Chapter 2051 Yuankong Saint Ancestor
Chapter 2051 Yuankong Saint Ancestor
Chapter 2051 Yuankong Saint Ancestor
Good deeds.
It sounds very similar to the merits of the Taoist Temple, and it is more convenient to spend than merits. To exchange the merits of the Taoist Temple for treasures, one has to go to Tianshuyuan or Beiji Exorcism Temple to find a Taoist official to cancel it, but in Qianzhou, an altar can be set up on the spot and the treasures will arrive.
Could it be that the system of good deeds is an imitation of the Dao Court?
There must be a divine existence behind good deeds, otherwise it would not be so mysterious.
The Shenting can receive ordination, pass on teachings, and summon gods. It can also pass on objects, and it should have other wonderful uses. It is quite similar in nature, but the consequences are very different.
The Divine Court was in decline, the Taoist Court was forced to retreat to the Four Separate Governances, and the universe seemed to have tacitly approved of Qianzhou's implementation of the system of good deeds.
"If doing good deeds is as convenient as you said, why not promote it and practice it in the eight great heavenly states, or even in all human territories?" Qin Sang asked, deliberately showing a puzzled expression.
Mr. Songfeng laughed, as if he was laughing at Qin Sang's naivety. "Let's not talk about whether good deeds have all kinds of benefits and no harm. It is said that if you want to enter this door, you must take away a wisp of Qi before you can accept the method of good deeds. Although it is just an ordinary Qi, I haven't heard of any inconvenience, who dares to ensure that there are no hidden dangers? Moreover, once cultivators like me get used to good deeds and rely on them for everything, we will be controlled by them. At that time, good deeds or those who control good deeds will be able to override all cultivators, right? Our cultivation is low, and it is not our turn to hold up the sky even if it falls. We can ignore it, but those powerful people will never tolerate it."
"Just take a wisp of Qi?"
Qin Sang thought to himself that there were indeed many differences between Qianzhou's good deeds and Daoting's Divine Court. He didn't know what the so-called "qi" specifically referred to. If it included the power of divine consciousness, he would definitely not agree.
Even if it is not as Qin Sang guessed, there are countless mysterious and secret techniques in the world, and maybe some cause and effect will arise from this, and he will fall into the hands of others unknowingly.
He felt that there was a big secret behind the good deeds, which might be related to the dispute between Mahayana and Hinayana. He couldn't help but feel that he had only skimmed the surface before and what he saw was too superficial.
The two did not chat for too long and got down to business. Mr. Songfeng began to describe to Qin Sang what he wanted to refine.
"I haven't named the spirit formation yet, but there is a reference to the object of suppression, which is our sect's Taiyuan Order. In the future, it will be named Taiyuan Xingqi. If I fail to refine it this time, I will definitely be laughed at by my senior brothers for a thousand years. If I succeed, I will be able to laugh at them for a thousand years. Elder Qin, please be careful."
Seeing that Master Songfeng was serious, Qin Sang looked outside the cave and sighed that it was really good to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. He regarded the dispute with his fellow disciples as more important than anything else. Some people call it a pure heart, but those small sects and independent cultivators could not have such a mentality.
He also has a big tree behind him, but now not only can he not rely on it, but he is also implicated and walking on thin ice.
Qin Sang had never seen the Taiyuan Order before. He listened carefully to Master Songfeng's description of the idea of the Taiyuan Flag and felt that they had a 70% chance of succeeding it if they worked together. Master Songfeng was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately pulled Qin Sang into the inner hall.
A ground fire furnace has been set up here, and all kinds of spiritual objects have been prepared. Qin Sang stopped Mr. Songfeng from starting the furnace immediately, and discussed the Taiyuan flag with him.
Mr. Songfeng already had a clear idea about this treasure. Qin Sang could not make any changes to the treasure itself, but he could make suggestions on the refining method, which benefited Mr. Songfeng a lot and he exclaimed that he had asked for the right helper.
Over the next period of time, there were flashes of fire in the cave from time to time, and the island occasionally shook, which aroused the curiosity of others. However, the island protection formation had been activated, and others did not dare to trespass. They hesitated for a while and then dispersed. Later, they got used to it.
Suddenly one day, a hearty and wild laugh was heard from the cave. If it had not been for the isolation of the large formation, it would have alarmed the entire Qiandie Divine Palace.
Qin Sang returned to the front hall with a smile, poured himself a glass of water and sipped it carefully.
After a while, Master Songfeng also came out. He looked tired, but refreshed. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a ray of purple-gold light flew out. "This pot of Nine-Spring Soil belongs to Elder Qin!"
Qin Sang took it and saw that it was a purple gold gourd. When he opened it, a strong aura of earth spirit rushed towards him. All he could see with the naked eye was a ball of constantly rotating dark yellow energy. It was the Nine-Spring Soil!
"Thank you, sir," Qin Sang bowed and put it away.
"If it weren't for Elder Qin's help, this treasure would never have been so easy to refine. I should thank you." Master Songfeng waved his hand, his eyes flashed, "I remember that Elder Qin said he wanted to go to Lanshazhou?"
"That's what I meant," Qin Sang nodded.
"I happen to have a letter to deliver to a fellow Taoist in Lanshazhou. Could you please ask Elder Qin to do it for me?" asked Mr. Songfeng.
Qin Sang's heart moved. If it was just to send a letter, Qiandie Shenque would definitely have no shortage of channels for communication. Why would they invite an outsider like him? This obviously had a deeper meaning. Master Songfeng must have been thinking of me helping him refine the Taiyuan Banner, and used this as an excuse to introduce me to the forces of Lanshazhou and establish a good relationship with him.
Of course, this letter is just a stepping stone. How far you can achieve depends on yourself, but it undoubtedly gives me an opportunity to take advantage of others.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang agreed immediately.
Mr. Songfeng activated his true energy, wrote a letter with a wave of his hand, handed it to Qin Sang, and the two left the cave.
Seeing Master Songfeng excitedly going to show off to his fellow disciples, Qin Sang shook his head, rode on his escape light, and continued on his way.
We arrived at the Sleepless City smoothly without any stops.
Like other immortal cities in Kanzhou, Wumian City is prosperous but vulgar. The spiritual energy in the city is far from comparable to Qiandie Shenque.
Qin Sang had previously exchanged letters with the two girls, so he already knew where they were staying. He quickly found the place, which was a mansion built on the bank of Linghu Lake, backed by the Fairy Mountain to the north and overlooking Linghu Lake to the south. There were lotus flowers on the four sides and willows on the three sides. Although it was not a holy place for spiritual practice, it was a rare quiet place in the city.
There is a plaque hanging on the gate tower, which reads "Xu Ling Bie Fu".
When he arrived in front of the mansion, he saw that the door was closed and there seemed to be no one inside. Qin Sang snapped his fingers and a ray of light appeared.
The spiritual light triggered the restriction, and immediately a person hurried out of Beppu. It was Gu Ya.
Seeing Qin Sang, Gu Ya was overjoyed, "Senior Qin, you are finally here!"
Everyone entered the villa, and Qin Sang did not sense Su Nu's presence, "Su Nu is not here?"
Gu Ya said: "Senior Su Nu has been in Lansha Province. My cultivation is too low and I can't help you. So you ordered me to stay in Wumian City. She went to Lansha Province to investigate alone and sent me messages every once in a while. Half a year ago, you sent me a letter saying that you would do something, which would take half a year at the earliest and a year at the latest."
As he spoke, Gu Ya took out the talisman and presented it to him.
After reading the letter, Qin Sang found that it did not mention what the matter was, but he believed that with Su Nu's intelligence, there was no need to worry about her.
After asking Gu Ya a few more questions, he learned that she had been staying in Wumian City and knew very little about Su Nu's plan. He would have to wait for Su Nu to come back to find out how much information she had found out.
It seems that Su Nu should have news soon. Qin Sang thought about it and decided not to rush to Lanshazhou for the time being and wait a little longer.
Turn into the inner courtyard.
There is also an inner lake in the courtyard, which is full of spiritual energy. On the island in the middle of the lake, there are several young men and women, some sitting in the pavilion, some sitting cross-legged on the rocks, practicing some kind of spell.
Seeing the crowd, the young men and women stood up in a hurry and stood in a row. When everyone stepped onto the island, they bowed and saluted, "Greetings, Grandmaster."
After Gu Ya, the Xu Ling Sect was passed down for many generations. She branched out here but did not accept any disciples. Instead, she opened a branch in the name of the founder.
Qin Sang noticed that there was an old man among this group of young people, who was also the one with the highest cultivation level, a Jindan cultivator.
"The senior ordered me to find some people, preferably to settle down in Wumian City as a place for future communication. After much thought, I decided to accept a few disciples here and pass on a lineage of Taoism. My younger generation can trust me and I can also expand the sect. Since I don't know what the senior meant, I took the initiative to pass on the sect's Taoism, open up this Xuling Villa, and teach them the way of refining weapons."
Gu Ya pointed at the old man and the young man beside him, "This pair of grandfather and grandson are surnamed Peng. They have a fragmentary Taoist method passed down in their family, which allowed them to enter the immortal sect. I saw that they have good aptitude, so I accepted them into my sect. The others were also selected by me after searching everywhere."
Qin Sang nodded. With the Xuling Sect as his lineage, he didn't need to make any other arrangements. However, the cultivation of these young people was not enough. After they settled down, he needed to send a master to take charge.
"I have also learned from the Taoism of the Xu Ling Sect and benefited a lot. You should concentrate on your practice and don't let the ancestors down. When we first meet, I will teach you a technique. When you have achieved success in your practice, you should practice it often and verify it with the Taoism of your master. Then you will be able to understand the mystery," Qin Sang said, and he flicked his fingers, and several green lights sank into the eyebrows of everyone.
Everyone shuddered slightly, and suddenly they felt that there was an extremely profound secret technique in their mind, which was beyond their comprehension at their current level of cultivation.
Seeing this technique, Gu Ya was surprised and found that this technique was very compatible with the Xu Ling Sect's weapon refining technique. Many of the Xu Ling Sect's Taoist methods rely on weapon refining. Improving weapon refining is of great benefit to one's own practice. Maybe this secret technique can be used to advance the sect's Taoist methods to a higher level.
After ascending, the Xu Ling Sect, like many other sects in the Storm Realm, faced the embarrassing situation of having reached a high level of cultivation but having no more Daoist techniques to practice.
Since there are no ascended monks to feed back to the lower world, even the famous sects in the Storm Realm will not pass the orthodox teachings beyond the Spiritualization Stage. Of course, if someone brings out a great inheritance from the Sword Pavilion, that is another matter.
Gu Ya had always had this idea, but she hadn't found the opportunity. Unexpectedly, Qin Sang thought of it first. She remembered that her master had promised Qin Sang to read the Xu Ling Sect's classics, and she sighed that there was a cause back then, and there was a result today.
"What I gave them is the first part, and this is the second part," Qin Sang handed Gu Ya a jade slip.
The Xu Ling Sect originally only inherited the Nascent Soul stage, so it was a piece of cake for Qin Sang to create this secret technique.
Qin Sang had to think about what the future holds for sects like the Xu Ling Sect. It was impossible for him to deduce the Taoism for them one by one, so he could only think of a feasible plan to give a choice to those who were unwilling to have their Taoism cut off, such as building an altar to pass on the oracles and imparting the Lei Department's righteous methods.
He not only possesses the Daoting Lei Department's skills, but also the inheritance of Bishui Village and other places. As long as the skills are at the Lianxu level, they are enough for the Storm Realm to practice.
Those Taoist schools that cannot make breakthroughs will gradually become unpopular and disappear like smoke.
Of course, the Tao will not be bestowed in vain. In this way, it can win people's hearts and resolve internal worries like a gentle breeze and rain.
Gu Ya looked solemn and bowed, "Thank you for the Dharma, Senior!"
After ordering the disciples to go back and practice, Gu Ya took out a mustard seed bag and said, "These are the spiritual materials that Senior Su Nu and I bought. Senior Qin, please see if there are any omissions."
Qin Sang took a quick look and was very satisfied. In this way, all the spiritual materials for building the Thunder Altar and the Sutra Transmission Altar had been gathered. Next, he could concentrate on finding the Storm Realm.
He asked Gu Ya to pay attention to Su Nu's talisman. After Gu Ya took the order and left, Qin Sang called the brothers Qing Jia and Qing Yi forward.
He also held a jade slip in his hand, which contained the information about the aliens that Su Nu and her friends had collected over the years.
After a moment of silence, Qin Sang looked at the two people who looked anxious and said, "Practice your skills here and let me see what method your father's family practices."
"Yes!"
The two brothers did not dare to refuse, so they sat down on the spot and practiced their breathing techniques.
Qin Sang sensed it slightly and already had an idea in his mind.
The arms of the Jufu clan were born strong and had strange patterns, and they were born with supernatural powers. Without any training, they could tear tigers and leopards apart when they grew up. With a little training, the supernatural powers of the arms were activated, and various transformations would occur.
The practice of my father's clan, and even the entire alien race, is based on innate supernatural powers.
This is different from the blood power of the demon race. The innate magical powers of the alien race are often associated with a certain organ or part of the body.
"The Heavenly Demon Refining Form" draws on the power of the pure bloodline of star essence. The connection between the bloodline and the stars deepens, giving birth to a Dharma image, which echoes with a dark star in the sky. The power of the bloodline is more like a trigger for refining star essence.
The Inhumans firmly believe that the way of their ancestors is the correct way. After birth, each member of the tribe inherits a trace of their ancestors' essence in their bodies, but some are obvious and some are thin.
By constantly exploring one's own magical powers, one can gradually get closer to the ancestors. Everything else, whether it is body training, breathing, or even various external objects, are all serving this goal. It can be said that innate magical powers are the foundation of their Tao. The higher the level of cultivation, the closer they are to the ancestors, and they can even become the ancestors!
The realm division of the alien race is very different from that of the human race. It is divided into four realms: Yuan, Kong, Sheng, and Zu, but they also have something in common.
The so-called Yuanjing means the beginning of life, which corresponds to the four realms of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core and Yuanying of the human race. The alien race is also divided into four stages of Yuanjing. Yuanjing practice focuses on oneself, just like human cultivators, who only touch the surface of "Tao" when they reach the Yuanying stage. They still need to lay a good foundation for themselves before they can usher in qualitative changes.
When they reach the Void Realm, they are like humans, able to connect with the power of heaven and earth and reflect their own supernatural powers, which corresponds to the two realms of Transformation of the Spirit and Refining of the Void of the human race. It is said that they also have the ability to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth to enhance themselves like human cultivators.
The holy realm of the alien race corresponds to the fusion realm of the human race. Such strong people rarely walk openly in the alien territory. Su Nu has not discovered any changes in their cultivation or what abilities they possess.
As for the ancestral realm, it is equivalent to the Mahayana period of the human race. The alien race believes that if one cultivates to that level, they can return to their true nature and transform into ancestors, so they are called ancestors.
Just like the Mahayana cultivators of the human race, the ancestral realm cultivators of the alien race have not even been circulated in legends. People in the world only know that this realm exists.
(End of this chapter)
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