The Tianhe Heart Sutra was transported, and the Dongfang Xiaoshu entered a state of cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The soul looks inward and observes every change in the body. Qianmian once emphasized that the human body is the most important treasure for cultivating immortals, and it is also the foundation and gateway to becoming a god and an immortal.

In the Heart of the Heavenly River, the Heavenly River Imprint appeared in the core position, and the black scroll of the Enlightenment Chapter floated in it, and a pair of fiery red wings were impressively at both ends of the black scroll, and the imprint of one person and one gun on the first page of the ancient scroll was clearer again, but it was still impossible to see clearly.

Floating in the soul, a page of black paper recording the Tianhe Heart Sutra appeared on the side of the black scroll for some reason, and Dongfang Xiaoshu keenly found that there were still words on the back of a page of black paper, and he didn't find it for more than half a year, so he was really careless.

Dongfang Xiaoshu happily withdrew from the heart of Tianhe and entered the ancestral root's acupoints, all ten acupoints were opened, and he didn't make half of his efforts, which is really a pity!

The first trick is occupied by the sword chapter and the rune chapter, and although he can enter and exit freely, it doesn't feel like his territory.

The second acupuncture point is where the electric spark and the flame, although close, but the dark blue flame always has a feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome.

In the third cave is an altar-shaped stone that exudes an ancient desolate aura, and it looks like it is unconcerned about its arrival.

It was only when it came to the fourth cave that the Dongfang Xiaoshu had a feeling of being like a fish in water, and felt that this was its own territory.

Among the other six holes, except for the emptiness, a desolate valley is still dilapidated, and there is no sign of recovery, only a seedling with only two leaves at the end of the hole is struggling to grow.

The little monk Huizhi once said that the acupuncture points can be united, which has also been confirmed by a thousand faces, and the reason why Dongfang Xiaoshu looks inward is to try to integrate the ten acupoints.

Qianmian once introduced like a history introduction, the integration of acupuncture points will produce unexpected secret methods, like her shadow secret method, which is a special skill associated with the unity of acupuncture points, others can't learn it at all, and they can't teach others themselves, it's just like their own instinct.

The most important point, and the point that Dongfang Xiaoshu felt the most in the explanation of Thousand Faces, is that Thousand Faces solemnly said that the ancestral roots are alive.

A thousand years ago, there was no such thing as a space magic weapon, because every immortal cultivator had his own dimensional space.

It's just that due to the scarcity of the force between heaven and earth and the scarcity or even extinction of ingredients, people are forced to eat other foods in order to live, and their physique has gradually changed, and they have gradually lost the ability to have dimensional space, so that the space magic weapon was born.

That was the second time Dongfang Xiaoshu had heard about the dimensional space, but he was shocked, and he completely lost the calmness he had the first time.

If Zugen is alive, why is he still so desolate? Could it be that the seal has been broken, and there are other secret hands that can't be done?

Dongfang Xiaoshu began to swim among the ancestral roots and acupoints, carefully looking for whether there was really some secret hand, or if it was due to his special physique, but he still found nothing.

Dongfang Xiaoshu did not give up because of this, but tirelessly wandered among the ten acupoints, and finally his hard work paid off, and he really found something unusual.

It turns out that there seems to be no connection between the acupuncture points and the acupuncture points, and they are independent as a whole, but in fact they are not.

At the edge of each acupuncture point, there are a few strands of dao patterns that seem to be naturally formed, and it is these dao patterns that connect the ten acupoints together like a bound chain, and forcibly bind the acupuncture points in a straight line.

As the acupuncture points at the ends of the beginning and the end, there are two strands of lines stretching out to the hills on both sides like chains.

The Oriental tree followed one of the strands of patterns to the desolate hill next to it, but what he didn't expect was that this strand of patterns actually went deep into the belly of the mountain, and the Dongfang tree was depressed and followed the other three strands of patterns to find the source, and it was the same result, all of which went deep into the belly of the mountain.

It seems that if you want to find the real source, you have to open the mountain.

Born with ten acupoints, it can be regarded as a gift from God to himself.

Of course, my body has to listen to me, and what is the use of disobedient things.

As soon as Dongfang Xiaoshu stretched out his hand, Tu Tian's blunt sword appeared and muttered to himself in his hand: "In ancient times, there was a foolish public mountain to build a road, and now there is a Dongfang Xiaoshu in the ancestral roots to open a mountain to protect himself, protect his beloved from being swayed by others, and live freely." ”

"To live is to toss endlessly, to become stronger and stronger, so that you can trample those stumbling stones under your feet, so that you can live freely. I split, I split, I split, split! ”

Tu Tian's blunt sword flew, like a knife chopping dumpling filling, only a bell sound was heard, and a foul smell spread out in the rubble, and a stone road along the road pattern gradually took shape, gradually towards the belly of the mountain.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, where is this hill, it is clear that a pile of garbage is just petrified because of the passage of time."

"It's similar to the tartar that forms from not brushing your teeth all year round in your hometown, which is as hard as a stone, but it smells so bad. Two hills like garbage heaps, how much do you have to eat to form such a dirt! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu covered his mouth and nose, lamenting in his heart, but the Heaven Slaughter blunt sword in his hand was still waving, and at the same time, clusters of flames flew out and began to burn the stinky stones formed by the dirt, but the effect was minimal.

However, Dongfang Xiaoshu was not discouraged, while wielding the Heaven Slaughter blunt sword to split the stone to open the way, while calling out all the flames in the acupoint, the calculation in his heart was that the mountain was full of flames, even if he couldn't burn the stinky stone, he could burn it crispy, so that it would be effortless to split.

Clusters of flames like red snowflakes covered the hill, crackling and beginning to burn, emitting a foul smell.

The blue-gold electric sparks whipped like whips on the mountain, and some brittle stones rolled down.

Just as the flames and electric sparks were in full swing, the blue flames finally moved, splitting in two and falling towards the two hills.

Two blue flowers of flame bloomed in an instant, and water-like patterns invaded the hill without hindrance, followed by the sound of gurgling water, the cracking of gabba gabba, and the transmission of a stench so strong that it was disgusting.

Dongfang Xiaoshu did not hesitate to stop his sword and retreat, and finally rose up surrounded by flames and electric sparks, looking down condescendingly at the two hills that did not have anything unusual on the surface but kept making strange noises.

Almost exactly as the Oriental Tree expected, if you want to destroy a fortress, you must first corrode and disintegrate from within, allowing it to peel off over the years until it suddenly collapses.

It's just that the blue flames are so fierce that they directly burn the inside of the two hills. Like pavilions that had lost their pillars, the two hills involuntarily began to fall and collapse, and finally turned to ashes in a cloud of rising blue flames.