The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 203: Xuantian God, the Crazy God

Everyone landed and came to Zhang Junbao.

"Congratulations to Daoist Junbao for being granted the Heavenly Dao and breaking through to the Golden Elixir!" Liu Bowen bowed and congratulated him.

Zhang Junbao looked sloppy, but he had the demeanor of a master. He smiled slightly and said:
"There will be no more Zhang Junbao in the future. Grand Heavenly Master, please call me Zhang Sanfeng."

Three times of madness and three times of awakening, achieve the great way.

Of course, Sanfeng is too vulgar, so a more elegant name would be Sanfeng.

"Have you ever seen a person in heaven?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "No, but when I was crazy, I felt that someone was watching me."

"It seems that the Jade Emperor has appeared again."

As the Great Heavenly Master of Shenxiao, he naturally knew the relationship between Dongwanggong, Jade Emperor and Lingbao Trinity.

Whenever the Jade Emperor appears, he will bring different changes to the human world.

Liu Bowen was extremely fortunate. After two hundred years, the Jade Emperor appeared in his era, which was a blessing for the practitioners of this world.

Everyone measured Songzhou and determined its area, and they were all shocked.

This vast land with only a small number of natives is really too big.

"This is truly China's settled place!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh. It was a pity that no one was willing to be stationed here. Perhaps they could only relocate refugees or criminals and give them a maximum of 3,000 acres of land each, before someone would be willing to come here.

"Let's go back."

Everyone held a memorial ceremony for the disciples of the Taiji Fleet who were buried here. They named the landing port and the main mountains nearby after the disciples of the Taiji Fleet, and then returned home.

Tianjing Jiankang.

The thousand-year-old Jiankang Palace has never been destroyed by war under the influence of Liang Yue, and many places still have traces left over from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Imperial Teacher Garden.

There are small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and goldfish swimming in the lotus pond.

The fat Yongle Emperor Zhu Biao was pacing in the forest. His Penglai imperial physician strongly urged him to take a walk after dinner. Penglai imperial physician had served as imperial physician for three dynasties, Tang, Song and Ming, and was trustworthy.

The eunuch behind him was making jokes.

"Your Majesty, do you know the origin of the Imperial Teacher's Garden?"

"Oh? What's the origin?"

"The Imperial Master refers to Liang Yue in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, that is, Emperor Long Xingjing of the Liang Dynasty, the founder of the Penglai royal family."

"How is Emperor Taizu Liang related to the imperial tutor?" Zhu Biao certainly knew the prime minister Liang Yue in the mountains.

"The Imperial Tutor was the teacher of Emperor Wen of Song, Liu Yifu. When Liu Yu's Northern Expedition failed and came to an abrupt end, the Jiangzuo nobles, who had been suppressed for many years, took the opportunity to counterattack. Liang Gong, who had been living in seclusion in Kuaiji, came out and suppressed the Jiangzuo nobles here, helping the king ascend the throne."

When Zhu Biao heard this story for the first time, he immediately had a favorable impression of Mr. Liang.

All emperors hope that their descendants will have ministers who are not seeking fame or fortune but are wholeheartedly devoted to the country to help them.

"Bring me pen and ink!"

Thinking of this, the elegant emperor ordered the eunuch.

The eunuch ordered someone to bring pen and ink, and Zhu Biao wrote seven words on the wall.

"I throw away the green mountains for my Lord's worries, and make all the best plans for expeditions to the north and west.

When the time comes, heaven and earth are on your side; when the luck is gone, heroes are helpless... Only the affectionate water under the rocks remains, still flowing beside the post station year after year."

The Jin dynasty was foolish and people blamed it. The Song and Liang dynasties were tragic and people pitied them.

Although they were plotting to usurp the throne, it can be seen that they made efforts to protect the Han Dynasty in the face of a powerful enemy.

No dynasty treated the royal family better than Song and Liang.

"Report! Urgent message from the Great Heavenly Master!!"

The eunuch presented a letter, the content of which was about Song Zhou's affairs.

"This... is there really such a weird and bizarre thing?" Zhu Biao's body trembled and the letter almost fell to the ground. The things in the letter were too bizarre. If Zhu Biao did not know Liu Bowen well, he would have thought that this person was joking with him.

He immediately reacted and said, "Overseas Shenzhou, the Emperor of Heaven has appeared. This is a very auspicious sign!"

"Announce the decree, conferring upon the Jade Emperor the title of Jade Emperor Gaomiao Xuantian God! From now on, the main offering to the Jade Emperor Gaomiao Xuantian God will be made at the Temple of Heaven! Mortals are not allowed to offer sacrifices to him at will."

Under the propaganda of Emperor Yongle, the coming of God Xuantian became a good omen, and he himself became the son designated by God Xuantian.

The Ming Dynasty's Age of Exploration continues.

The world has a new great Taoist master, Zhang Sanfeng, who is leading the trend of the times.

The three fleets of Sanbao, Xiyang and Penglai were invincible.

In Baiyundi Township.

Liang Yue looked at Xuanwu in amazement as it gnawed on the giant South China Sea snake.

With a turtle body, a snake head and a snake tail, it has truly turned into a black tortoise.

Xiaotian Dog was drooling at the side.

"Don't make trouble. Eat some bones later."

Xiaotian is different from Xuanwu. Xiaotian at least has the bloodline of the fire beast Huodou, and is also a strange beast from the mountains and seas.

Xuanwu was a grass tortoise that he had asked Bao Qian to find back then. Its bloodline was weak, and if turtles did not have the bloodline of immortality, it would have been reduced to ashes by now.

At this time, absorbing the blood of the South China Sea giant snake can make up for the problem of blood deficiency.

Xuanwu and Xiaotian are both monsters belonging to the third level. Below them are spirit beasts that can speak, and their intelligence is no different from that of ordinary humans.

Liang Yue watched Xuanwu eat the flesh and blood of the giant snake, and occasionally sent out a ray of moonlight to help it refine and consume it.

Finally, Xuanwu completely refined the blood of the giant snake and became one of the strange beasts of the mountains and seas. Its body was like a mountain, thirty feet high, with a prominent head and horns, and its shape was like a dragon and a snake. Its scarlet eyes opened, flashing with a murderous aura.

It gazes in the direction of Jupiter.

"Can you sense Jupiter?" Liang Yue asked in surprise.

Xuanwu nodded. The giant snake of the South China Sea was originally the god guarding Kunlun Mountain, and he had a natural affinity for Kunlun Mountain.

"That's right. I won't have to worry about getting lost when I go to Jupiter next time."

Jupiter is a gas planet, extremely dangerous, and more than a thousand times the size of the Earth. If you search aimlessly, you may never find it in your lifetime. It would be best if Xuanwu could sense this.

Liang Yue's soul left his body and possessed the Yao Chi.

Calm down and feel the way of innate Tai Chi.

"We should take this path as the foundation for practicing and refining our mind."

The beauty of the Xiantian Taiji Dao lies in the harmony of yin and yang, accepting negativity, opposition, and insufficiency. The opposition and unity of spear and shield.

It doesn't matter if it's as calm as a still well or as crazy as a madman.

They are two sides of the same coin, we must learn to accept them.

On this avenue, Liang Yue saw the shadows of Liu An, Bao Liang, Shi Quanzi, himself, and Lu Dongbin.

"The essence of the thousand-year-old inner alchemy path will be called Xiantian Tai Chi Gong from now on."

The fruit of the Tao in the Dharma-Ending Age has once again blossomed into a wonderful flower.

This is the last days of the Dharma for the human race.

Deep in the Moon Palace, Liang Yue was refining the moon while using the essence of the sun and the moon to condense a golden elixir.

Although the inner elixir cultivation will be reset every time you revive, it is still relatively easy to pick it up due to previous experience.

The first transformation of the golden elixir.

A golden pill appeared in the Dantian Purple Palace, with yin and yang pill clouds gathering around it.

When the true Qi is condensed to a certain degree, the golden elixir will be deconstructed and reconstructed again like the method of returning the elixir to become of higher quality.

"The art of inner alchemy may become a unified path for cultivation."

All spiritual practices are inseparable from true Qi. This is a great way that uses true Qi as a measure and is compatible with all kinds of Taoist methods.

"Every three turns is a threshold. The third turn of the golden elixir is roughly equivalent to the wandering sun and moon gods, the sixth turn is the Yin god, and the ninth turn should be the ghost fairy."

According to the view of Xiantian Tai Chi, all things cannot be established without being destroyed. The end of refining Qi is returning to the spirit. The golden elixir will be broken, and the essence and Qi will be fed back to the original spirit. Then one will realize the truth and form the elixir again. The inner elixir formed should be the golden elixir of the great way.

In the years that followed, Liang Yue refined the moon and condensed the golden elixir, while occasionally traveling down to the earth.

There is a new crazy Taoist named Xuantian in the world.

Some people say that Taoist Xuantian is not crazy. On the contrary, he is very smart and knows everything from ancient times to the present.

Some people also say that Xuantian is crazy, insane, and does not know cold or heat. Just from his Taoist name, you can tell that he is crazy.

Huguang, Wudang Mountain.

Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng was practicing boxing on the edge of a cliff. His movements were sometimes slow and sometimes agile. The clouds in the sky moved with his body, forming a Tai Chi Bagua pattern.

"Ancestor, a crazy Taoist priest has come down the mountain!"

At the foot of the mountain, the Taoist priest had disheveled hair, was unkempt, and looked as if he was drunk.

People lined up with their pots, pans, and utensils.

"Okay, okay, I have everything!"

Liang Yue stretched out his finger and used the Huainan Dharma Finger Technique. With a light tap, the pots and pans instantly turned into gold.

"Just this once, don't do it again!"

The people regretted it very much, wishing they had taken a bigger one.

Some people also hurried back home to carry out water jars and ox carts.

“Haha! I’m rich!!”

The people were ecstatic and held the gold with great effort.

When Zhang Sanfeng rushed to the foot of the mountain, the crazy Taoist priest had long disappeared.

The gold in the people's hands also returned to its original form, and it turned out to be an illusion.

"Demon!!"

"You deserve to die!"

Everyone yelled and cursed.

"The mind is like a dream, filled with three thousand things, like a madness, intoxicated, it is hard to tell what is true and what is false."

There was singing in the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng chased after him quickly, but there was no trace of him.

Close at hand, yet far away.

Zhang Sanfeng sensed the mysterious aura and immediately understood who had arrived.

"The edge of high and low, not distinguishing near and far, looking at the whole, gain and loss are like sleep."

"Nothing gives birth to something, something gives birth to nothing, nothing gives birth to something, movement and stillness, black and white, yin and yang, nature..."

The mist of history once again reveals its trajectory.

Zhang Sanfeng stood there for a long time, wrote down the singing, and went back to compose the Taoist song "The Rootless Tree".

(End of this chapter)