Chapter 466: Big Dream Knows True Fruit in Previous Life
At this moment, he vaguely heard the proud laughter from Master Feng Ming, vaguely heard the hysterical laughter of Fairy Hua Ming, and vaguely heard the cold snort of Master Xue Sha, and... Master Yao Yan
A mockery to a group of righteous monks.
As the faces of the adoptive father, the adoptive mother, Xuan Yu, Xiao Yun, Xue Ya, Fang Qinghan, Xiao Bai'er, Xiao Yu'er, Zhu Ganglie... Qingxia, Yunxia and others passed by one by one, Lang Fei's
Consciousness is getting blurry.
"..."
"Disciple...disciple... wake up quickly!"
He vaguely heard an urging sound in his ears, and Lang Fei struggled to open his eyes. As his vision gradually became clearer, a kind old man wearing a black feather coat with white beard and hair came into view.[
"Well... this person is not my master!" Although the kindness in his eyes resembled that of Xuan Yu, the two were clearly not the same person.
In addition to Xuan Yu, Lang Fei also worshiped two false masters in vain. Could it be that after his death, his soul traveled through time and space and came to the future? Yan Yangzi is selfish and will never treat himself in this way.
Could it be Wuzhenzi? But it doesn't look like it when you think about it. Wuzhenzi looks a bit tall and thick. Even if he is old, he will definitely have the demeanor of the old man in front of him.
Seeing that he was still a little confused, the old man in Yuyi smiled slightly. "Qing Shuizi, how long are you going to sleep? You are so tired on the second day after entering the temple, how can you learn from the god to swim in Qingming and smile proudly for nine days?"
"Qing Shuizi?" Lang Fei was stunned, and then suddenly remembered a scene that happened during the Danmen Six Meridians Competition. Unconsciously, he got up from the bed and looked at his hands and feet carefully.
The white and tender hands, the blue-gray monk's robe hanging down to the ground. At this glance, Lang Fei was stunned. This was not his own, it was clearly just the body of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.
At this time, the old Taoist priest saw that his expression was a little strange, so he stretched out his hand, touched the top of his head, and said angrily: "You kid, didn't you cry yesterday and ask me to teach you how to be a god?"
Why do you have such an expression today? As if you were frightened by a ghost. I think of my Qingshui Temple. Even if the Lord of Hell comes, I still have to greet him politely. This is not a place where lonely ghosts can come."
"This old Taoist is so angry!" Although Lang Fei was puzzled, what else could he do at this moment? He could only shake his head and said in a childish voice: "Master, I'm fine!"
"It's okay! Just follow me. I'm afraid your senior brothers will be impatient."
"Yes!" Lang Fei replied crisply and followed Taoist Priest Yuyi out the door.
The two of them turned around and arrived in front of the main hall, which was filled with purple smoke and thousands of auspicious colors.
Lang Fei followed the old Taoist and walked in. He saw eleven Taoists with different looks sitting side by side on futons on the high platforms on both sides of the hall.
Seeing the two people walking in one after another, all the Taoists stood up and shouted: "Master!" and then sat back down.
The old Taoist priest walked to the head of the hall and sat down. Seeing Lang Fei still standing there in a daze, he smiled slightly, pointed to the last seat on the right and said, "Qing Shui, why are you still standing there?"
Lang Fei glanced at the people around him and had no choice but to go to the last futon and sit down.
After he sat down, Taoist Priest Yuyi nodded, looked at everyone and said, "Today is Qing Shui's first lecture. I will briefly explain my Qing Shui Temple's practice method, and then talk about some insights."
All the Taoists disagreed. The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly.
Before the Hongmeng was judged, when the heaven and the earth were not yet opened, some innate gods were born in the chaos. These beings were not people with great supernatural powers. After a few years, Pangu, the great god, wielded an ax to cut through the chaos, and from then on, there was a theory of heaven and earth.
The earth, water, wind, and fire were just settled, and the mountains and rivers were growing with rain and dew. The great goddess Nuwa kneaded the earth to create humans in accordance with the weather. After several years, it evolved into this Chinese world.
When the heaven was established and the earth was born, it was only then that the meaning of endless creation was fulfilled. After several Yuanhui meetings, these innate gods disappeared one after another for unknown reasons.[
Among these gods, some left in a hurry and did not leave any Taoist inheritance. The remaining ones left behind more or less some practice methods or opportunities.
And my Qingshui Temple is the Taoist tradition left by Gonggong, the innate water god."
After saying this, Taoist Yu Yi glanced at Lang Fei and continued.
"The skills left by these innate gods have a general name, which is called 'Taiyuan Ancestor Nerve'. As for the Qingshui Temple, which I inherited from the great god Gonggong, it is also called the 'Nine Imperial Water Sacrifice Chapter'"
Qi practitioners have their own heaven and earth within their bodies. Because of the different exercises they practice, the embodied heaven and earth are also different. For example, the fire department of heaven, the righteous god Huo De Xingjun, has a land of extreme fire in his body. And I, Qing Shui Guan,
This "Nine Imperial Water Sacrifice Chapter" is just the opposite.
The so-called nine emperors offering sacrifices to water means: the number of nine in heaven and earth is self-made, and the nine realms are ruled by oneself. The disciples should remember that those who follow the emperor's path will be promoted, and those who are disobedient will be sealed. As for the meaning of sacrificing water, it is to find the best essence in heaven and earth.
The nine sources of water in the supreme spirit are incorporated into the heaven and earth within the body.
Two are born, two beget three, and three beget all things. This is an eternal principle. After cultivating the nine realms of water, it will be transformed into the nine directions of heaven and earth, and finally the nine realms will be achieved. This is the sacrifice and the control of the two realms.
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As the saying goes, water benefits all things without fighting! Once the Nine Realms are first established, the future road will be a smooth road."
After saying this, the old Taoist glanced at Lang Fei and remained silent, waiting for him to digest it slowly.
"Nine Imperial Water Sacrifice Chapter?" At this time, Lang Fei's heart was indeed stirred up. The sea of clouds during the Six Meridians Competition, and the scenes he saw when the Black Sky Demon King invaded the Sea of Consciousness flashed again in his mind.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are the nine sources of the most refined and spiritual water you mentioned?"
The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and replied: "All things are actually derived from the two qi of light and turbidity after the creation of heaven and earth. Therefore, the so-called essence and spirit actually mean good and evil, and are not just the beautiful immortals mentioned by ordinary monks.
thing.
There are three waters in the heaven realm, three waters in the earth realm, and there are also three waters in the human realm. In the heaven realm: the water in the Thunder Pond of the upper nine heavens, the water in the Tianhe River in the middle nine heavens, and the water in the sea of clouds in the lower nine heavens. In the earth realm: the water of the upper Yellow Spring, and the water of the Forgotten River in the middle level.
, the water of the blood sea in the lower hell. In the human realm: the Ren water of the sea, the sunflower water of the stream. As for the last one, even though I have practiced as a teacher for several Yuanhui, I still don’t know what it is.”
"Sure enough!" Lang Fei was filled with emotions and excitement for a moment. If what he guessed was true, he was afraid...I was afraid that this child was his previous life. But he did not know why he kept this memory.
The old Taoist priest smiled and waited for a long time. When Lang Fei's thoughts came around, he added: "Not to mention the last kind of water source that is the most refined and spiritual. There are only eight kinds of water. Once you can condense the six kinds into your body, you can ascend to heaven and become an immortal.
.If you can transform even one kind of water environment into a world, you can achieve the state of Daluo."
These words once again touched Lang Fei's heartstrings. After taking a deep breath, he glanced at the old Taoist and said, "But I don't know how many realms you have evolved into, Master?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head and held out five fingers!
Five directions of water, heaven and earth! Just one person can achieve the Daluo state. What is the concept of the five directions? Lang Fei was confused. His mind was filled with the names of the supreme immortals in the sky, but he could never think of any one who matched the appearance of the old man in front of him. So.
Subconsciously asked: "Master, what is your Taoist name?"
The other Taoists sitting around were startled for a moment, and then burst into laughter. A Taoist with a slight beard next to him turned his head and said: "Junior brother... when you reach Daluo, everything will naturally become clear.
.As for the name of Master, you will know it by then."
"Mysterious!" Lang Fei cursed unconsciously. When he turned to look at the old Taoist priest, he saw that he was also smiling and silent.
When things progressed to this point, I suddenly felt dizzy in my mind, and then the screen flashed rapidly. From the beginning of Qi training and meditation, to collecting the essence of Renshui and Kuishui with the help of the brothers, until going to the underworld.
He took the essence of the Yellow Spring, the Forgotten River, and the Sea of Blood. Finally, after collecting the essence of the Sea of Clouds, he survived the catastrophe and was promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Then he was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to go to heaven and serve as the Chief of the Jiuchen Tianpeng Division.
I originally thought that I could go in and out at will, go up to the nine heavens, and collect the essence of the Tianhe and Thunder Ponds, but who knew that at the time of the sudden changes in the heaven and earth, I was finally hit in the forehead by a part of the Bagua Furnace and fell to dust.[
Scenes of this flashed through my mind quickly, until I went to take office full of joy but didn't want to end up falling from the sky. In the end, there was a "pop" sound and it was shattered like an exploding mirror.
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Pain! Pain like a knife and an ax appeared all over the body. This was the first feeling after Lang Fei woke up. He barely opened his eyelids, only to feel that everything was dim. But fortunately, he could still feel himself.
The heartbeat, and...the faint gurgling rhythm coming from the veins.
"Huh? Aren't all the meridians destroyed in the sea water?" Lang Fei immediately gathered his mind and started looking inside.
Under the microscopic view, I could see large streams of yellowish-brown air flowing continuously into the body from outside the body, gurgling up along the meridians, and instead of going to the Dantian, it rushed towards the head.
Lang Fei was in a hurry, but no matter how he mobilized the true energy in his body, the dark golden Yuan Dan was not moved at all, and he allowed the turbulent yellow-brown airflow to rush into his brain and penetrate directly into the sea of consciousness along the Baihui point.
"Ah!" Lang Fei felt as if his head had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and his vision went white for an instant. Then, "Bang, bang, bang..." five muffled sounds came in succession.
Every muffled sound was like a blow from a sledgehammer. However, Lang Fei was in normal consciousness at the moment and showed no signs of fainting.
After a few breaths, he finally got through the severe pain, and Lang Fei once again let his mind sink into his body.
The yellow-brown air flow unexpectedly stopped, and when he turned his gaze to the sea of consciousness, he saw that the originally gray space had been turned upside down. The sea of consciousness, which was already at the edge, had been widened many times.
The little man of green light who was originally rooted in the spiritual hub has arrived in the middle of the sea of consciousness at some point, and six pictures are still swirling around him.