Huan Ming is the elder brother of Sanyangguan, a disciple of Qingyun Dao people, since the Qingyun Dao people got that spiritual root fruit and gave it to him, he began to practice with the Qingyun Dao people.

A spirit fruit was swallowed into the stomach and the path of cultivation was opened.

On this day, the Qingyun Dao people had to return to the East Dragon Ding, and finally opened the furnace refining weapon in person, and he was accompanied by him.

At the top of the entire Huangyang Mountain Dojo, hundreds of disciples of the Sanyang Temple gathered to watch the Qingyun Daoist perform the art of refining weapons, and the same spiritual materials and spiritual blood were thrown into it.

For three days and three nights, the fire in the furnace never stopped, and the disciples in the whole temple chanted mantras and blessed them, and the Sanyang Temple seemed to be holding a large-scale Dharma meeting.

The light continued to flow out from the furnace, a wonderful brilliance and fragrance, lingering, and the disciples in the view seemed to be immersed in the sound of the avenue within three days.

On the day of the furnace, the top of Huangyang Mountain shines brightly, and golden light bursts out from the furnace and revolves around the sky.

This anomaly alarmed the people around the entire Huangyang Mountain, and the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the temple were dumbfounded, one by one or the young named disciples, or from other Taoist temples or official people who put in the order, towards the Qingyun Daoist people on the altar, their hearts were full of admiration and shock.

Now, the Sanyang Guanjia has a great cause, and the disciples have several generations, and they will never return to the cold and lonely appearance of those few people, some people call Qingyun Daoren Shizun, and some call him the ancestor, not only do not know how many apprentices, but even the disciples and grandchildren have it.

The Qingyun Dao people shook off the dust, and the brilliance of the sky was gathered, fell into his hands, and turned into a large stack of golden talismans.

Holding the golden light, the dust is held in the palm of his hand, a feather robe moves with the wind, and a fairy wind Dao bone is revealed, so that the atmosphere of a Taoist master, I can't help but make the hearts of the disciples in the hall broken, and they are willing to kneel and worship at their feet.

Qingyun Dao people stepped and flew, stepping on the wind and falling into the Sanyang Temple below, and in the air, his voice was heard.

"All the disciples of Sanyangguan have come to the Patriarch's Hall to listen to my preaching!"

All the disciples talked about it, and then formed a large group and headed towards the Qingyun Temple, which was full of people in the patriarch's hall and outside the hall, and even on the futon on the steps.

"Knock on the master!"

"Knock on the master!"

"Knock on the ancestor!"

All the disciples of the Sanyangguan shouted together, and the entire Sanyangguan and the mountain seemed to resound together, and thousands of people bowed neatly, looking like a grand and solemn atmosphere.

At this moment, the Qingyun Dao people had been waiting here for a long time, shook off the dust, put it on the other hand, and slowly opened their eyes.

His gaze swept over the many disciples in the audience, then closed it again, sighed slightly, and then opened his eyes again, showed a kind smile, and began this sermon.

"I want to think of my Sanyang view, inherited from the ancient immortal Chongyunzi, among the Taoism, the most proficient is the way of this talisman!"

"In this world, if you talk about inheritance, if you talk about the avenue, except for my three sheep view, there is no other!"

"Fu Dao, instrument Dao, all changes are inseparable from their ancestors!"

Qingyun Daoist narrated the inheritance of the Sanyang Temple little by little, in addition to a few disciples who swallowed the spiritual root fruit, those ordinary disciples also listened very attentively, because this time the sermon seemed to be different from usual, the master of the temple had just finished opening the furnace, and began to preach, I am afraid that it is related to the magic weapon treasures he refined.

Halfway through the story, Qingyun finally took out a thick stack of golden talismans from his sleeves, which looked pure gold, and the talismans on it swam like dragons and snakes, revealing powerful mana fluctuations.

"And this golden talisman is the true seed of the golden rune, which I created with exhaustive Dao Collection, reading the inheritance of the ancestors, and painstakingly creating it!"

"In the end, I realized the latter part of the Yunhua Sutra, a true seed of runes, completely combining magic and practice, and opening up the true path of the avenue. ”

"And this golden talisman true seed, even if it is a mortal, if it can be integrated into the body, it can also be cultivated!"

As soon as Qingyun finished saying this, thousands of disciples in the audience suddenly felt a thunderbolt in their minds at the same time, and only after a while did they look at the stage, their eyes greedy, and they looked at the golden talisman in Qingyundao's hand like a dream.

"What?" a disciple of the Huan Zi generation raised his head in disbelief.

"We ...... If we have that golden talisman, can we also practice like the senior uncle, the fifth senior uncle, the third senior brother, and the sixth senior brother?" This is a little Taoist priest who looks to be only a teenager, as if he has just come in for a short time.

"Original...... Really...... I knew this sermon was different!" A thirty-year-old thin Taoist priest couldn't speak clearly in excitement.

"I'm afraid there are hundreds of golden runes, so if you say that, we, we are all possible!"

The disciples in the audience were so excited and fanatical that they couldn't suppress the tremors in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show their ugliness in front of the Qingyun Dao people and make a sound.

When Qingyun Dao people said this, they looked at the various states of life below, some pretended to be calm, some people looked fanatical, some people knelt down on the ground reverently, and some people cautiously exchanged their heads and ears.

"In order to refine this golden talisman, three days after opening the furnace, it has exhausted half of my life's cultivation!"

"It's hard to come by!"

"You know!"

Thousands of disciples stood up at the same time, bowed their heads seriously, and outside the stairs from the main hall down, all the disciples moved neatly and uniformly like never before, as if their heartstrings were tightly broken, for fear that something would go wrong.

"I beg the master to pass on the Dharma!"

"I beg Master Zu to pass on the Dharma!"

"The disciple will never forget the great kindness of the master!"

He finally looked at the audience sharply, his voice raised a lot, and he used his mana to shake out.

"Today, I will pass on the law of this avenue to you!"

"Wang'er and other good students will practice, and carry forward my Sanyang Concept as soon as possible!"

The thunder sounded in their ears, and everyone felt that the voice seemed to echo in their souls' minds, deeply imprinted on it.

One after another, the golden runes flew out, rushed to the top of the main hall, like a golden dragon wandering away, and then each looked for its master, fell into the heads of the disciples of the Three Sheep Temple, and then turned into light and fell into the souls of the disciples.

One by one, the disciples of Sanyangguan felt that their bodies were all the time, and their eyes were blooming with golden light.

Suddenly they felt their bodies lighten, as if the whole world suddenly became clear, and a strange power and senses poured into their bodies, and they observed their own spirits through their bodies.

I also saw that the true talisman that emitted golden light shone brightly in his soul.

Even the few disciples in the audience who had already stepped into cultivation were no exception, and at the same time they felt a golden rune fall into their souls, and the magical golden runes immediately merged with their souls, emitting all kinds of magical aura.

They immediately felt that their cultivation had skyrocketed, and they had even mastered several mysterious techniques, this golden talisman was simply incredible, breaking their perception and common sense of cultivation.

"Thank you master, the apprentice is willing to follow the master for the rest of his life and never give up!" Even the eldest disciple Huan Chen excitedly bowed to the Qingyun Dao people.

Qingyun Daoist patted the shoulder of this big disciple Huan Ming, and a peaceful smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa!"

"The great grace of the master is beyond repayment!"

"Thank you, Master Zu, for passing on my Dafa!"

The disciples who came back to their senses in the audience were excited with tears, and one by one exaggerated to express their gratitude to the Qingyun Dao people, tears of excitement, and their words were sincere.

If you don't get it, your eyes are so jealous that you want to burst into flames and look at the senior brothers around you who have obtained the true inheritance, and even some, with their heads down, look at the Qingyun Dao people on the stage with resentful eyes.

"The disciples who have obtained the golden talisman stay, and the others, exit the main hall!"

Some people got up and left, others stepped forward.

Qingyun Daoist raised his head, shook off the dust, and a spiritual light penetrated dozens of meters and closed the door of the main hall.

"Next, I will pass on the cultivation method of your golden talisman true species, which is the next chapter of the Yunhua Sutra!"