Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 570
Stepping into the ancestral hall is like entering a porch.

I turned my head, but I couldn't see the stone gate behind me, nor could I see the villagers outside the stone gate.

Seeing this, I understood that the ancestral hall is not just a simple ancestral hall, there is a memory sealed here.A memory belonging to the young Daozu. Everything I saw was the scene of Daozu's life at that time.

A black locust tree covered most of the sky in the courtyard, and under the tree were stone locks and stone weapon stands.

Dao Patriarch practiced martial arts as a young man, and then began to learn Taoism when he was traveling in the world.Because martial arts can only strengthen the body, and in the chaotic era, evil spirits breed, strange powers and gods, only learning the Tao can protect the family and the country.

There are several stone swords of different lengths on the weapon platform.The longest one is more than four feet wide and half a foot wide. It is extremely thick and heavy. It should be a two-handed heavy sword.The short ones are not long enough, and they are as thin as a cicada's wing.

The handle of each stone sword is severely worn, which shows how hard Daozu was when you learned the sword, but I don't know who taught him the sword technique, maybe it came from a family tradition.

On the other side of the yard is a gazebo surrounded by plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums.

There is a picture of calligraphy hanging on the stone wall of the pavilion. I don't know if it was written by the young Daozu, because the calligraphy is too old-fashioned.It is written: Do not sharpen your sword, don't sharpen your cone, time to remind you.

The meaning of this poem is easy to understand. It warns people to have great ambitions and not to waste time for small things and small gains.

The garden is full of scenery, only flowers bloom, but no fallen leaves.

This ancestral hall retains time, but it fails to retain the people who lived here in the first place.

Looking at the traces of life left by the young Taoist ancestor, I am filled with emotion.

After looking at the scenery in the courtyard, I went to the main hall.

Pushing the door open, the first thing you see is a shrine, on which are not heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, but two spirit cards.

First test the spiritual position of Xie Fufeng, and the spiritual position of concubine Wang Yunyi first.

I knew that these two tokens must have been erected by Taoist ancestors, so I straightened my clothes, knelt down and performed respectful worship.

There are no extra decorations in the main hall, and the stone tables and chairs are all household items.

There are bows and arrows and swords hanging on the wall. I took off a sword and pulled out the scabbard. After countless thousand years, the blade is still cold and cold.

These weapons were not used by Daozu, because Daozu was too young when he was here, it should be the weapons of Daozu's father Xie Moling, and Daozu's martial arts is indeed from his family.

There is a stone room on the left and right sides of the main hall, and the one on the east side is where the parents of the Taoist ancestor lived. I bowed towards the door but did not go in, and turned to walk to the living room of the Taoist ancestor in the West House.

As soon as I opened the door, my heart beat several times.

Because the first time I saw a calligraphy and painting on the opposite wall, the person in the painting was the scene of the young Taoist ancestor practicing sword.

About six or seven years old, with delicate features and serious expression.

With the sword pointing in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, the blade of the sword slanted across a green bamboo with a thick bowl mouth.

The green bamboo has not yet fallen, but the bamboo drain will flow.

I have seen many portraits of the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao, but all I see are from the back.

This time was the first time I saw his appearance clearly, but he was a child of six or seven years old.

What really excited me was not seeing the appearance of the young Taoist ancestor, but the inscription on the painting, which read: Youzi was born at the beginning, and Moling cut bamboo at the age of seven.

Moling, Xie Moling.

"So your name is Xie Moling."

After I announced the three names of Xie Moling with a whisper, there was a loud shock in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then endless memory fragments surged out, overwhelming me in an instant.

These memories are not complete, because most of the memories are gone with the ancestor of the demonic way, and what can be left behind are the precious memory fragments that he could not let go of that had already been imprinted in the soul.

In the following time, I was immersed in the past of Daozu and couldn't extricate myself, forgetting everything around me and myself.

His feelings are my feelings, and I can clearly perceive his mood at that time.

I saw him carrying a sword alone, walking alone in the world, experiencing all the sufferings in the world.

I saw him go to the Taoist temple to steal teachers, and I saw him tirelessly flipping through the Taoist classics.

The joy of drawing talismans for the first time is just like when I learned Taoism from Jiang Xueyang in Quanzhen.

It is the first time to condense true energy, and it is the first time to open a porch.It was the first time to realize the killing sword, and to release the sword energy for the first time.Flying with a sword for the first time, killing an enemy with sword energy for the first time...

I saw countless precious scenes of Daozu's life, saw his joy, and also saw his sorrow.

It's a pity that there are too few happy scenes, because there were too many sad things in the world at that time.

I even saw Daozu's tears more than once.

Tears are not shed for yourself, but for the common people in the world.

There is a scene where Daozu is standing in the snow with a bleeding silver fox lying on the ground.

The silver fox's demon pill has been dug away, but there is still a breath left, looking at Daozu with pleading eyes.

Daozu nodded to the silver fox, and picked up the young son in its arms, which was already stained red with blood.

It was at that moment that the Patriarch of Demon Dao made his great wish.

All living beings are equal, and there is no discrimination in education.

From then on, Daozu began to teach the six ways of teaching.Dead souls, spirits, monsters, ghosts, anyone who has opened their spiritual consciousness and has good thoughts in their hearts can all worship under the Taoist ancestor's door.

When the Taoist ancestor preached, no one objected at first, because neither the human nor the immortal took him seriously.

However, as Daozu became more and more famous and taught more and more disciples, Taoists began to encircle and suppress Daozu, saying that he had embarked on an evil path, and that he had fallen into a demon regardless of human beings and ghosts.

Daozu is so capable that no ordinary Taoist disciple can beat him.

By the time the Taoist sect paid enough attention to sending masters out of the mountain, the Taoist ancestor had already entered the Tao with a sword, and it was unstoppable from then on.

The long sword is invincible, and the sword energy is unstoppable.

The battle of Caiyun City took place shortly after Taoist ancestor entered Taoism with a sword.

Through Daozu's memory, I know that during the bloody battle of seven days and seven nights, Daozu only had one broken army in his eyes from beginning to end!
Caiyun City was the first time they saw it, and it lasted thousands of years.

Daozu's memory is fragmented and incomplete, but every scene where Po Jun appeared is so clear, as if it was yesterday.

Po Jun is indifferent and rarely smiles, but I have seen Po Jun's smiling face more than once in Dao Zu's memory.

Po Jun was only willing to smile alone, even though it was only a shallow smile, which showed her joy for Daozu.

There is Heavenly Venerable, the Protector of the Pojun, and naturally there is Empress Jiuyou.

The young empress has the same temperament as the Buddha, she is quiet and dignified to see through everything without telling the truth.

Although Daozu's heart is all in Po Jun, he is still moved by the Empress, because the Empress has a compassion that Po Jun never had and will never have.

It is difficult to choose between the two feelings, and Daozu can only remain silent.Because both the Empress and Po Jun are extremely proud people.

I saw the Dao ancestor and the empress enlightened in the void, and the Dao ancestor passed on the sword empress.The sword is originally a ruthless thing, the starry sky is lonely, and every move is tender and tender.

I also saw that the Empress handed over to Daozu the Mo Dao Soul Calling Banner embroidered with Bianhua flowers, and at the same time delivered her own heart. When Tao Zu took the Soul Calling Banner, the two held hands together for a long time. But neither of them spoke to each other.

In addition to Po Jun and the Empress, Dao Zu also had a woman in his heart, and that was Tianzun, the guardian of Tanlang.

However, Daozu respected Tanlang more than he admired him.

Always regard Tanlang as a friend, without any delusions.

Even after he understood all Tanlang's thoughts, he didn't take the initiative to express it.

Daozu's life was full of legends.

Before Guixu was born, he took Jinao Island from Guixu.

Moreover, I also saw him standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain and having a dialogue with the will of the Guixu World evolved by Kun.

Magic Entrance, Kunlun Snow Region, Changbai Mountain Tianchi...

I have experienced all the opportunities left for me in Daozu's memory.

I saw the young Jian Jia, and watched her gradually develop her Dao heart from the evil demon saint.

In the end, I saw the Cliff of Resurrection.

The last battle of the Patriarch of Demon Dao before his death was also a killing situation carefully planned by Tiandao for him.

In that battle, Daozu ruthlessly beheaded countless gods and gods with his sword.

In the end, in the tearful eyes of Empress Jiuyou, she gave up the self-destructing porch and willingly died.

If he destroyed the porch by himself, none of the masters of the Three Realms who participated in the battle on the Cliff of Resurrection at that time would be able to escape.

Daozu didn't do this because he knew in his heart that it wasn't the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor, the Daodetian, or the Empress Jiuyou who were wrong.

All sentient beings have done nothing wrong, it is the way of heaven.

(End of this chapter)