Ji Taoist

As one of the cultivation forces in Kan Dao, Qingfeng Temple has always had a very good reputation.

There were few conflicts between this force and other forces. They guarded their own territory, and their disciples devoted themselves to studying Taoism and Dharma books, but the monks of Qingfeng Temple did not see anyone making a move.

At least Yan Buzhi has never seen it.

Yan Buzhi doesn't really know much about Taoism. If you say he knows a little bit about Buddhist classics. However, I still know a little bit about the basic Yin Yang, Five Elements and Bagua.

"Boss Yan, that's Qingfeng Temple."

Yan Buzhi looked up. Looking up, the mountains in the distance were looming in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The clouds and mist wrap around the mountain peaks, floating like a veil, giving people a mysterious and peaceful feeling.

In the sky among the mountains, various spiritual birds fly freely. They have graceful figures and colorful feathers. Some dance gracefully, some spread their wings and fly high, blending in with the surrounding natural landscape. These spiritual birds seem to be spiritual and make people feel a sense of peace and tranquility.

Looking up the mountain, you can see the faint outline of a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. The Taoist temple architecture is simple and elegant, complementing the surrounding environment and revealing an otherworldly atmosphere. This Taoist temple is hidden on the top of the mountain, and even Yan Buzhi, who possesses eye skills, can only get a rough look.

"Let's go."

Although Qingfengguan is only a small force, I heard that the requirements for entry are quite high. Monks like them who are just starting out in art still have to test their understanding of Taoism, and there may be other tests.

Naturally, their arrival was different from other ordinary people who wanted to worship at the mountain gate. As soon as Yan Buzhi and others went, they went directly through the mountain gate and went to a spring on the mountainside.

As far as the eye can see, the spring water is crystal clear, and the fish swim in the sky without any support. The spring water flowing down from the top of the mountain was gurgling, and several monks in green robes were seen standing on both sides of the pool. The white-haired old Taoist leader was sitting on the water. When he saw the crowd coming, he stood up and saluted:

"The poor Taoist Qingfeng Temple, Elder Mingzhong, has met all of you fellow Taoists."

"I've met Elder Mingzhong!"

Yan Buzhi could see that the strength of these elders Mingzhong far exceeded them, and they were probably also foundation-building monks!

Elder Mingzhong looked at it and said with a smile: "Are you planning to join Qingfeng Temple?"

"yes."

"That being said, Qingfeng Temple is just a small sect with little background. Before entering Qingfeng Temple, I need to talk to you about the major and minor affairs of Qingfeng Temple."

Elder Mingzhong smiled: "There are seven mountains in Qingfeng Temple, and only the main peak hall has ninth-grade spiritual veins. Whether you can worship the main peak depends on your personal destiny. If you join Qingfeng Temple, you can get ten yuan per month Lingshi. In addition, there are Daozang Pavilion, Spiritual Medicine Garden, Alchemy Peak and Eighth Grade Fire Veins in Qingfeng Temple.”

Many casual cultivators looked strange.

Is Qingfengguan so poor?

It's really just a small sect.

Yan Buzhi doesn't care about this. There are many ways to evaluate the strength of a force. The most intuitive one is the number of resources within the sect's headquarters.

There are many resources and industries, which can naturally provide the disciples with a better cultivation environment and attract stronger monks to join.

Like the Qingfeng Temple, if it weren't for the master of the Alchemy Stage Temple here, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on to this little bit of property.

"I dare to ask Elder Mingzhong, if we are lucky enough to get started, can you teach him the foundation building method?"

"Building the foundation depends on personal fate, but there is no method in Qingfeng Temple that can assist you in building the foundation. There are some foundation-building insights left by the predecessors." Elder Mingzhong glanced at the man, but he was not angry at all. Said bluntly.

After saying this, several late-stage Qi-refining monks similar to Yan Buzhi looked unhappy, raised their hands and turned around to leave.

With this departure, several monks in the middle stage of Qi Refining also left, leaving only a few early stage Qi Refining monks and Yan Buzhi present.

Yan Buzhi did not hide his strength. For him, building a foundation was too far away. It would be best to find a place to practice for a period of time and solve the problem of mana synchronization, and then collect resources to make a steady breakthrough.

After all, there is no airtight wall in this world. What if someone from Gendao discovers signs of his activities and goes back to tell Emperor Baocheng and Xuangendao?

He didn't want to alarm these people.

Elder Mingzhong didn't seem to care about the stray cultivators who left, but looked at the remaining ones:

"Have you really thought about it?"

Yan Buzhi nodded: "Elder Mingzhong, I am willing to join Qingfeng Temple."

"Haha, okay, then please come over here."

Elder Mingzhong waved his hand, and the pool suddenly disappeared, and a portal appeared on the cliff in front.

Yan Buzhi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Illusion?"

This illusion technique is really powerful. What I saw when I first came here was that I didn't see any abnormalities at all. Even the fluctuations in mana were completely covered up so that I didn't even notice it with my pupil technique.

The monks in the foundation building stage are indeed stronger than those in the Qi refining stage.

Yan Buzhi smiled and followed them into it.

After walking through the cave, Yan Buzhi saw the bright light in front of him following Ming Zhong and others. When he stepped out, he saw a different scenery.

"Everyone, this is the square of Qingfeng Temple. It is used for morning classes, sparring, etc. If there are urgent matters, all disciples will be summoned here. In front of me is the main hall of Qingfeng Temple. The big alchemy furnace is left by the ancestor of the sect. The three-level accumulation tool 'Five Refining Furnaces' that came down is also the most precious treasure of our Qingfeng Temple."

Yan Buzhi looked over and saw that the big alchemy furnace that stood in front of the main hall had gone through the years. On the three-legged furnace body there was a floating picture of the clear sea reflecting the bright moon, which gave it a calm and distant harmonious beauty.

"Everyone, please take a seat."

As soon as Yan Buzhi sat down, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the left.

"What's wrong with this fellow Taoist?" Elder Mingzhong looked at Yan Buzhi's movements and asked with a smile.

"fine."

Who is spying?

Elder Mingzhong was secretly surprised, but he did not expect that the middle-aged man in front of him, whose spiritual awareness was not weak, actually discovered Elder Mingzhong in the dark.

However, Qingfeng Temple is not a place of monsters and ghosts. I only wanted to observe in secret to see who these casual cultivators are. Although Qingfeng Temple is small, it is not wanted by everyone.

Elder Mingzhong smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, as monks pursue the path of cultivation, they will encounter many troubles along the way. It's like a bird in a cage that cannot spread its wings. If you encounter insurmountable difficulties and obstacles, how should you deal with them?"

Yan Buzhi said directly: "Go around."

"How can we get around it if it's insurmountable?" Elder Mingzhong asked.

"There is nothing difficult in the world. I do it even though I know it cannot be done. It is not what I want." Yan Buzhi said.

Elder Mingzhong nodded and said with a smile: "Good."

Several casual cultivators nearby also gave their own understandings. Perhaps this was the beginning of the assessment, so everyone answered solemnly.

Elder Mingzhong asked questions one after another, and Yan Buzhi responded fluently. Although he could not speak better than Mingzhong, it was obvious that he also had his own ideas and would not be affected by Mingzhong's words.

After a while, Mingzhong smiled and pointed at the two casual cultivators behind Yan Buzhi: "Two fellow Taoists, you have no chance of joining Qingfeng Temple, so please go back."

The two casual cultivators looked ugly, but due to their strength, they did not dare to say anything and left immediately.

The monks who stayed looked at the Ming Zhong again.

I saw him take out a jade slip from his sleeve and put it on the ground:

"If you can understand this original Qingyuan wonderful method, you can enter Qingfeng Temple to practice."

Yan Buzhi stretched out his hand to pull the jade slip over and released his spiritual sense to sense it.

Nodding, Yan Buzhi handed the jade slip to several casual cultivators next to him.

Several casual cultivators took turns sensing it and closed their eyes to comprehend.

This original Qingyuan Wonderful Technique is not a Kung Fu method, nor is it a difficult secret method of cultivation. Instead, it is more like a kind of... cultivation enlightenment?

Yan Buzhi carefully recalled the profound and mysterious formulas in it. Taoist classics are basically like this. The teachings of the predecessors are not important. It depends on whether you can understand it.

"Xu Qi Mountain is the bone of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth in Zhongzhen are giant things. Just like the back and neck beam of a human being, the four limbs of a dragon are abrupt!"

Yan Buzhi was suddenly shocked and immediately closed his eyes and had an epiphany.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Yan Buzhi's moment of enlightenment gave him a unique understanding of this original and wonderful method of clearing the source.

In his perception, all directions in the world appeared in the shape of dragons. Recognizing the geography in the shape of a dragon, Yan Buzhi was in a mysterious and mysterious realm, and suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations around the world were constantly changing with the movement of the earth's veins.

This feeling became clearer and clearer. The movement of the earth's veins rose and fell with his breathing. According to this wonderful melody, the mana in the body moved up and down, gradually forming a new set of exercises!

"Okay, that's it!"

Suddenly hearing a loud shout, Yan Buzhi woke up from his thoughts and looked at Elder Mingzhong in front of him with wide eyes.

Elder Mingzhong smiled slightly and said, "Except for this fellow Taoist, the other fellow Taoists should leave now."

The other casual cultivators were a little reluctant, but they still didn't dare to say anything and left the place.