msmithbooks Chapter 285: Each opportunity!
Chapter 285: Each opportunity!
“It's very nice here!”
"Suitable for practice!"
Chu Xun also found a place where Emperor Confucianism once practiced cultivation. He was in a trance just approaching this area. Under the ancient tree in front of him was a stone table and several stone chairs. It used to be a place where Confucian emperors would rest and drink tea in their spare time, or meet up with old friends and sit and discuss Taoism.
As he approached, the area began to become blurry. This was a time disorder, and it was also the first time someone had come here in a long time, disrupting the chaos here and causing the scene in front of him to become confused. The courtyard where he was located began to It is full of vitality, and the outside is no longer a gloomy killing array.
Instead, the sun shines brightly.
Phoenix soars.
The real dragon soared into the sky.
Everything is thriving.
In a small courtyard.
Full of fairy garden atmosphere.
A man in Confucian robes also appeared under the ancient tree. He was dressed in white and covered with snow. He smiled at the sea. His face had the texture of a Confucian scholar, which made people feel very close. His eyes were still so peaceful, but they seemed to be looking through. Liao Wangu looked at Chu Xun and said with a slight smile: "You're here!"
This is really an illusion.
It was as if the Confucian Emperor was personally coming to greet Chu Xun.
"sit!"
The Confucian emperor has a gentle way.
Chu Xun looked around and saw that everything around him had become blurry. Jian Qingzhu, Wang Ye, Li Sheng, and the master of Huangtian Palace had long since disappeared, but he and Emperor Ru were the only ones here. He also realized something and felt calm in his heart. With emotion, looking at this elegant emperor, I sighed in my heart, who would have thought that this man would be afraid of death after so many years.
He wanted to look forward to infinite immortality, so that he condensed into the forbidden area, sealed himself in dust, and tried to be resurrected one day. However, he was unable to defeat time and became a part of it. He sighed and did not know how to describe his achievements. He became a forbidden area and now he is just isolated. No one is allowed to enter.
But if he has evil thoughts and truly claims to be successful, then when he wakes up after a long time, his energy and blood will dry up and he will inevitably devour the essence and blood of thousands of living beings. By then, countless millions of people will have fallen into his hands, which makes him complicated. , a Confucian emperor who read sages' books and performed sages' deeds, ended up following this path.
"Fortunately!"
Chu Xun sighed in his heart.
He didn't know why Emperor Ru finally died, whether it was because he gave up or because of something else, but he knew that if Emperor Ru really succeeded, their group would not be able to get here.
After seated.
The Confucian Emperor had a gentle temperament, as if he were treating his contemporaries, and asked: "What is my fellow Taoist good at?"
"Formation!"
"Formation?"
The Confucian Emperor was slightly surprised, but he also said: "I am also involved in this Tao a little bit, and we can communicate with each other?"
"it is good!"
The two sat and discussed. Chu Xun had not yet digested the contents of the formation inherited by the sloppy old man. Now that there was another emperor sitting and discussing in person, he naturally did not want to give up this opportunity. At the same time, his attainments in the formation were still increasing. , soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only him.
Jian Qingzhu stared at the inscription and fell into a state of intoxication, completely ignoring that he was in a forbidden area. His eyes were sometimes awake, sometimes confused, sometimes in a trance, and sometimes he was suddenly dreaming. The breeze of Confucianism and Taoism was also constantly gathering in his body. If Some people watching may even notice that he has even reached the realm of quasi-emperor.
The young Taoist King also closed his eyes quietly, but murmured softly from the corner of his mouth: "Confucianism can compete with my Taoism, but it is still at a certain level. Today, I am also using my strengths to make up for my weaknesses. Absorbing the essence of your Confucianism is not about learning, but about touching." Understand your Confucian methods, so that you can compete with us in the future!"
Li Sheng sat there quietly, her figure and appearance were extremely outstanding. As a saint of the Liuli Palace, she must first be outstanding in appearance, and secondly her outstanding talent, such as her black hair right now. The waterfall hangs down between the willow waist, the beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and the body is shrouded in holy light.
These people have all gained something, and the Palace Master of Huangtian Palace is no exception. He is also sitting cross-legged in the place he found. The bronze cauldron has not dispersed. He is still holding it on his head, and it is also emitting light at the moment. The hazy Taoist rhyme was resonating, and everyone in the group was having an epiphany. They all gained something, and the courtyard became quiet.
a time.
Time passed slowly.
One day.
Second day.
Three days.
a few days later.
Rumble!
Deep in the restricted area.
There was a slight tremor, which instantly woke up the few people who were enlightening. They opened their eyes at the same time, and all of them stared deep into the depths. Feeling the slightest sense of crisis, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "The guardian of the imperial mausoleum? "
"uncertain!"
Jian Qingzhu also looked solemn. There would be no vibrations in the depths of this restricted area for no reason. There must be a reason. After taking a look at the Taoist rhyme lingering on several people, it was obvious that he had gained something. He also said: "Collect those big medicines first." Bar!"
"it is good!"
Several people nodded one after another. Earlier, they were running for their own opportunities and had no time to take care of these medicines. But now it is different. They quickly took away these things.
"Boom!"
A mutton-fat white jade bottle appeared in Jian Qingzhu's hand. After picking a large medicinal plant, he put it into the bottle to keep the medicinal plant at the moment it was picked, while the other people also took out things one after another.
The master of Huangtian Palace also had such an artifact in his hand, but he thought that Chu Xun came from a barren place like the Eastern Region, so he took out a few bottles in his hand and handed them over, saying: "Use them first!"
"it is good!"
Chu Xun smiled slightly.
Never declined.
In terms of these utensils, he is indeed a bit lacking. He practices all day long or is immersed in the Sutra Pavilion. He is too short of things. He rarely goes to the markets and auction houses in the practice world, so in some places that are not He was lacking something very important, but it didn't matter. He would make up for it after he went out.
"What is that inscription?" the young Taoist priest also said casually.
"An imperial scripture!"
"what!"
The people who were busy picking were all stunned. They all looked up with astonished expressions on their faces, while Jian Qingzhu smiled and said: "A true imperial law."
"hiss!"
People are numb.
Imperial law.
It is not something that can be auctioned like the Quasi-Emperor Law. This is often the strongest foundation of a religion, and it is easily refused to be leaked. Even the core disciples are not qualified to practice, and only a few people are the controllers of the ancient orthodoxy. , or only the Holy Son is qualified to practice this kind of imperial law, and there are prohibitions at all levels to prevent it from being leaked.
But now, that seemingly inconspicuous scripture is actually a scripture, how can we not make them envious.
"You guys are not bad either!" Jian Qingzhu said with a smile.