Cuiguang Pavilion was a place of spiritual practice in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Song Dynasty.
But I saw Danxia rising in the sky, and the purple air lingering in the Jade Hall; the auspicious mist was hazy, and the green light shone clearly on the Jade Terrace.
Dong Moyang: "Our lineage all live here. Our master also practiced mystical science here before he attained Taoism."
Five people and one horse arrived in front of Cuiguang Pavilion. Fu Henghua looked at the green cypresses in front of the door and nodded secretly.
Compared with the flourishing flowers of Yanlong and Baixuan, the Jinfang Xuanwei sect is more indifferent to the immortal family.
Dong Moyang: "Master specially asked you three to practice here. On weekdays, you can take care of us brothers."
With a wave of his hand, the jade palace opened, revealing the green tiles of Zhulou and the jade steps of Danqi.
"In the center is the Cuiguang Terrace, the place where Master practices. Now, he has moved to the Golden Palace of the Master and is not usually here. The palaces on the left and right are the furnace room and study room. The residence arranged for you by Master is in There are several courtyards behind Cuiguang Terrace."
Bai Longma took a breath, informed Fu Henghua, and turned into lightning and flew back to Tianma Garden.
"Yes, this Taoist brother should go back and take a look. On the other side of Tianma Garden, King Ma is thinking of finding a good match for him."
Dong Moyang laughed and led four people to Cuiguang Terrace.
The platform is three feet high, with secret seals and spiritual texts engraved on all sides, continuously gathering spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
Fu Henghua sensed that this was the area with the strongest aura of Cuiguang Pavilion.
The high pavilion on the platform has three floors, with golden eaves and green tiles, and seven kinds of spiritual beasts stand on the crest.
Since Song Chunqiu was away, there were only two boys taking care of Cuiguang Terrace.
The second child is the descendant of ordinary disciples in the mountain, and has the qualifications of a spiritual person. Fu Henghua glanced at them casually and knew that the two of them were still in the first stage of spiritual beings, with minds like children.
"In our sect, there are quite a number of children with such spiritual beings. They will be placed in the dojos of all the Golden Elixir monks to absorb the great spiritual energy, so as to increase their spiritual intelligence and enter the next stage as soon as possible."
God is supreme.
Spiritual people are highly talented in cultivation, so the laws of nature will suppress their minds invisibly.
"Can we go up and watch?"
"sure."
"What's there to see here?" Fu Xuanxing interrupted, "Except for a big platform, Cuiguang Terrace doesn't have much scenery. Above the second floor is Master's private area, and you can't get close to it. Let's put our luggage first, and I'll take you to the mountain later. Look around. The best scenery in Yuting Mountain is not here."
"The platform? Cuiguang Pavilion? It must be the source of the spiritual veins of Cuiguang Pavilion?"
Fu Henghua ignored Fu Xuanxing's obstruction and boarded the White Jade Platform with Dong Moyang.
The pavilion is wide open in front of you, and you can see some of the furnishings on the second and third floors from outside the door.
As for the first floor, it is just as Fu Xuanxing said.
The building is extremely empty, and at the bottom of the central patio is a jade platform for meditation.
The jade platform is decorated with auspicious clouds, and a scroll depicting auspicious clouds is suspended above it.
The inspiration stirred, and the five-colored rays of light circulated on the jade platform.
Fu Henghua was shocked: Cloud Axis!
Senior Song actually left this immortal weapon in the dojo!
But then I thought about it, the fairy weapon has the effect of automatically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In addition, this object is spiritually connected to Song Chunqiu. Whenever something happened, he would feel it immediately.
So, it doesn’t matter where you put it.
wisdom! Fu Henghua's eyes showed signs of gossip.
In his field of vision, he could clearly see that the White Jade Platform was connected to the entire Cuiguang Pavilion's protective formation, and countless dense innate scarlet inscriptions were flying around the Jade Platform.
At the same time, this white jade platform also communicates with the spiritual caves of Yuting Mountain and can control part of the "Yuchun" spiritual veins.
Fu Xuanxing came in and caught a glimpse of the black ring nails on the pillar on the left. He walked over without leaving a trace and blocked the ring nail with his body.
"Brother Henghua. As I said, there's nothing to see here. Let's go put our luggage first. Senior brother, don't follow me. I'll take them around."
Dong Moyang smiled and said: "I have nothing to do here, I will accompany you to walk around."
Fu Henghua stared at the jade platform and silently recorded the Cuiguang Pavilion's protective formation in the Shenluo Heavenly Book.
When he finished recording, he turned around and walked out.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of black nails driven into Stanley.
"What's this?"
"No, it's nothing..."
Fu Xuanxing quickly blocked him and pushed him away from Cuiguang Terrace.
Dong Moyang suddenly understood, glanced at Fu Xuanxing with a half-smile, and didn't say much. Take a few people directly to the pre-prepared residence.
Behind the Cuiguang Terrace, there is a pavilion.
"The houses on the left and right sides of the pavilion are the residences of Xuan Xing and I. I am in the east and he is in the west. If you have something to do, you can find us. Sometimes I may go to the Golden Palace to serve the Master. But he has always been an idler. Worried about getting him into trouble."
There is a bamboo forest behind the pavilion, and there are several courtyards after passing through.
Dong Moyang took four people to one of them.
Hengshou narrowed his eyes and caught a glimpse of a large seal on the plaque.
The main seal of Hongwen Pavilion.
Fu Henghua looked confused: "Gutong Courtyard? Is this the word my father mentioned? Did he live here when he was a guest?"
"Exactly. Mr. Fu lived here back then."
Arriving at Gutong Courtyard, Fu Xuanxing also fell silent and honestly helped several people open the door.
The courtyard is not large, with three main rooms, a hall in the middle, and study rooms and bedrooms on the left and right. There is one side room each for Hengshou and Xiaoyu to rest.
In addition, there is a blue sycamore tree in the center of the courtyard. As the spring breeze blows, there is a rustling sound.
"A few days ago, Master specially packed it out for the three of you to practice. The Canglong Token you hold has the same authority as us. You can freely enter and exit the library and martial arts hall on the mountain."
After calling Fu Xuanxing to help arrange the luggage for the three of them, Dong Moyang took a few people to visit various places in Cuiguang Pavilion.
"Although there are some books in the study room of Cuiguang Pavilion, most of them are Master's own private collection. His old man told you that you can look at them as you like. But the number is far less than that in the library. You can go there and look there yourself later."
Dong Moyang knew that Fu Henghua needed a rich reserve of knowledge to practice the Ten Thousand Dao Golden Pill.
The Xuanwei Sect alone is simply not enough to support it.
…
In the bookstore, Fu Henghua saw a black iron nail on a large pillar in the hall on the first floor.
When Fu Xuanxing saw the nails, his face darkened: If I had known, I would have pulled these things out!
He rolled his eyes and remembered something.
"Elder brother, you stay with Brother Henghua. I'll go back to my room first and change my clothes."
"What clothes do you have to change into?"
Dong Moyang held his collar with one hand.
Today, Fu Xuanxing's clothes were still made by Zhang Qiulan when he left Panlong Island.
"It's been thirty years since you left home. Those clothes in your room have long been worn out. Go back to your uncle and make some new sect robes."
Fu Xuanxing's little face turned red from suppressing it, and he tried hard to resist Dong Moyang's detention. But he couldn't break free from the full suppression of a golden elixir monk.
"First Evolution"
Fu Henghua stared at the ring nails and touched his chin in thought.
Xiaoyu was curious and asked in a low voice: "What are the magical uses of these ring nails?"
Fu Henghua glanced at Fu Xuanxing: "I have an idea - wait and see."
Later, Dong Moyang took a few people to the furnace room.
In the center of the hall, there was a golden furnace. The fire was blazing and the red light was shining. It was obviously burning a piece of divine iron.
"I heard from Senior Zhou that Fu Xuanxing once climbed into an alchemy furnace to play. Could it be here?"
"No, that was my uncle's alchemy furnace. Later, my uncle simply used elixirs to refine him and cultivated him into a Taoist body. This kid has a rough skin and thick flesh."
Hengshou saw Fu Henghua staring at the furnace and was lost in thought, and felt bad.
Looking around, he saw an iron nail on a certain golden pillar, and quickly gave Fu Henghua guidance.
"Master, look."
Fu Henghua temporarily forgot about the idea of training Hengshou.
Staring at the iron nail, he said happily: "Could this thing have a gold rope tied to the other end and be used to look after children?"
"That's what it's for. Because there are many spiritual people in my family, most of the buildings in Yuting Mountain have such ring nails."
Tie the child with the fairy rope, and then wrap the other end around the ring nail.
Children can only crawl around with the iron nail as the center of the circle. They cannot escape the sight of their elders, so naturally they cannot act recklessly.
"This was specially placed by my party after something happened. Cuiguang Pavilion has the largest number of ring nails for some reasons. There are such ring nails around every seat of Master."
"It looks like it's very noisy."
"Yes, I didn't worry about it when I was a child, and I don't worry about it when I grow up. Thanks to my absence from home these years, Master is at peace."
Fu Xuanxing stood behind several people, with a dark face, listening to their conversation.
Although he didn't mention anyone by name, every arrow hit his spine.
"Over the years, I have been working hard at home."
Dong Moyang and Fu Henghua were joking and telling Fu Xuanxing's embarrassing childhood stories while walking out of Cuiguang Pavilion and looking at various buildings in Yuting Mountain.
Yuting Mountain occupies a vast area, but is sparsely populated, with only scattered pavilions located at the foot of the mountain.
The largest one is the Biquan Palace at the foot of the mountain.
That is the place of practice for ordinary disciples of Yuting Mountain.
"In the Xuanwei Sect, as long as you can follow the five fundamental mental methods to build the foundation, you can be listed on the door wall and become an ordinary disciple. On weekdays, there are Jindan monks who give lectures, practice breathing and breathing, and use alchemy and talisman formations, all by the disciples. Make your own arrangements.”
After thinking about it, Dong Moyang said: "I have to preach twice a month, half a day each time. If you don't have time to preach due to retreat or going out, you can make up for it later. This is the obligation of the Jindan monk."
This is the inheritance method of Xianmen.
The golden elixir imparts the method, and the foundation is built to refine the method.
After building the foundation and cultivating the golden elixir, he will continue to teach the Dharma to future generations.
"If you are valued by the Golden Core cultivator, you can be accepted as a disciple and promoted to the true disciple. If you do not really become a disciple and break through to the Golden Core, you can also be included in the true legend and choose a spiritual acupoint in Yuting Mountain as a dojo.
"Master told me that if the three of them can break through the golden elixir in Xuanwei Sect and are willing to preach here, they can also be given a dojo."
Fu Henghua shook his head.
What happened?
Apart from the master-disciple status, isn't it equivalent to truly joining the Xuanwei Sect?
At this time, Fu Henghua suddenly looked somewhere.
A thin monk wearing a Liangyi robe was walking out of the mountain, accompanied by a Taoist boy.
Dong Moyang followed his gaze and suddenly realized: "The Liangyi Dao disciple you saw not long ago was Brother Lu Dao?"
"It's him."
Fu Henghua was surprised when he saw Taoist Lu holding a pot of Zhicao and thanking him before leaving. Then, he looked at the palace where Lu Daoren came out.
"That's Changchun Pavilion, I'll take you to see it."
Dong Moyang led him over and saw many monks crowded inside. They were dressed in different styles and were not monks from the Xuanwei sect. In front of them, there were some spiritual grasses and jade trees.
Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the damaged and withered spiritual grass jade tree is gradually regaining its vitality.
Fu Henghua suddenly realized: "Are these colleagues coming to Yuting Mountain to treat spiritual herbs?"
Is this the "Everlasting Blessed Land" in Yuting Mountain used as a plant sanatorium?
"That's right. The Patriarch said back then that although my family occupies the blessed land of Changchun, it cannot be used exclusively. If colleagues from various sects have requests and want to save the spiritual grass, we can open the door for convenience.
"Over the years, I have been working on raising grass and trees, and I have a unique experience."
Fu Henghua stared at those people, thoughtfully: "Changchun continues its vitality in spring. As long as you don't die, you can recover in the blessed land of Changchun. No matter the vegetation, people can do it."
"Indeed, some injured comrades will come to me for treatment. Our Changchun Blessed Land is also the first-class healing holy place in Jinfang."
That’s why Jin Fang’s medical skills are so poor!
Fu Henghua secretly said: Demand is one of the driving forces behind scientific research. It is precisely because you have such a simple and easy method of healing that no one studies the magic of medical immortality. That's why we, Yanlong, surpass you in medical skills.
Xiaoyu looked at the spiritual plants and suddenly thought of a question: "In the blessed land of Changchun, there is only life but no death. So the fruit trees here can only bloom but cannot bear fruit, right?"
Birth, old age, illness and death are all governed by the four seasons.
Spring is birth, summer is oldness, autumn is illness, and winter is death.
Changchun naturally also means that it cannot grow and have a good harvest.
Dong Moyang smiled mysteriously: "I have a free magic method that can solve this problem."
Fu Henghua's eyes fell on the ground.
"Can I go take a look underground."
Dong Moyang's expression changed and he began to ponder.
"I'll take him there."
Suddenly, an old man in white walked over.
Seeing the old man, Dong Moyang and Fu Xuanxing's expressions changed and they saluted quickly.
"Meet the Master——"
The space was distorted, and before Fu Henghua could react, several people appeared in front of a twelve-story building built against the mountain.
The old man hooked his hand, and Fu Xuanxing was entangled in invisible mysterious energy and thrown directly into the building.
"You have been practicing outside for thirty years. Let's see how good you are. If you can't pass the test, you will have to do twice as much homework. No, three times as much."
"No--"
The door of the building was closed, and Fu Xuanxing's miserable screams came from inside.
Fu Henghua looked at the tall building and murmured: "Twelve-story building?"
"Exactly. My little friend, do you want to try it too?"
The Twelfth Level Tower is the test for the Xuanwei Sect to become a master.
If ordinary disciples want to officially go down the mountain, they need to break through the twelve floors. If you can't break through, you won't be qualified to go down the mountain, and you won't be able to travel on behalf of the Xuanwei sect.
Fu Henghua smiled and said nothing, and took a few steps back.
Standing in front of the old man, he felt terrified.
Although the old man interrupted Dong Moyang and the two, Fu Henghua had already guessed his identity.
No, just by standing in front of him and feeling the aura on his body, Fu Henghua was sure that his original guess about the Xuanwei Sect was correct.
This senior is going crazy!
Fu Henghua's brain was spinning rapidly, and Senior Zhou even stole the Six Desire Pearls. Where did he find another magical treasure of the same specification? Isn't this too scary?
Why does the Xuanwei Sect need magic treasures?
It's very simple, because they need the magic mind method to learn from and confirm the immortal method. Use immortals and demons to combine Yin and Yang to restore the Taixuan Heavenly Book.
But this method can only be used by tribulation immortals.
