Chapter 7: The Nine Heavenly Scriptures

The land and water conference didn't end until late at night. After the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info, the peaks began to be lively, and after the new disciples settled down, the old disciples would preside over a night party, so that the new disciples could quickly integrate in. Those who have a heart will also take the junior disciples who can get their hands on it to win over new disciples with enough potential.

If Ji Mingyue had a heart, he would be able to pull up a team, but unfortunately he didn't have that idea. He walked slowly in the middle of Baiyunju, looking at his new territory, and did not let anyone else follow.

The bright moon hangs high, the night is dustless, and the moonlight is like silver. The house is quiet and quiet, especially hazy and beautiful in the moonlight. Ji Mingyue walked to the edge of a body of water and leaned over to look at her reflection in the water. It's still the same look, but it's a different heart. Ji Mingyue sighed softly, this face was familiar and unfamiliar, so he couldn't help the emotion in his heart, and couldn't help sighing.

His previous life was not magnificent, and he didn't have any memorable achievements, but now, in his first life, he has nothing to pursue except to become an immortal. His life was too smooth, except for the three tribulations, he didn't encounter any major setbacks, and even Shenxiao Xianque had nothing to say because he was alive and well now. Cultivating well and becoming an immortal as soon as possible is his greatest wish.

He could never have imagined what strange people and things he would encounter in the future. Of course, life is so wonderful, and every second is full of uncertainty. No matter how strange it is in the future, it can't stop his obsession with becoming an immortal.

Ji Mingyue went back to the quiet room to meditate until dawn, and Uncle Qin sent some of the spiritual fruit elixir that he loved to eat every day, and Ji Mingyue never went out. There is a contemplative incense lit in the quiet room, and the green smoke curls up, solemn and solemn. Now, he is planning to switch to cultivation.

There is a kind of writing in this heaven and earth, which can only be understood but not spoken. is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, I can't hear and write. No ink can leave it on paper.

This is the Tao pattern, also called the Tao text.

The Book of Heaven is a peerless practice written by Taoist texts. The Heavenly Jing Gong is extremely rare, and the number of heaven and earth is extremely 119! In other words, between heaven and earth, there are only nine heavenly scriptures in total. The rest of the so-called scriptures are just apocryphal scriptures under the scriptures and above the scriptures. Ji Mingyue is blessed, so by chance, she got four of them, which is already a blessing to invite the sky.

As far as he knows, the [Thunder Sutra] is the secret transmission of the god Ji clan, even if it is the descendant of his own family, not many people know it. [Phoenix Immortal Sutra] is the secret inheritance of the Qiwu Phoenix Clan, and it was also obtained by Ji Mingyue in the previous life for some reason. [Heavenly Dao Sutra] is the only one of the two heavenly scriptures of Taoism. And the most special one, the [Chaos Heavenly Scripture], was contributed by a strange monk.

Thinking of this, he thought of the same strange female cultivator named Bi Xiuxin. Hmm, I wonder what happened to that woman? But he really doesn't have time to pay attention to it now, so wait!

Transferring to the practice of cultivation, especially the Heavenly Sutra, is extremely dangerous. The lifespan of the human race is only a hundred years, the physical body is not as good as the demon race, the spirit is not as good as the demon race, and there is only potential, which is far inferior to the other two races. However, once the conversion to the Heavenly Scripture fails, not only will the cultivation be ruined, but even the potential will be exhausted, and no matter how much you cultivate, you will not be able to build a Dao foundation, and you can only linger in the Qi cultivation period for the rest of your life. Despite the danger, Ji Mingyue never thought of giving up. Because he wants to become an immortal, the road to becoming an immortal is not smooth sailing, and the immortal road is full of thorns and challenges. He had to make himself as strong as he could, unbeatably strong. In this life, he didn't want to die again.

In the sea of knowledge, a white jade heavenly gate was hidden in the hazy mist, and the door had opened a little crack. Ji Mingyue's soul showed a body, with a peerless complexion, a calm bearing, precipitating the vicissitudes of time that only time can give. Indifference is like standing above the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings, more ethereal than immortals, more noble than gods, and people are ashamed of themselves. This is his appearance after a thousand years, this is his real soul, not like the immature age now, this is the real him, fairy appearance, picturesque eyebrows. He walked slowly to the gate of heaven, unhurried, calm and calm. When you open the gate of heaven, you will see a sea of gold. That's Fude Jinhai. The power of the divine soul was like a wave, surging towards the White Jade Heavenly Gate.

Most of the divine soul power of others is white, but Ji Mingyue is so dazzling gold, this is his merit, that is, merit. He looked at the golden sea and couldn't help but be silent. In his previous life, his merit was far more than that, it turned out that it was his merit that was consumed by doing it again. In this life, he does not have the original merit to protect his body, he may lose his original opportunity, or he may not have a smooth journey as in his previous life. In other words, in this life, anything can happen. The memory of a past life is not omnipotent.

In the quiet room, on the Xuan Ice Bed, the young man's eyes were closed, exuding a faint white light, and the white light slowly formed a strange text, but no one recognized what it meant.

Recipe, volume, sub, set, jian, classic, scripture, that is a scripture. Ji Mingyue's cultivation regressed all the way from the foundation building realm to the qi cultivation realm, and then even the last trace of qi disappeared. Then he started from scratch, looking for the sense of qi, strengthening the sense of qi, forming true qi, circulating, strengthening the true qi, circulating, and growing again......

Don't say that it was someone else, it was Ji Mingyue, who also diverged several times on the way, and almost fell short. Several times, Ji Bo almost jumped out to save his little apprentice, but Ji Mingyue got through it by herself. Once the specialization is successful, the rest is to blindly run the exercises, which is less dangerous but also very boring. Ji Bo left quietly.

He also had to go and ask the sect master for a share of the trial of the scripture building. The little apprentice has cultivated the Thunder Sutra, and now he doesn't know what kind of scripture he is transferring, but he still has to go to the scripture building. There is a [Heavenly Dao Sutra] that can be compared to the Thunder Sutra in the scripture building, and there is also a [Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra], which is two of the nine heavenly scriptures, and the little apprentice can not cultivate, but he can't waste such an opportunity. In the scripture building of Taoism, everyone only has one chance in their life. If you want to enter the scripture building, you must hold the warrant of the sect master, and pass the tests of the scripture building to prove that you have the qualifications to cultivate the scriptures. Ji Mingyue entered the scripture building, even if he didn't have to practice the exercises in it, there were many Taoist predecessors who had cultivation experience in the Heavenly Scripture, which was always beneficial. The sun and the moon remain unchanged for eternity, rising in the east and setting in the west. The sea of clouds, mountains and fog, the rising sun came again as promised, and Baiyunju ushered in its owner again after three years. Ji Mingyue has already been released. In the past three years, the god Ji clan has transported countless treasures and treasures to the Taoist Sect for Ji Mingyue's cultivation. He had his own monthly rules in the Dao Sect, but that was simply not enough. One can imagine how much effort he spent on changing the cultivation method this time. In the Caiyun Pavilion, Ji Mingyue couldn't help but be speechless. Although he didn't worry about the resources of cultivation since he was a child, he also knew that what he used was definitely far beyond his imagination. He couldn't help but feel a little helpless, should he take something to make up for it? He didn't have it, but he might as well know some of the secrets.