The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 101 Revisit (55)

Li Hao took the chicken and ran away from Yuncheng. He ran all the way and entered Yanggu County before dawn.

He made some inquiries and found that Yanggu County could barely be called a pure land. The county magistrate was a Jinshi in his thirties, he still wanted to make progress, and he was somewhat practical, so there were no ruffians with serious crimes in the county.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Hao pretended to be a merchant and rented a small courtyard with three entrances in the county. He lived in a simple way every day, analyzing the source energy of the fifteen Cybertrons and developing hand chickens, but he was not at ease.

Things.

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Li Hao has already entered Yanggu County and rented a house, while Ji Clone and Xu Zhu are still on the way.

In order to take care of Li Yi, an ordinary person, Xu Zhu walked about sixty miles a day and rested. At noon on the fourth day, he arrived at Pingyin County.

When they arrived at the county, they found a noodle shop and ate two large bowls of plain noodles. Then they went straight to the tombs on the outskirts of the county, dug out the sweeping monk who had just been buried for a few days, and took his urn to the county.

There is a hill outside.

This mountain is nameless and is only about 200 meters high. It cannot be called a famous mountain. The only strange thing is that this mountain has many water and springs, so it is nicknamed "Water Mountain" among the people around it.

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But this nameless hill is Ouyang Chun’s hometown and where he lived in his later years.

Entering the mountain, you can see lush pines and cypresses, clear springs flowing across the river, and a pool a hundred steps away. Xu Zhu held the urn in front of him to lead the way, and walked to the halfway point of the mountain. Suddenly, clouds and mist suddenly appeared between the peaks, like a gauze curtain, and white clouds and dense fog.

, surrounding the entire mountain peak.

Li Hao (chicken) and Xu Zhu looked around and could no longer see the way they came, so they could only continue walking along the mountain path.

Walking to the top of the mountain, there is a long-abandoned wooden house standing alone on the edge of the peak. The door of the wooden house, the surrounding wooden boards, and even the rocks next to the wooden house are densely carved with words.

Li Hao thought this was some magical book left by Ouyang Chun, but when he got closer and took a closer look, he was greatly amused.

"So-and-so is here for a visit!" "Liu should learn from Senior Ouyang and become famous all over the world!"

"Liu, you died at the hands of others three years after you carved this word. It is I, Cheng, who is truly famous in the world."

"Cheng, you will be dead in a year and a half! You still have to look at me."

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What is densely engraved is not martial arts at all, but the inscriptions left by the predecessors of martial arts, which can be regarded as entrusting their "beautiful vision", but the people who did the engravings seem to be a little miserable. Few are famous, and most of them are...

An unknown nobody in the world.

Xu Zhu placed the urn on a rock, bowed politely, and recited some prayers, but the surrounding white fog remained unchanged, without any change, and even the way down the mountain was blocked by thick fog.

Xu Zhu muttered again, and also chanted some Buddhist mantras, and finally showed his own mimicry, turning into a mechanical twelve-armed giant spider monk, but there was still no movement.

"Master, why don't you try opening the urn?" Li Hao said casually after admiring the carvings of his predecessors.

"Um...isn't that bad?" Xu Zhu hesitated, "This is very disrespectful!"

Li Hao spread his hands and pointed at the white mist around him. He didn't care, it was just a clone anyway, Xu Zhu would be dead if he was really trapped.

Xu Zhu thought for a while, then recalled that the old man in the dream seemed to want to spread the ashes, and finally opened the porcelain urn.

As soon as the urn was opened, the ashes inside flew up, and Xu Zhu's body also had a little spiritual light overflowing. After converging with the ashes, it circled around the sky like a dragon for several weeks, and then dispersed!

It's gone? Shouldn't a sweeper appear?

Li Hao and Xu Zhu were in astonishment when suddenly there was a burst of spiritual wind, which pushed away the thick fog like a giant hand and opened a big hole. Looking from the mountain, they could just see a quiet blue pool at the bottom of the mountain.

The Bitan is as quiet as a flat mirror, but Li Hao and Li Hao seem to have a breath of air in their chests, which is difficult to vent.

After another three or four minutes, water bubbled up on the Bitan, from slight ripples to like boiling water, and several clear springs in the mountains that originally flowed into the Bitan even gushed back.

Coming!

There was a "bang--" sound, and the landslide and rocks cracked!

On the 95th, the flying dragon is in the sky!

All the water in Bitan seems to have been shaken to the sky, straight into the sky.

A black shadow about ten feet long rose up from the water column in the sky and flew around the water. It had green scales and ink ridges on its body and a red belt like brocade. It had golden horns and purple beard on its head. The beard and hair shone in the water column all over the sky. It breathed out.

Clouds exhale and turn into rain.

Xu Zhu's clothes were soaked by the water splashed by the black shadow, but he still stared blankly at the dragon shadow until it hovered in the sky for a while and then landed on a huge rock on the mountain peak to perch.

What a dragon!

"It's a dragon. The bloodline doesn't look pure enough. A pure dragon should be Ginwhisker." Li Hao looked at the dragon up and down and commented.

He has seen a lot of dragons. The dragon in front of him has received good reviews, but it really looks like that.

The dragon roared, causing some rain, and then transformed into a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

I saw this man with a tall and majestic figure, wearing a blue robe, blue eyes and purple beard, and he had an extraordinary bearing!

"Senior Ouyang Chun?" Xu Zhu asked nervously.

"It's me! Ouyang Chun is me, and the sweeping monk of Shaolin is me too!"

How did Bei Xia become a sweeping monk in Shaolin? Does anyone in Shaolin know? Is there any leakage of our martial arts...

When Xu Zhu really met Ouyang Chun, he had tons of questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ouyang Chun.

"I don't have much time, but listen to me! This road will not work!"

As Ouyang Chun spoke, he revealed his hand from his robe. Most of his hand was covered with rust, and the rust was still spreading.

"In the past, I deeply felt that Taoism was coming, so I found a way to abandon this skin and seal it here. After that, I went to Shaolin to live in seclusion and cultivate the Shaolin method from scratch.

In the highest realm of Buddhist martial arts, one needs to practice the legendary "no leakage", which will lead to infinite wisdom. After I have completed this method, I am close to Taoism.

I originally thought that the god of the near path plus the body of the near path could break through to a realm above the true form, but it turns out that this is simply not feasible!"

As Ouyang Chun spoke, his neck also turned rusty, and he sped up his speech slightly:

"There is a fundamental conflict between different gods and demons' origin qi. It cannot be avoided by cultivating the gods and the body. The way we imagined is wrong! If we cultivate two kinds of origin qi at the same time, they will only continue to confront each other and cannot find a balance.
If you really want to find a balance, there should be three types, and the three types are the most stable!"

After Ouyang Chun finished speaking, he glanced at the two of them, then focused on Xu Zhu, glanced at his face with some disgust, and then said:

"Wu Liutong trains the soul into countless 'microscopic insects', and then uses the arrangement and changes of the 'microscopic insects' to gain supreme wisdom. My life is not long, and I will help you practice this magical power now."

Such a good thing, Xu Zhu actually remembered Li Yi, "We two are together, can we practice together?"

"I promised that as the abbot of Shaolin, if I succeed or fail in the future, I will pass it on to a younger generation of Shaolin. Otherwise, I won't pass it on to you just because of your appearance."

Ouyang Chun complained a lot, and then said: "I left some martial arts at the bottom of the pond. You two can practice together later, come on!"

Ouyang Chun's eyes flashed, and he put a handprint on Xu Zhu's head.

Xu Zhu originally thought that this exercise should be very painful, but unexpectedly he didn't feel it at all, as if Ouyang Chun really just put his hand on his head.

After three or four minutes, Ouyang Chun stood up and said to Xu Zhu and Li Hao:

"If I become a Taoist now, I will definitely suffer a great calamity in the world. It's a pity that I can't die in the hands of a master in the end, I have to do it myself."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Chun took out his own heart with one hand, crushed it to pieces, then sat cross-legged, and soon lost his breath.