After hearing this, the tour guide and Master Liu looked at each other in surprise, and then they went to get the futons stacked over there according to Yunwu Zhenren's words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tour guide saw this kind of futon for cultivating immortals for the first time. Seeing these futons, he looked at them curiously for a while. Although all the futons were almost the same size and thickness, the tour guide still chose among these futons for a while. Because he was afraid that it would take a long time to sit on the futon for a while, he wanted to choose a thicker and more comfortable one.

Master Liu anxiously urged the tour guide to hurry up and take the futon, and the tour guide casually took one that he thought was thicker. Master Liu also took a futon casually. After bringing the futon, they put it on the ground.

After placing the futon, Yunwu Zhenren asked them to meditate on the futon.

The tour guide didn't know how to meditate, so he watched Master Liu's appearance and followed, and he didn't know if he was doing it right. Fortunately, Yunwu Zhenren didn't ask him to do well.

After watching the two of them meditate, Yunwu Zhenren also stepped off the Taishi chair and sat on his big futon.

The cloud real man said to the two of them:

"Close your eyes, get rid of the distractions in your mind, hold your breath and concentrate, and concentrate on cultivation. ”

The tour guide and Master Liu nodded, then closed their eyes and began to get rid of distracting thoughts, hold their breath and concentrate, concentrate their energy, and concentrate on cultivation.

At this time, the tour guide was already very tired, and as soon as he meditated on the futon, he was a little sleepy.

When he first climbed the mountain, the tour guide was so tired that he sat down on the steps, and when he rested, he was already very sleepy. He continued to climb the mountain. It's just that, later, he was frightened by the divine beast and refreshed again.

At the door of the cloud real room, the tour guide was frightened by the divine beast again, and he was much more energetic, and even scared so much that he didn't feel sleepy at all. Later, he was sleepy, and the tour guide didn't dare to sleep.

Now, in this room, Yunwu Zhenren is an immortal, and Master Liu, who has great skill and mana, is beside the tour guide. The tour guide felt a lot more relaxed. At this time, the tour guide felt very safe, and he was sleepy again.

At this time, Yunwu Zhenren asked them to close their eyes, hold their breath and concentrate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and concentrate on cultivating.

As soon as the tour guide closed his eyes, the thick sleepiness gradually hit again, and he couldn't resist it, so he fell asleep in a daze.

However, soon, the tour guide forced himself to wake up again, because he felt that he had fallen asleep like this, not like a cultivator.

The tour guide is afraid that the clouds and mist real people will blame themselves. Although Yunwu Zhenren said that he would pass on his skills and formations to him in his sleep, it didn't seem polite to fall asleep in front of Yunwu Zhenren like this.

So, in a half-dream, the tour guide suddenly woke up, he opened his sleepy eyes and looked around.

The tour guide saw that Yunwu Zhenren was still meditating on the big futon, calm and motionless, with his eyes closed. And Master Liu also cultivates with his eyes closed. The tour guide was afraid of waking up again, and delayed the acceptance skill.

The tour guide quickly closed his eyes again, but he didn't know whether it was better to fall asleep like this, or to think about how to cultivate.

Just as he hesitated, the guide suddenly felt that there seemed to be a wet mist drifting around him, which was damp and slightly cool.

When the tour guide woke up, he saw that around him, there was a thick white fog everywhere.

The fog was so thick that he couldn't see his surroundings clearly. The tour guide can't see the real person of Yunwu, nor can he see Master Liu. He quickly stood up, trying to use his hand to disperse the mist.

At this moment, the guide noticed that there seemed to be some light in front of him, and then he noticed that the fog around him was gradually decreasing.

The guide saw the ground beneath his feet.

Eh, what's going on? What about the futon? Why isn't this ground the floor of the cloud and mist real room in the Cloud and Mist Taoist Temple?

The ground here has been turned into a stone pavement. The guide found him standing on a stone-paved path.

The path leads to a clearing with trees on all sides. There was some faint light coming out of the clearing.

The tour guide began to be afraid, he thought, where is this place?

The guide saw that it was dark in the vicinity, and only the clearing had some light. To figure out what's going on, you can only go over there and see. Step by step, he walked very carefully to the side of the clearing.

The tour guide saw that street lights were lit around the clearing. In the middle of the clearing, there were many monks. They were all bareheaded, dressed in the monk's clothes, and all wore the monk's shoes and leggings, and they were neatly lined up in squatting horses to practice kung fu.

As soon as he saw that it was a monk, the tour guide was not too scared. He thought, "It's okay, it's a monk, and if you are a monk, you won't be a bad person, right?" Thinking of this, he felt a little more relieved.

The tour guide, who was a little more relaxed in his heart, suddenly thought that Yunwu Zhenren had said that he would pass the formation to him in his dream. Only then did he understand that this was probably the place where Yunwu Zhenren was going to teach him the Eighteen Arhat Formation.

Just thinking about this, the tour guide saw that among those monks who were practicing the exercises, in the direction close to him, a monk suddenly turned his head, and he found the tour guide.

When the guide found out that he had been discovered, he was a little scared at first, but when he saw the monk clearly, he actually laughed.

It turned out that the tour guide found that this monk was the young energy expert in their tour group.

At this time, the energy expert, his thick hair was gone, and he became bald.

The tour guide had never seen him like this, so he laughed.

Unexpectedly, the young energy expert also laughed when he saw him.

The young energy expert laughed, and the other monks also spotted the guide. As a result, all the monks began to laugh, and some of them even leaned back and fell in laughter.

Only then did the tour guide see clearly that these monks were all members of their tour group, a total of seventeen. These people are the real bodies of the eighteen Arhats that Master Liu said they said, plus the tour guide, there are exactly eighteen.

And the monk standing in front of him to teach martial arts seems to be an elder of Xian'en Temple.

The tour guide thought it was strange, he just laughed at their style, why did they laugh at him?

The guide looked down at his clothes. Only then did he realize that he was actually wearing the monk's robe, wearing warrior monk shoes, and leggings. He suddenly touched his head worriedly, and as expected, what he feared happened, and his hairstyle was made into a standard monk hairstyle, that is, a bald head.

Who did this? What's going on? This has become the appearance of a monk? I'm not mentally prepared! I can't accept it!

He shook his head helplessly, and walked over.

"Tour guide, why are you here? Elder Xian Hui Neng, a disciple of Master Xian'en, is teaching us the Eighteen Arhat Formations! ”

When the tour guide heard this, he saw the elder in front of him, he bowed his head, and folded his hands to salute Elder Xian Hui Neng in front of him, and the elder nodded, and then also bowed his head and folded his hands to salute him in return.

Then, the tour guide listened to Elder Xian Huineng say:

"Okay, then all the eighteen Arhats have arrived. I've already explained it to you. At the invitation of Yunwu Zhenren, under the command of the poor monk master and Master Xian'en, the poor monk taught you this set of eighteen arhat arrays in a dream.

Poor monks are mortals who practice, and it is a great honor to be able to teach this set of formations to all the Arhats here.

So, now, the poor monk will explain to you the basic composition of this formation.

There are a total of eighteen forms and twenty levels in this set of formations.

These eighteen formations are further divided into ten basic formations and eight variation formations. This time, I hope you will be able to memorize each formation.

As for these twenty levels, I would like to invite you to come to Xian'en Temple after waking up from your dream. The poor monk senior brother and the immortal wisdom elder led everyone to cultivate. By the time you have cultivated to the tenth level, you arhats will already have the incorruptible body of Vajra, and you will be invulnerable at that time. When they reached the twentieth level of cultivation, the arhats used the changing formations in the eighteen arhats formations to make the eighteen people merge into one and become super invincible arhats.

Then, with the souls of the eighteen Arhats, the eighteen of you will be able to form and be one with God. At that time, the power is huge, the mana and skill are immeasurable, and the power has reached the god level, which can deal with any demons and monsters. ”

Hearing this, the eighteen people all began to talk in surprise. Most of them, the younger ones, were excited and full of curiosity about their cultivation and formations, but they were also very worried about not being able to reach that level if they didn't cultivate well, just like the older ones.

After talking for a long time, they gradually quieted down again.

Elder Xian Hui Neng, seeing that they were talking excitedly, he didn't say much, he just waited quietly for them to calm down again.

When he saw that they were quiet again, he smiled and said:

"The poor monk can understand your excitement and curiosity at this time, and also understand your worries and worries. Cultivation is a hard and abnormal thing, and everyone still has to be mentally prepared for this. Fortunately, you are the true bodies of the Eighteen Arhats, and as long as you cultivate hard and diligently, you will inevitably cultivate to that extent.

Poor monks are just mortals, some Buddhas, practice hard, hoping that one day, they will eventually become Buddhas and purify all sentient beings. The cultivation of mortals is different from the cultivation of the true bodies of the Arhats, and it is more difficult.

The poor monk has been cultivating wholeheartedly and has cultivated hard so far, and his skills for three hundred years are nothing to a cultivator. However, in terms of skills and spells, there are also some achievements and experiences now. Poor monks can share these small achievements and cultivation experiences with you, hoping to accelerate the cultivation of your arhats.

The heavy responsibility of subduing demons and eliminating demons and defending the world from destruction falls on the shoulders of all Arhats.

I hope that all arhats will be able to cultivate hard without fear of hardships and dangers.

The poor monks understand that arhats are different from poor monks. Poor monks have a Buddha fate and devote themselves to cultivation. However, none of the arhats volunteered to be arhats.

It's just that at that time, the gods and demons were fighting, and the arhats were defeated by the demons, and their souls were scattered in the world, scattered in the mortal world, and the real bodies were also randomly possessed by you, several lives in previous lives. After several lifetimes of reincarnation, until now, the true body of an Arhat has the opportunity to re-cultivate into an Arhat.

Because the cultivation is too hard, maybe in your hearts, you still have some grievances and reluctance. However, if the world is destroyed, you will not exist in this world, even if it is for your own existence, please cultivate with all your heart. ”

After listening to Elder Xian Hui Neng's words, the eighteen people, including the tour guide, all nodded.