Chapter 194: Three Immortals Missing One
Chapter 194 Three Thousand Immortals Missing One
Although Chen Huangpi is a Taoist.
I also know what Dantian represents.
But he didn't know why Dantian was needed to open up this blessed land.
Moreover, if such an important thing as Dantian is used to open up a blessed land and someone comes in and destroys it, wouldn’t that be like shooting oneself in the foot?
Tai Yizi saw Chen Huangpi’s confusion.
He patiently explained: "Your cultivation is still shallow and you have not yet become an immortal, so naturally you don't know the secret."
"When a person is born, he or she is born with a breath of vital energy, which is a gift from heaven. As the saying goes, 'the way gives birth to one', it refers to this vital energy."
"Therefore, the number of Dantian is three."
"The upper one is called the Palace of the Gods, which is where the primordial spirit enters and exits."
"The center is called Huangting, which is the foundation for practicing Qi and transforming spirit."
"The lower part is called the sea of qi, which is the source of essence and life."
Having said that, Taiyizi used his broken arm to throw out a drop of blood, and then that drop of blood separated into the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit.
The essence is blue, the qi is white, and the spirit is purple.
"To be able to open up a paradise, one only needs to break through the void, use magic power as a foundation, and create a new world out of nothing."
"This world is entrusted to the Three Realms."
“Although it appears to be independent, it is actually constrained by the outside world, which is equivalent to building a house on the foundation.”
"But using Dantian to open up a paradise is completely different."
"The cultivation method of the great power that created the world, as well as his understanding of the Tao, will be reflected in this world and form a whole of its own. However, if he dies, then this Dantian world will also die."
Tai Yizi said in a complicated tone: "There is spiritual energy in this world, and there are changes in true and false yin and yang. I think it must have been opened up by that great man using his middle dantian."
Over the past ten thousand years.
Tai Yizi never thought that this paradise was opened up by some powerful man using his dantian.
Because every time he came to this ancestral hall, time would be swallowed up by it.
If I hadn't seen the words I had left inside the statue.
And the changes in perspective that Chen Huangpi sees with his evil eye.
Tai Yizi might never figure it out until his death.
"Yellow Skin, do you still remember the Taoist wearing a golden mask that I mentioned to you?"
"Of course I remember."
Chen Huangpi frowned and became more and more annoyed.
Tai Yizi once saw the strange Taoist throwing the Sky Poison Pill into the Weak Water Black River.
The Taoist's cultivation was terrifying. He only looked at him once, causing him to fall into the world in the river, which was the fake world, without any resistance.
And the great power that opened up this paradise.
It is most likely the master.
Tai Yizi used his own time and cultivation to set up the formation.
The master cut out the sun and moon spirits, and cut out three of his selves in purple, white and green.
If it corresponds to the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit.
Then this cave world should be related to the second master.
But Tai Yizi ran to the Shiwan Mountains after the great changes in heaven and earth.
At that time, I was still in the egg and my master was not crazy.
In other words, the time when Master opened up the Dantian world should have been before he went crazy.
All this information was communicated to the brass oil lamp through the Dog Taming Sutra.
After listening to this, the latter was silent for a moment.
Then he said in a solemn tone: "My family, not long after the six days and six nights of Yin, about a hundred years, Yi Qingzhou's Taoists met with accidents one after another. Some turned into evil spirits, and some committed suicide."
“Others don’t know where they went.”
“That’s when I fell into a deep sleep.”
"Although I don't remember many things clearly, there is one thing I am absolutely sure of: those gods were still alive and well at that time."
"Ask old man Taiyi if the things he saw when he came to this temple before are the same as now?"
Chen Huangpi looked at Tai Yizi.
"I don't know..."
Tai Yizi shook his head and said, "My time has been devoured many times. I really can't remember whether there were so many corpses of gods in this temple in the earliest times."
"As for the ancestral hall in the real world, I have even less idea."
Chen Huangpi and Tai Yizi continued to move forward.
The brass oil lamp was urging: "My dear, are you and old man Taiyi coming back yet?"
The plate that controls the formation is in its hand.
But if Chen Huangpi and Tai Yizi are unwilling to come out, the brass oil lamp will not be able to force them back into the formation.
"Don't go back yet."
Chen Huangpi said in his heart, "I want to find out what is going on with this ancestral hall. I don't want to leave like this without knowing the reason."
Here are the spiritual tablets of the Taoists of Jingxian Temple.
There are also the corpses of those gods.
But the souls of the gods are in the Zhenxian Temple under the night sky.
Although Chen Huangpi felt that this blessed land must have been opened up by his master using his middle dantian.
This ancestral hall was definitely not built by the master.
The brass oil lamp sighed and said, "Chen Huangpi, if the layout of this place was not like this from the beginning, then it means that since the changes in heaven and earth, someone has always come to this ancestral hall in the past 17,400 years."
"Because Yi Qingzhou and his companions died early, but the gods did not. Even Guangmu is still alive and well."
"Those gods left Jingxian Temple one after another, and died one after another."
"Their bodies were brought to this ancestral hall."
"Old man Taiyi said that someone wanted to kill the master of the temple. I believe it."
"Master, do you have many enemies?"
"Maybe there weren't any before you, but after you there may be people everywhere who want the Master to die."
"I understand……"
Chen Huangpi's eyes were cold and he clenched the Dongxu Sword in his hand.
As if she sensed his murderous intent.
The Dongxu Divine Sword was trembling slightly, making a sharp sword sound. Although he didn't say it.
But Chen Huangpi knew very well that he should be the Huang Tian who would be born eighteen thousand years later.
But when I was born, I was chased by those caterpillar-like creatures.
Even its own eggshells were bitten by those insects.
At that time, I was a golden and black aura.
There were too many powerful people before the changes in heaven and earth. It is impossible for those cultivators not to know my identity, so the immortals in the fairy world wanted to get me.
If the master accepts me as his disciple, I will naturally block the way for others.
This was what happened when he came to Jingxian Temple to ask his master for his evil Buddha.
The same was true of the little Lord of Chitian who died in Jiuguan.
Perhaps, when I was a child, when I was sleeping or playing, my master was silently fighting the bad guys hiding in the dark.
"Master is old."
Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, and said to the brass oil lamp: "Chi Xie said that he took advantage of the change of the sun and the moon and the time when Master committed suicide to descend to the mortal world. Master is not as powerful as before."
"Emperor Chen also said that eighteen thousand years is too long. If Master doesn't return to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, he won't be able to survive until that time."
"Huang Er, I don't want to be Huang Tian, but I don't know if I will have the power to protect Master when I grow up."
"Don't worry, Benjia."
The brass oil lamp encouraged him, "You are a natural immortal. The master of the temple has already exhausted his potential, but you are just getting started. By then, you will definitely become extremely powerful and no one will be able to defeat you."
"When the time comes, we will not let any of those who have harmed the master go."
"You beat them into useless dogs, and I will burn them into ashes with real fire."
In fact, Chen Huangpi also knows it.
It’s really too far-fetched to think about these things right now.
Even if the sky falls, the master will still be there to hold it up.
What we need to do is to grow faster.
What he knew even more was that although his master had made many backup plans, he had never asked him to do anything.
Everyone wants to turn themselves into Huang Tian.
But the master doesn't care. To him, whatever you want to do is good.
"My name is Chen Huangpi."
He said in his heart: "My last name is Chen, not Huang, and my name is not Huang Tian."
At this moment.
Chen Huangpi and Tai Yizi have also arrived at the deepest part of the ancestral hall.
And here we are.
The two people, who were in the real world and the fake world respectively, both stopped.
Because in Taiyizi's eyes, the ancestral hall was very large, with two floors.
In Chen Huangpi's eyes, the ancestral hall can only accommodate one spirit tablet after another.
Look at those spirit tablets.
Chen Huangpi suddenly seemed to remember something and whispered, "Huang Er, do you still remember how many Taoists there are in Jingxian Temple?"
"Three thousand, and they are all immortals."
"That's one less."
"What's missing?"
"There is one missing spiritual seat."
Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Ever since I entered this ancestral hall and saw those spirit tablets, I wanted to write down their names, but after counting, I found that there was one missing spirit tablet."
"Tai Yizi, you and I share a perspective, so the number of spirit tablets you see should only be 2,999, right?"
"Yes, that's exactly the number."
Tai Yizi didn't try to remember it.
But he was an immortal, and as soon as he thought about it, the number of spirit positions he saw immediately jumped into his mind.
Chen Huangpi nodded.
In the fake world, the corpse of the god is inside the ancestral hall.
The Lord Guangmu was also missing because he was not dead.
And in this real world, the ancestral hall was also missing a spirit tablet.
In the old view, it was written on the road where Jiuli Zhong lived that three thousand immortals were the center of the formation, drawing the death energy from the sky.
There were exactly three thousand Taoists in Jingxian Temple at that time.
Now there is one less.
"Huang Er, I'll give you the list, and you can check who is missing."
Chen Huangpi felt that perhaps some Taoist priests from Jingxian Temple were still alive.
And it is hidden somewhere among these hundred thousand mountains.
"That's strange, there's quite a bit..."
The brass oil lamp said blankly, "There are three thousand Taoists in Jingxian Temple. The list you gave me is indeed missing one, but when I looked at them one by one, it seems that all the Taoists are here."
"Why is this happening?"
Chen Huangpi was surprised and asked, "Could it be that Master is covering up for that Taoist? He erased all his information."
"If the master wanted to erase the information, why did he leave me out? I think this is more like a power close to Tao."
Beings that are close to Tao have abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Wherever there is speech, there is knowledge.
When I see the other person's name, I forget it immediately.
Even the person in your memory might come back to life.
The brass oil lamp said with a headache: "Could it be that the missing person is the temple master?"
Before the master of the temple merged with the Dao and died, Cang Tian was not the Lord of Dao.
But it is an immortal that is close to Taoism.
The three thousand immortals might also include the temple master.
But in his memory, there were indeed three thousand Taoists in Jingxian Temple, not counting the abbot.
Chen Huangpi suddenly asked, "Tai Yizi, what is the cultivation level of the Taoist wearing a golden mask in your memory?"
Tai Yizi said without hesitation: "He is a little weaker than the leader of our Tai Sui Sect. I estimate that he has just stepped into the level close to Taoism."
(End of this chapter)