I became the sun god.

Chapter 112 With the method of visualization, you can borrow fakes to cultivate the real
Visions gathered in the sky, and a picture scroll emerged in the dense black water vapor.

Even if it's just a picture scroll with the height of a person, under the transpiration of the dense black water, there are endless truths exuding.

The young man standing in the void stretched out his hand to move towards the scroll, and the scroll flew towards him.

Holding the rolled up picture scroll with both hands, Miao Yan walked towards the Zixiao Palace step by step, stepping on the ripples of sword energy like ink.

"Congratulations to little friend Miaoyan for making further progress."

"Three flowers gather on the top, exhale into haze, even in ancient times, my little friend can be regarded as a true cultivator."

As soon as the wonderful words fell to the ground, the old Taoist priests in front of Zixiao Palace cupped their hands in congratulations.

Although the old Taoists were very envious, they didn't have the slightest bit of jealousy.

Envy is human nature, and it is called letting nature take its course.

But it's different if you're jealous.

Lu Zu once said:

It is said in the world that I take the head with a flying sword, and I am very contemptuous of it.

There are actually three swords, one is to cut off ignorance and affliction, the second is to cut off ignorance and anger, and the third is to cut off ignorance and greed.

This kind of jealousy is absolutely unacceptable in terms of Taoism.

These old Taoists have practiced Taoism all their lives. Although they have not cultivated any famous temples, their state of mind is absolutely extraordinary.

Even though they knew that Miao Yan had the True Martial Demonic Map in his hands, these old Taoist priests did not have any greed.

Feeling their thoughts vaguely, a look of satisfaction flashed in Qin Ran's eyes.

Such a group of old Taoist priests deserves the title of true Taoist cultivator.

Facing the sincere congratulations from the old Taoists, Miao Yan showed a joyful smile on his face:
"Miaoyan can take this step, thanks to the mystery of Zhenwudang Demon Map."

"Now that the map of Zhenwudang Demon has been released, this item will return to its original owner."

As he said that, Miao Yan actually took a step forward, and handed the Zhen Wudang Demon Map forward with a respectful expression.

This…

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist priests.

With such a treasure, this boy wants to return it to its original owner?
To know the power of the True Martial Demon Map, the entire Wudang Mountain has witnessed it just now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Taoist treasure.

And this young man in front of him can flatten Wudang Mountain by himself.

But just like that, the young man in front of him is willing to return the True Martial Demon Artifact to its original owner.

Could it be... this is the mind of a Daoist monk?
Several old Taoist priests couldn't help being awed.

The old Taoist Qingxu looked devout, and after carefully arranging his Taoist robes, he came to Miaoyan:

"Wudang Mountain is pure and empty, thank you Miaoyan Daoist for your kindness in rebuilding."

After a sincere thank you, the old Taoist Qingxu solemnly raised his hands above his head, and carefully took the map of Zhenwudang Demon.

"Is that the True Martial Demon Map?"

"What we saw just now was just the picture on that picture manifested?"

"What a terrifying treasure, the background of Wudang Mountain is so terrifying!"

"No...why can't I understand?"

"Miao Yan took the map of Zhen Wudang Demon, and then returned it to Wudang Mountain?"

"Why didn't the Taoist chief of Wudang Mountain take action?"

Immortals present treasure maps, and old Taoists bow and hold them.

Such a picture makes those tourists who don't know the truth feel curious and puzzled.

But Qin Ran didn't care about those tourists.

Now that the authority of Emperor Zhenwu has been stolen by him, the next thing he has to do is to inherit the true martial arts tradition.

And the inheritance of true martial arts?
Is there a more orthodox place on the whole earth than Wudang Mountain?
Just when Qin Ran was thinking about how to operate to feel silky smooth, the old Taoist Qingxu spoke first.

I saw him piously handing the visualization map to an old Taoist priest beside him, and then he cupped his hands towards Qin Ran and asked with a smile:

"I wait for future generations to live up to my expectations, and I don't even know the existence of the real martial arts map."

"Even if the True Martial Demon Map returns to Wudang now, I, an old man, don't know what kind of treasure it is."

"I wonder if little friend Miaoyan can help the old Taoist?"

Good question!
Wonderful question!
Qin Ran praised the old Taoist in his heart, but there was an unexpected expression on that handsome face:

"Senior doesn't even know the visualization map?"

"Vision diagram?"

The doubts on Qingxu's face did not seem to be fake.

It would be strange for him to know.

Speaking of the visualization map, Qin Ran is the ancestor of the visualization flow.

This thing is full of calculations, and it has not been born for more than three days. How can the old Qingxu know where to go?
"What does this visualization... mean?"

The old Taoist priests present all looked blank, only a few of them half understood.

The word visualization has existed in Taoism since ancient times.

Many Taoist scriptures are false in Qin Ran's eyes, and the practice process requires visualization of various images in the mind.

Some visualize the eternity of the sun, some visualize the rising of the moon, some visualize Wangchuan Qiushui...

There is even a line of horses who visualize Baojiaxian in their hearts.

But the visualization picture is really a long time to see.

"Among the Taoist scriptures, there should be many methods of visualization."

"Even if the inheritance of the true method is lost, this technique of visualization should still exist."

There was a little puzzlement on Miao Yan's face, but soon he smiled freely:
"However, since the senior wants to know, then the junior will talk about it."

"In ancient times, fierce beasts were rampant, and there were countless innate gods."

"My human race does not have the claws and teeth of ferocious beasts, nor the wings of birds, nor the scales of swimming fish."

"If you want to earn a chance, the human race needs to search up and down with wisdom."

"However... although the human race is born with a Taoist body, they are not born holy. Few people can swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"Fortunately, our human race has spiritual wisdom, and beasts have claws and claws, so we invented weapons to fight against them."

"Swimming fish have scales, so we invented armor to protect ourselves."

"So, the original way of practice came like this."

"The ancestors of ancient times felt that all greatness comes from the gods, so they practiced by visualizing the bodies of the gods."

"So the original cultivation system was born."

"It's like the Wudang Mountain lineage of the predecessors. Although all kinds of Taoism are accumulated over time, in the final analysis, they are true martial arts."

"Except for those innate Dao bodies, if ordinary people want to practice, they must borrow the power of the real martial arts to tame the aura."

Qin Ran came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he just made up the origin of practice.

But... Qin Ran couldn't find anything wrong with his words.

Borrowing the power of the gods is a common practice method in the East.

For example, when the Maoshan sect casts talismans, they must call out the word "Taishang Laojun" as urgent as a law.

If you set up a Dharma altar together, you will also call it the Heavenly Master Borrowing the Dharma.

Another example is that the god used the power of the immortals and gods.

Or Buddhism... Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Ba!
Although these things are useless, it can be regarded as an oriental tradition.

With such a foundation, coupled with the supernatural power displayed by Zhenwu Dangmotu, everything seems very reasonable.

You want to say that someone is suspicious?
Believe it or not, don't disturb my cultivation.

This is the style of Taoism.

Do you want to test the truth with me?

Please, feel free.

The evidence for the existence of the Xia Dynasty has only been verified so little. I don't believe that you can verify things in more ancient times.

False is true when true is false.

Hearing Qin Ran's description, the old Taoist priests filled their minds with a magnificent picture.

The human race is congenitally weak, but they visualize the gods with wisdom, and then practice towards the gods.

Or become a feather and ascend, or condense the golden body, or prove the primordial spirit...

The essence of all kinds of mysteries is to evolve towards a higher level of life form.

Ferocious beasts refine essence, monster clan refines qi.

The innate gods are born sacred, all greatness comes from themselves, and is regarded as the source of all wonders.

And the innate and sacred form can be regarded as the form of the primordial spirit.

Therefore, there are refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, and practicing spirit to return to emptiness...

The human race is kind and wise, and the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

With the method of visualization, one can use the false to cultivate the real.

That's it!

The old Taoists suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)