The blue smoke lingered, making the entire Taoist temple hazy.
On the pillars on both sides are banners painted with talismans and gossip, which are constantly fluttering. In front of each banner stands a solemn Taoist, wearing a sun and moon robe and holding a magical instrument.
They muttered words and waved their arms from time to time.
But when I got closer, I found that some people were doing their best, standing upright, but their heads were dozing off a little and a little, and they were too tired to hold the instrument. on people.
Usually the Taoist standing in front opened his eyes, glared at the guy once, Zhen Yuan fluffed his hair, and abruptly pushed the sleepy guy back to his original position, shaking upright.
But the good times didn't last long, Dao Fa was doing it, and within two quarters of an hour, the guy behind came up again.
And so on, over and over.
In the copper-cast twelve immortal beasts incense burner, more and more smog is gushing out, some of which have overflowed outside the Taoist temple. Under the sun's rays, the building on the top of the mountain is viewed from a distance, like a fairyland. .
At the foot of the mountain, many mortals saw it, and they all paid their respects.
Only some white-haired, wrinkled old men trembled and panicked: "There is going to be a big disaster, something big will definitely happen."
The people in the countryside are puzzled. This scene of auspicious clouds and transpiration of immortal energy is obviously a good omen. How can it be said to be ominous
"...When I was young, I heard from my ancestors that there were immortals living in this mountain. The Daoist priests we saw on weekdays who came up and down and watched the wind and water were all boys who made alchemy and burned fire under the gods."
"You fool, how can there be a boy with a beard?" The listener sneered.
The old man turned a deaf ear, and was still babbling about that in a certain month in a certain year, someone saw smoke wafting around. As big as the earthquake in Yuzhou a few years ago, or as small as the death of the cattle in the next village, as long as they can pull it off, they all turn their backs.
The oldest thing goes back to three hundred years ago, when dynasties changed and the world was in chaos.
This place is in the territory of Yuzhou. In the past few months, the tragic scene of the natural disaster counties and counties has also faintly spread.
There were ruins everywhere, and the corpses could not be excavated, so they had to be buried on the spot, not to mention monuments, not even a grave. There were also plagues in some counties and prefectures. Finally, the disaster relief of the imperial court was timely, and there was no major chaos.
There are scholars who say that the emperor is immoral, and say that there must be treacherous evil in the imperial court. Even if people with brains don't know big characters, they will hurry to avoid them when they hear this.
Seeing the old man in the village, he even pulled out the affairs of the previous dynasty, as if all the gods in the world knew about the gains and losses, and the rumors were about to go out to cause the death of the Taoist priests.
After three days, the scene of rising clouds and mist on the top of the mountain became even more divine, covering the entire Taoist temple. Some squires came here especially, and some people said that there were treasures in the mountains.
Just when it was lively, suddenly the clouds and mist dispersed, the sky was clear and clear, and there was no vision.
Those who didn't give up wanted to go up the mountain to look for it, but after wandering around for a long time, they found nothing, not even the Taoist temple. These mortals, even if the Heluo faction's plaque hangs under their noses, they will never see it.
The fog surged back wildly, pouring all of it into the twenty-eight constellations listed at the top of the Taoist temple.
The flags trembled straight, and the streamers flickered on them.
The dozing Taoist priest was slapped on the forehead by the strong flag, and fell on his back. The people behind happened to be drowsy too. He learned the mystery of three days and three nights through the technique. In a trance, this time is good, as if pushing Pai Gow down a string.
The last Taoist priest slammed his head on the threshold and woke up!
"Sect Master!" He didn't even rub his eyes, he was instantly refreshed, got up and asked respectfully, "Is there a hexagram in divination? Does calculation see the secret of heaven?"
Those who were distracted, dozed off, and the Taoists who had been thinking about the talisman for three days to perceive the secrets of heaven all tightened their nerves, waiting for the master Chixuan to speak.
After the smoke cleared, the scene in the Taoist temple could be clearly seen.
In the most central place where the shrine should be placed, there is actually a real person Chixuan sitting. This kind of seriousness is meditating on the table, with E Guanbo wearing it and holding a whisk. It always makes people think that he can go out and cheat money right away.
Master Chixuan squeezed the tactic with his hands, his brows furrowed.
The elder of the Heluo faction who was closest to the offering table carefully called out, "Sect Master?"
That action was for fear that the real person Chi Xuan would also fall asleep.
- Deducing the secrets of heaven and visualizing the hexagrams are very labor-intensive. When the Tao of Heaven allows people to see them, they can touch their heads in countless chaos. When the Tao of heaven obscures the truth, no matter how hard they try, it will be in vain.
In a trance, I don't know where to go.
Primordial spirit is easy to leave the body and floats around. If it is disturbed, the internal organs will be seriously injured in mild cases, and the severe cases will vomit blood and die.
A good solution for the Holo School to solve this problem is - sleep!
From the beginning of cultivating these methods of peeking into the secrets of the heavens, once the consciousness is dazed and lethargic, he will automatically cut off the vision of the secrets of heaven, close the Purple Palace of Lingtai, and doze off.
In this way, even if the primordial spirit leaves the body, it will not be too far away from the body.
- What if you can't fall asleep at a critical moment
The monks, in particular, do not sleep well for many days, and they will not feel sleepy. The more they force themselves to sleep, the more they may not be able to sleep.
As a result, the Heluo School has a secret spice that has not been passed on. It is the blue smoke that filled the entire Taoist temple before, which is lined with auspicious clouds and full of fairy spirit, which also makes this Taoist method look huge and awe-inspiring. Respect.
In fact... the spices burned in Heluo Pai are used for hypnosis.
Just a very large amount.
Therefore, the heads of the Heluo faction in all dynasties have fallen asleep halfway through, which only proves that the deduction of the heavenly secret has failed.
Under the tense gazes of the Heluo faction, Master Chixuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and without opening his eyes, he said to himself, "It's hard work for you to make this formation."
"The chief's words are serious."
Everyone bowed their heads one after another, some slept all the way, holding on to their expressions, not daring to say that their cultivation was not enough, and just guarding the formation could not hold their minds.
"This month, our faction has done no less than four Daoist practices."
Everyone bowed their heads lower, and interjected without face.
The Heluo Sect mobilized the capable monks of the entire sect to deduce the secrets repeatedly, precisely because they had seen something incredible.
"The order of heaven, the reincarnation of the world, someone wants to block this road... What do you mean by this?"
In the four consecutive visualizations, Master Chixuan saw cracks appear on the path of the cultivator's ascension.
Unlike lightning strikes, it looks like it was torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
"There are too many gods in the sky?" An elder guessed first.
"… "
The Daoists of the Heluo faction instinctively wanted to refute, and then they kept their mouths shut. This guess seems unreasonable, but it actually sounds reasonable! There are too many immortals in the sky, and of course I don’t want to have people from the lower realm.
"Hu…"
Tianyan Zhenren originally wanted to reprimand the nonsense, but fortunately realized in time that he is not the head of the Heluo Sect, even if the elder's mind is full of water, he can't blame him face to face.
With luck, he tried his best to make his voice calm and convincing: "The elder's guess must be based on the premise of a peaceful world in the heavens. If the heavens are fighting like the current world of self-cultivation, they should be in urgent need of help, how can they not allow more What about the ascension of the monk?"
"How do you know what the heavenly realm looks like?" The elder looked at Tianyan suspiciously, don't think that if he swallowed his words, he didn't hear what this junior wanted to say!
Hmph, this elder who is not surnamed Hu at all is not happy.
Tian Yan was stagnant for a moment, looking at the real person Chixuan as if to help.
The matter of the Yinchen python in Yuzhou, Beixuan Tianzun’s lower realm, and the natural disaster of Xiaoyang Mountain are meteorites from outside the sky, and the real person Chixuan knows it well. Listen to me first."
The Heluo faction immediately cheered up and listened to the insights of the head.
"As a matter of fact, I found nothing in the deduction of the secret this time. Just when I was hesitating whether to sacrifice my own cultivation and risk my own life, I had to find out whether it was—"
"Master is impossible!"
Everyone screamed in fright.
If you want to see things that Heavenly Dao does not allow you to see, you will be like the real person of Huiji, and you will not be able to soar—how will Heavenly Dao kill you when you cross the calamity
"Cough, everyone, don't be impatient." Chi Xuan Zhenren said in a deep voice, "Before I made a decision, a faint consciousness passed to my eyes."
This time, even the real person Tian Yan opened his eyes wide.
Thinking about the secrets of heaven, I have never heard of meeting other people halfway through, and I see myself as oneself. Compared with the huge fate of the world and the cycle of heaven, a Mahayana monk's consciousness is only a drop in the ocean.
The real Chixuan didn't sell anything, and told everyone directly:
"That's the ancestor of our sect. He told me to keep the mountain gate, and those who are able to ascend as soon as possible, and those who are not able to keep the inheritance of the sect."
"This?"
The priests looked at each other.
Tianyan Zhenren stared blankly, didn't he come back from rebirth to deal with Venerable Demon Dao Liyan? Why do it all over again, and find that the difficulty of the two wars between the real and the devil has become more difficult, and the hidden secret has become larger
"It seems that only the head of my faction can soar."
"I'm still two small realms away from the Tribulation Transcendence Period." Master Chixuan looked worried.
Tianyan Zhenren asked cautiously, "What else did the ancestors say?"
"Yes, they also told you to find someone in the world." Chi Xuan Zhenren nodded, "This person, named Yang Xinyue, should have a high-level cultivation base in the Mahayana period."
"Wait, is there such a person in the cultivation world?" Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
Never heard of it at all.
"Maybe it's a pseudonym, maybe it's an expert who can't be hidden." The real person Chi Xuan said meaningfully.
"It's okay, then let's do the fifth Taoist practice!"
The Taoists of the Heluo School said that if they don’t know their whereabouts, it can be counted!