Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 95
Lianyun Mountain.

Now a temple has been built on the mountain. In addition to the needs of the stone pond, the Zhenxing Temple also gritted its teeth and planted a few spiritual veins. As the atmosphere of the earth reconciled, inspirations gradually emerged, and it seemed to be full of vitality.

Jiang Shicheng was on a small hill, looking at this 'Feilai Peak' from a distance, squinting his eyes, although Lianyun Mountain is not towering, it is also over a thousand feet high, such a mountain can be moved thousands of miles away, What kind of supernatural power should it be?
After hearing it thousands of times, it really is not as good as seeing it. After seeing this mountain in person, Jiang Shicheng felt a faint sense of fear in his heart, and immediately thought: With such a great monk sitting in the town of Zhenxingguan, maybe Yunlan can no longer plot. Well, that's all, this time, Quan should inquire about the news. After all, Yuncang and Cangzhou are neighbors, and now they have formed a bridge, so we have to guard against it.

Suppressing his fear, Jiang Shicheng sat cross-legged on the boulder and waited quietly. After about half an hour, a cloud of smoke suddenly came from the sky and circled in the air, as if he was very vigilant. , before falling to the hill.

The smoke cleared, and a young star-crown Taoist appeared. Seeing Jiang Shicheng sitting cross-legged on the boulder, he cupped his hands casually, and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Jiang Shicheng stood up with a slight smile, straightened his robe, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, fellow Taoist is much colder."

Star Crown Taoist said with a blank expression: "Jiang Daoyou, please speak up if you have something to say, I have to rush back to the door, and I can't stay too long."

Jiang Shicheng didn't care about his indifference, and said: "This is what I promised fellow Taoist earlier." He took out a small pouch from his sleeve and threw it out.

Taoist Priest Xingguan moved his eyes, took the pouch, swept away his spiritual sense, his face softened a lot, and said: "Oh? Your ancestor failed to take down Lianyun Mountain, and he kept his promise to send things, which is honest."

Jiang Shicheng smiled and said: "The failure to win Lianyun Mountain is a matter of the sect, and has nothing to do with my friendship with fellow Taoists."

Taoist Priest Xingguan twitched his mouth and said, "You and I don't have any friendship, so tell me, what do you want to find out this time?"

Jiang Shicheng Shi Ran said: "Naturally, I want to find out where a holy person from the noble sect came out, and how high the Taoism is? Moving mountains and mountains... Tsk tsk, I am really amazed and sighed, sighed and admired." ah."

"I guess this is also the case." Taoist Star Crown said leisurely: "But I haven't returned to the door yet, so I don't know what the details are."

Jiang Shicheng said: "This is going to trouble fellow daoists to go back to the sect to find out, and then the rewards of fellow daoists will definitely be indispensable."

Star Crown Taoist nodded lightly, and suddenly said: "But although I haven't returned to the sect, I was too curious, so I inquired with the disciples under the sect, and there are some surprising news, do you want to hear it, fellow daoist?"

Jiang Shicheng looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Taoist Star Crown said with a half-smile, "Okay, let me tell you, I heard the news from the door that Zhang Ren and Zeng Quanfeng both called that man's uncle."

"Uncle?" Jiang Shicheng's complexion changed slightly, and a name inevitably appeared in his heart: Megatron, Venerable Daochen!Are there such old monsters who are of the same generation as Venerable Daochen in the True Form View?
Taoist Xingguan nodded and said: "That's right, and what's even more bizarre is that that person... is not the Venerable Yuanying, but only the Golden Core."

"What?" Jiang Shicheng's eyes shrank, and he didn't know whether it was surprise or joy, his thoughts were confused for a while, and he didn't know what to respond.

Seeing his appearance, Taoist Xingguan sneered secretly, clapped his sleeves and cupped his hands and said: "The news has been given to fellow Taoist, and I am still in a hurry to return to the sect, so I will not accompany you."

Even so, he didn't intend to leave. Sure enough, Jiang Shicheng came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said in a low voice: "Please be sure to find out more about that person after you return."

Taoist Xingguan showed an undisguised satisfied smile, and said leisurely: "It's natural, fellow Taoist, don't worry, you might as well go back to Moyunzong to discuss with the head of the noble sect, what can you give in exchange for my news?" .Next time, it will definitely not be a free gift, hahahahaha!"

After saying that, the man laughed loudly, rose from the ground, turned into a cloud of smoke and went straight to the real form.

-

September is cool in autumn, but Xu Zhuang has no time to feel the bleakness of the outside world.

In the sky waterfall, the purple light was fading and crumbling. Xu Zhuang's eyes were closed tightly, and his expression didn't change at all. Almost at the time when the purple qixia clothes were crumbling, he slowly stopped his work. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see any other movements. It will be stable.

Xu Zhuang seemed to have no time to take care of Gu Ziqi's Xiayi, he just added Danli at will to maintain stability, so he began to think about it.

During the past three months of practicing in the waterfall, I can really feel the effect of the waterfall to cleanse the mind, cleanse the dust and remove filth. Although it does not directly improve the performance, the progress of the harmony between the spirit and the energy is indeed much faster during this period.

But it is limited to this, if you really want to talk about how to make a monk into a Nascent Soul in a short time, it is purely imaginary.

Xu Zhuang thought about it for a while, and then he didn't think about it anymore, and he didn't need to swing any heart swords. All distracting thoughts were naturally put behind him. Now, for him, the progress of cultivation is naturally as fast as he can, but if it doesn't work, he won't force it.

After clearing his mind, Xu Zhuang shook his sleeves lightly, took out a golden talisman and glanced at it, and immediately sent a message from the formula, then got up, straightened his robes, put away the Ziqixia clothes, pinched the formula and fled outside .

In fact, a day ago, he received a message from Xue Yuren, saying that Zhang Daoren was going to bring someone to visit him, but at that time his meritorious deeds had reached a small point, so it was delayed for a day.

After breaking through the water curtain and leaving the waterfall, Xu Zhuang took advantage of the wind to return to the cave. Xue Yuren had already opened the gate and served refreshments after receiving the summons.

Of course, these things are also equipped in the True Shape Concept, so they are not precious, but more or less a courtesy.

Xu Zhuang sat down on the main seat and asked: "Can you write to call Nephew Zhang?"

Xue Yuren replied: "The summons has already been made."

Xu Zhuang nodded and stopped asking. He waited for a while, and sure enough, two rays of light flew down from outside the peak. Zhang Daoren stepped into the cave with a young Taoist with a star crown and hair, and saluted Xu Zhuang: "Uncle Xu .”

Seeing this, the young Taoist also had a smile on his face, bowed slightly and saluted, "I have seen Master Uncle."

Master Uncle?Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Nephew Zhang, who is this?"

Taoist Zhang Fu Xu introduced: "Master Uncle, this is the last mid-grade Golden Core cultivator in the sect, Fan Gu, Nephew Fan."

Xu Zhuang was startled, and asked, "What about Nephew Meng?"

In fact, before Xu Zhuang came here, he knew that Taoist Daochen had three disciples in Tianpu Realm, all of whom were middle-grade Golden Core cultivators, so he took it for granted that the remaining Golden Core cultivator in the sect was Zhang Daoren and his disciples. Zeng Quanfeng's junior brother, Meng Fusheng.

Taoist Zhang thought that Xu Zhuang didn't know about Meng Fusheng's existence, and he didn't hide it on purpose, but after Xu Zhuang solved the matter of Lianyun Mountain, he started to meditate. They didn't pay much attention to Xu Zhuang, so the two naturally didn't have time to talk, so they didn't mention this matter, so they ignored it one after another.

Hearing Xu Zhuang's question at this moment, Daoren Zhang was also taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Junior Brother Meng has been missing for a long time."

Xu Zhuang frowned, knowing that he had taken it for granted and gave birth to an oolong, so he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Nephew Meng disappeared? Do you know when and where? Has the life lamp gone out?"

Daoren Zhang sighed, and told the story of Meng Fusheng's disappearance. Only then did Xu Zhuang know that although this little nephew is also a middle-grade golden elixir, his aptitude is better than that of Daoren Zhang and Zeng Quanfeng, and he has already refined it into a golden elixir. The infant is the real pillar of the concept of true form.

It's just that Meng Fusheng suddenly disappeared after traveling six years ago. Although the lamp of life has not been extinguished, no matter how hard he searches, he still can't be found.

"It turned out to be so..." Xu Zhuang said with a headache, "I see, let's discuss this matter later."

He glanced at Fan Gu and said, "Let's introduce this nephew first."

While the two were talking, Fan Gu had been waiting quietly with his hands down, obviously aware of the situation in the sect. In fact, as the only middle-grade Golden Core cultivator of the next generation, he had already been listed as the successor by Daoren Zhang .

Daoren Zhang introduced Fan Gu to Xu Zhuang because of this, and he said via voice transmission: "Uncle Master, Nephew Fan is the leader of the next generation in the sect. I brought him to see you because I want him to know the truth. The truth of form, I wonder if you think it is feasible?"

Xu Zhuang pondered: "You decide on this matter, and I have no objection."

Hearing this, Fan Gu was slightly startled and confused, but Daoren Zhang happily said: "Yes, Master Uncle." Then he turned around and said seriously: "Nephew Fan, today I am called you. You know, the true inheritance of my view of true form."

"True inheritance?" Fan Gu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed joy. He had long guessed about the mystery of the door, but he was always in the fog. Now that he has refined the middle-grade golden elixir, is it finally time to reveal it?

I don't know what secret method or treasure it is?
Zhang Daoren nodded, and said in a deep voice: "My True Form View is the Heavenly Waterfall Sector Courtyard established by Taisu's orthodox orthodox legal system!"

"What?" Fan Gu asked, "Tai Su authentic?"

"That's right." Daoren Zhang bowed to the void, and said longingly, "The authentic Taisu sect was passed down from the patriarch Taisu Taoist, from the patriarch Baoxuanzi. After tens of thousands of years of inheritance, primordial gods and real people have emerged in large numbers, and the top-grade golden elixir is worthless... ...the well-deserved Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm."

As Zhang Daoren narrated his understanding of Taisu's authenticity, Fan Gu only felt his worldview turned upside down, and unconsciously opened his mouth slightly.

What Upper Realm Immortal Sect?What primordial spirit, known as a real person, could it be compared to the cultivation base of Dongtian?What is preaching countless extraterrestrial stars?
What are several generations of Yuanying Patriarchs who were extradited to the upper realm to practice after their merits and virtues were consummated?
In Fan Gu's shock, he suddenly felt a boundless regret: I actually despise the real form concept, a small family and a small family, precarious?So stupid, so stupid!
But at this point... maybe it's not too late!Fan Gu's eyes showed a moment of sternness, and he had a plan in his heart: as long as Jiang Shicheng is dealt with, nothing will happen. I, Fan Gu, have a lot to do in Taisu Zhengzong in terms of true form!
Xu Zhuang frowned slightly, and pondered for a moment, but did not make a sound, only heard Zhang Taoist sigh: "We wait for the incompetence of the descendants, which caused the decline of the true form view. Fortunately, Master Xu came from the upper realm to take charge of the sect; the descendants Among them, there is also a good show like you, Nephew Fan."

"When we work together, we will be able to revive the view of the true form, and we will be worthy of the kindness of the emperor. In the future, we will also have the opportunity to extradite to the upper realm."

Fan Gu fell to the ground, kowtowed, and said repeatedly: "I will live up to the expectations of the master, and take revitalizing the concept of true form as my own responsibility. I will do my best and never dare to slack off."

"It's so good." Daoren Zhang was stroking his beard in satisfaction, but suddenly he heard Xu Zhuang calling: "Mr.

Xu Zhuang smiled and said: "Since you want Master Fan's nephew to inherit the concept of true form, you need to take him to the Patriarch Hall to pay homage to the authentic Patriarch."

Zhang Daoren's complexion changed slightly, and he replied: "Yes...my nephew knows."

Xu Zhuang said: "This is a serious matter. Why don't you, nephew and nephew, visit the ancestor first, and then go to the mansion to talk later." After pondering for a while, he said again: "By the way, nephew and nephew, you can take the life lamp of nephew Meng later. Come on, I need to find out."

Taoist Zhang's eyes showed obvious worry, hearing the sound should be true, he aroused Fan Gu from the ground, Fan Gu was still happy, he followed Taoist Zhang out of the house, and went away.

Seeing that the two had gone far away, Xu Zhuang took the teacup from the table, took a sip, and suddenly shook his head.

"Fan Gu? What a pity."

……

Zhang Daoren brought Fan Gu to the Patriarch Hall, paid homage to Taoist Taisu, and went to the back hall, and gradually arrived at a place where Fan Gu had never set foot. He suddenly found that there were two rows of jade statues in the back hall, which he had never seen before, except for the one at the end. In the place, there is a handsome young Taoist figure in a fluttering white robe.

"This is Venerable Daochen?" Fan Gu's heart was shocked. He is actually a smart person, and he immediately had a guess: "Could it be that Venerable Daochen has long been listed as one of the ancestors of the twelve generations of Yuanshen in Taisu?"

Naturally, what he expected was not bad, the ancestors of the twelfth generation of Taisu Yuanshen were enshrined here, and the statue of Taoist Daochen was only added after Xu Zhuang came.

The two went straight to the hall, and there were two jade statues on the upper head, one on the left and one on the right. Taoist Zhang took three sticks of mysterious incense and lit them.

He took another three sticks of Xuanxiang, and said: "On the left is Bao Xuanzi, the patriarch of Kaipai, and on the right is Zhenjun Yushou, the patriarch of Zhongxing. Let's pay homage to the patriarch first."

Fan Gu replied: "Yes, Master." After receiving Xuan Xiang, he knelt down on the ground, and as soon as his knees fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss, he tried his best to look up, but saw above The jade statues of the patriarchs seemed to have burning eyes and were extremely majestic.

Suddenly, Fan Gu felt physically and mentally shaken, oppressed fellow clansmen, plundered, murdered and seized treasures, betrayed righteousness and ungratefulness, cooperated with the enemy faction... all the evil things of his life flowed before his eyes.

-

When Daoren Zhang returned to Xu Zhuang's mansion, Fan Gu was no longer around him, but Xu Zhuang's face did not show any surprise, Shi Shiran was still sitting on the head seat, and asked: "Fan Gu Woolen cloth?".

"Fan Gu has already been arrested by me." Daoren Zhang cupped his hands with a wry smile, "Have Master Master already seen the clue?"

Xu Zhuang shook his head and said, "What did you ask?"

Zhang Daoren said: "Fan Gu was intimidated by the majesty of the patriarch, he was heartbroken and still in a coma."

"Then let's try again in the future." Xu Zhuang took a sip of tea and said lightly: "The concept of true form has been weak for a long time, and many disciples in the sect are unyielding and vigorous. This is a good thing, but we also need to be wary of those with weak roots. Mind changes."

Daoren Zhang sighed: "Yes, thank you for your teaching."

Xu Zhuang nodded, and stopped talking about the matter, and asked, "Did nephew get the life lamp of nephew Meng?"

Zhang Daoren nodded, took out his hand in his sleeve, and took out a blue lamp, on which a bright purple flame was burning quietly.

Xu Zhuang frowned: "Judging from the life lamp, Nephew Meng is not in danger of his life, and his condition is by no means bad."

Zhang Daoren said helplessly: "Although that is the case, Junior Brother Meng has not returned for a long time, and he has never been found, and he does not know where he went."

"Maybe he's caught in some kind of formation or restriction." Xu Zhuang mused, "Let's wait until I can find out if I can find where he is." A ray of breath was captured from above, and the pinch trick used a small trace-seeking technique.

Don't look at the name of Xiaojijishu, it's just that it doesn't have the name of searching the sky and searching the earth, but it is also a superior Taoism recorded in Taisu Taoism Book, and it is very practical.

Xu Zhuang has never let go of his practice of this technique. When he was used at this time, a thin invisible cloud of smoke was immediately urged, swaying in the air for a while, pointing in a direction, but it seemed that he could not lock the direction, and he seemed a little fluttering. swing, but the left and right are still not far from the southeast.

Daoren Zhang's eyes lit up, he stood up abruptly, and asked, "Uncle Xu, is this...?"

Xu Zhuang nodded and said: "This is the direction I determined with the breath of Nephew Meng, but it's not very clear, maybe I have to go there myself."

Taoist Zhang hurriedly said: "My nephew is willing to go with my uncle."

Xu Zhuang waved his hand and said: "Nephew Meng still needs to deal with the affairs of the sect, so leave it to me. If he can really find the trace, he will definitely bring Nephew Meng back."

(End of this chapter)