I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 195 Huang Tingjing

The Taoist priest with a square face also found an empty futon and sat down.

A goat beard Taoist stood up: "Teacher Master, this is Gu Yao?"

"Then this one is the Taoist who broke into Damao Peak every night, and finally caused the traitor to transform into Taoism and lead Yan Luo?"

The two nodded.

Daoist Goat Hu saluted slightly and said: "What the head teacher said before is reasonable, but fellow Daoist Gu Yao, no matter what, he is also a wild grass."

"Why don't you let him worship under the old man's sect, and be listed in my true biography, so that all Taoism resources are open to him, is that good?"

Ming Xi glared at him, and introduced to Gu Yao: "This is my nephew, Yuan Zheng, who handles the general affairs of the Shangqing Sect. Although his cultivation base is weak, his mind is quite normal."

The goatee priest's face collapsed.

If I didn't wipe your ass every day, would my cultivation base be weak?

If you hadn't gone to the brothel twice, wouldn't I have time to practice?
The old Taoist laughed softly: "I'm afraid it won't work. This fellow Taoist, it's not because I don't want to, but because he can't."

"If he insists on worshiping this world's sect, he may only be able to enter the Heavenly Master's Mansion. If he worships under your sect, he may cause big troubles for the Shangqing sect?"

As soon as he said this, the hall was buzzing with whispers again.

Taoist Yuanzheng said sternly: "Why? Could it be that you look down on the Shangqing sect? Although fellow Taoists are Yang gods, if you despise me, I'm afraid it will be true."

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood." The old Taoist waved his hands again and again, "Gu Yao, come, show the Golden Light Curse."

A golden light rose up.

"Fellow Daoist, look at his Golden Light Curse, if he joins your Shangqing Sect, will the Heavenly Master's Mansion give up?"

"That's true."

Taoist Yuanzheng fell into deep thought.

Master Mingxi glanced at the hall: "Okay, there is nothing to say, just like this, Gu Yao will be my registered disciple, but that's all, he will have a good relationship with the Shangqing sect, and there will be no more others."

"I object!"

The Taoist priest with a square face jumped up.

"What are you against?"

"Since he is your registered disciple, then he should be a registered disciple of my Shangqing Sect! I strongly demand that he be registered!"

Taoist Mingxi tilted his head: "Didn't you see what kind of magic he was using? Or are you impatient to fight with the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Where is the one who studies the magic machine? Stand up for me, what do you have to do with him?"

The Taoist priest with a square face repeatedly complained: "No, Master Master, do you know that he only lost one move to Zhang Qingchen, one move."

"so what?"

The Taoist priest with a square face raised his fist: "Wu Zimo can't beat Zhang Qingchen, but Gu Yao can."

"You always think about it, we will train him with all our strength, and when Zhang Qingchen comes to discuss the Tao, let Gu Yao beat him, how great it is!"

"Could it be that you don't want to take revenge for being slapped in the face by the Tianshi Mansion every few years?"

"Although we are used to it, the young disciples are not used to it yet. They are still young people. Don't they want to taste the thrill of defeating the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

Master Mingxi changed his direction and tilted his head: "That's what you said, but the Tianshi Mansion knows the details of Gu Yao better."

"It's not important to be clear. What's important is that he is indeed a wild grass. No, he is a Taoist priest from Mount Mao. Isn't this a disciple of our Shangqing sect?"

As soon as this was said, other Taoist priests who were quite thin-skinned also agreed.

"Yes, yes, Maoshan Taoist priest, isn't he one of us?"

"The real person in charge is really far-sighted. Back then, people didn't understand the name Ye Mao. It turned out to be the reason. It's really far-sighted."

"As expected of the Master Teacher."

"Gu Yao, come and have a seat, we are a family."

Everyone became enthusiastic at once.

The old man was also speechless.

As for it, the younger generation exchanges every three to five years. Although the Tianshi Mansion always wins, it will lose once or twice a dozen times. Is it necessary to use this?
But no matter what, the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

After some sophistry, Gu Yao has broken the history and rules, and successfully became a Taoist priest of Yemao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Shangqing School.

Taoist Yuanzheng was very moved by Gu Yao, who was an outer disciple, but still practiced sincerely, and succeeded in losing only one move to Zhang Qingchen when he was short of food and clothing. After discussions among the elders, he decided to reward Gu Yao with " Huang Ting Jing".

"The Huang Ting Jing is known as the first scripture for cultivating the gods. Cultivating the yin god is the best exercise that deserves it, so I will give it to you."

Under the numb eyes of Master Mingxi, Taoist Yuanzheng put a scroll of silk script in Gu Yao's hands: "I hope you will practice hard, if you need anything, you can tell me, brother, I will work hard to arrange it for you to defeat Zhang Qingchen." Base."

After handing in the scriptures, all the Taoists in the Taiyuan Hall jumped up: "Let's go, let's go practice."

In an atmosphere of cheers, the Taoist priests left at the speed of light.

Only Daoist Ming Xi, Gu Yao, and Lao Dao were left behind.

"They left so excitedly, why?" Gu Yao held the Huang Ting Jing, not knowing what to say.

Master Mingxi sighed: "Unfortunately, the teacher's family is unlucky. In the past, because of the pressure of discussing the Tao, no matter what they did, they had to work hard to teach their disciples to practice. Now that you have emerged, the pressure is all given to you. They are relieved at once, naturally. Go research what you want to play."

Gu Yao: "."

The old Taoist cleared his throat: "It's okay, let's talk about it when the time comes, you have to put away this Huangting Jing, find a place to practice, with the blessing of the scriptures, your Yinshen cultivation will be more stable."

"Mingxi, let's go, let's find someone to talk to."

Ming Xi stopped the old Taoist: "Only there is no one here. In other places, people can get out of nowhere. Only here, they all walk around."

The old man said, "Your Shangqing faction seems to have a big problem."

Ming Xi bowed his head: "Forget it, forget it, cultivate the Tao, cultivate your sincerity, it's good that they haven't gone on an evil path, let's talk about things quickly, after I finish talking, I will go to heal your wounds, if you do something to Yan Luo, I will come out to cheer you up , whoever is in charge, you have thought about it and find it quickly."

The old Taoist looked at Gu Yao: "Find a place to practice the Huang Ting Jing, stay away."

Gu Yao was a little curious: "You still have to shut me up about this? Old man, are you still hiding something from me?"

"Don't ask, if you have Yangshen cultivation, stay here."

The old man drove away Gu Yao, and whispered about the matter with Ming Xi.

Gu Yao wandered in front of the door for a while, and after confirming that he couldn't hear anything, he had no choice but to find a piece of bluestone, and looked at the Huang Ting Jing.

"Exhale and expel qi, diligently swallow the sea of ​​body fluid and dregs, always preserve essence and solidify essence, be calm and desireless, and consolidate and keep one."

"People are divided into three parts, each with eight scene gods, a total of 24 true gods, and there are also Huangting, three palaces and three dantians"

Such a method of cultivation
Gu Yao sighed inwardly.

This scripture is worthy of being the top school of the Shangqing School, even the old Taoists don't know it, it is indeed a different way, and it is unique.

After he was convinced that he had read it all, he tried to practice.

Subsequently
Snapped!
The little golden figure in his dantian split open.

The little golden man is divided into three groups of airflows, rushing to the three palaces of Huangting, the Niwan Palace, the Heart Palace and the Spleen Palace.

The Celestial Master was in the Niwan Palace, looking at Gu Yao's Yin God and the little Celestial Master, when he was caught off guard by a cloud of golden airflow and flew out.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Gu Yao's yin god became golden, not like a yin god, but more like a yang god, sitting in the middle of the Niwan Palace, and the stars and gauze clothes turned into nebula, looking extremely sacred.

"What the hell is this? What kind of Taoism did he practice? Can the Yin God practice like this? Could it be that he didn't practice the Yin God, but went directly to the Yang God?"

While the celestial master was depressed, the second stream of air flowed into the heart and kidneys, the center of the human body.

This is where the Heart Palace is located.

The golden air flow gathered here and turned into a cloud of dense gas.

Every time the heart beats, the dense gas will vibrate accordingly, and traces of gold will pour into the heart.

Gradually, the golden color slowly stained the whole body.

In the spleen palace, a budding lotus flower bag was born, which assumed the role of the original golden villain and became the center of qi.

After some practice, Gu Yao opened his eyes, which were full of weirdness.

"Is this how the Huang Ting Jing is cultivated? How do I feel that I am training my body?"

He lightly patted the bluestone under his body, leaving a palm print half an inch deep on the stone.

"There is a problem, there is a problem, pregnant and nourishing Yinshen, why am I raising and raising it, and I am about to prove the Tao in the flesh and break all laws?"

The Niwan Palace cultivates the spirit, the Heart Palace cultivates the body, and the Spleen Palace cultivates Qi. It seems to be the same as the description in the Huang Ting Jing, but I feel that if this continues, the Yang God will not be the body and the god in the future, but the god will counteract the body.

Feeling that Yinshen didn't seem to have changed much, but there were more brighter nebula cradles, and there was no sign of growing taller, Gu Yao couldn't accept it.

"If this goes on like this, I will become an emperor physically, and the Yin God will not even grow to nine inches!"

Immediately, he looked inside and found the celestial master who was in a daze: "Master, please save me, my Yin God, he doesn't want to grow up!"

(End of this chapter)