Chapter 4 Taiqing Secret Record
After the purple-robed old man left, Zijian Zixu stood up, glanced at each other, and then walked silently towards the Taoist temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Walking to the courtyard and looking at the past five years, even if that person has been with him for so long, if he goes out in the future, then this place will not become barren.
Shaking his head, he waved away the distractions in his mind, looked at the sub-key that had already entered the room, and then slowly walked towards his room.
I walked into the room, came to the bed, hovered over the bed, and began to meditate in my mind.
In fact, it was not necessary for the old man in the purple robe to not give Zixu a storage bag at that time, because the old man had already burned the cultivation techniques of Zixiao Shenlei into his mind, and Zijian at that time did not notice that Zixu's pale face was fleeting.
In the dark, Zixu came to a place of nothingness, where it was black or black, and it could even be said to be dead silence, he knew that this was the place where he had not yet opened up the sea of knowledge.
Wandering slowly, looking for it, I almost woke up a few times on the way because of the lack of energy, because I had consumed most of my spirit but had not yet discovered the place opened up by the old man in the purple robe.
Time began to stop, the years froze, and when he was about to lose his spirit, at last, he saw a room, yes, a room carved out of the darkness.
Slowly approaching the room, I came to the door of this room, big, very big, compared to the weak halo of my own spirit, the room was like a giant beast.
Turning his hand towards the door, he seemed to feel it, and the door slowly opened by itself.
In Zixu's vision, the room was exactly the same as the Taoist temple's own room, a lamp was placed on the table, and on the table, two rolls of bamboo slips were placed, and a few large characters were written on the outside.
A roll of bamboo slips has Zixiao Divine Thunder written on it, four big characters.
And the other bamboo slip is written with Taiqing Secret Record, four big characters.
Slowly came to the sky above the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and then put the spirit on the bamboo slip of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, this look is a moment long, after reading it, Zixu feels that he is already a little shaky, this is the current situation of lack of sperm and distraction.
Seeing the secret technique that the purple-robed old man gave him at the beginning, he wanted to take a look, but he didn't want to have a change happen at this moment.
I saw that the bamboo slips of Zixiao Divine Thunder began to slowly dissipate, but in a few breaths, they dissipated, as if there was only one roll of bamboo slips on the table.
After thinking for a while, Zixu knew that this was something that could only be viewed, even if he didn't remember it, he couldn't.
After settling his spirit, Zixu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and a lot of thoughts in his mind became clearer.
Zixiao Divine Thunder, as the name suggests, is a thunder path cultivation technique, and when I saw the power of the old man to summon thunder, it is still spinning in Zihumm's heart.
Although he didn't have anything to cultivate the Thunder Dao, Zixu didn't see the Taiqing secret record, so it was difficult to make a decision, and he took a deep breath, and Zixu began to recover his spirit.
The sun was setting, but in an instant, it was already nightfall.
Walked out of the room and came to a courtyard, which contained grains and grains, although the current Zixu and Zijian had entered the Dao Gate, they had not yet reached the realm of Bigu and needed to eat.
When it was solved, Zixu began to concentrate his essence and three qi and began to meditate.
Black, still as black as ever, but he had no other thoughts, the long time slowly dissipated, in vain, Zixu smiled, although he didn't know if he had a face like this.
Came to the original door, the door slowly opened, and the light car came to the table, keeping the spirit in the best condition, and then began to slowly look at the Taiqing secret record, time is gradually passing, longer than the Zixiao Divine Thunder, a full five minutes to finish.
Don't think about it, at this moment, the change happened again, the whole house began to collapse, the door, the floor, and the bed, etc., seeing such a scene, Zixu still dared to stay, and hurriedly meditated.
Exhaled and slowly got up, with some cold sweat running down behind him.
After coming out, Zixu was not happy, but became silent, and the two exercises of Taiqing Secret Record and Zixiao Divine Thunder began to hover in his mind.
Taiqing Secret Record is not a secret technique, but an exercise, an exercise that can make people crazy. The first page above reads:
"In ancient times, the human race was down, struggling to survive between the two lich clans, but fortunately, the lord of the human sect, Dao Tianzun, had mercy and saved countless lives of the human race."
The Lord of Humanity is the head of the Three Clears.
Taiqing, known as Shangqing Moral Tianzun.
Yuqing, known as Yuqing Primordial Tianzun.
Shangqing, known as Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.
It is rumored that the three of them were the powerful Pangu who opened up the world and turned into innate spirits after the fall of Pangu.
The four words of innate beings can see how precious this secret record is.
But just as the old man in the purple robe said, when you cultivate to a high level, you will forget the seven emotions, and the flaws in them can be seen.
The difference between congenital and acquired souls is not clear, but thousands of years ago it was mainly acquired souls, and now it is all acquired souls.
In fact, it was already clear which exercise was used as the main exercise, and I slowly calmed down my mind, thinking about the mantra, and my mind slowly began to fall silent, and wisps of aura began to operate according to the mantra above.
After the tea was not enough, his face turned pale in vain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and confusion flashed on his little face.
However, he found that he could not cultivate this exercise at all, and his qi pockets could not support the aura that entered according to the exercise.
Weak, too weak, his air pockets are like adults and babies in the face of that terrifying aura, and they can't function at all.
Because the aura guided by the qi cavity does not wait for the exercise to enter the acupuncture point, the air cavity cannot bear it and bursts open by itself, which is also the reason why Zixu vomits blood.
The repair of the air pockets was slower than he imagined, and in two days, Zixu thought of finding various methods but found nothing at all.
In the past two days, he saw that Zijian had already started practicing on the cliff, only to see Zijian pinching the law in his hand, pointing at the ink pattern lying on the ground, and seeing that there was no movement, he pointed again.
However, the way of heaven is diligent, and the sub-key is not without a hint of gain.
A month later, Zixu came to the cliff again, and looked at Zijian beside him, only to see him pinch his fingers and point at the ink lines on the ground.
"Up"
A slight movement began to come from the body of the ink-patterned sword, as if trembling, and Zixu's pupils shrank suddenly.
And Zijian, who was sitting on the ground tired, looked at Zixu beside him and suddenly asked.
"Senior Brother Zixu, Senior Brother, I see that you don't seem to have cultivated for a month, is there any difficulty?"
Hearing this, Zixu's eyes flashed slightly, "With Senior Brother Lao's concern, Senior Brother will not let Shizun down." ”
How do you know that Zijian heard Zixu's words and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, don't worry about the oath, there is still a senior brother on the side, as the so-called hundred rivers become rivers, hundreds of rivers become rivers, and hundreds of rivers become seas, one day we will also become stronger, what does it matter if you step on Kunlun at that time."
The words in front and behind, Zixu can't listen to it anymore, a hundred rivers become a river, a hundred rivers become a river, and a hundred rivers become a sea.
That's right, one acupuncture point can't support the violent aura, what about two, three, countless ones.
Looking at Zi Jian sitting on the ground, Zi Xu saluted him, making Zi Jian feel inexplicable, but looking at Zi Xu in the distance, he couldn't know his thoughts.
After resting for a while, he started a new round of practice.
Ignoring Zijian's doubts, Zixu entered the room alone, hovered and sat on the bed, and began to guide the aura to slowly divide the air pockets.
"Ahhh
Even if the level of tolerance is infinitely expanded, it is not something that ordinary people can understand, and even if it weren't for the experience of the last time, the pain tolerance has increased greatly, maybe he has fainted in bed in pain now.
After the tea effort, when the acupuncture points were divided into two halves, Zixu's face was already snow-white, like a dead man.
Controlling his weak spirit to enter the acupuncture point, when he saw that the acupuncture point the size of a soybean had become the size of two rice grains, even if there was no trace of blood on his face, he also showed a rare smile when he saw this.
A month later, in a certain room, Zixu had a smile on his face, because when he ran the Taiqing Secret Record, the violent aura did not occur abnormally at one of the acupuncture points, because the acupuncture points are very different now.
At the beginning, there were only soybean-sized acupuncture points, which were divided countless times in Zixu, and then fused again, looking at the first acupuncture point, I saw that the acupuncture point is now the size of a finger, and it is different from the first acupuncture point, because this acupuncture point is more solid.
Seeing that there are still 364 acupuncture points waiting for his own change, Zixu is not discouraged at all, with the first time, is the second time still far away? It's definitely going to be an infinite number of times faster.
Just when Zixu was full of confidence, the sub-key on the cliff was also very excited, only to see the ink lines on the ground slowly rising from the ground, and finally staggered in front of the sub-key, holding the hilt of the sword, and a sense of confidence emanated from him.
The two of them did not see a figure appear in the sky above the Taoist temple, this figure was blurry and difficult to see, she looked at the confident young man on the cliff, and a pleasant murmur came out.
"This son will definitely become a great weapon in the future, but in just a few months, he can do it to such a point, and he is stronger than the elite disciples in the Emei Sword Cultivation."
Immediately, she looked at the Taoist temple again.
"Why can't I see through him, a child who hasn't stepped into Qi training yet, I can't see through it, it's weird."
I wanted to watch it, but I didn't want to be at this moment, a voice came into his ears.
"This fellow Daoist, please stay"
In vain, a python of tens of zhang size flew slowly, and finally landed in the air ten zhang away from her.
Hearing this voice, she was slightly stunned, and then looked back, and when she saw the python, her face was already covered with frost.
"Although I know that there are infinite monsters in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, I really sent them to the door if I don't want to."
Seeing that the man opened his mouth and closed his mouth monster, the python began to get angry, but when he looked at the young man below who was still practicing swordsmanship and closed his door, his anger gradually disappeared.
"I advise you not to mess with these two teenagers, so as not to leave a big disaster."
Hearing this, the vague figure looked at the two teenagers below, and after a moment of speech, he asked the python spirit in front of him.
"Are you here to guard them?"
"Yes, I am entrusted by others to ensure their safety in southern Xinjiang, if something happens, I will definitely be implicated, and if you want to do it, your sect and you will be destroyed, unless you can have a sect like Kunlun."
The anaconda spirit is very frank and even very direct.
The blurry figure looked at the python spirit and nodded, it thought that she understood and would retreat, but in the blink of an eye, his empty room was only a few feet away, which made the python spirit furious.
When it saw that the man was only a few feet away from the door, he hurriedly shook something on his body, and then opened his mouth and spit out, and a green flame spat out of his mouth, and the unknown thing burned up at once when it touched the flame.