Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 83 Black and white soul! Taoist magic

"did not find?"

It was an hour after Zhang Yuqing received the news.

Of course he didn't doubt Liu Daiyan would lie.

Then it can only be said that the Cao family is causing trouble and has erased the traces of the darkroom in the ancestral hall.

"That's all, this is going to give Shangguan and the others a headache, why should I bother with that!"

He put this worry aside.

He is not afraid of the Cao family's revenge. When the time comes, he holds the spirit weapon in his right hand and holds the talisman paper in his left hand. He can fight anyone and let them feel the fear of being controlled by the Qi practitioner's magic.

To be honest, he was really looking forward to someone coming from the Cao family.

Even that earth evil warrior can be used to test the reality of the golden-armored god?
then!

Zhang Yuqing returned to his normal and peaceful cultivation life.

The result surprised him. The Cao family did not come to trouble him.

After being hunted down by the Demon Slayer Division, the three families continued to select disciples for the Hanyue Mansion Sect, without being affected at all. Many young martial arts warriors rushed there.

Of course Zhang Yuqing didn't go.

Not only did he not go, the Qi Practitioner's cultivation was still on the verge of a breakthrough.

The soul of Xiyi Mansion is about to be condensed and formed.

Another night passed.

As usual, Zhang Yuqing was wandering in the ether, comprehending the black and white Yuanling Spirit Refining Chapter, and the green spirit's breath wandering between heaven and earth penetrated into the remote place of consciousness and practiced with the light of the Yuan Shen.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound.

The huge Xiyi Mansion trembled slightly.

Various strange phenomena appeared in this misty space.

There are streaks of lightning from the beginning passing by, and sometimes the shadows of mountains and rivers appear, and in a trance, a portal with endless truth can be seen standing at the end...

Wisps of black and white light of the soul are intertwined.

Gather in the center to become the soul.

"There is a beginning for the heaven and the earth. The movement of energy, the opening and closing of nothingness, the call of male and female, the cohesion of black and white, the existence and non-existence of each other, the chaos of chaos, the emptiness of the holy, the inclusion of essence and spirit, the transformation of gods, and the retribution of trance. This is Because it is too easy, it is the beginning of a beginning...

The beginning means that Tao gives birth to one thing, which is called the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. "

Zhang Yuqing entered concentration, guarded her heart, and let her mind go.

The mysterious purpose of the God Refining Chapter flows through my mind.

He also thought of the scene he had seen with the old master of Wudang Taoism. Yin and Yang are pictures, black and white are fish, flowing interchangeably, Tai Chi arises by itself, and between movement and stillness, it turns into the infinite.

"It would be better to take Tai Chi Yin and Yang as the core of the soul, which corresponds to the meaning of black and white."

If you don't take advantage of ready-made advantages, you are a bastard.

What is Wudang founder Zhang Sanfeng best at?
It's not the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation, nor is it the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

It is the understanding of the yin and yang of Tai Chi.

Later Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword were derived from here.

Zhang Yuqing did not intend to follow Zhang Sanfeng's path, but he was able to establish his own foundation from yin and yang, and gained some blessings from his ancestors.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuqing kept thinking about the yin and yang Tai Chi pattern under the old Taoist master Zhang Sanfeng. A wisp of black and white mysterious light surrounded it, connected end to end, and gradually formed a yin and yang pattern under the light of the soul.

The Pisces kept spinning and turned into a whirlpool.

Wisps of light from the soul condensed around it.

This process lasted for a long time.

Occasionally, I heard a soft cry from Xiyi Mansion, and then it stopped suddenly.

Looking again, the situation in this consciousness palace is completely different.

A three-inch villain is formed between illusion and reality. He is wearing a black and white Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the Yin-Yang diagram, holding a dark jade spiritual weapon peace knife in both hands, and a genealogy floating in front of him.

Above the sky, there are arrangements all over the sky.

It has a sense of being left behind and independent.

"The soul is complete!"

Zhang Yuqing felt happy and comfortable, with a subtle change.

After he closed his eyes again, his consciousness returned to Yuan Shen. From different perspectives, he could see clearly some of the essence of everything between heaven and earth, and even some of the flow of Qingling's breath.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth are all filled with the rising rhythm of Tao.

There are evil spirits under the ground.

There is Tiangang above the nine heavens.

They are all part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that warriors need to absorb.

"After the soul takes shape, the Dharma Eye becomes clearer."

Zhang Yuqing then opened his Dharma Eyes again.

The process of ups and downs and flows of luck is clearer. All we have to do is reach out and touch it to stop the flow.

Also!

There is another benefit to forming the soul.

His divine refining method for refining spiritual weapons has also reached a new level, and when he controls the spiritual weapon Taiping Dao with his mind, he becomes even more comfortable.

"It can be about twenty feet away from the body."

"Within twenty feet, the sword is directed by the mind, pointed by the mind, and directed by the spiritual sword."

He murmured a few times, thinking about it.

Clang!
A dark jade-colored knife flew out, leaping out like a swimming dragon.

Swimming in the virtual space, a red-gold phoenix pattern on the handle of the knife bloomed with light, and the sound of the phoenix was heard, sonorous and graceful.

"What a great knife!"

He was sincere and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

.....
God!

The land of the Yellow Turbans.

Zhang Yuqing received memories from this body.

In the past few months, the Yellow Turban Army has remained unstoppable, attacking cities and lands, and has established a grass-roots rebel court in Qingzhou.

There are Han armies surrounding and suppressing them.

So far, there have been more wins than losses.

But actually this is not good news.

When the Yellow Turbans rebelled, they were well prepared at the beginning and caught the big men off guard, almost overwhelming them.

If we can maintain a complete victory and keep our military morale intact, we still have a certain chance.

But now the Han Dynasty has reacted and used the dynasty's heritage to stabilize the situation. After winning several victories, the weaknesses of the Yellow Turban Army were undoubtedly exposed.

This is a group of reckless, mediocre and chaotic rebels.

As long as they lose a few more games, they will definitely be defeated.

In addition, there is one more thing. The great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao is in poor health and has been weak and depressed recently.

I don't know why.

"Is history going to repeat itself?" Zhang Yuqing was silent.

In the parallel time and space of non-divine men, the Great Master collapsed due to illness, which was one of the sources of the complete defeat of the Yellow Turban Army.

But he couldn't figure it out.

He has achieved astonishing cultivation, comparable to the Zhang Jiao of heavenly beings.

How could it be possible to die from illness?

There must be something fishy in it.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Zhang Yuqing stepped into Tiangong's mansion.

Looking up, he saw the great virtuous master Zhang Jiao sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of Huang Tian. His long hair was combed straight, with black hair mixed with white hair. His aura was weak and his face was slightly pale.

"The soul is complete, not bad!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes opened and closed, and a glimmer of light burst out.

His eyes fell on Zhang Yuqing, with relief on his face.

"Pindao originally thought that it would take at least half a year for you to condense your soul, but it's unexpectedly unexpected."

Zhang Yuqing was speechless.

It took him nearly a year of spiritual training before he reached the first level.

There is really nothing to congratulate.

And in Zhang Jiao's eyes, his own aptitude for refining gods may be more average.

This is a very sad thing to hear.

Compared with his amazing talent in martial arts, this talent for refining gods is nothing.

"Since you can condense your soul and capture the sun and the moon, I will teach you a little magic to practice." Zhang Jiao smiled again.

Could it be the magical power of Taiping Yaoshu?
Hearing this, Zhang Yuqing showed greedy eyes.

As we all know, the great virtuous teacher compiled all his knowledge into a wonderful book that can penetrate the heavens and the earth, forgive the gods and summon ghosts:

The art of peace!

The mystery of this book should be second only to the Book of Heaven. The Immortal Sutra written by the ancient immortals has its own system and is infinitely mysterious.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Jiao dare to single-handedly challenge the foundation of the divine man?

Plan with heaven and go against heaven.

Dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky, dare to call out the slogan "The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand".

Even Nan Huaxian, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji and others would not dare to do this.

But Zhang Yuqing suddenly looked at it.

The little magic that Zhang Jiao mentioned did not come from Taiping Yaoshu.

Just a little trick in the real sense.

He flicked his sleeves, and three rolls of jade bamboo appeared in front of him, bearing the Taoist mark.

"Master, I want them all!"

Zhang Yuqing grinned and said shamelessly.

Three volumes of spells are in front of you. How can you be a normal person if you are not greedy?

"Hahaha..." Zhang Jiao was stunned, then clapped his hands and laughed, "My disciple is really a very human being!"

"But..." He changed his tone and said angrily,
"When you first become a spiritual being, your Taoism is shallow, so be careful not to lose something because of something small."

"Small skills are still small skills, just like farm tools, Taoism is the great road."

"When you become enlightened, these little tricks will be at your fingertips, so why waste time on them."

Zhang Yuqing nodded slightly and said, "What Master said is true. Disciple, please remember it."

In fact, now martial arts is the foundation of one's life.

The alchemist practiced his qi and reached the late stage.

"Choose a discipline to practice!"

The great wise master stretched out his sleeves and spread out three volumes of spells.

Only by looking with Dharma eyes can Zhang Yuqing get a first glimpse of the mystery.

A spell recorded in the first volume is called: "The Art of Gathering Birds"

Although it is a small skill, you can practice it to the extreme, and you can also mobilize all the birds in the world to listen to my orders!

Similar to the Spell of the Bougainvillea.

Don’t learn, don’t learn!
The spell recorded in the second volume is "The Art of Calling the Wind"

When you are a beginner, you can summon a gentle breeze, and when you are at your peak, you can exhale strong winds.

Easy to learn but difficult to master, if you don’t learn, you won’t learn!
Zhang Yuqing paused for a moment, shook his head, and then turned to look at the third volume.

The spell recorded in the third volume is called "The Art of Seal the Bottle!"

The soul is the seal and evolves into a vase, which has the power to capture souls and souls.

Beginners can use this method to temporarily make people lose consciousness.

"It's a small control spell."

Zhang Yuqing is undoubtedly more inclined to this little magic.

His combat power is sufficient. If he is supplemented with control methods, wouldn't he be invincible to me?

Moreover, this short-term loss of consciousness is undoubtedly fatal to masters when fighting, and can reverse the situation in an instant.

study!
"Master, I am learning the art of sealing bottles."

Zhang Yuqing was immediately convinced and pointed to the third volume.

"Can!"

With a flick of Zhang Jiao's sleeve, the third volume of scripture on the art of sealing bottles emerged from the jade bamboo. The characters danced and penetrated into Zhang Yuqing's consciousness. The entire scripture was completely imprinted on his soul.

One glance is unforgettable.

It can only be said that the power of heaven and man is incredible.

Then, Zhang Yuqing asked a few more difficult questions encountered during the cultivation process.

Zhang Jiao helped him answer his questions one by one.

The process is smooth, transparent, and feels refreshing and comfortable.

Before leaving, he asked, "Master, has he been feeling unwell recently? But what disease did he contract?"

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly and said, "I have perfected my body to be pure. I have experienced two disasters and seven tribulations, and I am immune to all diseases. No disease can harm me."

Seeing Zhang Yuqing's worry, he shook his head, "It's okay to be poor, it's just that your luck is backlashing you!"

Luck comes back!
It sounds easy to say, but it is actually not simple.

Of course, Zhang Yuqing didn't understand the secrets, he just felt that the relationship inside was not that simple.

(End of this chapter)