Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 33: The law should not be spread lightly, unless (please read it later)
Feel the Taoist fortune grow stronger.

Ning Xunqiu was satisfied, and with a thought, he left Qingshan Tiandi.

"I will come back." He was in the sky, looking at the mountains and rivers that marked the world from afar, then turned around and flew straight to the end of the world.

Bang!
Ning Xunqiu suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his body, as if being squeezed by an invisible force.

As his mind wandered, he found himself in a vast, dark ocean, surrounded by endless darkness and icy cold water.

He looked back with his mind, but couldn't find the entrance to the "Magic Weapon: Mountain and River Seal".

One sand, one world.

The Mountain and River Seal is in such a mysterious state.

"After attaining enlightenment, the Mountain and River Seal has the ability to shield the secrets of heaven...even immortals cannot figure it out."

Ning Xunqiu thought to himself.

The entrance to the Mountain and River Seal is not fixed. It moves with the mind and appears with the luck. It can only be truly revealed when the conditions are met.

However, he is a human being born from this Mountain and River Seal. The Qingshan branch's Taoist lineage is immortal. Through this causal connection, he can find the way back.

……

Three months later.

The East China Sea is located on the edge of the abyss, and it is the country of fish.

"Selling buns, selling big, delicious buns!"

The vendors pushed carts loaded with snacks, and the enticing aroma from the steaming steamers attracted passers-by to stop.

Inside the teahouse, the aroma of tea wafted in the air. Guests sat around a table, listening with great interest to the storyteller on the stage telling vivid stories about monsters, ghosts and gods in the world.

The whole street was bustling with people coming and going, creating a prosperous scene.

"After three months, I finally saw someone..."

At this moment, a red rainbow light streaked across the sky and fell into the crowd, transforming into a man in a green robe. He looked around and sighed.

"The Qingxu Realm is so vast..."

The man was Ning Xunqiu.

He was in the vast ocean, holding the "Heavenly Book" to determine the correct and safe direction, and flew with the magic weapon Flame Bird for three months before reaching the nearest human country.

As for other directions, it will take more than three years, which is really too exaggerated.

A short, hooded figure was munching on a peach with relish, listening to a fairy tale told by a storyteller. Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he saw a rainbow of light falling from the sky and taking the shape of a human.

"God?!" His mouth opened wide, his body stiffened, and the peach in his hand rolled to the ground.

After being stunned for a few breaths, he saw Ning Xunqiu was about to leave, so he quickly pushed through the crowd and shouted excitedly: "God! God, wait a minute! Disciple greets Master! Master! Don't leave!"

The man ran up to Ning Xunqiu, full of joy, showing his big white teeth.

Ning Xunqiu looked closely and saw a monkey with a smirk on his face. He couldn't help but blurt out:

"monster?!"

He is the Lord of Arms and a warrior at the level of a celestial being. The power of his mind always covers his entire body, and ordinary people's mortal eyes cannot detect his existence at all.

"monster?!"

The people around were startled when they heard the words, and turned to look in the direction of the voice. They saw a monkey-headed man wearing a loose robe standing on the road, and immediately took a few steps back.

The monkey ignored everyone's reaction, and danced and bowed in front of Ning Xunqiu: "My disciple is devoted to the Tao, and I beg the master to accept me as a disciple and teach me the great way to immortality."

"I'm not a god." Ning Xunqiu said.

Because he didn't have any prejudice against aliens. Of course, the main reason was that there was no eerie or evil aura about this monkey.

The monkey saw that Ning Xunqiu was gentle, unlike the ordinary humans who shouted and killed the monsters, and his eyes lit up, and he held Ning Xunqiu's sleeves tightly with both hands:
"I saw it with my own eyes. Master, you fell from the sky in a flash. Brother Xiong said that flying in the sky and hiding in the ground and turning into a beam of light are all magical powers. Master, you must be a god! Don't try to deceive me!"

"Brother Xiong?" Ning Xunqiu's heart moved, and he glanced at the increasing number of people who gathered around to watch the fun, "Let go first, and talk it over."

“Don’t let go!” The monkey was afraid that he would run away, so he held on tighter, “Master, Master, please have mercy on your disciple.”

Ning Xunqiu didn't say much. He grabbed the monkey and flew into the air. After a while, he arrived at a barren mountain ten miles away.

The monkey's fur was disheveled, his limbs were weak, but his face was full of longing. He kept kowtowing at Ning Xunqiu, "Master! Master!"

“Stop, stop, stop!” Ning Xunqiu raised his hand to interrupt, his expression serious, “If you call me Master again, I’ll leave.”

He was worried about the cause and effect of the moral immortal, so he took two books on the practice of qigong, "The Chapter of the Seven Apertures of Chaos" and "The Sutra of Eating Wind and Drinking Dew to Gather Qi".

In the past ten years, Ning Xunqiu has rewritten his life three times. Every time, he would go to Duan Hong to learn the common sense of cultivation. Duan Hong would give you as many techniques as you wanted, but as long as you asked for the "orthodox inheritance of the Daode Xianzong", you would be in trouble.

Duan Hong's face changed drastically, and he turned hostile on the spot, even faster than Ning Xunqiu himself. Even though Ning Xunqiu had superficially agreed to go to Shenzhou to deliver the letter, this was still the case.

Obviously.

The Dharma should not be passed on lightly.

Even Duan Hong, a Qigong practitioner who was close to "attaining enlightenment", was unable to pass on his skills.

It was only after Ning Xunqiu became the [Taoist Master of Qingshan] and established the destiny of Taoism that he understood Duan Hong's actions.

Duan Hong is only a disciple of the Daode Xianzong and indeed has no right to teach the Dharma.

The monkey was very good at observing people's expressions. Seeing Ning Xunqiu's serious expression, he said, "Listen to the gods."

"Please introduce yourself." Ning Xunqiu's expression relaxed slightly.

"Eight hundred years ago, I was still a stubborn stone on Zizhu Cliff Mountain in the East China Sea. I was in a daze for who knows how long. One day, immortals were fighting, and the sky and the earth were flashing with lightning and dragons were roaring. The lightning was accompanied by a ray of golden light that exploded on the stubborn stone. Only then did I develop a trace of spirituality."

The monkey told the truth.

Ning Xunqiu was startled when he heard this, and thought to himself, "Eight hundred years ago? Immortals fighting? Dragon roar? It must be Duan Hongxuan Jiao... What a fate."

The battle between Qigong practitioners is a calamity of destruction for ordinary creatures, but also a great opportunity for rebirth.

The monkey continued:
"The stone was beaten by wind and rain, and nurtured for five hundred years. One day, a group of monkeys passed by, playing and laughing freely. I was filled with yearning and turned into a monkey and moved."

"I have been playing carefree with monkeys in the mountains for a hundred years. Then a human Qigong master came and established a Taoist temple in Zizhuya Mountain to teach the living beings."

"I went with my brothers in the mountains to listen to the teachings, and only then did I regain my spiritual wisdom. I was born and raised by nature, I have no name or surname, the gods and immortals can just call me Monkey."

"East China Sea, Zizhu Cliff Mountain...Qi-training Immortal Master..."

Ning Xunqiu noted everything down in his mind and asked the monkey, "Then how did you get here?"

The monkey immediately looked miserable:
"I'm miserable..."

"My true form is a stone, not a monkey. I am different from ordinary creatures. My soul has not only all seven orifices, but I also don't have any orifices. I cannot practice the Qi training method."

"I didn't take it seriously at first. I didn't have to fix it, so I just continued to live my life happily."

"But one day, I suddenly fell into a coma for seven days and seven nights, and was awakened by a thunderbolt. I was terrified. I hurried to ask the immortal master the reason. From him, I learned that the lifespan of all things in the world is fixed. Although I am a stone and my body is immortal, my spiritual wisdom will gradually dissipate. My destiny is only enough for a lifespan of one thousand years."

"Eating peaches, drinking fine wine, watching the sea, riding the wind, being a king, surrounded by people. How happy and majestic. I don't want to be that ignorant and insensitive stone again."

“That’s why I had no choice but to go out and seek the truth.”

"Brother Xiong said that if I want to practice cultivation in my situation, I must follow the true method of the immortals. I can only try my luck in the mountains of the human race and find the "true method". I left the East China Sea and searched for a hundred years, but I never met an immortal."

"I was also slandered by the human Qigong practitioners as a cannibalistic demon, and they hunted me down for more than ten years..."

The monkey recalled the hardships of those years and danced excitedly, jumping up and down, acting out the danger and difficulty of those years.

Ning Xunqiu listened patiently for a while, and just wanted to write the word "miserable" on his body.

However, he felt that the monkey’s previous experience was very familiar... Isn’t this just a replica of Sun Wukong?

But - why did it change to the useless one?
"God, you..." The monkey glanced at Ning Xunqiu secretly.

"Don't call me a god. I'm not one yet." Ning Xunqiu corrected.

Not now? But in the future... The monkey heard the hidden meaning and asked, "What is it called?"

"My last name is Ning, you can call me Mr. Ning." Ning Xunqiu thought for a moment, "Take me to find the Purple Bamboo Immortal Master, and I will teach you the art of awakening your mind."

Abandoning prejudice and educating all things, Immortal Zizhu must be a man of high moral character. He must have many Qigong friends. He needs to integrate into the group of Qigong practitioners in exchange for the spiritual objects and information needed for cultivation.

In addition, he saw the "stubborn stone" become a spirit.

He realized that the "Chapter of the Seven Apertures of Chaos" was probably not meant for the "human race" to practice, but was specifically for the practice of alien creatures like the "stone monkey".

Or maybe this method of opening one's mind was originally created by "the alien species in heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment" for the benefit of fellow human beings.

Of course, the most important point is that Ning Xunqiu's gaze fell on the top of the monkey's head.

There was a line of golden words - Luck "Twenty-Eight".

The best luck he had ever seen.

But there is a question: why has this monkey been unable to find the true Dharma for a hundred years? Is the true Dharma really so hard to find?
"The art of awakening the mind?"

The monkey was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately bowed.

"Thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

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(End of this chapter)