Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 78
Advertisement
Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 78: Talisman for Beginners
Zhang Ruoxu may be the headmaster of Qing Xuan but he was extremely humble and helpful when Shen Lian was in doubt.
Shen Lian took the opportunity to ask him about practice and cultivation and Zhang Ruoxu patiently addressED his queries. It was not easy for Shen Lian to meet Zhang Ruoxu and he wouldn't waste the chance whenever he had the opportunity.
Shen Lian would usually request to leave just before Zhang Ruoxu would end their session. His timings were always just nice and neat.
As usual, Zhang Ruoxu would sit on the stone that he had been sitting on for the past hundred years. It was not that he did not want to move but he could not move.
He lightly patted the Tiandi Jian, echo could be heard in the quiet hall.
"Loneliness," Zhang Ruoxu said in a low voice with a hint of frustration on his brow.
Jingqing walked down the hall.
Zhang Ruoxu kept his frustration, looked at Jingqing and said, "All is good as long as you’re not injured."
"In the end, the devil lady did not go crazy," Jingqing replied with a smile.
"The Uncle-Master is making a comeback in practice and cultivation. It would be difficult for her to have another breakthrough. I hope her efforts would bloom and she would be able the enjoy the fruits of her hard work," Zhang Ruoxu sighed.
"The second attempt to break out from whims is ten times tougher than the first attempt. If she succeeded in doing it, she would go beyond heaven and earth." Jingqing unconsciously lets out a hint of admiration. Although he had a long history, it was a thousand times more difficult for him to get a breakthrough compared mortal beings. He may not even go beyond heaven and earth by the time Qing Xuan annihilates.
******
The vitality of the Zifu Peak was strong, forming clouds surrounding the mountains, giving out a fresh spiritual feel to the peak.
The peak’s vitality may be strong but it was still not as rich as the bamboo residence of the lower house.
As cultivators would release the old and absorb the new, thus heaven and earth’s vitality would be attracted to the location of the cultivators. They generally pick mountain and hills as their gathering spot and with the help of some Fengshui techniques, their vitality would be enriched, making it easier for cultivation.
Advertisement
The two peaks of Zifu and Tianyuan generally had stronger vitality compared to Yuyang and Qingliang. Thus, setting up adobes and Fengshui arrangement there would boost their vitality, giving them an extra edge against the upper house and lower house.
This was the so-called ‘wealthy celestial land’, in terms of practice and cultivation.
Ordinary disciples like Shen Lian did not have the rights to set up abodes at places like Zifu or Tianyuan. However, they were not banned from entering the two peaks.
It was all good as long as they do not interrupt their teachers and elders’ practice and cultivation. It would not be easy for them if they deliberately offended their seniors.
Shen Lian wondered what was it like to be in other schools of Celestialism. He felt that Qing Xuan’s rules were indeed very undemanding. The only two applicable were ‘to not disturb others’ and ‘to not betray your school’.
It felt like an old moral saying that goes "the chicken and the dog can hear each other but they would never make contact with each other".
The windy roads in the mountain and cicada singing lead to another complex trail. One may come across an exquisite Daoist academy with an open cornice, celestial abodes that relied on the mountain or even bamboo residences built on the rocks.
These buildings were like lost stars in a cold night, scattered around, yet natural without a hint of abruptness.
The Taiwei pavilion was located in the deepest section of the Zifu Peak. It was standing independently and divided into three floors.
The pavilion did not appear to look shabby but it gave a feeling of vicissitudes of life.
Shen Lian had visited the forbidden city during his past life and he was able to feel the silent flow of years. On the other hand, Taiwei pavilion gave out a faint human-like feeling, sort of like an endless stream of vicissitudes of life, flowing slowly. He could not help but be impressed by it.
If someone was willing to learn, anywhere could be his pure land.
Taiwei pavilion’s library was every Qing Xuan’s cultivator’s pure land.
Of course, people do not visit this place every day. When Shen Lian was at the Taiwei pavilion, the only other person there was the elderly who was in charge of taking care of the place.
Advertisement
This elderly was an old Daoist monk who specializes in a Dao technique that was similar to Buddhism meditation. No one knew how long he lived as one could not see any hints of aging from his outlook and psyche.
Even the wrinkles on his forehead looked like the mysterious symbols on a talisman.
The old Daoist monk was not in charge of identity check as the Taiwei pavilion had an equipment where you just have to register once and you’re free to enter as you like.
However, if one was not allowed to enter the second floor if they failed their practice and cultivation.
When Shen Lian entered the place, the old Daoist monk did not even take a glance at him. One could not tell if he was sleeping or awake but he was not breathing as if his soul was missing.
Breathing and Qigong practices were just tricks to extend one’s life. It was not the root of Daoism. Shen Lian picked up this information from Zhang Ruoxu.
But it was hard to understand that from this old Daoist monk.
Heaven and earth’s vitality could nourish the physical body and provide warmth and moisture to the soul. However, the physical body and soul was like a delicate machine. No matter how you try to protect it, there would be a day where it would break down completely.
Just like the sun, moon, and stars; nothing last forever.
Shen Lian had some thoughts but he did not ponder too much about the cultivation method this old Daoist monk practices. He knew that it was important to go at one’s own pace and that being overly ambitious could be dangerous.
The study materials at the first floor of Taiwei Pavilion were bound into booklets. The papers used were of premium quality paper, unlike those used in the mortal world where papers would turn yellow over time.
Of course, the good stuff was not displayed in the Taiwei pavilion. Qing Xuan’s fundamentals were neither recorded down in text form nor stored in a special storage.
Moreover, Qing Xuan has always adhered to the idea of ‘its alright to teach the skills but be careful when teaching the spells’.
Even if Shen Lian obtained the Xuanji martial art, he only received enough for him to practice and it was not sufficient to get himself involved in the other realm.
The Dao technique materials on the first floor mainly cater for cultivators who had yet to achieve the Huandan. The Huandan was a vital drainage divide of practice and cultivation. After mastering the Huandan, one would be able to transform into land immortals whom every move made was of supernatural powers. It was hard to imagine how much more advanced land immortals were compared to mortals.
Shen Lian found a book entitled "Talisman for Beginners" edited by Dong Lingzi, a talisman master.
The preface of the book said, "Heaven and earth possess eight mysterious elements. They are heaven, earth, mountain, swamp, thunder, fire, water, and wind. The talisman works as a special medium to interconnect these elements to produce great forces. It can be used to heal and rescue, as well as to slay demons and improve on practice and cultivation.
The talisman had many different functions, and cultivators use it differently according to their needs.
Something interesting was mentioned in the book. According to it, there was once a type of cultivator who would use the Talisman Seeds as a substitute for Huandan to achieve immortality.
Such cultivators were different from monks today but the editor did not elaborate much on this. According to Dong Lingzi, talisman studies emphasized on the outer world and frequently borrows the power of heaven and earth.
Dong Lingzi probably added that part just to make the book more interesting.
Shen Lian flipped more pages and finally got into the part that introduces the Dao of Talisman.
The beginning of Dao of Talisman studies was very similar to learning calligraphy writing.
You could tell if one was an advanced learner in calligraphy by his brush force and rhythm.
Similarly, an advanced Dao of Talisman was judged by the power of the person who produced the talisman and his understanding towards his studies.
Of course, when one was just starting out, they only look into the basics and foundation.
The book introduced three types of common talisman systems.
Advertisement
- In Serial27 Chapters
Macabre Mim
*Note: This story is on hiatus. I intend to pick it up again, but the mood of my life has shifted for the time being and I'm going to be working on a side project for a bit.* What would you give to live the life of your dreams? What kind of deal would you make? And when you were there, forced to stare your dreams in the eye and live them every day, how long would it be... before they broke you? Author's note: This is my first excursion outside the realm of villain fan fiction and I welcome feedback. The thing I've loved most about RRL so far is the potential for writing to be an interactive experience with excited readers. That said, also, the primary genre this is intended for is the blossoming realm of LitRPG. Namely, a slice of life tale in the manner of Grimgar or Re:Zero. So, likewise, I don't expect there will ever be a clear beginning-middle-and-end type of pattern to this story. It will likewise always be a bit more of a reactionary, exploratory novel into realms unknown - much like the 1800 travel-novel theme used by Jules Verne. Or, at least, that is my ambition.
8 190 - In Serial116 Chapters
The Immortal Mutant Teen
100,000 years ago, a meteorite crashed into Earth, granting a 17-year-old caveman the power humans have craved for millenniums, immortality. Though originally a savage and cruel caveman, millenniums have let Acheron refine himself and surpass the epitome of Humanity, basically, a god on Earth. With his power, he mastered all forms of combat, every language, all the arts, and much more. He sometimes helped create empires, sometimes built empires, sometimes destroyed empires, at times, even his own. Today, mutants with superpowers walk among the public, it is kept a secret by the governments throughout the world, and events pertaining to them are covered up but doesn't stop Acheron from interfering with their plans. 2 months ago, his oldest adopted daughter passed away, she was 96 years old. Though he cherishes all the children in his family, she was without a doubt, one of his favorites. "Her last wish was for me to have a normal life but what do children do in this era?" Acheron asks one of his adopted sisters. "They go to school, Lord Acheron," she says. "School? Right!... Will it be entertaining?" he asks, "It would at the very least be a new experience" she replies. "Make it happen!" he orders. " Yes! I will do it immediately, Lord Acheron" she says.He, who was there when the first Homo Sapiens migrated out of Africa and existed way before the wheel was created, will let nothing interfere with his daughter's last wish and will slaughter anyone that stands in his way. P.S this is not a Marvel or DC fanfic I am the original author. (Cover photo was taken from Google)
8 926 - In Serial32 Chapters
The Ballad of Tears
The Shadow looked at what they did, and saw and loved, and feared. And the Shadow shivered, and the world shivered with them. And then they said:‘I will be one with what I made, but promise me, father, promise to look after this world. Let no evil touch it.’And the father gave his word to the child he loved the most.He failed.Before the dawn of time, a god gave themselves to protect this world. Their name and form are lost to history. Only the Regent remembers but the last person the Regent talked to, was the very First Vandrainor – a being more legend than legit: She rallied the forces of the continent to fight against the darkness that threatened to take over the world for the Unknown.Wonders were lost in this war. The giants are gone now, the Green Mountains fell in the wrath of the gods –But the twospirits, the Vandrainor of Old, they are still there. And as humanity’s strength weakens, they are called to the Dead Mountains, driven by mystery, prophecy even.To face a long lost foe – and answer the last question: How important are warriors – if there is no war? This is my first fiction and I'm kind of learning my way around here.Currently, I upload a new chapter every Wednesday (Around 16pm CEST).When I split a chapter into parts, there are usually more uploads a week but the new chapter will always start on the next Wednesday. (I am still playing around with the uploading rhythm, and whether to break up chapters in the first place).
8 226 - In Serial27 Chapters
The Journey to Godhood: A Madman's Dream
In primordial times gods lived like kings in the mortal realm and enslaved many mortals. It was truly the dark times, of death, terror, and oppression. One day a mortal rose to power that rivaled the gods. That mortals name was Gomez, he could raise armies of death and defy the will of gods. The power he wielded was even a mystery to the gods. After he perished in his last fight, the gods became cautious while interfering with mortals from now then. . . . Countless years later on earth, the young teenager Frank died while he tried to save a girl. After dying he woke up in hell. The devil who sensed a strange power in Frank's soul gave him a lot of attention. This Story is about will and defiance, of a mortal surpassing the heavens.
8 101 - In Serial11 Chapters
Journey to Boundless Infinity
A talentless orphan going on a journey to Boundless Infinity. Not reincarnated like the other two cultivation stories. Strong not Overpowered (Well at least in the beginning.) All three cultivation stories will be updated randomly.
8 206 - In Serial8 Chapters
Học Bá Tái Sinh
Tác giả: Ngư Tiểu Quai QuaiNguồn: http://daisyjung.wordpress.comTrạng thái: FullTên gốc: Trùng sinh học bá chi lộThể loại: Hiện đại, trùng sinh, hệ thống, vườn trường, trúc mã, cường cường, ấm áp, tình hữu độc chung, chậm nhiệt văn, thanh thủy văn, 1×1, HE.Couple: Thiên tài muộn tao trung khuyển công x ôn hòa học bá nam thần thụTình trạng bản raw: Hoàn: 140 Chương chính vănEditor: Jeremy
8 219

