Chapter 139: Entering Chengdao Hall at Night (1)
Liu Yuanzheng was very surprised.
"At this moment?"
To be honest, it has been a long time since I followed the scriptures and entered the sect. The day I chose by Master Yuandao seemed not far or near, but in the final analysis, it still seemed a little slow, and it was inevitable that people were a little surprised.
Zong Xuan Daozi nodded, his expression becoming more and more complicated.
"Yes, at this moment, I want to teach you to go to Chengdao Temple in the back mountain to see him."
"Since it is the ancestor who summoned him, he has to go there..." As he was speaking, Liu Yuan was looking up and saw the expression on his master's face. He was confused and stopped talking and asked, "Master?"
In the flash of lightning, Zong Xuan Daozi seemed to be in a state of mind, and her expression became more and more out of control and more panic.
After a very short silence, Daozi shook his head.
"It's nothing. I thought of something else. Let's go. As you said, the ancestors summoned each other and had to go there every night. In the past few days, the two of you and my master and disciple lost a lot of their minds and rested for a while. It's not easy to practice the secret method of refining the body of the Taiyin. You may be at ease for a while and recuperate for a while."
When the master heard the Master's tone was a little uneasy, the young man was a little confused. He wanted to say but stopped, but he also knew that according to Master's nature, if he had something he didn't want to say, he would ask again and again, but he would definitely not be able to ask.
After calming down, Liu Yuanzheng stood up and said warmly to retreat.
...
In the study room.
Zong Xuan Daozi leaned against the window and stared blankly at Liu Yuan's back as he walked slowly down the mountain.
"Yuan Yi, you don't understand. He has been in the world for 37,000 years, too long... people will change."
...
In a few moments.
Back mountain, Chengdao Peak, and in front of Chengdao Hall.
The door of the ancient palace was closed, and the young man stopped in front of the door and looked at the couplets on both sides of the door.
To be free from the world and return to the truth, you must seek the way to awaken me.
If you become a saint, it is better to ask Xuanjin here.
When I recited this couplet silently, the boy's thoughts remained above the word "Awakening Road". With flashes of thoughts, I almost thought of many.
After a breath of trance, Liu Yuanzheng knew that this was not a distraction, so he bowed his fists and bowed.
"Disciple Yuan Yi, following the decree, came to see the ancestor."
The mountain wind is gentle and the moonlit night is dark.
A long silence.
Liu Yuanzheng just stood there, motionless.
After a while, an extremely old voice came from the Taoist hall.
"Come in."
As he finished speaking, the closed door of the Taoist Palace creaked, opening a gap that was one person wide.
The bright flames of candlelight in the Taoist Hall shine through the gaps.
The boy then narrowed his eyes, then slowly stepped forward and stepped straight into the Taoist temple.
Then, another creak, and the door of the hall was closed.
Outside the hall, the mountain wind is gentle and the moonlit night is dark.
...
Enter the Hall of attainment.
The boy stood respectfully in front of the door.
He looked up.
The incense candles lit on the four walls leaped brightly, shining on the old master Yuandao sitting in the center of the Taoist hall.
Just outside the hall, Liu Yuanzheng had heard the old Zhenren's extremely old voice, but now after looking closely, although the old Zhenren's hair and beard are all white and their faces are not rosy, if they ignore the profound marks left by those years, they can still see the elegance of the young and kind expression from the old Zhenren's face.
He closed his eyes and sat upright, breathing for a long time, as if the person sitting in front of Liu Yuanzheng was not a real person who had been in the world for more than 30,000 years, but an old man resting in the sun.
He didn't dare to stare at the old real man's face for a long time, and Liu Yuanzheng's gaze fell down.
Purple gold Taoist robe.
Purple bottom, gold pattern.
The old real man didn't speak, and Liu Yuanzheng didn't react much. For a moment, he just stared at the Taoist pattern on the old real man's Taoist robe with endless patterns.
I didn't look carefully, but I didn't realize that the old real man's golden pattern was strange.
It is said that it is a thunder pattern but it is said that it is a cloud pattern but it is just similar.
With the young Taoist consciousness, I can't even see these Taoist patterns.
This is probably a kind of secret seal.
After watching the truth for a long time, Liu Yuan seemed to have some ideas.
The dense golden patterns are vaguely dominated by nine golden patterns, which are connected in one direction and connected in all directions, forming the momentum of a nine-layer pagoda.
After thinking through this, when the young man looked up again, the old real man sat upright in the same place, but seemed to be standing on a nine-stacked glass pagoda!
The illusion in his eyes flashed and was immediately interrupted by the old real man's voice.
At some point, he had opened his eyelids and his turbid eyes were also watching Liu Yuanzheng.
"Yuan Yi."
The boy turned around and his posture became more respectful.
"Disciple is here."
Seeing Liu Yuan responding, the old real man smiled kindly.
"No need to be polite, come close to you and sit down and talk."
When the words were finished, the young man looked at it and saw that there was a Yin-Yang cushion in front of the old man.
The change was silent, as if the cushion was there, but Liu Yuanzheng had not noticed it just now.
Before he could think too much, Liu Yuanzheng walked slowly to the front, lifted his robe and sat on the futon.
After the young man sat down, he could hear the old real man's voice continue.
"I have read the "Kunlun Tianxin Thunder Sutra" you created, and I have also found you to read all the Taoist rituals you wrote during the Qi Refining Period. I have written them very well. Everything you did when you traveled west was also very appropriate. In short, you are a good child."
After hearing what the old real person said, Liu Yuanzheng's posture became more and more respectful, lowered his eyebrows and looked up, and responded in a quiet voice.
"I dare not praise the ancestors. The scriptures are just a sudden appearance of inspiration. As for the things that travel west, they are just doing their duty as a disciple."
The boy's voice was clear, and for a moment, the afterglow echoed in the empty Taoist temple.
He still lowered his head, but the old real man was stunned, and his eyes looked a little complicated when he looked at Liu Yuanzheng.
"Dude...good! Unfortunately, I had a lot to ask you. When you talk about your duty, I don't know how to speak."
I heard the old real man sighing like this.
Liu Yuanzheng looked up in surprise.
What caught my eye was the warm smile of the old real person.
"Forget it, I heard that you are quite happy to play chess recently?"
This question was completely unfinished, and the boy just responded ignorantly.
"Return to the ancestor, that's exactly what it is."
"Have you ever brought the chess tool on your body?"
"Take it."
"Good, let's talk about it with you and I."
"yes."
While talking, Liu Yuanzheng didn't think about it, so he took out the chess tool from the Qiankun bag and placed it between the two.
For a moment, there were only a crisp sound of falling in the quiet Taoist temple.
A few moments.
There were only more than a hundred chess game, and the young man was already sweating profusely. He suddenly felt that the situation was too difficult to turn things around. He was helpless to pick up two pieces and put them on the chessboard.
Failed and admitted defeat.
After winning a game of chess, the old real man seemed quite happy and sat there and grinned. Seeing the helplessness on the boy's face, he immediately smiled even more.
Chapter completed!