Chapter 81 Zhongnan Mountain
People in the mirror world will never understand the shock of seeing monks in the Dharma Ending Age.
There are monks in the mirror world, and some mortals have the opportunity to see monks flying once or twice in their lifetime, and they are also shocked, but not as exaggerated as in this era.
In this era, magicians can cause large-scale worship by making a little noise
Most scholars keep a distance from ghosts and gods, and they don’t believe it is true if they haven’t seen it with their own eyes.
Now how can we not be surprised to see the gods descend to the earth.
It’s like a myth appearing in reality, just like the Yellow Emperor ascending to heaven on a dragon. Is this a new holy dynasty?
The immortals came from afar, and everyone vaguely saw the true appearance of the immortals.
Longevity, not dirty or clean, the so-called true immortals are pure and quiet. At a glance, even the uneducated people who don’t understand words feel extraordinary.
Tao songs echoed faintly in the air.
"Human life is like morning dew, and life span is not stone or gold; Dan books are broken through thousands of volumes, and they go to Yujing freely."
The immortals landed on the Temple of Heaven, gathered the clouds, and the dragon disappeared.
"The Lord of Heaven and Earth live as long as the Lord of God, and the sun and the moon shine as brightly as the Lord of God! May he live for millions and millions of years!"
Everyone bowed down.
This was the last miracle of the Hanchang era. Since then, Xu Xuan seemed to have never appeared. The new generation was half-believing and half-doubting, and only the old generation missed this period of time deeply.
"Stand up!" Li Jianxing motioned everyone to stand up.
Xu Xuan looked around, and the whole scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"In the name of the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of God Xu Xuan decrees Xu Yong to be the Emperor of China, and this will never change! I decree this!"
"Long live my emperor!"
As soon as Xu Xuan said this, everyone bowed down to the emperor, which shows the prestige of the gods.
After that, Xu Xuan rode on a cloud and left.
He returned to Taiyi Temple, closed the door, and looked unpredictable. In the dim dark room, he seemed a little uncertain.
As his cultivation level improved, he showed more and more extraordinary powers, which also meant that others were alienated and afraid of him, even his relatives.
After all, no one dares to deal with a person holding a deadly weapon.
This fear and alienation is not subjective. Some people have known me for a long time and know my character. They are generally not afraid, but they are in awe.
It is a physiological instinctive fear, just like the reaction of ordinary people when encountering a beast.
"Let's go back to Yuelu Mountain tomorrow." Xu Xuan thought.
Thinking of this, he changed his mind again. Maybe he could go to Zhongnan Mountain to have a look. Zhongnan Mountain is very large. People of Taiyi have been searching for thousands of years and even took root in the local area. Generations of people have searched for it, but they have not found anything.
Maybe they don't have "fate", only people with true qi can sense similar things.
This thing may be hidden several feet underground, or disguised as something else. Xu Xuan has true qi and a sense of perception, so he may be able to find that place.
Next, Xu Xuan left the capital alone in a donkey cart and headed to the far northwest.
Zhongnan Mountain is not an ordinary mountain, but a section of Qinling Mountains, starting from Chencang in the west and ending at Lantian in the east. The ancients often said that Zhongnan is a shortcut, but the Zhongnan shortcut is not so easy to walk.
The donkey cart went all the way.
Taiyi watched the crowd only know that the Heavenly Master disappeared, as for where he disappeared, no one knew, of course, they did not worry about the safety of the Heavenly Master.
In today's world, no one can deal with him.
Day after day, walking and stopping, from spring to winter, crossing the steep mountains of Songshan, with food in the storage bag, occasionally encountering hungry people, giving some food, leaving a lot of reputation.
Xu Xuan was wearing thin clothes, sitting at the front of the donkey cart, rushing on the road against the wind and snow, and his ability to not fear the cold made passers-by look sideways, thinking that he was a good little Taoist priest, and it seemed that he had real skills.
The further northwest you go, the worse the environment becomes. The bare mountains and the endless snow make people despair.
"The Little Ice Age is almost over, right?"
In the past few years, the winter was extremely cold, and there were countless disasters in various places. Even Yuezhou began to snow. It has improved a lot in recent years, but it is still a temperature that people cannot bear.
If it weren't for the thousand kilograms of rice in another world, more people might have died.
After that, the weather improved, and many people thought that the Heavenly Master had great magic power and changed the bad climate.
Xu Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry about this. How could he have such ability? He was not yet at the level of fighting the climate.
With nothing to do, he returned to the carriage to avoid the wind and snow, and conjured up a mirror to study.
Name: Xu Xuan
Lifespan: 45/190
Realm: Qi training level 1, pure body
Skills: Jinguan Yusuo Qingjing Jue (Great Success 28%)
Magic: Shape-changing (Entry 98%) Feiyun Mantra (Entry 89%) Summoning Wind (Entry 56%) Alchemy (Entry 63%) Golden Light Mantra (Minor Success 38%)……………….
All three new spells are in place, which may be relatively simple, and the proficiency is improved very quickly.
Xu Xuan is not too concerned about these spells, as they are not fundamental.
"There are still 350 spirit stones, and 100 medium-grade spirit stones worth of low-grade spirit stones. Calculated at 20 spirit stones per year, it can be used for about 20 years."
More than 20 years is far from enough, and more spirit stones are needed.
Hong Yi will not wake up for a while, and it is estimated that he will sleep in the mirror world for dozens or hundreds of years... According to the current progress.
"Wait another five years, and change people if he still hasn't woken up in five years." Xu Xuan thought.
In fact, it should have been changed a long time ago. When he reached the foundation-building stage, he basically couldn't fool him.
And the most important thing is that as Hong Yi's cultivation level improves, he is a bit like supporting Hong Yi.
In fact, Xu Xuan's goal is very simple, that is, to exchange scarce materials in the two worlds, such as his lack of spirit stones and the main materials for alchemy.
Every time, the other party is passive to change, and sometimes it depends on whether the other party wants to change. Even if you covet other people's things, there is no way to restrict them.
This makes him seem too passive, and Hong Yi is like the one who really got the golden finger.
"I must choose someone who is easy to control. I don't need a high-level master to serve me now."
In this way, Xu Xuan had a plan in his mind.
In fact, this idea has been there for a long time, but with the method of forming the elixir of the Canxia Gong, he mainly wanted to make a fortune before leaving, but now it is not possible.
Xu Xuan took out a blank book and wrote some precautions on it.
He didn't need to be too strong, or even had no strength at all. He could just help him grow insects and control them with insects.
The Neijingwan insects were not considered living creatures. They relied on flesh and blood to survive. They were similar to living organisms, but were essentially dead, similar to the hair on a person's body. Blood was not an independent life form. So they could be teleported there.
Insects could absorb spiritual energy to become stronger in that world. Hong Yi had experience with this. A strong person who normally grows twelve insects could reach the peak of the human body within three months. Within three years, the insects could absorb enough spiritual energy to have the combat power of the initial stage of cultivating qi.
After absorbing for another ten years, depending on the individual's qualifications, any one or two of the twelve insects could undergo a qualitative change and release spells.
After absorbing for another thirty years, all twelve insects would release spells and have the combat power of the late stage of cultivating qi.
This was the power that people without cultivation qualifications could have.
Of course, this was an ideal situation. Many people's insects might only live for twenty or thirty years, or even forty years.
At this level, you can also collect spiritual stones for yourself, and you don't have to worry about losing control of the other party.
Moreover, the lifespan of the insect can also limit the situation where some masters are unable to get rid of it.
After all, the flow rate is ten to one. Don't let these guys become stronger again in a few years.
It's not enough to just control others. There must be an incentive system, such as what status you reach, what rewards you get, what privileges you have and what you can exchange.
If they want to move up and get more resources, they can only collect things for themselves.
"It's decided. Observe the Taiyin Refining Method for a few more years, and then break the mirror and choose again."
Don't worry about others not being able to pick it up. At worst, break it again and refresh it all the time.
The old man who carries him with him has retired from the world, and the next is the mysterious organization.
Xu Xuan took back the mirror and closed his eyes to rest.
The spiritual stones were temporarily put away. The carriage was bumpy, and his attention was not focused enough, so it was easy to absorb incompletely, wasting spiritual energy in vain.
Xu Xuan was so fussy about spiritual energy that he always had to find a way to deduct a little.
The city is in front of us. We get off the car at the city gate and lead the donkey into the city.
His appearance and clothes change again. This time he is a middle-aged farmer who is exhausted from the journey.
"Where are you from? Where is your home?"
"I am from Linfen, my home is..." Xu Xuan speaks fluently in the local dialect.
The guard simply registered, took a look at his clothes, and then let him into the city.
The new dynasty is not as strict about population mobility as previous dynasties. Business is far superior to previous dynasties, and people can move freely.
In the past, because of the need to collect head taxes and perform corvée labor, the population control was very strict. To go to other places, you need a road permit. It is impossible for ordinary farmers to go far away at will.
Now it has been changed to the land tax, and corvée labor has been changed to paying money or grain to hire people, so the control of population mobility is not so great.
After entering the city, Xu Xuan lived and traveled like a normal person, not bound by the mundane world, with a mortal mentality Experience the world.
This trip cultivated a calm heart for cultivation, which is not enjoyed in the environment of the mirror world full of struggle and hostility. Once you step into the path of cultivation in the mirror world, it is like a knight stepping into the rivers and lakes, unable to control himself, and scheming against each other.
There are only two possibilities, life and death, and striving to move forward.
This kind of cultivation is not the indifferent and clear-minded, free and unrestrained in mythology.
From the Li family to Hong Yi, none of them did not experience swords and shadows, and their endings were not very good.
Sometimes in this world, it is a blessing to cultivate the immortals quietly.
Overnight, moving forward all the way, the snow is heavy, and the donkey cart is difficult to move. Sometimes I have to feed the donkey some Xiaoqinglongsan to replenish its physical strength. Soon, we arrived in the Zhongnan Mountain area.