Pillow Valley is located in the center of Bailu Cave. The area is small, and the four seasons are like spring. A small river like a jade belt flows around the valley. This small valley is like a sleeping baby. There are quite a few disciples in this place, but most of them are those who devote themselves to cultivation. Because this place lives in the depths of the Shenyin Gate and is surrounded by many mountains, so there are no gods and beasts to suppress the valley.
The place in the valley is not big, and there are less than a thousand people who have built caves here. There is plenty of spiritual energy, and there are everything in the library and alchemy room. Ascetics can eat and sleep in the open, but someone still needs to take care of the book collection. Yun Qing is basically doing these things now.
"Reexamination of the True Explanation of Danyuan." A woman in a blue-gray Taoist robe came in from outside the bookstore.
Yun Qing was flipping through the book, without looking up, she said, "Someone has already borrowed it."
The man thought for a while, then asked again: "Then what about "Chongxu Dan Fa Jian" or "Nei Dan Kao Lue"?"
Yun Qing stretched out her hand, and a jade slip flew from the bookshelf that was too high to see the top behind her: "Here."
The woman checked the contents of the jade slip, frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist gave it wrong."
Yun Qing closed the book in his hand, and said helplessly: "It's not wrong. Danyuan, Danfa, and Neidan are three completely different things. After thinking about it carefully, the contents of the three books you mentioned are the same. There is only one... that is, the recipe for refining Jiudan with the method of returning alchemy with gold liquid. It is enough for me to give you one volume of Jinye Danjing, or you also want Jiuding Danjing and Taiqing Danjing for use. refer to?"
The woman looked her up and down, only to realize that she had never seen the other person before, but she never suspected it. It takes a hundred years to retreat in the Immortal Dao, and when she leaves, most things are different. She asked curiously, "Who are you?"
Yun Qing opened the book in her hand again, she stroked the pages with her eyes closed, but her expression was very serious: "The person who asked."
The woman looked at her for a while, and finally left with her hands up. The cultivators who are too superior are sometimes very comfortable. They focus on the road in front of them, never look at it, and never ask too much. Worrying and stalking are never things they will do .
Yun Qing felt that she had always been bound up with the place where books were collected. At the beginning, she just got a glimpse of the Jingtian Palace in the Lutian Temple. The place of scriptures—Tianyi Pavilion also found out. The bookshelf behind her was so high that there were only rubbings of jade slips from various ages. The real jade slips were hidden in the Tianyi Cave connected to Tianyi Pavilion, and those Daozang authentic copies could only be found in Tongtianshen. I see you.
What practitioners read in their books is not their words, but the spirit and truth contained in them. The orthodoxy of the Holy Land has the conditions and strength to preserve the spirit and spirit in the notes of the predecessors for future generations to continue to explore. Therefore The Holy Land Orthodox Church has grown stronger from generation to generation.
But casual cultivators are not the case. Their skills can only be spread on the jade slips. There are only fragments of words on these jade slips. How can they lead people into Taoism? Even if there is an amazingly talented and brilliant generation among casual cultivators, his spirit and charm cannot be preserved, and the inheritance is gradually lost in a long time, thus forming a generational gap, which is not conducive to the growth of a school.
Now many peerless exercises have been expanded into jade slips, which can be said to be everywhere in the street, but no one in the monastic world can practice them anymore, and this is the reason.
There is no kind of pursuit that cannot be separated from inheritance, and the grievances and grievances among casual cultivators are very messy. If there is a disagreement, they will be wiped out and the whole family will be wiped out. This directly leads to the difficulty of inheritance, which in turn leads to the difficulty of seeking.
Yun Qing read a lot of classics in Tianyi Pavilion. Although the method taught in the jade slips is the same, she feels that she has benefited a lot. She just needs such time to settle down and think slowly.
Maybe this is also what the sage of the magic way meant
There was a drizzle of rain outside Tianyi Pavilion, which stopped after a while, and then the early sun cleared, and the sound of water droplets under the corners of the eaves was quiet and ethereal. The door of Tianyi Pavilion was wide open, and no one was guarding it. The transparent light shone in, filling the room with jade light and fragrance of calligraphy and ink.
Yun Qing faced the sun, and her eyes looked at the clear sky after the rain. She had stayed here for about half a month, and there was no season in the valley, but it should be the transition of summer and autumn outside. Su Moobai brought her to Zhenliu Valley more than ten days ago, she was ready to be made things difficult, but she always thought of Senior Xiandao too despicably.
Su Yubai never spoke to her at all, just threw her at the entrance of Zhenliu Valley and let her go. Turning around, Yun Qing found this unsuspecting Tianyi Pavilion. Anyway, she had inedia and had no other needs. Meditation and chanting day and night would not be too boring for her. Not long after, some disciples came to Tianyi Pavilion to search for classics, Yun Qing listened to Zhu Yan's words, and they gave them whatever they wanted, and managed Tianyi Pavilion in order for more than ten days.
It's just that I don't know if the immortal saint has come back these days.
"Master, since you are back, why don't you summon Huangquan Mozun?"
Xie Yao, Qing Xuzi, and a white-haired woman stood together in front of the screen wall. The white-haired woman held a mirror in her hand. The mirror was divided into four parts, reflecting the ten sons of Shenyin who were in different places. Whether it was the three people in front of the screen wall or the four people in the mirror, they were all quietly waiting for the sage of the immortal way to speak, but before he could speak, Xie Yao suddenly asked.
"Why do I need your advice?" The figure in the shadow wall changed back to the young boy, and he sarcastically said, "Your elbows are so fond of turning to the devil's way, so why should I marry you to destroy the Demon Sect?" gone."
Xie Yao was on the verge of crying, he didn't expect this story to spread so widely, even his master would take his boyish heart into a knife.
The white-haired woman let out a low laugh, and the few people in the mirror were silent, but Qingxuzi frowned slightly and said: "It's really not the solution to be so exhausted."
Xie Yao grabbed the savior at once, and sure enough, only Qing Xuzi dared to refute the words of the sage of immortality at this time, he immediately echoed: "Senior brother is right, I have absolutely no selfish intentions!"
The immortal sage sneered, ignored Xie Yao, and scolded Qing Xuzi: "How to deal with Huangquan is my business, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to rush to join in this fun. You first explain to me clearly about the abbot's domain." If you don't, go back to Donghai immediately and do things honestly!"
Xie Yao silently lit candles for his senior brother in his heart. Their sages are always very good at venting anger and finding fault with eggs. They usually look gentle and amiable, but in fact, they have never seen anyone who can scold more than him in the entire Shenyin Sect. up.
"Abbot's domain is progressing slowly." Qingxuzi looked indifferent, obviously he was used to being scolded by the saints of the immortal way, and he was no stranger to it.
"Be more specific!" The sage of the immortal way raised his voice, "Although you are all trash, you can still be regarded as the direct descendants of this seat, and this seat does not want to directly plunder the soul."
Even the white-haired woman stopped smiling at this moment, if she attracted Master's attention, it would be a real fire. Xie Yao on the side also sighed silently: "Brother, I really can't help you this time."
Qing Xuzi bowed his head slightly to show his respect, and he said: "There are people in Moling intervening, the enemy is in the dark and we are clear, although I am not afraid of the other party's succession, but I can't do my best to clear up casual cultivators. If my sect puts all eyes on On Fangzhang Mountain, I'm afraid Mo Ling will take advantage of the stalemate between the two sides and wait for an opportunity to seize power."
"Also..." He paused for a while, his tone seemed a little doubtful, "It seems that there are more than two forces in the East China Sea, the casual cultivators and the orthodox Holy Land, I always feel... there are other people."
After hearing what he said, the sage of the immortal way replied simply and neatly: "Don't worry about Mo Ling, as long as they don't declare to the world that they have joined the world, they won't be able to see the light for a day. Also... it's not about eradicating loose cultivators, but subduing them! Subdue them! How many times have I told you that if you kill them all, then you will not be able to prove Consummation, just wait in the hut to be killed!"
Qingxuzi was scolded bloody but showed no anger, he said in a deep voice: "I will obey the laws of the sage... But you seem to have missed a question and didn't answer it."
What he was talking about was the mysterious force outside the orthodoxy of the casual cultivator and the Holy Land.
"You don't need to worry about those people."
The sage of the immortal way finally calmed down now, Qingxuzi immediately took advantage of the momentum and asked: "Those people... mean?"
"It's just a bunch of unjust waste. This is not their era anymore. Don't worry about them making trouble." The sage of the immortal way waved his sleeves, as if he didn't want to mention those people.
A bright light suddenly flashed in Xie Yao's mind, but he couldn't catch it. At this time, Qing Xuzi was ready to retreat: "Understood, then the disciple will return to the East China Sea."
"Wait!" Xie Yao suddenly grabbed his sleeve, looking a little hesitant.
Qingxuzi frowned and pulled out his long sleeves, then asked: "What's the matter?"
"No..." Xie Yao didn't know what he was going to say, just now there was just a flash of inspiration in his mind, so it's hard to speak now.
"It's okay, I'll leave." Qing Xuzi turned and left.
"Wait a little longer!" Xie Yao grabbed him again, and then said to the sage of immortality, "I saw eight god-cultivating people in the West Sea more than ten days ago. I don't know if the person who lost his way that Master said is..."
"Okay." The sage of the immortal way interrupted him impatiently, and scolded his head and face, "It's okay if you don't mention the divine way. I originally planned to take this matter lightly. Are you being thick-skinned when you mention it now? It’s fine to run out to kill people for Huang Quan, but let her bring the gods to my sect? You’d better give me to kill Xiantai and suffer the thunder disaster for ten years before asking!”
Xie Yao's heart was bitter like Coptis chinensis: "It can't be..."
"Shen Dao?" Qing Xuzi waved away Xie Yao's hand, and returned to the screen wall. He frowned and repeated the words of the Immortal Dao Saint several times, "Lost Dao?"
"Hahaha, what divine way? There is no such thing for a long time!" The immortal sage laughed, with an inexplicable coldness in his words, "This world can no longer accommodate so many orthodoxies. Anyone may be the next one to lose their way. Let's go to war Since then, few people have taken it seriously, but you just do what I say, look at how old you all are? Are you going to drive you away like cattle and sheep? "
"Since you asked, then I should take this opportunity to talk about it!"
"Exactly 100,000 years ago, the visions of the world gradually emerged, and no one knew the reason. The Shinto, which was at its peak, died in an instant, and no one knew the reason. And today, 100,000 years later, our holy Those who speculate that the vision will arise are just counting the heavens and the earth, and no one knows which orthodox lineage will die this time, so some people start to mess up, and then the conquest begins.”
"To be honest, your life and death are meaningless to me. I am busy fighting for the chance of immortality. I have no time to control you trash. But today, I still have something to say..."
"Since you have inherited the will of this orthodoxy, you must fight to the death for it!"