The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters 'Zixia Zhenjing'
There are endless truths, and every truth can prove the supreme way of integrating the body with all things.
There is no right or wrong in principle!
Hundreds of schools of thought compete with each other for the sake of inheriting each other's teachings. In fact... they are still the same in origin. If Xiaoyaozi goes out, he can go out.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Hearing his senior brother's gurgling words, Xiaoyaozi's expression changed. He has always respected the senior brother in front of him and listened to his teachings. It may be difficult for him to improve his cultivation level.
But... he can clearly see the situation in Zhu Xia.
I also feel that the Qin State must suffer a disaster. The Qin State can bring the lands of the various countries under its own control, but the Qin State wants to return all the people of the various countries to the Qin State!
Not that easy!
The old people of all countries will not agree!
The power they control will not agree!
The Qin State controls all the Xia with the power of one country. From time to time...there must be places where the power is weak and scattered. If this is the case, then it is an opportunity for the power of hundreds of families and other countries.
I don't want war, I just want some things to get back on track.
As expected, a war breaks out just to get back on the right path, but there is nothing we can do about it.
That is also destined.
"Brother!"
Mu Xuzi sighed and looked at senior brother Mu Shanzi.
I also respect senior brother Mushanzi.
As expected, Senior Brother Mushanzi insisted on this, and he couldn't stop him.
But... Xiaoyaozi's move is tantamount to seeking death.
Since he insists on seeking death, let it go. Leaving the Renzong... can also get rid of the Renzong's own troubles.
"Three hundred years ago, when the Renzong left Taoism, they took two things with them."
"Now, Xiaoyaozi, you are leaving. I will leave you with one thing. I will consider it a Taoist's treasure and a protective thing."
That's what happened.
Mushanzi glanced at the two junior brothers in front of him again, smiled slightly again on his old face, stretched out his hands, and the next moment... there were two groups of colorful mysterious light surging.
After taking a breath, two ancient charms exuding a different aura floated on Mushanzi's palms.
"Brother!"
"Absolutely not."
"These two things are treasures that were taken away from Taoism by the ancestors of the Renzong. Those who are not from the Renzong cannot inherit them. Why should they be given to outsiders?"
When Mu Xuzi heard the sound, he just remembered something. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly. He looked at the things floating in his senior brother's hands and bowed deeply again.
Even if senior brother prefers Xiaoyaozi, he can't give away something as powerful as Renzong.
That's not Senior Brother Mushanzi's stuff.
But... something from the human sect.
That was the treasure that the Human Sect took away from the Taoist Tian Sect three hundred years ago!
It's something that belongs to the Human Sect. Isn't Senior Brother Mushanzi's move... going too far?
"When the Patriarch traveled westward before Hangu Pass, he left behind eight treasures."
"Says: Snow Ji Sword, Drinking Gourd, Banana Fan, Time and Space Lotus, Mysterious Female Flower Basket, Daoyin Fish Drum, All Things Flute, Yin and Yang Jade Board!"
"Five hundred years ago, the Yin Yang family took away the Yin Yang Jade Plate. Three hundred years ago, the Ren Zong took away the Time and Space Lotus and the Mysterious Female Flower Basket. These are the two things I have in my hand."
"What a pity..., although these two things have been in the hands of the Renzong for three hundred years, no one can understand the mysteries of these two things. However, the ancestor's body integrates all things and penetrates to the highest level. Even the "Tao De" scripture has that
Bizarre.”
"These things should not be commonplace. It should be because our cultivation is insufficient and it is difficult to understand the mystery."
Each of the hundreds of schools of thought has its own guardian objects.
Confucianism is like this.
Farmers are like this.
This is the case with Mohism.
As the leader of hundreds of schools of spiritual practice, how could Taoism be an exception?
It is said that in addition to the eight treasures, there is also an origin orb, which is a more mysterious thing, but... it belongs to Tianzong itself.
Although like hundreds of schools of thought, they all have their own protective objects, but... the descendants and sages of the two sects of Heaven and Human rarely use them?
For one thing, your own cultivation is enough to cope with everything.
For both, I really don’t understand how to apply them.
It has been decades since I took over as the head of the Renzong, and I have studied the two things in my hand for decades, but unfortunately... I have found nothing. That is, when I practice, I keep them by my side, which makes me feel more peaceful and natural.
But...that's definitely not the function of the Time and Space Lotus and the Mysterious Female Flower Basket.
He had no time to pay attention to Mu Xuzi's words, and his eyes fell on his left hand. It was a pure white lotus with twelve blooms, and there was a lotus stamen hidden inside.
Everything is covered with clouds and clouds, and even though thousands of years have passed, it is still the same as before... In fact, if you smell it lightly, you can still smell a faint fragrance, and the power of time and space is not obvious on this lotus.
The shape is only slightly larger than an adult's hand, with three inches of lotus stems hanging from it. The power of spiritual perception envelopes it, and it is deeply felt. There is nothing special inside or outside.
But...Mushanzi feels...this is the power of the Patriarch's teachings.
On the right hand is an ancient yellow flower basket. It is a flower basket woven by the ancestor himself.
However... after thousands of years, the handle of the flower basket held in one hand is as new as before, and things can still be placed inside.
There was also evidence covering it, but nothing was found. What we can know is that this flower basket was collected by the ancestors to collect medicines and flowers, and it was imbued with a trace of the power of the mysterious female.
It possesses considerable power, but...it has been in Taoism for hundreds of years, and no one has noticed the mystery.
"Brother!"
There was a hint of longing in Mu Xuzi's words.
Regardless of whether the Renzong can understand the functions of these two things, but... they all belong to the Renzong, how can they be taken away by outsiders? Absolutely not.
"Brother!"
"That doesn't need to be the case."
"These two things were left to Renzong by the sages of Renzong. It is difficult for Xiaoyaozi to take them on."
Xiaoyaozi also bowed his hands in ceremony.
Naturally, I have heard about these two things, but... this is the first time I have seen them. Each of the eight treasures passed down by the ancestors is considered to be extraordinary.
The spiritual sense shrouded it, and after careful inspection, there was indeed nothing strange about it, and there was no restriction or blocking force.
You can just go to Renzong as long as you want, and there is no need to take away the rest.
"Do you know why the sages of the Human Sect took these two things with them when they left the Tian Sect?"
Mushanzi shook his head and smiled slightly.
After finishing his words, he sighed softly, raised his left hand slightly, and the space-time lotus flashed with mysterious light and flew to Mu Xuzi. He raised his right hand slightly, and the mysterious female flower basket also flashed with bright light and flew to Xiaoyaozi.
"Since the founder's body merged with all things, all Taoists in Xia have actually come from the same family, and that is the Tianzong in Bajun."
"The Eight Treasures of the Patriarch are nothing more than external things. It is better to be able to comprehend the beauty of them. It is not a pity not to comprehend them. I remember that the head of the Tianzong was the sage Wenzi."
"The sages of the Renzong came out because of the principles. Wenzi did not stop him. On the contrary, he allowed the sages of the Renzong to copy many classics and pavilions, which made the Renzong the current foundation."
"Even two of the eight treasures passed down by the ancestors were given to the Renzong."
"To show that the two sects of heaven and man are one family, and there is no separation between them. Unfortunately...for hundreds of years, there has been a estrangement between the two sects of heaven and man, and they have lost the intention of being sages."
"What Tianzong Wenzi could do three hundred years ago, Mushanzi can also do it."
"Xiaoyaozi, although you are a member of the human sect, no matter whether you form your own body or wander around the Xia, you must always remember that the Taoists of all Xia are one family, and the two sects of heaven and humans are not separated!"
"Take it!"
Mushanzi smiled brightly.
The sages and scholars were actually the people who inherited the past from the Tianzong and connected the future. He not only taught the Taoists of the Xia Dynasty, but also discussed Taoism with the Confucian Confucian Confucius. His ideas were passed down to Mozi, the Mohist, and he also taught Fan Li in the land of Wu and Yue.
For this reason, after the Jixia Academy was founded in Qi State, Taoism was highly regarded as an official school by hundreds of schools of thought!
Wenzi is like this, although Mushanzi thinks to himself that it is not as much.
But the sages’ thoughts were still clear.
Taoist, Zhu Xia is your home!
However, since the founding of the Patriarch, all the Xia Taoists have been one family!
Regardless of whether the two sects of heaven and man recognize it or not, regardless of whether various schools of thought recognize it or not, among all the various inheritances, many have benefited from the two sects of heaven and man in Taoism.
"Senior brother."
When Mu Xuzi heard his senior brother's words again, he unconsciously fell into silence.
"Brother!"
Xiaoyaozi also let out a long sigh.
"Haha, there's no need for that."
"This is the last thing Mushanzi can do as the head of the Renzong."
"I will pass away soon. You need to walk the next road by yourself."
"Let's all go."
"Mu Xuzi, as the head of the Renzong, you should straighten out the affairs of the sect."
"Xiaoyaozi, if you want to join the human sect, please wait for a few days and give it to me, a failed person."
Mushanzi forced himself to smile.
One hand involuntarily fell on his chest and abdomen, and a vague mysterious light appeared around him, waving his hand to signal the two of them to leave.
"Sir, is this your new Xuan Gong?"
Mu Xuzi, the leader of the Renzong, has ascended the throne and is carrying out the order of the leader to rectify the Renzong. People from hundreds of families who came here have not left. They are here. In the final analysis, they are still Mushanzi of the Renzong.
I heard that he was going to die in the next few days, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
The same is naturally true for Zhou Qing and others.
Living in a quiet place among the pavilions of the human sect, he paid no attention to the affairs of the human sect. Three hundred years ago, the two sects of heaven and man were competing, and perhaps they still had the origin of one family.
But...the two sects of heaven and man are still the two sects of heaven and man.
With her red sleeves fragrant and her bare hands grinding ink, she watched the young master write down the mysterious skills on a brand new piece of cloth. Yun Shu read it and realized it gently, and the mysterious light loomed around him.
"The Purple Cloud Scripture!"
"Senior brother, judging from the general outline of your writing, it seems to be similar to Yang Zhu's "Sword Gang Tongliu", which uses pure internal strength to cleanse the internal organs, temper the muscles and bones, breed the inner gang, and manifest the outer gang."
"The internal and external Gangqi is mixed, and the entrance can be entered."
Xiao Meng was bored in the Renzong, watching her senior brother write down the mysterious method of Xuan Gong. She was also curious. She poked her little head, whispered in her mouth, thoughtfully, and after looking at the general outline, she understood the beauty of this Xuan Gong.
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"It's...somewhat difficult to practice."
"This skill requires internal strength to polish the physical body, and some tend to focus on refining Qi."
Looking at the words behind the general outline written by my senior brother, I couldn't help but frown slightly.
Although this level of Xuan Gong is good, it lacks a bit of training to temper the Taoist heart. Considering the temperament of the senior brother and his own reading of the many wonderful techniques left by the senior brother.
Regardless of any kind of Xuan Gong, it is practiced both internally and externally, and is integrated with the spirit.