Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 114 Nine Dragons Golden Tower
Liu Qiao waited at the foot of the mountain for a full day, but Jiang Shang did not come down, so he thought: "I guess the master was kept by the grandparents to play... Alas, the master has forgotten his apprentice..."

Waiting was really boring, so I thought about simply wandering around. After all, it is not easy to come to Kunlun Mountain.

"Daoist Jingfa, is there any good scenery in this Kunlun Mountain?"

"Don't dare to praise the Daoist leader, Shangxian is the Daoist leader..."

Jingfa didn't even dare to say that he didn't dare, and then said: "Under the Qilin Cliff, in a place thousands of miles away from Kunlun, there are the famous Three Palaces and 28 ancient temples, all of which have beautiful scenery."

Liu Qiao waved his hand and said, "It's not good for me to disturb the place where Taoist priests practice quietly."

In fact, when I came to Kunlun, there were Taoist priests everywhere, old Taoist priests, young Taoist priests, male Taoist priests and female Taoist priests. Liu Qiao was tired of seeing it, as if there were only countless Taoists in this place.

"Er... that's right, the place where I wait for ordinary people to stay is dusty and filthy, not a good place for a fairy family."

Jingfa smiled sheepishly, and pointed to the mountaintop with a faint light thousands of miles away to the north and said: "The one that shines is called Jiulongtai. It is said that thousands of years ago, the leader summoned the immortals of the ten directions to give lectures on Jiulongtai. It was very lively." ..."

Liu Qiao waved his hand and interrupted, "What are the Immortals of the Ten Directions?"

Jingfa was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "How can I know this, I only listen to the legends of the predecessors, so in the beginning of ancient times, when the ancestors first taught the way of immortality, there were many born aliens, or four-pole gods and demons, who all turned to the way of immortality. It should be the earliest fairy..."

He also pointed to a barren mountain dozens of miles to the west, and said: "There is a Dantai of Xuandu over there, but now it is overgrown with wild grass."

Liu Qiao asked, "Where is Dantai?"

"Uh...According to the legend, it was the Grand Master who refined the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill at the Alchemy Terrace so many thousands of years ago, so it was called Xuandu Terrace."

The age is too long, and Jingfa is a little unclear whether these legends are true.

Liu Qiao inquired about the scenery, taboos and so on, at least he knew that those places should not be trespassed, and then, after a cloud, he left Zizhu Temple.

Before leaving, he told Pharaoh Jing that if Mr. Jiang came back, he would send someone to Dantai to find him.

It is said that Dantai came to look for it, but Liu Qiao went to Jiulongtai first.

With a flash of cloud light, they traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the mountain top of Fang Guang.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a golden table with a square of hundreds of feet. I don't know what material to cast it, it looks like gilt.

There is a wall on the stage, and the Nine Dragons are engraved on the sun, with teeth and claws, lifelike.

"It really is a good place, with a hint of Daoist rhyme..." Liu Qiaolue felt pleasantly surprised.

Dao rhyme, that is, the place where qi refiners realize Taoism, there will be mysterious Dao rhyme, which will make mosquitoes avoid and weeds will not grow.

Later generations can use this to comprehend, and have the opportunity to realize the Dao rhyme of the predecessors and obtain magic spells.

On the Kowloon Terrace, there are hundreds of three-foot-square stone piers, three to five inches high, and they are delicately felt. Almost every stone pier has a trace of Taoist rhyme.

But these dao rhymes were not left by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Most of them are those gods and immortals who listened to Tianzun's lectures and realized the mysterious Taoism left by Taoism.

"Doesn't this mean that at least a hundred or so heavenly masters have realized the Tao here? It's simply shocking..." Liu Qiao was horrified.

Those who can realize the Tao and leave behind the rhyme of the Tao are not ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with whether or not they listen to the teachings of the great power.

In other words, even if people without talent and talent listen to Tianzun's teachings every day, they can only play the piano to the cow and talk empty words.

I don't know if there is any dao rhyme left when Huang Jiao thoroughly comprehended the immortal art, but when Liu Qiao realized Huang Ting himself, there was only a trace of dao rhyme in such a great method, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Although these dao rhymes are very meager, they have at least a thousand years of time, and they have lasted for thousands of years. Isn't this..." Liu Qiao didn't dare to guess further.

This means that those who came to Kowloon Terrace to listen to sermons, there were at least 100 heavenly talents who had realized the Dafa that was not under Huang Ting, or even above Huang Ting.

Walking around in the Kowloon Terrace, I found that every stone pier left with a Taoist rhyme has small characters carved with dragon, chapter and phoenix seals on the side.

"In the 36th year of Taihao, Chixuzi...proved the art of taking bait here..."

"In the 39th year of Taihao, Yu Huazi, who proved the art of alchemy here..."

"In the 72nd year of Taihao, Tao Zhugong...proved the art of subduing qi here..."

"In the 14th year of the Yellow Emperor, the father-in-law of Jiuling...Wu Yuanzhen made good fortune and banned..."

"In the third year of Emperor Yan, I have become a son, and I am here to realize the wandering gods and qi..."

The more primitive the Taoist method is, the more profound and mysterious the Taoist rhyme becomes as time develops.

Liu Qiao looked at the stone piers one by one. Some stone piers were really old due to their age, and their characters and seals were different, just like oracle bone inscriptions, even older than dragons and phoenix seals.

There are more than ten stone piers that can be recognized, and most of them are from the period of the Three Emperors, and there are also the periods of the Five Emperors.

In ancient times, gods and humans lived together, and Taihao was Fuxi, the Emperor of Man, and the Emperor of Heaven.

Each of the three emperors ruled the world for a hundred years, but later they ruled the Three Realms for more than a thousand years. The chronology of Qi refiners is mostly based on the chronology of the emperor of heaven.

According to the Great Immortal Huangjiao, the Heavenly Emperor is also appointed for a change of term, generally ranging from a thousand years to tens of thousands of years. The Heavenly Emperor either retires by himself or turns away.

Then it will be elected by the immortals, the most respected and respected divine successor among the three realms.

When Liu Qiao heard about this, he also sighed: "Well, it turns out that the heavenly court began to have an electoral system in ancient times..."

From the beginning of the world, Taihao (Fuxi), Yandi, Huangdi, Shaohao, Zhuanxu, Diku... Taiyi, to the poor and high sacrifices of Yin and Shang today.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, there is no record in the Taoist scriptures, and the Huangjiao Daxian can't tell how many emperors of heaven there are, and there are still many who claim to be emperors of heaven during this period.

"These Shangzhen who have enlightened the Tao seem to be the disciples of the leader. I don't know where they have gone now. I have never heard of their name in the Three Realms..." Liu Qiao was a little puzzled.

Or maybe my family is too lonely.

But at least among the great powers that the Great Immortal Huangjiao talked about, it seems that there are no names of these enlightened people, not even one.

Those who can realize such a great law, even if they all live in seclusion, can't there be no one who has left a name?

Shaking his head, he really couldn't figure it out.

Looking at these stone piers with mysterious Taoist rhymes, Liu Qiao wanted to stay and learn about them one by one.

But he was afraid that Jiang Shang would not find him when he came back.

"Ah...every position here is a general Dafa, unfortunately..." After watching for a long time, Liu Qiao endured his reluctance and left behind clouds.

These dao rhymes can only be comprehended if they are still alive after the gods have been killed.

Flying through the clouds all the way, Taoists in twos and threes below, some of them, and some of the deer-headed rats, are picking flowers in the mountains, or going out in the green, reciting poems and Fu, and some are wandering around in the mountains.

Liu Qiao sighed in his heart: "These seekers, no matter they are human or spirits, are determined and talented, but they only want to get the true teaching of the Dharma, and wander around every day. Wouldn't it be a waste of time..."

"In this way, if you ask others, it's better to go to sit under the Nine Dragons Terrace, or have a chance, directly penetrate the rhymes of the true way, and realize Dafa by yourself..."

But I just sigh in my heart. Everyone has their own ideas and their own way. People are willing to go this way, but they may not be able to sit back and study on their own. How can they be right or wrong?

Liu Qiao wanted to sit on the Kowloon Terrace until the end of time. As long as he was alive, he had to penetrate these Taoist rhymes left by Shangzhen and make them his own.

Unfortunately, there is no time for this.

All the way through the clouds, I don't bother to go to Xuandu Dantai again, lest there will be some mysterious Taoist rhyme, which makes my heart itchy, and I don't want to go down the mountain from now on.

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Just as Jiang Shang bid farewell to the Antarctic fairy, before he got off the Qilin Cliff, he heard a shout from behind: "Is it Jiang Shang?"

"Sure enough, someone called me, don't answer him." Jiang Shang thought to himself, remembering the instructions of his master and senior brother, he ignored them and went forward with his head buried.

Seeing this, the man behind said loudly: "Prime Minister Jiang! Ziya Gong!"

Jiang Shang still didn't answer, and walked away sullenly.

The man seemed a little annoyed, and rushed to Jiang Shang's back in a gust of wind, and said loudly again: "Good job Jiang Ziya, I don't miss the old feelings too much, you went down the mountain and became the prime minister, and you forgot about Han Chuang, I really misunderstood you Thin people!"

Hearing the familiar voice, and being excited by the words, Jiang Shang unconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw this man, with a green gauze scarf tied on his top, big sleeves facing the wind and light silk, hemp shoes walking on clouds and mist, covered with a sword, and mustache under his jaw.

Immortal and Daogu, with the appearance of a famous scholar of Yuxu, is his only good friend Shen Gongbao.

Among the guests of Yuxu Palace, there is no one with a lower status than these two, they can be called difficult brothers.

One is eloquent and has a detached personality, and the other is taciturn, so they are very good.

When Jiang Shang saw it was him, he went up happily and said, "Brother, I didn't know you called me earlier."

Shen Gongbao blamed: "It's not that you have become rich now and forget your old friends. No matter who calls you, you are always familiar with each other, but you don't return. This is not Taoist etiquette."

"Haha, brother, don't mind. When I just left the palace, it was my master who told me that I couldn't agree to anyone's orders, so I just walked away." Jiang Shang laughed.

Also said: "offend, offend..."

Shen Gongbao curled his lips, but he didn't really mind, he put his arm around Jiang Shang's shoulder and said, "I saw Senior Brother Nanji handed you something, could it be an elixir, and I'll give you two pills to try."

"There's no elixir, it's a picture scroll called Fengshen Bang, tell me to go down the mountain and hang it up." Jiang Shang said with a wry smile.

"Ham, I heard from my seniors that you went down to become the prime minister. It's really a blessing. I don't know if you are keeping that now?" Shen Gongbao changed the subject.

"I'm in Xiqi, so of course I want to protect Lord Qi!" After Jiang Shang finished speaking, he looked at him and said, "Why are you asking me this? Could it be that Fanxin has been moved?"

"Hey, we two brothers, you actually became the prime minister, then I must not fall behind!"

Shen Gongbao's life on the mountain was also very poor. Seeing that the brother who used to carry firewood and burn the fire can now become the prime minister when he comes down the mountain, he is very majestic when he thinks about it.

Instead of seeking immortality and Taoism, it is better to go down the mountain to earn fame. At least, I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

He said: "It's just that I have some friendship with you. If you protect Xiqi, then I will protect Xiqi."

Jiang Shang said in astonishment: "Junior brother, what you said, this is the decree of the master, it is not that I want to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world, you... do this, don't you oppose me?"

"Ham, that's really not good..." Shen Gongbao twitched his beard when he heard this, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Why don't you go to Baocheng Tang with me, the King of Shang is orthodox, you are the prime minister on the left, and I am the prime minister on the right." , wouldn't it be wonderful!"

"Shang will destroy Qixing, this is the number of days, how dare you go against it, what you say is really a joke." Jiang Shang shouted.

When Shen Gongbao heard the words, he also said angrily: "In that case, we can only confront each other. I will not protect Lord Qi. If I want to protect it, I must protect the orthodoxy."

He laughed again and said, "I have practiced for thousands of years, but I dare not say the number of days. You have only practiced for 40 years, and you have not yet entered the immortal stream. How dare you say the number of days?"

"Your ability is yours, and my cultivation is mine. It doesn't matter how old you are." Jiang Shang shook his head and was about to leave.

"Brother, you can protect the business with me, I'm afraid you can't beat me..."

Shen Gongbao hurriedly stopped him and said, "You only know the five elements and Taoism, and you are just a strange armor. Look at me, I can take off my head, travel around three mountains and five mountains in an instant, and grow it back!"

"Like me, it's not in vain to learn the Tao and get an immortal body. What can you do to help Qi destroy the merchants? Why don't you burn the list of gods and go to Chaoge with me?"

Jiang Shang shook his head and said: "The head can fall down, travel all over the three mountains, and grow up. This is the method of gods and demons. Brother, although you have practiced for thousands of years, I also know your ability. It is absolutely impossible."

He said again: "Since you want to go down the mountain, you'd better follow me to Lord Baoqi, and it's not in vain for you to do your best."

"Haha... How about we make a bet, if I can beheaded and survive, you will burn the list of gods, follow me to Chaoge..." Shen Gongbao twisted his beard.

"If not? Aren't you dead?"

"Look at me cutting the wound first. If I can't, I have an elixir. You can use the elixir to stop the bleeding and you won't die. I will go with you to protect Lord Qi." Shen Gongbao said.

Jiang Shang saw that he was thoughtful, and wanted to let him suffer, so he said, "If that's the case, then it's up to you!"

"It's a deal, you can't go back on it!" Shen Gongbao asked.

Seeing Jiang Shang nodding his head heavily, Shen Gongbao took off the blue scarf on his head, drew his sword in his hand, pinched his hair with his left hand, and slashed the sword at himself with his right hand.

He didn't cut half of the cut, but cut off the whole head, the body was not down, the cavity was filled with red light, and there was no trace of blood.

Tossing the head, a head of the six suns flew up to the sky, fluttering, really looking like traveling all over the three mountains and five mountains.

"This..." Jiang Shang was startled and terrified, he really chopped off his head, what should we do?
"Cruel..."

At this moment, a white crane flew across the sky, grabbed the head and headed for the North Sea.

Jiang Shang slapped his thigh and said anxiously: "This evil person, why did he lose his title!"

But he recognized that the crane was the Baihe boy who was under the sect of the Antarctic Immortal and served the leader.

Jiang Shang was staring blankly, not knowing what to do, when suddenly he was slapped on the back.

He turned his head and saw that it was the Nanji Immortal, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, why are you here? The boy Baihe under your sect took Shen Gongbao's head in his mouth, you should save him quickly!"

"You are an idiot, this is the first-class heresy illusion, do you take it seriously? You still have to burn the list of gods, if you really burn it, do you know the consequences?" Nanji Xianweng said angrily.

He said again: "What are you saving? I told you to keep your head down and go. Don't promise. If you don't listen, it's over now... You go down the mountain quickly and don't worry about him. His sorcery stops the red gate. If you don't turn your head back for a while, Naturally bleed to death."

Jiang Shang begged: "Senior brother, let him go. He has been hard-pressed for many years. After several years of hard work, his alchemy has been transformed into nine revolutions. It is a pity that he died like this..."

"If you want to spare him, he won't spare you. At that time, the 36th Route Army will attack you. Don't regret it!"

Jiang Shang shook his head and said, "Let's talk about the soldiers coming to attack me later. It's nothing to do now. If he loses his life, wouldn't it be that I am being unkind and unrighteous?"

The Anji fairy was persuaded several times, but Jiang Shang kept begging, but he had no choice but to recite incantations.

The white crane in the sky rushed back in a short time, and after a few zhangs, it dropped the head, which happened to land on the body, but reversed its direction, with its face facing its back.

Shen Gongbao turned his head with his hands and straightened the position. There was a flash of red light, and the seams were perfectly fitted without any edge or blood flow.

Nanji Xianweng scolded: "You scoundrel, you use heretical techniques, you want Huo Ziya to burn the list of gods, and if you take it, you should go to Yuxu Palace to meet the master! Don't retreat!"

Shen Gongbao was secretly annoyed, but he didn't dare to say anything, and left.

Jiang Shang bid farewell to the Antarctic fairy again, and then came down towards Qilin Cliff.

As soon as he got off the Golden Bridge, Liu Qiao just came back through a cloud of mist. Seeing Jiang Shang from a distance, he rushed up to meet him and said, "Master, why have you been away for so long? Could it be that Master really misses you and wants to stay overnight?"

"Eh... oh, I stayed as a teacher for one night..." Jiang Shang nodded awkwardly when he heard this.

Liu Qiao envied: "After all, the son is closer than the grandson, the master is really kind to the master..."

Jiang Shang smiled awkwardly and didn't answer, complaining in his heart, can I say that he knelt in Yuxu Palace all night.

You can't say it, if you want to say it, you won't be laughed to death by this scoundrel.

Seeing Master's expression, Liu Qiao was not as proud as he was when he went up the mountain, but rather embarrassed and worried, he couldn't help asking, "Why is Master not happy?"

"Alas...it's a long story..." Thinking of Shen Gongbao's jealous expression when he left, Jiang Shang couldn't hide his disappointment.

After all, they have been suffering brothers and sisters for many years, how did they become like this, they have to be incompatible, they have to compare...

Jiang Shang also had nothing to hide about his first disciple, so he told Liu Qiao the truth of the matter with all his heart.

"Master, don't need to be sad. We should come together. We should come together. If we are not of the same way, we can't force it..."

Liu Qiao was not surprised by this, it was doomed from the moment Jiang Shang went up the mountain without him.

If you bring yourself, it is the cause. With your own eyes, Shen Gongbao's heresy tricks, how can you hide it.

Don't listen to Shen Gongbao who often blows loudly, and he has practiced for thousands of years.

In fact, thousands of years have been in the state of spiritual enlightenment and physical refinement, and it has only been one or twenty years since he truly entered the Tao and cultivated mana.

Otherwise, how could he be Jiang Shang's younger brother?

Considering that he has only a few years of mana, and he brags about a thousand years of Taoism, he will only come to deceive...to coax...to deceive Jiang Shang, an old comrade in his 90s.

Jiang Shang sighed: "I don't know the truth of what you said, it's just that the relationship of these decades has really made me feel uncomfortable, alas..."

"The world is always like this, like the general trend of the world, the long-term unity must be divided, and the long-term division must be united. The same is true for people. No one can accompany each other through life..." Liu Qiao comforted.

He rejoiced and said: "Fortunately, master didn't burn the list of gods, otherwise it would be a big trouble. You and my master and apprentice were smashed to pieces, and it is not enough to pay for the crime."

Jiang Shang shook his head and sighed, and said again: "Let's go, go back to Xiqi first, your master has something for you to do, go back and talk about it..."

Liu Qiao was puzzled, he was just a small shrimp, what could the master ask him to do?
Seeing that Jiang Shang was betraying Guanzi, he had no choice but to set up clouds and mist, and still carried Jiang Shang out of Kunlun Mountain.

Along the way, the master and apprentice did not speak, and Jiang Shang was in a bad mood.

Liu Qiao was also a little worried in his heart, the dazzling gods had already started, and his own Huang Ting Taoism had not really been perfected, so he didn't want to talk too much.

I just kept thinking in my heart, how to solve the level of the transformation of the gods, and it must be solved before the official conferment of the gods.

Otherwise, if you miss the conferment of the gods, the gods should return to their true positions, and if you want to cultivate into a god in the future, it will depend on whether the gods agree or not.

(End of this chapter)