Chapter 384: Named Lingzhu, breaking up the couple

"It's crude and ingenious, not worth mentioning."

Gu Qingyuan stood up and made a gesture of thanks, looking at Qin Yuanhua coldly. Xiyin Xuanlei was ready to go. For this Young Master Xixia, it was no longer the tranquil moonlit night, but the solemn autumn moon in the Han Palace!
Before Qin Yuanhua could react, Qiuzhen saw Gu Qingyuan escape from the trap, and was worried that something might happen later. He sat cross-legged and said, "Donor Yuanhua has a predestined relationship with Buddha. I would like to invite Donor Yuanhua to go to paradise and pay respect to Buddha!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hands and clasped them together. The thirteen Buddhist beads flew back and spread all over his body, transforming into their original form. They were relics left behind by eminent monks. Buddhist sounds arose, sutras were chanted continuously, and the true Buddha saved the demons.

Qiuzhen sat down, chanting Zen scriptures, and making continuous movements of the Eight Demon-Subduing Seals in his hands. A giant Buddha broke through the clouds and mist, revealing a thousand-foot-tall golden body. He stretched out a palm, which turned into the Five Finger Mountain and took Qin Yuanhua into his hand.

Six shadowy arms appeared behind him, holding treasure vases, golden trees, lotus seeds, willow branches, demon-subduing pestles, and jade cups, with solemn and majestic appearances.

"Today, I will use my demon-killing skills to kill this evil spirit of yours!"

Qiu Zhen lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice. The vase in his arm behind him flashed and spit out a bright fire, which rolled towards Qin Yuanhua's Yin God who was restrained by the Buddha's palm.

This magical power of his has a name, called the Golden Body of the Mingwang. It is the guardian technique of the truth-seeking lineage and the superior Buddhist dharma. It condenses a golden body with the merits of Taoism. The six arms behind him each have a magical power to subdue demons. When cultivated to the extreme, they can be transformed into a thousand hands. It is the only way to subdue demons.

The fire is not an ordinary fire, it is called the wrathful fire of Vajra King. Monks are originally of pure nature and have the appearance of Bodhi, but if their hearts are aroused, the wrathful appearance of Vajra King will be born. This golden body of Vajra King was originally for Buddhist disciples to use supernatural powers to temper themselves and burn away distracting thoughts, but now it is also handy to use it to refine demons.

The clay man still has some fiery temperament. The more angry the person who wields the fire of anger is, the more powerful it will be. Qiu Zhen is a person who cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes. Once the fire is ignited, Qin Yuanhua will be burned to ashes.

Qin Yuanhua was subdued by the giant Buddha and could not break free for a while. As the fire of rage approached his body, even the precious fan that he was carrying with him was burned with several holes. He seemed to be very angry and tried his best to hold on. He summoned out a hundred or eighty white bone demons to surround him, but they were trapped by the fire and burned into ashes.

Qiuzhen frowned, swung his arms behind him, pressed down the treasure tree, and brushed it lightly, and Qin Yuanhua's magic power was not flowing smoothly. With another brush, the treasure fan fell to the ground and turned into a fireball. Qiuzhen was still not satisfied, and waved the treasure tree, stirring Qin Yuanhua's breath.

After a while, the Yin Spirit was burned to ashes, Qin Yuanhua screamed, and then fell silent. Qiu Zhen then retracted his magical powers and slowly fell down.

"Something is wrong. Qin Yuanhua and I have the same level of cultivation, and he became a Taoist much earlier than me. Even if his real body is not here, a Yin Spirit should not be powerless to fight back."

Coming in front of Gu Qingyuan, Qiu Zhen spoke slowly.

"Perhaps, he just wants you to help him burn away this evil spirit?" Gu Qingyuan said with a smile.

Qiu Zhen frowned: "You mean he has other plans, and there is more than one Yin God?"

For a cultivator, the soul and spirit combined into the yang spirit, yin spirit and primordial spirit are the foundation for achieving enlightenment. Once these spirits and spirits are destroyed, there is almost no chance of survival. Even if there are secret methods to survive, all of one's cultivation would be cut down. Even if Qin Yuanhua could become immortal, Qiuzhen couldn't figure out what he wanted for the time being.

"There are probably three ways to take Yin and replenish Yang in the world. The first is to take the great Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, replenish the small Yin and Yang of the human body, and harmonize the dragon and the tiger. This is the orthodox method," Gu Qingyuan said. "The second category belongs to the unorthodox method, taking Yin and replenishing Yang, rubbing the navel to pass the Qi, taking red lead, refining autumn stone, and compiling a good recipe to replenish the body. The third category..."

"The third category is the method that complies with human ethics, replenishes the cauldron, and has the intercourse of Kan and Li, in order to enhance the original yin and yang of men and women." Qiuzhen responded.

"That's right," Gu Qingyuan nodded, "but this method can be either righteous or evil. There are righteous methods where men and women practice together, which is beneficial to both sides and they can uphold the great way together. There are also evil methods that are based on sexual desire and suck the marrow out of bones."

"I saw some of Qin Yuan's roots when I saw his Yin Spirit transformation. The method he practiced was between the orthodox and unorthodox methods. He didn't need to do anything humane or take the essence of a man or a woman."

Qiu Zhen was silent for a moment. "This is a long story, and it also involves a secret case from a thousand years ago." He paused and organized his words. "A thousand years ago, the leader of the righteous sect, the Zhengyi Weimeng, led the Xuan Sect in the world. At that time, there was a lack of successors, and a new term was needed to take over. The leader of the Zhengyi sect, Xuanming, was selecting a disciple, and he had three candidates."

"The exact details are unknown, but it was probably some internal secrets that didn't go well. One of the nuns, Master Jingchen, defected from the sect and took half of the Yin Fu Jing with her. Zhengyi Dao also sent people to retrieve it, but it was nothing more than a big fuss and nothing came of it."

"It was also from that time that the Zhengyi sect gradually declined and eventually became a pile of loose sand. The once great sect broke apart and collapsed. The major sects of the current Xuanmen sect, such as Shenxiao, Qingwei, and Donghua, all opened their doors and established their sects since then."

"Then Master Jingchen was upset, so she took the scriptures and left on her own, and founded the Huajian Sect. At that time, the Huajian Sect was not yet considered a demon sect. In fact, because Master Jingchen had killed demons several times, it was considered an authentic sect. No one would mess with her background, and the secrets of a large sect were not something that others could interfere with. The Huajian Sect continued to exist as an outsider that was independent of the righteous and the evil."

Qiu Zhen sighed, "It's a pity that Master Jingchen had a stubborn personality, or even more stubborn. She suffered many hidden injuries while slaying demons with her sword, and she failed to achieve complete breakthroughs several times. She died early in the Spirit Refining Realm."

"After Master Jingchen passed away, the Huajian Sect was gradually controlled by the Demon Sect. Perhaps it was due to the instructions of the Zhengyi Sect. Master Jingchen did not pass down many righteous teachings. As time went by, the Huajian Sect eventually fell into its current state and turned into a demon sect."

Gu Qingyuan nodded: "So, Qin Yuanhua should have inherited the legacy of Master Jingchen, or he may have found some correct methods. The details may be found in that half of the Yin Fu Jing."

Qiuzhen shook his head: "A great war has no beginning or end. If we want to know the truth, we probably need to find Qin Yuanhua's true body. But now that his Yin spirit has been killed by me, even if he still has a breath left, he won't have much power to cause trouble."

Gu Qingyuan did not comment, but changed the subject and pointed to a place not far away: "Let's not talk about this matter, let's take a look at the young man who pretended to be the body snatcher!"

Qiu Zhen hurried over, helped the boy up, and transferred his magic power to him. After a moment, he sighed softly, "Qi Wuji is also cruel. He used the Yin Shen method to force the growth of seedlings early on, destroying the boy's foundation and shortening his lifespan."

Gu Qingyuan is also considered a medical genius, so he naturally knows what happened to that young man. Although Qi Wuji is trying to take over the young man's body, he is not trying to seize the young man's body, but rather his foundation.

He was also quite knowledgeable in pharmacology. He first taught the boy the method of refining the Yin God, and then used great medicine to stimulate his potential, which allowed him to achieve something in just a few years. Now the boy has reached the state of responding to the law. Although he looks high, his foundation is actually weak. Not only has his life span been shortened, but even his talent and potential have disappeared. He only needs to wait for Qi Wuji to succeed and refine it into a great medicine, incorporate it into his own Yang God, and be reborn in his body to live another life. With the support of the Yin God and the nourishment of the flesh, the mystery is revealed. Now the boy is just a furnace of medicine dregs. Even if the elixir prolongs his life, he still has five disadvantages and three deficiencies and suffers from illness.

Gu Qingyuan examined him and passed on a stream of magic power. The young man's heavy breathing became a little lighter. He shook his head and said, "This disease has penetrated deep into his bones, and the remaining poison has seeped into his soul. I can save his life, but his spirit has been damaged. Even if he wakes up, he would rather die than live. It is better to send him to reincarnate and plan for his next life."

He looked at the young man in surprise, and gently stroked the treasure gourd, and a golden pill flew out: "I have a magical pill called the Nine-turn Soul-Restoring Pill. It can be used as a medicine when it is good, but it can be used as a poison when it is bad. It is very suitable for this young man. After taking my pill, it can replenish his vitality, nourish his soul, and help his true spirit escape from the sea of ​​suffering, so that he will not be unable to open his spiritual wisdom after reincarnation."

Qiuzhen was very convinced of Gu Qingyuan, and looked a little embarrassed: "This boy is only a dozen years old, and he hasn't seen the world yet, but he is in a hurry to reincarnate. We should at least wait until he is sober and ask him about his own wishes."

He pondered for a while and said, "I have an uncle who is an ascetic monk with no fixed place to live. He is quite good at medicine. I am willing to travel thousands of miles to find his whereabouts. Maybe there will be a chance to turn things around."

Gu Qingyuan nodded, "Okay." He took out the resurrection pill and handed it to Qiuzhen, "Take this pill and place it between his mouth and nose at 15:30 every day at noon, and let him smell it. Within three days, he will wake up. Remember not to let him take it. This medicine is a poison, not a pill. The poison in his body must be suppressed by the pill poison. Only when the young man can sit, stand, walk, and think clearly, can you divide this pill into two and take it in two doses. It will ensure that he will be worry-free for several years."

Qiu Zhen wrote down everything and thanked the young man on his behalf: "I wanted to protect you, but human life is at stake. When the dust settles, Qiu Zhen will continue to walk with you on the great road."

Gu Qingyuan waved his hand: "All good things must come to an end. Separation and reunion are destined by heaven. I still have some skills, so I am not worried about being easily beaten and killed. I have a good relationship with this young man, so why not let me give him a nickname?"

"Fellow Daoist, your magic elixir saved his life, which is like resurrecting him. When he wakes up, I will explain the whole story to him. If you give me a title, he will surely accept it with pleasure." Qiuzhen did not refuse.

In this world, the ties of cause and effect are so deep that cultivators are afraid of being contaminated by all aspects. The matter of bestowing a Taoist name is like having a personal teacher. Once a Taoist name is determined, there will be a trace of cause and effect connection. Qiuzhen knows that Gu Qingyuan is blessed with good fortune, and if he can borrow a trace of luck to protect the young man, he will have more chance of survival.

Gu Qingyuan glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and thought: "The moonlight is like a pearl, and the spirit is bright. How about calling it 'Lingzhuzi'?"

There is nothing wrong with seeking truth, and he praised it repeatedly. When he left in a hurry, Gu Qingyuan smiled a little: "It's easy to get it. I didn't expect that the Tianmingzi I've been thinking about would come to me by himself."

The fate of that young man was originally very deeply hidden, and Gu Qingyuan only saw the clues when he got closer. It was the origin of the calamity of prosperity, and he was the protagonist of destiny.

This kind of son of destiny does not last as long as other protagonists. It is just a temporary luck. They are like fish in water when experiencing disasters and tribulations. No matter it is bullying the Jade Emperor in the six heavens or causing chaos in the nine netherworlds, they can kill gods and Buddhas. However, once they complete their destined tribulations, their luck disappears and they become ordinary people.

The young man's calamity should not come in this life, but in the next life after reincarnation. He can anticipate the enemy's moves and win by being one step ahead of others with countless hidden tricks. Naturally, Gu Qingyuan will get involved. At this time, there are countless gods and Buddhas paying attention to the lower world. When the son of destiny in the next life appears, there will be countless emperors and Buddhas who will send down their avatars to accompany him as he grows. Every move involves many calculations. It seems to be going smoothly, but in fact everything is calculated, and he can only proceed step by step.

"It's just that it's still unclear whether this spiritual bead is a fairy bead or a magic pill!"

Gu Qingyuan raised his hand to disperse the bright moonlight outside, and cleaned up the battlefield. Without Qiuzhen by his side, he no longer pretended to be a righteous person. He collected the debris on the ground, calculated for a long time in his heart, threw out the precious carved carriage, and flew away. He did not forget that there was still a lot of trouble waiting for him to deal with. He wanted to escape after offending the abbot? No way!

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Thousands of miles away.

Qin Yuanhua's eyes were lifeless and his body suddenly fell limp, which scared Jin Yi Fu who was protecting him.

"Brother Qin, how are you?" She hurriedly looked up at Qin Yuanhua, her heart trembling.

Qin Yuanhua looked haggard, probably because his Yin Spirit was destroyed. His aura had dropped a lot, but he was not dying. "Sister Fu, I'm fine. I just borrowed the help of a senior monk to kill a Yin Spirit. I will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"This...what kind of monk could be so cruel? He is unworthy of being a righteous person!" Jin Yi Fu said hatefully. Looking at her lover in front of her, she was so in love that she didn't care about the difference between good and evil.

"Don't say that. You are also a disciple of the Xinjue Shen Ni, and we both belong to the righteous path. I am just a member of the evil sect. There is a difference between good and evil, so there is no such thing as cruel or not." Qin Yuanhua had already stated his identity and told everything, which actually comforted Ji Nian Fu.

There was a trace of sorrow and resentment on Jinianfu's face: "I don't care. He actually hurt you. Even if he was wrong in a thousand ways, don't worry, Brother Qin. I have written a letter to sever ties with that master and disciple. I will follow you for the rest of my life and I will never regret it." Looking at her weak and miserable lover, Jinianfu threw away all the differences between sects and the gratitude between master and disciple.

Qin Yuanhua was sitting cross-legged to regulate his breathing. He was stunned when he heard this: "Sister Fu, why do you have to be like this? Qin is a demon, and I have many beauties. I don't deserve Sister Fu to treat me like this."

When she thought of this senior Xinmu and his countless beauties, Nianfu's heart was broken, but with love in her mind, there was no clarity. Tears flowed in her eyes: "My master is the most heartless and cruel. She pays the most attention to the difference between good and evil. If she knew, she would definitely try to stop us. My heart belongs to you, even though... even though some of you are sisters, Nianfu will accept you as a sister. I just hope Qin Lang won't let me down." Tears were about to flow as she spoke.

Qin Yuanhua quickly raised his hand to wipe it for her, and put his arms around her, "Sister Fu is sincere now, how can Yuanhua betray her? I only hope that this love will last forever, if not every morning, then every night."

As soon as the love words were spoken, the girl, whose heart was moved, could no longer hold back. Even if she had thousands of grievances, she would still put them on one person. But there happened to be someone who messed up the situation and wanted to do the evil thing of breaking up the couple.

A streak of light flashed by, and the precious carved incense carriage stopped, and Gu Qingyuan raised his leg and landed.

"What a perfect pair of boy and girl. One is an evil heretic, still trying to seduce others even at his old age. The other is lost in love, controlled by the devil, unable to distinguish between good and evil, and disregarding gratitude."

He slapped the magic gourd, and the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife flashed out. Gu Qingyuan sneered: "Sure enough, they all deserve to be killed!"

(End of this chapter)