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Volume 2: The Road to Immortality is Endless Chapter 163: A descendant of the Mo Sect, a real person photographing peach willows

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    Guo Daozhen looked up and couldn't help being happy. He said with a smile: "I didn't know who it was, but it turned out to be you, an old ghost. A few days ago, I was enjoying the autumn breeze here in Laodao and drank the bamboo leaf and osmanthus brew that I have collected for hundreds of years in Baiyunguan.  , The old Taoist really doesn¡¯t have anything good to entertain you this time. My foundation in Baiyun Temple is very weak. How can I afford you, an old glutton?¡± ¡°You are such an old bastard.¡±  I can¡¯t bear any loss. It¡¯s true that I took advantage of your sweet-scented osmanthus brew. If I didn¡¯t use the thousand-year-old thunder-strike wood to make up for it, I would still be the loser!¡±  , it is not something that can be found casually. It is hard to find one today, let alone a thousand years, if it is a hundred years, what else would you be dissatisfied with, if it were not for me, the Mohist family.  I major in the art of mechanism and don¡¯t focus on magical weapons. How can I give you an advantage?¡± In the living room, Guo Daozhen and the white-haired old man accused each other, exposed each other, and then held hands and laughed.  It's obvious that they have a close friendship and are no ordinary friends.  This white-haired old man is not an unknown person, he is quite famous in the Chinese cultivation world.  Although he is not as good as Guo Daozhen, nor as good as Zhang Yuzheng, the little master of Longhu Mountain, when talking about He Qingdong, the old man of He Qingdong who was inherited from the ancient Mohist lineage, everyone will think of Brother Thumb. His superb Mohist organ skills are really the best.  Destroy the entire spiritual world. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by she¡¯ she her¡¯s shebang herself, she said.  In fact, it had already appeared six hundred years before theirs.  There are relevant detailed records in the ancient historical document "Lieh Zi".  According to legend, King Mu of Zhou went hunting in the Kunlun Mountains and met a mysterious craftsman named Yanshi in the Bashu area.  Standing next to Yanshi was a strange figure with wooden textures all over his body.  King Mu of Zhou asked Yanshi who he was.  Yanshi replied calmly: "This is not a real person, but a wooden armored figure I made in my spare time." King Zhou Mu couldn't help being surprised. Looking carefully, he found that the wooden armored figure was so lifelike, with a measured advance and retreat.  He looked up and down, as if he were a living person.  King Mu of Zhou asked him to sing.  Completely in tune with the music, let him dance with a masculine and toned posture.  Surprised, King Mu of Zhou called his concubines to watch the performance together.  At the end of the show.  This wooden armor artist actually seduced King Zhou Mu's beautiful concubine with her eyes.  King Mu was furious and rebuked: "I thought he was really a wooden armor man, but it turned out that he just found a real person to affix wood skin to show his unique skills and came to deceive others." Yanshi wanted to clear up the doubts.  I had no choice but to dismantle the wooden armored man on the spot and let King Zhou Mu take a closer look.  King Mu discovered that it was really made of wood, leather armor, glue paint and other materials.  The heart, liver, spleen, stomach, intestines, kidneys, including the hair on the facial features are all artificial.  When Yanshi put the wooden armored man back together, it began to move lifelike again.  King Zhou Mu sighed: "It is incredible that artificial skills can reach the same level as the creator of heaven and earth. This story is the earliest written record of the mechanism technique. However, the wood armor technique of Yanshi's lineage  It was lost to the human world, and time passed. Six hundred years later, during the Warring States Period, Gongshu Ban, known as the "God of Craftsmen," invented the walking "mechanism man" controlled by a wire pivot and various highly lethal mechanisms.  At the same time, Mozi, the ancestor of the Mohist family, also invented the mechanism flying kite that could fly for three days, and the mechanism house that could move freely. Later, the Taoist monks who liked to study the mechanics of the mechanism used Yanshi, Gongshu Pan, and others.  Mo Zhai is collectively known as the Three Friends of the Mo Sect, and he considers himself a disciple of the Mohist School. This practice has also been very successful in the Chinese practice world. Although the mechanism technique is considered to be a heretical practice by orthodox practitioners of immortality, it has become so profound.  But it also has endless uses. The wooden armored men and machine men made by those high-level disciples are really ingenious because of the power of the person who refines them.  Depending on the cultivation level, there are wooden armor people who are equivalent to the Qi refining stage, and there are wooden armor people who are equivalent to the tribulation stage. It depends on the ability of the practitioner. The Taoist disciples pay attention to the cultivation of both life and nature first.  Life, or life comes first, and there are Taoists who take life at the same time. Although the methods are different, the principles are the same. This is the same as the Taoist lineage.  Practicing life skills starts with oneself, nourishing the Dantian, nourishing the body and refining Qi, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and strengthening the muscles and bones. Generally speaking, Taoist practice starts after meeting a true master and being taught the true secrets.  Refining the form and transforming it into Qi, until it is completed.The shape and spirit are wonderful, and the life and life are unified. ???????????? The Mohist lineage of cultivation focuses on Xing Gong. After the Xing Gong is successful, they will smelt the refined mechanism into themselves to achieve the ultimate goal of dual cultivation of life and life.  Although the methods are different, the end result pursued is the same.  But refining the wood armor technique is extremely difficult. First of all, good refining materials are hard to find. Geniuses, treasures, and various essences are all hidden in dense forests, deep seas, and in inaccessible places.  In order to obtain a little bit of ore, those who practice Taoism have to go through many hardships. What's more, they fall into various difficulties on the way.  In ancient times, this was still the case. What¡¯s more, with the rise of scientific and technological civilization, all kinds of information have been exhausted. It is even more difficult for practitioners.  And this white-haired old man, Mr. He Qingdong, is also the only Momen monk in the Chinese spiritual world.  Guo Daozhen and He Qingdong, after greeting each other, took their seats respectively.  He Qingdong then said: "Old friend Guo, I think this little friend is very unfamiliar. I don't know who he is. Can you recommend him to me?" Seeing Guo Daozhen giving the beautiful young man in plain clothes to the chief position,  The old man was so curious that he couldn't help but ask.  "Haha, I was about to introduce it to you. I didn't want to, but you came to ask first. I know that with your temper, you will not be able to bear it." Guo Daozhen twisted his long, snow-white beard under his chin, pointed at Mo Fei, and said with a smile  : "This is an extraordinary figure who has not been born for a long time. Tracing back to his origins, he is the reincarnation of the ancestor of our Taoist lineage. With such a high seniority, all monks in China are probably the ones who failed to make progress in their studies." "The ancestor  Reincarnation? " He Qingdong looked confused and full of doubts when he heard Guo Daozhen's words.  ??According to the records in the sect, it is now a time when Taoism is in decline. Either the ancestors of the ancestors have ascended to the next level, or they have lost their cultivation and re-entered reincarnation.  Although the theory of reincarnation has been mentioned, the only people who can really do this are the powerful people of ancient times.  Under the restrictions of heaven, can there be such a person? Look at Guo Laodao's expression, it doesn't look like a joke.  Although He Qingdong was born in the Mohist family, he had contacts with many monks in the Chinese Taoist sect. Naturally, he knew the true character of Guo Dao. Although his words were sometimes humorous, he never spoke nonsense, so he was surprised.  Not only He Qingdong, but also the handsome young man sitting below him.  The old Taoist priest Guo Daozhen saw He Qingdong's white eyebrows furrowed, as if he was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Old man He, you have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and you are familiar with the classics of our Taoist lineage. You should know the mysterious case of the Taoist sect in Tiantai Mountain during the heyday of Li Tang.  . Patriarch Daoyin ascended during the day, and Yuxiaoguan disappeared without a trace. For thousands of years, many senior masters have gone to investigate, but they have returned without success.  Go down to the abyss, respect the instructions of the ancestors, and deal with the catastrophe of the millennium of immortality. Now the time has come to return to the world of mortals." The old man Mo Feiguan was still confused in his heart. He smiled and said nothing, but there was a faint haze in the mud ball.  With a hazy white light, he pinched a seal in his hand and screamed "Ji" in his heart.  People are about to speak in the middle of the court, and they see the storms of the courtyard.  ??Everyone was puzzled as to why these visions occurred. Just as they were about to stand up and watch, they saw the little Taoist boy waiting outside the alchemy room rushing in in a panic.  "Master, Master, something strange happened. I don't know why. Clouds of color and mist suddenly appeared out of thin air in our courtyard. Two thick and lush peach trees and willow trees fell straight down from mid-air and took root in the fields in the courtyard.  It looks like it's thousands of years old." "Hey, is there such a thing?" The old Taoist priest Guo Daozhen pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Mo Dao, I'm afraid you did something so strange.  "It's magic." Mo Fei stood up and said with a smile, "Don't be surprised. We'll know when we go to the courtyard and take a look."  Today, thanks to Brother Mo, I was able to see it all." Everyone got up and came to the courtyard.  At this time, the rays of light and mist have dissipated. In the flower field, a tall willow tree and a flat peach tree shaped like a horned dragon are rooted in it, with swaying branches and leaves, which are bright and green.  Although there are formations inside Baiyun Temple, the flowers and trees are evergreen.  But these two thousand-year-old trees are very conspicuous among the pines, cypresses and green bamboos.  The few people present are not ordinary people. In the entire Chinese cultivation world, they are all top players, and their eyesight is certainly not bad.  Under the discerning eye, these two trees are extremely vigorous. On the leaves, the spiritual energy is flowing, and the auspicious light shines between the leaves. They are obviously not ordinary trees.  Among all the people, only Guo Daozhen was familiar with Mo Fei, so he bowed his head and said: "Brother Dao, I see that these two trees are not from this world. DaoBrother, I wonder what the purpose of taking these immortal trees is?  " He Qingdong and the handsome young man also looked at Mo Fei with puzzled faces. Mo Fei not only smiled but said nothing, waved slightly, and said with a chuckle: "You two junior brothers haven't shown up yet, how long will it take?  " The two peach and willow trees were moving automatically in the absence of wind, and their branches and leaves were swaying, as if in response to Mo Fei's words. Immediately afterwards, a pink light and a green light emerged from the branches and leaves of the trees, dazzling the eyes. A small Taoist boy on the side  It was hard to look straight at the time, tears overflowed in my eyes, and I quickly closed my eyes. Two colors of light flashed by. When I opened my eyes again, the two big trees had disappeared. In the open space, two figures carved in pink and jade appeared.  Boy. ¡°Senior brother, senior brother, why haven¡¯t you come back for so long? Qingliu and Bitao miss you so much.  "The two boys looked around curiously and saw Murphy standing in front, looking at them with a smile. With a cheer, they jumped forward. (To be continued.)
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