Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 39 Innate Taoism, Zhongxing Taoism

Chapter 39 Innate Taoism, Zhongxing Taoism

"Prince Pingyangzi, I have a merciless request." Ji Tianci said beseechingly.

"Your Highness, please tell me, if the poor can do it, it will definitely satisfy His Highness." Ping Yangzi looked very polite.

"I don't know if I can see the breathing technique of Hanshan Temple."

After Ji Tianci finished speaking, a look of joy flashed in Ping Yangzi's eyes.

He has done so much, showing off his illusion technique in front of the fifth prince, and even being ridiculed by the fifth prince's concubine, he has never been angry.

What for?
Isn't it just to arouse the interest of the Fifth Prince?

If the fifth prince can be allowed to worship their Taoism, he will be the master of revival of the Taoism.

Ping Yangzi suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Your Highness Fifth wants to see it, there is nothing you can do!"

"Your Highness, please follow Pindao to the Sutra Pavilion."

Under the leadership of Ping Yangzi, Ji Tianci came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Hanshan Temple.

Contrary to Ji Tianci's expectations, the breathing technique of the Hanshan Temple was placed on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion for people to watch.

Ping Yangzi spoke calmly and introduced it carefully.

"Your Highness, there are a total of 72 breathing techniques in the Sutra Pavilion, and there are more than two hundred fragments. Your Highness, you can watch them as much as you want."

"so much!"

Ji Tianci showed a trace of astonishment.

Breathing technique is the core inheritance of Taoism.

Has the Hanshan Temple robbed the entire Taoist school?

There are so many breathing techniques.

Seemingly aware of Ji Tianci's surprise and confusion, Ping Yangzi explained.

"Your Highness, after the aura declines, the Taoist ancestors have naturally made efforts, hoping to improve the breathing technique and cultivate the immortal aura again."

"Thousands of years ago, there was an alliance between Taoist veins and Laojun Mountain, known as the Qianmai Alliance in history."

"At the Qianmai League, all Taoist masters came out and brought out the breathing technique to learn from each other. Therefore, each Taoist temple has retained the breathing technique of other Taoist temples."

"The breathing technique preserved by Hanshan Temple was advanced at the beginning, but because of the war, it has been preserved until now. There are only 72 complete breathing techniques."

Ji Tianci listened to Ping Yangzi talk about the history of the Qianmai League.

Although Ping Yangzi didn't say the result of the Qianmai alliance, Ji Tianci could guess it.

Taoism failed!
If Taoism is successful, deduce the breathing technique that can be cultivated.

Now, Taoism will not decline to such an extent.

Ji Tianci's eyes fell on the secret book of breathing technique on the bookshelf.

There is a layer of dust on the cheat book.

It can be seen that the breathing technique has not been valued within Taoism.

"Avenue of Heaven"

"Seven Purifications and Nine Illusions Fire Book"

"Yangshen Chapter"

"Tai Su Jing"

"Xuanmu Dafa"

"Zuo Wang Sutra"

……

Ji Tianci picked up a book of breathing technique and read it very carefully.

This scene fell into Ping Yangzi's eyes, and he was extremely gratified.

"It seems that the fifth prince still has a good impression of our Taoist school."

"If you can strike while the iron is hot and introduce the fifth prince to my Taoist school, great things will happen!"

Just when Ping Yangzi was thinking about how to attract Ji Tianci to enter Taoism.

Ji Tianci, the choice is made.

He chose the Qiqing and Jiuxuhuo books.

As for the reason, it's simple.

Because the Qiqing Jiuxuhuo book is the thickest and contains the most explanations, it can greatly reduce the difficulty of cultivation.

"Whether I can cultivate immortal energy or not, I will know when I go back and practice the Qiqing Jiuxu Huoshu."

After choosing Tuna, Ji Tianci continued to ask.

"Pingyangzi Taoist priest, I have admired the ancient Taoist immortal method for a long time, I don't know if I can take a look."

"Your Highness, please follow me!"

Ping Yangzi enthusiastically took Ji Tianci to the depths.

Now that the aura is declining, the ancient immortal method cannot be cultivated, and it is no longer the fundamental method.

Let Ji Tianci see it, it's not a big deal.

Along the way, Ping Yangzi did not forget to continue bragging about their Taoism.

"Your Highness, have you ever heard a saying that the only thing that can deal with weirdness is weirdness." Ping Yangzi asked.

"Of course I've heard it!" Ji Tianci had a smile on his face.

"Actually, this sentence is half right and half wrong!"

Ping Yangzi said a word that was earth-shattering with no expression on his face.

Ji Tianci was shocked.

"Where is wrong?"

Ping Yangzi said in a calm tone.

"The only thing that can deal with weirdness is weirdness. This has been said for hundreds of years."

"In the pre-Qin period, this was not the case!"

"At that time, it was said that there are three things that can deal with weirdness!"

"One, the strange is also the strange thing."

"Second, Ancient Immortal Method!"

The astonishment in Ji Tianci's eyes became more and more intense, like a trickle flowing out.

"Can the ancient immortal method deal with weirdness?"

"That's natural!"

"According to the rumors, the ancient immortal once beheaded Wei Yi. Of course, whether this rumor is true or not is too old to be verified."

"The ancient immortal method was inherited from the ancient immortals, and it can indeed kill strangeness."

"The sages of my Taoist sect used the ancient immortal method to suppress countless strange things."

Speaking of the history of Taoism, Ping Yangzi's tone was full of pride and pride.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, except Taoism, the source of inheritance of the other hundred schools can only be traced back to the saints of each school.

However, the inheritance of Taoism can be traced back to the ancient immortals.

How can a sage compare with an ancient immortal?
This is also the reason why Taoist disciples have felt superior to others throughout the dynasties.

Can the ancient immortals kill the strangeness of immortality?
Regarding this, Ji Tianci was noncommittal.

But both Pingyangzi and Aunt Qing respected the ancient immortal method very much.

Ji Tianci naturally wanted to see it.

If it can be practiced, it will be even better.

The two came to the depths of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Ping Yangzi opened a simple wooden box.In the wooden box, there is a roll of sheepskin.

On the sheepskin, there are dense cloud patterns written on it, which is extremely mysterious and quite extraordinary.

"Your Highness, in the Hanshan Temple, the only ancient immortal law preserved so far is the sect of Sen Luo Wan Xiang."

"If your Highness is interested, you can take it."

Ji Tianci was not polite, accepted the sheepskin, and asked curiously.

"In the Qianmai League, didn't your Taoists exchange ancient immortal techniques?"

Ping Yangzi smiled awkwardly.

"The ancestors who participated in the alliance at that time believed that if the breathing technique was successfully improved, the ancient immortal technique was the background of each vein and could not be easily shown to others."

"If the improvement fails, the ancient immortal method cannot be cultivated, and naturally it has no value."

"Therefore, in the Qianmai League, there is no exchange of ancient immortal techniques."

"That's it!"

A trace of disappointment appeared in Ji Tianci's eyes.

"I'm a bit tired alone!"

"Send off by the poor Taoist..." Ping Yangzi said halfway, as if he had sensed something, his face changed slightly, and his tone paused, "The poor Taoist asked Qingxu to send His Highness back."

After all, Ping Yangzi recruited his apprentice Qingxu to send Ji Tianci off.

After Ji Tianci left the Sutra Pavilion, an old man with fluttering white hair appeared in front of Ping Yangzi.

"I've seen Senior Brother Guanzhu!"

This old man with fluttering white hair is Ping Yangzi's elder brother and the master of Hanshan Temple——Yuyangzi.

"Junior brother, are you too courageous?"

"Collude with the Fifth Prince without permission, you are trying to push Hanshan Temple into the abyss!"

Yuyangzi has cultivated his body and mind for fifty years, and there is nothing that can make him angry.

But what Ping Yangzi did today made people very angry.

Faced with his senior brother's scolding, Ping Yangzi didn't feel that he was justified.

"Brother, don't be angry, brother, I am doing it for Hanshan's good."

"Participating in the battle for the heir apparent is to treat Han Shan well?" Yuyangzi asked angrily.

Ping Yangzi's tone was not in a hurry, and he analyzed methodically.

"Senior brother, the situation for the fifth prince to seize the throne is very good. Besides, you have seen, senior brother, that the fifth prince has a good impression of our Taoist school."

"Why can't we rejuvenate our Taoism with the help of the fifth prince and Wu Guo?"

Yuyangzi shook his head again and again.

"As long as you are not enthroned, everything will change!"

"Twenty years ago, Prince Ming Yan's Chaoyang situation was very good. Didn't Emperor Xiaoyuan come back in the end?"

"Even Confucianism, who bet early, suffered heavy losses."

"Our Hanshan Guan family has a small business, and we can't compare with their Confucianism."

"If the fifth prince fails, it will be a disaster for us."

"Brother, tell me, what should we do at the Hanshan Temple?"

"Don't do anything, just watch Hanshan Temple completely disappear in the long river of history?" Ping Yangzi blushed with anger.

Yuyangzi clasped his hands together, his expression suddenly changed.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

"Junior brother, for the current plan, we can only act cautiously, preserve our vitality, and wait for the birth of the Son of Destiny."

"Only the innate Taoist body can rejuvenate my Taoism."

Hearing the senior brother say such old-fashioned words again, nameless anger burned in Ping Yangzi's heart.

He just couldn't figure out why his senior brother was unwilling to work hard on the ground, but instead pinned his hopes on the illusory innate Taoism.

"Brother, you are confused!"

"2000 years!"

"It has been 2000 years since Xu Fu went overseas!"

"Have you ever had an innate Taoist body?"

"no!"

"There hasn't been a congenital Dao body for 2000 years, when do we have to wait?"

"In my opinion, the Innate Dao Body is a scam!"

"In this world, there is no innate body at all!"

"Innate Dao Body is just an excuse for Xu Fu to deceive the First Emperor!"

"Brother in vain, you still regard the innate Taoist body as hope!"

"Now in Hanshan Temple, the next generation still has heirs, so what about the next generation? What about the next generation?"

"Today's Hanshan Temple, as well as the entire Taoist school, are already dead bones in the tomb, where is there any vitality?"

"If we don't fight at this time, we don't even have the strength to fight!"

"Brother!"

Ping Yangzi exclaimed like a roar, he roared out, his face was ferocious, and the veins on his neck burst out.

(End of this chapter)

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