The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 178 Regaining Freedom and Freedom, Re-reading the Huangting Sutra
Move veins, move mountains, sort out...

With past experience and the help of the Central Huangji Huangjiao Immortal, Xuanming became familiar with the task and finished it in just a few days.

Floating Cloud Mountain, a place to seek truth.

After Xuanming returned, all the immortals gathered together.

In the courtyard, the tea was boiling and he fetched water to brew it. His movements were natural and every move was spontaneous, revealing a different flavor that was pleasing to the eye.

Purifying the blood evil, suppressing the Yellow Dragon, fighting the Yang God, competing for the dragon vein, mending the defects, organizing the mountains, and connecting the earth's energy, Xuanming was busy with all these things without stopping, and he was indeed tired.

At this moment, under the spiritual pine tree, he watched the tender green tea leaves gently roll when the boiling water was poured in. He picked up the teacup and sniffed the tea fragrance, which was refreshing. He took another sip to moisten his throat. A warmth flowed through his body, nourishing his spleen and stomach. He felt comfortable and relaxed.

The Taoists did not speak rashly until the fatigue on Xuanming's face gradually eased and a hint of ease emanated from his body. Only then did Xuanxu interrupt them and ask about what had happened and the outcome.

Xuan Kong and the others listened carefully, but their cultivation was low and the distance was far, so they could not see clearly, they only knew that there was a lot of noise.

Fuyun Mountain is a branch of Canglong Mountain. The two mountains prosper and suffer together. Although the influence of the main vein on the branch has been reduced to a minimum due to the arrangement of Qiuzhen Temple, the dragon vein is still related to the potential of Fuyun Mountain, so they are naturally concerned about it.

Xuanming did not hide anything from his fellow disciples and told them the whole story in detail. The hearts of the disciples fluctuated as the plot developed.

Hearing about Huang Long's miserable condition, they felt sympathy.

When they heard that Yangshen Daxiu had taken action, they became nervous.

Hearing that the dragon vein was divided into three parts, they sighed for Huang Long's fate, but were also excited for their senior brothers (uncle and uncle) who had obtained good fortune.

After finishing his speech, Xuanming stopped talking, poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"I'm sorry for the trouble, brother!"

After Xuanxu and the others digested the information and reacted, they all bowed and were very happy.

It is a great thing that Qiuzhen can observe the dragon vein.

"Congratulations, fellow disciples."

Putting down the teacup, Xuanming stood up to return the greeting.

Everyone was smiling.

"When one person achieves enlightenment, all his family members and dogs will ascend to heaven, and so will the mountains. There is hope for Fuyun Mountain to ascend, so I'd like to trouble you all to prepare in advance."

The Taoists did not dare to neglect Xuanming's instructions. Xuanxu said, "Brother, don't worry. We know what to do and will not let you worry."

Xuanming nodded, Xuanxu was quite reliable.

After thinking for a while, he took out two Ruyi Bags. Xuanxu took them with both hands. He scanned them with his spiritual sense and was overjoyed. His hands holding the Ruyi Bags trembled slightly.

"Brother, what is this?!"

After the Qiuzhen Temple was promoted to a major sect, its wealth and resources increased dramatically. The sect's treasury was filled with rare flowers and plants, spiritual materials and precious materials. Especially after the relics were found in the caves of some great demons in Canglong Mountain, the treasure trove became even richer. Xuanxu thought he was knowledgeable, but when he saw the mountains of natural materials and treasures in the two Ruyi Bags, he realized that he was still a frog in the well.

Each Ruyi Bag is thirty-three feet long, wide and high, which is in line with the Taoist theory that three gives birth to all things. It is filled to the brim with various spiritual medicines and precious materials, as well as a large number of Xuan-level spiritual objects, some of which are even on the Xuan-level spiritual object list.

Both in quantity and quality, it is far superior to the sect's treasury.

Stroking his beard and smiling, Xuanming explained: "In the past, when I went into the mountains, I found the palace of the real dragon. These are all from the treasury of the dragon palace, and they are just right to fill the treasury of the sect for all the Taoists to use in their cultivation.

There are many rare grasses and flowers, and even spiritual roots, which have been sealed by me to preserve their vitality. I would like to ask you to plant them in the mountains and put them down to the ground as soon as possible to avoid delaying their growth, so that you can get more spiritual luck when you are promoted to Fuyun Mountain. " "Don't worry, senior brother, we will do our best. "

The Tao guarantees the Tao.

Although I don't know how many treasures there are, I can guess a few by looking at the expressions of Senior Brother Xuanxu (Uncle and Uncle), and they all look very happy.

Infected by the joyful atmosphere, Xuanming put on a smile. Since they had shared the hardships when fighting against the real dragon and the demon army in the past, they should also share the happiness after the war.

The real dragon has been practicing for thousands of years. He was first a hegemon, and later dominated the main vein of Canglong Mountain. He owns tens of thousands of miles of territory, enjoys offerings from all kinds of monsters, and has a rich collection. There are many spiritual plants growing in the Dragon Palace, and the treasures in the treasury are countless and of various types. Xuanming only took out a part of it. The part he kept was larger in quantity and more valuable, and there were even several earth-level spiritual objects.

Seeing Xuanming showing a trace of fatigue, the Taoists did not disturb him any further. They stood up and said goodbye, and went to Zhenxuan Peak together to discuss the specific details of welcoming the good fortune.

The noisy Wendao Courtyard became quiet, the spiritual pine trees swayed slightly without wind. Xuanming looked up at the ten-foot-tall spiritual pine trees and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you will get what you want."

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Floating Cloud Mountain vein space.

After swallowing the dragon son and daughter who condensed the holy fetus, the earth veins and spiritual veins were on the verge of transformation. Only by digesting the yellow dragon's reverse scales could they break the shackles and be reborn.

As the saying goes, "too much is too much to eat." Xuanming had no plan to throw the remains of the real dragon and a section of the dragon vein in now. If he stuffed them all into the earth vein all at once, the earth would be too weak to receive the nourishment and would not be able to enjoy it.

Only if Fuyun Mountain undergoes another transformation and its status, luck, and foundation are improved, can it accept this blessing; otherwise, it will do more harm than good.

The purpose of his visit this time was for the Dharma image of the Central Huangji Huangjiao Immortal. Although things did not go as he wished and he failed to save Huanglong, the dragon was grateful and before disappearing, he not only gave Xuanming the dragon vein transformed from his broken dragon body, but also gave the Dharma image part of the essence of the earth. He also repaired the broken veins of the Canglong Mountain and stabilized the remaining Wanli Canglong Mountain. His merits are profound and he is on the verge of promotion.

The Central Huangji Huangjiao Immortal is in charge of the mountains, rivers and land, and is suitable for promotion in the earth veins. It would be even better if he could sublimate together with Fuyun Mountain, promote each other, complement each other, and share the same creation.

Xuan Ming shrunk the Dharma image that had been wrapped in the earth-yellow light cocoon to the size of a bowl and buried it next to the earth vein. After thinking for a while, he sent the spirit of the incomplete dragon vein into the light cocoon, hoping to take the opportunity to restore some of the Yellow Dragon's spirituality and become an assistant to the future Dharma body of the Great Immortal Huang Ji Huang Jiao.

Because according to legend, this great god is always accompanied by a yellow dragon wherever he goes, and his dharmakaya status is enough to suppress the dragon spirit, and the primacy and inferiority are clearly visible. Also, because the branch of Floating Cloud Mountain has already developed spirituality, this promotion will be formed. The spirit of the yellow dragon is not suitable to be integrated into the earth veins, so as to avoid occupying the nest at the critical moment, fighting with each other, affecting potential, and losing the big for the small.

After properly placing the light cocoon, Xuanming left and returned to the Taoist Temple. He lay on his side in the thatched cottage and slept. With every breath, there was heavy mist and clouds. The whole courtyard was shrouded in clouds and mist.

The sky is easy to thank, but it is hard to stay in the heat.

Five days later, Xuanming, who had had a good sleep, felt refreshed and walked out of the courtyard in high spirits.

Changningzi became an immortal, and the person who delivered the food became Changfengzi. Now this nephew has two jobs and he enjoys it.

After consuming the spiritual food, the old and the young exchanged a few words, and Changfengzi tactfully left. Xuanming walked into the mountain to appreciate the early spring scenery. Perhaps because Fuyun Mountain was about to be promoted, the vegetation was exceptionally lush, with verdant leaves, and clusters of fragrant flowers. There were willows on the creek bridge, the grass was fragrant and the breeze was warm, and there were warblers singing and swallows dancing. Many wild spiritual medicines also grew in the mountains.

Now that the war is over, there is no need to rush back and forth and be busy everywhere. He can calm down and continue to practice Taoism. Xuanming is smiling, enjoying the spring scenery, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and unfold, walking slowly, regaining his original intention, and clearing his heart of Taoism, as if he wants to use the vigorous spring scenery and high spirits to wash away the dust in his heart of Taoism and the restlessness in his heart.

Walking through the lush green mountains and forests, Xuanming regains his freedom and ease. The mountains and I are both young, and the mountains and I share leisure time.

When he returned to the Taoist Temple, his temperament was more in tune with nature, and he was in harmony with nature, revealing the demeanor of a Taoist master.

In the years that followed, he first went into seclusion to review what he had gained from purifying the dragon veins, such as his understanding of the Tao, the use of his magical powers, and especially the insights he gained from seeing the Star Lord of Tianfu purifying the blood evil, which were digested more focusedly.

Later, he returned to the Sutra Repository to drink tea and gain enlightenment. In recent years, many new Taoist scriptures have been included in the pavilion. Xuanming read them carefully, pondered over them, and absorbed the nutrition from them to nourish his own Taoist tree.

One and a half months after the end of the war, in late spring, a sign of retreat was hung outside the Taoist temple. He sat cross-legged on a cushion, calmed his mind, chanted into the mysterious gate, and communicated with the "Huangting Zhongjing Yujing".

After reading six thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures and traveling tens of thousands of miles, I can finally appreciate this Taoist scripture again.

(End of this chapter)