Chapter 108: True Seed

Wang Cunye slowly walked out and went to the original scripture pavilion, and along the way, everyone looked at each other coldly, watching from afar.

When he arrived in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the gray-robed old Taoist looked at him coldly, but there was an order from the hall master to order Wang Cunye to return to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice and assess, but he did not step forward to stop him.

Wang Cunye saw it, but he was just the chief inspector and entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The gray-clothed old man, with anger in his heart, wanted to wait for Wang Cunye to come over to see the ceremony and teach him a lesson, but seeing that Wang Cunye was just a salute, he went straight into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face turned red, and his heart was furious.

Suddenly, remembering that the inner door assessment of this son was only three days, he couldn't help but gradually dissipate his anger, with a slight sneer: "The overturned person doesn't care!"

He turned around and went back to his cave.

Wang Cunye pushed the door in, and in the Scripture Pavilion, it was the same as a month ago, but it was gradually covered with a thin layer of ash.

When he arrived here, Wang Cunye's mood settled, and through the window, he could see the blue sky at this time, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the wide sky and the wide sky under the mountain, and the waves were ten thousand acres.

"Huh, what's going on?" Just when Wang Cunye calmed down, he only felt a trace of coolness flowing in the sea of knowledge, and a half-light and half-dark light cluster rippled in the red water in the middle, and a trace of it was lost, while the surrounding Zhenwen flew out of the pond, constantly flying and circling.

Just as soon as he came into contact, Wang Cunye suddenly understood.

It turns out that this is the idea of detachment!

With this realization, Wang Cunye figured out that ghosts and immortals are transcendent from life and death, and the most important thing is the belief of detachment.

But the belief of detachment alone cannot exist alone, just now I fought hard, swore to the death, and suddenly condensed this bright thought in my heart, but it was only less than half an hour, and this thought was dissipating in the slightest.

That's what it means to be intoxicated upside down.

Thinking of this, Wang Cunye entered the machine fiercely and touched this heart.

Suddenly, the long bell rang far away, and the sound extended in all directions, thick and broad, but also ethereal, upside down, as if to show the impermanence of the immortal road.

With this collision, fate changed, and there was no way to return to the original.

This collision will be full of thorns from now on, the road will be bumpy, and the catastrophe will be repeated.

This collision, life and the world should be broken, happy and revenge, alone!

"I see, this wish must be maintained by the true text and moistened by red water in order to grow!"

With this thought, I only listened to the sound of "boom", and the original flying true texts were all bright, the words were golden and bright, and the octagonal hung down, and countless mysteries also flowed in my heart.

Wang Cunye's heart was shocked, and he saw the turtle shell spray, only to see that two true texts appeared, one yin and one yang, directly into this gradually dissipating light cluster.

Receiving these two true texts, the light suddenly lit up, and the whereabouts of the slightest leakage eased a lot.

The turtle shell spewed out a clear light again, and I saw that the true texts were like living creatures, constantly bonding, and with the increase of the number of true texts, it became faster and faster.

The true text changes from time to time, faintly showing all kinds of truths, and finally gradually completes, turning into a shell, once completed, only to hear the "boom", there is a trace of light inside.

With the completion of this, this shell surrounds the faith, and the pool water is exchanged, and gradually the slightest mana is absorbed by the shell, and the inside is getting brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, like a pearl in the night.

This feeling is the creation of life and death, the mystery and the mystery, illuminating the sea of consciousness, and the turtle shell moving and still, forming a balance.

"Is this the Dao seed?" At this time, Wang Cunye was stunned, but he deeply understood that the ghost immortal is based on detachment, with the true text as the shell, and the mana as the nourishment.

Only in this way can we transcend life and death and condense the yin god.

"However, if this is the case, why does the Dao Sect still give true seeds, how can other people's hearts be used?"

"No, there is still a way, between life and death, after being subjected to despair, pain, and shouts, people's hearts will also condense light, and then give the shell of the true text, and quickly condense it. ”

But in this case, it will still be affected, and the arrangement of the true text is based on the heart as the core, and everyone is different, so in the future, there will be a situation that does not fit with oneself. ”

"Daomen pulls out seedlings to grow, what are you doing?"

In the Lianyun Palace, the hall master sat on the jade platform, and many elders sat down in batches.

When he was silently calculating, not far from the assessment, the hall master said: "After the third day, it is the assessment of the inner disciples, to find the true talent and wisdom root for my Dao lineage, you go down to prepare, don't make a scene about it." ”

When the elders heard this, they all bowed down.

After bowing, Blind Yunzi slowly got up and saluted with one hand: "Hall Master, this assessment, which place to choose as the place of trial?"

The hall master was silent when he heard this, and after half a sound, he slowly spoke: "The place of trials, located in the underworld, let them familiarize themselves with it in advance, so as not to have indifferent sacrifices......"

To say this, the elders bowed their heads and did not speak.

The hall master realized that he had said too much, coughed, and continued: "The underworld is divided into many regions, and the power of the underworld is rampant in the depths, even if it is suppressed by the Hades Monarch, it is too dangerous and not suitable for trials. ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "Outside the bridge, inside the ghost gate, this realm, there are many ghosts, and there are also powerful ghosts and fierce ghosts. ”

However, outside the bridge, inside the ghost gate, is the place of this trial, seeing that the hall master has already indicated that the elder is bowing: "You are all earth immortals, the five qi are condensed, and the physical body can enter the netherworld, and you go to the third day after the assessment of the array!"

When Ning Yuan lays the foundation, he can control the magic weapon, cultivate supernatural powers, condense the true species, and have enough mana and spiritual rhyme, and when he can nurture the true spirit, he can enter and exit the netherworld, which is no different from ghosts and gods.

The true spirit is stored in the body, called the real person, and when it flies out, it is the yin god.

Although the true spirit is born out of the world and has all kinds of magical powers, the physical body is still limited, and it is not allowed to soar through the clouds and control the green underworld.

Once the true spirit survives the three tribulations of wind, fire, and thunder, it can become one with **, polish the immortal body, and promote the earth immortal.

At this time, the physical body flies across, condenses the earth's evil, and plays with the heavenly phenomena, even the underworld can also cross the physical body, this kind of person is placed in ancient times, and he is also a character like a true immortal on the land!

The elders went out of the main hall, rose in the clouds, or disappeared in the light, all kinds of things.

After a while, walking into a secluded leyline, the elders fell, and each of them stood, and at this time, a black-clothed elder stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and a white bone magic weapon was revealed.

There was a dark light, and there was a secluded portal on the ground, on the mountain peak, as soon as the portal opened, the black-clothed elder was the first to enter, and the elder in the body did not say a word when he saw it, and the fish rushed in.

It was dark inside, there was no fixed boundary around it, and the black-clothed elder stood in the middle, waiting for other elders, and it didn't take long for several figures to flash in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's move on. The black-clothed elder said.

Several elders were silent, and followed.

Although the boundary here is considered to be the upper underworld, it is the junction with the sun, the dusk is obvious, hazy, the strange thing is that there is no boundary here, there is no earth, there is no object in the accurate sense, if you go around here, you may not be able to go out for a long time, but if you cultivate to the ghost fairy, just go straight forward, you will go out quickly.

The elders knew this, and continued to move forward, the front gradually darkened, and the boundary did not stop much, but it was still possible to cross it soon.

This place is far away from the junction of yin and yang, and the dark space is still a little blue, and the phosphorus fire is dashing, but there are not even ghosts and wild ghosts.

At this point, the black-clothed elder stopped and said to the elders, "Right here, let's go to the Naihe Bridge Realm!"

When the elders heard this, they were praised.

The black-clothed elder pinched the law, his body sank, his heart fell, and his chest was scattered and invisible, not moving forward, but going underground.

It's just that in an instant, the figure of the black-clothed elder has disappeared, and when the other elders saw this, they looked at each other a few times, and their hearts sank, and they went down to the ground.

Pieces of the underworld could not be stopped, and they kept falling, and I don't know how long it took, the elders were shocked, and they felt an emptiness in front of them.

Different from the dark and dim surface of the underworld, here is a kind of dark with the unknown, the dark tone is thicker than the surface, there is no light source of the yang world, and its own soul and true spirit turn into a cluster of flames, placed outside the body, rolling flames, blazing, shining on the underworld.

This light, illuminating the unknown and driving away the darkness, this is the power of the earth immortals, even if you are in the underworld, you can open up a pure land without the magic power.

After the death of ordinary people, the soul of the seven days falls into this place, once the soul is lost, it will sink forever, and it will be used to melt the underworld, regardless of each other.

There are rumors among the foolish people in the Yang world that people will fall into the underworld when they die, and they can cross the Nai He Bridge, but who knows, not everyone has this qualification to cross the Nai He Bridge.

Once the road is not good, it will sink halfway, and even the Nai He Bridge will not be able to cross.

The elder continued to walk forward, and there was gradually a light in front of him, faint blue, a huge arched bridge in the dark, simple and dilapidated, but there was no Meng Po.

Meng Po herself is apocryphal, the soul falls into the underworld, every line and paragraph, the memory will dissipate a weight, how can there be a reason for Meng Po to pour soup, because mortals are ignorant, there is an explanation, they just make it up.

"This is the place, in front of the bridge, inside the ghost gate. The black-clothed elder sighed a little.

An elder stepped forward and said, "In that case, let's set up." ”

"Good!" several elders responded.

The seven elders stood still according to the formation, a small dark flag was inserted under their feet, and the spell was silently recited in their mouths, and with the formation spell, the formation gradually lit up, and the last golden light surged out, connecting the sky to the ground, straight through the netherworld, and straight to the yang world.

At this time, the ghosts and gods of the underworld screamed in the darkness, shocked by this powerful power.

When the elders saw it, they just sneered, and they didn't drive the formation to kill, these ghosts could sharpen the use of disciples.

These ghosts are the most bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, once they are higher than them, they will hide, hide, once there is a weak person, they will immediately pounce, and they will be surrounded by groups.

The elders are all earth immortal cultivators, the true spirit shines inside and outside, the body is like glass, and the five qi in the chest is contained, these ghosts really come to kill as many as they want, and it is just idle for them to suppress ten thousand ghosts by one person.

It was the elders who came, and the ghosts were hidden, but they did not see any of them.

In a moment, the light color dissipated, and Yang Shi had left the coordinates that led directly to this place.

"It's over, let's retreat!" The black-clothed elder said lightly, even if it is an earth immortal, it is not suitable to be in the underworld for a long time, the elders all nodded, no longer stayed, the white light flashed, and with this formation, it came out of the underworld.

(To be continued)