Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 538 Planning and Preparation

In front of Long Xixiang, Li Yuan was very relaxed.

This is a habit he developed when the old leader was forgetful.

"Elixir."

Long Xixiang was not surprised, but he did not respond directly. Instead, he raised his sleeves and raised a white mist to cover Li Yuan:

"Come in."

Buzz~

Li Yuan did not resist, gathered his energy, and followed to Long Xixiang's divine realm.

The clouds are light and the wind is high, this is a solitary peak.

The narrow mountain top is covered with snow and frost, and under the green pines surrounded by vines, Long Xixiang sits cross-legged. At first glance, his divine state is different from before.

But Li Yuan took a closer look and noticed the difference.

There is still a solitary peak, shrouded in clouds and mist. The difference is that under the clouds and mist, there are patches of dense forest. In the wilderness, there are old elephants wandering, and in the sea of ​​clouds, there are blue dragons swimming.

"The dragon is in the clouds and the elephant is on the ground. When the dragons and elephants join together, it is the Vajra Heaven."

Li Yuan's thoughts changed in his mind, and the scene in front of him was almost the same as the general record of the 'Dragon Elephant King Kong Heaven'. Old Longtou's divine realm had already caught up with the Longyin Patriarch.

According to the classification of divine realms known to Qin Yun, is this considered a spiritual level?

'If the dragon and the elephant completely merge and transform into the sky...will it be regarded as the heaven level? ’

"Have you met your brother and sister-in-law?"

Under the green pine, the dragon is like a dragon with a peaceful mind.

"Thank you Master for taking care of me."

Li Yuan bowed to thank him. As soon as he returned to Longmen, he saw his second brother's family, who now live opposite the small temple, his original residence.

He just told the outside world that he was missing.

"How can I thank you?"

Long Xixiang was a little displeased. This boy is good at everything. Even my mother-in-law, is this a small thing worthy of my thanks?

Buzz~

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the clouds rolled in. The blue dragon chanted and turned into a stream of light falling on the top of the mountain, turning into a little monk with red lips and white teeth:

"Come, let me see what the 'Supreme Grand Master' can do."

"You are always..."

Li Yuan was a little embarrassed and had no intention of fighting.

"What? You don't like me?"

Long Xixiang glared at him. He had had this idea in his mind as early as when he saw the Peeping God Sacrifice: "If you want the elixir, just try it with me."

As he said that, he raised his hand, grabbed the zhenqi and turned it into a heavy hammer and threw it.

"Then, please give me some advice, Master."

Li Yuan had no choice but to take the hammer and bow down.

Buzz~

As long as Long Xixiang raised his hand, the surrounding situation suddenly changed. A familiar iron rope hung on the isolated cliff. The little monk transformed into a black dragon stood on the iron rope holding a long hammer.

"Come!"

Hearing the urging, Li Yuan took a deep breath, calmed down, and immediately raised the hammer.

"In the past, Wan Zhuliu was able to defeat the Grandmaster when he changed his blood. Today, I will use the power of Earth Evil to weigh you!"

Behind him, Long Xixiang's voice came.

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the young monk on the iron rope had already made a move. The long hammer in his palm moved across the sky, carrying the energy of a dragon. For just a moment,

Strike a hundred feet away!

Counterattack against a master has been rare since ancient times, so why?

The inner energy reaches one foot, the inner energy reaches three feet, and the inner energy turns into a true warrior. One blow can only reach ten feet. You cannot break through this category unless you practice divine skills.

But as a Taoist master, the true energy transforms into Gang, and his starting hand is a hundred feet!

"The advantages of realm are still huge."

Hundreds of feet away, Li Yuan's body turned sharply. He wanted to take the opportunity to try the blessing of Zhenhai Xuangui, but it would be too rude for his master to use Xuanbing during the test.

Therefore, he stepped on Yunlong Jiuxian and avoided this heavy hammer bombardment.

Bang!

The hammer fell into the void, making a loud noise, and ripples spread layer by layer. The little monk's moves changed very quickly. If one hit missed, the second hammer also fell.

"Whether it's a unique skill or a magical skill, you can only show your true power after you enter the Tao. Be careful!"

Long Xixiang's voice came.

"roar!"

The sound of the hammer was like a dragon's roar, shaking the sky for ten miles.

The little monk transformed into Canglong was extremely violent, and his hammer was so powerful and heavy that it brought wind and clouds all over the sky. On top of the iron rope, it was like a wall of air, making it impossible for Li Yuan to break into it.

Obviously, this battlefield was also deliberately chosen by Lao Longtou to target Yunlong Jiuxian.

"This is forcing me to fight head-on."

Li Yuan dodged several times but was blocked a hundred feet away. He murmured in his heart, knowing what Long Xixiang was thinking, he simply stopped dodging.

boom!

Li Yuan exerted force under his feet, and the thick and long iron rope was straightened by his step, as if it was about to burst. With the help of this step, Li Yuan jumped up.

The heavy hammer in the palm swept across, leaving a slight trace in the air, rising like a meteor, and crashed into the heavy hammer that was pressing down horizontally.

Even if he doesn't use the various blessings of the palm weapon, Li Yuan, who has completed the exchange of blood and has thousands of forms in his body, is not afraid of confronting anyone head-on!

Boom!

The two hammers met and exploded.

"So much effort?"

Under the green pine, Long Xixiang raised his eyebrows slightly, exchanging blood for blood. In a head-on confrontation, he actually suffered a loss?

Bang!

After a brief stalemate, the two heavy hammers exploded and exploded into streams of light.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Li Yuan stepped forward. According to his Qinggong at this moment, Li Yuan was no different from face to face. In one moment, he rushed ten feet in front of the little monk.

"It's my turn!"

Li Yuan exhaled loudly, not only to remind the old dragon but also to encourage his true energy.

Buzz~

At the same time as he stepped forward, Li Yuan raised his arms high, pinched his five fingers together, and without subtle changes, he used his fists to hammer down, and struck down hard.

The little monk reacted quickly, leaning back and punching him with his backhand.

Bang!

Under the green pine, Long Xixiang's eyelids twitched and he heard a muffled sound. Li Yuan stood motionless, but the little monk transformed by his spirit had been beaten up from the ground.

The human turned into a dragon and let out a high-pitched dragon roar:

"roar!"

The blue dragon roared, the sound shook hundreds of miles, but it had already returned to the sea of ​​clouds.

"good."

Long Xixiang was quite surprised, as if he just remembered it, and looked Li Yuan up and down:

"It's really extraordinary to be able to master all forms. Your physique is only a little bit worse than my current one. Okay, very good."

"I just practiced a few more horizontal skills, how dare I keep comparing myself to you?"

Li Yuan's qi movement was sent and received from his heart, and there was no trace of any hands on his body. Compared with the violence in the Xuanjingmen trial, Lao Longtou's test seemed too gentle.

At his current state of martial arts. Even if you don't use the weapons, you can still fight with the master. If you use the weapons...

‘I wonder if I can meet the old dragon head now? ’

Li Yuan's heart was filled with excitement, but he just thought about it. The Disha Grandmaster's hand was a hundred feet away, while the Grand Master's hand was ten miles away. He didn't even have a chance to get close.

Ignoring his disciple's self-effacement, Long Xixiang made his own judgment:

"Your foundation is solid enough, you can try to enter the Tao."

There are many people who have entered Taoism under the age of thirty, but what are the origins of those people?

Li Yuan didn't start getting into martial arts until he was 16 years old.

Long Xixiang was very satisfied with this. After the test, he began to ask Li Yuan about his experience during this period.

"Return to Master, disciple, follow Qin Yun down the mountain..."

Li Yuan bowed his head and answered. He went down the mountain into the Zhaixing Tower with the magic elixir in his arms, met the Dragon Demon Taoist, and practiced the Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra. He also did not hide what he saw and heard on the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer and the Black Whale Road, but omitted the command of the soldiers. Traces of the urn.

He only said that after he changed his root bone, the Black Whale Hammer completely recognized its owner, and then the Bafang Temple called him.

"The Black Whale Hammer Master Li Yuanba."

Long Xixiang glanced at him, and Li Yuan was a little embarrassed: "This disciple didn't mean to hide it..."

"Things are done in a secret way, so don't worry about it."

Long Xixiang didn't care. He already knew the identity of the Black Whale Hammer Master and didn't need Li Yuan's personal confirmation.

His thoughts are not here either:

"From what you said, this Bafang Temple looks a bit like a place of trial..."

"My disciples think so too."

Li Yuan agreed.

He naturally knew that there was an extremely powerful inheritance hidden in the Bafang Temple, but he could not explain the source of this thing that no one knew in ancient and modern times, so he could only keep silent.

"Since it is a trial, there must be a test... As you said, after entering the temple, you need to climb a high mountain, endure the pressure of Qi, and comprehend a picture?"

Long Xixiang frowned and thought.

"According to what the stone tablet says, it is a map of eight directions."

Li Yuan nodded.

The transformation of his talent allowed him to reach the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, before he even had time to comprehend the Eight Directions Map.

"Perhaps this Octagon Map is the key to the next trial?"

Long Xixiang guessed that he was very concerned about this matter.

"Disciple feels the same way."

Li Yuan mobilized his true energy, and based on his memory, he copied the eight directions map he saw while climbing the mountain in the air.

Towering mountains, endless mountain roads, looming blue dragons in the clouds and mist, and the vague shadow of the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

"This picture..."

Long Xixiang looked at it intently, then shook his head after a moment: "This picture should be just an appearance, the key should be the divine patterns contained in it."

"Divine Marks?"

Li Yuan's heart moved.

"After entering the Tao, you need to pick the wonders of the world to fill your own divine realm. The essence of this scene of heaven and earth is the divine pattern."

Long Xixiang waved his hand, and the surrounding clouds and mist surged, then dimmed quickly:

"Look."

Li Yuan focused his attention and felt that the divine realm in this area had dimmed. The clouds, the solitary peaks, and even the void were all covered with wisps of seemingly non-existent ‘lines’.

Different colors, different thicknesses and lengths, entangled and flowing with each other, complex and mysterious, are the foundation of the divine realm.

"Why are Disha and Tiangang called Taoists?"

Dragon Xixiang Cult:

"The heaven and earth produce all things, and there is a Tao contained in them. They appear as scenes on the outside, and divine patterns on the inside. Picking the scenery of heaven and earth is copying the divine patterns, and it is also the beginning of a warrior's understanding of heaven and earth."

"Disciples are taught."

Li Yuan thought thoughtfully: "As you said, in order to understand the mystery of the Eight Directions Diagram, one needs to enter the Tao first?"

"good."

Long Xixiang nodded: "If you don't follow the Tao, how can you see the heaven and the earth? The illustrations you copied just now with Zhenqi only have shapes but no spirit. How can you comprehend them?"

"I see."

Li Yuan felt relieved.

"Every trial must be tested. Since the Eight Directions Diagram appears in the temple, it is obviously not without cause."

Long Xixiang was still looking at the Bafang Diagram formed by Li Yuan's true energy, and he was quite yearning: "It is said in ancient times that all magic comes from the Bafang Temple. Since you have such a good fortune, you must not slack off."

"Disciple understands."

Li Yuan bowed to express his acceptance, and then he took out a token:

"This token is obtained by the disciple after he reaches the top. You can put a drop of blood on it, and then we can enter the temple together."

"This token..."

Long Xixiang was quite moved: "How much do you have?"

"piece."

Li Yuan answered honestly.

"Just one piece?"

Long Xixiang took it and played with it for a while before returning it to Li Yuan.

"Don't you want to go in?"

Li Yuan was startled.

"The Bafang Temple is a place where Dharma is stored. I naturally want to enter, but the court relies on incense and sacrifices and pays a huge price to send people into the temple. I suddenly entered, just in case people think of you..."

Long Xixiang is very calm.

Although he also wanted to go in, he didn't want to break the balance between the court and Daozong.

"The temple entry ceremony is not unique to the imperial court..."

"There's no rush."

Long Xixiang waved his hand.

He wanted to enter the temple before because he was worried that the court would be unfavorable to Li Yuan. Now that he saw this kid jumping around in front of him, what else did he have to worry about?

It’s not like Bafang Temple can escape. If you enter a few years earlier and a few years later, what’s the difference?

"Then, wait until the disciples find other passages, and then we will take you into the temple."

Li Yuan couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to agree.

"You came out of the temple this time to collect a batch of elixirs and then go into seclusion?"

Long Xixiang asked.

"yes."

Li Yuan nodded, but that was not entirely true.

In addition to the elixir, he also wanted to collect weapons, boots, bone ornaments, etc. to cope with the trial of entering the temple. By the way, he also wanted to eliminate the influence of the Peeping God Sacrifice.

Prepare to explore the underworld.

"In this case, you have to meet those two old seniors."

Long Xixiang raised his hand to disperse the divine realm and reminded Li Yuan:

"Among the Five Great Dao Sects, apart from us, Qinglong Pavilion is the best at refining alchemy. In addition, the Xinyi Teaching is the richest in the world... Don't worry about the Peeping God Sacrifice.

If there is no accident, these two old seniors will not live fifty years later. "

What he was talking about was, of course, Taoist Tian Can Taoist and Zen Master Shou Tou.

"Disciple understands."

Li Yuan nodded. He had been thinking about these two seniors for a long time.

Not only because these two families are the richest in the world, but also because of the martial arts of these two seniors, especially Taoist Tiancan.

The martial arts learned by this old master of Qinglong Pavilion is called ‘Nine Transformations of Heavenly Silkworm’, and he has the ability to transform into various ‘divine beasts’…

"The blood of five animals..."

…

…

Huhu~

Before nightfall, Hengshan City received a heavy snowfall. When dawn came, the sky and the earth were completely white.

"Li Yuan, the one who opened the temple..."

By the window of a restaurant, Taoist Tiancan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the archway of Longhu Temple in the wind and snow:

"The fortune of Longhu Temple is really great. The only person who opened the temple in ten thousand years actually came from Longhu Temple..."

He turned around. The mangy-headed monk pointed his finger and turned his true energy into words:

“It’s hard to predict good or bad fortune.”

"How true is the prophecy of the imperial court? Even if it is true, what if the boy kills his master and seizes the sect fifty years later? The inheritance of Longhu Temple is still there, and it has even become the number one sect in the world."

Tiancan Taoist strokes his long beard with his hands:

"In the court's prophecy, when Li Yuan invites the world to fight fifty years later, Wan Zhuliu will be wearing armor and holding a sword. But according to the information from the city of gods, he has lost the Zhenhai Black Tortoise Armor."

The scabby monk had no expression on his face and just pointed out:

"Do you want to enter the Bafang Temple?"

"You don't want to?"

Taoist Tiancan asked back: "According to what the outside visitors said that day, the Grand Master originally lived for thousands of years, but was cut off by the Bafang Temple's energy. If he could enter the temple..."

"A thousand years of longevity!"

Taoist Tiancan really couldn't control himself. If it hadn't been too late when the news came, he would have gone to the capital of the gods to compete for the quota to enter the temple.

pity……

"You believe it again."

The leprosy-headed monk shook his head, and his true energy turned into words:

"If you want to enter the temple, you should ask the court."

"no the same."

"What's the difference?"

"The divine soldiers still choose their master, let alone the Bafang Temple?"

Taoist Tiancan's eyes were dark: "Those Wan Zhuliu and even Zhenhai Xuangui Jia can't force him to recognize the master. If the Bafang Temple chooses Li Yuan, why should he seize the human body?"

"Um?"

The leprous monk frowned.

"The imperial court prophesied that Wan Zhuliu would monopolize the Bafang Temple for fifty years, but it was predicted that in the end..."

"You don't believe in the court's prophecy?"

"no the same."

The scabby monk was speechless and didn't want to reply to him.

"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time..."

Taoist Tiancan sighed. He was not mentioned in the prophecy from beginning to end. What this means is self-evident.

"I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life. Why should I regret it?"

The scabby monk was very calm. He was drinking tea and did not delay in replying.

"Bafang Temple."

Taoist Tiancan shook his head silently and lost interest in talking. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

He didn't speak, and the scabby monk was even more silent.

One person drank tea and the other drank wine. After a while, the snow stopped, and the two of them got up and prepared to return to the sect.

"Master!"

At this time, a disciple from Qinglong Pavilion quickly walked upstairs and bowed:

"Someone from Longhu Temple came, saying that Zen Master Fulong has something important to discuss..."