Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

After an unknown amount of time, the white frost in the sky disappeared, and the "Worshiping the Spirits and Returning to the East" hanging in the air had turned to the last page, and then it closed slowly but quickly, rolled up, and turned into a woman again, barefoot like a lotus.

She took a look, then waved her sleeves, and a rainbow bridge rose from under her feet, with the palm leaf spiritual text falling, and went deep into the Lingjin Hall, and soon disappeared.

Only the spiritual text was vaguely visible in the original place, as sharp as a sword, and it seemed as if you could hear the thunderous roar at a glance. The fluttering white in front of you came across, containing coldness, and went straight into your soul.

Zhou Qing sat upright on the ground, and the place between his eyebrows was condensed like a frost wheel, with thousands of seal characters born and died, resonating with the spiritual text left in the original place, and emitting an inexplicable mysterious sound.

He looked at the direction where the "Worshiping the Spirits and Returning to the East" disappeared, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The book spirit of "Worship the Spirit and Return to the East" knew very well that she could resonate with the original power of the Lingjin Palace, and must have an extraordinary understanding of the way of gold, either a flash of inspiration, or a sudden discovery, or a sudden burst of accumulation, or a unique ingenuity.

The book spirit has been practicing in the Lingjin Palace for thousands of years, concentrating on comprehending the way of gold, wanting to break the limitations of her own body and cultivate into a human body. She will not miss any opportunity to improve herself. When encountering such a situation, she naturally has to jump out, take this kind of perception in her hands, and increase her accumulation.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows. The book spirit of "Worship the Spirit and Return to the East" got what he wanted, and he also took this opportunity to comprehend the mystery of "Worship the Spirit and Return to the East", and communicate with it, making a steady step forward on the road of gold.

Even considering the special nature of the book spirit, this is no less than being taught by a cave immortal who practices the mysterious art of gold in the sect.

"Are there any more book spirits?"

Zhou Qing waved his sleeves and stood up. Above his head, the spiritual gold qi rose, and it was frosty white.

According to this level, if there were a few more book spirits like the "Worship the Spirit Return to the East", he could push the way of gold to an incredible level.

But after waiting for a long time, there was silence all around.

"Huh."

Zhou Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air. It seemed that even in a strange space like the Spirit Gold Hall, book spirits like the "Worship the Spirit Return to the East" that could spontaneously generate spiritual consciousness were very rare.

Suddenly, Zhou Qing looked up as if he had sensed something. The next moment, he saw a hole in the sky, and countless golden rays shot out from it, more and more, and finally formed a grand metal river. The light from all around was thrown into it, and it seemed to be swallowed by the waves, and the cold colors that depended on each other were condensed, and a slight rain rose.

On the waves, two people walked down side by side, a man and a woman. The clouds on their heads opened and closed, and as their eyes turned, a little bright white light appeared, making the surroundings three points clearer.

"Hello, two real people."

Zhou Qing saw the two people and stepped forward to pay his respects. He looked calm and composed. After being promoted to the true teaching, although he was still in the Qi Refining Realm, he was not completely at a disadvantage against the ordinary Yuanying Real People in the sect.

Fan Zikang glanced at the frost wheel slowly dissipating from the young man's brow, nodded slightly, smiled and joked, saying: "Zhou Qing, if it weren't for you, fellow Daoist Bai and I would not have had the chance to see a book spirit like "Worship the Spirit Return to the East"."

Behind Bai Antong was a strange light, with a bright moon inside, reflecting the water shadow, and said: "This is a rare opportunity. After you go back, you should study it well. The mysterious skill of "Worship the Spirit Return to the East" has a great origin. I know that there was a real person in our sect who came to look for this Taoist book."

One was like a spring breeze, and the other was sincere and taught. The two real people were very kind to Zhou Qing.

After all, without direct conflict, they would not be stingy in expressing goodwill to a promising disciple.

Zhou Qing turned his thoughts and spoke to the two real people cautiously and politely.

After talking for a while, Zhou Qing mentioned, "Two Immortals, I am going to see the real copy of the "Spiritual Life and Gold Book" today."

"The real copy of the "Spiritual Life and Gold Book." Fan Zikang nodded, no surprise, and said, "The real copy is in the deepest part of the Spiritual Gold Hall. It is difficult for outsiders to enter. Brother Bai and I will take you in."

"Thank you, two Immortals." Zhou Qing heard it, his eyes were bright and shining. He believed that with his current understanding of the "Spiritual Life and Gold Book" and his perception of the way of gold, he would definitely gain something after seeing the real copy.

Fan Zikang took out a token from his sleeve, with a yang pattern like a carving, and sent magic power into it. Suddenly, thousands of seal characters appeared on the token, and each seal character was shining with brilliant white light. They gathered together and circled around Zhou Qing, constantly colliding and making a ding-dong ding-dong sound.

Seeing this, Bai Antong smiled lightly and took out a token, which was inscribed with fine details. With a burst of magic power, a beam of light came out from the token and headed straight for Zhou Qing.

With a loud "boom", the light in the inscribed token reached Zhou Qing and immediately sank into the seal characters around him. The seal characters shone brightly, arranged and combined to form a strange hexagram, and then wrapped Zhou Qing, forcibly tearing the space apart and throwing it into the deepest part of the Lingjin Hall.

The two real people each held a token in their hands. Only when the two tokens were combined could they open the space leading to the real copy of the "Spiritual Life and Gold Book".

"Here we are."

Zhou Qing opened his eyes and saw a brilliant white space. Countless incredible lights came from all directions, shining on the spotless ground, reflecting the frost color, crystal clear, like sparkling waves.

Being in it, it was a frost white, and nothing else could be seen.

As for the real copy of the "Spiritual Life and Gold Book", there was none at all.

Zhou Qing pondered for a while, and then he made a judgment. He used the mysterious power of the "Spiritual Life Gold-dropping Book". Above the top door, the spiritual gold energy rose up, like a thin curtain of frost rain, filling the air everywhere.

As if sensing the spiritual gold energy in Zhou Qing's body, thousands of lights suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Qing, and then they bloomed like a lotus, lifting up a towering archway into the clouds. It is made of frost jade and glazed tiles, and is engraved with countless mysterious golden inscriptions.

From time to time, brilliant rays of light burst out, reflecting in all directions, and after colliding with each other, they turn into frost swords, gold mountains, or clouds and water. They are in various shapes and forms, and they are all different. When combined together, they tell a story. The mysterious way and the mysterious way.

In the center of the archway, there is a Taoist book unfolding slowly, sharp and simple, and incredible words emerge. Each one is as big as the sun and the moon, as bright as the stars, as spectacular as the mountains and rivers, and as thick as the earth.

"The authentic copy of "Spiritual Life Gold Book"."

Since seeing this book, Zhou Qing's mind has been filled with endlessly changing words, indescribable mysterious flows, and changes from the inside out.

At noon, Miaoyin Cave.

The willows are overcast outside, and the drizzle slides down from the branches and leaves and falls into the water, opening up the fresh green dyed by the gossamer and creating circles of tiny ripples. The farther away you go, the smaller the ripples become. In the end, they are almost invisible, leaving only a few sounds of rain.

Zuo Manshu made a bun in the middle of her head, and the remaining black hair hung down behind her, tied up with a deep-colored copper ring. Fine lines were engraved on the ring, which was emitting a faint light, like the clear color that had just stopped on the flowers, reflecting her There is a shadow on the face that is not stunning, and it cannot be driven away, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

The jade Ruyi in her hand had a touch of dark green winding up, tracing out the pattern, showing the anger in her heart.

The maids who originally liked to show up around her were hiding as far away as possible, for fear that one accidental act would arouse her anger and beat her to death.

At this moment, a treasure aura came from the outside, like a majestic mountain peak, carrying it thickly, with the sun shining on it, surrounded by colorful colors. Then, the mountain peak rose up and stretched across the four sides, supporting the sky above and below. Pillar ground.

The mountain peaks came across the sky, and large areas of earthy yellow appeared in front of them. When they reached them, they suddenly stopped and a person walked out.

The person who came was a young man. He wore a crown on his head and a cassock with thousands of peaks embroidered on it. There was an indescribable heaviness when he walked around.

The person who came was none other than Meng Fei. When he arrived, he didn't say anything, but went straight to a cloud couch and sat down. The power of Dansha appeared on the top door, which was as thick as a mountain.

After a while, Zuo Manshu opened his eyes, as if he had just seen Meng Fei at this moment, and said, "Senior Brother Meng is here."

"Junior Sister Zuo." Meng Fei looked straight to the point and said sincerely, "I'm here to apologize."

Hearing the word "apology", Zuo Manshu seemed to be pricked by a needle. Her beautiful eyes shrank and she didn't say anything. She just held the jade Ruyi in her hand tighter.

Meng Fei saw it in his eyes, and the sparkle in his eyes flashed away, and he continued: "I didn't expect Zhou Qing to be so difficult to deal with. It was indeed unconscionable to ask Junior Sister Zuo to do things at his opening ceremony."

When Zuo Manshu heard this, her beautiful face turned red. She was ashamed and angry. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

At the opening ceremony of the new true successor, she went all out to fight with the opponent, but ended up on the defensive, which was simply embarrassing.

The final result was that Zhou Qing, the newly promoted true disciple, not only successfully opened the palace, but also performed amazingly, attracting the real master to take action.

It had been so long, and when she thought about it, she felt like a prawn in a frying pan, restless.

The fact that he went to Taihe Island simply became a shame for the previous true disciples towards the new true disciples.

At this moment, at least in the Zhenyi Sect, he could hardly hold his head up.

Zuo Manshu took several deep breaths and barely suppressed the anger in her heart. She saw the apology on Meng Fei's face opposite her, and felt that the anger she had finally suppressed was rising again. Her voice came from the fine gaps in her teeth. He squeezed out and said: "This matter is because my skills are inferior to others. I don't blame Zhou Qing, let alone your senior brother Zuo."

Meng Fei could tell that the junior sister Zuo Manshu in front of him not only hated Zhou Qing deeply, but was also dissatisfied with himself.

In her opinion, if she hadn't wanted to repay her favor, she wouldn't have approached Zhou Qing at the opening ceremony of Zhou Qing's mansion, started a direct confrontation, and created such a situation.

However, Meng Fei seemed to be unaware of this on the surface. He straightened his body and said in a deep and unquestionable voice: "I really don't know Zhou Qing well enough, and it was because of your lack of preparation, Junior Sister Zuo, that something went wrong. Junior Sister Zuo, don’t worry, I will definitely teach Zhou Qing a lesson when I find the opportunity.”

Seeing the always strong Meng Fei being so humble, the look on Zuo Manshu's face became a little better. She put the jade Ruyi on the table. The true energy above the door was dense, like new bamboo poles, with a faint fragrance.

Meng Fei saw that it was almost done. The power of Dansha on his top door surged, like clouds falling from the mountains, and there was a ray of light. He said: "Junior Sister Zuo, do you know why Wuzhong also said... Is Zhou Qing unwilling to give up?”

"Why?"

When Zuo Manshu heard this, he became interested.

Among the true disciples of their generation, Wuzhong has the deepest background and the best qualifications. He has always been erratic and unpredictable.

It was really strange that he suddenly went all out against Zhou Qing at the opening ceremony of Taihe Island.

In fact, if she hadn't been so angry about the opening of the mansion recently and unwilling to leave the mansion to meet people, she would have gone to inquire about it.

"Not many people know about this, but there are news leaks." At this point, Meng Fei's eyes became deep, with a kind of murderous intent, and said: "Master Guande of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Dongtian has announced that he is ready to accept one person between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing as his disciple."

He paused and said: "It's not a formal acceptance of a disciple, but a closed disciple."

"Master Guande of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Dongtian." Hearing this name, Zuo Manshu's eyes flashed several times, and after a while, he said: "So that's it."

She knew more about Master Guande of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Dongtian than the true disciples of ordinary sects. If she could become his disciple, become his closed disciple, and inherit his legacy, the benefits would be too great.

The competition between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing in this regard was much more intense than when she was entrusted by Meng Fei to find fault with him.

Zuo Manshu turned his eyes and said, "With such competition, Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing will definitely be irreconcilable."

"Zhou Qing has a competitor like Wu Zhong, and his days in Dongsheng Luzhou will not always be smooth sailing."

As a true disciple of the same class, Zuo Manshu knows Wu Zhong's strength. He failed at Zhou Qing's opening ceremony this time, and he knows more about Zhou Qing's difficulty, and his methods will be more intense in the future.

Meng Fei straightened his body, without a smile on his face, and said solemnly, "This matter is of great importance. I am going to visit this junior brother Wu."

"It should be."

Zuo Manshu nodded. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. With the hostility between Zuoqiu Meng and Luochuan Zhou, and the competition between Wu Zhong and Zhou Qing for Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven, Meng Fei and Wu Zhong will surely have a good result when they meet.

Meng Fei said a few more words and left.

When he got outside, he looked at the sky, which was as bright as brocade after it was unfolded. He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

Meng Zixia, who had followed him, had disappeared, and was replaced by another energetic young man. He heard Meng Fei's sigh and said, "Please ask Zuo Manshu to deal with Zhou Qing at the opening ceremony. If it succeeds, it will be the best. If not, we can also make Zuo Manshu and Zhou Qing grudge against each other like now, and make Zhou Qing have another big enemy. It's the best of both worlds. Brother, why are you unhappy?"