Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 40: The Temple of the Jingzu Master of the Deep Night

Chapter 40 The Temple of the Jingzu Master of the Deep Night

Luojing, not far from the east side of the palace, there is a simple and elegant Taoist temple. 1

This is the concept of Guizheng where the Guizheng Taoist altar is located. Because the Xu family made their fortunes from here, after the founding of the country, it was built near the imperial palace to show respect for Guizhenism.

But now there is a Taoist temple at Noda University. It has long been empty. Clothes, tables and chairs, incense burners, ceremonial utensils and other scattered objects are scattered on the ground. Whether it is good or bad, the house mén and the house mén are upright. It's a big open, like it has gone through a soldier's barren horse, and the night is very deep, it seems quite desolate, deserted, and mixed.

When Chao Tianzi Xu Chenggao looked at the scene in front of him, the bitter smile on his face increased, and he said to the queen and the **** who came after him: "I thought that only the group of ministers is the cartilage, which side will fall to which side? The grass on the side of the wall, I didn’t think that the concept of return to truth is also scattered, and it’s hard to see a person of loyalty."

"Blade knows the grass, and the dàng knows the loyal minister. The emperor need not be so worried. I must be faithful within ten households of the Daan Dynasty." The little **** still had tears on his face.

He didn’t even have guards along the way. From the palace compound to Guizhengguan, he saw the other palaces and eunuchs in the palace, and he slowly calmed down.

Xu Chenggao laughed: "You are a poem book, well, you can always be here with me and the queen, it is also a loyal generation, yes, what is your name?" The queen helped each other and went on to the patriarch's palace.

"The slave-servant is called Wei Jing." The young **** hugged Xu Chenggao and whispered.

The three passed through the hall and soon came to the Patriarch Hall. When they saw the Pavilion Pavilion shining with lights and a quiet and solemn look, they couldn't help breathing their breath, released their holding hands, and took light steps. Going carefully into the hall.

Although the footsteps were small, there was a reverberation in the quietly ancestral palace, so when Xu Chenggao, the queen Ruan, and the **** Wei Jing had just entered the temple within a few steps, they felt three eyes towards themselves Waiting for someone to come, with a little surprise.

It turned out that there were two men, one nv and three yellow monks. They bowed quietly and reverently in front of the ancestor's statue. Until Xu Chenggao came in and broke this tranquility, they woke them up.

"The poor Dao Zhouwei, see the emperor." Among them, the 30-year-old monk in yellow once met Xu Chenggao every year when he visited his ancestral palace, so he got up and hit the head.

"The poor Dao Wanxue, see the emperor." "The poor Dao Xu Hongda, see the emperor." The two other monks in their twenties naturally also got up to salute with Zhou Wei.

Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, but I didn’t expect that there would still be disciples left in the Pavilion of the Patriarch: "Several masters are exempt. You, why don’t you go with others?"

Zhou Wei smiled faintly: "The méng sect won’t abandon the poor, and it is included in the mén wall to teach the true law. From then on, you can get a glimpse of the supreme fairy road. Coexist and die with Zong Mén. It is Wan Shimei and Brother Xu. The poor Dao has always advised them to leave, cherish this body, and keep some incense for Zong Mén's inheritance, but they don't listen at all."

Wan Xue and Xu Hongda said in unison: "Why am I the one who flies to each other in the face of difficulties?" The two were so acquainted that they couldn't help looking at each other with a wry smile.

After a pause, Xu Hongda said: "Although the poor Dao is a distant relative of the royal family, all the family members died early. It was Zong Mén who raised me and nurtured me. How can I escape at this time."

Wan Xue nodded: "The poor Dao grew up in Zongmén from an early age, and the earth and the earth are big. Only here can they feel at ease. Besides, there are some brothers and sisters who leave with pain and retain the incense, which is not lacking for me."

After Xu Chenggao heard it, he laughed three times: "Okay, okay, okay, Guizheng teaches you loyal disciples like you, and will surely be able to recover in the future." When we are in distress at the end of the road, we can see such a person who never leaves. Xu Chenggao's eyes were somewhat moist, and his heart was very moving.

"I don't know what came from the emperor?" Zhou Wei asked Xu Chenggao's intention.

Xu Chenggao thought of himself and smiled sadly: "Those ministers and generals are waiting for the Tianming dòng Yuanjiao army to surrender as soon as they come. I have to come to the Patriarch Hall to see if I can get the Patriarch to show his spirit and overcome this difficulty."

Do not ask Cang Sheng to ask ghosts and gods, somehow, this sentence appeared in Xu Hongda’s heart, but in a blink of an eye, he was relieved. This crisis was not caused by the world’s suffering, but by the ghosts and gods. There are more than three hundred years of sectarianism. Only 260 and seventy years ago, Shi Zushi appeared in Luojing once. After that, there was no news, and there was almost no spiritual manifestation.

Zhou Wei, Wan Xue, and Xu Hongda are no more than Xu Chenggao only to forge the body, and have begun to practice the ideas in the "Return to the True Scriptures". Various mén classics are also familiar, knowing the so-called soaring, but only advanced to enlighten them. There are still many realms before we can prove the longevity, achieve the primordial spirit, and become a truly free fairy.

And even if there are ancestors still alive, but they are practicing the authenticity of the mén, not the Shinto method, unable to sense the prayers of others, how could it happen to be so spiritual.

However, at this time, they did not want to crack down on Xu Chenggao’s last hope, and gave way to Xu Chenggao to go to his ancestors to kneel and beg: "The emperor please."

Xu Cheng Gao Zhengzheng was dressed up and walked solemnly to the statue of the Patriarch. I saw three lifelike statues standing on the stage. In the middle was an old man with white hair, white eyebrows, and fairy bones, dressed in Xuanyi. The palm rest whisks, on the left is a young man in his twenties, with a green robe and a crown, but the face is ordinary, but the dust is green, and the foot is green and thunder, and on the right is a delicate and solemn and holy. Less nv, a red dress, a gentle smile.

Jiuzhu incense, Xu Chenggao worshipped for nine weeks, put incense into the furnace, then knelt in front of the statue of the ancestor, while knocking his head while praying: "Xu Chengye, Xu Zu Shi, Shi Xuan Shi Zu Shi, Xu Jinyi Xu Zu Shi Above, the descendants of Xu Cheng sincerely prayed above this. The existing evil demons outside the road were wrapped in blind faith, the siege was a little bit, the country was decadent, and the country was shaken. Appearance, save me from the Da'an dynasty and return to the true teachings."

Xu Chenggao knew that the dynasty survived in the eyes of the ancestors, which is an ordinary thing, and would not go down in this way. Only the return to the true religion involves the inheritance of the ancestors, so the ancestors will be revealed, so the focus is on The demon is outside the Tao and Taoism.

A breeze blew past, causing the smoke in the incense burner and the burning incense to shake a bit, but after that there was no abnormality.

Although Xu Chenggao had imagined that he would respond to the miracle of the advent as soon as he prayed to the ancestor, he knew in his heart that this might be minimal, so after a little disappointment, he continued to wipe his head hard, and at the same time said, "Please ancestor. Save me from the Daan Dynasty and the true teaching of fire and water."

He understands that Shi Xuan Shi Patriarch is the most likely to come. After all, he has appeared once in a while, but at this time, the other two manifesting spirits may not be completely left behind, so the name did not specifically refer to which one Patriarch.

Dong Dongdong, Xu Cheng's head hit the futon directly, and it became red and swollen in a while, but Xu Chenggao didn't care, and continued to kowtow: "Please come to the Patriarch, save me Daan Dynasty and return to the true fire and water."

The ancestor still has no response.

Xu Chenggao's forehead was broken, blood was flowing, and the futon was dyed scarlet. He gritted his teeth and tapped his head without stopping to pray: "Please come to the Patriarch Shi, come to save me Da'an and return to the fire and water." There was only one thought in my heart. Even if he died here, he wouldn't give up, and the title in his mouth gradually became Shizu Shi.

Seeing this **** and miserable scene, the queen Ruan and the **** Wei Jing endured tears, covered their mouths, knelt down, and knelt together behind Xu Chenggao, but they were not futons but blue bricks in front of them.

"Please come to Master Shi to come and rescue me from Da'an Dynasty and Guizheng to water and fire." The voices of the two people gradually coincided with Xu Chenggao's voice.

Because of this pious scene, Zhou Wei, Wan Xue, and Xu Hongda looked at each other, and walked to the side of the Queen Yuan. They also knelt down, and bowed their heads to pray: "Please come to Patriarch Shi to come and rescue me from Da'an and Guizhen Teach in fire and water."

The night is quiet and the voice returns to the ancestral palace, as if the water is rolling, endlessly.

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On the second floor of Tianya Haijiao Tower, Shi Xuan was sitting on a plate, blood thin lines looming on his body, and he went deep into his body and emerged from his skin.

After more than thirty years of slow blood fusion, it is now a critical time for Shi Xuan's two ròu bodies to merge into one.

Shi Xuan's secret method of meditation exudes a fresh, pure, vitality. With the ups and downs of the red line, Shi Xuan's face seems to keep changing between two and one.

When the red line is deep into the ròu body, Shi Xuan’s face and ròu body are not abnormal, and when the red line penetrates the skin, another face appears on the face of Shi Xuan, and the ròu body also becomes four arm.

Suddenly, Shixuan’s countless characters of the Qing Dynasty Rune Seal appeared, and one of each red line fell, and then Qingguang masterpiece, Shixuan was like being wrapped in dense silkworm cocoons.

After a while, a purple light emerged from the cocoon~IndoMTL.com~ Then the clear light dimmed and gradually disappeared.

Purple light fell on the ground, and Shi Xuan’s figure appeared. Shi Xuanshen checked himself easily and happily. Now this ròu is full of power, even a little stronger than the master of cultivating ore, even if The first-order Taoism hit him, and it was difficult to hurt ròu's identity.

The problem with ròu, Shi Xuan had no need to worry before going through the sky, so Shi Xuan walked leisurely back to the futon, sat down and closed his eyes to raise his mind, but at this time, Shi Xuan felt that someone was calling Yourself.

"This feeling should be someone praying with a real name before my statue?" Shi Xuan secretly said.

Normally, only Jinxian Daozu can think of his name in his mind, and he can be sensed by him. Generally, most Shinto monks feel their piety and sincerity.

After the first Sky Tribulation, the Yangshen real person who can come to cháo with his hard work. When someone remembers his name, he can’t sense it. After all, he is not a Shinto monk. He only has a long time, does not stop, is very pious, and has According to Yiyi's prayer, only a faint touch of blood can be felt.

And Shi Xuan now has this kind of heart-touching indirectly through congenital gossip and Tai Chi.