A round moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling milky white light throughout the earth. A trace of mist that looks like milk slowly flows in the sparse bamboo forest, with a fairy-like smell. The bamboo in the bamboo forest is all green and golden, and emits under the white moonlight, which is a mysterious and solemn purple-gold luster. The bamboo pole about a foot thick swings gently in the breeze, and the bamboo leaves make a subtle "rustling" sound that penetrates the heart.
Along the bamboo forest, a stream that is only about 100 meters wide and about 100 meters deep, a huge tiger is lying leisurely on the shore, with its right claw gently stirring in the stream. The huge tiger claws did not ripples in the water, and even the fish with fingers of the length in the water were not frightened at all, allowing the huge claws to wipe past them. Everything in front of us was full of a natural, free, purity and tranquility. The tiger that was supposed to be roaring in the mountains and forests and stirring up a fishy storm was just playing with water there like a kitten.
Next to the tiger was a delicate bamboo table, and two bamboo chairs were placed next to it. There were more than a dozen rolls of bamboo slips and jade books with glimmers on the bamboo table, and on the bamboo chair were two Taoist priests wearing green Taoist robes. The older that year, with a clear and simple face, long beards floating, and the clothes were flying in the night wind, which was extremely smelling like a god. At this moment, he was looking up at the sky, staring at the moon with his eyes blankly, not knowing what he thought about.
Everything seemed to be a mansion of gods and immortals, as solemn, solemn, pure and free. But with the second Taoist priest, everything changed. Wearing a Taoist robe, the Taoist robe was wrinkled; holding a Taoist robe, but the bun seemed to have thatched on the bun, and countless hairs were poked out; especially his whole body was leaning against the bamboo table, holding his chin with his left hand, and holding a barbecue deer leg with his right hand and constantly tugging it into his mouth, his mouth was greasy and like a beggar on the street; and what about his eyes? He did not have the steady and steady demeanor of a Taoist practitioner at all, and looked around the old Taoist body.
What do you say? What do you say? A huge painting of ink splashed landscape suddenly touched a ball of shit. It was this scene that gave others the feeling.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the moon had already walked the eldest in the sky for a long time. The deer legs in the little Taoist Li Feng's hand were gnawed clean, and his bones had been thrown to the kitten to lick, while the old Taoist priest was still in a daze. Finally, Li Feng couldn't hold it in, and he turned his head to look at the kitten that was licking the bones with relish, and shouted loudly: "Hey, cat, we're going to sleep. We don't know how to achieve enlightenment by striking the puzzle. Amitabha, go back to the room to sleep."
Xiao Longzi, who was stunned, finally reacted. His head swayed desperately. He coughed, tried his best to put on the solemn face of his master, and asked: "Disciple, um, um, why did the master ask you to come out today?"
Li Feng lay lazily on the bamboo table, yawned, looked at his master with his eyes slanted and said, "Oh, it seems, did the master say that the little master had gone into seclusion the day before yesterday? Just let me rest for a day and refine the 'Sucuo Yue' (increase the tone again). Today, wasn't you just saying what you wanted to tell me what it was? However, I had a dinner for two hours, from the moon rising to the moon coming down the mountain, you didn't say a word."
Xiao Longzi looked awkward and quickly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. He seemed to have not heard the three words "Zuque Ju Yue". He coughed again and said, "Ah, yes, this, the master of the sect wants me to teach you well. The master naturally cannot be lazy, so he naturally has to teach you something well... But, but..."
Li Feng looked at Xiao Longzi strangely and raised his body and asked carefully: "Master, it's not that you are too stingy. You just want to be a god alone, so you can't bear to preach to me, right? Ah? You really shouldn't say anything to my disciples? After all, we are masters and apprentices, what are you shameful? I confessed all my past affairs to my younger sister. Even if you have any shameful things, tell me, who can I say to Qingyunping? Isn't it? In three years, except for you and that evil moon, ancient man, I have only seen the younger sister who has never listened to the book if you want to spread rumors."
Xiao Longzi sighed and said, "Disciple, I'm not stingy. What can't I say about this Dharma? Master, I went up the mountain at the age of nine, so what can't be seen? But... it's just..."
Li Feng bite: "Ha, ha, ha, master, you go up the mountain at the age of nine? When I was nine, I peeked at a woman taking a bath. Master, you must have seen it, so I didn't dare to tell me."
Xiao Longzi quickly argued: "Absurd, absurd, Master, did I have time to peek at a woman to take a bath? There are wars everywhere, and the Mongolians are fighting the world in a lively manner... Well, um, apprentice, I'm telling you the Taoist Dharma, not the master's business. Don't look at me like this, go, go, why are your eyes like the mountain rats who are going to steal rice from a hole?... But after I went up the mountain, my master, that is, your master, didn't teach me the Taoist Dharma seriously. I really don't know where to start with the master."
Li Feng jumped up suddenly, squatted on the bamboo chair, shouting and scolding: "Damn, you old bull is lying. When you were nine years old, no one taught you Taoism. How do you practice Taoism? Ah? Ah?! I am a talented man, super genius, and I can't read a lot. If the young master hadn't forced me to read and read from behind with his palm thunder, I'm still bullish now... I'm stingy, you old guy, don't make excuses, kitten, go, let's go back to sleep. I'm the ancestor of lying, your old bull is playing this trick in front of me?" After saying that, Li Feng jumped off the bamboo chair and was about to leave.
Xiao Longzi quickly grabbed Li Feng's sleeve with one hand and said humbly: "Hey, hey, hey, apprentice, don't run away. Master, I did not lie. Master, I was three years old and enlightened. Although I was in trouble everywhere, I was a little bit of a book when I was nine years old. This writing skills are not difficult for Master, Master... However, you are twelve years old and you still don't know a big word. Master, I am really a little surprised."
Li Feng was thick-skinned, but he still couldn't help but turn red. He sat back on the bamboo chair awkwardly and mocked: "Ha, old man, you don't know, I have been preparing to do something big since I was a child. Azhu and I were going to make our "Golden Dragon Gang" the largest gang in Suzhou Prefecture, so we have less time to study. We have to practice the kung fu at hand, right? Otherwise, we will have to eat the whip... Haha, haha. Ah, my master, oh, no, I misunderstand the master, master, you continue to say, haha, continue."
Xiao Longzi was silent again, and his hands were flipping around the bamboo table for a long time. From the "Huangting Jing Notes" to the "Taixu Heart Sutra" for a long time, he couldn't find a sentence to say. For nearly a hundred years in the Yiyuan Sect, he realized the truth and practiced it was basically done by one person. When he and Xie Yuezi and other brothers began to support each other, it was also time for him to reach the late stage of Qi Condensation and the golden elixir to be successful. Now, he can't talk about Taoism to Li Feng.
But Xiao Longzi could not say anything except profound things that could be said with his mouth. The essence of the most basic "Tao" is understood by people themselves. Xiao Longzi's current Taoism can be regarded as a powerful practitioner, but he is definitely not a master of Taoism, so he has nothing to say. "The Great Way is speechless", this "Tao" cannot be described in detail in words.
Li Feng saw that the cold sweat came out on Xiao Longzi's forehead, and he couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. He shook his head and said, "Okay, master, you don't have to be busy anymore. Since you practiced by yourself, I'm not stupider than you, right? You should say that I am much smarter than you, so you can naturally practice it too, right?... Anyway, you're just eating enough to digest food, so we're chatting... You said that the little master went into seclusion, so why didn't you say that you were in seclusion? It was too unkind, right?"
Xiao Longzi found the topic and he hurriedly said, "The younger sister went into seclusion, which is what the head master said. The essence of our Yiyuan Sect's cultivation is to do whatever we want and be at will. We will not have so many rules and etiquettes like other sects. So the younger sister went into seclusion, that is, she needed to seclusion, so she went directly to the alchemy room, without having respectful rituals like other sects."
Xiao Longzi found the topic and began to talk: "Just talk about the Emei Sword Sect, the head of the master enters the pass and leaves the pass, and the lower disciples under the sect have to take a shower and change clothes, send them in and out. This is a big rule for the other sect. Especially the sword sect who practice swords and swords are also weapons. If they do not have a righteous, stable heart in their hearts, they will easily become possessed by evil spirits. Therefore, there is a rule for everything. In daily life, the sects should develop the habit of being cautious and cautious, so that they will not make mistakes when their swordsmanship is improved."
Li Feng was in a state of spirit: "So, what do we pay attention to in Yiyuan Sect?...If this fight starts, who will lose with them, who will win?... We can become immortals even if we practice swords, and we can become immortals even if we refine Qi. Who is better and who is inferior?" Li Feng had already made up his mind. If Xiao Longzi said that the fight between Yiyuan Sect is the most powerful, he would have to burn Mount Emei. If the people of the Emei Sword Sect are the most powerful, then hehe, just run away when they see it.
Xiao Longzi seemed to have clarified his thoughts by Li Feng's words. He unconsciously flipped the scroll in his hand and said softly: "The difference between this is not big. The Sword Sect practices swords, but they also cultivate qi and Taoism, and cultivate the Yuanshen and Yuanying. Although our Yiyuan Sect is the best, isn't it also practicing various magic weapons and flying swords? But the focus is different."
After pondering for a while, Xiao Longzi slowly said: "In ancient times, for example, five or six thousand years ago, the good and evil sects fought in a melee, which triggered the three thousand princes to attack King Zhou. All the practitioners called themselves "qi refiners". At that time, although there were a few magic weapons, most of them rely on their own mysterious skills to fight for victory or loss with their profound skills. Qi, the beginning of heaven and earth, and the source of thousands of creatures, so Qi refining is authentic."
"However, since that battle, several cultivation techniques have been lost, and many cultivators from sects have discovered that they can improve their attack power after possessing magic weapons. Therefore, for a period of time, sword skills were popular and sword sects were numerous. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the sword sect was the best in the world. Among them, the Qinglian Sword Immortal Taibai, the lay Buddhists praised it as "killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a thousand miles away."
Li Feng stuck out his tongue and exclaimed: "What a bragging guy, damn, if you continue to kill like him, how many people asked him to kill that prosperous Tang Dynasty?"
Xiao Longzi laughed: "Haha, it's just a metaphor. If a sword immortal really killed such a random thing, he would have been attacked by the world long ago. However, it would not be difficult for a sword immortal with his top cultivation to go down with all his strength and he would be able to make a sword within ten miles. It would be a big deal if he only had a thousand miles of swords, which was not a bragging."
Xiao Longzi looked at the moon in the sky, frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "However, the flaw of the sword immortal is that he enters the Tao with a sword, so his cultivation speed is too fast. As long as he finds an ancient divine weapon, he can immediately have the power that a Qi Refiner can achieve for three or four hundred years. Therefore, he is prone to being in a state of turmoil and unstable Taoist heart. He will either go into a demon or be seduced by evil demons and heretics into the evil path. This is also a common thing... Disciple, tell me, if you can obtain powerful magic power within a few days, will you still practice Taoism honestly by yourself?"
Li Feng thought tilted for a long time and simply said: "No, if I were given a magic weapon such as "Xuanyuan Sword", "Pangu Axe", "Jiuzhou Ding", "Nuwa Furnace", etc., then I would have been the emperor long ago... Hey, why are you hitting me?"
Xiao Longzi was so angry that he trembled all over and raised his hand to Li Feng's head and slapped him twice: "No, nonsense, those legendary Jiuzhou artifacts cannot be controlled by human power... I will hit you, a daydreaming boy all day long. Remember, you are not allowed to think about these things again in the future. If you think about falling magic weapons from heaven and taking advantage of yourself, how can you still have the intention to practice Taoism?"
Xiao Longzi's eyes almost glared out of his sockets. You could see that there was a trace of blood flashing inside, which was pissed off. After a while, Li Feng finally closed his mouth, and then he let out a deep breath and said helplessly: "As for other external elixirs, those who refine yin and replenish yang or yang and yin, there are also those who drive away ghosts, catch evil, refine red mercury, and swallow women's breasts. That is the evil and crooked thing. The master is too lazy to say here, and it has filthy the air in Qingyunping for no reason."
Li Feng's eyes were so bright that he stood up nervously, approached Xiao Longzi, and asked with a lewd smile: "Master, don't introduce other evil ways. Then what are the methods of collecting yin and replenishing yang or replenishing yin? Master? Let's talk about it in detail."
Xiao Longzi's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were covered with blood, his neck was as thick as a buffalo, and a series of strange croaking sounds of "grizz" were heard in his throat. His chest was rising and falling like a bellows, and he almost rolled back into his lungs in one breath and suffocated to death. Finally, Xiao Longzi jumped up like thunder, and he cursed with a hundred years of hard work, "Damn it, you bastard, sit down for Master Dao, listen to Master Dao honestly, I will discuss the truth for you, and dare to ask some messy things again, Master Dao, I will chop you alive."
Chapter completed!