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Chapter 182: Persuade you to learn to be loose, be careful not to be a peach and plum(1/2)

The handover ceremony of the Quanzhen leader came to a successful conclusion. All the guests congratulated the leader Yin and then left.

However, Emperor Qingxuan had just sent a message to Guo Jing, Yin Kexi, and Taoist Priest Dongling when he showed up, asking them to come to Feishengyan. So after the conference, the three of them talked to Yin Zhiping together, and then Yin Zhiping took

They came to pay their respects. It was already past dusk and night was about to fall. When the four of them walked to Feisheng Rock Cottage, a breeze blew by, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a full moon in the sky, shedding thousands of silver lights.

Guo Jing, Yin Kexi, and Yin Zhiping were junior disciples, and they knelt in front of the thatched hut and kowtowed.

Taoist Master Dongling just raised his hands and said: "Emperor, I came here at the invitation. Forty years ago, I visited Maoshan. I often miss you and don't want to see you again today."

The door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, and Emperor Qingxuan with a three-foot black beard floating on his chest and a beautiful and delicate female crown slowly walked out.

Although Taoist Master Dongling had never seen this female crown, he knew that it must be Lin Qingxuan's Taoist companion Chilian Yuanjun Li Mochou. He immediately bowed and said, "I have seen the emperor, Yuanjun."

Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou returned the gift, then waved their sleeves to lift up Guo Jing, Yin Kexi, and Yin Zhiping, and said with a smile: "Brother Dongling, it's been a long time. Although you are over ninety years old, your appearance and martial arts skills are still the same.

Taoist Master Dongling smiled and said: "Compared to you, the emperor, you are far behind. If it weren't for your guidance and help back then, my Taishan martial arts would not have been able to take shape.'

The two were like-minded friends back then. Although their status and martial arts are very different now, they are not unfamiliar at all when they meet again. Lin Qingxuan and Taoist Master Dongling smiled and chatted for a while, and then said: "Brother Taoist, don't worry, you and I have been dating for a while.

In the field, Pindao is about to escape from this world. I will give you a skill that will help your Taishan sect prosper for a long time in the future.'

After Lin Qingxuan said that, he used the immortal method to teach the innate skills to Dong Ling.

Since Lin Qingxuan used the secret method of sound transmission, Taoist Master Dongling could only remember 70% to 80% of it after listening to a stick of incense. He looked happy and said with cupped hands: "Thank you very much, Emperor, for teaching me this method. I have such a magical Taoist skill."

As a foundation, our Taishan Sect has a solid foundation."

Taoist Master Dong Ling is ninety-one years old this year, but he has not learned top-level martial arts. Although the Taishan style martial arts he painstakingly created is powerful, his inner strength and mental skills have never been top-notch. Today, he has mastered most of the innate martial arts.

, if you consciously return to Dai Temple and retreat for a year, you will be able to create the magical power of the Zhen sect. From then on, you will have no regrets in becoming an immortal.

Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "I will leave after I finish talking to you. I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to see you again in the future. Taoist brother Dongling is so precious.'

Taoist Master Dongling bowed and said, "Thank you very much for your concern, Emperor. I will definitely cherish it."

Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded, saying goodbye to Taoist Priest Dongling before looking at Guo Jing and Yin Kexi.

Seeing that Guo Jing was breathing and walking silently, he knew that he had already practiced the Taisu Transformation Skill to a very advanced level. He estimated that with his solid foundation, Guo Jing would be able to figure out his own method of cultivating immortals within thirty years.

Seeing Guo Jing's improvement in skills, Lin Qingxuan also smiled slightly and said, "How is Jing'er doing lately?"

Guo Jing said with a smile: "There has been no war in the past few years. It is very boring to stay in Chang'an City. I can only practice the immortal skills taught by you, the emperor, every day. Unexpectedly, I gradually gained a lot of experience.

The great wisdom and foolishness were deeply reflected in Guo Jing. Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded, gave Guo Jing a few words of advice, and then asked, "I heard that both Huang Dao Leader and Hong Lao Gang Leader have already become immortals?"

Guo Jing's face darkened and he said: "Master Hong was in September last year, and my father-in-law was in February this year. Originally, he wanted to come to the meeting.

Lin Qingxuan let out a long sigh and said: "Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, the four great masters are all dead. Every generation in the country is replaced by the old one. Jing'er, because of your martial arts prestige, from now on the Central Plains martial arts will be led by you and Zhiping."

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Guo Jing bowed and said, "How dare I be as famous as Senior Brother Yin with my humble Taoism?

Lin Qingxuan twisted his beard and said: "You don't have to be modest. I heard from Zhiping that you and Rong'er are planning to combine the supreme skills of Peach Blossom Island and Beggar Clan. This is very good. If these two completely different martial arts can be

Fusion into one, your path to immortality can be considered a beginning.

Guo Jing kept saying that he didn't dare. Lin Qingxuan suddenly remembered some of the rumors he heard when he was traveling in Wudang while practicing martial arts, and asked: "I heard that the Beggar Clan has formed a conflict with the Ming Cult. The Holy Fire Order of the Ming Cult was almost taken away by the Beggar Clan.

, Mingjiao has lost several games in a row and is severely weakened. It doesn’t dare to go to China anymore. What’s the reason?'

Guo Jing frowned and said: "Disciple has never inquired. I heard from Brother Lu that the previous generation of Ming Cult advocated three shots and was defeated in your hands. He swore that for thirty years no one from the Ming Cult would set foot in the Central Plains. Seven years ago and thirty years later,

After the period was over, the Ming Cult went into the Central Plains to preach. They did not dare to offend the Quanzhen Cult, so they only preached in the markets. Then for some reason they came into conflict with the Beggar Gang, and this evolved to this...

Brother Lu Youjiao also wanted to seize their Holy Fire Order, so that the Ming Cult would not be able to take over the Central Plains without the magical weapon to command the followers.'

Lin Qingxuan looked unmoved, remembering that the Ming Church would become increasingly powerful in the future, but with the Quanzhen Sect's prestige now, I'm afraid the Ming Church would never develop like it was in the Yitian Era.

Although he knew that things could change at any time, Lin Qingxuan still remembered the story of "The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with a precious sword, commanding the world, no one dares to disobey, relying on the sky, who can compete with him", and the story that has been covered in dust in his room for decades.

Black Iron Heavy Sword.

He smiled and said: "Jing'er, I'm afraid you and I will never see each other again. I will give you a black iron sword. The fierce martial arts you have practiced are just suitable for such a heavy weapon. If you can make it

It will become a sharp weapon. Holding it in your hand will double your martial arts. By then, no matter how big the world is, you will be able to conquer it. It can be regarded as a gift from me to you.

Although Lin Qingxuan felt that Guo Jing and Huang Rong died guarding Xiangyang and died in the city would never happen again, and the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword would probably not be born, but Guo Jing and Xuan Tiejian also had some fate in the original story line, and he wanted to

It's impossible to take the Dark Iron Heavy Sword with you when you go to practice, so it's better to give it to Guo Jing for self-defense.

"Zhiping, my black iron sword is in a fine iron pole in the ear room of the Turtle and Snake Hall. You take it out and give it to Guo Jing. There is also a Jiuzhen sword that cuts iron like mud. The sword that suppresses the teachings passed down by Patriarch Chongyang cannot be cut easily.

Demonic enemy, please leave the Jiuzhen Sword to protect yourself."

Yin Zhiping listened to the emperor's instructions and hurriedly knelt down to accept the order.

Lin Qingxuan stroked his beard and smiled, and said secretly: If there is no big deal, I will not leave the seclusion easily this time. The magical weapons and martial arts skills have also found their heirs. All I need to do is pass the Taishi Sutra to Yin Kexi, and another cause and effect will be solved.

, and since then there has been no worries.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan looked at Yin Kexi, who was still at the level of a great master, and said: "After my master leaves, Kexi, you will return to Yuqing Palace to run a good business and train more disciples. Now my master will pass on

You are too Suhuashenggong, you must practice it hard, if you are destined to practice it, your future will be limitless."

Yin Kexi knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple, I would like to thank my teacher for teaching me the skills.

Lin Qingxuan lifted him up again, and then carefully handed over the Tai Su Hua Sheng Gong to Yin Kexi using the secret method of sound transmission.

This time, Lin Qingxuan spent four hours passing the Tai Su Hua Sheng Kung to Yin Kexi. Since he also had the help of magical powers, Yin Kexi memorized all the magical techniques.

Lin Qingxuan was very happy and said with a smile: "There is no time to teach it in detail. After you have mastered the Taisu Transformation and Creation Skill, you can practice the Taishi Creation Magic Skill. I will teach you the first two levels of the technique first. Zhiping will also listen to the lecture. You should remember to practice in the future, and remember that you must not practice the Taishi Creation Magic before you have mastered the Taisu Transformation Skill, otherwise you will go crazy and bleed to death from your seven orifices.

The two disciples bowed and kowtowed in agreement. Lin Qingxuan slowly explained the first two levels of Taishi's creation magic skill. After they had both of them memorized it, he nodded with confidence and said, "If you or future generations have any If you have mastered the two levels of Taishi's divine creation skills, or if there are matters related to the life and death of our sect, go to the Kunlun Mountains to find a cliff near Yulong Peak, use your skills to shout my name three times, and then tell me the reason. You can now leave the lower realm.

Yin Kexi and Yin Zhiping kept Lin Qingxuan's words in their hearts.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Guo and Yin, and realized that the three of them would be able to set foot in the immortal stream in their lifetimes. He was immediately satisfied, laughed, and waved his hands and said: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't be a horse or a cow for your children and grandchildren. I am a poor man and I will give you a farewell gift." An ancient poem for you, I hope you will keep it in mind

Pines grow in Taihua, and the pavilions are covered with frost and snow. The sky is a hundred feet high, how can it be broken by a slight surge? The peaches and plums are sold in the bright sunshine, and passers-by are confused. The spring light sweeps away, and the green leaves turn into yellow mud. May you learn from the pine trees, and be careful not to be peaches and plums.

Among the three, Guo Jing had the lowest level of education. He only heard that Emperor Qingxuan told him to learn from pine trees and not from peaches and plums. However, Yin Zhiping and Yin Kexi looked stern. They knew that Emperor Qingxuan compared the immortal path to a pine tree, and compared fame, wealth, status, and martial arts. When the side details are compared to peaches and plums, it is an encouragement to persuade the three of them not to forget their original intention and practice hard.

Yin Zhiping and Yin Kexi knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you so much for your mentor (uncle master)'s teachings. I will definitely keep them in mind and be alert at all times (dare not forget them)."

Guo Jing also belatedly knelt down to express his thanks.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Li Mochou and asked, "Junior sister, do you have anything to say?"

Li Mochou looked at a huge rock not far away. There was already a woman in white standing waiting. She smiled slightly and said: "Practice is difficult, becoming an immortal is even harder. Even if my senior brother gave them a poem, I would agree with it." First bar

Seeing you riding on a horse, I know you are on the Taihang Road. The fruit of this place destroys the wheel, and the whole body is regarded as a treasure. I am like the jade of good harvest, discarding the grass of the autumn field. But my heart is curling up, and I am doing nothing to sigh about my aging.

The poems written by Li Mochou and Lin Qingxuan are both satirical poems by Li Bai. The original intention is to persuade others to be firm and righteous gentlemen. Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou used them to persuade Guo Jing, Yin Zhiping and Yin Kexi to cherish their immortal fate. Live a good life and practice, lest you regret not doing what you did when you grow old.

The two Yins all understood the sincere feelings of the two senior teachers, and the three of them kowtowed to Li Mochou again to express their thanks.

Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou smiled at each other, and then looked at Little Dragon Girl in the distance.

"I am a poor man, I have lived in a homeless shelter for decades... I walk with my hair unkempt for a long time.

Before Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he and Li Mochou disappeared, along with a white figure in the distance.

Guo Jing, Yin Zhiping, and Yin Kexi were still within thirty feet when they heard the first verse of Emperor Qingxuan's song, but by the time the second verse came out, they were already far down the mountain.

After listening for a moment and seeing no more sound, the three of them got up and looked at the clouds and mist below the mountain rolling back and forth in the mountain wind with complicated expressions.

Lin Qingxuan, Li Mochou, and Xiao Longnv used Qinggong all the way down the mountain. No matter how steep and dangerous the mountain road was, they walked on flat ground. The three of them were like yellow, red, and white breezes floating all the way down from Feisheng Rock. They left Wudang Mountain in less than a stick of incense.

, arrived at the mouth of the Danjiang River on the side of Junzhou.

Looking at the mighty Danjiang River, Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, turned to look at Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou, and said: "Mochou, the Bodhisattva Snakes in Long'er Longevity Valley were killed by Yang Ming.

The only spiritual species derived from longevity in this period are the flat peach and Bodhisattva snake in our Kunlun secret realm.

In my early years, I promised one person that if he devoted himself to the Tao and did many good deeds, I would give him the secret elixir of longevity. It is said that this person has been searching for me in the world for decades, and he is probably over ninety years old now.

He should be given an explanation.

Xiao Longnu never cared about people and things other than Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou, and she remained silent when she heard the words. However, Li Mochou smiled slightly and said: "Lang Lang, are you talking about the old weirdo Liang Ziweng? You were

The eighteen points of the pseudonymous tree inspired him to devote himself to good deeds, and indeed he achieved good results. Now that he has lived to be almost a hundred years old, isn't it just that his deeds of doing good are feeding back on himself?

Lin Qingxuan said calmly: "Back then, I didn't have any martial arts skills, and my identity was just a low-level pyrotechnics Taoist. I didn't dare to show off some of my martial arts skills. If I wanted to do something, I could only hide my head and tail. I used the pseudonym Mu Shiba, but even though it was a pseudonym, I still did it myself.

For what he did next, Liang Ziweng had a good heart, which is considered a great achievement. He should fulfill his promise and give him the magical medicine.

Li Mochou nodded and said, "Senior brother, you can do whatever you want. Long'er and I will just go with you.'

Xiao Longnu smiled and nodded, while Lin Qingxuan felt quite satisfied.

As he waved his sleeves, a cold wind created a square ice surface out of thin air on the river three feet in front of him.

Lin Qingxuan held the warm and fragrant soft jade catkins of Li Mochou with one hand, and held Xiao Longnu's cold, white and tender jade hand with the other hand, and jumped lightly,

The three of them stood on the ice in an instant, and then Lin Qingxuan's feet moved with zhenqi, and the ice pieces they stepped on quickly flew eastwards like arrows.

As it flew, the ice flakes continued to condense and grow, and gradually froze into the shape of a dragon boat. It looked crystal clear, shining in the silver light of the bright moon, and the stars in the sky and on the river flickered and fluctuated. The three of them stood on the ice boat.

Up above, it feels like rafting in the brilliant stars.

Even though Li Mochou had already seen Lin Qingxuan's magic, Xiao Longnu didn't care about anything in the world, but looking at the beautiful and romantic scene in front of them, the two girls couldn't help but feel shaken and breathless.

After a while, Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu both looked up and looked around, looking at the stars in the Milky Way within reach.
To be continued...
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