Chapter 10 [The Eight Realms of Daomen] (Ask for Recommendation)
The sky will break, and the moon will hide and the stars will be hidden.
When the sky and the earth were extremely dark, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests could not bear it anymore and competed to scream.
The drizzle is misty, the flowers and leaves shake, and the rain merges with the morning dew and drip down the branches and leaves of different shapes to the ground. The forest is muddy and wet, and every step you take will pick up a roll of sludge and leave a footprint.
Mu Haotian buried his head in hard work, walked with difficulty, carried a thick rope on his back, and dragged several corpses in a terrible state into the woods, like a corpse chaser in the middle of the night.
The tree is unique to Laotuo Mountain, and it is said that the wood resin fragrance emitted by this tree can make the dead rest in peace, so it is also called "Requiem Tree". The coffins and spices made by the villagers from this tree are very popular in the area around Laotuo Mountain.
After the chaos at midnight, the huts collapsed, and the people went to the empty mountains and were in disarray.
Xiuniang, the woodcutter, the ghost boy, and the male and female hunting, a whole five corpses were lying on the grass bottom.
Mu Haotian couldn't bear to expose them to the barren mountain, and his energy was really limited, thinking that he would have to go down the mountain tomorrow to meet the master, so he immediately took out some tools of the night watchman from the mess and tied the five corpses together with a rope.
Prepare to be buried in the woods overnight, hoping for the rest of the souls of the dead.
It was almost early summer, and the climate was gradually getting warmer, but in the middle of the night, deep in the mountains, there was an unfathomable cold.
The late mountain rain continued to continue, and the road down the mountain was slippery, and it took a lot of effort to drag the five corpses to the woods on the mountainside.
When Mu Haotian studied the Heavenly Master's One Pulse Technique, he had also read a lot of books on Feng Shui, and subconsciously wanted to find a good place to be buried, so he put down the rope, cast a spell to focus the light with the Bagua Mirror, and walked around the forest to have a look.
Diving deep into the forest, he soon found an open field.
A large mossy rock squatting in the north, but the south side is open, if it is a sunny day, the sun shines without covering.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no living water nearby, it would happen to be a feng shui treasure on a tomb.
But how can everything be as it should be?
After Mu Haotian made his choice, he returned and dragged the five corpses here, stuck the gossip mirror in the gap of the big stone, concentrated the light, and then swept away the weeds and shrubs with a black sword, and excavated them on the spot.
Mu Haotian has been practicing martial arts with his master since he was a child, and his talent is outstanding. Although he has not cultivated his true qi, he is far inferior to an innate master like Shuang Hunt, but he has also gone through the first two stages of the Heavenly Realm, "refining muscles" and "forging bones", and has roughly passed the "internal breath" of the third order, and he is already in the upper class at this age.
The internal force is activated, the shovel soil is turned over, and the outline of the pit is quickly formed.
I don't know if the shovel left by the night watchman was too old, or because of the internal injury caused by eating the female hunter's foot, Mu Haotian only dug for a moment, and then he was out of breath, and it seemed that his whole body could not exert his strength.
Glaring at the female hunter angrily, he really wanted to kick back a few kicks to get angry, and after thinking about it, why bother to blame a dead man again? With a sigh, he carved out three pits with a shovel and continued to dig hard.
Obviously, the inner breath is not empty, but I always feel that the strength is unsustainable, and from time to time I will have a palpitation, and I need to stop and rest for a while.
He stopped digging and digging, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the two innate masters lying silently on the side, and said in his heart:
"Then Han Wenjing, what realm has she cultivated?"
The three schools of martial arts, interpretation, and Taoism, which are the mainstream of cultivation in the world, all coincidentally set the cultivation level as the "Eight Realms".
The martial school has a low threshold and is the most widely cultivated school in the world.
Martial arts master refining one's own body and opening secret treasures, according to the strength of the body and true qi, from bottom to top, a total of:
The eight realms of acquired, congenital, martial soul, yuan martial arts, dragon bones, holy martial arts, true martial arts, and martial gods.
Each of these realms is divided into three small steps, such as the acquired realm where Mu Haotian is located, which includes three stages: refining muscles, forging bones, and internal breath.
The Taoist sect majored in the primordial gods and foreign objects, and directly omitted the "refining body", that is, the acquired realm in martial arts, and then divided it accordingly:
Accumulating Qi, Building the Foundation, Breaking the Fan, Jindan, Yuanying, Merging, Xuanling, and the legendary Mahayana realm that can fly to the immortal realm.
Although they are both the eight realms, the Daomen directly corresponds to the second realm of martial arts "congenital" with the first realm of "Qi Storage", and the martial arts school does not have the theory of becoming immortals and immortality, as the ultimate peak of the "Martial God", it only corresponds to the seventh realm of the Daomen "Xuanling".
Therefore, the division of the Dao realm is a great higher realm than the martial arts as a whole.
This is also in line with the status in the eyes of the world.
And the Buddha, that is, Buddhism, although there are many believers, but because of the rules and precepts, the practitioners are far less popular than the martial arts and Taoism, and the influence in Cangzhou is shallow, and the division of the realm is more complicated than the other two.
"Han Wenjing was seriously injured, but he could still use one enemy and two enemies, looking for an opportunity, and instantly kill the two innate masters, such means ......
Mu Haotian has not yet broken through the acquired realm in martial arts, and Yu Daofa has not seen it, let alone the realm, he can't help but sigh again and again in his heart:
"I don't know how she cultivates, she looks like she is at most similar to me in her age, and she has reached such an unattainable realm."
Although the battle between a Taoist monk and a martial arts master cannot be judged simply by cultivation, it has a comprehensive impact on the right time and place, coincidence, magic weapons, experience against the enemy, etc., and it cannot be measured by common sense.
However, judging from the jealousy at the beginning of the double hunt, the subsequent battle between the two parties, and Han Wenjing's taking turns to cast high-level spells, there is no doubt that she has surpassed the double hunt and reached the late stage of foundation building.
Thinking of Han Wenjing's unconventional demeanor when he cast his spell and made the magic weapon, Mu Haotian's heart suddenly became hot, and he unconsciously reached into his arms and touched the row of shallow tooth marks on his chest.
and, the scroll wrapped in brocade silk in his arms.
This is a treasure!
With his eyesight, he couldn't tell what kind of thaumaturgy Han Wenjing was using to bite his heart, and he couldn't figure out what kind of spell needed to use "teeth" as a medium.
But when this scroll unfolded, the scene of instantly grabbing the power of the stars and the moon and absorbing the mind of the double hunter taught him to be shocked and unforgettable, and he knew that this was definitely an extraordinary magic weapon.
The magic weapon has shined in the long history, leaving many legends with the controller, and has always been talked about by the world.
The ancient magic weapon is mostly born by condensing the essence of heaven and earth, also known as "the treasure of Shuntian" and "chaotic spiritual things", that is, conforming to the original numerology, becoming true through the mystery, free and wishful.
Such treasures can be controlled by those who can be chosen at will, and they will travel through the world together for hundreds of years, but they cannot be refined into their own destiny, and the master will return to heaven and earth when he dies.
The so-called "magic weapon" is a collection of the tireless inventions and creations of generations of cultivators, with the experience passed down from generation to generation and various mysterious means with the vigorous development of the cultivation system. Artificially endowed with spirituality, it can use the power of the Great Dao Law to control heaven and earth, and it can also change its shape and deceive heaven and earth.
The most important thing is that this kind of magic weapon can recognize the master and refine it into a natal treasure, like an arm command, and do whatever you want.
There are many types of magic weapons, and their effects and uses are also different.
Some of them are so powerful that they can be used to move mountains and reclaim seas and divert rivers;
Some of them are unpredictable, dry bones and red faces in the snap of a finger, and thousands of years in a flash;
Some of them have a compelling aura, which can cut bones and wash marrow, save lives and save lives;
There are also evil natures that are shocking, sucking blood and souls, and causing disaster to the world......
In contrast, the evil spirit of the ghost is nothing more than a small way.
The impact of the great changes in heaven and earth thousands of years ago is everywhere, and refining weapons is no exception, although there are still a few famous forgers in the present world who can tailor forgings for cultivators, but most of them are inherited from the relics of their ancestors.
While digging a pit, Mu Haotian recalled the record of the magic weapon in the fragment of the Shimen Dao Law, and from time to time he touched the scroll in his arms, and his mood was agitated, and he couldn't help but open it a few times to take a look.
"This treasure must be the opportunity for me to embark on the path of cultivating immortals!"