In the small Wuxiang Temple, there is a three-eyed saying, these three eyes are the naked eye, the heavenly eye and the heart eye. Among them, the naked eye is the easiest to cultivate, followed by the heavenly eye, and the heart eye is the most difficult.

With the naked eye, after cultivating to a certain level, the organs of the whole body become extremely sensitive under the nourishment of the body's true element, and various physical senses are greatly increased. The most significant manifestation is the great increase in eyesight, and things hundreds of meters away are clear. Cultivating to the depths, you can even see things that are hundreds of feet away. If you cultivate to the mouth, eyes, ears, nose, and body, the corresponding senses of taste, sight, hearing, and smell will also be greatly increased.

The second is the eye of heaven, after continuing to practice, after reaching the realm of Nirvana, you can open the eye of heaven, the ear of heaven, the nose of heaven, etc., the color of the eye of the sky, the sound of the ear of the sky, the smell of the nose, after opening the eye of the sky, you can see the six beings of the world with this eye, all things near and far, everything is seen, but the eye of the sky is quite expensive, and the height of the distance is determined by the cultivator's cultivation, and you must first know the specific location of the person being investigated, if not, I am afraid that the master of no anger has long disregarded his cultivation, opened the sky eye pass, and inspected the life and death of the mantra.

And the cultivation is in the late stage of the Ming Sky Realm, under all kinds of coincidences, you can cultivate the heart and eye pass, the heart eye pass is to cultivate a magical power after cultivating a world with its own concentration, the heart eye pass can not be disturbed by external objects, and see through the bone texture, skin, flesh and bones, even if it is extremely hidden internal injuries, you can also know at a glance, and practice to the depths, you can break the numerology, explore the past life, this life and the future. It's just that the way of heaven is slim, and how can mortals explore, if you forcibly use your heart and eye to probe the future, not only will your cultivation be damaged, but even worse, even if you lose your life, it is also very possible. However, if the cultivation reaches that level, not only will you have already seen through the cycle of life and death, but your own cultivation will have already broken free from the shackles of mortal life. How can they damage their self-cultivation and do such useless things? Therefore, for thousands of years, Wuxiang Temple has reached the Mingkong Realm to cultivate the heart and eye communication, but almost no one has used the heart and eye to observe numerology.

——"Ten Thousand Secretaries and Papers"

The three of them, no anger, no ignorance, and no anger, in the four great monks of Wuxiang Temple, naturally all know about this heart-to-eye thing, the faces of the three have changed, and no anger even got up and stood up, "Senior brother, you ......" Wuchen waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile, "Since the foolish brother has chosen the mantra as the next Buddha, and the mantra is the first disciple who can cultivate the four dimensions and seven steps in thousands of years, the foolish brother has lost some cultivation to inspect the mantra's life, what is the matter, it's just ......" Master Wuchen's voice gradually lowered, seemed to have a very confused matter in his heart, but then he raised his head and ordered, "Without further ado, no anger, no idiot junior brother, you lead your disciples, follow me to the Xuanqing Sect, no angry junior brother, stay in the temple to preside over the overall situation, really angry, you first go to the place where the main altar of the Netherworld Sect is located - Youqi Mountain, check the situation, and contact as soon as there is news." Everyone nodded yes, and then Master Wuchen turned his head to Bai and Lu and said, "I have to trouble the two of you this time, and we will go to the Xuanqing Sect together." ”

Bai Fei was anxious, and immediately got up and said loudly, "Master Wuchen, don't worry, if there is an order, there is no disobedience." My sister and I immediately set off for the Xuanqing Sect. Then he saluted the crowd with his fists and turned to leave. Immediately, everyone also left together, and after a while, only Wuchen and Wuyan were left in the room.

Wuchen turned his head to look at Wuchen, and stopped talking, but Wuchen smiled faintly, "Do you still have doubts in your heart?" He paused, then added, "But for the sake of the truth? Master Wuyi nodded, and said in response, "Senior Brother in charge, this time Senior Brother Fool brought the truth and went to Xuanqing Sect, and some changes also happened in the middle. ”

Wuchen said a little strangely, "On the day you came back this time, you began to retreat and impact the Ming Sky Realm, and it was not until today that the merits were completed, and the foolish brother was also a little surprised in his heart, I don't know what happened, how can I let the junior brother who has always been indifferent in nature do this?" ”

After being silent for a long time, he sighed, "Actually, stealing the heavens is not what I said before. Wuchen asked, "But something else happened?" Wu Yan shook his head, "The predecessors who created this method were originally Taoist people, and the heart method should be supplemented by the foundation of Taoism, if their own realm is not enough, they can indeed be cultivated from a deep real person, and the qi can enter the body, gather and guide the true yuan in the disciple's body, gather qi to form, and cultivate into a second divine soul." ”

I only heard Master Wuzhi continue, "It's just that what Zhenyan has cultivated since childhood is the Phaseless Mind Method, although the second Divine Soul has barely been formed this time, but after all, it is only a foreign thing, and the Phaseless True Yuan cannot nourish the second Divine Soul formed by the Taoist True Element, so over time, the second Divine Soul will become smaller and smaller, and finally even disappear." ”

The dustless master's face was as pale as an ancient well, "That's how it is." His eyes twitched slightly, and his gaze turned quickly, looking at Master Wuyan, "In this way, if the second divine soul disappears, then his own soul can't bear it, then the mantra ......."

Wu Yan nodded, "The divine soul is too weak, even if the cultivation is profound, it will not last long." Unless," he paused, "At that time, I asked Qingwei Zhenren in private, but Qingwei Zhenren didn't answer, but according to his junior brother Feng Zongwu, unless there is an ancient treasure such as the nine-colored lotus flower of the ancient world, and the nine-colored lotus nourishes the second divine soul, the divine soul will be eternal and once and for all." ”

"Nine-colored lotus." Such ancient treasures have only been heard of in some rumors, and have not appeared in the world for thousands of years. Wuchen couldn't help frowning, "But there are other ways?" ”

"Yes." Wu replied, "When the second divine soul is not exhausted, from a cultivator to a profound Xuan Qing Zhenren, once again the qi into the body, nourishing the divine soul, but this time the qi into the body, the consumption of the true yuan is twice as much as the previous time. ”

Dustless master, finally discolored.

The two fell silent, and a gust of mountain wind blew gently, urging the leaves outside the wing, and the sound was swaying. After a long time, I only heard a voiceless voice, "Senior brother, you use your heart and eyes to probe the true word and fate, what is the result?" ”

Wuchen was silent, and after a while, he smiled bitterly, "Senior brother, you, a disciple, have a rough life, and there are many tribulations. I really don't know what kind of karma this cycle of cause and effect is. It is also thanks to the mantra's generous character, otherwise the way ...... the future" was silent for a while, before he continued, "The foolish brother peeks into the number of lives with his heart and eyes, and in this life, if he can not go out of the Wuxiang Temple and concentrate on cultivating Buddha, he can avoid the catastrophe of this life." It's just that if he doesn't go out of the Wuxiang Temple, his soul is crippled, but he can't escape his premature death after all. This time stealing the god of heaven and prosperity can be regarded as escaping a catastrophe, but after that, ......, if the detection is correct, it should be a continuous calamity, and the catastrophe is threefold. Each of these three major calamities is full of crises, and those who die for a lifetime cannot survive without great perseverance and courage. ”

Master Wuchen turned his head to look out the window, the Buddha of Wuxiang lowered his eyebrows and looked down, as if he was infinitely compassionate, he sighed softly in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, this matter still has to be bothered by you, this time, according to its fate, it will not fall, but it is difficult to say that the way of heaven is slim, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." ”

Master Wu's heart was suddenly shocked, and the green bricks under his feet had turned into powder.

Xingluo glanced down at Ye Jianan, his face was disdainful, and then he let out a soft breath, "Finally back." With one hand lightly, in an instant, a wisp of black gas was like a living thing, winding and circulating, entangled Ye Jianan, this black gas was entangled with Ye Jianan, and one was at Xingluo's fingertips, only to see Xingluo raise his hand slightly, Ye Jianan was suddenly carried in the air by the black gas, Xingluo turned around, and did not look at Ye Jianan, and walked towards the Netherworld Palace, Ye Jianan was entangled by the black gas, unable to move, and could only float in the air and be dragged forward by Xingluo. It didn't take long for Xingluo's figure to stagnate slightly, frowning and looking around, and whispering to himself, "Strange, why is there twice as many sentinels today as usual, forget it, this will go to meet the master first." Along the way, the darkness was deep, or spiraling down, or ascending the stairs, from time to time a team of guards walked by, and after walking for about half an hour, before arriving at a stone wall, Xingluo stood up straight and said loudly, "Senior brother, senior brother is back." ”

As soon as the words fell, two doors suddenly appeared on the stone wall that was originally as smooth as a mirror, and no one opened the door, Xingluo waved his finger, and Ye Jianan suddenly flew into the door involuntarily, "Bang bang!" Twice, I don't know what I bumped into, fell to the ground, Xingluo stepped into the door, and said in a loud voice, "Senior brother, I will bring you ...... alive" "Ah, Master! Xingluo's voice stopped abruptly, and when he looked up, he saw that the Blood Futu was sitting upright on the main seat, and the sun and Yueji, who had never seen a human figure before, were standing on both sides, and on the two sides below, each stood the leaders of the altar masters of the various branches of the Netherworld Sect, Xingluo glanced over, but saw that Lei Gang, the altar master of Shiniu Mountain, who had lost an arm, was also among them. He was slightly suspicious, but he heard the voice of the Blood Floating Massacre, "Luo'er, you're back." ”

Xingluo lowered his hand and bowed his head, "Master, the disciple is fortunate to have brought Ye Jianan back." As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and he suddenly didn't know that Ye Jianan's body in that corner was floating in the air, floating in front of Xingluo, and fell down heavily. Blood Futu replied slightly, and casually ordered, "Yueji, you can send this person to the blood room." Xingluo condensed for a moment, and said loudly, "But Master, this person is a Xuan ......" "Senior brother, don't say much!" "Riyu, who was standing on the side, suddenly interrupted Xingluo's words." Yes, Master. An extremely cold voice sounded, Yueji stepped aside, bowed to the Blood Floating Tu, and then walked to Ye Jianan's side, glanced at it, and snorted coldly, "Senior brother, your Taoism is getting deeper and deeper." Xingluo was stunned, but saw Yueji's lightning shot, and a snow-white sword suddenly appeared, cutting off the black qi that was entwined around Ye Jianan's body with a sword. As soon as the black qi dispersed, Ye Jianan's whole body twitched uncontrollably, Yueji's eyes flickered, and finally stared at Ye Jianan's bare skin, faintly on top of tens of millions of extremely tiny skulls, his eyes tightened, turned to face the Blood Floating Slaughter, and said in a low voice, "Master!" ”

Blood Futu snorted coldly, "Xingluo, it's over." Xingluo couldn't help but say in a loud voice, "Master, this person is ......" "Senior Brother," but it was Ri Yu, interrupting Xing Luo's words again, Ri Yi walked quickly in front of Xing Luo, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, now I am in the Netherworld, surrounded by great enemies, it is a matter of life and death, Shizun's approach is reasonable, don't disobey Shizun's meaning." ”

Xingluo was stunned, his face was puzzled, but he also forced himself to press Nai's mind, and took out a jasper-colored skull from his arms, and the magic trick moved slightly, and the ten thousand ghosts on Ye Jianan's body were like a Biqiong, and instantly flew back to the skull in Xingluo's hand. Ye Jianan was free, one got up, and was about to pounce on Xingluo, but his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground heavily, Xingluo's eyes tightened, he sneered coldly, and the black gas in his hand flashed slightly, but unexpectedly, Yueji dodged, grabbed Ye Jianan, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

Xingluo hated and was angry, and he didn't think much about it, so he wanted to pull his legs to follow, but suddenly a hand next to him reached out and grabbed him, Xingluo turned his head and saw that it was Riyi, who was full of puzzlement, but heard the faint voice of the Blood Futu sound, "Okay, you guys go down, just follow what you just said, and prepare for each other." The sun is long, and Xingluo stays. ”

A moment later, in the entire vast underground palace, only the Blood Futu and the Ri Yi and Xingluo were left. saw Blood Futu's face pale, "Wow! With a bang, he opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Xingluo was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to support the Blood Floating Tu, "Master, are you ...... You, how can you ......" In Xingluo's memory, the cultivation of the Blood Floating Slaughter has really reached an unfathomable point, often with a snap of his fingers and chuckles, the strong enemy has been wiped out, and for more than ten years, he has never met an opponent, let alone to the point of being injured and vomiting blood, thinking of the solemn expressions of the various altar masters in the dungeon before, as well as the increase in the sentry guard for no reason, he panicked, and suddenly became a little at a loss.

Blood Futu waved his hand slightly, signaling that it didn't matter, and then raised his head and asked, "Er, are all arrangements made?" Ri Yi bowed his head slightly, "Yes, according to the orders of the master, in the past few days, everyone is not allowed to go out, and the outer vigilance of the disciples has doubled, and the nine Netherworld Dead have also been sent to assassinate all day and night in groups of three. Xingluo stood aside, chuckling in his heart, the Netherworld Dead Warrior is a disciple of the Blood Floating Tu who has been secretly trained with special exercises, and only obeys the orders of the Blood Floating Tu, and his cultivation is profound, and he is not under the three major disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star, and Xingluo has also secretly investigated, there are several people in it, and their cultivation is even above himself. It's just that this Netherworld Dead Soldier hides in the sect on weekdays, cultivating day and night, without a moment of rest, and if there is no major event, he will generally not dispatch the Netherworld Dead. And once the Nether Dead are dispatched, then things have reached the point of urgency.

Seeing Xingluo's puzzled face at this moment, Blood Futu sighed slightly and said, "E'er, you can tell Luo'er about the past few days." At this moment, it is the time for my netherworld to live and die, and I can't help him from being as willful as before. Ri Yi nodded yes, pulled Xingluo over, and said softly. It turned out that a month ago, it seems that a lot of righteous people have come to Youqi Mountain, at first, the Netherworld Sect did not care, this Netherworld for thousands of years, every year there are always some self-proclaimed righteous Taoist guardians to get rid of demons and subdue demons, the day at the beginning of the day just sent a few disciples in the sect to deal with the better, originally thought that it was like in previous years, a few times, those people also knew the difficulty and retreated, but this time it turned out to be more and more people.

More than ten days later, the Netherworld Sect suddenly discovered that a large number of disciples of the Xuanqing Sect and even the top sects of the Xuanqing Sect and the Wuxiang Temple, the Baiyun Sword Sect and other famous immortal cultivation sects suddenly appeared in the Youqi Mountain, and there were even some highly respected predecessors who appeared among them, such as Ye Zonglun, the immortal genius of the Xuanqing Sect, Shang Ruyi, the master of the Torture Hall, the Wuxiang Temple's Wuzhi and Wuzhi Master, and the Qi Baiyun of the Baiyun Sword Sect, all of which appeared in the Youqi Mountain one by one. It wasn't until the eldest disciple of the Netherworld Sect Master, the Blood Floating Slaughter, that he secretly lurked and captured a Xuanqing disciple and exerted the ghostly aura of the Ghost Floating Sect, that he knew the whole thing, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reported the matter to the Blood Floating Slaughter.

After hearing this, Blood Futu's eyes flickered, and he was silent in his chair for a full hour, before he muted and ordered the Netherworld Sect to strengthen its vigilance, but not to take the initiative to attack. And on the night of the same day, the Blood Floating Massacre spotted a chance for the unfoolish master of the Wuxiang Temple to be alone, focusing on the true yuan of the whole body, and secretly killing the killer, the Immortal Master was caught off guard, and was actually hit by the Blood Floating Massacre, and was seriously injured. All of a sudden, the Blood Floating Slaughter was entangled by no obsession and couldn't get out.

Blood Futu glanced at the faintly colorful lights around him, and his heart suddenly became anxious, if he was surrounded by Ye Zonglun, Shang Ruyi, Wu Yan, and Qi Baiyun, it would undoubtedly be even more difficult to escape. The red light in the eyes of the Blood Floating Tu flashed, his hands waved like phantoms, and the Netherworld Spell was cast out like a bead of bullets, and the Master of Immortality snorted coldly, he actually didn't care about the Netherworld Spells like a mountain and a sea of Blood Floating Tu, his hands were sealed, his body was full of golden light, and his body was like a flying meteor and hit the Blood Floating Tu, this was actually a kind of fighting method that ended up together, Blood Floating Tu's eyes crossed a trace of horror, his brows tightened, and a burst of gloomy blue light ignited all over his body, "Bang!" With a bang, the two colors collided, with the two of them as the center, and layers of seismic waves roared outward. Within a few hundred meters of the two of them, the forests, trees, mountains and rocks were all turned into ashes in this earth-shattering collision between the two.

Blood Futu was hit by the innocent, and the deep stuffing between his chest and abdomen was in, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was raised, and after a few flashes, he had disappeared from view. And this side of the idiot was already attacked by the Blood Floating Massacre, and then regardless of the injury, he tried his best to entangle the Blood Floating Massacre, and finally under the devastating blow of the two of them, when everyone arrived, they were already dying with a golden face. Wu Yi hurriedly reached out and took out a bottle of elixir, but he didn't care much, poured it in the palm of his hand, took it to Wu Idiot, and then sat down cross-legged, with his own true yuan, pushed the blood to the Wu Idiot Master, and accelerated the onset of the medicine, Ye Zonglun, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but draw his sword out of the sheath, and the sword flew immortal, chasing along the breath left by the Blood Floating Massacre, but unexpectedly, although the Blood Floating Massacre was seriously injured, he was cunning and wise, and set up a few obstacles along the way, and returned to the Netherworld Palace. There was no trace of the Blood Floating Massacre, and he looked around hatefully before he returned to everyone unwillingly.