Chapter 535: Revisiting the Cause from the Curtain (Three Changes!) )

"I can't wait!"

In the same place, what responded to the sect elder was that Lu Minghai had long since lost his impatience as calm and calm as he was when he was dragged left and right repeatedly and constantly pulled his emotions.

And if you look carefully, you can still see that in front of the young Lu Minghai, there are far more than before, and there are really a mountain of Taoist books about the opening of the heavens.

According to what the sect elder said, this is an ordinary Taoist book collected from the rest of the similar veins, and it is a relief for Lu Minghai.

But in fact, this is the rubbings of the scriptures inherited by the master monks of various sects with the great purpose of inheriting them among the teachers collected by Lu Minghai.

This can almost be said to be the summary and integration of the visions of the top group of Jindan realm great cultivators in the world.

Although these Taoist books carry and describe only ordinary spells and talismans, and even rarely involve the fundamental inheritance of each sect and the supreme Taoist law, but in these Taoist books, Lu Minghai really saw the exquisite side of the Heaven Opening Law, and saw the side of this ancient Taoist inheritance that is still full of vitality and vitality to this day.

He began to really feel the words that the elder said in the past, "one yin and one yang is the way" and so on.

At least, with the actual reading of one Taoist book after another, the matter of changing the way and changing the law is no longer a sudden thought in Lu Minghai's mind, and the matter itself begins to be like when he thinks of the wind of the Sumeru realm, the cracks in Sumeru, and the existence of those strange things.

With the emergence of the thought itself, things begin to have a complete outline in the mind, and begin to have a real picture.

It was no longer even the thought itself, but then it became a shroud in mist, a path that was enough to find its way.

Even unconsciously, he had taken his first step on this seemingly thoroughfare path.

No one urged him, and no one pushed him.

From beginning to end, this seems to be Lu Minghai's own choice.

In the meantime, even Shang Bo had opened and closed his eyes several times, and glanced at the young man who had unconsciously changed his breath because of reading Taoist books.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Shang Bo didn't know how to say something.

In fact, this is some kind of emotional change for no reason, since arriving in this place, everything he has encountered, everything he has faced, and the mood of the teacher and merchant for no reason has been sluggish and depressed.

In the past, when he stood in the wind of the Sumeru realm for a long time and resisted the blows of those treacherous existences for a long time, Shang Bo never had such a depressed state of mind.

But looking back carefully, it is extremely difficult for Shang Bo to explain clearly what the root cause of this emotional change is.

At a certain moment, Lu Minghai's Dao aura suddenly appeared in Shang Bo's mind, and he was shocked to erase Shang Bo's mind.

He is just a protector, not Lu Minghai's respected elders, and he has no reason to point fingers at Lu Minghai's path choices.

If Lu Minghai didn't take the initiative to ask, Uncle Zhong didn't even plan to say anything here.

And now I can see that Lu Minghai has been immersed in the mysterious realm woven and created by the Taoist books for a long time.

As a result, Shang Bo had no choice but to remain silent like this, and he was depressed for a long time in his gradually depressed mood.

However, is it really the right path to choose the Open Heaven Method?

Shang Bo asked himself like this, but he never came up with a tangible answer.

And at this time, along with the young man's response, the old man smiled and turned his head to look at Shang Bo.

"Since the Venerable Guest is in the same realm as us, several Daoist brothers who are located in the heyday of Tianyuan also mentioned in the interrogation, if you want to remember the poor Dao, you must invite Taoist friends to go to the Guandao Peak to go to the banquet together, in the meantime, you can witness the chalcedony river, and you can also witness the trial ground included in the chalcedony river that returns to the ring, and witness Lu Xiaoyou embark on the invincible road."

When he heard this, Shang Bo's long-standing depressed mood was slightly rejuvenated by it, and he seemed to squeeze out a smile that seemed to be slightly stiff, but the smile itself came from his heart.

"Good! I don't dare to ask for it! ”

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Half a day later, on the peak of the Guandao, the door of the huge Taoist Palace is open, at this time, all the cultivators are seated, even if they push the cup to change the lamp, and the laughter is full, but it is still difficult to hide the rumbling and roaring sound of the great river transmitted by the open door outdoors.

That is the only voice between heaven and earth, and it is the manifestation of the power of the brilliant heaven!

And in such an environment, in the huge Dao Palace, accompanied by the change of cups and lamps, accompanied by the laughter of Yingying, a group of great monks of the Jindan realm sat in place, each with a mirror wheel behind their heads, condensing the immeasurable Shenhua, inadvertently, their eyes flowed, and then moved away after looking at each other in a flashing moment without a trace.

It's just that in this palace, when you look at it, you can only see that the figure of one person seems to be incompatible with all the cultivators.

That is the merchant who looked at the chalcedony river worriedly, and even looked at the trial ground formed by the continuous mountains in the depths of the chalcedony river.

Moreover, at this time, Shang Bo's eyes looked at the trial ground, and there was a certain indescribable sense of scrutiny.

He seemed to be looking for something, but looking at the cold and dull state that had been going on throughout, and the sad and increasingly peasant-like countenance, it was clear that Shang Bo had not found what he was looking for.

And at this moment, the sect elder who was sitting on the side turned his head without a trace, and looked at the head of the witch sect at a glance.

As a great monk of the earth master in Lingqiu Mountain, to be honest, the prestige of the sect elder among the great monks of the Yuan Sect is still quite high.

At this time, almost at the same time as the eyes of the sect elder looked at the past, even if he didn't say a word, but when he got on the time, the great monk of the witch sect seemed to be drunk, staggering as if he wanted to get up but couldn't, and finally simply lay on his side, supported on the desk with one hand, tilted his head, and looked at Shang Bo with drunken eyes.

Xu is really drunk, the originally slightly harsh voice of the master monk of the Witch Sect suddenly became as sharp as the friction of gold and stone, and in the rumbling sound of the chalcedony river, all the cultivators in the Dao Palace of the Sect could hear it clearly.

"Earlier, I saw the Taoist friend of Huanghua Mountain, Yu Jian, who said that the noble guest came from the land of Zhongzhou, which was far away, and traveled thousands of miles not far away, in order to find the chalcedony river and Shiquan Mountain......

No matter how good the Taoist friends know, our lineage, the era guards the chalcedony river in this heyday of Tianyuan, and guards the testing ground of this generation and generation of Tianjiao, and every grass and tree in it is full of luck!

It is also strange to say, if it is stationed in the past dynasties, the name of Shiquan Mountain, but the poor road has never heard of it, and the same, the name of this Zhongzhou, the poor road has also never heard of it in the past!

In order to seek peace of mind, the poor road is rude today, Taoist friend, this Taoist friend who came from Zhongzhou to find Shiquan Mountain, what do you want to teach the poor Tao? ”

These words, like the sharp voice of the great monk in charge of the witch sect, were harsh to hear.

And in the same place, when he almost heard this, Shang Bo's brows furrowed tightly.

What he said was rude, but not too rude.

The head monk of the Witch Sect frankly confessed the concerns in his heart, and then used the drunken cover to cover it, but instead dealt a direct blow, and the Sect Master had to respond to the Monk of the Witch Sect, or rather, to the cultivators who were meditating in the palace of the Great Dao.

So, just a little moment after a moment's silence.

Shang Bocai said softly.

"Maybe it's the old name? There is only such a name in the old man's hand, only a few words recorded in the pile of old papers, if there is any complete and clear map guidance, this beautiful place, and my Zhongzhou has long been connected with each other, the sound of cars and horses, endless.

Therefore, perhaps if you want to know the answer to this question, instead of asking the old man, it is better to look for it in the pile of old papers of your lineage, or maybe it is really a mistake, but if you want to be included in my Zhongzhou, maybe ...... Maybe it has something to do with the old man's practice of mixed elements, but I don't know.

Therefore, if you really want to solve your doubts, why don't you ...... Teach the old man to enter the mountains surrounded by the chalcedony river, maybe there will be a different kind of harvest! ”

This is the first time, under the influence of the bewitching way of the Hundred Flowers Building, Shang Bo instead threw the problem back to everyone.

He really didn't know what the Shiquan Mountain was, or maybe he wanted to use this way to teach the cultivators to advance and retreat.

It's just that in this moment of meditation by the cultivators, it is still inevitable that the eyes of some people with intentions will become brighter little by little.

Mixed element method......

This was the first time that the cultivators had heard the names of the Tao and Dharma they practiced from Shang Bo's mouth.

It is inexplicably compatible, and in the same way, inexplicably people feel that the practice of this Dharma system seems to be on the opposite side of the Heaven Opening Law in terms of righteousness, and at least part of the field is opposite.

So, because of this thought, in the Dao Palace of this Guandao Peak, the atmosphere of the cultivators, who originally pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and was full of laughter, suddenly became subtle.

And at this time, suddenly, in the crowd, a white-haired old woman smiled kindly, and between her gestures, she could see the elegance of Ren Shaohua after his death.

"Drunken words and drunken words should not be taken seriously. There is some truth in the proposal of the honored guest, but this is an urgent matter that affects the whole body, and it is better for us to think about it carefully...... Look at! The trial has begun. ”

Almost as soon as the words fell, all the cultivators looked towards the open door.

At this time, among the mountains surrounded by the roaring thunder, from all directions, there were spiritual lights breaking through the sky, whistling around, each showing the cultivation qi of the Dan Fetal Realm.

In the next moment, suddenly, a starlight fell from the sky, and when he looked at it again, it was the chief of the Daozi of Cexing Mountain, who was standing in the air at this time, and said loudly.

"Monk of Xingshan Wuce, please instruct the Venerable Guest on the Wonderful Dao Xuanfa!"

When he heard this, among the mountains, the only thing that responded to the monk of Cexing Mountain was the clear and warm voice of the young man Lu Minghai, as if from this moment on, he had become the calm young scholar again.

"Well said, well said!"

(End of chapter)