Yuan infant monk, with a life span of two thousand.

Two thousand years is enough for the dynasty to iterate, enough to be vicissitudes, enough to sit and watch the clouds rise and fall, and the world changes.

Cultivating to such a realm is indispensable for longevity, and there are all kinds of methods to prolong life, such as the Jiazi Dadan that is often refined in the furnace of Danxia Academy, which can prolong life for 60 years, and the rare ones are even like the innate spirit fruit on Xu Zhuang's body, which can be used by Yuanying monks to prolong life for 1,200 years.

All in all, if there is no hope of attaining the Great Dao, the Yuanying Monk can enjoy the glory of the world.

At least Xu Zhuang knew that this was the case for many Yuanying monks in the Taisu Sect who were not able to rank the Golden Pill, or they could ascend to a high position in the family sect, or they could open a lineage, or they could go to the lower courtyard of the dojo to be the master......

But for people with lofty aspirations, two thousand years seem to be extraordinarily short, Dao Yun has been sitting in this Arctic Pavilion for eight hundred years and cannot be achieved, Shou Yuan may have come to an end, no wonder Dao heart is shaken, and the qualitative is broken.

And the 12th generation of true transmission to Xuzhuang is just nearly 2,000 years, and there are probably not a few brothers and sisters who are struggling so much.

Accidentally met Dao Yun, leaving a shallow mark in Xu Zhuang's heart, he didn't leave too far, so he found a random place, opened an ice room on the ice wall with sword qi, and began to practice after setting up the prohibition.

Regardless of the years in the mountains, since it is a meditation and cultivation, Xu Zhuang did not pay special attention to how long it has passed.

I only know that one day, the triple of the yuan baby came into being, there is no pass, there is no bottleneck, and everything will come naturally.

At this moment, Xu Zhuang felt that the light of the sky was shining through the dark canopy of the Arctic Pavilion, through the frozen rocks of the glacier, shining directly on the gate of heaven, and his whole body was warm, as if he was in the warm ocean.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a fairy wind blowing on his face, washing his whole body from every pore and every trick, and his whole body seemed to be swallowing clear air, fluttering like a fairy, and it was extremely comfortable.

In such a extreme situation, Xu Zhuang suddenly felt that the soul had a sympathy with heaven and earth, realized the Great Dao, and the Tao grew wildly, and a supreme method was naturally born from his heart——

As long as you use this method, you can continue to increase the foundation of your spiritual energy, and your cultivation to perfection can be increased by a hundred, ten, or even a thousand times, compared to the time when you were a primordial infant.

At this time, find a blessed place where you can be created, and use the mystery of heaven and earth to achieve the original god!

Just when he was about to indulge in it, and even naturally began to want to run the method, Xu Zhuang suddenly felt a cool flow in his heart, and his trance suddenly became a little sober, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, and he suddenly became excited.

"Riddled with vain, the foreign way is so terrifying."

Xu Zhuang only felt that his temples were slightly wet, and he was in a cold sweat after a long absence.

Surrounded by vainness, it is an unavoidable obstacle on the road to refining the primordial spirit.

All the monks who have cultivated the threefold and attained the primordial infancy, whether they practice or not, have all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts and vains coming one after another, plausible, different, seemingly true and false, there is no way to distinguish, some come for their reasons, some come inexplicably, and there is no trace at all.

Even like Xu Zhuang in the past, the Yuanying double cultivator with a deep foundation will occasionally be riddled with vain when practicing.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Zhuang has already awakened to introspection several times, he originally thought that his Dao heart was enough to destroy all the vanity, but when the vanity came, he was simply defenseless, and as soon as he stepped into the Yuanying Dacheng, he faced such a terrifying delusion.

Riddled with delusion, for the demonic obstacle that cannot be avoided, no Taoist book will say anything terrifying about it, perhaps if you are on guard in your heart, when it hits, it will be even more terrifying.

Therefore, even a true disciple of the Xuanmen Sect like Xu Zhuang didn't know what kind of demonic obstacle it would be to be riddled with vain, and it was only at this time that he knew that he had encountered one of the extremely terrifying vains: the Outer Dao Method.

That is to say, in the process of cultivation, it is possible for a profound Yuanying Dacheng monk to naturally realize the supreme enlightenment method, which is naturally not the right way to achieve the primordial spirit, and the practice will only destroy the primordial god avenue.

But the most terrifying thing is that this method of enlightenment may be false or true!

According to Xu Zhuang's enlightenment of the method, for example, if he practiced according to this method, he might go mad or ...... Cultivate into a real person in the side door!

Even this method is just right for Xu Zhuang to the extreme, with his foundation after a hundred and ten times, or even nearly a thousand times growth, it will only open a huge gap with ordinary monks, if he can achieve something, I am afraid that it is far above other side door Dao methods, and even can really be compared with the Yuan Shen Dao It is not known.

With such a method of enlightenment in front of them, and in a state of vain interference with the mind, how many Yuanying monks are afraid that they will embark on the wrong path in an instant, and they don't know if it is too late to regret it?

He took a deep breath, and finally knew why the Arctic Pavilion would be the place of death chosen by the Yuanying Cultivator in the sect in order to refine the Yuan Shen and break the cauldron and sink the boat.

It turns out that this Arctic Pavilion still has the miraculous effect of suppressing delusion, this is undoubtedly the cultivation place that the world's primordial infant monks dream of, and it is more precious than any treasure, and it is worthy of being opened by the true monarch.

He can get through the level of the outer Dao Interpretation, and the sudden coolness is very important, of course, the most important thing is that his Dao heart is very strong, and the more he thinks about it, the more determined he becomes, otherwise he may not be able to get out.

After not passing this pass, Xu Zhuang fell into a daze for a while.

In terms of cultivation, Yuanying Dacheng represents that it has reached perfection, and unless it is refined to the Yuanshen, there is no way to advance.

But even after this abrupt and extremely vain entanglement, Xu Zhuang still doesn't know when the opportunity to break through the threshold of life and death will come.

Xu Zhuang suddenly had a thought, wanting to sacrifice his heart sword to cut away this confusion, but he stopped it.

Even the most resolute cultivator must have such a moment for the ethereal nature of the Yuan Shen Dao, which is really normal.

Perhaps the horror of being haunted by vanity is that a dignified monk who is indomitable has become a frightened bird, constantly doubting whether he still sticks to his heart.

Xu Zhuang pressed the distracting thoughts, meditated and settled, it must have been another hundred and ten days, and then he suddenly pinched a law decision, and the Da Luo spiritual light rose from behind his skull.

The road is long, and he still has a lot of time to explore, since he can't find the way forward for a while, it is better to sort out the Taoism and practice the magic and Taoism.

With the operation of the Dao Method, Xu Zhuang once again entered the practice for an unknown period of time.

Compared to his short years of monasticism, this may have been a long time, but Xu Zhuang only felt extremely pure and happy.

I am a cultivator, and I am happy in the mountains.

Hugh looks at the road ahead, and the magic is from his own heart.

———

And one day in the cultivation of the Tao in Xuzhuang Mountain, two dusty Taoists also came to Yunmeng Daze.

"This is Yunmeng Daze!"

"Ten thousand vast, the water and the sky are the same, and the breadth of this Daze is probably not inferior to the South China Sea."

When the time is like flowing water, the former child has already grown into a teenager, striding to the front of the blue waves, smelling the lake breeze that carries water vapor, and can't help but take a deep breath, exclaiming: "It is worthy of the 'living sea' that can separate the land of the Central Plains from the land of Jersey." ”

Yes, these two Taoists are the masters and apprentices of He Zai Dao who started from the upside-down mountain and hiked the land of Jersey.

Because of the existence of the Immortal Sect in the world, the names of the major realms of the Divine Continent are actually mundane, but for the mundane people of the land of Jersey, Yunmengze is no different from the sea at all, and the only difference is nothing more than ———

The sea in the south of the earth is a bitter sea that cannot be drunk, but Yunmengze is the source of the water veins of the land of Jersey, a living sea that contains countless living beings.

As for crossing Yunmengze, there is also a piece of Central Plains land, and to the east of the Central Plains land, there is also a boundless ocean, which is more like a fabrication for most people.

Compared with the growth of a teenager, He Zaidao's appearance has not changed, and walking through the boundless red dust only adds a little warmth to his bearing.

Walking to the riverside, He Zaidao's eyes were faint, and he seemed to look at the depths, but he suddenly sighed for a while.

"Why does the master sigh?" The young man raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking.

"I see that the mortal realm in this cloud dream is completely different from the land of Jersey." He Zaidao replied.

He Zaidao actually walked through the water surface of an unknown distance and observed the life of the mortal realm in Yunmengze.

Although the land of Jersey is generally within the sphere of influence of the Lingbao Sect, the Lingbao Sect does not interfere with the mundane, and even forbids cultivators to arbitrarily reveal the Dao Dharma in front of mortals.

This makes the existence of cultivators rumored in the land of Jersey, and it is completely a situation of separation between immortals and mortals.

And the mortal realm in Yunmengze, although they don't know much about cultivation, they all know that they are under the rule of the Immortal Sect, and there are many Taoist temples and Taoist palaces, advocating Taoism and etiquette, politics and harmony, living and working in peace and contentment, just like a paradise scene.

Listening to what He Zaidao said, the young man nodded thoughtfully, he traveled on foot with He Zaidao, measuring the red dust, which was equivalent to rolling and growing up in the mundane.

It was only because of his identity as a practitioner of the First Immortal Sect that he was able to look at Hongchen from a detached perspective.

The Lingbao Sect and the Taisu Sect have completely different concepts for governing the mundane, of course, although Yunmengze is wide, it cannot be compared with the land of Jersey, let alone the land where mortals are born.

Which side has the better idea, the teenager still has no answer.

He Zaidao has taught him to think for more than ten years, and he did not rush to ask questions, but asked, "How do you move forward?"

For more than ten years, he really followed He Zaidao step by step through the small half of the land of Jersey to come here, but Yunmeng Daze is the water realm, if he doesn't use Taoism, he needs to sail.

He Zaidao groaned for a while, and then said: "Yun Mengze is under the direct governance of Taisu Zhengzong, and it makes no sense not to visit the master here."

"We found a ferry, and we will go to Taisu to pay a visit to Taisu Authentic Sect and then talk about anything else."

The young man's eyes lit up, and he had been walking in the red dust for more than ten years, and finally when it was time to comprehend the authentic style of Taisu, he still had some youthful spirit after all, and hurriedly responded: "The master is reasonable."

For a while, even the curiosity about the paradise under the rule of the Immortal Sect faded.

Although the two of them did not practice the Dao, they were still in good health, and after walking along the bank of Yunmengze for a few days, they found a place where the prohibition was obviously laid down by the cultivators, silently dispelling the desolation of ordinary people.

After traveling for most of the day, until the starry night, I saw a ferry under the moonlight, and there were many treasure ships sailing, but it was all wasted effort to find a few ships.

Although monks do not necessarily need to sleep, day and night are the theorems of nature, and the so-called Tao is natural, and monks usually follow this as their daily routine.

"It seems that if you want to borrow a ferry to go to Taisumen, you will need tomorrow." Juvenile Road.

He Zaidao groaned: "This may not be. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows, the longer he followed this master to cultivate, the more he felt that the master's Taoism was unfathomable, and he knew that there must be a reason for the words and deeds of a person like Shizun, so he didn't ask much, so he followed the footsteps of He Zaidao.

The two of them left the ferry, and after walking a short distance, they suddenly saw a flat boat under a slanting willow.

A fisherman in a cloak was lying in the middle of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, but he didn't seem to need to look at it, and he covered his face with a hat, but he had not slept soundly, and from under the hat came a faint sound, which seemed to be humming a little song.

He Zaidao's eyes moved slightly, and he ordered: "Xuan'er, you go and ask the boatman." ”

He Xuan nodded slightly, and when he arrived at the shore, he didn't care if the fisherman could see it or not, so he made a gesture and called, "Dare to ask the boatman, is it feasible to ship?" ”

"Huh?" The boatman moved his hat a little, revealing half of his old face, glanced up and down at He Xuan with one eye, and then saw the Taoist on the shore, and asked, "Where is the boat going?" ”

He Xuan smiled slightly, and responded: "The junior teacher wants to go to Taisu Authentic. ”

The boatman fanned the wind with his hat and said, "Since it is a visit to the authentic sect, tomorrow it will be with the treasure ship." ”

He Xuan was slightly stunned, and was about to turn around to ask, He Zaidao had already walked up slowly, saluted the fisherman, and said: "Poor Dao was also expected to do so, but I suddenly felt that tonight may be the right time, so I deliberately found the troublesome old man." ”

"Oh? You are still a blessed monk. The boatman said this, but there was no awe on his face, and he muttered for a moment, and said, "It's okay to sail, but the fare has to be doubled." ”

"And if you don't entertain guests at night in the authentic world, there is no way to do it."

A little bit of fare, He Zaidao naturally didn't pay attention to it, and said with a smile: "Good." ”

He Xuan didn't expect that he would find the boat in this way, and when he boarded the boat with He Zaidao, he still thought in his heart: "Even if Yunmeng Daze is calm, can such a small boat really reach Taisu Authenticity?" Maybe it's better to travel with that treasure ship tomorrow......"

Just with the fisherman's casual swing of the oars, this leaf boat actually flew out with a swish, and after a while, it was far away from the shore, and He Xuan knew that the fisherman in front of him was actually a master.

"Taisu authentic Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"

He Zaidao was obviously not surprised, he had already sat down cross-legged, He Xuan thought about it, although this small boat is fast, but Yunmeng is very wide, and I am afraid that it will not be a moment or a half among the Taisu Authentic Sect, so he also sat down cross-legged.

The fisherman paddled at will, and the boat grew faster and faster, until he suddenly lay down, took out the rod and threw it out, and threw the line into the middle of the river.

He Xuan couldn't help but say: "How can you catch a fish if you sail so fast?" ”

The fisherman didn't like his tongue either, and said with a smile: "Little baby, let me tell you, fishing is also a way of enlightenment, and fishing for emptiness may not be a kind of state of mind cultivation......

He Zaidao couldn't help but glance at the fisherman, He Xuan didn't realize it, and said with a smile: "Although I can't see the old man's cultivation, but if he can say such ordinary words, he must not be an ordinary monk." ”

"Huh!" The fisherman said: "I'm just a fish in Yunmengze." ”

He Xuan had nothing to do, so he talked to Diaosuo, and Diaosuo didn't resist, and talked with him for a while, and before he knew it, the boat had gone I don't know how far, He Xuan suddenly raised his eyes.

I saw an island dimly appearing in front of me under the moonlight, which was very ordinary, and what surprised He Xuan was that there seemed to be a sword on the island showing its edge, and the amazing sword qi rushed straight into the sky, reflecting the stars and moon, and it could be seen within ten miles.

"What's that?" He Xuan couldn't help but ask, but Fang regretted it as soon as he spoke, looking at the sword qi was amazing, maybe it was Taisu Authentic Sect which master was refining the flying sword, but it was not easy for outsiders to ask.

But the fisherman didn't care, just looked at that place and said, "Oh! ——”

"That's a sword qi left by the Taisu Authentic Dao Miao Venerable, it's like this every night, and I can't see it in the day!"

"It is said that that sword qi contains a style of swordsmanship created by him, which is reserved for authentic outer disciples......"

"The sword qi left by Venerable Dao Miao!" He Xuan's heart jumped, and he turned his head sharply to look at his master.

I saw He Zaidao looking at the sword qi that rushed straight into Xiao Han from afar, and was silent for a long time......

After a few moments, the boat had sailed away from that place, although a faint brilliance could still be seen, but the sword qi could no longer be felt, and Diao Su said: "Ahead is Taisu Zhengzong." ”

He Xuan was about to pick his eyes to see, but He Zaidao suddenly said, "No need." ”

"Huh?" He Xuan glanced at him sideways, He Zai Dao didn't see any expression on his face, but sighed lightly: "Take a peek and know the whole leopard, the Dao Miao Venerable's Dao Law is higher than I imagined." ”

"Now the communication with the Venerable Miao is beneficial to me, but I don't have the confidence to inspire him, this is not the Tao."

"It's too authentic, let's come back another day."

(End of chapter)