Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Paint Lan Xiangshe.

A cluster of buildings, pavilions, pavilions and terraces are scattered on the peak.

Looking from a distance, the sky seems to have been cut by an invisible scissors, and large tracts of mountain clouds fall down and spread randomly around the area. As time goes by, more and more accumulated, thicker and thicker, hazy and filled with clouds and smoke.

Occasionally, with only a corner exposed, you will see a green-clad bird standing on the pine tree under the eaves, dancing gracefully. From time to time, it will peck the pine cones with its long beak, making an aggressive and ethereal sound, which can be heard. Far.

Quiet, elegant, and full of fairy spirit.

It’s good to watch, it’s good to admire, it’s good to listen to the wind and enjoy the rain.

On this day, a rainbow light fell from the sky, reached the top of the peak, and gently pulled it apart, tearing apart a cloud. Then Zhou Luoyun slowly walked out. He wore a small crown on his head, with sixteen stars inlaid on it. The orb shines brightly, and the radiant light reflects the fortitude on the face, a sharp aura that strikes people's eyebrows.

He looked around, discerned the direction, and came to the depths of the Xiangshe. Between the two high pavilions, there was a rainbow bridge. Above it, there were tiny pieces of treasure, which were constantly derived. The lush inspiration condensed and gathered. Together, they dye this space with a layer of azure color.

It can be seen that this Hongqiao is a rare auxiliary treasure. As long as it is sacrificed, it can attract the earth's energy, so that the spiritual energy of this space will rise sharply, and in a short period of time, it will maintain a state no less than a blessed land.

On the Hongqiao, inspirations intertwined, spreading out like green clouds, filling the front and back. Zhu Lin, the true disciple of Doumu Palace, changed into an elegant long dress, held a high bun, and was looking into the distance. Around her, energy gathers and disperses, turning into an invisible and exquisite goddess, beating time and reciting scriptures, spreading out inexplicably mysteriously, making it difficult for people to see the end.

Hearing the voice, Zhu Lin's eyes moved over. There was a brilliant color in her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. However, she quickly covered up the strange look and just said: "Sit down."

Zhou Luoyun nodded and agreed. He took a wicker chair and sat on one side. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of mist and rain coming from mid-air. He calmed down and said, "All the information about Zhou Qing has been sorted out. ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Um."

With a move of his hand, Zhu Lin took the jade slip in front of him, pressed it gently between his eyebrows, and began to scan the contents inside the jade slip with his mind.

She read quietly, with a faint light glowing in her eyes, like bamboo leaves shining green, as if nothing could be concealed.

It has to be said that the content in the jade slip is very detailed, starting from when Zhou Qing was brought back by his uncle Zhou Ming, to how he grew up, how he suddenly rose to prominence, how he got help from the clan to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, how he performed in the Dharma Assembly He was taken into the sect of the True Sect, and so on, and so on, nothing was left behind, everything was included.

After reading the jade slips, I knew all about Zhou Qing's origin, childhood and youth, just like the texture in the palm of my hand.

The reason for being so detailed is that the forces behind Zhou Luoyun are powerful in Hengnan and the Zhou family is able to mobilize enough manpower and resources to collect materials. On the other hand, it was also because Zhou Luoyun had attached great importance to Zhou Qing in the past and had specially ordered to collect Zhou Qing's materials and was already prepared.

"Zhou Qing."

Zhu Lin's voice sounded ethereal and soft, but when he spoke, there was a faint aura permeating the air. He said: "I was doing nothing at first, and then I awakened the Nine Immortal Bones, and then soared into the sky, left the family, entered the Xuanmen, and became a great person. True biography."

"She really looks like the protagonist in a storybook."

The last sentence was so plain that I couldn't tell what she was thinking in her heart.

However, when Zhou Luoyun heard this sentence, he frowned inconspicuously.

If it goes according to the script, and Zhou Qing is the rising protagonist, then he is the first villain the protagonist encounters to be defeated?

Thinking like this makes people really uncomfortable.

"As for Zhou Qing's entry into the Zhenyi Sect," Zhou Luoyun reluctantly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and spoke, "Because they are too far away, the Hengnan Zhou family has few people in the Zhenyi Sect, so very few people know about it. ”

"Wait a minute." Zhu Lin had already expected this and said, "I have sent flying books to people and asked them to collect materials."

After Zhou Luoyun heard this, he was startled for a moment before reacting.

It is impossible for my senior sister to send Feishu to the mountain gate of Doumu Palace. After all, this place is far away from the mountain gate of Doumu Palace, so Feishu cannot be sent there at all.

The number of disciples of Doumu Palace is also unparalleled among all Shangxuan sects. The sect is also keen on building auxiliary palaces in various places and sending disciples to garrison and suppress one side.

The object of her inquiry should be the closest annex to Doumu Palace.

"Coming."

Zhou Luoyun suddenly raised his head and saw a rainbow coming down from the sky, breaking through the clouds on the top of the peak. In just one moment, it arrived in front of him. Then, it rubbed against the atmosphere, stirred up sharpness, and formed thousands of sword lights. It seemed like raindrops were falling from the sky. As soon as he sensed it, he could see the refreshing sharpness and chill, which made people tremble with fear.

The next moment, there was an endless sound of tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, like a heavy rain hitting a bamboo forest. Countless sword lights reached the Hongqiao, falling, bouncing, falling, and bouncing again.

As time went by, the sound became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only the remaining colors were left, which gathered into a sword-shaped flying book, standing five or six feet above the ground.

"this,"

Zhou Luoyun looked at the sword-shaped flying book and turned his eyes. He was not idle in Doumu Palace. He had been working hard, either practicing or reading classics, so his horizons had improved a lot.

Just looking at the momentum of Feishu, I am afraid that the people stationed in this villa should be top-notch real people at the Yuan Ying level.

In a Shangxuan Sect such as Doumu Palace, once you no longer have the potential to make progress and do not make enough contributions, even the real Yuanying will be sent away to guard the other palaces and other palaces.

Zhu Lin's energy turned around and he summoned the sword-shaped flying book. After reading it, he handed it to Zhou Luoyun who seemed to be still deep in thought and said, "Junior Brother Luoyun, take a look at this too. This is in your Hengnan Zhou Dynasty." Zhou Qing of the Clan is extraordinary, he can advance rapidly in the Zhenyi Sect. "

Zhou Luoyun took it and read it carefully. The more he looked at it, the tighter his frown became, and the more he looked at him, the worse his mood became.

Different from the detailed experience of Zhou Qing in the Zhou family in Hengnan provided by him, the information about Zhou Qing in the Zhenyi Sect recorded in the flying letter provided by the other palace in Doumu Palace is relatively brief, with only general information. A timeline.

But even so, Zhou Luoyun could still see how powerful Zhou Qing was in the Zhenyi Sect. He stood out among the competition among many geniuses in the Zhenyi Sect and was promoted to Zhenzhuan in a short period of time, shocking the world.

Even in the Shangxuan Sect, such a speed of advancement is very astonishing.

After taking several deep breaths, Zhou Luoyun calmed down. He thought for a while and said, "Zhou Qing is indeed powerful, but this time he wants to cause trouble in the Zhou family in Hengnan, and we will never allow it."

These words he said were decisive, and there was a sense of confidence and confidence in them.

Zhou Qing is powerful, but his foundation in the Zhou clan in Hengnan is very weak. Compared with the power behind him, the gap is not as big as usual. If you act within the clan and no one supports you, you won't be able to create much momentum.

As for the halo of the Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect above Zhou Qing's head, their side also has Doumu Palace, the Shangxuanmen.

And compared to Zhenyi Sect, Doumu Palace's influence in this area is obviously much greater.

"good."

Zhu Lin nodded. The Zhenyi Sect had almost no influence in this area. The name of Zhou Qing Zhenyi Sect could not suppress others.

"If you really want to fight,"

As Zhu Lin's thoughts came to her, there were more and more shadows of the exquisite goddess surrounding her body. She had been practicing Taoism for longer, and the Taoist techniques and magic weapons she mastered were not comparable to those of a new true disciple like Zhou Qing.

More than ten miles away from Hualan Xiangshe, Zhou Hongzhuang's palace dress was tied around her body, and her black silk hanging down, with pearls tied on it. When the wind blew, the light and shadow swayed, scattered on the ground, like sparks, constantly changing.

She was looking in the direction of Hualan Xiangshe, watching the rows of mountain clouds above accumulating more and more, getting thicker and thicker, and then there was a roar, like a collapse, spreading in the Xiangshe, a cold color like frost. stir. Even though they are so far apart, there is still a sense of a myriad of phenomena that strikes one's eyebrows.

For the Doumu Palace group, the clan valued them very much and treated them with the most grand ceremony.

At this moment, if Zhou Hongzhuang felt something, she raised her head and saw a ray of light coming from a distance at a seemingly slow speed. When she got closer, it slowly slowed down and then appeared. An orb, whose light is like the full moon, contains a young man with broad eyebrows and sharp eyes, a huge forehead, and a beard on his chin, making him look extremely powerful.

And unlike ordinary people, the young man did not wear cassocks, but silver armor with strange patterns painted on it. At first glance, he had a halo like the divine wheel of a statue in a temple.

"Zhou Mu." Zhou Hongzhuang saw the person coming and said hello, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She knew that this fellow member had joined the Tianling Sect, but he had joined the sect later than she did. Now in the Tianling Sect, it has just established its foothold.

"Sister Hongzhuang." Although Zhou Mu looks tall and powerful, she is younger than Zhou Hongzhuang. The two of them were familiar in the clan before. He noticed that Zhou Hongzhuang kept looking in the direction of Hualan Xiangshe and smiled. He smiled and said: "If you don't enjoy the majesty of the future disciple of Laojun Guanzhen in the clan, what are you doing here?"

"What about you?" Zhou Hongzhuang heard the hint of joking in the other party's words, put her hands on her hips, widened her eyes and said, "Aren't you still a disciple of Tianling Sect? I heard that you are very valued by a great monk of the third level of Nascent Soul. , you want to be accepted as a disciple of Yi Meng, right? You are the one who should show off your authority in the clan?"

Zhou Mu laughed and looked for a place to sit down. Behind him, a line of true energy rose up and sat above his head, like a canopy or a divine wheel. He was reflected in it, and his face became colorful, and he said: " The Tianling Sect that I joined has declined greatly over the years, and has firmly ranked last in the Middle Xuanmen. It is probably a little better than the Lower Xuanmen. In such a sect, if I am not a true disciple, I will return to the clan. It’s too late to hold my tail between my legs, how can anyone support me and let me show off my power?”

"I thought, there was no chance."

Zhou Hongzhuang glanced at him as she listened to the other person's self-deprecating words, not believing it.

Because of the calamity the Tianling Sect suffered, it has been on a decline over the years, and its ranking in the Zhongxuan Sect has also plummeted, from the front to the bottom. But Zhongxuan Sect is Zhongxuan Sect. No matter how poor it is, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is much more powerful than the Hengnan Zhou family, both covertly and covertly.

What's more, I heard that the Tianling Sect has become closer and closer to the Seven Saints Sect of Shangxuan Sect in recent years, and it's time for this sect to bottom out.

Zhou Mu has developed well in the Tianling Sect. When he returned to the clan, he said that the house was full of guests and ministers were like a city. It was a bit exaggerated, but it was definitely not unattended.

However, thinking about the recent change in her situation, from bustling to ordinary, she couldn't help but sigh, looked in the direction of Hualan Xiangshe, and said: "Now there are true disciples from Doumu Palace, and we are both in the middle. Xuanmen’s is not a true inheritance, so how can it be compared?”

"They all ran away to others."

"A true disciple of Doumu Palace." Zhou Mu stopped laughing after hearing this. He sat up straight and said, "We really can't compare to her."

Zhou Hongzhuang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked, "What do you think of the Sutra-transmitting and Treasure-giving Conference prepared by the clan?"

"With the true disciples of Doumu Palace here, what about us?" Zhou Mu didn't seem to care, and said, "When the time comes, all the young people in our clan will go for them."

"Zhu Lin is indeed extraordinary. I can't compare to her." Zhou Hongzhuang said first, and then turned around and said, "But Zhu Lin is not from our Hengnan Zhou family. To really transmit the sutras and give treasures, Zhou Luoyun must come on stage."

Zhou Mu listened and didn't speak for a while. He thought of Zhou Hongzhuang's series of actions since returning to the clan, and said, "Our position in the sect is limited, and it's not easy to win the support of the major forces in the clan."

"I know that." Zhou Hongzhuang's name has a red character, which also She likes to wear red clothes and looks impetuous, but in fact, she is very thoughtful and understands her situation very well. She said, "I don't expect them to support me immediately. I just want to move around to open up the situation and give them an impression."

"It's a good start, and we can slowly manage it in the future."

At this point, Zhou Hongzhuang's eyes flashed with cold light, and she said, "That's why we have to interrupt the momentum of Doumu Palace as much as possible. I have heard a lot about the style of Doumu Palace in Laojun Temple. Although it is mainly composed of female cultivators, it is very domineering. Once they take the initiative and set off momentum, others will not be able to get a share of the profits."

Zhou Mu heard Zhou Hongzhuang's concerns. She was worried that once Doumu Palace opened up the situation in Hengnan Zhou with Zhou Luoyun and the forces behind him, it would form a sweep, and it would be extremely difficult for others to get help and strength from Hengnan Zhou.

Zhou Mu didn't want Doumu Palace to dominate the Hengnan Zhou family in the future. He also wanted to use the power of his family to help him develop in Tianling Sect. He thought about it and said, "We have to unite, find allies, and fight against Doumu Palace together."