Chapter 570 talks about how a pile of sand can form a tower, and the pretty disciple is angry with the scumbag master!
After the explanation of the way of ghost immortals, everyone remained silent.
Even someone with a high level of cultivation like Xuan Xiao felt greatly shocked, as if he had seen a new world and a new realm of cultivation.
They finally understood what "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening" meant. Murong Fu's speech was incisive and explained the way of ghosts and immortals in great detail and mystery.
Especially the people from Maoshan Sect, it was truly an eye-opener.
At this moment, even Qianhe Zhenren of Maoshan was carefully savoring every word of Murong Fu. He felt that his knowledge, cultivation, and understanding were all increasing by a large margin.
The Sword Master and the Drunken Sword Immortal also had great insights. Although they did not follow the path of ghost immortals, the ghost immortal path opened up by Murong Fu absorbed the experience of King Huainan, Long Kui and others, absorbed the essence of Maoshan Taoism, and personally went to the ghost world to discuss Taoism with King Yama. In the end, he deduced the return of all things to their origin. Although it cannot be said to be perfect, it is indeed thought-provoking for today's world of immortal cultivation.
A stone from another mountain can be used to polish jade. After listening to this, the Sword Saint was deeply moved. He had a vague feeling that he was not destined to become an immortal, but after listening to Murong Fu's way of ghost immortality, he was confident of becoming an immortal.
He finally understood why everyone in the Tang Dynasty Immortal Cultivation Alliance respected Murong Fu so much. Murong Fu's cultivation, selflessness, and virtue all inspired respect from people.
This person not only has the cultivation ability of a Taoist ancestor, but his actions of opening up a new pattern of immortality also embody the spirit of a Taoist ancestor.
Previously, when he heard someone boasting that "If Heaven had not given birth to the Immortal Ziyin, the path to immortality would have been dark forever", the Sword Saint thought that those people were flatterers and that the exaggeration was too much. Now that he has personally experienced the beauty of Murong Fu's preaching, the Sword Saint looks back and indeed has the feeling that the world of immortal cultivation was originally pitch black, and everyone was groping in the dark, and then Murong Fu raised the torch, and the torch turned into the sun, illuminating the world.
Murong Fu is indeed the man who cuts through the eternal night with the sword of dawn!
For the first time, the Sword Saint truly respected Murong Fu as he did the Taoist Ancestor.
Of course, Murong Fu is not perfect either, he also has shortcomings, such as being lustful.
The fact that he married Zhao Linger raised suspicion of an old man taking advantage of a young girl.
Among this crowd, there were also several beautiful girls, staring at Murong Fu with unblinking admiration in their eyes. It seemed that Murong Fu was very lustful, flirting with other girls all the time, releasing his personal charm everywhere, causing these beautiful girls who had never seen the world to ruin their lives, fall in love, and cannot stop. This was the unkind side of Murong Fu.
Even the leader of Qionghua Sect, when looking at Murong Fu, had a charming look in his eyes, and it seemed that his relationship with Murong Fu was unclear.
However, these are just minor flaws. This Ziyin Immortal is still a man of many merits and is worthy of admiration!
My junior fellow apprentice also has a small problem of drinking. As a Taoist priest, he drinks so much that he has rosacea. It's too indecent.
I am also a person with a hot temper, stubborn and self-willed, unable to see things clearly. Fortunately, Immortal Ziyin pointed out to me and made me realize my own bad habits.
I think even the heaven and earth are imperfect, let alone human nature?
"I have finished explaining the way of ghost immortals. Now I will explain the way of earthly immortals." After Murong Fu finished explaining the way of ghost immortals, he did not hesitate to reveal the way of earthly immortals and began to talk about it.
After listening to the ghost immortal's teachings, everyone dared not even breathe, for fear that noise would interfere with the sound of the great way. They pricked up their ears and listened with pious expressions, like Buddhists meeting Guanyin.
Fortunately, people who practice Taoism generally have excellent memory, and most of them can remember what they have heard. Regardless of whether they understand it or not, they will remember what Murong Fu said silently in their hearts and memorize it by rote.
Those with poor memory took out pen and paper and took notes carefully.
After Murong Fu finished explaining the way to become an earthly immortal, everyone listened attentively and stood still as if in a dream.
"This is the way of ghost immortals and earth immortals. Together with the way of human immortals that I preached before, I have opened up three ways to become immortals. Following these three ways, your chances of becoming immortals will be much greater. If anyone wants to become an immortal, you can notify me and I will protect you. I have always hoped that the immortal way in the world will prosper. It is better to share eternal life with you fellow Taoists than to live forever alone." Murong Fu smiled, "If you fellow Taoists have any experience, you can also speak out now so that we can communicate and make progress together."
Everyone praised Murong Fu, but Murong Fu didn't care. After everyone had digested the praise for a while, someone came up to the stage and humbly expressed his willingness to show off his skills. He told everyone his thoughts and experiences on cultivating immortals, without holding back.
After all, Murong Fu's way to immortality is more valuable than gold, and Murong Fu is willing to spend all his money. Should they be stingy with their own two copper coins?
Murong Fu absorbed the experience of everyone and incorporated these valuable big data into the deduction of the return of all things to their origin.
Although Murong Fu stands at a high position, the road is infinite and there are always places that Murong Fu cannot reach, so listening to other people's experiences can also help Murong Fu's path become more perfect.
Moreover, the Tao is not constant; it is constantly changing, constantly renewing itself day by day.
For example, the Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi, absorbed all the roads in the entire Xianjian world and aligned them with the Great Dao.
Murong Fu once thought that by resurrecting Nuwa, he would have the advantage, but now it seems that even if the real Nuwa and Shennong were resurrected and joined forces, they would not be a match for the current Fuxi.
This is because over the years, Fuxi's path has become more complete and has made much more progress than in the era of the Three Emperors.
The four words "Yuanhenglizhen" of Fuxi refer to reincarnation and the changes of all things. It is unknown how much nutrients the sacred tree planted by Fuxi can harvest to strengthen him.
Murong Fu preached that improving the overall level of the immortal cultivation world is like a farmer planting crops, you reap what you sow.
As these people's levels improve and they make innovations, Murong Fu can learn from their new paths and constantly improve his own.
Cultivating immortals is like a capitalist investing. What capital hates most is sitting in a bank without moving. Appreciation is the instinct of capital. The same is true for the Tao. The Tao also needs to appreciate in value.
“Master Qianhe, I think there are still areas for improvement in your method of making your form and spirit like a sword, for example…” Murong Fu not only listened, but also gave comments and suggestions for improvement.
This made everyone respect Murong Fu even more, because no matter who it was or what method it was, Murong Fu seemed to be able to get started at any time, find its shortcomings, give guidance, or at least suggest a direction for improvement.
Murong Fu's erudition and quick wit convinced them, and they were addicted to the atmosphere of mutual discussion and comments of Murong Fu in the Tang Dynasty Immortal Cultivation Alliance, unable to extricate themselves.
Before they knew it, the sun rose and the moon set, a day and a night passed, and everyone was still tireless.
The Sword Master and the Drunken Sword Immortal were immersed in this atmosphere and felt that their entire lives of practice were not as happy as this day and night.
Even Li Xiaoyao felt that he benefited a lot. When everyone had finished talking, Li Xiaoyao suddenly discovered that he could fly with a sword.
It would take him a year or two to make such progress on his own.
"In the past few hundred years, our Shushan Sect has developed many new sword techniques. The Tang Dynasty Immortal Cultivation Alliance has exchanged ideas with each other without prejudice or self-interest. I have benefited a lot from this, so I naturally cannot be stingy with my immortal techniques." The Sword Saint suddenly came on stage and said, "I will tell everyone about our Shushan Sect's new sword techniques, such as 'Sword Prison'."
Seeing this, Murong Fu showed a satisfied smile, the Sword Master had fallen into the trap.
The elites among the cultivators in the world all came under his command.
One day he will conquer the sky as the Taoist Patriarch, and he can set up the great formation of ten thousand immortals and he will no longer be alone.
Another day later, the sermon ended, and everyone dispersed, found a place to stay in the Qionghua Sect, opened a cave, and practiced impatiently. The harvest was too great, and everyone had some insights, so naturally they had to quickly digest this precious insight and turn it into real strength.
The Sword Saint and the Drunken Sword Immortal finally had the chance to chat with Wei Jing Daozhen and the others.
"Over the past few hundred years, Shushan has made great progress and even created the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is something we dare not imagine." Wei Jing smiled at the Sword Saint, "The most important thing is that with talents like you, the disciple is better than the master, and our Shushan Sect will have successors!"
"How can I dare to say that I am better than you in front of you? I am just a distant second to you." The Sword Saint said modestly, "As for the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation, it is only a theoretical thing. After it was created, no one has practiced it."
"It's normal that no one has mastered it. If it's done alone, except for the Ziyin Immortal who has the talent of a Taoist master, a normal person would have to become an immortal and join forces with six immortals to perform the Immortal Execution Sword Formation." Wei Jing asked, "By the way, does the Shushan Sect in your time and space still have the Demon-Suppressing Sword?"
The Sword Master said, “Not anymore.”
Wei Jing asked, "It's lost too?"
The Sword Saint said, "It is recorded that you, the senior, took the Demon-Suppressing Sword and died together with the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the Demon-Locking Tower. Later, when the human world was threatened by the Evil Sword Immortal, a great immortal named Jingtian entered the Demon-Locking Tower, took away the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and never returned it. The history of our time and space may be different from the real history. The senior is still alive, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor may have been killed. So where is the Demon-Suppressing Sword?"
Wei Jing smiled bitterly and said, "That's it."
He explained the whole story.
The Sword Saint said, "It seems that it is destiny that Shushan lost the Demon-Suppressing Sword. Shushan was established because of the Demon-Suppressing Sword, but it will eventually lose it. Without the Demon-Suppressing Sword, Shushan is still the number one sect in the world. This shows that self-reliance is more important than the Demon-Suppressing Sword."
Wei Jing said: "Your state of mind is very good, you should be self-reliant and strong, I am no longer obsessed with the Demon-Suppressing Sword. However, in our time and space, it is difficult for Shushan to become the best in the world. After all, in front of the Immortal Ziyin, who dares to claim to be the best, who dares to say that he is invincible?"
The Sword Master was silent.
Wei Jing looked at the Sword Saint and said with a smile, "I am also good at using swords, and I can feel the concentration of your sword intent. Why don't we have a sparring match to test the quality of the two generations of our Shushan Sect Leaders. It's just a sparring match, and stop when it's enough. After that, I can also teach you the method of human immortality of Ziyin Immortal. The method of human immortality was told by Ziyin Immortal a year ago. It's a pity that you didn't hear it. The Immortal Xuanxiao used the method of human immortality and swordsmanship to achieve immortality."
"it is good!"
The Sword Master agreed immediately.
Wei Jing went to spar with Sword Saint and others, while Murong Fu took Li Xiaoyao with him to introduce him to several of his disciples.
"I'm finally not a junior sister anymore. I have a junior brother now!" Liu Mengli looked at Li Xiaoyao, "This junior brother is quite handsome."
Liu Mengli's peerless beauty and the charm of a mature older sister made Li Xiaoyao blush and he lowered his head, not daring to look.
"Junior brother is a little shy, but I can see the worldly air in him. I'm afraid he is not as honest as he looks. And judging from his fingers, he should be proficient in stealing skills." Han Lingsha looked at Li Xiaoyao and quickly saw the clues and said.
As a chivalrous thief, Han Lingsha quickly felt the aura of a similar kind from Li Xiaoyao.
"Lingsha, you have a keen eye. Xiaoyao's father, Li Sansi, was once a chivalrous thief. His Li family has a skill called Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds that has been passed down from generation to generation. It is very powerful and is on par with your Han family's Flying Stars." Murong Fu said with a smile, "I guess Xiaoyao has also practiced the Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds, right?"
"I've just started practicing. I've never stolen anything. My father is also a chivalrous thief who robs the rich and helps the poor." Li Xiaoyao argued.
Han Lingsha patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder and said with a hearty smile: "I am also a chivalrous thief, and an old senior of your father. I often do things like robbing the rich to help the poor. Let me teach you some lessons when I have time, maybe I can help you improve your skills."
"Okay, alright!" Li Xiaoyao maintained his character as the younger brother.
"Master, you haven't come to see me for so long, you..." Liu Mengli looked at Murong Fu resentfully.
Han Lingsha glanced at Liu Mengli and knew that this junior sister was just like herself, having lustful thoughts about the master. How hateful!
However, she didn't want to be jealous of Liu Mengli in front of her junior brother, so she endured it and said, "Master, Junior Sister Mengli is right. You haven't come to see us for so long, have you forgotten us?"
"How could this be possible?" Murong Fu said, "I was hit by a punch from the Demon Lord before. That punch seriously injured me and made me lose the power to move mountains and fill the sea. I couldn't move the Qionghua Sect out at all, and it was even difficult to open the Mountain and River State Map. I recuperated for a long time, but I didn't get better until I met the descendants of Nuwa in this time and space. I obtained Nuwa's divine power and recovered from my injuries. As soon as I recovered from my injuries, I released the Qionghua Sect without a moment's delay."
When they heard the reason, the two girls' resentment immediately disappeared and they turned to ask about Murong Fu's well-being.
Li Xiaoyao looked at Murong Fu and thought that Master Zhao Linger was already a stunning beauty, while his master was still having affairs with two female disciples and was extremely lucky, just like himself in the way he wandered between Yuhang Town and Xianglan and Xiulan. If he took Murong Fu as his master, it would mean that they were birds of a feather, and they were in cahoots with each other.
Li Xiaoyao is different from Yun Tianhe. He is just pretending to be honest. Privately, he is also a playboy and dissolute young man. Relying on his handsome face, he flirts with girls in Yuhang Town and has almost hooked up with two village beauties in Yuhang Town.
All it takes is a right opportunity to get it.
Li Xiaoyao originally felt somewhat guilty, but when he saw that his master felt the same as he did, he secretly became righteous.
"Tianhe, where is Xiaoqing?" Murong Fu asked Yun Tianhe again.
"She said that it was inconvenient for her to appear in front of people, so she and Senior Han Tianyu lived in seclusion in the Mountains and Rivers Map. It seems that the two of them are going to get married? I'm not sure." Yun Tianhe scratched his head, "I haven't seen them for a long time."
Murong Fu suddenly realized.
Xiaoqing had worked under the Heavenly Demon Emperor. There were many Shushan disciples in the Qionghua Sect, so Xiaoqing might be recognized, so it was normal for her to hide.
And the relationship between Xiaoqing and Han Tianyu is obviously a smelly one.
"Hey, Han Tianyu gave birth to Lingsha's grandfather, which means he once married and had children, and now he is involved with Xiaoqing. What a guy." Murong Fu looked at Han Lingsha and joked, "Lingsha, your great-grandfather is very romantic!"
Han Lingsha spat, "That's not as romantic as you, Master. You are the expert at flirting with other women."
"Ahem." Murong Fu felt a little guilty.
At this moment, Su Yao came over from afar and said to Murong Fu: "Ziying, there is a girl named Xiyao who wants to see you."
Han Lingsha complained: "Before, he provoked Miss Chu Bihen and Miss Chu Hanjing, and later he provoked Miss Qin Ji, and now there is another girl with a thin waist. Master, do you like girls with thin waists? The King of Chu has a thin waist, so many people in the palace are starving to death!"
"What ears?" Murong Fu tapped Han Lingsha's head lightly. "It's Miss Xiyao. She is a goddess. She helped me in the God Realm. I was afraid that she would be held accountable by the God Realm, so I brought her down. Miss with a thin waist? You have the thinnest waist. You are the Miss with a thin waist. Like a willow-like waist."
Han Lingsha's face turned red and hot, and she was speechless for a moment, but her pair of watery eyes, which seemed to be angry and resentful, would make any man feel moved and happy when he saw them.
(End of this chapter)
