Chapter 163 A great harvest, Yuyang Notes

Chapter 163 A great harvest, Yuyang Notes (Subscription Request)
Of course Xu Qing knew who Yu Yangzi was. He was the predecessor of Xuantian Taoist and Hongyue, one of the Seven Northern True Masters of Chongyang Sect, and Wang Chuyi, known as the "Iron-footed Immortal" in the world.

For example, the famous dragon knight Yin Zhiping received the magic from Yu Yangzi.

Of course, in real history, Yin Zhiping was very skilled and served as the headmaster of Quanzhen Dao. He first met Ma Yu and developed a desire to learn Dao. Later, he became a disciple of Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji, asked about Yi from Hao Datong, and received the talisman from Yuyangzi.

This entry into the Tao can be said to be a grand occasion.

Xu Qing thought for a moment and said, "It's strange that this is Yu Yangzi's remains instead of Xuan Tian Daoist's remains."

Feng Wu deeply agreed with this.

Something is wrong.

Xu Qing walked up to Yu Yangzi, bowed as a disciple, made all the necessary preparations, and then touched Yu Yangzi's remains.

"This……"

Yu Yangzi's remains looked like a living person, but when touched, they were not soft like flesh at all, but instead were as hard as diamond.

If it weren't covered with a layer of human skin, it would be no different from rocks.

Human skin?

Xu Qing looked at the hem of the remains and found a pouch.

"Something's wrong." Xu Qing used the Heaven-Repairing Hand to feel the material of the sling bag. It turned out that it was not made of ordinary leather, but...

Human skin!

Xu Qing was a little horrified.

He also discovered that the Heaven-Repairing Hand could not sense the inside of this sac.

Xu Qing tried to open the bag but failed, and his spiritual power was also blocked.

"What's wrong with this thing?" Feng Wu asked when he saw it.

Xu Qing pondered: "Red-haired Yankong said that he wanted to go into the inner storehouse to find a wisdom sword. I was thinking that from what he said, this wisdom sword should be something similar to a magic weapon. Look, this inner storehouse, besides Yu Yangzi's remains and this thing in my hand, what else can be hidden?"

He touched the remains with his hand and found no other objects hidden there.

Moreover, the material of the remains feels similar to hard granite.

This is also what shocked Xu Qing. Should he say that training his body to be as hard as granite is amazing or terrifying?

"Do you think the thing is in this bag?" Feng Wu was smart and directly told Xu Qing what he guessed.

Xu Qing nodded, "But it's strange, I can't open it, can you try?"

After Feng Wu tried, he found that he couldn't open it either.

Xu Qing: "It seems that I can only try using the innate Qi."

He had just used the Xiantian Finger, so he didn't want to use the Xiantian Qi. At the moment, he couldn't find any other way, so he could only try using the Xiantian Qi.

In Taoism, Qi is an extremely important element, especially the innate Qi cultivated by Xu Qing, which is known as "the mysterious origin of heaven and earth, the root of all Qi."

To use the terms from martial arts novels, others have acquired true qi, but he has innate true qi.

Others are female, but he is a male!
Xu Qing's innate Qi was injected into the sac, and his face immediately turned pale.

But in an instant, he felt a blood connection with the sac, and his soul left a mark in the sac.

From then on, the sac became his unique magic weapon and could no longer be possessed by anyone else unless he was killed and the mark of the soul inside was erased by an extremely powerful soul master.

In his current opinion, among all the known people, perhaps only Lord Fang can erase this soul mark.

His soul entered the bag and found a space about the same size as the small storage room in the old house of the Li family.

"Storage bag?"

Xu Qing was pleasantly surprised at first, then a little unsatisfied, muttering, "It's not that big."

Feng Wu's face turned dark.

Xu Qing raised his head, looked at Feng Wu, and said quickly: "I didn't say you."

Feng Wu snorted and asked, "Is this thing open?"

Xu Qing did not hide anything and directly told the general situation inside.

As his mind moved, a notebook appeared in his hand.

He flipped it open and read, "This is Yu Yangzi's notebook, which records his daily cultivation experience and many of his own experiences."

Just a quick glance at it made Xu Qing pleasantly surprised.

He continued, "This note is better than anything else in the treasure house."

Feng Wu: "Then why don't you move other things?"

Xu Qing coughed, and then silently memorized the Xuantian Miaoyin Marrow Cleansing Method on the stone wall. The secret method of marrow cleansing, each major holy place in the world has its own way, but there is no doubt that without the secret method of marrow cleansing, even if you comprehend the realm of a martial arts master, you cannot become a true martial arts master.

However, you can comprehend the realm of a martial arts master, and you can also figure out the secret method of marrow cleansing by yourself with time. Of course, this is definitely not as good as the secret methods summarized by other holy places from generation to generation.

For me personally, it is enough.

Because what you have realized is definitely suitable for you.

But it is not enough to use it as a legacy.

And Xu Qing's Tiger, Leopard and Thunder Sound, if he comprehends it to the highest level, can also cleanse the marrow.

However, it is a good thing to have two copies of this secret method, so that they can verify each other, find deficiencies, and continue to optimize.

After all, something is better than nothing.

While he was remembering, Feng Wu was also remembering.

Feng Wu had a natural talent for music, and while browsing, he discovered that the Xuantian Miaoyin Marrow Cleansing Method was divided into two sounds: the sounds of heaven and earth.

Xu Qing naturally discovered it, and he smiled and said, "It seems that it is destined by heaven that we must practice the Mysterious Heaven Wonderful Sound Marrow Cleansing Method."

Feng Wu suddenly said with melancholy, "It seems that this is the secret method of marrow cleansing that Xuantian Taoist and our predecessor from Mieqing Dao used. They were also a pair of Taoist companions at the beginning, but it's a pity that there was no good result in the end."

"Then let's make it perfect for them." Xu Qing knew that Feng Wu was a woman after all, so she was inevitably sentimental. Not to mention her, Xu Qing herself would occasionally feel melancholy because of her life span.

He even thought about just lying down and letting him do it.

His current strength is enough for him to do whatever he wants.

But Xu Qing still decided not to give up on himself.

He can still be saved!

Nice words don't cost money, and everyone feels happy when they are said.

Feng Wu couldn't help but laugh and said, "I can still do this kind of thing."

"Sincerity leads to spiritual success."

Feng Wu: "What should we do with Yu Yangzi's remains?"

Xu Qing was haunted by the shadow left by the red-haired Yan Kong. As for the remains of such a senior master, he would not take them away if he could. Who knows if he would take them back, would the other person come to talk to him in the middle of the night?
I shudder at the thought.

Xu Qing waved his hand: "Stay here."

Feng Wu: "I think so too. After all, he is a senior, so we should show him due respect. Let's go out first."

Xu Qing nodded.

As usual, he first confirmed the condition of the lucky snake before taking Feng Wu out.

When they returned to the main hall, it was already in a mess. Perhaps because they left the inner storehouse, some mechanism was triggered, causing the ground beneath them to vibrate.

Xu Qing looked at the gold, silver, treasures, weapons and elixirs in the hall, feeling very sorry for them, and then he randomly put some of them into the bag he could use. When the black air from the little snake of luck was emitting, Xu Qing finally stopped and left with Feng Wu.

When he reached the sea, Xu Qing used the power of his soul to control a piece of wood. Although there was thick fog around him, he could still see the outline of Liubo Mountain suddenly collapse, and the giant turtle sank deeply into the sea and disappeared in the deep sea.

I don’t know when I can see this giant turtle and the Liubo Mountain that looks so lifelike again.

"I don't know how long this giant turtle has lived."

"Who knows? It's happy."

"How can you know the joy of a fish if you are not a fish?"

"My spiritual cultivation is higher than yours. I feel its joy, but you don't. Let's practice more at night when we get back."

"Pooh."

The two talked for a while and eliminated the tension in the vast sea fog.

On the vast ocean, the only thing supporting the two people's bodies is a small piece of wood.

But Xu Qing was used to riding the wind and walking on the sea. He used his spirit to control the air currents around him and could go wherever he wanted.

In fact, the so-called Taoist magic, in the final analysis, is the application of the power of the spirit and soul.

Xu Qing has a powerful soul and extremely strong control over it, so he does not need to stick too much to traditional Taoist techniques. He has a bit of the charm of "traveling around the six voids and using magic to control all things".

"Don't panic. As long as we don't encounter a storm, we will be fine. Do you still not believe in my ability?" Xu Qing felt that Feng Wu was still a little worried.

After all, it is too lonely and desolate in this vast sea fog, and there is an inexplicable sense of horror.

"Don't talk nonsense. What if it really comes?" Feng Wu had not expected to encounter a storm, so he naturally became nervous when Xu Qing said that.

This mystery of life and death is too difficult to solve.

She usually says she doesn't care, but when it really happens, she's still timid.

Xu Qing: "Gao Gongyuan and I have learned so much about navigation for a long time. Don't worry, in my opinion, there will be no storm in the short term."

"I can't see any celestial phenomena, it's all foggy."

"Master, why do you say that your cultivation is so low? Don't worry, I'm here with you." Feng Wu rolled his eyes at him, but talking and laughing was a pastime, and time passed quickly. And could it be that they were really lucky, they really got out of the sea fog.

But there was nothing all around, it was daytime, and the sky was gloomy, so I couldn't tell east, west, south, or north at all.

However, Xu Qing was determined to go in one direction, riding the wind and breaking the waves.

If someone were in the sky, he would find someone riding a wooden board, taking a pretty girl across the sea.

It really is as ethereal as a fairy.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sky was getting dark and it was about to get dark.

Xu Qing suddenly let out a long roar.

The wooden planks swayed beneath my feet.

Fortunately, Feng Wu's physical skills were strong and his steps were firm, so he was not shaken.

Moreover, she observed the changes in water flow in the vast ocean and vaguely gained new insights into the Bagua body skills.

Not long after, a ship came towards them in the distance. It first appeared as a dot in the sky, then as a horizontal ship, and finally before nightfall, it came close to the two of them.

A long rope was dropped from the boat, and Xu Qing grabbed it and climbed up.

Then there was a tsunami of cheers on the deck.

It turned out that this was a warship of the Jinghaiwei Navy.

Because Xu Qing and Feng Wu disappeared in the sea fog along with Liu Boshan, Meng Yuxuan was unwilling to accept this and sent naval warships and Xu Qing's merchant ships to chase the sea fog and search everywhere.

As expected, hard work pays off. First, the navy warships nearby heard Xu Qing's long whistle and then sailed over.

The entire ship's navy was full of admiration for Xu Qing.

In the vast ocean, he rides the wind and waves with a calm expression, he is truly a god.

Afterwards, the military officer on the warship sent out signals and waved flags, calling on the nearby navy to return, and Xu Qing's merchant ship also arrived, and Xu Qing and Feng Wu returned to their own ship.

The hearts of everyone on the boat were finally relieved.

Immediately, there was thunderous applause, needless to say.

After this battle, both the navy and the merchant ships felt that Xu Jieyuan had a destiny.

Gao Gongyuan, in particular, had already told everyone how dangerous sailing was. If a man or woman alone were lost at sea, even a god would find it difficult to rescue them.

The couple were able to return safely. If not destiny, then what else could it be?
Naturally, Xu Qing is shrouded in mystery.

But Xu Qing had no time to deal with all this. He had gained a lot in the Xuantian Treasury, especially in the bag, which contained rare treasures from the inner treasury and Yuyang's handwritten notes. Xu Qing also took some gold, silver, weapons, and elixirs from the outer treasury.

Not to mention the Xuantian Miaoyin Marrow Cleansing Method.

This trip was totally worth it.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Xu Qing and Feng Wu went through many hardships but returned with nothing. Outsiders also didn't know what was in the fairy mountain on the sea.

Xu Qing just fooled around.

I don't think anyone would really come to ask him what happened specifically.

He couldn't guarantee that the person asking would not be struck by lightning while walking, fall into water when going out, be burned by fire when returning home, or be poisoned by food...

And when a person is unlucky, it is possible that all these things will happen to him.

After returning home and closing the door, Xu Qing handed over the shady matters to Su Lianqing, and asked Feng Wu to take care of the public matters. He himself stayed in the courtyard, concentrating on studying Yu Yangzi's notes.

He was too lazy to count the things in his training bag.

Because this notebook is truly a priceless ghost fairy cultivation note.

Apart from the major holy places, I'm afraid only the royal family or Lord Fang's family have records of this level.

The prerequisite is that Mr. Fang has the habit of writing a diary.

After all, who would take notes if they were serious?

Yu Yangzi's reincarnation was able to split into Xuantian Taoist and Hongyue, so he was not a serious person either.

He wanted to see how dishonest Senior Yuyangzi was.

Xu Qing opened the notebook and read it carefully.

"... Changchunzi asked his disciple to come to me to receive the talismanic ritual. I was drunk that day and was too drunk. I did something sloppy. I don't know if I will be discovered..."

Xu Qing turned to the first article and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It has been confirmed that this is definitely the real Yu Yangzi's handwriting. If it is a forgery, there is no need to leave this paragraph.

Moreover, Xu Qing discovered that the order of the notes was a bit messed up. It was probably not a single notebook, but a direct copy of Yu Yangzi's manuscripts, which were bound together without any deliberate organization.

Because the next paragraph is about Yu Yangzi's early cultivation.

"Today, Taoist Master Wang Xu said that my progress in cultivation was too slow, and he said that he would teach me the skill of stealing heaven's secrets tomorrow. This way, my progress will be much faster. I am very happy."

"Wang Xu is such a jerk. It turns out that this is how he steals the secrets of heaven. He didn't even tell me in advance..."

"Zhongyangzi is truly an immortal. This Heaven-stealing Secret is indeed very useful. I will continue practicing it tomorrow..."

After Xu Qing read it, the corner of his mouth twitched. You don't want to delete this paragraph?
Wang Xu is the name Wang Chongyang changed his name to after he converted to Taoism, and Chongyangzi is his Taoist name.

"At the beginning of the year, I had just mastered martial arts. I went down the mountain and used the leg skills I learned from stealing the secrets of heaven to defeat a few bullies. After returning to the mountain, a Taoist priest praised me for doing a lot of great things down the mountain. People gave me the nickname 'Iron-footed Immortal'. It was clear that many of the things were not done by me. I explained to them, but they still didn't believe it. Forget it, the nickname of Iron-footed Immortal will be accepted. Taoist priests don't hate it..."

"Master Wang asked me to borrow the cold jade bed from the Tomb of the Living Dead. Actually, he wanted to see if the people inside were dead or not. I went to see it and got stung by bees. I lied to Master Wang and said that the people were dead. He knocked me on the head and said that he had been there the day before yesterday and the people were still alive! Master Wang had been there himself, so why did he ask me to go... He even forbade me to tell anyone. It's hateful. If I don't tell anyone, I'll just write it down! Who should I show it to? Give it to Xiao Zhao."

After reading many records of Wang Chuyi's youth, Xu Qing had to admit that they were all plain language and lacked much culture, so were they true?
The image of the immortal is shattered.

He thought that whether Yu Yangzi still had the Quanzhen Taoist tradition left in the world would be a handle on him.

It seems not.

Xu Qing continued to read.

"I have been practicing in the Yanxia Cave of Kunyu Mountain for nine years and finally achieved enlightenment. I thought that after my master Chongyangzi, there would be no one to rival me in the world. I passed by Longhu Mountain and discussed the Dao with the Heavenly Master of this generation. Then I realized that the Dao of ghost immortals is not worthy of being called Dao. The Heavenly Master said that the upper level cultivates Qi, the middle level cultivates the body, and the lower level cultivates ghosts. He called me a ghost."

"Alas, I have pondered for many days but still could not find a way to break the Golden Light Curse. It is truly a pity."

"Alas, I finally understood the origin of the Qi body, but I am already old."

"With Qi as the body, it changes in a myriad of ways."

As Xu Qing read further, his handwriting became increasingly messy.

Sometimes he is crazy and mad, sometimes he is mysterious and abnormal.

As he read, his heart was moved. He cried and laughed at the same time, unable to control his emotions.

"Husband." Feng Wu's voice brought Xu Qing back to reality.

"I'm fine. This Yu Yangzi is really amazing. The artistic conception left in the handwriting can influence people's emotions. Don't read it lightly."

"I'll see what it does. Anyway, once you learn it, you can teach me."

Xu Qing: “…”

Could it be that the relationship between master and disciple is reversed?

Feng Wu smiled and brought him food.

Xu Qing was deep in thought while eating.

The notes just now revealed a lot of information.

"With Qi as the body, it can change into a thousand forms?"

"Qi body, change?"

Xu Qing vaguely grasped something.

The most powerful thing about Taoist Xuantian is the Xuantian Visualization Method, and he pointed out that the soul has meridians.

Apart from the physical body, how does the form of the soul exist?

Xu Qing thought of Lord Fang.

The old body hides an extremely powerful soul.

It stands to reason that for such beings, it is easy for the spirit to nourish the body and restore youth. However, the natural life span is limited, and the nature of internal aging cannot be changed.

However, Lord Fang did not do so.

Because his soul was almost as solid as his body, it was impossible to distinguish them.

"Qi body?"

Xu Qing had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be that using Qi to condense the body and carry the soul, is this the path of Lord Fang and Taoist Xuantian?
Xu Qing thought about it carefully and realized that Lord Fang had realized the great truth from the Taoist Canon.

It doesn't make sense that only the soul is strong while the body doesn't improve?

Qi is the key to Taoist practice.

Elder Fang has a thorough understanding of the Dao, so he can naturally comprehend "Qi".

It turned out to be the case.

Xu Qing understood that using Qi to condense the physical form and carry the soul was the true realm of manifestation, it could be said to be the manifestation of holiness!

But how does Qi condense into a physical form?
Xu Qing didn't care about eating, and flipped through the notebook. He finally saw what he wanted on a page.
"Only by opening up the Purple Palace can one become a Yuanzong."

(End of this chapter)