Chapter 946: The small matter of establishing a sect (two chapters in one)

Chapter 946: The small matter of establishing a sect (two chapters in one)

"Taiyi? Taiyi?" Meng Qi repeated in a low voice, with many thoughts running through his mind.

If it is Taiyi, does it refer to the Taoist body of Taiyi, one of the nine deities of the Taoist sect, who saves suffering and the Qing Emperor? After all, apart from him, no other Taiyi could make such a terrifying monster think and cry out - a terrifying monster that required the nine immortals to sacrifice their lives and body to suppress it.

If he calls "Tai Yi", which great power does he refer to? There seems to be no one with the name "Tai Yi" in ancient times. However, the earth where he was born has the myth of Tai Yi, the Eastern Emperor.

There are currently too many clues to guess.

After thinking about it, Meng Qipin came up with something strange. He looked at Master Yunhe and said, "When did these nine tombs of immortals appear?"

Master Yunhe had doubts about this for a long time, and said without thinking: "Because the demon chaos on the earth, the ancestor moved our sect into the cave sky, but after the demon chaos on the earth subsided, he did not return to the cave sky, and led our sect back to the space between heaven and earth. Therefore, it can be determined that this incident occurred between the time when the demonic land was in chaos and when the Human Emperor was enthroned.”

"This can also be supported from another aspect. Starting from the Holy Emperor, there are sporadic records of the tombs of the nine Immortal Lords."

"At that time, the Demon Saint and the Human Emperor were both powerful men on the other side. What monster could not be eliminated and the nine immortals had to make this choice?" Meng Qi expressed his doubts.

Yun He smiled bitterly and said: "The old Taoist can't understand. I once asked the elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, but was told that they have guarded this secret for generations and cannot let it out. As long as I reveal a few words, let outsiders know about monsters and things. According to the thought, he can use this to get out of trouble. Even if the Snow Mountain Sect's own disciples know this secret, they can only stay in the nine immortal tombs for the rest of their lives and never see the light of day again. "

In other words, once there are traces of the monster's existence in the outside world, can he escape from the seal? Meng Qi was a little moved when he heard this. Even if the person who suppressed the monster was not a big shot like Buddha Yuanshi, being able to do such a magical and unpredictable thing is enough to show how terrifying the monster was at its peak, at least to the level of creation!

"The Snow Mountain Sect was developed from generations of mausoleum guardians, and it hides many secrets..." Meng Qi sighed.

Yun He nodded and said: "It has been passed down from the reign of the Holy Emperor to the present and has survived through storms. The Xueshan Sect has a profound foundation. I am afraid it is only inferior to the Jiangdong Wang family and Su Nu Dao Xuannv. We must not just look at the surface."

After talking about things related to the Snow Mountain Sect for a while, but seeing no more clues, Meng Qi changed the topic to refining artifacts, sincerely asked Master Yunhe for advice, and discussed the idea of ​​the Universal Knowledge Ball.

Master Yunhe was horrified when he heard this, and sighed continuously: "What a great spirit! Such a big deal! I can't compare to the old Taoist."

Then he became very interested, analyzed the feasibility from the perspective of weapon refining, and gave Meng Qi many useful suggestions.

The sun rose and set, and a few days passed. Meng Qi gained a lot, but as he had not yet started refining, he urgently needed to digest it. Without asking for more, he stood up and stepped into the Senluo Wanxiang Gate.

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On the street, people come and go, and there are a dazzling array of various institutions and appliances. It is prosperous and convenient.

In the inner courtyard of a mansion, Fang Huayin, dressed in fine clothes, breathed out the morning glow in the morning mist, comprehended the world, and unfolded his moves one by one, as slowly as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, but with a certain natural charm, wonderful tranquility. and.

Fang Huayin stopped her moves, opened her eyes, and walked slowly towards the outer courtyard. Many people from all walks of life had gathered in the martial arts arena, waiting for her arrival.

"Nvxia Fang..." As soon as they saw Fang Huayin, greetings started to flow one after another, full of respect. Strictly speaking, these people are losers. They can't practice Taoism and learn the art of mechanism due to various reasons, but they are unwilling to do so. I wasted my whole life and was always at the bottom, so I chose the ancient path of Qi practitioners, the path of martial arts and spiritual enlightenment.

As one of the representatives of this path, Fang Huayin has had similar experiences. She has always taught all kinds of things, and is willing to give advice. Even without the consent of the teacher and without involving specific inheritance, she can be regarded as a person who unites nature and man. It is enough to use one's own experience to teach others from a high-level perspective, so that everyone who comes to seek advice will benefit a lot, and the reputation of Fang Nuxia spreads all over the world!

Fang Huayin greeted with a smile, walked to the stone platform of the martial arts arena, stood on the edge, and motioned to the people below to ask for advice one by one.

She answered every question in an easy-to-understand, thought-provoking way, and even demonstrated a few things.

Time passed and the sun was in the sky. Fang Huayin looked around and said calmly:

"Okay, that's it for today."

There was a sound of thanks, and the people in the world retreated in an orderly manner. Looking at their dispersing figures, Fang Huayin felt quite emotional. If he had not been lucky enough to meet Master and Uncle Jiang, he and they would still be struggling and would not be able to see them. to hope.

The crowd gradually thinned out, and Fang Huayin was about to leave, when suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw a man in a green shirt standing with his hands behind his back in the martial arts arena, looking at him quietly, like a rock in the sea, revealed with the ebbing tide.

He seemed to have always been there, but he didn't interrupt himself. His appearance was still the same as in the memory, only more mature and a little more vicissitudes of life.

Fang Huayin's mouth was half-opened, unable to make a sound, his vision suddenly blurred, and his mind went blank.

"Not bad." Meng Qi nodded slightly.

With a buzzing sound, Fang Huayin woke up from a dream, jumped down from the stone platform, ran to Meng Qi in two or three steps, and suddenly fell down, his eyes were watery, and his words were trembling:

"Disciple, please pay homage to your master!"

At this time, there were only a few people left in the martial arts arena, and they all looked over in shock. They didn't know why Fang Nuxia paid homage to her?

"From today on, you will be officially listed as a teacher." Meng Qi said gently.

Hearing this, Fang Huayin had mixed feelings and was indescribably happy. Tears fell from his eyes. He immediately bowed and kowtowed three times and saw his master again.

Before the rest of the people in the martial arts arena could react, Meng Qi turned around, walked outside, and said casually: "I will follow my master back to the sect."

Fang Huayin stood up and followed Meng Qi out of the mansion without stopping. Then the light and shadow changed, and when he felt the sensation again, he was already at a door.

It's him? Only then did the few people left in the martial arts arena suddenly wake up.

It's him!

They quickly chased him to the door, but there was no trace of him anywhere.

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After stepping out of the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, Fang Huayin saw the smiling Master Yunhe. He bowed in surprise and doubt, followed his master out of the quiet room, left the mountain, and flew into the air with the help of inexplicable power.

All she could see was the boundless desert sea beneath her feet. It was so desolate and vast that she had never heard of it before, as if she had arrived in another world.

"The world you were in before was a cave opened by Wanxiang Immortal, and this is the place where Wanxiang Immortal was born." Meng Qi explained casually.

Fang Huayin was shocked when she heard this. Although she didn't know what Dongtian was, it didn't stop her from understanding these words.

"Let's go, go find your senior brother first." Meng Qi waved his left hand, and the two of them disappeared into the vast sea.

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In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, on a flat lake, buildings and boats were rippling in the waves.

He Mu sat opposite Zhu Qing, the head of the local "Aojian Sect", sipping fish soup and admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains.

After he learned that Mr. Su had returned to the world and appeared on the edge of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the grasslands, he immediately headed north. However, before he arrived, he heard that the mad sword had killed the Gu God in the southern wilderness, so he had to slow down his journey and lamented that it was completely different.

"I've heard about the name of He Daxia a long time ago. When I saw him today, he was well-deserved." Zhu Qing smiled and raised his glass.

He Mu raised his glasses and said, "Master Zhu is overly praised."

The two chatted for a while, and Zhu Qing got to the point: "He Daxia, as a casual cultivator, it is really rare and admirable for you to reach the point where you are today. If you had the support of the sect, you would have passed the first level long ago. Ladder to heaven.”

"Although I have never experienced the hardships of casual cultivation, I have seen a lot and have a deep understanding of it."

He euphemistically expressed his intention to win over He Mu, and wanted to persuade him, who was famous for his swordsmanship, to join the sect.

The Aojian Sect is a well-known local sect that has produced grandmasters in the past and now has top masters. Although Zhu Qing, like He Mu, is only a first-rate master, he is qualified enough to say these words to the casual cultivator He Mu.

——He Mu didn't know the exact meaning of Mr. Su. When he traveled around the world, he never claimed his master's inheritance and did not rely on his reputation. Except for a few people, the others only regarded him as a casual cultivator.

He Mu replied seriously: "Thank you very much, Master Zhu, for your kindness, but my commander is still alive, how can I join another faction?"

"Master is still alive? I wonder which senior you studied under, Master He?" Zhu Qing asked curiously. He had never heard of He Mu's mastership.

He Mu shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't been recognized by the master yet, so I don't dare to declare my master's name in vain."

"He Daxia, at your age and your cultivation, you haven't been recognized by your teacher yet?" Zhu Qing said in surprise, "Isn't this requirement too high?"

Even top forces, first-class masters under forty are the targets of their efforts to cultivate!

Just as He Mu was about to answer, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw a figure in a green shirt floating on the lake. He had white temples, mature and handsome, and an indescribable temperament.

"Su, Mr. Su..." He Mu stammered.

Zhu Qing then looked around and felt that the man in green shirt looked extremely familiar.

Meng Qi didn't say much, just said: "Follow me back to the sect."

After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the sky.

As a master... Is this He Daxia's master? Zhu Qing couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Suddenly, his body froze, his eyes froze, and he remembered why he felt familiar.

The latest list of heaven, earth and people is placed in my sect!

As for the image of each expert on the Tianbang, I know it from many channels!

As a teacher? He Mu felt happy, hurriedly left, and hurried to follow.

Zhu Qing didn't wake up until the three figures disappeared.

He Mu's master turned out to be him!

Master He Mu doesn't show his face, but he is actually a disciple of a tall man!

No wonder you can communicate internally and externally at such a young age!

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The escaping light fell on the ancient temple on the barren mountain and beside the lotus pond.

"Master, is this our sect?" Fang Huayin looked around and asked in surprise.

It was only then that He Mu noticed that a woman with a tough face was following his master. Fang Huayin felt his gaze, turned her head and smiled, and whispered: "I have met senior brother, junior sister Fang Huayin."

Meng Qi's left hand was behind him, and there was an iron-black bamboo whip in his right hand, and he said with a smile:

"It wasn't in the past, but it will be in the future."

Well? Both He Mu and Fang Huayin were confused about the situation.

"Look, there are so many beautiful things gathering here." Meng Qi held up the mountain whip and pointed outside the temple. An ancient lamp with black and white light appeared in his eyes. There was an illusory river washing around him, and his voice was low and magnetic, revealing a wonderful feeling. Rhythm seems to cause resonance between heaven and earth.

As soon as they finished speaking, Fang Huayin and He Mu felt that the barren mountain was moving, the nearby peaks and ridges were changing, and the vast seas of land had changed within a few breaths.

Boom!

The mountain peaks changed along with the energy of heaven and earth, and the barren mountains gradually became beautiful, filled with clouds and mist, and sprayed thin springs of spirit, turning into a place very suitable for practicing martial arts.

Fang Huayin could see that she was speechless. She knew that her master was very strong more than ten years ago, but she never thought that he could be so strong. He could move mountains in one word, and he was like a god walking on earth!

He Mu also looked at it in a daze and murmured to himself: "One word can make the world law."

Meng Qi retracted the mountain whip and tapped the void with his left hand. The ancient temple suddenly changed, the stone bricks were reorganized, the mountain gate was re-erected, and it became a small Taoist temple.

"This sect originated from Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain." Meng Qi turned back to look at the two disciples, "In the future, this place will be Kunlun Mountain, and this temple will be Yuxu Palace."

"Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace..." He Mu and Fang Huayin repeated a name, suddenly reacted, and said in unison, "Master, are you starting a sect now?"

It sounds like inheriting the lost orthodoxy and establishing a new sect!

"Yes, there is no need to make a big deal about such a small matter as establishing a sect. Those who need to know will know it." Meng Qi said indifferently, and then his face straightened, "I will follow you as my disciple to worship the founder of our sect. He established this sect with his own hands." , the core martial arts were all created by him.”

As he spoke, the ancient Buddha statue squirmed and changed, not like stone, but like clay.

The founder of the sect? He Mu and Fang Huayin calmed down and faced the statue with respect, preparing to follow their master in salute.

Regardless of the identity of the founder, any strong man who can start his own sect is worthy of respect!

The statue turned into a Taoist priest, who looked old, young and middle-aged, majestic, noble, vast and simple.

Meng Qi saluted solemnly and said:

"Pay homage to the founder of the Kai sect, Yuanshi Tianzun."

He Mu and Fang Huayin both bowed, but immediately stood there frozen.

The founder of the sect, Yuanshi Tianzun?

Yuanshi Tianzun?

Only exists in mythology, the head of the Three Pure Ones enshrined by Taoism, the Yuanshi Tianzun who opened up all the heavens and worlds?

Was this sect established by him himself?

They felt as if they were listening to a fairy tale, full of unreal meaning.

In today's world, most Taoist sects respect the Three Pure Ones, but there has never been one who claims that one of the Three Pure Ones is the founder of the sect since ancient times. At most, it can be said that it is related to their Taoist tradition!

For example, Chunyang Sect can be related to Daode Tianzun, but they never dare to say that the founder of Kaisect is Taishang Laojun. For example, the founder of Wanxiang Sect's Kaisect is Wanxiang Xianzun, not Lingbao Tianzun.

But the master's words seemed to be true - they didn't dare to suspect that their master was lying!

Feeling shocked, ridiculous and delighted at the same time, they finished paying homage to the founder of the sect, and then followed their master to pay homage to the outer sect's ancestor, the holy monk Xuanbei.

After two simple salutes, Meng Qi turned around and sat cross-legged under the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun. His breath was deep and chaotic, complementing the statue.

He looked at He Mu and Fang Hua and chanted: "Kunlun Yuxu Palace has been re-established, and you two are direct disciples."

He Mu and Fang Huayin prostrated themselves on the ground again, met their master, and then listened to his teachings.

"There are no red tapes in our sect. There are only a few precepts. First, you are not allowed to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. Second, you are not allowed to do evil. Third..." Meng Qi simply said the seven precepts, and then his face straightened, "If you do anything wrong in the future, If you make a mistake and cause harm to one party, don't blame me for clearing the door."

"Disciples must keep the precepts in mind." He Mu and Fang Huayin quickly replied.

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "The core techniques of our sect are the 'Yuanshi Golden Seal' and the 'Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques'. The former has the Yuanshi Nine Seals, which are divided into Wuji, Daoyi, and Kaitian...the latter is good at avoiding disasters and changes. Many ends, the body is sanctified, and the power is endless..."

He gave a general introduction to the core heritage of Kunlun Yuxu Palace, and He Mu and Fang Hua's eyes were filled with confusion and yearning.

After saying this, he turned his attention to He Mu: "Xuan Guan Wu Regrets, you have already merged the internal and external and achieved the external scene. There is no way to switch to these two magical skills."

When He Mu's expression dimmed, Meng Qi continued: "But I have studied the general outline of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian, ​​and I have gained some understanding and created the corresponding martial arts. The Seven Swords of Jie Tian can be sublimated by most techniques. Come, just like the relationship between Tathagata's palm and Buddhist dharma, so you can develop in this direction."

He Mu was surprised and happy, and then went away in despair. He immediately kowtowed: "Thank you, Master!"

Meng Qi flicked his fingers, and the part of the martial arts he had understood turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of He Mu's eyebrows.

"You are still in the realm of unity between man and nature, and both the 'Yuanshi Golden Chapter' and the 'Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills' are known for their tolerance. You can choose a major to slowly adjust the inner world." Meng Qi looked at Fang Huayin .

Having too many choices that are too good is a distressing thing. Fang Huayin realized this deeply. His expression changed several times before he said: "This disciple wants to learn the 'Yuanshi Golden Seal'."

Meng Qi once again bent his fingers and popped up the stream of light from the opening chapter of the "Yuanshi Golden Seal", and then said to the two of them: "Whether you are a major or not, you can understand the 'Yuanshi Nine Seals' and gain from it, but you won't use it for the time being. Wait. Once the sublimation or adjustment of the inner heaven and earth is completed, take your time.”

"Among the 'Nine Seals of Yuanshi', you cannot practice the 'Daoyi Seal'. The inheritance of the true meaning of Fantian, Yinyang, Wuji and Kongkong is also not in the hands of my master. I can only write secret books. The remaining Wuji, Kaitian, Si Xiang and Yuanxin, you can understand them when the time comes.”

After explaining these things, Meng Qi said: "What do you want to ask?"

He Mu frowned and said: "Master, there are only three of us in Yuxu Palace now? Are you not recruiting more disciples?"

Such a sect is too weak!

"No, there are still some elders in our sect, and there are no rules for recruiting disciples. It all depends on your own wishes. There is no need to recruit them in a big way. Each generation only needs a few disciples who can travel around the world, just like Lanke Temple." Meng Qi replied. .

Then he smiled and said: "If you want to recruit more disciples, I don't have any objection to it. The reason why I don't teach too many disciples is because I am lazy."

He Mu and Fang Huayin were immediately speechless.

A mountain peak, a Taoist temple, a master, and two disciples, Kunlun Yuxu Palace was established. It didn't take long for all the top forces to know about this new sect.

The leader, "Emperor Yuan" Su Meng!

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The two sword lights were like swords, piercing the sky, slashing at the enemy, and then intertwined, splitting the enemy into two parts.

"This fierce man is really strong, and he has a great reputation." Fang Qiu, a disciple of Xijiang Pavilion, took a breath.

Another disciple of Xijiang Pavilion, Jiang Lan, wiped the blade of his sword and said, "That's when he met us."

"The Nine-ringed Snake is a figure who has been famous in the evil way for many years. It is said that he had a strange encounter more than ten years ago and was able to stand out from the left-handed cultivators who had a more difficult life."

Fang Qiu said with a smile: "It's a pity that he was too smooth in the future, and now he is a bit arrogant. Let's see what adventure he gets!"

As he spoke, he flashed his sword and picked up the mustard ring of the nine-ringed snake.

"Not bad skills... I did have some adventures. It's the one he majored in..." Fang Qiu inspected the things in the mustard ring, "Hey, there is a broken notebook written in ancient characters."

He flipped through it casually, and gradually his face became serious, which made Jiang Lan feel confused and came closer: "What is written on it?"

Fang Qiu took two deep breaths and said: "It was left by the maid of the Queen Mother of the West, the 'Golden Emperor' in the past. Fortunately, she survived from the fall of the Nine Heavens. She recorded many secrets, such as the secret entrance to the Yaochi, such as the Qing Emperor and the Golden Emperor. Meetings, such as the core fragments of the Haotian Mirror and the fragments of the Donghuang Bell that were cultivated in the Yaochi, such as who the Donghuang is..."

The more Jiang Lan listened, the more solemn he became. This news was so important, it could be called a huge adventure, and could even become the key to the prosperity of a sect!

"This must be part of the Nine Ring Snake's unexpected encounter more than ten years ago, but Yaochi is too dangerous, so he never dared to go there and kept it secret." Fang Qiu judged.

Jiang Lan looked at Fang Qiu: "What should we do?"

Fang Qiu's face changed a few times, and he smiled bitterly and said: "What else can we do? With our current strength, it is very risky to go to Yaochi. It is best not to take chances. If we hide it, who knows whether we will end up in the ninth ring in the future. The fate of the snake should be left to the sect and left to the elders to explore."

"We have made such great achievements. As long as the exploration is fruitful, we will be indispensable no matter what. If we can use this to effectively improve ourselves, what we can get is the most important."

Jiang Lan pondered for a moment: "Okay!"