Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 202 Liuding Mountain Lingyun Temple (please subscribe~)
On the top of the vast mountain, the sea of ​​clouds is churning.

Lin Xuanzhi has been sitting like this for an unknown amount of time.

It can be said that the experience of conferring ghosts and gods, presiding over the fairy formation, and using weak cultivation bases to fight against ghosts and immortals, primordial spirits, and even pure yang is rare in ancient times.

Such a unique experience has intangibly tempered Lin Xuanzhi's state of mind and knowledge.

Following the instructions of His Majesty Gu Yuanzhen, he put down everything, concentrated on sitting quietly and contemplating, carefully reminiscing about the experience of Netherland.

The power of being a ghost and god, and the natural understanding and application of the laws of heaven and earth, are like instincts, moving with one's heart.

The huge gap when she gave up the divine talisman, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness enveloped her heart, and her perception of the laws of heaven and earth became vague again, without knowing why, and at a loss.

The perception of Yuanshen, Yinshen, Xuanguang, Jindan and other realms faded and blurred, as if nothing remained.

Only the few remaining traces can be turned into precious merits, which can enable Lin Xuanzhi to testify to his own practice.

In addition, there is also the composure and composure of the host of the fairy formation when he calmly dealt with many masters of the underworld...

The mountain wind inadvertently blew past, and in an instant, there was a surge of spirits, which gathered towards Lin Xuanzhi in an instant.

One side of the sky above the head parted, and the refined aura turned into the Taiqing Tushizi Mansion and sprinkled down.

In the purple air, Lin Xuanzhi seemed to be in harmony with nature, calm and calm, and his breath seemed to blend into the mountains.

The mana in the body suddenly became more condensed and agile, wandering around the body, picking up the great medicine of the human body, and the slightest rhythm seemed to be more and more obvious
The soul is like a lamp illuminating the inside and outside of the whole body, and the dantian is like a furnace, refining the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit.

I don't know how long it took, a clear and elegant, faintly scented fragrance emerged from Lin Xuan's body.

But he still doesn't move.

The sun rises and sets, and the four seasons rotate.

After several times of snow covering and melting on his body, only an ethereal sound rose from his dantian.

Immediately after that, there is the first and the second way, which are extremely refined and pure, as if the profound energy of the Eight Scenes of the Taiqing Danding, which contains a trace of Taiji, Yin and Yang, and the artistic conception of life and death, is conceived and released.

Lin Xuanzhi had no waves in his heart, and his soul seemed to be watching the changes in his body nine days away.

After the second burst of profound energy from the cauldron, the cauldron in the dantian trembled slightly, and under his watch, the third burst of profound energy was barely conceived.

Golden Crow breaks dawn, and the sun rises in the east.

Lin Xuanzhi slowly opened his eyes and realized that only five years had passed?
"The jade liquid is complete, and the profound energy of the altar cauldron has been born!"

His eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel happy about his progress.

He didn't expect that he would naturally fall into the mysterious practice just by sitting quietly and resting his mind.

"Most of the various experiences brought by the divine talisman are passively blurred and forgotten. The main ones contain the mysteries of the achievement of the golden elixir and the primordial spirit, but the reserved part is also very precious."

"It's equivalent to a real person of Yuanshen showing me part of his own practice path."

"However, it's better to forget some things, and it's easy to go astray if you know them."

"Besides, it's not right to say it's forgotten, it should be sealed..."

Looking at the things on the moon, Lin Xuanzhi smiled lightly and flew up, and soon landed in another ancient Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

Liuding Mountain, Lingyun Temple.

There are only two Taoist priests in the temple, one old and one young, and their cultivation bases are at the Gangsha and Aoqiao levels respectively.

This is an incense stick left by a wandering real person thousands of years ago in Xuandu Temple.

The patriarch of Lingyunguan was once allowed to listen to the lectures by his side for three years because he gave up three glasses of water to the real patriarch. After learning some skills, he laid the foundation.

Later, there is also some contact information with Guanzhong.

And now the person enshrined in the Lingyun Temple is the real person from back then.

Moreover, that is also the old acquaintance "Yi Xuzi" real person.

In the Xuandu temple, apart from Beppu, where there are some gods with scattered branches and leaves, there are only a handful of temples like Lingyun Temple that are similar to legends.

That's why Lin Xuanzhi thought of coming here to settle down.

Cui Fengzi, the master of Lingyun temple, led his disciple Feng Qinghe out to greet him with a smile, "Disciple congratulates uncle for his great progress in cultivation!"

Cuifengzi has been practicing for nearly 200 years, and Gang Sha has already achieved great success, so he can practice here with his disciples at ease.

As for the true biography of Lin Xuanzhi, the main sect's arrival, they can be said to warmly welcome them.

Lin Xuanzhi responded with a smile: "Thank you for protecting me."

Cuifengzi smiled respectfully: "Where is the master uncle, the disciple should thank you."

"With you here, the hundreds of miles around are much more stable."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled, and couldn't help apologizing, "I came here in a hurry and retreated. I just have free time today, so feel free to ask questions if you have any doubts about your practice."

Cuifengzi and Feng Qinghe were overjoyed immediately, they each pulled a futon and sat down in front of Lin Xuanzhi.

"Thank you, Master Uncle (Master Uncle)!"

If the primordial spirit doesn't even arrive, it's a joke to talk about preaching.

This time, it was just to answer questions and solve doubts, and to mention some practice.

Although I don't know much about the "Kunyuan Tianshui Book" and "Cangmu Health Sutra" that the master and apprentice practiced.

But it was easy for Lin Xuanzhi to guide them.

All the problems are clear at a glance, and they are naturally pointed to the point.

The two of them are not dull people, although their talents are ordinary, they have benefited a lot from nodding their heads again and again.

After a long while, the master and the apprentice bowed towards Lin Xuanzhi with satisfied faces and said, "Thank you, Master Uncle, for teaching the Dharma mercifully. Disciple Gangsha's consummation is only a few days away!"

One of the exercises of Lingyun Temple was left by the ancestor of Lingyun, and the other was given by the people of Xuandu Temple more than 2000 years ago. They can all be cultivated to the top of the golden core.

In addition, there are some exercises they collected by themselves.

Although Xuandu Guan was not enthusiastic about the establishment of the Lower Court, he did not treat them lightly.

For example, the secret passages of Ningsha, Jiangqipo, and Huandan, all of which are mastered by Lingyun Temple.

Even Lin Xuanzhi knew that there were two spiritual artifacts here as objects of observation.

However, Lingyun Temple has inherited the style of the Xuandu family very well, being low-key and peaceful.

So far, few people know that the dilapidated Taoist temple on the Liuding Mountain of Tianguan Road is the incense of Xuandu Temple.

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said with a smile: "Your foundation is solid and stable, don't rush forward, and the jade liquid is not far away."

Then he looked at Feng Qing, a young man with a simple and honest face, and said: "Your talent is not bad, a bit better than your master, but you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and keep your feet on the ground."

After speaking, he took out two magic tools and two bottles of pills and handed them to the two with a smile: "I am an elder after all, although the meeting gift is late, I always have to give it."

After accepting the thanks from both master and apprentice, Lin Xuanzhi gracefully entered the quiet room of the temple master.

He still has a lot of things to study.

It's just too obedient. After returning from the Netherland, Lin Xuanzhi went directly to the border, thinking about finding a good place to retreat.

For the sake of the old man, he would be treated courteously in the five major cities of Tianguan, but the place where the army gathers is not suitable for Taoist meditation.

Inadvertently, I thought of my family's inconspicuous Biechuan lower house in this day's Guandao.

Liuding Mountain is located in the hinterland of Tianguan Road, and it is not far away to continue northward to Heifengya, which Gurenren explained, which is just right.

ps: Ask for a monthly pass~

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