foot of the mountain was still dimly lit. He didn't know how many times he had seen this scene, but now he felt an indescribable feeling of strangeness.
"Yunsu, do you think you are getting old to be a teacher?"
"This..."
Hearing this, Yun Su couldn't help but feel shocked. She raised her head suddenly and looked at the thin back in front of her, her thoughts were like a mess.
"Master, you are a master of Taoism, how come you are old?"
"You kid, don't say these compliments in front of Pindao. Pindao has become old this year. He is already seventy-two years old, and he still doesn’t know whether he is old or not?”
Hear the panic in Yun Su’s voice.
Xingya Lao Dao joked.
"Those people just now are all monks at the foot of the mountain."
"The leading two, one is at the same level as me, and the other one can't even see through it as a teacher."
" How could that happen? ”
Hearing these words, Yun Su’s pupils widened.
Just now, he and his master personally sent the people out. Those people were only around thirty at most. Even if they practiced Taoism on the first day after they were born, it would be difficult for them to get to this point, right?
"Tell me something that is even more unimaginable for you."
"They are all casual cultivators."
Xing Ya shook his head and smiled, then turned and walked towards Jianfu Palace.
Only Yun Su, who had completely frozen, remained in place, with a face full of astonishment.
“Go to the warehouse and check if there are tea seeds from those ancient trees preserved. If not, early tomorrow morning, take a few people to Shaping Mountain to dig out some seedlings and bring them back.”
Until a good while.
A misty voice came from Yun Su's ear.
His mind was shaken, and then he realized what he was doing. He immediately turned around and bowed in the direction where Xingya Lao Dao was leaving, "Disciple, take note!"
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The other side.
More than half an hour later.
Crossing the thousand-level ladder, Chen Yulou and his party finally climbed to the top of Qingcheng Mountain.
Under the night, the cold wind was howling on the mountain. There were only a few ancient pines and cypresses, moving with the wind. In addition, there was an extremely high bluestone, shaped like Lao Jun discussing Taoism.
On one side of the rock, an ancient building is faintly visible.
Unfortunately, due to thousands of years of wind and rain and no one taking care of it, the ancient pavilion has collapsed, leaving only its outline.
Several people understood that this was Laojun Pavilion at the highest point of Qingcheng Mountain.
But...
Beyond this.
On the other side of the mountaintop far away from Laojun Pavilion, a green lantern floats in the clouds and mist, and a cave in the mountain is vaguely visible.
“Tianshi Cave!”
Seeing the green lantern, Chen Yulou suddenly understood.
There is Tianshi Cave.
This is where Zhang Daoling, who came from Heming Mountain to Qingcheng Mountain to preach, practiced.
Now it has declined, leaving only Feng Sibei, Taoist Xuanzhen.
Now that the green light is flashing.
That means that Feng Sibei did not go down the mountain, but practiced in the cave.
"It seems we are lucky."
"Xuanzhen Taoist has never gone down the mountain to join the world."
(End of this chapter)