Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 607
In a trance, Zhang Qingyun felt that there was a closed space around him.

The world was in chaos, and a portal gradually appeared in front of Zhang Qingyun.This portal has a purple door, the door is ajar: "What is this place?"

Zhang Qingyun tried his best to control his body, but he found that he didn't seem to have a body, he just "seeed" the purple gate through a perception.

"Ok?"

Through the gap in the gate, Zhang Qingyun saw behind the purple gate, a big purple tree connecting the sky and the earth. The diameter of the trunk of the big tree was larger than the world Zhang Qingyun had seen before.

The big purple tree has an extremely huge root system. In a pitch-black world, it exudes purple radiance, connecting every world. On the branches of this big purple tree, there are countless fruits that emit nine-colored brilliance.

"source?"

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved. What he was looking for, and who had been against him, was such a big tree?
"hiss!"

Zhang Qingyun felt a needle-like pain in his consciousness, and the world fell into darkness.Unable to see his fingers, Zhang Qingyun panicked: "What is this place?"

Is this past life, or this life?
In his memory, he was guarding Zhang Xingdao's practice, and in his memory, he was exhausting his life to seal an unknown monster.

Where is he now?
Is it dead or alive?

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bang sounded, and Zhang Qingyun realized that he had reappeared in the strange world just now.Same as the perception just now, he can only "see" this world, see this purple door.

"scold!"

The abrupt, thunderous, desolate and savage atmosphere filled the perception.Zhang Qingyun "saw" that a huge eye appeared above the purple gate.

The huge purple tree, with endless branches shaking, stretched out countless tentacles, stretching out to this giant eye.

The giant eyes shot out an invisible light, exuding infinite artistic conception, and bombarded on the branches of the big purple tree.

"click"

There was a loud noise, the purple tree, half of its endless branches, half of its endless fruits, and its huge eyes dimmed a bit.

In the dark, Zhang Qingyun "sees" the dense purple branches and endless fruits, which are taken into the eyes by the giant eyes: "The land of life, the mystery of cultivating the mind. The way is not the way, what you see The reason. The name is not the name, the perception is the knowledge.”

"Get the fountain of life, melt into the heart of protection. Melt into the place of origin, into the soul of innocence."

Huang Zhong Dalu's voice echoed in his perception, and the light in front of Zhang Qingyun's eyes flickered, and Zhang Qingyun heard a burst of exclamation: "Taoist, Taoist!"

"Ok?"

He didn't go back to the room where he helped Zhang Xingdao practice, he was still in the Taoist temple.

The world is so clear, he saw the chaos in front of him, Ding Yingying, Liang Dalong and others surrounded him.Liang Dalong's face was pale, blood was seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Miracle, what a miracle!"

Zhang Qingyun heard that Datong was like a magic stick: "In order to trap the monster, the Taoist priest wrote a battle song with his life, and sealed the monster at his own expense.

"Daoist, woo woo"

Only then did Zhang Qingyun turn her head and found herself being held in Ding Yingying's arms. The woman burst into tears, but she was also happy: "I thought the Taoist priest was going to die."

Looking at the others, Zhang Qingyun was in a daze: "Alive?"

Overdrawing his life, Zhang Qingyun thought that he would die without a doubt, but with the support of his will, Zhang Qingyun was about to seal the monster.Now that he woke up again, Zhang Qingyun sat up and stood up, with infinite strength all over his body.

Sensing the dantian, the cultivation base is still at the sixth level of foundation building, the dantian is full of vitality, and the true energy is extremely pure.

All this, what is going on?

Is the big purple tree "seen" just now the source?What are those huge eyes?
I always thought that the huge eyes were the eyes of the sky, the incarnation of Tao. Now that I think about it, Zhang Qingyun feels that it will not be so simple.The huge eyes actually severely injured Yuan, devouring half of Yuan's power!
"A few laymen!"

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath, and put everything in his heart: "The demons have not been eliminated, and the poor will not become immortals."

But think about it, Zhang Qingyun's heart ached for what the monster said just now, that the real Yun Sheng was crucified to Nanshan.When it was dark, Zhang Qingyun felt a faint fragrance, he was embraced by Ding Yingying: "Thank God, Taoist priest is fine."

Zhang Qingyun frowned, Ding Yingying's companions, Liang Dalong and others all had strange expressions, Zhang Qingyun sighed in a low voice, Ding Yingying saw the great terror, and then saw the death of her most dependent cultivator, the change of mood did not come from deep feelings.

Ding Yingying is 23 years old and Zhang Qingyun is 16 years old
"House."

Zhang Qingyun waited until Ding Yingying's mood stabilized, then pushed Ding Yingying away: "What are you doing here?"

"Master."

Liang Dalong took out 500 yuan: "This is the previous credit fee to thank the Taoist priest for helping us escape from death."

Zhang Qingyun did not refuse, it was a prior agreement to help others eliminate disasters, and the cause and effect will be automatically eliminated after taking the money.Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "The laymen should go back, the poor Taoist has to refine this monster."

Liang Dalong said very respectfully: "Then don't bother the Taoist priest."

Ding Yingying was a little bit reluctant: "Master Taoist, we will move to the south tomorrow, the distance is relatively far, and it may take a long time to come here."

"You have a disaster, and the poor Taoist will take money to eliminate the disaster for you. No one owes anyone. Don't take these things as a psychological burden."

Zhang Qingyun sent these people away, looked at the big sealing formation, stepped out, and Zhang Qingyun entered the formation: "Monster, what you said before was to crucify Master Yunsheng to Nanshan, is it true?"

In the formation, the monster has no human form at this time, it is a white snake about ten meters long.The white snake was restrained and free, just spit out the letter, without the body of a human being, the monster can no longer speak.

However, the eyes of this monster were blood red and full of viciousness.

Zhang Qingyun snorted coldly: "Poverty, I will definitely make you pay for what you have done!"

Whether it is a monster, a ghost, or a human being, as long as they have killed or eaten people, their eyes will turn red and they will have evil spirits.This snake monster must have killed a lot of people, its evil spirit is peaceful, and its eyes are blood red!
One step back, Zhang Qingyun went outside the formation.With two hands, the sealing formation sank into the ground: "San Yue, this sealing formation can only last for three months. The formation has no energy support and cannot last long."

The monster is at least equivalent to the power of the five souls of the Yang God. Zhang Qingyun's heart sank: "I must buy jade and burn the eyes of the spiritual array. Only when I improve my cultivation can I destroy the demon."

Not enough cultivation, not enough money.

Zhang Qingyun returned to the room and packed up his things: "This place is far away from Nanshan, and I am not familiar with Nanshan. The place where the monster kills the master must be hidden. I hope it will be three months."

Collect the body!

Fallen leaves return to their roots!

Although I don't know how my master, Master Yun Sheng, managed to go to Nanshan and was killed by a monster, I still have to bring back his master's body.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned when he opened the gate of the Taoist temple.

In the night, a group of about four or five people walked quickly with one person on their backs.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun was in a trance, as if he had seen his previous life.In his previous life, at the age of 16, he was very sleepy and went to bed early.When I woke up the next day, I saw the master and several old Taoist priests who were not young, discussing something in the front yard.

In the afternoon, my master became a Taoist.

"I don't know Master"

Zhang Qingyun's heart beat faster, he was trembling all over, and he went up to greet him.He is familiar with these old Taoist priests, they are all close friends of the master, senior Taoists.

After walking a few steps, even in the dark, Zhang Qingyun saw the master lying on the shoulder of an old Taoist priest named Xuanjizi, his face was gray and his vitality almost disappeared.

"Several uncles. My master!"

Zhang Qingyun's heart tightened, and his throat felt a little dry.

"Qingyun, go back to the Taoist temple first."

The veteran Taoists looked at each other with bitterness on their faces: "We are sorry for not bringing your master back safely."

"Senior, let me come."

Seeing that several people were sweating profusely, Zhang Qingyun took over Master Yun Sheng, injected his true energy into the body of Master Yun Sheng, and Master Yun Sheng woke up leisurely: "Finally, we have made it home."

Stay home!
This is the master's home!
Zhang Qingyun burst into tears: "Master, I will take you home!"

Master Yun Sheng's vitality has been cut off, and he is just holding on to his breath.The real yuan was injected into the body of Master Yunsheng, which only made Master Yunsheng a little bit stronger, and then dissipated.
The vitality of the body is cut off, and it is impossible to save it without refining the soul!
The key point is that Master Yun Sheng's soul is dead, leaving only consciousness. That is to say, Master Yun Sheng's soul has actually disappeared, and this consciousness is condensed by Master Yun Sheng using a secret method!
Zhang Qingyun's heart felt like a knife was twisted, even if he lived a new life, he still couldn't save his master!Zhang Qingyun was very guilty and blamed himself.

"Okay, fellow daoists, go and rest for now, I have something to tell Qingyun!"

A few old Taoist priests sighed and went to the front yard with worried faces.

Zhang Qingyun put Daoist Yun Sheng on the recliner and covered him with a Taoist robe.Master Yun Sheng watched all this quietly, with some relief on his face: "Qingyun, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore."

His eyes were sore, and the tears could no longer be suppressed: "Master, I'm sorry, my cultivation base is too low, and there is no way to save you!"

"Silly boy"

Daoist Yun Sheng had a kind face on his face: "I know my own situation. My life is cut off. In fact, my body has only my last breath left, and my soul has also dispersed. I used a secret method to condense a consciousness. It's just What surprised me was that I didn't expect that you would have such a cultivation level, as a teacher... Even if you go, you can rest assured."

"master."

Zhang Qingyun had a lot of doubts in his previous life, but he solved some of them today.

Master Yun Sheng smiled wryly and said, "I thought you couldn't enter Taoism, so I set up a second hand. The Celestial Master Temple is known as the Taoist Association, and you also have some sources of income. It seems that I was unnecessary."

"Master, you are doing it for my own good, I understand."

If it were him in the previous life, if it wasn't for his master's arrangement, Zhang Qingyun believed that he would not be able to survive at all.Even if you leave the Taoist temple and survive, the inheritance of the Taoist temple will be broken.

"Qingyun. It's not that he is a teacher and doesn't teach you how to practice. It's really in today's world, the age of the Dharma, practice is a bit weird, you need to sacrifice your own soul, and you won't be free for the rest of your life."

Master Yun Sheng stretched out his hand, and a folding fan slowly grew bigger: "At first, I didn't want you to know these things. Since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, even though you are a teacher, you don't know. You have to remember what opportunity you got. , the soul is the foundation of a person, it cannot be damaged, and it cannot be taught to others. I would rather be an ordinary person for a lifetime than sacrifice my own soul. As a teacher, I know the pain, and I don’t want you to regret it all your life.”

In the previous life, Zhang Qingyun only felt that his master was an ordinary person, but he did not expect that his master sacrificed his soul.

Gained strength, but involuntarily.

Zhang Qingyun took the folding fan, felt the soul power in the folding fan, and a look of joy appeared on his originally desperate face.

With two hands, the folding fan floated in the air, and runes appeared one by one, sinking into the folding fan.Zhang Qingyun's dantian was suddenly empty, blood surged up, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Blue Cloud."

Master Yun Sheng was full of worry: "Don't waste your energy, the soul in the folding fan, after I die, will be a rootless duckweed, and it will collapse."

"master."

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath: "I have already used the secret method. Although your soul, the three souls and seven souls are very weak, they have been sealed by me. When my cultivation base is higher, you can be resurrected!"

"Resurrectable?"

Master Yun Sheng shook his head: "No need."

Zhang Qingyun has such a cultivation level, and Master Yun Sheng's face is full of worry: "I blame me for not explaining clearly to you. After sacrificing the soul, all strength is the source of magic weapons. How difficult it is to improve!"

When Zhang Qingyun wanted to reassure Reverend Yun Sheng, Reverend Yun Sheng struggled to get up: "Qingyun, take me to the shrine."

Nodding his head, Zhang Qingyun helped Master Yun Sheng up.When we arrived at the hall, Master Yunsheng sat cross-legged on the futon: "Qingyun, you are not good at being a teacher. You have grown up so much and suffered a lot. You have to take good care of yourself when you are no longer here. You are a little stricter on teaching me as a teacher." , but being a teacher didn’t give you the ability to face the future, so you didn’t learn in one day.”

"This folding fan is a trap. If you earn some money, you have to buy jade. If you don't cultivate it, you will die as a teacher."

No wonder Taoism has always been so poor, Zhang Qingyun only now understands.Reverend Yun Sheng took a deep breath: "Now you are free, Qing Yun, you can go out and be quiet for the teacher."

Zhang Qingyun nodded, walked out of the hall, and Zhang Qingyun came to the front yard.Five old Taoist priests sat cross-legged in the Taoist temple. Three of them were pale and obviously injured.

"Blue Cloud."

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, several old Taoist priests felt a little guilty.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly: "Uncles, I want to know if you are in Nanshan during this time?"

A chubby old Taoist gritted his teeth: "Qingyun, you are an ordinary person. There are some things that you don't need to know. It's not good for you. You just need to know that more than a month ago, dozens of us went to Nanshan, 51 damages are there."

So many casualties!

Zhang Qingyun's eyes sparkled, Nanshan, there is a secret.

"Since you practice Taoism, you must take on the duty of guardianship. Even if you die, it is fate."

An old Taoist priest named Baifeng Zhenren said quietly: "Qingyun, you have to understand your master. As an ordinary Taoist priest, you are actually protecting you."

"The Great Dao is unknown, and the cultivation of Taoism is in vain. When we look at it from the beginning, there is no name between heaven and earth."

In the backyard, Master Yun Sheng's voice came, with ease and relief: "Patriarchs, disciples are ashamed!"

Several old Taoist priests looked at each other with mournful faces: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."

Zhang Qingyun walked towards the backyard, feeling breathless: "Master, when I become fully alive, I will let you reappear between the heaven and the earth, and live forever."

(End of this chapter)