Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

After standing for a while, Zhou Qing took a slight breath, took out his sect token, shook it gently, and a circle of bright light spread out, like a full moon wheel hanging down. He pushed aside the magic circle in front of him and entered the courtyard.

This place is the real important place of Biyou Palace. The rules are strict. Even the true disciples are not allowed to enter at will. Most of them need to be accompanied by a master before they can come here. In the past, Zhou Qing was not qualified to come here alone.

But now, it's different.

Once inside, after passing a splendid Hongqiao, a big island in the lake suddenly opened up. There were flying pavilions on it, with flowers growing around the water, horizontal leaves flying in color, and streams of light falling from the sky and falling into the sky. In the meantime, fluttering stars kept exploding and falling into the water.

Entering the island in the lake, there is a tall archway in front of you, with hollow patterns on both sides, inscriptions in Yang and Yin, gold and jade urns, carrying unicorns on their backs, and spitting out jade books. When you pass by, you can hear jade chimes ringing in your ears. The sound contains mysterious meanings. Just listening to it will make people disappear and their souls will become empty.

Behind the archway, there were deacons and Taoists standing, wearing flaming lotus crowns and cassocks, holding a jade album, standing still. When they saw Zhou Qinglai, one of them lowered his head slightly and looked at the content displayed on the jade album, with a strange look in his eyes. Light.

When Zhou Qing showed the sect token in his hand and entered the Wanjing Academy, they had received the news in advance and were shocked: the sudden increase in authority was rare in the sect. What great achievements had this made?

However, when I saw him, the Taoist deacon had a calm expression on his face. He bowed his head and said, "I've met Senior Brother Zhou."

Zhou Qing nodded, faced the Taoist deacon, and said with a gentle expression: "Let me take a look at the "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transforms into a Dragon".

""Purple Blue High Sage Yuan Huang Transforms into a Dragon"." After hearing this, the Taoist deacon smiled even brighter and said: "Senior Brother Zhou, please come with me."

The Taoist deacon led Zhou Qing inside. After passing three portals, he was about to continue walking forward. Suddenly, if he felt something, he saw a man standing in the corridor not far away. He was dressed in white and stood straight. Like a sword, there is a cloud on the top of the door. When he opens the door, the shadows of birds and beasts are constantly flying. He is holding a Taoist scripture and reading it with relish.

Sensing that someone was looking over him, the young man in white raised his head, eyebrows raised, and when he saw Zhou Qing, he thought for a moment, recognized him, put down the Taoist scriptures, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Senior Brother Zhou is here too."

Zhou Qing settled down and finally retrieved the impression of the other party from his memory. He nodded and said, "Junior Brother Zhao."

While talking, he was a little puzzled. On the one hand, the other party is not familiar with him, and he is an acquaintance at most. On the other hand, the other party used to be an ordinary true disciple, but why did he come to Wanjing Academy alone?

The young man in white had a smile on his face and said, "Senior Brother Zhou resonated with the Tao marks left by the founder of the Kai Sect in the mountain gate and had an instant enlightenment. I am very happy to congratulate you."

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Qing's consciousness slightly opened, and he instantly sensed the ancient and unsophisticated meaning of the other party. He thought thoughtfully, and the junior brother Zhao in front of him was actually the same as the one from Biyou Palace. The traces left by the Patriarch of the sect resonate in the mountain gate, and the inexplicable feeling still exists to this day, and there are signs.

After saying a few words hypocritically, after the white-clothed junior brother surnamed Zhao left, Zhou Qing turned his eyes and moved his thin eyebrows thoughtfully.

It's not that the other party resonates with the Dao marks left by the founder of the Biyou Palace Sect just like himself, but that the Qi of the other party is not right, and there is a kind of alienation that is hard to see in ordinary people.

"Could it be,"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up and he made a guess, but he didn't know who the other party was.

The deacon waited for a while and saw that Zhou Qing was motionless, so he tentatively called out: "Senior Brother Zhou?"

"It's okay, let's go."

After finally passing the inner gate, Zhou Qing looked up and saw a deep depth in front of him, like a silent abyss, with no bottom and no end in sight. As they entered, beams of light fell from the sky and hit the waves. There were jade slips tied below, each one covered with an inexplicable halo, blooming in all directions and illuminating the surroundings.

"Senior Brother Zhou." When he arrived here, the Taoist Taoist Master stopped and stopped moving forward. He just pointed and said, "All the secret scriptures related to "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Picture" are here."

Zhou Qing thanked him, watched the other party leave, and stood in front of the abyss, looking at the beams of light and the Taoist books rising and blooming in the light, his eyes turned deep.

Every scripture or secret book in the light beam is related to the mysterious art of "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Picture". It has accumulated over tens of thousands of years from the beginning of the sect in Biyou Palace to the present. It has been piled up in such a vast way that it is too numerous to count.

In the past, I would have been worried when I saw so many scripture secretaries, because it was not easy to find one that was useful to me. After all, many of the scriptures in it were written by many real seniors of Biyou Palace. Different people have different understandings of "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Picture". There are various, some are indeed in line with the original intention of Xuan Gong, and some are But he went astray.

It is not an exaggeration to call it finding a needle in a haystack to find something that can explain the original meaning of Xuan Gong and conform to the principles of Xuan Gong.

However, such things cannot stop Zhou Qing now. He runs the "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram" to communicate something deep in his body that he brought from his family. An extremely deep and extremely deep power burst out. Then, with his fingertips as the center, he made a slight stroke towards the light beam in mid-air.

In an instant, it was as if he was holding a tall invisible treasure wheel in his hand, which was filled with countless mysterious words. Wherever he went, with a slight sweep, all the scripture secretaries he encountered would light up.

At first glance, the light on the secret scriptures varies in size, some are as big as a blazing flame, and some are as small as a lamp in the lonely night, and the color of the light is also different, some are colorful, some are colorful, and some are pure.

At this moment, it seems that stars are rising above this piece of dark water, each with a strange rhythm.

"It really works."

Zhou Qing looked at all this with a bright eye. After his hand, it can be said that he has removed the dross and retained the essence, illuminated the origin, and made the essence of the secret scriptures in this hall appear.

According to his judgment, the bigger and brighter the light is now, the more extensive and profound the explanation of the mysterious skill of "Purple Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Picture" is.

Zhou Qing waved his hand, and a scripture came over. The light on it was dazzling, but the colors were colorful and gorgeous. He looked at it and pushed it aside with regret.

This scripture gives such a great deal of light to the "Purple Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into Dragon Picture", which shows that the explanation is profound, but the colors are so gorgeous, which shows that the writer has a lot of understanding of the mysterious skills beyond imagination and has his own divergence.

Such insights, if you practice the "Purple Blue High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into Dragon Picture" to an extremely high level, you can learn from other people's stones and inspire yourself, but now is not the time.