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Chapter 178: Emperor Xuan of Qing Dynasty

The Lantern Festival in the 24th year of Zhaoguang's reign in the Song Dynasty

Amidst the music of worshiping the gods, Yin Zhiping, the master of the palm seal of the Quanzhen Sect, accompanied Zhao Meng, Emperor Zhaoguang of the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Chi, the prince, to worship Xuantian God, Sanqing, and the founders of Quanzhen in the three halls of Zixiao Palace.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over, Yin Zhiping took Zhao Jin and his son and others on foot to Feishengyan in the back mountain to pay homage to the leader of Quanzhen, the great heavenly master Miaoqingxuanzhenjun of Zixiao Lingguang Cave.

From the level of Taoist gods, Zhenjun Datianshi is the first level of the gods and immortals, and Qingxuan Zhenjun is also the master of Emperor Zhaoguang. He has a two-level relationship, so hundreds of Quanzhen Zhenzhen disciples are Yin Zhiping and Zhao Jin. , Zhao Chi, the leader, knelt down and kowtowed to the small thatched cottage in Feishengyan.

After a while, everyone slowly stood up, the doors and windows of the small thatched cottage opened, and then endless white mist filled the Feisheng Rock, making people feel like they were in an ethereal fairyland.

"Dong

Everyone seemed to hear a bell ringing from the sky, and then saw a golden light appearing in front of them. A gorgeous door carved with dragons and phoenixes appeared in the golden light. A long-bearded Taoist wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe flew out of the door. He is none other than Qingxuan Zhenjun.

All the disciples kowtowed again, with deep admiration and admiration in their hearts. They all knew that it was their leader, Zhenjun, who had used his magic to manifest his holiness. Even Zhao Jin and Yin Zhiping, who had seen the world, were surprised and proud.

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, waved the silver jade-handled whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "Children, please get down."

A soft breeze blew across the face like a breeze, lifting everyone up.

Seeing the hundreds of disciples standing up with adoring and admiring looks on their faces, Lin Qingxuan nodded secretly in his heart and thought to himself: I just tried this "reversing yin and yang" magic trick and it seems to have worked. These disciples' My will was completely immersed in the Nantianmen fairyland I had imagined.

Unexpectedly, even Yin Zhiping and Chen Lingyun, who have the highest level of martial arts training, were attacked without even having time to react. It seems that people before the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, no matter how advanced their martial arts training, are probably unable to resist me. This magical technique of "reversing yin and yang" is already here, and this magical technique can be considered a master.

It turns out that Lin Qingxuan did not come down from heaven, but first used a secret method to cast the mist, and then during the process of casting the mist, he had already mobilized the perceptions of hundreds of Quanzhen disciples, causing them to fall into his own spiritual mind. Among the secrets of Dharma creation.

This is an inscrutable form of hypnosis, which uses a person's eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body, mind, and other organs that communicate with the outside world to trap them into the performer's upside-down dream.

In other words, no matter what Lin Qingxuan visualizes, the person who falls into his Taoist secrets will be in the same environment. No matter how brilliant his martial arts is, he will be controlled by others. Lin Qingxuan can control him with a single thought.

If Lin Qingxuan visualizes the Nantianmen this time, if he visualizes the Immortal Killing Platform, hundreds of disciples will be "imprisoned" by the divine power of the Immortal Killing Platform and be hacked to death by a sky axe. At that time, the next generation leader of the Quanzhen Sect will Like the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, he died on Feisheng Rock without any wounds. This is the so-called "soul is scattered".

This secret technique involving people's soul and thoughts is the first immortal technique that Lin Qingxuan has created so far in his practice that is completely born out of martial arts. After refining Qi and transforming into God, he gradually strengthened his will and turned it into Spiritual thoughts, and then understood the essence, Qi and Shen. The secret method that gradually took shape after the mystery of the last "god" in it.

After this immortal method, which was mainly performed with spiritual thoughts, matured, Lin Qingxuan also gained a deeper understanding of the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Although it is still not certain whether the three souls and seven souls really exist, or whether the human will can exist independently from the body, Lin Qingxuan feels that as long as he continues to practice for a long time, as his "spiritual mind" gradually becomes stronger, he will become a Taoist in the future. Yinshen and Yangshen also have some hope.

With Lin Qingxuan's appearance at the Heavenly Gate, the Quanzhen disciples kowtowed respectfully. Zhao Jin, Zhao Chi, and some of the accompanying officials from the Ministry of Rites also bowed their heads deeply, and there were no more distracting thoughts in their hearts.

Lin Qingxuan encouraged everyone and then said: "Today there is peace in the world. Mongolia in the Song Dynasty divides the world from east to west. From now on, Emperor Zhao Jin'er can rule the country with peace of mind. He will have good business relations with Mongolia and intermarry from generation to generation. This will ensure long-term peace and stability in the world."

Lin Qingxuan's instructions to Zhao Xiang were actually telling Zhao Jin secretly that with the base of hundreds of thousands of Mongolians in Mongolia, the two countries were really open to intermarriage. With the tens of millions of people in the Song Dynasty and the assimilation power of Chinese culture, even if it was just with The nobles intermarried, but within a hundred years at most, there would be no barrier between Mongolia and Han, and it could even be said that there would be no so-called Mongolia by then.

Zhao Jin thought about it for a moment and felt great admiration. He felt that although his mentor was a Taoist, if he knew everything, if he didn't practice to study the emperor's mind and power, he would probably be the best emperor, master and prime minister in the world.

Consciously understanding what his teacher meant, Zhao Jin immediately kowtowed and said, "Disciple understands. Thank you very much for your guidance. I will definitely follow your instructions."

Lin Qingxuan stopped talking after he encouraged Zhao Jin, and then some eunuchs and officials from the Ministry of Etiquette who followed Zhao Jin and Zhao Chi got up to present gifts.

The gifts offered to Lin Qingxuan naturally cannot be any kind of livestock or gold or silver. Most of them are jade ruyi, jade lotus, incense burner, ambergris, ivory handle whisk, white deer, crane, turtle and other treasures and auspicious objects. wait.

Mortal things, no matter how precious they were, were beyond Lin Qingxuan's vision. Without even looking at the priceless treasure in front of him, he asked Yin Zhiping to accept it for him. Then he casually encouraged everyone and saw a golden light flashing and the mist disappearing.

Where are the Tianmen, Golden Light, Immortal Mist and True Lord in front of me? There is only a thatched cottage, and the whole thing just seemed like it was just a dream.

Everyone knew that the immortal magic was brilliant, so they looked at the thatched cottage in awe, then bowed before turning around and retreating.

That night, at the third watch of the night, Zhao Jin, who lived in Zixiao Palace, quietly sneaked out of his room and came to the thatched cottage in front of Feisheng Rock. He knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Zhao Zhiyan, come to pay homage to my mentor."

A light voice came into his ears: "Come in and talk.'

Zhao Jin was overjoyed. He stood up and quickly pushed the door open. Although it was dark night, Zhao Jin knew profound mystical skills and could see at night. When he saw it, he saw that there was only one bed and two futons in the small thatched cottage.

Sitting on one futon was his mentor Qingxuan Zhenjun, and on the other futon sat the unrivaledly handsome Taoist nun Nüguan, who was none other than his uncle Li Mochou, a Chi Lian San practitioner. He lifted his robe and knelt down to pay homage to them one by one.

Lin Qingxuan's eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night, but when he glanced around Zhao Dao, he saw that he no longer had the messy thoughts of yesterday. He seemed to be touched after seeing his own miracle, and said to him: My pursuit of the Dharma and my piety came back to some extent, so I was pleasantly surprised and quite pleased.

Zhao Xiang stood up and stood with his hands down respectfully. Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou looked at each other and smiled. Li Mochou said softly: "Zhiyan, you are already smiling. You are already an official. There is no need to be so strict with the disciples' etiquette." .

Zhao Jin bowed and said: "A teacher for one day is a father for life. My father passed away when I was young and weak. After following my teacher, I learned the Taoist mystical skills and the principles of human cultivation. Not to mention that my disciple became an official emperor. Even when you become a sage, you dare not forget your mentor’s support and support.”

Li Mochou smiled and said, "Good boy, your master's cultivation of you is not in vain."

Lin Qingxuan stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I have a scroll of the true method of immortality, which is called Taisu Huasheng True Skill. If you practice this skill, your life span will increase for a period of time. White hair will turn black, fallen teeth will regenerate, muscles will relax and tighten, and bones and muscles will loosen." And Fu Ning, do you want to learn it?'

Zhao Jin hurriedly responded: "If you want to learn, I sincerely ask your teacher to teach you compassionately.'

Lin Qingxuan twisted his beard and muttered: "It is not difficult to teach the method, but you must know that if you want to practice this method, you need to practice both internal and external martial arts to a level of proficiency.

Your skills seem to have slacked off in recent years, and you still need some time. You also need to cultivate your mind without distracting thoughts or dissent, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress. If you want to succeed in this skill, not only must you practice your internal and external martial arts diligently, but you must also I need to put some effort into my mind.”

Zhao Xiang's heart trembled when he heard this. He knew that his mentor was trying to remind him, and he kowtowed hurriedly: "Disciple understands that he will stay away from government affairs in the future and practice mystical skills diligently.'

"That's good.'

Lin Qingxuan lightly praised, and then said slowly: "Taisu, Dharma and all things are the mother of Taoism. All things in the world are born from Su, and the cycle of cause and effect is caused by Su. This power

Lin Qingxuan slowly explained Taisu's magic technique of transformation and rebirth, and by the time the magic technique was taught, it was already early in the morning of the second day.

At dawn in the east, when the first ray of morning glow fell, Lin Qingxuan happened to say the last mental formula. Because Lin Qingxuan taught the Dharma this time in a small way, although he only said it once, he also used the magic of spiritual thoughts. Zhao said How much you remember after listening is determined by your talent and understanding. You can only remember so much.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Zhao Meng's sad face and asked, "How many percent of the Zhiyan have you written down?"

"My disciple is stupid and can only remember 30% to 40%.

Lin Qingxuan sighed softly and said: "It is good to be able to remember 30 to 40%. If you were not an emperor, you should be able to understand 70% by practicing diligently. However, all kinds of fate are not up to you. How can you remember these 30 to 40%?" If you keep the Dharma in mind and practice hard when you go back, you will eventually make some progress and prolong your life.'

Although Zhao Jin felt a little reluctant, he also knew that this was the end of his immortal destiny, so he knelt down to say goodbye to Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou.

Before standing up, he asked in a deep voice: "Will my mentor ascend and pass away in three years?"

Lin Qingxuan said calmly: "Since we have seen the opportunity to jump out of the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements, how can we not act in accordance with the Tao? I am afraid that it will be difficult for our master and disciple to meet again, so you have to take care of yourself.

Only now did Zhao Jin suddenly feel a deep sense of reluctance. His eyes were slightly red and he choked with sobs: "Teacher, what should I do if my disciple misses you?"

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "People who are practicing should not care. You must know that everything is false. You should be like the bones and dust. As long as you have friendship in your heart. If you can always remember the teachings of the teacher, you and I will not be in vain." '

Zhao Jin agreed in a deep voice, and then kowtowed a few times before getting up and leaving.

On the afternoon of the 16th day of the first lunar month, Emperor Zhaoguang of the Song Dynasty drove down the mountain back to Lin'an.

Before leaving, he also issued an imperial edict, conferring the title of the Great Heavenly Master on Qingxuan Zhenjun as the "Miao Qingxuan Emperor of Zixiao Lingguang Liji Dingde Cave". At the same time, he was invited to the Ancestral Temple to be worshiped alongside Taizu, and he requested all Taoist temples in the world to

There must be a shrine and a shrine for "Emperor Qingxuan", and strict worship requirements are required.

By this time, the Quanzhen Religion had reached a level of respect that had never been achieved by any Taoist sect in the world, and the leader of the Quanzhen Religion was granted the title of a high-ranking person in the Taoist theology while he was still alive, becoming second only to the Three Pure Ones and Six

A royal emperor.

In the 24th year of Zhaoguang of the Song Dynasty, the Quanzhen Religion finally became the state religion of the Song Dynasty due to the existence of its leader, Emperor Qingxuan. Zhenren Chongyang, the Seven Quanzhen Religions, etc. were also named Heavenly Masters, True Monarchs, etc.

, Yin Zhiping was also named "Jingyi Minghe Zhenren"; he became an officially authorized real person who entered the Taoist immortal system.

Since the Emperor of the Song Dynasty left to offer sacrifices, Lin Qingxuan has been living in Feishengyan Thatched Cottage to practice magical arts quietly. Originally, he only went to Zixiao Hall to preach magical arts to his disciples every three months.

However, on the eighth day of February, Yin Zhiping arrived at the door early in the morning, bowed and said: "Master, Master Yideng has been invited to come. I wonder if the emperor can grant an audience?"

Master Yideng was seriously injured last year and was unable to go to Huashan to listen to the Immortal Dharma lectures. Lin Qingxuan was grateful to Master Gao De. He also knew that Duan's Yiyang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword of Dali were the pinnacle of martial arts, so he decided to teach him too.

Let's use Su Hua to develop his skills and see if he can make the Six Meridians Divine Sword come back to the world, even more powerful.

Therefore, when he was teaching the Dharma in Huashan, he told Yin Zhiping that he would send his disciples to find Master Yideng and invite him to Zixiao Palace for a while.

When Yin Zhiping was talking, Lin Qingxuan used his kung fu to detect Wudang. He also sensed that there was a master in the Zixiao Palace with long breathing and profound internal skills that surpassed Yin Zhiping. He knew that it was Master Yideng who had recovered from his injury and was invited to the Zixiao Palace.

"Junior sister, I am going to meet Master Yideng, will you go with me?"

Lin Qingxuan looked at Li Mochou and asked.

Li Mochou had been diligently practicing magic skills since the beginning of the year and had not stopped. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Lin, just go ahead. I have just reached a critical juncture in my practice, and I no longer see your honored guest."

Lin Qingxuan agreed softly and pushed the door out. Then as he walked forward, there was an invisible force closing the door. After a while, he stood in front of the Feisheng Rock. Lin Qingxuan groaned softly and flew through the void, as if he was stepping on an invisible and colorless rock.

The bridge crosses the sky and disappears into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Yin Zhiping saw the leader flying across the valley with a look of admiration and envy on his face. Now that he had not even mastered the Taisu Hua Sheng Kung, he naturally did not dare to think about flying with the wind, so he could only practice the light kung fu and walk on the mountain road towards the direction.

Zixiao Palace rushed over.

The fragrance filled the Zixiao Palace Patriarch Hall. An old monk with silvery eyebrows was sitting on a chair. Behind him stood four old men with different looks and temperaments. There were also seven or eight young people standing at the end to serve. It was Master Yideng.

and his four major disciples and disciples

A gust of breeze entered the hall, stirring up the white smoke rising from the incense burner shaped like a tortoise and crane. Master Yideng's long eyebrows moved and he stood up and clasped his hands together. However, the four disciples and his disciples were greatly surprised.

"Master

Yideng bowed and said: "I have met Emperor Qingxuan.

The four major disciples and their disciples were shocked. After taking a closer look, they realized that there had been an elegant Taoist with black hair and beard in the middle of the hall. The four major disciples all recognized this person.

Emperor Qingxuan won the first prize with his sword.

The four major disciples and many disciples came forward to pay homage. Lin Qingxuan did not move his hands and feet, but a soft breeze held up the fisherman, Gongshu and prevented them from bowing. Then he returned the bow to Yideng and said: "Master Yideng is the master of the family.

Teacher's friends, the four of us and I are equals, so there is no need to be so polite.

Are these the sons of the four dear friends? Sure enough, they all have good looks and qualifications, and they are young talents in the martial arts world. Please take your seats."

With Emperor Qingxuan speaking, no one dared to force themselves. Dawu and others got up and stood back behind their emperor, while the four disciples nodded and took their seats.


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