Chapter 89: Poor Taoist Xuandu!



Qi Wuhuo saw that the monk had a gentle expression and looked to be no more than thirty years old, but his face was clear and peaceful, like a young monk, but his eyes were calm, as if he had seen all the prosperity in the world. He just greeted the young Taoist gently, then turned around and looked at the brothel.

Qi Wuhuo left, and on the way he heard people talking and laughing about the strange things that happened today.

It's strange, it's strange that the monk blocked a poor fortune teller in front of the brothel.

The fortune teller yelled and cursed.

The monk didn't listen and just sat there meditating.

It's strange, it's strange, the mandarin ducks inside the wall are laughing, and the monks outside the wall are sitting with their eyes closed; the mandarin ducks inside the wall are calling, and the master outside the wall is playing the beads.

The fortune teller has no money on him.

I had to jump out of the window and run away.

The monk ran after him.

There are so many strange things in this world.

The young Taoist couldn't help but smile slightly, thinking that even these obviously extraordinary people, after falling into this world, would be full of the flavor of the world, which made them approachable. Think about it, if they came here in their true form, they would definitely not be so free and unrestrained. He waved to Jiaotu and Chaofeng under the eaves of the sixth floor of the city tower, and left under the moonlight.

When I returned to my temporary home, I saw that the medicine on the bird egg had dried up slightly.

But I don't know where this bird egg came from. I wonder if Yunqin has found the book introducing it in the Shangqing Library in the sky? If I know what kind it is, it will be much easier to raise it. Qi Wuhuo stretched out his finger to touch the bird egg, feeling the spiritual activity inside the thin eggshell, and smiled slightly.

Then he packed up his things and sorted out the materials needed for Xuantan tomorrow.

Start refining the elixir.

After refining the elixir that night, he sat cross-legged on the bed, nibbling on the peach blossom cake he had bought accidentally, while flipping through the "Hunyuan Sword Canon" in his mind, trying to slowly understand the "Seven-Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart Chapter" and re-edit it into an article. Although it has no effect on cultivating sword energy, it is a unique skill that can make the skin delicate and the body warm and sunny like jade.

For Qi Wuhuo, this was a kind of playful fun.

But if he wants to adapt it, he must first learn these "side effects".

It was not until night time, after meditating for an hour, that he fell asleep.

On the second day, he was still immersed in the study of martial arts and the thinking of supernatural powers. At the appointed time, he set up the altar in the house. Although his expression was calm, he was still waiting somewhat nervously.

On the Helian Mountain.

Tao Taigong, the God of Fortune and Land of Xunhe Town, stroked his beard. He was now "fully armed", and his clothes were only slightly different from before. He went to [Ruizhu Palace] to pay homage to the Goddess Hou Tu Huang Di Niangniang from afar. On one side were the spirits in the mountains such as Lu Ling, Huang Jing, and Monkey, and on the other side were Luo Yizhen and Shen Hongxue, two gods who had a good relationship with the God of Tiger Mountain.

Lu Ling's face was full of anticipation. Huang Jing sat directly on top of Lu Ling's head and said, "Is there any news?"

"I'm going to transform today!"

"And a dessert!"

Luo Yizhen laughed at the mountain spirit, then picked up the wine and said casually: "Grandpa Tao looks good today."

Tao Taigong glanced at the wine pot, stroked his beard and said seriously:

"I've stopped drinking."

He said slowly: "I just felt that the world was clear and bright, and everything became clear. Thinking of the decadent time in the past, I felt very regretful."

Just hearing these words, Shen Hongxue couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Luo Yizhen laughed, and then seeing that the old man was angry, he immediately brought the topic back and said:

"However, I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qi actually had such a means to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to send the elixir back, and even to send it in dreams. Ah, but this is still a little unbelievable. Old Grandfather, did you drink too much and dream about this when you were drunk?"

This time, Tao Taigong did not refute, but thought of the precious edict.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to touch his heart and sighed:

"I hope it's just a dream."

"The time has come."

"Just wait and see."

The old man walked forward a few steps, started the Xuantan, sang incense, and then asked for the Dharma drum.

Drum beat twenty-four.

So Luo Yizhen and Shen Hongxue both changed color.

Immediately he uttered a precious edict.

The expressions of the two men changed suddenly.

Dumbfounded.

This made Master Tao, who was looking at them with a sidelong glance, feel secretly happy.

You have come to this day too.

The steps he took became smoother and smoother, and the edicts he chanted became louder and louder.

It seemed as if the one who possessed this precious edict was none other than himself.

Qi Wuhuo faintly heard his own precious edict and felt the cloud seals pointing at him. He exhaled lightly, opened the Xuantan, and then performed the spell according to the method in the "Xuantan Original Codex". He then pointed at the prepared elixir and felt his mind and soul go empty, while the mountain god talisman suddenly lit up.

A bit of Qi Wuhuo's spiritual energy actually followed the veins of the land and took the elixir away with it.

He suddenly understood vaguely.

The core of the Xuantan method is not spellcasting.

It's borrowed power.

No wonder they have to build an altar...

The young Taoist felt an extremely large and gentle earth power. Compared with it, his own spiritual thoughts were just like a drop of water falling into a river. He had once felt the earth power of Helian Mountain in Helian Mountain. At that time, he felt it was extremely grand. However, compared with this grand and magnificent earth power, the memories at this moment were simply weak.

Whose power is this?

A trace of doubt flashed through Qi Wuhuo's mind. A ray of his divine consciousness wrapped around the pill, and in just an instant it crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles and placed the pill on Tao Taigong's altar. He accomplished something that he could never accomplish with his original strength. He wanted to say something, but he was using the force to pull the pill forward, just like a bowstring that was stretched tight and would be [bounced back] if he relaxed his consciousness a little.

But at the foot of Helian Mountain, they saw the earth's energy flowing and the elixir appeared.

As if sent out from the earth's energy that connected the mountains and rivers, Tao Taigong was already extremely proud. He pointed at the pills, stroked his beard, and couldn't hide his smile. He said, "Come, take a look, take a look, are these fake?!"

"Look at the quality of this elixir, look at this method, who else could it be except Wuhuo, the mountain god of Helian Mountain?"

Luo Yizhen was dumbfounded and could only smile bitterly: "It's only been a year."

"I still remember that a year ago he was just a young man who was cultivating his vital energy and essence."

"How come there is such a method now?"

"Brother Shen, can you say something?"

The corners of Shen Hongxue's mouth twitched.

He pressed his chest subconsciously, and then thought about it, and still answered expressionlessly:

"snort."

"Isn't it just a year of practice to produce a precious edict?"

"The world is so vast, and he is the only genius? Why can't he compare with the geniuses of Daozu's lineage?"

"Luo Yizhen, don't look at me like that."

"It's okay, I'm fine, my heart can still hold on."

Tao Taigong was in a good mood.

But Huang Jing was annoyed: "He hasn't come back yet, and I was about to change into a human form." A clear and refreshing air surrounded its body, and it was about to change into the shape of a child. Only his delicate features could be vaguely seen. Then, his body shrank again, and it was forcibly retracted, turning into a little man again.

Then he sat on the deer spirit's head with his arms around it, sulking with his back to the earth gods.

Then all the gods came to comfort him.

After dividing the spiritual pills, Luo Yizhen said with emotion:

"That young man back then really achieved such great accomplishments. This is something worth celebrating."

"Mr. Tao, it's such a happy occasion, how about having a drink?"

Tao Taigong was silent for a while, coughed, and said, "Yes, such a great thing is not easy to come across."

"Have a drink then?"

"Have a drink."

"Yes, yes, just one cup. Haha, let's go together, let's go together!"

After putting down the pill, a wisp of the young Taoist's spiritual consciousness was once again swept into the majestic earth veins.

It was just like a drop of water falling into the vast world. When passing through the earth veins, its soul saw an incomparably huge portal, majestic and as high as the sky. It existed in the power of the earth veins. There were also mysterious words on it, which were so complex and wonderful that the young Taoist could not recognize them at all.

Immediately, a magnanimous and warm force appeared, and a woman's gentle voice said with a surprised smile:

"Twenty-four Dharma drums, three pillars of incense to lead the way, who am I to say this is?"

“Such a grand ceremony.”

"But he's a little guy."

"Hey, when did such a talented, comprehensible, yet extremely daring little fellow appear in my [Earth God] lineage?" The voice seemed to have noticed the Earth God seal on the young Taoist, so it did not get angry. Instead, it smiled with some encouragement, and then a finger seemed to stretch out and gently tap the young Taoist's forehead.

"Really, you're not a good kid."

Qi Wuhuo's spirit accelerated back in an instant.

“Hiss—”

Inside the yard, the young Taoist took a step back.

He reached out and touched his forehead.

The young Taoist was thinking quietly.

After thinking about it, I took out a mirror, looked at myself, and picked up a small bag.

"It's not an illusion..."

"It really hit my head."

Danyang Heavenly Palace.

Shangqing [Master] Danyang Miaohua Tianjun strokes his beard.

Many disciples have already used their magical powers to search for the hometown of the Shangqing disciples for a long time, but they still couldn't find the name that flashed by twice. So Shangqing's Master of Hometown, Tianjun, also brought over Shangqing's [Scripture Master] Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun, who was in the Shangqing Library, and Shangqing's [Master of Degree], Maoyuan Jingwei Ziyang Miaogan Tianjun.

The three Heavenly Kings spent a whole night working hard and finally found something from the clues.

In the void, wisps of golden light gathered together and finally turned into a line of text.

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun stroked his beard and looked at the line of text, unable to help but exclaimed:

"[Yin and Yang are charcoal, and nature is the worker]"

"The world is a furnace, and all things are copper."

"Good, good. Being able to write these words can be said to have obtained the core of my Shangqing lineage [Heart Sutra], which is more precious than any other cultivation method."

"Even if you have a True Lord as your teacher, it is still extremely rare to be able to realize it on your own."

"You are indeed qualified to become a disciple of Lingbao Great Celestial Venerable."

"yes……"

Zi Yang Miao Gan Tian Jun, who is in charge of the transmission of the Shang Qing lineage, sighed:

"I just don't know how old this child is now. If he is over 600 years old, it is still a little short."

"But no matter what, you and I need to find him."

"I don't believe it, how can I not find it?!"

"Yes!"

"Even if we have to dig it out from the cracks in the secret, we must dig out his name!"

"If it doesn't work, we can go to Ziwei Star and ask Beidi for a decree, asking Ziwei Star Lord to personally help us deduce Ziwei Dou Shu. If that doesn't work, we can ask Wenqu Star, the fourth star of Beidou, and Wenchang Star Lord of Doubu to come as well. I don't believe that we can't figure out what's going on with that kid!"

"Figure it out and add it to your family!"

The three old celestial kings, who were extremely old and of extremely respected status, became furious.

They actually joined forces to predict the future with the positions of the three talents. With their status, even the star god of the Doubu who was in charge of Ziwei Doushu had to give way, the Zhenjun of Tianshu Sixuanyuan could not say anything, and the Di Ting who was riding on Ksitigarbha in the underworld did not dare to open his eyes. Their status and position were extremely high, even those celestial emperors had to bow and respectfully call him Old Lord when they met them. If they really wanted to find something between heaven and earth, it would be easy for them to get it.

So we actually wanted them to find out something.

The name on the jade disk slowly emerged.

Suddenly there was a burst of chaos in Danyang Palace.

A disciple came running over and said, "Oh no! It's bad! It's bad!"

"Tianjun, disaster has occurred!"

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun asked: "What happened? Why are you so panicked?"

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

The old Lord frowned:

"Who dares to come to my Danyang Heavenly Palace to cause trouble? Aren't you afraid of being beaten out with sticks? Come with me to ask for an explanation from the Lord of Justice?"

The disciple bowed and stammered, "Yes, it's the Master of the Xuandu Temple of the Purple Palace of the Divine Sky Heaven, the Great Benevolence, the Merciful and Joyful Heavenly Lord, the Grand Marshal of the Orthodox Spiritual Officials of Sealing Mountains and Breaking Caves, the Great Emperor of the Five Manifestations of the Spiritual Temple..."

He finished reciting all these titles in one breath and said:

"The Supreme Mysterious Grand Master is knocking on the door!"

The three Shangqing Heavenly Masters were all shocked.

"who?!!"

"Oh no, it's a disaster!"

All I heard was a few 'dong dong dong' sounds, followed by a loud bang.

The gate of Danyang Heavenly Palace was kicked open directly. The deductions of the three Heavenly Lords were interrupted by this shock. The names on the jade disk were scattered before they were gathered together. The gate was opened with a bang, and a handsome Taoist wearing a green water cloud robe, a black crown on his head, cloud shoes on his feet, and a five-colored silk thread tied around his waist was standing there with a purple alchemy furnace inlaid with the seven treasures of Taoism in one hand, and was leisurely retracting his right foot.

Seeing that name fade away, Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled, "Three Taoist brothers, how are you?"

"I am Xuandu, I was refining the elixir, and suddenly I felt something."

"I feel really embarrassed that I haven't come to see you three Taoist brothers for a long time."

"I came specially to see you."


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