Chapter 183: The End of the World Si Jun cannot be forgotten
Liang Ziwen shouted several times and walked to his thatched house. Suddenly his expression changed and he pulled away and was about to run away, but as soon as his body took off, he landed with a thud.
Liang Ziwen found that he couldn't move at some point, and couldn't even control his blinking and breathing.
Liang Ziwen quickly thought about the magical arts and poisons in the world, but he didn't know what could control people silently.
Thinking of some possibility, Liang Ziwen shouted in his heart: Emperor Qingxuan is a living god, how could he attack me for no reason? It must not be an immortal magic... Could it be some odorless poison...
.But I don’t feel poisoned either.
Just when Liang Ziwen was still in panic, he suddenly felt that his body could blink and breathe again. He took a few greedy breaths, and then he saw three people, a man, two women, in front of him.
The two women, one wearing a purple Taoist robe and the other wearing a white shirt, are both extremely beautiful and rare people in the world. The long-bearded Taoist between the two women is plump and handsome, with eyes as gentle as jade.
When he arrived, it was as if there was no one in front of him.
Although Liang Ziwen had never seen the three of them, his heart beat like a drum after just one glance. He stood up and bowed deeply, saying: "Little old man Liang Ziwen pays homage to Emperor Qingxuan, Lord Chi Lian Yuan and this heroine.'
Lin Qingxuan's portrait has long been spread throughout the martial arts world. In addition, Lin Qingxuan's eyes and demeanor are unique in the martial arts world. It is not surprising that Liang Ziwen can recognize him.
Lin Qingxuan's spiritual mind had already examined Liang Ziwen and realized that he was indeed a clean minded person who had long been committed to doing good. So he smiled and said, "Ziweng, can you still recognize Pindao?"
Liang Ziwen heard the voice and looked familiar. He thought of an idea in his mind but did not dare to think too much. He could only suppress the excited thoughts in his heart and lowered his head and said: "The little old man is not blessed enough. I have never seen him before."
Pass the Emperor’s Immortal Face.”
Lin Qingxuan laughed, then stroked his beard, leaned over and said, "Come closer and look carefully.
The more Liang Ziwen listened to this voice, the more he thought it was Uncle Mu, whom he had missed so many times in his dreams. Then when he looked at Lin Qingxuan, his expression changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "....Uncle Mu!'
Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "Yes, Mu Shiba was me back then.
Liang Ziweng was puzzled, but he also knew that immortals like Emperor Qingxuan would not come to deceive him, so he knelt down and kowtowed, "Uncle Master, I finally see you again.
Disciple, I will follow your old teachings and return to the outside world to practice good deeds with all your heart... Unfortunately, I have not seen your figure for decades, and I cannot find the location of our Yanxia sect... I have not been able to find it.
I thought...you turned out to be Emperor Qingxuan of the Quanzhen Sect
Lin Qingxuan lifted him up with his own hands, and then said: "You don't have to think too much. It was by chance that I got the help of the Chongyang Patriarch's younger brother Zhou Botong and worshiped the Chongyang Patriarch as my disciple. Then I learned the Quanzhen Xuan Gong and became the Quan Zhen Xuan Gong.
The Qingxuan Zhenjun of the Zhen religion.
When you came back to find me, I was in the Western Region, and later I lived in seclusion to practice immortality, so my uncle and nephew never saw each other. Liang Ziweng cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, you made a special trip to see my nephew. My nephew is filled with gratitude.
There is no regret in dying.
Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "What are you talking about? You are a disciple of my Yanxia sect, and you are destined to live forever in the future. You can go to the cliff of Yulong Peak in Kunlun Mountain on August 15th next year to find me. If you use your skills and shout, I will be able to sense it.
I’ll give you the elixir to extend your life, and now I’ll teach you my sect’s Sanyuan Yanxia Transformation.”
After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he took the Taisu Hua Sheng Gong as the general outline, and used the Jiuyin Divine Technique, Yuqing Demon Slaying Sutra and other Taoist magical techniques as the foundation to create a Qigong method that is simple and easy to practice and the best for solid immortality.
The so-called "Three Yuan Yanxia Transformation", as the name suggests, means that this magical skill is divided into three layers. The layers are like city walls and earthen walls to consolidate the strength of human muscles and bones. When the first layer is practiced, the whole body changes into green and red.
, after the second layer is finished, it will appear black and yellow, and when the last layer is finished, it will be orange-red and white.
If you can master the last transformation and make great progress in your skills, that's the next best thing. What's more important is that every time you practice the last transformation, your muscles and bones will return to youth in three years. After three years, you will be ten years younger. Naturally, it is also an incomparable skill.
What a brilliant way to live forever.
If Lin Qingxuan didn't have Taisu Hua Sheng Gong as his foundation, he wouldn't have been able to easily create this method of immortality.
Although Liang Ziweng's skills at this time have not yet reached the level of a great master, he is still a first-rate figure in the world. Compared with Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and his ilk, he is one or two better.
The secret of the supreme martial arts is not obscure and difficult to understand.
After Lin Qingxuan said the formula and the inner method, Liang Ziwen had a great understanding, and then he practiced meditation on the spot.
I don't know how long it took, but when Liang Ziwen woke up after hearing a rooster crow, he realized that it was already late at night.
However, there was still his uncle Qingxuan Emperor in front of him, and there was no one around him.
Liang Ziwen secretly blamed himself for only focusing on cultivation and neglecting his uncle. He didn't even know when the old man left.
At this time, Liang Ziweng's body was full of true energy, and his complexion was one green and one red. He slowly collected his energy and concentrated his energy, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.
Just as he was about to stand up, Liang Ziwen saw a crabapple leaf lying flat in front of him, with a line of fine writing on the leaf that seemed to have been burned by fire.
He carefully picked it up and held it in his hand to look at it. He saw that it was a message left by Emperor Qingxuan: "Don't forget your promise next year, practice well in the future, do good with all your heart, and don't slack off!"
Liang Ziwen kowtowed respectfully to the leaves and then stood up with a laugh, thinking: "It turns out that Emperor Qingxuan of the Quanzhen Sect is my Uncle Mu.
Haha, that’s right. If it weren’t for Uncle Master, how could the Quanzhen Sect suddenly become so popular?
I have heard people say before that Emperor Xuan of Qing Dynasty passed down the Immortal Techniques to me at Huashan Mountain with the great masters and masters in the world. I am afraid that my uncle taught me the Immortal Techniques this time to make up for my failure to attend the lectures at Huashan Mountain last time.
Next year, we still need to go to Kunlun Mountain to obtain the elixir. Now that the Ming Sect has lost its vitality, it cannot defeat the Beggar Clan. If Lu Youjiao dies at the hands of Zhang Yimeng, the two sects will become mortal enemies in the future. I will summon the followers to turn back to the light.
Meditate on the top to restore your vitality and preserve the seeds. Secondly, you can also get closer to the Jade Dragon Peak where you can seek elixir...
Liang Ziweng made up his mind as soon as he thought about it, and then carefully hid the leaves left by Emperor Qingxuan in his arms. Then he walked into the thatched cottage and woke up Zhang Yimeng, the Baicao fairy who was still sleeping soundly. He left Mang Mountain that night and summoned the saints on the way.
Because Master Tai, Yanbo Diaosou, Deaf-mute Toutuo, Han Wugou and other Dharma kings, envoys and elders of our sect returned to Guangmingding.
When Mingjiao completely retreated to Guangmingding in Kunlun Mountain to regain its strength, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Youjiao, was seriously injured and died. The former leader of the Beggar Clan, Huang Rong, came forward to take charge and moved the chief helm to Luoyang. Then, a Beggar Clan meeting was held to elect the person with the highest martial arts skills.
People serve as gang leaders.
The gang leader who was finally decided was not a member of the beggar gang, but an idle nobleman who had no interest in government affairs. He inherited the title of the third prince of Runan County, Zhao Yuxu.
Since Zhao Yuxu became the leader of the Beggar Clan, the Pure Clothes Sect of the Beggar Clan has become more powerful, while the Dirty Clothes Sect has gradually found it difficult to reach the top.
When the Beggar Clan changed its leader and the Pure Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect were fighting among themselves, the Quanzhen Sect was quietly practicing Xuan Kung under the leadership of the new leader Ming He Zhenren Yin Zhiping, and the masters of the Zhizi generation gathered in the Purple Thunder Palace and
Leader Yin went into retreat together to practice the Taisu Hua Sheng Gong.
The momentum of the martial arts sects in the Central Plains has gradually diminished. The Shaolin Temple, the largest Buddhist sect, has finally regained its vitality after having closed its gate for decades. In recent years, disciples have begun to return to the martial arts world, and they no longer have to rely on southern Shaolin and Xianxia.
In the name of Pai, he participated in Jianghu affairs.
However, he realized that the number of masters in the temple had doubled, and he wanted to open the gate of the temple. In today's prosperous age, Shaolin Temple, where Buddhism is flourishing, received an uninvited guest in front of it.
A pretty and smart girl of eighteen or nineteen years old competed with the old Zen master Wu Se, the first master of Luohan Hall in Shaolin Temple, for more than ten moves. Zen master Wu Se could not find out the origin of the girl's teachings. He smiled casually and said: "The origin of the girl's family education is definitely not the same.
A young lady from an ordinary family, I accepted defeat and sent the girl down the mountain.
Zen Master Wu Se said and returned the girl's sword.
The girl remembered her purpose of coming to Songshan Shaolin. She took the dagger and said with a smile: "Old monk Wu Se, it's not that I can't tell you about my origin. It's just that I can't bear to see you insulting Master Jue Yuan."
Zen Master Wu Se looked at Monk Jue Yuan who was carrying an iron pole and an iron bucket not far away, as well as Zhang Junbao beside him, frowned and said: "This Junior Brother Jue Yuan's matter is not that someone is bullying him, he has the responsibility of guarding the scriptures.
If you lose the original copy of Patriarch Bodhidharma, you will be punished even more.
It is also a commandment passed down from generation to generation in the temple that he wears the shackles to carry water and is not allowed to speak. Although this is a punishment, it is actually of great benefit to the person who is punished. If a person does not speak, his cultivation will be easier to improve. However, while wearing the shackles to carry water,
It can also strengthen your body.
After listening to Zen Master Wu Se's explanation, the girl stuck out her tongue and said: "It seems that I am troublesome. Master Wu Se, my name is Guo Xiang. I came to Songshan just to find you to find out about my brother Yang and my sister.
.'
It turns out that this girl is Guo Xiang. She has traveled around the world for many years, and occasionally returns to Chang'an to reunite with her parents.
When Guo Xiang traveled around the world, she always paid attention to inquire about the sword fairy couple Yang Ming and Guo Fu, but she never had the opportunity to see her sister and Yang Ming. Sometimes she returned to Chang'an and heard from her brother and mother that Brother Yang and her sister had also come back, but when she went back
It's always by chance that we don't meet each other by chance.
Since leaving Huashan, Guo Xiang has not seen her eldest sister Guo Fu and eldest brother-in-law Yang Ming again for several years.
For Guo Xiang, it doesn't matter if she sees her sister Guo Fu or not. After all, the two sisters have never lived together, and after they met for several months in Huashan, it was not considered close and happy.
But as soon as she came out of the ancient tomb, she met the omnipotent, supernatural, and handsome Brother Yang. He just happened to treat her very well. Guo Xiang's heart had already been fixed on Yang Ming and it was difficult to come back.
The more I haven’t seen Yang Ming and Guo Xiang for many years, the more I miss him. When I came to Shaolin this time, I remembered that Brother Yang once said on Mount Huashan that he and Zen Master Tianming, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the first Wuxiang Zen Master of Bodhidharma Temple, Luohan Hall
The first Wu Se Zen Master is a good friend. I want to find out the whereabouts of Brother Yang and see if I can meet him.
As a result, she saw Jue Yuan wearing iron shackles on her feet and carrying water in an iron bucket to fight against injustice. Later, a dispute broke out between the Shaolin monks who wanted to keep her dagger, and then a dispute broke out between the Shaolin monks such as Zen Master Wu Se and so on.
After hearing this, Zen Master Wu Se was overjoyed and said: "It turns out that she is the daughter of Guo Daxia and Gang Leader Huang. Miss Guo Er's famous swordsman, Lao Na, also heard about it. She must be the Jade Girl's swordsmanship from the ancient tomb, right? Are you looking for Brother Yang?"
Where is he? Is he okay?'
Guo Xiang was stunned for a long time and then said: "You don't know where my brother Yang is. But who knows?"
After a while, Guo Xiang went down the mountain in despair. Unknowingly, she reached the Sanxiu platform and thought to herself: "Three rests, three rests! But I don't know which three rests it is? There are thousands of rests in life, not just three rests?'
Thinking back to the fact that he had not met her after several years of searching, and knowing that Brother Yang was deliberately avoiding her, Guo Xiang also knew the meaning of her mother's many attempts to persuade him. Guo Xiang felt sad when she thought of herself asking for trouble.
She had thought about it a thousand times in her mind: "Actually, I just found him, so what? Isn't it just adding to my lovesickness and troubles? Why did he quietly stay away for my own good? But knowing that
It was like a mirror and a mirror, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it and I couldn’t stop looking for it.”
I was thinking about my troubles when I suddenly heard the clatter of horse hooves. I looked up and saw three horses riding in a row on the mountain road on the left.
The three horses moved quickly, passing by Guo Xiang in the blink of an eye, heading straight to the Shaolin Temple. The three horses on the horse were all old men in their fifties, wearing short green cloth clothes, and they all had cloth bags for weapons hung on the saddles.
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Guo Xiang's heart suddenly moved, and she remembered what the monk Wu Se had just said about the Three Sages of Kunlun. Her curiosity instantly suppressed her worries, and she thought: I was just worried about how to go see the battle between the Three Sages of Kunlun and Shaolin Temple, so I followed the three of them up the mountain.
good.
An hour later, Guo Xiang returned to the door of the Shaolin Temple, following a thin man with a long face and deep eyes.
Looking at the man's back, Guo Xiang remembered that Brother Yang led her around like this, and she felt sad and almost shed tears.
Although the man was walking in front, he kept observing Guo Xiang. Seeing that she seemed to be quite sad and feeling depressed, he deliberately said: "Don't worry, those three elders from Shaolin in the Western Regions were rude to you just now.
I just want to humiliate the Shaolin Temple and save your face."
Guo Xiang smiled and said: "That's not necessary. Zen Master Wu Se from Shaolin is my friend, so it would be better to avoid any trouble. Since you just sent a message to Master Jue Yuan, there is no need to create extra complications.
The man nodded and said, "What you're saying is that I haven't finished playing the song just now. I'll play it again for you later." After saying that, the two of them stood in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, but saw that the gate was closed.
There was not a single figure.
The man and Guo Xiang were both a little curious. They realized that Pan Tiangeng, Fang Tianlao and Wei Tianwang of the Shaolin Sect in the Western Regions had just been defeated by the man. Since they had escaped back to the Shaolin Temple, it was really against common sense that Shaolin did not prepare a tight formation at this time.
The man said: "Since you said that women are not allowed to enter the Shaolin Temple, and you don't want me to cause trouble, then I won't go in. Just ask the monk to come out and say something."
After speaking, he smiled faintly at Guo Xiang and said loudly: "He Zudao from Kunlun Mountain visited Shaolin Temple and I have a message."
As soon as he finished saying this, more than ten huge bells in the temple were heard ringing together, and the sound of the bells shook all the mountains in response.
Suddenly, the temple door opened wide, and two rows of gray-robed monks walked out on the left and right, fifty-four on the left and fifty-four on the right, a total of one hundred and eight people, totaling one hundred and eight Arhats.
Disciple of Luohan Hall.
Eighteen monks followed, wearing gray robes and light yellow cassocks. They were all older than the disciples of the Luohan Hall and were the senior disciples of the Bodhidharma Hall.
After a while, seven old monks wearing large plaid robes came out. The seven monks had wrinkled faces. The youngest ones were already in their seventies and the oldest ones were already ninety years old. They were the seven monks in the Xin Chan Hall who had the highest seniority in the Shaolin Temple.
old.
Finally, Abbot Tianming walked out slowly, with the first Zen Master Wuxiang in the Bodhidharma Hall on the left, and the first Zen Master Wuxi in the Luohan Hall on the right.
Pan Tiangeng, Fang Tianlao, and Wei Tianwang from the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions followed, and finally seventy or eighty lay disciples of the Shaolin sect.