Wet viviparity

Chapter 575 Teacher, Lingshan
The sound of breaking air and tearing silk, driving lightning and thunder, is shocking.

The blue claws tear the dark night, and the silver scales shine in the clear sky.

The long mane stirs the starry sky, and the iron horns are so majestic that the mountains lean towards the sky.

It appears and disappears as you wish, it rises and falls as you wish. To spread clouds is to summon them to form an array, to stop the rain is to make the rain withdraw its troops.

I saw the dragon that turned the rivers and seas upside down, with thunderbolts as whips and rainbows as silk. In an instant, the rain fell over 300 miles, washing away the turbidity and fishy smell of the fire pit. This is the mysterious creation of the immortals, and the unicorn armor shines brightly in Tianjin.

Above the auspicious clouds and mist, the immortal Ziming performed a ritual and a white-scaled dragon brought rain. A sweet rain that fell over a distance of 300 miles washed away the scorched pit and sea of ​​fire.

The funnel-shaped column of smoke that obscured the blessed land turned from thick to thin, and the huge haze that was thousands of feet thick in the sky was gradually swept away. The charred charcoal forests bloomed in spring and grew new leaves and tender buds. The sea of ​​fire was extinguished and sweet springs gushed out.

The ground strata rose high, the mountains took shape, pools became valleys, slopes turned into cliffs, hills rose to form peaks, mountain walls hung with ravines, the green was emerald, and the grass and trees looked new.

"Come here, everyone."

Immortal Ziming said.

Ji Ming descended on the cloud, stepped forward and bowed, "Heguan disciple Lingxuzi greets the Great Ancestor!"

Out of trust in his master Feihu's social prowess, Ji Ming's nervousness was slightly relieved. He even had the leisure to observe the expression on Dragon Diaoweng's face, which was calm and relaxed beyond his expectation.

Immortal Ziming's face was beaming with a slight smile, and he pointed at Ji Ming and spoke to Taoist Feihu.

"Your good disciple is so bold that he dares to add fuel to the fire and destroy the small blessed land of Luoxi. Is this the merit of my Heguan's teaching?"

"Grand Master, I am an unworthy disciple."

Taoist Fei Hu suddenly choked up, wiped his face with his sleeve, and cried out sadly: "Since the death of our founder Heshan, each generation in the temple has been inferior to the previous one. When it was passed on to me, it was even more difficult to reverse the decline. I can only be a paper-pasting craftsman, patching up here and there.

It was at that time that this child came to my Heguan sect. Soon after he was born, he was sent far away to a foreign land due to a calamity that befell him, and he practiced hard elsewhere.

In such an environment, people tend to mature prematurely and use extreme methods.

Fortunately, this child worked hard and survived many tribulations along the way. Even without the love of the elders in the temple, he relied on his own talent to catch up with and surpass many Taoists on the mountain step by step. Now he has even formed a pill in one fell swoop, saving Heguan from defeat."

When he heard that there was no love from the elders in the temple, Immortal Ziming glanced at Dragon Diaoweng inconspicuously, which made Dragon Diaoweng's face change. The Red Bearded Dragon next to him didn't even dare to breathe, realizing the problem.

As he spoke, Taoist Feihu choked up several times and became unable to speak, with red eyes.

Ji Ming lowered his head, trying hard to calm down his emotions. He thought about all the sad things in his life, and then his eyes became wet.

“Whether in the Three Peaks and One Prefecture, or in Tiannan, everyone says that this child is overbearing, self-centered, and even a heretic. But I know that this child has an extremely warm heart, but this warmth cannot warm up all living beings, only those around him.

At the end of my life, in order to prevent the inheritance in the temple from being disrupted, I secretly ignored him and passed the ancestral talisman to my eldest disciple Xuan Jing. I thought that this was the end of my life, but unexpectedly, this child performed the five-turn refining merit for me and returned to the world of the living. "

"Practicing is difficult, so why should we care about the criticism from the outside world?"

Immortal Ziming raised his hand, lifted up the Taoist Feihu who was lying on the ground and weeping, and wiped away the sadness in his heart.

Then he said to Diaolong Weng: "Back then on Zhongyi Mountain, I did not use kindness to force you to get rid of your resentment towards Heguan. First, I felt sorry for you because you were bullied a lot in the temple. Second, I wanted to use you as a benchmark to teach the other disciples of Heguan a lesson so that they would cultivate their character and accumulate virtue.

Now, many years have passed, and the changes in Heguan are obvious to all. The students in the temple have changed a lot, and the old evils have been gradually eliminated, but you still can't let go of the past."

"Master, I am wrong."

Said the Dragon Diaoweng.

"I have already said that you and I are not master and disciple, so please do not call each other master and disciple.

Lingxuzi had the same experience as you did. He and the Taoist priest in Huoxu Cave were like master and disciple, but they were not officially master and disciple. However, you saw that he was not moved at all and was completely obsessed with the past grudges. Such a ruthless person is not from my sect."

After hearing this, Dragon Fishing Master could no longer remain calm. His cold and hard expression became obviously panicked. "Disciple. Disciple..."

He stammered and couldn't utter a word for a long time. He was not panicked at all when his small paradise was destroyed because he knew that it was already destined and was the inevitable outcome. But when he heard that his master-disciple relationship was denied, he knew that Master Ziming was heartbroken.

"Don't blame the uncle-master."

Taoist Feihu interrupted, and this sentence almost interrupted Ji Ming's emotions that had been brewing with great difficulty.

He looked at his master. With his current eyesight, he couldn't tell whether his master's words were sincere or just to show his superficial friendship with Diaolong Weng, who were from the same Heguan lineage.

The Dragon Diaoweng's breathing became a little rapid. When he heard the Taoist Feihu speaking for him, instead of feeling grateful, he became angry and embarrassed.

The red-maned dragon was worried about the dragon fisherman. This master had a very strange temper. Once he made up his mind, no one could sway him, no matter how kind he was. He also hated people who pretended to be kind.

This temper is not a problem in the Three Peaks and One Prefecture, instead it is praised as the style of an elder. But the problem is that this is in front of Immortal Ziming, his mentor.

"You don't have to excuse him."

Immortal Ziming said to Taoist Feihu, and then looked at Ji Ming, "Originally, after the small blessed land of Luoxi fell into the mortal world, I planned to clean it up and use its remaining charm to turn it into a sacred mountain.

Now, the earth, fire, wind and water are rushing up to the sky, tearing apart the heavy barriers, temporarily breaking the spiritual space, causing yin and yang to accidentally meet, and the sacred mountain is formed by itself, which saves me some hard work. "

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Jimin said honestly.

"You made a mistake, but it was a minor one, not a bad one.

Heguan was established by my younger brother Heshan, and the hard work he put into it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Now he has been reincarnated for several lifetimes in the calamity, his wisdom has faded, his spiritual light is dim, and I cannot easily go down to the world to save him. Although I don’t often come to this temple to look after it, it doesn’t mean I don’t care, so I am planning to rebuild this sacred mountain.”

As Immortal Ziming was speaking, the Dragon Diaoweng's cheeks trembled slightly and five-colored ripples surged beneath his body, showing his extreme inner unrest.

Diaolong Weng realized the real reason why he had angered Master Ziming. He seemed to have forgotten the brotherhood between Master Ziming and Master Heshan, and had never thought about the survival of Heshan over the years.

Ziming's master was planning to rebuild Lingshan after the decline of Xiaofudi. He knew in advance and followed the instructions, letting Xiaofudi decline naturally.

Obviously, Master Ziming had long been dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude, or his indifference to the survival of Heguan. The matter of Lingxuzi was just an introduction, and in fact, there were already signs of all this.

"Humph!"

Immortal Ziming's sudden snort startled everyone present, and the atmosphere on the auspicious cloud dropped suddenly.

As for the Dragon Diaoer’s thoughts, Immortal Ziming saw through him clearly. Seeing that he had figured out what he meant but was still standing there tense, he felt disappointed.

"Forget it, everything is already decided, life is just a waste of time."

Immortal Ziming calmed down and became calm and lofty again. He asked Taoist Feihu and Ji Ming to bow three times in front of him respectively, as a token of acknowledging their roots. The master and disciple immediately bowed three times and called him "Great Ancestor".

"Don't call me Great Ancestor. You only have one ancestor. From now on, call me Qingyang Immortal in public, and call me Qingyang Teacher in private."

"Meet the teacher."

Taoist Feihu and Ji Ming stood up in the clouds and saluted, calling out in unison.

Even though the teacher does not actually teach them the Dao, just this relationship alone can bring them endless benefits, not to mention Ziming... No, the Immortal Qingyang is clearly preparing to impart the Dao and teach them the practices.

"Okay, if you two can revive Heguan and not let me lose this wish, you can follow me to the Zhongyi Mountain Taoist temple to practice and receive some blessings."

Taoist Feihu and Ji Ming were both very happy, and the Taoist was even happier than Ji Ming.

After all, Ji Ming had traveled to and from the Fairy Mountain in the East China Sea several times, and had a close relationship with the star official of the Pleiades, the two gods Lei Tu, and the Peach Blossom Fairy. He had some resistance to immortals, but this old Taoist had actually seen an immortal for the first time.

"My disciple, in his zombie form, should I visit the immortal temple?" Taoist Feihu was so happy for a moment, but then he felt inferior.

"It's okay. You have already embarked on the path of rebirth through training. After reaching the fifth level, you should be even more determined to pursue knowledge. Only in this way can your hard work as a disciple not be in vain.

If you practice diligently without ceasing, you may be able to return to life on Zhongyi Mountain, revive the dead, cultivate a holy fetus Dharma body, achieve deification and transcendence, and thus become an immortal. "

(End of this chapter)