The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Brother Lin Jiudao, who is chasing you?"

In the inn, Feng Ji asked.

Lin Jiu was silent and said in a deep voice: "He is my biggest enemy, Brother Feng Dao. This matter involves too much, so I can't explain it to you. I'm sorry."

Feng Ji nodded and did not continue to ask, but asked: "Brother Taoist, just now you said conferring a casket, what do you mean?"

Lin Jiu looked at Feng Ji: "Did you really achieve enlightenment on your own? Don't you have a sect?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Why do I need to lie to you?"

Lin Jiu recalled that Feng Ji suddenly appeared and used the strange round shield magic weapon that he had never heard of before.

"Look at Brother Feng Dao, your magic power is pure and your cultivation is not weak. If you can cultivate to this level by yourself, you will be truly gifted by God."

"However, no matter how high the talent is and how profound the cultivation is, if there is no teaching, it will be difficult to be ranked among the top talents in this life, and it will be difficult to achieve enlightenment and immortality."

Feng Ji clasped his fists and asked, "Brother Taoist, please give me some advice. What exactly is a teaching system?"

"The Taoist sects of the world are headed by the Sanshan Fulu Sect. The Sanshan Fulu sect is collectively called the Zhengyi sect, and together with the Quanzhen Tao in the north, they form the two major forces of the Taoist sects of the world."

"Among the Zhengdao sect in the south, the Three Mountains Fulu Sect is the most prosperous. These three mountains are Longhu Mountain of Tianshi Dao, Lingbao Pavilion Zaoshan, and Shangqing Maoshan. Among them, the Zhengyilu sect of Tianshi Dao Longhu Mountain is the most prosperous. 'headed by."

"The so-called conferring urn refers to the Dharma urn given by the Zhengdao Dao to record the merits and contributions of this life. Only with such a conferring urn can it be recognized by the Taoist sect, recognized by heaven and earth, and can it reach the heavens and receive its name. Climb to heaven and become an immortal."

Feng Ji still had a look of confusion on his face: "Without the teachings, you can't become an immortal? Is this true?"

Lin Jiu nodded: "Without the teachings, there is no way to ascend, and you cannot enter the caves of various immortal worlds. How can you cultivate to become an immortal?"

"Can't you practice on your own?"

Lin Jiu smiled bitterly: "Mortal spiritual energy can allow you to cultivate to the peak of Qi refining, which is the ultimate. If you want to refine Qi to become a god, build a foundation and form elixirs, how can this mortal spiritual energy do it? Naturally, you need to go to the cave in the fairy world to practice. "

"When you enter any cave in the fairy world, you are not allowed to enter. You will never be allowed to enter."

"There are countless monks among the people, and there are thousands of wild Taoists. If you want to enter the immortal sect, you must first obtain the teachings from various schools and sects."

"At present, only the Celestial Master Dao is qualified to receive the right teaching."

Feng Ji's heart suddenly sank. Why does this sound so like the Kongxiang Temple in the Tianlong period?

You must know that the reason why Kongxiang Temple existed in the first place was because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was insufficient. The monks concentrated their efforts to forcibly gather the spiritual energy into the secret realm of Kongxiang Temple for talented people to practice.

Isn't this the same thing as the current teachings to enter various immortal mansions to practice?

The spiritual energy in this world has not been completely exhausted. Why are these various sects doing such immoral things?

A few words popped up in Feng Ji's mind for no reason: Class monopoly!

His face was ugly, he frowned and asked, "Fellow Daoist Lin, have you given the burial ceremony?"

Lin Jiu shook his head: "I have never been given the gift, otherwise how would they dare to touch me?"

"I don't dare to touch you because I am in charge of you?" Feng Ji asked doubtfully.

Lin Jiu nodded: "After the ceremony, I can cast spells, communicate with the Patriarch of Dongtian, and invite the Patriarch to come forward. Naturally, they will not dare to alert the Patriarch of my sect."

Speaking of this, he looked a little angry and said: "If I hadn't given the casket, how could I have been hurt by these people? Now I, Maoshan, have encountered a catastrophe..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped. He realized that his identity was exposed and shut up immediately.

Feng Ji looked at Lin Jiu and said, "So Taoist brother is actually from the Maoshan sect? Aren't you and Tianshi Tao both one of the Three Mountain Talisman Sects? Why are you fighting with us?"

Lin Jiu took a closer look at Feng Ji's expression and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, as if he really didn't know these things.

He thought for a while and said: "Brother Dao, can you swear to Dao Xin that what you just said is true?"

Feng Ji didn't even think about it and swore directly: "Feng Ji swears to Tao Xin that if he makes any lies, I will never be able to transcend in this life."

Lin Jiu stared at him closely. Seeing that he really swore, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and put down her guard in her expression.

He smiled bitterly and said: "It's not me, Brother Tao. I am indeed the successor of the Maoshan Sect's Doubu. I, Maoshan, have encountered a great disaster this time. I...I have to be careful."

Feng Ji was secretly curious and asked: "Maoshan is also one of the Three Mountain Talisman Sects. How dare Tianshi Dao, such a large sect, take action against you?"

Lin Jiu sighed: "Since ancient times, Tianshi Dao has represented the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect, and even the emperors of all dynasties have recognized its orthodox position."

"Over the past few years, the world has been in turmoil. An ancestor of our sect has calculated that the end of the Dharma is approaching. All the major sects are reducing their quotas for conferring rituals. They want to imitate the ancient human emperor's move of cutting off the ladder to heaven and completely cut off from the mortal world."

"The Tianshi Dao's attack on me, Maoshan, did not happen overnight. They have suppressed me in the past dynasties, but this time, I didn't expect that they would do so cruelly."

Feng Ji frowned: "What does the end of the Dharma mean?"

Lin Jiu sighed: "You may not be able to sense the changes in the laws of the great sects, but the founders of all major sects have sensed them in the Xianjia Cave. Haven't you noticed? This world is in turmoil, warlords are separatist, and the great avenues of Western science and technology are rampant. , Eastern spiritual energy is declining rapidly, and the world is in a period of great change."

Feng Ji couldn't help but clenched his fists. The world of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China that he traveled through was similar to the original world of the late Qing Dynasty. Although the timeline was similar, the background was completely different.

In the first world of the late Qing Dynasty that I traveled to, not to mention spiritual energy and mana, even internal force martial arts did not exist. Only Qi and blood martial arts were constantly developing.

However, in this world, not only does it have aura and magic power, it even has an immortal cave and a heavenly immortal class?

This is good news for Feng Ji, because there is Taoism and inheritance in this world, which is suitable for his practice.

But there is also very bad news. The promotion channels in this world seem to have been monopolized by various sects.

Feng Ji didn't give up and asked: "Except for entering the Immortal Family Cave through the teachings, is it really impossible to cultivate to a higher level?"

Lin Jiu looked at Feng Ji and said, "Yes."

Feng Ji quickly asked: "Please give me some advice, Brother Tao."

"Practitioners in the world absorb the energy of heaven and earth to practice. However, this energy of heaven and earth is not only spiritual energy, but also yin energy and evil energy. At the moment, the war is in chaos, and evil energy and yin energy are spreading between heaven and earth. They are even stronger than spiritual energy."

"Therefore, many monks in the mountains and fields were unable to obtain the teachings, so they took another path."

Feng Ji immediately asked: "What way?"

"Yin Qi ghost cultivator!"

"Yin Qi ghost cultivator?" Feng Ji was stunned.

Lin Jiu nodded: "Yes, Yin Qi Ghost Cultivator, if a person cannot transcend life and death, he will one day die and disappear."

"There are many mountain monks who try their best to accumulate merit and cultivate their souls while they are alive. When their birthdays are approaching, they will think of various ways to turn their souls into ghost cultivators, so that they can enter the underworld to practice and walk the path of ghosts and immortals. road."

"Of course, Yin Cao is not as good as Tian Cao. Naturally, there are many restrictions. He is even subject to the constraints and jurisdiction of Tian Cao. His achievements are not as good as Tian Cao's immortal class. If there is no other way, who would take this path?"

"But it is still a way to escape from reincarnation. If you really cultivate into a ghost immortal, you may be able to rank among the immortals in the future, enter heaven, and travel around the world. It will be considered transcendent."

Lin Jiu sighed, seemingly helpless.

Feng Ji's eyes darkened slightly. How could he train so hard just to become a mere ghost immortal?

He didn't like this road at all.

After chatting for a few more words, Lin Jiu had not fully recovered from his injuries and was already a little tired.

Feng Ji ended the topic and let the other party rest.

He walked out of the inn and came to the lobby to eat.

He frowned, digesting the news.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a world. Although you can cultivate immortality, the real way to ascend has been monopolized by various factions?"

"Now I'm afraid that there is no hope for me to go to Longhu Mountain. According to Lin Jiu, Longhu Mountain recruits disciples from a young age. They are trained from a young age and are accepted under the disciples. It is absolutely impossible to accept some half-dao people to join, even if they are In such a situation, there is always no good treatment for being a master of arts, and I am afraid that I will probably become a powerful tool for some Longhu Mountain disciples."

"The world's Taoism is divided into north and south. The south is the same, and the north is the Quanzhen Tao. I just don't know the Quanzhen Tao, and I can't accept it as a disciple."

"Wait a minute, the Maoshan sect is in great trouble. If I join them at this time, will there be a chance?"

"No, since Longhu Mountain has taken action against the Maoshan sect, I'm afraid that the whole Maoshan sect has already encountered a catastrophe. Even the Maoshan Cave Heaven may have been occupied by Longhu Mountain. Joining now is a big risk."

"Even Uncle Jiu himself has not received the award. If I join now, will I be able to get the award?"

Feng Ji sighed. Although Uncle Jiu may be a son of this world, judging from some of the Uncle Jiu series movies that Feng Ji has watched.

It seems that Uncle Jiu has not reached any advanced level in cultivation and has been doing things like exorcising ghosts and catching zombies.

It can be seen from this that I am afraid that Uncle Jiu chose to go the Yincao route later.

This was not in line with his expectations, and Feng Ji had to think about it again.

"There's no rush, stay with Uncle Jiu first, and get to know the situation of the immortal cultivators in this world. It's best to find a way to learn the Maoshan sect's talismans from Uncle Jiu."

"If you can get the Maoshan sect's talisman technique, it's not impossible to join the Maoshan sect."

Feng Ji was thoughtful, he didn't value the sect's views, as long as it could help him cultivate the great path.

As one of the three mountain talisman sects, Maoshan should have no shortage of orthodoxy and inheritance.

Although we are facing a catastrophe right now, Uncle Ninth is still there, and so is the inheritance.

"And according to Uncle Jiu, the Maoshan sect is divided into eight divisions and has many inheritances. There should be many disciples who have escaped."

"If we can obtain many inheritances from the Maoshan Sect and find an opportunity to enter the cave, there may be a chance of enlightenment."

Feng Ji's thoughts were divergent. At this moment, he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.

He looked up and saw a group of police officers arresting people on the street.

Not long after, the detectives had entered the inn. The leader, a Zaoyi detective, raised a piece of paper and asked, "Have you seen this man? He's a Taoist priest, with a unibrow."

The innkeeper was trembling. He glanced at the document and was stunned. He was about to say something.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Feng Ji sitting in the lobby, and his heart suddenly froze.

But seeing Feng Ji looking at him, the shopkeeper quickly lowered his head and said, "No..."

Bang!

The policeman was a human being, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him. He slammed the table and shouted: "How dare you hide the criminal in secret? Do you know what the crime is? Do you still want to open this shop?"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he trembled and said with a crying face: "Master, gentlemen, I really don't know, I really don't know."

"I don't know? Why the hell are you hesitating? Are my dazzling eyes a vegetarian?"

"Come on, search!"

He gave the order, and several detectives behind him immediately drew their swords. Some rushed up the stairs, while others guarded the door.

Another police officer kicked over the tables and chairs in the lobby, pointed his steel knife at the people eating in the lobby, and yelled: "Everyone who is in charge of the government case, get out of here!"

Suddenly, many ordinary people were so frightened that they hurriedly ran out with their heads in their hands, and no one dared to stay for long.

No, no one moved.

When the policeman saw Feng Ji at the window, he was still eating and drinking instead of leaving. He was furious and strode over directly.

The steel knife in his hand whirred and slashed towards the table!

Bang!

The table suddenly shook wildly, and the food and wine on the table jumped up and splashed everywhere.

The policeman stared at Feng Ji and shouted: "Boy, grandpa thinks you are not a good person, get up!"

Feng Ji glanced lightly: "I have seen this Taoist priest."

His words immediately caused all the detectives to stop and look over.

The leading detective also walked over from the counter, with a surprised look on his face: "Boy, what's your name?"

Feng Ji did not reply to him, but asked with a smile: "Do you know who you are arresting?"

"It's just a demon. Mr. Zhang of Tianshi Mansion asked for it himself. Whoever he is, tell me, where did you see it?"

The detective looked at Feng Ji with a sneer.

Feng Ji nodded slightly and asked, "Is Mr. Zhang in the government office?"

"Fuck you, do you want me to ask you a question, or do you ask me?"

"Come on, clap your hands and take them back!"

The leading police officer shouted loudly, and two police officers immediately rushed over and picked up the shackles to torture Feng Ji.

Feng Ji took a sip of wine and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the expressions of the policemen around him suddenly changed, and then they realized that Feng Ji's figure was too majestic.

"What...what do you want to do?" a police officer asked in a stern tone.

Feng Ji chuckled: "Aren't you going to take me? There's no need to be so complicated. I'll go to the government with you and meet Mr. Zhang."

When several detectives heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

But how could they let Feng Ji leave like this? There were still police officers approaching Feng Ji.

"You said it's complicated and you won't be tortured?"

As soon as he reached out, he wanted to grab Feng Ji's arm.

The smile on Feng Ji's face disappeared, his expression became cold, and he raised his hand and waved it away!

Snapped--!

Immediately, he was slapped by Feng Ji, and the entire policeman spun three times in the air and flew away with a loud bang.

Another detective slashed at him subconsciously.

clang!

The steel knife fell on Feng Ji, and the blade immediately rolled up, and the whole knife was twisted.

But Feng Ji was unscathed, not even a hair was lost!

His eyes were cold and he turned to look at the policeman.

"ah--"

The policeman was so frightened that he immediately let go of the handle of the knife and hurriedly backed away, screaming in fear.

Only then did these detectives realize that they had offended the wrong person.

The leading detective quickly changed his face and said hurriedly: "Oh, sir, my brothers are so stupid, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Feng Ji looked at him and said coldly: "Take me to see the Master Zhang you mentioned!"

The catcher's face suddenly turned bitter, and he cursed in his mind, why did he come in if he had known this.

But seeing Feng Ji staring at him made him feel afraid.

I didn't dare to say anything, so I could only nod my head quickly: "Master Zhang is at the county government office. I'll take you there. I'll take you there."

Not caring about his younger brother at the moment, he quickly took Feng Ji to the county government office.

Feng Ji strode to follow, his eyes twinkling.

"I don't know who is more powerful compared with my current strength and the Taoist from Longhu Mountain."

The leader of the police trotted all the way, wishing he could get rid of Feng Ji immediately.

After a while, Feng Ji arrived at the gate of the county government office.

However, he saw a Taoist priest in the county government office. The seat where the county magistrate should have been sitting was now occupied by this Taoist priest.

The county magistrate and the master stood beside the Taoist, nodding and bowing, making tea and water, and talking with a smile.

Feng Ji and the police officers entered the county government office and immediately attracted the attention of several people.

The Taoist looked at Feng Ji and couldn't help but frown slightly.

When the county magistrate saw this, he immediately scolded: "Zhang Mazi, I asked you to have a unibrow, how dare you fool me and the Heavenly Master? Is this person a unibrow?"

The head catcher, Zhang Mazi, quickly shouted: "Master, Celestial Master, this... this Taoist master knows the whereabouts of Taoist Taoist Yizimei. He said he wants to see the Celestial Master."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Feng Ji.

The Heavenly Master who was sitting on the chair looked at Feng Ji. After sizing him up, he smiled and said, "Does this Taoist brother know the whereabouts of that person?"

Feng Ji did not answer, but asked: "Brother Taoist is the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"

The man suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, ordinary people are ignorant. When they see me, Longhu Mountain Taoist, they think that I am a Celestial Master. There is only one Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the contemporary Celestial Master 'Zhang Yuanchen'. As for me, Zhang Mo heard that he dared to ask what kind of sect brother is from, but he didn't even know this?"

Feng Ji suddenly realized that among the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain, only one person in history was qualified to receive the title of Celestial Master.

Ordinary people don't know this, they just think that those who come out of Longhu Mountain are all heavenly masters.

He nodded: "That's it."

Zhang Mowen frowned and felt angry when he saw Feng Ji not answering his questions twice.

He asked again: "I dare to ask, brother, where can I give the burial ceremony?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "I have never been given the gift."

Zhang Mowen suddenly sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

"It turns out he is a wild Taoist. After all, where is Taoist Yimei?"

His expression became arrogant, as if he was very disdainful of Feng Ji's failure to teach him.

Feng Ji became curious: "Have you been consecrated?"

Zhang Mowen's smile faltered and he snorted: "Although Pindao hasn't been taught the Tao yet, it's only a matter of time. Once Pindao has mastered his Qi refining, he will naturally be taught the Tao."

Feng Ji nodded: "Dare I ask, brother, can Longhu Mountain accept a wild Taoist like me?"

Zhang Mowen immediately became more disdainful and said calmly: "Don't you know that all of my disciples in Longhu Mountain can only have the surname Zhang?"

Feng Ji laughed: "So, Longhu Mountain not only monopolizes the promotion path of Taoist disciples in the world, but the entire Longhu Mountain can only have the surname Zhang."

Zhang Mowen was immediately furious and shouted: "Who do you think you are, making rash comments about me, Longhu Mountain?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "Such a great official power, I would like to know how someone from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain can be so arrogant."

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Mowen's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Ji: "Kneel down!"

In an instant, the lobby seemed to tremble violently following his move.

A majestic force suddenly pressed against Feng Ji, forcing Feng Ji to kneel down!

The county magistrate and others couldn't bear the pressure at all, and they all screamed in fear and knelt on the ground.

Feng Ji was surprised and looked around, but he didn't notice how the other party cast the spell.

"interesting."

Feng Ji laughed.