Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Cai Jing looked out the window with his hands behind his hands. The lush green bamboos were swaying in the wind, and the sunlight passed through the gaps formed by the intertwined branches and leaves, casting pearl-like spots of light on the peonies blooming nearby.

Occasionally falling petals, swirling in the breeze, flew to the lotus pond not far away, attracting a pond of koi carp to chase.

The blooming lotus, with its snow-white petals, looks particularly holy under the dazzling sun.

The elegant lotus fragrance tempts the bees who don't know where they come from, rising and falling, moving and still.

This elegant scenery, in ordinary times, might make him feel a little poetic.

But today I have no interest.

"I originally thought I could see all kinds of life in Yunzhong County, but I was brought here directly without thinking." Cai Jing thought to himself.

Since Chongshan Academy took over the three counties of Yanmen, Yunzhong and Wuyuan, it has used formations to seal off the borders of the three counties. No matter whether they are refugees or casual cultivators, they can only enter and not leave.

Whenever the spies sent by the Imperial City Division come in, they are never heard from again.

Therefore, Cai Jing is very curious, what are these three counties like under the management of Chongshan Academy?

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the border of Yunzhong and reported his home address, he was picked up here by people from Chongshan Academy.

Several times he proposed to go out, but was stopped by people from Chongshan Academy in the name of safety.

However, the followers under his command went out for a walk.

When I come back, I will tell you that Yunzhong City is the same as Bianliang City, only more stable and nothing strange.

However, Cai Jing did not believe it.

If it is just to be more stable and prosperous, there is no need to set up formations at the border to isolate the inside and outside.

Thinking about it, it must be that his disciples are not cultivated enough, either they were confused by others, or they did not see the real Yunzhong City at all.

Shaked his head.

If you didn't see it, you didn't see it. The important thing is to discuss with Xu Junming the issue of the ownership of the seven states.

With a thought in his heart, he turned his head and looked towards the door.

The guards he brought were walking with a beautiful female nun in a white dress.

Cai Jing knew each other.

Qiu Zhixian claims to be a third-generation disciple of Chongshan, and his master is Our Lady of the Golden Needle, the headmaster of Chongshan Academy.

Cai Jing is no stranger to Our Lady of the Golden Needle.

She claimed to be a registered disciple of Xu Junming, who was in charge of the general affairs of Chongshan Academy. The last time the court handed over the victims of the disaster to Chongshan Academy, she was the one who came forward to contact them.

The latter's shrewdness, intelligence, determination, and advanced cultivation left a deep impression on him.

"Qiu Zhixian has met the Grand Master."

"Excuse me, but Xu Zhenjun is back?"

"Exactly. Master asked me to come and inform the Grand Master. If the Grand Master is free, he can come with me to see him immediately."

"I have time, I have time. Fairy can lead the way."

Qiu Zhixian nodded. By chance, she became a disciple of Chongshan and was accepted as a disciple by her mentor, Our Lady of the Golden Needle. Nearly three decades have passed.

In the past three decades, her cultivation has reached the middle stage of heavenly immortality. Although she is not as good as senior sister Shen Ruolan and other geniuses who have been passed down from her sect, her cultivation speed is not slow among her peers.

In addition, she has been assisting her mentor in handling the various affairs of the academy. After more than a hundred years of experience, she is no longer the weakling she was back then.

Cai Jing was led all the way out of the guest room and to the inner courtyard of Yunzhong Main Campus of Chongshan Academy.

Following a long corridor and turning into the backyard, a tall hall with cornices and brackets, surrounded by streams, appears in front of you.

"Grand Master, please wait a moment again, I will go and make a report."

"Fairy please."

After nodding, Qiu Zhixian took a few steps forward, turned the corner of the room, and stepped in.

In the vast hall, Master Xu Junming sat in the upper position.

Master and Our Lady of Golden Needles sit beside him.

Taking a breath, he came to the court and stood still, bowing slightly.

"Master, Grand Master Cai brings you here."

"Let him come in." Xu Junming said.

Hearing this, Cai Jing, who was standing outside the door, straightened his clothes and walked in.

Looking at Xu Junming who was sitting high on the table, he did not dare to neglect and quickly saluted with clasped fists.

"Cai Yuanchang pays homage to the true king and wishes him eternal blessings and a long life."

"Master, you're welcome. Please sit down."

"Thank you, Zhenjun."

"Zhi Xian, serve tea to the Grand Master."

"yes."

After serving the tea prepared earlier.

"The grand master has come to visit from thousands of miles away. I don't know why?"

"Reporting back to the true king, His Majesty Huizong learned that the true king killed the culprit who destroyed the Dragon Vein of the Song Dynasty, Zhou Peihong, the king of the South Court of the Liao Kingdom; defeated Yelu Deguang, the Lord of Liao, and Yelu Qi, the king of the North Court, and captured the seven southern states of the Liao Kingdom. After the hundreds of millions of people of the Song Dynasty who died in the Earth Dragon's Stand were avenged, they were very happy and repeatedly praised the true king for being worthy of being a 'official minister of the country'."

"...Therefore, I specially made a copy of all the books in Longtuge, and divided all the spiritual roots and elixirs in Huayang Palace into one, and asked me to bring them and give them to the True Lord as a reward."

After saying this, he took off a magic bag from his waist and handed it to Qiu Zhixian.

The latter was brought to Xu Junming.

When he opened it, he found that there were nearly ten thousand jade boxes of various sizes inside.

Half of the jade boxes contained jade slips arranged neatly into categories, while the other jade boxes contained various immortal root elixirs.

Cai Jing was not stupid, he knew that he looked down on ordinary spiritual root herbs, so all the ones he brought were of the 'Big Cave' grade or above.

The spiritual grass at the level of a large cave can at least produce the spiritual elixir that a Nascent Soul cultivator needs.

With a faint smile, it was obvious that Cai Jing liked him and knew that he liked spiritual roots and collecting books, so he brought this gift.

Put away the magic bag and put it on the table next to you for now.

"Your Majesty is interested."

After Cai Jing smiled respectfully, he put his right hand into his sleeve, and when he took it out, there was a bronze tripod in his hand.

This bronze tripod is about the size of an adult's palm, with four legs and two ears. The decoration is very simple, but it is indeed a low-grade fairy weapon with two restrictions.

After just one glance, Xu Junming understood that this was an immortal weapon with sealing effect.

He was willing to use the immortal weapon to seal it, which made him somewhat interested in the things inside.

Cai Jing held the bronze tripod with both hands and looked respectful.

"I have listened to Zhenjun's teachings many times, and I am extremely grateful. However, I have never had the opportunity to express my gratitude. Now Yuan Chang has obtained a wonderful object. I would like to express my gratitude and hope that Zhenjun will accept it."

Qiu Zhixian stepped forward, ready to take it.

"Be careful, fairy, this thing is a bit heavy."

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

Taking it with both hands, a heavy feeling came into my heart.

Frowning slightly.

If Cai Jing hadn't reminded him and took it over hastily, I'm afraid there would have been some jokes.

Curiously, he glanced at the cauldron, and a white mist came into view.

This mist floats on top in a thin layer, and there is more space below. But it was obscured by the fog, making it hazy and difficult to see clearly.

She wanted to use her spiritual sense to spy on him, but with her master and grandmaster sitting next to her, she didn't dare to act recklessly.

"Master."

Xu Junming was physically strong, and although the golden tripod weighed thousands of kilograms, it was as light as a feather in his hands.

"Huh?"

With a wave of his right hand, the seal on the golden tripod was instantly broken.

Cai Jing saw this in his eyes and was secretly frightened.

After all, the bronze tripod is also an immortal weapon. The internal seal is so powerful that it can be broken by waving your hand without opening the magic. This magic power is too powerful.

"The Supreme Golden Immortal is truly extraordinary."

A black mysterious light soared into the sky from the copper tripod.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand, and the mysterious light fell into his palm, turning into a black lump about the size of an apple, shaped like an olive, and somewhat shriveled.

If you look closely, you can see that there are traces of texture on this hard piece, like leather.

In addition, this thing seems small and a little ugly, but it is swallowing up the surrounding aura all the time.

Subconsciously touching it with his spiritual consciousness, he was sucked in instantly.

An endless darkness reflected into the sea of ​​consciousness, and no matter how much his spiritual consciousness explored, it was difficult to see the boundary.

More importantly, the spiritual consciousness he sent in became less and less, and in the end it was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

"Contains a spiritual object that swallows Tao Yun?"

Subconsciously urging the bronze mirror, under the strong mirror light, the mysterious veil of this dark space was lifted.

Inside the black lump that looks no more than the size of an apple, there is actually a huge space that stretches hundreds of millions of miles across.

There is no light in the entire space.

At the center of space is a small black hole.

The outer darkness is like the white of an egg, and the black hole in the center is like the yolk.

However, the devouring Dao Yun emanating from the central black hole is thousands of times greater than the darkness outside.

"Xiantian Tai Chi swallows the fundamental energy!"

The moment he saw the black hole, Xu Junming instantly recognized its nature.

He is no stranger to this kind of innate aura that contains the fundamental spiritual energy that swallows up the Tao Yun.

Taiyi Zhenjun was born from the three innate Tai Chi devouring the fundamental energy, coupled with the rich creation spiritual energy in the Nine Apertures Divine Stone.

The innate magical power of 'swallowing the sky and the earth' is extremely powerful.

But the innate Taiji here swallows more fundamental qi than Taiyi's, a total of seven.

All practitioners in the world, whether they are demon practitioners or Buddhists, including martial arts, are actually all Qi practitioners.

It's just that the way anger is expressed is different.

Demonic cultivators use demon elixirs, Buddhist cultivators and demonic cultivators use relics, martial arts uses qi and blood, and Taoism has two types: golden elixirs and talismans.

But no matter what it is, the core thing is Qi.

The more refined and pure the Qi, the higher the level, the more Tao principles can be imprinted, and the stronger the cultivation level will naturally be.

After the monk completes the foundation building and advances to the innate level, he will be able to form a trace of the innate Taisu fundamental energy in the Dantian, and then every time he advances to a small level, there will be an extra trace.

After accumulating twelve threads, you will be innately perfect, and you can consider overcoming tribulations and advancing to the golden elixir.

If it goes well, these twelve strands of innate Taisu fundamental energy will transform into one strand.

Twelve strands are put together to achieve the perfection of the golden elixir.

If it survives another catastrophe, the twelve strands of innate air will become one.

Possessing an innate Taisu fundamental energy, he is the Nascent Soul monk who flies into the sky and escapes from the earth.

If one can gather together the twelve innate qi, they will be able to form one after surviving the catastrophe.

This is the foundation of all transformations and the realm of the divine spirit that has no rules or directions.

If you can accumulate twelve and survive the catastrophe, it will be a big change.

Commonly known as ‘immortal’!

The foundation of immortality is the twelve innate Taisu fundamental qi, which are condensed into a trace of innate Taishi fundamental qi under the continuous polishing of the heavenly tribulation.

Nowadays, Xu Junming's magic power cultivation is in the late stage of Jinxian, and he has nine innate Taishi fundamental qi.

In addition, he is a high-ranking military commander, Perfect, so he has twelve drops of Taishi blood.