People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 98

Li Changqing carefully took out the scriptures from the sandalwood box.

The "Taishang Laojun Says Chang Qingjing Sutra" handed down by Laojun Mountain has two volumes.

The first volume is the handwritten Daoist scriptures, which are no different from the scriptures handed down from generation to generation.

Li Changqing checked it carefully, and found that the paper, pen and ink on which the Taoist scriptures were written were ordinary things, and there was no hidden mechanism, otherwise Master Shouxu would have made it clear when he handed it down.

However, the words on it were obviously written by everyone, with a misty air. At first glance, it is as pleasing to the eye as looking at a landscape painting. Reading it carefully can indeed calm the impetuous heart.

After carefully reading the Qingjing Sutra several times, Li Changqing unfolded the second volume of the Taoist Sutra.

It was a figure painting on silk cloth. Uncle Shouxu bluntly said that the picture of the old gentleman is the key to inheritance. However, since he knew that the spiritual energy had recovered, he had also comprehended it for a long time, but he did not really realize the truth of it.

The picture is very simple. It is the old man lying on his side on the rock, falling asleep soundly, and nothing else.

View ideas?
This was Li Changqing's first thought. Ordinary people's spiritual power is weak, and it is difficult to retain their true intentions to visualize on the altar, but he has already entered the second floor, and with Tianhe's true intentions in him, he should be able to comprehend the mystery.

After writing down every detail of Laojuntu, Li Changqing carefully read the words in the first volume of Taoism, and waited until his heart completely calmed down.

Deep in thought.

A little dim light shines from three inches above the gate of heaven, this is the spiritual altar that has gained a little 'true meaning'.

This brilliance is neither real nor imaginary, and it brought Li Changqing's soul into the picture of Laojun.

Suddenly the surrounding scenery dissipated, and he seemed to have entered a vast white space.

There is a play!

With a thought in Li Changqing's mind, the text in the first volume was outlined in this space, with gold hooks and silver strokes, brush and ink reorganized, and after a while, it turned into an old gentleman lying on a stubborn stone.

After the old gentleman appeared, he didn't talk nonsense, and the sound of the Dao was faint in his mouth, "The Dao has no form, but it gives birth to the world; the Dao is ruthless, and moves the sun and the moon; the Dao is nameless, and it nourishes all things; I don't know its name, but the strong name is Dao."

Sections of scriptures flowed in the bottom of Li Changqing's heart. He seemed to understand the principle of keeping emptiness and keeping quiet and nourishing all things well, as if he understood the principle of the profit and loss of the world, and the principle of not dying after a week.

When he came back to his senses, he had woken up from the meditation unknowingly, and he felt comfortable all over his body, as if he had adjusted to the best state, and even his thinking was a little faster than usual.

Li Changqing put down the scripture in his hand, and picked it up again after a while.

This "Taishang Laojun Says Chang Qingjing Sutra" is indeed a first-class mysterious method. If you change it into game terms, visualize and read this scripture, you can quickly replenish your state, and at the same time you can get a thinking speed buff .

But is that all there is to scripture?
No, that's definitely not all.

Because he seemed to have received a lot of benefits just now, but he couldn't tell him the truth of being quiet and nurturing all things.

I am like a blind man touching an elephant. If he only touches his ears and returns with satisfaction, he will truly enter the treasure mountain without knowing it.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with reading this scripture, he just knew that he was wrong.

One is because of the sympathy between heaven and man in the dark.

The second is because of 'common sense'.

It is true that the earth was in the low ebb of aura before, but the earth itself should be very special, as can be seen from the fact that the gods and Taoism condensed by Aoyue are not affected by evil thoughts.

Although the 36 Heavenly Gang Thunder Laws of Longhu Mountain are only ways to protect the Tao and not to achieve Taoism, it is undeniable that they are mysterious and abnormal, especially the twelve great thunder ways, which are to order the gods of the Thunder Department to truly talk about it. The 'Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern' and 'Dajiang Guanshen Fa' do not know how many floors are lower.

Since Laojun Mountain was born from the same root as Longhu Mountain, the real inheritance in his hands will definitely not be weaker.

So I didn't understand the true meaning of it.

Li Changqing picked up the scripture in his hand, the light of the Lingtai reappeared, and escaped into the world of the scripture again.

But this time he didn't do nothing.

One side of the eight-sided ancient sword shifted, and the blue-purple cloud was unconstrained, and immediately transformed into the shape of a dragon and tiger happily, hovering and landing in the illusory scripture visualization world.

With the support of the great luck of Longhu Mountain, this world feels somewhat solid.

However, the old gentleman who was lying on his side on the rock seemed not to notice, and still talked about the "Taishang Laojun Said the Sutra of Chang Qingjing" by himself.

The mysterious scriptures flowed in Li Changqing's heart, and countless principles of the Great Dao flowed in front of his eyes like flowing water, but he was like a monkey fishing for the moon, only seeing the shape and not knowing the meaning.

The scriptures, which should have been pure and inaction, sounded more irritated to him, as if a hundred or ten Taoist priests were holding that golden bell and jade pendant, knocking against his head, determined to wake him up as a stubborn rock.

Suddenly, a lotus lantern fell in front of Li Changqing. The lotus petals were forged like bronze, and the lotus fire was mysterious, and there were shadows and shadows in it, as if there was a Taoism handed down.

As soon as the 2000-year-old humane bonfire in Longhu Mountain appeared, it immediately burned with Li Changqing's distracting thoughts and burst into flames.

After distracting thoughts were burned by the bonfire of humanity, Li Changqing returned to peace.

Even if he is in the state of mind and soul now, he is still a little scared.

If it wasn't for his good luck, there would be no new Tao seed in the second floor, and he would have to be enchanted just now.

Sure enough, the Tao cannot be forced.

Isn't it against the original intention of the "Qing Jing Sutra" to insist on Taoism?
What is that word?
Looking at this white world, the old gentleman on the stubborn rock is still speaking the "Qing Jing Sutra" to himself, as if the world is gone, and it can't hurt him at all.

"Daozu, the disciple has offended."

Li Changqing bowed his hands to Laojun on the rock.

"Where is the Lord of the Five Elements?"

Hearing Li Changqing's call, the Lord of the Five Elements combined with the five elders of heaven, earth, and five directions, and turned into five colors of green, red, white, black, and yellow, and fell onto Li Changqing's altar.

With the support of the five elements, this illusory world suddenly felt a little more solid.

Moreover, in harmony with the five elders' methods, Li Changqing's manipulation of the changes in the vitality of the five elements of the world was suddenly exquisite to the extreme.

The evil thoughts of the six Dao species also appeared immediately.

But now that he has entered the second floor, and he has the humanitarian bonfire of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern and the Qingjing Sutra to protect his Taoist heart, he only feels a little irritable, and there is no other discomfort.

Li Changqing looked at the old gentleman who was still preaching, and pointed to the sky with one hand, "The way of heaven is permanent, the Big Dipper is always bright, there is a river running through the universe, and it evolves into the sky."

A lofty Taoism jumped out of the soul, turned into a long river without beginning and end, dragging billions of stars, upstream, and the Big Dipper shone, dividing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four poles of east, west, north and south.

In an instant, it seemed that this blank world had dual concepts of time and space.

　happy New Year

　　
　
(End of this chapter)