My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 3

Jiang Yuan learned about Lingxiao Tianlu from Wang Xu's mouth.

Although this ninth grade talisman does not stop at the gods and is ordered by the Tiangong, but step by step, it is like fighting monsters to upgrade, and the path is clear.

Immortal practice is difficult and the future is uncertain, but it can become a real immortal.

Jiang Yuan is a time traveler and an adult, so he naturally wants to have both.

The Qingyang old man responded with a sneer:

"Ignorant child, do you know why we practitioners live in secluded mountains?"

Without waiting for Jiang Yuan's response, he left after leaving behind the words "Red Dust Purgatory".

There seems to be a thousand emotions in the back, which is hard to describe.

Ask Wang Xu, and you can only hear "Master said that when I enter the WTO, I will realize it myself."

Jiang Yuan pondered for a long time, but to no avail, so he had to weigh secretly:

Regardless of the "purgatory of the world of mortals", this old Taoist will never accept him. After Wang Xu is sent away, he will close the mountain to retreat and refuse outsiders.The so-called outsider refers to him, Jiang Yuan.

However, for a cultivator who stays away from the mundane world and leaves Qingyang Temple, it may be difficult for him to find other opportunities in a short period of time.

In the end, Jiang Yuan decided to seize the opportunity in front of him first, so he tried his best to plead with the old man with a dead skin.

Perhaps it was because he felt that his apprentice was too simple and needed a caring person like Jiang Yuan to take care of him so as not to suffer.

In the end, Qingyangzi let go.

The price is twenty golden flowers.

It's not for the old Taoist, but for making connections and entering the Dongyue Divine Palace.

Dongyue Taishan has been the channel between Yin and Yang since ancient times. The emperor of Dongyue is not only the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, but also in charge of the gate of Yin and Yang, and also in charge of some divisions of the underworld.

Since it is a Lingxiao Tianlu that accumulates merit, Dongyue Shenfu is undoubtedly a good place to go.

For Jiang Yuan, he killed two birds with one stone.

Because the "monarch medicine" Dongming grass on Fangding needs to grow in the place where Yin and Yang meet.

Dongyue Shenfu is 100% satisfied.

After Qingyangzi finished giving instructions, he turned his head to see Jiang Yuan in a daze, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing, waiting for me to carry you?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yuan was stunned.

"Come on, Brother Yuan."

Wang Xu made a timely rescue, stood beside the golden-eyed eagle, and reached out to greet him.

Jiang Yuan looked at the golden eagle, and carefully leaned over it.

"You are a mortal, master's Tengyun method can't handle you." Wang Xu secretly explained to Jiang Yuan.

The old man over there snorted, and the young man quickly patted the golden-eyed eagle's wings and raised his voice:
"Oh, we are going to be exhausted."

When the old man diverted his attention, the young man whispered again: "Brother Yuan, the master originally wanted to leave you behind, but I deliberately made him angry and waited for you."

Jiang Yuan was very moved: "Thank you, Xiao Xu, I, Jiang Yuan, will definitely repay you in the future."

The boy's face turned slightly red, and he waved his hands again and again: "No need, you are my only friend."

"Well, you are also my first friend in this world!" Jiang Yuan replied seriously, making the boy even more shy.

In fact, Jiang Yuan always felt that Wang Xu's "stupidity" was nothing more than staying in the mountains for too long, but he was actually beautiful.

Perhaps the old Taoist also realized that penance in the mountains was not suitable for his apprentices, so he let the young man go out of the mountains to walk the Lingxiao Tianlu.

"laugh"

The golden-eyed eagle next to him suddenly turned his head and sneezed at Jiang Yuan.

The flashing look in his eyes was obviously saying "you are worthy of riding me", and the angry Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed: "This flat-haired bastard!"

Ever since seeing the golden-eyed eagle in Qingyang Temple, Jiang Yuan has been very interested.But no matter how he tried to please him, he didn't get a good face and was bitten several times.

Later, I realized that this beast is a snobby eye who looks down on people, and is the best at watching people eat dishes!

"Diao'er, you squat lower."

When Wang Xu opened his mouth, the beast obediently lay down like a cat.

"Brother Yuan, you go first."

"No, you go first."

There was a boy sitting on the back of the eagle, and Jiang Yuan climbed up carefully after confirming that the beast would not throw him off.

"Cloud come!"

Over there, the old Taoist Qingyang faced Qingming, with his whisk resting on his arm, he cursed with his left hand, and let out a shout.

A gust of fresh air came down in response, and after landing, it rolled a few times like cotton, and turned into a cloud of light clouds, holding the old Taoist up and soaring up.

Jiang Yuan is envious and yearning.

"Brother Yuan, sit down."

After Wang Xu finished speaking, the golden-eyed eagle flapped its wings suddenly and soared into the sky.

When the strong wind hit, Jiang Yuan staggered, almost rolled off the back of the carving, and hurriedly grabbed the feathers under his body.

"Wow!"

The golden-eyed eagle was in pain from being pulled, and shook its body angrily.

"Brother Yuan, relax, like me, lower your body."

Wang Xu hurriedly helped Jiang Yuan, then bowed his head to appease the eagle:

"Don't be annoyed, Diao'er."

Jiang Yuan lay down in embarrassment, resentful in his heart: "Come on, let's hurt each other."

That slap just now was definitely intentional by the flat-haired beast.

But soon, Jiang Yuan was too lazy to fight with the golden eagle.

The silver moon hangs above the head, the clouds and mist blow over the face, and the strong wind howls below.

Jiang Yuan was addicted to the joy of flying.

Looking at the old Taoist of Qingyang, stepping on the clouds leisurely, with his hands on the dust whisk, his white hair flying around, four words appeared in Jiang Yuan's mind——

"Take advantage of the wind"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but straighten up and look up at the bright moon, stretch out his hand to touch the moonlight, with infinite yearning in his heart:

"This is the fairy!"

A group of people did not fly for too long, just a cup of tea time.

However, below, I don't know how many mountains and cities I have climbed.

From this, we can get a glimpse of the power of the fairy who traveled to the North Sea and Mu Cangwu in the legend.

In the winding mountains ahead, suddenly a steep peak piled up with rocks appeared.

Qingyangzi pressed the cloud head and floated towards the platform of the peak, followed by the golden eagle.

Before landing, someone stepped forward to greet him: "Congratulations, Immortal Elder Qingyang!"

"Zheng Daoyou, long time no see."

Qingyangzi released the spell from his hand, and the cloud under his feet dissipated into clear air and disappeared.

Compared with the calmness of the old man, Jiang Yuan was much more embarrassed.

In the air, he was only indulging in the joy of flying, only now did he realize that his cheeks had already been blown extremely stiff by the strong wind.

Wang Xu was blown too hard.

As soon as the two landed on the ground, they kneaded their cheeks at the same time.

At this moment, Qingyang old Taoist turned around and shouted: "You two, why don't you come to see Zheng Youkuo?"

The man smiled and waved his hands and said: "I'm so disgusted with Zheng, the next little tour officer, how can I afford the meeting of the immortal elders and high disciples."

This Zheng Youguo was dressed in a ochre-red martial robe with a knife hanging from his belt. He was dressed in a heroic style, but he had a big belly and small eyes, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

Laughing, officer You Yan, with only a slit in his eyes, pushed a young man up behind him, and introduced:

"This is my nephew, Zheng Yuanji. Yuanji, come and meet Qingyang Immortal."

Zheng Yuanji was tall and tall, wearing a neat robe with Hu sleeves, with a ring-shouldered knife on his hip, and a longbow and quiver on his back.

The two uncles and nephews, one looks like a mortal military officer, the other looks like a samurai who goes out hunting, they don't look like practitioners anyway.

"Jiang Yuan, junior, I met You Yan."

Jiang Yuan came forward to meet with curiosity.

Zheng Youkuo narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while, and praised: "The Immortal Elder has accepted another high-ranking apprentice."

Qingyangzi waved his hands, "A junior, not a veteran disciple".

While speaking, another figure floating in the clouds and fog came over.

Zheng Youkuo immediately expressed his apology: "Zheng was ordered by the mountain god to welcome all the immortal elders, Qingyang immortal, do you see?"

Qingyang old man nodded his head to express his understanding, and suddenly called out "Jiang Yuan".

"Ok?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and found that the old man glanced at his package, suddenly realized, he quickly took out the wooden box containing 24 golden flowers, and handed it over.

The tour officer naturally took the wooden box, and then pushed the wooden box a little bit, the golden light flashed, and the chubby face became more joyful:
"Hahaha, don't worry, Immortal Chief, wrap it on me, one more person will be one more person."

There was a trace of embarrassment on the face of the boy named Zheng Yuanji, obviously displeased with his uncle's philistine style.

When the nephew and uncle were gone, the old Taoist Qingyang's face turned cold, he flicked his whisk, and went to the corner to sit cross-legged in the open space.

After a while, seeing that the old Taoist had already settled down, Jiang Yuan asked Wang Xu in a low voice: "What is the origin of that man?"

Wang Xu quietly glanced at the master, and replied in a low voice: "He is the tour officer of the Shanshen Mansion here, and his real name is Zheng Bowei."

However, in the mortal world, You Yu is just a small township official, but in the Shinto system, You Yu's status is not low, and he is known as "Yangshi judge" and "Yang Youshen".

Ordinary land temples, mountain temples, or river temples cannot set up tour officials, and they must have a shrine of the seventh rank or above.

Officer You Yu is in charge of public security in the Shenfu area, such as hunting down demons, suppressing evil spirits, and eliminating demons, as well as communicating with ordinary people. Generally, there are four assistant officers under his command, divided into patrolling mountains and apprehending the gods, and calming the gods.

If you have to make an analogy, the official Youjiao is equivalent to the county lieutenant in the mortal world.

In addition, the practice of immortality is the foundation building stage before ghosts and immortals.

There are three steps in building the foundation, that is, contemplating and accumulating the sense of qi, feeding qi into the body to nourish the sea of ​​qi, refining qi and opening the meridians to return to the innate.

Abbreviated as Preserving Thought, Breathing Qi, Refining Qi.

Zheng Bowei is 38 years old this year, he has just entered Qi refining, if he only talks about the cultivation of immortality, there should be no hope for ghosts and immortals.

The reason why he was able to serve as the tour officer of the local mountain god's mansion was that Qingyangzi had to call him "Daoist friend" because he had the Lingxiao Tianlu in his body.

The eighth grade "Weiyi Du Gonglu" is Zheng Bowei's Tianlu rank.

This level of celestial talisman has six Ding Liujia mansions, which can be used to drive away gods and ghosts, and there is also Tiangong Lingjiu, which can be used to promote qi, unblock the meridians, and wash away dirt.

If you go up further and get the fifth-grade celestial talisman, you will be given the Tushita Palace Taiyi Pill, which can directly promote you to ghost immortal.

Zheng Bowei's cultivation depends entirely on the heavenly talisman, and he has never done many meditations to preserve his spirit and refine his energy, but he will soon reach the fruit of Qingyang's century-old practice of hard work.

It's no wonder that today's monks are pursuing Lingxiao Tianlu, and "asking for immortals and asking" has become "seeking heaven".

Jiang Yuan felt that the cold face of the old man should not be jealousy, but a kind of loneliness.

But this Zheng Bowei, as a tourist official of the local mountain god mansion, was able to send people into the Dongyue God mansion, it was by no means as simple as it looked.

Jiang Yuan was discussing Zheng Bowei's origin with Wang Xu in a low voice, the old Taoist who closed his eyes and sat quietly stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Shut up, the god is coming!"

(End of this chapter)