Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 140 Taiji Seal
When Qin Chuan penetrated the smoky clouds of incense, a white-haired, white-bearded and white-browed Taiqing statue appeared in Qin Chuan's eyes, holding scriptures, and behind him evolved a black and white Tai Chi figure.

Taiji Daoxiang kept spinning in Qin Chuan's eyes.

call!
got windy.

Qin Chuan only felt a gust of breeze blowing from the position of the Taiqing statue, but the hall, statue, and clouds in front of him underwent changes in the wind that shocked him to the extreme.

Taiji daoxiang renders the world he sees into black ink on white paper.

The pen and ink came to Qin Chuan with the breeze, and at a certain moment, everything came to an abrupt end, including Qin Chuan himself, and everything turned into a splashed ink painting.

All the people and objects in the painting are reduced to nothingness, including Qin Chuan.

He no longer feels his own existence.

And the consciousness remains, as if frozen, seeing a scroll of splashed ink Tai Chi diagrams.There is a clear distinction between black and white.

It seems to be stuck in the stillness of time and space, but the black and white in the splashed ink painting still circulates and spreads layer by layer, as if to attribute the earth, fire, water and wind of the outside world to the black and white splashed ink painting and turn it into nothingness.

Qin Chuan's consciousness sees everything in his eyes.

"Tao can be Tao, very Tao; name can be named, very name... There are things mixed... I don't know the name, the strong word is Tao..."

I don't know if it's the original scriptures chanted in the hall, or the Taoist scriptures from Qin Chuan's deep memory.The five thousand words of morality resounded in Qin Chuan's consciousness and continued to expand.

Five thousand moral mantras seem to penetrate into Qin Chuan's past life, past life... It seems to occupy Qin Chuan's past, trace back to the source, and go to the long river of time, the source of Qin Chuan's life after life.

But at the source of Qin Chuan's life after life, the ever-expanding moral mantras suddenly began to calm down, and the black and white ink-splashed Tai Chi scrolls began to fade.

Black and white are no longer distinct, circulating and spreading layer by layer.

Instead, it gradually merged and turned into a peaceful gray.

At the source of the long river of time, Yuan Shi Dao appeared with a blurred face, with a deep and chaotic momentum, which is difficult to describe with pen and ink.

It is He who calms the moral mantra.

The splashed-ink painting of the Tai Chi scroll began to shrink, turning into a gray and white Tai Chi symbol that was constantly twisting and twisting.

He can vaguely distinguish between black and white, but it is as blurred as the face of Yuanshi Daoxiang.

Falling into Qin Chuan's consciousness.

boom!
In his consciousness, Qin Chuan's cultivation of Yuanshen's Yuxu Method had undergone a certain change, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

He finally pulled away from the strange, shocking and terrifying silence, and the gray and white Tai Chi pattern flashed away in his eyes.

boom!
There was a loud noise from the ground.

The earth dragon turned over, and the gods shook.

In the main hall, the statue of Taiqing slowly cracked from the center.

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Laojun watched, Huang Meng still regretted and said: "Brother Qin, why are we so unlucky, just about to offer incense to the Taoist ancestor, but the earth dragon turned over."

Qin Chuan was a little absent-minded, and replied casually: "The Taoist ancestor once said that blessings are governed by misfortunes, and misfortunes are governed by blessings. Brother Huang, don't worry."

Huang Meng: "What Brother Qin said is that I still can't be as calm as water like Brother Qin. Whether you are practicing or studying, you must have a calm state. Speaking of it, how could the statue of the Taoist ancestor crack so easily? Although it is Dilong turned over, but the movement was not very big, and the surrounding houses did not collapse or crack. It stands to reason that the materials used for the ancestor statue must be extraordinary, so could it be that the Ministry of Works cut corners?"

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Maybe. Brother Huang, I'm a little tired. Let's go back to the inn to rest. Let's recharge our batteries and prepare for the spring test."

"Okay, now is the critical moment. After the spring test, I will bother you again." Huang Meng and Qin Chuan waved goodbye.

He was a little restless, and he always felt that it was not that simple for the statue of Taoist ancestor to crack.Could it be that someone was secretly playing tricks, and when Dilong turned over, he took the opportunity to destroy the statue of Daozu, causing waves in the court...

But what good is that?

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In the west of Shendu City, Qin Chuan rented a quiet courtyard at a high price.

He asked Qingqing and Yingning to clean up the room first, and then sat alone.What happened to Lao Junguan made him re-examine the relationship between Sanqing and himself.

Before that, I was somewhat joking in my heart.

That is actually a way to relax your heart, and you can't mess up your normal mind just because you have cause and effect with Yuan Shi.

Now he is very sure that he has a deep relationship with Sanqing.

At least he has conclusively contracted with Yuqing and Taiqing, which is a very close cause and effect for him.

The moral mantra traces back to the source of his own time, and the source of Yuanshi Daoxiang is at the source.

It symbolizes nothing, symbolizes the beginning of pioneering, and interprets the morality of the Dao. The two have intersected in Qin Chuan's own past time.

The gray and calm Taiji symbol now silently appeared in Qin Chuan's Yuanshen, to be exact, at the position between the eyebrows of the Yuanshen, and fell into dead silence without any reaction.

And when he was practicing eight or nine profound arts, when the Jingyuan orifice he opened to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, it was more peaceful than before.

In the past, when the essence of heaven and earth entered the Jingyuan orifice in the body, there was always some restlessness. It took Qin Chuan to spend his mind to calm down the restlessness, and then melt the essence into himself.

Now that restlessness is gone.

This must have something to do with the Tai Chi seal.

He recalled what happened to him in the Laojun Temple, and he still has lingering fears. Although it was an adventure, Qin Chuan deeply felt how fragile he was now when faced with the powerlessness of the splashed ink Taiji diagram.

Qin Chuan's primordial spirit could not resist in the slightest in the face of the black and white Tai Chi spinning, calming the earth, fire, water and wind, and turning the living world into a black and white splashed ink painting.

Because that is the power of the Dao, the supernatural powers in the world, under that kind of power, become worthless.

That doesn't even count as strength.

He is just as the Tao Te Ching said, the word strong is called strength, wrong, the word strong is called big.

Big is unstoppable, so barely describes his sense of powerlessness.

"So I'm still very fragile." Qin Chuan laughed at himself.

He was not discouraged, but re-examined his own practice. This was by no means a blow, but made him see another world that he had never experienced before.

Since you want to climb a mountain, naturally the higher the better.

The fun of mountaineering lies in the process of climbing. All the fun will pour out in an instant when you reach the destination.

Among the three Qings, Yuqing and Taiqing have already intersected, but where is the predestined relationship of the Shangqing?
Maybe already.

Qin Chuan thought of Shenxiao's alchemy.

Could this be related to the supernatant?

He vaguely felt that maybe it was.

Now that he has already memorized the karma of Taiqing and Yuqing, Qin Chuan would rather recite the karma of Shangqing.It's not that you don't have to worry about debts, but that a triangular relationship is definitely stronger than a binary relationship.

He needs the cause and effect on his body to achieve a balance.

If you need to struggle from it in the future, this may be the only chance.

There may also be no chance at all.

The current him must not understand these things, nor can he tell whether Taiqing and Yuqing are benevolent or malicious, or whether the supreme being sneezed at will.

Maybe they didn't care about him at all, they just regarded Qin Chuan as a speck of dust in the air, if they caught their eyes, they would at most take a breath.After all, I don't care.

But Qin Chuan cares about himself.

As long as he has worked hard for this, even if he fails in the future and falls into a catastrophe, at least he doesn't have to regret it.

Of course, if he could know all the truth now and was unable to make any changes, he would definitely choose to lie flat.

But, we haven't reached that point yet.

The effort that should be made must be done.

Qin Chuan put aside all his thoughts and searched for a glimmer of inspiration from the memory in his mind, which could comfort his dazed and confused state of mind.

No matter how he explained himself, he still felt a little uneasy.

I hope to get enlightenment and enlightenment from the experience or classic words of sages or other people.

This can be regarded as chicken soup for the soul.

It seems useless, but it actually has a comforting effect.

Just like the terminally ill patients who cannot be cured by modern medicine, most of the doctors will let the patients try traditional Chinese medicine in the end.Sometimes it's good to find a reason and lie to yourself.

What if a miracle happens?
Qin Chuan looked back at his past memories, and from the depths of his heart, a passage of words emerged, which might be able to answer his current situation.

The Xie Zhu pen was attached to the wolf hair, urging the primordial spirit to write a piece of text in his heart.

"I have often heard that it is not people who are diligent in seeking knowledge, but those who know are diligent in seeking others. But I know this is wrong. Those who know do not seek others, but actually drive them away. Those who are deeply ruthless are like eagles and dogs chasing rabbits. "

This is the words in the seven chapters of Xuanjun's secret scriptures.

The general idea is "I heard that it is not people who are constantly pursuing knowledge, but knowledge is constantly pursuing people. But I know that is wrong. Knowledge is not chasing people, but chasing people. Its chasing Cruel and merciless, like the falcon and the hound for the rabbit."

This passage was written with the Xie Xie pen, and it does not have the usual literary spirit or awe-inspiring righteousness.

Qin Chuanfa looked at the words on the white paper, and his handwriting was not as correct as before, and there were some weird distortions, which showed that he was not in a calm state of mind when he wrote this text.

Black air rose from the text, and then the black air billowed, covering the white paper like a black cloud.

"Aura of catastrophe?" A word came to Qin Chuan's mind.

He clearly realized the origin of the black air in the writing.

This is the spirit of doom.

Symbolizes sin and killing.

It seems that this text is a blasphemy against the truth and the Dao, and should not exist in the world.Therefore, the aura of catastrophe is generated, and I want to destroy it.

The aura of catastrophe reacts with the heavens, and the billowing black air seems to communicate with the heavens.

The sword spirit of Qingxuanjian felt a little trembling and fearful.

A flash of lightning flashed.

The sound of rolling thunder exploded from the sky and fell to Shendu.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it!
The city of God, which has gone through tens of thousands of years of wind and frost, ushered in the first spring thunder of the new year.

The spring rain accompanied by the spring thunder descended on the capital, nourishing the imperial capital.

It's already night.

The doors of every household are closed tightly, and it is not suitable to go out in thunderstorm weather.

No one noticed that a bolt of lightning struck an independent and quiet courtyard in the west of the city.

Qin Chuan felt something when the lightning struck.

He looked calm and calm, raised his eyes as if piercing through the roof, looked at the ruthless sky, and said softly: "Come on."

but……

The result was beyond his expectation.

(End of this chapter)