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Chapter 113 Yuxu Heavenly Book

Chapter 113 Yuxu Heavenly Book
It is said that it has been more than ten years since Emperor Xin joined Jiang Shang's family in the ninth year of Emperor Xin, and now it is the spring of Emperor Xin's 21st year.

Even though Di Xin started to practice the Fa in 12 years, he has been able to practice for ten years.

But Liu Qiao has never paid homage to the Yuxu Palace, let alone the legendary Hunyuan leader [Hand Explanation of Taoism Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun].

Usually, in Jinshishan Taoist temple, the three leaders were given strict rules and measures according to the seal of the Taoist scriptures, regardless of whether they explained or interpreted, and erected tall and majestic golden bodies.

They are all wrapped with the best gold lacquer, purple sandalwood, cigarettes are lingering every day, and Liu Qiao's master and apprentice worship three times a day.

Qinqin can be compared to the three monsters of Che Chiguo, and the three patriarchs and grandpas have never been more holy.

Not only that, but not a single drop of holy water was given.

Of course, there is a "lesson from the past" of the three monsters of Chechi Kingdom for the holy water, even if it is really holy, Liu Qiao would not dare to ask for it.

Before being so diligent, I just wanted the leader to show his spirit and vent his breath. He didn't say anything about treasures and Taoism, but at least admitted that he was the "legitimacy" of the teaching lineage.

Without this "legitimacy" Liu Qiao has never dared to accept disciples, otherwise why would he use the banner to spread the Dharma?

There are only Twelve Cave Dharma Lineages who explain and teach the Dharma reasonably, and the rest of the Antarctic Immortal, Lord Randeng, etc. can only be regarded as other biography that can be reasonably taught.

Without this banner, even though Liu Qiao has become a soul now, with hundreds of years of meritorious deeds, he can be regarded as a high-ranking expert in the three mountains and five mountains.

But so far only one disciple has been accepted, and he dare not pass on Yuxu Qi Refining Technique.

So Liu Qiao was a little nervous when he was told to go to the "company headquarters" in vain.

As for cleaning up, there was nothing to clean up. Liu Qiao was so poor that he couldn't wait to leave.

However, although Jiang Shang said that the matter should not be delayed, he still lingered in the mansion for a long time, burning incense and divination, bathing and changing clothes, waiting until the flowers withered.

Old Jiang Tou just shed his brocade clothes and put on a straight silk dress, and walked out slowly, holding a yellow cloth bundle in his hand.

The master and apprentice bid farewell to Nezha Wuji, Liu Qiao took over the burden, carried Jiang Shang on a cloud head, and headed northeast all the way.

The place in this life is slightly different from the previous life. Most of the caves of the Twelve Immortals are in the north of the Yellow River.

And the Yuxu Palace of Chanjiao is also in the north, and a section of the North Sea has to be crossed, which is far and desolate anyway.

As for the west, there is also Kunlun Mountain, but it is not as famous as Yuxu Palace. There is also an ancient great sage called Queen Mother of the West on it, and there are many famous Sanxians under her door.

The three mountains and five mountains are the difference, and the Kunlun Mountain of the Queen Mother of the West is called West Kunlun.

The Kunlun Mountain in Yuxu Palace is called Kunlun, but there is no Dong character added.

Otherwise, if it spreads out and thinks that the Queen Mother of the West can stand side by side with Chanjiao, wouldn't Yuxu Palace lose face.

Liu Qiao pinched the yellow cloth bag in his hand, and said teasingly: "Master went to Kunlun, why did he still bring a brocade? Could it be that there are still people blocking the door, wanting to offer some profit (money)?"

In ancient times, silk, brocade, embroidery, and silk were also hard currencies, just like money.

Jiang Shang said solemnly: "There is a Yuxu Palace daoist robe inside, and it has arrived at Yuxu Palace, I will change it for you."

"I?"

Liu Qiao was a little confused. Didn't he always wear Taoist robes?
Jiang Shang smiled and said: "Since you have read the Taoist scriptures, you should know that people's clothes are regulated. It's fine to go outside. Since you worship Yuxu, how can you dress like an undisciplined person?"

Although the clothes of this qi refiner are very casual, there are several important distinctions, especially the crown.

It seems to explain the two teachings, the level of Taoism is different, but the seniority, the true transmission, and the different standards.

Generally, those who don't wear crowns but only wear scarves, such as green scarves, one-character scarves, streamers, including lotus seed hoops, etc., are not of high status.

Only those who wear crowns can be regarded as immortals, such as jasper crowns, fishtail crowns, wishful crowns and so on.

And the lotus wishful crown representing "Luo Tian Shang Zhen".

Of course, this is not so strict.

At least when he was outside, Liu Qiao also wore a lotus ruyi crown, which is really a fairy, like a fairy.

That is to say, I went down the mountain recently and participated in the conferring of gods, so I changed into a blue scarf, keeping a low profile.

Jiang Shangdao: "Under Yuxu's sect, there are tens of thousands of people who learn Taoism. There are 28 temples in the Three Palaces. It is a prosperous place for Taoism. Rules and etiquette cannot be abolished. You have to wear double buns and dress up like a child."

"Tens of thousands?" Liu Qiao heard the point of the words.

Didn't it mean that elaborating teachings and choosing disciples is strict, and accepting so many disciples, isn't this too broad?
Jiang Shang nodded: "Some people also have ghosts. One day two come to seek the Tao, and the next two come to study the Fa. Every day some people leave, and some people come every day. It's not tens of thousands."

He also pointed to Liu Qiao and said: "It is a great luck that you can worship under my sect. It seems that there are tens of thousands of people who have learned the Tao and can obtain the true Dharma, and there is no one in a million."

Liu Qiao wondered, "Even if you can't obtain the true Dharma, what are you doing in Yuxu Palace? Isn't it a waste of time?"

"Whether it's chanting scriptures or meditating, even if you can become a firework Taoist in Yuxu Palace, you have to go through a lot of selection, and your character and quality must at least conform to Yuxu's family style."

Jiang Shang also explained: "There are 360 ​​side doors in the word Tao, or burning grass to make a tripod, or harvesting yin and yang and taking women's milk, or sitting meditation on a high platform, or divination and medical skills...Such side doors are also handed down by the leader, and ordinary people learn The first one is to go back and hang out with the mundane world, that would be great..."

Liu Qiao was stunned, and sighed again: "It's really a blessing for me to be able to worship under the master's door and directly teach the true Qi refining technique of Yuxu, and it is a blessing from the world."

Hearing what Old Jiangtou said, it's really not easy for a mortal to go to Yuxu to learn fairy art, no wonder the Great Immortal Huangjiao didn't learn it.

"It's good that you know, as a teacher, I carried water and planted flowers in Yuxu Palace, and burned it for 30 years, 30 years..." Jiang Shang sighed.

Do you know how I have lived these 30 years?
Then he bowed to Yuxu on the head of the cloud and said: "Unfortunately, the timing is so many days, Master is merciful..."

The two masters and apprentices walked and chatted, and Yuntou traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and it took a full day and night to fly to the North Sea.

After crossing the North Sea, Jiang Shang pointed out the route, and walked more than ten thousand miles, and landed on a piece of land, which was different from the scenery of the Central Plains.

There is no trace of human habitation, the trees are towering, and the strange beasts, tigers and leopards are running around, as if in an uncivilized wild land, but the spirit and immortality are getting more and more prosperous.

Unconsciously, I walked for half a day, and finally saw a mountain stretching for tens of thousands of miles. The whole mountain was bright with sun and moon, and the haze was scattered.

The high place goes straight up to nine days, and the distance is unknown, but there are only thousand-year-old cypresses and ten thousand mu of bamboo forests underneath.

Strange peaks and ridges, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, deep mountains and quiet places, are full of Taoist temples of all sizes. Countless Taoists, fairies, and warriors shuttle among them, playing chess, collecting herbs, or making alchemy.

It took about an hour for Liu Qiao and his disciples to fly straight to the mountains on the cloud, before reaching the highest peak in the center.

"This is Qilin Cliff, also known as Dongtian Shenyue. It is nine thousand feet high, and Yuxu Palace is on the top." Jiang Shang pointed to the top.

Liu Qiao was amazed when he saw it. Qilin Cliff was surrounded by cliffs like pillars of heaven. It was worthy of the Eastern Heavenly Mountain. If people were pressed down here, Sun Dasheng might not be able to climb out.

It's just that it's so high, if you don't have the skill of soaring the clouds and riding the crane, it's really difficult to climb it with only the five elements escape technique. I don't know how Jiang Shang got up there before.

As if seeing Liu Qiao's doubts, Jiang Shang pointed to a place and said, "You can go from that side!"

Follow the master's finger, fly over the clouds, and see a place under the cliff, filled with fairy light, a golden bridge seems to hang down from the sky, straight to the top.

On the bridge, the colorful rainbow light flows like a rainbow. From time to time, there are immortals in blue scarves and linen clothes, with big sleeves facing the wind, passing across the bridge.

Along the way, there were also acquaintances who greeted Jiang Shang with respect, as if Old Jiangtou had a high status in Yuxu Palace.

Jiang Shang looked modest, and returned the greetings one by one, approachable, and he couldn't hide his pride in his heart.

The two masters and apprentices went to the golden bridge to lower their clouds, Jiang Shang pondered for a moment and said: "You just wait at the bottom, and when I visit the master, I will return in a few moments."

"Master, am I not going up?"

Liu Qiao hurriedly grabbed Master's sleeve and refused to let him go up, so why should I come here to see Master, you are returning to your hometown in full glory, are you pretending to come back?
Jiang Shang rolled his eyes and said: "Although you are registered in Yujing, you are not considered a guest of Yuxu Palace, and you are not allowed to go there as a rule."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the magnificent view of the Infinity Palace and said: "If you want to go to Yuxu Palace, there is a Taoist temple underneath, you have to stay for ten or eight years, and you can be considered a guest of Yuxu Palace if you have abided by the clear rules and precepts."

"Ah... this..." Liu Qiao was so impatient when he heard this, he couldn't complain anymore.

Just kidding, am I here to keep the precepts?

I have learned all the qi refining techniques of Yuxu, and keeping the precepts is of no use. I am here to pay respects to the leader, the old man.

But Jiang Shang insisted on not taking him with him, so he had to say: "Then master has to find a place for me to rest for a while, it's not good to stay here, and be treated as a surprise!"

This place is regarded as the "traffic artery" of Yuxu Palace, and Taoist priests are passing by everywhere, standing alone, it is very embarrassing.

Jiang Shang thought about it for a while, so he led Liu Qiao to turn and turn. The two of them walked quickly for more than ten miles, and found a Taoist temple in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

A boy went in to report, and not long after, an old Taoist with white beard and hair and a bamboo hairpin in a high bun, holding a dust whisk in his hand, surrounded by a group of young Taoist priests, came out of the temple to welcome him.

Liu Qiaofa took a look, but he was a mortal without Dao Qi.

Seeing Jiang Shang, the old Taoist hurriedly bowed and said: "Xiao Dao Jingfa, I have met the two Shangzhen."

Jiang Shang waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be too polite, my apprentice will be sent to the temple first, so please entertain me."

"Yes..." Jingfa said respectfully.

After Jiang Shangyan said that, he left Liu Qiao, twisted the sand, and went away in a rainbow.

Jing Pharaoh said to Liu Qiao: "Shangxian, please..."

"Oh...wouldn't it be a waste of time..." Liu Qiao complained inwardly.

Following Jing Pharaoh's way into the temple, under the Qilin Cliff, there are "Taoist nests" everywhere, and this "Purple Bamboo Temple" is also ordinary.

It covers an area of ​​several acres, with pavilions, terraces, pavilions, flower beds and waterside pavilions. There are many Taoist priests who have not yet crowned, including young people and old men with white hair.

Dressed in different colors, those in gray sweep the garden, trim flowers and plants, and those in blue meditate, chant scriptures, or play chess, which is quite comfortable.

Liu Qiao took a rough look, there were about a hundred Taoists in this view, but none of them had the slightest Dao Qi mana power, and they were all first-class ordinary people.

And there are countless small temples like this in Kunlun Mountains. It is said that the big ones are called palaces, and there are tens of thousands of Taoists at every turn, and they are called the three palaces of Dongzhen, Dongxuan and Dongshen.

Each palace has more than ten temples under its banner, which are divided into women's crowns or yellow crowns.

But all of them are mortals seeking the Tao, and there are also some ghosts and so on.

Among them, Dongshen Palace is the highest level, and there are only a few hundred Taoists in each class, all of whom are true seeds and have upheld the precepts to the ultimate precepts.

The Chuzhen Precept is relatively simple, that is, to abstain from meat, sex, etc. within a certain period of time, mostly under the Dongzhen Palace.

The general inspection period is eight to 20 years.

If you pass it, you will enter the Dongxuan Palace, and you will be given the Zhongji Precepts. There are 36 Zhongji Precepts, which already include all aspects of constraints.

When one keeps the precepts to this point, no matter human, demon or spirit, there is a clear qi in the heart, even if one breaks the precepts, one can usually go to Yuxu Palace once.

You have to pass on some small tricks, such as fortune-telling and divination, feng shui, health-preserving guidance, and even harvesting and nourishing yin and yang, etc., and then go down the mountain, it is not a waste of time.

As for the last Heavenly Immortal Precept, it sounds very abnormal, there are 360 ​​precepts, and there are even precepts such as not being able to speak for a year.

And there is no time limit for the investigation, it may be several years a year, or it may be a hundred years to die of old age.

Anyway, from the opening of Yuxu Palace to now, there are only twelve people who have truly observed this precept.

As for those twelve, it is self-evident that the Dao Qi cultivated by holding the Heavenly Immortal Precepts can use the innate Qi to bring the dead back to life. These are the seeds of Hunyuan.

But as long as you reach the stage of the Great Precept of the Immortal, even if you can't hold it, you can still pass on the Yuxu Qi Refining Technique, but it can't be regarded as a true pass.

Among them, there are still high-level people, such as Xiao Zhen, Shen Gongbao, etc., and the outstanding ones are Yun Zhongzi, Master Ran Deng and so on.

……

Let's talk about Jiang Shang, stepping on the golden bridge, passing through the Qilin Cliff, and in a blink of an eye, he has reached the Yuxu Palace on the top.

Yuxu Palace has been closed for many years, the four doors are closed tightly, Jiang Shang did not dare to enter without permission, he just waited in front of the door.

I don't know how long it took before I saw a fairy boy carved in powder and jade.

Jiang Shang rushed out and said: "Baihe Tonger, please inform me quickly."

"Uncle Ziya wait a moment."

Seeing that it was Jiang Shang, Baihe Boy called him Master Uncle, so he hurried into the palace without daring to neglect him.

Walking down to the Bagua stage, the light and air on the stage are full of light and air, and a ten thousand zhang Dharma figure sits in full posture, celebrating thousands of mu of clouds, silent and silent, only a thousand pieces of auspicious energy can be seen, and the rays of light are ten thousand zhang.

Boy Baihe knelt down and said: "Grandfather Patriarch, Uncle Ziya is out to see you."

"Please..." Faxiang Wanzhang only replied one word, like thunder in the clear sky, the universe trembled, but all the visions did not come out of Xiaoxiaoyuxu Palace.

Boy Baihe went out of the palace, met Jiang Shang and said, "Master, Master has an invitation."

Jiang Shang tidied up his clothes, entered the palace with Baihe boy, and kowtowed under the stage, not daring to look up, but kowtowed: "Disciple Jiang Shang, may the teacher and father live forever."

"Ziya, it's just right for you to go up the mountain. I ordered the Antarctic fairy to take the "Fengshen Bang" with you. After you return to Xiqi, build one and put it on the list. Based on this, you will be famous all your life."

That thunderous voice, facing Jiang Shang, was very easy-going, just like talking to his family members, whispering softly.

Jiang Shang was overjoyed in his promise, and bowed again: "Now there are Zhang Guifang and others who are attacking Xiqi by means of heresy. Although the disciple is reasonable, he can't subdue him. I hope the master will show mercy and guide the disciple."

"You are the Prime Minister of Qi, and you are worshiped as the "Father of the Prime Minister" by the Lord Qi. The honor and salary are extremely high, and the matter of fighting in the world, no matter how poor the Tao is, you can do everything."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Xiqi is a virtuous lord who sits in the town, so why be afraid of heresy, if there is a crisis, there are experts to help you, don't ask me about this matter, you go."

The implication is that I have a lot of things to do every day, even if I have hundreds of millions of clones, how can I manage it? It is impossible to put all my energy on King Qi and you every day.

The most important thing is that Zhang Guifang is just a heretic, you can't even make it right, how can you be the prime minister, it's impossible for such a trivial matter, let me go down the mountain myself.

Don't worry, it's really dangerous, your brothers and capable people from three mountains and five mountains will come to help, the contract is signed, you just need to lie down and win.

Jiang Shang understood the meaning behind his words, felt relieved, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he resigned and quit the palace.

After walking out of the palace gate, Baihe Boy rushed up and said: "Uncle Master, please wait a moment, Master invites you to go back."

Jiang Shang couldn't figure it out, why did he come out and then let in?
I had no choice but to enter the palace again with a dazed face, and bowed down to pay my respects.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Two things, one, you go here, just go forward, if someone calls you, you can't answer him, if you answer, there will be 36 roads beating you, be careful."

After speaking, there was silence, Jiang Shang thought that there was one more thing to say, so he knelt down under the stage and waited.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was rising and setting, and I don't know how long it had passed. Jiang Shang's knees were numb, and Yuanshi Tianzun didn't speak, as if he was asleep.

Jiang Shang couldn't help kneeling, he groaned in his heart and complained: "Oh, Master's old problem has happened again, and this is suffering..."

It turned out that when the Yuxu Palace had not closed the lecture, Tianzun gave a lecture once every hundred or hundreds of years, and summoned the true sages of the ten directions to listen to the lecture.

It goes without saying that the flowers fall from the sky and the golden lotus springs from the ground. The teacher and father will talk about the law for a while, and the mystery for a while.

When the interest came, He would talk a little longer, and when everyone was itching to hear it, Master stopped talking.

Pause for several days, or even several months, maybe one day the interest came, and he started to talk about the Dao, which caught the immortals off guard.

So Jiang Shang was very bitter in his heart, Master's mind-wandering for a while, usually at most several months, at least several days, how could he survive with his old arms and legs.

Fortunately, this time it was only silent for a day and two nights, and just when Jiang Shang was about to lose his hold, Tianzun finally spoke again.

"Your disciple, ask him to draw a volume of illustrations and record the achievements of gods and men. In the future, when all the saints return to their positions, they will be determined according to their merits."

"Yes..." Jiang Shang heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly responded: "He is now at the foot of Qilin Cliff, but he has not received the instruction, and the disciples dare not let him go to the hall. Does the master want to see him?"

"What are you doing seeing him...go yourself..." Tianzun said.

Jiang Shang kowtowed three times, rubbed his stiff knees, and staggered to his feet.

Just two steps away, Tianzun said again: "Even if you come to Yuxu to worship me, you will also teach him a Taoist technique, and the meritorious service will not be in vain..."

After saying that, a golden lotus, the size of a washbasin, flew down from Qingyun, turned into a volume of heavenly scriptures, and flew into Jiang Shang's hands.

Jiang Shang received the Daoist scriptures and was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to read more. He prayed three more times, and when he saw that the teacher and father didn't speak anymore, he left the palace.

After leaving the palace, an Antarctic fairy greeted him, handed over the list of gods to Jiang Shang, and said with a smile: "The number of days has been fixed, and it can't be moved in the end. Ziya is good at assisting the Holy Master, and he will make great achievements. There is still a day to meet again."

He also instructed: "It's just that someone calls you, you must not answer him, this matter is really important, don't neglect, I can't send you far away."

Jiang Shang bowed and said yes, rolled up a volume of heavenly scriptures and the list of gods, put them in his bag, and walked out of Yuxu Palace and down Qilin Cliff.

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  Introduction:
  The scorching sun blazed across the sky, and screams came from the clouds.

  There are giant beasts rampant, and there are supernatural powers in the world.

  The dharma moves across the world, and the demon lord reveals his true body!
  Flying swords, magic weapons, supernatural powers, talismans, mechanism puppets, monsters...

  Relying on the miraculous sixth sense, Xiao Ling possesses the body of an old man in his seventies.

  However, the old man's lifespan was exhausted, his oil was exhausted and his lamp was dry, and he was lying on the bed without the ability to move.

  At this time, the sixth sense sent a reminder again...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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