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

Chapter 118 My way is my own way, promotion shapes my life

"Senior Sister, are you good at Leifa?"

Bai Yao didn't go far, so she pulled Lu Xueqing and asked.

She was in the Temple of Heaven Square, but she had seen her senior sister perform the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique.

Thinking about it this way, she felt itchy and ready to move. If the master doesn't come, the senior sister can 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... have learned some Yin-Yang Five Thunder Art from Master."

She thought of Lei Fa that she had just signed in, because she had the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue and the cultivation base of the peak of Guiyi Realm as a foundation, she comprehended it very quickly, and she was about to get started.

Bai Yao immediately said happily: "Senior sister, my skin is itchy, no, I need to shed my skin, well, 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 quickly whispered in her ear, "Just whip me with lightning... Don't hold back, shock me hard... Well, within three days of this, I will definitely 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 the younger sisters! ?

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

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

As she spoke, she pulled up Lu Xueqing who was in a daze, and hurriedly walked towards 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 closed the door, and soon crackling thunder and Bai Yao's muffled groans could be heard inside.

Lu Xueqing's eyes lit up in the thunder.

...

Zhang Ming turned to look at the tall building.

I saw a plaque hanging at the door on the first floor, with the words "Xuantan Palace" written on it.

The seal of the heavenly master was given to Qingquan.

The Yin-Yang Five-Thunder Method and the Eight Great Curses are all inherited skills of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in the world under one person, especially used by the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei to perfection.

The Eight Great Curses are the orthodoxy of Taoism.

It is divided into Jingkou, Jingshen, Jingxin, Andi, Jingtiandi, Zhuxiang, Jinguang, Xuanyun.

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei is invincible in the world only with the golden light mantra and the first-hand thunder method in the eight mantras.

However, the most powerful is Fenghou Qimen.

The so-called "the negative image of the dragon comes out of Luoshui, and the colorful phoenix holds the book in Biyun. Because of fate, the wind will be written, and the strange door of armor will start from here."

As one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, it pays attention to using oneself as the middle palace, observing the changes of the heaven and the earth, controlling the whole body and the universe, innately leading the Zhou Tian, ​​overcoming the changes of the Zhou Tian, ​​and turning me into a king.

This is a skill comparable to a domain.

"This time I went to Xiaohanshan Temple, I have more confidence. However, these are far from enough."

Zhang Ming led Zhang Xiaoyi into the tall building.

While looking at the layout of the Profound Altar Hall, he climbed up the stairs and soon came to the top floor of the tall building.

The field of view here is wide, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses, Nanling City is very quiet at this moment.

Zhang Ming looked at Zhang Xiaoyi who was facing Taixuzi's face, and suddenly saluted and said with a smile: "Master, now that this disciple's fate has been determined, it's time to be promoted to the life-shaping realm."

"However, the way I cultivate is based on the Daoying fairy body. If you want to manifest your destiny, you must integrate you and me. You are the destiny, and I am the original soul."

"According to Daoying's rules, if I don't die, you won't die, that is to say, the fate will remain unbreakable forever. When the Yangshen realm is promoted, the fate and the soul will transform into the soul."

"According to the rules of the primordial spirit, if the primordial spirit is not destroyed, the body can be reshaped. This is the foundation of the Immortal Heart Sutra, the foundation of all laws, and there will be no distinction between you and me at that time."

When he said this, he smiled with his hands behind his back.

"It's just that this method has never been done before, and there will be no one to come after. I don't know if it will succeed or not. If it fails, it will mean that the fate will be broken, and it will be wiped out like Xuanku."

Zhang Ming looked at Tai Xuzi.

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

In the tall building, only two people looked at each other seriously. It's just that there is no such thing as Zhang Xiaoyi, he is just talking to himself. for seeking truth,

Seek yourself first, and save all dharmas with your own heart.

Zhang Xiaoyi said with a majestic smile like Tai Xuzi: "Those who do not experience life and death, and do not seek the Tao in it, are willing to sink themselves. Not fearing life and death is the beginning of attaining the Tao."

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

In a statement, it can be heard everywhere.

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

Suddenly, one black and one white appeared on the two of them, Zhang Ming was white and Zhang Xiao was black.

"Heaven, earth, and universe, I am the only one!"

"This Fenghou Qimen came just in time. The innate is the way, and everything is included in it. The innate governs the acquired, and finally returns to the eight trigrams, returning to the four phases, three talents, and two appearances!"

Zhang Ming shouted softly, and Zhang Xiaoyi turned into yin and yang, crossed his legs in the air, and rotated around the middle.

The figures of the two became faster and faster, until they could not distinguish each other, and a figure emerged from the middle.

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

The phantom of the natal pill slowly appeared on his body, it was a round bead with countless facets.

bark.

A piece of the ball was cut off.

The mind is the knife, the soul is the front!

Shaping one's life, shaping one's life, is to carve the natal pill with the Dao heart, so that it can show the appearance of fate.

bark.

A piece of the ball was cut off again.

Immediately, the invisible blade became faster and faster!

After a cup of tea, the natal bead that wrapped the blue-robed Taoist was gradually shaved to coincide with it.

Next, all the fine carvings!

Every knife, every blade, is cut on the eyes, nose, and skin. A slight mistake will cut into the body.

But the Taoist in the blue robe sat quietly all the time, without even moving his brows, allowing his life pills to be sliced ​​off piece by piece.

After a cup of tea time, the natal pill is carved into a statue with the same eyebrows and eyes like ore. It completely overlaps with the Taoist sitting in meditation, and the posture and charm are integrated into one.

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

The Taoist read slowly and opened his eyes.

The ice-cold natal Yuandan statue also opened its eyes, but it can be seen that although the two are one, the Taoist is still frozen in it.

The Taoist stood up slowly. The ice sculpture also stood up, standing on top of the tall building.

When he walked out of the cover of yin and yang, it was revealed that there was also a Taoist sitting quietly.

The latter slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the statue of fate 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 subconsciously covered his heart, only to feel that there was an ice sculpture Taoist sitting cross-legged in it.

Cold and unique.

At the same time, he only felt that the power of heaven and earth formed an area around him and merged with himself, as if it was all under his control. This is the life-shaping environment.

Cultivate qi and refine qi, condense the essence to refine the true essence, unify and accumulate the essence to nourish the elixir, shape the life and return to the source, linking the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Ming clenched his fist suddenly, and a phantom of a blue-robed Taoist appeared behind him, stretching out his fist and overlapping it.

"Is this the manifestation of fate? My way is only me, so my fate is myself."

He loosened his fist slowly, and the shadow of the Taoist behind him dissipated.

"It's just, what about Zhang Xiaoyi..."

Zhang Ming felt lost, "Is the Daoying fairy body completely integrated with my fate statue? If I rebuild the blood nerve, can it be realized?"

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

It's just that the day you break through, you will be in the Yangshen realm.

Fate evolves into the primordial spirit, and he can go in and out of Qingming, and he is at ease, and he and Zhang Xiaoyi no longer have each other.

"By the way, my Immortal Heart Sutra is the fundamental method for practicing, and it should accommodate all kinds of methods, including blood and nerves."

Zhang Ming suddenly thought of something, and began to run the Immortal Heart Sutra that transformed with his promotion.

A faint golden light bloomed on the body surface.

Then, he smiled.

"Sure enough, you're still here."

He read softly, stretched out his finger, and saw a water-stained liquid flowing from the fingertip. The ice sculpture in his body melted and flowed out from his fingers, turning into a blue-robed Taoist.

Looking at this identical clone, Zhang Ming thought about it. Its eyebrows and eyes changed, and it became Taixuzi.

"Disciple, I am promoted to Shaping Life, congratulations!"

Zhang Xiaoyi showed a generous and majestic smile at the corner of his mouth, and immediately looked at Zhang Ming, laughing loudly.

So far, Daocheng.

...

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 on her arm, and said softly, "It's really useful, I feel that the primordial spirit will manifest soon, senior sister, let's continue tonight!"

Lu Xueqing was a little speechless: "But you yelled too loudly, in case someone overhears you..."

Bai Yao blinked her eyes: "It seems so, I think Guo Xiang and Yin Xue's voices are much quieter."

The two dressed and washed, and left the room.

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

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

Lu Xueqing was always cold and silent.

However, in the girl's heart, she couldn't help feeling uneasy, how could the master practice such a perverted method.

She was a little worried, whether the master would teach it to herself in the future, thinking of being whipped by the master...

"Forget it, maybe Master likes it."

Lu Xueqing bit her lip and secretly made a decision.

...

Tangling County, the county seat.

"Have you heard? A major event happened in Nanling City yesterday. Zen Master Huilun of Xiaohanshan Temple and Taoist Master Lingshu Guan Qinghui debated the merits of Buddhism in front of the whole city!"

Someone asked in the teahouse.

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

"Tell me, tell me, what is it?"

Others followed suit.

The person who spoke was dressed up as a Jianghu gentleman, and he said with a smile: "You don't know, the current saint worships Buddhism and restrains Taoism, but the Qing emblem of the Lingshu Temple wants to disobey the holy will. ..."

His news was indeed well-informed, and he told all the things that happened not long ago in Nanling City.

The more people listened, the more amazed they became.

"Buddha bought vegetables and went back to his mother's house, did he walk in the right way? Is it really a sophistry? This Qinghui Daoist has grown up!"

"Zen Master Huilun actually wants to refine Nanling City? Does Xiaohanshan Temple know that this is equivalent to a crime of treason? It's really daring. Don't you want a thousand-year-old temple?"

"What do you know? If this is accomplished, then Huilun is a perfect existence of the Yang God Realm. It doesn't take long to advance to the Faxiang Realm. Who can be the enemy?"

"That's right, unless an old monster from the Three Sects or the Dynasty is born, Xiaohanshan Temple will be safe and sound."

"..."

While everyone was discussing, Mr. Liu who started it laughed again: "You don't know, there is another interesting thing about following this Lingshu Temple, you may not understand it if you tell it."

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

Mr. Liu glanced at the crowd and said nothing.

A gentleman in brocade clothes understood, and shouted to the shopkeeper: "This gentleman's tea money, keep it with me!"

Only then did Mr. Liu cup his hands, and said with a smile, "Thank you, young master! You don't know that Daoist Qinghui also has a tired junior brother named Qingquan."

"He is now in charge of the big killer that saved Nanling City, called the Liangyi Mote Formation. According to the City Lord's Mansion, he has asked His Majesty to canonize him as the guardian of the city!"

Everyone was shocked and asked: "Is that the peerless formation that covers the entire city and can achieve the perfection of the Yang God Realm?"

Mr. Liu stroked his mustache and smiled, "Exactly."

"Damn it, this is a magic formation. If he returns to the imperial court, Nanling City will be as stable as a mountain from now on!"

"That's right, the city guardian celestial master, although it's an idle job, it's also a glorious honor. Can it be approved? This is not in line with the holy majesty's intention of adoring the Buddha and restraining the Tao!"

"What do you know? This is Lingshu holding Nanling City in order to be canonized by the Holy One! Now, our empress, is on the verge of riding a tiger."

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

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

The Jianghu gentleman immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "That's not true, I haven't finished this yet." "You only know that this Taoist Qingquan is in charge of the defense formation, but you don't know that he had an interesting incident before. This We have to start with Chunxiang Garden..."

"..."

"Weeping and picking a branch of red, life is different from death. The fragrant grass falls on the gold tin, and the fragrance is full of spring breeze. In the old days, the place where the flute was heard, was high in the crescent moon. The pear blossoms grow every night, deep in the palace of picking weeds."

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

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

Everyone didn't recall it at the beginning, they just thought it was an ordinary brothel oiran battle, although it was interesting, it was also common, but after a careful taste, it couldn't help but change color.

The brocade-clothed young man put down his tea in no time, and clapped his hands and shouted: "This is... this is a pornographic poem!"

The others reacted immediately.

"It's not just pornography, it's the number one pornography in the world!"

"I didn't expect that in this Lingshu Temple, not only Taoist Qinghui is so sophisticated, but also Taoist Qingquan has samadhi. The two of them are upright and strange. It's really interesting."

"Haha, I'm afraid the current emperor doesn't know that this Taoist Qingquan who is about to be canonized as a celestial master is also the number one erotic poet in the world who hangs around flowers?"

"That's right, if the current emperor knows that this book is not canonized, it is really a problem!"

"It seems that this Spiritual Pivot Temple is not polite at all, and put Her Majesty the Empress directly on the fire!"

"Shhh, be careful!"

"..."

Everyone was discussing, toasting and laughing at each other, and felt that today was a real eye-opener.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of trampling hooves from the teahouse, and it hit the heart.

They couldn't help but look around.

I saw a group of two-winged flying horses landed on the street. The horses were dressed in crimson brocade, and riding a stern-faced woman in red armor who was fully armed.

"The queen's personal guard, crimson cavalry!"

Everyone trembled in fright and exclaimed.

Immediately they covered their mouths and dared not speak.

I saw a female general in the lead holding up a scroll of silk while riding, and shouted:

"The decree arrives—"

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

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