Taking the sword as a mirror, it can shine on people's hearts.

When Ye Xuan began to understand the Innate White Emperor.

He saw another self, a lonely and tender self.

According to the Lingkun Venerable's request, the Innate White Emperor was thrown into the Purple Spring Dragon King's Eye and soaked in the Purifying Spirit Spring Water.

In just three months, you can fade away the traces of acquired and return to the innate essence anew.

Ye Xuan sat on the edge of the water tank.

Carefully understand the thoughts and emotions of the innate White Emperor.

Gradually, he began to touch the realm of 'sword moving mind'.

In the water tank, every time the waves rise, it is a sword movement and a heart movement.

Three days later!

Ye Xuan was still sitting on the edge of the water tank, comprehending the emperor's sword.

Kun Xujian walked in: "Ah Xuan, your master is looking for you!"

"Ahh Ye Xuan was a little puzzled.

Kun Xujian smiled: "Have you forgotten! You should study the second volume of "Kunpeng Supreme Holy Skill", your master is waiting for you in the vegetable field of the back valley!"

"Understood, Uncle Kun!"

Ye Xuan nodded and got up to leave.

After descending the Qinglong Peak, 500 meters back, it is the back valley.

This place is natural and quiet, the flowers and plants are luxuriant, and there are many Zhilan fairy grasses, which is a wonderful place.

The Venerable Lingkun stood in the middle of the valley, holding a hoe, carefully cultivating the land under his feet, no different from the old worldly peasants.

The only difference is that this land is golden soil, and there are also water spirit beads, earth spirit beads, and wood spirit beads in it, and the aura is compelling.

And the things planted in the ground, each plant is a treasure in the world, the radish like something should be a thousand-year-old ginseng, the tomato-like thing, it must be a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, as well as seven-star begonia, nine-leaf gladiolus, worry-free fruit, white jade longzhi......

And the largest area, is a kind of rice, the stems and leaves are dark red, with dragon scale texture, exuding dragon power, pests and birds dare not approach. This is the Ancient Spirit Valley, the Blood Dragon Tooth Rice, which must be watered with dragon blood in order to survive.

Ye Xuan was shocked, it turned out that the red rice he ate every day was actually the Ancient Spirit Valley, no wonder it tasted so good.

"Master, you have this piece of golden land that you have taken from there, and you can actually grow treasures with different living environments at the same time, such as the fire Lingzhi grows in the volcanic area, and the silver ice heart grows in the Arctic glacier!"

"It's just an ordinary piece of land, it's not a big deal!"

The Venerable Lingkun's tone was flat.

Ye Xuan thought with his toes, and understood that this land was not simple.

After going around the golden land, I found a huge golden Buddha head.

Back then, the Venerable Lingkun destroyed the Little Leiyin Temple, took off the golden Buddha head, and brought it back to Kunlun Mountain.

The Buddha's head contains a large amount of incense power, and when Ye Xuan cultivated the magic power of Buddhism, he also borrowed the power from it.

Unexpectedly, after a blink of an eye or two years, half of the Buddha's head was hoeed and turned into a golden land, no wonder so many treasures could be bred.

"How many treasures do we still have!" Ye Xuan sighed.

"Don't be poor, I'll pass on the second half of your "Kunpeng Most Holy Merit"!"

The Venerable Master stopped his work and sat down on a piece of green rock, with the hoe to his left.

Ye Xuan sat on the ground and said respectfully: "I still hope that Master will give you the Fa!"

The Venerable Master Ling Kun explained: "The Kunpeng Supreme Holy Gong is divided into two volumes, Kun Roll and Peng Scroll, and some people subdivide Peng Roll into Downwind Roll and Reverse Wind Roll!"

"Zhuang Sheng has clouds: the accumulation of Kun, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; the wind rises and turns into Peng, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky; it flies backwards, and it soars up to 90,000 miles; it is beyond the blue sky, and there is nothing to rely on!"

"This is a very interesting fable, Zhuang Sheng made up a non-existent demon beast, Kunpeng, to tell the story of the four realms of cultivation! ”

"In another way, the kunjuan corresponds to the first to seventh heavens, the downwind scroll corresponds to the eightfold heaven, the headwind scroll corresponds to the ninth heaven, and as for the final realm of no-reliance, it corresponds to the holy level!"

Ye Xuan asked suspiciously: "Master, why don't you have a holy rank exercise, is it that the master has lost a volume of exercises!"

The Venerable Master replied, "No, there is no fourth volume of exercises. The holy level is a unique realm, every saint has his own way of sanctification, if Zhuang Sheng leaves the method of sanctification, then no one in our vein will be holy!"

Ye Xuan nodded, it turned out that the sanctification method was not a chance, but a kind of imprisonment.

As the saying goes, those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die, which is probably what it means.

The Venerable Master continued, "I'm going to teach you Kunjuan now, the first half of the book is about the wind, and the second half is about ascending against the wind, so you can listen to it......

“…………”

“……”

Long!

The Venerable Lingkun didn't say a word.

Ye Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master, you said it!"

"I'm done, it's just that you're distracted!" the Venerable Lingkun said lightly.

Ye Xuan was stunned suddenly: "Master, don't tease me, your lips haven't moved!"

Master Lingkun smiled slightly, pointed to the hoe and said, "When the lecture started, the hoe was on my left, and after the lecture started, I took the hoe to the right, you can find it!"

Ye Xuan's eyes widened, stunned.

The hoe unconsciously changed its position.

"Damn! Great Dao Sutra, I thought that when I reached the Seventh Heaven, this would not happen. ”

Ye Xuan was in great pain.

This situation also occurred when I was cultivating kunmaki.

Master Lingkun smiled and said, "You couldn't hear the sound back then, but today you heard it, so you lost your mind and forgot about it, and you still have some growth!"

Ye Xuan pleaded: "Master, please keep saying it a few times, I must not be distracted this time!"

"No need, if you can't remember it, you can't remember it, it's the same no matter how many times!" the Venerable Lingkun refused.

Ye Xuan begged bitterly: "Master, do you want to give me another chance!"

"I've already given it, didn't you notice that the hoe on the right was moved to the left by me!" the Venerable Master pointed to the hoe on the left.

Ye Xuan's heart is congested!

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what martial arts and magical powers, he will learn them as soon as he learns them.

Only this "Kunpeng Most Holy Merit" is difficult to surrender. The same is true of the "General Outline of Shinto" that I saw at the Divine Ruins.

"Master, what should I do to learn Pengjuan!" Ye Xuan said humbly.

The Venerable Master pointed to the golden land and said, "Go to the soil, go to the ridges, go to the seeds, go to water, take care of the growth of the crops, and realize that the stars are turning, if you have something, you will definitely remember the contents of the Pengjuan." ”

Say it!

Master Lingkun handed the hoe to Ye Xuan.

Then he pointed ahead, where there was an uncultivated golden rock.

Ye Xuan did so!

Began a life of farming.

I have to say that this golden Buddha head is too hard.

Zhengang attached himself to the hoe, and he dug it down with all his might, but it only broke some rock fragments.

Fortunately, this hoe is not ordinary, with a grimace on it, and an image of a demon king, which is likely to be a demon saint.

I worked hard for three days!

Ye Xuan finally knocked the golden rock into broken rocks.

He felt good and felt a great sense of accomplishment, but when the Venerable Lingkun saw it, he kept shaking his head.

"No, how do you survive on rocks, crops. Soil is the foundation of plants, not only thick, but also delicate, so that they can give birth to vitality and carry flowers and trees!"

Ye Xuan continued to rubble stones.

When the hoe is waved, it is "Twenty-one Frightened Ghosts and Gods", crushing rocks inch by inch.

A month later!

This piece of gold gravel has finally turned into golden soil.

The Venerable Lingkun nodded and said, "Yes, you go to the storehouse and get some seeds and plant what you want!"

"Master, I got a bag of golden millet in the Divine Ruins, can I grow this!" Ye Xuan asked.

The Venerable Lingkun agreed: "Yes, Yihai bookshelf, the eighth book from the left in the third row, is the cultivation method of golden millet, you can learn from it!"

Ye Xuan went to the study to find a copy of "Detailed Explanation of Golden Millet Planting" and began to cultivate.

First, the soil is ploughed, and then some heptyl gold crumbs, refined silver crumbs, and gold spirit beads are sprinkled as base fertilizer.

Then the ridges are plowed, the seeds are sown, and the spiritual spring water is watered. At the same time, it mediates the aura of Gengjin, covers the golden soil, and induces seedlings.

The growth habit of golden millet is very peculiar, it is generally born on metal veins, and it matures every three years, which is a natural elixir, and is the most suitable for monks who practice metal exercises.

Eating golden millet often can nourish the lungs and smooth qi, delay aging, and strengthen muscles and bones. It is said that in ancient times, there were cultivators who ate golden millet all year round, and after death, their bodies decomposed, leaving behind a golden bone, and finally they were sacrificed and trained as holy soldiers.

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