Eighty-nine Xuangong, the first method of cultivating immortals in the Daomen, nine transformations are completed, comparable to saints.

The maximum number of yin is eight, the maximum number of yang is nine, and the multiplication of eight and nine is the largest number of Taoism, so there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in heaven and earth, seventy-two waits.

Therefore, once cultivated into eight or nine, there will be seventy-two kinds of change, where the birds and beasts between heaven and earth, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, yin and yang five elements, everything and everything, all changes, the use of wonderful, in one mind, there is a poem said: Cultivate into eight or nine mysteries, Ren Er in the world.

Legend has it that this exercise is created by Hongjun Dao Ancestor who feels that the Wu clan is blessed with a unique body, and is based on the Wu Clan's Xuan Gong combined with the Immortal Dao method, and those who cultivate to the end can be sanctified in the flesh, but no one has been sanctified by this.

It's just that with this skill to protect the body, it is indeed extremely difficult, the original god is immortal, the body is immortal, and the representative figures are Yang Jian, Sun Monkey, etc., even if the Tao is much stronger than them, under their change technique, it is difficult to completely kill them.

Yuan Hong, who was in the battle of the gods, had no followers, and in the end he forced the Xiqi side to ask for the Shangwa Palace, and borrowed the Jiangshan Society to suppress it.

Mo Li remembered all the mysteries about the eight or nine mysteries in the legend, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

With such an exercise, let him get it so easily?

Although this is the Baolian Lantern plane, it is not as powerful as the Journey to the West and the Eight or Nine Xuangong of the Flood World, but after all, this is the foundation of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong and Yang Jian's rise!

No, Yang Jian......

Thinking of the name Yang Jian, Mo Li suddenly woke up from the huge surprise of getting Xuan Gong, this is the opportunity left for Yang Jian!

How could such a precious exercise appear in a ruined temple for no reason?!

It must have been specially left for Yang Jian by that great supernatural person!

That's right, the white ape!

Mo Li suddenly remembered a version he had seen in his previous life, the reason why Yuan Hong knew eight or nine Xuangong was to intercept Yang Jian's chance, otherwise, where did he learn the eight or nine Xuangong from a big white ape who had no heels? !

Therefore, the white ape just now was Yuan Hong!

Thinking of this, when Mo was surprised, he did not hesitate to close the bamboo slips and did not dare to look at them again.

That's right, I don't dare to look at it anymore.

Eighty-nine Xuangong, it is impossible to appear in this dilapidated temple for no reason, nine times out of ten it is reserved for Yang Jian, in other words, at this time, Mo Li's every move is stared at by a certain great supernatural person!

What Mo Li didn't know was that when he put away the bamboo slips, not far away, a sloppy Taoist laughed and said, "It's a little guy with strong eyesight, and spare your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and grabbed it, and a big white ape suddenly appeared in front of him without resistance.

But at this moment, a burst of Sanskrit chanting suddenly sounded, and then bursts of Buddha light emanated from the white ape's body, and in the next moment, the whole white ape disappeared!

"Huh? Monk?! ”

The Daoist's face changed, and with a touch of his hand, a long sword jumped, and an astonishing sword intent emanated from his body, and the surrounding space could not bear it, causing ripples.

"Amitabha! Real people are angry! ”

A simple voice came from the endless distance, and said: "This monkey has a fate with the little monk, I hope that the real person will raise his hand and spare it once." ”

"Maitreya, is that you?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled coldly and said, "After learning the exercises of my Kunlun lineage, how can you understand it so easily, your face is not so big!" ”

Woohoo......

Suddenly three golden rays of light shot out in front of the Taoist, staying in front of him, but there were three swarthy fruits, faintly smelling of Zen incense.

"Three 10,000-year-old Bodhi seeds, as a gift of reparation, I hope the real person will laugh and accept it."

Bodhi has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, preventing madness and falling into demons, and assisting in cultivation, which is a treasure that countless monks crave and cannot obtain.

The sloppy Taoist raised his hand and took the three Bodhi seeds into his arms, and said lazily: "Okay, just spare this monkey's life, don't let me bump into it next time." ”

"So, thank you for the real person." The voice said with a smile, and then fell silent.

Here, except for a sloppy Taoist, there is no one else.

"This stinky monk is interesting, and this Bodhi is just right for my apprentice to assist in his cultivation." The Taoist rubbed the Bodhi Zi and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he smiled: "The good man is back!" ”

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"Brother Mo!"

Yang Jian carried a large bundle of firewood and said happily: "You are coming back very quickly, let me see, beef, chicken, and a fish, haha, I have to feast on it today!" ”

"I just thought you kid could eat it."

Mo Li took out a bamboo slip from his bosom and said, "What do you see what this is?" ”

"Books?"

Looking at the bamboo slip, Yang Jian frowned, and said reluctantly: "Brother Mo, don't you want me to study, let's go to learn from the teacher, and we can't fight those heavenly soldiers and generals when we study." ”

"Stinky boy, you take it and take a good look." Mo Li threw it casually.

Yang Jian reluctantly took it, opened it and looked at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and said, "Eight or nine Xuangong?" What is it? ”

He couldn't help but whisper softly in his mouth: "The secret of revealing the secret is true, and there is no one to say about cultivating life." They are always energetic, and they are always in good spirits............ Cultivating into eight or nine mysteries, Ren Er is in the world. ”

"Brother Mo, it's a cultivation exercise!"

Yang Jian said with some excitement, reading the words on the bamboo slip with fiery eyes.

Mo Li, just listening to the fragments of the sentences, he felt very rewarded, he looked at Yang Jian with some regret, the situation that Baoshan was in front and did not dare to enter, it was really regrettable.

"Brother Mo, come and see!"

Although Yang Jian has obtained the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao method taught by Mo Li and has cultivated some spiritual power in his body, but in just two days, even though he has extraordinary understanding and amazing talent, his understanding of the Dao method and Dao method is still in a small white state, and he can't understand the mystery of the eight or nine Xuangong and other superior immortal methods.

At this time, Mo Li dared to take it, Yang Jian asked him to see it, what did he dare not look at?

I took the bamboo slip and read it.

It's just that when he took a closer look, the originally dense small characters on the bamboo slips had all disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't read a single one except for the four words of Eight or Nine Xuangong!

Mo was nervous, when it came to this point, where did he not understand, this Xuangong was not something he could see at all?

"Brother, Brother Mo!"

At this moment, Yang Chan walked in, carrying a water bladder.

"Little sister!"

Yang Jian saw Yang Chan and said happily: "You came just in time, look at what Brother Mo and I have discovered!" ”

Mo Li's mind moved, handed over the bamboo slip, and said, "Chan'er, take a look." ”

Yang Chan put down the water bladder, took the bamboo slip curiously, opened it, and whispered: "Eighty-nine Xuangong, huh?" Why is there no word behind this? ”

She can't see either!

Mo was shocked, knowing that the person who gave the Jane was just left to Yang Jian.

"What no words, I'll see!"

Yang Jian frowned, put his face up, and then pointed to the bamboo slip and said, "Where is there no word, you see, isn't this written very clearly?" ”

The place he pointed, Mo Li looked at it, but it was still blank.

Yang Chan glanced at it and said, "No word is no word, brother, don't come to play with us, come and cook!" ”

After that, he threw the bamboo slip to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was confused, and looked at the two of them and began to fiddle with vegetables, but they spread out the bamboo slips, looked at the handwriting on them, and said strangely: "No, there are obviously words." ”

And just when a few people were busy cooking, suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Mo Li's ears:

"Little one, come out, I have something to say to you."

Mo Li's hair tightened, and he raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from, but he found nothing, he looked at Yang Jian and Yang Chan, but the two brothers and sisters were unconscious, and they didn't notice any movement at all.

"Don't look at it, they can't hear it, come out." The voice said.

Mo Li suddenly, he must have used the method of sound transmission like Yao Ji, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, originally in the Zhuxian world, he was an almost omnipotent existence, but in this world, he was like a leopard, spells, Taoism, all aspects are very shallow.

"I'll go get some more water." Don't deviate.

The brother and sister didn't care, Mo Li carried the water bladder and walked out of the broken temple.

As soon as he walked a few steps, there was a whirlwind in front of him, and when he came to his senses, he had already reached the river, and there was a sloppy Taoist priest in front of him, lazily leaning on the stone.

Mo Li doesn't know where to go, this is the main owner who left the eight or nine Xuangong.

He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, saying, "I have seen my predecessors." ”

"Mo Li? Haven't heard of it. ”

The Taoist priest shook his head, looked Mo Li up and down, and said, "You little guy, the Taoist cultivator is a Taoist multiplication method, and the foundation is good, but the Taoism is too low, who is your master?" ”

"I don't have a master."

Of course, Mo Li couldn't say the inheritance of Qingyunmen's master, he said: "I picked up a bamboo slip on the mountain at the beginning, and I was lucky enough to cultivate to this day." ”

"Found a bamboo slip? You're lucky, you're qualified. The Taoist smiled and said, "I am a real person of Yuding in Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and I am here to specially accept disciples." You are very good, you don't look at my Kunlun lineage of eight or nine Xuangong, boy, you can put forward a condition to me. ”

Conditions......

Mo Li was immediately overjoyed, this is a real person in Yuding, expounding the famous Twelve Golden Immortals!

Although there seems to be no such statement in the Baolian Lantern World, the real person in front of him seems to be different from the waste wood in the original plot.

Apprentice?

As soon as this thought popped into Mo Li's mind, he denied it.

It is naturally impossible to apprentice, and the other party will not even let him see the eight or nine Xuangong, and he will not agree to it if he proposes it!

In the Baolian Lantern World, the only twelve golden immortals who showed up were Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren, and the others had never shown up, and it might not be feasible to worship under them.

Mo Li's mind turned, and he already had an idea, he said: "Please show the way to the immortals, I don't know how to worship under the Tianzun Sect?" ”

That's right, Yuan Shi Tianzun!

Kunlun Mountain is not closed, when Yao Ji chased and killed the three-headed Jiao, Yuan Shi Tianzun also came forward to seal the three-headed Jiao, if you can worship under him, how can you not learn the magic power of the heavens and the earth?

No matter in any plane, this guy is a well-deserved big man, and gods like Yang Jian and Nezha are just his disciples and grandchildren!

"Master? You have an idea, I can tell you, but you may not be able to worship under the master. ”

With a hint of disdain on his face, Yuding Zhenren said: "At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there are twelve tests, if you can pass them all, you can be admitted to the sect by the master." ”

"Thank you for telling me!" Mo Li solemnly thanked him.

"Don't thank me, you deserve it." Yuding Zhenren: "Next, leave my apprentice, he needs more tempering, with you following him, he will never be able to grow up." ”

Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the heart, and Yang Jian's strength is built on a tenacious and indomitable Dao heart.

And this heart was tempered by all kinds of tragic encounters in his childhood.

Mo Li is not surprised that Yuding Zhenren let him leave, with his own presence, Yang Jian's brothers and sisters are equivalent to having a dependence, which is not good for their growth.

He said, "Then let me say goodbye." ”

"No need, you can go now, you are not people of the same world, they have their way to go, you have your way to go." Yuding Zhenren said, there was a bit of arrogance in his words, and it seemed that Mo Li was not worthy of being friends with Yang Jian.

Mo Li didn't get angry, but only answered yes.

In the world of the Lotus Lamp, mortals are mortals, and the protagonist is always a high immortal.

Whether it is Yang Jian, or Agarwood in the future, the two of them are of human and god blood, with strong backgrounds and extraordinary qualifications, which is an incredible achievement.

And the others, Lilac, Xiaoyu and even the eighth prince of the East China Sea, their achievements are not worth mentioning at all.

So Yuding looked down on himself, and Mo Li didn't feel so surprised. What he can do is to worship a famous teacher, practice hard, and one day, when he reaches the realm of surpassing Yuding, and when he stands in front of him again, everything will be different.

"This place is far away from Kunlun Mountain, and the road is far away, so I will give you a ride, which can be regarded as a thank you for escorting me all the way." Yuding is really humane.

didn't wait for Mo Li to refuse, I saw him raise his hand and wave, and a strong mana was about to envelop Mo Li, turning into a blue light and heading straight to the west!

Mo Li only felt a dizziness in front of him, and the powerful force firmly controlled his body, not allowing him to break free at all, this feeling of dizziness, I don't know how long it lasted, and finally stopped.

He slammed to the ground, only to feel like his bones were falling apart.

Mo Li groaned lowly, silently using his spiritual power, and after a short time, all the pain in his body dissipated without a trace.

Only then did he stand up and look at the realm he was in.

But I can see that right in front, a towering mountain towers, majestic and sacred, towering into the clouds, like a pillar of heaven, I can't see how high it is, only vaguely see that there are cranes soaring on it, unicorns flying, all kinds of beasts, looming, auspicious qi lingers everywhere, and the end looks like a fairy holy land.

"Kunlun Mountain, this is Kunlun Mountain!"

Mo Li's eyes looked at the front with fiery eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm here, Kunlun!" ”

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