In a secret research institute somewhere in Jiangnan Road.
The news on the screen kept playing, and the most played content was that the Taoist waved his sleeves, and the legendary Kunlun Mountain appeared in the clouds, and then the ferocious dragon beast roared. Buddhist disciples and Taoist monks each either controlled a six-tusked white elephant, or
Riding a white crane and rushing to Yaochi is like the return of a myth.
A middle-aged man who looks gentle is staring at the screen with bright eyes.
After a long time, he let out a low breath.
Sit back in the chair.
He raised his hands to cover his eyes and felt his heart beating rapidly.
"This is the power of a monk."
There are gods and practitioners in the world.
This is what he heard from someone when he was a child.
He had been searching for half a lifetime before he finally found his target. If legends and real miracles really exist in the land of China, then there must be an emperor who unified the six countries and forged the foundation of China. In his tomb,
The Milky Way in the sky has been reappeared, and all corners of the country have been reappeared. There are twelve golden men forged by the soldiers of the world, and the classics of the seven countries have been collected.
Those are classics that have not experienced the destruction of various wars in later generations.
There must be ancient Confucian and Mohist practices in it.
The researcher looked at the paused picture on the screen, looked at the Taoist cultivator and Buddhist eminent monk on it, took out his mobile phone and typed a line, ready at any time. The official development will start in about a month, so be sure to make time then.
Come on, post it to the group, put your phone away, drag the progress bar back and forth, look at the news screen, and finally couldn't help but feel excited, and chanted loudly:
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"
"I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring spirit!"
The middle-aged man looked excited.
Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from behind.
The man's expression froze.
The action freezes.
Slowly turning his head, he saw the student he was with standing at the door, holding a cup of coffee. He didn't know whether to come in or go out. Master and disciple, you looked at me, I looked at you, and fell into an indescribable feeling.
In silence.
After a long time,
The middle-aged man coughed and said without changing his expression:
"You're here, come in."
You shouldn't have come.
The graduate student twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm here."
But I'm still here.
"Well, come in, don't stand outside."
The two of them kept their expressions unchanged, tacitly pretending that nothing had happened. Outside the window, several crows were heard, then they flapped their wings and flew into the darkening night, finally landing on a young man's body.
On the shoulder, under the dim yellow sunset, this bird exudes the color of wood.
This is a machine bird.
……………………
Wei Yuan looked at the line of words on his phone and whispered in his heart, a month...
The Imperial Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen the majestic figure of that year, looking at the emperor of the world with great ambition, and saw him smiling and saying to himself that he wanted to share the dream of a world. Now that he recalled it, it really seemed like
Like a dream, Wei Yuan touched the jade dragon pendant at his waist with his palm and said to himself, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
he thought.
Will there be terracotta warriors and horses from the Qin Dynasty inside?
Could it be that while walking inside, he suddenly saw his own pottery figurine?
What was developed in the outermost layer was only the terracotta warriors and horses of the conventional army.
There are also terracotta warriors of generals inside.
And...the black ice platform.
No matter what happens in later generations, at least when the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were being prepared, Zhang Han was still loyal to the Qin Dynasty. So, would there be Zhang Han's terracotta warriors in it? Thoughts were surging in his heart. Wei Yuan reached out and touched the terracotta warriors.
The iron eagle emblem on the hilt of the eight-sided Han sword brings a calm and complicated heart.
………………
Tiantai Sect.
The young monk in black robes stood up silently.
Huikong had a bitter look on his face. The young-looking Patriarch in front of him had looked strange since he came back. Looking at his movements now, he was planning to go down the mountain directly. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know how.
When he opened his mouth, he knew in his heart that no matter how he opened his mouth, the Patriarch would definitely go down the mountain and leave. He felt sad in his heart and said:
"Grandmaster, are you going down the mountain?"
Dao Yan's voice was calm and he said:
"Yes..., I have doubts in my heart, so I want to go down the mountain to find out the answer in my heart."
"Then where are you going?"
"Go to the human world."
"When are you coming back."
Dao Yan looked at his disciple calmly and replied: "This place is also the human world."
"No going, no returning."
Go to the human world.
This is also the human world.
When I am in the human world, I naturally have no concept of going and returning.
Huikong didn't know how to respond to such a sentence. He just felt that this patriarch who had practiced Zen for hundreds of years seemed to have undergone some kind of change. From a plain and indifferent god, he became a human again. He had obsessions, and he didn't know what to do.
Still bad.
After Huikong sighed in his heart, he whispered that he would ask the Patriarch to have a good rest tonight, then silently stepped back and left the monk's room. Daoyan struck the wooden fish and silently recited the Diamond Sutra.
Take out the monk's bowl that the doctor gave to you back then.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he pushed open the monk's room.
Walking down the mountain in the moonlight.
In the monk's room, there was peace again. It was clean and tidy, and everything seemed to be just right. The drawers were tightly closed and the books were stacked neatly.
Only the moonlight pours in through the gap in the window, adding a bit of tranquility.
The house gradually became peaceful.
suddenly,
The monk's room was suddenly opened.
The young monk, dressed in black and with a handsome face, had no expression on his face. He walked into the monk's room and opened the drawer of the cabinet. The left side was empty, but there was a handful of pine nuts on the right side. He collected every pine nut and ensured that the drawer on the left side was empty.
It's exactly the same as the drawer on the right, not even a speck of dust.
Only then did I feel relieved.
nodded.
Turn around and go down the mountain.
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The next day, because of Ah Xuan’s instructions.
After Wei Yuan got up early in the morning, he set out for Longhu Mountain.
He also brought a large thermos cup.
After arriving at Longhu Mountain, I saw Ah Xuan with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Even the traces of flames between his eyebrows were wilted and listless. When he saw Wei Yuan, the little Taoist seemed to have finally found a life-saving straw and stepped forward.
, stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Yuan's cuff, and said hurriedly: "Master Wei, please go quickly."
"Senior brother and the others..."
Wei Yuan looked calm: "Don't worry, their cultivation is very high, it doesn't matter."
The little Taoist priest was so anxious that he almost cried: "Marshal Zhao, it doesn't matter."
"But senior brother, he and Emperor Guan Sheng have been drinking until now."
Wei Yuan grinned.
Have you been drinking until now?
That's really enough to drink...
He comforted the little Taoist priest and said, "Don't worry, they can dissolve this little wine by themselves."
The young Taoist priest Ah Xuan said blankly: "But they drank all the wine used in the altar on the mountain last night. They were very drunk and did not use magic to save them. When the drunkenness got stronger, they didn't care about anything and ran away now.
I went to the kitchen and found some cooking wine, and now I’m starting to drink it.”
Wei Yuan's smile faltered.
Huh? What?
Drink cooking wine?
He reacted.
Cooking wine?!!!
Wei Yuan's eyes widened, and then he brushed his hand to control the wind, and rushed towards Longhushan's back cook Longhushan's secret cooking wine. He also planned to take some of it away this time. The little Taoist priest A Xuan was confused and stretched out his hand to ask for more.
As he spoke, the figure of the Guard Master disappeared from his sight. He opened his mouth but said nothing.
In the end, Wei Yuan successfully rescued half a bottle of cooking wine.
Then take off the large stainless steel thermos bottle that you carry with you.
Asked Ah Xuan to find three bowls.
Gudu Gudu poured three bowls of hangover soup.
He handed it to Zhao Xuantan and Guan Yunchang, and said politely: "Marshal Zhao, General Guan, please use it."
Then he handed the last bowl to Zhang Ruosu.
The old Taoist priest burped and waved his hands: "No, I won't drink. I'm not drunk. What kind of hangover soup should I drink?"
"No drink, no drink."
Ah Xuan couldn't help it. Just when he had a headache, a black figure jumped up and landed on the stone table with its four paws on the snow. It was the civet type that had been raised on Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years. The black cat type licked
He licked his paws, holding the hangover soup in one paw, and pushed it slightly in the direction of the old Taoist priest.
Zhang Laodao burped and waved his hand.
The black cat shows an expressionless face and stretches out its paws.
The claws pop out from the flesh pad.
Zhang Ruosu picked up the ceramic bowl and raised his neck.
Tons tons tons tons tons!
The black cat nodded with satisfaction.
The old Taoist breathed out a breath. His Taoism was already extremely high and he was invulnerable to all poisons. Not to mention that he was just drunk. In fact, he didn't need to drink sobering soup. As long as the technique was running for a week, he would be energetic again. But anyway, sobering soup
I've already drank it, so it's not a waste.
Several people moved to another place.
Wei Yuan took out a pocket from his sleeve and handed it over.
Zhang Ruosu opened it and took a look, and found that it contained soil and spiritual materials packed in categories. He was startled for a moment, and then came back to his senses. He knew that these were the seeds and soil from the mountain and sea realm that he had made an appointment with Wei Yuan before. He hoped that
When conducting research in the human world, it is best to create spiritual plants and artificial spiritual lands in the human world.
This is of extremely important significance and value for promoting the practice of Qigong.
Zhang Ruosu thanked him and said doubtfully: "By the way, the master of the guard hall."
"Didn't you say that Hutian's magical power consumes too much mana and you can't use it easily?"
"Where did this seed come from?"
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "I had a mount at that time."
Zhang Ruosu recalled that when he was teaching the Fa, the dragon beast with red scales seemed to be fluctuating in luck. He suddenly realized something, twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Wei Yuan: "At that time, it was..."
Wei Yuan nodded affirmatively:
"Pick vegetables."
In the eyes of ordinary people, the majestic dragon beast lurks in the clouds and changes constantly. In fact, it is picking vegetables and digging soil in the Yaochi. This contrast made the old Taoist priest stunned for a while. Over there, Guan Yunchang stroked his beard and said: "Taoist Master Yuan,
You said you have something to tell Guan today?"
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't thanked General Guan and Marshal Xuan Tan for their help."
Guan Yunchang narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's just a little effort."
Zhao Gongming smiled and said: "I am from a good background, so I am naturally responsible for this kind of thing."
Wei Yuan said: "I also had a headache before, and I didn't have anything good to repay."
"But there was an unexpected harvest yesterday."
"It is of no use to me or to fellow Daoist Zhang, but it is of little use to the two of us."
Zhang Ruosu was slightly startled, then suddenly realized, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's true."
"This is the best."
After Guan Yunchang looked at it, Wei Yuan replied in a calm tone:
"It is an incense offering that has been used by the Tiantai Sect for thousands of years."
"If you strip away the Buddhist aspiration, what remains is the purest incense."
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