The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 327 Ancestral Hall
Qingyun Houshan, the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

I saw a majestic palace standing on a large open space, with four corner cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars, all of which seemed to tell the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat dark hall. Looking from the outside, one could only see candles burning inside, and even the ever-burning lamp swayed slightly, hanging in the air.

Hundreds of tablets are densely enshrined here, and every name on them has once enjoyed great fame in the vast land of Shenzhou.

Not every disciple is eligible to enter the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall to accept offerings after death.

Only people at the level of the head of the seven veins and the elders have this qualification.

As for the rest of the disciples, they were enshrined in their ancestral lands on their respective peaks.

The ancestral hall was very deserted, except for an old man sweeping, no second figure was seen.

It was not the first time for Xiao Yicai to come here, and he was not surprised when he saw this scene. He stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the old man who was sweeping, and said: "Senior, this disciple was ordered by the master to escort the criminals who came here to think about their mistakes. .”

The old man's face was haggard, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut, but he only had one arm.

Without raising his head, he quietly swept the fallen leaves on the ground and said, "Go."

Hearing this, Xiao Yicai thanked him, and said to Cangsong who was in custody: "Uncle Cangsong, before the throne of Patriarch, I hope you will reflect on your sins."

Pine!

The whole body of the sweeping old man couldn't stop trembling, but no one paid attention to this scene.

Cangsong gave a piss, and said angrily: "I'm not guilty, it's all that despicable villain Daoxuan, despicable and shameless, he deserves to die!"

He was already seriously injured, and he was imprisoned by Daoxuan's Taiqing Sealing Talisman. Apart from being able to open his mouth to shout and curse, he could no longer do other things.

Xiao Yicai didn't argue with him, he escorted him to kneel down in front of the patriarch's futon, and said: "There is only one day left, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he strode away from here.

"Daoxuan, Daoxuan!"

Taoist Cangsong knelt in the ancestral hall, with a sad expression on his face, he said: "Patriarchs, Cangsong is incompetent, let villains like Daoxuan live freely, Cangsong is incompetent!"

"Senior brother Wan, brother can't avenge you!"

His tone was full of unwillingness and sadness, he had done so many things with great effort, but in the end he didn't get revenge, but ended up like this, how could he feel better?
At some point, the one-armed old man who was sweeping had already stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Hearing the old Taoist muttering to himself in pain, a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face.

He walked in, stood behind Cangsong, and said, "What happened in the door?"

Taoist Cangsong didn't look up.

It's just an old man who cleans the ancestral hall, so Cang Song naturally doesn't pay too much attention.

However, he wanted to share the grievances in his heart with others, but he didn't mind having a few words with this old man.

He said: "You said, if someone once had a great favor with you, and he was plotted against and died suddenly, should you avenge him?!"

The old man nodded slightly and said, "It's what it should be."

"If you want to plot against that person, who occupies a high position, wields great power, and whose cultivation level is unfathomable, should you give up?" Cang Song asked again.

"The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring, but it is only a death."

"It's just a death, it's really good to say..."

Cangsong suddenly laughed loudly, his smile was full of sorrow, he said: "Senior brother Wan treated me with great kindness, but he was plotted against by Daoxuan, poor senior brother Wan was high-spirited and kind to others in the past, but now he is the number one in Qimai, who has not received him Enhui, but no one stood up to speak for him in the end!"

"I hate it! It's a pity, but in the end it fell short!"

"Master Patriarch, you have spirits in the sky, so kill that old thief Daoxuan!"

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Seeing the appearance of Cangsong, the old man felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

The man also knelt on the futon and asked: "So, you murdered the leader and failed in the end, so you were escorted here and died a day later?"

"I die with no regrets, I only wish I could not kill that old thief Daoxuan!" Cang Song said angrily.

The old man sighed deeply, and said, "Junior Brother Cangsong, take a good look at who I am."

Hearing this, Cang Song felt strange, raised his head, and looked at the other party carefully.

It's just that there was no half-familiar memory on that wrinkled old face. Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the old man's left arm. There was only a piece of empty sleeve, but it was broken at the root!

This broken arm, this position...

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered a name.

No, it can't be him!
He was high-spirited, dazzling like a bright sun back then, how could he be the old man in front of him? !

If he is still alive, how can the old Daoxuan thief hold the power of the sect!

Taoist Cangsong had various thoughts intertwined in his heart, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.

Seeing his unbelievable appearance, the old man sighed and said, "You think right, Junior Brother Cangsong, it's me."

One sentence is me, all of Cangsong's self-deceiving thoughts disappeared without a trace.

He stared blankly at the old man in front of him, and said: "Impossible, how could you not be dead, if you are not dead, why have you been living here in seclusion for so many years, not seeking revenge for that old thief Daoxuan?!"

"You misunderstood what happened back then."

The old man's eyes were dark, and he said calmly: "Senior brother Daoxuan ascended to the head of the sect, he is aboveboard, speaking of it, I have to thank him, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid that even living in the ancestral hall of the patriarch would be a luxury. "

"In the end what happened?!"

Cangsong Taoist’s eyes were about to burst into flames. He tried his best to take revenge, he did not hesitate to kill the innocent, and fell into the devil’s way. Now, in the mouth of the Lord, it seems to be a joke. How can you let him bear this kind of pain? gap? !
The old man didn't lie to him, and there was a look of nostalgia and pain on his face, he said: "Do you remember, how many of us broke into the Demon Cult's wild temple with swords, and the Demon Cult attacked the mountain?"

That was three hundred years ago, at that time, the head of Qing Yun was still Tian Chengzi.

Cang Song nodded emphatically, and said: "I will never forget that great battle until I die, if Master Tianchengzi hadn't sacrificed the town to send divine soldiers to kill the immortals, I'm afraid Qingyunmen would have disappeared in this world!"

"Zhu Xian..."

The old man gave a wry smile and said, "Who would have known that the thousand-year-old magic soldier in our sect is actually a ferocious demon soldier unparalleled in the world?"

"At that time, Master used the Zhuxian Sword to repel the powerful enemy, but he himself was invaded by the evil spirit on the sword. He lost his mind and fell into the devil's way. He wanted to kill people in the door. Brother Daoxuan and I tried our best to stop it, and finally a If I missed it, I stabbed Master to death with a single sword."

"After this incident, although Uncle Zheng Tong and Master Zhenyu were extrajudicial, I committed the crime of killing a master after all and violated the rules of the sect. I must give an explanation."

……

"So brother, you faked your death and spent your whole life hiding in this ancestral hall?"

Taoist Cangsong stared angrily, and shouted: "Then what about me, have you ever thought about me?"

"I have planned revenge for three hundred years, and I did not hesitate to fall into the devil's way. Now, it has become a joke!"

"Senior brother Wan, senior brother Wan, you deserve to die, you deserved to die back then!"

Hearing all this, Cang Song couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, burst into tears, and insisted on the belief for most of his life, it was just his wishful thinking, how did you let him bear it? !
At this moment, he finally understood the reason why Daoxuan didn't kill him on the spot and let him come to the ancestral hall in Houshan.

To let him know the truth.

And this truth caused him more pain than killing him.

Wan Jianyi, who was watching from the side, didn't speak.

He just patted Cang Song on the shoulder lightly.

If you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price.

Just like the pines, just like him back then.

In the final analysis, it is nothing but the impermanence of the world, and good fortune tricks people.

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Back Mountain, Huanyue Cave Mansion.

This is an ordinary cave, if it is special, it is the silver hooks and iron paintings of seal characters on the cave, full of unpredictable Taoism.

The ground in front of the cave gate has been trampled smooth over the years, showing the weather and frost here.

From that small stone gate, Taoist Qingye Qingye, a generation of Tianjiao from Qingyunmen, once walked out. Countless people who have been powerful in the past years have left their footprints here. The witness of the ups and downs over the past two thousand years.

Looking at the small cave, Mo Li couldn't help feeling a little excited.

How many disciples of Qingyun were not qualified to enter it throughout their lives, but he stood in front of the door today, accepting the highest inheritance in the door.

The divine soldier on his back also buzzed softly, as if he was as excited as his master.

"Leave."

Tian Buyi on the side looked at Li Li's face that couldn't hide his emotions, and couldn't help laughing: "When I entered the cave as a teacher, I was in the same mood as you, but there are many illusions in this cave, which is a great test for Dao Xin , you don’t want to lose yourself, otherwise, letting Senior Brother Daoxuan go in and save you would be a great loss of face.”

Fantasy?

Mo Li moved in his heart, and said: "Was there any uncle or uncle who was rescued by Master Daoxuan?"

"Of course, your teacher's wife and Shuiyue...cough cough..."

Tian Buyi seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to say these things in front of the juniors, and swallowed the words, saying: "You don't have to worry about it so much, you must keep your Dao heart when you go in, the head will take care of all the chores in front of you Now, you can just practice with peace of mind."

Speaking of this, he said enviously: "With your talent, and with the assistance of the Buddha's Great Brahma Prajna, and then practice the Taiji Xuanqing of our Qingyunmen, the progress will definitely be faster than before. I am waiting to see you as a teacher." Enter the Taiqing Realm!"

The three realms of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, each stage is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Just talking about the Jade Purity Realm, the fourth floor alone stopped nearly half of the disciples, and the Shangqing Realm, only a few dozen first elders in the past can reach it.

As for the final Taiqing Realm, not every generation has a realm that disciples can break through to. Patriarch Qingye has reached it, Daoxuan Daoxuan has reached it. And know.

In a sense, it can be said that the monks in the Taiqing Realm are the most worthy people in the world!
This is the case even with the addition of strange powers of gods and demons such as the power of beast gods and Shura.

Because in the Huanyue Cave, there is also a sword, a sword that is too pure to avoid entering the magic way!
Mo Li held Tian Buyi's kind and fat face, and suddenly said: "Master, the actual disciple has another adventure on the way back to the mountain."

"Any adventures?"

Tian Buyi was stunned for a moment, then his fat face turned into a bitter gourd, and he said: "You boy won't get into some big trouble again, you got into trouble with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, which one is it this time? sect?"

The sky will not fall in vain, and the so-called adventures are often accompanied by crises and troubles.

"There is no trouble this time, it's just a volume of exercises. The reason why the disciple broke through to the supernatural state so quickly is also closely related to this volume of exercises." Mo Li said seriously.

The matter of the Heavenly Book involved the Demon Cult, so in front of Reverend Daoxuan, it was not easy to tell all about it, and Mo Li also had a bit of selfishness.

This first volume of heavenly scriptures does not involve any other matters. Allowing the disciples of Dazhufeng to practice can improve the strength of the disciples of Dazhufeng faster, so as to consolidate their position in the seven veins of Qingyun, so Mo Li deliberately hid here. It's not easy to talk to Tian.

There are only his master and apprentice in this place, and it is the most secretive place, and although Tian Buyi looks short and fat, he is actually beautiful at heart, with extraordinary aptitude, and his attainments in Taiji Xuanqing Dao are probably the only ones in the entire Qingyun sect. Daoxuan Daoist can overwhelm him.

If he could have the help of the Heavenly Book, he might not be able to get a glimpse of the so-called Taiqing Realm.

"There are other exercises, let's talk about it." Tian Buyi felt a little curious.

He said that Mo Li broke through to the supernatant realm a little too fast, and he didn't expect another adventure.

At that moment, Mo Li recited the first volume of the Heavenly Book from beginning to end word by word.

Tian Buyi's expression was relaxed at the beginning, but as Li Li recited more, his expression became more serious, until the last few words were spoken, he had already closed his eyes, his body was fluctuating with spiritual power, obviously entered the state of cultivation among.

This practice did not stop until the sky was dark and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

Tian Buyi opened his eyes, his whole body was radiant, he stared at Mo Li, and said: "Where did your practice come from, it's not from Buddhism or Daoism, it's very different from my Qingyun's righteous method, yet it leads to the same goal by different routes, it's very mysterious."

"This is the secret place that I accidentally discovered when I encountered a demon demon on the way back. I followed up to investigate, and there is this volume of exercises in it." Mo Li made up an excuse.

Of course, he couldn't say that he went out of his way to find this demonic scripture.

"You are really lucky."

Tian Buyi praised, and said: "This time, even the Demon Cult is brought in. You have really seen all the sects in the world all by yourself. Fortunately, there is no trouble this time."

"However, this technique should be a very high and profound inheritance of the Demon Cult. There are no evil methods that kill people and practice exercises. It is very beneficial for cultivation to refer to my Xuanmen's orthodox method. You kid, you have extraordinary luck !"

"But remember, I still have to use my Qingyun technique as the foundation, and it can only be used as a reference."

"Yes, this disciple will keep it in mind." Li Li replied.

"Well, say that exercise twice, as a teacher, there are still some things I haven't remembered."

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(End of this chapter)