There's a mole!
Zhou Yi glanced at Xuan Jing in confusion, what did Xuanyuan Sect have up his sleeve?
There are three or two big cats and kittens. The mineral veins on the mountain belong to Heaven, and the mining rights have also fallen into the hands of the mountain god. The dignified Immortal Sect has declined to the point where there are no spiritual stones to support the sect-protecting formation!
"Senior brother said so, why don't you leave Xuanyuan Sect?"
"How to leave?"
Xuan Jing asked back: "When the Heavenly Court patrols and the cultivation technique is exposed, the master has violated the rules of heaven!"
The Heavenly Court has been under the rule for more than 1,300 years, and there is no such thing as casual cultivating in the world. Occasionally, mortals have chance encounters and obtain skills, and they need to register in the Taoist temple and pass the heart-searching test to test whether what they say is true or false.
Zhou Yi asked: "What benefits has Heaven given to my senior brother?"
Xuan Jing said: "A small official in the Heavenly Court, a magic elixir."
Zhou Yi wondered: "Xuan Yuanzong sells it ten times, it's not worth one elixir, right?"
Lingweizi is indeed the True Lord of the Golden Elixir, and can travel around to collect the elixir of elixir, but all the mountains, rivers and water veins are stamped with the mark of heaven. There is a clear stipulation in the law of heaven that wherever there is a mountain god, He Bo, a god of earth, the elixir belongs to the heaven.
When a monk discovers something while traveling, he is obliged to report it to heaven, and a reward of five hundred spirit stones will be given.
Collecting elixirs privately is equivalent to stealing.
Xuan Jing said slowly: "Heaven wants to reclaim the Taoist Immortal Book!"
Zhou Yi was suddenly enlightened, frowned slightly and said, "Are there other sects with insiders like Senior Brother?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Xuan Jing coughed a few times after hearing the words, and scolded: "What do you mean by a traitor? It's so unpleasant! Pindao is not a traitor, but for the sake of Xuanyuan Sect's extension, he had no choice but to agree to the spies from heaven."
"As far as I know, Heavenly Court will send people to contact any sect that may have its inheritance cut off in Dongsheng Shenzhou!"
"Isn't it more than that?"
Zhou Yi said: "The Immortal Sect will not become lonely out of thin air. Isn't it the intention of Heavenly Court behind this, such as establishing various laws that hinder inheritance?"
Xuan Jing was silent for a long time and sighed: "The new rule of heaven is also for the peace of the Divine Continent. Moreover, the heaven is not forced to death. The law stipulates that a Taoist immortal book can only accept one disciple!"
The longer the Heavenly Court rules the Dongsheng Divine Continent, the more governance problems it discovers, and the number of new heavenly rules it establishes increases day by day.
Thousands of years have passed, and the Book of Heaven's Rules has become four to five times thicker than when it was first established as a god. The strict laws represent the majesty of Heaven, and allow hundreds of millions of creatures in Dongsheng Divine Continent to follow Heaven's will to live, grow old, sick, and die.
Among the subjects studied by Taoist students, Tian Tiao Law has been kept pace with Buddhist and Taoist classics.
"It's just a rule of thumb. Junior brother, I read the sect's biography and found that since hundreds of years ago, the proportion of disciples in the sect who have gone crazy and died has been much higher than a thousand years ago."
Zhou Yi asked: "Is this done by the Heavenly Court? If so, Junior Brother will change the court immediately!"
"Maybe so."
Xuan Jing sighed: "Besides the Taoist Academy, where else can I change? It is said that thousands of years ago, the twelve major sects had immortals from generation to generation. Now that the world of immortality is more prosperous, only the Three Immortals Sect can barely maintain it!"
Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with surprise. Xuan Jing was usually plump and straightforward, but he never expected to have such a vision. He deliberately asked in confusion.
"The Twelve Major Sects are the foundation of Heaven. Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven still dares to plot against the disciples of the major sects?"
"Who said it was the Emperor of Heaven's plan?"
Xuan Jing said: "For example, the Demon-Conquering Marshal who is often revealed to the world was once the Heavenly Lord of the Xiaoyao Sect. He relied on incense to become a god and break through the void, becoming the Supreme Elder of the great sect."
"There are two true gods, Hu Bu and Lei Bu, who also belong to the Xiaoyao Sect. Judging from the number of returning voids, the Xiaoyao Sect's strength has tripled!"
"However, how can these three princes hope that there will be immortals over their heads? Moreover, the top disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have also joined the Heavenly Court and are dedicated to studying for promotion and incense. How can they possibly break through the immortals?"
"Senior brother, what's the point?"
Zhou Yi pretended to have a sudden realization and said: "It seems that after thousands of years, the heaven and the earth will be controlled by the heaven?"
Xuan Jing shook his head and said: "I am a small disciple of a small sect, and the information I have access to is only superficial. I can't guess which one is higher or lower between the Three Immortals Sect and the Heavenly Court!"
Zhou Yi praised: "This is already very impressive. At least senior brother joins Tianting, and the Xuanyuan Sect's skills can be passed on."
Xuan Jing nodded and said: "This is exactly what I think. The trend is irreversible. We can only choose to follow the trend. Junior brother, are you willing to go to the Taoist Academy to study? In the future, if you become an official in the same dynasty, you will also have someone to take care of you."
"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother."
Zhou Yi said: "Master has the grace to save my life. Even if I die, I will still try to form an elixir!"
"Junior brother has such a true temperament, no wonder Master values him."
Xuan Jing said: "I will hide it for you for six years. Every ten years, spies from heaven will take the initiative to investigate the genius disciples of each major sect."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Zhou Yi did not despise Xuan Jing. In the eyes of the small sect, Tianting was an irresistible behemoth.
There is no need for any gods to intervene, just the year of the year can be easily annihilated!
Return to the cave.
Zhou Yi thought about what Tianting had done, Xuanyuanzong would not be able to stay long, and there would be nowhere to hide in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future.
"The Emperor of Heaven has clever methods. He seems to be hiding behind the scenes and doing nothing. First, he cut off the inheritance of many small sects, and then conquered nine major sects!"
"Even if the Three Immortals Sect knew about this, they would be unable to resist. A fight between dozens of Incense Gods would cause the world to collapse."
"The only person I can rely on is the ancestor of the upper world. However, the world is different. If you kill the current emperor and replace him with someone else, you will eventually follow the same path now."
"It's impossible for the True Immortal Ancestor to come down to earth every one or two thousand years and kill the Emperor of Heaven and replace him with someone else. Wouldn't that make him a nanny?"
Zhou Yi thought about it and concluded that the power of heaven is inevitable, and the three religions can at most rely on their ancestors to maintain balance.
"Now that the body of the true dragon has been refined, it needs to be slowly integrated into the body of the innate immortal. By then, the qualifications will be no worse than those of human immortals. In addition, the Nascent Soul has become 70% pure yang, and it will take four to five hundred years to cultivate... .."
"I have to find a way to keep Xuanyuan Sect stable for hundreds of years!"
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi had an idea in his heart.
.....
The sun and moon alternate, spring and autumn change.
A year goes by in a blink of an eye.
This day.
Morning class is over.
Xuanxu turned into an escaping light and flew down the mountain. News came from his family that a treasure had been dug up.
Treasures dug up in private fields belong to the people according to the laws of the Great Moon Kingdom. This is much more relaxed than the laws of the Heavenly Court.
This time down the mountain.
Xuanxu still has to deal with his funeral affairs, and has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for decades. On the surface, he looks middle-aged, but in fact he is already 160 years old and has at most 30 or 40 years left to live.
Then get rid of seclusion and meet with the clan members at most two or three times.
"The Yu family has prospered because of poverty. After my death, I must give up most of the family property, otherwise there may be great disaster!"
An hour later.
Chongshan County.
Xuanxu's escaping light fell outside the city, transformed into a Lu Yinwen document, and after entering the city, he went straight to Yufu in the south of the city.
The Heavenly Court prohibits monks from secular manifestations of saints, including Dunfa. There is an earth god in the city. If the Dunguang falls into the city, it will be reported. At the least, he will be imprisoned for ten years, and at the worst, his cultivation power will be destroyed.
Xuanxu's spiritual consciousness swept across the county town, and there were four monk auras, one for foundation building and three for refining qi.
The four major families in Chongshan County, including Xuanxu, all have monks as their backers, but the other three are casual cultivators who were lucky enough to get the technique.
The descendants of casual cultivators are not allowed to practice, otherwise they will teach Taoism privately. However, they can perform meritorious service for heaven, such as becoming a subordinate god under the command of the land and mountain gods. By accumulating meritorious deeds, they can redeem their place in the Taoist Academy.
Heaven governs Jiuzhou and has established strict rules. The layers are stacked like a pyramid, and you can only climb up little by little.
Yufu.
Xuanxu jumped into the courtyard and went directly to see the head of the family.
When the head of the Yu family saw his ancestor, he looked exactly like the one in the portrait, and he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.
"Meet great-grandpa!"
"No need to go to such trouble."
Xuanxu said: "If you dug some treasure in your own land, show it to me."
The head of the Yu family took out a jade box from his arms. Ever since he discovered this object, he has carried it with him everywhere, not daring to let anyone touch it, and offered it to him with both hands raised high.
"Ancestor, my grandchildren have been observing the illustrations you left in the clan day and night. A few days ago, I was digging a well in the fields to get water, and accidentally discovered a tomb of an ancestor. Most of the objects in the tomb were decayed, and only this jade box remained. I'm afraid
The treasure has escaped and I haven’t dared to open it yet! "
"well done."
Xuanxu nodded slightly and opened the jade box casually. From the bottom of his heart, he did not believe that treasures could be buried in mortal places. However, when he saw the spiritual object inside, his eyes suddenly widened.
A living pony.
It is white and tender, five or six inches in size, with a bamboo umbrella on its head, exuding a strong Yin spirit.
As soon as the jade box was opened, Pony, who had closed his eyes tightly, came to life, turned into a stream of light and was about to run away.
"Thousand-year-old Zima!"
Xuanxu Dao's heart was shaken and he couldn't help but scream. Seeing Zhima running away, he opened his mouth and spit out seven or eight magic weapons to trap him. He swallowed them alive and hid them in his belly for fear of losing them.
Seeing the appearance of the ancestor, the head of the Yu family knew that it was a high-quality treasure, and said with a smile: "It's fine if the ancestor finds it useful."
The Yu family has been quite prosperous for four or five generations. Some people are officials in the court and some are doing business among the people. It is this ancestor who can be taken care of in all aspects.
"Very good, very useful!"
Xuanxu paced back and forth excitedly. His heart, which had no hope of forming a pill and was waiting for his life span to run out, began to get excited again.
Overcome the tribulation, condense the elixir, and continue the Xuanyuan Sect's orthodoxy for another 350 years!
He gritted his teeth and took out the elixir bottle from his sleeve, and gave it to the descendant who was separated by a few generations: "I give you this bottle of elixir. If you take it secretly, you will not have a problem living a hundred or twenty or thirty years."
"Thank you, ancestor."
The head of the Yu family was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly. When he raised his head again, there was no one there.
at this time.
Xuanxu drove the escaping light back to Xuanyuan Mountain and went straight to the main hall.
"Master, great news!"
"What's up?"
Lingweizi was reciting the Taoist scriptures. When he saw his disciple in a hurry, he scolded him: "You are already hundreds of years old. How can you understand the golden elixir path of balancing yin and yang with such turmoil!"
"Remember, you must meditate when encountering problems!"
"Thank you Master for your guidance."
Xuanxu opened his mouth and spit out the thousand-year-old sesame horse, and said: "My ordinary people...
Before he finished speaking, Lingweizi suddenly landed in front of him, snatched Zhima into his hands, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where did this magical medicine come from?"
Xuanxu originally wanted to reply that he should meditate when encountering trouble, but seeing Lingweizi's red eyes and unstable magic power, he suppressed his thoughts of committing suicide and told him everything about the Sage Cave.
Lingweizi asked again and again: "Are you sure you didn't steal it from somewhere?"
Xuanxu said helplessly: "I'm sure, I'm sure, my disciples don't have the strength to snatch it away."
"Thank you to the ancestors, thank you to heaven, thank you to the sages..."
Lingweizi thanked him in a circle and handed the Qian Nian Zhi Ma to Xuanxu: "You discovered this Zhi Ma. Go and take it for retreat. It has been perfect for decades, and there is a 20 to 30 percent chance of forming a golden elixir!"
"Master, if this is the case, the disciple will go directly to retreat."
Xuanxu shook his head and said: "When I first got this thing, the disciple had the same idea. However, he changed his mind on the way back and gave this elixir to the senior brother. He has better talent than the disciple, so the probability is higher!"
Xuan Jing is the eldest brother. He is about twenty years younger than Xuan Xu, who started later, and his spiritual roots are ranked second among the four disciples.
The reason why the Heavenly Court spies contacted Xuanjing instead of Xuanxu was because they were sorted based on their qualifications.
"This is so unfair to you."
Lingweizi sighed: "It's because I am incompetent as a teacher. I can't even prepare my disciples to form elixirs and spiritual objects..."
Xuanxu said: "I was just a hawker walking around the streets. I was still ignorant in my thirties, and I had to be guided by my master before I embarked on the path of immortality. Now that I have lived for a hundred more years, and my family is prosperous, it is difficult for me to repay my great kindness!"
"Good disciple."
Lingweizi said: "I have often heard that my fellow students kill each other because of their spiritual beings. Today I see the disciples sitting down giving each other opportunities. Even if they die, there will be no regrets."
At this time.
Xuan Jing came in from the door, his eyes were red, and he firmly refused.
"Thousand-year-old Zhima should be taken by my junior brother. As a senior brother, if I take advantage of my junior brother's opportunity, my Taoist heart will definitely be broken. By then, the chance of overcoming the tribulation and condensing the elixir will not even be 10%."
Xuanxu persuaded: "Senior brother, you..."
"Don't say any more, senior brother, I have my own way of forming pills."
Xuanjing looked at Lingweizi and slowly
Kneel down and kowtow, turn around and leave without saying anything.
Jindan Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness covers dozens of miles, and Xuanyuan Sect has no defensive formations, so Lingweizi's spiritual consciousness covers the sect at any time. Xuan Jing's words a year ago must have been heard in his ears.
Xuan Jing has been a disciple since he was a child, and he and Ling Weizi are like teachers and fathers. He regrets and confesses his crimes to his master.
As a result, one year later, Ling Weizi remained unchanged as usual. Not to mention harsh reprimands, he became more and more concerned about Xuan Jing.
This scene.
Everything fell into Zhou Yi's eyes, and it was he who threw the thousand-year-old horse into the ancient tomb.
"The relationship between master and disciple is like this. Even if you are a little poor, you are much more comfortable than those disciples of great religions!"
Taking it out from his sleeve, he found another thousand-year-old Zhima.
There are no other benefits to living for a long time. Looking back, the elixirs planted casually are thousands of years old. Not to mention the elixirs that help to form pills, even the elixir for condensing infants has been harvested several times.
"The continuous appearance of Zhima for thousands of years in Xiaoxuanyuan Mountain may attract the attention of heaven."
Then he touched his sleeve and found a handful of colorful fairy lotus seeds.
The lotus seeds tasted great after being fried. Zhouyi and Lingshen dolls liked to eat them most, so they planted a large pond in Kunlun Wonderland, where they mature every year.
Repeat the old trick.
one year later.
Xuan Jing traveled down the mountain and stayed at a farmer's house, and found that the statue he enshrined was very old.
After spending a few ingots of silver to buy it, he smashed the statue and discovered the forbidden spiritual object, seven shining lotus seeds. He immediately ended his travels and returned to Xuanyuan Mountain with the elixir.
Xuanxu, who had been hesitant about not taking Zhima for a year, heard about this and shouted for the blessing of his ancestors, and his Taoist mind was immediately fulfilled.
Senior brother and second senior brother have many opportunities, so naturally third senior sister cannot miss them.
Xuan Yu has been having dreams these days. In the dream, there is a white-bearded god chanting sutras. The confusion about the martial arts is all solved, and the cultivation of magical power is improved by leaps and bounds. He soon reaches the perfection of Qi refining.
