Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 219 The turmoil subsides, killing the head of the hospital, and then returning to Zixiao, I have mixed feelings!
The Jianghuai turmoil subsided.

Following the Nanhai monks who took the lead to leave, they drifted away.

Ji Qiu took Ao Jing and followed E King Yue Hongtu back to the six prefectures and six prefectures ruled by E King's Mansion.

The world is chaotic today, but I have to say.

As long as E Wangyue Hongtu has not fallen, then on this three-acre land.

No one can threaten Ji Qiu's safety.

In the future time.

He can fully absorb the harvest brought by this trip to the southern border.

Now that the fake alchemy has been completed, the rudimentary form of the dao of alchemy that shines with gold is already vaguely mixed with a certain atmosphere of dao.

The rest is just to keep comprehending the mysteries, improve one's magical powers, and then devote oneself to practice and accumulate mana, so as to polish the golden core flawlessly.

In this way, in the end, when the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and the day when thoughts strike in my mind, it will be the time to undergo the baptism of Thunder Tribulation and prove the Golden Core Dao!

Comprehension of the so-called Great Dao in the Dan Realm, perhaps compared to others, may require a hundred times and a thousand times of effort to comprehend, which is quite difficult.

However, for Ji Qiu, although it is difficult to say, it is definitely not as difficult as imagined!
【Taiping Daoyi】

[Zhang Julu slaughtered many flames in Tai'an Imperial City, and after half a lifetime of wind and rain, he finally got what he wanted. Before Taoism, his Taoism was complete and he became the true meaning of Taiping Avenue! 】

[This talent is the foundation of the Dharma, the root of seeking the Tao, and has the possibility of evolving the Dharma. 】

This innate talent was the most precious wealth when Ji Qiu changed his life against the sky in his second life.

When he visited Zhang Zihou and asked for advice on the practice of literature and Taoism, the great Confucian who preached Taoism once told Ji Qiu that if he wanted to become a Taoist and establish a theory with his own foundation today, it would be almost impossible.

But as the saying goes, success is also Xiao He, and failure is also Xiao He.

Although the practice of Wen Dao stops here, this Taiping Dao will is the manifestation of Ji Qiu's Dao fruit on the way of refining Qi!

Dao Yi can evolve into Dharma, which is the foundation of the Dao, and the state of the golden elixir is nothing more than engraving the rhyme of the Tao on a golden elixir. From then on, my way is up to me.

And Taiping Daoyi just happened to be a perfect fit.

That is to say, with this talent, Ji Qiu can completely focus on polishing his mana.

When the golden elixir is obtained, it will be transformed into Daoyun Daowen based on the Taiping Taoist meaning, and it will directly soar into the sky. You don't have to go to the same place as other monks, practice hard and practice, and finally realize something.

Because this is what he has worked so hard to get.

This is all for later.

But before that, Ji Qiu had to do one more thing.

That is to escort the soul body of Huayangdu to Zixiao temple, and ask him to meet Qingweizi.

This is a promise made to others.

If a gentleman makes a promise, he must agree to it. If it is not, it is better not to.

Just a few days after Ji Qiu and Yue Hongtu, the father and son, left Jianghuaihai.

There is a huge golden core spirit, together with its master, descending together.

At this time, the turmoil in the sea area gradually calmed down, and there were fishing boats going out to fish again, or merchants heading north, and there were few people.

However, the blood-robed monk who appeared in the center of the vortex of the original battle was hidden and no one noticed.

This young monk with a blood-colored monk's robe, a fair face, and a scarlet mark between his eyebrows has dark eyes.

He quietly floated on the sea level, looking at the calm scene in front of him, and chuckled for a moment:
"Sure enough, it's the breath of senior brother. I didn't expect that something that was catching wind and shadow actually revealed some clues. It's really easy for me to find."

"Mo Tianxing, enjoying the grand fortune of Nanyan, was murdered and fled. It's really shameful."

"North of the Jianghuai River, where Prince E's Mansion sits, it is difficult to deal with. It is said that the only one of the Confucian sect who is a sage exists. In recent years, he has written books in the territory and is not easy to provoke."

"But, so what?"

The blood-robed monk with a fair complexion had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Anyone who dares to stop me will be beheaded!"

"In those days, none of the old and immortal people asked me to be infected with the killing thought and become enlightened, but I don't know how compatible I am with me!"

"They know what it means to kill to protect life, do they not kill people?"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, how can the Buddhadharma be overcome, it is better to hold a precept knife and send it all to the bliss of the western heaven, so that it can be regarded as a good way to purify karma!"

"The Dharma of Kurong Temple is rotten, so it should be swept into the dust of history. Senior brother, you are not yet enlightened, so it is better to ask junior brother to come and find liberation for you. Why do you need to talk about the long-decayed inheritance every day?"

The young and handsome blood-robed monk smiled strangely, and wanted to fly to the north for a moment, but when he stepped out, he paused slightly:
"Ok?"

At this time, the blood-robed monk raised his eyebrows, and the vivid imprint on the center of his eyebrows emitted a faint red light.

Pausing in his tracks, he looked at the insignificant aura that someone deliberately left here a few days ago. After a while, he shook his head, with some sarcasm in his words:
"As expected of senior brother, I am a devout believer under the seat of Buddha."

"The mud bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself when he crosses the river, but he still thinks about fearing that the little monk and I will cause a bloody storm among the innocent people?"

"Brother, the way to practice is not to recite scriptures and Buddha, and do compassionate deeds, so that you can reach the sky in one step."

"Practitioners of my generation have already fully understood what a Buddha is. From the moment you cultivate into a primordial spirit, no matter how you achieved it, you are a true Buddha in the world and will be worshiped by the world!"

"Compared to that, how important is the way of achievement?"

"However, since you are willing to tell me your whereabouts, how can I not follow."

"If you want to meet me, little monk, that's what you wish."

"I just don't know if your Dharma has improved after all these years."

After talking to himself, the blood-robed Taoist turned around and stepped quickly towards the remaining Buddha's veins in the southern border.

The huge commotion in the Jianghuai sea area in the past few days, as well as the scene of Ji Qiu's destruction of Changsheng Mountain and the scene of crossing dragons across two states, cannot be concealed at all.

Therefore, as the information spread, not only the killing monks of this killing temple, but also other forces with some background, actually got a little bit of wind.

All of a sudden, it attracted everyone's attention.

There are those who ponder deeply, those who watch with a cold eye, and those who are vigilant and hostile.
But to put it bluntly, most outsiders don't know the inside story.

At best, they could only judge from the clues left in the aftermath that it was the personal grievances between King E's Mansion and the Longevity Sect, and that other masters appeared to take action.

Just like the life-killing monk, he heard that someone had seen the manifestation of the golden Buddha with a treasure tree in his hands in the sea, so he rushed here from thousands of miles away.

As for other matters, Mo Tianxing, the leader of longevity who is well versed in the cause and effect, is even less likely to come forward and publicize this matter with great fanfare.

After all, he himself is now afraid of being plotted against by others, and he hasn't even returned to Yanjing, so he doesn't know where he is hiding in a corner to treat his injuries.

At the end.

The only mystery left in this matter is the real dragon that is driven by Ji Qiu and gallops all the way to the north.

When the news spread all over the world, some people said that it was a flood dragon, while others said that it was just a flying snake, not a real dragon that had not been born for more than a thousand years.

But when the rumors reached the ears of some giant monsters and the lord of the sea.
Things don't seem to be that simple.

Therefore, although the aftermath gradually subsided.

But in fact, there is already an undercurrent surging in the dark.

Some time passed.

The weather is drifting to the end of the year, and the sun is approaching the midwinter and frost.

When the north wind whizzed past and the first snow fell on the ground, the vast expanse of snow fell one after another.

For a moment, as far as the eyes can see, there is nothing left.

In Yuzhou, a Taoist temple in the deep mountains, the eaves are covered with frost and snow.

Guannei's popularity withered, except for a few trusted disciples that Qing Weizi had accepted over the years, only Zhao Ziqiong, who was learning Taoism in Guanzhong, was left.

Other than that, there is no one else.

On this day, a Taoist priest in white came to the Zixiao Temple again with a girl in a green-gold cassock.

It was Ji Qiu and Ao Jing.

This is the time when the frost is coming, the snow is falling heavily, and the weather is somewhat cold.

The young Taoist traveled all over the land, and returned to this small Taoist temple where he first learned Taoism. Not too long has passed, and it looks the same as it did then, without much change.

"Is this where Zixiao Temple is now located?"

On the back of Ji Qiu's palm, the soul of Huayang City hidden in the seal of Zixiao Dao, felt a little timid at this moment.

He looked at the small Taoist temple covered in frost and snow, seeing that it didn't look like a fairy mountain at all, and even the spiritual energy was barely absorbed by the spirit gathering array, and he felt mixed feelings for a moment.

I think that when he was at its peak, there were two alchemy masters in the Zixiao lineage, and their power was the top in the world.

The clouds are misty, the aura is dense, and the sky is intertwined with rays of light
It was a scene he would never forget in his life.

It's a pity that time has passed and the situation has changed, and it is already the old face of the past.

Ji Qiu stepped on the snow and walked into Zixiao Temple.

Not long after, hearing the sound from the outside, a few disciples accepted by Qing Weizi in the Taoist temple stepped out, and saw the handsome young Taoist in front of him at a glance, and immediately expressed respect, and gestured to invite him into the courtyard.

After hearing the news, Qing Weizi, the head of the temple with white hair and a childlike face, dressed in a neat purple all the year round, stepped over the threshold, saw Ji Qiu standing outside, and couldn't help smiling:
"Come in quickly, what are you doing outside?"

After all, the old Taoist wanted to go down to greet him, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to ask Ji Qiu about his recent experiences.

But when he probed deeply and suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to see through Ji Qiu's cultivation, he showed a look of shock:

"you"

"What is your cultivation?"

The old Taoist stopped in his footsteps, as if he had realized something, and he couldn't help being a little horrified.

There is only one possibility that can make him unable to see the depth of his fascination.

That is the comer, and it is also an existence in the same realm as him!

At this time, Qing Weizi glanced at Ji Qiu's side from the corner of his eye, and Ao Jing, who was introverted and mighty, couldn't see what he looked like.

But as far as the naked eye could see, it was clearly just a young girl with fair skin, about the same age as Zhao Ziqiong!

Could it be that he has lived for too long, and has become a bit old-eyed and dizzy?
Qing Weizi has some doubts about life.

But in fact, thinking about it carefully, speaking of this matter, I can't blame him.

After all, it has only been a year or so since Ji Qiu broke through the Dao Foundation.

Just ask, who would have thought that in less than a year, he would be able to continuously break through the realm of the early and middle stages of the Dao Foundation, and directly become a fake Dan Daxiu? !

This kind of astonishing speed, not to mention other land boundaries, only in this area of ​​the 36 states in the world, throughout the ages, I am afraid that no one can match it!

Xu Shi saw Qing Weizi's surprise, and Ji Qiu chuckled:
"My lord, long time no see."

"The cultivation base is only slightly deepened, which should not be praised."

"I came here this time mainly to show you a little surprise."

After saying that, Ji Qiu raised the back of his hand, exposing the Zixiao Dao Seal on his back to Qing Weizi's sight.

Seeing this imprint with a faint purple glow, Qing Weizi became more and more familiar with it, and his memory couldn't help but travel back to more than a hundred years ago, and his pupils also widened:

"This is this?!"

The old man's expression and words were more horrified than before, and he almost couldn't even catch his breath for a while.

But, that doesn't count.

When the phantom of Huayangdu slowly emerged from the seal, and the soul body really manifested in this small Taoist temple covered by heavy snow.

Qing Weizi's expression suddenly became more indescribable.

"Teaching a real person!"

"This!"

"I'm old-fashioned. Dazed?"

His tone trembled a little, and even his arms trembled a little.

This is almost impossible for a fake pill that has existed for an unknown period of time. It is conceivable what kind of mood Qing Weizi has in mind when he sees this scene.

"Long time no see, friend Qingweizi."

Looking at the old Taoist with trance-eyed eyes in front of him, Hua Yang's dharma body fluctuated. After reuniting after a long absence, he smiled and couldn't help responding gently.

Hearing the words of an old friend who was thought to have fallen completely after more than 100 years, Qing Weizi knew that this matter could not be more true. He had mixed feelings for a moment, and now he burst into tears: "You didn't fall?"

"How is it possible!" Hua Yang laughed out loud.

"Of course he was already dead. The reason why he hasn't dissipated now is that he lives in the seal of Zixiao Dao, so the spirit hasn't dissipated."

"It's been more than a hundred years now, and the best time to return to the soul has long been missed. Once you leave the Zixiao Dao Seal, even if you have a good Taoist body, you will have no way to take your body and reincarnate and live another life."

"The reason why I came here is to see the pillars of the sect that have been supported by a single tree for hundreds of years, that's all."

The middle-aged Taoist's face was cheerful, with some relief, and no fear of death, only a little bit of guilt mixed in:

"Sorry, Kiyoshi."

"In the first battle back then, it was because of my omissions. When Fellow Daoist Qing Yu returned from a serious injury, he didn't resist the pressure. Xiao Xiaoping lost his Dao veins, so he had to entrust the inheritance of the torch to you and others."

"It's really my fault that Zixiao is so lonely now!"

When Huayang talked about the past, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and he still couldn't let go of his words.

But for this remark, Qing Weizi shook his head again and again:
"The teacher's words are wrong!"

"At that time, you controlled the seal of Zixiao Dao, with one against three, and cut one alchemy realm, what a godlike power!"

"The reason why Zixiao was destroyed is that my veins have suffered such a catastrophe, and it is definitely not your fault!"

Thinking of the shocking battle that almost leveled half of the mountain, Qing Weizi sighed.

At that time, Huayang was really strong. Even under the pressure of the two evil spirits, he still used the seal of Zixiao Dao to completely crush to death another golden pill of the Longevity Sect at that time, that is, Mo Tianxing. brother.

Otherwise, Ji Qiu wouldn't be so relaxed today, leveling the line of Changsheng Mountain.

"That's all in the past, there is no need for much nostalgia."

"Come here today, and I am very relieved to see that there is hope for my Zixiao lineage to recover!"

"in addition."

Having said that, Hua Yang paused for a moment, then looked at Ji Qiu, thought about the things along the way, and finally opened his mouth:

"Zixiao Dao Seal is in the hands of Zixiao's masters in the past. It is not allowed to be taught by people who are not talented and tough."

"And I have seen Yue Wushuang's heart and talent all the way, and I think that he can be worthy of following me as the head teacher!"

"Qing Weizi, would you like to listen to me one last time?"

(ps: still two in one)

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