Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 236 Only Sword, Only Me, Only Way
Accompanied by the seemingly seductive voice, Qin Chuan's heart was ups and downs, and a terrifying and surging explosion occurred in Dao's heart, eradicating the seductive voice.

Afterwards, many peerless swordsmanship suddenly appeared in his heart.He is not considered a sword fairy, any sword intent that flows through his heart at this time is enough to turn people into immortals!
Qingxuanjian was full of joy and joy, as if it had a perfect harmony with Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't study carefully why he had so much sword intent and sword skills, he seemed to be a bystander.I saw the sky flowing.

No thoughts, no desires, no movement, no stillness.

Qingming's Taoist heart seemed to erase all the mysteries. He saw a black Taoist with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, smiled at him and said, "Weijian, only me, and Weidao are the Taoist Lord Yuchen. You really don't It will be him."

Qin Chuan exterminated the temptation to become Daoist Yuchen, and saw the "shadow of Taoism" left by the real Daoist Yuchen.

Only sword, only me, only way.

Not only Qin Chuan can choose to become Daoist Yuchen, but also Daoist Yuchen is also choosing him.

But each other did not choose each other after all.

Only sword, only me, only way.

Qin Chuan couldn't do it.

He doesn't just have a sword.

No matter how good Yuchen Daojun's way is, it is not Qin Chuan's original way.

A golden nest and a silver nest are worse than a comfortable kennel.

This is all heresy except me.

This is a question of the instinct of the outside world.

This path may not be right.

But as long as Qin Chuan thinks it's right.

There is nothing wrong with that.

The way he chose!
He must stand and walk down.

Seeking the way is as desperate as iron.

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand; always wipe it diligently, so as not to stir up dust."

Shenxiu's Buddhist gatha is the practice.

Qin Chuan brushed away another layer of delusion.

How can delusion be eliminated.

Even with the Three Purities, it is impossible to eradicate all delusions.

Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand; there is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be aroused.

This is ideal.

For real practice, you still have to use Shenxiu's way.

Go forward step by step.

Practice is not always forward, but also backward.

ups and downs...

Just like an author writing a book, many people reach the peak with one book, and then they just keep falling.

However, as long as you keep going, you will eventually rise.

After ten thousand years of practice, the stone will grow a little bit.

Qin Chuan did not choose to become Taoist Yuchen, but he accepted Taoist Yuchen's way of swordsmanship.

Not becoming, does not mean exclusion.

The Dao can accommodate, and the world can accommodate things.

The sea is tolerant to all rivers and rivers, and it is great to stand on a wall and stand on a wall without desire.

Qin Chuan can't be without desire, but he is tolerant.

Hold everything that can help him practice.

The only thing blocking the way is the sword.

After he realized it, he immediately wanted to return to Chang'an City to look for Wu Meiniang.

In the future, there will be no living scriptures, so he still has to take a look.Of course, he was naturally curious about the future empress.

When Qin Chuan was about to fall back to the mortal world, he heard a cow moo.

In the void, a green bull came from the sky.

"Daoist Yuchen, Taishang Wujixuanhuang Daojun invites you to go over and talk."

Qin Chuan shook his head, "I've never heard of such a long name."

Qingniu: "It's the Taiqing disciple, the young master of Xuandu."

"Oh."

A purple gold gourd was hung on the horn of the green cow, and he rushed to Qin Chuan honestly, "The little master Xuandu said, whether the Taoist Lord will go or not, this gourd purple gold pill is an introduction for his little junior sister Chiying, the real master." Congratulations."

Qin Chuan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Let's go."

"Please get on the old cow's back, Mr. Dao."

"Ah."

Arriving outside the sky, Qingniu traveled through the space and came to a cave.

The inscription reads—Xuandu Zifu.

The empty room is white, and a Taoist greets him at the door. Qin Chuan suddenly feels ups and downs, life and death in the clouds, loneliness and prosperity, those turbulent past events come before his eyes.

That is the memory that Taoist Yuchen obtained from the Great Heavenly Venerable Lingbao.

There is this Taoist in my memory.

Daoist Yuchen once also looked up to him.

He slashed out with the heart sword, and wiped out all these storms and past events, so that he would not be troubled.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Xuandu pays homage to Daoist Yuchen."

As soon as he bowed, it seemed that he had the power of yin and yang, and all-pervasive power rushed to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't move his mind, let alone his body.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

He entered the palace without a trace, and was not affected by the power of Xuandu's worship, and he was quite free and easy in the world, which moved Xuandu.

"Sure enough, although it is not him, he can control his Taoist body, and he is the person appointed by him. It is only the two instrument dust methods, where did he come from?" Xuandu was puzzled in his heart.

Afterwards, they sat opposite each other in the hall.

Qin Chuan cut straight to the point: "Why do fellow Taoists of Xuandu seek me?"

Xuandu: "The poor Taoist would like to ask, where did the Daojun's Liangyi dust method come from?"

Qin Chuan: "The laws of heaven and earth naturally come from between heaven and earth."

Xuandu: "Mr. Dao, don't tell lies in front of real people, and I won't ask you about your origins. It's just that you can't see the world and know these two methods."

Qin Chuan: "You are not me, how do you know that I cannot see the world and know it?"

Xuandu's expression sank: "Daojun, you are now a Daojun, but it doesn't mean you will always be a Daojun in the future."

Qin Chuan laughed loudly, "Do you believe in Maitreya's words?"

Xuandu: "Pin Dao believes what he sees."

Qin Chuan said indifferently: "What a great Taishang Wuji Xuanhuang Daojun, if you ask me where the Liangyi Mote Method comes from, then look at my Taiji diagram and where does it come from?"

With a wave of Qin Chuan's hand, the black Taoist robe on his body shook, and the Tai Chi figure with the sleeves on the Taoist robe flew out, turning into a golden bridge across the void.

Xuandu was extremely shocked.

He thought this Taiji diagram was just a decoration.

Is it actually a real Tai Chi diagram?

To be precise, it is the Taiji Diagram handed down by the authentic Taiqing.

"how is this possible."

Xuandu didn't have the method to pass on the Taiji diagram, but he had been in charge of it for a while.This aura is exactly the same as the Tai Chi Diagram he was in charge of back then.

It's just that the power is more than a billion times weaker.

It's not that he's afraid of the Taiji Diagram, it's just that he can't understand it.

It is clear that Xuandu himself is the direct descendant of Taiqing!

"Obviously I was the one who apprenticed first!"

(End of this chapter)