Chapter 409 Thief Ancestor

Chapter 409 Thief Ancestor

Suddenly, Liao Zhong remembered something and said calmly, "Your ex-wife Qu Tong also stayed in the bunker."

"When I checked your information, I found out that you are divorced. Think about it, which man can tolerate his wife drifting away for more than three months, not telling him where she is when she calls, and not being able to give an explanation when she returns."

"These things shouldn't have been leaked. Now you're a well-connected person..."

Murong Ji actually didn't care. He could tell whether Qu Tong was cheating or not just by looking at the source of her body.

After entering the mountains, there is a well-maintained mountain road, which is a bit bumpy. Then the car drove into a hidden mountain.

After passing a dark area, there is a parking lot.

Murong Ji followed Liao Zhong towards the depths of the bunker, but there was not the slightest feeling of darkness in the underground.

I came to a room with a natural luster. Standing here, I could see the scenery outside.

Murong Ji turned around and nodded, realizing that all his requests had been met.

"See if there's anything missing. Oh, by the way, can I help you find an alchemy furnace?" Liao Zhong glanced at the empty room and felt a little uncomfortable. An alchemy room without an alchemy furnace is soulless.

Murong Ji thought for a moment, "Connect a 380-volt wire. And prepare some copper blocks for me..."

There were a lot of things, so Murong Ji simply made a list.

Liao Zhong prepared quickly, and the things were delivered just in the evening.

Murong Ji used an electric furnace to melt down a furnace that was more than two people tall bit by bit, and carved complex patterns on it, which made Liao Zhong's scalp tingle.

Seeing that Murong Ji was having some difficulty, Liao Zhong called a lot of people to help.

It took Murong Ji five days to finish the alchemy furnace.

When the first furnace was opened, the door was almost tightly surrounded. In just over ten minutes, one year's resources of the South China region were melted and all of them were refined into pills with various effects.

Liao Zhong was stunned by the skillful technique. He deliberately recorded a video and sent it to Director Zhao to ask for resources!
Murong Ji glanced at the huge round furnace that was more than two people tall. This thing could already be considered a magical weapon. With so many resources, if Murong Ji were to refine it alone, it would take him several days of hard work.

After getting what he deserved, Murong Ji looked at Liao Zhong who walked in with a smile on his face. There were still so many people blocking the door, looking at Murong Ji like a monkey.

"Get out of here! Are you too idle? I'm in a good mood today, so I won't punish you!" Then he turned around and looked at Murong Ji, his ferocious scarred face looked even more ferocious.

"Mr. Murong, we have prepared a room for you, come and see it?"

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the camp bed beside him. [Liao Zhong, you are so dishonest. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a room?]

"No need, let's go back!" After saying that, he walked outside.

Liao Zhong didn't say much. He took Murong Ji to have dinner first, and then sent him back to the company.

Standing downstairs of the company, Murong Ji took a deep breath and then went upstairs.

Now that he had some spare money, Murong Ji began to collect all kinds of rare books, both at home and abroad.

The key to a sect’s governance is to employ talented people.

This is what I learned from Xiao Yicai, and it applies to the company as well.

At his level, one can really describe him in one sentence: old and wise. He can get a general idea of ​​many people and things at a glance, so it is not difficult for him to employ people.

"Chairman, someone wants to see you. It's a Taoist priest."

Murong Ji put down the book in his hand, glanced at his secretary Zhao Shuyu, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself: [Could it be that the disciples of Taoist Qiongshan have come? ! ]

"Please come in."

Taoist priest of Qiongshan, Bai Yuchan, is the founder of the Southern School of Quanzhen and the actual founder of the Southern School of Quanzhen. Perhaps many people do not know him, but there is one word they are definitely familiar with: the saint thief!

To be more precise, his name is: Heavenly Thief.

Although this term was not proposed by him, it became famous because of him.

The Yin Fu Jing says: Heaven gives birth and Heaven kills, this is the principle of Tao. Heaven and earth are thieves of all things, all things are thieves of man, and man is a thief of all things.

Heaven creates and nurtures all things and also kills all things. As the saying goes, 'He who steals a hook will be put to death, and he who steals a country will become a prince.' What the sages steal is the vitality of the world in order to seek immortality.

Does it sound familiar? This is the basic theory of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

Under normal circumstances, the innate qi of the five internal organs nourishes the acquired qi, but the saints go against the will of heaven and use the acquired qi of the six internal organs to nourish the innate qi of the human body. They do things in reverse, hoping to restore vitality.

Bai Yuchan was therefore also called the "ancestor of thieves."

This theory, in essence, can be traced back to Lü Dongbin and Chen Tuan, "Zhou Zi's Taiji leads to human beings, while Chen Tuan's Wuji leads to immortality."

Murong Ji remembered that Lu Zu's sword technique was to cultivate the six internal organs. He was not unfamiliar with this. In this regard, the pioneers were Lu and Chen.

"Chairman, the person is here." Murong Ji looked up and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest standing in front of the door. He was serious and wore a Hunyuan scarf and a green Taoist robe. His right hand was behind his waist and his left hand was half-clenched at his abdomen.

"I'm Xue Zhongrui, fellow Taoist, how are you?" The voice was neither cold nor enthusiastic.

Murong Ji looked the man up and down, motioned Zhao Shuyu to go out first, and said, "Please sit down."

Xue Zhongrui was not polite either. He sat opposite Murong Ji and watched Murong Ji pour him tea, but said nothing.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you come to see me?"

Xue Zhongrui said without further ado, "Let me determine whether you are truly a Quanzhen disciple or a fraud. If you are truly a Quanzhen disciple, I invite you to meet the founder."

Murong Ji smiled and said, "How do you tell the difference, Taoist priest?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Zhongrui stood up and bowed slightly to Murong Ji, "Fellow Daoist, I am sorry for the offense."

The next moment, he grabbed directly towards Murong Ji's dantian in the abdomen.

Murong Ji did not dodge or evade, and did not even activate the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, allowing the hand to grab his dantian.

"call!"

In the office, a breeze was created with the two of them as the center, but Xue Zhongrui's palm stopped at a position five inches in front of Murong Ji's dantian in the abdomen, unable to move forward any further.

Xue Zhongrui's face changed, and he was shocked! It was really the Golden Elixir Method! But this Golden Elixir Method was more than a hundred times stronger than the one they practiced!
"When you first practice the Great Dao, you will open up the nine orifices. The nine orifices are originally located at the coccyx acupoint. First, it will come out from the Yongquan point at the bottom of the foot, and then it will gradually rush up to the knee. After the knee, it will slowly reach the coccyx, and then it will quickly circle around the top of the head. The secret language master will teach you the original enlightenment. When it comes, it will not take long and when it goes, it will be gone."

Murong Ji's voice sounded faintly, and he read out sentence by sentence, but it made Xue Zhongrui's face change slightly. This was the general outline of the Quanzhen Sect's exercises.

"Fellow Daoist, can you prove this?"

Xue Zhongrui withdrew his hand, got down from the desk, sat back down, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Of course it can be proved. Junior brother, I was rude." He bowed to Murong Ji to apologize.

Murong Ji waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's noon now. Senior Brother Xue, would you please do me a favor? Let's have a meal together?"

Xue Zhongrui hesitated and nodded.

The Quanzhen Sect had strict rules and regulations, and was also particular about food. Murong Ji had instructed Zhao Shuyu to keep an eye on the kitchen.

Although you are fearless, you cannot ruin other people's practice.

After lunch, Murong Ji wanted to keep him one more night, but Xue Zhongrui insisted on going back. After thinking about it, Murong Ji postponed the meeting and followed him south.

It was already late at night when the two arrived at Hainan Island.

Standing on the Five Finger Mountain and looking down, Murong Ji saw the magnificent scene of Yuchan Palace. He was a little surprised and asked, "Senior Brother Xue, is Yuchan Palace divided into the inner palace and the outer palace?"

Xue Zhongrui shook his head. "There is only one Yuchan Palace. It's just a name. When the government officials came to talk about it, we agreed."

Murong Ji nodded. The same was true for other mountain gates. The front mountain was a tourist attraction, and the back mountain was for cultivation. They were unwilling, but what could they do?

The times have changed.

It was almost dawn when the two of them arrived at the Yuchan Palace. The Yuchan Palace was not big and not spectacular. It consisted of a few Taoist temples and housed more than a dozen people. That was it.

The next morning, Murong Ji followed the morning class. When he was worshipping the ancestors, from Taishang Laojun to Zhang Boduan, his uneasiness no longer continued.

Such behavior was naturally disrespectful. The disciples below were about to scold them, but were glared back by Xue Zhongrui.

Murong Ji was a little surprised. Could it be that this Taoist priest saw something?
In the following time, Murong Ji plunged into the Sutra Repository. Bai Yuchan's "The Secret of the Jinhua Chongbi Dan Sutra" is a good thing.

This Quanzhen master was called the 'ancestor of thieves', although it was a nickname, but it was not without reason. In addition to stealing celestial beings, there was another one, which was the three corpses and six thieves.

When many people curse Bai Yuchan, they always say, "He has a thief's body and a thief's heart."

Bai Yuchan's "Song of the Great Dao" says: "When you lead a thief into your home to uncover the treasure, you don't know that there is another body hidden outside your body. There is a body outside your body, but you look for it inside your body. The empty and harmonious energy is like a pot of spring. Capture the six thieves alive, and chew the three corpses alive. The three corpses and six thieves were originally non-existent, but they all exist in your busy mind."

He was one of the first people to advocate "pure cultivation". The common "beheading the three corpses and destroying the six thieves" in novels originated from him.

There is certainly a reason why he can be called the fifth ancestor of Southern Quanzhen.

Murong Ji and Lu Xueqi, one was refining thunder and the other was refining fire, and they were intertwining to exchange the origin. Although this method of cultivation has infinite uses, it also has great disadvantages. Murong Ji's thunder method is not strong.

Bai Yuchan did one thing, which is why he is called the Fifth Ancestor, and that is integrating the alchemy and thunder methods into one.

Time passed quickly and half a month had passed. Murong Ji put down the book and put the copied book into his ring. He couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

This world is in the Dharma Ending Age, and cultivation is difficult. In order to make a step forward, one has to rack one's brains. With Bai Yuchan's aptitude, if he were in the Zhu Xian world, he would definitely be a Taiqing Zhenren.

After walking around the library, he found that most of the books were Taoist classics. He had not read any books published after the Song Dynasty.

This is an opportunity for him.

(End of this chapter)