Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 119 I am the only one, I am promoted to shape my life

   "Senior sister, are you good at thunder?"

   Bai Yao didn't go far before pulling Lu Xueqing to ask.

  She was in the Temple of Heaven Square, but she had seen her senior sister use the magic sword to control thunder.

   Thinking of this, she felt that her skin was itchy, and she was ready to move. If Master didn't come, she could do it!

  Lu Xueqing replied curiously: "I wasn't very good at it at first, it was just a side effect of swordsmanship. But now I... learned some Yin-Yang and Five Thunder Techniques from Master."

   She thought of the Lei Fa that she had just signed in, because she had the basics of the Divine Sword Royal Thunder and the cultivation base of the peak of the Unity Realm.

  Bai Yao immediately said with joy: "Senior sister, my skin is itchy, no, I need to shed my skin, um, I need to rely on Lei Fa to break through the bottleneck, can you help me?"

  Lu Xueqing asked suspiciously, "How can I help?"

  Bai Yao hurriedly said, "It's just whipping me with Thunder... Don't hold back, electrocute me fiercely... Well, within three days, I'll be able to advance."

   The more Lu Xueqing listened, the wider her eyes widened. This...this, and this kind of cultivation method? ?

   This is what the master taught to the younger sisters! ?

  The cold girl bit her lip and replied, "Okay, but I can't grasp the importance..."

  Bai Yao showed a gentle and pleasant smile: "I just like heavy ones, like my uncle."

   Said, she pulled up Lu Xueqing who was stunned and walked hurriedly to the room.

   However, this other courtyard was completely remodeled by the Tianshi Mansion, and it took them a while to find a place to live.

   The two of them closed the door, and soon there was a crackling sound of thunder inside, and Bai Yao groaned.

  Lu Xueqing's eyes lit up in the thunder.

  …

   Zhang Ming turned to look at the tall building.

  I saw a plaque on the door of the first floor with the words "Xuantan Hall" written on it.

The    Celestial Master seal was given to Qingquan.

   The Yin-Yang Five Thunder Techniques and the Eight Great Mantras are all in the world under one person, and the inheritance exercises of the Tianshi Mansion are especially used by the old Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei.

  The Eight Great Mantras are the orthodoxy of Taoism.

   is divided into pure mouth, pure body, pure heart, peace of earth, pure heaven and earth, incense, golden light, and profound cloud.

  Lao Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei is invincible in the world with only the golden light spell in the eight great spells and one hand of thunder.

   However, the most powerful is Qimen after the wind.

   The so-called "Shenlong's negative drawing comes out of Luoshui, and the colorful phoenix holds the book in the blue cloud. Because of the fate of the wind, it will be written, and the Qimen will start from now on."

   As one of the Eight Magical Skills, it pays attention to taking itself as the central palace, observing the changes of heaven and earth, controlling the entire universe, innately leading Zhou Tian, ​​covering the changes of Zhou Tian, ​​and turning me into a king.

   This is a skill comparable to a field.

   "This trip to Xiaohanshan Temple will give you more confidence. However, these are not enough."

   Zhang Ming led Zhang Xiao into the tall building.

   As he looked at the layout of the Xuantan Hall, he climbed the stairs and quickly came to the top floor of the tall building.

   The view here is wide and you can overlook the lights of thousands of homes. Nanling City is very quiet at this moment.

   Zhang Ming looked at Zhang Xiaoyi, who had the face of Taixuzi, and suddenly saluted and smiled: "Master, now that the disciple's fate has been set, it's time to advance to the fate-shaping realm."

   "However, the way I cultivate is based on the Dao Shadow Immortal. If you want to manifest your destiny, you must be integrated with me. You are your destiny, and I am your soul."

   "According to the rules of Daoying, if I don't die, you won't die, that is, the destiny will never be broken. When you advance to the Yangshen realm, the destiny and the soul will merge into the soul."

   "According to the rules of the primordial spirit, if the primordial spirit is not broken, the physical body can be reshaped. This is the foundation of the inextinguishable Heart Sutra, the foundation of all dharmas, and then there will be no separation between you and me."

   He said this, with his hands behind his back and a smile.

   "It's just that there is no ancient person before this method, and no one after that. I don't know if it will be successful or not. If it fails, it will be broken, and it will be ashes and ashes like mysterious bitterness."

   Zhang Ming looked at Taixuzi.

   "Zhang Xiaoyi, would you like to go through the thorns of this world with me?"

  In the tall building, only the two of them looked at each other seriously. It's just that Zhang Xiaoyi is just talking to himself. In order to seek the Tao, first seek oneself, and seek the salvation of all dharmas with one's own heart.

   Zhang Xiaoyi said with a majestic smile like Taixuzi: "Those who do not go through life and death, and who do not seek the Tao here, are willing to sink. Don't be afraid of life and death, that's the only way to get the Tao."

   "Zhang Ming, Pindao is willing to go to life and death with you!"

   is audible in a statement.

   Zhang Ming laughed and stretched out his palm. Zhang Xiaoyi on the opposite side also stretched out his palms and pressed them together.

  The two people suddenly had a black and a white color, Zhang Ming was white, Zhang Xiaoyi was black.

   "The universe of the world, I am the only one!"

   "After this wind, Qimen came just by coincidence, innate is the way, all things are contained in it, innate rules the acquired, and finally returns to the Eight Trigrams, and returns to the Four Phases, the Three Talents, and the Two Instruments!"

   Zhang Ming chanted softly, and Zhang Xiaoyi turned into two colors of yin and yang, crossed his knees in the air, and rotated around the middle.

   The figures of the two became faster and faster, until a figure emerged from the middle regardless of each other.

   It was a handsome Taoist, dressed in a blue robe, with eyebrows like a star river and a bun like a mountain, sitting with his eyes closed.

   The phantom of Yuanming Yuandan slowly appeared on his body, it was a round bead with countless facets.

  呲.

  The ball was chipped off a piece.

   The mind is the sword, and the soul is the front!

  Sculpting the life, shaping the life, that is, sculpting the Yuan Dan of the original life with the heart of the Tao, so that it shows the appearance of the destiny.

  呲.

  The ball is cut off again.

   Immediately, the invisible blade is getting faster and faster!

   The time for a cup of tea passed, and the bead of life that wrapped the blue-robed Taoist was gradually cut to coincide with it.

   Next, it’s all about the tiny carvings!

   Every knife, every blade, is cut at the eyes, nose, and skin. A slightly wrong cut is to cut into the body.

  But the blue-robed Taoist sat still, without moving his brows, letting the Yuan Dan quilt be shaved off.

   After another cup of tea time, the Yuan Dan of life is like ore, and it is carved into a statue with the same eyebrows and eyes. It completely overlaps with the meditating Daoist, and the posture and the verve are integrated into one.

   "Today the Dao is accomplished, and you will know life and death."

   Daoist said slowly and opened his eyes.

  Binghan's Benming Yuandan statue also opened his eyes, but it can be seen that although the two are one, the Taoist is still frozen in it.

   The Taoist slowly stood up.

  The ice sculpture also stood up and stood on top of the tall building.

   It was only when he stepped out of the yin and yang shade that he revealed where he was, and there was a meditating Taoist.

   The latter slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the Fate statue beside him, and said, "Come in."

   The next moment, the ice sculpture Taoist turned into a torrent, poured into his chest, and melted into it.

   Zhang Ming covered his heart subconsciously, only to feel that there was an ice sculpture Taoist sitting in it.

  Cold, unique.

   At the same time, he only felt that the power of heaven and earth formed an area around him, becoming one with himself, as if he was in control of it all. This is the shape of life.

   Nourishes Qi and refines Qi, condenses Yuan and refines True Yuan, unifies and nourishes Yuan Dan, restores one’s life and traces back to the source, and connects with the world.

   Zhang Ming clenched his fist suddenly, and the phantom of a blue-robed Taoist appeared behind him and stretched out his fist to overlap with it.

   "Is this the manifestation of fate, I am only myself, so my fate is myself."

   He slowly released his fist, and the phantom of the Taoist behind him dissipated.

   "Just, what about Zhang Xiaoyi..."

  Zhang Ming was lost, "Is the Daoying Immortal Body and my Fate Statue completely integrated? If I rebuild the blood nerve, can I manifest it?"

   He felt the situation in his body, the ice sculpture Taoist sat cross-legged in his heart and opened his eyes to look. I don't know when it will be able to break through the ice body and come out.

   Just breaking that day is the Yangshen Realm.

  Fate has evolved into a primordial spirit, going in and out of Qingming, and being at ease, he and Zhang Xiaoyi no longer have each other.

   "By the way, my Undying Heart Sutra is the fundamental method of cultivation, and it should accommodate all dharmas, including blood and nerves."

  Zhang Ming suddenly thought of something, running the inextinguishable Heart Sutra that transformed with his promotion.

   A touch of golden light blooms on the body surface.

   Then, he smiled.

   "Sure enough, you are still here."

   He said softly, stretched out his hand, and saw a water-stain-like liquid coming out of his fingertips. The ice sculpture in the body melted and flowed out of the fingers, turning into a blue-robed Taoist.

   Zhang Ming looked at the identical clone, his mind moved. Its eyebrows changed and it became Taixuzi.

   "Teacher, you are promoted to life-shaping, congratulations!"

   Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth showed a broad and majestic smile, and he immediately looked at Zhang Ming and laughed.

   At this point, the Dao is accomplished.

  …

   The next day, Lu Xueqing woke up in Bai Yao's room.

   "Senior sister, you are awake!"

  Bai Yao peeled off a piece of dead skin from his arm and said softly, "It really works, I feel that the primordial spirit is about to manifest, Senior Sister, let's continue tonight!"

  Lu Xueqing was a little speechless: "But you screamed too loudly, in case someone else heard you..."

  Bai Yao blinked: "It seems so, I think Guo Xiang Yin Xue and the others are much quieter."

  The two of them got dressed and washed and went out of the room.

   Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, and Su Tan'er happened to be going out too, and immediately bumped into them, all blushing.

   But Bai Yao had just entered the world, so he didn't understand the twists and turns here, but greeted him generously.

  Lu Xueqing has always been cold and silent.

   It's just that the girl's heart couldn't help but feel uneasy, how could the master practice such a perverted method.

   She was a little worried about whether Master would teach her in the future, thinking of being whipped by Master...

   "Forget it, maybe Master likes it."

  Lu Xueqing bit her lip and made a secret decision.

  …

  Dongling County, the county seat.

   "Have you heard? There was a big incident in Nanling City yesterday. Zen Master Huilun of Xiaohanshan Temple and Daoist Master Qinghui of Lingshu Guan debated Buddhism and Taoism in front of the whole city!"

   Someone asked in the teahouse.

   "Mr. Liu, your news is well-informed. I just heard it, so I don't know if it's true or not."

   "Tell, talk, what?"

   The others followed.

The person who spoke was dressed as a Jianghu gentleman, and said with a smile: "You don't know that today's sage worships Buddhism and suppresses Taoism, but the Qing Hui of Lingshuguan wants to disobey the will of the Holy Spirit, and on the day of Buddhist scriptures, he takes the stage to challenge …”

  His news is indeed well-informed, and he will tell one by one what happened not long ago in Nanling City.

   The more people listened, the more amazed they became.

   "Buddha went back to his mother's house to buy vegetables. What is the way? What a sophistry, this Qing Hui Taoist grew up!"

   "Master Huilun actually wants to refine Nanling City? Does Xiaohanshan Temple know that this is a crime equivalent to treason. It's really audacious, and the thousand-year-old temple doesn't need it?"

   "What do you know, if this happens, then Hui Lun is the perfect existence of Yangshen Realm. It doesn't take much time to be promoted to Dharma Phase Realm. Who can be the enemy?"

   "Yes, unless the old monsters in the three sects or the dynasty are born, Xiaohanshan Temple will have no worries."

  “…”

   While everyone was discussing, Mr. Liu, who started talking, laughed again: "You don't know, there is another interesting thing about following this spiritual view, and you may not understand it when you say it."

  The people in the teahouse were suddenly unhappy: "Who do you look down on!" "Don't talk nonsense, let's hear it!"

   Mr. Liu glanced at the crowd and said nothing.

   A brocade-clothed young man understood and shouted to the shopkeeper: "This gentleman's tea money is recorded on this son!"

   Mr. Liu then handed over his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Young Master! You don't know, this Qinghui Daoist also has a lazy junior brother named Qingquan."

   "He is now in charge of the big killer that saved Nanling City, called Liangyi Dust Array. According to the city lord's mansion, he has asked the sage to appoint him as the protector of the city!"

   Everyone was shocked and asked: "Is that the peerless formation that covers the whole city and can complete the Yang Divine Realm?"

   Mr. Liu stroked his beard and smiled: "Exactly."

   "Fuck, this is a divine formation. If he returns to the imperial court, the city of Nanling will be as stable as a mountain from now on!"

   "Yes, the guardian of the city, although it is an idle job, it is also an honor to shine on the lintel. Can it be approved? This is not in line with the saint's intention to worship Buddha and suppress Tao!"

   "What do you know, this is Lingshu watching and holding Nanling City in order to consecrate the Taoist Sect! Now, our majesty, the empress, has an arrow on the string, and it is difficult to ride a tiger."

   "No, Mr. Liu, didn't you say it was an interesting thing?"

   Everyone was talking about it, and then they remembered what Mr. Liu said earlier, the canonization is not a very interesting thing.

   The Jianghu gentleman immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "That's not it, I haven't finished talking yet."

   "You only know that the Taoist priest Qingquan is in charge of protecting the city, but you don't know that he had an interesting incident before. This matter has to start from Chunxiang Garden..."

  “…”

   "When you cry and make a red branch, life is different from death. Gold tins fall on fragrant grass, and fragrant embroidery is full of spring breeze. In the old days, where the flute was heard, it was high in the crescent moon.

   "Everyone, can you understand the true meaning of this poem?"

  Mr. Liu took a sip of tea and looked at everyone in the teahouse with a smile on his face.

  People didn't recall it at first, they just thought it was an ordinary Qinglou oiran battle. Although it was interesting, it was also common.

  The brocade-clothed young man put down his tea in an instant, slapped the table and shouted, "This is... this is a pornography!"

   The others reacted immediately.

   "It's not just a pornographic word, this is the number one pornographic word in the world!"

   "I didn't expect that this Lingshu view, not only the master of Qinghui is profound in sophistry, but also the master of Qingquan. It is really interesting.

   "Haha, I'm afraid the sage today still doesn't know that the Taoist Qingquan, who is about to be canonized as a Celestial Master, is still the number one Taoist priest in the world who lingers in the flowers?"

   "Yes, if today's sage knows that this volume is not canonized, it is really a problem!"

   "It seems that this Lingshu Guan is not polite at all, and put Her Majesty the Empress directly on the fire to bake!"

   "Shh, be careful!"

  “…”

  Everyone talked a lot, raised their glasses and laughed, but I felt that today was really eye-opening.

   However, at this moment, there was a sound of hoofs stepping down from the teahouse, pounding in my heart.

   They couldn't help but stare.

   I saw a team of two-winged Pegasus landed on the street. The horse was dressed in crimson brocade, and on it was riding a stern-faced, fully-armed woman in red armor.

   "The Empress' bodyguard, the Crimson Rider!"

   Everyone shuddered and exclaimed.

   Immediately they covered their mouths and dared not speak.

   I saw a female general in the lead while riding, holding a scroll of silk books high, shouting:

   "The decree arrives—"

   "Please accept the order from the Governor of Qi County, Dongling County!"

  PS: 2 chapters 4200 words delivered

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