Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 100: Why care about other people’s magic tricks (Additional update for book friends)

Green mountains, green cypresses, and secluded green bamboos.

The stream is gurgling and the leaves are falling in the wind.

In the Taoist temple with green bricks and black tiles, curls of white smoke rise, scattering into clouds in the sky, lingering.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, in front of the portrait of the founder, incense is burned and the Taoist boys chant sutras.

Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the futon, enjoying the tranquility.

The nerves that had been tense for a long time suddenly relaxed, making people feel relaxed and relaxed.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were slightly closed, and he was flipping through a thin book in his hand.

The book is called "Qingyuan Fu Jing", which is the power of Daozong Penglai's enlightenment and the method of enlightening wisdom.

The practice of being upright, peaceful, and not slow or slow is the foundation for building the foundation of the Tao.

When the lesson was finished, Jiang Sheng also closed the book in his hand.

This Qingyuan Talisman Scripture was handwritten by Jiang Sheng. It is the essence of the Qingyuan Talisman Scripture and can also be called the general outline.

After continuous repairs through successive generations of true texts, this Qingyuan Talisman Sutra has become more and more profound.

What Jiang Sheng wants to do now is not to add things to it, but to simplify it.

Take it apart, simplify it, put it back together, and add something of your own.

The added point is Jiang Sheng's understanding of Qingyuan Fu Jing and his preliminary explanation of Tao.

Before that, Jiang Sheng still needs to evolve a technique of his own.

Only those who can evolve magic independently are qualified to write on this Qingyuan Talisman Scripture.

"Ming'an."

"Disciple is here."

"Qingyuan Talisman Scripture, two offensive techniques, two protective techniques, and four talisman-making techniques. How much have you learned now?"

After listening to Jiang Sheng's question, Tian Ming'an immediately said: "Disciple has now learned one offensive technique and two defensive techniques."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Practice the three techniques."

Tian Ming'an stood up and left the main hall, circulating his spiritual energy outside.

I saw a emerald green halo unfolding, forming a body-protecting spiritual light to protect Tian Ming'an's whole body.

Immediately, Tian Ming'an made a secret with his hands, and several green leaves as tall as a person came together from all sides to protect Tian Ming'an in the center.

The next moment, these green leaves stretched out again and turned into several spiritual lights that twisted and turned.

Jiang Sheng nodded as he looked at Tian Ming'an's rehearsed techniques.

The spells of the Qingyuan Talisman Scripture are neither fancy nor complicated. Both attack and defense are the simplest and most practical.

Learn to protect yourself first, then practice offensive attacks, become proficient in both, and then go to the practice of making talismans through other things. This is the practice philosophy Jiang Sheng conveyed to Tian Ming'an.

Tian Mingan practiced it very well.

"It looks a bit like it. The main purpose of practicing the technique is to control your own spiritual energy."

"If you direct your own aura like an arm, your performance will be one step faster than others. One step faster, and every step faster."

"It seems that I don't have much profound understanding of swordsmanship. To this day, being a master is just a quick word."

"A single quick word can make me defeat countless opponents."

Jiang Sheng said that the spiritual power turned into a emerald green light in his hands.

As soon as Jiang Sheng raised his hand, the spiritual light suddenly shot out, and then continued to twist and turn in the courtyard.

Tian Ming'an's eyes widened, watching as the aura seemed to come alive, constantly moving among the green bamboos, fences, cornices and porches.

It seems that the spiritual light is going to hit him straight, but it can always turn around in the next moment.

When the spiritual light swept across the entire courtyard, it suddenly flew towards Tian Ming'an.

Tian Ming'an was horrified for a moment, and subconsciously ran his spiritual energy defense.

However, before the body-protecting spiritual light he cast had spread out, the emerald green spiritual light controlled by Jiang Sheng had already spread out above his head and turned into spiritual leaves to wrap around him.

Tian Ming'an watched in astonishment as the pieces of spiritual leaves that wrapped him suddenly shattered and turned into little spiritual lights.

With a move of Jiang Sheng's hand, this little bit of spiritual light flew back to Jiang Sheng's hand.

"Master."

Tian Ming'an didn't know what to say at this time.

He knew that his master had advanced cultivation and superb swordsmanship, but he had never seen such a method before.

Jiang Sheng chuckled: "Have you seen me using a sword a lot as a teacher, so you subconsciously thought that I only know how to use a sword?"

"Using a sword for a master is just because it is convenient to use."

"For any move or technique, don't worry about whether it is old-fashioned, but whether it is practical."

"This Yimu Spiritual Light Technique seems simple and can be learned by a monk. But as long as it is easy to use, why should you care about other people's techniques?"

Tian Ming'an nodded very seriously: "Disciple, I understand."

Jiang Sheng smiled again and said, "I still don't understand."

"If you really understood, you wouldn't say that."

Looking at Tian Ming'an who looked confused, Jiang Sheng stood up with a smile and headed towards the top of the mountain against the wind.

Tian Ming'an looked at Jiang Sheng's flying figure and couldn't help lowering his head and muttering to himself: "Don't I understand?"

As he spoke, Tian Ming'an gathered another Yimu spiritual light in his hand, trying to imitate Jiang Sheng's example.

However, Tian Ming'an couldn't hold back his strength, and Yi Mu's spiritual light broke a bamboo before it bounced back.

Thinking about the relaxed Yimu spiritual light demonstrated by my master just now, and then looking at the Yimu spiritual light in my hand, it seemed as if it would never return.

Tian Ming'an always felt as if he had touched something, but it was a little hazy and he couldn't see clearly.

On the top of the main peak of Qingping Mountain, Jiang Sheng looked at Tian Ming'an in the Taoist temple practicing Yimu Lingguang again and again, and shook his head.

"Still don't understand."

After saying this, Jiang Sheng looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds around him.

The main peak of Qingping Mountain is extremely high. Among the entire Qingping Mountains, this main peak is the only one that reaches straight into the sky and sinks into the sea of ​​clouds.

Jiang Sheng made a move with his left hand, and his spiritual power rolled up a large cloud.

Under the control of spiritual power, these clouds sometimes turned into birds, sometimes into cloud dragons, and then into tigers and leopards, and then into swimming fish.
"What I am most proficient in is the water method." "Water is the weakest in the world. It can be changed as you please."

"Whether it's the flying feather attack technique or the Thousand Fantasy Flying Spirit Sword, to put it bluntly, it's the use of one's own spiritual power, not its appearance."

"This move seems powerful, but it has many loopholes."

"This is not my way."

As Jiang Sheng spoke, the spiritual power surged out of his body, and the pure water spiritual power soared into the sky, turning into thousands of swimming fish and falling into the sea of ​​clouds, swimming freely in the vast white sea.

Following Jiang Sheng's thought, these thousands of swimming fish gathered together and turned into a hundred-foot kun fish, pushing away the clouds and leaping into the sky.

The Kun fish took to the air and turned into a green roc. The roc spread its wings and rode the wind into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, several rays of starlight flickered, and four rays of rainbow light dragged the clouds and rushed towards them. They separated in all directions in an instant and turned into four hundred-foot giant swords.

"Tianyi, make water."

As Jiang Sheng's words fell, a bit of water vapor flew out, and the next moment it was as if the Milky Way was flowing backwards, with turbulent water and turbulent waves. In the blink of an eye, a real and vast expanse of water was formed above the clouds and sky.

The next moment, the giant sword disintegrated and the water disappeared.

The gentle breeze blew by, and everything above the sea of ​​clouds was silent.

Jiang Sheng's eyes were slightly closed, and he was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if he was in meditation.

The next morning, it was still the daily reading lesson.

After Jiang Sheng came back this time, Qingxuan Temple had a backbone, so naturally there was no need to maintain the formation at all times.

Therefore, many creatures gathered at the entrance of the Taoist temple, quietly listening to the Taoist boy reciting scriptures.

After Tian Ming'an finished reading his homework, Jiang Sheng raised his hand, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's still Yimu's spiritual light, still moving and moving with great agility.

After finishing the exercise, Jiang Sheng looked at Tian Ming'an: "Do you understand?"

Tian Ming'an was about to nod, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "I kind of understand."

"Then you want to go." Jiang Sheng smiled and flew to the top of the mountain again, leaving Tian Ming'an alone in the courtyard.

Tian Ming'an thought hard and practiced the Yimu Lingguang Book over and over again, beating the green bamboos all over the courtyard into a mess, but still couldn't figure it out.

Tian Ming'an, who was extremely troubled, couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with him.

"What are you doing?"

The little fox Bai Ying appeared at the door of the Taoist temple at some unknown time.

Bai Ying was very curious when she saw Tian Ming'an standing in the courtyard with a lost look.

"I'm practicing my technique," Tian Ming'an said.

"Can you show it to me?" Bai Ying was obviously very interested in this.

Tian Ming'an used the Yimu Spiritual Light Technique.

Seeing the emerald green aura twisting and turning in the Taoist temple, Bai Ying couldn't help but widen her eyes: "It's so amazing."

"What's so powerful about this? The Yimu Spiritual Light Technique performed by Master is much better than mine." Tian Ming'an looked frustrated.

Bai Ying was very confused: "Why do you want to compare with your master?"

"Because that's what Master taught me. I don't compare myself with Master." Tian Ming'an said and suddenly froze.

Looking at the little fox, Tian Ming'an felt like he had caught some inspiration: "You mean, I don't need to compete with Master?"

"This technique was taught by your master, do you have to practice it exactly like your master?" Bai Ying asked in confusion.

"Do you have to practice to be exactly like your master?" Tian Ming'an murmured to himself.

Suddenly, Tian Ming'an remembered what Jiang Sheng said yesterday: "Why should you care about other people's tricks?"

That's right, why care about other people's tricks? This sentence is the key!

Jiang Sheng, who was on the top of the mountain, looked quietly into the Taoist temple, finally showing a smile when he saw Tian Ming'an no longer thinking hard and rehearsing.

"Learn from me, imitate me, don't be like me."

"Since I have been practicing as a master, I have used less magic and more swordsmanship. If I just follow the footsteps of my master, I will have no future after all."

"There is only one Jiang Yuanchen in the world, and there will never be another one."

"Don't be Jiang Yuanchen, be Tian Ming'an."

Jiang Sheng turned his hands, and the Qingping Sword appeared in his palm.

Sanchi Qingfeng was trembling and moaning softly, as if he couldn't wait to cause a scene.

Feeling the excitement of the long sword in his hand, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and slashed out a green rainbow, parting the thousand-foot sea of ​​clouds.

"A sword spans three thousand feet in the air and kills the dragon with the rustling autumn wind."

"Born in the mountains and rivers, leaping out of the mountains and rivers."

"Tianyi, Yan Shui."

As the spiritual power surged in Jiang Sheng's body, the mighty sword energy surged out, evolving into thousands of blue sword shadows.

The faint blue sword shadows and the vast water are like rivers and seas, and the clouds all over the sky disappear in an instant.

"The clouds in the sky are gone." Bai Ying said.

Tian Ming'an looked up and saw the sun hanging in the sky, reflecting the mountains and rivers with brilliance.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

　I am extremely grateful to the book friend, Mr.

　　Another huge reward, I was so grateful that I didn’t know what to say.

　　I was so excited that when I woke up, my hand was trembling.

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　　Thanks to Zhang Shu0903 boss for the reward

　　Thank you for your smile like a reward from the mirage boss

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　　Today we will still have 6,000 words before midnight, and we will strive for 7,000 words after midnight.

　　After all, I already owe a lot, and I can't afford any more debt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)