The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 9: Divine Refining Song

Chapter 9 Refining the Divine Song ()

There is an unwritten rule in Tianlei Taoist Temple that most of the disciples who are personally given a Dharma name by their master are very powerful. For example, the head of the Taoist temple Zhenru, the great monk Zhentian of Ziguang Pavilion, and the top disciple of Ziguang Pavilion in the Qi Refining Period Hongcheng Hongtu. To put it bluntly, these people are either the current elite core of Tianlei Mountain or the future elite core, so they are given Dharma names to distinguish them.

As the largest sect in Yue State, Tianlei Taoist Temple wants to maintain its glory and of course cultivate direct elites. Looking at the world, any sect will do this, just in different ways.

However, Zhang Pa is one of the few exceptions. Some orphans were adopted by the Taoist temple, without a name or surname, and of course they were given a name by the head of the Taoist temple. Zhang Pa is one of them. As for the origin of the word Zhang Pa, it means that he shouts fear when he opens his mouth.

Zhang Pa was so famous in Tianlei Mountain that Liu Qi had certainly heard of him. He looked around and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you really afraid of everything?"

Zhang Pa then understood what Liu Qi's expression meant. His face changed slightly and he said coldly: "Goodbye."

Liu Qi grabbed him: "Brother, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that. I'm just a little curious."

Zhang Pa said coldly: "What do you mean?" He left with a wave of his sleeves.

He left in anger and was noticed. Someone recognized him and asked: "Isn't that a coward? Why did you come to the main peak?" He asked his companions to come and see. His companions were also puzzled: "Top level? How did you get there?"

For a while, people in the street were talking about: "A coward has reached the top level?" "That waste, what if he has reached the Jindan stage? Isn't he a waste if he is afraid of everything?"

Zhang Pa's senses were sensitive. He heard all the humiliating words without missing a word. His face became redder, his eyes became colder, and he walked faster. But he felt insulted and uncomfortable. The short distance made him feel like he was ascending to heaven. It was very difficult to walk.

After leaving the street, the noise in the street had nothing to do with him. The magic tools and jade in the shop did not interest him. The anger in his heart turned into lofty ambitions: "One day, I will let you know that I am not afraid of anything! I will be more powerful than the master!"

The Purple Light Pavilion is located on the right peak of Tianlei Mountain. After passing the street, turn right and there is a stone path. About three miles away, there is a stone staircase with nearly a thousand steps. At the end, there is a pavilion, large and small, with dozens of pavilions, vaguely surrounded by purple air and white light, so it is called the Purple Light Pavilion. This is where the elite disciples among the tens of thousands of disciples in Tianlei Mountain are.

Zhang Pa's arrival surprised the disciples of the Purple Light Pavilion. First, the waste actually cultivated very fast, and second, the waste also entered the Purple Light Pavilion.

The True Heavenly Taoist sat in the lobby of the main building of the Purple Light Pavilion and accepted Zhang Pa's kowtow. Zhang Pa had to kneel down with both hands on the ground, and had to let go of the three puppies. The puppies were having fun, running around in the hall, and even raised their hind legs to pee and mark their territory. This made Zhentian Taoist very angry, and he scolded: "Ridiculous!" He raised his right hand slightly, and formed a magic seal out of thin air, shooting three puppies and fixing them in place.

Zhang Pa was anxious: "Master, spare my life."

Zhentian was even more angry, and said coldly: "Do you think I would be on the same level as animals?"

Zhang Pa didn't know how to explain, so he could only kowtow: "Disciple knows his fault, please punish me, Master."

Zhentian Taoist snorted coldly: "Let Hongyuan come." A disciple outside the door went to call Hongyuan.

Not long after, Hongyuan ran in quickly, entered the door and kowtowed: "Disciple greets Master."

Zhentian didn't want to talk to Zhang Pa more, and told Hongyuan: "Take him, and you will be responsible for the transmission of skills." After that, he stood up and went into the back hall.

Zhang Pa knew Hongyuan, one of the few foundation-building disciples in Ziguang Pavilion, a disciple of Zhentian Taoist, and a disciple of Tianlei Mountain. When he was in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, Hongyuan tested his skills.

Zhang Pa stood up and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Senior Brother." Hongyuan waved his hand and said, "Follow me." Turning around and leaving, Zhang Pa hurriedly picked up the three puppies and followed.

The two walked to a two-story building on the outermost side of Ziguang Pavilion. After entering the door, there were a total of twelve rooms upstairs and downstairs, except for the lobby on the first floor. Hongyuan said: "Eight rooms upstairs are full. You can choose a room downstairs to live in. Go to the cafeteria for meals. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. I live in the next building."

Zhang Pa wrote down everything one by one. Hongyuan said again: "Master asked me to teach you skills. In addition to the Tianlei Heart Method, what do you want to learn?" As he spoke, he threw a piece of silk paper, "This is the catalog introduction. See if there is anything you are interested in. I will go and get the skills for you."

Zhang Pa took it and looked at it carefully. The silk paper as big as the desktop was densely written with words. Zhang Pa's mind was full of how to stop being afraid. He asked Hongyuan: "Senior Brother, do you have a heart method to practice courage?" Hongyuan shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart: "What a good talent, but courage is just... "Little." He said, "Didn't the head master teach you the meditation technique? Is it useless to practice it?" Zhang Pa shook his head hurriedly: "Of course not, I want to strengthen my mind and make it fearless." Hongyuan laughed: "No fear? As long as you are a person, you will be afraid. The method you said does not exist at all. However, there is a method to train your mind and spirit, but this method is difficult to practice. No one has practiced it for hundreds of years." Zhang Pa was surprised: "What method? No one has practiced it?" Hongyuan comforted him: "Don't worry, no one has practiced it because there are not many people who practice this method. It's not surprising that they can't practice it." Hongyuan pointed to a place on the silk book: "Refining the Divine Song, it is rumored that it is very difficult to practice and it is difficult to increase your cultivation. The advantage is that after refining it, you can do many things at the same time and your spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. "

Zhang Pa read the introduction on the silk book, which said that there were eight methods of Kung Fu, all of which talked about how to split the consciousness. He stuck out his tongue after reading it: "Will practicing Kung Fu like this make people schizophrenic?"

Hongyuan nodded: "I heard that it is so. The crazy uncle in the back mountain practiced this and became crazy, but I have never seen it."

Zhang Pa hesitated. Practicing this will make him crazy, but if he doesn't practice, he will be a coward and be ridiculed forever. It is really difficult to make a decision.

Hongyuan said lightly: "Are you afraid? Choose something else. After building the foundation, you can go out to practice. The world is so big, there will always be a Kung Fu that can make you no longer timid."

Hongyuan kindly advised him, but it hurt Zhang Pa's shame. Senior brother said I am afraid, am I afraid? What is there to be afraid of? Even going crazy is better than being afraid all day long!

He made up his mind: "I won't choose, I'll just practice it, practice the divine song!"

Hongyuan looked at Zhang Pa with a little surprise, and a little smile appeared on his lips: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll go get the technique."

After half an incense stick of time, Hongyuan came back and brought Zhang Pa a piece of white jade: "This is the technique jade slip, a replica, it will be destroyed directly after it is refined." He took out a storage bag and handed it to Zhang Pa: "There is some money in it, and there are also Ziguang Pavilion Taoist robes and waist badges, change them." He gave some other instructions and left.

Zhang Pa returned to his room and took out all the things in the storage bag, a total of two sets of purple silk Taoist robes, as well as underwear, shoes and socks. Then there was a purple jade badge with three words on it, Ziguang Pavilion. The rest was money, a small pile of gold and a small pile of various spiritual stones.

Gold is the common currency in the secular world, such as eating and staying. Spiritual stones are the currency used in the cultivation world, divided into five grades according to grade, and one grade is added when it reaches 100. Zhang Pa's pile of spirit stones is the lowest grade, a total of thirteen pieces. In other words, he only has thirteen yuan.

After so many years, it is the first time that he has his own money. Zhang Pa is very happy. He plays with it in his hand for a long time before reading the jade slip. At this time, it seems that someone entered the building outside, and several puppies started to bark. Zhang Pa slapped his forehead and forgot about it. He was busy setting up a barrier to isolate the sound, so that the three little guys would not disturb others. Then he read the soul refining song.

I already felt that this technique was terrible after reading the introduction of the silk book. I was still surprised to study the technique at this moment. It was okay at the beginning. First, I refined the consciousness, exercised the mental power, and solidified it. Later, it was scary. I had to split the solidified primordial spirit, one into two, two into four. The most terrifying thing was that I had to manipulate the split primordial spirit to practice the soul refining song together, re-exercise the mental power and re-solidify it, and then split and refine it again. Until the primordial spirit can be instantly transformed into nine, nine into nine again, and the same ninety-nine eighty-one split spirits can be instantly transformed into one, taking the meaning of ninety-nine return to the truth, the technique is considered to be a great success.

As for the eight methods of power, they are just eight methods of splitting the primordial spirit for practitioners to choose from.

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