Three drums sounded, and Su He looked at the Dengxian drum in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.

I can't feel it again!

The Dengxian Drum was still in front of him, but it disappeared again in his senses, and the immortal machine could not be connected to the Dengxian Drum.

Su He changed to the blood of the dragon turtle, and he couldn't perceive the existence of the Dengxian Drum, Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird......

None of this was perceptible, as if the Ascending Drum had completely disappeared.

He looked at the immortal drum in front of him and grinned, sure enough, beating the drum can't be so simple, the first three sounds are immortal machines. Su He walked all the way to the immortal road, knocking three times in a row without any pause.

What is next?

Su He was silent.

Looking back at the mountains, the consciousness alternates.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Dongxu, what did this Taoist friend use to knock the first three drums?"

Senior Brother Dongxu is the instrument spirit of the Dengxian Drum, although it is not like the ordinary magic weapon and the instrument spirit are the same person, it is a little difficult for the senior brother of Dongxu to reintegrate with the Dengxian Drum, but the machine spirit is the instrument spirit, and he can always perceive the inside.

The voice of the cave void came: "Knock the drum with the immortal road." ”

Everyone nodded, the immortal path is indeed the most common way to drum the immortal drum. Those who worship the mountain of Guiwang, half of them walk the fairy road drumming.

Common, not simple. Drumming is never easy.

All the laws in the world can become immortals, every word, every sentence, every article and one book, and even mortal martial arts and medical skills have truly reached the apex, and the avenue contained in them is enough to push people to the realm of immortals.

But if you want to rely on the fairy road to beat the drum of Dengxian, it's not that you know this road, but that this road is feasible for you to go on, you really have the means to get through, but you can really become an immortal!

In other words, the fairy road is unblocked, and it is possible!

Otherwise, wouldn't you be able to beat the drum with just a piece of immortal exercises?

Although the immortal road is difficult, for those who worship the mountain gate, it is human!

"But if he can beat the drums of Dengxian in the great solar eclipse, his perception will definitely reach Qingyun."

The Great Solar Eclipse has increased the difficulty, and the original three-point immortal path can beat the drum, but at this time it will be at least five points.

In this state, he can knock three times in a row, and this son is expected to go further on the immortal path.

It is not humiliating to match his family Ji Feixue.

Everyone looked at Su He.

Su He slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and raised his hand to touch the three drums, as if he couldn't believe it.

Put your hand on the drum and tap it gently.

Boom!

A drum sound spread throughout the four fields, roaring louder than the first three, and after the dull sound, it rolled away like thunder.

Person!

The first three drums ask the immortals, and the middle three drums ask people!

Su He knew in his heart that when he realized what the three drums were struck with, the Dengxian drum was perceived again, and a light blow resounded throughout the universe.

People are not people.

All living beings, plants, trees, vegetation, swimming fish and beasts, between the heavens and the world, are all human.

This truth was deeply realized when Su He opened the Triple Heaven and condensed all sentient beings, and there was no difference between the grass and trees in the inner world in Su He's eyes and the swimming fish and beasts.

Humanitarian!

Humanity is on a par with the Immortal Dao, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. It's like Yaya's royal road. It is also a humanitarian branch, which has reached its apex...... His father-in-law?

The immortals are ethereal, and the people are self-reliant.

Su He murmured: "Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement." ”

Boom!

Without waiting for Su He to beat the drum, the Dengxian drum sounded to itself, this drum was not like the previous thunder, but with a bit of silence and rebellion.

The sound of drums spread everywhere, and the drums of Dengxian were everywhere, and everyone had an illusion at the same time.

Heavy rain pours, torrents rage, and all beings survive.

The goshawk wept and hissed, flapped its wings and hit the clouds, broke through the clouds, and its feathers shone into the sun.

The blue wolf struggled to gouge its claws in the flood, choking on the water again and again, and surfaced again and again, ten times and hundreds of times, and finally was free in the water, and even had fins instead of claws, becoming a water elf.

Some people built houses on high ground, built dams to block water, opened mountains to divert water, and sang in the heavy rain and floods.

The gentleman is self-reliant!

A drum sounded, carrying Su He's murmur to all parts of the Xuan Wilderness, although the sound was small, the momentum was like the sky.

At this moment, it was as if the cold brought by the great solar eclipse had been dispelled.

The ridicule and guidance of Guiwangshan all fell for a while. There was silence for a long time before the sound of the void came.

With this sentence alone, he is qualified to enter the Lookout Mountain...... Fight! ”

Only then is the Daozi qualified to inherit the position of head of the sect. Guiwang Mountain does not distinguish between main veins and branches, and anyone is qualified to compete for the position of Daozi.

This sentence can compete for the position of the Taoist, as long as you don't encounter demons, you even have a great chance of success.

Dongxu sighed, and saw Su He take another step forward, and a voice came from his mouth: "The terrain is kun, and the gentleman carries things with virtue!" ”

Boom!

Another drum beat echoed everywhere, and the illusion changed. After the flood, the earth recovered, and the grass was full of water and could not stop growing.

The trunk of the tree that had been washed away by the flood broke off, and the roots sprouted and grew again, and another tree grew.

Beasts compete, and humans reproduce.

The earth bears all things!

Su He studied hexagrams, but he never had a clue. Everyone's understanding of the hexagram is different, and everyone looks at the hexagram differently.

It is easy to break, and the study of hexagrams becomes more and more personal.

Su He could only find the answer from his previous life. It's a pity that I didn't read through the I Ching in my previous life, and I couldn't create things out of thin air.

However, it is no problem to know thirty or fifty sentences of the classics.

In the world of the previous life, too many people had never seen the I Ching at a glance, but they were familiar with its contents, and even he didn't know it, he was talking about the I Ching.

Yi has been integrated into life bit by bit, carved into the blood, can not be eliminated, can not be erased.

Su He relied on the missing sentences to comprehend the hexagram.

Six bells rang, and the Xuan Desolation was completely silent, and most people didn't know what was happening, but the faint sound heard from the bell made many people fall into an epiphany.

Dengxian Drum Cave was empty, his face became rare and serious, and he turned his head to look at Ji Feixue and bowed deeply: "The fairy is right, no need!" ”

If a husband is like this, why do you need someone to help? With such a feeling in his body, don't say that the Great Solar Eclipse is the era of the end of the law, and it can't stop him from beating the drum.

Listening to what he said, Ji Feixue showed a smile on her cold face for the first time in front of outsiders.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his gaze at Su He was endlessly proud and unjust.

The admiration of others for Su He made her happier than her own admiration.

The six drums Bi Su He did not leave, still standing in the air and looking at the Dengxian Drum, at this time even the world was quiet, and the eyes looking at Su He in the mountains and rivers outside were no longer sour and jealous.

There was no sound of judgment in the mountain, and they all watched Su He hold his breath and wait for the next sound to come.

The last two voices suddenly made them look forward to the seventh.

Such a person should enter the mountain of Wangwang.

Su He still maintained the posture of raising his hand, looking at the Dengxian Drum, and there was a wry smile in his eyes.

Road!

The first three voices asked the immortals, the middle three asked people, and the last three asked questions!

Or that it has been asking, but Su He himself set the tone of "immortal" and "human" for it, immortals are the Tao, and people are also the Tao.

Su He couldn't see through and couldn't point to the root, so there were immortals and people. But back then, the Taoist master, as a mortal veteran, beat the Dengxian drum eight times in a row, and he must have seen through what the Dengxian drum asked for at a glance.

Asked, Eight Rings.

It must not be like Su He, who stopped sounding three times for a long time, and then sounded three times. But one after another, it resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Otherwise, the window period after three rings alone would be enough to starve a mortal to death.

Dengxian drum drains!

When a mortal asks, he will be so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

After thousands of years of being suddenly stabbed in the back, Su He actually felt a little hit.

He shook his head to empty his mind, and slowly took a step forward, guided by the meaning of the Dengxian Drum, to sort out his nearly 100 years of practice and perception of the Dao.

The inner world Qiankun circle naturally floats from Tai'a Mountain, hanging in the starry sky, communicating the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, exuding the brilliance of yin and yang, and a pair of yin and yang fish chasing and playing among the stars.

The Heaven Opening Artifact was originally the condensation of the Great Dao of Divine Beasts.

The rhyme of the Qiankun circle slowly fell on the Dengxian drum, and the Dengxian drum, which had been silent for a long time, gradually lit up, and then a drum sounded, but a drum sounded as if there was an accent, and the sound of a yin and a yang staggered drum spread to all directions.

Sure enough, seven rings!

Everyone sighed and sighed, but they took it for granted.

It's just that this seventh sound doesn't seem to have the amazement and heaviness of five or six sounds, and if those two tones are placed here, it will be amazing.

Dong Xuan looked at Ji Feixue strangely. Others can only perceive the Yin and Yang Avenue in the sound of drums, but as a Ascending Immortal Drum Spirit, he can perceive the profundity of Su He's dual cultivation path.

Ji Feixue's face remained unchanged, and her face was still cold and frosty, as if she didn't check. It was only when he looked at Su He that a little shame flashed.

This color embryo, the enlightened avenue is actually like this......

The others didn't know what to do, they just listened to the faint drum sound and looked at Su He, who was about to stop.

A hint of regret arises.

Is seven sounds the limit of this fellow Daoist? For some reason, there are only two people who can sound seven sounds in Guiwang Mountain, but in Su He, there is a feeling of regret.

Su He was very satisfied.

Seven rings went straight into Guiwang Mountain, saving too much trouble. After perceiving the seventh sound, the Ascendant Drum had already transmitted his message to the underworld.

There is no such thing as a life lamp in Guiwang Mountain, but it has its own territory in the highest place of the underworld.

Su He sensed it, and the marked place was very familiar - the natal starry sky!

A place where the monk condenses his natal stars after stepping on the heavens.

Although he doesn't have a natal star, he has broken the natal star of many others.

Guiwang Mountain is Guiwang Mountain, the place where the Tao begins, it is really different, and the imprints of the disciples are all left in such a place.

Su He smiled and was about to walk down into the air, when a voice came into his ears: "Turtle boy, knock nine rings." ”

The voice is warm and calm.

Taejo.

The old guy's gaze really kept falling on Su He.

Su He was stunned, looked back at the Dengxian Drum, and looked for Taizu in all directions but couldn't see it. The old turtle is not in the heavens and worlds.

Su He blinked, what did the ancestor think? Dengxian drum can be knocked if you want to?

He's drained!

There is Bai Ling cheating on him, Su He has never specifically comprehended the Great Dao in Kaitian, and he is talented to sound the seventh tone.

Ancestor wants to operate in the dark?

If Taizu comes knocking ...... It's not normal to knock nine times.

Su He's heart was slightly settled, and he raised his hand to touch the Dengxian drum again, and hooked the Dengxian drum again.

The divine consciousness that was already about to disperse in all directions gathered again with his movements, revealing surprises one after another, just a halftime?

It is natural to be able to say such a truth, and to have a profound understanding of the Great Dao, right?

After the Dao Master, can anyone knock the eighth sound again?

Everyone looked at Su He in the air, and suddenly their breath became short, and even the ethereal will to return to the mountains fell here.

Those in the mountains who watched the excitement stared without blinking. There was no more jealousy on his face.

People are like this, and when the opponent is unattainable, all distractions will dissipate.

When Su He rang the fourth tone, they felt that the distance between them and this unknown Taoist friend was already immeasurable, and when the seventh sound sounded, Su He was no longer a competitor.

Ji Feixue looked at Su He, her expression was cold, but there was a smile in her eyes, but her mind was not concentrated, and her mind was divided into two, half of it was on Su He, and half was understanding Su He's mantra.

Su He's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't perceive where Taizu's assistance was.

Taizu shook him, or did he really want him to beat the drum by himself?

Beating the drums is a private matter, the first three sounds may be able to help, and from the fourth sound onwards, others will definitely not be able to intervene.

But at that time, Taizu really wanted to intervene, and there must be means.

The others waited quietly, but they didn't see Su He's movements, and the buzzing sound sounded quietly again.

But he didn't doubt whether Su He could beat the Dengxian drum, but he was wondering, was it because of the great solar eclipse that this Taoist friend couldn't play?

The amazement of the fifth and sixth tones made them trust Su Hesheng, and the seventh tone was a little worse, but they could also feel the huge complexity of the way of yin and yang.

Yin and Yang is the avenue and the foundation, there must be a derivation of yin and yang, perhaps the derivative avenue is covered by a solar eclipse?

Sure enough, I shouldn't have beaten the drum at this time.

Su He was silent for a long time, and he didn't see Taizu's movements, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and Taizu asked him to knock it himself.

Su He smiled, then don't blame him for cheating.

There are three thousand avenues, and Su He didn't go through one - he has them all!

Su He closed his eyes, pressed his hand on the Dengxian drum, recited the Tao Te Ching silently in his heart, and a touch of Taoist rhyme fell on the Dengxian drum along the palm of his hand.

The Tao Te Ching belongs to Su He.

He is the only one in this life, and he can't even teach it, it is Su He's private belongings, engraved in the soul, melted into the true spirit, indestructible, and indelible.

Naturally available.

Today, Su He's Dao rhyme can be controlled, and it is no longer scattered indiscriminately to the four directions as long as it is recited silently, Su He can condense the Dao rhyme, control the scattering direction, and control the size.

A touch of rhyme fell on the drum.

The whole Dengxian drum vibrated for a moment, as if it was trembling, and it seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the green light was flourishing. A touch of blue light shone in all directions, and with the sound of the blue light, it seemed to descend from the nine heavens, and it seemed to rise from the nine shadows.

The drum was so loud that I couldn't even hear it without all my might.

Loud voice!

The drums rippled, and the entire Xuan Wilderness was quiet at this moment, the birds were in the air, the fish were hanging in the water, and all the divine consciousness in the mountains stopped.

I could hear the seven drums of Dengxian, and the divine consciousness that came to this side was also still in mid-air, and I didn't dare to move a single bit, for fear of missing this drum, for fear of falling a little.

Even if you don't know what's going on, you don't know what it is, you instinctively listen to it and understand it.

The rhyme in the drum is incredible, its breadth is indescribable, and its depth is unfathomable, as if this drum sound is everything in the world and the origin of all living beings......

Beside Ji Feixue, Dong Xuan fell into confusion with the sound of the drum, as if he was being controlled, and walked towards the Dengxian Drum step by step, and his body gradually turned into starlight, integrating into the Dengxian Drum little by little.

Not only did they hear the drums, but even Su He was still in the air, motionless in the air, immersed in the sound of the drums and unable to extricate himself.

There are many Tao Te Ching memorizations, more perception of Dao Yun, and some drug resistance, at this moment, Dengxian Drum interprets Dao Yun in strange means, and the impact on Su He far exceeds that of all those who hear the drum.

Dao Yun returned to his body, and he actually had a feeling of meeting himself.

That rhyme seems to be his own rhythm.

The Word is Him, and He is the Word.

It turns out that the Tao Te Ching is inseparable from him in the first place, and if you figure this out, the Tao Te Ching seems to have found a home.

In Su He's body, there was a lot of light, and the big characters appeared from the underworld, falling on the physical body, falling on the consciousness, falling in the inner world, flickering.

If you look closely at each handwriting, it is a dragon turtle peacock, or swimming, or flying. I want to recognize it, but I can't tell it anyway.

It's like reading a word in a dream, you should clearly recognize it, but you can't read it.

But at the moment when this word appeared, the Dengxian drum sounded again, resounding throughout the world.

The drum surface is like a mirror, showing three handwritings: Dao Ke Dao......

Boom!

The Dengxian Drum fell to the ground, as if it couldn't bear these three words, and smashed from the sky to the ground, and it was about to be shattered.

"Sir, spare me!" Dongxu's voice came out from the Dengxian drum: "In the next... Can't stand it! ”

His voice was difficult, as if he were carrying a mountain.

Su He suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to touch the Dengxian drum, and went back to the area, and the words "Dao Ke Dao" on the drum surface fell into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

In Su He's inner world, a few handwritings flickered, as if revealing their true form, and they could be read.

Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao!

This word slowly rose into the air, landed, and landed on the top of Tai'a Mountain, hanging high, giving people the feeling that it was close at hand and ready to be taken at any time, but the real contact was ethereal, and it was elusive in the sky.

The beings in the inner world were unconscious, and even the Yihe and ghost generals who stepped on the sky in the underworld did not react, and they didn't seem to be able to see the handwriting floating all over the world, let alone the beginning of the Tao Te Ching on Tai'a Mountain.

The white tiger, who was only dressed in armor, tilted his head and looked at Tai Ahsan in a stupid manner.

In the outside world, without the three-word suppression, Dengxian Drum cleaned up his body full of cracks, staggered and flew up again, suspended in the sky, and then disappeared.

The Dengxian drum disappeared, and the Quartet looked at each other for a long time, and asked in disbelief: "Nine... Nine rings? ”

They suddenly reacted, not the eight rings like the Taoist master, but the ...... Nine rings!

Nine rings, the ancestors of the Tao passed on! (End of chapter)