novelapdf Chapter 372
Chapter 372
Chapter 372
"Smog is born in the daytime, and waterfalls and springs are hidden in the green mountains. The high name hangs in the sky, and the fairy traces are in the remains... The fairy traces are in front of them, but they are ignored. It's sad and lamentable!"
Beside the thatched hut covered with fallen leaves, a scholar is holding a lupine fan and reciting poems.
At the foot of the mountain, Fengdu is lush and densely populated.
"Fellow Daoist sighs so much, why don't you go there in person?"
In the thatched cottage, two Taoist priests were playing chess, and they joked aloud while they were making moves.
"Pindao wants to think about it, but the fairy trail is weird, so I dare not go alone!" The scholar looked helpless.
"Okay, stop advocating your horizontal and vertical plan. Either fellow Taoist will advance, or we will wait together." Another Taoist chess player said impatiently.
Ever since Tiangan Guoshi appeared in Emperor Qiu, all the Qi refiners in the world have gone out of the cave to besiege and kill.
As soon as they came out, everyone was shocked to find that the Xuling Cave had buried six fake alchemy monks.
This result caught everyone off guard.
So that no one dares to enter the cave anymore.
After all, the one who can kill so many fake elixir cultivators in a row must be the golden elixir.
There is Jindan sitting in Xuling Cave, who would dare to enter?
Many people even suspect that Xuling Cave is a blatant fraud!
This is clearly using the cave as a bait to pick off the Taoism of all cultivators.
However, leaving at this point, everyone felt unwilling, and simply gathered near Fengdu, waiting and watching.
Now some people can't hold back.
In the past few days, I don't know how many monks visited each other, trying to sneak into the cave together to find out.
It's a pity that everyone is not stupid, and they are all waiting for the first one to come forward.
"Dang!"
A chess piece fell into the chessboard, smashing the general trend of Jackie Chan into a ball of powder.
The face of the monk playing chess changed drastically, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
"The Xuling Cave has actually moved away."
The scholar cultivator looked up at the sky, frowning secretly, not understanding whether he would move sooner or later, why he suddenly moved at this time?
"It's been a long time since I've been fooled, is it boring?"
"It should be!"
"A mere cultivator of Yuan Qi Dao, how can he be qualified to compete with us! It seems that Master is right, there are masters behind the Heavenly Stems!"
Inside the thatched hut, all the cultivators were discussing and feeling the disappearing energy, so they had no choice but to leave.
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At this moment, Mo Chuan felt that the Xuling Cave Sky seemed to be hanging alone above Kyushu, and he was a little worried about where to move the Cave Sky?
After holding all the secret keys of the cave, his control over the cave will naturally go up to a higher level.
Migrating to the cave is one of the authority.
"It's safer to keep the Dongtian under our noses. In this way, Shoushan will undoubtedly be the most suitable place!"
"However, if it is placed on Shoushan Mountain, once it is noticed by others, especially Wuyue Mountain, it is tantamount to confirming my secret of being in charge of the cave."
"Why don't you just choose a mountain at random and put it there first? After I swallow its leylines, it will naturally become the second birthday mountain."
Just as Mo Chuan was thinking, a talisman sword appeared out of thin air.
He reached out to take it, frowning secretly.
His cheap master suddenly wanted to summon him.
"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided."
Mo Chuan took a deep breath, chose an incense stick and crossed away.
When you arrive at Beiyue Hengshan, you will see Beiyue Dongtian Gate, standing on the top of the mountain like a bright sun and bright flames.
Mo Chuan's footsteps paused for a moment, and then he escaped into the sky and stepped into the cave.
"Master Uncle Wan'an Mingchen, the Lord of the Mountain has already ordered you to move to the Wanshan Hall with your disciples!"
As soon as Mo Chuanfang appeared, he found himself standing under a archway that was more than a hundred feet high.
Standing next to him was a deer-headed demon who bowed his hands in salute.
"It's work."
Mo Chuan nodded, and followed the deer head monster into the sky.
When I came to Beiyue Dongtian again, I saw that the big cave had changed from the old to the new.
There is a huge hole in the sky, a piece of verdant green, and the grass grows and warblers fly.
On the plain below the foot of the mountain, medicine fields have been cultivated.
If you look carefully, there are puppets walking in it, doing the farming work, and there are even earth spirits and monsters coming and going endlessly.
Going further in the depths, the palace that was once a sight to see at a glance is now covered by clouds and fog, making it hard to see clearly.
Among the mountains, there are many buildings popping up one after another, like a god in the sky, relegated to the world of dust.
When you arrive at Wanshan Hall, you will see Wanshan Hall. The door of the hall is wide open, and the spacious hall is bustling with monks.
Looking carefully, the master of Beiyue Mountain is impressively speaking.
Mo Chuan's heart moved, he stepped lightly, and sat at the end of the crowd to listen to the scriptures and Dharma.
"What's the matter with sitting horizontally? It makes me feel unfocused, and I don't know how old I am. This is the Sutra of Praise from the Supreme Supreme. Its serious illness is exactly what we are in now. Sleeping for thousands of years, the heart is as calm as water, If you wake up in the morning, you may be in a mess."
"All of you, please remember that the avenue is mysterious and empty, and there is nothing wrong with it. Refining the quality into the immortal, and then becoming a diamond body..."
The face of Beiyue Mountain Master is still vague, the content of what he said is closely related to current events, and the disciples in the hall are fascinated by it.
Mo Chuan didn't feel much about it, but he still listened attentively.
Before he knew it, the fire of wisdom came out from the back of his head, making him particularly eye-catching.
"Mingchen, what's the meaning of the word 'changing' in 'the name of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the changes of the four seasons, the change of light, and the root of qi'?"
The mountain master of Beiyue, who was lecturing, suddenly looked at Mo Chuan and asked.
After the sound fell, the disciples in the hall subconsciously followed the prestige, only to find that a strange monk appeared in the hall at some point.
Watching his yuan qi surging, he immediately knew that this was the new disciple of the mountain lord.
At this time, Mo Chuan, who was immersed in the lecture, subconsciously said after hearing the words: "Heaven has eight qi, four changes of luck, using steel to maintain emptiness, separate yin and yang, and rule by metaphysics. Disciples believe that its The change is to make the best use of the situation..."
Mo Chuan talked eloquently, and made up various scriptures by hand.
It is not so much that he memorizes his extensive knowledge, it is better to say that these contents are all taught by Beiyue Mountain Master.
He just put it together.
After a long time, he finished his answer. The Master of Beiyue clapped his palms and smiled: "Master, I've heard about the Buddha's sage status for a long time, and seeing it today is really impressive. The Dao of Yuan Qi focuses on the state of mind, and your state of mind can be regarded as the best in Yuan Qi."
Mo Chuan hurriedly returned the salute: "Master praises me a lot, this disciple is just picking up the master's tooth and wisdom!"
"Haha, I have been preaching for 500 years, how many people are there who can pick up their teeth and be wise?"
The master of Beiyue Mountain laughed, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, today's lecture is over, let's go away! Stay tomorrow."
"Mountain Lord Wanan!"
All the disciples got up to salute after hearing the words, and when they left, they looked at Mo Chuan full of surprise.
In particular, the dazzling fire of wisdom behind Mo Chuan's head was extremely eye-catching.
Facing the scrutiny of his fellow disciples, Mo Chuan was neither sad nor happy, and secretly said in his heart that the background of Beiyue Mountain is indeed profound.
There are five or sixty disciples in the hall, all of whom are building the foundation.
If this power is released, it may be able to unify Kyushu.
Of course, from this point of view, the background of other sects and sects is definitely not bad, but they all maintain a tacit understanding and lower the intensity of competition.
"Master, I heard that you once worked in the Dajing Daolu Department? Is there such a thing?"
"It's true. In the last year of Fortune Jihai, the disciple was appointed as Guangling Youyan, and he gave an overview of Guangling's affairs. If you dare to ask Master, do you have any orders?" Mo Chuan asked with a nod.
"In this way, you can be regarded as a colleague of heaven?"
"Yes."
"These six fake pills, you give them to the Master of the Xuling Cave, and tell him, don't practice the sun-drenched blood-god technique. That technique used to cholera Kyushu in the past. Once it is born, the world will attack it!"
(End of this chapter)