Chapter 265 'Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human High Grade Miao Sutra'
Jin An has been getting along with the old Taoist priest for so long.
Under the influence of the old Taoist priests.
To talk about the Taoist scriptures that he is most familiar with at present,
There are three parts respectively.
The first is "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Tianzun's Wonderful Sutra for Saving Suffering and Eradicating Sin".
This sutra is used to save the dead.
The second is "The Mystical Sutra of Taishang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Sheng Xuan, Dispelling Disasters and Protecting Life".
This sutra is used to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons.
The third is "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human High Grade Miao Jing".
Also called "The Sutra of Saving People".
Its purpose is to eliminate natural disasters, protect the emperor, and save the people. The most important thing is to resolve evil spirits, and the second is to save the dead.
There is a huge difference between saving the dead and transforming evil spirits into saving the dead.
If a person died in vain, tragically, unjustly, or was unwilling to die, he must have resentment in his heart and a breath of sorrow in his throat. After burial, the corpse must be raised and transformed, so the evil spirit must be eliminated first.
Only then can he be buried to avoid harming future generations.
What Jin An copied in the Underworld Hall of the Ancient Tomb was the Book of Saviors.
So this time he still planned to use the familiar "The Book of Savior" to consecrate his Taoist robe.
The Book of Saving People consists of sixty-one volumes, with a total of 500,000 words. Of course, it was impossible for Jin An to actually copy the entire sixty-one volumes of the Book of Saving People on the stone wall in the tomb. That would not be realistic.
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At that time, Jin'an copied a general outline of about 6,000 words.
It's definitely not as powerful as the whole article, but it saves time and effort.
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Got it——
Got it——
Under the shade of the trees in the yard, summer cicadas chirp one after another. The blue sky and the sun above our heads are so dazzling that it's hard to keep your eyes open.
Calm and naturally cool.
The chattering noise of these insects and birds fell on Jin An's ears, and instead became the most tranquil in the midst of extreme movement, and his mind was as calm as still water.
In the wing room, Jin An wields his brush like a horse, without any pause between the turns of the strokes, and his movements flow smoothly.
On the white lining on the back of the Taoist robe, more and more cinnabar scriptures were copied, and they were densely packed. Each one was written in small characters, but they were neat and neat. There were about 6,000 words in total, and they were densely typed.
I can see that these scriptures are really miraculous. Each scripture has a slim body, as if there is life. Although there is no sharp edge, there is a unique charm of cultivation in the ethereal.
Jin An became more and more fascinated as he wrote.
He kept recalling the grand rhyme of the Dao in the sound of the Dao in his mind, trying to figure out the rhyme and imitating the rhyme of the Dao. He wrote as if there was divine help, and he moved his pen like a horse.
In this selflessness.
The cries of summer cicadas outside the window are still coming and going, carrying the sound of cicadas. At this time, the sound of cicadas is no longer boring and noisy. In the rustling bamboo shadows, it forms a shadow with the figure of the young man in Taoist robes in the wing.
A certain resonance that complements each other.
The cicada's sound gradually resonates with the hooking and stumbling movements of the pen, and the sound and movement are consistent.
Until Jin An was awakened by a tingling sensation in his body's meridians, he found that he was dizzy and his energy and energy were severely depleted.
Writing so many small scriptures on the Taoist robe is the most labor-intensive. It requires more concentration, more carefulness, and more attention to detail than copying scriptures on a stone wall.
The consumption of energy and energy is increased several times.
The tingling pain in his body's meridians just now was a sign before the Holy Blood Tribulation Thunder Method in his body was exhausted and his body lost strength.
Jin An lowered his head and glanced at the Taoist robe in front of him. He saw that it was only half completed and the other half was still unfinished.
He needs to recuperate his body and wait until the thunder magic in his body recovers before he can continue to work.
Jin An began to take out the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman, and after being struck again and again, he recovered the depleted thunder magic in his body.
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The next day.
The general outline of the 6,000-word "The Book of Savior".
Jin An spent two days copying.
Only then was it finally done.
When it ended with the word "Edict", there was a boom, and the six thousand words of Taoist scriptures on the Taoist robes suddenly burst into light of thunder and fire.
There seems to be a red light of fire talisman flowing in the words...
If you look closely, it seems that there are thunder symbols flowing in the golden words...
These words seem to be alive.
However, when you look at these words deliberately, they are just ordinary words, and there is nothing special about them.
But only Jin An knew that these scriptures had been enlightened by his energy of the five internal organs and thunder method.
call--
Jin An let out a heavy breath, looked at the Taoist robe on the table that was filled with dense and neat scriptures, and started to giggle.
I felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart.
This Taoist robe can be regarded as the first magic weapon he made with his own hands. Well, it is equivalent to the first mother-in-law and the first child.
The price he paid was to burn several Taoist robes, and to seal the Taoist robes cost a thousand Yin De.
Although the sealing of secular fabrics cost a thousand yin virtues, the results are remarkable. Jin An specially tested it. Now this robe is invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be penetrated by swords. He has not tried whether the strong bows and crossbows in the army can do it.
It can be resisted, but Jin An made a rough estimate and it shouldn't be a problem.
He controlled the strength of his hands and pulled at the Taoist robe with a thousand strength, but failed to tear the Taoist robe open.
Even if the scriptures are not copied, the protective ability of this Taoist robe is no worse than the soft gold armor in Jianghu. On the contrary, it is lighter and does not affect movement.
For the first magic weapon he made with his own hands, it was of great significance, so Jin An naturally wanted to give it the best in everything.
then.
Now Jin An, who is as wealthy as the silly son of a landlord, once again granted the title of Taoist robe.
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Imperial seal.
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After several edicts, there was no movement on the Taoist robe on the table.
It cannot be said to be a failure.
But there was no movement at all.
"There is only one explanation for this result. My current moral character is not enough?"
Jin An didn't think about it for long before he looked relieved.
Yes.
"Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human High-grade Miao Sutra" is a classic in Taoism. It is known as the first of the group of sutras, the sect of all dharma, the source of all dharma realms. It is rich in merits and virtues. It is also the best in the "Ling Bao Sutra".
One of the important scriptures.
In front of the Taoist classics whose merits can be recorded in the world, his little virtue is at best like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar.
After thinking about this, Jin An felt a little depressed. If he had known that this would be the result, he should have used cinnabar, black dog blood, and rooster blood to seal them one by one at the beginning.
Gather the materials.
With so many spiritual treasures piled up, he might be able to increase the evil-proofing power of the Taoist robe to a higher level. When encountering powerful evil obstacles in the future, he would just take off the Taoist robe...
Jin An was amused by his own thoughts.
Life is so unpredictable that everything can never go as planned.
Jin An adjusted his mentality in time, found joy in suffering, and faced life with sunshine.
Jin An is very tolerant.
Anyway, the cinnabar writing on it can be erased, so it's not a big deal to seek death or survival.
These scriptures were written by him using his own internal organs energy and thunder method. He can also use his own internal organs energy and thunder method to erase the magic power attached to the scriptures.
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"Old way, old way..."
That day, Jin'an held a Taoist robe in his hand early in the morning and ran to the next room to find the old Taoist priest. As a result, he first saw a sharp sword in the backyard combing a silly sheep and rinsing it with cold water.
And Silly Sheep also used the sheep's head to sharpen his sword from time to time.
These two senior brothers always look harmonious no matter what time they are together.
"Sharpening the sword, is the old man in his room?"
Jin An looked happily at the harmonious pair of junior brothers.
"Master."
"Um."
Answer with a sharp sword.
Although Chi Jian looks dull and taciturn, his moral character is real.
"Good disciple." Jin An narrowed his eyes happily, nodded and praised, then turned around and continued to look for the old Taoist priest.
Today, the old Taoist priest is not lying on the bed to recuperate. His body has recovered and he is immersed in drawing the talisman. It is the imperial water talisman that Jin'an asked the old Taoist priest to draw.
Since the Cave Heaven Paradise is about to open.
Jin'an naturally had to make preparations early.
This fate was so rare that he would not miss anything.
These imperial water talismans were his biggest reliance on this trip to the Cave Heaven Paradise. According to Jin An's plan, he would not mind carrying a sack of imperial water talismans into the Cave Heaven Paradise.
The world of Yuze, which has not stopped raining for thousands of years, is not something that a dozen or twenty imperial water talismans can handle.
The old Taoist priest did not live up to Jin'an's high hopes. He hid in a cool place in the house where the sun could not reach him. He had already drawn several stacks of water talismans on his hand, which were tightly pressed down by wooden bars.
Good guy, at a glance, there are at least more than a hundred imperial water talismans.
When the old Taoist priest was drawing the yellow talisman, his expression was focused. Until the old Taoist priest finished drawing the imperial water talisman in his hand, Jin An saw that the old Taoist priest was working hard, so he took the initiative to give the old Taoist priest a cup of tea for his hard work.
"Thank you for your hard work, veteran."
It wasn't until Jin An put down the herbal tea that the old Taoist priest noticed that Jin An was beside him. The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An with some suspicion: "Little brother, something is wrong with you today."
Jin An suddenly became depressed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Saying unlucky words so early in the morning will bring bad luck."
The old Taoist priest still looked at Jin An suspiciously: "To be courteous for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief. Little brother, you came to see me early in the morning and poured tea for me. I have a hunch, you must have something to ask for."
Well.
All right.
Jin An admitted that he came to see the old Taoist priest today because he really had something to ask for.
"Old Taoist, please draw two talismans on the Taoist robe in my hand. One talisman is the Six Ding Liujia talisman, and the other talisman is the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman."
When Jin An spread out his Taoist robes on the table, the old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened like bells. He jumped up from the stool in front of the table and looked at the five-color Taoist robes in front of him in surprise.
The lining on the back of the Taoist robe is densely covered with small writing.
"This...these are the verses from the "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human Sutra"?"
After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he said with an even more surprised expression: "No, these words are not ordinary scriptures..."
The old Taoist priest actually dipped his little finger into a word, then put it in front of his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, the old Taoist priest was dumbfounded and shouted in horror: "These inks are mixed with cinnabar, black dog blood, Wu Shi Xiong
Chicken blood...it's so rich from heaven and earth to the sun, these are by no means ordinary cinnabar, black dog blood, rooster blood, little brother, where did you find so many good materials?"
Jin An smiled and said nothing, without explaining. He took out a clay pot from his arms and said, "Old Taoist, please help me draw two yellow symbols on the Taoist robe. The remaining ink in this pot will be given to you."
The old Taoist priest couldn't take his eyes away from the pot. He seemed to have guessed what was in the pot and was breathing heavily.
The old Taoist priest couldn't wait to reach out and take the pot. When he opened the pot gently with some excitement, red glow burst out from the pot.
A strange phenomenon of steaming yang energy was actually born.
Although the old Taoist priest was not very capable, his knowledge was definitely extraordinary. He looked at the clay pot in his hand, and then at the five-color Taoist robe in front of him, and said in surprise: "Little brother, you were inspired by the incident in the Hades Palace.
, plan to refine this Taoist robe into a magic weapon?"
"Like the Buddhist cassock to ward off evil spirits?"
Sure enough, he was an old Taoist priest, and he could see his thoughts at a glance.
That's fine too.
Save yourself the trouble of explaining.
Jin An nodded and said yes, I am planning to refine a magic weapon. What do you think of my magic weapon? I plan to get you such a Taoist robe. You have drawn so many imperial water talismans and I cannot let you
All the hard work was in vain, and I happened to still have some pen and ink left.
Jin An: "Old Taoist, if you also have a Taoist robe, what kind of Taoist scriptures are you going to copy on your Taoist robe?"
ah?
The old Taoist was surprised at first, then frowned in distress.