Lin Qingxuan saw that Taoist Master Dong Ling was a senior in the Taoist lineage, and he said that he had become close to him after hearing his Taoist songs.
After a few words, I learned from his words that this place turned out to be Maoshan, one of the Taoist blessed places.
When Emperor Daojun was in power more than a hundred years ago, Maoshan was known as one of the three mountains of Fu Lu in the "Three Mountains Standing in Dingdong, Supporting the Emperor's Picture". Before the rise of Quanzhen Sect, it was considered one of the ancestral homes of Taoism.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan turned around and looked at the scenery of Maoshan, and couldn't help but admire it a few times.
When Taoist Master Dongling listened to Lin Qingxuan's Taoist songs, he thought he was a senior master. However, after chasing him for an hour, he was thrown away many times. In addition to being surprised and admired, he also thought he was Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect.
A very great master.
However, when they met, he saw that he was just a young Taoist whose name was unknown. Judging from his appearance, he was only in his twenties or thirties. Taoist Master Dongling became eager to win. He thought that Lin Qingxuan was a master of Qinggong, but he was not convinced by his internal strength.
So he stretched out his hand to hold Lin Qingxuan's hand to show his friendship with fellow Taoists.
Lin Qingxuan didn't know what Taoist Dongling meant, but after holding his hand, he suddenly felt that Taoist Dongling's hand was like a pair of red-hot iron pliers, hot and tight, and extremely strong.
Lin Qingxuan instantly understood what Dong Ling Dao's longevity meant, and he was lucky enough to resist. The two held hands for a moment before letting go at the same time, both showing admiration.
Taoist Priest Dongling knew that Taoist Priest Qingxuan's internal strength was slightly inferior to his own, but he seemed to have practiced some external magical skills, so he was very powerful. The combination of the two was comparable to his own strength.
Lin Qingxuan secretly admired that Taoist Master Dongling's internal strength was half as good as his own, and only Ma Yu in the Quanzhen Sect could compare with him.
Although he admired Lin Qingxuan in his heart, he didn't take it as an offense. Instead, he looked at each other and smiled at Taoist Master Dongling. They both knew that the other man's martial arts skills were upright and he must be a true disciple of Taoism.
Taoist Priest Dongling was also relieved and said with a smile: "Taoist Priest Qingxuan, don't be surprised. I saw that you came to Maoshan despite your high martial arts skills. I was also worried that you would be detrimental to Maoshan, so I tried to test it."
Lin Qingxuan smiled and waved his hand, saying: "What are you talking about, Taoist Master Dongling? I'm lucky to meet Jing today. I've long heard that there is a new Taoist sect in Mount Tai. The martial arts are really good. Today I met him and he is indeed a great master. Since
Become a faction."
Taoist Priest Dongling admired the martial arts of Zhenren Chongyang and participated in the anti-golden uprising in Shandong thirty years ago. Later, after the uprising failed, he lived in seclusion in Dai Temple in Taishan. He also studied martial arts painstakingly and founded the Taishan School.
It's just that Taoist Master Dongling's martial arts talent is not as good as that of Chongyang Zhenren. Although he has founded the sect in Taishan for more than 20 years, his reputation is not obvious. He has not even fully developed the martial arts that he has devoted himself to.
Not many people know his name yet.
However, Lin Qingxuan's serious remarks made Taoist Master Dongling quite happy, so he stroked his beard and said, "Taoist Brother Qingxuan is so flattering, where do you think Brother Dao lives?"
Lin Qingxuan showed the starting stance of the Quanzhen sect's boxing techniques and said: "I am a poor Taoist who is the deacon of Zixiao Palace and is a disciple of Quanzhen sect's fire engineering."
Taoist Priest Dongling was surprised when he heard this and hesitated: "How could he learn such a true skill if he is a pyrotechnic? That's..."
Taoist Master Dongling said nothing and Lin Qingxuan knew that the second half of the sentence was, "How can he be a martial arts prodigy and learn secretly without actually passing on his inner skills?"
So he explained: "Pindao happened to meet the disciple of the Chongyang Patriarch, Zhou Botong, an old senior in our Quanzhen Sect who rarely travels outside. He introduced me to me as the descendant of the Patriarch, and taught me all the best martial arts and mental techniques of the Quanzhen Sect.
Already."
"What an unexpected encounter?"
Taoist Master Dongling twisted his beard and said, "Brother Taoist, you are so lucky."
"Brother Dongling Taoist made fun of you."
Lin Qingxuan waved his hand gently and asked: "Brothers, you and I hit it off immediately. I admire your brother's mental ambition to create a sect. If brother Dao is willing to reward you, how about we find a tavern and have a few drinks?"
At this time, Taoist Master Dongling already regarded Lin Qingxuan as the most outstanding young disciple of Quanzhen Sect. He thought to himself: Taoist Master Qingxuan is so young and his martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. I am afraid he is not as good as the Seven Quanzhen disciples.
There will be many. Ma Yu is a few years older than me. He must be sixty, right? How long can he be the leader? Maybe after ten years, the Quanzhen Sect will be ruled by Taoist Master Qingxuan.
Quanzhen Sect is now the leader of Taoism in the Central Plains, and it is also the first established sect that only practices inner alchemy. Over the years, countless Taoist temples and palaces have merged with it. The Fuluan Waidan sect, which was once famous a hundred years ago, is in decline.
Taoist Master Dongling was a Taoist priest who was born in Fu Luyi, and he had lived in Mount Tai for a long time. Naturally, he knew the power of the Quanzhen Sect. Seeing Lin Qingxuan's martial arts status, even though he said he was a pyrotechnics deacon, he was just joking.
He was favored by the Quanzhen Core Taoist Priest, and he laughed and said: "Fifty miles further on, there is a village in Maoshan. Let's have a few drinks there."
The two of them walked side by side as they said this. This time they walked again without using Qinggong. Taoist Master Dongling lived in Maoshan when he was young. This time he came back to ask to learn the secret scriptures of the Qing Dynasty on Maoshan Taoism. Although it was more than thirty years ago, he
However, he still explained to Lin Qingxuan the names and stories of various mountains, strange rocks, and lakes quite familiarly.
Maoshan is the place where Patriarch Sanmao and Tao Zhenren practiced, and it is also the ancestral home of the successive heads of the Shangqing sect. More than 200 years ago, there was a serious national teacher Zhu Zhenren, so this area covers an area of
Maoshan Mountain, which is quite wide but not too high, is full of stories. Just a few steps away is the practice site of the predecessor. Lin Qingxuan listened with interest to the allusions explained by Taoist Dongling, especially when he heard Taoist Dongling talk about Shangqing.
Zhu Ziying, the 23rd generation master of the sect, was very excited. He was especially excited when he said that he had the "Jin Ding Jiu Zhuan Dan", a foreign elixir of longevity, and the "Flying Jing Sword Technique", which is a powerful flying sword technique.
Even Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but yearn for it after hearing it.
After a while, the two of them arrived at a small mountain village. Because it was within Maoshan Mountain, the mountain people were all respectful people, and they were very polite to them. They were led to a small tavern to sit down, and there was an enthusiastic mountain villager.
The people went home and gave peanuts, dried fruits and game to the store to pick up.
Lin Qingxuan and Taoist Master Dong Ling stood up and bowed their heads to express their thanks. After a while, meat and vegetable dishes and boiled turbid wine were put on the table.
Because Lin Qingxuan had just said that he was a Huo Gong Taoist and did not have to adhere to the Quanzhen rules. Not only could he eat wine, but he could also eat meat. Therefore, Taoist Dongling did not hesitate to ask, picked up a bowl of wine and said: "Today's meal
It's fate to meet Brother Dao, please."
Lin Qingxuan picked up a bowl and said, "Brother Taoist, please."
The two of them drank several bowls in a row. Although the village wine tasted bad, what they drank was not wine, but the feeling that one of them was the founder of the Taishan sect, and the other was the true successor of the Quanzhen ancestor who had just made a leap in state of mind. Although they only got along with each other,
After a moment, he already knew that the other party was a top-notch person in terms of Xuanmen martial arts, mind, character, etc. Naturally, he felt sympathy for each other, and the relationship seemed to be deeper than that of ordinary people who had been dating for decades.
While eating wine and food, the two talked about anecdotes about the rivers and lakes. Although Dong Ling was older, he rarely walked around the rivers and lakes. He thought that the Zhen sect's martial arts had never been invented, and the Taishan sect's martial arts had not yet become a system, so he did not go out.
He just concentrated on studying martial arts, so when it came to anecdotes about the martial arts, Lin Qingxuan came to listen to him more often.
After half an hour, with the wine in full swing, Taoist Master Dongling began to talk about the stories of the various sects of the Taoist sect, especially the secrets of the various sects of the Fulu Sect. He also focused on the stories of the past masters of Maoshan Taoism, among which the most important one was
It is Zhu Ziying, the 23rd generation master Guanmiao Zhenren.