Chapter 15: The Descendant of the Dao
In the middle of the night, there was no one, the moon was shining brightly, and the cold wind was howling.
Lu Wan couldn't find the source of the sound, but he clearly heard the old voice in his ears.
In an instant, Lu Wan made up his mind to immediately pick the white flower in his mind.
But at this time, the old voice was heard again.
"Don't waste such divine flowers, the old man has no malice!"
"You haven't cultivated to the Yin God, but you can detect the voice of my divine soul, you are really talented, no wonder you kid, you didn't be refined into a ghost by the demon tiger back then......"
"You are in your heart, follow the roots of the tree, and come to find the old man!"
“……”
Lu Wan was stunned for a moment, and the thoughts in his heart turned sharply, but he took a deep breath and finally regained his thoughts.
In the "Illusion of Kaiyang Mountain" in his mind, he found the source of the sound.
The whole body is like a thunderous Chaos Tianyuan Wood, like a tree shadow, standing on the top of Kaiyang Mountain.
But the roots of the tree run through the mountain!
He found that five of the roots, inside the bottom of the mountain, each ran through a "point of light"!
These five points of light are fiery as fire, cold as ice, bright in color, and dim in light.
And the voice just now came from one of the "dim and fiery" points of light!
"You can really see the old man!"
And the old voice just now sounded again, and he said faintly: "In the realm of refining qi, the three souls and seven spirits are extremely condensed, almost comparable to the Yin God, looking at the ancient and modern classics, it is unheard of......"
Without waiting for Lu Wan to react, he heard the old voice say again: "The old man is the fourth-generation master of the Xuantian Temple, as a disciple of this sect, you should be familiar with it, right?" ”
When Lu Wan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
After a pause, he said in a low voice: "Four generations of ancestors, the Descendant Dao Monarch? ”
As a disciple of Xuantianguan, he is naturally no stranger to the ancestors of the past dynasties.
If according to the inheritance, he should now be regarded as the sixth generation of Xuantian Guan Sect.
The fifth-generation master was swallowed by the demon tiger in one bite.
This fourth-generation head teacher died 130 years ago!
But today, this ancestor, who has been dead for more than a hundred years, appeared in front of Lu Wan in such a way.
What the hell!
"Hell indeed."
The voice of the four ancestors came, laughed, and said: "When I returned to Kaiyang Mountain this time, I saw this ruin scene, and almost made the old man angry to die again, but the descendants inherited, with you here, it seems that my Xuantian view should be happy!" ”
"Master ......"
Lu Wan hesitated slightly, and considered his words.
But I heard the Fourth Ancestor Yan Dharma Daojun say with a smile: "The old man knows, you must have thousands of doubts in your heart, but since you are talented and can see the old man's soul, then the old man will also answer for you, but before that, you have to let go of the old man first." ”
"Let go?" Lu Wan couldn't help but be stunned.
"When you got the token of this sect, the old man used the token to test your skills, and then he was suppressed by this Thunder Divine Tree!"
The Fourth Ancestor sighed, a little helpless, and said: "Thousands of tree roots, running through the mountain, five of them detain all of us...... It's hard to break free from now on! ”
His voice fell, and he said, "Of course, the old man knows that this is no wonder of you, and you can't fully grasp this divine tree for the time being, and you can't release us and others!" ”
"However, after all, this is in your sea of knowledge, and it shouldn't be difficult to make the old man more relaxed and be able to talk to you in the way of divine soul manifestation!"
"You don't have to be too vigilant, this is your territory, and you can pluck the divine flower at any time, and use this magical power to suppress the old man!"
"By the way, in this sea of knowledge, the power of the divine flower will be infinite, and it can be said that the old man's life is in your hands!"
"So you can do things with confidence, and if you still have hesitation, try it first!"
The old voice, with a smile, said so.
"Then what should the disciple do?"
Lu Wan thought for a moment, and then asked.
"I have a method, you can make your roots a little softer, so that the old man will not be breathless."
"Please pass on the Dharma from the Patriarch!"
"Good!"
The fourth generation of Xuantianguan is in charge of teaching and deriving the Fa Daojun, familiar with ancient and modern classics, likes to study all kinds of secret techniques, and even derives all kinds of exercises, and has a wide range of knowledge.
When Lu Wan was introduced, almost half of the exercises and Taoism of Xuantian Temple were created by four generations of patriarchs!
He is well-read and good at derivation, and he is the most knowledgeable one among the masters of Xuantian Temple in the past dynasties!
As Lu Wan learned the Taoist technique, he couldn't help but be surprised to find that it was extremely simple and easy to get started.
"This is the old man's simplification, it's not difficult to get started, you can do it!"
“……”
When Lu Wan finished casting the spell, he noticed that under the roots of the tree, it was slightly loosened.
This point of light gradually extended, turning into a human form, and becoming an old man, with white hair and a smile on his face, quite kind.
Lu Wan is no stranger to this appearance, in the past, on the top of the Xuantian Temple Hall, the portrait of the fourth-generation patriarch was hung there.
"The disciple has seen the ancestor."
"You don't have to be formal."
The fourth ancestor waved his hand and said: "From the perspective of Xuantian Temple, you are the contemporary head of the sect, and the old man has long abdicated to make way for the virtuous, so I must respect you!" ”
He smiled and said: "From here, you are the master of the sacred tree and the master of this sea of knowledge, and the old man is now a divine soul detained under the root of this tree, just like your domestic servant......"
When Lu Wan heard this, he immediately whispered: "If it is as the master said, the disciple will become a disciple who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestor!" ”
"Just kidding, after the old man died, his soul was placed here, and he could be regarded as being grounded here, and it didn't hurt to have another layer of shackles."
When the fourth ancestor said this, he said: "I know that you have doubts in your heart, and I will solve your doubts one by one!" ”
As the Four Ancestors Yan Fa Dao Jun said one by one, Lu Wan suddenly realized.
This palm teaching token is cast by the first generation of Xuantian Guan patriarchs, which contains great secrets and has been held by the masters of the past dynasties.
But in order to understand the mystery of the token, you must cultivate to the Divine Realm, so that you can use the divine soul to explore the token, and then meet the ancestors of the past dynasties!
And after his own life is exhausted, he can live forever with the sustenance of the Yin God and hide in the illusion in it.
"The first generation of patriarchs exhausted their efforts to create this world, and their soul power was exhausted, leaving only a little true spirit immortal, but they never woke up again."
"The second generation of the master, and the third generation of the master, because of the long years, the soul has been worn out, the soul is insufficient, and they often fall into a deep sleep."
"It's the old man, the physical life is over, and after more than 100 years, the soul still has the strength to spare, so he has not slept for a long time."
"As for your master......"
The fourth ancestor's tone was slightly condensed, and he scolded: "This waste apprentice, don't mention it!" If the old man hadn't woken up in time, he would have even been devoured by the demon tiger......"
Speaking of this, the eyes of the four ancestors were slightly complicated, and he sighed: "If it weren't for the old man's mastery of all kinds of methods and his secretive actions, he wouldn't even be able to snatch back his remnant soul!" ”