Immortality is above

Chapter 106 Chapter 105: Coming out of the mountain (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)

After Taoist Qingyang and the others left, Zhuxian Temple regained its calm.

Chen Liubai continued his "retreat".

During this time, he had a new understanding of the sounds of morning bells and evening drums, as well as the sound of wooden fish chanting sutras.

At first, it was the instinctive hatred of "cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and being irreconcilable"; then it got used to it, and became "different people with different paths, and they don't work together";

Now, I can directly use Dharma thoughts to explain it, and discover one of its very important characteristics: rhythmic syllables.

In comparison, the content doesn't matter.

In this situation, if people often hear it, they will get stuck in it and have to follow the rhythmic syllables. Otherwise, they will feel uncomfortable and restless.

And after it is cracked, it will be like a breeze blowing in the ears, leaving no impression on it.

……

March, Awakening of Insects.

Spring thunder rings and everything revives.

On this day, Taoist Qingyang sent someone to invite Taoist Qianyang to the capital, and the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at this posture, it is the eve of launching.

Old Taoist Qianyang looked at Chen Liubai.

The purpose of this look was not to ask for advice, but to ask Chen Liubai to make a decision.

After getting along day and night for a while, his attitude towards Chen Liubai was far more than just admiration and admiration.

Too high!

Occasionally Chen Liubai would give him some advice, and the old Taoist suddenly seemed to be opened to a new world, as if he had a second spring.

It turns out that the "Tao" that I once boasted of "seeking the Tao" is not even close to me.

As for the so-called "Taoist tradition" of Zhuxian Temple, let alone mention it. If you mention it, you will blush.

Although he did not inquire about his origins, the old Taoist Qianyang has determined that Chen Liubai must be someone who came down from the mountain...

Therefore, the current big event requires him to make a decision.

"Then go and see what it looks like."

Chen Liubai said calmly.

Today, the purpose of using Tianlong Temple to sharpen his mind has been achieved, and there is no point in staying in the Taoist temple anymore.

"okay."

The old man grinned, showing his sparse front teeth.

Listening to the morning bells and evening drums, Chen Liubai just thought that the breeze was blowing in his ears; but the old Taoist couldn't do it. If Chen Liubai hadn't helped, he would have gone crazy again.

In many urban and rural rumors, it is said that the stranger deliberately dressed in rags, and then stirred up shit and peed etc., to appear unique and to show that he was extraordinary, but in fact, there were profound reasons.

If you really have the ability, who would be willing to make yourself dirty and smelly?

Isn't that a disease?

For example, Old Taoist Qianyang is really sick...

The two of them went down the mountain and got into the carriage that greeted them.

The carriage was spacious and comfortable, and was covered with felt, and the people who came to receive the message were also respectful.

The master of Zhuxian Temple, a master-level figure, the sober old Taoist Qianyang deserves this treatment.

As for Chen Liubai's identity, those people only regarded him as a Taoist boy.

But the strange thing is that the old Taoist attitude towards it seems to be quite special.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Liubai closed his eyes and rested his mind. He quickly entered the state, seizing every moment and constantly converting Qi and blood into Yuan Qi.

Now, this assignment is nearing completion.

Old Taoist Qianyang was sitting next to him, only three feet away. However, he could not see or understand the running conditions of the meridians in Chen Liubai's body. He only noticed that Chen Liubai's breathing had a subtle rhythm, and they all moved together. It is like a winding mountain.

The breath he exhaled quickly spread and lingered throughout the entire carriage.

Then he opened his mouth and sucked it in, and it was all gone in an instant.

This kind of vision made the old Taoist stunned.

The inheritance of Zhuxian Temple contains the inner family's true energy, which can be stimulated from a distance after being practiced. But true energy is intangible and qualitative, and it simply cannot reach this level.

The old Taoist has the vision and insight to know that the small Zhoutian is above the Great Zhoutian, and he knows that the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians need to be opened.

But knowing is one thing, being able to do it is another. If you can't get in, you can only look at it and be surprised.

This "door" refers specifically to the "Dharma door".

Therefore, for the warriors of Zhao State, the pinnacle state they can reach is to complete the Little Zhoutian and become an innate master.

Even so, this is an elusive goal.

But now, Chen Liubai has obviously opened up all the meridians and acupuncture points and achieved the Great Zhoutian.

So, what about the Great Zhoutian?

The old Taoist knew that Chen Liubai did not become an immortal, but just crossed the threshold and embarked on the road of cultivating immortality.

Don’t underestimate this threshold. There is one world outside the door, and another world inside the door.

After about an hour, the carriage stopped, the driver got out, opened the curtain, and said respectfully: "Master Qianyang Temple, here we are."

When Qianyang Laodao and Chen Liubai got out of the car, they saw a big lake.

Yangui Lake.

This discussion is of great importance, so the location will naturally not be in the imperial city, as that would be too ostentatious.

Although Emperor Yankang was seriously ill and unable to govern for a long time, he still had to avoid certain things in terms of propriety.

It can be seen from this that the fourth prince Zhao Bin was not dazzled by the great situation and could still remain calm.

So we arranged it here at Yangui Lake.

Her Royal Highness Princess Zhao Geer has a Yangui Villa here; the dignified prince Zhao Bin naturally also has one, named "Wenwu Pavilion".

The meaning of "civil and military" is exactly the split of its name.

The courtyard here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the houses are continuous. At first glance, it is not clear which ones are in and out. In short, it is much larger than Yangui Villa.

Royal rewards are very particular in terms of etiquette and regulations, and are not given casually.

Taoist Qingyang did not greet him at the door. He was said to be busy with other things. However, someone led the way and took Lao Dao Qianyang and Chen Liubai to a side courtyard.

It is said to be a side courtyard, but the layout is elegant and the environment is quite good. There are even two beautiful maids waiting here.

As an invited distinguished guest, how could there be a bloody plot where the servants deliberately make things difficult?

As we all know, the fourth prince has really done his best to treat the virtuous and virtuous people.

After a while, Taoist Qingyang with a bright face came over: "Senior brother, I am really busy today. From morning to now, there has been an endless stream of heroes from all over the world, and I have to come to receive them. Senior brother, it’s really a sin for me to be neglected.”

Old Taoist Qianyang curled his lips and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have something to eat and drink."

Taoist Qingyang coughed dryly and said, "Senior brother, I invite you here not because of face, but because I want you to come and take charge."

"Sit in charge?"

The old Taoist said indifferently: "You have been planning for a long time, your troops are strong and your horses are strong, and your arrangements have been made. Why do you need me to do anything else?"

Taoist Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, you don't know something about this. What I'm talking about is about the merits and reputation of our Immortal Temple."

The old Taoist blinked his eyes: "What you said makes me even more confused. Aren't you the famous person in front of His Royal Highness? Don't worry, it's all your hard work and fame. Senior brother, I will never compete with you. I I’ve thought about it, and when this situation is over, I will travel around and become a wandering crane.”

Taoist Qingyang said hurriedly: "Let's not mention those things for now, let's talk about the present first." Taoist Qianyang looked at him: "Could the situation have changed?"

"His Highness's great cause is basically stable. What I mean is me. Let's build the Immortal Temple."

"Oh, that means the title of National Master promised to you is not stable."

Qingyang Taoist: "..."

My senior brother's mouth has always been like this, unforgiving.

But I was used to it, so I started talking immediately.

He has been following His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince for many years and has made great contributions, but among the disciples, he cannot be called a standout.

Because Zhao Bin relies most heavily on the Xuanjian Sect.

"Later I found out that an elder of the Xuanjian Sect was His Highness's uncle."

Old Taoist Qianyang stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead: "What a messy relationship, it sounds like a headache. I have said long ago that when we become monks and seek Taoism, we are looking for a detached and free life. If we get involved in worldly battles, we are asking for trouble." "

Qingyang Taoist said: "This is not forced by the situation, it is for the sake of the common people in the world."

After a pause, he continued: "What I mean is not to compete with the Xuanjian Sect, but to not lose the battle."

The old Taoist sneered: "The world has not yet been settled, and you are starting to grab the limelight and power."

Wherever there are people, there will be fights, and if there are fights, camps will be divided. In the court, it is called "party struggle", and in the arena it is called "gang". In essence, it is the same thing.

Qingyang Taoist said plausibly: "Everything is done in advance. If you wait for the dust to settle, it will be too late."

Old Taoist Qianyang flicked his sleeves: "I'm here right now?"

Although he despises his junior brother's behavior, they are from the same school. In this regard, the two of them are always on the same front.

"Senior brother really understands justice!"

Taoist Qingyang praised: "By the way, I heard from my subordinates that you brought the Taoist boy with you. What about the Taoist boy? Don't run around, lest you collide with others and cause trouble."

Old Taoist Qianyang coughed: "He is not my Taoist boy, but my savior."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"The reason why I was able to regain consciousness was because of his help. Otherwise, I would still be a crazy person now."

Taoist Qingyang's expression suddenly became solemn: "So, senior brother, you don't know the details of this kid?"

The old Taoist said: "What's the problem?"

"This is a big problem!"

Taoist Qingyang almost jumped up: "Senior brother, how could you do this? Why didn't you tell me clearly last time?"

He felt really crazy.

You must know that what His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince wants to do is not to inherit the throne, but to "conspire against".

If Emperor Yankang died within this period, it would be a good thing. With the support from both inside and outside the court, Zhao Bin could successfully ascend the throne.

The key is that the old emperor refused to die.

As long as he is still breathing and has not issued an order to give up his seat, no one else will be able to sit in that position.

Zhao Bin was really impatient with waiting, and was even more worried about the long nights and many dreams.

You must know that over the years, there have been several times when Emperor Yankang was about to ascend to heaven. Unexpectedly, he was manipulated by Master Yuankong, the master of the country, and prayed for blessings, and then Emperor Yankang came to life again.

Live quite energetically!

What if it succeeds again this time?

How could Zhao Bin bear this?

Since the father refuses to leave, as a son-in-law, I can only help push him...

Since ancient times, treason has been a big deal and must be kept strictly confidential to prevent any leaks.

Qingyang Taoist priest went to Qianyang Taoist priest because he knew his roots well. Zhuxian Temple and Tianlong Temple were like water and fire, and they were different from each other.

I originally thought that Chen Liubai was a seasoned Taoist boy, so he was a member of the same sect.

Now when I heard it, I found that this was not the case at all. Chen Liubai was actually an "outsider", which made Taoist Qingyang surprised and angry.

It's not that he's afraid that Chen Liubai will tell the truth. The overall situation has been decided. His Highness's people are all inside and outside, and no one can cause any trouble.

But what would His Highness think if there was such a mistake?

Colleagues who disagree with them will grab the sore foot and attack...

Old Taoist Qianyang said loudly: "I think it's okay, unless you don't believe me."

Taoist Qingyang breathed out. At this time, of course he couldn't fall out with his senior brother, so he asked, "What's his name?"

"Chen Liubai."

Taoist Qingyang thought for a while, but without any impression, he asked again: "Where do you come from?"

Taoist Qianyang spread his hands: "I don't know."

Taoist Qingyang had no choice but to say: "Anyway, just tell him to stay here honestly and don't run around. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for anything that happens."

At this time, a guard came to report and asked Taoist Qingyang to come over.

Taoist Qingyang had no choice but to leave first.

At present, he is the host of Wenwuxuan, and His Royal Highness and others have not come yet. They may not show up until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After all, for such a big event, the focus must be on the Forbidden City. As long as it is done inside, then from top to bottom, the whole world will obey.

And those who are invited to Wenwuxuan are basically all outstanding figures in the world and have a good reputation.

Many of these people came from other places, and what they initially received was a serious imperial edict to attend the heaven-sacrifice ceremony.

Emperor Yankang held a ceremony to worship heaven, which was a major event that could be recorded in the history books of Zhao State. Being able to attend such an occasion was a huge honor in itself.

Therefore, after receiving the imperial edict, most of the heroes in the world basically did not refuse.

After all, refusing is tantamount to resisting the decree, which is a serious crime.

On the one hand, it is the crime of resisting the imperial edict, and on the other hand, it is the glory of participating in the royal family's sacrifice to heaven. It is not difficult to choose.

Even many people in the world who were not qualified to receive the order rushed to the capital, not only to join in the fun, but also to think about whether they could get invitations to climb the Western Mountain through other channels.

Therefore, during this period, the capital was very lively.

But I didn't expect that Emperor Yankang suddenly fell ill, and the ceremony to worship the heaven might be postponed or even cancelled.

Before everyone could be disappointed, someone came to their door and wanted to "plot something big."

In fact, a lot of preparation work was planned as early as two or three years ago. Now, it is just a matter of time, just waiting for an opportunity.

Outside, Taoist Qingyang asked impatiently: "What's going on? You're making me so anxious?"

The guard replied: "Her Royal Highness is here."

There are many princesses in the Zhao royal family, but only that one came here at this time.

The fourth prince, Zhao Bin, was at the lower end of the queue. The reason why he was able to stand out and defeat the second prince and others was mainly due to the strong support from many forces, including the imperial sister who came to Baidi City to learn swordsmanship.

Hearing that it was Zhao Geer who had arrived, Taoist Qingyang did not dare to neglect and hurried over to greet him.

　Thanks to book friend "I Have Healed Anxiety" for your generous reward!

　　The children are all back from vacation, and there is no need to go to parent-teacher conferences anymore... Woohoo!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)