Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 124 The Pure Land of the West, the Divine Foot and the Wisdom of God (I wish my brothers in the north a happy New Year, and may every year be prosperous to welcome the Kitchen God)
The Dharma boat galloped all the way to the west, surveying the scenery of the Central Continent above the five-thousand-foot cloud.

Jiang Sheng himself was meditating in the palace, and he avatared himself to answer questions for a group of disciples.

Now the Dharma Boat has been traveling on the Central Continent for three days, and it will reach the realm of Qinghua Dao Sect in about one day.

As they get closer to Qinghua Dao Sect, the disciples can't help but feel excited.

I've been practicing hard these days, isn't it just to make my family famous in the Golden Elixir Ceremony?

The clone is sitting on a jade chair, explaining the water method with a smile.

Suddenly the clone's expression condensed, and he raised his head and looked to the west.

All the disciples were a little confused. They turned around and saw only the vast sea of ​​clouds and nothing else.

What is Jiang Zhenchuan looking at?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a clear color appear in the sky. A handsome little monk wearing a simple monk's hat and linen clothes stood quietly in the air, looking at the speeding Dharma boat with a smile.

Seeing this scene, the disciples were a little panicked.

This Penglai Dharma Boat is so fast and its momentum is so ferocious that the wind and thunder cannot harm it in the slightest.

Now this little monk appears out of nowhere. Once hit by the Dharma Boat, he will definitely be knocked into a puddle of mud.

Thinking of this, the disciples were suddenly shocked. Where did this little monk come from?
"Everyone, be careful and be alert!"

Several Zifu disciples said this and took the lead in getting into position.

All the Zi Mansion and Foundation Establishment disciples were on alert.

"Dear donors, this young monk is polite."

The little monk's voice is extremely clear, which makes people feel good.

Just when these disciples were about to relax, a gust of breeze blew and they suddenly woke up.

Looking at the little monk in the sky, everyone looked surprised.

The little monk just said a word, and they subconsciously lowered their guard. What is the origin of this little monk?
And given the speed of Penglai Dharma Boat, why can this young monk remain impartial and unbiased at the bow of the boat? What kind of magical power is this?
"Practice with peace of mind and don't be distracted by other things."

Jiang Sheng's voice sounded, making the disciples relax a little.

The little monk was about to smile and speak, but suddenly his face suddenly changed.

In an instant, a green light passed by, and the sword marks tore through the cloud barrier, leaving bursts of thunder.

The little monk looked up at the sky in surprise and saw a person standing there six thousand feet high in the sky.

The Taoist man casually wore a Taoist bun, tied with a jade hairpin, and wore a blue Taoist robe. He looked like an ordinary casual cultivator.

He looked at the Taoist high in the sky, and then looked at the Taoist sitting on the jade chair on the Dharma boat.

The young monk suddenly smiled and said, "Young monk Guanghui, I have met the donor."

"Guanghui? It turns out that the layman is from Dajin Zen Temple."

Jiang Sheng immediately knew the origin of Guang Hui.

The true biography of this generation of the Buddhist family, Da Tianlong Temple is from the Jue generation, and Dajin Zen Temple is from the Guang generation.

Guang Hui, the contemporary true biography of Dajin Zen Temple.

"The young monk came here just to say hello to the donor, nothing more."

"I see."

Guang Hui seemed to really just come to say hello to Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Sheng seemed to really believe it.

The Penglai Dharma Boat has flown thousands of miles away, but Guang Hui and Jiang Sheng are still deadlocked high in the sky.

Suddenly, Guang Hui reached out with his right hand, and the glazed light condensed into a giant palm of 100 feet and reached toward Jiang Sheng.

The giant glazed palm pushed away the clouds, carrying the wind and flowing clouds roaring towards him.

Jiang Sheng pointed his right hands together, and the green mana surged into a long river of sword energy and vented out.

Five thousand feet high in the sky, I saw a giant glazed palm colliding with the blue sword river.

In an instant, the sword energy roared, the sound of the Buddha resounded, and the fluctuations of the fighting skills dispersed the clouds and spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of feet, forming a brief vacuum.

The next moment, Guanghui chanted the name of the Buddha, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared in his left hand.

There are twelve beads in total, which are light golden in color.

Following Guanghui's urging, twelve pale golden Buddha beads suddenly spread out like meteors falling through the sky.

In Guang Hui's hands, this Buddhist bead is no worse than the sword pill controlled by the sword cultivator, and is even three points better.

Twelve Buddhist beads roared in from all directions, turning into chaotic pale golden light, each one having the potential to destroy mountains.

Jiang Sheng snorted softly, a green light suddenly appeared, the sword light rushed out, and in an instant, twelve lights and shadows separated to meet him.

For a time, streaks of light golden light and streaks of cyan light and shadow continued to chase and collide in the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds was shattered, the spiritual energy began to rage, and among the interlaced golden light and green shadows, there were sword marks and Buddha's will that were condensed but not scattered.

Thunder roars and the sound of Zen continues.

The collision between the sword shadow and the Buddha's light triggered a series of deafening roars, as if there was a thunderstorm in the sky.

Such a huge momentum has attracted the attention of many people.

Guang Hui made a move with his left hand, and twelve golden streams of light spun back into a string and returned to his hand.

And the twelve cyan lights and shadows also merged into a flying sword spinning around Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng looked at Guang Hui quietly, and Guang Hui looked at Jiang Sheng quietly.

The next moment, Guanghui held a little flower in his right hand, and a mighty Purifying Buddha's light surged through the clouds.

The Buddha's light is vast, and the clear glass color of the Buddha's light has the faint meaning of transforming everything.

Jiang Sheng held his right hand emptyly, and suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky condensed into a giant palm thousands of feet high and pressed down.

The mighty Buddha's light collided with the thousands of feet of wind and clouds, melted, and then the world returned to peace.

There was no trace of either Jiang Sheng or Guang Hui.

When the real people from the Central Continent who noticed the fluctuations in the fighting skills here rushed over, what they saw was the billowing clouds and mist, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

On the Penglai Dharma Boat, a ray of blue light suddenly disappeared into the palace.

Jiang Sheng showed his body with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, but his eyes were thinking about Guang Hui's method just now.

"Shen Zu Tong, the Six Wisdom Buddha of Dajin Zen Temple is indeed extraordinary."

On a Buddhist Dharma boat thousands of miles away, Guang Hui also looked a little solemn.

"The thunder sound of sword energy and the differentiation of sword light are the skills of Penglai's new true successor. He didn't even draw his sword."

Neither Jiang Sheng nor Guang Hui took this small temptation seriously.

As Guang Hui said, it was just to say hello.

If you can't even say hello to the true successor of the Taoist Holy Land, then don't call yourself a disciple of the Taoist Lord and the Ten Thousand Years Holy Land.

One day later, Penglai Fazhou finally saw the mountain gate of Qinghua Taoist Sect.

Qinghua Daozong is located in the middle of the Zhongyu Continent.

Here is a vast swamp named Penglize.

Pengli Ze is a large swamp in the center of the Central Continent. It is vast and boundless, just like the inland sea of ​​the Central Continent.

Qinghua Taojun, the founder of the Qinghua Taoist sect, saw that this place was full of inspiration and moved to three mountains, five mountains, nine peaks and six islands, forming the current Qinghua Taoist sect.

But in the middle of the vast swamp, there are mountain peaks hanging above the swamp, with misty clouds and endless rays of light.

Dharma boats and cranes shuttle back and forth, and there is an endless stream of spiritual birds and animals.

Mighty hanging waterfalls fall from the mountains and islands, stirring up water vapor all over the sky and turning into patches of rainbow light.

What is on display is the grand scene of the Immortal Family and the holy land of the Taoist Sect.

At this time, at the mountain gate of the Qinghua Taoist Sect above the clouds, pieces of rays of light and clouds were cast down to serve as a path to welcome the guests. Seeing the Penglai Dharma Boat arriving, two Jindan Masters immediately came to greet them.

I saw warriors arrayed on both sides of the Xiaguang Cloud Road, and goddesses scattering flowers, obviously welcoming them at the highest level.

The two Jindan masters stood in front and bowed.

"Qinghua Taoist King Xingchao, Ma Yunhan is here to welcome Penglai Taoist friends on the orders of the master."

"I'm so polite."

Jiang Sheng emerged from the Dharma boat and did not make any excuses. He returned the greeting with a smile and said, "Penglai Lingyuan, you two fellow Taoists are polite."

Penglai Lingyuan!

The new true successor of Penglai Taoism is said to have a good character and can form a high-grade golden elixir in less than a year, making him the third contemporary true successor of Penglai.

Today, when Wang Xingchao and Ma Yunhan took a look, Jiang Sheng was wearing a Bagua Yin-Yang jade crown and a gilded cloud-patterned robe. He was very handsome and worthy of being said to be an immortal with jade bones, a dragon and a phoenix.

"It turns out that it was Taoist Fellow Lingyuan who was in person. I have heard of Fellow Taoist's name for a long time. When I saw him today, his reputation was indeed well-deserved."

"My Dao Sect has already prepared a place for you all from Penglai to stay. Friend Lingyuan please come."

Jiang Sheng was self-sufficient and ordered the warrior to control the Dharma boat to follow behind, while he chatted and laughed with Wang Xingchao and Ma Yunhan, the two Jindan masters of the Qinghua Taoist Sect.

Three golden elixir masters were riding on the clouds, chatting and laughing happily.

Jiang Sheng's understanding of Qinghua Dao Sect was limited to Dao sect classics before. Today, he saw Qinghua Dao Sect with his own eyes, an authentic Xuanmen sect that has been passed down for nearly 40,000 years, and saw the atmosphere of the Tao Sect's holy land on the other side.

Qinghua Daozong's aura is undoubtedly strong and confident.

Those who stood in front of the mountain gate to greet the guests were all Jindan Masters.

Although they are not contemporary true legends, all of them are mid-grade golden elixirs, and they are all expected to transform into gods in the future.

Wang Xingchao and Ma Yunhan can be arranged by Qinghua Daozong, so they are naturally extraordinary.

He is eloquent, knowledgeable, elegant in conversation, and polite to others, neither humble nor arrogant.

It will neither make people think that they are deliberately trying to please the humble and lose the face of Qinghua Daozong, nor will it make people think that they are arrogant and powerful.

It is undoubtedly a great pleasure to talk to such people.

While a few people were chatting and laughing, they arrived at their place of stay.

Qinghua Daozong arranged for Penglai to be an independent mountain.

Among the green pines and bamboos are various courtyards, with small bridges and flowing water, and spiritual birds playing, which is quite elegant.

At the same time, there are thousands of male and female servants to serve.

Hundreds of musicians and dancers provided entertainment.

"I hope fellow Taoist Lingyuan won't dislike him."

"This place is excellent, why would you dislike it? The fact that it is arranged so well shows that your sect attaches great importance to it."

The three of them said, pressing down the clouds and landing on the mountain peak.

The Dharma boat landed, and a group of disciples came down to feel the abundant spiritual energy and vigorous spiritual energy on this mountain peak, and nodded in praise.

These Penglai disciples have all seen the world, and they have never seen any good things since they were practicing in Penglai since childhood.

Being able to be sent out means that they have good character and vision, and will not behave too outrageously and lose face to the Dao Sect.

Now that they can nod and praise, it also proves the extraordinaryness of this mountain.

The mountain deacon quickly arranged for a group of Penglai disciples to settle down.

The Dharma boat was placed behind the mountain peak, while Jiang Sheng, Wang Xingchao and Ma Yunhan were chatting in a separate courtyard.

These two Jindan masters are always sent to deal with Jiang Sheng, so if Jiang Sheng is willing to talk, they will naturally accompany him to the end.

The three of them talked about the scenery of the two Taoist holy places of Penglai and Qinghua from the beginning, to some of the mountains, rivers and rivers of the Eastern Continent and the Central Continent, and then to the different humanities, geography, customs and habits of each place.

After chatting all night, Wang Xingchao and Ma Yunhan said goodbye and left.

As soon as the two of them went out, they felt a little anxious.

They thought they were knowledgeable enough. When they met Jiang Sheng, their conversation was fine at the beginning, but gradually became unbearable later on.

Moreover, Jiang Sheng's views on Taoism, nature, and heaven and earth were also particularly unique, giving both of them a sense of sudden enlightenment.

This new true successor of the Penglai Taoist Sect is indeed extraordinary!
Early the next morning, Penglai's disciples got up one after another to do morning lessons, and Jiang Sheng was no exception.

In the Qinghua Taoist Sect, it is also a novel situation to receive the morning glow and purple energy to practice.

Not long after everyone finished their morning lessons, several figures flew from a distance.

But I saw a white cloud floating over, with several monks wearing flowing clouds and waterfall robes standing on it.

Before the person arrives, the sound has already arrived.

"Tianhe Ningchuan, I came to visit fellow Taoist Penglai. I wonder which true disciple from Penglai is here to meet you?"

His voice is hearty, free and uninhibited, and he is obviously a person of one kind.

Ning Chuan, a disciple of the Ming Dynasty of the Tianhe Dao Sect, is a contemporary true disciple.

Thinking of the things he had written down in the Taoist sect before, Jiang Sheng immediately stood up and said, "Penglai Lingyuan, I have met fellow Taoist Mingdong."

Ning Chuan smiled and said: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Jiang. It's the first time we've met each other. It's the right time to come to Qinghua this time."

"Friend Dao Ning, please."

This peak is where everyone from Penglai stays. Although it is in the Qinghua Dao Sect, Jiang Sheng is half the master and naturally leads the way.

Pressing the button, Jiang Sheng called several Zifu disciples to discuss with the Zifu disciples brought by Ning Chuan.

Jiang Sheng and Ning Chuan were drinking tea and chatting in the clean courtyard.

The small courtyard is very elegant. The walls are made of woven bamboo, and there is a bamboo forest inside. The path is paved with spiritual stones, and a spiritual spring is drawn through the courtyard. It seems simple but there is something wonderful inside.

There is a stone table next to Lingquan, where Jiang Sheng and Ning Chuan cooked and drank tea.

On the stove, the teapot was steaming.

Wisps of fragrance overflow, making people feel refreshed and refreshed.

Ning Chuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "I rarely drink this kind of Lingzhen. Is this Penglai Lingcha?"

Jiang Sheng nodded: "There are many Youling tea trees in Penglai, and Wuyin, Qingzhu, Miaofeng, and Feixia are all exquisite ones."

"As for what my fellow Taoist drinks, it's called Yun Sui. It's not a high-quality drink. It's only on the edge of the fourth level."

Jiang Sheng said that the clouds were light and gentle, but this Yun Sui was also a genuine fourth-level spiritual tea.

Besides Penglai, Qinghua, Tianhe and other Taoist holy places, who else can freely take it out for people to drink?
Ning Chuan tasted it again, and then said: "Friend Jiang, this journey has been smooth sailing?"

Jiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged: "What do fellow Daoist Ning mean by this?"

"When I came here, I met Juekong from Da Tianlong Temple." Ning Chuan said calmly.

Juekong, a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Daitenryuji Temple.

Jiang Sheng nodded: "That's it."

When Ning Chuan saw this, he understood in his heart: "Who did Jiang Daoyou meet?"

"Guang Hui from Dajin Zen Temple." Jiang Sheng said.

Ning Chuan was a little surprised: "Godly Guanghui? That is a true Buddhist disciple carefully cultivated by Dajin Zen Temple. It is said that he is one of the Six Wisdom Buddhist disciples."

"There is a saying in Dajin Zen Temple that Guanghui is profound in Buddhist principles. In the future, he will be able to attain enlightenment and become a venerable Bodhisattva."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the people coming from the West are not doing well this time."

　First update today! There must be another update of 3,000 words before midnight.

　　I'll see if I want to add another chapter after midnight.

　　PS: Some people may ask why I don’t wish my brothers in the South a happy New Year, because tomorrow is the New Year in the South.

　　
　
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