Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 549 Daobing Tower, Wonderful Scenery Reborn (Two in One)

At the foot of Bafang Mountain, a stone tablet stood tall.

The sights of many great masters converged on this forest of stone tablets, and finally converged on the "Liyuan Tablet".

The difference between the nineteenth level and the ten thousandth level, the inferior and the superior, made all the great masters at the foot of the mountain silent.

In the more than one month since entering the temple, more than half of the people have tried to climb the mountain. The one who has climbed the highest is Shen Qisheng, who climbed the mountain with a life-threatening posture.

Many people think they are better than Shen Qisheng, but looking at the mountain road that can't be seen at a glance, almost no one has the idea of ​​climbing, but just sits quietly and feels the vitality surging in their bodies.

"Bone age, bone age! The life span of the unity realm is one thousand, is the bone age of two hundred considered old?"

After a moment of silence, Shen Qisheng opened his eyes, and a look of unwillingness flashed across his old face. His injuries were not serious, but he suffered a huge blow.

He had tried his best, but stopped before twenty.

"Is this the reason why the Eight Directions Temple cut off our lifespans?"

"We came here uninvited, and this mountaineering trial may not have been prepared for us... It's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

"The door is behind you, why don't you go? Who can be willing to go into a treasure mountain and return empty-handed?"

All the great masters stood up and walked towards the stone tablet.

"Eight Directions Map."

Long Yingchan also stood up.

For more than a month, some people present climbed the mountain, and some explored the nearby mountains and forests to find other ways to climb the mountain, but there was no place to climb except this mountain road.

That invisible aura also existed outside the mountain road, and it was extremely fierce. Yan Tianxiong tried to attack it and was seriously injured for half a month before waking up.

Woo~

The cold wind blew at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Yan, have you gained anything?"

On the first few steps of the mountain road, Yan Tianxiong and the two grandmasters of the imperial court sat cross-legged, bearing the pressure of the qi, and comprehending the Eight Directions Diagram.

Hearing the question, Yan Tianxiong gathered his thoughts and shook his head:

"The divine patterns contained in this Eight Directions Diagram are too complicated. Compared with it, Yan's divine realm is like a wisp of dust compared to the boundless starry sky..."

"It's difficult to comprehend, difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Yan Tianxiong retreated down the mountain road, the qi on his body dissipated, and the strong sweat instantly spread, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

The only two grandmasters present also retreated with pale faces, one walked towards Gan Di, and the other walked towards Wan Zhuliu, letting the two point at their eyebrows and comprehend what they had just seen and understood.

"Perhaps as Brother Yuan Qing said, this mountaineering trial was not prepared for uninvited people like us..."

Yan Tianxiong sighed.

He was not the only one who had comprehended the Eight Directions Diagram, and he was not the only one who guessed that the Eight Directions Diagram was the second way to climb the mountain, but until now, no one had comprehended anything.

"If the Eight Directions Temple did not allow us to climb the mountain, then there would be no loophole for us to come in!"

Fang Sanyun disagreed. He believed that if we could come in, there must be a way to climb the mountain: "Perhaps, comprehending this diagram is the opportunity for us to climb the mountain!"

"Difficult."

Yan Tianxiong just shook his head and sat aside to regulate his breath.

"The way to climb the mountain, the Eight Directions Diagram."

Long Yingchan glanced at his stone tablet, then turned to look at Emperor Gan who slowly opened his eyes: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"I think what Master Fang said is right."

Emperor Gan retracted his finger and asked the master to go to the side to regulate his breath. He slowly stood up and looked at the shadow of the ancient temple at the end of the mountain road. After a moment, he looked at the forest beside him.

Huang Longzi was sitting cross-legged under a large black umbrella in the forest. Noticing the gaze of everyone, he also stood up.

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense."

Huang Longzi agreed very much: "No matter what the Eight Directions Temple is, since He allows us to enter the temple, it means that everyone of us has the opportunity to reach the top!"

He was very sure of this.

According to the records of the school, the leader of the Wuxian Sect, Feng Qingcang, opened the Eight Directions Temple and obtained amazing fortune, but those who followed him into the temple were not without benefits. Some even claimed that they had gained more than Feng Qingcang.

Now, all of them are the top strong men in Tianshiyuan, and are ranked at the top of the Near God List.

"The one who opened the temple is not the temple owner."

A hoarse voice came, and the Thousand Eyes Master, wearing a cloak, spoke rarely. He seemed to be scanning the people present, and seemed to be talking to himself:

"The one who opened the temple may have the benefit of climbing directly to the top of the mountain, but so what? Leaving behind the majestic existence of the Eight Directions Temple, how could he care about bone age and talent?"

He slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. Under the clouds and mist, he could not see if there was anyone on the top of the mountain:

"Now, he has reached the top of the mountain, but in the future, maybe It's just that I am the pioneer for the king!"

"This old ghost..."

Long Yingchan's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Fang Sanyun, who sneered:

"Qianyan, you have been in the temple for more than a month, but you have not explored the surroundings, climbed the mountain, and comprehended the Eight Directions Map... Fang is very curious, what are you waiting for?"

"Be the pioneer for the king? Are you talking about the temple founder, or us?"

"Hmm?"

The cloak of the Thousand Eyes Dharma Master turned around, and the red eyes under it were densely packed, but soon they returned to silence.

Everyone present, including Wan Zhuliu, looked at him.

"After more than a month in the temple, why didn't the Dharma Master climb the mountain?"

Wan Zhuliu asked indifferently.

The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master did not answer but asked: "Why didn't the prince climb the mountain?"

"Mountain climbing is not my way, so I don't climb the mountain."

Wan Zhuliu replied.

"I think so too."

The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master replied.

'These two people..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Long Yingchan frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that the two of them seemed to be hiding something. He looked at each other with Taoist Yuan Qing, who was also frowning.

"Everyone has his own agenda."

Not far away, Huang Longzi stood holding an umbrella. His heart was cold and he was too lazy to get involved. Suddenly, he frowned and looked back.

But I saw a streak of light falling in the distance, and Gui Laoxian floated over. His small green bean-sized eyes moved around. He first looked at Ao Cang, who was bound aside, and then looked at Wan Zhuliu:

"Want to climb a mountain?"

"Old beast!"

Seeing the old turtle reappear, Huang Longzi's eyes darkened, and when he was about to explode, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. It was Wan Zhuliu's gaze.

"Do you have a way to climb a mountain?"

Glancing at Huang Longzi faintly, Wan Zhuliu stood up, and Master Thousand Eyes took half a step back, not blocking him.

This old turtle...

Long Yingchan and others looked at each other.

For more than a month, this old turtle appeared around him from time to time, but he was very alert and extremely fast, so he would run away before anyone could take action.

"There are some guesses, maybe it's possible, maybe it's not."

Gui Laoxian grinned, not caring about Huang Longzi's intimidation, and just scanned the crowd:

"Do you want to listen?"

"Tell me and listen."

Emperor Qian said: "If it is useful, I will make the decision, and no one in the temple will do anything to you."

"You can make the decision?"

Gu Laoxian narrowed his eyes.

"When Your Majesty speaks, it is an edict. Anyone who disobeys it will die."

Wan Zhuliu stood up.

"Old turtle believes you."

Seeing Huang Longzi's face turn ugly, Gui Laoxian suddenly had a smile on his face.

"Say it."

Everyone looked over.

"This mountain road was prepared for the temple builders. How can we, the uninvited guests who came in by borrowing the light, be qualified to take this road?"

Gui Laoxian could not help but turn a few coins in his hand, his smile not diminishing:

"This is something that you have come to understand more deeply this month. The four major evaluations of excellent, good, fair, and poor are divided into three levels each. Your evaluation..."

"No need to say nonsense."

Emperor Qian's eyes darkened, and the other people's expressions didn't look good either.

"This is no nonsense."

Gui Laoxian tossed the coins in his hand and said, "It took me more than a month to calculate a hexagram. What do you mean by the hexagram? Most likely, only those who are judged as acceptable will be qualified to enter the temple.

In other words, you are all inferior. "

"Enough!"

Emperor Qian's face darkened.

"...Then let's make a long story short."

Seeing that the eyes of everyone present became dangerous, Gui Laoxian coughed lightly:

"What I mean is that we have to take the right path, but this Bafang Temple may not have only one way. If the right path doesn't work, naturally there are other ways to go."

He paused slightly and added:

"I have heard you mention the Bafang Diagram many times. Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, if it is related to this righteous path, it must be a dead end!"

Gu Laoxian said it very cryptically. The main reason was that this group of people had been trapped under the mountain for more than a month and they all had great grievances.

But who among the people present didn’t know the meaning of his words?

They are not qualified to take this road at all!

"What if we forcefully leave?"

Under the black cloak, the Thousand-Eyed Master’s voice was hoarse.

"Forced to walk?"

Gui Laoxian glanced at him intently, and looked away as if he was being stung. He turned the jade coin in his hand:

"The hexagrams show that for the temple builder, this road is a blessing, but for us, it is an abyss... There may be other ways, but I can't figure it out."

When he said the last sentence, Gui Laoxian hesitated for a moment. It was not that he had not calculated it, but that it was meaningless to say it.

The person who had been resurrected by the miracle fell into the hands of that shrine-level murderer, and most likely he would not be able to get him back...

"Go on."

Emperor Qian squeezed the golden bell in his palm, and the others remained indifferent.

A month ago, they might have refuted it, but now...

"It still has to count."

Gui Laoxian was very direct, his eyes moving around everyone:

"I have a sacrifice, and by performing it I may be able to figure out where the wrong path is. I just need your help."

"Festival?"

"What sacrifice?"

Emperor Qian glanced at Huang Longzi, who also frowned.

"This sacrifice is passed down from my ancestors and is not accessible to outsiders."

Turtle Laoxian just shook his head:

"If you believe it, let Ao Cang go. If you don't believe it, I will leave here. You can try to see if this dead end is possible!"

quiet!

Hearing his words, everyone present frowned and fell silent.

After a while, Emperor Qian spoke again:

"How can I help?"

"The foundation of sacrifice lies in incense."

Something strange flashed in Gui Laoxian's eyes. The incense in the hands of the people present was not a small sum.

"Want some incense again?"

Emperor Qian's face twitched. He had spent most of his fortune in just two years. Mentioning incense at this time made his body ache.

He glanced at Wan Zhuliu, who pressed his eyebrows and nodded:

"Your Majesty's decision is yours."

…

Buzz~

A stream of light flickered, and ripples appeared in the air under Bafang Mountain.

After a while, three figures fell into the temple.

"Bafang Temple!"

Qin Yun was not even in a daze. He looked around. There was no one at the bottom of the mountain, only stone tablets. The mountain road led straight to the top of the mountain. An ancient temple could be seen among the clouds and mist.

"Where are the people?"

Qin Yun frowned slightly. Within a hundred miles, there was no one at all, only a few bonfires that had recently been extinguished.

"Is this the Bafang Temple?"

After a moment of trance, Qin Shixian also came back to his senses and looked at the square cave sky.

Chi Lian fainted immediately. Without the protection of the divine realm, she could not endure the trance of entering the temple.

"The bonfire is still warm, so people can walk for up to half a day."

Qin Shixian searched around, and her eyes were quickly attracted by the stone tablets. Her eyes suddenly trembled:

"Cloud Demon Clan?!"

Qin Yun walked over slowly.

[Monument of Yungan]

[Bloodline: Cloud Demon]

[Realm: Unity Realm (Beheaded)]

[Talent potential: peerless (Part 1)]

[Divine potential: medium to upper]

[Spiritual potential: Heaven level]

[Level 1 mountain climbing, but not yet aware of the ‘map of eight directions’]

[Entered the Taoist Tower...first floor]

At the foot of the mountain, there are many stone monuments.

Qin Yun glanced at the stone tablets indifferently, and his eyes fell on the last line, which glowed with a faint light: "Taoist Tower..."

"Yun Mo, this, this Wan Zhuliu is not a human race?! This Yun, Yun Qian, could it be Emperor Qian?!"

Qin Shixian was extremely shocked. She glanced at all the stone tablets, and the more she looked at them, the more horrified she felt: "Could this be the Pang family, could it be..."

"Their surname is Yun."

Qin Yun frowned and corrected.

Compared to Qin Shixian's shock, he didn't care. He just stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and then pressed it between his eyebrows.

Buzz~

In an instant, all kinds of lights and shadows flowed past his eyes like a tide, and what was reflected in them was exactly what happened at the foot of the mountain in the past month.

He saw fifteen people entering the temple, saw spirit turtles entering randomly, and saw them trying to climb a mountain...

Seeing the old turtle performing sacrifices, everyone touched the stone tablet and disappeared in place, and the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master clashed with everyone and refused to climb the mountain, and was forced into the forest by Wan Zhuliu...

Finally, Emperor Qian and Wan Zhuliu looked at each other, climbed a level, returned, touched two newly raised stone tablets, and disappeared in place.

"Bone age...can't we take the right path?"

Ignoring the surprised Qin Shixian, Qin Yun thought for a while and walked slowly towards the mountain road.

…

…

Huhu~

Before dawn the next day, there was another heavy snowfall in the Longhu Mountains, with the north wind howling and snowflakes flying.

"It's snowing so heavily."

In a small courtyard on the main peak of Longmen, Qi Benchu ​​pushed the door open and walked out. The snow in the courtyard was already more than a foot deep. A big man with extremely white skin was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

The big man has a strong body. Even if his divine realm and spiritual appearance are banned, the qi and blood naturally emitted from his body can melt the snowflakes falling on him.

"senior."

Qi Benchu ​​bowed and saluted. He received no response and didn't care. He just walked to the courtyard and started punching. He was calm in his heart and did not feel any regrets about being imprisoned.

I just feel a little worried about my master...

"Is that purple-robed murderer still chasing Master?"

Qi Benchu ​​lowered his waist and sat on his crotch, but his mind was a little distracted, recalling the bizarre encounters in the past two years.

The broken sword I picked up on the roadside, the master I met on the roadside, cut off the hair and washed the marrow, bathed in the dragon's blood, passed on the magical skills, exchanged blood for great success... and then wandered into the hands of the enemy and was imprisoned in the Longhu Temple.

"call!"

After a while, Qi Benchu ​​slowly stopped his momentum. He was holding on to the time. At this point, it was the time for Longhu Temple to deliver food.

Sure enough, as soon as he stopped, there were footsteps outside the door. Not long after, the door was pushed open, but it was not the little monk before, but a young man in Taoist robes.

‘Good Taoist priest! ’

Qi Benchu ​​was impressed, this Taoist's appearance was very good.

He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, a red belt around his waist, and black-soled cloud boots. Although he was not handsome, he felt a bit ethereal.

"Taoist Master."

Qi Benchu ​​bowed his hands and took the food box from the Taoist without moving it. When he looked up, he saw the Taoist looking at him in a daze, and the look in his eyes made him feel a chill down his back.

"Taoist priest?"

Qi Benchu ​​couldn't help but speak, his scalp was numb.

"Is your surname Qi?"

Li Yuan came back to his senses, his eyes still a little surprised, even shocked.

Before coming to this small courtyard, he already knew that this person had appeared several times in Listening to Sound and had been accepted as a disciple by the spirit turtle in the Negative Hall. He was most likely the person who was the "wonderful scene Tuosheng" of the Bafang Temple.

But the moment he pushed the door open, he was still surprised. He saw an extremely restrained blade light, a black light!

[Xuanmen Tongtian Sword (Level 11)]

[…The Xuanchan Academy’s ‘Tiangong Xuanyi’ made a high-grade spiritual sword with the broken star skeleton as the core and various rare treasures as supplements… and then it was broken into pieces in the netherworld, leaving only the hilt…]

[This sword was once the sword of a world-shaking swordsman, but it was broken into pieces in the underworld...]

[Conditions for control: Sixth level of Xuantian Sword Code, natural spirit sword form]

[Controller Effect: Level 11 (Xuan): Luck Cutting

Level 10 (Purple): Protector]

The eleventh level divine sword!

Li Yuan's eyelids trembled, and suddenly he remembered listening to the sound before.

'A young man in Jiangzhou picked up a broken sword from the sky on the roadside...'

Can you pick up an eleventh-level divine sword on the roadside? !

That is to say, Mr. Li Dao has seen too many good things, otherwise he might lose his composure. He calmed down and then loosened his grip on the food box.

"Thank you, Taoist Master."

After taking the food box, Qi Benchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the White Elephant King sitting cross-legged in the snow, hesitated and asked, "May I ask, sir, when can I leave Longhu Temple?"

"have no idea."

Li Yuan gathered his thoughts and looked at the White Elephant King, who also had the light of a weapon shining on his body.

[White Meteor Armor (Level 7)]

[Chaos Hand Hammer (Level 7)]

These two magical weapons are both good, especially the hand hammer, which is still at the eighth level, but it is nothing compared to the broken sword on Qi Benchu's body.

'That Mr. Qin is really wasting his money. He captured all the people and didn't even take down the magic soldiers. ’

Li Yuan cursed in his heart.

Not only these two people, Qin Yun also didn't move the things on Chi Lian's body. If it were him, it would be absolutely impossible.

How can anyone not search for loot?

"Junior understands."

Qi Benchu's eyes darkened, but he still cupped his hands to thank him, and then he walked towards the White Elephant King with the food box in hand: "Senior, it's time to eat."

"roll!"

The White Elephant King didn't even open his eyelids.

"Okay."

Qi Benchu ​​turned around and went back to the house without even stumbling. He didn't even ask a second time, and didn't care that Li Yuan was outside. He opened the food box and wolfed it down.

'The person who is born out of wonder...'

Li Yuan squinted his eyes. He didn't know whether the person in front of him was the child of Qijing.

What is certain is that the 'Taoist named Qi' from the Peeping God Sacrifice will be walking around the world fifty years later, trying to stop his 'murderer'.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, but didn't see anything strange, until he changed the controller, and the controller of various bone ornaments blessed him.

Buzz~

Li Yuan felt a slight chill between his brows, and the next moment, the light and shadow around him changed.

The small courtyard in front of him had lost its appearance in his eyes, and was as dark as the void. At this moment, there was light shining in the void, and the light group formed by two intertwined divine patterns flickered uncertainly.

One of them came from the big man on the side. Among the intertwined divine patterns he reflected, there was a desolate land, with a giant elephant stamping its feet and roaring in it.

And the other...

Li Yuan looked at Qi Benchu. My heart was shocked.

These days, his understanding of the wonders and divine patterns has deepened a lot.

Picking wonders means picking the divine patterns in the heaven and earth. The divine patterns are tempered by the combination of spiritual elements, which is the divine realm. This is the beginning of the Taoist warrior's ability to touch the power of heaven and earth.

Normally, a warrior who enters the Dao must go through a long period of 'picking' before he can hone his own divine realm.

This kid...

With high concentration, Li Yuan could vaguely see a ball of light shrouded in mist, with divine patterns intertwined together, not one ball, but two balls.

A broken sword was inserted in front of the door of an ancient temple.

And the style of the ancient temple...

"Bafang Temple!"

Li Yuan took a step back and exited this state. He wiped the sore corners of his eyes, and blood actually oozed out.

"What's the principle?"

After closing the door, Li Yuan turned around and left. In the snow, he frowned, and the ancient temple he just saw kept appearing in front of his eyes.

The ancient temple composed of divine patterns just now was almost no different from the Bafang Temple he had seen, at least he didn't notice it.

"It can't be Bafang Temple's reincarnation, right?"

Li Yuan was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He pressed his hand on his waist to wake up the little female dragon and asked her about the miracle of the birth.

"Where did you hear that?"

The little female dragon, who was originally a little dissatisfied at being awakened, was also surprised after hearing the inquiry. She was not surprised that Qijing Tuo was born as a human, but where did this indigenous boy hear it?

"You, don't you have a universal knowledge ball?"

The Mirage Dragon Belt flew into the air like a small snake, circling Li Yuan to look around. The little female dragon had long been suspicious. This boy would ask questions from time to time, which were not questions that could be asked by the natives of this world.

"I asked you."

Li Yuan didn't like her, so he grabbed her and wrapped her around his waist.

"I don't know much about Qijing Tuosheng..."

The little female dragon dared not speak out in anger and could only snort:

"Rumors about Qijing's students are not uncommon in Tianshiyuan and Sanyuan Realm. From time to time, there are rumors about who is Qijing's students. I don't know whether they are true or not."

The little female dragon really didn’t know much. They were all rumors. It was said, rumors:

"It is said that there are strong people who can capture the divine patterns contained in the wonders of the world and pour them into the unborn babies of the clan with secret methods, so as to create future generations..."

"Is this okay?"

Li Yuan was startled.

"However, this is acquired, and there are also innate ones in legends, such as stepping on footprints, giving birth in a dream, or giving birth to a child in a day care..."

The little female dragon told many legends in one breath, but she personally preferred that it was a method used by the strong to seize the creation of heaven and earth and use it to create future generations.

"so……"

Li Yuan frowned slightly, was Qi Benchu ​​born in nature or acquired?

"Supposedly it's the former, but if it's the latter, who has the ability?"

Li Yuan's heart sank slightly, thinking of the old ghost hidden in Wan Zhuliu.