Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

After leaving the master's laboratory and returning to his room, Tang San practiced for a while as usual, then sat on a chair and stared at the soul guide in his hand.

When he had just obtained this soul guide similar to the jade slip in the myth and legend from the master not long ago, he couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart, his consciousness had sunk into it, and he wanted to feel the technique in it.

In his opinion, no matter how you say it, he is a man of two lifetimes. In the mainland of China, he has read a lot of books about Taoism. The "Xuantian Gong" practiced is based on the Wudang "Innate Art" created by the master practitioner. Dao Ze Gong method should be a matter of grasping at your fingertips.

But when he sinks his consciousness into the Soul Guidance Device, what he sees is not all kinds of obscure sentences, nor the pattern of the general outline meridian he mentioned, and some are just three floating in the empty space. Big characters:

[Tao chapter! 】

His consciousness returned to his body, and Tang San subconsciously looked at the master with a startled suspicion in his heart, but what he got was an unsurprising expression on his chest. So, even if there were all kinds of doubts in his mind, he could only hold the Soul Guidance Device and leave the laboratory in confusion.

After cultivating for a period of time, even if it was late and the sky outside the window became more drowsy, Tang San was not at all sleepy. On the contrary, because of the cultivation, his whole person was very awake.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes when his spirit and energy were completely filled, and after a sulky breath grew, his gaze turned to the strangely shaped soul guide on the table.

When he was cultivating just now, this matter has been bothering him. Until now, he has not thought of the relationship between the three words "Tao Zhi Pian" and the cultivation technique. But the source of everything was in his hands, and he didn't believe that the master would tease him like this.

So after pondering for a while, Tang San re-energized and infiltrated the soul guide in his hand. This Soul Guidance Device did not look gorgeous, and it was quite different from the conventional Soul Guidance Device. It was completely the product of two eras.

Tang San's previous attention had always been on the inner technique, and he hadn't paid attention to the shape of the soul guide at all. At the moment, it seemed that this was more like a product of the great race of Isth, otherwise the current human soul guide alone would not be able to do this.

Wait, what am I thinking? !

Shaking his head, he forced his thoughts back on track. Tang San settled his mind and sank his consciousness into the Soul Guidance Device again.

Consciousness sank into darkness.

Just like what I had seen before, in that dark and dim world, even if Tang San's current mental power was hindered, it could not expand too far. In the center of the darkness, three big characters are floating there, exuding shining light, so that this space will not completely become a dark place.

In the master's laboratory, Tang San didn't have time to explore the mystery of these three characters in the future. The thick darkness limited his mental power, and he just swept it roughly before returning to reality.

At this moment, there was no chores from the outside world, which allowed Tang San to sink into the study of this world wholeheartedly. It was precisely this concentration of mental thoughts that made him discover the hidden things in this nihil world.

Everything in front of me was covered up, only the "Tao Chapter" in the middle flickered eternally. At this moment, the darkness that obstructs perception between heaven and earth is yin, and the big characters flying in it are yang, which is the principle of yin and yang in the two instruments.

While comprehending all of this, Tang San also felt the oppression in his whole body getting stronger and stronger, making him uncontrollably want to get away. Subconsciously raised his palm, before Tang San realized that this was the consciousness space, he was shocked to find that his body and limbs were gradually taking shape, just like the outside world.

"!!!"

While shaking in his heart, Tang San didn't stay too much. After all, it was the Purple Demon Eye that had been cultivating for more than ten years, coupled with the increase in the spirit of the trapeze's body, which made it easy for him to control this condensed body out of thin air.

After possessing the body, he later realized that the thick and uncertain black fog in front of him was generally material, not as simple as yin and yang as he imagined.

Slowly stretched out his palm, Tang San cautiously touched the black mist in front of him. For an instant, his mind trembled slightly, and before he was alert, a familiar word came out suddenly, causing his heart to tremble fiercely.

"Avalokitesvara has tears... Bodhi has blood... How is it possible, how can such a technique really exist. Time is really terrifying, not just a secret technique that has been passed down for a long time, like the Buddha's anger Tanglian, as a Tang door machine? The pinnacle of the extended hidden weapon will probably not reappear in this era."

The voice of the words is slightly immature, and even the timbre of the voice itself is quite unfamiliar. But after Tang San was slightly stunned, his face was full of horror as if he had thought of something.

As if to confirm his inner thoughts, he finally stopped being fearful, just like diving in a big lake, gritted his teeth, and swam vigorously towards the most central character.

Along the way, there were endless mists that drifted away, and Tang San didn't mean to let it go, holding them in his hands one by one, feeling the information in it.

...

"Bodhi blood... caused Bodhi to bleed because of this. I didn't expect it to actually exist. The three flowers gather at the top and the five qi leads to the original. The master is really unfathomable. Since such unattainable skills can be reproduced, then the Buddha is angry. Can the lotus, the rainstorm pear flower needle and the peacock feather be able to reappear in the world?"

...

"Ha, it's really rare, there is such a treasure in the ore storehouse. Deep sea immersed silver silver mother, could it be that God made me take this path?"

...

"Success, I finally succeeded. Elders, I'm afraid I'm about to receive the news. As a disciple of the Tang Sect, I really made an unforgivable mistake. Not to mention, the hidden weapons are all under the masonry. I hope I won’t lose it again this time...Come naked, go naked, it’s not bad."

...

"New world? Wuhun? What are those? What can I do when I...come into this world?"

The voice changed from immature to mature, from mature to immature again. But the tone itself gradually became familiar.

At this moment, Tang San finally understood that there should be no amorphous fog in this strange space. The cause of the fog is the doubt and transformation in my heart.

Watching the last mist of mist dissipate in the palm of his hand, Ming Wu flashed in front of Tang San's eyes, and the confusion that had been caused by his circumstances had disappeared unknowingly.

Looking at the three most central characters, in the lingering light around, endless combinations of runes slowly formed a vast chapter.

"That's it...that's it, this exercise is really worthy of the [Tao Chapter]!"