Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 147: Get the great medicine from the world of mortals! The Hidden Immortal Empress Resurrects
If you don’t want to be a Bodhisattva, you want to be a Buddha!
The little monk has truly achieved enlightenment!
Zhang Yuqing was inexplicably happy, as if another heavy boulder had fallen from his heart. A smile appeared on his face, and he looked into the eyes of the young monk and nodded gently.

If the Bodhisattva of Killing Lives really revives, he won't know how to get along with him.

"When you become a Buddha, what path should you follow?"

Zhang Yuqing smiled in relief and made a seal with his hand.

The young monk regained his serious expression and said solemnly, "When I became a Buddha, everywhere I went was a pure land."

"good!"

"Amitabha."

I saw two people saying some incomprehensible words.

Qi Tiangun was confused, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yuqing shook his head, "The future will tell."

Zhang Yuqing was even more dumbfounded, "Qi Tianren has other confidants?"

It can only be that the path of Buddhist cultivation is indeed magical and mysterious, aiming at the soul and not the realm.

In all counties of Hanyue Prefecture, sweet rain fell from the sky.

It's like what Qi practitioners have heard about: once you attain the Tao, you will soar into the sky.

As soon as he thought about Pure World Lotus, he seemed to see all kinds of prayers and blessings from the common people...incessantly.

But spiritual purity.

Qi Tiangun said arrogantly, "But you...heh, you are still alone!"

"Are you surprised? A warrior with talent, strength, appearance, and talent like my lord has countless women falling in love with him and actively throwing himself into his arms."

He took one step forward and walked straight towards the underworld covered with karma fire.

It's about a cup of tea.

"I see!"

"The skills of these bald donkeys are really weird. No wonder even the former owner's confidante was taken away." Qi Tiangun sighed spontaneously.

Both Zhang Yuqing and Qitian Gun were stunned and speechless.

Dealing with karma fire is also something Buddhist monks are good at.

Didn't he have two fairies by his side?

The revival of Dao Fruit was suppressed, but the Dharma was not bad at all.

Mysterious and mysterious!

Zhang Yuqing has always believed in leaving professional matters to professionals.

"Obviously it is called a great medicine in the world of mortals, but it grows in the dark soil."

The young monk looked calm and walked forward with an indifferent expression.

The young monk turned around and said again. His current state was really hard to understand.

"This thing is the result of a thought of hope of a person whose soul has entered the underworld."

"Leave it to the little monk to get the great medicine from the world of mortals!"

From the appearance of a ferocious giant to a peaceful Buddhist.

Zhang Yuqing came back from his trance and murmured.

The light rain is like crisp, moistening things silently.

....
December of the eleventh year of Jingtai!

"?"

I only heard the sound of Buddha, which made people not feel the sense of refuge.

The young monk Jia Heng nodded, "The Dharma is the Mahayana."

It seemed like a hard blow to the two men's heads.

Zhang Yuqing took off the white Pure World Lotus, and the next moment he understood the reason.

As he spoke, the young monk recited the Buddha's name and murmured a few words. His whole body was enveloped in Buddha's light, and a large Vajra wheel appeared behind him. Inside the wheel, there seemed to be pieces of Sumeru Pure Land, and inside there were images of Buddhas sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed and chanting. through.

The young monk Jiaheng explained.

The next moment, the karmic fire seemed to be alive, rushing towards the young monk crazily. The flames were surging, like a giant god judging sinners.

"Haha..." Zhang Yuqing said coldly, disdainful to argue with him.

The sacred aura on his body is as vast as the abyss and cannot be fathomed.

With each step, even the raging fire of karma gradually subsided.

Qitiangun: "..."

The young monk arrived at the place where the red earth medicine grew, took it out and held it in the palm of his hand. It was a white lotus the size of a palm, with a holy brilliance and everlasting Taoist charm.

It has a fearless and pure artistic conception.

Ganlin has the effect of dispelling diseases. If an ordinary person only feels a cooling sensation on the body, if it falls on those infected with the epidemic, it will have the effect of dispelling diseases.

The pustules on the body disappear and vitality emerges.

The people in all counties were shocked and only said that gods had appeared.

They all knelt down and worshiped.

Zhang Yuqing didn't want to be regarded as a god, so he entrusted the name of the Goddess Yinxian.

For a time, the goddess of dispelling plague and misfortunes, the Yinxian Empress, was very popular in the counties of Hanyue Prefecture, and was chanted by the people all the time.

And since the young monk Jiaheng returned from Yintu.

Then he left the cloud platform and walked around the world alone to eliminate the influence of the divine power.

Suppress wildfires, thunder, drought, etc.!
As he said, everywhere you go is a pure land.

Some people call him the little monk, some call him the kind-hearted bald donkey, and some people worship him as the eminent monk and Bodhisattva.

These days are passing by day by day.

In the coming year, Emperor Dayong changed his reign name and no longer continued Jingtai.

Changed to Yongkang, the meaning is clear.

In the blink of an eye, it was the spring of March in the first year of Yongkang.

It's the time when spring flowers bloom.

After a rest in the cold winter months, the war in Hanyue Mansion that had been dormant for a long time resumed.

Yuntai County rarely has peaceful weather.

On the contrary, Taiyi Xingjun, who was originally the master of Bai Zelou and wore the bronze snake-head mask, sent a letter, sincerely inviting him to join the service of King Taishi and bring chaos to the world.

Zhang Yuqing burned the letter without saying a word.

He went to seek refuge with King Taishi because he had a problem in his mind.

"The soldiers plunder for pleasure, collude with the gentry, and prey on the common people. There are still no rules and regulations. This is basically a grass-roots team, and it is a fucking grass-roots team that combines politics and religion. It is worse than the Yellow Turban Army of the past."

"It is better to believe that King Taishi can achieve things than to believe that I, Mr. Zhang, am the Taoist Master of Immortality."

Zhang Yuqing looked down upon King Taishi and those bandits from the bottom of his heart.

Those were not rebels at all, but a group of bandits.

A bunch of god-worshipping lunatics.

Their foundation is only the four-faced barbarian gods behind them, and it is difficult to achieve anything.

It was only a matter of time before Hanyue Mansion punished these rebels.

"It's just, what is the new prince waiting for?"

Zhang Yuqing then thought of Su Xuan, who had returned from Hanyue Fucheng not long ago. All the things he said were surprising.

It seems that the new prince Lu Muzhi is not very keen on quelling the chaos.

They all rely on the Shence Army to support them from the front.

"That's all, any kind of Machiavellian tactics has nothing to do with me, it's just boring."

“Isn’t it delicious to practice and seek immortality?”

Zhang Yuqing really couldn't understand, nor did he want to understand.

I don't know why he seems to be favored by this world recently. He has the illusion that his body is endowed with an innate Taoist body, and his mind can easily merge with the world.

So much so that his cultivation of Yuan Shen was extremely fast.

In addition, the Tiangang Furnace and Taiping Dao were recently advanced, and a spiritual weapon pattern evolved. Under the double feedback, Zhang Yuqing's Yuan Shen realm transcended two heavens.

Currently, he is in the seventh level of Yuanshen.

It is roughly comparable to the martial arts Tiangang, and has more methods.

He has mastered formations, talismans, spells, etc.

However, his practice is still slow.

A true qi-training genius must be someone named Taoist Jia.

From age to middle age, one can obtain the Dharma in one day.

From then on, it was as if he had an enlightenment, and his cultivation was like riding on the power of a big roc. Now he is an alchemist in the sixth level of the soul.

Zhang Yuqing felt quite pressured, so he decided to devote more time to the Taoist practice of Qi Practitioners.

"There are many magical powers recorded in Taiping Yaoshu. Where should we start first?"

In addition to the normal thoughts and thoughts of the soul, the mind wanders too empty.

He was still thinking about what technique to learn.

Speaking of magic techniques, Zhang Jiao, who was inherited from the Lingbao Taoist Sect, has learned a lot, including the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil and the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang in the Taoist Sect. Such as referring to the ground becoming steel, flying body holding traces, etc.

But in the end, he chose two methods: shrinking the ground into an inch and spreading the beans to form an army!
The former can be used to rush on the road, and can also be used to unexpectedly get close during an attack.

It was a great blessing to his warrior prowess.

The latter was attracted by Zhang Jiao's ability to spread beans and turn soldiers into soldiers.

Now at the seventh level of Yuan Shen, he is barely able to practice the Tao of spreading beans and forming soldiers.

Just in time to give it a try.

So, he spent a lot of time in the following days practicing by shrinking the soil into an inch and spreading the beans into an army.

So much so that you can often see his body erratic in Yuyang Paradise, disappearing in a flash, and being dozens of meters away with one step, in a perfect immortal way.

April!

A heavy downpour suddenly started, thunder suddenly appeared outside the sky, dark clouds were gathered, the sky was dark and gloomy, a bit depressing, which only made people panic.

In the courtyard, under the peach tree!

Zhang Yuqing stood tall and motionless, looking into the sky.

Even though the raindrops are rolling down like jade beads from the sky.

It couldn't even get the hem of his clothes wet.

He found that even the young monk Jiaheng could not completely suppress the great catastrophe and eliminate the impact of the leakage of the divine power on the heaven and earth.

He just wants to leave his real body for a little while.

Some natural disasters and divine tribulations will still revive.

Sure enough, with the revival of Shinto, the Tribulation of All Gods was not so easily suppressed. Fortunately, the situation did improve a lot, proving that the young monk was not doing useless work.

"I wonder what the situation is like in other mansions in Dayong? Is it also like Hanyue Mansion, or is it only like Hanyue Mansion?"

Zhang Yuqing hummed in deep thought.

At present, he can receive very little information from outside Hanyue Mansion.

Probably because of the civil war in Hanyue Mansion, the communication channels have become increasingly blocked. Even if he leaves Hanyue Mansion by crane, it will take at least ten days and a half, and it will take nearly a month to come and go.

Too much trouble.

This time!

Zhang Yuqing, standing under the rain, blinked slightly.

In the misty heavy rain, an alluring figure fell from the sky.

Dressed in red, with black hair like a waterfall.

Her face is still so fair and flawless.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Yuqing put his hands behind his hands, and a wisp of breeze rippled under his body.

The water on the ground was evaporated, revealing a clean and refreshing stone platform.

Yan Qingyue stood on tiptoes on the stone platform. She was much taller than Zhang Yuqing. Looking down from top to bottom, her bright smile showed an uninhibited freedom. She said frankly,

"Of course I'm here to find you!"

Zhang Yuqing frowned, then relaxed slightly, and suddenly understood, "Which consciousness do you belong to?"

"What do you think?" Yan Qingyue blinked, showing cunning.

"Yan Xiaoer."

"wrong!"

"Don't lie to me." Zhang Yuqing said angrily.

This kind of temperament is definitely Yan Xiaoer's.

"Liaoluo..." The other party pretended to be cute, trying to get away with being cute.

"Where's Yan Qingyue?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

"It's cultivation! She is responsible for the hard training, and we are responsible for the free prostitution. There is no more comfortable existence than us in this world." Yan Xiaoer stretched out, with a contented look on his face.

Not to mention, the thought of this is indeed enviable.

"Then why did you come to me?" Zhang Yuqing asked again.

"I can't come and play with you if I have nothing to do!"

"That's not impossible."

"That's okay."

"what ever."

Zhang Yuqing shook his head.

Yan Xiaoer is very difficult to deal with, but if Yan Xiaosan is not safe, what will happen to Yan Xiaosan?

"By the way, do you still remember the Yinxian Empress I told you before?" Yan Xiaoer turned to speak seriously.

"Remember!"

How could I not remember.

He is now very familiar with the name of the Yinxian Empress.

Isn't he just using the name of the Hidden Immortal Empress to refine the fairy liquid to get rid of the plague?

"What's up with her?"

"She regained consciousness." Yan Xiaoer said surprisingly.

Zhang Yuqing was slightly startled, "Recovered consciousness? Didn't you say she was dead?"

"Originally she was dead, but she had the foundation of Incense Shinto during her lifetime. Because of you, she collected a large amount of incense vows. Now she is showing signs of gradually recovering."

Yan Xiaoer blinked innocently, "Don't you know the truth about the immortality of gods?"

"As long as the incense continues, they cannot be killed."

How the hell did I know!

You know nothing!
You didn't tell me at all.

Zhang Yuqing glanced at her, pondered for a moment, and then straightened out his thoughts, "So, because of me, the consciousness of the Yinxian Empress that was originally dead and silent is now reviving?"

"should!"

"Is the Yinxian Empress who regained consciousness the kind-hearted water spirit before, or is she the one after she fell?" Zhang Yuqinghu asked.

He had to figure this out now.

If his reckless behavior resurrected an evil god.

That's a bit of a bad situation.

"Huh?" Yan Xiaoer rolled his eyes and sat on the stone platform, hesitating for a long time. "I'm not sure. I can't tell the difference until she fully recovers."

But, is it really not too late to wait for her to wake up before we say goodbye?
Zhang Yuqing didn't want to take this risk.

Just the revival of Shinto, and the power of some gods unintentionally leaked can affect the celestial phenomena.

I want a real god to appear in the place where I sleep.

It's not a small hidden danger.

"Let's go to Yinxian Lake first."

Since returning from last week, Zhang Yuqing, who rarely goes out, has never been to Yinxian Lake again.

Now that I came back, I discovered that Yinxian Lake is indeed different.

There is a revival of Taoist charm here, causing the mist in the mountains to fill hazy, and there is a refreshing atmosphere between the mountains and rivers.

He opened and closed his Dharma eyes and used his spiritual thoughts to investigate.

You can see that there are wisps of qi falling and pouring from the sky above this lake. It is the incense and wish power of all people, which is also the cornerstone of Shinto. It is pouring into the center of the lake, and one of the consciousnesses is reviving.

There is no doubt that she is the Yinxian Empress.

However, when Zhang Yuqing arrived here.

The vision suddenly changed.

The incense and wish power that was originally poured into the Yinxian Empress suddenly took a turn, and wisps of energy flowed into his body, and then were absorbed by the stars in the sky above the family tree.

One of the treasures of the stars is slowly being opened.

"What...what's going on?"

Zhang Yuqing was startled. After a moment of confusion, he thought briefly and came up with a self-consistent explanation.
"The foundation of the gods is the incense and wish power of all peoples, and the power that previously opened the treasures of the stars originated from the gods, so its essence is the incense and wish power."

"Then what's going on with these incense wishes?"

"How could you be captured by the treasure of the stars?"

"Perhaps it's because these incense wishes belong to me, so they were intercepted from the family tree."

It is not unreasonable to think so.

This time it was him who eliminated the plague for the people, just using the name of the Yinxian Empress.

Most of these wishes should be your own.

He didn't want it before, but the genealogy didn't say he didn't want it.

"Then what is my relationship with the Yinxian Empress now? Has she become my storehouse of incense and willpower?"

Zhang Yuqing was a little confused about this.

However, what he cares about now is more.

What is placed in the new star treasure?
This is the third treasure after One Yuan Gold Liquid and the Well of Tongyou!
(End of this chapter)