Fengyunlu

Quan Xinzi decided to deal with the current situation first before going into seclusion. He asked his disciples about the situation of Old Man Zhu. After learning about the plight of Old Man Zhu's family, he decided to go down the mountain himself to help Old Man Zhu solve the current problem. Quan Xinzi knew that as the head of the Taoist temple, he should not only practice his own Taoism, but also care for and help the people around him.

Quan Xinzi's decision was approved by his disciples, who were also willing to follow their leader down the mountain to help those in need. Under the leadership of Quan Xinzi, the disciples of the Taoist temple took action. They not only helped Old Man Zhu solve the problem of oxen, but also helped other villagers strengthen their houses and prepare food and water in case of emergency.

After this series of actions, Quan Xinzi's state of mind was further improved, and he began to understand the Taoist teachings more deeply - "Benefit all things without competing." He realized that the true Tao is not to practice in isolation, but to live in harmony with all things in the world, help others, and thus achieve inner peace and tranquility.

Although Quan Xinzi's spiritual practice was unexpectedly interrupted, his heart became broader and more resilient. He believed that as long as he had the Tao in his heart, he would be able to deal with any difficulties and challenges calmly and eventually reach a high level of spiritual practice.

The disciples stared with their eyes wide open, and they were so surprised that they felt like they were struck by lightning. However, several senior brothers and sisters with high cultivation had sharp eyes and saw the flash of sword in the clouds. They immediately realized that it was the master who showed his magical power and blew away the dark clouds. They were thankful, but they also wondered in their hearts, why did the master suddenly intervene in the weather? Although they had a lot of questions in their minds, they didn't have time to think about it, and hurried down the mountain to help the villagers go home. Those villagers, in order to make a living, brought a lot of things with them when they went up the mountain, such as chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, which was very difficult to carry. Fortunately, the way down the mountain was relatively easy, and when the sun was about to set, they had almost finished moving everything.

Most of the disciples returned to the mountain to report, and only a dozen were still busy cleaning up the mess at the foot of the mountain. Among them was the one who went to Old Man Zhu's house last night. He took Old Man Zhu's grandson home and was planning to send him back, but before he even reached the door, his brows furrowed, and he had a bad feeling.

As a practitioner, his sensitivity was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he could see things from farther away. He felt that there was no life there when he was still three miles away from Old Man Zhu's house. At first, he thought that Old Man Zhu's cow had given birth to a calf and had run away to hide somewhere else. But when he looked up, he saw that Old Man Zhu's house had collapsed, and a large rock was pressing down on the cowshed, with Old Man Zhu, the cow, and the half-cooked dairy cow underneath.

The blood had all drained away, and the ground was covered with broken flesh. The six or seven-year-old child faced all this without saying a word. With trembling hands, he silently picked up the broken flesh and bones on the ground, found an empty space, and carefully arranged them.

He tried hard to make a shape, but how much could a child like him understand? He couldn't tell which ones were human and which ones were cow.

The older child just stood there, watching his younger brother busying around, tears streaming down his face. He wanted to help, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't take a step forward.

The eldest was only ten years old, and stood there in a daze as if the sky had fallen. The second was six or seven years old, and had gone crazy. The disciple of the Zhengxin Sect knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he stepped forward silently to help. He used a sword to lift the stone that was pressing down on the second child, so that he could pick up the debris. Then he dug a pit in the broken house, swept away the broken walls, and helped the two children bury their relatives.

In this way, the two children had nowhere to go, so the disciple of Zhengxin Sect took them back to the mountain. After Quanxinzi knew about it, he nodded and decided to take the two children in the temple and teach them to practice, which was also considered half a disciple of Xuanmen.

More than a decade later, the two children grew up, the eldest became a young talent, and the second was also elegant. When the two brothers first became Xuanmen, they had already reached the realm of Fengchu. Although they were not considered a big deal in Xuanmen, in Zhengxinmen, except for the head of the sect, Quan Xinzi, the eldest brother, Kong Xin Zhenren, was the best among them, and the other brothers could only look up to them.

With this speed, the skills they learned were just the superficial ones of Taoism. They were really gifted to achieve such an achievement. The head of the sect, Quan Xinzi, knew that his skills were just the entry-level skills of Qingli Palace. Taoists all knew that being able to cultivate to the Xuan level was the limit of his painstaking research over the years. After reaching the Tian level, it would be almost impossible without skills and guidance from masters, no matter how hard he tried.

My ability is limited, and these two children are so outstanding. If I continue to teach them, I will be misleading them. Quan Xinzi felt uncomfortable and made a decision secretly.

On this day, he called the two brothers to his side and expressed his thoughts, hoping that they could go out and try their luck at Qingli Palace. If they were chosen by the immortals and accepted into the sect, they would surely become two high-ranking masters of the Xuanmen in the future.

If the opportunity is not good enough, and Qingli Palace sees that they are unwilling to accept disciples after they bring their skills to the master, then they can try somewhere else. With their brothers' qualifications, as long as they don't reveal that their master was a disciple kicked out by Qingli Palace, they can at least get a place in the sect, and most likely they can enter the Jiuyao Immortal Sect.

The two brothers nodded after hearing this, and understood that their master had a deep obsession with Qingli Palace and had high hopes for them. Without saying much, they said goodbye to their master and brothers, went down the mountain, and headed straight to the sea, determined to fight for their master's life.

Since ancient times, there is a saying that all the Taoist sects in the world originated from the vast sea, and in the vast sea, the three mysterious sects of Qingli Dao are the most noble. Qingli Palace, as the top holy place of Taoism, its founder is the great god Qingdi in ancient times. Qingdi, as the leader of the five emperors of Xuanmen in ancient times, his master is the ancestor of Xuanmen, Cangqiong Emperor. Qingdi has been working hard to help the people of the world and continue the exchanges of the human race throughout his life. He is really the glory of the nine heavens.

As time passed, the human race gradually grew stronger, and the demons in the world began to hide. The Green Emperor transcended and left, and his descendants continued to inherit the Taoist tradition. The Qingli Palace has been passed down for countless generations. In this long history, the Qingli Palace has experienced several major disasters such as the Great Dao Dispute, the Xuanmen Rebellion, and even the Dispute between Good and Evil. These disasters almost swept the entire Xuanmen. However, the Qingli Palace still stands firm. The fundamental reason is not only because the Qingli Palace is prosperous, and every generation has a high level of Xuan, but more importantly, the Qingli Palace holds three volumes of Tongtian Lu to suppress the Taoist tradition.

The three volumes of Tongtian Lu are Taixiao Jing, Taishang Jing and Xianji Pian. Among them, Taixiao Jing and Taishang Jing were handed down by the Qing Emperor himself. These two volumes contain all kinds of Taoist creations and can be said to be the source of Taoism in the world.

As for the Immortal Traces, during the Great Dao Struggle, a patriarch of the Qingli Palace spent his entire life cultivating to protect the Dao Sect from decay. He used the Zhoutianyue Body Method to comprehend the Dao Divine Weapon from the stars in the sky and brought it back after it disappeared for who knows how many years. This Dao Divine Weapon gathered the power of the heavens, and the Tongtian Talisman was born. It participated in the struggle of the world and prevented the death of ten thousand years. Therefore, the Great Dao Struggle ended with the victory of the Dao Immortal, and the witches, demons, ghosts and monsters began to restrain their own power, and the chaos of the sects of the Xuan Sect also arose because of this.

Afterwards, the Immortal Traces became dim. After years of accumulation, the power of the tenth level of the Great Dao was consumed by seven or eight of the Great Dao's struggle. In order to recuperate, Qingli Palace used the method of the heavens to set up the Anti-Yue Zhoutian Refusal Technique in the back hall of the Taiqing Palace. Ninety-nine and eighty-one sky lanterns corresponded to the stars, so as to nourish the light of heaven and earth and restore the power of the Great Dao.

After three thousand years of struggle, the mission was about to be accomplished, but suddenly the Qingli Palace was in chaos. Someone sneaked into the Qingli Palace in the middle of the night to rob soldiers and treasures. It turned out that the founder of the Wanmoyuan Demon Mountain led a group of evil guys to attack the mountain gate.

In the melee in front of the hall, the alarm bell rang thirteen times, and the whole mountain gate could hear it. Almost all the disciples of Qingli Palace rushed out to fight. At that time, Quan Xinzi was on duty in Taiqing Hall. When he was refueling the sky lantern, the noise of the battle sounded again. He panicked and his hand shook, and the sky lantern was overturned by him. There was a problem with the anti-Yue Zhoutian technique. An expert who had been secretly watching took the opportunity to attack. Although he was injured by the star of the Zhoutian technique, the Immortal Trace Chapter fell into his hands.

The man escaped with serious injuries. Quan Xinzi was dumbfounded, knowing that he had caused a big disaster. After recovering, he hurried to report. The then head of Qingli Palace, Emperor Wangsheng, heard about this after repelling the enemy. He frowned and realized that the battle in the front hall was just a cover, and the real mastermind may have been lurking in Qingli Palace.

After a long investigation, Quan Xinzi was completely kept in the dark. Emperor Wangsheng considered that he was just a little stupid and had no ill intentions, so he did not kill him, but only punished him slightly and drove him out of the mountain gate. Qingli Palace lost its magic weapon, and no one knew who took the Immortal Traces. Until today, the Immortal Traces has not appeared again. However, Qingli Palace still survived because they had two Tongtian Lu in their hands, and they were still the orthodox Taoist.

The two brothers rushed along the way, asking questions along the way. This was their first time going out, and Quan Xinzi did not give them any instructions, so the two brothers walked a little slowly during their trip to Canghai. However, they also inquired about the situation of Qingli Palace.

Along the way, someone told them that the Qingli Palace's Taoist lineage was divided into three branches. Not to mention the other side branches, the only three schools belonging to the Canghai lineage were the Golden Tripod, Talisman, and Divination. These three schools were all located within the Qingli Palace sect. Although the methods of cultivation were different, they all ultimately returned to the same path.

Among them, the Jinding Sect specializes in the three unique skills and the method of transforming people into elixirs, with the whole body and the two purple and mysterious qi as the key. The Fulu Sect specializes in the spirit, with the mastery of heaven and earth as the first priority, seizing the wonder of oneself, changing the heaven and earth with talismans, and communicating with the gods. As for the Shushu Sect, it specializes in heaven and man, supplemented by the principle of the operation of the heaven and earth, creating oneself, and fighting for a ray of hope in the Great Derivation, which belongs to the way of intercepting the secrets of heaven.

Each of these three schools has its own unique skills and ways. When the three schools are finally integrated into one, they are all the skills of the immortals. However, everyone has their own aspirations, so their cultivation levels are naturally different, and their final fortunes are also different. Whether you can see through the secrets of heaven depends entirely on your personal practice and understanding.

At that time, the two brothers heard the legend of Suolaoguan, and they were so eager to see this legendary place with their own eyes. So they greased their feet and traveled day and night. Finally, one day, they came to this legendary deserted city. The city was no longer as lively as before. Most people were gone, leaving only a dead and gloomy scene. The two brothers looked at each other and were so curious. They took great pains and finally found a passerby to ask about the origins of this place.

It turns out that this place is called Suolao Pass. It is remote, and coupled with the years of drought, the common people can no longer make a living, so they have to leave their homes and flee the famine. The ones left behind are the old, weak, sick and disabled. They were originally planning to leave, but a few years ago, a war broke out here. The gods fought the evil spirits to the death. During the battle, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and Suolao Pass was no longer alive. Many old, weak, sick and disabled people died on the spot, and the rest also suffered.

Later, two practitioners, one righteous and one evil, fought each other and it was hard to tell who was who. No one knew where they went or what the result was. Only this empty city was left, desolate and dead, as if time had stopped here. Logically, this place was not far from the edge of the sea and close to the Qingli Palace. As a place where immortals lived, there should be someone to take care of it. However, the Qingli Palace turned a blind eye, and even the Great Emperor of the Human Race, the Emperor of Humanity, did not send anyone to help. In this way, decades later, this place was left with an empty city, because the people who passed by repaired it themselves in order to have a place to stay. Otherwise, over the years, this empty city would have become a ruin.

After hearing this story, the two brothers felt mixed emotions and were more disappointed with Qingli Palace. In the past few years, they listened to the master's teachings in the mountains, and only remembered that the high Xuanmen was for the continuation of the human race, and it should protect the human race and the people. But what they saw and heard along the way, like this empty city, there were many such cases, not to mention many.

We won’t talk about the small sects, they may have the will but they may not be able to do it. But the Qingli Palace is a great emperor’s sect, the Xuanmen righteous way, that is a place that everyone yearns for. Such a sect can be like this, even the great emperor who rules the world, the emperor who rules the righteous way is like this, is this still the Xuanmen? Is this still the Xuanmen righteous way?

The two brothers could not help but start to doubt that if everyone was like them, devoted to practicing the so-called Tao, and only fought for the good and evil, then what was the good and evil in the Xuanmen? It was even better not to have the Xuanmen, and even the emperor was not worthy of the throne. Just when the two were angry, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and countless black shadows emerged from the ruins of the city. These black shadows were baring their fangs and claws, exuding an evil aura, which was the remnant of the evil demons from the war many years ago. The two brothers were instantly alert, drew their swords, and prepared to meet the enemy.

The battle was about to start. Although these shadows were not strong, they were numerous and coordinated in a strange way. The two brothers used the Taoist magic they had learned. In a flash of sword light, the shadows were cut off one after another. However, the shadows seemed endless, and the two brothers gradually became powerless.