Chapter 5 The Essence of Wu Earth
Zhen Yuanzi heard Li Song say this, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the tall and tall ginseng fruit tree outside the window. The ginseng fruit tree in the dusk was cool and quiet, as if it was silent.
After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi sighed and said, "I don't have the opportunity to become a saint by the ancestor. No matter how great the opportunity I have, I will probably end up in the current quasi-saint realm in my life. Cunti was born next to the chaotic green lotus lotus, but he had a lot of hardships. Therefore, although he became a saint, his mind and nature were not as good as that of the guidance, so he could only be the second leader of the Western sect. I don't know the fortune of the peach and Fusang wood. My fellow Taoist has great merits, and it may not be known that he will achieve it above us in the future. However, I believe that the Taoist fellow Taoist mantra is not low, but why his cultivation is still in the late stage of the Golden Immortal stage, and he is still entering the quasi-saint stage."
After hearing this, Li Song sighed: "I also know that one corpse can be killed to become a quasi-saint, and three corpses can become a saint. However, the taste of life is all about the three thoughts of good and evil, but I don't want to abandon it." After saying that, things flashed through my heart, and I just thought that if I forget everything, what is the difference between becoming a saint and that mud doll...
Zhen Yuanzi was evoked by Li Song's words and said that every bit of the long journey of seeking the road was so long that he was very moved. He smiled and said, "Brothers thought that they were misled by the world. People all thought that killing the three corpses means killing the good and evil, and holding on to the three thoughts. In fact, I don't think so. If a person has no thoughts, it is no different from the mud doll, but those saints are also concerned about it." After a pause, he continued to laugh and said, "I was also the first to cut a good corpse from the ginseng fruit tree, and then to cut a bad corpse from the innate spiritual treasure, and then to cut a bad corpse from the earthly womb. But I am not good or bad! From this, it can be seen that killing the three corpses is just a strong heart of Tao, improving cultivation, and making Taoist practices go to a higher level, and no longer bothering about ordinary things! It is not really a lack of good or evil, holding on to the three thoughts."
Li Song suddenly realized that no wonder he would be confused about the actions of the saints who had already killed the three corpses in the future. It turned out that this was the reason.
But he heard Zhen Yuanzi say again: "Fellow Taoist is a person with temperament. I heard Taoist Zu Hongjun say in Zixiao Palace, 'The great way can be 3,000, and every line can prove Hunyuan'. Perhaps it is unknown whether the Taoist Taoist will open another stream in the future."
Li Song smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn’t it as simple as saying to become a saint of Hunyuan? It’s not necessary to say that great merits become saints or use strength to become saints. Even if you kill any of the three corpses, you still need great opportunities, great wisdom, and great perseverance. You either have great enlightenment in your heart or use innate treasures as your sustenance. The closer you get to the saint stage, the harder it will be to improve your cultivation. Now, except for the opportunity to become a saint, the Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is nothing else in your condition.
Li Song thought for a moment, but he lifted out the Hongmeng purple aura given by the Hongyun and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Fellow Taoist is already a quasi-saint, and may be able to achieve the realm of Hunyuan Saint. This Hongmeng purple aura was given by the Hongyun Taoist. The fellow Taoist has a close relationship with Hongyun. I think Hongyun will not object to me to give it to the fellow Taoist, so that it will be ruined in vain."
This move surprised both Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan. What a precious thing Hongmeng purple Qi is, many masters of the prehistoric world have never seen it in their lifetime. Kunpeng and Hongyun fought for life and death for this thing, but they did not expect Li Song to give it to others.
Zhen Yuanzi lingered at the Hongmeng purple qi for a while. When the color on his face changed, he refused to accept it. He said, "The Hongmeng purple qi is the most important treasure of the prehistoric world. If I have fate, I will give it to me in the Zixiao Palace that day, and I don't need to wait until today. Now the Hongmeng purple qi is in the hands of fellow Taoists. I think it was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun who gave it to you with the red clouds. The Taoist Taoist Taoist is indeed unfathomable!"
Li Song also heard the last sentence from Hongyun, thinking, is it really like this? He is hesitant at the moment.
When Zhen Yuanzi talked about this, he remembered the little things he had heard in Zixiao Palace and later intersected with Hongyun. He suddenly asked, "Fellow Taoist is also a powerful person, why didn't he go to Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoist Zu Hongjun preaching?"
Li Song smiled awkwardly, looked at Kong Xuan, who was also blushing beside him, and said, "It's shameful that when Daozu opened the palace to preach, I was just a small pine tree that had not yet transformed in the Buzhou Valley, so I had not yet reached Zixiao Palace."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he suddenly remembered the seventh seat empty in Zixiao Palace, and the expression of Hongjunci and Hongmeng purple qi when the seventh Hongmeng purple qi of Hongyun. He suddenly understood the cause and effect, but this secret was not dared to say it. He said to Li Song: "Fellow Taoist is a good opportunity, and he will definitely achieve what he wants. Fellow Taoist, come with me!" After that, he stood up and walked straight to the inner room.
Li Song didn't know what happened, so he had to collect the Hongmeng purple qi and said to Kong Xuan: "Brother, wait for a while, I'll go." After that, he followed Zhen Yuanzi.
This inner room is used by Zhen Yuanzi to meditate and practice, and is far less generous than the outside. There is only a yellow cushion in the center. Zhen Yuanzi is now holding the ground book in both hands, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, closing his eyes to rest.
Li Song didn't know what Zhen Yuanzi wanted, so he just watched Zhen Yuanzi's exercise of his skills quietly, and did not come forward to disturb him.
After a moment, the earth book in Zhen Yuanzi's hand slowly rose to mid-air, emitting a golden light. Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes and said, "Open!" The golden light emitted from the earth book slowly condensed into a yellow object, and fell into Zhen Yuanzi's hand with the earth book. The yellow object looked like gold but not gold, and like jade but not jade. The golden luster of the earth book was much dim and was faintly dark.
Zhen Yuanzi was also a little tired at this moment and said to Li Song: "This is the essence of the innate Wu Earth. Today I will give you some to fellow Taoists. The functions of the fellow Taoists can study them by themselves." After saying that, he swung his hand and the essence of Wu Earth disappeared from Li Song's body, and then he turned into the pine nuts in the dantian.
Li Song knew the importance of Jiamu's essence to him, so he naturally understood the importance of Wu Earth's essence to Zhen Yuanzi. For them, the innate five elements essence is equal to life. Now Zhen Yuanzi gave him a piece of Wu Earth's essence to him, and he was afraid that his cultivation would be greatly reduced. How could he accept it now?
Zhen Yuanzi said, "Don't refuse, fellow Taoist, this is also God's will! Fellow Taoist also knows that losing part of the essence of Wu Earth only causes my cultivation to be slightly damaged. I can come back in just a thousand years." After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Actually, I have my own selfish intentions in this move. I will have a great disaster in my Wuzhuang Temple in the future, but I can't calculate what kind of disaster it will be. I hope that fellow Taoist will come to take care of one or two at that time!"
After getting along, Li Song knew that Zhen Yuanzi was like Hongyun, a kind person in the prehistoric world. From his attitude towards the Hongmeng purple aura just now, he could see that he was far less pedantic than Hongyun. Li Song also wanted to make this friend, and immediately collected the essence of Wu Earth and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will do my best to overcome the difficulties with fellow Taoist."
When the two came out of the inner room, Zhen Yuanzi said to Li Song and Kong Xuan: "I think the two fellow Taoists are extraordinary, but now the prehistoric world is full of dangers and are not calm. It is better for you to find an immortal palace to practice in seclusion and improve your cultivation, and in the future you will find some good opportunities in the chaos in the prehistoric world."
Li Song and Kong Xuan thanked him, and they stayed in Wuzhuang Temple that night. The next morning, they came to bid farewell to Zhenyuanzi, but Zhenyuanzi did not try to keep them, but gave the two ginseng fruits that had not been eaten to them.
Li Song and Kong Xuan came out to find Wuzhuang Temple. Time has risen eastward. Looking around, I saw a vast vastness in the prehistoric world. Looking back at Wuzhuang Temple, they were still hidden in the mist, quiet and ethereal. Li Song made a collection of Wuzhuang Temples, and then walked towards the prehistoric world with Kong Xuan in the sunshine.
However, the two remembered what Zhen Yuanzi said about Xunyi Cave practice. Kong Xuantu said to Li Song: "I have been in the prehistoric world for millions of years. In the past few days, I have heard the call of my mother Phoenix under the Immortal Volcano in Tiannan. I think my mother asked me for something, but the matter was over. I am afraid I can't accompany my brother for the time being, so I have to leave first. When I come back in the future, I will definitely find my brother again." After that, I bowed to Li Song.
Li Song was not willing to accept Kong Xuan's great gift, so he only supported Kong Xuan and said, "Since he was summoned by his senior, brothers should rush back as soon as possible. Let me greet me!" I thought that the two of them had practiced together for millions of years, and after they had survived the heavenly disaster together, and then acted in the human race. How deep is the relationship? At this moment, they suddenly parted, but they felt very reluctant to leave.
But helpless, the two had to say goodbye. Kong Xuan flew south. Li Song watched Kong Xuan disappear into the sunshine and stood in the air. He was filled with emotion and didn't know where to go.
Li Song finally decided to go to Buzhou Mountain to see his own transformation first, just to take a tribute. He arrived in a few days, but the small valley still looked a thousand years ago, with beautiful scenery, but now things have changed, Li Song didn't want to stay for more, which only made him feel sad! He wanted to leave, but he heard a crisp female voice greeting him from afar: "Teacher, stay, wait for the disciple!"
Chapter completed!