Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 95 The Secret of Heavenly Tribulation
It was rare for Meng Qiu to encounter such an opportunity, so he quickly pulled himself together, straightened up, and said:
"I once heard the golden grandma Luo Ziyan say that the Sanxian Tianjie is used to refine oneself, so that it can be reborn, so that the inner soul is more in line with the heaven and the earth."

"Luo Ziyan? Is she the eldest disciple of Master Qizhi Longmu Yinkong, the abbot of Xuannv Temple in Minshan Mountain? She may be from a low level, and she is from a casual cultivator background. She doesn't know much, but what she said is just the opposite."

Zheng Bagu frowned, thought for a while, and then remembered that there was such a person whose cultivation was only building foundations back then, so she didn't care, and said:
"The so-called obedience is ordinary, and rebellion is immortal. Cultivation of immortals is to go against the sky, and the catastrophe is the catastrophe that the heaven and the earth will drop. How can you be more in line with the heaven and the earth after you pass through it?
Since the purpose of cultivating immortality is to ascend to the spirit world, in fact the whole process is to continuously improve the realm and exclude oneself from this world.

To improve one's cultivation base, one must rely on aura.The spiritual energy in the world is naturally cultivated, the higher the realm, the stronger the magic power, and the more spiritual energy can be absorbed from the world. Naturally, the assimilation with this world is getting more and more serious, which is called spiritual poison.

Every time you cross the catastrophe, it is not only as simple as washing the body and strengthening the soul, but also removing the spiritual poison and delaying the assimilation of the true spirit and the world.

After going through the Sanxian Tribulation, the Earth Immortal Tribulation, and the Celestial Immortal Tribulation, the spiritual poison can be drained away, without the shackles of the world, and fly away. "

Meng Qiu was inexplicably shocked, never would have imagined that the so-called crossing the catastrophe would be such a statement, he was a little dazed for a moment, but felt very reasonable.

Zheng Bagu waited for him to digest it for a while, and then said: "Heaven and Earth is the Lord, and treats everything like a dog, no matter whoever takes it, he will return it, and the cycle will never end.

For the monks, the catastrophe is not only the only way to go upward, but also can be regarded as a tribulation.The heavens and the earth want to kill people and take back their spiritual energy, so it is extremely dangerous, and not even one out of ten or a hundred can survive.

And even if one succeeds in cultivating the Tao, it cannot make people stay forever.From the day of birth, the qi training will be 20 years old, the foundation will be added by one Jiazi, and the lifespan of Sanxian will be [-] years old.

Earth immortals and celestial beings must not stay in the world for more than 300 years, otherwise the assimilation will be irreversible, and the true spirit will return to heaven and earth. "

After Zheng Bagu's explanation, Meng Qiu suddenly became enlightened. Many doubts in the past were answered one after another. He hurriedly got down from the ice bed, saluted respectfully, and said:
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for clarifying the confusion. This explanation can be called a piece of supreme Taoism, which will clear away the obstacles ahead."

He paused, then said: "I have one more thing to ask. Taoist Master Tie Liao once said that the ancient Taoism and the current Taoism seem to be different in terms of refining spirit and Qi. Do fellow Taoists know the difference?"

Zheng Bagu gave him a meaningful look, and said with a sneer, "Taoist Tiexiong inherited it from Lezhong in Zhongnan Mountain, how can he know any ancient Taoism.

But to talk about the difference, I only heard that the ancient method emphasizes both spirit and spirit, but the current method is mainly based on refining the spirit, and the spirit comes first.

You have to ask which of the two is higher and lower, I think there is no difference.Because the source of all dharmas is the great sage Guangcheng, no matter the orthodox religion, the demon religion or the sect, they all respect him as the ancestor, without exception.

Before this sage became enlightened, witches, gu, gods, ghosts, demons, powers, and other dharmas were chaotic and unsystematic.

Today's Taoism is all passed down or evolved from him. It is in the same line as the ancient Taoism, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior in essence.

It is a single inheritance of Taoism that can distinguish people from high to low, some point directly at the gods, and some can only build foundations.

The so-called foundation building without regrets refers to some Taoist methods that can make people more condensed, hold more mana, and improve their realm faster.Of course, the catastrophe to be experienced is also more difficult. "

Meng Qiu made up his mind, and without any doubts, he immediately took out a red bead the size of a goose egg, handed it over, and said, "The reason for my enmity with Emei is because of this dry sky fire spirit bead.

This thing is condensed from the essence of thunder and fire, a natural treasure of pure yang.Let me lend it to fellow Taoists to see if it can solve your current predicament. "

Zheng Bagu was well-informed, so she naturally knew this thing, took it without hesitation, tried it a little, and couldn't help being overjoyed, saying: "It works!"

After a pause, he said solemnly: "I don't thank you for your kindness, and you will be rewarded afterwards!"

She immediately made a move, breaking the spell that hides light and shadow, but saw that this goose-egg-sized spirit bead gradually became bigger and brighter, and in a short while, it became a fireball the size of a castan, with a bright flame.

Zheng Bagu spent an hour or two to refine the Lingzhu, and it was enough to use it, so she didn't continue, and said to Meng Qiu:
"I want to activate the demonic nature, and there will be a demon from the sky. If you have a treasure to protect you, you can watch it from the sidelines. It will be of great benefit to you in the future. If not, you should avoid it far away, so as not to get the way."

Meng Qiu took out the Yuqian colored glass, slightly crossed the magic power, and emitted a bright blue light, and moved towards the opposite side, Zheng Bagu probed, and said:
"Natural spiritual beings are indeed miraculous, and they have been sacrificed by an expert in Buddhism and Taoism. Their divine light is clear and their hearts are clear and pure.

The demonic nature in my body is just a remnant, and its power may not be very strong. If you hold this treasure farther away and keep your mind, it will be fine. "

According to Meng Qiu's words, holding Yuqian Liuli in his hands, under the protection of the blue light, he went to a peak several miles away, facing each other from a distance.

Zheng Bagu was well prepared, silently practiced profound kung fu, the stone platform under her body suddenly split open, a silver light shot up from it, and landed in the air.

At first it was an oblong bead with a diameter of only an inch, but it suddenly grew to be like a stone pillow, shining golden light, dazzling and hard to open, it can't be stared at directly, illuminating the valley brightly.

With a flash in her eyes, the snow soul orb suddenly lost its brilliance and landed on the ice couch opposite, without any splendor.

The demonic nature in the body lost its suppression, his face turned from white to blue, his two eyeballs turned gray, and he lost his spirit. The whole person remained motionless, like a stone sculpture.

After a while, Meng Qiu suddenly heard strange noises from all around, sometimes like insects chirping, sometimes like birds singing, sometimes like children singing, sometimes like ghosts howling, sometimes like the closest person calling his name.

He knew that this was an attack from the heavenly demon, so he thought about it silently, suppressed the primordial spirit, and urged Qianliuli, the blue light enveloped the whole person, as if in a cold pool.

After the sound was filtered, it was still distant and near, with mixed sounds, low and high, and extremely crisp. Suddenly, I felt my heart shaking, my ears palpitated, and I almost blurted out the sound.

Under such circumstances, Meng Qiu didn't dare to use the sword light, otherwise he would seduce the demons and doom would be inevitable, so he made a decisive decision and followed Zheng Bagu's instructions, using Qian Liuli to roll himself up and fly far away.

It wasn't until the voice of the Heavenly Demon was faintly heard that it stopped.When he looked down, he had already turned around several hills, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Meng Qiu couldn't hold back even though she was so far away, but Bagu Zheng faced the demon directly, and the danger involved, one can imagine that she was already swayed and couldn't hold herself back.

Thanks to her determination as iron, with a little bit of true spirit included, once the catastrophe broke out completely, she immediately mobilized the Qiantianhuo Lingzhu hidden in her body.

At this time, it was just noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the sky was blue. The red beads were redder than fire, and they looked particularly clear.

At first it was only the size of a goose egg, but after a while it became as big as a bucket. With the sound of rumbling wind and thunder, Xing Fei Dian came down, and in a blink of an eye it reached the top of the head, fiery red, transparent and dazzling.

Numerous fire lights jump up and down from time to time, flying back and forth around Zheng Bagu, radiating brilliance, shining on the white snow of the surrounding mountains, creating thousands of layers of clouds and beautiful shadows, which are colorful and very beautiful.

Every time the fire light rises and falls, the magic sound will disappear one layer.

Heavenly Demon relies entirely on instinct, but also spares no effort, and the high and low sounds are complicated, tactful and changeable, and they are breathtaking.One flourishes and the other declines, one declines and the other flourishes, after a stalemate for an hour or two, it is only then that the superiority is determined.

There was a soft puff, as if some bubbles had burst, and everything was silent for a moment, and a smile appeared on Zheng Bagu's face unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)