Chapter 3 Patriarch
A red pine nut wearing a blue and blue robe, wearing a purple gold lotus crown, a dark gold crown hairpin interspersed with it, pedaling light-colored cloud shoes, a gold ribbon wrapped around the waist and abdomen, and a round white jade pendant hanging on it.
Looking at his age, but about fifty years old, with a kind expression, he was carrying Xuanqing in one hand at the moment, and at the same time, with a slight touch under his feet, the whole person turned into a streamer, climbed the stairs, and landed in the high area of this building.
He spoke slowly, and at the same time he was quite helpless about Xuanqing in his hand, his master was really good, and he just traveled abroad, and he never thought of bringing a little junior brother to himself.
"Hey, hey, Senior Brother Chisong, our Heavenly Sect is a branch of the inheritance of the ancestor Lao Tzu, it is rumored that the ancestor is a feather and ascending to the immortal, I don't know if there is a method of the ancestor to become an immortal in the door!"
Xuanqing!
It was Gongzi Qing five years ago, and Zhou Qing five years ago, by chance, after being rescued by the Taoist master Bei Yingzi, he was brought back to Tianzong and handed over to Chi Songzi for cultivation.
Now in a flash, it has been five years, and five years have also made Zhou Qing have a full understanding of this world, although the time is in the late Warring States period, but it seems to be more mysterious, much like an illusory world that he knew in his previous life, and he didn't expect that he would appear in that world.
Hundreds of schools of thought have emerged, among which Confucianism and ink are naturally prominent, Taoism pursues quiet and inaction, and does not care about those false names, and even recruits disciples to pay attention to chance, fortunately, with the strong learning ability in the previous life, coupled with the ability to remember in this life.
Taking a look at the bamboo slips in the scripture pavilion, except for those cultivation methods that were guarded by the elders of the Heavenly Sect, all the rest were included in my mind, plus the words of the rest of the disciples in the sect, I also knew a lot.
"Your tone is not small, the patriarch's method of becoming an immortal is naturally there, all hidden in the "Tao Te Ching", if you can understand the whole scripture, maybe you can reach the level of the patriarch."
"As for now, you should go with me to meet the elders and choose exercises to practice!"
Hearing the sound, Chi Songzi's slender eyebrows couldn't help but raise, it is not known whether the ancestor became an immortal back then, but just by virtue of the volume of "Tao Te Ching" left by the ancestor, many top cultivation methods have been derived from it.
It is not easy for ordinary people to be able to complete the cultivation of those top cultivation methods, and if they want to pursue the method of becoming immortals, unless they can completely understand the Tao Te Ching and reach the realm of the ancestors, they may be able to embark on the road to becoming immortals.
As soon as the words in his mouth fell, the figure of Chi Songzi was on the back of the mountain range, and Zhou Qing, who was placed in his hand, looked at the ancient bamboo forest not far away, and there were several houses hidden in it, which was the area where the elders of the sect were located.
"Senior brother, what level of strength have you reached now?"
Zhou Qing bowed slightly, he was also very curious about those cultivation methods, could he really rely on this cultivation to become an immortal? But this world is peculiar, maybe you can really become an immortal.
Having existed in the sect for several years, he has also seen the rest of the older disciples swallow their vitality, improve their cultivation, and then use all kinds of strange methods, as the current head of the Heavenly Sect, Zhou Qing wants to know the strength of Chi Songzi.
"Hehe, my senior brother's qualifications are dull, and he has been taught by his master for these years, but he can understand the wonder of transforming gods, the method of cultivation in the world, starting from building a foundation, refining qi and passing through the veins, mixing the innate elements, transforming the gods and spirits, realizing the void and returning, returning to the Yuan, and then reaching the supreme realm of integrating all things!"
"Senior brother, now that the meridians in your body are gradually becoming sound, it's time to build a foundation, this is the scripture pavilion that the elders take care of, and the inside is the handwriting and practice of our Taoist sages!"
Stepping and moving, Chi Songzi was in front, leading Zhou Qing, who had just arrived next to his thigh, his words were slow, and Zhou's body was filled with a peculiar atmosphere, quiet and peaceful.
Zhou Qing listened quietly on the side, but this world is a little strange, I can't imagine that there are these cultivation methods, according to what the senior brother said, there are a total of seven realms of cultivation, and the senior brother has just reached the fourth realm now.
Footsteps up the stairs, not long after, is to step into the depths of the bamboo forest, under the leadership of the senior brother, to an open field, where stands a two-story bamboo building, on which the black ink is deeply written - the pavilion two Qin seal characters.
"Follow me into the Scripture Pavilion!"
Chi Songzi walked forward, took Zhou Qing to the front of the pavilion, the fallen leaves fluttered, sank to the feet, bowed to the surroundings, and then did not hesitate, led Zhou Qing to step on the steps of the pavilion, and slowly pushed open the bamboo door.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Nodding at the red pine nuts, Zhou Qing followed closely behind, taking small steps into the Jing Pavilion, the Jing Pavilion here is similar to the Jing Pavilion under the mountain, on the regular and orderly bamboo frame, slow down a roll of bamboo slips, and the surface is engraved with the name.
In the pavilion on the first floor, the bamboo frame is divided into three layers, each layer has hundreds of bamboo slips, from the gloss degree of its surface, it should be read many times, and the classification is also very simple, not by high and low, but by the name of the Taoist sages.
"There are four areas here, there is the inheritance of the patriarch Laozi, there is the inheritance of the Taoist sages and sons a hundred years ago, there is the inheritance of the Taoist sages Zhuangzi a hundred years ago, and there are the legacies of the strong people who have stepped into the realm of enlightenment and returned to the realm for generations!"
"You don't have to go up to the second floor, it's the same as here, but the things there are real handwritten books, and they are reproduced by me and other descendants."
"For the next seven days, you and I will practice here, you first slowly look at the bamboo slips of the scripture pavilion here, choose the cultivation method that suits you, and then I am helping you build the foundation!"
The space on the first floor of the whole floor is not small, there are 100 square meters in a square area, although it is a bamboo building structure, but the whole house seems to be supported by a strange force, the external force does not invade, the breeze is not obvious, and the bamboo frame around it is arranged in an orderly manner.
Chi Songzi slowly raised his hand with one hand, while looking at Zhou Qing on his side, while pointing to the difference in the bookshelf, and briefly introduced Zhou Qing that Taoist practice pays attention to chance, if it is suitable, you don't need to spend too much effort, you can practice at a very deep level, if it is not compatible, even if you spend a lot of effort, you can't harvest.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Zhou Qing was wearing a pale cyan robe, pedaling white cloud socks, stepping on Qingyun boots, with delicate eyebrows, and slowly bowed his head to the senior brother beside him, it seems that for hundreds of years, among the entire Taoism, only Laozi, Liezi, and Zhuangzi have the highest cultivation.
Not surprisingly, they are all in the realm of the Tao and returning to the Yuan, and even higher is not sure, there are many Taoist strong people left, as far as the eye can see, hundreds of bamboo slips are displayed among them, the area where the patriarch Laozi is the most, followed by the area where Zhuangzi is located, followed by the area where Liezi is located.
After Chi Songzi finished speaking, he stepped out, sat cross-legged on a cyan futon in the front area of the center of the first floor, hummed softly, his five hearts turned to the sky, and he practiced slowly, and a wisp of light cyan light light diffused around his body.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing was curious, did not wait in place, and hurriedly ran towards the bamboo frame of the Jing Pavilion, as for the direction, it is naturally where the patriarch Lao Tzu is, after all, it is the first person worthy of the name of Taoism!