Chapter 156 Quanzhen Three Generations (Three in One Chapter)
Soon the order of the third Quanzhen leader, Zhenjun Lin Qingxuan, was conveyed to the entire Zhongnan Mountain, including some of the disciples in Puguang Temple who were not seriously injured and had recovered their ability to move. They all knew that Zhenjun Qingxuan had become the leader of the Quanzhen sect.
It has been moved to Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain.
Qingxuan Zhenjun is originally the number one master of the Quanzhen Sect. For more than ten years, he has been called "living god", "land golden immortal", "small and medium-sized supernatural power" and so on.
Therefore, Quanzhen disciples have long respected Lin Qingxuan like a god. Even if he is not the leader, if he really gives orders, Quanzhen disciples would not dare to disobey him. Now that he has really become the leader of the Quanzhen sect, the third leader, then
The disciples were even more efficient in executing orders.
Lin Qingxuan originally wanted to go to the Houshan Ancient Tomb to see the leader of the ancient tomb, but he didn't know how injured she was. However, he took over the Quanzhen Sect himself. There were many casualties among the Quanzhen Sect's disciples, lack of supplies, and the palace was burned down.
, overall relocation and many other things to deal with, and I can't get away for a while.
Thinking again of the Taoist medical skills that Li Mochou had to teach herself, her skills had reached an advanced level. As long as the head of the ancient tomb was not seriously injured and dying, he could fully heal her.
And if Li Mochou couldn't save her master, he might have rushed over to invite her. There has been no movement for several hours now. She was probably healing her master, so Lin Qingxuan didn't bother him and just concentrated on her.
Arrange the relocation of Quanzhen Religion.
In less than three hours, Liu Chuxuan also returned to the Chongyang Hall with the remaining disciples. Then everyone made a fire to cook and ate some rice and noodles.
After finishing the meal, the number of Quanzhen disciples who were slightly injured and those who could still walk was counted, and there were nearly a thousand disciples. Hundreds were dead and hundreds were seriously injured.
By this time, the fire had been extinguished, and the usable materials, money, and silver that the disciples had plucked from the ruins were moved to the front hall. The Taoist classics and secret manuals rescued from the Sutra Pavilion were also put into wooden boxes and stacked together.
In Puguang Temple, there are mules, horses and livestock raised by the Quanzhen Sect, as well as some carriages and horse shops at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, which are also properties of the Quanzhen Sect. When the sun sets in the west, the disciples of the lower courtyard who come from the mountains and look after the property
The outer disciples and others also rushed to the mountain.
Because there was a fire on the mountain and there was a shortage of medicines and supplies, we had to rest at the foot of the mountain for a few days until the wounds of the disabled disciples had scabbed over before they could all rush back to Zixiao Palace.
At this time, there were hundreds of more disciples, and the manpower, horses and vehicles were all ready. Lin Qingxuan was worried that the severely injured disciples might not be able to survive the cold and humid mountain after being dragged down until nightfall, so he immediately made arrangements to strengthen his health and footwork.
The quick disciples carried the wounded down the mountain for treatment, and the remaining disciples also began to carry supplies down the mountain.
All the prisoners of the evil sect who attacked the mountain gate were killed, leaving only Jinlun Dharma King, Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing, who had chains pierced through their bones, their hands and feet were chained, and they followed the disciples dejectedly.
Lin Qingxuan was talking about killing everyone who attacked the mountain gate to scare the demons, which actually included these three masters, but after all, it was Ma Yu who ordered the imprisonment of the three people before, and Lin Qingxuan did not specifically mention the three people when he gave the order.
The disciples did not dare to make their own decisions about their names, so they were spared their lives.
Lin Qingxuan is an unparalleled great master and a living god in this world. Naturally, he cannot continue to shout and kill the three people regardless of their status, so he did not say anything more and allowed his disciples to lead the three people down the mountain. He thought that these three people would also be killed.
He is a sect master. If people see this and spread it, it will be a good publicity effect. In the future, people in the evil sect will not dare to provoke the Quanzhen Sect.
Seeing that the disciples were all coming down the mountain one after another, Lin Qingxuan, as the true master, had to make every detail and make thoughtful arrangements. Therefore, although he missed Li Mochou and the leader of the ancient tomb, he did not have time to visit the ancient tomb.
He had no choice but to raise his hand and write two lines of words on the altar table of Chongyang Hall, explaining that he was taking his disciples down the mountain first and going to Zixiao Palace, and then he took the remaining disciples down the mountain.
By the time more than a thousand people came down the mountain in a mighty manner, it was already the end of the Shen Dynasty and the beginning of the New Year, and the sun was setting in the west, casting its afterglow that turned the sky red.
Wang Chuyi and Ma Yu suffered serious internal injuries. Logically speaking, they had to practice meditation for three months to recover. However, Lin Qingxuan used Qigong to heal their injuries. Lin Qingxuan used the Innate Kung Fu Movement and Healing Method to transfer the true energy into the two of them.
Within the senior brother's body, within a few moments they were breathing smoothly, their expressions were as usual, and their injuries were mostly healed.
So on the way down the mountain, Lin Qingxuan and the Quanzhen Seventh Sons also walked in front with normal expressions. After leaving Puguang Temple, they only had to walk for half an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain. Sun Buer, Hao Datong and others looked back at the forest.
Chongyang Palace, who had disappeared, looked a little sad.
Ma Yu waved his fly whisk and said: "Nothing can leave the empty shell. Someone can realize the afterlife."
Qiu Chuji even stroked his beard and smiled, and then said: "When you go out, you can smile freely. The clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky."
The others were startled for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, as if they were no longer a scholar from the outside world, but a crazy scholar from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Lin Qingxuan's Taoist cultivation is also very advanced, and he understands in his heart that the Chongyang Palace was burned down, and the place where the Quanzhen Seven Sons practiced their whole lives and their spiritual sustenance disappeared. However, Taoist practice is not attached to things, the Tao is invisible, the Tao is nameless, and the Tao is ruthless.
Now that the Chongyang Palace was destroyed, the Quanzhen Seven Sons suddenly lost their shackles and worries, and the cultivation of Taoist character has reached a new level.
Seeing the calm expressions of the six senior brothers and one senior sister, and their cheerful smiles, Lin Qingxuan's heart moved, and he twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry about external things. If you regret in your heart, this Chongyang Palace is entangled in the fight against barbarians and has lost Taoism.
Inaction is pure, do you think, brothers, you have discovered the way to heaven and retired after success?
The Seventh Master of Quanzhen laughed and said nothing. After a while, Ma Yu sighed: "It is not as good as holding it while it is full; it cannot be kept for a long time if it is sharpened; it is full of gold and jade, and no one can keep it."
Lin Qingxuan laughed, stroking his palms and saying, "My brother has achieved enlightenment."
"Yes, yes, there was no Chongyang Palace on Zhongnan Mountain. It will return to nothingness after a few decades. It is just born in nature and destroyed by nature. It comes from the dust and goes to the dust..."
Qiu Chuji laughed loudly.
The Quanzhen Seventh Son seemed to have a great realization. They turned around and strode away, muttering something to each other. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the seven of them turned around together and bowed to Lin Qingxuan.
When Lin Qingxuan saw the seven senior brothers and sisters smiling and their eyes clear, his heart moved and he said with a smile: "Cut off the past and the past, and escape from the Five Elements?"
Ma Yu held a fly whisk in his arm and said: "The Quanzhen Sect was founded by my mentor Chongyang Zhenren. It has been passed to me for more than forty years. Today, there was a fire in the Chongyang Palace, which burned down the Quanzhen Sect palace and also burned down Pindao and others.
concern in my heart.
I knew in my heart that the 'Secret of Danyang' was about to be created, so I did not follow my junior brother to go south, but went to find a Taoist temple on my own. I am afraid that I will not see my junior brother much when I leave. However, the seven of us will open seven more sects. In the future, I will Quanzhen Sect.
Even if there are seven sects in one religion, even if the disciples are unworthy a hundred years from now, there will still be no danger of the religion being exterminated."
Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and Sun Buer also smiled and nodded silently.
Lin Qingxuan raised his hand and said: "The seven senior brothers and sisters are going to live in seclusion in famous mountains and rivers to practice and open up the sect of our Quanzhen Sect. This is a matter of Daxing the sect, but I don't know if the seven senior brothers and sisters have already thought of where to go.
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Ma Yu chuckled and said: "I will go from the east and stop when I meet Beijing."
Tan Chuduan said in a deep voice: "I will also go east, and the Longmen Yishui will rest for a while."
Liu Chuxuan said with a smile: "Laoshan Taiqing Palace, teach me the true words."
Qiu Chuji thought of his disciple Yang Kang and sighed: "It is by fate that I will go to Yanjing to learn about my past before heading north."
Wang Chuyi was most compatible with Qiu Chuji, so he said, "I will go north with Senior Brother Qiu."
Sun Buer touched the Sword of Suppression on his waist, handed it to Lin Qingxuan, and said: "This is the sword given by my mentor back then. I won't have any use for it in the future. I will go to Hangu Pass."
Hao Datong saw that all his fellow disciples had their own bases, but he did not want to go far, saying: "Huashan Mountain is my Taoist holy land. I am living in seclusion in Huashan Mountain to understand the secrets of the Sleeping Immortal Patriarch Chen."
Lin Qingxuan saw the seven Du Baoyi solemnly floating out of the dust. He knew that they had enlightened Taoist minds and had penetrated the highest realm of Taoism in Qingning Baoyi. He also laughed and said: "I'll go away now. If you want to, go away."
There is no time, brother Dao, just do it."
"Come on, fellow Taoist!"
The seven Quanzhen disciples laughed at the same time, and then the eight of them bowed to each other, separated themselves from north to south, west to east, and walked shuffling with their sleeves fluttering. After a while, they gradually disappeared.
Lin Qingxuan knew that the Quanzhen Seven Sons had truly reached the realm of real people in Taoist cultivation since then. As for martial arts, if their Taoist cultivation was sufficient and their internal strength was sufficient, their skills would naturally improve by leaps and bounds through quiet practice, and they would be able to achieve it within fifteen years at most.
Everyone can step into the realm of a great master.
Lin Qingxuan turned around to see all the disciples looking at his mentor's retreating figure with anxious expressions. He smiled and said: "Most of you are disciples of the seven real people. The first few will arrange for the clever juniors to catch up and accompany them, and the rest will wait.
Follow me back to Zixiao Palace, and wait until your master and grandpa summons you, then you can go again."
All the disciples agreed in unison, and then they gradually arrived outside Chang'an County. It was already nighttime. After everyone entered the city, they had already found doctors waiting for them. Then they arranged for the wounded to treat their injuries and apply medicines. Thousands of people rested in a noisy manner.
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Lin Qingxuan, however, did not sleep. He sat on the bed and practiced his magic skills silently. In the middle of the night, the window opened silently, and then Li Mochou stood in front of Lin Qingxuan's bed.
Lin Qingxuan opened his eyes, and a bright light seemed to flash in the dark night. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand and said, "My sister is back."
"Um."
Li Mochou threw herself into Lin Qingxuan's arms and nestled on his shoulder tenderly.
The two talked privately for a while, and before Lin Qingxuan asked, they found out that the head of the ancient tomb was not seriously injured. He received Li Mochou's luck to heal his injury, and he also took the Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pill given by Li Mochou.
After waiting for the elixir, the injury was no longer serious.
In addition to talking about the injuries of the head of the ancient tomb, Li Mochou also talked about many situations of Grandma Sun and Xiao Longnu. For example, Xiao Longnu has made some success in practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra with her teacher. I am afraid that she will be able to achieve great success in a few years.
Thinking about teaching the Nine Yin Magical Skills to my junior sister.
Gu Ruo
These things seemed normal to Lin Qingxuan, but Li Mochou kept talking and he listened carefully.
When Lin Qingxuan heard Li Mochou tell him about the master of the ancient tomb and the little dragon girl, and that Granny Sun had brought a young man into the ancient tomb from Chongyang Palace, his heart moved and he asked: "Isn't that young man named Yang Guo?"
Li Mochou shook her head slightly and said: "It's not Yang Guo, but his surname is Yang, and his name is Yang Ming. I didn't ask about his details. I only know that he is Yin Zhiping's disciple. I heard from the master that Yang Ming's internal strength is good, but he is not one of us.
The Quanzhen sect seems to belong to the Shaolin sect. Before I returned to the ancient tomb, he and Xiao Longnu had been doing exercises to heal the master's injuries."
Lin Qingxuan laughed loudly when he heard this. He remembered that he had heard Qiu Chuji say more than ten years ago that Yang Kang, Yang Nianci, Yang Tiexin, and Bao Xiruo lived in Hetang Village. Yang Nianci and Yang Kang later got married and gave birth to a son.
His name is Yang Ming, and the meaning is the moral mantra "He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise."
At that time, Senior Brother Qiu said that he would lure Yang Ming back to his sect in the future, and it seemed that he asked Yin Zhiping to accept him as his disciple.
Lin Qingxuan was very surprised. He didn't expect that after going around in a circle, Yang Guo was no longer there, but Yang Kang and Yang Nianci's child Yang Ming was also blessed with deep blessings and had other adventures.
Because he had taken action to abolish Yang Kang's martial arts more than ten years ago, and Yang Kang had never done any evil. In addition to the relationship between Yang Tiexin and Yang Nianci, Yang Ming had an unusual relationship with the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan from birth.
Therefore, it is normal to become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. However, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has actually practiced the authentic internal skills of Buddhism. He can still enter the ancient tomb like Yang Guo, and he also has good skills.
The master of the ancient tomb healed his wounds. It was really a fateful encounter, and everything turned out to be ingenious.
Lin Qingxuan became interested in Yang Ming and asked, "Then why didn't you bring the child with you when you came?"
Li Mochou pinched the ends of her hair and said, "Aren't I anxious to come and see you? That child has practiced authentic Buddhist internal skills. Master, her meridians were injured by the Buddhist skills. The child's true energy healed her injuries with the master.
The effect was the best and the benefit was the greatest, so I let him stay in the ancient tomb to help his mentor heal.
Ever since the two of us got together, there has been no feud between Quanzhen and the ancient tomb. I think that kid is also very clever. Grandma Sun and Master like him very much. So I asked him to spend more time with his mentor and Grandma Sun in the ancient tomb.
, Junior Sister, wait until everything is settled in Zixiao Palace and then let Yin Zhiping pick him up."
Lin Qingxuan smiled silently and thought to himself: Yang Ming had an unexpected encounter where he could learn the superior internal skills of Buddhism at such a young age.
However, he has just joined the Quanzhen Sect and will be able to learn the authentic Taoist Kung Fu in the future. It seems that he has inherited the qualifications of his parents. He only needs to be as smart and clever as Yang Guo. His parents and grandparents are still alive, so his temperament is not that bad.
Extremely lonely, I am afraid that he would be much happier than Yang Guo on the original historical line, and he would have deeper blessings and higher achievements in the future.
Yang Mingnai is the true disciple of Yin Zhiping, the third generation leader of the Quanzhen Sect, the disciple of Changchun Master Qiu Chuji, the wise nephew of Guo Jing, Guo Daxia, the guard of Xiangyang City in the Song Dynasty, and the son of Yang Nianci, the unnamed disciple of Hong Qigong.
The relationship is extraordinary, because both his parents are highly qualified martial arts wizards, so he naturally inherited excellent genes and even excelled in his skills.
Therefore, a "Yang Guo" with a clean family background, living parents, and better mental aptitudes is precisely related to the largest sect and gang in the world, and is also involved in the world's great masters. He is destined to be the lowest in the future.
You can also reach the level of a great master.
Lin Qingxuan can already foresee that Yang Ming, a child in the future, will travel around the world and rely on his intelligence and connections to turn danger into disaster. He will also encounter grandpas and adventures from time to time. Ten or twenty years later, he will be the same person again.
He is a leader of righteousness who commands a powerful generation.
Lin Qingxuan thought for a moment and found Yang Ming quite interesting. Thinking of Yang Guo, he thought to himself: I wonder if Yang Ming and Xiao Longnu still have a chance to get together?
Knowing that the world is unpredictable and he has no intention of taking care of it, Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "I think Yang Ming may be a leading figure in the next generation of Jianghu in twenty or thirty years."
Li Mochou hummed softly, and then asked, "I didn't see the six senior brothers and senior sister Sun when I came here just now. Where did they go?"
Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "Seven real people have attained enlightenment, and they have all gone to search for the blessed land of cave heaven, develop magical skills, and open up the sects of the Quanzhen Sect."
Li Mochou has been managing many affairs of Zixiao Palace and Qingniu Palace for more than ten years. It is natural to understand that the seven brothers and sisters were inspired by the attack on the mountain gate and almost destroyed it, and wanted to spread branches and Guangda Ben.
He opened the door, so he nodded without thinking deeply, then his face turned red and he took Lin Qingxuan's hand and whispered: "Brother, it's late. You first surrendered Jinlun Dharma King and others, and then saved the Sutra Pavilion.
, I’ve been tired for a day, I’ll take care of you and have a rest.”
As she spoke, Li Mochou bit her red lips, her face flushed even brighter, and she looked at Lin Qingxuan lovingly with her bright eyes, her long eyelashes trembling.
Lin Qingxuan hugged Li Mochou and felt that his hands were soft and boneless. He gently held her in his arms. He even felt that her body was soft and her waist was slender.
We are thirty years old, okay, then let’s have a rest.” After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.
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There was no talking all night, and when they got up in the morning, Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou personally checked on the injured disciples.
Because Lin Qingxuan, the seriously injured disciples yesterday, treated their internal and external injuries one by one, and last night they were treated by doctors from Chang'an County. Now all the disciples are in high spirits, and even the seriously injured ones have regained their consciousness.
It will be cured after a month or two of rest.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Lin Qingxuan was using the Black Water True Dharma to sort out the internal injuries and congestion in the body of a disciple, when he suddenly saw Yin Zhiping stepping forward and bowing.
After Lin Qingxuan stopped, he stepped forward and whispered: "Uncle Master, Senior Brother Zhiqing, Senior Brother Zhichun and Senior Brother Zhichong from Zixiao Palace have arrived with hundreds of disciples."
Lin Qingxuan sighed quietly when he heard this, and his eyes looked slightly sad.
It turned out that he had heard Li Mochou talk about the situation in Zixiao Palace since he met her at White Camel Villa a few months ago.
Among the six disciples of Zixiao Palace, Taoist Zhici is the oldest. He was in his sixties more than ten years ago and died of illness two and a half years ago.
Later, when Taoist Zhiyang and Taoist Zhicheng went to Sichuan and Guangxi to deal with Jianghu affairs, they were beaten and seriously injured.
At that time, Taoist Zhici, who was highly skilled in medicine, was already dead. Li Mochou was far away in Qingniu Palace and had no time to save the two of them, so Taoist Zhiyang and Taoist Zhicheng died soon after they returned to Zixiao Palace.
And to this day, the murderers of these two people have not been found. We only know that they are extremely powerful. Not only is their martial arts style completely different from Iron Palm Kung Fu and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, what is it?
Even the Quanzhen Seventh Master's martial arts skills are unknown.
Therefore, in the past two years, the three people in charge of the Zixiao Palace have been Taoist Zhiqing, Taoist Zhichun, and Taoist Zhichong.
The day before the attack on Chongyang Palace, signal bombs and flying pigeons had been launched to send messages. After hearing the news, Zixiao Palace also hurriedly summoned disciples to come to protect the temple.
Before arriving at Zhongnan Mountain, I heard that the thieves had been killed, and that my mentor Qingxuan Zhenjun and the palace master Chilian Sanren had returned to protect the teachings.
The reason why the demons who attacked the mountain were killed and suppressed was all due to the mysterious power of these two mentors.
Therefore, Taoist Zhiqing, Taoist Zhichong, and Taoist Zhichun were very happy and rushed to Chang'an County to pay their respects.
Although Lin Qingxuan felt a little sorry for his three dead disciples, now that he was advanced in cultivation, he could look down upon the normality of birth, old age, illness and death, so he got up and followed Yin Zhiping out.
"Disciple pays homage to his mentor."
Zhiqing, Zhichong and Zhichun have not seen each other for more than ten years. They have all become middle-aged Taoists. Zhiqing has white hair on his temples. The three disciples look at their teacher but they still look the same as before, only a foot longer.
The black beard makes him look even more transcendent, just like the portraits of Lu Zu and Chongyang Patriarch.
Stepping forward to kowtow, Lin Qingxuan flicked his sleeves and waved a gentle force to lift the three disciples up.
After Zhiqing Sandao stood up, he was filled with joy and led hundreds of disciples from Zixiao Palace to kowtow to their ancestor.
Lin Qingxuan saw that although the four generations of disciples recruited by the six major disciples were of varying ages, they all had a solid foundation in martial arts. He estimated that they would all become talented in another twenty or thirty years. He was very happy and asked: "
Your skills have not fallen behind, and your disciples have taught you well. I am very pleased to be my teacher."
Zhiqing Sandao respectfully and carefully reported many situations in Zixiao Palace. After listening for a long time, Lin Qingxuan suddenly thought of Sun Desheng and asked, "How is everything, Senior Brother Sun?"
A few months ago, when Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou met, they had already asked about Sun Desheng's situation. Li Mochou had been refining elixirs in Zixiao Palace for several months, and each time he refined the Hualong Shengtian Powder and Five Treasures Ba.
He also followed Lin Qingxuan's instructions when taking pills, giving some to Sun Desheng every time.
Therefore, in addition to practicing hard on internal energy every day these years, Sun Desheng also took pills, chanted sutras, and sharpened his calligraphy and calculation. During more than ten years of self-cultivation, not only did his internal strength gradually deepen, but his body was also well maintained, and he did not look much older.
Taoist Zhiqing showed a smile on his slender face and said: "Uncle Sun, everything is fine, but I often miss you, my mentor. The old man said that if Uncle Li cannot come back before the year, he will also go to the Western Regions to look for you."
Lin Qingxuan's heart felt warm as he thought of his nearly twenty years of interaction with Sun Desheng. He had always treated him like a close relative and was kind to him.
Although I have already cultivated to a state where I can express and receive all my emotions and desires freely, but when I think of the past years of my relationship with Sun Desheng, the two of them have treated each other sincerely and treated each other with sincerity, and my eyes become slightly moist unconsciously.
Li Mochou also came over after hearing the news. Seeing Lin Lang's eyes changing when he mentioned Sun Desheng, she knew that he was feeling grateful for Senior Brother Sun, so she smiled and said, "Brother, you and Senior Brother Sun are really more sworn than Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan."