The First Cause of All Realms
Vol 2 Chapter 859: The law is not to be passed on lightly, nor can it be lightly cultivated...
唳~~~
In the sea of clouds, the goshawk fluttered its wings, and suddenly, dozens of miles of wind and snow crossed, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Xiazi's face on the eagle's back turned white again.
"Having the Dao and Fruit in hand, I don't even think about cultivating in order to become an immortal and Buddha.
In the cold wind, Beihai Longjun couldn't help but open his eyes, looking at Yang Yu who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, as if concentrating, sneering again and again.
After a year of running and resting for less than a month, he went back and forth again, not to mention Jiang Xiazi, he was very tired because of his inhuman body.
"To shut up!"
Jiang Xiazi agreed in his heart, but he still scolded in a low voice.
"The honor of the ten capitals, to serve the common class, you are really ashamed of my generation, it is ridiculous that you are not ashamed, but proud!"
Beihai Longjun didn't even look at him, sneered, and closed his eyes.
"Things that are not human and not ghosts, also come to teach poor people?"
Jiang Xiazi was furious when he heard this.
Beihai Longjun was also furious:
"You bastard, you dare to insult me?!"
On the back of the eagle, the two of them blushed and cursed at each other.
At the distance of Zhang Xu, Yang Yuqian sat quietly with his eyes closed, but he didn't bother to pay attention to this person and one dragon.
His divine will drifted between the sea of clouds, as if overlooking the earth, faintly, and even glimpsed the long barracks.
Attacking Ding'an, he really didn't care.
After the Battle of Dayan Mountain, Lian Sheng, who had lost his bondage, taught all the masters, under the oppression of Feng Wushuang, either escaped or died, no matter whether they were backlashed or not, the foundation of Ding An Dao was lacking.
Not to mention that it has the support of the entire Northwest Road, even if it is not, with Qin Lihu's ability, it can be calmed down enough.
You must know that in the book of life and death, Qin Lihu's original trajectory was that he recovered three places and welcomed the old emperor back to the customs when the aliens broke through and the Central Plains fell.
His luck is no less than that of Li Chuang, and even if he hadn't discovered the fruit of martial arts, he would have already been the venerable of the Martial Sage.
After a little swipe, Yang Prison was self-centered.
There was only one distraction left, and the mind entered the Jiujiu Xuan Gong realm again following the induction in the dark.
Fang Xiaoyang's accompanying illusion, apart from himself, ordinary people are not always able to enter, but have the opportunity to enter.
This is the third time he has entered this Fang Jiujiu Xuan Gong Realm.
hum!
It seemed that the invisible barrier had been broken through, and faintly, he seemed to hear that desolate and vague sigh again.
It is an extremely ancient Taoist script,
"Saint... immortal, big..."
"The thieves don't stop!"
Suddenly opening his eyes, it was still the same antique, with a spiritual spring inside, and the room was filled with unbelievable spirituality.
【Jiujiu Xuan Gong Realm (?)】
[Equal order: ? 】
[Quality: Jiuyao (pole)]
【Introduction:...】
【Status: Unopened】
[Identity: ... Thirty-six Cave Heavens, Xuantian Bao Miaotian, Zhongmiao Mountain Gate, Eighteen Immortal Mountains, Yuzhu Mountain, Yuyu Realm Gate, Fourteen Real Biography, Zhongquan Gate, Personal Disciple, Huanyangzi…]
"Unopened means that one day, this profound art realm will appear in this world like a square inch immortal mountain..."
"elder brother…"
Before Yang Yu could sense the difference between this entry and the last time, there was a timid cry from his younger brother in his heart.
To enter the illusion, you need to rely on it, and what he uses at the moment is still the body of the younger brother in this illusion.
"I-I'm not going anywhere..."
Xiao Yangjian explained carefully:
"The door won't open..."
"Um…"
Yang Yu was about to ask, when his heart suddenly moved, and he calmed down, only to hear a squeak,
The door that he couldn't open was pushed open.
Dressed in an antique robe
, the square-looking middle-aged man squeezed out a stiff smile that is not often seen:
"Little Junior Brother, you have been concentrating on meditation for the past few years, and you have never done anything wrong again. Master respects his old man and is very pleased, and specially released your foot restraint spell in advance.
You can come out! "
Forbidden spell?
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he immediately made a joke:
"Thank you, brother."
"My brother, what are you polite?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled:
"Master still loves you, knowing that the Patriarch is coming today, and he wants to explain the 'Eight Nine Mysterious Art' at the Purple Qi Platform, and this is the way to get in touch with your foot restraint spell in advance..."
"The grandfather preached?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.
Based on his current status, this patriarch,
It should be the real Yuyu of Yuzhu Mountain under the gate of Zhongmiao Mountain?
"Let's go."
Yang Yu kept his identity, lowered his head and followed, without saying a word, his peaceful appearance made the middle-aged Taoist nod.
Outside the window, the night is thick, and there are only a few stars above the sky. In the fairy mountain, it is quiet.
But Yang Yu could faintly see that in the night, the outlines of the immortal mountains rising to the sky,
And the looming shrine wonderland.
Along the way, he did not say a word, pondering this fairyland, not long after, the middle-aged Taoist stopped at a high platform.
Whispered:
"Little Junior Brother, Patriarch Zi Shi will show up, you follow me, don't mess around..."
"Don't worry, brother."
Yang prison was a little speechless.
Along the way, the middle-aged Daoist warned him at least ten times, what kind of temperament did the original owner have to make his own senior brother so distrustful?
woohoo~
The high platform is a thousand feet high, and on it, it is extremely open, covered with white jade, and has a radius of ten thousand feet. There are thousands of Taoists seated on it.
This does not seem to be based on seniority. The two came late and sat at the end.
At this point, it was silent and silent, with more than a thousand Taoists sitting cross-legged, but the entire high platform was eerily quiet and there was no noise at all.
"Brother, what are they doing?" Yang Prison was calm, but Xiao Yangjian couldn't bear his temper. The two shared their perspectives, and they saw this scene.
"There is something to learn from, and then when you come in by yourself, remember not to mess around, everything is based on learning..."
Yang Yu silently taught his younger brother in his heart.
No one can be scheming from birth, and the talented little Yangjian, when he was six or seven years old, was heartless.
However, he heard his brother's cautiousness and silently wrote it down in his heart.
He likes his brother very much in this state, he will not reprimand himself, but he can faintly perceive his brother's kindness, which makes him very comfortable and happy.
Outside, my brother is fierce and scary...
"...Whether it's here or in the outside world, you must always be in awe..."
"If you have to, don't fight with people, but if someone offends me and makes a move, you have to do it neatly..."
"Before doing things, think about yourself, and think about your mother-in-law..."
…
Very bored, Yang Yu chatted with his younger brother in his heart. Of course, most of the time, he was talking.
In the past month, he has really been teaching Xiao Yangjian martial arts and some ways of dealing with the world.
In the meantime, when he was refining the ingredients, he also took this little guy to guide him in martial arts, and also let him realize that life is not easy and people's hearts are sinister.
It's just that he is too young after all, and he has cultivated a fearless temperament under his wings over the years. He doesn't know how much he learns.
"Uh-huh!"
In his heart, Xiao Yangjian nodded again and again and asked questions from time to time:
"Brother, do you think about your mother-in-law and sister-in-law before you do anything?"
"nature!"
Yang Prison replied:
"Brother came out this time to wipe out future troubles for you, so that no one will be here.
Threatening us secretly..."
when!
when!
when!
The brothers' communication was interrupted by the loud bell.
The time has come.
hum!
The moment Yang Yu raised his head, he was on the high platform. I don't know when, a tall and straight old man appeared.
"What kind of realm is this old Taoist..."
Yang Yu was shocked.
Since he came here, his spirit has been highly concentrated, even when communicating with Xiao Yangjian, he is always paying attention.
But when the old man appeared, he didn't feel it, as if it should have been there, it was here before the ancient times!
How could he not bear it?
The Taoist man was wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding a snow-white whisk, his beard and hair were all white, but his complexion was as ruddy as a baby.
His aura was restrained, but he could still sense the vitality that was as vast as a sea of stars.
"Grandfather!"
When the bell rang, all the Taoists stood up in unison and bowed to pay their respects.
"sit."
With a flick of the old Taoist brush, all the Taoists could not help but sit down one after another.
"Today, there is still talk of 'Eight and Nine Mysterious Techniques, if you can practice this method to the Great Perfection, perhaps in the great calamity, there may not be a ray of hope!"
Contrary to Yang Prison's expectations, this old Taoist preaching is very simple, and there is no nonsense and mystery.
From the precautions for getting started, to the difficulty of getting started with this method, to how to absorb calamity, how to cultivate changes, choose changes...
After a long time, when the sky was covered with white fog, Lao Dao just closed his mouth, and under the stage, some disciples got up:
"Dare to ask the Patriarch, how do you choose when the profound arts change, is there a distinction between upper and lower?"
"There is no fixed formula for the change of Xuan Gong. Just as all kalpas are impermanent, the choice of change depends on the heart..."
The old man knows it all:
"Mysterious arts are like supernatural powers, even if there are similarities, they are not the same! The essence of eighty-nine profound arts lies in change, so its practice also contains infinite changes!
This, but only yourself can be broken, how can others be your master? "
"Disciple is taught!"
The Taoist bowed for a long time, his sleeve robe hanging down on the ground. "Any more questions?"
The old man spoke again.
After that, more than a dozen Taoists got up one after another and asked. The old Taoist said endlessly.
The bell rang again, and it was the end of the sermon.
"I'll wait, send off the Patriarch!"
All the Taoists stood up and bowed to send them off, while Lao Tao waved his hands and let many Taoists disperse.
And his eyes fell on the corner of the high platform:
"Han Yoko, stop!"
"Um?!"
Yang Yu's heart was shocked, he almost thought he had been noticed.
What kind of look is this?
The moment he fell down on himself, he only felt like a big sun was rising in front of him, and the infinite light dispelled everything, occupied everything, and made his thinking and perception freeze.
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he thought about his younger brother, he carried it all his life, suppressing the thought of retreating.
When he returned to his senses, he involuntarily came to Lao Dao.
The old man looked down:
"If the Dharma is not taught, there is no predestined relationship, and there is no way to understand the six ears. Little guy, did your lord not teach you this truth?"
"Brother, let's go..."
There was a scream from the bottom of his heart, but Yang Yu calmed down. His mind changed, and he didn't know what the old man had discovered.
But still seeing tricks and dismantling tricks:
"If there is no fate, how to get here and meet is fate. As for the six ears, if the senior doesn't want to pass it on, even if the junior has millions of ears, how can they hear it?"
huh~
On the ten thousand zhang purple air stage, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was silent.
"Interesting, interesting..."
Lao Dao stared at it for a long time,
I don't know what I saw or guessed something, and my face softened:
"Since it's fate, before you leave, Laodao will send you a word..."
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, he still didn't know this old man's mind at this moment, but he still bowed:
"Appreciate further details."
"Heh~"
The old way flutters the dust lightly, and people go to the sound to leave:
"Don't give in in case of robbery, if you break it, break it..."
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