White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

The young man's black hair was tied up high, his green shirt was glowing with dark light, and his face was very handsome.

He held a green lantern in his hand, and the halo of light illuminated the somewhat dark square. Seeing that the young man had an extraordinary temperament and called out to the leader alone, everyone couldn't help but turn around and look around, wanting to find out the secret.

It's a pity that Yu himself didn't know what was going on. It was obviously the first time for him to meet this young man in green shirt. He didn't know anyone from him. He was a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged and he didn't say much. He just made a gesture of invitation in front of him. It seemed that if Yu didn't agree, he wouldn't force it. He just followed the trend.

Seeing that Yu didn't continue to squirm, it seemed that he didn't know what was good or bad. The person sitting here must be a powerful person, how could he specifically plot to kill such a small fish like him.

The other party should show some courtesy to him, so he returned the courtesy and followed the young man to the back of the square. He was actually looking forward to meeting the owner of this place, wondering if he could seek advanced immortal magic.

The remaining people didn't know why, so they had to continue to observe the list after seeing the person leave.

The center of Huanmeng Pavilion is occupied by a huge stone monument, which makes the surrounding buildings a bit small. Only after entering it can you feel the prosperity here.

Countless spirits shuttled through it, and the stacked pavilions could not be seen to the top. It reminded Yu of a large sect he had been to, but it was still not as good as this one.

"Don't panic if you are destined. There are still many things in the workshop that are not ready, so please invite the spirits to help take care of them."

Qingyuan explained to him with a smile from the front, fearing that he would panic.

"Thank you, Immortal, but I didn't know..."

Yu wanted to ask who the master was and what kind of place this was, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the young man in front of him.

"Everything will become clear when you meet the master."

Yu couldn't help but follow the young man silently, observing the strange happenings in the shop.

Along the way, many spirits would bow to the young man in green shirt and call him Lord Qingyuan. I guess Qingyuan was the boy's name.

At this time, in a restaurant, a monster with a horn on his head was full of flattery and invited the young man in front of him.

"Sir, when you have nothing to do, come here and eat some spiritual fruits! They are all famous delicacies in the Netherworld and have a unique taste. You will not be disappointed."

"Okay, keep the spiritual fruit for now. If there are any good ones, I will give you a few more as a gift."

When the spirit heard this, he knelt down with a plop, looking overjoyed.

"If only I could taste the blessings that I have accumulated over thousands of years since I was young!"

Qingyuan smiled and waved his hand to tell him to get up quickly. The master didn't like people to kneel down and worship. As expected, the spirit quickly stood up after hearing this, fearing that the master would see him.

Seeing this situation, Yu was secretly speechless. Tens of thousands of years of practice? So what kind of cultivation level does the master they speak of have? His demeanor couldn't help but become more respectful.

I thought I would arrive soon, but I didn't expect that it took me less than half an hour to arrive. Yu was able to take in a comprehensive view of the wonders in the square.

At this time, he came to a large hall and found that the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and his soul became clearer. He saw the light and shadow in the hall whirling like a dream, and he knew it was the place of an immortal family.

"Please come in, the master is in the palace."

Qingyuan turned sideways to let him in. Yu was a little nervous, took a deep breath and thanked Qingyuan, then walked up the steps in front of the palace alone.

Contrary to what he imagined, there was no palace maid Xian'e serving the immortals in the palace. Instead, it was very empty and deserted. Coupled with the towering sapphire columns surrounding it, it gave him an unreal feeling, as if he was about to wake up from a dream.

At this time, he suddenly heard a divine voice coming from ahead.

"If you are destined, please come to the palace and have a talk."

When he heard the man of god summoning Yu, he came back to his senses and quickly quickened his pace.

When he entered the main hall, he saw an immortal treasure sitting solemnly in the middle, looking at him with a gentle face.

"See the old..., see the great immortal!"

He was almost led astray by Qingyuan and quickly changed his name to Daxian.

"No need to be formal, please sit down."

Only then did he see a futon placed beside him. The aura on it was filled with fairy fruit and fine wine. He was a little flattered for a moment, but he handed it over again before taking a seat on the futon.

"I wonder why the immortal called me here? I know that I have a low status, and I feel really uneasy!"

Chang Yi had a smile on her lips. She was worthy of being the reincarnation of Kuafu. She had an open-minded personality and didn't mince words, so she stopped playing riddles.

"How can a man of destiny talk about being of low status?"

Yu was stunned for a moment, what is destiny?

"Don't panic. The secret of heaven has not been revealed yet, and I can't say too much. I am here to find you this time to give you some good fortune and help you become an immortal."

Hearing this, Yu didn't understand what he meant, but he quickly stood up and saluted. Since the immortal spoke, it was natural for him to have a reason.

"To be honest, Immortal, I really want to seek Taoism. Although I am born with Suhui, my practice is still difficult and I always fail to get the point."

Chang Yi smiled and shook her head.

"No, your foundation has already far surpassed that of others, but you only care about your clan, so it's difficult to make any progress in your Taoist cultivation."

After saying that, Chang Yi waved her hand and asked him to sit down, took out a jade slip and held it up to his eyes with magic power.

"This is the complete Xuanyin Heavy Water Sutra, called the Hanhai Sutra. When completed, it will have the ability to control the sea, and it will be consistent with your foundation."

He was naturally overjoyed when the immortal taught him the Dharma, but just as he was about to express his gratitude, the immortal raised his hand to stop him.

"This is what you deserve. Don't say thank you anymore. This black iron and divine soil are also with you. They will have wonderful uses in the future."

Yu respectfully accepted the two things without saying thank you again for fear of upsetting the gods.

After the skills and treasures were given, Chang Yi raised his hand and picked three leaves from the tea tree in the palace, and poured a pot of tea for Yu.

The tea soup was clear and sweet in the mouth, with a hint of fruity aroma in the aftertaste. Yu's own martial arts immediately began to operate, and his cultivation level continued to break through, until he could not stop until he reached the human immortal realm, and the threshold of the earthly immortal was also close in front of him.

When he recovered from his enlightenment, he found that he had left the hall and an orb appeared out of thin air in his hand.

After searching with his spiritual sense, he found the jade slips and treasures given by the immortals, including the spiritual fruit that was just on the table.

After examining the jade beads in his hands, Yu saw Master Qingyuan still waiting outside the hall.

"Do you have any answers to the doubts in your mind, fellow Taoist?" Qingyuan smiled.

Yu wanted to say that he was still in the clouds and didn't know anything except the treasure given by the immortal, but after all, the words came to his lips but he didn't say them out. He bowed his hands respectfully and thanked him, saying that Qingyuan had led the way.

"Fellow Taoist, you are so polite. Our master is the most kind-hearted person. I think you must have received a lot of blessings and need to practice and refine. So I will lead you away."

"Then there's Mr. Lao."

Qingyuan waved his hand and led him to the exit of Fangshi.

It's not that Qingyuan likes to lead the way, but the city is so big that it's easy for this person to go out on his own and get lost.

Arriving in front of the stone lantern with a human face, Yu found that several people who came with him had left the passage one after another. It seemed that they all had gained something and their faces were rosy.

Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, he was stopped by Qing Yuan and a jade leaf was placed in his hand.

"This is a token of the market. Hold it in your hand and you can dream of returning to this place no matter where you are. If you have any questions, fellow Taoist, just come here to find me. I will definitely tell you everything."

"Then there's Mr. Lao!"

The two of them said goodbye, and Yu turned around and entered the bright blue passage.

It was hazy when he arrived, and it felt like the world was spinning when he left, almost making him spit out the tea he just drank. After finally regaining consciousness, Yu opened his eyes and found that he was still lying on the straw mat.

He sat up from the surprise and found that he was holding a foreign object in his hand. He took it out and saw if it was the jade beads and leaves?

"Huh! This really isn't a dream!"