Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal
Chapter 13 Taixuan Dao Palace
Chapter 13 Taixuan Dao Palace
Songzhou, Taixuan Mountain Range, Taixuan Peak.
The peaks and ridges are undulating, towering into the clouds, and you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, but you don't know the true face of the mountain top.
Mountains and forests are densely covered, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, beautiful bells and bells, gathering inspirations from heaven and earth, and a blessed place made by nature.
In the early morning, a ray of light flew from a distance and landed halfway up the mountain.
The light dissipated, revealing two figures, it was the mysterious Taoist and Jiang Gan.
Jiang Gan raised his eyes and looked, the clouds and mist were shrouded in hazyness, making it hard to see clearly.
"This is the Great Mountain Protector Formation of the Taixuan Taoist Palace, the Nine Curved Cloud and Mist Misty God Formation."
"This formation was personally laid out by Taixuanzi, the founder of the Taixuan Dao Palace, the ancient true immortal Taixuanzi."
"With the protection of this great formation, even a fairy god can block it for a while. Under the fairy god, even if it is a first-rank powerhouse, if he breaks in without authorization, he will die."
"The old Daoist name is Qingwei, and he is the deacon elder of the inner sect of Taixuan Dao Palace."
Looking at the big formation ahead, Taoist Qingwei introduced it proudly.
"This formation is composed of the nine-curved cloud formation on the outer layer, the nine-curve psychedelic formation on the middle layer, and the nine-curve God-killing formation on the inner layer."
"The cloud and mist array is a maze, and the nine-curve maze, but it will not actively hurt people, it is to prevent pedestrians and animals from entering the Taoist palace by mistake."
"Psychedelic formations are phantom formations, with nine tunes to confuse the mind, which can arouse desires or guilt deep in the soul, and become addicted to illusions, unable to extricate themselves."
"The god-killing array is a killing array. Nine songs kill the gods. The clouds and mist obscure his perception. The phantom array confuses his mind. The killing array kills his soul."
"Stay with me, don't get lost, or your life will be in danger!"
Taoist Qingwei warned Jiang Gan carefully, with a very solemn expression on his face.
Jiang Gan nodded when he heard the words. In just one day, he had gone through many disasters and finally saw hope. He didn't want to die without knowing it.
Afterwards, a jade tablet appeared in Taoist Qingwei's hand, emitting a faint light, enveloping him and Jiang Gan.
Under the leadership of Taoist Qingwei, the two easily walked out of the cloud formation, psychedelic formation, and god-killing formation.
After walking out of the big formation, Jiang Gan saw the palaces rising one after another halfway up the mountain, which was extremely magnificent.
The concentration of heaven and earth aura is several times higher than that of the outside world, and even the aura contains a meager amount of heaven and earth inspiration.
Jiang Gan could feel that the muscles, bones, and membranes of his body were devouring the aura of heaven and earth eagerly, and the strength in his body was growing slightly.
Especially for that meager heaven and earth inspiration, every time it is devoured and refined, the muscles, bones and membranes will be strengthened a little.
If you stay here to practice, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It is worthy of being the blessed land of Taoism opened by the ancient true immortals.
The two walked hundreds of meters along the mountain road, and a square paved with white marble came into view.
In the center of the square, a huge copper tripod is placed every tens of feet, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, arranged in a regular manner.
From time to time, there is light smoke floating in the tripod, the smell is clear but not scattered, the fragrance is dense, and the mind is peaceful when smelling it, and the distracting thoughts disappear.
Hundreds of Taoists sat cross-legged, swallowing clouds and mist, like a fairy.
There are also yin gods floating in the sky above the square, nourishing and strengthening the yin gods with the help of incense.
"This white jade square is the practice place for the disciples of Taixuan Dao Palace, and hundreds of disciples practice here every day."
"The nine big tripods are named Fenxiang Ding, each of which is a third-grade magic weapon, and when combined together it is a first-grade magic weapon."
"The incense cauldron can transform the aura of heaven and earth into cigarettes for concentration, nourish the soul, and assist in cultivation."
Seeing that Jiang Gan was engrossed, Taoist Qingwei showed a smile on his face, and explained softly.
"Fenxiang Ding, a first-class combined magic weapon!"
Jiang Gan couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue when he heard the words, his heart was inexplicably shocked.
One must know that even the lowest grade nine magic weapon is worth a thousand taels, an eighth grade magic weapon is worth ten thousand taels, and a seventh grade magic weapon is even priceless!
As for the magical artifacts of the seventh rank and above, it is no longer possible to use ordinary gold and silver to buy, but needs the legendary spirit stone.
But in the Taixuan Taoist Palace, the first-grade magic weapon is only a prop to assist the disciples in their cultivation. How rich and powerful this is!
"This incense cauldron is the center of the Nine-Twisting Cloud and Mist Misty Formation, and it's just incidental to assisting disciples in their cultivation."
Seemingly seeing Jiang Gan's shock, Taoist Qingwei explained with a smile.
After finishing speaking, he took Jiang Gan through Baiyu Square and continued to walk forward.
At the end of the square, there is a stone bridge, with no seat or pier, rising across the sky, with one end on the square, stretching straight up obliquely, into the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, with aloof and arrogant aura.
There is a slight sound of water, and under the sunlight, the whole bridge emits colorful colors, like a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and beautiful.
Even though Jiang Gan claimed to be well-informed, he was still dumbfounded and shocked inexplicably.
"This is Dengxian Bridge, the gateway to the blessed land of Taixuan Taoist Palace."
"Only elders who are above the third-rank ghost fairyland in the immortal way, or true disciples who are expected to reach the third rank, can pass through the immortal bridge and enter the blessed land to practice."
Taoist Qingwei explained with a smile, then took Jiang Gan onto the stone bridge and continued on his way.
Walking on the stone bridge, Jiang Gan realized that there was continuous water flowing down the two sides of the stone bridge, which was extremely clear, but the middle part was not dripping.
The sunlight shines on the bridge through the clouds, and is refracted by the water flow, forming a gorgeous rainbow, which is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
Taoist Qingwei looked at Jiang Gan's ecstasy, and said lightly:
"Under this bridge is a bottomless abyss, and there are many restrictions, and flying is prohibited. If you accidentally fall, you will die without a place to die."
A flash of horror flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes. This kind of arrangement is simply a one man guarding the gate, and no one can open it.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Taixuanzi, the founder of Taixuan Dao Palace, was really cautious.
On the outskirts of the Daoist Palace, there is a large array of immortals and gods guarding it; at the portal of the blessed land, there is also a Dengxian Bridge as a barrier.
Even the ancient true immortals are well versed in the Tao, it seems that I have to be a little bit more, not to be too careless.
This Dengxian bridge is very high and very long. When the two of them walked on it, they felt that the white clouds on the left and right gradually sank to their feet.
And the sound of the waterfall in front of him still kept coming, as if it was falling from the nine heavens.
After walking for a while, the white clouds gradually thinned, and they actually walked out of the sea of clouds. Suddenly, the sky lit up, and the sky was as clean as it was, and the blue was as transparent as it was.
The sky on all sides is vast and boundless; there is a vast sea of clouds below, which floats and sinks gently.
And right in front is the real foundation of Taixuan Dao Palace, Taixuan Blessed Land.
The Taixuan Blessed Land is not big, only a hundred miles in radius, and the aura within it is like fog, full of inspiration, and the cultivation base is constantly increasing every breath.
As far as the eye can see, the green hills are green, the exotic flowers are clothed in brocade, the Yao grass is fragrant, the clouds are surrounded, and the palaces are majestic.
From time to time, cranes cry, Rui Luan dances, white deer looms, and ape hides, like a fairyland, fascinating.
After getting off the Dengxian Bridge, Taoist Qingwei pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a gust of breeze blew by, rolled up the dried ginger, and flew towards the palace not far away.
(End of this chapter)
Songzhou, Taixuan Mountain Range, Taixuan Peak.
The peaks and ridges are undulating, towering into the clouds, and you can only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, but you don't know the true face of the mountain top.
Mountains and forests are densely covered, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, beautiful bells and bells, gathering inspirations from heaven and earth, and a blessed place made by nature.
In the early morning, a ray of light flew from a distance and landed halfway up the mountain.
The light dissipated, revealing two figures, it was the mysterious Taoist and Jiang Gan.
Jiang Gan raised his eyes and looked, the clouds and mist were shrouded in hazyness, making it hard to see clearly.
"This is the Great Mountain Protector Formation of the Taixuan Taoist Palace, the Nine Curved Cloud and Mist Misty God Formation."
"This formation was personally laid out by Taixuanzi, the founder of the Taixuan Dao Palace, the ancient true immortal Taixuanzi."
"With the protection of this great formation, even a fairy god can block it for a while. Under the fairy god, even if it is a first-rank powerhouse, if he breaks in without authorization, he will die."
"The old Daoist name is Qingwei, and he is the deacon elder of the inner sect of Taixuan Dao Palace."
Looking at the big formation ahead, Taoist Qingwei introduced it proudly.
"This formation is composed of the nine-curved cloud formation on the outer layer, the nine-curve psychedelic formation on the middle layer, and the nine-curve God-killing formation on the inner layer."
"The cloud and mist array is a maze, and the nine-curve maze, but it will not actively hurt people, it is to prevent pedestrians and animals from entering the Taoist palace by mistake."
"Psychedelic formations are phantom formations, with nine tunes to confuse the mind, which can arouse desires or guilt deep in the soul, and become addicted to illusions, unable to extricate themselves."
"The god-killing array is a killing array. Nine songs kill the gods. The clouds and mist obscure his perception. The phantom array confuses his mind. The killing array kills his soul."
"Stay with me, don't get lost, or your life will be in danger!"
Taoist Qingwei warned Jiang Gan carefully, with a very solemn expression on his face.
Jiang Gan nodded when he heard the words. In just one day, he had gone through many disasters and finally saw hope. He didn't want to die without knowing it.
Afterwards, a jade tablet appeared in Taoist Qingwei's hand, emitting a faint light, enveloping him and Jiang Gan.
Under the leadership of Taoist Qingwei, the two easily walked out of the cloud formation, psychedelic formation, and god-killing formation.
After walking out of the big formation, Jiang Gan saw the palaces rising one after another halfway up the mountain, which was extremely magnificent.
The concentration of heaven and earth aura is several times higher than that of the outside world, and even the aura contains a meager amount of heaven and earth inspiration.
Jiang Gan could feel that the muscles, bones, and membranes of his body were devouring the aura of heaven and earth eagerly, and the strength in his body was growing slightly.
Especially for that meager heaven and earth inspiration, every time it is devoured and refined, the muscles, bones and membranes will be strengthened a little.
If you stay here to practice, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It is worthy of being the blessed land of Taoism opened by the ancient true immortals.
The two walked hundreds of meters along the mountain road, and a square paved with white marble came into view.
In the center of the square, a huge copper tripod is placed every tens of feet, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, arranged in a regular manner.
From time to time, there is light smoke floating in the tripod, the smell is clear but not scattered, the fragrance is dense, and the mind is peaceful when smelling it, and the distracting thoughts disappear.
Hundreds of Taoists sat cross-legged, swallowing clouds and mist, like a fairy.
There are also yin gods floating in the sky above the square, nourishing and strengthening the yin gods with the help of incense.
"This white jade square is the practice place for the disciples of Taixuan Dao Palace, and hundreds of disciples practice here every day."
"The nine big tripods are named Fenxiang Ding, each of which is a third-grade magic weapon, and when combined together it is a first-grade magic weapon."
"The incense cauldron can transform the aura of heaven and earth into cigarettes for concentration, nourish the soul, and assist in cultivation."
Seeing that Jiang Gan was engrossed, Taoist Qingwei showed a smile on his face, and explained softly.
"Fenxiang Ding, a first-class combined magic weapon!"
Jiang Gan couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue when he heard the words, his heart was inexplicably shocked.
One must know that even the lowest grade nine magic weapon is worth a thousand taels, an eighth grade magic weapon is worth ten thousand taels, and a seventh grade magic weapon is even priceless!
As for the magical artifacts of the seventh rank and above, it is no longer possible to use ordinary gold and silver to buy, but needs the legendary spirit stone.
But in the Taixuan Taoist Palace, the first-grade magic weapon is only a prop to assist the disciples in their cultivation. How rich and powerful this is!
"This incense cauldron is the center of the Nine-Twisting Cloud and Mist Misty Formation, and it's just incidental to assisting disciples in their cultivation."
Seemingly seeing Jiang Gan's shock, Taoist Qingwei explained with a smile.
After finishing speaking, he took Jiang Gan through Baiyu Square and continued to walk forward.
At the end of the square, there is a stone bridge, with no seat or pier, rising across the sky, with one end on the square, stretching straight up obliquely, into the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, with aloof and arrogant aura.
There is a slight sound of water, and under the sunlight, the whole bridge emits colorful colors, like a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and beautiful.
Even though Jiang Gan claimed to be well-informed, he was still dumbfounded and shocked inexplicably.
"This is Dengxian Bridge, the gateway to the blessed land of Taixuan Taoist Palace."
"Only elders who are above the third-rank ghost fairyland in the immortal way, or true disciples who are expected to reach the third rank, can pass through the immortal bridge and enter the blessed land to practice."
Taoist Qingwei explained with a smile, then took Jiang Gan onto the stone bridge and continued on his way.
Walking on the stone bridge, Jiang Gan realized that there was continuous water flowing down the two sides of the stone bridge, which was extremely clear, but the middle part was not dripping.
The sunlight shines on the bridge through the clouds, and is refracted by the water flow, forming a gorgeous rainbow, which is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
Taoist Qingwei looked at Jiang Gan's ecstasy, and said lightly:
"Under this bridge is a bottomless abyss, and there are many restrictions, and flying is prohibited. If you accidentally fall, you will die without a place to die."
A flash of horror flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes. This kind of arrangement is simply a one man guarding the gate, and no one can open it.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Taixuanzi, the founder of Taixuan Dao Palace, was really cautious.
On the outskirts of the Daoist Palace, there is a large array of immortals and gods guarding it; at the portal of the blessed land, there is also a Dengxian Bridge as a barrier.
Even the ancient true immortals are well versed in the Tao, it seems that I have to be a little bit more, not to be too careless.
This Dengxian bridge is very high and very long. When the two of them walked on it, they felt that the white clouds on the left and right gradually sank to their feet.
And the sound of the waterfall in front of him still kept coming, as if it was falling from the nine heavens.
After walking for a while, the white clouds gradually thinned, and they actually walked out of the sea of clouds. Suddenly, the sky lit up, and the sky was as clean as it was, and the blue was as transparent as it was.
The sky on all sides is vast and boundless; there is a vast sea of clouds below, which floats and sinks gently.
And right in front is the real foundation of Taixuan Dao Palace, Taixuan Blessed Land.
The Taixuan Blessed Land is not big, only a hundred miles in radius, and the aura within it is like fog, full of inspiration, and the cultivation base is constantly increasing every breath.
As far as the eye can see, the green hills are green, the exotic flowers are clothed in brocade, the Yao grass is fragrant, the clouds are surrounded, and the palaces are majestic.
From time to time, cranes cry, Rui Luan dances, white deer looms, and ape hides, like a fairyland, fascinating.
After getting off the Dengxian Bridge, Taoist Qingwei pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a gust of breeze blew by, rolled up the dried ginger, and flew towards the palace not far away.
(End of this chapter)
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