Chapter 25 Immortal Feathered Man, Tang Immortal with Two Eyes (please follow up)
"Do you know Yuren?"
"What is a Yuren?"
Ai Xiru couldn't believe what Xu Xuan said. In his eyes, the Far East was just a remote corner of the world, while the West was the center of the world. The technology of the West far surpassed that of the Ming Dynasty.
When a man came here, there was no gospel left by God in this place.
""Chu Ci·Yuan Yu": "I still have people in Danqiu, leaving behind my old hometown that will never die. "Feathered people are people with wings, which is what you call angels. You can read ancient books or look at the patterns on ancient palaces."
There are Yuren who hold knots, Yuren who play Danding, Yuren who play tigers, Yuren who play dragons, etc.
"In this case, it does not prove that angels come from the east."
Xu Xuan said again:
"In ancient times, the White Emperor Shaohao was in charge of the West. Also known as the King of Birds, Shang Bai, took birds as officials. Most of these feathered people were Shaohao's subordinates. As for why I said angels come from the East, you people in the West can practice transformation on their own. Chengyu people?"
"The so-called Yueshu and Gabriel are just people who embark on the path of cultivation. I am a Qi practitioner and a member of the path to immortality."
This religion steals the name of the God of the Yin Shang Dynasty and makes people mistakenly believe that God came from the West.
So it spread quickly.
To be fair, if it is not translated as God, but replaced by something like Coconut God or Yishu God. Can it spread that fast now?
In this case, Xu Xuan did the opposite and used Chinese gods to force their beliefs.
Lao Tzu transformed the Hu religion into a local one, and then dumped it back.
I can't help but make others not believe me. In the age of Dharma Ending, the greatest proof is that I have magical powers.
No matter how hard they brag, it's still not as good as their own magical powers.
Controlling the Holy See is equivalent to controlling most of the West.
"White Emperor of the West...White, Yuren..."
Aisiru murmured to himself, looking like his faith was shattered.
Everything is too coincidental. The record of encountering feathered people here is much earlier than theirs. Shaohao, the King of Birds, controls the feathered people in the world.
Is Shaohao the master?
Shaohao is one of the ancestors of China, which means that China is the true descendant of God.
"Are you willing to become the pope and bring order to things in the future?" At this time, Xu Xuan interrupted Ai Xiru's thinking.
Ai Xiru had no time to think and knelt down to accept the order: "I am willing."
"From now on you will be the leader of the Baidi Sect."
The two discussed it for three hours.
Successfully localized the Hu religion, White Emperor Shaohao, various bird officials, practitioners, etc.
Since the spread of this religion cannot be stopped, Xu Xuan cannot kill all the people who believe in this. He might as well localize it and use the power here for his own purposes.
Early next morning.
Everyone went to Yunlu Palace in Yuelu Mountain.
Evening time.
Yunlu Temple, Yunlu Palace.
The mountains are equally divided in color and surrounded by rivers.
The palace is located in Yuelu Mountain, which is known as "three thousand feet straight up to the foot of the clouds, and you can see millions of homes in Changsha".
Pines and cypresses are planted around it, the morning fog is filled, and the palaces are looming, like a place where gods and men live.
The tallest building is named Wangxiang Tower.
Taoist priests believe that the higher the building, the closer it is to the gods and the easier it is to practice.
On the rooftop platform, a middle-aged Taoist priest with an elegant appearance is holding a sword and using various sword moves. His figure is as graceful as a crane.
A set of sword moves came to him, his breath was not disturbed, and there was no sweat.
Bang bang bang... there was applause from the side.
"Master Li has done a great job."
An old man dressed as a Confucian scholar appears here.
"Don't take it seriously, it's just a way to maintain your health."
Li Jianxing put away his sword and sat aside with Sun Bing to make tea.
Sun Bing has been practicing Taoism in the mountains since he was deposed by Chongzhen.
Li Jianxing picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and praised: "Mingqian West Lake Longjing, good stuff."
"Can the ancients really ascend to immortality?" Sun Bing suddenly asked.
"I believe that ancient people could become immortals, but the reason why people today can't is because they failed to master true cultivation." Li Jianxing said with a bitter smile.
As the master of Yiguan, Li Jianxing really believes in it.
He also didn't want to be deceived like other Taoist priests. When dignitaries wanted to live forever, he also bluntly said that he didn't know magic.
Not to mention falsely reporting his age, saying forty-five as ninety-five.
If it weren't for Yunlu Temple's reputation, they would have starved to death.
Even so, Li Jianxing still had no regrets and devoted himself to the Tao.
This is what the family has insisted on for many years.
Our fathers, grandfathers, and generations go back, and they are still working hard.
call!
At this time, a strong wind blew, the clouds and mist parted, and the sun could be seen.
At this time, Sun Bing accidentally caught a glimpse of a person in the cloud.
"This...there is someone!!"
Li Jianxing followed Sun Bing's gaze and looked over.
The rays are shining brightly, and the golden clouds are like dragons. Among them are gods and men in white clothes, who are walking on the clouds. The rays of sunshine in the evening are like the afterglow of the end of the Dharma era.
Li Jianxing was not as excited as Sun Bing.
After many years of practicing Taoism, even if nothing has been achieved, I still have the ability to cultivate Qi.
Even so, his eyes were still slightly moist.
After many years of seeking the Tao, I have proven that I am not on the wrong path, and cultivating the Tao is not the rhetoric of a liar or the imagination of a lunatic.
The man of God landed on the platform. The man looked young and had the temperament of a fairy.
If you can tell that a person is extraordinary by his appearance.
You can see your eyes, which are clean and bright; you can see your teeth, which are neat and white; you can see your body, which is smooth and natural; you can see your breath, and you don't have sweaty breath.
This is the peaceful body of the immortal.
"Meet the man of God!" Sun Bing bowed excitedly.
Li Jianxing stood up, bowed his head and bowed, saying: "Li Jianxing, the ninth generation master of Yunlu Temple, paid homage to the gods. I don't know what the name of the gods is?"
"Chenzhou Heavenly Master Xu Xuan. Please get up, two of you. I am not a god, but a Qi practitioner. I am here to borrow some classics."
Li Jianxing was about to say that he could join Yunlu Temple, but then he thought about it.
Master Xu Tianshi was at the forefront. Even the first generation of temple masters did not have such magical powers. Let alone accepting disciples on behalf of their ancestors, it was almost as if their own ancestors were disciples.
"Master Tian, feel free to check."
Li Jianxing had nothing to hide. Many dignitaries had borrowed his books over the years, and he let everyone watch them.
This time a true man of God comes, maybe he can be enlightened.
As everyone was preparing to go down, Sun Bing followed behind, probably hoping to become familiar with them.
At this time, the Taoist priest came up from downstairs.
"There is a foreign monk asking to see you."
"Ai Xiru, I came here with him." Xu Xuan briefly told the story.
"I see, this foreign monk is quite destined." Li Jianxing said with a smile.
Everyone gathered together and Ai Xiru talked about the Baidi Sect.
"Haha, let me just say that most of the feathered people in the east overlap with the angels in the west. Your supreme lord is just the White Emperor in charge of the west. There are four more like him in China."
Sun Bing smiled.
Even the Western monks who were full of heretics recognized Xu Tianshi as their master, and the two of them were even more convinced of him.
When a group of people came to the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Li Jianxing introduced:
"My lineage comes from Quanzhen, but I don't abide by the precepts of Quanzhen. The ancestor was the Feixian Xie Ziran in the Tang Dynasty and became a disciple."
Li Jianxing pointed to the mural on the wall.
On the mural was a picture of a woman ascending. What struck Xu Xuan was that the woman's eyes actually had double pupils.
Xie Ziran was the only person whose ascension in a hundred days was recorded in official history, unofficial histories, notebooks and novels, and was witnessed by tens of thousands of people.
However, according to Xu Xuan's calculation, the spiritual energy disappeared as early as the pre-Qin period.
What's the matter?
Xu Xuan read the classics for three days and three nights.
This meditation master's technique is fake. Maybe it was true before, but too many things from later generations were added and tampered with indiscriminately.
I only found three methods and a common sense of alchemy. There is no need to lie about this. Alchemy, like alchemy, is relatively scientific. Certain phenomena in alchemy are not imagined by humans.
There are also two water and fire spells, the northern clear water spell and the southern true fire spell.
"Maybe it can be used to make elixirs."
After that, Xu Xuan settled in Yunluguan.
As time goes by, the Li family in the mirror world comes to an end.