Although he had already been mentally prepared, when he saw the shape and appearance of this Xuantian Divine Sword with his own eyes, he was still ugly by it.

This sword is yellowish as a whole, the sword body is a stone and a piece of steel, as if it was cut out with a cutting knife, the sword body as a whole is dull, the blades are dull, not to mention sharpening iron like mud, it can only be said that there is no sharpness at all, He Weitong put his thumb on the blade, not to mention the pain, just press down hard, and the fingers are still intact.

He Weitong clenched the Spring and Autumn style long sword and swung it a few times in the air.

"Huhu~~"

The sound of breaking the sky came.

This Xuantian Divine Sword was an ordinary sword no matter how you looked at it, whether it was from the shape or the aura revealed from the sword.

He Weitong looked carefully for a long time and didn't find anything different.

Although this meteorite sword looks very ordinary, He Weitong, who has watched the original drama, knows that this sword is not as simple as it seems.

If it is according to the legend, it means that this sword is blessed by the gods, and if it is according to Tang Yunlong, it is that this sword has some kind of mysterious magnetic field, which can prevent all objects approaching at high speed.

He Weitong held the long sword and swung it towards the empty shelf on the side.

"Bang~~~"

The high-speed moving sword body had not yet touched the wooden frame, and the distance between the two was about a centimeter, but the wooden frame had already flown out, and the speed was extremely fast, and it directly crashed into the wall.

The human-high wooden shelves were shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground, He Weitong looked at the Excalibur again, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

He Weitong turned around and put down the divine sword and set his eyes on the Wind Fixing Bead.

As soon as the Dingfeng Bead was in his hands, He Weitong felt a wonderful feeling, the air around He Weitong seemed to be completely forbidden, and after he put it down, the airflow would flow again.

He Weitong looked at the green bead and felt a little interesting.

After a simple experiment, He Weitong figured out the function of the bead.

For example, according to the wind level theory, it will be very difficult for a person to walk in a level 7 wind, and if you hold this wind bead, you can make you feel inconvenient in the wind level 8.

The practicality of this bead is not very strong, it belongs to the kind of thing that is better than nothing, unless you really encounter special circumstances, it is difficult to remind you that you still have such a thing.

He Weitong put down the Dingfeng bead and set his eyes on the golden man who was full of holes.

The gold man is not heavy, it is the weight that such a piece of brass should have.

The Jin people are completely reduced according to the shape of the human body, and there are many meridian acupuncture points.

He Weitong took the golden man, and without thinking much about it, he directly ran the exercises to cross the true qi into it.

The true qi flowed along the meridians of the Jin man, gradually lighting up the various acupuncture points of the Jin man, and slowly, the Jin man floated away from his hand, and the breath on it was gradually changing.

About a quarter of an hour later.

All the meridians and acupuncture points around the golden man were lit up.

"Boom !!"

The golden man suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

The true qi that had crossed in quickly circulated among the golden people, and then it was suddenly surrounded by a special force, and it took about a quarter of an hour for that true qi to return to his physical body.

With this return, He Weitong finally knew the role of the Jin people.

That returning true qi became a more refined force.

This golden man is a transformation device, Tian Dan has completed the big and small Zhou Tian in its meridians, and the power of the white dragon has also been transformed into a higher level of true qi through it.

The golden man landed slowly and lay down on the square table.

After figuring out the role of the Jin people, He Weitong set his sights on the final Tao Te Ching.

The scroll has a warm feeling when you start it, which is very unique.

"The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders. ”

He Weitong flipped through the bamboo slips, and as soon as he saw the handwriting on it, there was a loud recitation in his ears.

The Tao Te Ching on this volume has a very strong atmosphere, and He Weitong only read a little sentence, and immediately entered a magical state of enlightenment.

It took about another quarter of an hour for He Weitong to get out of this state.

Looking at this volume of Tao Te Ching, he was shocked, because just now, his soul was immersed in the ocean of Taoist breath, as if he had been baptized.

There is a clear texture on the bamboo slips, and He Weitong knows that this bamboo slip is made of ordinary bamboo.

But because this ordinary bamboo slip carries the Taoist classics, it has a special system that does not decay for thousands of years, and after years of warmth, it has now become a material of non-gold, non-jade and non-bamboo.

Because of the above text, the bamboo slips exude a "pure" aura all the time, which is very beneficial to monks like He Weitong, if they are always with him to study, it can not only help him enter enlightenment faster, but also increase his cultivation.

The effect of this bamboo slip was beyond He Wei's expectations, and it was much better than he imagined.

Reading this Taoist classic made He Weitong feel like he was in dialogue with Lao Tzu.

Now He Weitong has no doubt that the source of this bamboo slip was definitely written by Lao Tzu himself, because he saw a person on it, an old man riding a green ox, who went west to Guguan.

He saw Lao Tzu's Tao, which was vast and all-encompassing.

He Weitong retracted his mind, re-rolled the bamboo slips, and then put them in his arms, and he wanted to take them back to his residence to study them.

………………

He Weitong sat in his residence all day, looking at the 5,000-word Tao Te Ching, like crazy.

Time passed quickly in the practice, and when He Weitong woke up from the sea of books, it was already the middle of the moon outside.

He Weitong got up and walked into the courtyard, holding the Tao Te Ching in his hand and looking up at the starry sky.

Wudang Mountain at night is very quiet.

The cloudless, starry Milky Way stretches across the entire horizon, splitting the canopy in half.

This pure atmosphere of Wudang Mountain is really suitable for cultivation, standing in the courtyard, the breeze from the top of the mountain blows slowly, it is very cool.

Starry sky, this kind of celestial image is very common in today's era, as long as the weather is clear, you can see it most of the time at night, but in the era in which He Weitong lived in later generations, except for seeing it when he was very young, he didn't see it again when he grew up, even in the mountain village.

He Weitong was very nostalgic, looking at the deep universe, He Weitong's thoughts diverged from the scriptures continued to explore the depths of the universe.

I don't know if it was Xie Laodao who could arrange it, Tang Yunlong didn't come again, but found a new room to live in after another view, which means that this courtyard is his dojo again.