The time is in the ninth month, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn.
Several months have passed since the strange movement of the demon-suppressing and demon-suppressing formation. Except for the occasional roars and curses of the Fengyun Blood Thunder Rat, the days have been quite peaceful.
After the last change in the Patriarch's Hall, Xie Heng's actions, in the eyes of ordinary Taoists, were like a real god. With a wave of his hand, he suppressed the strange phenomena in the Patriarch's Hall, causing
The Taoists all breathed a sigh of relief. This made their attitude towards Xie Heng become more respectful.
On Ningbi Cliff, Qingmu, Donghua and Xiaobai were playing and playing, adding a rare brilliance to Xie Heng's peaceful cultivation career.
As Xie Heng continued to practice, in his chaotic sea of consciousness, a trace of human destiny gradually entangled his innate soul, which actually caused some breakthroughs in his peak foundation-building cultivation level.
After carefully examining his own situation, he finally determined that he might break through to the legendary Great Perfection state of foundation building. Xie Heng's calm Taoist heart couldn't help but become excited, and he soon became immersed in cultivation.
As Xie Henggong went to the Great Zhou Dynasty, he felt Taoist Mingyu who had been waiting for a long time outside Qingwei Courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, Xie Heng cupped his fists apologetically and said:
"Fellow Taoist, I have been waiting for a long time. I was practicing just now and did not notice the arrival of fellow Taoist. Please don't blame me."
"As for Taoist fellow Taoist, it's the poor Taoist who disturbed me."
Taoist Mingyu saw that Xie Heng's Taoist charm in front of him was even more harmonious and even seemed to be reaching the peak of foundation building, but it didn't look like he had broken through. He couldn't help but wonder:
"My Taoist friends from Pindao Temple seem to have passed the peak of foundation building, but why didn't they choose to break through and enter the stage of refining Qi?"
Hearing this, Xie Heng smiled slightly and said:
"Fellow Taoist really has a good eye. During the next period of time, I saw the world of mortals, and suddenly I realized that I can take another step forward in the foundation building period."
Hearing this, Taoist Mingyu was shocked.
"Could it be that fellow Taoist disciples are preparing to practice from the foundation-building stage to the stage of Dzogchen?"
The so-called foundation-building Dzogchen is a state above the pinnacle of every spiritual realm. Some people even say that the so-called Dzogchen does not exist in the world.
It is said that in ancient times, since the Taoist ancestors preached the three religions, every stage of practice has its peak as the limit. It is basically impossible to break this limit of practice and enter the realm of Dzogchen.
If you really reach the state of Dzogchen, you will be invincible in the same state.
Legend has it that only the Emperor Zhuanxu from the ancient times had unparalleled talent in his cultivation, and he reached every level in a state of peak perfection.
When Taoist Mingyu heard that Xie Heng wanted to use foundation building to achieve a breakthrough, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Xie Heng also sighed in his heart. He had never thought that one day he would achieve perfection and even have the opportunity to enter the legendary realm of Dzogchen.
Xie Heng secretly wondered:
Master said that I will have my own opportunities in Xishu. Could this be what he was talking about?
At this time, Xie Heng suddenly felt that Taoist Mingyu beside him seemed to be in something wrong. In the blink of an eye, Taoist Mingyu's mind was a little unstable, and his face suddenly turned white and red.
Seeing this, Xie Heng raised his brows, and while waving his hand, he kept pointing it at the center of Mingyu's eyebrows. A stream of neutral and peaceful Yuan Qi was introduced into the Taoist's body, and the sound of the Great Dao came out from his mouth:
"Wake up, fellow Taoist Mingyu, please wake up quickly."
As a Taoist sound suddenly sounded in the quiet Qingwei Courtyard, Taoist Mingyu, who had lost his mind, suddenly became conscious. Looking at Xie Heng, who was full of concern and apology, Mingyu said bitterly:
"I didn't expect that even though I have been practicing Taoism for half my life, I still can't see it and can't let go of my fearless obsession. I'm really ashamed."
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to blame ourselves. As long as we as monks have a Taoist heart, we will eventually be able to find a path to heaven."
"The poor Taoist has been cultivating Taoism for a full period of time now, and his own cultivation is also in the late stage of Tao Enlightenment in the stage of refining and transforming Qi. However, his Taoist heart is indeed not as transparent as that of his Taoist friends. Compared with his Taoist friends, it is really as different as clouds and mud."
Hearing that Taoist Mingyu seemed a little discouraged in his words, Xie Heng comforted him:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you fellow Taoist can understand your original mind clearly in time, maybe you will have the opportunity to go further in practice in the future."
"Furthermore, fellow Taoist has been suppressing the Fengyun Blood Thunder Rat for decades, and has accumulated immeasurable merit for the people of Xishu. God is God, and there will definitely be opportunities for fellow Taoist."
"Haha, let me borrow your Taoist friend's auspicious words. I came here this time because I have something I want to discuss with my Taoist friend."
After hearing Xie Heng's comfort, Taoist Mingyu seemed unwilling to dwell on this issue, and instead said:
"The Lord of Shangguan Yun City at the foot of the mountain sent a message saying that Emperor Wenxuan of the Yu Empire heard that an immortal was coming to our Shu Mountain, so he sent a large mission to seek immortals to Jinguan City. It is estimated that they will arrive in a few days."
"The Lord of Shangguan City asked the old Taoist to ask fellow Taoist if he has time to receive the envoy from the Imperial Capital. I wonder, what do you think of fellow Taoist?"
Xie Heng said doubtfully:
"Messenger from the Imperial Capital? Are you coming to see me?"
Seeing Taoist Mingyu nodded slightly in response, Xie Heng frowned slightly in thought, and then said:
"Anyway, I have to go to the Imperial Capital sooner or later. It doesn't hurt to go and see him first. I'll ask fellow Taoist to make arrangements then."
"Okay, if that's the case, then I will reply to the Lord of Shangguan City."
Time flies by like a white horse, and ten days fly by in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the huge sacrificial team from the Dayu Empire also came to the square in front of the Taiqing Palace. The vast envoys almost filled the entire Qingyang Palace.
Xie Heng, who was standing on Ningbi Cliff, saw the bells ringing in the Qingyang Palace not far away and the crowds of people shouting. He couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this royal sacrifice.
Dang even covered the Taiqing Palace with his own spiritual consciousness and wanted to experience the sacrificial etiquette of today's human empire.
Xiao Bai on the side used his innate magical power to observe everything in Taiqing Palace earlier, turned around and asked:
"Xiao Daojun, does the king of this world also want to worship the Taoist ancestor? It's really lively."
"Hey, who knows, it's really lively anyway. Let's take this opportunity to have a look."
Just when Xie Heng and Xiaobai were watching with great interest, Xie Heng suddenly felt a faint sword intention emanating from his spiritual consciousness. Just when Xie Heng was about to withdraw his spiritual consciousness, a neutral voice came out
into his ears.
"But my fellow immortals in the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, please give me the Xuanyuan Order, please be polite."
"Xuanyuan Ling? A member of the royal family?"
Xie Heng listened to the other party's self-reported identity and recalled that Taoist Mingyu had said that the current royal family of the Dayu Empire has the surname Xuanyuan. He thought that Xuanyuan Ling was a member of the royal family. He was even more curious that this member of the royal family actually
He is also a Qi practitioner.
Xie Heng then responded:
"I'm down at Xie Heng in Kunlun Mountain, and I've met fellow Taoist Xuanyuan."
"Ah hahaha, thank you for being so polite. Please forgive me. When I finish my work, I will go to Ningbi Cliff to pay a visit to you and apologize to you."
"Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan's words are serious. Mr. Xie is waiting for you at Ningbi Cliff."
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Ningbi Cliff, in Qingwei Villa.
Xuanyuan Ling held a brocade box in his hand and came to the other garden alone. When he saw Xie Heng's pure Taoist charm flowing invisibly and naturally without any sense of obstruction, the white crane boy who transformed into a human form beside him was even more restrained.
There was no breath leaking from his whole body, Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Sure enough, he was born with a Taoist spirit and a spiritual bird.
"My Majesty, Xuanyuan Order of the Dayu Empire, has met Mr. Xie and fellow Taoist Xiaobai."
Looking at the tall Xuanyuan Ling who was wearing a black Taoist robe and a long beard, Xie Heng was also a little surprised. The Xuanyuan Ling in front of him gave Xie Heng almost the same feeling that Taoist Mingyu gave him.
. They all seem to have the strength to refine the Qi. What is even more rare is that the aura of the Dao on their bodies is actually very pure.
"Mr. Xuanyuan, thank you for your courtesy. Please sit down."
Xie Heng smiled lightly.
"By the order of His Majesty Wenxuan, the current emperor of the empire, I have come to the Qingyang Palace in the middle of Sichuan to worship Taoist ancestors. At the same time, I have come to pay homage to the White Crane True Immortal who is now praised in the world."
Hearing this, Xie Heng raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Mr. Xuanyuan, I wonder what your friend means by the True Immortal White Crane?"
"Mr. Xie, doesn't he know that the news that he rode a white crane into the human world has spread throughout Western Shu? Everyone is saying that the White Crane True Immortal has come to the Dayu Empire, which is announcing to the world the prosperity of our Dayu Empire."
Xuanyuan Ling then opened the brocade box in his hand, revealing an irregular piece of mutton-fat white jade that was the size of an adult's fist and shone slightly with fluorescence. He smiled.
“Mr.
Everything should be put to good use.”
"Please, fellow Taoist, accept it with a smile."
Then he took out a token made of pure gold from his arms, handed it to Xie Heng, and said with a smile:
"This is a palace prohibition token that I, Emperor Wenxuan, gave to my Taoist friends. If you have time to go to the Imperial Capital in the future, you can use this token to enter and leave the palace at will."
Everyone in the other courtyard couldn't help but secretly clicked their tongues when they saw that Xuanyuan Ling was giving such a precious gift to Xie Heng when they met for the first time.
Xie Heng looked at the white jade in the brocade box, and the innate soul in the chaotic sea of consciousness trembled inexplicably, as if he wanted to take the white jade as his own.
Just when a change occurred in Xie Heng's body, the treasure seal suspended above the head of the innate soul suddenly burst out with immeasurable white light, illuminating the sea seal of chaotic consciousness. A thin layer of white gauze fell from the sky, wrapping the innate soul
Be strict.
The treasure seal glowed brightly, and Taojun Xuancheng who was far away in Kunlun Mountain suddenly opened his eyes.
"Alas, here we are after all."
Then, Daojun Xuancheng waved his fly whisk lightly, pinched a spell with his other hand, and slapped the void above his head with his right hand. The seal bloomed with a dark yellow color in mid-air, and the void above Daojun Xuancheng's head suddenly rippled.
It rippled in circles and then dissipated into nothingness.
Xie Heng pulled his mind away from the chaotic sea of consciousness, thinking that this mutton-fat white jade might be closely related to him, and it actually made his soul move abnormally.
The shocking changes in the chaotic sea of consciousness seemed to take a long time, but in fact they happened in the blink of an eye. As Xie Heng's thoughts turned, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Since Mr. Xuanyuan is so polite, I would be disrespectful to you."
When Xuanyuan Ling saw Xie Heng agreeing to accept the gift, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and laughed:
"Mr. Xie is indeed very cheerful. When I arrive at the Imperial Capital the next day, I will definitely have a few friendly drinks with Xie Dao."
Xuanyuan Ling was so generous, which also made Xie Heng feel good in his heart, and he couldn't help but say:
"When Mr. Xie arrives in the Imperial Capital, he will definitely go to find Mr. Xuanyuan. But Mr. Xu's visit to Shushan this time should be more than just to give gifts to Mr. Xie, right?"
After hearing Xie Heng's inquiry, Xuanyuan Ling said readily:
“Mr.
"Haha, Xie is used to being an idle cloud and a crane. His Majesty the Emperor's kindness is appreciated by Xie."
After hearing the other party's request, Xie Heng said calmly.
Xuanyuan Ling seemed to have expected Xie Heng's answer, and said grandly:
"It doesn't matter, Taoist friends just need to remember to have a drink with me when you come to the Imperial Capital. Then you and I can discuss Taoism in the Imperial Capital, which is also a wonderful thing in life."
Hearing this, Xie Heng smiled slightly and said:
"I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Xuanyuan."
"Okay, even so, I'll take my leave."
After saying this, Xuanyuan Ling turned around and left the Qingwei Courtyard. He acted without any sloppiness and won Xie Heng's favor.
Looking at the piece of mutton-fat white jade in his hand, Xie Heng was about to receive it into his treasure bag when suddenly the piece of white jade flashed and rushed towards his eyebrows.
Xie Heng couldn't stop it, and the white jade had disappeared. The next moment it had rushed into his own sea of chaotic consciousness, and fell directly into the hands of the innate soul sitting cross-legged, shining with a faint yellow light from time to time.
Xie Heng, whose mind followed the mutton-fat white jade, sank into the sea of consciousness. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately at a loss and murmured: