Qiu Zu: From an apprentice in a medicine shop to an immortal ancestor

Chapter 127: The True Teachings of Lü Zu on the Stone
Fairy Yunrou and Monk Zhenkong were slightly stunned and surprised.

They have known "Mr. Qingwei" for more than a year.

On ordinary days, Qingwei was not seen displaying any magical powers.

On the contrary, Qingwei looked like he was a beginner in the world of cultivation and didn't know a lot of common sense about cultivation.

In the early days, the two of them had to give him guidance.

In their eyes, Qingwei must have had ordinary magical powers to protect the way, so he was cautious and never looked for immortals everywhere.

The two of them usually appreciate Qingwei's cautious approach to things.

If you don't have the magic power to protect yourself, you have to be patient and practice.

This is the right path.

However, the scene before them was far beyond their expectations.

The two of them had personally experienced the strange magic of "Master Lou", which was very spooky.

Even though they have achieved great success in Taoism and their character cultivation is not bad, they can at most suppress the evil thoughts growing in their hearts, but they are helpless in breaking the impasse.

However, Qingwei easily cracked it and dissolved the method of "transformation" in one fell swoop.

"Change back to a male body, a fellow Taoist has broken the situation!"

Before Fairy Yunrou and Monk Zhenkong could exclaim, the monk in the "prison cell" nearby also noticed Qiu Zhen's changes, and then showed ecstasy:
His loud shout immediately attracted the attention of all the trapped monks in the prison.

"Good boy, he's really back."

"Fellow Daoist, how did you break the transformation technique? Please give me some advice!"

"May I ask your name, fellow Taoist? I am Yu Chanzi."

For a moment, the entire prison was in an uproar. Some people were shouting loudly, while others were secretly communicating with Qiu Zhen through their spiritual consciousness. It was very lively.

"Everyone, be silent!"

Fairy Yunrou gave a delicate shout:
"Fellow Daoist Qingwei is fighting the devil. Whether you and I can be saved depends on Fellow Daoist Qingwei. Please don't disturb us."

"That's right, that's right!"

Everyone in the prison was an accomplished cultivator. They all knew that fighting against the "foreign devil" was extremely dangerous, so they kept silent and did not dare to disturb Qiu Zhen.

For a moment, the prison, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young Taoist, and no one dared to blink.

"This is quite a big event, with more than 20 fellow practitioners, all of whom are Yin Shen masters."

Qiu Zhen was secretly amused.

He had been in the world of immortal cultivation for more than a year, but had rarely made friends with fellow practitioners. In such a long time, he only knew Monk Zhenkong and Fairy Yunrou.

This time when I entered the secret realm of immortality, I met more than twenty immortal cultivators at once.

Of course, right now he has no time to make friends with others, and his mind is on the demon in his body.

He was aware of the nervousness of others, but he was not nervous at all.

As he let her go, "the devil in her heart grew" and she was almost reaching the point of "going crazy".

Master Lou secretly took advantage of the opportunity and invaded his mind.

At this moment, Master Lou has already appeared in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

However, it is different from ordinary demons invading the mind.

Under the body of Qiu Zhenfa, which was shining with thousands of feet of golden light, Lou Daoming, who called himself a "real person", trembled with fear and his face was pale.

This "devil" is just a "demon general".

In front of Qiu Zhen's spiritual body, he was no match at all.

"I have seen the real person."

Qiu Zhen's Dharma body smiled slightly:
"Lou Daoming, do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

Lou Daoming was sweating profusely:
"Don't dare!"

"What are your origins? Why are you a demon? Tell me the truth!"

This sound, although seemingly ordinary, is actually a sound that is used to torture demons, and it is extremely oppressive.

Lou Daoming shuddered, unable to resist the pressure, and he spoke out one by one like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube:

"My surname is Lou, my given name is Daoming. I grew up in a wealthy family. By chance, I learned the art of Xuansu from a Taoist priest. I thought I had learned the art of longevity and have been addicted to it ever since." "After learning the art of Xuansu, I kept dozens of young girls as my concubines, and had sex with them day and night without rest. I became clear-minded and healthy, with a rosy complexion, and was able to go without food for days. I thought I was a real immortal."

"One day, a beggar came to my house. I didn't know him, so I stepped forward and scolded him. He then stepped on a stone with his feet, and the stone made two holes. He showed his magical power. I regarded him as a strange man, and treated him to wine. The gentleman gave him a poem of "Looking at Jiangnan" as a reward."

Qiu Zhen immediately became interested and asked:
"I don't know what the word is?"

Lou Daoming's face showed reminiscence, and he sang:

Above the Yaochi, auspicious mists shroud the celestial beings. A boy in white silk plays the phoenix clapper, while a girl in green whistles the phoenix string. They are in the Great Luo Heaven;

Intoxicated, the misty Yujing Mountain. After singing Buxu Qingyan, I don't know what year it is now, and the sea has changed into mulberry fields.

After listening to the verses in the song, Qiu Zhen was excited. He had some understanding, but some of it was still hard to comprehend.

"The teacher taught you the method of cultivation. Can you comprehend it?"

"Never."

When talking about the past, Lou Daoming's face was full of reminiscence:
"I was overjoyed to get this verse, thinking I had received guidance from an immortal, so I asked that gentleman for the key to the great way."

Qiu Zhen became interested:

"What do you say, sir? Can I teach you the key points of the great way?"

Lou Daoming was disappointed: "Teacher said that I had passed it on orally, and then I died inexplicably."

Word of mouth?

Qiu Zhen was slightly stunned, and the words that "Lou Daoming" had just recited emerged in his mind.

In the spiritual platform and sea of ​​consciousness, Qiu Zhenfa's body holds the [Tianyan 49 Divine Pearls] in his hands, with golden light shining, and he deduces and comprehends the mysteries of the immortal's songs.

After a long while, perhaps he had some realization in his mind, and could not help but recite it aloud:

"On Yaochi, auspicious mists shroud the fairies. A boy in white silk plays the phoenix clapper, a girl in green whistles the phoenix string. They are in Daluo Heaven; intoxicated, they are in the misty Yujing Mountain."

As Qiu Zhen's Dharma body recited the immortal's song, the next moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Amidst the layers of auspicious clouds and mist, the heavenly palaces and wonderlands such as Yaochi and Yujing Mountain appeared, with dragons and phoenixes appearing, and the shadowy figures of immortals.
It is so majestic and majestic, like a fairyland.

As the strange vision appeared, the "Lou Daoming" who was transformed by the evil thoughts looked pale, and several buckets of silver-like ointment spit out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, black gas began to billow out of Lou Daoming's body.

In just a few dozen breaths, Lou Daoming, who had transformed into a demon general, turned into black gas and quickly disappeared under the pressure of the "Heavenly Palace Strange Phenomenon".

Qiu Zhen's Dharma body recited the "Immortal Song" once, and strange images of the celestial palaces such as Yao Chi and Yujing Mountain flashed by and then disappeared.

He understood something, but there were also some things he couldn't fully comprehend.

"Lou Daoming's report is still not good enough, it still needs to be passed on by word of mouth from the immortals."

Qiu Zhen vaguely guessed the key point, and immediately lowered his eyes to look at Lou Daoming.

However, there was no "Lou Daoming" now. Only a huge blood-red crystal and a millstone-sized stone were left.

There are two square holes on the stone, about an inch deep.

That square hole vaguely looked like a human footprint.

It also looks like the character "吕".

Qiu really understood and immediately knew what Lou Daoming meant by "word of mouth".

"The two holes on the stone represent the Chinese character Lü. Lü Yan is indeed the founder of Chunyang, Lü Zu!"

Immediately, without saying a word, his soul body changed to the size of a normal person as he wished, flew onto the huge rock, and stepped on the hole on the rock.

"Hahahahaha!"

A faint laugh resounded throughout Qiu Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, another verse was sung:

Yuqing left behind the Xiaoyao Jue, four words to concentrate the mind into the Qi point.

Suddenly in June, I saw snow falling, and at three o'clock in the morning I saw the bright sun.

The wind blows up in the water with the help of Xun, and the wind returns from the sky to eat the virtue of Kun.

There is another mysterious sentence: The hometown of nothingness is the real home.

This story comes from the "Stone Square Hole" of Lü Zu's deeds:
Lou Daoming of Zitong was rich and good at Xuansu. He kept ten young girls. As soon as one of them got pregnant, he would send her away and replace her with a new one. The number of girls never decreased to ten. He kept sex with her day and night without rest. Yet she was clear-minded and healthy. Her face was rosy. Sometimes he didn’t eat for days. He was ninety-seven years old, but he looked like a thirty-year-old. He was particularly fond of boasting. When he had a drink with guests, he would say that Xuannv sent him wine, Sunv sent him fruit, or Peng Zurongcheng sent him a letter. He thought he was a real immortal. One day, Lu Zu pretended to be a beggar and came to his door. Lou didn’t recognize him and ordered him to leave. Lu Zu stepped on a stone with his two feet. Two square holes suddenly appeared. The depth was about two inches. Lou was surprised and invited him to sit by his side. He said, “You are not an ordinary person.” He asked a maid to sing a poem about traveling to the immortal world. He ordered wine. Lu Zu recited a poem about looking south of the Yangtze River in return. He said, “On the Yaochi.” Auspicious mists and mists are everywhere. The golden boy is playing the phoenix. The jade girl in green is playing the phoenix string. I am in the Great Luo Heaven. I am intoxicated. I am in the misty Yujing Mountain. I have finished singing Buxu Qingyan. I don’t know what year it is tonight. The sea has turned into mulberry fields. The maid brought in Shu paper. Please write. Lu Zu wrote from the end of the paper to the beginning of the paper. There was no space left for each word. Lou was very surprised. He was about to ask about the key to the Tao. Zu replied, “I have passed it down orally.” Lou asked for more information. He replied, “I have passed it down orally.” Suddenly, he went out of the door. He disappeared from the top of the big cypress tree. A few days later, Lou suddenly became unhappy. He vomited several buckets of silver-like ointment and died. The word passed down orally and the two holes on the stone are all metaphors for the word Lu.

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