one person is right

Chapter 127 Taihua
"Hahaha, that's how it is. Those two are your companions, so it's no wonder they came together. However, as aliens, they were rejected as soon as they entered the formation, and they were caught by the poor Taoist brother, saying that they just happened to have a drink." ..."

Above the clouds and mist, Dao Yinzi laughed. He flicked the whisk and said calmly: "Don't worry, we have a lot of treasures in Taihua Mountain. How can we really cook up the friends who accompany Dao?" There was a flash of regret.

Chen Cuo nodded, feeling that what he said just now was the lively atmosphere, and there was a little less separation, so he turned his attention to the surroundings——

Fly between the sky and the earth.

Below are the rolling green hills and the rice paddies and traffic. From time to time, you can see small streams and villages in the well fields, men farming and women weaving, old and young running around.

Looking at the sky again, there are many mountain peaks floating in the air, some are high in the clouds, or some are as low as Qingchuan, which is like a fairy scene.

only……

"Senior, is this really Taihua Mountain? Da Chen can't see such a scene of a fairy house." He raised his head, looked at the two tomorrows in the sky, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"I can't see him in Zhou Kingdom either," Dao Yinzi said with a smile, stroking his beard. "I just said that this place is the secret place of Taihua, which is related to Mount Taihua, but this Taihua is not that Taihua."

Chen Cuo's heart moved, and he said, "Taoyuan?"

"Hahaha, it's not Taoyuan. You will know it when the time comes. If you talk about it now, you will probably have endless distracting thoughts in your mind." On top of a hanging peak, "Here we are."

The mountains are green and the streams are flowing.

A Taoist temple is buried among the trees.

The bluestone path leads to seclusion.

Chen Cuo was still thinking about the name of the secret realm.

"Don't think too much, get rid of distracting thoughts."

Dao Yinzi said softly, but he walked up to the Taoist temple and drew a circle with his fly whisk.

Immediately, the brilliance circled, ripples scattered, the vines covering the wall stretched, and the dust covering the ground scattered, revealing the original appearance of the Taoist temple.

"No one has been here for many years, and it's a bit old." Dao Yinzi led Chen Cuo in, and said as he walked, "The main orthodoxy of our Taihua Mountain is called Yunxiaozong, which was passed down by Patriarch Chijing. The trace is hard to find, and the patriarch wanders in the clouds without knowing where he went, but he still has to worship."

The two walked on a long corridor, and there were bronze lamps on both sides. As Dao Yinzi walked past, the lamps lit up one by one, and the flames in the lamps danced.

Indistinctly, the light and shadow in front of Chen Cuo's eyes flowed, and he saw a number of figures, men and women, some wearing straight skirts, some wearing skirts, some very old, some young and handsome, and some with a chic posture , some are honest and strong...

Vaguely, the phantom of the long river of history reappeared in his mind, as if he wanted to introduce his consciousness into it, but Chen Cuo had experienced it a long time ago, and he kept his Dao heart and did not waver.

"These are street lamps. There are nineteen lamps in total. They are magic weapons in the door." Dao Yinzi stopped and smiled with satisfaction, "Go."

Squeak.

The door of the Taoist temple opened, and the sun was mottled, shining on a picture scroll.

On the painting is an immortal, sitting on a cloud, dressed in yin and yang gossip and purple ribbon fairy clothes, holding a yin and yang mirror in his left hand, and a water and fire blade in his right.

The picture scroll is old, with yellowed edges and corners, and there is no magic.

"This painting was made by a disciple of the patriarch. That man was the son of Emperor Xin. He died during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. His paintings were collected by the patriarch, and he was always dusted. Before he traveled far away, he took away the time of this painting. stay here forever."

Dao Yinzi looked at the painting with a look of reminiscence, and said lightly: "You don't need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times, just bow once. The ceremony is in your heart, not in your body. When you first hear the patriarch, you don't necessarily have any admiration. You need to remember your home and the source of your feet.”

Chen Cuo nodded, stepped in, turned his habitual spiritual sense, and was a little surprised when he took it back.

If there is no other cover, this is indeed just a simple house, and there are no restrictions.

How could he not know Chi Jingzi's name?
He is a frequent guest in countless books of later generations, and he is ranked among the Twelve Golden Immortals. In fact, the previous Kunlun and Taihua made him speculate a long time ago, and now he can't help thinking, is this world really a background of conferring gods?
After thinking about it, he had already walked to the painting.

"The son of Di Xin, he is one of those two highnesses..."

A sense of melancholy rose from his heart, which was immediately dispelled by the Taoist in his heart, and then he bowed three times to the painting of the patriarch, turned and left.

Dao Yinzi stroked his beard and smiled, looked at Chen Cuo and said, "So, you will be my disciple, and the Taoist name is Fuyaozi." After the words fell, the surrounding scene changed into an elegant hall, and the Taoist sat down. in the hall.

Chen Cuo stood in the hall and bowed to the Taoist again.

Dao Yinzi laughed heartily, and said: "I can still accept this worship. From now on, I will be your teacher, and I will guide you, cover you, and solve your doubts. Remember, we Taihua Mountain The Yunxiao Sect is definitely not as good as the Kunlun School, but it also has a Taoist origin. In the future, no matter whether it is in the world of mortals or in the nether world, you should act with a clear heart and not shame Taihua."

Chen Cuo was in awe when he heard the words.

"There is no need to elaborate on some school rules. As a teacher, you should set an example and teach you slowly, but only one point must be kept in mind..." At this point, Dao Yinzi put away his smile, "Never deceive the master and destroy the ancestors! Otherwise, you It is the power that surpasses the heavens and the earth, and breaks through life and death! The people of Taihua go to the poor and fall to the underworld, and they will also be punished!"

"Disciple remembers." Chen Cuo bowed seriously.

"Okay," Dao Yinzi smiled again, "In your generation, there are seven senior brothers and two senior sisters. The head teacher of Yunxiaozong's generation is senior senior. , has not been released yet, so the affairs of this school are all taken care of by the teacher. Besides, the teacher also has a younger brother who happens to be in the door these few days, but he doesn't like others to look for him, and he will be able to meet him when he is lucky. See."

Chen Cuo silently estimated that, in this way, the first and second generation disciples in this school are only 13 people including himself?

Are there no masters, uncles, elders, etc.?
But thinking that I have just started, I don't know the actual layout of the fairy gate, but if that uncle doesn't like being disturbed by others, when he sees him, will the little pig and little turtle still be in the world?
"Okay," Dao Yinzi gave a brief introduction, "It is said that this is the first time I have met you as a teacher, and it is useless to talk too much about the truth, so let me help you sort it out first. I heard Yu'er say, oh, it is you Nan." Senior brother Mingzi, he has done four things in your generation, he said that you are good at incense, but you entered the Tao with humanistic thoughts, and you also learned the art of refining Qi, but you don’t know the way of martial arts?"

Chen Cuo nodded yes, and talked about his own hidden dangers.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so there is no need to worry," Dao Yinzi said with a smile. It’s almost there. It’s also a chance that you have the fire to temper your heart. The innate spiritual energy in this world is almost exhausted. If ordinary people want to refine their energy, they have to swallow the treasures of heaven, materials and earth. Longevity, old age, but you are different, as long as you find the treasures of the five elements, refine them into the five internal organs, you will become the foundation of the Tao in an instant."

Chen Cuo savored it for a moment, and had some direction for his future practice, and then without hesitation, he asked the current problem: "The disciple first cultivates incense, and then cultivates qi. Today, entering Taihua, is it against the practice of the sect? I want to live forever, how should I choose between incense, qi refining, and cultivation?"

Dao Yinzi stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Our Taihua Mountain is originally orthodox in Qi refining, but the world has changed, and the innate spiritual energy has been exhausted. In order to inherit it, the disciples have to deviate towards the way of cultivation. The right way is the right way, if you are determined to take this way, then there are so many classics in our school for you to choose from."

Chen Cuo nodded and thought about it, weighing the pros and cons.

"However..." Dao Yinzi said again at this time, "Since the disciples are all different, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and each has his own strengths. Confucius in the pre-Qin period knew the principle of teaching according to his aptitude. How can a teacher let his disciples accommodate him?" Cultivation method? Our practice is not supernatural powers, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than seeking longevity first, and then seeking enlightenment. Now you have two steps to the foundation, if you let you abolish the foundation and rebuild it, why do you worship me?"

When Chen Cuo heard this, his heart warmed up, and he asked for advice with a smile.

"You are already Daoist, you should seek longevity. Longevity, life is the same. I heard the rumors from Nan Mingzi that before you stepped into the formation, you happened to fight against a martial arts immortal with a body and soul. This is simple. You should have realized what the chance of longevity is."

Then, Dao Yinzi continued without waiting for Chen Cuo to open his mouth: "Longevity, pay attention to the cultivation of personality and life, mixed and unified, incense and fire gather, and the mind can be enlightened, which can be cultivated; martial arts refining qi, working on the viscera, can As a life repairer! If the two are combined into one, they will naturally live forever!"

Incense for sex, refining qi for life!

"Cultivate incense by sex, and cultivate qi by life," Chen Cuo chewed, his thoughts cleared up, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

"You'll figure it out sooner or later. What's missing is nothing but accumulation," Dao Yinzi said, his expression slightly moving. "What's more, it's easier said than done. Your incense is almost perfect, but four of the five qi are still missing, and your life is unbalanced. Let's get started."

He flicked the whisk again: "However, let's cultivate for a few days now, haste makes waste, and there is no need to worry about it all the time, so as not to give birth to obsessions and distractions. As a teacher, go and save your two companions."

After the words fell, the light and shadow in front of Chen Cuo's eyes changed, and he calmed down, and he had already arrived in a house. How could there be Dao Yinzi?

"To save the companion friend?" Chen Cuo's eyelids twitched, "So, it was not a joke before, is the little pig and little turtle really going to be stewed?"

Shaking his head, he got rid of distracting thoughts and sat down cross-legged.

"Looking at my master's words and deeds, I did nothing wrong in choosing this Mount Taihua," Chen Cuo smiled slightly, "but he left in a hurry and forgot to mention the drop of blood in the gourd."

With this in mind, he lay down on the ground.

"Forget it, since I want to cultivate myself, I just happened to go to Mengze to have a look, and see how miraculous a drop of blood really is."

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes.

In the vast dream, Chen Cuo revealed his figure, and then his heart skipped a beat.

"Roar!!!"

The roar echoed, deafening!
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