After more than ten years of seeing each other, Lu Yue and Luo Xuan have also changed. Not only are they both practicing higher and more ethereal and ethereal, but even the remaining fireworks have disappeared. Lu Yue has left a chin and curly beard, as powerful as a general in heaven, and Luo Xuan has also left three strands of red beards.

In particular, Lu Yue seemed more steady than before. His Taoist Qi was as thick as a mountain, while Luo Xuan's Taoist Qi showed a proud and rising momentum, but Ji Yu's Taoist Qi showed a central and peaceful, clear and ethereal.

After keeping the precepts, Lu Yue and the other two lived in Shangqing Palace for half a year. They often visited the Shangqing Palace with Ji Yu, discussed the Tao and talked about the mystery, played chess and sang poems. Although there were many restraints from the celestial fairy decrees, everyone knew that they were taboos, and they were more sensible. They could guide each other and warn each other in their words.

Then Lu Yue and Luo Xuan returned to their own palaces, but Ji Yu, the only real person in Shangqing Palace, hid in the Jing Pavilion again, rarely appeared in public, and his life became calmer.

However, the celestial immortal ring has rules and Taoists are not allowed to hold swords and weapons, so Ji Yu has never practiced swordsmanship since he kept the great rings.

However, for Ji Yu, swordsmanship is only used for combat and protection, and the real foundation is still the practice of Taoism. Therefore, Ji Yu beat a square sandalwood long box with gold and jade as locks, and placed it on the top of the Bagua of Yuanchen Tower, and since then it has been covered with dust.

The disciples of Shangqing Palace changed batch after batch. Some could not bear the loneliness and returned to the mortal world, and some kept the junior high school precepts and learned some Taoism to go down the mountain. Most of the older generation of Taoists gradually became transformed because of their longevity.

There are countless immortal seekers from all over the world who come here. Every month, several people who pass the entrance examination and start keeping precepts. They are really considered to be iron-clad Taoist temples and flowing water Taoist people.

He kept the great precepts of the celestial immortals and was also called a real person, which showed that these people were observing the precepts, being high in morality, and returning to the truth. There was also a saying that they were exiled to immortals. Everyone in the Shangqing Palace was respected and respected. In general, Ji Yu was the well-deserved boss of the Shangqing Palace.

There is no longer anyone who can knock on him with a ruler like the old abbot, nor can he communicate with peers. Looking at the entire Shangqing Palace, including the other two palaces, dozens of Taoist temples, and thousands of verdicts, there are only Ji Yu and the other three who can stand out.

Time flies, and Taoists in the Shangqing Palace all know that there is a great master in the palace called Yushu Zhenren. However, since many years of experience, he has never seen him.

Time flies for more than ten years, and Ji Yu doesn't know how much time he has spent reading all the books, until he compiled all the true scriptures of the Sutra Building alone.

There was no news about Lu Yue and Luo Xuan, two real people, during this period, and Ji Yu guessed that he had already climbed into the Biyou Palace.

On this day, Ji Yu left the Sutra Pavilion, and all the Taoists from all over the Shangqing Palace came to worship. Ji Yu refused to show off all social engagements by keeping the great celestial fairy rituals and not pretending to be a feast. He was noisy and said too much.

He only had a few old friends, Abbot Jingren, Jingxuan, Jingxuan, Danding Dean, Lao Zhihua, and a few old friends who had been in the palace for a few days. He then asked the abbot to resign and wanted to go to Sanyuan Palace to edit scriptures.

The only real person in Shangqing Palace wanted to leave, and the abbot Jingren tried his best to keep him. Seeing that Ji Yu still insisted on going, he had to pass the Dharma disc to the Sanyuan Palace first, and greet him with the Taoist priests respectfully, so he could not neglect the real person from Shangqing Palace.

When I heard that Master Yushu was going to the Sanyuan Palace, the Taoist priests of Shangqing Palace all stopped their homework and prepared to send them off. This was a rare event for the boring Shangqing Palace.

The Taoists were preparing to hold a ritual, but Ji Yu sneaked away in advance. He only greeted a few old friends he knew, and then ran away from the small gate in the palace and headed to the Sanyuan Palace where Lu Yue was.

Ji Yu did not ride a crane, but just took the lead from the crane supervisor, leaned against the deer, and sang a song:

As the sky gets dawn, you have to travel, and the distant mountains and small buildings are set off, and the night is getting more and more sad...

I went to find the Sanyuan Palace Tower, and the four seasons have ended and autumn is coming again...

The old friend has left and no friends anymore. I am sad that he is silent in spring and autumn. Are he tired? Is he desolate? The wind is also vulgar, and the rain is also leaking...

The gurgling stream comes and wipes the melancholy and the birds are even more relaxed. They run through the two mountains and see the river flowing. They cut bamboo bundles into rafts, and they stop to form boats together...

Ji Yu rode a deer and wrote a song, crossed mountains and valleys, made a stone bridge when he met a stream, white apes offered fruits in the ridge, and phoenixes and birds sang on the branches, and lived in seclusion in the mountains to cultivate immortals. He also played two games of rotten chess with them and tasted the jade fairy dates.

I walked and stopped all the way, and if I had some insight, I would find a valley to sit in a valley, and I would stop to watch the fairy scenery. Sometimes I would completely integrate into nature, play with the apes and deer in the mountains, and sing a few words with the birds. It was really:

The water along the way, the ravines are gathered, and the flow is smooth and gentle.

The ape crys and the valley is quiet, so you might as well lure them, and the wild fruits on the raft lure macaques.

Waiwai looked at his eyes, stroked his belly and scratched his hands, so lazy that he didn't want to leave.

He laughed and said, "What's the point? It turned out that the fruit tree grew behind him, and he wasted some planning...

After leaving for a few days, I finally arrived at the Sanyuan Palace under the Jiulong Territory. The Taoist, the Superintendent, and the abbot of the palace had already gained the news and knew that there was a true master Gao Dao from Shangqing Palace who came to see the scriptures in the near future. He had been preparing for it for a long time. Now Ji Yu has finally come here and pays homage to celebrate.

However, Ji Yu refused one by one and said bluntly that those who practice practice should take simplicity and seek truth as their priority, and celebrate the banquet and play, which is not in a proper way. They just asked the abbot of the palace to ask where Lu Yue, the real person of Yuhua, to go, but were told that Lu Yue could not hold back, so he drank wine and broke the precepts. He was then taken to Biyou Palace. It has been many years since then.

Without seeing Lu Yue, Ji Yu was not interested in the various high roads in Sanyuan Palace, and the monks just chatted casually to give me some scriptures, and then went into the scripture building.

Ji Yu has never come out since he entered the Sutra Tower, and the scriptures of Sanyuan Palace are different, because he has reached the Jiulong Que, one of the immortal scenery of Penglai. Although the Jiulong Que has not been opened for many years, the ancestors had summoned the sacred heavens in the ten directions here many times, and the high immortals in the universe, and even the two ancestors of the Academic Sect came here to preach the Dharma.

Therefore, the scriptures in the Sanyuan Palace are the most extensive, mostly spoken by the immortal sages in the ten directions. They were recorded by seniors and gradually passed down to this point. They are all jade pages and gold seals, and they are not afraid of water and fire, and they will not be damaged. They are all the original original texts, and there is only one inside and outside the Three Realms.

Although the scriptures will not be damaged, the Sanyuan Palace has not valued scriptures for many years, and only thought that they were all empty words and it was meaningless to read them. Therefore, the scriptures were not sorted out and were extremely scattered. Ji Yu searched according to the catalogue, and often found the scriptures of the Netherworld in the Astronomy Department, or some scriptures in the catalogue were directly lost. Later, one more volume was found in other scriptures.

Ji Yu patiently sorted out the scriptures and scriptures, reading each collection of scriptures word by word. Some also commented on the annotations and sorted them out one after another, and some also guided the examination of the understanding of the meaning of the Taoist garrison in the Sutra Pavilion.

After a few years, I read the Sanyuan Palace, the upper, middle, lower, Sanyuan, Sanxuan, Sanlou and other palaces. Ji Yu, who was in the Jiuguan Taoist scriptures, bid farewell to Sanyuan Palace again and rode a deer to Tiantai Palace.

Tiantai Palace is located at the foot of Wuyun Cliff. There are one palace, four Taoist courts, and two Taoist temples. Tiantai Palace is mainly Kun Dao, but there are not many Taoist priests. There are only more than a hundred Taoists below the Tiantai Palace, the supervisors, elders, the heads of the Fourth Court, and the abbot.

The real fire spirit of Tiantai Palace had already climbed onto the Biyou. The abbot of the palace heard that the real Yushu of Shangqing came over and led a group of Taoist nuns to "sweep the bed to welcome him" and coughed, and he was to sweep the view to welcome him.

Although Ji Yu is a humorous old driver and loves to tease women the most in his life, he is currently keeping the precepts. The female crowns are different from Du Juaner and the mortal women. They are all hard-working people who are determined and polite, and are quiet and pure in mind. Besides, Ji Yu cannot tease these younger generations who respect him very much without face.

So as soon as he entered Tiantai Palace, Ji Yu became silent. He just formed a cottage and lived outside the palace alone. He entered the palace every day to compile Taoist scriptures. There are many Taoist scriptures in Tiantai Palace written by female fairies, which also mean soft and feminine. Each of them has the meaning of yin and yang, or the balance of yin and yang. Ji Yu speculated that this Taoist scripture should be written by some formless gods (men and women without form, or men's body and women), which is unique and mysterious.

Several years later, Ji Yu was already covered in white hair. Although his beard and hair were all white, his face was as rosy as a baby. Ji Yu said goodbye to Tiantai Palace and returned to Shangqing Palace.

At this time, it had been twenty years since Ji Yu held the ring of the Heavenly Immortals, and Ji Yu had already lived to eighty years old. Although he had a gray hair and beard, he had no wrinkles on his face. Ji Yu had eaten fairy apricots, and if he was in heaven, he would have prolonged his life for thousands of years.

However, the lower realm of the mortal world lacks the qi of immortality, but instead it is invaded by the five turbidities. In addition, people eat grains and exhaust the five internal organs. Even if Ji Yu is in a profound way, the innate clear qi in his body will gradually peel off the turbid qi. However, if there is no high-level alchemy technique that is firmly hidden and not leaked, it will last up to more than 200.

On this day, Ji Yu was packing his luggage outside the pavilion and preparing to return to Yangquan Cave to sit in the gate. He wanted to completely peel off the last trace of the innate clear qi, and said goodbye to old friend Jingxuan, who was also gray-haired but wrinkled on his face.

As soon as Ji Yu left the sutra pavilion, he saw a few Taoist swimmers looking around in a garden outside the hall, suspicious. Ji Yu couldn't help but stop and asked, "How come a few fellow Taoists are restless, looking around, this doesn't look like practicing."

Several young Taoist priests in blue clothes saw that it was Yushu's true man, and were so panicked that they hurriedly prayed, "Abide by the true man's teachings..."

Seeing this, Ji Yu shook his head and was about to walk out of the corridor with his baggage, but he saw one of the Taoist priests who were cutting branches suddenly jumping three feet high, turning his head and shouting at a Taoist who sprinkled water:

"Fellow Dao Kong, I am cutting branches, why are you hitting me in the back of my head..."

"I have been watering the flowers all the time, but I didn't even look at you. How could I hit you back? You fellow Taoists can testify?" Mingkong said, who was sprinkling water on the flowers.

"Oh no... it's a broom... the broom has become a sperm." As several people argued, the Taoist priest who was sweeping the floor next to him exclaimed.

But a broom was uncontrollable and flew up by itself, poking around in the garden, swaying around, flying several feet in the air. Seeing this, several Taoists hurriedly chased the broom.

But he didn't expect that the broom would be swaying as if no one was chasing him. When these people chased him, they would pass through the red columns like a stream of light. Ji Yu looked around at the Taoist priests with interest, chasing, chasing, jumping, rushing, grabbing, pressing, and messing up. Ji Yu couldn't help but say:

"You are running around like a headless fly. When will you catch a broom spirit? Seeing that this spirit loves to shuttle through the corners of the roof, you are ambushing in advance, wouldn't you just catch it..."

When a few little Taoist priests heard this, they felt that this was the truth. They were all ambushing around the rockery. After a while, the broom saw no one chasing him, and seemed curious, they flew back again. The little Taoist priests showed their chests and looked at each other with a confident look. They looked at each other and nodded to each other.

The broom flew into the rockery like a meteor, hanging in the air, as if strange, why these Taoists disappeared? Unpredictably, these Taoists suddenly rushed out of the rockery, jumped up and flew to the confused broom, pressed it, and touched...

The sound of several heads colliding together made Ji Yu, who was more than ten steps away, trembling his shoulders, but the Taoist priests hit his head together, all with their eyes slanted, and they rubbed their heads and carefully got up. When they saw the pruning Taoist priest happily said:

"Catch it, catch it, we catch a broom that has become a sperm."

Several people stood up tightly on the broom, and were about to seek credit from Ji Yu, but they didn't want the Hunyuan scarf worn by the man Mingkong suddenly flew up again and frolicked in the air again. Mingkong shouted, "Hat...hat, my hat has become a spirit..."

"There are so many monsters, please step back. The old Taoist wants to see what is the one who dares to make trouble here."

Ji Yu saw that several Taoist priests were about to press their hats again, and quickly called everyone to let them go. Seeing that everyone avoided them, the hat was still wandering around in the air. Ji Yu opened his mouth slightly, let out a light breath, and a white light flew out of his mouth in a moment.

The hat seemed to be really spiritual. When he saw the white light coming, he quickly turned into a stream of light and wanted to run away, but he was not as quick as Ji Yu practiced the Xinjin Dao Sword. The Xinjin sword qi came first. In the blink of an eye, the hat was swept by the sword qi, and the black Hunyuan Scarf turned into powder in the air.

The Hunyuan Scarf was shattered by the sword qi, and a red light flew out of it. It was about the size of a fist, just like a small sun and half emitting light. It also wandered in the yard and avoided the rushing of Taoists.

Seeing this, Ji Yu was about to spit out sword Qi again, but the red light suddenly came to a twisted and curved old pine pole in the courtyard. His body suddenly whistled and turned into a person in a moment. His blue indigo hair was red and his chin was like a needle, he wore a lotus rude crown, and a big red fairy robe.

On a curved short pine branch of the slanted chair of the fairy family in red, holding a wine pot in his hand, laughed at Ji Yu, "Brother, look at my Taoist skills now, hahaha..."

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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