Ji Yu was just thinking that the immortals who had not come, but after the leader's words fell, the colorful mist and golden lotus rose again, and the clouds shone brightly, surrounded by auspicious air, it was really:

The wonderful and wonderful are the wonderful, the mysterious is even more mysterious.

All the movements are expressed, and all the gods and immortals are silent.

The palm is like a pearl, and the sky is like a moon garden.

After all the immortals were full of their powers, they went straight to Daluotian.

For a time, all kinds of experiences were hard to speak, and the great way was sparse and sounds circling around the beams. If it were not the true practitioner of the great man, the empty words and mouths were also stuck. The immortals either grabbed their ears, scratched their foreheads, stroked their buns, touched their lotus platforms, or felt sad, happy, or angry, and the appearances of sentient beings were different.

Those who are sad will feel sorry for their own family’s nature and will not be able to understand the wonderful way. Those who are happy will be glad that their family’s blessings are related to morality. Those who are angry will be unfair to the leader, and they will hide their precepts.

Ji Yu fell on the lotus platform, with no joy or sorrow, and his heart was filled with wonderful existence. He also had great Dharmas passed on. He realized the mystery of "Chongyin Zhenjue" half of "The Eight Trigrams and Golden Locks" and understood the mystery, but the great way was hidden. All the immortals woke up from themselves, raised their fingers to calculate, and they were stunned for a few months outside, and they were all shocked. The leader had never taught the Dharma so long. What was the reason for this?

The immortals were confused. Ji Yu came to Biyou and didn't know the truth. He didn't realize that something was different. He just thought that the leader was like this, and was happily sorting out his new Taoist skills.

"All the immortals who practice Taoism and return to the truth will all have the most treasures to protect themselves. This time, the ban on sacrifices and refining treasures will be divided into the true method of cloud banning the heavens, and they will be progressing again and again.

The so-called movement and stillness have a way. Do not sit and do Zen withered hands and practice meditation. This is not the right path. You must also use dynamic exercises to regulate your muscles and bones so that water and fire can help you... or swords, whips, maces, forks, or sticks.

The weapons of the immortal family cannot be the same as those of the mortal world, so I first passed on a sword-making article saying: "Vajra Spiritual Sword"..."

Several more hours passed, and the leader was interested and talked about the method of creating weapons:

"If you want to make a sword, you must use the zodiac day of the year Shen month and the year, and prepare seven days in advance, fast and bathe, and finish the mantra for three days and nights, and choose the Kun steel tools guys who weigh three pounds.

Let the craftsman make a sword in one go, two feet and four inches long. When finished, put it in the furnace to transport three fires, and curse for forty-nine days, and do not stop.

When fighting a sword, you must pinch the golden box jade seal hand technique, and the skill must not be interrupted after finishing...

After the curse is finished, go to the place where no one is going to try to see if the spirit is. The fruit spirit is stopped and the sword is in flames that have not disappeared. Do not hide it in lie down. If it is not so powerful, then the curse will be the day after the 49th..."

"Swords are made of each with wonderful uses, and they are probably indestructible. However, if you want to fly around, change in size, escape with hiddenness, spit out thunder and fire, and then refine them according to the forbidden magic spell, you will have mysterious birth..." The leader opened his mouth slightly and slowly talked about it, from shallow to deep, first talking about the taboos of immortal weapons such as making swords and maces, how to operate them, and then talked about the true method of cloud-forbidden magic, and the changes in weapons all come by the forbidden magic.

This is a clear teaching, which is also the essence of preaching. All immortals, regardless of their nature, are able to hear, understand and see them. They cherish them very much and listen to them all.

Then the leader taught the courses he had mentioned before, and stopped for a while, and talked more when he was intrigued. Sometimes when he saw the immortals below him drowsy and were indifferent to his own interest, he would talk less.

Anyway:

Let’s talk about the Dharma for a while, and the various schools cooperate with each other as if it were.

Slowly shaking the dust tail sprays pearls and jade, and the thunder sounds shook the nine heavens.

Time flies, and in a daze it was another half a month. The leader never spoke for three days and nights in a row, as if he was also lacking in the interest of preaching. The immortals also leaned on the lotus platform, played their own, whispered to each other and communicated in a low voice. This seemed to be no different from the naughty students in the Fanchen Academy.

The leader's Dharma image was restrained. In a moment, everyone sat down on the lotus platform and turned into a cushion. Seeing the green bed on the purple gold platform, it was already empty curtains. The leader was gone. The boy from the water and fire ringed the golden bell and said, "This lecture has been completed, brothers, please go..."

The immortals immediately clamored and exchanged their income loudly with each other. They played and quarreled out of the Biyou Palace. Ji Yu also walked out of the palace gate with the public. Just as they were about to leave Zizhi Cliff, shouts came from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Taiwei Yushu... Brother Yushu stayed..."

Ji Yu turned around in confusion, but saw a small group of immortals chatting with each other after the abortion. Several of them were waving to their homes. Seeing the bearded immortals beside them, wearing a big blue robe and tied with water and fire. Ji Yu responded with joy and loudly, "Brother Qiushou is waiting for a moment, I'll come here."

Ji Yu fell down and his breath was clouds and mist, and he drifted to the flat ground on the hillside. The Qiushou Immortal stepped forward and pulled Ji Yu to these immortals and laughed, "Brothers of Taoism, this is the new disciple of Master, and he is the Taiwei Yushu Zhenren... Haha..."

Ji Yu looked at it and saw about seven or eight immortals, either carrying swords or holding whisks. Some had green faces and fangs, some had purple jade, some had big red Taoist clothes and fish tail crowns, or big blue Taoist clothes and crescent moon crowns, or Jiuhua scarves, one-line scarves, or were born with fairy spirits or evil spirits. Not many of them were all gentle but they bowed to their own houses.

"I am too beautiful to be aware of my brothers, I dare not call him true in front of all the Taoist brothers. I have seen all the Taoist brothers."

Ji Yu quickly buckled his head and returned the greeting.

"Hahaha, Yushu, you don't know us, but we often pay attention to you. Although you are observing the precepts in Shangqing Palace, you are not a serene person. Very good, very good. If you are a person among us, I like you..." The man said that he was a Taoist dressed like a monk, with a golden hoop on his head, and a needle under his chin.

Although this is not the other person, Ji Yu still felt a chill and goose bumps arise in his heart.

And the soap-coat black-faced Taoist who used the means of creation to extinguish the flames and restore the Sutra Pavilion also teased among the immortals:

"Haha... I heard that fellow Taoist Yushu is as thick-skinned as a city wall, but why are you shy today? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to fellow Taoist Ma Sui? This is easy to deal with. All brothers are your matchmakers. I'll send you wild mandarin ducks into the pavilion, hahaha..."

"It's the extreme, it's the extreme. Taoist fellow Taiwei is really a model of my Biyou Palace. I'm innocent. Dao said he was humorous. Several Taoist brothers said he was vulgar. But compared with Taoist brother Yushu, he was really fireflies and bright moon..." A Taoist man with red hair and two fangs protruding out of his lips and teasing him.

"Bao, babe, babe, babe... I like him, not because I like him, you guys really can't spit out ivory..." Ma Sui cursed a little embarrassedly.

"Hahaha... Brother Lingya is Baoyu Baixiang Dedao. He spits out his teeth every day, so why can't he spit out ivory? Brother Ma Sui, you can't spit out ivory. Are you jealous of others?" Qiushouxian couldn't help but tease Ma Sui and said.

This Ma Sui seemed to be a dissatisfied person. After saying something to the immortals, I blushed with shame. Looking at the shy look of this fierce man who looked like a sand monk, Ji couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this, Qiushouxian suddenly slapped his head and shouted to Ji Yu, "Look at your brother's brain, I'll tell you how many of your Taoist brothers are so confused that you blame me, blame me."

All the immortals pursed their lips and laughed. The Qiushou Immortal was the first to go to the soapy fairy clothes. The Taoist with a black green face introduced, "Brother Yushu, this name is Wuyunxian, and is a great master of Taoism and Tongxuan. You must flatter him in the future...hehehe."

"I dare not, I dare not, Brother Qiushou has loved me." Wuyunxian bowed to Ji Yu and replied modestly.

Pointing to Ma Sui, he said, "This shy Taoist priest is a golden hoop immortal, with great magical powers, and is the best at subduing dragons and tigers and subduing evil spirits."

"I am indeed the most surrendering monsters. If a fellow Taoist wants to subdue a beast or a strange bird, he will be able to escape the tricks of his body. He has to surrender obediently, hehe..." The Golden Hoop Fairy Horse Sui also bowed to Ji Yu with a fist and said slowly with a proud look on his face, just talking... All the immortals all suspect that Ma Sui is driving...

"I have seen fellow Taoist Yushu..." Yiqing Qu Taoist, wearing a hydrating robe, wearing a Ruyi crown, also waved the whisk, clasped his fists to Ji Yu and bowed.

Ji Yu quickly returned the gift. A Taoist in the feather-clothed man with a handsome face and a handsome ear with his shoulders drooped on his shoulders, whispered to Ji Yu and said, "I am Dingguang Xian, this is a polite person."

"I am the Golden Light Immortal, Brother Yushu is polite." The Golden Light Immortal also wore a jade ring hoop on his head, had a green face and fangs, and suddenly held his fist and bowed to Ji Yu.

Ji Yu bowed his fists and returned the greeting. It turned out that these seven immortals were all personally taught by the sect and often followed the leader. They were all famous on Penglai Island and were frequent visitors at the Peach Banquet. They were also called the Seven Immortals who served. They each had great skills and were well-versed in Taoist art.

Ji Yu is an extrovert and good at speaking. After only a while of communication with the immortals, they all become one by one, and they all know each other's elder brothers, and they are familiar with each other.

"Brother Yushu came here by chance. It happened that the fairy treasure in the Nuodao Cave was about to be produced. I calculated the sun, but it was just a few days ago. Let's go to the Nuodao Mansion and taste the fairy treasure pill."

Everyone was laughing at each other, but the Dark Cloud Fairy suddenly felt something. She couldn't help but count and then smiled and said to the Immortals.

All the immortals are invincible. The Seven Immortals Temple is all on Zizhi Cliff. Zizhi Cliff is said to be a cliff, but it is actually more than a thousand miles wide. It is just that the cliff is towering, and it is surrounded by the sea and water on one side, and the sky is connected to the blue sky on the top.

When Ji Yu heard that there was such a good thing, he would refuse, so he was shameless and rushed in front of the immortals and walked behind the dark cloud fairy. The immortals were playing and huddled, pulling all the people who could not go to the clouds and flew towards the dark cloud fairy cave.

But Ji Yu started first and then arrived, and the immortals were waiting while walking. Jin Guangxian muttered, "Brother Yushu, you have to practice your flying skills well. You are too slow in the fog frame. The foot binding lady in the mortal world is walking faster than you."

The immortals were laughing and Ji Yu was also a little ashamed. It was not that he didn't want to be faster. These immortals either flocked to the clouds or fled in rainbow light. He was the only one who carried the fog and floated away. He had not had time to practice the new clouds and rainbow light. He had learned this fog-building technique at will at will, and he was really extremely spicy.

Fortunately, the road is not far away, and the 100-mile cloud road passes in a moment. The immortals fell in a valley west of the cliff. The zhilan orchid, and the polygonum multiflorum fairy ginseng are like weeds, so there is no need to repeat it.

There is a cave heaven near the cliff in the valley. Outside the cave, the plum blossoms and jujube branches are sour, and the peach blossoms and apricot flowers are blooming all year round. A fairy flower in the center is strange, about two meters high, with lush branches and leaves, about the thickness of the arms, the roots under the tree are twisted and tangled and bluestone flower beds, and the eight-ring stone altar is several feet wide, and five-color sand and soil are filled with soil.

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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