Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 546 Dance

Wudang Mountain.

Taoist Holy Land, also known as Taihe Mountain, Xieluo Mountain, Canshang Mountain, and Xianshi Mountain, was known as "Taiyue", "Xuanyue" and "Dayue" in ancient times.

However, since Dao Min faked his death and eliminated the dominant thinking of the world, Wudang Mountain lost this aura.

Today, there are dozens of Taoist temples in Wudang Mountain overnight.

When Wang Zi was at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he could feel the majesty and magnificence of Wudang Mountain. The breath of Taoism soared to the sky, and the incense was strong, almost forming a huge phantom of a Taoist.

"This is what a Daoist Holy Land should look like."

Wang Zi was filled with emotion. Wang Zi still remembered that when he was just practicing martial arts, when various sects went to challenge him, he originally wanted to come to Wudang Mountain.Later, due to various reasons, I diverted to Longhu Mountain and had no chance to admire the majesty of Wudang.

"pity."

Wang Zi sighed with emotion: "The Taoist sect is not yet born. It's a bit too hasty."

Wang Zi, who is in the realm of Da Luo Tianxian, can understand the world very clearly, and can obtain information from the world. The Taoist school has not yet been born, otherwise
The world is in turmoil, and there are bound to be endless disasters.

"So... I want to be a savior who saves the world, delaying the Taoist sect's birth into the world, and making them huddle in the Taoist temple and not go down the mountain"

We can't really destroy Wudang.

How many people would that kill?

Wang Zi has been struggling for the past few days, so in the end Wang Zi prepared for the world for a few days before he came up with such a solution: "Trap them, don't let them go down the mountain, don't let them preach."

"Layman. Wudang Mountain does not accept outsiders until the time for preaching."

As soon as we arrived at the gate of Wudang Mountain, there were two Taoist priests who knew guests and blocked Wang Zi's way: "If you want to go up the mountain, you have to wait three days later. At that time, I, the real martial arts master of Wudang Mountain, will preach the Tao, and everyone can achieve success." Fairy"

"Immortal?"

Wang Zi rolled his eyes: "Master, what is becoming an immortal?"

Grandmaster?

what is that?
The two Taoist priests were a little confused. They didn't understand what it meant to be called a master.

"Layman, we are Taoists, not masters."

A young Taoist priest with a slender figure and a face like a crown jade lowered his eyebrows and said, "Taoist priests are our profession. Laymen should not call them indiscriminately."

Wang Zi pretended to be dazed: "Oh Taoist."

Wang Zi still remembers that when he met Zhang Qingyun for the first time, he also called Zhang Qingyun a master. At that time, Zhang Qingyun did not defend himself, nor did he introduce his occupation: "Is this not enough cultivation?"

Daoist Qingyun really has a profound realm, and Daoist Qingyun doesn't even bother to explain all misunderstandings.

In Wang Zi's heart, when he first met Zhang Qingyun, he was already a high-virtuous master with a higher realm than the two Taoist priests in front of him.

Smash it, smash it, Wang Zi thought: "That's right, Daoist Qingyun easily let me have the realm of Daluo Tianxian, how can my cultivation be low?"

"Yes, our profession is Taoist priests."

The two Taoist priests saluted: "The poor way is clean."

The Taoist priest on the left said: "The poor way is the bright moon."

Breeze and moon?

这 是
Wang Zi is the one who recovered his memory: "Is your temple master called Zhen Yuanzi?"

Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other, they opened their eyes, they were Taoist priests who practiced the virtual and combined the Tao, and their memories were only available at the moment they opened their eyes.Who is Zhen Yuanzi, they have never heard.

"Layman, the master of Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, is a real martial artist."

"Oh"

Wang Zi suddenly realized: "It turns out that your head is a woman who calls herself a princess?"

The two Taoist priests were a little impatient. Obviously, Wang Zi came here to find fault!

"House."

Qingfeng looked solemn: "Please go down the mountain, you are not welcome here."

"Not in the mood, not in the mood."

Wang Zi shook his head and shook his head: "I have doubts, and you obviously can answer them, but you drove me down the mountain. I have a question, which makes you think it is a provocation? You are in such a state of mind, how can you cultivate?"

"We cultivate immortals."

Mingyue smiled all over her face: "Does the layman have a misunderstanding about cultivating Taoism?"

"no."

Wang Zi put his hands behind his back: "The word Taoist means Gaode Dashi, a person of high moral character. You are not suitable to be Taoist priests."

Qingfeng Mingyue's face twitched, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

Wang Zi turned a blind eye: "You say you are cultivators, but do you know what cultivators are?"

Just as Qingfeng Mingyue was about to speak, Wang Zi didn't give them a chance: "Cultivate immortals, collect the aura of heaven and earth, and store it in yourself. Make alchemy inside and outside, soar through the clouds and ride the fog, consume the essence of the sun and the moon, and the power of the stars. In a blink of an eye, descending into the Nine Netherworlds, at ease."

"When you open the mountain gate, it is self-restraint. You should be at ease, and you should not open the mountain gate to preach. It is not for you to speak."

Qingfeng Mingyue's complexion changed dramatically.

Wang Zi continued: "Preachers are Taoists. Since you are cultivators, you are not qualified to preach. If you don't practice Taoism, how do you preach?"

"Cultivators of the Tao feel the opportunity of the heaven and the earth, understand the power of the world of mortals, cultivate the energy of the five elements, and combine the breath of yin and yang. My heart is the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are my body. I am a cauldron, containing soluble things."

Wang Zi talked eloquently, and this is all his perception: "As the saying goes, the Dao is fifty and five, and the way of heaven is fifty and fifty, and the first is that between heaven and earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, people and all things, breathing, sleeping, and eating Drinking water is the Tao, you and I are in the Tao, so you and I are both Taoists.”

"As for immortal cultivators, everything is centered on me, and everything is for my use, so why care about life and death in the world?"

Wang Zi looked at the two thoughtful Taoist priests and said, "That's why, if you don't practice the Tao, you can't preach the Tao. What you are talking about is the number of cultivating immortals, but the method of harming others and benefiting yourself."

The breeze and the bright moon seemed to hear the fairy music. In the vagueness, there seemed to be an infinite road coming, and their thoughts kept colliding and collapsing, making them feel...
There are conflicts of ideas and misunderstandings in thinking.

This is fundamentally different from their innate and inherited thinking.
"what?"

Wang Zi wanted to continue to defend, but suddenly found that the body of Qingfengmingyue in front of him gradually became illusory. Yes, it was still a real body just now. Wang Zi could feel their breathing, their heartbeat, and their Taoism.

Now, in their bodies, there are two kinds of forces constantly colliding and conflicting, making their bodies transparent.

"We shouldn't exist."

Qingfeng Mingyue's body has become completely transparent.

At this moment, they suddenly woke up.

Not paying attention to his mutated body, Qingfeng let out a long sigh: "It is said that it is enough to die in the morning and evening, maybe that's the reason."

The breeze really turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared without a trace: "Since it is here, let it turn into a breeze and bring a burst of coolness to the world."

Mingyue gave a wry smile: "Cultivating immortals and cultivating Taoism, we finally realized that we are originally the condensed ideas of others, and we are born to cultivate immortals and Taoism."

"Wrong. Wrong"

Qingfeng still turned into Qingfeng and disappeared, while Mingyue collapsed and disappeared without a trace: "Since it didn't exist in the first place, it will disappear completely."

Wang Zi was stunned: "I said."

Isn't it just talking about the Tao?
"Why bother?"

So far, Wang Zi has not realized that the existence of these Taoist priests appeared out of nothing. In the final analysis, they are unreal.

Wang Zi also thought that in his own discussion, Qingfengmingyue was the breeding of inner demons, and finally collapsed: "Sin, I didn't mean it like this."

As he said this, Wang Zi smiled openly: "Hehe. Hehe, I seem to have found a way to prevent the Taoist sect from being born."

Stepping forward and entering the gate of Wudang Mountain, Wang Zi suddenly froze.

"what?"

Outside the mountain gate just now, Wang Zi also saw people coming and going inside the mountain gate, many Taoist priests practiced magical powers, or danced with spears and clubs.

But when you enter the gate of Wudang Mountain, wherever you look, it is deserted, and there is still half a figure there?
With his thoughts unfolding, Wang Zi searched carefully, but there was still no aura: "It's weird, could it be that they opened the mountain protection array to trap me?"

"buzz"

Just thinking about it, suddenly, all the buildings in Wudang Mountain kept shaking.

Like an earthquake, the landslides are about to crack.

"Wow"

The buildings in the mountain collapsed and turned into debris.

These debris, when flying, gradually turned into nothingness.

"what happened?"

Wang Zi frowned. He tried his best to grasp the cause of this change, but he still couldn't find anything: "Are they... trying to set the blame on?"

"Or, the mountain guard array is brewing a conspiracy to trap me?"

It's just that Da Luo Tianxian's mind is so huge, Wang Zi didn't find any trace of the formation at all.

"Ah"

Suddenly, a chuckle came.

On the top of the highest peak, an illusory figure emerged, looking down at Wang Zi: "You won"

With the appearance of these three words, the phantom collapsed in an instant.

All the buildings, also at this moment, suddenly dissipated.

Wudang Mountain, where there were dozens of majestic buildings just now, is suddenly covered with weeds and dense forests.

Overnight, it was like a dream was shattered.

"I won?"

Wang Zi was a little confused: "But I haven't done anything yet."

"My lord."

In the void, Zhang Qingyun and Yu He stood side by side.When this accident occurred, Yu He was full of confusion: "This is... you made a move?"

The people around him have great magical powers and boundless spells.

Subconsciously, Yuhe thought that Zhang Qingyun had already made a move.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "The appearance of these Taoist temples is itself a kind of group arena."

"Group arena?"

Yuhe was even more confused, why did she say that?
Who is challenging whom?

"good."

Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "In the dark, there is a force challenging me. The appearance of the Taoist temple between Wudang Mountain and the other mountains is the ring they set up. And Wang Zi is our player."

"They want to preach in name, but they want me to do it."

It was also at this time that Zhang Qingyun suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

The game between him and the source who appeared in the dark has already begun, and the battle for the front has reached a critical moment when the Taoist temple appears. The above is not a comeback of the Taoist sect, but a temptation.

Yu He was still a little confused: "Wang Zi just said a few words, but they died by themselves?"

Yuhe still lacks cultivation, Zhang Qingyun said: "The existence of Taoist temples is a kind of existence in the mind. Not to mention Wang Zi, even if it is an ordinary person, as long as their way of existence is destroyed, they will automatically die. dissipate."

Yuhe was still in a daze.

arena?

challenge?

This is Master Qingyun, who is he playing with?

Forcing Master Qingyun to take action?

Yu He couldn't understand it at all. When Wang Zi flew away and disappeared in front of her eyes, Yu He was shocked: "This young man named Wang Zi is actually a strong man?"

Yuhe, who was already in the realm of refining the virtual and combining the Tao, was taken aback.

In her eyes, Wang Zi is completely an ordinary person.But just now, Wang Zi cut through the void and disappeared.With this kind of method, even Yu He could feel the hiding of a terrifying power.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "That's right. Wang Zi's cultivation base is already a great Luo Tianxian."

Yuhe: "???!!!"

Da Luo Tianxian? !
"Wang Zi's next stop will be Laoshan."

Above the clouds, Zhang Qingyun withdrew his gaze: "There is still some time, Fellow Daoist, I will take you to a place that you may be interested in."

Yu He frowned: "Master, I want to go back."

Seeing Wang Zi's terrifying power, Yuhe felt that there are masters everywhere in the world, so she had a motivation to practice impatiently: "I will go back this time, and I will retreat until Da Luo Tianxian comes out."

Yuhe was very serious, Zhang Qingyun touched his nose.

At present, it is still difficult for Yuhe to break through Da Luo Tianxian.Even if you get the mysterious monk, the inheritance of the fairy who is suspected to be Chang'e, it may not be so smooth, and you can break through the Da Luo Tianxian.

"When we get to this place, fellow daoists may gain something."

In Zhang Qingyun's heart, there is actually a kind of doubt, and he just wants to try it.

Yu He froze for a moment, her eyes fell on Zhang Qingyun's face, and there was some light in her eyes.

"it is good"

"What is this place?"

A desolate, like the Gobi desert.

The air here is thin. No, there is no air at all, but the aura is very strong.Yu He was a little confused. When she saw a blue star in the west, Yu He was shocked: "This is."

"Moon."

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun soared into the sky with Yuhe.

When reaching a certain height, the entire moon appears in front of you: "Friend Daoist, how do you feel?"

Yuhe: "???"

I can say that when I came to the moon, the first thing I thought of was whether there is Guanghan Palace or Fairy Chang'e here?

I remember when I was young, my master and other elders were still there.At that time, life was still relatively rich, and she would think about it every time she lay in the valley and looked at the moon after practicing.

If only I could go to the moon.

She really wanted to know if there was Guanghan Palace or Fairy Chang'e on the moon.

Yu He, who is in the realm of refining the void and the Dao, can actually come to the moon, and it may take time. There is no such thing as Zhang Qingyun, who can reach the moon at the speed of a flash in front of his eyes.

However, with the growth of age, Yu He, who is over 100 years old, has long lost that kind of girlish thinking.

The idea of ​​whether there is Guanghan Palace on the moon or whether there is Fairy Chang'e has long been deeply buried in my memory.

If it weren't for now, coming to the moon, this dusty idea of ​​a girlhood would not pop out unobtrusively.

The eyes are a little gentle, and Yuhe's heart is very peaceful.

She never thought that one day, she would come to the moon to find her teenage dream. And the one who brought her to the moon would be a man she had a crush on.

At this moment, the thinking of the girlhood jumped, Yu He smiled and said: "I want to take a stroll on the moon and see if there is Guanghan Palace here, and if there is Fairy Chang'e here."

Zhang Qingyun's heart skipped a beat with such a shy girlish demeanor and such a naive idea.

This kind of feeling is very strange, Zhang Qingyun feels very comfortable and does not want to refuse.

"it is good"

There is no cloud under the feet, but there is a kind of power that lingers under the feet.

Zhang Qingyun said: "Let's fly around the moon first."

Yuhe didn't respond, at this moment she was a little confused, should she hold Zhang Qingyun's arm?
She was struggling, thinking wildly.

Already more than 100 years old, do you want old cows to eat tender grass?
How will Zhang Qingyun react?
If you put your hands on his arm, will he get goosebumps and just shake it off?

"what is that?"

When the two were circling the moon, Yuhe suddenly pointed to an aircraft that looked like a satellite and asked.

Yuhe lives almost isolated from the outside world, and doesn't know much about technology.

"That's a lunar orbiter"

Zhang Qingyun explained.

Yu He was a little shocked: "The descendants of Yan and Huang are indeed intelligent and infinitely wise."

Zhang Qingyun smiled without saying a word. The descendants of Yan and Huang are not only intelligent and infinitely wise, but also the only nation with a long heritage.

The descendants of Yan and Huang have infinite creative ability, what Yuhe sees now is just the tip of the iceberg.

"what is that?"

On the surface of the moon, Yuhe pointed at a small car, again amazed.

"That's Rabbit No. [-]. Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Zhang Qingyun felt funny, the number two rabbit seemed to be sleeping.

Zhang Qingyun remembered that not long ago, rabbit No. [-] found a mysterious cabin and was approaching it.

Yuhe was silent: "Don't bother her."

Yu He's expression changed a little, she seemed to be in a trance: "Let's go to a quiet place, how about we take a good look at this planet?"

Zhang Qingyun did not refuse.

In a flat place, Zhang Qingyun fell down.

Yuhe looked around and said, "I feel so desolate here, and it feels so familiar."

familiar?

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed, Yu He definitely came to the moon for the first time.

Where does this sense of familiarity come from?

Yu He's expression became more and more dazed: "How about I dance for you?"

dance?

According to Zhang Qingyun's understanding, Yu He never danced.

Yuhe's way of cultivation has always been a hermit-like, quiet way of cultivation.

Don't talk about dancing, Yuhe doesn't even have this kind of talent in singing.

Now, Yuhe wants to dance. When Zhang Qingyun appeared in front of Kunlun Mountain, in Yuhe's sea of ​​consciousness, there were thousands of dancing figures, and above Yuhe's head, that dancing phantom.

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stone table appeared on the ground. The stone table was filled with various fruits, as well as a jug and two wine glasses.

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand again, and the desolate land was suddenly full of flowers and weeds.

The breeze is blowing, which is very pleasant.

Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "Poverty is lucky to be able to enjoy the dance of fairies, what I wish for."

Yu He was a little dazed, just now she subconsciously said that sentence in a trance.

Now, under Zhang Qingyun's various means, amidst the infinite good fortune, Yuhe wakes up, a little shy: "I"

Yuhe felt a little regretful, how could she dance?
"Ha ha."

Zhang Qingyun poured a glass of wine: "Fellow Daoist, try this cup of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing."

Created out of nothing, Zhang Qingyun imagined the osmanthus tree in the middle of the moon, and the wine that turned out had a very pure and fragrant aroma.
Holding the fine wine in his hand blankly, Yu He began to feel a little dazed again.
She drank the fine wine in her hand, Yu He put down the wine glass, and her body, like a phantom, fell into the flowers and green grass: "Dancing is lonely, no matter whether there is someone to appreciate it or not, dancing is a kind of expression of mood."

In a daze, Yuhe said these words.

In an instant, Yu He made a wrong step, put on a pose, and Zhang Qingyun's expression moved. In this instant, the original Taoist robe on Yu He's body turned into a light gauze.

The sleeves are fluttering, and in the hazy light, it looks like a lonely dancer, performing endless desolation.

Yu He gently danced her sleeves. In Zhang Qingyun's eyes, Yu He was surrounded by a lonely, sad and sad figure, but it made people cry.

At this moment, Xianle sounded invisible, faintly, a dreamlike palace appeared behind Yuhe, and a starry laurel tree also took root and sprouted from the ground, growing rapidly.
And this is just Yuhe just posing for a dance
Zhang Qingyun was a little dazed, as if falling into a dream.

(End of this chapter)