I am a monster in both worlds

Chapter 282 Qingyang Temple, Samadhi True Fire
Qingyang Temple is located in the north of Chu County, among beautiful mountains and rivers.

After spending half a day, Yi Bai arrived at the mountainside here. He stood in front of the Taoist temple, looking in through the dazzling sunlight, and saw one Taoist room after another, with incense burning and the faint sound of chanting sutras.

There are pilgrims entering the Taoist temple again.

'This Qingyang Temple looks pretty good. There are quite a few passable immortals sitting there. '

Yi Bai looked at the Taoist temple and nodded secretly.

Human immortals can become human immortals if they acquire a method from the Tao and acquire a skill from the method.

If you seek the Dharma with the Tao, the Dharma will not be difficult.

It is easy to find skills by using the law.

Yi Bai knew that human immortals were not actually weak. After all, to become a true human immortal, one needed a method, and even more a true technique.

Those immortals who have only superficial knowledge cannot be considered real immortals.

"It's true."

His body was getting weaker and weaker, and it was difficult for him to even speak. His soul was still strong, otherwise his body would have been destroyed long ago.

"My Taoist name is Xuanyang, and I am indeed a Taoist from Qingyang Temple. At that time, I felt that my talent was dull, so I left. Now I feel that my end is approaching, so I have to return to my hometown."

"Master Xuanyang, have you ever seen that weird and powerful ghost? I grew up in a Taoist temple, and I heard my elders say that I have never seen any weird and powerful ghosts. Have you seen all of them when you have been out for so long?"

Yi Bai nodded in approval.

Yi Bai thought for a while, then he supported his old body and followed the pilgrims to the Taoist temple.

"Master Xuanyang, you just told my master that you are my Qingyang Temple Taoist priest, but do you really mean it?"

In Yi Bai's opinion, the most immortal people are those who are against the Taoism.

Even himself.

"Little Taoist Priest, how old are you this year?"

"This, this, is okay."

Yi Bai turned his head, showed a forced smile, and said.

"When traveling abroad, you can see ghosts and ghosts in the mountains."

There are endless pilgrims nearby.

"Fellow Taoist, are you a person of this concept? Why haven't I seen you?"

Tao Tong's eyes brightened and he spoke.

The Taoist boy saw the ceremony and replied.

"Can you tell me how you saw that mountain ghost?"

"Fellow Taoist, I am a person of this view."

Another boy came and looked at Yi Bai.

"Zhenzhen, I am ten years old and two months old. My name is Wen Zhen."

Yi Bai couldn't help but be stunned. He really didn't expect that this Taoist boy would ask these questions.

Hear this.

"Fellow Taoist, you are not a Taoist from our Qingyang Temple. If you enter our Qingyang Temple, there may be something wrong with you."

"Xuan Yang? Fellow Taoist, please wait while I come in to investigate."

Taoist Huang Guan said.

The Taoist boy's eyes were bright, looking at Yi Bai with expectation.

Yi Bai asked with a smile.

Yi Bai nodded and said.

the Taoist asked.

Taoist Huang Guan asked with a frown.

But in order to fulfill the old Taoist's wish, he still used his soul to boost his energy so that he could walk.

Yi Bai nodded in agreement.

Taoist Huang Guan bowed and walked back to the Taoist temple.

A weird ghost?
He didn't know whether Old Taoist Xuanyang had seen him before, but he had seen a lot anyway.

He walked to the gate of the Taoist temple and was stopped by a Taoist priest Huang Guan standing in front of the gate.

"You can do anything!"

"Wen Zhen, a good Taoist title."

However, Yi Bai didn't know the news about Qingyang Temple. He only knew that the old Taoist's name was 'Xuan Yang' and why the old Taoist went out to practice, but he didn't know anything else.

Yi Bai calmly told the story of 'Xuan Yang'.

Yi Bai didn't care and walked up to talk to the Taoist boy.

Yi Bai knew that this little Taoist boy wanted to hear a story.

"Great, Master, come over here and sit down."

The Taoist boy supported Yi Bai and walked to a pony next to him, and asked Yi Bai to sit down.

Yi Bai did not refuse, followed the Taoist boy and sat down.

"Mountain ghosts and monsters...I have encountered many of them. If I were to talk about them, I wouldn't know where to start."

Yi Bai thought for a moment. He had encountered so many monsters and ghosts that he didn't even know where to start when asked to tell such a story.

"Master, just tell me about the ones that impressed you most. I once heard the elders say that you spend your life slaying demons, but you will never forget those big and ferocious demons."

Tao Tong said.

"The great demon that I will never forget... Look, over there."

Yi Bai thought for a moment, pointed in the direction of Dayin Mountain, and said.

"Zhenmao, what's going on over there?"

The Taoist boy followed Yi Bai's instructions.

"There is a mountain over there. The name of the mountain is Dayin. It is the place where I practiced and lived when I was young. In that mountain, there is a tiger. This tiger has a cunning character and extraordinary abilities. He once gathered demons in Dayin Mountain. Kill the mountain god..."

Yi Bai slowly told the story of his experience.

From the dayin mountain tiger, he slaughtered the mountain gods and ate people and demons in order to achieve a breakthrough. He said that the tiger failed to dismember his body and seized his body everywhere. He also participated in the battle for the divine position in heaven and was finally defeated by him.

After talking about the Dayin Mountain Tiger, he then talked about the Beizhou Tiger.

He focused on the deeds of Beizhou Tiger and talked about the battle outside Tianmen.

Tao Tong looked yearning when he heard it.

But when he heard about the battle outside Tianmen, he was stunned.

"Master Xuanyang, Tianmen? That's not a legendary place. Did you say that wrong?"

The Taoist boy was stunned.

"Tianmen... If you believe it, it is true, if you don't believe it, it is false. Everything depends on you."

Yi Bai shook his head and smiled.

It is true that Xuanyang has not done these things, but he has done them.

"I believe it, Zhenren, but Zhenren, why do you say that he is always a tiger?"

The Taoist boy asked, rubbing his head.

"Because... the clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the dragon and the tiger fight, I'm leaving, little Taoist priest, and practice well."

Yi Bai smiled. He stood up from the horse and looked towards the door of the Taoist temple. Taoist Huang Guan walked out.

He stood up and went over there to greet him.

Taoist Huang Guan walked out, faced Yi Bai, and bowed.

"Master, you, are you the Master Xuanyang who left without saying goodbye decades ago?"

Taoist Huang Guan asked.

"Exactly!"

Yi Bai knew that Xuanyang Taoist himself was like this.

"It turns out you are really back! The real person invites you! The master of the temple is waiting for you in the room."

Taoist Huang Guan made a gesture to welcome Yi Bai into the Taoist temple.

Yi Bai did not hesitate and followed Taoist Huang Guan into the Taoist temple.

……

Taoist Huang Guan took Yi Bai to a Taoist room.

"Real person, please come in!"

Taoist Huang Guan respectfully invites you.

Yi Bai nodded and walked inside.

He walked to the door of the Taoist room and looked in from the outside.

Inside, there is a white wall with a painting "White Deer Pilgrimage" hanging on it. Under the painting, a black-haired Taoist is sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a Taoist scripture in his hand and reading it carefully. There is a pot of tea next to it, steaming hot.

Yi Bai walked in and attracted the Taoist's attention.

"Are you Xuanyang?" The Taoist raised his head, looked at Yi Bai, looked up and down, and asked.

"Exactly, Brother Dao is the master of the temple?"

Yi Bai nodded and said.

"I am Xuan Xinzi, the master of Qingyang Temple, Xuanyang. I heard that you left without saying goodbye decades ago, and now you are coming back because the end is approaching?"

Taoist 'Xuan Xinzi' put down the Taoist scriptures in his hand and looked at Yi Bai with bright eyes.

"Master Guan, that's exactly what it is."

Yi Bai nodded and admitted.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, and you couldn't blame him.

The power of his soul was already trying its best to support this body.

But this body is really exhausted, and he can't hold on for much longer.

Fortunately, we have arrived at Qingyang Temple now.

This matter should come to an end soon.

"Xuan Yang, please sit down."

Xuan Xinzi seemed to notice that Yi Bai was in bad condition, pointed to the futon in front of him, and said.

"Thank you."

Yi Bai held his hand, walked up tremblingly, and sat on the futon.

"Oh, you... I am from a different branch than you, but I don't know you. I just heard about you before. Can you tell me why you left without telling me?"

Xuan Xinzi saw Yi Bai's state and was about to die, so he couldn't help but sigh.

"I was determined to help the world, save people, subjugate demons and eliminate demons, but I couldn't do it in the temple, so I left and traveled around the world. Now the end is approaching, and the fallen leaves have returned to their roots."

Yi Bai sat cross-legged on the futon and said.

"You have such great ambitions, Xuanyang. According to your seniority, I should call you junior brother. Junior brother, you have great ambitions. I wonder how many monsters you have killed and how many ghosts you have destroyed?"

Xuan Xinzi obviously would not be fooled by a few words. He stared at Yi Bai with burning eyes.

"Countless."

Yi Bai's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

He, the Grand Marshal of Xuantan Haihui, has indeed suppressed countless demons.

"Junior brother has killed countless demons and ghosts. I think he is very capable, but why can't he see his aura?"

Xuan Xinzi asked.

"breath?"

Yi Bai was stunned.

"Junior brother, although I don't know why you left, and I don't know whether the ambition you mentioned is true or false, but no matter what, you are a member of Qingyang Temple. The fact that you are willing to come back now is enough to show that I hope that, senior brother I can be more honest with you."

Xuan Xinzi sighed.

Hear this.

Yi Bai came back to his senses after a while.

His breath...

The aura of his body is indeed too weak.

Yi Bai didn't refute anything and listened silently to what Xuan Xinzi said.

He came just to send the old Taoist Xuanyang's body back.

And let the master Xuanyang see it, the rest is irrelevant.

Yi Bai waited until Xuan Xinzi finished speaking before speaking.

"Senior brother, I already understand, senior brother, the master of my lineage is here. I don't have long to live, and I want to see the master."

Yi Bai shook his head and said.

"The masters of your lineage... have passed away long ago, junior brother, you..."

Xuan Xinzi sighed several times.

When Yi Bai heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He really didn't expect that this experienced master was dead.

In this case, if he sends this body back, it will be considered as a complete deed.

"Junior Brother Xuanyang, your body cannot be saved. Please hold this book. If you have the understanding and can understand the techniques of this book, you may have a chance of survival."

Xuan Xinzi took out a book, handed it to Yi Bai, and said.

"This is……"

Yi Bai took the book, but there was no name written on it.

"This is the secret of our Qingyang Temple. It cannot be read by non-human beings and immortals. Now that you need this book, I will make an exception. What is recorded in this book is a Taoist technique called 'Samadhi True Fire' , your body is old and hopeless. If you can understand this technique and use real fire to burn out the disease and evil, and then use real fire to forge the essence, energy and spirit into one piece, you may be able to leave your soul alone in this world."

Xuan Xinzi stood up from the futon and said.

"Three, Samadhi True Fire..."

Yi Bai murmured to himself.

He is no stranger to the 'Samadhi True Fire'. After all, this word is famous in legends.

I just don’t know if this Samadhi True Fire is the same as the one in the legend.

With doubts, Yi Bai turned to the first page of Samadhi True Fire. As soon as he looked at it, he realized something was wrong.

This samadhi is really hot...

Is it real magic?
Yi Bai frowned. After reading the first page, he roughly knew that this Samadhi was really popular.

There are three fires in the Samadhi True Fire, corresponding to the essence, energy, and spirit. The upper fire is the divine fire, also known as the upper fire. The middle fire is the essence fire, also known as the middle fire. The lower fire is the gas fire, also called the lower fire.

This true technique may be very powerful.

Yi Bai didn't dare to accept this true technique. He just sent a body over on behalf of the old Taoist Xuanyang.

"I can't accept this!"

Yi Bai handed the book back to Xuan Xinzi.

"Just take it. Qingyang Temple can only help you so much. If your practice is successful, it can only be said that your life is not destined to die. If your practice fails, it can only be said that your fate is like this."

Xuan Xinzi waved his hand and said.

"It can't be like this...that's all. If you must give me this book, then...then I will also give you a technique in exchange."

Yi Bai thought for a long time and then said.

"Exchange? Okay, as long as you are willing to accept it."

Xuan Xinzi smiled and said.

When Yi Bai heard this, he asked Xuan Xinzi if he had any blank paper.

Xuan Xinzi didn't hesitate and took out a piece of paper at random, then took out a pen and handed it to Yi Bai.

Yi Bai held the pen and wrote down a true technique on the paper.

He wrote about the art of false form.

Now that he has the opportunity to obtain the Samadhi True Fire, what he uses in exchange cannot be some superficial technique. If he can exchange for the real technique, he must choose the real technique.

After Yi Bai finished writing the art of false form, he handed it to Xuan Xinzi.

"Okay, I'll accept it. Practice this technique quickly, don't waste time."

Xuan Xinzi took it casually without taking it seriously.

He didn't think Xuanyang had any powerful Taoist skills.

He took the paper and read it at will.

Xuan Xinzi was stunned when he saw it.

This……

This……

What kind of magic is this?

False form?

As soon as Xuan Xinzi saw it, he couldn't help but be immersed in the paper. This technique was very profound and no weaker than their Qingyang Temple's 'Samadhi True Fire'.

He began to study this technique with great concentration.

Yi Bai looked at Xuan Xinzi and fell into concentration.

He didn't hesitate and opened the book that recorded the 'Samadhi True Fire'.

He knew that he did not have time to practice this true technique here.

So he could only remember the secret of the true fire of samadhi first, and then practice it again when he was free.

"This body should be enough to support me until I remember that this samadhi is really hot."

Yi Bai murmured secretly in his heart.

He began to write down this book wholeheartedly, and he had the tendency to write down every word in the book.

In the Taoist room, the two old Taoists were both in meditation, causing the room to become quiet all of a sudden. Only the steam from the pot of tea was still rising...

(End of this chapter)