Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 232 Dozen was Born

Although He Zaidao didn't want to go to Taisu again, Diaosou didn't complain much, so he doubled the boat price and sent the two masters and apprentices across Yunmeng Daze.

On the shore, He Zaidao saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you, senior."

At this time, the sun was rising, and a thin mist rose from the lake. The fisherman just waved his hand, turned the boat and disappeared into the haze, and He Zaidao didn't stay any longer, turned around and strode towards the land of the Central Plains.

Seeing this, He Xuan took two steps forward and asked, "Master, should we go to Shangxuan on foot?"

He Zaidao replied: "This is natural."

Although He Xuan was prepared in his heart, his complexion still collapsed.

The Lingbao Sect is located in the southeast of the land of Jersey. The long journey of the two masters and apprentices from the Inverted Mountain to Yunmeng Lake is less than one-third of the land of Jersey. It took more than ten years.

And the land of Central Plains is the center of Shenzhou, its expanse is nearly twice that of the land of Jersey, and it is also claimed to have all kinds of customs and styles. 30 years?

"Teacher has almost forgotten what Reverse Mountain looks like." He Xuan muttered.

He Zaidao only said: "There are many differences between the Central Plains and Jersey, you and I need to take a good look."

"..."

Sure enough, the Central Plains and Jersey are really completely different, they don't even seem to be in Xuanhuang, but in Shenzhou.

The land of the Central Plains is full of nations and nations, even children know that there is an immortal sect ruling the world, there are Shangxuan Taoist temples in every country and every city, and every household practices rituals. Famous mountains and rivers occupy either the mountain gods and river gods conferred by Shangxuanzong, or the subordinates of Shangxuan Zhengzong small sect.

At the foot of the central pillar in Shenzhou, it belonged to the Daxuan Dynasty under the rule of Shangxuanzong, and everyone in the world enjoyed the blessings of Taoism. No surprise, only respect.

Every city in the Xuan Dynasty seemed to be a fairy city, and the law enforcement and patrolling were all Dao soldiers, and the officials and officials were more or less cultivated.

Naturally, the cultivation of these people is not to mention He Zaidao, even in the eyes of He Xuan, they are not brilliant, but this is a completely different situation from the fairyland in the land of Jersey, and the paradise in Yunmengze.

No wonder those travelers from the land of Jersey who have the courage to open up the world and have been to the land of the Central Plains will write those travel notes that are considered fabricated in the land of Jersey, describing the kingdoms of the Central Plains as "heaven and earth", and comparing Daxuan to "Xian Dynasty" ', highly respected.

Naturally, with such a vast land and an incalculable population, even Xianzong would not be able to govern every corner, and the farther away he was from the central pillar of Shenzhou, the more so it would be.

The world is boundless and the mountains and rivers are full of vicissitudes. The master and the apprentice have seen too much along the way, but they still don't know what kind of philosophy of governing the world is the best way.

By the time he arrived at the Xuan Dynasty and came to the foot of the Tianzhu, it had far exceeded He Xuan's expectations, and it had been a full 80 years.

Naturally, he stopped and stopped along the way, slaying demons and demons, publicizing injustice, praying for rain and blessings, and even He Zaidao taught and preached, and accepted a named disciple...

But what delayed the trip the most was He Xuan's practice, but the past was like smoke, so there was no need to mention it.

At the foot of the Tianzhu, a stone step winds up, and it has penetrated into the clouds. There may be tens of thousands of steps within the line of sight of a single person, and it is extremely steep, climbing it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

However, it is not an exaggeration to call it the ladder to the sky. As long as you climb to the end of this ladder, you can enter the lower court of Shangxuanzong and learn simple Taoism. Even if you stop here, you can go to various Taoist temples in the future Shou, if he can pass more tests to join the Shangxuan Orthodox Sect, it will be a real step up to the sky.

According to the rumors, if the prince of the Xuan Dynasty couldn't reach this rank, he wouldn't even be able to be a reserve, which shows his weight.

Therefore, regardless of the season, no matter whether it is morning or evening, there are always people climbing the stone steps, but on this day, two Taoist priests who are out of place came and climbed up the steps. .

These two Taoists are naturally He Zaidao's masters and apprentices. This ten thousand step step may be as difficult as reaching the sky for ordinary people, but it is nothing to the two of them. In a moment, the two of them saw the mountain gate in the clouds and mist.

Go to Xuanzong!
The simple three big characters made He Xuan slightly shake his head, but He Zaidao stared at it for a long time.

He Xuan regained his composure and saw that He Zaidao seemed to be intoxicated, so he didn't call him. He walked to the mountain gate alone, but he didn't see any movement. He just waited for a while, and saw a disciple of Shangxuan lifted the cloud and mists. Come, make a bow first when you see someone, and ask: "I have met a Taoist friend, but I don't know where the friend is practicing, worshiping the mountain or visiting the friend?"

He Xuan smiled slightly, and replied politely: "He Xuan of the Lingbao Sect came to pay a visit."

That Shangxuan disciple's complexion changed slightly, and he noticed something in the breath he let go, and his attitude suddenly became respectful, and he said: "Master, please wait a moment."

After saying that, He Xuan left in a hurry, and He Xuan was not upset. Not long after, a Taoist priest came over, cupped his hands, and said, "Zong Yangzi has met fellow Taoist."

"Zong Yangzi." He Xuan raised his brows slightly. This is a well-known true disciple of Shang Xuanzong in recent years. It is not rude for him to greet him personally.

But without waiting for He Xuan to make a general name, Zong Yangzi asked with a smile: "I have never heard of it, when did the Lingbao Sect produce a true disciple named He Xuan."

He Xuan smiled and said: "I have traveled to Shenzhou for a hundred years with my family teacher, and I have only recently achieved something by luck, and I have not returned to the sect yet."

"Oh?" Zong Yangzi was slightly surprised, and looked behind He Xuan again. When he saw He Zaidao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Which master is your master?"

He Zaidao seemed to have woken up from the words "Shangxuanzong" and walked forward slowly, without asking He Xuan to introduce him. .”

"What?" Zong Yangzi was taken aback, and said, "It's Zai Daozi in person, the junior is rude, please take care of him."

He Zaidao smiled gently, and said: "My little friend, you don't need to be too polite. Today is a poor Taoist who brings his disciples to pay a visit. Is it convenient?"

Zong Yangzi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has come from a long way. How can I refuse guests in Shangxuan? Please come with me, Your Majesty and Brother Daoist."

With the disciples of this sect leading the way, it was unimpeded. Zong Yangzi seemed to have sent a message on the way. When the three of them officially arrived at the Taoist gate, they had already arranged support and prepared the reception hall.

Although He Zaidao is mild-tempered, but as the three major monks of Yuanying and the Daoist of Lingbao Sect, he has no courtesy.

After the three of them sat down in the main hall, Zong Yangzi asked: "I don't know why the venerable and brother Dao came to pay a visit?"

He Zaidao said slowly: "The same is the orthodox sect of Taoism, and the poor Taoist has been fascinated by the noble sect for a long time. It happened that I came to Zhongzhu when I was traveling, so I came to pay a visit."

"In addition, the poor Taoist has often heard the name of Daoist Zhong of Guizong, but he has never had the chance to meet him. He came to pay a visit today, and he also wanted to communicate with Fellow Daoist Zhong."

"Oh?" Zong Yangzi frowned slightly, and first responded: "Since the venerable came to pay a visit, I must not be disrespectful when I go to the Taoist sect. The younger generation just coincides with the meeting. Later, the master may personally receive the venerable." By."

"As for Uncle Zhong, it's a pity." Zong Yangzi thought for a while, and felt that it was not a top secret, so he said bluntly: "I heard that Uncle Zhong went to Xuandu Dojo to listen to the Taoism more than a hundred years ago, and it has been a long time since showed up at the door."

"Xuandu Daochang?" Even He Zaidao's mind was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Xuandu Daochang, if this name spreads to the Divine State, people who hear it may be at a loss, but He Zaidao, as the true disciple of the Lingbao Sect, knows some secrets that have long been unknown.

But why did Shang Xuanzong be able to occupy the center of Shenzhou, the plain land, and claim to be the leader of the three sects and six sects?Only because in the history of Shangxuanzong's inheritance, there were two pure Yang Zhenjuns.

To be true and pure Yang, to be the same king as the world, one person in this way can open the source of Taoism, and the Zhongxing sect can be called authentic, which can be passed on forever.

There are two people who are so great, but there are two Shangxuan Zhengzong. According to the records of Lingbaozong, they should be Xuandu Zhenjun and Xuantong Zhenjun.

The name of Xuandu Dojo may have come from Xuandu Zhenjun, who was the founder of the Shangxuan sect and the source of Taoism. However, according to legend, this Zhenjun had already left Xuanhuang and opened up a A Taoist practice, the current Shangxuanzong is controlled by Xuantong Zhenjun.

Zhong Shenxiu unexpectedly attracted the attention of the founder of the Kaipai who had long ignored the matter of going to Xuanzong, and went to the Xuandu Dojo to listen to the sermon.

He Zaidao didn't expect to hear this news, he pondered for a moment and sighed, and said: "Forget it, but I have no chance to be a poor man."

Zong Yangzi nodded slightly, and was about to speak again, when suddenly a Taoist boy rushed over, and Fu Er said something to Zong Yangzi, causing Zong Yangzi's expression to change.

"Really?" Zong Yangzi asked Daotong.

Dao Tong hurriedly said: "Tong'er just received the decree..."

Knowing that there was absolutely no mistake, Zong Yangzi showed a little emotion on his face, waved his hands, and then said to He Zai, "I just spoke nonsense, my lord, please forgive me."

He Zaidao asked suspiciously, "My little friend, why did you say that?"

Zong Yangzi said: "It's a coincidence, in fact, not long ago Master Zhong returned from Xuandu Dojo, but he hasn't shown up yet."

"Knowing that the venerable came to pay a visit, he specially sent a decree to ask the venerable to meet him."

"Oh?" He Zaidao's eyes moved slightly, and he pondered: "That's fine."

Zong Yangzi got up and said: "Since that's the case, why not go with the younger generation now?"

He Zaidao responded: "Good." He stood up with Zong Yangzi, and He Xuan naturally followed.

Regardless of He Zaidao, Zong Yangzi and He Xuan are also high-level practitioners. Although they haven't set off to escape and fly, they are not slow to travel. They quickly climbed to the highest point of the Tianzhu and boarded a hanging island.

Passing through the bamboo grove, the three of them came to a clear pond. There was a small pavilion in the middle of the pond. You can see that there is a picturesque female fairy in the pavilion, playing with spiritual fruits and pouring tea. : "Please take a seat, three."

The so-called near Zhu Zhechi, He Xuan has been cultivating Taoism for so long, he has long been tempered and gentle, but his nature has a sense of escape. People who have practiced to such a level will not give up, and they can't help but curse in their hearts: " This Zhong Shenxiu has such a big air, he asked Master to wait."

In any case, He Zaidao is also a figure as famous as Zhong Shenxiu, representing the face of the Lingbao Sect, so it is considered a cold reception.

However, He Zaidao looked indifferent, before sitting down, he cupped his hands and said: "The fairy is polite."

The fairy was about to reply, when her beautiful eyes flashed suddenly, at the same time, no matter He Zaidao, He Xuan, or Zong Yangzi were also attracted.

I saw a few streams of energy suddenly coming from all directions, colliding in front of the case, filling up clouds of mist, and when the clouds cleared, a tall and straight body of a Taoist hero naturally appeared here.

The Taoist smiled and said: "Friend He, I have heard about the great name for a long time and finally I can meet you. I hope you will bear with me if you are disappointed."

He Xuan was so shocked that the look in his eyes changed. Although Zong Yangzi had expected it, he was also deeply moved.

He Zaidao didn't see the waves, he just got up and said politely: "I've seen a real person, a small name is nothing, and please don't talk about impolite words."

If it is scattered, it will form qi, and if it is gathered, it will be formed. Isn't this a sign of refining the primordial spirit?
The dignified Yuanshen Daoist received him personally, so why would he be rude.

"Fellow Daoist, you are being polite." Zhong Shenxiu smiled lightly, and said, "You and I are of the same generation, so don't be too cautious."

"Please sit down." He took a seat on the main seat, motioned He Zaidao to take a seat, and then said to the fairy: "I said earlier, junior sister doesn't need to do this."

The fairy just smiled Tiantian and replied: "It should be."

Zhong Shenxiu seemed to shake his head, and didn't answer any more, but said to He Zaidao: "I know that you came here specially to discuss the Tao with me. Today is just a free time, and it is the opportunity to talk about mysteries."

He Zaidao said slowly: "80 years ago, He passed by Yunmeng Daze, and wanted to discuss the Tao with Venerable Daomiao."

"At that time, I happened to be on the Daze, and I saw the sword energy left by Venerable Daomiao, and glimpsed the Taoism of Venerable Daomiao. I felt that it was incomparable, so I didn't come to pay a visit."

"Over the past 80 years, He has grown up in the world of mortals, cultivated the Tao and cultivated his mind, and felt that he has made great progress. When he came to a fellow Taoist, he knew that he had jumped through the threshold of life and death, and he lived a happy life ever since."

"Because of my Spirit Treasure Sect, people in the world let me be as famous as the two fellow Taoists, and I really confess my shame."

He Zaidao's words are all sincere and sincere, but he is very calm. Perhaps seeing the high mountains and the vast sea is also a kind of improvement for this kind of person.

In Zhong Shenxiu's heart, he said that there is nothing in vain, and this fellow Taoist is also extraordinary, but he also thought of the distance, smiled faintly, and said to himself: "Friend Xu, a certain one is one step ahead."

"Today, I am lucky to be able to get the fate of a real person." He Zaidao didn't know what Zhong Shenxiu was thinking, but said solemnly: "He has to have the audacity to ask a real person for advice."

"Although there are highs and lows in practice, the avenue is boundless." Zhong Shenxiu said, "Don't be too polite, fellow Taoist, I hope you and I can both gain something."

"Good." He Zaidao lowered his eyebrows.

……

There is no calendar day in the mountains, but monks know the seasons pass.

In the Arctic Pavilion, Xu Zhuang suddenly felt something and slowly opened his eyes.

It turns out that at some point, perhaps because Xu Zhuang was too immersed in his cultivation, the restrictions he set up had lost their aura, and the bitter cold broke into the cave unscrupulously.

It's just that the cold wind in the extreme depths of the Arctic Pavilion can't lift a corner of Xu Zhuang's robe.

He slowly put away the gang cloud without adding a restraint to drive away the cold air, but said to himself: "So it has been 100 years."

(End of this chapter)