Chapter 6: The Past Sutra
After Su Mu heard Wutian's words, he was a little stunned.
She could naturally see that Wutian's words were said from the bottom of her heart.
However, Su Mu always thought that she was a character among her peers, and Wutian's words now were really a big blow to her.
Wutian continued: "I will personally teach you that before Hong Yi achieves something, you must at least become a human immortal." β
"Human Immortals!" Su Mu was taken aback.
Although she is a saintess of the Taishang Dao, the focus of her cultivation is not in the martial arts, but in the immortal path.
For those who practice the Immortal Dao, the connection between the divine soul and the physical body has long been weakened to a certain point, and they are destined to not be able to achieve much in the martial arts.
If you want to become an immortal, you must have one soul and flesh.
Su Mu has become a ghost immortal, and his soul is self-contained, and he doesn't have much dependence on the physical body.
She never thought that she would become a human immortal one day, and Wutian was simply embarrassed for her when she said this now.
"Sect Master, I can't cultivate to an immortal at all."
Su Mu said his problem.
"Don't worry, I will find the Tianyuan Treasure Pill to help you become an immortal."
Wutian said confidently.
In the original plot, Hong Yi also has the body of a human immortal, and Hong Yi's body of a human immortal is achieved by Tianyuan Baodan.
And the owner of the Yuan Bao Dan that day was none other than the Oneiroi machine.
The original Oneiroi machine could refine the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Pill, not to mention the current Wutian.
Wutian, the incarnation of the Oneiroi machine, is already the body of a human immortal, he knows the mysteries of human immortals better than anyone else, and refining the elixir that creates human immortals is a very easy thing for Wutian.
"Thank you, Mentor."
Although I don't know when the cake painted by Wutian will be put in front of her, since Wutian has this meaning, Su Mu naturally wants to be a little more interesting and thank you.
"It's just a matter of duty, you are my saint daughter, if you are too weak, why should you supervise the world."
Wutian said as a matter of course.
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A man lived in Sanhualou, and he had an intersection with Oiran Su Mu, and this incident pulled the cordon of those powerful people in the imperial city.
An ordinary fireworks woman, even if she is an Oiran, will not be noticed by so many top magnates in the Imperial City, but Su Mu's true identity is that she is a saintess of the Supreme Dao.
The only person who can make the Taishang Dao Holy Maiden respectful and respectful is that man, who was famous all over the world three hundred years ago and recognized as the first person in the world - Dream God Machine.
The dangerous man who assassinated the two emperors before Daqian, he suddenly came to the imperial city, and if there was no conspiracy, others would not believe it at all.
Wutian didn't pay attention to those people's thoughts at all, he usually stayed in the Scattered Flower Building to teach Su Mu Martial Arts and Immortal Dao, and occasionally paid attention to Hong Yi.
Hong Yi was about to participate in the imperial examination, and in order to escape the persecution of Mrs. Zhao, he prepared to temporarily leave the Hong family and moved to the mountains.
This time, Hong Yi's fate will take a turn.
In the plot, he met a nest of foxes on the mountain, became the enlightenment teacher of those little foxes, and also got a martial arts scripture from the Great Zen Temple.
When the Great Cadre was first established, he gathered the power of capable people and people in the world to write a martial arts scripture and a Taoist scripture, so that everyone had the opportunity to practice martial arts and cultivate the Tao.
When the world-honored Yang Guang was incarnated in the Great Sui, he studied the Great Qian, wrote the Martial Arts and the Taoist Scripture, and upgraded the Great Sui to the Great Sui Immortal Dynasty.
Daqian Taizu gathered the strength of a country and compiled the martial arts and Taoist scriptures, naturally for the sake of the people being rich and the country strong, and everyone was like a dragon.
However, people's hearts are fickle.
Chivalry violates the prohibition with martial arts, and Confucianism violates the law with literature.
In order to facilitate the control of the people, not only did they take back the martial arts and Taoist scriptures that were issued in the world in the past, but even if they were circulated in the market, they were deliberately outflowed by the court of the Great Qian, full of mistakes and omissions, and deliberately misleading people.
The martial arts book that flowed out of the Great Zen Temple was naturally the original real martial scripture.
Moreover, that martial scripture also contains the supreme magic of the Great Zen Temple-the past Mida Sutra.
The Great Zen Temple has the past Mida Sutra, the present is like the Sutra, the future has no life Sutra, dominating the past, the future, the present, the great name of the Great Zen Temple, is the inheritance of the ancient Holy Emperor Yuan, enough to be juxtaposed with the Taishang Dao.
The treasure that stimulates Hong Yi's luck is the past Mida Sutra.
Wutian also has a view of the past Mida Sutra, and he also wants to see how Hong Yi turned into a dragon when he encountered a storm.
Therefore, when Hong Yi moved to the mountain, Wutian was already waiting for him at his destination.
"Uncleβ"
Seeing his cheap uncle again, Hong Yi was really shocked.
On the same day, after Wutian left the Hong family, Hong Xuanji specially called Hong Yi over and interrogated him, trying to find out if Wutian had seen Hong Yi.
Hong Yi felt that something was wrong at that time, so he tried his best to disguise it, not daring to let Hong Xuanji see the flaws, and at the same time, he also wondered in his heart, what Wutian did to make Hong Xuanji have such a big reaction.
Seeing the lawless again today, Hong Yi's mood is very complicated.
Wutian faced Hong Yi, smiled kindly, and went straight to the point: "Hong Yi, do you remember, I said that day, you have another chance." β
Of course Hong Yi remembered, but he always thought that it was an excuse that Wutian didn't want to teach him martial arts, but he didn't want to, and Wutian actually mentioned this matter again now.
Hong Yi was puzzled.
Without waiting for him to speak, Wutian continued: "The opportunity I said that day has almost arrived. β
"You can study here with peace of mind, after a few days, someone will ask you to enlighten a nest of little foxes, and at that time, you will get a martial scripture, in the martial arts, there is the supreme inheritance of the Great Zen Temple, the past Mida Sutra."
Wutian faced Hong Yi and said it clearly.
Hong Yi's heart moved, the purpose of Wutian's appearance here today is probably not so simple.
In the past, Hong Yi had naturally heard of the name of the Mida Sutra.
It is the town temple of the Great Zen Temple, in the past, when the Great Dry exterminated the Great Zen Temple, I was eager to dig three feet into the ground, and found out the past Mida Sutra, but unfortunately, no one found it at all.
Hong Yi was a little suspicious, the purpose of his cheap uncle was also the past Mida Sutra.
He looked at Wutian and tried again: "Uncle, if I really get the Past Mida Sutra, I will definitely dedicate it to my uncle immediately." β
Since he was born, his mother died early, and he never knew that he had an uncle, and as a result, some time before he was about to get the Sutra of the Past Buddha, this uncle suddenly came to the door, and there was a problem with what he thought.
With Hong Yi's temperament, he is quite suspicious.
After all, if Hong Yi hadn't had a scheming, he would have been killed in the Hong family a long time ago.
Although Hong Xuanji was in control, it was impossible for Mrs. Zhao to deal with him openly, but those small tricks in the secret have never stopped.
Therefore, after expressing his thoughts, Hong Yi continued to ask Wutian.
"But, uncle, since you know where the Mida Sutra is in the past, why don't you go and get it yourself?"