Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 168
[Chapter 167]
Ziyun, fall down.
Great Celestial Master Qingwei, Celestial Master Qingxuan and all the immortals of Yangshan landed in the courtyard of Wan’anbo Mansion.
Qingxuan took a step, and lightly tapped Chen Luo’s eyebrows, and Chen Luo retreated from the “angry” state in an instant.
Qingwei just glanced at Ye Qu who was wailing on the ground, then set her eyes on Chen Xuan’s room.
“The power of mountains and seas? What is Song Tuizhi doing?”
Chen Luo woke up at this moment, and was surprised to see Qingwei.
Of course, he has never been in contact with Qingwei, but he has seen the portrait of the Great Celestial Master hanging in the monastery.
“Great Celestial Master?”
Qing Wei nodded slightly, Chen Luo was overjoyed immediately, and saluted deeply: “Please save me, Great Celestial Master!”
Qing Wei looked at the group of real people, and ordered, “Heal the prince, don’t let anyone disturb you “After that, he said to Chen Luo: “Lead the way!”
…
Chen Luo took Qingwei and Qingxuan to Chen Xuan’s room quickly, talking about the whole story, and the two celestial masters frowned.
“Senior brother, there is probably something wrong with the soul of this sister Chen Luo.” Qingxuan said via voice transmission.
“Rescue him first! After all…” Qingwei stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and afterward, Qingxuan also felt the difference, with a look of surprise on her face.
“Senior brother, this meaning…” Qingwei, who
was still calm on her face, suddenly became anxious, and her steps were a little faster, directly passing Chen Luo, and flew towards Chen Xuan’s room.
Qing Xuan also followed closely.
Chen Luo couldn’t help speeding up his pace, and chased after him in two steps.
…
Qingwei and Qingxuan pushed open the door, and at a glance, they saw six phantom shadows of mountains and seas covering the woman on the bed, Song Tuyi looked in sedation. The eyes of the two fell on Chen Xuan’s face, and Qingxuan couldn’t help blurting out –
“Master sister?”
Qingwei was also in a daze. He, who was able to face the heavens with ease back then, suddenly panicked. He looked at Chen Xuan, but in his mind he thought of the corpse sealed in the mysterious ice of Wannian in the underground palace of Shouyang Mountain.
“This appearance, this Taoism…” Qingwei trembled in her heart, “Impossible! Senior sister’s soul has been wiped out, and it is impossible to be reincarnated!”
…
Shouyang Mountain is said to be the place where Taoist ancestors transcended back then.
The ancestral court of the Taoist sect for thousands of years has always been the location of the Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar, the main branch of the Taoist sect.
On this day, the bell rang three times in the White Jade Palace.
This is the etiquette of the Great Heavenly Master accepting apprentices.
The apprentice was not very impressive, just a twelve or thirteen-year-old farm boy, looking a little dull and a little nervous.
His name is Niu Erbao. He saw an old man sleeping soundly in his crop field, worried that the scorching sun would damage the old man, so he held up a big leaf to shield him from the sun all afternoon.
The old man woke up, and in order to express his gratitude, he gave him a large ingot. He happily wanted to take it back to his father, but on the way he met a family of three who wanted to commit suicide because of a seriously ill child. Niu Erbao hesitated for a long time, and took the Ingots and silver were given to them.
When he returned home, he found that his father owed gambling debts at some point, and the debt collector came to him. The amount was not too much, and it was just worth the weight of the ingot.
Niu Erbao turned around and bowed to the void: “Grandpa Immortal, don’t play tricks on the boy.”
A laugh came out, and the old man who had been sleeping soundly in the field before appeared and asked, “How did you know it was me?” Tricking you?”
Niu Erbao said seriously: “The boy just realized that I am an orphan without a father!”
The old man smiled even more happily, and with a wave of his sleeve, Niu Erbao found that he was still standing in his crop field, and the red sun was still hanging high in the
sky
. Kid, would you like to worship me as your teacher?”
…
the great celestial master has many disciples, but Niu Erbao is the second one to pass on his disciples besides the great celestial master’s daughter.
His generation is of the Qing Dynasty.
Dao name: Qingwei.
Taoism still favors purple, and those who are subtle are also purple.
This is what Niu Erbao thinks is the most glorious moment in his life. It is not from this moment that he became the Daozi of the Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar, but that he met her for the first time—
the daughter of the Great Celestial Master, Qingtan!
……
“Xiao Qingwei, accompany me to the back mountain to see the flowers!”
“Xiao Qingwei, slow down your practice, the road to the Taoist spirit is very dangerous!”
“Xiao Qingwei, who hurt the wound on your face ?” Uncle? I will beat Uncle too!”
“Xiao Qingwei, daddy gave me a floating boat, let’s go, sister will take you to fly!”
“Sister, I’m eighteen years old, can you stop calling me Xiao Qingwei.”
“Why? You are a junior, that is Xiao Qingwei, even if you are one hundred and eighty years old, you are still my Xiao Qingwei!” With
a sound of Xiao Qingwei, Qingwei and Qingtan gradually grew up. Big, they also have many younger brothers and younger sisters.
However, there is a kind of affection that only exists between the two of them
…
“Xiao Qingwei, you said you want to become a Taoist couple
with me?”
“Forget it, as long as you can beat me, I will agree.”
“Senior Sister is in the realm of Daojun, you have to be careful.”
Qingwei is 120 years old, and Shouyang Mountain is full of purple air. Three thousand real people descended from the mountain, exorcising ghosts and raining, moving mountains and flat valleys, and celebrating together for the Great Celestial Master to welcome the Taoist couple. .
……
“Xiao Qingwei, I’m going to attack Daozun.”
“Xiao Qingwei, if I fail, take care of my junior and junior sisters.”
“Xiao Qingwei, if I succeed, how about we get married again like ordinary people?”
” Xiao Qingwei, I don’t want to be your Taoist partner anymore, I want to be your wife.”
“Xiao Qingwei, promise me, if I fail, don’t be impulsive!”
Qingwei is one hundred and eighty years old, Qingtan shocks Respect, fail.
It was a day when the purple light of the heavenly dao burst out, and there was the sound of thunder that did not stop for a long time.
Someone saw a figure falling from an unknown height.
On that day, Qingwei, the great celestial master who was originally in the realm of Daoist, reappeared in front of everyone, only showing the aura of Daoist.
…
“Brother!” Seeing that Qingwei was in a daze, Qing Xuan yelled out aloud, only then did Qingwei come back to her senses.
“She has something to do with Elder Sister?” Qingxuan asked through sound transmission, Qingwei sensed for a moment, suppressing the emotions in her heart, “Save people first!”
After finishing speaking, Qingwei slightly closed her eyes, and a little purple figure came from Qingxuan. Flying out of Weiwei’s sky spirit, that appearance is exactly Qingwei’s appearance.
The little purple person directly sank into Chen Xuan’s body. At the same time, the six phantoms of mountains and seas covering Chen Xuan dissipated, and Song Tuizhi opened his eyes.
“Huh? Celestial Master Qingwei? Celestial Master Qingxuan?” Song Tuizhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and cupped his hands, “I’m sorry.”
At this time, Chen Xuan’s body floated out of the bed, covered in purple light Flickering, wisps of black and white air drifted out from Chen Xuan’s body, and finally condensed into a Tai Chi pattern.
But if you look carefully, the yin and yang fish eyes of the Taiji pattern are empty.
Song Tuizhi looked at the phantom of the Taiji diagram, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: “So it’s like this…”
Chen Luo was nervous, and asked quickly: “Fourth brother, what do you mean?”
Song Tuizhi said: “Xiao Ji Broke the heart of Confucianism, remember?”
Chen Luo nodded: “Of course.”
Song Tuizhi continued: “The three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, whether it is the righteousness of the Confucianism, the innate source of qi, or the true meaning of reincarnation, are all manifestations of the power of heaven. The root of practice is the practitioner himself, that is, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddha bones!”
“For Taoism, this Taoism is just like the Confucianism of our Confucianism. It is the foundation of practice. Everyone who steps into People in Taoism will cultivate their own Taoism.”
Chen Luo was puzzled: “But Chen Xuan has no talent for reading through, and has never been in touch with Taoism!”
Qingxuan, who had been staring at the phantom of the Taiji diagram, said at this time : “This is the Taoist intention of my elder sister!”
“Daoist Qingtan!” Song Tuizhi was even more taken aback, “Didn’t the Daoist Qingtan fail to attack the Daoist more than 20 years ago and merged into the world?”
Immediately, Song Tuizhi Chen Luo said in a voice transmission: “The Taoist is equivalent to my great Confucianist, and the Taoist is a semi-sage. If the Taoist wants to be promoted to the Taoist, he needs to build a bridge between heaven and earth. If one is not careful, the bridge of heaven and earth will be destroyed.” If it collapses, it will be absorbed by heaven and earth in turn. Then Daojun Qingtan will fail.”
“By the way, Daoist Qingtan is the Taoist partner of Daoist Master Qingwei!”
Chen Luo listened carefully in front of him, and heard In the last sentence, the mentality almost collapsed in an instant.
He looked at Daoist Qingwei who was trying to rescue Chen Xuan at the moment, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
“Could it be…brother-in-law?”
“Pfft…” Qing Wei spat out a mouthful of blood and opened her eyes. He looked at Chen Xuan on the bed complicatedly, with a trace of relief and a trace of sadness in his eyes.
A phantom of the Taiji Diagram also appeared behind Qingwei, covering the previous phantom.
Qingxuan was the first to rush forward: “Brother, how is it? Does this little girl have something to do with the elder sister?”
Qingwei nodded with a dignified expression.
“Fuck!” Chen Luo exclaimed inwardly.
Song Tuizhi frowned slightly: “Great Celestial Master, could it be that Xuan’er is the reincarnation of Taoist Lord Qingtan?”
Qingwei sighed and shook her head.
“No, Qingtan is Qingtan, Xuan’er is Xuan’er, they are not alone.”
Chen Luo was a little confused, and asked, “What do you mean?”
Qingwei sat down, pondered for a moment, and said, “Chen Xuan , should have died a long time ago.”
“About three years old!”
Chen Luo and Song Tuizhi looked at each other, and they suddenly remembered that Xiaohuan said that Chen Xuan had a serious illness in her early years, and once she almost couldn’t get over it, but Later, Chen’s father said that he had found a good medicine, and then Chen Xuan recovered.
“Don’t worry, listen to me.” Qingwei continued, and said, “Chen Xuan should die when she is about three years old, and her soul will return to the river of life.
” Only by maintaining Chen Xuan’s broken soul can Chen Xuan grow up smoothly. Because of the influence of Taoism, Chen Xuan can grow into the appearance of my senior sister.”
“But you gave him several wild bone pills, which caused Chen Xuan to grow up. As the spirit grows stronger, the Dao will can no longer be maintained, and it will become the situation like today.”
“The current solution is to let Chen Xuan’s spirit completely absorb my senior sister’s Dao will, and step into the broken soul of the Dao Lord one step at a time. It is possible to cure the root cause.”
Chen Luo was a little puzzled: “Then what is the relationship between Chen Xuan and Taoism?”
Qing Wei pondered for a moment: “Strictly speaking, Chen Xuan should be regarded as my senior sister’s disciple.”
“It’s just…” Qingwei shook her head, “My senior sister’s Taoism is not complete, one piece is missing, so Chen Xuan has no talent for reading.”
“Without this complete Taoism, I’m afraid it will be difficult to cure This wound of the soul…”
Chen Luo looked at the Tai Chi diagram floating above Chen Xuan’s body, and suddenly remembered the Lian Ai he saw again in the Crystal Demon Realm.
Lian Ai’s face…
Didn’t she deliberately want to disgust me?
Chen Luo shook the storage order, found the little bug that had killed Lian Ai before and flew out of Lian Ai’s body, dropped the spar, and handed it to Qing Wei.
“I saw a Gu sect disciple before, who looked exactly like Chen Xuan, and I thought she had changed it on purpose.”
“I found this after killing a Gu worm in her body.”
Qing Wei took the one. The spar, after looking at it for a while, suddenly pinched it hard, and the spar was broken, and two black and white auras flew out of the spar, just falling on the eyes of the yin-yang fish, and the entire Tai Chi phantom instantly spun, and slowly A figure emerged.
“Senior Sister!” Qingxuan shouted out loudly, Qingwei also stood up, her eyes were fixed on the phantom on the Tai Chi diagram, her eyes were a little moist.
Chen Luo could also tell the difference at this time. Although the phantom was exactly the same as Chen Xuan, it had a completely different temperament.
That clear sandalwood phantom suddenly opened his eyes, and a majestic Taoism was released, and everyone was in a trance for a while, and then, everyone’s eyes seemed to fall on the nine heavens, looking at the world below.
At this time, only a clear voice from below pierced the sky and passed into Jiutian.
“God, return my senior sister!” A
figure appeared in everyone’s sight, it was Qing Wei.
Qingwei is like a giant, stepping on two bridges.
“Collapse!”
The two bridges under Qingwei’s feet collapsed inch by inch, and at the same time, the entire sky began to turn upside down, and the sound of thunder could be heard endlessly.
Everyone was in a trance again, and when they came back to their senses, their eyes returned to Chen Xuan’s room.
Qingxuan: “Brother, your cultivation level…”
Qingwei sighed: “I thought I could get back the spirit of the senior sister. It seems that I snatched away the sister’s Taoism.”
“I thought it was a complete failure. He looked at the phantom of
Qingtan on the Taiji diagram: “So, you have seen it.”
The phantom of Qingtan didn’t say anything anymore, but finally kept chanting scriptures, and finally re-entered the Taiji diagram, The Taiji diagram sank into Chen Xuan’s body, and a phantom shadow of the Taiji diagram flickered on Chen Xuan’s forehead, then submerged under the skin and disappeared.
At this time, Qingwei looked at Chen Luo: “Chen Luo, why did my senior sister’s Taoism appear on Chen Xuan?”
(End of this chapter)
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