After He Qilang went up the Hanging Mountain, he fell off the light and walked along a bluestone path between the mountains for several miles. Then he came to a Taoist temple in the mountains. The Taoist temple was not big, with about four or five rooms, which looked remote and elegant, and a corner was exposed in the cover of the lush forests in the mountains.
He Qilang came to the door of the Taoist temple, knocked on the wooden door, and said aloud: "Uncle Yan, Qilang is asking for a visit!"
After waiting for a while, the Guanjiao Gate separated, but there was a beautiful and charming girl with a cold look. Seeing He Qilang bowing slightly, she said, "Uncle Yan has been waiting for you for a long time! Come in and talk!"
He Qilang was slightly stunned when he saw this woman. He did meet her. At the banquet of Prince Long, she followed Shaoqing's Jiayue Zhenren to the sword. She was the sister of the female cultivator Han Concubine, and the disciple of Shaoqing Han Xiang! After he came to Shaoqing, he often heard rumors about this woman, but she was the fourth generation of Shaoqing disciple, the best among the younger generation, and had mastered the skills.
Although they are all disciples of Shaoqing, Master Yan is one of the ten true teachings in Shaoqing Sect. He has always been valued by his elders and has practiced an ancient sword art. He does not form elixirs or refines spirits. He only raises a sword fetus in his native place and gathers infinite sword energy.
However, Han Xiang was just a disciple of Shaoqing's inner sect. He had to form a pill before he could compete for the true teachings.
He Qilang saw the tribute slightly, then walked into the robe and clothes. He followed Han Xiang into the sight and saw Yan Shu having a bad look on his face. He twisted a three-pure talisman and shook it casually. The three-pure talisman turned into a ball of yang fire between Yan Shu's fingers. Yan Shu drew a thread along his shoulders, and then cut it from his forehead to his chest.
The Yang Fire immediately expanded, wrapping Yan Shu's body in...
This is a simplified ritual in which the Taoist sect can not bathe and change clothes before the Taoist sect, and purify the body and mind, and use yang fire to burn away the dark qi.
"The Spirit Bao Tianzun comforts the soul and five internal organs of the disciple..." He recited the pure body mantra, and a spiritual light from the inside out, reflecting a trace of dark and unknown aura. Yan Shu whispered: "Unfortunate!"
As the Yang Fire burned, He Qilang saw that there seemed to be several shadows in the Yang Fire, and the burning pop sounded. He screamed on Yan Shu and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
There were a few blood-like inexplicable auras in the fire wrapped around Yan Shu, and he slashed it with his sword energy... Finally, Yan Shu's expression relaxed, and sighed: "I shouldn't believe my junior brother's evil... I let me lie in and try it!"
There is still a sense of hatred in the words.
Even though he said this, he still grabbed a green jade gourd like a treasure in his hand. When he turned around, he hid the gourd behind him and smiled and said, "Do you have something to gain from Junior Sister Ning?"
He Qilang said respectfully: "Uncle Ning taught the Great Way of Taiyin, and his disciples benefited a lot!"
"Oh? She didn't pass the cold light of Bingpou to you?" Yan Shu said curiously for a moment.
"Bingpo Hanguang is the secret master of Uncle Ning. How dare you be greedy for disciples?" He Qilang lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to slack off his face.
"It's better not to pass it on..." Yan Shu nodded slightly, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be secretly pointing out He Qilang: "The cold light of the Bing Po is not a problem, but the golden elixir that can be cultivated in this method is very serious!"
He Qilang heard it and said in his heart: "Uncle Yan and Fairy Ning both said that this magical power is very serious, and it should be true, but this magical power is one of the three golden elixirs that are most suitable for me to form elixirs. Am I..." For a moment, he also had a sharp turn of thought and felt a little hesitant in his heart.
Yan Shu also murmured in his heart: "Junior Brother Qian's previous appearance may not be insignificant... But the junior brother deceived Junior Sister Ning to bear the cause and effect, and suppressed the cause and effect of Fairy Guanghan on him, and may not be able to use you! Alas! I sent you over to see if Junior Sister Ning has any other thoughts. It seems that Junior Sister wants to bear the cause and effect! Junior Brother also saw that! Although Junior Sister Ning looks gentle, she is actually very strong-hearted. She has been practicing hard and does not want to fall behind me."
"But Junior Sister He Ning is not the true Taoist teaching after all. What a path to casual cultivator..."
"In this way, Guanghan Palace is the best choice for junior sister!" Yan Shu sighed helplessly. Although Fairy Guanghan has great opportunities and great achievements in every generation, how important is the cause and effect of the disaster on his body?
"My junior brother now has a faint sense of being behind the scenes that he will be arbitrary forever. I hope he can make some arrangements!"
Yan Shu thought so in his heart, but he was waiting for the other Shaoqing disciples, and a boy of four or five years old, wearing a golden collar, a red bellyband, and a pair of pink and jade-carved dolls to come to this small view. As soon as he saw the boy, He Qilang went up to bow and said respectfully: "Master!"
The little baby hugged his arms and said angrily: "Qian Chen is a good guy. I told him before that he could just find a physical body. At worst, he could send me to reincarnate! But he said that the gourd was a relic of my ancestor Qiongming. He took it to redeem the cause and effect, and used the gourd to refine this congenital primordial fetus for me. As a result, the congenital primordial fetus came with the gourd vine. The old Taoist I will have to be three thousand years before I can grow old, and I will grow older by five hundred years!"
Yan Shu next to him smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Xian was joking! What an opportunity is the innate Yuanfei..."
"I have another gourd here. Do you want your junior brother to give you one too?" Feng Xianzi looked at Yan Shu with a bad expression.
Yan Shu laughed and said, "In the next sword cultivator, life is tied to a sword fetus. What should I do with such a good body? It's enough to have this skin bag now... My Taoist masters have seen walking as a baby. Why should fellow Taoist Feng Xian be angry?"
The baby said furiously: "Do they wet the bed?"
As soon as these words were said, the Shaoqing disciples next to him lowered their heads and touched their faces to cover up. For a moment, even He Qilang couldn't help laughing.
As soon as Feng Xianzi said this, he knew that he had said the wrong thing and lamented: "Although this innate fetus is magical, his physical body is numerous stronger than ordinary babies. This time, the old Taoist has been re-cultivated with Su Hui for a lifetime, and his cultivation is re-cultivated. The body and mind are not the same. The Taoist mind accumulated by the old Taoist is almost destroyed by this physical body!"
Yan Shu said seriously: "Fellow Taoist Feng Xian, the Taoist heart is something that cannot be broken. If it is affected by the nature of the body, it means that this heart is not true. Such indifference and inaction are the aging nature of the body, not the original heart. After a while of reincarnation, the mind will be revitalized, and the qi will disappear, and the true nature will be inspiring! This is even more wonderful of the innate fetus. Otherwise, although the body has changed, the heart will still be the original heart. In this way, it can only have a baby skin. I am afraid that over time, the Taoist heart will age!"
Feng Xianzi sternly shook his head bit by bit, and said angrily: "What you said makes sense! So, my true nature now is to settle accounts with fellow Taoist Qian! The innate Yuanfei is half born sacred. When I grow up, I will have many amazing magical powers to be born. At that time, he should also regenerate the body of Taiyin. At that time, I will come to him and beat him up!"
Yan Shu looked at him, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said to himself: "If you come to the door, you will probably not be beaten by him, but now that you are like this, with Junior Brother Qian's playful intention, I'm afraid you will be humiliated and caught and played with by him!"
"Now the waves of waves are secretly arising from overseas, and the immortal spirit treasure Chenglu Pan appears in the world. The secret place in Guixu is even more vague. I am afraid that there will be no peace overseas in the next few years! However, even if this wave is huge, it will not affect my Shaoqing Yunhai Islands. But you are all destined to be Chenglu Pan, and the fragments of Chenglu Pan are involved in causality."
"Although I, Shaoqing, cannot protect you, I should always ask you what you plan? Are you planning to join the world to meet the disaster?"
Han Xiang answered first: "Although my disciple's Taiyin mirror was passed down by his seniors in the family, since he had already joined Shaoqing, he would obey the orders from the sect!"
Among the other three Shaoqing disciples, there were two men and one woman. In addition, Han Xiang happened to be two men and two women, four Shaoqing disciples. One of the young men in the gorgeous clothes clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Yan, our fragments of Chenglu Pan were all intentionally given by the sect and took them away with their ability, so he deliberately fought for that opportunity!" The other people also nodded one after another.
Feng Xian sighed: "The broken Chenglu Pan is also the work of the ancestors of the past. I will end this cause and effect by myself, and I cannot escape!"
At this time, He Qilang pondered for a moment, raised his head and cut the railway line: "Disciple is willing to go to the East China Sea!"
Yan Shu nodded after hearing this, pondered for a moment, and said, "This disaster made you enter the world, but there was a plan from the sect and a friend of mine. Therefore, you are also considering that it was for the sect to respond to the sect. I just visited him and got a lot of benefits from him. Today I will give you one, plus the magic weapon given in the sect, so you will have to give you more means to respond to the sect!"
As he said that, he took out a rusty pre-ancient golden sword from his sleeve, looked at another female disciple among the four Shaoqing people, and said, "Nephew Luonan, although you are practicing swordsmanship in the sect, your Xuanshui sword technique is as soft as water and as heavy as the sea. It is one of the few sword techniques that I, Shaoqing, guarding more than attacking. Walking outside like this, some ordinary monks cannot take you, but they also lack the means of decisiveness. Previous ancient war swords were the relics of the immortal Qin in the past!"
"It was quite exquisite in the casting back then. After thousands of years of grinding, the evil energy is even more intrinsic. It is extremely powerful when used, and it restrains most protective magic weapons and qi!"
"I will give you now..."
Then Yan Shu took out a mottled yellow talisman, and painted various mysterious Wu Wen with cinnabar-like red paint on it and said to another male disciple of Shaoqing: "This ancient witch talisman is a ritual for sacrificing the gods and demons of the witch religion. It was drawn on the talisman by someone using the Taoist talisman method. It contains a wisp of the residual thought of the demon god called back from Jiuyou. Although it is only a trace of the demon mind that is not even the residual soul, if this talisman is activated, it can still display the power of the demon god. Once this talisman is used, one must be careful if the god transforms into the gods."
"Yunzhang, you are the most stable among the few people. This talisman will be left to you for custody!"
Another male disciple was given a divine light, which clearly stated that it was in the deep and endless sea of ​​Guixu. The condensation of a mirage light could not only be used to invise, but also stimulate this light. It could escape by using the light. It was also difficult for ordinary gods to stop it. It was a treasure for several people to protect their bodies and escape.
After saying that, Yan Shu finally looked at Han Xiang. Just as he was about to speak, Han Xiang suddenly bowed: "Uncle Master, Han Xiang is only a sword, and there is nothing to do. I just want to ask the head teacher to be kind and put my sister in the sect! In this way, even if the disciple dies in response to the disaster, he can feel at ease!"
"Why did you die in response to the disaster?" Yan Shu frowned and said, "I, Shaoqing, can't protect the disciple of my disciple?" He sighed, "You are also very loving to your sister, but your sister is really not a sword-cultivating character. You also know how much your master, Jiayue, hates her."
He pondered for a moment and said, "The laws of Shaoqing are not a joke. The laws of Shaoqing should not be passed on easily. Even those with good character and qualifications should not be easily included in the sect. Otherwise, why should you set up an outer sect and set up so many tests? In this way, your sister is the leader of the Qiongsen Sect, and now you only have two Taoist sects left in Qiongsen Changming. She can allow her to inherit the Changming lineage and establish a sect in the sea of ​​clouds, and there will be a response inside the sect!"
"Thank you uncle!" Han Xiang said gratefully.
"This is not a reward this time..."
Yan Shu took out a piece of paper man from his sleeve and ordered solemnly: "This paper man is... a strange treasure with the ability of a substitute to help you block the next death disaster. But the method of sacrifice and refining this paper man is quite strange. It contains many residual souls, which often turn into people at night and do some strange behaviors. If you keep it by your side and sense your essence, it will become more and more like you. You can turn it into your incarnation. If you encounter a death disaster, it will suffer that life for you."
"But remember, this thing is a bit weird, just use it. Don't be too curious and study it!"
Yan Shu remembered that when Qian Chen took him to visit those "Fellow Taoists", countless paper people acted like life, bowed and talked about the mysterious Taoism, and felt aroused. These paper people were all cut by Qian Chen, and they entrust countless remnant souls he called from Guixu and Jiuyou.
Now this one is a paper man who fell in love with Yan Shu. He was enthusiastically given to him, saying that he was an incarnation of him.
It is impossible to preserve the existence of the Nine Netherworlds in Guixu, and the existence of the Nine Netherworlds is to preserve the mind. It is completely true that Yan Shu said that it can block a death disaster, but even if that kind of existence does not want to harm living people, it is extremely unknown if there is too much contact with living people.
Yan Shu had just walked around Qian Chen for a while, but he didn't know how many strange auras he had been infected with. He was afraid that all the previous ones had not been cleaned up yet. He would have to enter Jingxinzhai later, observe the qi inward, and then use his natal sword to kill him.
Han Xiang took the paper man and felt a little strange.
What exactly did Uncle Yan come from? Why did Uncle Master come from? What the things that Uncle Master rubbed from him were either rusty, stained with countless blood, and had a heavy evil spirit, or the talisman that gave birth to the witch god's soul, and the divine light condensed by the mirage. Now even paper people who look like they are not serious Taoism have come out, and they always feel that they are full of yin energy.
Moreover, when the master uncle was in trouble just now, there were some strange phenomena he showed...
Finally, when he arrived in front of Master and disciple He Qilang, Yan Shu was about to speak when he saw Feng Xianzi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, I don't have to!"
Yan Shu took out something, stuffed it into his hand, and sent a voice to him: "What he gave you!"
Feng Xianzi glanced at the object, curled his lips, and could only accept it...
He Qilang also spoke, "Fairy Ning has given me a magic weapon just now, Qilang dare not covet my uncle's things anymore!" Yan Shu touched his chin and nodded, "This is not possible. Speaking of which, you are also acting on my order. The benefits you should have cannot be inferior to you." Looking at He Qilang's slightly weak figure, Yan Shu touched the green jade gourd on his waist, revealing a hint of distress and said, "In this way, I will give you a glass of practice bar!"
He reached out to condense a piece of black ice, carefully poured the gourd, and the dark red wine as red as amber was poured into the cup, and gave it to He Qilang: "You guys, after cleaning up, prepare to go to Feizhou Market!"
He Qilang took the wine glass and bowed with everyone and said, "Disciple understand!"
Chapter completed!