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Eight hundred and forty-eighth chapter Changluo

Kunlunzi has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he has never been able to find the right method. He can't see the dawn of the great road, and he is about to fall into hell. When his cultivation has become empty, he is fortunate enough to meet Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang, and he teaches the inner alchemy method, and then he can set things right.

, understand the great road, and practice practice again.

Originally, Zhang Boduan was younger than him, but Zhang Boduan attained enlightenment much earlier than him. After teaching the Dharma in Tiantai Mountain, it didn't take long for him to ascend to the immortal world and achieve the great path.

On the contrary, Kunlunzi wasted his years and could not achieve the great road. He had been practicing hard in the mountains and studying the moral classics left by Zhang Boduan.

In order to thank Zhang Boduan for his kindness in spreading the Dharma, he specially built the Shangqing Palace in Tiantai Mountain, recruited disciples to preach, and passed on the essence of this line of practice to the disciples in the palace, so as to carry forward the Taoism of Zhenren Ziyang.

In fact, Zhang Boduan was a pure and inactive person. He had no idea of ​​forming a sect at all, and he was not a monk. He was a person who practiced at home. He was born with natural instincts, auras, and great talents. He merged the three religions and created his own exercises. He could be called a heavenly being.

After attaining the Tao, he ascended and left without leaving any sect behind.

However, some descendants received his inheritance and formed sects. Among them, the Quanzhen Sect was the most famous, and part of its orthodoxy came from Zhang Boduan.

Originally, it was said that Kunlunzi was the authentic Taoist sect, and he was worthy of the title. His status was much higher than that of ordinary wild monks.

However, in the original work, Daoji's buttocks are licked wildly, which is unbearable to read. It is really baffling. I can only say that the person who wrote the book was too biased and regarded the Buddhist monk as his eighteenth generation ancestor and worshiped him.

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At this time, Kunlunzi was frightened when he saw that Yang Xingzhou's mounts were so impressive. He led Yang Xingzhou into the palace, sat in the living room, and ordered his disciples to serve tea.

Yang Xingzhou didn't talk nonsense. After taking a few sips of tea, he put down the tea bowl and said: "Immortal, I admire Master Ziyang's inner alchemy and life cultivation technique very much, and Taoist brother has been taught by him, so I want to ask Taoist brother for advice."

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The immortal said: "Easy to say, easy to say."

He said it was easy to talk, but he just drank tea and didn't talk about spiritual practice.

Yang Xingzhou thought for a while and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist, I don't want Master Ziyang's inheritance in vain. I have several cultivation techniques here. Refining the body and tempering the spirit are the ways to become a saint. I don't think it can compare.

Ziyang Zhenren's inheritance is not that different. It is said that stones from other mountains can attack jade. If Taoist brother has this technique as a reference, I am afraid he can break through the obstacles in front of him and achieve the status of immortality."

Kunlunzi's eyes flashed with light, and he said with a smile: "How can this happen? In fact, the old Taoist has not inherited much of Zhang Xianshi's inheritance. He himself is not good at studying, how can he still teach others? Taoist brother's Taoism is profound and his magic power is boundless. How can I be qualified to teach it?

You, we can discuss it a little bit."

Yang Xingzhou thought: "You are really not good. Zhang Boduan, the great master of the generation, lived to be ninety-nine years old and ascended to heaven. You have lived for hundreds of years, and you are in the realm of human immortals. Even Nascent Soul has not matured. You are worse than Zhang Boduan."

Not even a little bit."

He thought so in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Brother Taoist is so capable and yet so humble. He is indeed a Taoist man."

Then he looked at the maid next to him and motioned to Zhang Jingxiang to present the book to Kunlunzi.

Zhang Jingxiang hurriedly took out the package behind her, took out an ordinary book and handed it to Kunlunzi, bowing and saying: "Please ask the ancestor to read it."

Kunlunzi smiled and said: "How can this happen? How dare an old Taoist accept such a great gift from a Taoist brother?"

As he spoke, he took the book and flipped through it a few times, with surprise in his eyes. He held it tightly, then gently put the book on the table and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, in fact, Master Ziyang is

You also gave me a few books on spiritual practice. If you don’t mind, we can study them together, so that we don’t have to figure it out alone, work hard and still fail to figure it out.”

The secret book that Yang Xingzhou gave him was the secret to Shattering the Void. At the same time, it was mixed with some of Yang Xingzhou's own insights. It combined the techniques of body refining and fighting techniques. Even in this world, it is an extremely amazing skill.

Kung Fu.

In this world, there are many magical powers, but close combat skills and body refining skills are rare. People who have practiced for hundreds of years can't even defeat ordinary warriors in close combat.

A great demon is no match for a warrior even in close quarters. This is not what a great demon looks like at all.

As a master of Taoism, Kunlunzi meditated, practiced Qi and practiced Taoism on weekdays, but he had no physical skills. When he saw this skill, he immediately realized its value and immediately changed his attitude towards Yang Xingzhou.

Gotta get enthusiastic.

He knew that if he mastered this technique by himself, it would definitely be time-consuming and laborious, and it would be far better to ask Yang Xingzhou for advice in person.

Yang Xingzhou laughed heartily and without any hesitation, he told Kunlunzi about this skill without reservation.

After explaining this skill, Kunlunzi couldn't help but be happy. He also showed Yang Xingzhou the practice method and many classics he had obtained from Zhang Boduan. The two inspired each other and expressed their opinions, and both gained a lot.

Not to mention them, even the maids and boys serving them next to them have gained a lot. They listened to the guidance and achieved success in the future.

When Yang Xingzhou first came into contact with Zhang Boduan's practice method, he also listened to Kunlunzi's preaching and explanation. After reading the classics in the Shangqing Palace, Yang Xingzhou discovered that Kunlunzi, an old man, had taken many wrong paths, and there was clearly a skyscraper in front of him.

According to the drawings of the building, he just built a small adobe house. His low understanding and poor vision are rare in the world. I don't know how he survived for such a long time.

Instead of taking the broad road, I have to take the crooked path. It is already a miracle that I have been able to cultivate to this level.

Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Boduan is really a big deal. After his ascension, he is a master in heaven, and he is the ancestor of the clan. The methods he left behind are far-reaching and extremely powerful. Even though Yang Xingzhou has seen many cultivation techniques,

At this time, I also felt a sense of surprise.

It's not that Master Ziyang is really better than him now, but that the other party's cultivation philosophy and focus really have great merits, which opened his eyes to the fact that there is such a method of cultivation.

After he had thoroughly read these classics, he did not hide his secrets. He immediately told Kunlunzi his insights and pointed out various mistakes in his practice.

The more Kunlunzi heard, the more shocked he became. He felt ashamed and happy at the same time. He felt that after a hundred years of hard work, he was not as good as Yang Xingzhou's casual advice in the past few days.

Yang Xingzhou settled down in Shangqing Palace for three months. Only then did he feel that his trip was complete and his cultivation had improved a lot.

On this day, while he was discussing Taoism with Kunlunzi, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the palace. When they walked into the courtyard, they saw a woman in red holding a long sword, chasing Yang Xingzhou's red flame dragon colt.

When Yang Xingzhou stole flat peaches in West Kunlun, although he moved a lot to the main world, he also hid hundreds of them and put them in his storage bag. He meditated and practiced on weekdays and ate one from time to time.

, and also gave a few to his mounts, causing their spiritual apertures to develop and their demon power to skyrocket.

Therefore, after the Red Flame Fire Dragon Colt got this opportunity, it was taught the secret method of cultivation by Yang Xingzhou. It was already a very amazing monster, and other monks were no match for it, especially when it turned into a stream of fire energy, it was incredibly fast and could travel thousands of miles in an instant.

But now it transformed into fire and ran around the courtyard, but it couldn't escape the pursuit of the woman in red. This shows that the woman in red is not bad at practicing.

"Xiangu, calm down, why are you chasing this fire horse?"

Kunlunzi was startled when he saw the woman in red. He hurriedly stopped her and asked, "What's going on?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, he turned to Yang Xingzhou and introduced: "Brother Yang, this is Fairy Chang Luo, the beloved daughter of Patriarch Wuyun. She practices in the back mountain and has been my neighbor for many years. This time I am chasing her."

Fire Horse, there must be a misunderstanding."

Then he said to Chang Luo: "Xiangu, this Taoist brother is Yang..."

Chang Luo shouted: "I don't care what sheep and dogs he is, I have no friendship with him! This fire horse stole my Ganoderma lucidum grass, I have to skin it, remove its bones, and refine it into medicine."

As he spoke, he took out a silk ribbon from his waist and stretched out his hand to throw it out. The silk ribbon turned into layers of nets in the air, covering the fire in the courtyard. He suddenly pulled it back and reined the fire horse back to its original shape, which could no longer be transformed.

Because of the anger, he was tied to the ground and unable to move.

Yang Xingzhou frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, took the silk ribbon into his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "This rope is a bit interesting."
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