The Buddhist gate of this world also has the three poisons of greed.

Red dust, causal entanglement, annihilation nirvana, difficult to certificate King Kong.

However, there are various ways of roads. For example, some laws think that they are not greedy, not stunned, and they are angry.

The real man is obsessed with alchemy.

Not only idiot, but also a madman full of thoughts.

"Hurry up, extinguish the fire, clean the Dan furnace!"

A sharp voice sounded in the Chenghuang Temple, and the people who were scared to come to Shangxiang couldn't stop.

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly and walked into the hospital.

I saw that in the courtyard of the main hall, several Taoist children rushed away with water.

An old Tao stands on the courtyard wall, with white hair and messy hair, as thin as artemisia, thin body, wide avenue robe, and a black bamboo basket with a large wine altar on the waist.

This bamboo basket is called Feng Ling Dou, which is an old -fashioned magic instrument.

"Wang Xiaozi, you come here just!"

When the real people of Dou saw Wang Xuan, the light and shadow came to the hospital, and said, "Everything in the world can be Dan, there are also Caodan, Ren Dan, Deman, Ghost Dan's method.

The old man thought about why he couldn't have the method of Dan Dan, and refined the elixir as a magic weapon.

Wang Xuan has no expression, like sculpture.

He knows that he must not speak, or don't want to leave today.

Sure enough, when the real people seeing him looked like him, he suddenly lost his interest and muttered: "It is also a rotten wood that cannot be carved, hey ... this thousand -bumon red dust, how can there be no one who speaks ..."

Speaking, shaking his head and shaking his head to toss those poor Taoism children.

Wang Xuan was relieved and quickly walked to the backyard.

Under the Luo Teng tree in the backyard, Guo Shouqing was sitting in front of the stone table, and a cup of tea pattern was motionless in his hand. The three flying swords were buzzed around the table.

Seeing that Wang Xuan came in, Guo Shouqing drank the tea in the cup, and the three flying swords were instantly turned into light and shadow.

"Congratulations to Dao Changjian's advancement."

Wang Xuan smiled slightly and walked into the courtyard and sat down.

Guo Shouqing's famous Tong Tao served tea and laughed: "The method of Lu Luyu, the poverty -stricken way, is also just getting started, letting Master Wang laugh."

Wang Xuan looked at the idols on the table, "Taoist Chief is too self -modest. Although Wang does not understand the royal swordsmanship, it is more difficult to slow than faster."

Guo Shouqing did not refute. Listening to the real people in the distance, the real people shouted and shook their heads: "The uncle of the poor Dao does not speak vulgar ceremony, but the technique of alchemy is extremely deep.

"Where is it?"

Wang Xuan's mouth showed a little smile, "Very people have their own great move. The predecessor of the predecessors of the predecessors has a wonderful effect.

Having said that, his complexion became dignified, "Taoist invited me, but for the sake of crazy Tai Sui? What is the origin of the prince of the Tai Sui?"

Although the Mo family has information about rivers and lakes and Chaotang, most of them are only superficial, and Guo Shouqing is both a loving of railway people and a secret exploration of Jinyan Pavilion.

"This matter is long ..."

Guo Shouqing thought for a moment, "When Wang Xun can remember the city, I mentioned the mixed Yuan Yijun?"

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Wish to smell it."

Guo Shouqing drank tea and looked up at the sky.

"The history of the human race has a long history, and the war in the dynasties has flooded. Many things have flooded in the dust.

"For example, before the Chu Dynasty, there were thousands of years of darkness and chaos, with aristocratic families fighting against each other, and evil spirits and chaos, which resulted in the formation of more than a dozen small countries. If the Chu Dynasty hadn't turned things around by banishing Immortal Liu Changan, the human race would have declined even more."

"All the etiquette and laws of the human race today are passed down from the ancient Zhou Dynasty, which is also the origin of Confucianism. However, all the methods of cultivation are passed down orally and can be traced back to two sources, the Three Emperors and the Immortal Buddha."

"The three emperors are the ancestors of the human race. I don't know their names. They only left behind nursery rhymes. The Emperor of Heaven is Yao Yao. The Emperor of Earth is Youyou. The Emperor of Humans is eternal. He is the ancestor of hundreds of generations. The Emperor of Earth left the Requiem Sutra to give my soul something to rely on.

, the Human Emperor left behind the "Art of Conferring Gods", thus creating a prosperous age for the human race..."

Listening to these ancient legends, Wang Xuan was fascinated, "What about the immortal Buddha?"

Guo Shouqing sighed, "The Immortal Buddha may be earlier than the Three Emperors, or maybe later than the Three Emperors. It is unknown, but they have left behind the method of refining the body and refining the spirit. Each has different inheritance and worship differently."

"For example, my Taiyi sect worships Supreme Qingweidao Lord. It is said that there are golden elixirs, jade liquid soul refining methods, and five thunder and five elements techniques. As for the golden light curse and other techniques, they were all acquired later, and I don't know how to pass them on.

From which immortal Buddha?"

"But the Xuanyuan Sect of the Southern Jin Dynasty, like Xuantian Dao, worships Qingxu Miaoyuan Daojun, who is said to have Qingguang, Yunxia shape refining and divine arts, and is good at Liujia Qimen."

"The Xumi Sect worships the Sumeru Lotus Buddha, while the Southern Jin Lingchan Sect worships the Vajra Treasure Body Buddha. Each has its own inheritance."

"Some have unclear inheritance. For example, the Yin Sect and witchcraft have the same origin, but the origin of the method is unknown. There are also Dharma lines such as the Five Immortals Hall and the Taiyin Sect, which have ancient inheritance, but the method is incomplete, let alone knowing the names of immortals and Buddhas..."

"I see."

Wang Xuan was thoughtful, "Have the immortals and Buddhas ever responded?"

Guo Shouqing shook his head slightly, "I never responded, but it's just a thought after all."

Wang Xuan remained silent, but he had some understanding in his heart.

I am afraid that this title is not only a thought, but also represents an identity. A Dharma lineage with a clear origin will invisibly be higher than other Dharma lines, representing ancient times and orderly inheritance.

This intangible asset will also bring many benefits.

Thinking of this, he asked in a deep voice: "What about Emperor Hunyuan Yiqi? What does it have to do with the royal Dugu family?"

"This is another kind of thing that Pindao wants to say."

Guo Shouqing's eyes narrowed slightly, "The human race has a long history. In some ancient ruins, new names of immortals and Buddhas are occasionally found, and there are also incomplete inheritances."

"The Dugu family obtained the inheritance of Emperor Hunyuan Yiqi from a ruins. Unfortunately, there was only half of the Yin body refining technique, which was difficult for ordinary people to practice. The Dugu family passed it on to the eunuch guards on a large scale. Although they could only

Advance to the realm of refining energy and transforming into gods, but with the technique of Yinhan Flying Sword, it can also suppress all directions."

"The roots of the Tai Sui Divine Lord have also been found, but he was an official of the Great Chu State. He accidentally found the inheritance. He only knew that the immortal's name was Youdu Wanhua Shengzun, and the inheritance had been destroyed at that time. Does Mr. Wang know why he wanted to destroy it?

?”

Wang Xuan's heart moved, "Is the inheritance too evil?"

Guo Shouqing shook his head slightly, "Because there is a remaining statue of the Wanhua Saint of Youdu, he... is not a human race!"

"What?!"

Wang Xuan was horrified.

This news is too shocking, indicating that other alien species also have ancient origins. They may have been eliminated by human immortals and Buddhas, or they may still exist in the vast uninhabited land.

Guo Shouqing sighed, "In this world, there are countless secrets that have been hidden from ancient times to the present. This matter is no longer a secret. Maybe some hidden old demons already know about it. As for the method to eliminate the poison of Mad Tai Sui, it is also very simple.

"The Requiem Sutra" combined with strong medicine can eliminate it."

"It's... so simple?"

Wang Xuan was speechless. If Xuan Chenzi knew about it, he would probably be angry to death again.

Guo Shouqing shook his head and said: "The Requiem Sutra left by the Earth Emperor is related to the underworld. It is not that simple. It's just that we can't understand the mystery."

After finishing their conversation, both of them were silent for a long time.

After a long while, Guo Shouqing said seriously: "The county government must be notified of this matter and a notice must be posted. If anyone is poisoned by Mad Tai Sui, they can be sent to me for personal treatment."

"On the other hand, Mr. Wang should pay attention. According to the news from Jinyan Pavilion, the Xiao family has also received an inheritance from the Huang family's secret collection. Although I don't know what it is, it must be something important."

"During the Bloody Robbers Rebellion, the Xiao family tried its best to defend the mountain city and restrained themselves a lot. Now that the Bingzhou Rebellion is over, they must establish their authority..."

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Nowadays, the situation in Dayan is mainly about stability. The Xiao family will not be stupid enough to provoke civil strife. They will definitely start from other aspects. Famous generals should be one of them. What else is there?"

Guo Shouqing couldn't help but laugh, "I wouldn't be able to guess this kind of thing."

…

At midnight, clouds cover the stars and moon.

A muffled thunder tore through the clouds, followed by strong winds, and heavy rain fell. The bonfires in the military camp were dim and bright, sweeping away the sultry heat of the day.

In the military tent, Ah Fu, who was lying on the ground, shook his ears, turned his head feebly, and fell asleep again.

Since the third Huabao was activated, it has been in a state of lethargy.

The scrolls behind were clattering, and a cold wind and white mist were rising.

The soul of the painting is charming, the white piano and gauze are flying everywhere, walking out of the painting barefoot, adding lamp oil, arranging the desk, sweeping the dust...it is skillful and makes people feel distressed.

Unfortunately, this painted soul is also a magic weapon. It can use the method of enchanting souls and seizing souls. Ordinary monks will lose their souls if they are not careful, but they are treated as a servant girl by Wang Xuan.

Bai Qin was already used to it, so after finishing cleaning up, she picked up a "Book of Wei" and read through it.

"It's all nonsense..."

After watching for a while, Bai Qin's face was full of disgust.

Wang Xuan, who was writing at his desk, said without raising his head: "I have asked Brother Chen to copy some ancient books from Shanhai Academy and they will be delivered in a few days."

Bai Qin nodded slightly, flew up, and landed next to Wang Xuan like a veil. She stared at the table and said: "March drill diagram of the ancient battlefield in the southwest... Sir, are you going to the ancient battlefield?"
To be continued...