Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 220: The talisman on the divine whip appears

Chapter 220 The talisman on the divine whip appears

Time flies like an arrow.

Nearly half a month has passed since Chen Yulou and Partridge Post worshiped at Chenmen.

During this period, except for practicing twice in the morning and evening without interruption, the two of them almost never left the study room in the thatched cottage.

And the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique is indeed a unique book.

Even though the two of them are extremely talented, they can only memorize sixteen characters in half a month.

 According to Lingchen’s statement.

 If you really want to get started or even become proficient, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky in a few years.

Therefore, his method of teaching is to swallow the information at first without asking for a detailed explanation. After the two of them can memorize all the sixteen characters, they can then try to understand the deeper meanings. Finally, they can use it freely and draw inferences from one example to other cases.

after all.

 I don’t know when it will fall.

 Liao Chen’s eyes were filled with relief.

 “Just relax, don’t get too hung up on the outcome, just try your best.”

“As for the art of yin and yang, I haven’t been able to fully understand it in my life.”

 Lie Chen slowly closed the last page of the book, and could still vaguely see a blank page.

 Compared with his calmness and indifference.

Liao Chen looked up at the two people in front of him and asked softly.

However, immediately he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became solemn again.

“Before his death, Third Master Zhang repeatedly told me that the Yin and Yang technique can take over the creation opportunities of the heaven and earth, and he was afraid of harming the harmony of heaven and earth, so he decided to destroy the second half of the volume.”

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle's tense mood relaxed slightly.

 In order not to waste their time.

 Seeing his frown slowly relax.

 Chen Yulou nodded.

Although he didn't say anything, how could he not see it because his eyes were as bright as fire?

 “Do you remember everything?”

With the mausoleum genealogy as the basis, the sixteen-character Feng Shui technique is not too complicated for him, and he has understood at least 30 to 40% of it.

 What I’m worried about is that Chen’s hard work during this period will be let down.

 He still struggled to learn Feng Shui of the Situation School and the Liqi School.

But Onmyoji is really obscure and difficult to understand.

As if reading his thoughts, Liao Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be too anxious. The Feng Shui technique covers thousands of things. It's enough to find the dragon, point acupoints, and observe the stars and the earth."

 He lived alone in the Wuku Temple, and it didn't matter even if another twenty years passed.

 According to his estimation, if everything goes well, it will take half a year to get started.

  At least you have to stay in Wuku Temple for several years.

 “Remember, Master Luochen.”

 But Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao obviously couldn't afford to wait.

The so-called emptiness is the highest state of the secret art of Feng Shui. The elephant is invisible and the sound is loud. If you fully understand the first fifteen characters, step by step, and the great road has been proved, you can naturally understand the meaning of "empty" in the word "creation, the harmony between heaven and man". The ultimate meaning of one'.

"Yes, Master Luochen, I have written it down."

 It’s night time.

Partridge Whistle's eyebrows were a little more uneasy. He could remember the sixteen words, but he had no confidence in whether he could get started.

 Especially the latter.

 The curse on the tribe is always like a knife hanging above their heads.

 Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle both became serious.

 His eyes are clear, confident and calm.

 “By the way, there’s one more thing.”

 Hear this.

 It is very common to stay up all night lecturing.

 He is not afraid of anything else.

 It really wants to be like what he did back then.

not enough time.

 The boundary of dusk.

 This is the empty character scroll of Onmyoji.

  Let alone sixteen characters.

 “Today I will also tell you two this story.”

 “Yin Yang techniques must not be used lightly.”

“In addition, if you want to pass it on, you must have a pure heart and must not be a person harboring evil intentions.”

“Once Yin Yang magic falls into the wrong hands, the consequences will be endless.”

Speaking of which.

 Liao Chen slowly raised his head.

His eyes swept over the two of them.

The cloudy eyes seem to contain infinite power, and they can easily understand everything.

 “Have you ever remembered?”

Facing those eyes, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

 The two of them took half a step back almost at the same time.

 Hands clasped in fists, nodding in agreement.

 …

 Early the next morning.

 Chen Yulou and his party of six rode down the mountain.

Originally they wanted to stay a few more days, but Liao Chen said that there was nothing left to teach them and there was no need to waste time in the mountains with an old man like him.

 Plus leaving from Xiangyin.

 A lot of time has indeed passed.

 When we went up the mountain that day, there were only scattered red leaves on Kuanglu Mountain. Now, almost the entire mountain is soaked in frost leaves.

 Wherever the eye can see.

 It's all as fiery red as clouds.

The autumn wind is howling, and the grass and trees in the morning mist are covered with cold dew.

 The low neighing sound of horse hooves.

 It makes the world seem to have a bit more solemn feeling.

Riding on the dragon colt, Chen Yulou looked back at the depths of the bamboo sea, as if he could still see the white-bearded robe and stooped figure standing outside the temple gate to watch them leave from the bamboo forest.

 He became a disciple twice in total in his life.

 The first time was an old Taoist who took him to practice in the mountains when he was young.

However, his impression of that person has gradually become blurred.

After all, it was the predecessor who did it.

  But the dust is different.

 Although it was only a month ago, and from the beginning to the end, he did not consider himself a master.

 But we get along day and night.

 The kindness of preaching, receiving karma, and solving doubts cannot be erased.

 He also mentioned that Chen should go to Qingshan Mountain in Xiangyin, where Changsheng Mountain is located, and build a thatched cottage or a monastery for him, so that he could also practice Zen.

Even Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake will work.

There are countless historic sites on the mountain, including ancient Taoist temples.

 He can both practice and discuss Taoism with others. He is also very close to him, so he can go see him whenever he has time.

 But they were all rejected by Luochen.

  He only said that the moment he shaved his hair and made a fortune, he cut off contact with the world of the world and the mortal world. Moreover, he had become accustomed to Kuanglu Mountain, Hubeiling, and Zhuhai Wuku Temple, and would not go down the mountain again.

Seeing his decisive tone, he had reached that point.

 Chen Yulou had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, my eyes were looking through the green mountains and sea of ​​bamboos, shrouded in mist, and the figure gradually became blurry.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Hangyin and Lushan Mountains seem to be only a few hundred miles apart.

 But in this era, it is still too difficult to get through.

Luochen was old and alone in the mountains. No one knew what happened.

Thinking of this, Chen Yulou glanced aside.

“Old foreigner brother, you have been patrolling the mountains these days, have you ever seen those two herb farmers again?”

                          once.

 The old foreigner doesn’t know the reason.

 I don’t understand why he suddenly asked about it.

 But there was no hesitation, he just nodded.

Chen Yulou was moved and immediately asked, "Do you know where they live?"

 “It seems to be in the Bianshan Ridge area.”

Most of the villages at the foot of Kuanglu Mountain rely on the mountains to feed their families. There are few fertile fields at the foot of the mountains. They can only survive by hunting or collecting herbs to support their families.

 He took Hua Ling around to search the mountains.

I met that father and son couple when I was collecting herbs, and I only found out about it during a casual chat.

"That's good."

“I would like to ask the old foreign brothers if they can go up the mountain a few more times. It would be best if they could help look after Master Chen.”

“The Chen family will be responsible for daily living expenses.”

 Chen Yulou said softly.

Hearing this, the old foreigner would not refuse, but he also had great respect for Elder Chen.

 “Okay, Mr. Chen, I’ll go now.”

"I am coming too…"

 Hua Ling took the initiative to ask for a tassel.

The last time we met on the way to collect herbs, she chatted with the old herb farmer for a long time because she was well versed in pharmacology.

What she didn't expect was that the great medicine that could only be obtained by climbing mountains and narrow escapes of death could be sold in drug stores in nearby counties, and the price was actually pitifully low.

It’s pretty much just a hand-to-mouth existence.

"Honggu, you are coming too. Remember to leave some money and then meet at the mountain pass." Seeing her offer to go, Chen Yulou nodded and did not refuse.

 Then he looked at Miss Hong again and said.

 “Yes, shopkeeper, I know how to do it.”

After crossing the suspension bridge, the three of them rode horses and went their separate ways.

Chen Yulou, Partridge Post and Yang Fang returned along the way they came before.

 Leave from Wuku Temple.

Apart from occasionally speaking, Partridge Whistle spends most of its time meditating.

 Thinking over the sixteen words word for word.

The last time he worked so hard was when he was returning home from Pingshan. Along the way, he couldn't remember how many times he recited the full text of Xuandao Convincing Qi and Building the Foundation Technique until it was deeply ingrained in his mind.

  Even this time, his efforts were even deeper.

 After all, the whole article of "Foundation Building Gong" only has a few hundred words.

 But the length of each article on the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique is far longer than that.

Master Liaochen said that when Mr. Zhang wrote the sixteen characters, he spent countless efforts, and almost every word was considered repeatedly.

How dare he be negligent at all.

   I wish I could stay awake all day long.

 Chen Yulou was not surprised by this and did not delay. He just paid a little attention to his side to prevent him from being too immersed and falling down the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult, and many sections of the road are between precipitous cliffs.

  A little careless.

The consequences are unimaginable.

As for Yang Fang, he was obviously worried. From time to time he would raise his hand to press on his chest. Only when he noticed the familiar touch would he breathe a sigh of relief.

last night.

Liao Chen specially called him to the study.

 Hand him a handwritten letter.

 Ask him to hand it over to his master Jin Abacus when he sees him again in the future.

 They are two senior brothers who have not seen each other for almost twenty years.

 You can imagine how important this letter is.

Yang Fang did not dare to relax.

“Brother Yang Fang, do you have any plans to return from this trip?”

 Perceiving his behavior, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

 This boy has a wild and bohemian personality.

But during this month at Wuku Temple, he was calmer than anyone else. He was able to endure his temper and spent the whole day meditating and practicing boxing in the temple.

 Hardly went out a few times.

 The reason is, one is that I am with Master Bo Liochen.

another one.

  It was in Xianren Cave that day.

 See his methods that are almost like those of a celestial being.

 It was like opening a door for him, letting him understand that there is a world outside the world, rather than just being limited to martial arts and martial arts.

"Intend?"

 See shopkeeper Chen suddenly mention himself.

Yang Fang hesitated for a moment before speaking, "At first I planned to go to Wuling Mountain to see if I could find the legendary Youshui Ancient City, but..."

 Pointed to the sleeves under the chest.

"Now that my uncle has asked me, I still want to go back to Yangjiashan first to see if I can find the master and send the letter out first."

 Hear the words.

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 There is not much difference from what he guessed.

However, he knew that Yang Fang's trip was destined to return without success.

 Infer from various clues.

At least a few years ago, Jin Abacus had gone to Longling and took advantage of the opportunity of building a temple to enter the double tomb.

Looks like a Tang tomb.

  In fact, it is among the large tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

 Has been dead for several years now.

Where can Yang Fang find his master?

 After pondering for a moment, Chen Yulou said, "Brother Yang Fang, what do you think of Kunlun?"

 As soon as I heard the name Kunlun.

Yang Fang’s eyes instantly seemed to be lit with two flames.

To be honest, based on martial arts alone, Kunlun is the ultimate pursuit in his heart.

Supernatural power, able to tear apart tigers and leopards with bare hands.

 A big halberd rushes into the battle formation.

“He is the Kunlun Peak on Yang’s martial arts practice path.”

Kunlun Mountains.

 Ranked among the thirty-six greatest mountains in the world.

  It is the symbol of those who practice Taoism.

However, Yang Fang’s words were obviously praising Kunlun’s strength.

“Brother Yang Fang is really generous with his compliments.”

 Chen Yulou laughed loudly.

Kunlun was picked up by him from Yandang Mountain with his own hands.

He was naturally pleased to hear such compliments from others.

However, I couldn’t help but add something in my heart.

Waiting for this trip to go back.

 See you again in Kunlun.

Yang Fang will definitely be even more shocked.

  After tempering with the big medicine, he was completely reborn, then he put on the heavy armor of dragon scales and carried a big halberd. Once he reached that point, he would be an invincible and invincible warrior.

“Then do you know what kind of skills Kunlun practices?”

 Chen Yulou changed the subject.

Yang Fang was greatly moved after hearing this.

He had thought about it before and made some insinuations, but unfortunately Kunlun didn't tell him, which made him extremely itchy.

At this moment, I heard Chen Yulou take the initiative to mention it.

 He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Is it also... Taoism?"

Before at the Immortal Cave, he thought that Chen Yulou was the only one practicing, but after a month at Wuku Temple, he discovered that everyone, including Hua Ling and Hong girl, meditated and breathed out every day.

so.

There were six people in the group, but he was actually the only outsider.

"good."

 See him take the bait.

Chen Yulou smiled and nodded.

The Qixing Heng Kung Fu was passed down by Peng Daozong. It is said to be a body-training kung fu from Jianghu, but it is actually a Taoist inheritance.

 “It’s really…”

At this time, Yang Fang couldn't sit still at all.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was filled with excitement.

 “How could Mr. Chen lie to you?”

Chen Yulou smiled and pointed at the four-sided steel whip behind him that was carefully wrapped with a strip of cloth.

“Brother Yang, does he know the origin of your magic whip?”

 “Origin?”

Yang Fang's eyes flashed with confusion.

“Isn’t it just an ancient steel whip?”

“That’s not right.” Chen Yulou shook his head, “From Chen’s point of view, your whip should be a Taoist magic weapon.”

 “Taomen...Dharma, Dharma weapon?”

Yang Fang froze completely now, subconsciously grabbed the handle of the dragon scale whip with his backhand, pulled it out and held it in front of him.

 In my mind, light and shadow intersect.

 The scene when the master handed it to me that day is still vivid in my mind.

The master clearly only said that it was a sharp weapon that could protect him from danger.

But there is not even a word about Taoism, let alone any magic weapon.

but…

In the past, scenes of fighting against rigor mortis and eliminating evil spirits emerged one after another.

There are also those weird inscriptions on the magic whip.

Thinking of this, his expression began to become alarmed and uncertain.

How can we explain these if they are not Taoist instruments?

“If brother Yang Fang doesn’t believe it, how about lending me the magic whip?”

 See him visibly shaken.

 Chen Yulou finally threw out the final bait.

"good."

Hearing this, Yang Fang did not hesitate at all, and quickly removed the strips of cloth from the whip, and then handed it over.

Get the steel whip.

 Chen Yulou's eyes flashed with a divine light.

 Suddenly, a wisp of mellow green wood spiritual energy rushed out from the air sea.

 A twist of the wrist.

On the divine whip, which was originally as silent as a dead thing, talismans like golden volumes and jade seals lit up one by one.

 The black magic whip shines like the scorching sun in an instant.

 The whole body is filled with an astonishingly pure and powerful Taoist energy.

 (End of this chapter)

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