From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 322 Final Breakthrough

Everything was fine when I came here, but I couldn't go back in the end.
Li Yang was a little embarrassed. He had been avoiding Gao Miao, who was like a complaining woman, for the past two days.

The lamas in the monastery were on high alert, but for herders and tourists, Sera Monastery was no different from usual.
For those tourists who have witnessed the prayer wheel turning without wind, at best it is just another topic to talk about with others in the future.

The authorities also noticed that the abbots of many large temples in the Western Desert had recently rushed to Sera Monastery. After learning the whole story, the Beijing authorities had no news at all and chose to remain silent.
Silence is acquiescence.

Anyway, no matter what, Gao Miao has a good outlook on life and comes from the military, so he can be trusted.

So, with official approval, within two days, many abbots from nearby temples arrived at Sera Monastery with their ritual implements to pay respect to Zhenzong.
But this is not a bad thing. Li Yang told Gao Miao that if he is really the reincarnation of the True Sect, it is very likely that his cultivation will break through again after the initiation.
It's a bit exaggerated to break through to the human immortal, but it is still very likely to advance to the seed path.
So Gao Miao had no choice but to accept the reality.
Unlike Gao Miao who was in dire straits, Li Yang was still interpreting lots and fortune-telling these two days, and also teasing little Zhuoma, talking about some things that were not found on the Western Desert Grassland.

When Li Yang got tired of telling the legendary stories, he would talk to little Zhuoma about other things.

Little Zhuoma raised her hand high, her face full of shock: "Daguo, are you saying there are more than a hundred-story buildings outside the grassland?"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Li Yang smiled and nodded.
Little Dolma pointed to the temple next to her and said with an exaggerated expression: "Is that what I meant by floor by floor?"

"Yes"

"More than a hundred?!"

"correct."

"Wow! That's impossible!"

"real."

“How was that done?”

"I'll take you to see it later and you'll know."

Li Yang gently touched little Zhuoma's head with a smile in his eyes.

"Hook!"

"Okay, hook up."

Little Zhuoma left because the day after tomorrow was the annual baptism and blessing day for children in the Western Desert. Her father was worried about accidents and had been waiting in front of the stall early in the past two days.

"When I come down from the snowy mountains, you promised to take me to see it, Da Guo!"

Before leaving, little Zhuoma turned around reluctantly and ran over to confirm with Li Yang.

"of course."

After getting Li Yang's confirmation, little Zhuoma shouted happily, then stood on tiptoe and hugged Li Yang who was sitting on a small stool and pecked him.
Li Yang did not refuse and let the stupid little Doudou make half of his cheek covered with saliva.

Li Yang waved goodbye and stood up. At this moment, the last ray of sunset light was just blocked by the snow-capped mountains.

Following his line of sight, Li Yang saw the tops of snow-capped mountains and stars shining in the dark sky.

He stretched lazily. With his current eyesight, he could see farther than ordinary people. In addition, the altitude was high and the visibility was high, so the stars became extremely conspicuous in his eyes.

But today, in Li Yang's eyes, these stars are a little different.
Li Yang suddenly discovered that these scattered dots seemed to be slowly rotating, just like the time-lapse photography of the starry sky seen in online videos, with an arc-shaped star trail.

These are the star trails caused by the rotation of the earth. They carry with them an extremely wonderful visual sensation. Ordinary people would feel peaceful inside when they see them, but Li Yang had a different experience when he saw them.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the temperature on the grassland began to drop sharply, and the cold wind was very cold as soon as it was inhaled into the mouth and nose.

"The way of heaven is round, the way of earth is square, square is dark and round is bright..."

"So this is what the ancients meant!"

Looking down at the vast world, Li Yang murmured.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yang heard a "ding" sound in his mind.

Drinking ice and snow for three months, I have traveled along the Yangtze River since September and traveled across half of China. I hiked along the river from the Tanggula Mountains to the snowy mountains here. Now the water is full, and the column of [Taoist Health Preservation Exercises] has finally changed. "Little Zhuoma."

He called out to Xiao Zhuoma, who had already walked a long way, and Basang also stopped.

Li Yang smiled and said, "You don't need to come to see me tomorrow. Big brother wants to rest for a few days."

"Ah? Oh!"

"Haven't you always wanted me to tell your fortune? How about trying it now?"

Little Zhuoma looked up at Basang and shook her head helplessly: "Big Pot, I am a child and I don't have any money."

Basang was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and started to take out money.

Li Yang stood with his hands behind his back, feeling the wonderful changes in his body, and said with a smile: "No, this is a limited-time event, only this one is free."

Little Zhuoma's face suddenly broke into a smile. After getting Basang's consent, she ran towards Li Yang with her two short legs...
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The True Lord is going to retreat.

When Gao Miao heard the news, he felt it was a surprise at first, but then he felt that everything seemed to be a natural progression.
Despite his busy schedule, Gao Miao still insisted on seeing Li Yang off. Losandini and a group of lamas agreed and accompanied him to show their respect for this true god on earth.

Li Yang did not choose Sera Monastery as the place for his retreat, but a snow-capped mountain far away, named Chanbao Guanming Peak, which is only slightly shorter than Mount Kailash.

The second peak of Chanbaoguanming Peak, where Li Yang finally went into seclusion.

The icy peaks on the snow-capped mountains are rocky. It is a hollow peak with arched rocks on both sides and a hollow middle. The mountain wind whistles past, making sounds like the whispers of ghosts and gods.

It is said that this hole was left by a roc flying through the mountain. Because it is like a suspended mirror that can reflect the emptiness of the world, it is also called "Jianxing Peak". It has always been a place of pure asceticism advocated by Brahma.

Late at night, on the vast and cold snowy grassland, Li Yang walked in front, followed by Gao Miao, and behind them were a group of elderly lamas in red.

Gao Miao walked on the grassland in the frost and snow, and asked, "Master, when can you come out of retreat?"

Li Yang smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe tomorrow, or maybe I'll be buried in the snow for three to five years."

"Okay, by the time you come out, I might have finished the initiation. Then we can go to Mount Kailash together to find the secret land of Shambhala."

After repeated persuasion from a group of old lamas, Gao Miao was no longer so resistant to the identity of the reincarnation of Zhenzong.

At least on the surface,
"good!"

Li Yang smiled and said, he had changed into the blue Taoist robe he wore on Baiyun Mountain without knowing when, his aura became more erratic,

On the vast grassland, a monk and a Taoist walked for a long time, walking very slowly.

The old lamas behind him did not dare to disturb them. They just wrapped themselves in red robes and bowed their heads to chant scriptures.
After wading through more than ten kilometers of grassland, we finally arrived at the foot of Chanbao Temple's Ming Peak.

The moon had already set and the sun had risen. The stars were dim, and the cold wind that had been blowing through the mountains all night began to die down. A ray of morning sun pierced through the cold and silent snowy mountains and shone onto the grassland.
Li Yang stopped at the foot of the mountain, staring at the flaming red sun.
“Just send it here.”

"Before you leave, let me give you something."

Li Yang smiled faintly, and then took out a fortune stick from the sleeve of his Taoist robe.
Although it was a lucky number, the content of the number had long been worn away and there was nothing in it.

Gao Miao took the oracle and looked around, with a puzzled look on his face.
"This signature is 'Broken Appearance Sign', Ji Ping." Li Yang looked at Gao Miao, hesitant to speak, and after a moment he said: "In the world and out of the world, the true vacuum is not empty, clinging to appearances is not true, and breaking appearances is also not true."

"Fellow Daoist, please take care."

After reading the fortune, Li Yang stopped explaining, waved goodbye, and walked up the mountain in the snow.

Under the snow, Gao Miao frowned, but still wrote down the signature. Looking at Li Yang's back which was slowly covered by the snow on the mountain road, he clasped his hands together.

More than 20 lamas in the back also looked solemn and spoke in unison:
"Congratulations to the real king!"

(End of this chapter)