The interior scene is credible

The Neijing Palace is located in Fengyang Mountain and covers an area of ​​about 100 acres. Starting from the foothills and ending at the top of the mountain, looking from a distance, the red gate and purple pillars are like a phoenix tower and a dragon palace.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks magnificent.

At this time, the master of the inner view palace, the Taoist priest, was wearing a ray of light, sitting cross-legged under the willow tree in the courtyard of the small courtyard, closing his eyes and meditating.

Suddenly, with his eyelids trembling slightly, he opened his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

“Heaven’s heart is what people see, and if people are in harmony with Heaven’s heart, it will not be violated by Heaven.”

"What happened?"

"Could it be that... something happened to Junior Brother Wuzhu?"

Taoist Yuanzhu frowned secretly. Although he did not practice the method of heavenly secrets, and he did not have the ability to start, but he had cultivated to his level, he had some sense of heavenly secrets.

The sudden uneasiness in his heart made him feel a little anxious.

He pondered for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a handful of loess, crushed it into a few mud balls, and sprinkled them on the ground.

Immediately use the method of divination to observe.

"Gain and Loss Gua?"

Taoist Yuanzhu raised his eyebrows secretly, and subconsciously flashed the hexagram of gains and losses in his mind:

——I lost my precious jewel, but it is in the thoroughfare of heaven. When the wind calms down and the waves subside, I will return it to my hut.

Another poem says:

——While fishing in the water, no fish was caught, and a bright pearl suddenly appeared on the thread.

"clang--"

Deep in the Taoist palace, a sound of a copper chime was heard, awakening the fortune tellers.

It was supposed to be a hexagram that was both good and bad, but when the Taoist priest saw it, he felt confused and uneasy.

"Master Yun, meet my senior brother!"

A cry for permission came from outside the courtyard of the palace. Before Taoist Yuanzhu could speak, there was a "squeak" and Taoist Yunzhu, the warden of the inner palace, had already barged in with a panic expression on his face.

"Senior brother, I heard my junior brother wishing incense. He is asking for help!"

"What?"

Taoist Yuanzhu was shocked when he heard this!

Before he could ask in detail, a faint voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing in his ears like a ghost whispering.

"...senior brother?"

"Shh!"

Yuanzhu Taoist put his index finger on his lips and subconsciously listened.

'The Tao is learned from the heart, the false incense is spread from the heart, the incense is burned in the jade furnace, the heart is in front of the teacher, the true spirit is looking forward to it, the immortal is in the Xuan, the junior brother is telling me, it is as far as the nine heavens...Senior brother, save me!'

'How could...how could the incense charm fail?'

'The disciples held a flower feast sincerely and invited the Master Immortal of True Destiny... Senior Brother?! Senior Brother?!'

It was as if the words of an auditory hallucination were shouting urgently in the ears of the Taoist priest, his voice full of horror and disbelief.

After a long time, as the power of the incense mantra dissipated, the phantom sound disappeared.

"Senior brother, did you hear it too?"

Taoist Master Yun asked eagerly when he saw his senior brother finally put down his index finger.

"Um!"

Taoist Yuanzhu nodded and tried his best to stay calm and said: "Junior Brother Wuzhu must be trapped. This is to send a message for help through the incense method!"

"Trapped? How is it possible? My junior brother is a master of my Neijing Palace. He has cultivated eight hundred years of Taoism and has manifested all six gods. Who can trap him?"

Although Taoist Master Yun had already made a guess, he still looked incredulous when he heard his senior brother's affirmation.

You know, Junior Brother Wuzhu is a highly skilled person in the Neijing Palace!

——What is high merit? A deacon in a mandala! Only those with “morality inside and dignity outside” are qualified to serve.

In other words, high gong basically represents the highest combat power of Taoism!

As Taoist Master Yun was speaking, his eyes widened suddenly: "Could it be...could it be that the Master of Banling Mountain is really the Priest Tiancao?"

The Taoist priest said nothing.

With his eyes slightly closed, incense was steaming all over his body, and he was mumbling something in his mouth, trying to communicate with Junior Brother Wuzhu through the way of incense.

Master Yun saw this and immediately tried it.

Not long after, both of them opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Senior brother..."

"It doesn't make sense. The incense burns toward the sun and can reach up to nine days. Praying to the ancestors and chanting to the true emperor...how could...how could we not communicate?"

Taoist Yuanzhu murmured to himself, his face gloomy.

He had never seen or heard of such a thing, and there was no record of it in the palace classics.

This made him feel at a loss.

"Senior brother, could this be because the incense is not strong? Otherwise, junior brother summons the disciples to recite the incense blessing mantra?"

Master Yun suggested.

"This is the only way right now!"

Taoist Yuanzhu nodded in agreement and was about to leave, when suddenly the two of them looked surprised and looked at each other.

——The sound of Wuzhu Taoist’s incense blessing came faintly again.

"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the false fragrance is passed down from the heart...Senior brother?! Senior brother?!"

"Damn it! Why? Why can he respond, but the senior brothers can't?"

"It shouldn't, it shouldn't... What exactly went wrong?"

"...The palace platform is decorated with banners and banners, and the city walls of the immortals are as clear as day, with the moonlight shining brightly, and various treasures of the same color. Everyone sitting there is thirsty, and their hearts are horrified..."

"Yes, this is the realm of space. The beginning of Tao must be under the Nine Heavens, so it is naturally closer. So..."

The words that sounded like madness came from the void, and the two Taoists, Yuanzhu and Yunzhu, were dumbfounded and shaken by their thoughts!

Empty realm?

Nine Heavens?

The city of the immortal people is as clear as day?

"Senior brother, Mo, could it be that junior brother is in the void realm?"

Taoist Master Yun subconsciously looked at his senior brother.

Taoist Yuanzhu murmured: "The incense is hard to deliver, only the lingering sound can be heard... I'm afraid... I'm afraid only the legendary Kongjing can be so uncharacteristic!"

"This——, could it be that the ninth level of innocence really exists?"

"Walk!"

"Where to go?"

"Banling Mountain, Ma Tou River."

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""Lecture Notes on Six Gods in Interior Scene"?"

Inside the sacrificial furnace, Mo Chuan sat cross-legged casually in a side hall, holding a scroll of handwritten scriptures.

Beside him, there were hundreds of things scattered around.

As common as copper coins and silver taels, as elegant as pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

When it comes to private matters, a woman's clothes are exposed, and when it comes to public matters, the ultimatum is stamped with a copper seal.

——These things are obviously the belongings of Wuzhu Taoist!

It turned out that after killing Taoist Wuzhu, Mo Chuan immediately took away the body and searched for items.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Wuzhu actually has nothing but a purple gold gourd hanging around his waist.

How could Mo Chuan, who had experienced the "Yuhu Tibetan Sutra", dare to carry something like this with someone with a high level of cultivation?

Immediately pour Yuan Qi into the Purple Gold Gourd.

Suddenly, a space of about ten feet came into view.

——This purple gold gourd is a mustard-seed sumeru treasure.
To be continued...