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The sunset dyed the sky, and the light red light stretched out behind everyone for a long, long time.

"teacher......"

In the Qingdu City, on the towering Fengshen platform, Sa Wuling stood hand in hand, standing against the wind, facing the sunset and changing his look.

Looking at the back, which seemed to be invisible with his eyesight, an unspeakable touch rose in his heart.

His spiritual practice has reached a very high point, and his perception of all things in heaven and earth far exceeds that of other Yuanshen.

An Qisheng infinitely close to that year.

At this moment, looking at the teacher going away, he felt a bit ominous.

This,

No more ...

"Teacher, are you really sure ..."

Sa Wuling murmured to himself, and his heart was empty for a moment.

He had the intention to keep up with the teacher, but he had to stay here.

Because, he came back this time to replace the teacher stationed in Qingdu.

In other words, to attract him to the midst of the seemingly unprecedented, but true and true prying eyes.

It was only at this time that he realized why the teacher did not leave the Qingducheng.

Unwilling, can't ...

Only in the same aura as his own can he achieve the effect of being false and genuine in this special aura of the God Terrace.

But he could not leave Fengshentai.

Otherwise, it will inevitably be discovered, everything will fall short.

So, even though there were no more thoughts in his heart, he still kept on pressing himself.

Sitting down, facing the south, closing his eyes and concentrating, he began to practice.

The place where Qingdu is the first good is even the place where An Qisheng sits for ninety years, and it is a good place for anyone who cultivates ‘Tai Chi Tao’.

He is no exception.

He is only one line away from the breakthrough at this time, but here, it is the opportunity for his breakthrough.

.......

Liangzhou.

Liangzhou is located on the border, and its products are not abundant. It is unremarkable among the two hundred large states and the six hundred small states.

But in the past 90 years, with the spread of the reputation of Taiji Daochang, it gradually attracted countless monks who practiced Taiji induction.

Especially the mountains of Tai Chi in the past have become holy places in the minds of many people.

Even without any instructions from the Taiji Dojo, many practitioners, spontaneously, have established a continuous palace in the Taiji Mountains to worship the ancestors.

Later, at this time, it attracted the attention of Qin Tianjian, after reporting to Ye Xiaoyi.

After Ye Xiaoyi consulted An Qisheng, he raised this place as the ancestral land of Taiji Daochang.

So, this mountain, Liangzhou's name is getting bigger and bigger.

Due to the respect for the ancestor, even without any instructions from the Taiji Daochang, Liangzhou and Annuo County have also achieved tremendous development that could not be achieved for thousands of years in the past 90 years.

This makes the small state here, Liangzhou, which was originally regarded by many other big states as a land of nowhere, suddenly stood out from the state capital of the world.

It has become the most prosperous place among the 600 small states in Daqing.

Gradually, there was a saying, "Dazhou goes to Qingdu, Xiaozhou comes to Liangzhou".

Under the armoured car, An Qisheng's mind is also quite delicate.

There shouldn't be anything like this in this realm, because no monk will go for the convenience of ordinary people, and spend tens or hundreds of years doing things that are not helpful to his practice.

"I have known Liangzhou's changes for a long time, but in the deep palace, it's not as good as being on the scene. Master, you disciples and grandchildren are really caring."

Seeing Liangzhou again after an interval of 90 years, the yellow dog is also surprising.

In ninety years, Daqing's changes are naturally not just "cars", but all aspects.

In fact, the first step in the implementation of the new law is the mysterious mirrors spreading across many prefectures, counties, and towns. Through these mysterious mirrors, we can reach the point of passage of government orders.

If this were not the case, how could the "A Chechi Road" spread throughout the entire Qing Dynasty be built in just 90 years.

"Respecting me like respecting God is not a good thing."

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, seemingly without joy.

Qiong replaces the heaven and earth auras, and then spreads the world and provides people with the world to practice. To a certain extent, all those who practice Taiji Taoism are his disciples.

He also had to admit this.

But precisely because the practitioners in the world are tied to him alone, they have also produced things that would never have happened in the past.

That is, there are already practitioners who worship him as a god.

"Why is it not a good thing?"

The yellow dog was dazed.

Wei Shaoyou and Yan Xiake were also a little surprised.

"Will regard me as a god, and naturally will regard others as gods."

An Qisheng's eyes were faint, he hadn't said much else, and he paced towards the Taiji Mountains.

In the eyes of others, this may be a good thing, but in his view, it is not.

Qiong took the spirit of heaven and earth and became the basis for those who cultivated Taiji Tao, but he did not move any hands and feet in the "Yongzi", but even so, there were monks who respected him like a **** and worshipped him.

How about the Tao, the Buddha, the demon, the ghost, and the evil spirits that stretch across the heavens and earth and stretch for ten years and millions of years?

The meaning behind this is enough to make anyone palpitate.

"other people......"

Yan Xiake and Wei Shaoyou looked at each other, but they were puzzled.

But An Qisheng didn't say that they didn't dare to ask, and with many speculations, they followed.

The mountains of Tai Chi stand towering above the earth, stretching for several miles.

Among them, the palace is extremely tall, and it does not damage the mountains and rivers, and it is obviously pointed by an expert.

When An Qisheng came to the front of the mountain, it was midday.

Among the mountains of Tai Chi, there is a constant flow of people, coming and going, and its lively place is no less than the popular attractions on the Xuanxing.

"Xuanxing Wudang Mountain, one year's tickets are enough to feed a group of people, if this mountain also accepts tickets, I am afraid it will not be worse than Wudang Mountain ..."

Looking at the people coming and going in the mountains, An Qisheng's heart was filled with strange thoughts.

He has been sitting in the Qingdu for ninety years, and he rarely goes out. Although there are no big things in the world that can not hide him, but he is not human, and it is impossible to know everything without details.

This is the first time he saw the scene in front of the Taiji Mountains.

Not only him, but also Wei Shaoyou and others have been speechless. Since ancient times, they have cultivated the Taoist school. They have all gone to the mountains and set up various formations to prevent others from entering.

There is no such thing as the Taiji Mountains in ancient and modern times.

"Master, if they knew you were here, wouldn't they be fun?"

On An Qisheng's shoulder, the yellow dog was eager to try.

The people in the world don't care much about it, and don't think it's their merits. In fact, they haven't done anything in the ninety years of the palace.

The only thing to do is not to lag behind.

Moreover, he was not dissatisfied with his abdication, but instead felt a sense of refreshment.

Be an emperor?

Where is the comfort of being a dog?

"Don't fool around."

An Qisheng patted the dog's head, his eyes shifted, but fell on a cottage in front of the mountain.

It was an ordinary cottage, but before it was built in the Taiji Mountains, it looked unusual.

Call ~

When An Qisheng looked down, the thatched door was slowly pushed open.

A young priest in a blue robe walked out slowly, and an old monk with all white eyes followed him step by step.

Approached An Qisheng by the road.

"This Taoist ..."

Wei Shaoyou frowned slightly, and was a little surprised in his heart. Who is this person and actually knows their itinerary?

Mo said that the tenth-century emperor of the emperor had a disorder of the heavens, and the power of the innate calculation could not be exerted one-tenth. Even if the heavens had never been disordered, with the cultivation of his grandfather, few people in the world could calculate his whereabouts.

"Jinlou Yuquei? A lost technique in the Golden Bell Tower in Liangzhou?"

It was Yan Xiake who saw the origin of the Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist, you are very patient."

Looking at the young Taoist who came slowly, An Qisheng glanced and sighed:

"It's your teacher, unfortunately."

The young Taoist was the young man of the Golden Bell Tower at that time. His master Changlin Taoist once ventured into the **** because of Shouyuan, but he eventually fell short of fruit.

In the end, Jiazi Shouyuan was added only because of Xie Qiyi's house.

Unfortunately, it is only Jiazi Shouyuan.

Twenty years ago, he felt his heart and sent an edict to make him a **** of the Admiralty Mountain, but he declined.

As for the old monk, it was a virtuous old monk who was judged by the Changling Taoist and captured by the teacher.

The grievances of this pair of masters and apprentices are long, but there is no need to elaborate.

"The Golden Bell Tower has a clear heart and has seen Heavenly Master."

The young Taoist lay down on the ground:

"Teacher Lao cared, and the teacher walked peacefully, without regret."

"Dao Xiu this life, the Buddha seeks the afterlife, your teacher is a miscellaneous learner, this life cannot succeed, the next life, but it may not succeed, if, if there is another life.

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and asked:

"You have been waiting for me for twenty-six years, so every day, do you want to ask me?"

"Tianshi Fa's eyes are good."

The open-minded childish look respectfully:

"The teacher has said that the teacher will return sooner or later, and the disciples are waiting here, but they want to ask the teacher to take me with me."

"It seems that after the possession of the Seventh Lord, your teacher has grown a lot."

An Qisheng chuckled, and did not ask the Changling Taoists how they would know that they would go to Nether, because for thousands of years, any Yuanshen would eventually go to Nether.

To a certain extent, the Nether Mansion King is already a monument on the spiritual path of this world.

Call ~

An Qisheng stepped forward and stepped into the mountains.

Yanxia Kewei Shaoyou all looked at the innocent Daotong with curiosity and stepped up to keep up.

"Senior brother, although you are wrong, but serving me all these years, it should be clear."

Ming Xin Dao Tong looked at the silent old monk and sighed softly.

"Lao Ting is deeply guilty of sins, how come there are two clear?"

The virtuous monk did not like it or not, but folded his hands together, bowed deeply, then turned around, looked for directions, and stepped away into the distance.

"Buddhists should respect and love each other, without mutual hatred. There is no communication, no greed. Words are always harmonious, Mo Xiang is inconsistent, or when the heart is criticized, there is anger. ....... "

Between the Zen sounds, a little golden light overflowed.

As the scriptures dimmed, and their sturdy pace became sullen, they dissipated their magic.

"Ugh."

The open-minded Taoist sighed with a sigh, followed by the wind, and caught up.

...

Since the Netherworld completely lost contact thousands of years ago, few people have stepped into Netherworld.

The passages that used to go to the Nether are all closed.

Only in such a strange place as Yin Si Tavern, can there be a road to Yin Si.

Waiting for the idlers to waste their lives, they may not find one.

With the power of An Qisheng at this time, nature can find it, but he does not need to find it.

There is such a passage in the Taiji Mountains and Jiaoyuan Mountains.

That was Xie Qi, or Gu Changfeng asked Xie Qi to leave a passage for him.

That is, the dry well in Jiaoyuan Mountain.

Boom ~~~

Like a boulder falling into the water, sharp ripples rippling around the body.

Before and after, it was only momentary, and everyone opened their eyes again, and what was reflected in their eyes was already an endless shade of wind, a dead life, no more vitality, and a dark world of colors.

The empathy is irresistible coldness!

How incredible is this?

Don't say that the magical power is condensed, even if it is only a monk cultivated by life, it can already be invaded by fire and water, the bathing magma will not feel the heat, and the footsteps of the north and south poles will not feel the cold.

At this time, Wei Shaoyou and others felt the cold, which was a strange coldness that completely ignored their mana field.

Wow ~

Like the ocean waves, it seems that the violent winds are suddenly shaking.

In front of everyone, there was a deep silence, a broad sea like an endless life!

"This is the legendary sea of ​​ghosts? According to legend, all the undead have to cross this sea, and UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com to wash one's sins ..."

Wei Shaoyou marveled.

There is no shortage of reincarnation legends in future generations, but no one knows whether it exists or not.

"Yes, the Sea of ​​Nether, according to legend, this sea contains all the sins between the ancient world and the earth, even if it is a little contaminated by the real person of the Yuanshen, it will fall."

The eyes of the open-minded Taoist are also bright.

Call ~

As the crowd showed up, the sea of ​​dead air blown by the wind, a hazy mist suddenly spread out.

A flat boat, cut through the mist, drifted slowly towards the shore.

Nether,

The Dead Sea,

Overcast,

A ghost boat, no one ferries.