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Seeing Yu Duxiu's figure suddenly disappear, the spy who was following behind became anxious. He had already lost it once before, but this time he couldn't just watch the person disappear from his eyes again, so he rushed out without thinking and headed towards Yu Duxiu came back from where he disappeared.
And this spy definitely didn¡¯t notice that when he was just approaching the place where Yu Duxiu disappeared, the surroundings shook slightly and there were abnormal changes.
At the top of the mountain, Yu Duxiu watched the spies coming from behind, following the traces, and entered the Qimen formation one after another. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
With stops and starts along the way, with the help of escape skills, Yu Duxiu finally left the Lishan Mountains and walked on the official road.
The sun is high in the sky, and the sand and gravel on the ground are exuding a scorching aura. The pores on Jade Duxiu¡¯s body are closed, and when she steps on the sand and gravel, a wave of heat surges.
The Lishan Mountains are a secluded place for monks. Logically speaking, it should be very quiet and hard to find. But who would have thought that there is a small town in this remote place. The town is very lively, and businessmen are constantly passing through here. Staying here, who would have thought that the distant mountain peak thousands of miles away is Taipingdao's home base in the Central Region.
The business travelers passing by carried medicinal materials and commodities through the town, adding prosperity to the town.
"The calamity in this world is getting more and more intense. I'd better atone for my sins earlier. Once the calamity breaks out, my life will be changed." Looking at the town from a distance, Yu Duxiu took a detour and continued moving forward. .
The headmaster said that he would open another Taoist altar, which meant that he would open a Taoist lineage. The Central Territory has long been carved up by the Supreme Sect. If you want to establish an orthodoxy, you must take a bite from the territory of other sects.
"Whether the Taoism is strong or not is related to the development of the sect. The headmaster will kill me. If I rob other people's Taoist altar, I will be an enemy of others, and there will be constant troubles." Yu Duxiu wore a jade crown, There is a jade pendant hanging on the waist, which represents the identity of the first disciple of Bixiu Peak on Taiping Road.
Holding a volume of book in his hand, it is the Supreme Sutra written by Taiping Jiaozu. It contains the Taoist¡¯s insights. Every time he looks at the handwriting, Yu Duxiu feels that he has gained some insights, and the true seed of the Tao in his body is happening again. A mysterious and inexplicable change occurred.
Under the scorching sun, Yu Duxiu recited the mantra. The mantra fell to the ground and turned into light blue lotus flowers. One hundred meters step by step, lotuses grew every step of the way.
Although there is a small town near the Lishan Mountains, the official road seems lonely. Yu Duxiu hurried along and met no pedestrians.
"Master said that it is as difficult for a monk to seek immortality as to reach heaven. It takes time and effort to refine one's magic power. I have refined the blood of the true dragon ancestral in my body, but I don't know if it can be regarded as a treasure of refining genius." Yu Duxiu suddenly thought of several of his own The origin of mana for hundreds of years is not considered the right path.
After a pause, all the visions disappeared. Yu Duxiu raised his head and rolled up the scripture in his hand. He looked at the steaming official road, then looked at the vast sky, and said with a hint of confusion: "Five hundred years of mana, One of the three disasters is coming. In the past five hundred years, we need not to eat or drink, and practice day and night to achieve the right result. But as a mortal, how can we escape from the cycle of grains and how not to waste time? According to Master, if If you want to avoid the three disasters, you must devour the treasures of genius and earth. If you don't devour the treasures, you won't be able to accumulate enough mana. How can you survive the three disasters, let alone the path to the great road in the future?"
Yu Duxiu slowed down, feeling the scorching heat in the air, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Only by devouring genius treasures can we accumulate enough mana for five hundred years. Although the mana will have impurities, it is better than the three disasters." Turned into gray and gray."
"After that, we need to gather 129,600 wonderful qi. Who can endure the 129,600 years of hard work? What's more, now that the great calamity is about to come, if we don't do it before the calamity comes, If you are well prepared, how can you talk about overcoming the disaster?"
"It's just that the innate true water is not so easy to find," Yu Duxiu said to himself. Although he has 129,600 seeds of the innate true water in his body, they are just seeds. If you want to refine your magic power, it is not enough.
"By swallowing the genius treasure, there may be hope to accumulate mana and survive the catastrophe. If you don't swallow the genius treasure, it will either turn into ashes under the three disasters, or the gods and humans will die of old age. However, swallowing the genius treasure is very likely to Letting the mana stagnate will give me a headache." Yu Duxiu patted his forehead with the book in his hand. This was indeed a difficult choice.
"Although I have more than 400 years of magic power in my body and am exempted from the hard training before the disaster, it does not mean that I have enough time. On the contrary, I need to make more preparations." Yu Duxiu rubbed his chin with a book .
While I was thinking wildly like this, the sky was gradually getting dark.
"It seems that today I can only sleep in the wild." He looked up at the sky and saw that?As a monk, I don't mind eating in the open air.
"Hey, the sun hasn't completely set yet, the setting sun is still there, where does the yin energy come from?" Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed with threads of alternative black threads. Different from the power of disaster that all living beings cannot escape from, this thread of black power It revealed a cold power.
"There is something wrong here. Yin energy melts when it meets the sun. Although the sunlight at this time is the last remaining light under the setting sun, it also contains the power of the sun, which cannot be resisted by ordinary Yin energy. This place is unknown." Yu Duxiu suddenly suddenly He stopped, his eyes flashing with green light, and he looked at the Feng Shui terrain around him.
"Huh? Where is the place where the Yin Qi is stronger?" Yu Duxiu touched his chin, put his hands behind his back, and moved his magic power around, walking towards the place where the Yin Qi was rich.
"Temple" looked at the dilapidated house in the distance, and frowned slightly. It stands to reason that a temple is a solemn place. Even if the temple is abandoned, it can ward off all evils. However, the temple in front of you is filled with evil spirits. It is obviously very unfair. normal.
Yu Duxiu has supernatural powers and is protected by magic weapons. Naturally, he will not be afraid. On the contrary, he feels a little excited in his heart. Since the day he started practicing, although he has fought with others, he has always fought with his fellow practitioners. This was the first time he encountered such evil and sneaky things.
"It's getting late today, let's take a rest here." Yu Duxiu walked towards the temple with her baggage on her back and a three-pointed two-edged knife on her back.
I don¡¯t know how long the temple has been abandoned, and I don¡¯t know which real person it is worshiping. The temple statue has long since disappeared. There are layers of spider webs around it and dust has accumulated. It is obvious that no one has come here for a long time.
With a gentle push of the big sleeves, a strong wind surged up, and all the dust was instantly swept away by the strong wind. The surrounding vegetation was swaying and branches were flying.
Looking at the dilapidated door frame, Yu Duxiu punched it with his palm and the door frame fell to the ground.
A series of wind blades cut through the void, dismembering the door frame and turning it into neat sections of dry firewood.
Casting a spell, put some dry firewood in place, and arrange the other parts neatly. With a flick of your finger, a flame the size of a fingernail came out of your hand and fell on the dry firewood instantly.
With a "hoo" sound, the dry firewood was instantly ignited.
Putting the package down, the three-pointed two-edged knife broke through the square tiles on the ground and inserted it into the ground. Yu Duxiu sat cross-legged in front of the fire to open the package, took out the dry food, and chewed it slowly with water.
In the Taiping Dao, the headmaster held a fly whisk in his hand, and a layer of brilliant light flashed in his eyes, as if there were countless information flowing through.
"As a leader, I am responsible for this Central Domain plan. If I can achieve great things, I may be able to determine the world and live forever. Although I am not an immortal, if I can take advantage of this to obtain an immortal body, I will naturally have the opportunity to pursue great ideas in the future. This battle can only be won, not defeated. Although the magic weapon is tempting, the great cause of teaching the ancestors is even more crucial." At this point, he said to the boy outside the door: "Have the elders of the Lishan General Altar ever left seclusion? ?".
"Reporting to the headmaster, several elders are busy practicing. If we ask them to come out, they still need to teach the ancestors' decrees," the boy said crisply.
The headmaster's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, and he clenched the fly whisk with both hands. After a long time, he smiled softly: "Jiaozu's decree, huh, when my big plan starts, I don't believe you old guys can still sit still, so don't come then. Just beg me."
The elders they are talking about here are definitely not the ones Yu Duxiu saw, but ascetic monks. The monks who are truly obsessed with Taoism are the real pillars and foundation of Taiping Tao.
"Pay attention to Miaoxiu's movements and don't neglect it. Although I don't know why the patriarch values ??that boy, you can't make any mistakes in my hands, lest you ruin the impression of the patriarch," the headmaster said to himself. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com