The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 66: Go with a Pure Body, Return with a Pure Body

The carriage may look small, but there is something else inside.

It was blessed with the Hu Tian technique and was as big as an ordinary house, with exquisite array patterns carved around it as decorative patterns.

The floor is covered with red carpet, there are complete tables and chairs, the bookshelves are filled with precious ancient books, and there are fragrant fruits and tea on the tables.

"My Lord, Zixia Sect is just an ordinary Taoist sect, living in a remote corner, with only some power in Fengyang County, and it does not even have a superior foundation-building method. Why did you leave my cousin behind and even let her join this Taoist sect?"

Yao Qianqiu took the teacup, took a sip, looked at the puzzled guard, and explained: "When I left Zhaozhou and came to Fengyang County, I asked Chongxiao Zhenjun for two divinations. He said that my wish would come true and the dragon would soar into the abyss. He also said that my cousin would have a great opportunity this time."

The plump old man who was serving beside him explained for his master, "Three thousand years ago, after the destruction of the top Taoist Ziqi Palace, the sect's unique skills were scattered all over the place. Although Zixia Sect does not have a superior foundation-building method, its unique skill Zixia Xuanguang is the first part of the Ziqi Donglai Taoism. The reason why my cousin was allowed to join Zixia Sect was for Zixia Xuanguang."

Seeing that the young prince was signaling him to continue, the old man went on to say, "In addition, Master Chongxiao once said that the Zixia Sect has the potential to be promoted to a top-level sect in the future, and it is even more connected with my cousin's destiny.

I have received news privately that many Taoist sects in Fengyang County will seek to learn the superior foundation-building method of Qiuzhen Temple through discussions. If Zixia Sect can succeed, perhaps my cousin will be the one who has comprehended the superior foundation-building method.

It is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. When the time comes, when the shortcomings are made up, Zixia Sect will surely teach my cousin everything they know and cultivate her with all their strength.

Although Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism are huge, they are not monolithic. The famous sects may seem calm, but undercurrents are surging. When Zixia Sect is promoted to the top sect, it will be difficult to support itself with its shallow foundation. In addition, with the relationship with my cousin, it will inevitably lean towards the young prince. "

Looking at the guard who suddenly realized what was going on, the old man smiled and said, "More importantly, the young prince is playing the long game and fishing for the big fish. We need someone to help us keep an eye on Canglong Mountain. My cousin has been close to the young prince since she was a child. With her watching over us, we can rest assured."

Seeing that the old man and his master did not explain further, the black-clad guard curled his lips helplessly. It was really torturous to leave things unsaid.

Why are we staring at Canglong Mountain?
What's so strange that needs Miss Cousin's attention?

But they didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask.

Seeing the young prince looking at him, he immediately restrained his expression, straightened his chest and raised his head, with a serious and upright expression, and said at the same time: "Young prince is far-sighted, and I admire you."

"Grumpy."

This move is at most a little clever, not a great strategy. It is just advance preparation in case of future needs. Anyone who knows the information of the hexagram of Master Chongxiao will do the same.

Although he thought so in his heart, Yao Qianqiu's upturned mouth still revealed that he was in a very good mood. After all, everyone likes to hear good words.

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Floating Cloud Mountain, a place to seek truth.

Unexpected surprises certainly make people feel good, but Xuanming did not slack off in his practice. He still proceeded at his own pace, but spent more time on comprehending the experience.

Spiritual roots are divided into Yi wood and Jia wood. The former is Yin, symbolizing the wood of flowers and fruits; the latter is Yang, representing the material of pillars. The two are like Yin and Yang, Qiankun, clear and turbid, one soft and one hard, each with its strengths, and the two sometimes depend on each other.

The pine tree is a type of wood with a towering stature. The spiritual root seedlings are also type of wood. After Xuan Ming sorted out the dragon's treasures, he buried the spiritual root seedlings under the pine tree and sealed it at the same time, allowing the source of the spiritual root to slowly dissipate, only a little at a time, giving the pine tree a buffer period to slowly adapt and subtly change the pine tree's life level, trying to do it silently.

At the same time, medicinal seeds and fruit seeds are sprinkled on the land around the spiritual roots. Any light is helpful. In case the pine tree's transformation fails, other seeds can transform, so it means that all the work is not in vain.

If all fails, I can only say that fate has not arrived. I have to do my best and leave the rest to fate. If I get it, it's my luck. If I lose it, it's my fate. Xuanming had already prepared himself mentally when he buried the spiritual roots. There are many ways to improve the quality of the spiritual veins in Fuyun Mountain. If this way doesn't work, he will try another one.

Reading scriptures to gain enlightenment, comprehending internal experiences, practicing swordplay, setting up formations, studying instruments, and drawing talismans... Life in the mountains is busy and fulfilling.

In his spare time, Xuanming walks in Fuyun Mountain, admires the mountains and forests after the autumn rain, and appreciates the ethereal beauty of "the mountain scenery pleases the birds, and the pool's reflection empties people's hearts" in the quiet pool; while boating, he enjoys the leisurely feeling of "fallen flowers arrive from time to time, and the fragrance follows the flowing water from afar"; in front of Feiteng Waterfall, he feels the grandeur of "the waterfall is half in the sky, and the sound falls to the world".

Sometimes I come home late, covered in silver light, in the quiet deep forest, with the bright moon lighting the way ahead. Walking in the forest, the moon is clear and bright, and my heart is at ease, forgetting all worldly worries. The outside scenery permeates my heart, and my heart reflects the outside scenery. I am in it and merge with nature. In just over half a month, Xuanming's state of mind has reached a higher level. He roams freely among the mountains and rivers, and his magic power is running more smoothly. With both internal and external cultivation, his practice has come naturally, and he has opened up another meridian.

He was addicted to it, intoxicated all day long, with a kind of wonderful feeling of being slightly drunk, and his understanding of Taoist scriptures and his insights were getting better and better, until the twenty-eighth day after Chang'anzi returned.

Go to the temple and look under the old pine tree.

Sitting on the stone bench, looking at Chang'anzi who was coming to say goodbye, Xuanming said:

"The mortal world is not like the mountains. People's hearts are complicated, good and evil are both possible, and they are treacherous and changeable. It is difficult to predict and guard against. The world of mortals is full of temptations and desires. Entering the Tiandi Academy to practice has both opportunities and challenges.

I hope you will be cautious and think twice before you act. Don't rush for quick success and take care of yourself. I also hope you will practice meditation, keep your original intention, not be burdened by fame and fortune, not be blinded by hatred, use the world as a stone, build a pure mountain in your heart, be at peace in the hustle and bustle, and be at ease in all things. "

Chang'anzi bowed his head and said solemnly: "Uncle Master's teachings, I will remember them carefully, and I must always be vigilant and purify my heart of Taoism."

He took out two jade talismans and waved his hand gently. The jade talismans flew into Chang'anzi's hand. Xuanming continued:
"There are unexpected events in the world, and people are subject to misfortunes at any time. You work hard for Tiandiyuan, and you are bound to encounter troubles when you are away from home. I have prepared two talismans for you. Remember to carry them with you, so that they can keep you safe in times of crisis."

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Master. I will remember your instructions."

Chang'anzi was moved. After expressing his gratitude respectfully, he took the jade talisman with both hands and kept it close to his body.

"Uncle Master, I am about to go down the mountain and enter the world. Before I leave, I specially cooked a pot of chicken soup for you. I hope you can enjoy peace and delicious food in the future. Take care of yourself."

As he spoke, Chang Anzi took out a casserole from his Ruyi bag and placed the steaming chicken soup on the stone table. Fearing that his uncle might misunderstand him, he added:

"This spiritual bird was bought by my disciple from Fumanlou at the foot of the mountain. It has nothing to do with Junior Sister Changning's spiritual bird. Uncle Master, please feel free to eat it."

Lifting the lid of the pot, a rich aroma hits the face. Xuanming invites Chang'anzi to dine together. The tea soup is slightly yellow. He takes a sip. Although his cooking skills are not as good as those of his junior brother Xuankong, the taste is very familiar and warm. There is a taste of worldly fireworks and peaceful years in the quiet mountains and forests. It is very memorable when he thinks of it occasionally.

Although they were reluctant to leave, they had to say goodbye one day. After the old and the young shared the chicken soup, Chang'anzi knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully. He stood up and left the Wendaoyuan. When he reached the outside of the courtyard, Chang'anzi bowed again and saluted. After walking down the Cangdao Peak, he turned around and saluted again.

Outside the Wendaoyuan, looking at Chang'anzi heading for Zhenxuan Peak, Xuanming's heart was filled with ripples. He had had the most contact with this boy in recent years. Now that this kid had entered the world to practice, although like this time, he had a one-month rest period a year and could return to the mountains to practice, it was different after all.

Half an hour later, Chang'anzi took the lead, followed by Changqingzi, and behind them were two fourth-generation Taoists, who were the second only to them in performance in this Daoyuan Conference. One ranked 150th and the other ranked 180th. They occupied two places for the imperial court to reward the Qiuzhen Temple.

They walked into the mountains and forests, descended the Zhenxuan Peak, and turned to look at the Taoist palace on the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. Chang'anzi and the other three had mixed feelings. They inadvertently glimpsed a corner of Jianya. Chang'anzi's mind moved, and he took the three of them straight to Jianya.

In front of the sword cliff, Chang'anzi swung his sword to leave a mark, pouring all the sword intent and sword force into this sword. Changqingzi and the other two Taoists suddenly realized and followed suit.

"My fellow disciples, I'm leaving the Master in your care."

"I hope you four will have a smooth journey, be healthy and safe, leave with peace of mind, and return with peace of mind."

Chang'anzi and his three companions bowed their heads and said goodbye.

The four generations of Taoists returned the greetings and said goodbye.

On the Cangdao Peak, Xuanming looked at the four sword marks of varying depths on the Sword Cliff and smiled.

"You little brat... you're thoughtful."

On the Zhenxuan Peak, Xuanxu was also looking at this scene and felt the change in the younger disciples of Qiuzhen Temple, and was very pleased.

(End of this chapter)