Chen Xuan thought for a while after hearing this, and said: "Old sir, if you want to understand the way of heaven and man, and be inspired by the gods, shouldn't you understand the world with your true meaning? Why are you paranoid about Zhen Gang?
No matter how sophisticated you are in cultivating Shen Gang, you are only doing it outside your body. If you want to break through the inspiration, you should use Shen Gang to hone your mind and then understand the mysteries of heaven and earth, right? "
Xie Yang was stunned when he heard this and asked, "What did you say?"
"You kid, you are talking nonsense." Chen Xuan thought that he spoke too bluntly, which made him feel unhappy, so he apologized: "Actually, if you follow the old gentleman's principles and reach the Dharma..."
"That's not it." Xie Yang interrupted him and said: "You just said that if you want to break through the inspiration, you should hone your mind with the divine power and then understand the mysteries of the world?
Doesn't the meaning of inspiration mean to transform the spiritual energy of Gangqi refining? "
Chen Xuan was stunned and said: "If that's the case, shouldn't it be called a spiritual transformation? Why should it be called a spiritual inspiration? A spiritual inspiration is a spiritual machine that uses the spirit to sense the heaven and earth."
"Transformation into spirit? Inspiration?"
Xie Yang was startled, murmured several times in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Yes, inspiration, inspiration, it is the inspiration of the heaven and the earth!
I...I...I..."
He thumped his chest several times, his tone full of endless regret.
"I'm confused!"
Chen Xuan was about to comfort him when he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the clouds and cracking the silk from outside.
"Now that I have woken up, if I don't realize it now, when will I wait?"
Xie Yang, who was feeling remorseful, was shocked when he heard the words. It was like a wake-up call. All the distracting thoughts disappeared, leaving only the thought of "feeling the inspiration of heaven and earth and connecting with the gods".
The true energy in his body circulated spontaneously, and the Gang Qi densely covered his body, forming a tall and handsome golden roc.
"The roc rides on the wind and soars ninety thousand miles in one day!"
The voice just now sounded again, and suddenly a gust of wind came from the sky and broke through the stone wall above the head.
"boom!"
The biting sky wind stirred in the cave. Chen Xuan clung to the stone wall and summoned the golden light to protect him to prevent him from being swept away by the wind.
But he found that the wind automatically moved away from him that day.
"Gah!!"
There was a long cry, and the cave was buzzing. Xie Yang suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and became one with the newly condensed golden roc, riding the sky wind and swaying upward.
After the wind dissipated, Chen Xuan jumped up along the entrance of the cave and landed on the top of the mountain.
I saw a golden roc flying across the sky, whistling endlessly, and not far away there was a strange man looking up with him.
I saw that his hair was golden yellow and stood up high like a feather crown, he had starry eyes and a leopard's eyes, his nose was like an eagle's hook, his complexion was scorched yellow, he was tall and thin, and he was wearing a golden feather coat.
Not to mention the gust of wind just now, just looking at this vision, you can tell that the person in front of you is definitely extraordinary.
The man turned his head, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Chen Xuandao: "I thought he would have to waste another ten years until his energy was almost gone, before he could understand the true meaning of inspiration, but he didn't expect that he would be touched by your words today. He broke it and saved him ten years of wasted time."
"This is also an unintentional move." Chen Xuan bowed his hands and asked, "Dare you ask me, senior?"
"My name is Cui Lie, and I have a bandit name that has traveled thousands of miles." Cui Lie looked at Chen Xuan and asked, "Which family are you a disciple of?"
Chen Xuan reported his family background: "Xiao Dao is a disciple of Baiyun Temple in Qingfeng Mountain, and his dharma name is Daoxuan."
"Qingfeng Mountain White Cloud Temple? Where is this?" Cui Lie asked doubtfully.
"Just outside Danxia Mountain, within the territory of Mengzhou Prefecture."
"Danxia Mountain? I remember there was a Danxia Sect there. It declined more than a hundred years ago. Now it is probably occupied by a little fox."
Cui Lie thought for a while and said, "Could it be that you were originally a disciple of the Danxia Sect and reestablished the sect?"
Chen Xuan didn't know whether the little fox he was talking about was Yue Fairy or Peony, but no matter which one, it represented his high level of cultivation and profound Taoism.
He couldn't help but respectfully said: "My Baiyun Temple has nothing to do with Danxia Sect, it is just a small Taoist temple in the world."
A small Taoist temple in the world?
Cui Lie looked at Chen Xuan carefully and said, "Can a small Taoist temple in this world cultivate such a rough jade like you? Who is your master?"
"My master, Li Tao Santong, is known as a Santong man."
"Three-channel people? Never heard of it? When did such a person appear in the world?"
"My master is only somewhat famous in Mengzhou Mansion, so it's natural that my seniors don't know about him."
"That's true. There are countless strange people in the world. It's normal that I haven't heard of them."
While the two were talking, the Jin Peng hovering in the air suddenly converged its wings and fell down, transforming into Xie Yang.
I saw him looking forward to generating power, his aura connecting to the heaven and earth flying freely, and he had the potential to look down on all living beings.
He walked up to Chen Xuan, bowed his head to the ground, and said, "Thank you, Taoist Master, for your advice."
When Chen Xuan saw him, he stepped aside, helped him up, and said, "I just said casually, it was senior Cui Lie who really guided the old gentleman to enlightenment."
Xie Yang plopped down on his knees towards Cui Lie, bowed his head and said: "Thank you, senior, for your help. I wholeheartedly admire the immortal way, and hope that senior will have mercy on you!"
Cui Lie flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind lifted him up, saying, "Get up, but have you forgotten how your Kung Fu came about?"
Hearing this, Xie Yang looked at Cui Lie carefully and said thoughtfully: "You are..."
Cui Lie reminded: "Sixty years ago, you saved a golden roc, do you still remember?"
Xie Yang asked with a surprised look on his face: "You...senior, is that the Golden Roc?"
There was a crisp sound, but Cui Lie didn't see any movement, and Xie Yang was seen covering his head and kneeling on the ground.
"Idiot, that's my mount."
"Yes, disciple Wu Zang." Xie Yang did not dare to reply, and kowtowed to admit his mistake.
"When you rescued him, he gave you a feather, with the intention of letting you seek my apprenticeship.
I never thought that after learning some Kung Fu from a three-legged cat, you would become so greedy for fame and wealth that you would get stuck in a nook and cranny and never get out.
It's a good thing that you got little friend Daoxuan's guidance today, otherwise if you waste another ten years, I don't know how much energy you will have left. "
After hearing these words, Xie Yang also remembered that his Feipeng Divine Gang was enlightened by the Jinpeng.
After achieving some success, he bid farewell to Jin Peng with great satisfaction. He only wanted to become famous in the world, but he missed the opportunity.
At this time, he woke up, kowtowed repeatedly, and said: "I am stupid, please have mercy on me, master! Please have mercy on me, master!"
Cui Lie nodded and said: "Let me make it clear to you first. My name is Cui Lie. I and a few brothers established a sect called Wujiang Sect in Wanshou Mountain in Youzhou. They belong to a side sect and are not among the Dao, Demon and Buddha. , are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
"I am willing, I am willing!" Xie Yang was overjoyed and kowtowed again.
"Okay, let's go back to become a disciple. Get up." Cui Lie waved his sleeves and asked him to get up.
"Yes!" Xie Yang responded, stood up and came behind him, claiming to be his disciple.
Cui Lie turned to Chen Xuandao: "You have your own disciples, so I don't think you need me to say anything. It's just because of you that my stupid apprentice finally woke up and wasted ten years. As a master, I have to say something." "
He took out a sword-shaped token, shook his hand and threw it to Chen Xuan, saying: "This is the Hunyuan Sword Order distributed by the Hunyuan Sword Sect. With this token, you can go to the Sword Tomb.
This sword tomb will be opened on February 2 next year. Whether you can learn the true method of swordsmanship from it or have the opportunity to get a flying sword all depends on your own luck.
If you want to go, you'd better get there before it opens, otherwise you'll have to wait another sixty years. "
After that, he waved his sleeves, rolled up Xie Yang, and turned into a golden light and flew away.
