"I didn't expect that the entrance to the Jinling Cave Heaven was in the Sanmao Temple in Zhongshan!"
In the afternoon afterglow, Qian Chen strolled on the mountain road of Zhongshan...
The scenery here has not changed much compared to early autumn three years ago.
It is still midsummer today. The mountains are green and lush, and the surrounding spiritual energy is rich. The mountain wind blows, causing pine waves, and a few birds singing in secluded. The mountain road is winding and winding. The mountain road is covered with green mountains. The small palace built on the narrow ground in the mountains is the destination of Qian Chen's trip.
"Three years ago, I came here once as Li Er. Now I've come back again, but I've changed my identity. This place is Junior Sister Si's property and the location of the Qinglong Spirit Vein in the Feng Shui situation of Jiankang. There are a few disciples from Juqushan here, and they should be disciples of Tao Tianshi and Junior Sister Si's senior brother!"
He looked up at the plaque of the Sanmao Temple, and Qian Chen was speechless: "If I had known that the entrance to the Jinling Cave Heaven was here, what else would I go to the Tongque Tower Banquet? This is my own territory!"
The Taoist priest in the temple saw Qian Chen from a distance. He stood up with a broom and said with a slight hue: "Fellow Taoist Li Taibai, are you here for the Jinling Cave Heaven? Now there are more than ten days before the cave heaven is opened. The Taoist temple is small and does not receive foreign guests!"
Qian Chen nodded slightly and showed a small seal handed to him by Master Tao Tian. The seal was made of bamboo, but the size of a thumb. There was a three-mountain talisman engraved on the seal surface. The seal was a small black turtle that could fall on his waist.
The Taoist priest who was guarding the door looked at the seal carefully, quickly made seals with both hands, and said respectfully: "Fellow Taoist, please come in, Master has arranged a guest room for the fellow Taoist!"
It was said to be a guest room, but it was actually just an east wing room in the side hall. It can be seen that it had just been cleaned up, but the bedding and utensils were still clean, so Qian Chen would stay there for the time being.
There are three main halls in front and behind Sanmao Temple, one of which is the main hall that worships the Three Qingshu and two side halls. One of them is the Tianshi Hall that worships the four great heavenly masters of the Heavenly Court, and the other is the Grandmaster who worships the ancestors of Juqu Mountain for all dynasties. Qian Chen did not like a true Taoist disciple, but first told the Grandmaster of the Three Qingshu first. This made the wise Taoist priest a little confused. His master mentioned earlier that the Jinling Cave Heaven was opened this time and a reliable person was invited to take action.
Unexpectedly, it was Li Taibai, who is famous today!
Originally, he thought that Li Taibai was another Taoist master who concealed his origin and traveled to the world, but judging from his current style, he was a very casual cultivator. He didn't know what his origin was, and he could work as a Tianshi to take action to clean up his hands for him.
Could it be that he is really the descendant of the ancient Taibai Sword Sect?
Qian Chen had no luggage, and the monk's belongings were carried with him. Although there were all kinds of utensils in his Qiankun bag, Li Taibai, who was in charge of his identity, had nothing to place, so he walked out and saw the Taoist priest who was welcoming guests walked out of the fire room and went to the ear room in the corner...
Qian Chen walked up and saw a slightly older Taoist priest with a square face in the window frame meditating against Jin Zhong. The Taoist priest welcomed him and reported: "Senior brother, the guest he ordered is here, you must give me more rice!"
"I came so early, wouldn't I have to have more than ten days of meal?" The older Taoist priest frowned and said, "Have he brought his own rice?"
The Taoist who welcomed the guests gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother, this is not a way to treat guests. Who asked the guests to bring their own rice?"
"Oh! It's not that my senior brother, I'm stingy, but that a practitioner like him eats the best spiritual rice. Most of our 100 acres of land can only grow Polygonatum rice. Every time the younger sister worships, the dragon in the back of the well will eat most of the dragon in the well. Only six acres of land can be planted. The Qingyu Qianyuan Valley, which is planted only by six acres, was able to practice. However, the man three years ago cast a spell and took the real spirit of the Qinglong Seven Constellations, and the Ling Valley has reduced its yield. The previous savings have been spent on buying the spiritual materials used to draw talismans. A few days ago, Chaotiangong Fangcheng City suffered another disaster. I heard that the price of talisman paper rose sharply..."
The man quipped for a long time before carefully uncovering the lid of the rice jar and serving a bowl.
The Taoist Master Zhike begged: "Senior Brother, please have more! Don't lose your face!"
The Taoist priest said annoyedly, "How big is he?... OK, let's add a little more!"
So I added another bowl of bottom.
Qian Chen was very surprised. This Tao Tianshi was also a true Taoist sect, and the disciples of Sanshan were experts in drawing talismans. Why did they sound like they couldn't bear to give up a bowl of rice and looked so embarrassed that they were really corrupt. Could it be that Tao Tianshi was so corrupt that they only had a layer of oily skin left? They said that their daughter was extremely generous, but the disciples could only ask for trouble. But if so, why didn't they see these people angry at Tao Tianshi?
The Master Zhike poured the spiritual rice into the bag and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
At this time, Qian Chen outside coughed, and the old Taoist priest in the hall remained calm. Maybe he was interested in saying this in front of him, wanting him to get some food, but Taoist priest Zhike was already blushing and hid the rice bag behind him and said, "It turns out that it is fellow Taoist Taibai, so I'll have settled it? The Taoist civic is simple and there is some negligence. Please don't blame me!"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "A few Taoist priests are true cultivators! Why are they strange?"
"If I had known that several Taoist priests were so poor, I would not have bothered me!"
It is hard to say that the monks are...
At this moment, Qian Chen saw the mature monk in the hall taking out dozens of Sanshan talismans without changing his face, sticking them on the golden bell, then wielding magic power to sacrifice the talismans into the golden bell.
The dozens of runes turned into dozens of spiritual texts and were engraved on the golden bell. Qian Chen was shocked, and then he looked at the dense crowds of the golden bell. Not only hundreds of thousands of spiritual texts, it was close to the limit of the magic weapon that was banned, and he was about to accumulate a trace of spiritual consciousness and be promoted to the magic weapon.
Now, Qian Chen knows why this old Taoist priest is ruling!
It turns out that Master Tao Tian was a corruption-lost man and did not give his disciples a way out, but that his disciples sent to preside over the Sanmao Temple were sacrificed and refining magic weapons, so he plundered the entire temple without a few taels of oil and water. It was also because of their good relationship with each other that they could endure it like this.
The old monk did not change his expression and said without a surprise: "In order to sacrifice this magic weapon, I asked Master for this fat and flaw, and brought several friends with friends to the garrison here. Several junior brothers were kind and willing to compensate me for my poverty here. All the money was posted to this gold-swalking beast. Now they were all empty and their sleeves were empty. If you were willing to pay for some money, it would be great. If you refused, I wouldn't say anything for the sake of Master!"
"Junior Brother Pan, the cave is opened this time, and it is said that the dragon elephant is coming. Don't bother with him. After my magic weapon is refined, you will take this treasure and compete with him again!"
"Junior Brother Pan?" Qian Chen remembered a rumor and turned to ask the wise man, "Are you Pan Wenyuan?"
The Taoist Zhike nodded slightly and replied to his senior brother: "Senior Brother Wang, it's just a trivial matter of verbalism. The cultivator is generous and has no time to practice, so why bother to worry about it!"
Speaking of which, the slight entanglement between Pan Wenyuan and Wang Longxiang was also related to Qian Chen. In the past, Wang Yan was rude to Junior Sister Si, so Tao Tianshi sent this person to bring a magic seal and beat Wang Yan to vomit blood. Then Qian Chen went to pick Wang Yan again, making him not ashamed to go out until today. For this little bit of verbal advantage, Wang Yan was in great trouble. Then Wang Longxiang was forced to make his first choice and picked eight clans of the Taoist temple and the Sima family, which was also very clamoring.
Among them, the Taoist who held the seal, namely Pan Wenyuan, was also selected. It was his senior brother Wang Zhiyuan who stepped forward and made Wang Long Elephant retreat.
"Then you are Wang Zhiyuan?" Qian Chen looked at the old Taoist priest again and asked.
"It's me!" The old Taoist priest kept his expression on his face.
"Haha..." Qian Chen now knows why this person has a bad attitude towards him, because now everyone in the world knows that Li Taibai is Wang Longxiang's friend, so why does he still have a good face?
But to be honest, when helping Junior Sister Si stand up, they are the same party.
If Qian Chen had no bad Dharma eyes, Wang Zhiyuan was worthy of being Tao Tian's first disciple. His cultivation was only one line away from the Yang God. As long as his natal magic weapon was sacrificed and refined, he would have the opportunity to enter the Yang God. Wang Zhiyuan was the strongest cultivator among the Yin Gods that Qian Chen saw. Moreover, this person had a first-class pill in his early years, and now he must have cultivated a great magical power. Speaking of which, Wang Longxiang is really not a match for this person. Even Qian Chen had to fight seriously, and if he did not use his trump card, it would be divided into five or five.
As for exploiting junior brothers...
This is a custom among the monks of the Immortal Sect. In any sect with better sect style, the friendship between the fellow disciples is unusual. If the brothers are like brothers, of course there are closeness and distant relationships between brothers. However, the resources required by the monks to refine magic weapons and magic weapons are extremely large. Most of the cultivators accumulate from generation to generation, but there are brothers and brothers in the Immortal Sect. When the brothers and brothers who are close to each other will usually give their strength to help in order to sacrifice and refine a powerful magic weapon, so that the entire master will be honored.
As long as you help your senior brother sacrifice and refine the superior magic weapon first, when your junior brother sacrifices and refines the magic weapon himself, the senior brother will often get rewards, not to mention borrowing magic weapons when fighting and even responding to disasters.
If it weren't for such friendship, how could a monk borrow the magic weapon that he regarded as life and use it to others - because there was also a sensation of this person in that magic weapon!
Wang Zhiyuan looked at Li Taibai looking at the Golden Bell in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied and asked, "Why, Li Taibai is still a little interested in me, Juqushan?"
"Using the method of the Red Book Spiritual Text, inscribe magical instruments, so that their talismans, Taoism and Taoism can be integrated, and there is an opportunity to promote magical weapons. The spiritual connotation of this magical instrument is only one line away from the magical weapon. If you hadn't been a little short of understanding of the Red Book Spiritual Text, you would not be able to connect those scattered spiritual texts with a sense of aura to form Taoist scripture articles. This treasure should have become a magical weapon... It's a pity, a pity!" Qian Chen commented briefly.
"What a pity?" Si Qingcheng stepped into the room and said with a smile.
Si Qingcheng looked at Qian Chen and blinked in a cunning way: "I didn't expect it! I will follow you in this Jinling Cave Heaven..."
Qian Chen looked strange: "The Heavenly Master is willing to let you come over?"
"Dad said that the Jinling Cave Heaven is extremely ancient, and there are even relics of ancient divine paths in the deepest part, which is very likely related to the origin of the Taoist divine path... My foundation is biased towards the path of immortals. If you have the fate, you may get great benefits."
After Si Qingcheng said that, he unfolded an ancient silk painting with mottled rubbings on it. He could only barely see a red dragon-shaped figure coiled on a divine peak (see the mural of the Mawangdui Han Tomb)
Qian Chen looked at the incomplete red dragon. The dragon's head seemed to be in a face, and a little light was held in his mouth... The shock in his heart was really hard to say at this moment.
"The god of Zhongshan, called Zhuyin, is regarded as day, night, blowing as winter, calling as summer, not drinking, not eating, never resting, breathing as wind, and long... There is a red dragon holding a candle in Zhongshan! Why? Didn't Taishang be born after the ancient times? Didn't I travel through time after the ancient times? Why did the ancient gods have murals of the candle dragon?"
Si Qingcheng rarely saw Qian Chen's face so serious, and he was a little afraid to speak for a moment.
It was Wang Zhiyuan who broke the silence. He stared at his junior sister and Qian Chen with his eyes, and hesitated: "Little Junior Sister? You... know each other?"
"Senior brother and I are close friends, but senior brother, don't tell me! Otherwise, it will cause trouble for the senior brother. This time we enter the cave together, and we have to pretend not to know each other!" Si Qingcheng instructed. Wang Zhiyuan's eyes were a little hesitant, but he still smiled and said, "Since he is a friend of junior sister, he is of course his own. Come... Junior Brother Pan, go and buy more rice."
Qian Chen suppressed the endless doubts in his heart and heard Wang Zhiyuan say: "Fellow Daoist Li also has attainments in spiritual literature?"
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "I have learned "The Eight Hundred Characters of the Taishang Taoism" and "The True Interpretation of Zhou Tianling Wen"!"
Wang Zhiyuan widened his eyes and rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "If that fellow Taoist enters the Jinling Cave Heaven this time, if he can find one or two ancient divine texts, can he sell me one?" He hurriedly added, "I will exchange for an ancient divine text with a real talisman..."
He saw Qian Chen pondering for a moment, and then increased his price: "And after I have refined this magic weapon, I am willing to take action for fellow Taoists once!"
Qian Chen has no shortage of true talismans, and once the magic weapon is used, it may be a great help to others, but Qian Chen himself has such combat power, so he is quite useless.
"I have been guarding Sanmao for so many years, and there is nothing left in my practice of external things, but I have also studied the situation in the Jinling Cave Heaven..." Wang Zhiyuan could only take out his final price. Originally, he would only say these secrets to his junior sister, but at this time, in order to attract Qian Chen's temptation, he was willing to give Qian Chen in advance.
In his early years, he also entered the Jinling Cave Heaven and then refined this magic weapon. If he could obtain an ancient divine text, he would be able to refine the magic weapon after so many years, so that his junior brothers would no longer have to suffer.
He has all the clues related to the ancient divine text, but he has never had a credible man.
However, this time when entering the Jinling Cave Heaven, the three heavenly masters in the Taoist temple said that there was no quota...
With Qian Chen's previous eyesight, Wang Zhiyuan could see that it was not just as simple as having some understanding of spiritual literature. The glance of Qian Chen's eyes at Jin Zhong could shock his magic weapon, which was enough to prove that this person's spiritual literature attainment, and perhaps even more than his junior brothers, could he see the Taoist scripture he had written in vain. If this person had helped, there would be no chance to make the magic weapon come into being in advance. He immediately stood up and bowed: "In the Jinling Cave Heaven, most of them are left by my Xuanmen. There are many spiritual medicines and spiritual materials in it, but the clues related to the ancient divine way are hidden very secretly. I stayed here and studied it for nearly a hundred years before I could get something! This secret picture records..."
Chapter completed!