After Zhao Mu finished speaking, he began to arrange the arrangements on the top of the mountain.

I saw him making seals with his hands, shooting out streaks of magic power, and placing countless restrictions on the entire mountain.

Xiao Daoyuan's eyes shone brightly, and his little head turned like a rattle, staring at the rays of mana.

"Is this the immortal cultivator in Mr. Storyteller's story? How magical?"

He was still a child, so he was obviously very surprised by such a method.

"Taoist Priest, can I really learn these methods?"

"Of course you can."

"Great. If you learn these things, I will see if Wang Ergou in the east of the city still dares to disobey me."

Well, children are just children, and learning immortal ways is actually to become the king of children?

Zhao Mu shook his head funny.

At this time, the layout of the restrictions has been completed. He pointed to a piece of flat ground at his feet: "Come and sit down. I will teach you the way to practice."

"good."

The little guy immediately ran over and sat down cross-legged.

Suddenly he raised his head and blinked his big watery eyes: "By the way, Taoist Priest, I have always wanted to know, why is such an expert like you protecting a child like me?"

"Because you were familiar with Pindao in your previous life, and Pindao once deduced some futures. In those futures, you will fight side by side with me to fight against a powerful existence."

"Is it?"

The little guy nodded seriously: "Then I will work hard to practice, and I hope to be able to help you in the future."

"Haha, Pindao is waiting for you."

Zhao Mu smiled, raised his right index finger, and slowly pointed it towards the little guy's eyebrows.

Just as his fingers were about to touch his eyebrows, a cold voice suddenly came through the void: "Stop, you can't teach him to practice."

Zhao Mu's movements stopped suddenly and he looked up into the distance.

His eyes were filled with divine light, as if he could see a certain darkness outside Changzhou City across the endless sky.

Obviously, those things finally discovered that Xiao Daoyuan was no longer in the city.

"What, after hiding for so many years, you finally stopped hiding?" Zhao Mu said in a cold tone.

The darkness did not answer directly, but threatened: "Smelly Taoist priest, do you have to mind your own business?"

"We have tolerated you for so many years, not because we are afraid of you, but because we don't want our existence to be exposed."

"But now that you want to teach that monk how to practice, you have completely ruined our plan."

"If you still don't stop, you will end up like the monks of the Mahabodhi Temple who supported this monk's disintegration and rebirth. They will die without a burial place."

really.

It was not that no one was protecting the path at the Mahabodhi Temple, but they were killed by these things on the way.

Zhao Mu chuckled: "Haha, you must be able to kill me."

"Stinky Taoist priest, you really want to be our enemy. Think about it clearly. Even the Mahabodhi Temple, which is known as the super sect, is not our opponent. Why do you do it?"

"Why, you will find out when you come to me."

As Zhao Mu spoke, his index finger finally touched Dao Yuan's eyebrows gently.

In an instant, a huge amount of skill information surged in, shaking Daoyuan's mind.

"Stinky Taoist priest, you are looking for death!"

The other party was extremely angry.

The next moment, the darkness turned into a shadow, rushing towards here at an alarming speed.

Zhao Mu was not nervous at all. After receiving the initiation, he sat directly on the big rock next to him, took out scissors and yellow paper, and began to slowly cut out paper figures one by one.

At this time, Xiao Daoyuan had completely sunk into his understanding of the technique.

What Zhao Mu initiated was not the Mahabodhi Temple Kung Fu, but the "Past Lighting Dharma" and "The Present Tathagata Dharma" in the "Three Generations of Buddhism".

Because five hundred years ago, when he met Daoyuan in Blue Sky City, he had already discovered that this monk was actually more suitable for the "Three Generations of Buddhism" of Sansheng Chanyuan.

It's just that due to the original connection, I already had a deep attainment in the Mahabodhi Temple Kung Fu, so it may not be a good thing to rashly change the Kung Fu.

What's more, before that, the two had no intersection, so Zhao Mu did not teach him the "Three Generations of Buddhism".

But things are different now.

After the Tao Yuan was disintegrated and rebuilt, the body had never practiced any practice, so naturally there was no trouble in changing the practice.

And what he just said, deducing that he will fight side by side with Daoyuan in the future, is not nonsense.

Since he is destined to become a companion in the future, he certainly hopes that Daoyuan will practice the most suitable skills and become more powerful.

Time passed by, and gradually, Xiao Daoyuan's body began to shine with Buddha light, and was filled with strong Buddha nature.

However, this kind of Buddha nature did not get out of control, but naturally circulated around Xiaodao Yuanyuan, helping him to speed up his understanding of the two techniques.

"It seems that my judgment is correct. The epiphany in Blue Sky City improved Daoyuan's qualifications, and this qualification was also reborn after disintegration and was brought to this life."

"Now Daoyuan's talent in Buddhist exercises is no worse than Sun Miaoniang's natural Guanyin bone. There is no problem at all in practicing both exercises."

Zhao Mu smiled slightly and started to continue cutting paper figures.

He cut very slowly, as if the scissors were as heavy as a mountain, and each opening and closing required amazing strength.

In fact, it is not that the scissors are heavy, but that Zhao Mu is also using the magical power of paper-cutting people while he is cutting paper.

It takes an astonishing amount of mana to perform magical powers, so naturally it cannot be as easy as ordinary paper-cutting.

It took Zhao Mu a long time to cut it into a paper man, and then threw it away. The paper man fluttered in the breeze, and finally floated into the valley below.

After that, he casually threw the paper figures he cut into various places in the mountains as a means to fight against the enemy in the future.

Half a day passed quickly.

The Buddha nature around Xiao Daoyuan became more and more solid, and it was obvious that his understanding of the two Buddhist teachings was getting deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, a translucent shadow emerged from Xiao Daoyuan and floated above his head.

That was Xiao Daoyuan's soul.

"The soul left the body so soon? Haha, it turns out that you have extraordinary talent."

Zhao Mu smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Xiao Daoyuan seemed to have noticed something strange, and his soul looked around blankly, as if he was a little nervous.

Zhao Mu pinched the meditation mantra in his hand and whispered: "Little guy, feel at ease to comprehend the skills. I am here and I won't let you get into trouble."

Xiao Daoyuan's soul seemed to be relieved when he heard this, so he closed his eyes and continued to practice.

At this time, Zhao Mu suddenly turned his head and looked at the starting point of the Mianmian Mountains.

There, a shadow was moving quickly along the ground. No matter the mountains or rivers, it could not slow down its speed.

The shadow was as dark as usual, not even a little light was reflected. It was so dark that even Zhao Mu, who was at the Saint level, could not see what was hidden in the darkness.

"Haha, are you finally here?"

Zhao Mu smiled and put away the scissors and yellow paper.

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