MTL - I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World-Chapter 342 The curtain opens

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The mountain wind is hunting, blowing the Taoist robe.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, breathing in the spiritual energy, cultivating the mysterious scripture of Xuanyuan.

The main reason for choosing to cultivate in Xuanyuanzong is to increase mana. When there were still human beings and true gods in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Kunlun Cave did not dare to take it back for the time being.

In order to avoid a head-on collision one day, there is no need to perform any secret method to distinguish reincarnation, just look at the monstrous karma above your head.

The big brother is reincarnated!

The second is to take a fancy to the mysterious scripture of Xuanyuan. This method is a high-level body training method. After the completion, you can cultivate into the Xuanyuan Dharma body. You can shake the magic weapon without the need for protection and aura, and the recovery speed of the physical body will be far faster than the same level.

"Pin Dao just celebrated his 8,000th birthday last year. He died ten generations of Yuan Ying, and he has not yet broken through Yuan Shen."

"However, the poor man is not in a hurry. He cultivates one method today and another method tomorrow. His strength is growing all the time. Thousands of spells and ten thousand magical powers are all around him. Maybe you can learn how to turn into a god!"

Zhou Yi's thought was a joke, and when he turned around, he disappeared without a trace.

At this time.

A purple flash of light flew over and turned into a teenage girl, it was Xuan Yu.

"Little Yizi, I didn't supervise you for a while, and I'm being lazy again."

Xuan Yu waved his small fist, even if he became a real person who established the foundation, he would inevitably have a childish temperament.

Zhou Yi hurriedly handed over his hands to beg for mercy: "Elder Sister, spare your life!"

The reason why it is called Senior Sister is because the Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother died one after another and fell under the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. The senior brother died because he had a guilty conscience and failed to overcome his inner demons. The second senior brother died because of lack of talent.

To die in a thunder tribulation is the most common thing for a cultivator.

Dongsheng Shenzhou's immortal cultivation world is at its peak, but the probability of stepping into Qi refining to forming pills is less than 10%.

Lingweizi was sad for some time, sighed that the way of heaven is impermanent, and went down the mountain to continue looking for disciples.

Zhou Yi saw the thunder calamity with his own eyes, but found something different. It seemed that someone intervened and secretly used some kind of mysterious magical power to strengthen the tribulation thunder and inner demon calamity.

It is extremely difficult to condense the golden pill, and almost all monks are stuck at the limit, just enough to survive the thunder tribulation.

A little heavier, the difficulty will skyrocket, and the success rate will drop several times, making it difficult for non-talented cultivators to survive.

"The one who can have this method in the world must be the true **** of heaven!"

Zhou Yi saw the two of them die in the thunder calamity, and his mood did not fluctuate much. For eight thousand years, his heart was like iron, and if he experienced the destruction of the world like Jiuzhou, he might not even be able to take a risk.

"Hey, hey, you're distracted!"

Xuan Yu recalled Zhou Yi from his stunnedness, and turned his hands behind his back, imitating Lingweizi's tone.

"Master is not here, senior sister, I have to take the responsibility of teaching you, junior brother, you are the hope of Xuan Yuanzong, and you must not slack off!"

Zhou Yi nodded again and again: "Ah, that's right."

Xuan Yu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he just felt that these words were not very hard to hear, and he couldn't find out what was wrong, and continued to speak.

"Last night, Senior Sister, I fell into an epiphany again. I have a new understanding of the Xuanyuan Secret Canon. Now I will teach you..."

Zhou Yi listened to Xuan Yu's teaching, which was taught by Tuo Meng last night. He tried hard to hold back his laughter, and he had to make a demeanor that was sometimes confused and sometimes comprehended, as if he was holding a sigh of relief.

About an hour.

Xuan Yu finished the retelling verbatim according to the dream of the old grandfather last night, and said proudly: "Can you remember?"

"Remember, Senior Sister is amazing!"

Zhou Yixiao slapped his ass, and then asked with doubts on his face: "Some of the sentences are not clear. For example, Yuan is called emptiness, emptiness is white and nothing, and nothing is yellow and red. How do you explain it?"

When Xuan Yu recounted, Zhou Yi was keen to grasp the stumbling point, and she must have not figured it out yet.

really.

Xuan Yu's brows stood upright, her almond eyes widened, and she scolded, "You even need to ask me for such a simple truth. Go back and comprehend it yourself, and come back and write down your insights!"

“…”

Zhou Yi was suddenly helpless. The tried-and-tested method in the past actually allowed Xuan Yu to find a way to fight against customers.

Xuan Yu's face was smug. The reason why he came late today was because he was thinking about how to cover up the scriptures he had realized.

There are places that cannot be explained, and I secretly spit in my heart.

"That old fairy is also, can't you explain it clearly? It made me lose a lot of face in front of my junior brother!"

The distance is only three feet, and the gap in cultivation is huge.

Zhou Yi immediately felt that he knew what Xuan Yu was thinking by pinching his fingers, and he made up his mind that it would be more difficult to teach the scriptures tonight.

Day after day, time flies by.

There are only Zhou Yi and Xuan Yu on Xuanyuan Mountain. Both advocates that the foundation-building monks guard the ancestral foundation. Even if the poor can't open the pot, it is a very dangerous thing. The value of inheriting the classics is extremely high.

Fortunately, the rules are strict, and there are very few robbers in Dongsheng Shenzhou. After all, they cannot escape the investigation of the land of the mountain gods.

Those big demons and big demons who dare to go against the rules of the sky can't look down on Xuanyuanzong at all.

Four years later.

Lingweizi wandered and did not return, but an uninvited guest came to the mountain.

this day.

Zhou Yi was meditating on the top of the mountain, when a voice of admiration suddenly came from behind him.

"It's really a pity to be trapped in this little Xuanyuan Sect!"

Zhou Yi looked back, but it was an old man with a clear face. He immediately used his mana to protect his body, and said coldly, "This is the territory of Xuanyuan Sect. What is the origin of your fellow Daoist? How dare you hear it privately!"

"That's not right."

The Taoist smiled and said: "The mountains and rivers under the heaven once belonged to the Heavenly Court, and then the Heavenly Court gave the Dao Lineage Immortals, this place belongs to the Xuanyuan Sect, not all!"

"There is still this day?"

Zhou Yi Ting was stunned. This was not a pretended demeanor, but that the previous edition of Tian Tiao had been read a hundred years ago, and there was no such clause.

"Heavenly Court has deliberately set this rule for the sake of better governance of Shenzhou and the safety of hundreds of millions of lives."

The Taoist said as a matter of course: "For example, if this mountain is privately owned by Xuanyuan Sect, can others be able to **** it? Now the land that belongs to the Heavenly Court is handed over to Xuanyuan Sect. Who would dare to violate the laws of heaven and **** it?"

"It makes sense, and the poor way is irrefutable!"

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, claiming to be a rare faceless person in the world, who knows that he is 108,000 miles away from Heaven, at least when he grabs other people's land, he won't say it's for your own good.

"Daoist said this, is it the righteous **** of heaven?"

The Taoist was a little arrogant in his pride: "I am the **** of persuading goodness, Zhou Xin."

Zhou Yi raised his brows, and he actually met his family today, with a look of admiration and fear on his face: "It turned out to be the Great God of Suibu, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."

"A mere eighth-rank, you should not be called a great god."

Zhou Xin nodded slightly. Although the age group was the lower six divisions, it manifested the most in the human world, especially in the world of immortal cultivation.

Zhou Yi asked: "Heavenly Court God came to Xiaozong, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Xin's eyes lit up, the guy in front of him was very good, and he was much more sensible than the previous Xuanjing. He explained: "Heavenly Court knows that Taoist friends are talented, and specially sent a poor Taoist to recruit them. Would you like to take the immortal status as an official?"

Zhou Yi was pleasantly surprised: "Of course I would."

Zhou Xin said: "Fellow Daoists should know how important the divine position in heaven is. For example, an eighth-rank petty official like Pindao will not be replaced by a Yuanying Daojun!"

"As it is."

Zhou Yi nodded again and again, and then asked doubtfully, "How could fellow Daoist get such an important position at such a young age?"

Zhou Xin said, "Pindao is a descendant of Tianjun of the Suibu Department. If it is not an ordinary talent, not to mention the eighth-rank in this area, the third-ranking can also do it!"

Zhou Yi quickly cupped his hands: "The great **** has such a history, and in the future, he will be an official of the same dynasty, and I hope to support him more."

"Good talk, good talk."

Zhou Xin's voice changed, and he said, "You also know that this heavenly official is rare, there is no benefit in the world, you have to pay some price..."

Zhou Yi said blankly: "The disciples are poor, and even if the Xuanyuan Sect's treasury is removed, they will not be able to collect many spiritual stones."

"No need for spirit stones."

Zhou Xin said: "As long as you suppress your cultivation, don't form pills before Lingweizi's death, and pay attention to Xuanyuan Sect's fellows at the same time, whoever has pills may report to me quickly!"

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "It's so simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Zhou Xin said: "Don't worry, the poor Taoist will give you a life-extending elixir, and you will definitely be able to survive the lingering.

son. "

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said with a shy face: "Master treated me with the grace of saving my life, and even passed on my Taoism to lead the way of immortality. This matter..."

Zhou Xin frowned slightly, thinking that he was here today for nothing, but listened to Zhou Yi.

"Got the elixir!"

"…"

Zhou Xin was stunned for a long time, then nodded in agreement.

This younger brother of Xuanyuan Sect is rumored to be a rare heavenly root, and there will be a lot of meritorious rewards for pulling in the Heavenly Court camp.

Since then.

Zhou Xin came every ten years to inquire about Zhou Yi Xuan Yuanzong's information.

"The master hasn't come back yet, there are only Pindao and Senior Sister on the mountain, and nothing has changed!"

Twenty years later.

Lingweizi rode the clouds back to the mountain, holding a young child in his arms.

"This child's parents died. If it weren't for the poor, he would starve to death. Even if his qualifications are poor, we will not be short of food on the mountain."

The young boy was named Xuanli, taking the place of Zhou Yi's younger brother.

After Lingweizi returned to the mountain, the first thing to do was to check Zhou Yi's homework and found that the foundation had been successfully established, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"It is worthy of being the top root and bone. The foundation has been successfully built in the year when I was born. In the next hundred years, I will be able to polish and prepare, and I will be able to form a pill in one fell swoop. The ancestors and sects are on the top, and the poor Dao will definitely be able to inherit the Dao lineage and live up to the sect. Cultivate grace!"

Lingweizi babbled for a long time, pacing back and forth in the hall excitedly, and finally said cruelly.

"Don't be in a hurry to form elixir, because the teacher knows where the two elixir spirits are, but it has not been reported to the heaven, and when the time is ripe, secretly collect it!"

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and when he looked up at Lingweizi Qi Qi, something suddenly changed.

The eyebrows were dim, and a ray of black energy went straight to the heart.

Using the Heavenly Secret Deduction Technique, he immediately knew where Lingweizi's death calamity was, and it should be on top of those two spirits.

The spirit of the pill was discovered by Heavenly Court long ago, but it was kept secret. Waiting for which cultivator to steal it secretly, after a few days, the righteous **** will come to the door and check the personal loot on the spot.

Lingweizi is irrefutable and can only go to Zhanxiantai for a walk!

Since then, the Xuanyuan Sect has no Jindan Zhenjun, and no one inherits the Taoist immortals, and they are recovered for the heaven according to the rules.

"Heavenly Court's method of fishing and law enforcement seems familiar..."

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, and turned back to send a message to the scalper, so that he was lucky enough to encounter the spirit of the pill during his travels.

…

Chu country.

Nameless barren hills.

Two hundred feet underground, it has been hollowed out into a burrow, inhabited by thousands of apes.

Ten years ago.

The land and mountain gods of the Dayue Kingdom received the edict from Heaven to investigate and control all the mountains, rivers and waters, hundreds of feet above the ground and hundreds of feet below the ground, not a single inch could be missed.

Among them, when the mountain **** escaped, it happened to hit the place where the monkeys were cultivating.

Sun Changsheng immediately cast a spell to stun the mountain god, fled with the monkey group, flew tens of thousands of miles to Chu State, and re-established the dojo.

The monkeys have all cultivated, and they are not afraid to move around, and even become familiar with the underground life.

The center of the cave.

Standing on a stone platform, there are 48,000 stone monkeys neatly placed on it. From the original red color to bright red, it looks like a large area of ​​blood from a distance.

There are no monkeys cultivating around the stone platform, but thousands of pigs, cattle and sheep are raised instead.

Some monkey demons cast spells to induce plants to feed, some monkey demons cast spiritual rain to rinse, and some monkey demons cast spells to cure pigs, cattle and sheep from blood loss and money. When they are raised in vain and fat, they will pour a wave of blood to water the stone monkeys.

This method was proposed by a certain ape, and Sun Changsheng readily adopted it, but did not give up on external acquisitions.

The double blood supply has resulted in the present results.

this day.

Sun Changsheng slowly stopped cultivating, and summoned a group of monkeys to lecture on the scriptures, explaining the doubts about Daoism.

after the end.

Transformed into a fat businessman, wearing a wrench on his hands and wearing silk and satin on his body, no matter how he walked, he was the same as a wealthy businessman.

"The little ones should take a good look at the house. The four generals are on alert at any time. If they find someone coming, they will communicate with this king first."

Sun Changsheng exhorted a few words as usual, turned into a light and flew out of the ground, plucked a few monkey hairs and turned it into a servant carriage, and walked mightily towards the nearest city.

Tan Ruocheng.

From a distance, it looks quite majestic, but it is really prosperous and lively when it is close.

Sun Changsheng showed his way out, citing the ultimatum, and went to Changchun in a carriage. When passing through the square in the city, he found thousands of people gathered.

"Huh? There are monks teaching the scriptures!"

His eyes shone with aura, and he looked at the monk on the altar in the middle, without any mana cultivation.

Sun Changsheng felt relieved immediately, waved his hand to stop the carriage, stood outside and listened to the monk's sermons. After listening for a while, he felt quite mysterious.

"This monk should be an elite of the Taoist academy. With such an exquisite Dharma, he has reached the master level!"

Since Zhou Yi reprimanded Sun Changsheng, no matter how much he hates Buddhism, he still needs to adapt to it and decipher it, so he will not be restrained by Buddhism. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has listened to the scriptures for hundreds of years, and he has already overcome the evil thoughts in his heart, and he can even be called a high-ranking monk.

at the same time.

on the altar.

The monk who taught the Dharma sensed that someone was secretly casting a spell to spy on him, his eyes slowly opened, and he saw Sun Changsheng in the crowd at a glance.

sizzle!

Taking a few breaths of cold air in a row, the monk almost fell from the altar. The original exquisite Buddhist Dharma was suddenly interrupted. Fortunately, after nearly 2,000 years of practice, the Buddha's mind was unrivaled, and he quickly calmed down and continued to teach the Dharma.

Compared with the ordinary Dharma he just talked about, what he said at this time is a thousand times more subtle. The mortal people in the vicinity seem to be fascinated by it, but in fact, the understanding is far inferior to the ordinary Dharma.

The only person in the field who achieved enlightenment was Sun Changsheng!

The Heavenly Court's true God has a solemn expression, and he is already sure that 80% to 90% of the time, this monstrous karma, this Buddhist comprehension, must be the reincarnation of the big brother!

"Amitabha, good is good..."