One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 136 Chapter 135: Pure Talk and True Teaching
Suddenly, I smelled a faint fragrance.

A woman appeared next to him.

When I turned my head, I saw a tall woman with three-dimensional features. She was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a golden flower on her chest.

The hair accessories on her head are also golden flowers.

Zhao Fuyun recognized her at a glance. She was Jin Ling, Huang Ying's senior sister, and of course also his senior sister, and the host of the Lotus Dharma Assembly.

"Junior Brother Fuyun, long time no see!" Senior Sister Jin Ling said, picking up a spell book.

"Yes, Senior Sister Jin Ling, what a coincidence." Zhao Fuyun said.

"It's a rare opportunity to meet you, Junior Brother Fuyun. I would like to invite you to sit in my cave." Jin Ling said.

"Well, when I have time, I will naturally go to visit my senior sister. I heard that if you have not been to Senior Sister Jin Ling's cave in the Upper Courtyard, your practice in vain." Zhao Fuyun said with a smile.

“Haha, junior brother, you can’t come no matter how much you invite me.” Senior Sister Jin Ling said with a chuckle.

There was a hint of annoyance in her smile, but combined with the subtle fragrance emanating from her at that moment, it made people less resistant to her.

"Of course I will go when I have time." Zhao Fuyun also replied with a smile.

"Well, we have a casual talk tonight. Are you free?" Jin Ling invited him face to face. "Junior brother, you want to practice the escape technique. I can find some notes of other seniors who have practiced for you."

"Oh." Zhao Fuyun showed her the Lamp-control Technique in his hand and said, "Can you find the practice notes for this escape technique?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"I can't say for sure that I can find it, but I can try." Jin Ling said.

"Then, I wonder when Senior Sister's literary discussion party will be tonight?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"It starts at the hour of Xu, in the Tingtao Hall." Jin Ling said with a smile. Her eyes were lively and she seemed very happy. She said, "Junior brother, you must come on time. If you break the promise, I will lose face."

"Definitely arriving."

The faint fragrance faded away, and Zhao Fuyun looked at her back as she left. He indeed felt that in terms of her appearance, she was a rare beauty, even among cultivators.

Zhao Fuyun was still looking at the secret book of the Lamp Controlling Technique in his hand. Judging from the content inside, it should indeed be a magic spell practiced by a certain sect.

This should be a spell that can quickly respond to the incense crowd.

This spell was written very briefly, like an introduction, and he had no idea how to practice it. After putting it back, he continued to read and found that although there were many types of escape methods here, they were far inferior to those he had imagined in his mind.

He did not leave, but continued to read books inside. He read casually, including books about spiritual texts, illusion techniques, and golden light spells.

Speaking of golden light spells, he thought of a golden light spell.

In his memory, the Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight magical mantras of Taoism.

And the talisman seeds in his body contain the nature of "light".

It is not easy to transform the Dharma nature in the talisman seed into the real supernatural power to exorcise demons and monsters.

And what you have learned and practiced now, when you make talismans for the second time, you will have the opportunity to make talisman seeds of related Dharma nature.

For example, his understanding of the art of illusion and the god-binding spell, all his accumulation and understanding will be like blooming flowers, bearing fruit in due time.

All the talismans are the accumulation of my daily experience, and are the imprints left in my heart by my feelings and understanding of the world.

When the time was almost up, Zhao Fuyun came out of the Dharma Storage Building and came to the Tingtao Hall.

Of course there is no sound of water in the mountains, only the sound of forest waves can be heard.

At night, the stars are twinkling, and the practitioners in various parts of the mountain form clusters of light.

This is the scene in Tiandu Mountain at night. Everyone is either practicing or discussing philosophy.

They gathered in groups of three or five, in pavilions under trees or on bare rocks, and talked about their understandings over the past few days.

Of course, there is also a lot of brilliance coming from the cave temple.

Some people were playing the piano, and others were performing rituals under the starlight. In the past, this time was almost the time when Zhao Fuyun was practicing. At that time, there must have been a lamp floating in the sky above Jiguana Ridge, tempered by the energy of Taiyin.

He came to a small hall at the end of Xiangbei Mountain, which was the Tingtao Hall. There was light shining through the hall and the door was ajar.

He heard that if he wanted to use the hall in the mountains, he would have to pay a sum of spirit stones.

Being able to gather in the main hall of the mountain gate is also a symbol of financial strength.

He came neither too early nor too late, just the right time.

As soon as I came in through the half-open door, I saw a group of people sitting there. Most of them had already taken their seats. There was fine wine in front of everyone, or tea was being brewed, or dried and fresh fruits were laid out.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about such casual conversations. Usually, he would bring some food, such as some spiritual fruits, or a cup of tea or wine.

For a foundation-building cultivator, these are not difficult to obtain. One only needs to serve as a worshipper in some families, and the specialties of that family will naturally be sent to him.

Even if you don't serve as an offering, it is easy to plant some spiritual fruit trees in front of your own cave.

In the mountains, there are many wild tea trees and flowers of all seasons. If you want, you can pick them and make tea.

If all else fails, you can just go and buy it. There are naturally people in the mountain gate who specialize in this business.

He realized that he didn't bring anything, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he walked in. When he looked at the Golden Spirit, she had already stood up and said, "Brother Fuyun, I have prepared everything you need. Just sit down. You are the protagonist tonight, and we all want to hear your profound ideas."

Zhao Fuyun saw her pointing at a small plate of flower cakes on each person's table, and she pointed to a seat next to them.

Zhao Fuyun saw that everyone seemed to be waiting for him, so he apologized and said, "Sorry, I was reading in the Dharma Library and forgot the time."

"No wonder Junior Brother Fuyun was able to gain a foothold in such a dangerous place as Guangyuan Prefecture after only building his foundation for a few years. He is truly diligent." Someone exclaimed in admiration.

Zhao Fuyun had not expected that his affairs in Guangyuan Prefecture would spread throughout the mountain. After he sat down, he could not help but ask, "Fellow brothers, are you also concerned about the affairs outside the mountain?"

"Of course." someone said.

"Before the mountain used the method against Guangyuan Mansion, those of us who were serving as worshippers in Guangyuan Mansion all withdrew. At that time, it was the day when Junior Brother Fuyun was visiting Guangyuan Mansion. We naturally missed each other. But when we were in the mountain, we heard Junior Brother Fuyun's reputation, which made us sigh in our hearts."

Zhao Fuyun saw that everyone was looking at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but sighed: "My fellow brothers, you are really too kind. I really had no choice but to go to Guangyuan Prefecture. If I could practice in peace in the mountains, that would be what I wanted."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately responded, "Brother Fuyun's words are exactly what we cultivators feel. It's just that no matter if we are ordinary people or cultivators, we often have times when we can't help ourselves. However, as stated in Dao Zhen Lun, our growth in cultivation is when we seek but cannot obtain, and when we seek peace amidst worries and troubles."

"Junior brother, you yearn for the quietness of the mountains, but you have to go into the hustle and bustle. This way you can cherish the quietness even more. If you return to the mountains now, you will surely be able to reach a higher level."

Zhao Fuyun was a little surprised to find that everyone was praising him here, flattering him, and speaking in more pleasant words than the other.

"Junior Brother Fuyun, I heard that you are in Guangyuan Prefecture, killing foundation-building cultivators is as easy as drinking water. I really envy you."

"Yes, when you went to Guangyuan Prefecture to serve as a teacher, who could have thought that everyone thought you had offended someone and might not be able to get away with it." Everyone talked at once. Some of them had served in Guangyuan Prefecture and came back because of the war. There were also some people who knew about the Nanling area.

They asked Zhao Fuyun about the battle, and Zhao Fuyun only gave a brief account.

"I heard that the reason why Nanling was able to stop the fighting this time was because the people of Xuelong Mountain united with the independent cultivators in Nanling and said together that they did not want Tiandu Mountain and Qianshan Country to start a war in their area again, so they stopped fighting."

"Is Snow Dragon Mountain that powerful?" someone asked.

"There is an ice dragon on the snow dragon. Although it is not as powerful as our Tiandu Mountain, who would want to provoke them too much? If we offend it, it will turn to the opposite side, which would be bad." Someone said.

Zhao Fuyun sat there listening as everyone chatted about information from various places, including the Nanling area, the South China Sea islands, and some rumors about the ghost realm in the west.

Zhao Fuyun found that he was still too isolated from information, but this was inevitable. When you are concentrating on practicing alone, you cannot be distracted.

At this time, someone suddenly asked, "Junior Brother Fuyun, do you know who will take over your position as the instructor after you come back this time?"

Zhao Fuyun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. In fact, he didn't care at all. He just wanted to come back and practice the law in peace.

"It's Xu Yacheng." Someone said.

Jin Ling next to him picked up the teacup and offered a cup of tea to Zhao Fuyun.

A faint scent of tea lingers around the nose.

"Oh, it's him." Zhao Fuyun only said this and didn't say anything else.

Jin Ling next to him said: "Besides him, there is also Chi Feilong."

Chi Feilong also went there, and this news surprised Zhao Fuyun a little.

However, he still did not express any opinions. He just wanted to practice, pursue the mysterious laws between heaven and earth, or enjoy the scenery of heaven and earth, which was the real freedom.

Of course, before that, he hoped that he could go back to the Zhao family and avenge his mother.

When a rooster crowed, Zhao Fuyun was surprised, because there was actually a rooster crowing in the mountain. Someone said that this rooster was brought back from his hometown by a senior brother and raised in the mountains.

It is said that after practicing in the mountains for decades, his parents in his hometown grew old, and finally he brought back a rooster.

At this point, the conversation was over, but Jin Ling called Zhao Fuyun, so Zhao Fuyun sat down again.

He could see that she obviously had something to say.

"Junior Brother Fuyun, I want to congratulate you." Senior Sister Jin Ling said.

"Senior sister, why do you say that?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"True teachings." Senior Sister Jin Ling picked up the cup, leaned back, held the cup in front of her nose and smelled it. She was holding a wine glass.

"Hmm?" Zhao Fuyun responded vaguely.

"Junior brother, you have made me suffer by hiding this from me." Senior sister Jin Ling said, "Everyone thought that you were framed by the Xu family and had to go to Guangyuan Prefecture. But they never thought that you were the one who took advantage of the situation and made great contributions in Guangyuan Prefecture. Then you returned calmly and were directly promoted to the mountain gate secret teaching position."

"It turns out that Senior Sister Jin Ling also knows the true teachings." Zhao Fuyun said.

"There has always been a secret transmission of the true method in the mountains, also known as the true transmission. I only found out about it recently." Senior Sister Jin Ling said.

Zhao Fuyun also picked up a glass of wine and said, "I do the same."

He raised his glass to Jin Ling, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Senior Sister, I'm going back first. I'll contact you when I have time."

After saying that, she stood up and was about to leave, but Jin Ling took out a book from her arms and said, "Junior brother, have you forgotten that I said I would give you a practice notebook?"

Zhao Fuyun said as if he suddenly realized something: "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten it. Thank you very much, Senior Sister."

Jin Ling smiled and handed the book over.

After Zhao Fuyun took it, he didn't even look at it.

Jin Ling took the opportunity to ask, "When Junior Brother was in Guangyuan Prefecture, Master Xun actually escorted you. Junior Brother and Master Xun have a really good relationship."

"Sister, you are well-informed in the mountains. How could you not know the relationship between me and Master Xun?" Zhao Fuyun finished speaking, bowed to Jin Ling again, and then said, "Thank you, Sister, for giving me the notes. I can't wait to go back and read them, so I'll leave for now."

Jin Ling didn't say anything else, but just sighed with a bit of resentment. However, Zhao Fuyun ignored her, took a step back, turned around and left.

Zhao Fuyun returned to his Jiguanling Stargazing Dojo and sat down on the stone. In the morning breeze, he took out the notebook and began to read.

In the distance, the morning mist covered the mountains, and the fog was heavy.

Near your feet, you can feel the mountain breeze and the crisp chirping of birds in the mountains.

I don’t know who wrote this book note. The paper has turned yellow and it looks like it was written a long time ago, but the paper doesn’t look like it has been read by many people.

He looked closely at its contents.

According to the introduction in this book, this is a spell from the Sunflower Sect within the Red Flame Sect.

Sunflowers face the sun.

Here, every incense worshipper will receive a lamp from the temple priest. This lamp-controlling technique is done in a spiritual way, and one can jump between the lamps in a moment of thought.

He also knew the technique of traveling into dreams, but this technique was not of much use to him. However, in his heart, he felt that it might be of some use, so he could only remember it in his mind.

So, he continued to practice and cultivate his skills every day, and then went to the Dharma Storage Building to read books.

On this day, when he was practicing on the top of the mountain, a white crane suddenly flew over. He was moved and followed the white crane to fly away.

When I arrived at Xun Lanyin's dojo, I saw her standing there, watering a flower with ancient-looking roots.

"Today I will take you into the real mountain gate and pass on the true magic of Tiandu Mountain." Xun Lanyin said.

Zhao Fuyun was not surprised, but her heart still began to beat fast. She seemed to have heard it and said, "The secret method of Tiandu Mountain is passed down. Whether you can obtain it depends on you."

"Is there anything special about this secret transmission method?" Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but ask.

"The so-called secret transmission is a method that is kept secret. No one else will know what you have obtained." Xun Lanyin said.

"How could that be? Wasn't it someone else who taught you?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"No one teaches me, I have to figure it out on my own." Xun Lanyin put down the kettle and said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Fuyun swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)