Chapter 952 Spiritual Treasure

This is Mount Tai. In ancient times, it was not looking for a look, and it was tens of thousands of feet high. It was not a lie to climb Mount Tai and the small world.

On the mountain, the Tama cliff stone tablet, this mountain is a piece of history, telling secrets and ancient events like a history book, but unfortunately everything has changed.

Ye Fan listened attentively and gained a lot. He has run many collections for so many days, read a lot of lonely books, and learned about ancient times with his wings. Unfortunately, it did not involve the world of practice.

At this time, he heard several young people say that he nodded secretly and learned something about it. At least he would intervene in another world, beyond the secular world.

The so-called monastic conference seems to be on a large scale. Seeing that these people care so much, they all want to do something to enter the secret place of Shangqing and Lingbao with outstanding performance.

Ye Fan is dumb. These people are disciples of Taoism and are also outstanding, but they are still far from the core. The practice world has its own laws, and there are equal levels no matter where they are.

Both the Shangqing School and the Lingbao School have their own secret land. Mortals can't be approached. Only the core members can enter it. You don't need to think about it. Today, the heaven and the earth are dry, and there must be a blessed land, which can accelerate the practice.

These four people have turned into a sea of suffering, with extraordinary talent. They are not far from the realm of Huiquan. They are disciples of the orthodox sect. According to their whispers just now, being recognized as a core disciple is the key, and there are many advantages.

"Let's go. Let's travel to famous mountains and rivers. Although we can cultivate our mood, we still have to practice." Several people walked together and walked down Mount Tai together.

"Song brothers, please stay." Brother Ye came from behind and greeted them with a smile, trying to hear about it all the way.

These people were naturally surprised and looked at him inexplicably. Ye Fan claimed to be a scattered practitioner, and his family was limited. He did not know much about today's practice world. He wanted to ask them for advice all the way.

A stranger joined in, and several of them were a little resistant and reluctant. At this moment, another person went up the mountain and saw several people shouting sorry. He said that he was late because he had something to do at home.

Several people were unhappy. They wanted to retreat to practice and tell the people that Ye Fan was a free practice. Like him, they could take him away, and then hurried down the mountain.

Ye Fan touched his chin and didn't expect it to be so unpopular. The four of them didn't want to have an intersection with him at all, but that's true. His origin is not enough, and he is more practiced and unwilling to pay attention to it.

The person who came later called Guo Zhen. He lived in Tai'an, just at the foot of Mount Tai. It was really a loose repair. This person was very enthusiastic and had a lot of common words with Ye Fan.

Da Fan thinks that this person is not bad. His true temperament is simple. He doesn't have anything to say. He is not pretentious. He has a sense of nature. The two of them went down the mountain together and talked while walking.

Guo Zhen said, "Brother Ye is also a loose practice, so we are really predestined. I also inadvertently embarked on this road."

He did not join any sect, but there was a grandfather who loved to read ancient books, which led him to bow to practice. In those years, all kinds of strange power and chaos would be knocked down. His grandfather was still young. In that era, he saw many ancient books copied from various families, which would be destroyed in one place, and secretly hid a few of the oldest books.

"Just look at those ancient books and take this road?" Ye Fan asked with a smile, which was really a little dramatic.

"I read it as a strange novel. I think it makes sense to look at the above. Once again, I was half dreaming and half awake, but I really saw the sea of suffering in my body..."

Guo Zhen's practice road can be said to be that there are really no waves. He inadvertently saw the first secret place of the human body. After that, he tried in every way, and finally saw it again in his waking state, so he firmly thought.

His grandfather almost turned over those books, and he had achieved nothing over the years, but he accidentally had a sense of thought and finally took a small step.

As for his father, a typical intellectual, if he hadn't known that those books were ancient books, they might have been alone, which was very valuable. I guess he would have been unpalated and burned.

"Does your family know?" Ye Fan asked.

"How to say this and the matter is clear." Guo Zhen shook his head and did not say anything to his parents. Instead, he talked to his grandfather, which made the old man very excited and told him that he must treat him when he was a success in the future.

After Ye Fan looked at it carefully, Guo Zhen's personal qualifications had absolutely nothing to say, otherwise it would be impossible to find out the way to practice by himself in this end of the Dharma era. If it was in Beidou, he would really become the respect of a religion.

He opened the sea, the spring of life was wisps, and aura rushed out, and he was about to step into the realm of the spring of life, which was higher than the few people just now.

When Ye Fan came to his residence, he immediately knew that he could make such achievements for him. Sure enough, those who can embark on the road of practice now have a little chance.

This is a very dilapidated villa. It seems to be old, and it is about to be demolished again. It is located in the suburbs, adjacent to Mount Tai, and the scenery is very good.

Ye Fan knows the source technique, but he can enjoy the vein, and can see it clearly. The old villa is located on the vein of the ground, with the golin surging and the steaming of Mount Tai. It is precisely because of this that Guo Zhen has the possibility of practicing.

He said that his grandfather was a very interesting person. He re-sold antiques and saved a sum of money in those years, so he could build a villa and retire in this place, and he lived here most of the time.

The two talked very speculatively. Guo Zhen told Ye Fan a lot of things, which he wants to know so far. Those people just now are all real disciples of the Taoist sect. Sometimes they are a little arrogant. They don't want to make friends with the weak Sanxiu who crossed the river by feeling the stones like them.

"The ancient magic masters are no more in the world. Do you know where they have gone?" Ye Fan asked.

"I really don't know about this. It can't be talked about in ancient times. I don't even know those children of those great religion, but I can also get some. It's more than half of my vitality, and my magic power can't be shown." True.

Then, he said that some of today's sects are what Ye Fan wants to know.

There are many branches of Taoism, and Guo Zhen said a lot. He mentioned dozens of schools such as Shangqing School, Lingbao School, Taiyi School and Shenxiao School, all of which are very powerful inheritance today.

In addition, he also specifically mentioned Shushan Jianlu, which is very mysterious and mainly attacked. Ordinary people can't reach it, and it is difficult for even monks to find them.

In addition, there is a more mysterious Kunlun. The monks who came out of this place have a great reputation. The Taoism is extremely high, and few people dare to provoke.

Ye Fan's electric rotation, is it the Kunlun Mountains across Qinghai-Tibet and Xinjiang? When he was looking for Lingshan, he had come into contact with it, but he didn't find anything special.

As for Buddhism, although there are famous mountains and temples nowadays, real practitioners are rare, and Guo Zhen doesn't know much about it. At the same time, he also talked about demon cultivation. There are ancient demon bloodlines. Daxia Dragonfinch, Tianlin, Zhuhuang, etc. are several demon gods with prestige.

Ye Fan really wanted to go to this school, but Guo Zhen shook his head. Every sect was very mysterious. No one knew that the real secret place was in Kefang. The world had changed, and the spirit was dry. Naturally, the only remaining pure land of each religion should be kept secret.

Ye Fan is very ** to the demon clan. He wants to know more about it, because it shows signs that the dead Pang Bo must be related to the demon clan. Although several demon gods's bloodlines exist, they are very low-key and more difficult to find.

"At the practice conference, I think these people will appear."

Guo Zhen nodded when he heard the words, and he also heard that the monastic conference was about to open, but like Ye Fan, he was a parting practice. It was impossible for anyone to inform him and didn't know much about it.

"Well, let's follow those people, won't we know then?" Ye Fan laughed.

Guo Zhen smiled bitterly. He didn't have a deep friendship with those people, and this time, because he was late, he made those people even more unhappy. His friendship with him was as light as water, and most of them would be moldy.

"It doesn't matter. We follow them far away. Don't pay attention to them." It's a lot.

Guo Zhen thought for a moment and nodded and agreed. He also wanted to go to the monk to meet and know. He didn't know the secret place of those people's sect, but he knew the place of their practice.

In the end, the two followed all the way and caught up with the four people halfway. They went all the way south to Wuyi Mountain. On the way, they heard the four people talk about it and would go to the hometown of the Lingbao School. There are famous lodgings, and there are also amazing people of the younger generation gathered to join in the fun.

Ye Fan was naturally very interested when he heard it. He followed Guo Zhen far away. He did not exert much power, walked leisurely, and enjoyed the scenery along the way.

"Jiangxi is really a place of practice. I don't want to be here again." Ye Fan sighed.

The hometown of the Lingbao School is located in Gezao Mountain, which is the branch of the west of Wuyi Mountain. It stretches for more than 200 miles. The ancient bamboo pine, the peaks return to the mountain, and the scenery is beautiful.

Ye Fan is very interested in this place, because Gezao Mountain, also known as Geling, is an important place of Taoism. The ancestor of the Lingbao School is Ge Xuan, who is Ge Hong's uncle.

Ge Hong wrote that he was loyal to Pu Ziqi, a Taoist leader in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and he was amazing. He once mentioned the nine secrets in his book, and Ye Fan carefully inquired after he came back.

After his uncle founded the Lingbao School, Ge Hong carried it forward and shocked the world. He left indelible traces here. Now, although the Lingbao faction has found another secret place and evacuated from here, most of them will have some traces.

Ge Zao Mountain, the clouds are steaming, and the bow catkins contain smoke. If you walk into a picture scroll, there are flowing springs and waterfalls, the mountains and peaks are beautiful, and the spirit is beautiful and introverted.

"The Lingbao School can't talk about abandoning here. There are many Taoist houses in the mountains, and most of the disciples are here." Guo Zhen explained that one of the four people he knew came from here.

"This place is good. It seems that the records in the history books are correct. Ge Hong really lived here for a long time." Ye Fan nodded. After entering Gezao Mountain, he smelled the mysterious and mysterious air machine, and the powerful man left the aisle marks here.

"It disappeared, they disappeared!" Guo Zhen was surprised and stared at the depths of the mountains, showing a puzzled and surprised look.

"It's a little interesting, and in today's dry situation, there can be such a wonderful place here, which is really extraordinary." Ye Fan smiled, took Guo Zhen forward, and soon came to the front of a green mountain.

"There is no way ahead. What are you doing?" Guo Zhen was shocked, because he pulled him up an invitation, and he was about to step down the cliff.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Fan said, the light flashed, and they entered a strange environment, surrounded by white clouds, and several broken mountains stood side by side. They were very vast, and there were many Taoist views.

The ancient pine has grown here for thousands of years. The old vine climbs all over the cliff, as if isolated from the outside world, and the aura is much stronger.

"The foreign disciples of the Lingbao School should be practicing here, otherwise how could they have such achievements?" Ye Fan said. Guo Zhen was full of surprise.

"Who is coming?" An old Taoist priest appeared and asked them.

"We are a loose repair." Guo Zhen replied.

"Oh, it's you. Why are you here?" The four people who had just come in had not yet climbed the broken mountain. They were surprised and puzzled to see them, and at the same time, they were a little unhappy.

"This place is not for everyone. This time it is a small party. It is full of famous people and amazing disciples. People without Taoism are not allowed to enter." One of them had a wisp of ridicule on the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, this is the hometown of spiritual treasure, and idle people are not allowed to enter." Another young man opened his mouth.

The old Taoist priest also nodded and said, "This is a heavy place of my Lingbao School. It is not open to the outside world. In addition to inviting fellow people to communicate, only seniors and seniors can come here, and ordinary people can't enter."