The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Xiaowu, if there are any teachers or classmates passing by outside the pavilion, please excuse me or tell me, I plan to try the Qi Entrainment Technique."

Zhang Qinghe explained patiently.

A trace of envy flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and he quickly bowed and said yes. He came out of the pavilion and waited quietly.

The Qi-entraining method does not taboo the environment. According to Taoist disciples, a qualified person will be immersed in the inner scene the moment he visualizes the Qi-entraining method. Unless he interrupts voluntarily, there will be no interruption or interruption.

Although the flow of people in the courtyard is not frequent, it is still a place to pass. Compared to the living room where the predecessor died inexplicably, this place is undoubtedly much safer.

Zhang Qinghe was just worried about losing his etiquette, so he asked Xiao Wu to pay more attention.

"Shou Yongzi asked about cultivation, and the Taoist Master said: The secret of mystery lies in gaining the universal nature; the cultivation of truth and understanding of Taoism lies in seeing the gods..."

"The gods are not in the ordinary way, have no permanent name, and cannot be explained. If you think about it, you will get rid of the false, and if you often recite it, you will retain the truth. Respectfully recite the Taixuan Shengmiao Heavenly Realm, Taiyuan Dongming Dao Realm Tianzun, Taixu Sensing Transformation Realm Tianzun. The three venerables also gave birth to 129,600 fruits, one of which is called Qian..."

This "Tianzun Suwen Expounds Taoism and Inspiration from Gods" is the basis for the practice of Chang'an School. Legend has it that it was created by the immortal Shou Yongzi who was inspired by Tao Zun.

It is unknown whether Shou Yongzi had an exchange with Tao Zun, but it is undeniable that for thousands of years, the upper-level foundation-building method has its place in the entire world.

As the scene entered the scene, Zhang Qinghe frowned.

He just felt that his consciousness kept falling into the abyss, and he counted in detail according to his own counting habit...

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters...

As the position of his consciousness changed, indescribable changes seemed to have taken place around his body, which was completely different from the practice he had imagined.

From the perspective of outsiders, it is indeed a different scene.

In spring, flowers bloom, peaches and plums bear fruit, and birds come to visit.

The early cherry blossoms that have not yet bloomed in the middle of the mountain are blooming in a blink of an eye. What's more, there are dead trees blooming in spring. The purple air covers more than a hundred miles. In the center is this lonely pavilion halfway up the Shushan Mountain.

Suddenly, Xiaowu's ears could hear the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, which made him mesmerized.

In his eyes, Zhang Qinghe's appearance was dignified, his aura was divine, and he looked like a heavenly being.

"Ah this... this is..." He said in surprise after having been a servant in the academy for no less than five years.

"Enlightenment is the state of enlightenment!" At this moment, the students and teachers who were attracted by the vision of heaven and earth exclaimed.

This year in the Academy of Arts, there was a genius who was immersed in enlightenment after just practicing the Qi Entraining Method.

But Zhang Qinghe's consciousness is not as sacred and calm as this peaceful vision of dead trees blooming and purple energy coming from the east.

He seemed to be at the bottom of an abyss tens of thousands of feet away. Weird murmurs and weird chanting were constantly beating on his soul. Weird words like external demons seemed to be trying to penetrate into his ears. He could even feel it. , this space is filled with indescribable information flows, and this information flow is a living thing!

"What the hell is this..."

Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth. He was now in a very embarrassing situation. This weird mystery impacted his soul, making it impossible for him to withdraw and interrupt the interior scene. However, it seemed that these external demons were always separated by a layer of restrictions and could not truly control him. infestation.

While he was struggling, the strange phenomena in the outside world became more and more intense, and the aura of the fairy spirits around him became more and more misty, until the ten miles around the pavilion became a sacred land, which even the major cultivators in Tahaotian could feel. An unusual phenomenon occurred in Chang'an City.

"There's a weirdo in the school."

"Could it be a Taoist tire?"

"It's almost the same, but there are still some specious things."

At this moment, Zhang Qinghe felt that he was just that slippery fish who dared to step into a field that did not belong to him and peep into the truth of the world.

He gradually sorted out some shocking things from those murmurs, and he was afraid that if he told them, any cultivator, whether it was a young monk in the induction stage or a powerful one in the cave void stage, would denounce him as a deviant and be dismissed as a demon.

He can only hope that this is just interference from external demons and confusion that hinders his practice.

"Fish, fish, why bother jumping out of the water?"

Zhang Qinghe sighed, then became depressed.

Sometimes the fish has to jump out of the water, and of course there is a big fish behind it... chasing it!

Without spiritual practice, he wouldn't even know how he was killed. Even if it was a pirate ship, he would have no choice but to board it.

He had no choice.

And even if it is a slippery fish that jumps out of the water, it is not known whether it will survive for a while. Or when the opportunity comes, you can get the breath of June and complete the transformation of the essence of life.

When the time comes, he may be called Kunpeng!

Suddenly, with this thought, Zhang Qinghe seemed to have triggered some kind of switch, and there was another sound of peaceful chanting in the depths of his soul that did not belong to this world or era. It was a completely different concept and Taoist scripture.

——"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of a Peng is so big that I don't know how many miles it is; when it flies in anger, its name is Peng. Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. Those in Nanming are also Tianchi...

If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and guard against the debate of the six qi, and you want to swim infinitely, how can you treat him badly? Therefore, it is said: A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name. "

With this hidden sound, the soul seemed to be covered with a layer of Taoist clothing to resist external demons, and it seemed that the floating surface that jumped out of the water grew organs that could survive in the outside world, allowing it to take a good look at the world while struggling.

At this moment, Zhang Qinghe had a deeper understanding of the article "Xiaoyaoyou".

Outside, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly poured crazily into his immortal-like body, as if fighting for life with Tao, shocking the hearts of everyone watching.

"He broke his senses!" a discerning student exclaimed.

Xiaowu counted with his fingers, it was only three moments since the little Xianggong started to meditate.

After three moments of breaking the induction, once he entered the Taoist base, there was even more purple energy covering hundreds of miles, and the immortal soil fell into the world immediately. What a terrifying talent.

Finally able to regain control of the soul, Zhang Qinghe did not hesitate to cut off the interior scene. If nothing unexpected happened, he would no longer even want to cultivate immortality.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, his back was suddenly soaked with cold sweat.

The long pavilion where you enter is covered with sticky flesh and blood and squirming blood vessels, and the vegetation is covered with fishy tentacles and fluff. The entire space is cut open, showing a weird blood-red color.

And in his ears, it was the noisy noise that sounded like an external demon corroding the soul.

People are also weird. Some of them have characteristics that are not human, such as dark eyes, sharp fingers and claws... Only Xiao Wu among them seems to be within the scope of normal people.

Zhang Qinghe was so frightened that he took a few steps back, but did not dare to look up at the sky.

What is there in the sky? !

He just felt the strange source in the sky that was difficult to pinpoint in detail. They were inexplicable beings sitting high in the sky, unknowable, unthinkable, and uninquiry.

Is this what cultivation in this world is all about? !

He sat on the ground and gasped, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Xiaowu didn't doubt that he was there, but thought it was Zhang Qinghe who was exhausted and helped him up.

The world in Zhang Qinghe's eyes returned to normal in an instant, and everything just seemed like an illusion.

"My name is Li Shaobai, will you be my student?"

While Zhang Qinghe was in a daze, a gentle voice came from nearby, with a tone that was partly inquiring and partly curious.