Chapter 4 Eighty-one Principles, Dao
In the backyard, the night breeze blows the pine forest, under the stone arch bridge, the stream is murmuring, converging into a clear pool of blue waves in the depths of the dense forest, on the bluestone in the pool, Bai Xuanji sits cross-legged, his hands are repeatedly sealed, and the voice in his mouth can only be detected: "The way of gold, yellow kills twenty-two, alchemy and gas, refining gas and shape!"
A dagger with cold light on the bluestone visible to the naked eye seemed to be weathered in an instant, turning into metal powder, the metal powder did not dissipate, but floated in the air, gradually forming a two-inch gold needle with no substance, but a solid shape, a little bright color under the starlight, it was gorgeous, and the dagger on the bluestone and the floating powder just now did not exist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The way of wood, the seventeenth yellow ban, the grass and trees, the essence of heaven and earth, the wildfire burns, and the reincarnation is reborn!"
A pine branch was taken by Bai Xuanji in the air, rubbed his hands, the bark was broken, and then rubbed, a thin fiber as thin as a hair slipped from the palm, as if there was a spirit rhino stuck to the golden needle suspended in mid-air, and there was no substance, but there was a solid gold needle through the ribs, and the shoulder blade pierced out, like a butterfly wearing flowers, bringing up a fluorescent track.
At this time, if there is a refining master present, he will inevitably sigh for it, this technique of extracting essence has entered the room, and the technique is almost Tao, which can be called everyone's handwriting.
Half a moment of exercise, Bai Xuanji's sweat dripped along the tip of his nose and sideburns, dripping down, he looked at the fibers on his chest as thin as spider silk tiredly, and pointed like a knife, "Fire Dao, Yellow Forbidden Twelve, Burn the Strange and Don't Burn the Lord, Burn the Outside and Don't Burn the Inside!"
A stream of gray-white flames pierced through his chest, and soon the fiber spider silk was burned to ashes and scattered between his legs, and the wound on his chest that was turned over with bright red flesh was as shiny as ever, leaving only a faint red mark.
After doing all this, Bai Xuanji finally couldn't support it, leaned back, and fell over the bluestone into the pool.
He opened his eyes and looked at the hazy starlight above the water, feeling the water wash over every pore, and if it weren't for the exhaustion of his vitality, he could use the water channels in the Five Elements Technique to wash away the dirt from his body.
After a long time, in the Great Liang Kingdom, using the Five Elements Technique again, there is really a feeling of being in a different world. In the past, he created "Instruments" and "Techniques" in a different way.
instrument, easy to understand, such as literally. In this world, it is casting, refining, and using utensils of different levels from low to high.
And, the technique, in this is also called exercise. It's just that he took the essence of the complicated exercises divided into categories and removed the dross, and turned them into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The forbidden way is to bind and guard. The combination of the two is very useful.
But because the technique is mysterious, there are complicated and simple, complex can be turned into simple, simple can also be turned into complex, combination derivation, take nine as the extreme, according to the difficulty and magnitude, and divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.
That's what he used to do!
It's just that in what he has learned in his life, among the ground-level peak techniques, only the way of fire has a slight understanding, but unfortunately his realm is not enough, only in fact, there is no quality. As for the Heavenly Pole Technique, it was just an unattainable outline structure.
It is also because he is in a hurry, when he is still in the Hinayana realm, he used a powerful Taoist weapon that he occasionally got to hide the sky and cross the sea to forcibly connect the power of heaven and earth, but he didn't think that because the Taoist weapon was weird, it was a big taboo thing in heaven and earth, and the nine thunder tribulations that ordinary Mahayana monks only needed to pass were multiplied geometrically, and the eighty-one calamities were dropped, relying on the cycle of the way of wood, and the endless exercises barely survived the sixty levels and could no longer repair the damaged soul, but I didn't expect that this time the salvation would be much more than the destruction, trapped for endless years, and the body and soul were completely corroded.
In those eternal years, he resisted the obliteration of his will by time at the cost of self-abolition of the peerless foundation, and sacrificed his body and majestic qi and blood into the power of derivation, and gradually expanded and summarized the eighty-one calamities that had experienced the collapse of the soul and the defeat of luck, and then achieved the eighty-one arts, principles and Taos of the five elements and four realms.
If according to the eighty-one level division, the Dao technique that he had played the highest level before the soul seizure was about the sixty level of the Forbidden Dao of the Wood Land, that is, when the tribulation was crossed to the limit, and because the forbidden Dao itself reduced the loss of Yuan Force compared to the Killing Dao, if it was replaced by the Killing Dao, it might only look like more than fifty levels.
And the sixty level is the dividing line between the high-level magic and divine technology in the four realms of heaven, earth, xuan, and huang, and what is needed is not only the realm, but also the support of "instrumental arts", otherwise even the body of the Hinayana realm will collapse because it cannot control the backlash of divine skills. That's why he insisted on being in a hurry to forcibly cross the Hinayana when he first entered the Hinayana process.
Time has passed, although Bai Xuanji's skin has been changed, his most core tools and techniques have been retained with the soul, the difference is nothing more than the foundation, with his current spiritual realm, from condensing qi to building the foundation, it is inevitably a bit exaggerated to say that it is a little exaggerated to cultivate in one day, but if it is seven days, there is no problem at all, and it took two and a half years in the previous life, and the difference between the two is cloudy and muddy.
But in fact, when cultivating an hour ago, suddenly the five elements devoured each other, but they could no longer regenerate each other, and they tried twice as much as possible as a result, and as smart as he was, he naturally guessed the reason.
There is exclusion in this world!
Yes, it's rejection.
Just like in a palace exam, candidates from all over the world will do the same questions, as for whether they are selected because of their outstanding literary talents or their unique intentions, that is the ability of the eight immortals to cross the sea and show their magical powers, but if you ignore the emperor Lao'er's topic and find a unique way, the result is self-evident.
The same is true of monasticism.
This world is equivalent to this temple test.
The emperor's question is the method of cultivation.
As for the cultivator's use of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, or other different internal skills, that is the freedom of the path.
The Heavenly Dao, on the other hand, allows the cultivator to choose freely while formulating a step-by-step process that does not need to be followed.
Thanks to these, Bai Xuanji broke out of the water from the clear pool, and last night's continuous use of killing and banning two squandered vitality has recovered thirty percent, at this time, the oriental first-line fish belly turned white, the light of the sky has appeared, Bai Xuanji walked into the attic from the bluestone, steamed the water vapor on the clothes, bent his fingers, and the lamp lit up.
Then, bending his palms into claws, he muttered softly, and the wooden road was forbidden, and an antique shelf where pen and ink was placed was slowly dissipated, and after a while, a slightly rough pile of paper appeared on the table.
"Alas, hurry up and get through the Yuan Qi Realm, otherwise, even if you are in the best state, you won't be able to use the techniques above level 20 a few times and your vitality will be empty, like a wasted person!"
Bai Xuanji dipped his pen in ink, and followed the host's memory of the immortal martial arts and Taoism that made the Zhou family envious, and a line of small characters jumped on the paper:
"Taishang Lingying Volume"......
This is a world where spiritual practice is the mainstay.
Spiritual power exists in every corner of the sky, earth, mountains, rivers, plants, trees and rocks in the form of lingvino molecules, which is ubiquitous and imperceptible.
It is as heavy as a mountain, as light as a feather, formless and shadowless, and all-encompassing.
It is not taken by ordinary means!
A long time ago, there was a great ability to call the beginning, to realize the extraction of aura from the vitality, and then to martial arts, after thousands of years this method will be spread to the world, after countless amazing and brilliant people to reform the new, to create a lot of immortal seeking to ask the exercises, too many to mention, but no matter how to find a new way to be unique after all, can not get around the original method, only to do the icing on the cake, in the blink of an eye ten thousand years have passed, the beginning of the method gradually by the practitioner by default as the supreme rule of practice in this world, the rest, only called the exercise, extended to this day.
At first, I thought that the biggest difference between a martial artist and a Taoist was two points:
Unfettered longevity and the evolution of challenging the rules.
Martial arts is based on refining the body and quenching the body, and the small ones split the gold and cracked stones, and the body is in the air, so as to prolong the life of the people; the great ones, with the gasification of the gods, the disease and the face, with the power of the ants dare to shake the power of the giant wood, superhuman master, into the grandmaster, longevity than the crane turtle. However, things will eventually be extreme, warriors can not be vacated for a long time, limited by weight, unable to break simple rules, life is also limited, life is only three hundred years, and the body is dead.
The Taoist, the body is not corrupted, the stubborn disease is not invaded, swallows the clouds and mist, refines the soul, travels in the sky, is poor and falls, borrows the rules, merges the void road, lives longer than Nanshan, and lives like gold.
In this way, everyone cultivates and becomes an immortal, and life lasts forever.
However, tens of millions of immortal bones are ascended to the Tao, and there is only one person.
Cultivation requires a combination of talent, luck, guidance from famous teachers, hard work and many other factors, all of which are indispensable. Therefore, it is rare for one out of ten thousand people to enter the house, let alone create a heavenly being.