Chapter 531: Acceptance

Learn from heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the moon-white buildings were neatly arranged one by one, nestled among the rocks. Most of these white jade-like palaces were curved and bright, and large stone monsters lay on the cliffs, looking silver under the moonlight.

Lu Jiangxian sat quietly in front of the jade table, a light cyan light emerging in front of him.

As soon as Chi Buzi appeared on Zongquan Island, he was awakened. The backhand that had been left in Chi Buzi's soul quickly transmitted everything back, and various scenes of the East China Sea appeared in his pupils.

In the past two breaths, Lu Jiangxian sat down at the jade table again.

"Chi Buzi."

Lu Jiangxian had a backhand in Chi Buzi's soul. On the one hand, he wanted to take the opportunity to read the memory, and on the other hand, he also wanted to suppress Chi Buzi. Now that he had obtained the memory of the immortal official, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Since the memory has been transferred back...the backhand left in the soul has never failed."

Lu Jiangxian frowned, and he read those memories. Over the years, Chi Buzi had indeed battled wits and courage with the immortal official of Shuifu, and traveled all over the world to look for traces of the so-called Immortal Court.

This memory was randomly made up by Lu Jiangxian in order to provide the origin of the immortal official. How could it be consistent? After wandering around the world, one person and one soul suddenly realized that something was wrong.

However, the Taoism in this world looks like the same origin as in the previous life, but it is quite different. Various Taoisms can find their roots. The created soul and Chi Buzi argue for a while, but in the end they still have to admit that the Immortal Court is involved in a certain battle between immortals and demons. The mid-crash is gone.

This immortal official soul was originally the split soul of Viola Lotus Maha, but in the end it was still a monster. Seeing that the immortal court had disappeared, he suddenly had a crooked idea and wanted to take Chi Buzi's body and live a new life.

Two guys are fighting back and forth. One is the real person of Zifu, an old demon who crawled out from the Qingchi Sect. Although the other thinks he was once the right path, he is not easy to use with his crooked brains. He is really plotting against each other. , fighting for more than ten years.

In the end, Chi Buzi got his wish and conquered the spirit, and the immortal officer was devoured miserably. However, the brilliance in Lu Jiangxian's hand clearly proved that after more than ten years of learning and applying it, the immortal officer had already mastered the spiritual arts of this Tao. Still hiding in some corner of Chi Buzi's soul.

And the restriction in Chi Buzi's soul was still shining leisurely. Chi Buzi and the immortal officials were in intrigues and beat each other miserable, but they tacitly agreed not to touch this restriction.

Lu Jiangxian sat quietly on the jade throne for a moment. He was no longer the same Lu Jiangxian as before. At this moment, he secretly speculated:

"Chi Buzi may not know that the immortal official is not dead. Maybe he is someone who dare not kill me and deliberately handed the handle into my hands... to make me feel that he can control it."

"As for jointly dealing with Lu Shui..."

Lu Jiangxian is naturally not impulsive enough to deal with Lu Shui now. The more he knows about this world, the more cautious he becomes. He only wants to immerse himself in restoring the Dharma Book, so how can he provoke Lu Shui?

"I can't even get out of Jianzi. How can I tear him away from that fruition position..."

These people are still fighting outside the sky. His body is hidden in Taixu, and he can still vaguely feel the vibrations in Taixu. As long as he shows his traces, he will probably be sensed immediately.

"Shang Yuan has become a true king..."

Lu Jiangxian first put aside the many techniques and spells in this memory, and his spiritual consciousness moved. As expected, he found that many of the witchcraft techniques he had previously studied had changed. There was a jade true game, which was very different. .

He sat in front of the stone table for a while and made statistics secretly:

"Over the past hundred years, I have gradually understood this world. Not to mention the Zifu monks, even the Jindan monks have learned a lot..."

"Qingchi Lushui, Jinyu Taiyuan, and Xiuyue Taiyue of the Yue State are the three true kings. The Wu State is similar in size to the Yue State. They only know that there are only Changhuai Taiyi, and there are about two or three. In this way, Jiangnan should be There are about six true kings.”

"There are two dragons in the East China Sea. I heard that the female water is still among them. It is said that there are two in the North Sea. The size of the South China Sea is similar to that of the East China Sea. There should be about nine in the four seas..."

"Including Wang Xie's family, Luoxia Mountain, Yin Division...it's quite a number."

Lu Jiangxian calculated over and over again. After all, there are ten true kings in the immortal way, which can be regarded as a stable one. No wonder Bei Shi has always been honest...

"As for the ancient true kings, there are more!"

Lu Jiangxian got a lot of information from the memory of the immortal official. What he wanted most was to find his whereabouts. After all, he might have had a previous life and was the master of the Yuehua Yuan Palace.

He looked around and still felt that [Ying Zang] was the most likely.

First of all, although my Dharma Jian is a Yuehua treasure, I heard that the Yuehuayuan Mansion has the "Sun and Moon Two-Year Xuanguang". I can tentatively guess that it is the taiyin Xuanguang and the sun Xuanguang. It means that both yin and yang are perfect, which is correct Go to [Ying Zang].

Secondly, this [Yingzhang] is Qingsong Guanren, and Jian Yanghuan also says [Qingsong Guan Lujiangxian], which is also correct.

And the most important thing is that the green pines look into the cave sky, reflecting up and down, doesn't it just fit the body of a mirror? It just so happens that this cave sky was made by [Ying Zang].

When these three things are matched, the possibility of [Ying Zang] is the greatest.

"Jin Yu Taiyuan calls [Yingzhang] senior, [Yingzhang] is at least the existence of the true king and even the Taoist embryo..."

But the matter was not concluded in this way. There were two other things that made him puzzled:

"The master of the Yuehuayuan Mansion heard that he was an Immortal Lord, and [Yingzhang] is probably a little worse. Li Jiangqun has seen me, which means that at least there are traces of me in recent times, but [Yingzhang] seems to have fallen for many years. "

He could only list [Ying Zang] as a suspect first:

"No matter what, there are at least five True Lords ambushing this [Yingzhang]. There are Dao embryos in Luoxia Mountain, and the Yin Division should also have them. They must not be exposed."

He didn't take Chi Buzi's proposal into consideration at all. He only thought that this person was a trouble and sighed:

"At least Lushui is in a bad situation. He is going to get hurt no matter what, and he has no energy to take care of the people below him."

He transformed those memories, and soon a large number of classics appeared in front of him, stored in blue jade slips.

"Chi Buzi was cautious and only showed him the foundation-building chapter of these Qingchi exercises...but all the five paths of Lushui were in order."

These five paths were specially taken out by him, namely:

"The Anfu Xiyun Sutra", "The Luchidong Xuan Sutra", "Chougui's Method of Seeking Water", "Qing Ning Xi Sutra", "The Lu Jie Luohua Method"

Corresponding to the five paths of Lushui:

"Like heavy turbidity, the sound of cave springs, ugly Gui Zang, clear evening rain, and looting dew."

Lu Jiangxian put them aside for the time being. Naturally, it was impossible for the Li family to practice these techniques. He could only use them as a reference for compiling his own spells and researching the materials of [Lushui Wuyuan Rune Speech Nature].

"After all, the Lu River is closely related to the talisman, so the Jiangnan talisman is easy to make, which may provide some inspiration."

I didn't examine the rest of Qingchi's spells in detail, I only looked at some large and small spells, all of which were very unique to Qingchi.

He looked through it and found something interesting.

It was a short biography, quite old. Chi Buzi found it specially to see if he could find someone who corresponded to it.

This book is quite strange. The author's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Xuanxiang. Lu Jiangxian specially called it out, transformed it into a small book, and held it in his hand.

"On the 20th day of the 11th month of the twelfth month of my life, at the beginning of the troubled times, I hired the Li family at a young age and returned to the Ning Kingdom with my mother. I was served by two servants, Xiao and Quan...all the way south, traveling all over the south of the Yangtze River."

This person lived very far away, about a thousand years ago. It was when the Yuan family was prosperous and the Dongli sect was still alive. It is rare to record the news of the six sons of Chongming:

"Taiyue, Taiyi, and Taiyu came to the front, Taixu, Taizhu, and Taiqing rose to the rear. The Qingsong Taoist lineage is as bright as modern times..."

Lu Jiangxian watched carefully for a while and met the people one by one, feeling strange in his heart:

"In other words... these people are all disciples of [Ying Zang]...?"

"A four-gold elixir? Or even a six-gold elixir..."

He had doubts in his heart and secretly thought:

"Qingsong Temple...what kind of orthodoxy is it?"

…

Zongquan Island.

Li Qinghong waited in the cave for a while, but did not wait for any response. Even the trace of Chi Buzi disappeared. The spring water in the cave turned from turbid to clear again, and the sound of the spring water dinging in winter disappeared.

She let out a low breath in the cave, not daring to think too much. She turned around and left the cave. Everything was quiet. Zongquan Island was shrouded in the night. The formation was intact, without any changes or any warning waves.

Outside was the altar of Xuan Lei Po. Li Cheng was sitting on the altar practicing, only ten feet away from the entrance of the cave. He didn't notice at all. Even the knock on the door didn't reach his ears.

Li Qinghong stepped out gently. The starry night in the sky was bright and clear. Only then did she experience the falling sea water, the dragon swallowing the purple pearl, and the visit of Zi Mansion. Her mind was as firm as if she had no intention of practicing.

She just left the cave and immediately woke up Li Cheng. He stood up steadily and said in a deep voice:

"Auntie, the things that I was asked to investigate at home a few years ago have now been found."

Li Qinghong quickly understood and asked:

"But the Mingyang treasure?"

She received a letter from Li Xijun, asking her to pay attention to several Mingyang treasures in the East China Sea in advance, and then assist Li Ximing in attacking the Zi Mansion. After several inquiries, Li Qinghong found no whereabouts. Now with this reminder, she thought to herself:

"Zi Mansion takes our lives, just like picking out objects from a bag. Xi Ming is nearing the late stage of foundation building. I don't know how many secret techniques I have mastered, and how many opportunities I have."

Li Cheng found something else and said:

"Zhu Luhai has a Taoist tradition of cultivating Mingyang. It is in a remote place in the east. Now the specific location has been found. You can ask about it. You may gain something."

Li Qinghong asked carefully, and Li Cheng presented a jade slip, and saw that everything was clearly marked in it. The information he asked about was true or false, and it was easy to distinguish what kind of terrain changes there would be when the sea water receded. All have been written in detail.

He also reported on the changes that had occurred on the island in recent years, including how much more land had fallen from the sea, how to deal with it, and how to distribute it among the tribesmen and aborigines who came to the island. He made it clear and fair.

Li Qinghong looked at it again, and his worried eyebrows relaxed a little, and said softly:

"Good boy, Cheng Liao and Ming Gong are the only ones in the Cheng Ming generation who can marry you. Cheng Liao is now the head of the family, and Ming Gong is gradually taking control of the family affairs. You are the only one with me in this corner of the world... It's really hard on you. ”

"Your elder brother... didn't send you here intentionally. There is really no one available at home. You should be more considerate..."

Li Cheng shook his head. He had always been taciturn and had no ambitions. He only handled matters sent by the clan in an orderly manner and did not say anything about right and wrong. He said in a rare deep voice:

"In terms of emotion and reason, even just looking at the prince, the eldest brother is the head of the family. You can only understand how much inheritance you have. It is enough to govern this small island."

He said softly:

"The three of us have been practicing together since we were young. Compared to our fathers, our cultivation is far behind. Every time we discuss this matter, we feel panicked. Now this is a good idea. Acceptance is enough."

Li Cheng's words can be said to be the worry of all Chengming's generation, from the eldest brother Li Chengliao to the youngest Li Chenghuai - they are not as good as before.

No matter how hard the sons practiced, they found that they were still far from the records left by their fathers and grandfathers. No matter how hard they tried, they could not reach even a little bit. Later, Li Zhouwei rose quickly like the morning sun, making the stars and the moon dim.

These children are all thoughtful and smart. They look at each other and always feel that they are not worthy of the position on Qingdu. It even leads to the fact that the voices of the Chengming generation in the clan are very small now, and most people dare not make their own voices.

Li Qinghong certainly understands that Li Xijun has written several letters to talk about this. Now it is becoming more and more difficult to give the talisman seeds, which also means that they cannot receive the talisman. The younger generation is not talented enough, and they lack these two things. How can they catch up?

As for the prince Li Zhouwei, Li Qinghong certainly has high hopes for him, but she has seen a lot of things. Often, things that are expected are easy to fail, and things that are not intentional are easy to succeed. When Li Cheng was left to practice thunder magic, Li Qinghong also had her own plans.

She only encouraged him:

"I have prepared all kinds of elixirs for you. Now the water is falling and the thunder is rising. The practice is very fast. It is also a good time to break through the foundation. To put it bluntly, Cheng Mingzhong is the only one who has a chance."

"Still work hard on the island. Things in the sea change rapidly. Breaking through the purple mansion is ethereal and hopeless. If you succeed, you will become an immortal. If you fail, you will fail. If there is a change at home and we are gone, there must be someone who builds the foundation to suppress it. Whether it is to flee overseas or gather the remnants... at least the foundation must be built."

When she said this, Li Cheng was shocked. He looked at her blankly for a few times, understood, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice:

"Cheng will keep it in mind and will not slack off."

Li Qinghong nodded, flew up on the lightning, and flew at a high speed in the direction of the jade slip. Li Cheng stood quietly for a moment.

Li Cheng was originally at ease. He was the best in the Qingdu School of the clan. With his talent, governing a small island could be said to be a piece of cake. He just wanted to manage the area and wait for his family to dispatch him.

But Li Qinghong seemed to see through his thoughts. After these words, his temperament changed. His eyes were still drooping, but there was a faint glimmer. He sat cross-legged again and practiced. But now he suppressed the surge in his heart and faintly echoed the thunder in the clouds.

"If there is a change in the clan, I will be the backup, holding the gun and driving the thunder."

I have to slowly adjust my state. I will arrange time to add more chapters for everyone in the next few days!