A garden in the southwest corner of Feilai Peak is a single bedroom, the garden is full of thousands of rui qi, the brocade flowers and embroidered grass are delicate, the state is extremely beautiful, and the beautiful name says: leave the country and forget the hometown.

There is a green jade house standing in front of the cliff, the vines hang around, the moss is moist, it is called the unicorn hole, it is the former residence of the young unicorn.

There was no trace inside and outside the cave, Yan Cizheng muttered that he actually hit a ghost in the daylight of Penglai Wonderland, and suddenly felt that the Sumeru ring on his wrist trembled, and he slipped out of the Buddha bone without obeying the call, and the voice came from the Buddha bone, and said: "Amitabha, Tan Yue doesn't need to panic, the old monk was born in Yingang Temple, can you remember?"

Yan Ci was taken aback for no reason, and his anger was in full swing, and he stomped on the Buddha's bones and reprimanded: "The ghost remembers, why is it hidden in the bones?"

The voice was silent for a while, and said slowly: "The old monk's body was damaged, and he had to attach his soul here, not for the sake of mystery. ”

Yan Ci's expression slowed down slightly, and asked, "Is this true?"

The old monk said: "The monks don't speak, otherwise they will be cultivated in Tanyue District, why should the old monk treat each other kindly?"

This monk's tone is quite big, it seems that the origin is not small, Yan Ci moved his feet and said slowly: "The great monk is quite good at bluffing people, and he has been eavesdropping on many secrets of Yan in his bones during this time, which is not done by a gentleman." ”

The old monk said: "Kicking Void Pill, Jing Wei Yu and Flowing Shadow Sun Chasing Boots, isn't it enough to compensate?"

Yan Ci said: "If there is no treasure as bait, the monk is only afraid that it will be difficult to see the light of day." One yard is one yard, and never be confused. ”

The old monk said: "The donor is displeased, it is also human nature, and the old monk is willing to give another treasure to make up for it." ”

Yan Ci thought for a while and said: "The treasure is not to be mentioned, and the monk might as well exchange the secret for the same benefit." ”

Yan Ci's conjectures about the Yingang Temple, there have been many traces in the words, the monk voluntarily exposed the hidden, there is no shortage of countermeasures, and immediately said calmly: "The old monk's name is Tan Zhen, and he is a traveling monk in the fairy world. Since the ancient immortals in the world ascended to the immortal realm, the immortal court has taken it as its mission to benefit the common people, and issued an edict strictly prohibiting the immortal class from the lower realm. But three hundred years ago, the old monk heard that there were immortal friends in Xiancaozhou who stole into the world, and because he couldn't stop it in time, he followed him to verify the matter. ”

Yan Ci muttered, "Three hundred years ago, it was almost the time when the Tongchen Yuan sect was established. ”

Tan Zhen said: "Yes, speaking of which, your faction still has some relationship with those two immortals. ”

Yan Ci knew a little about it, so he waited to hear the following.

Monk Tan Zhen said: "Liu Lang and Wenying are all elites under the Xiancao Continent, and they have come across the border together, with the intention of looking for the Chaos Holy Treasure Luo Yin Zhu! ”

Luo Yinzhu has another belonging, Yan Ci has no intention of entanglement, but when he heard that this pearl is just a Chaos Holy Treasure, it is not as luxurious as the Sorrowful Luan Sword, so he couldn't help but wonder: "The immortal realm is a heavenly treasure, why care about a chaotic thing?"

Tan Zhen smiled and said: "The words of the family, don't listen to them. The Chaos Holy Treasure named in the human world cannot be said on the same day as the title of the immortal world. ”

Yan Ci was very unconvinced, secretly thinking that the Buddha cultivation of the immortal realm had fallen to the point of mold in the world, and he didn't know how to be modest.

Tan Zhen continued: "The two immortals have been tossing and turning for several years, and they have found the bank of the weak water of Luojia Mountain. At the right time, he bumped into the demon cultivator and then broke out into a vicious battle, Liu Lang, Wen Ying got the pearl, and the demon cultivator fled. ”

"The two worlds of man and demon are not adjacent, there is actually a demon cultivator in the world, and the old monk has to find out the root cause. It's a pity that he was detected after a few days of tracking, and then he mistakenly hit the trap and fought with the demon cultivator Han Cicada, and was injured by his purgatory demon blade, and almost lost his soul. The old monk escaped with his life, dragging his remnants to hide everywhere, and at the same time used the power of the Boundary Breaking Bead to break the boundary to know that his friends came to help. Yan Ci then asked, Tan Zhen continued, "The Purgatory Demon Blade is the magic weapon of the Curling Demon King, the demonic qi is pure, the old monk lacks the benefits of immortal spiritual energy, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of the demonic qi, so the only way to delay is to delay the unbroken breath and wait patiently for the arrival of the best friend." ”

Tan Zhen recited a Buddha horn and sighed: "After thirty years, there is still no news." The old monk knew that time was running out, so he sneaked out of the mountains and forests to take a loose cultivator to find out what to do, only to know that during this period, Liu Lang usurped Luo Yinzhu and Wen Ying turned against him, and then avoided the great wilderness ruins, and Fu Tongxuan was the same evil. Although the best friend agreed to the lower realm, he ignored the life and death of the old monk in vain, and gathered the Daomen to break into the great wilderness ruins to seize the pearl. Greed for profit and forgetfulness became a pity, and the monks of Putian ignored the discipline and morality, and fought to defeat both. The old monk was disheartened, returned to his hiding place and built the Yingang Temple with the remnants of immortal power, sealed the remnants of his soul in the Buddha's bones, and waited for the ...... of life."

After a slight pause, Tan Zhen added: "In the past, on the banks of the Ruoshui River, the old monk once witnessed the Wenying Fairy rescuing Taimiao Snow Ginseng from trouble. "It's a lot of words.

The past is unbearable, and the old monk picks up the flowers at night, which is quite a sense of being separated from the world.

Xiao Mengjiu was stunned, and said quietly: "Buddhists say that they can see through and let go, let go and be free, and it is really difficult to imitate the law. The elf embraced Pu Hanzhen, and was convinced of what he said.

"The past is with the wind, and the thinking is chaotic. Yan Ci continued to ask, "How could the tengu hide in the Hidden Gang Temple? ”

Tan Zhen said: "Xuanhuang enlightened in the chaos, and the memories that he had forgotten condensed into a Hongmeng spirit core. When Xuanhuang's body disappeared, the Eye of Chaos dropped a teardrop for it, and the teardrop accumulated spiritual power and did not dry up after 10,000 years. When Pangu opened the world and shaped the world, the teardrops grew wildly, stealing the Hongmeng spirit core in the remains of Xuanhuang, and since then he has been greedy for food and drink, wanting to swallow the sun and the moon and turn into a heavenly dog. The old monk obtained a trace of the divine soul of the tengu by chance, and cultivated it carefully, and the black crystal at the end of the staff is the stripped thing in the divine soul, and its subtlety is still unknown. ”

Yan Ci was suspicious, the weak-crowned young man had a soft spot for scepters, and he should know some mysteries. Tan Zhen descended on the immortal court, holding the scepter but saying that he didn't know the roots, what was he hiding?

Yan Ci pretended to be relieved, and said with his head bowed: "I see, hehe, that young man was so fascinated by the scepter that he voluntarily gave up Yu Bao, he was really blind." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Does the master know the origin of that red fruit?"

Tan Zhen said slowly: "What Tan Yue eats is the spirit of a Dao fruit, which is a blessing or a curse. ”

Yan Ci was stunned and said, "How can you say this?"

Tan Zhen Dao: "Cultivating the truth and becoming the Tao is to ascend to the fruit position, the fruit position is high and low, and the Tao fruit has quality, which is the foundation of the cultivator's lifeline and the source of strength." The fruits of the Buddha, Confucianism, and Taoism in the world, the fruit of the Buddha who passed away, the fruit of the holy heart and the fruit of the Xuantong Dao, the grade is low, and it is extremely time-consuming to refine and purify it with immortal spiritual energy. There was an ancient cultivator who found another way, and the secret technique was used to cut the fruit of the Dao Separation as the main secondary. After refining, the secondary Dao Fruit becomes the spirit of the Dao Fruit, which has parasitic properties, and once it attaches to the host, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, not to mention that it is difficult to get rid of it, and the cannibalization of the host's mana and Dao intent is not yet used by the host. The primary and secondary paths are closely interconnected, and even if they are separated by interfaces, it is difficult to cut off their connections. The secondary Dao fruit will fly away on its own after cultivation, and return to the embrace of the main Dao fruit, such as the farmer sowing seeds in spring and harvesting in autumn, which is of infinite benefit to ancient cultivation. ”

Xiao Mengjiu looked at Yan Ci and said leisurely: "You're going to be unlucky!"

The breeze under the forest blows sad things, and the bright moon in the mountains sends no disasters.

Yan Ci was so angry that he was like thunder, and he insulted Na Gu Xiu for planting cigarettes in his own triangular ancestral tomb, and he was disobedient and lacking in virtue!

This scolding was like a river, and the elf was in awe when he heard it, and he almost wanted to burn incense and worship.

Tan Zhen was also ashamed of himself, and said: "Well, everything is a chance meeting, and the more Tan does good deeds, the karma can be eliminated." ”

Yan Ci rolled his eyes angrily, being fiddled with was actually karma and fault, this Buddhist philosophy is really profound!

Since Tan Zhen mentioned the Pure Heart Holy Fruit, Yan Ci just happened to chase the roots.

Tan Zhen said: "Confucianism is self-denial and revenge, and the righteousness of Haoran is cultivated, which is great and strong, unyielding and unflattering, and can only be raised internally and not externally." The holy fruit of the heart is upright to dispel all evils, making it difficult to reconcile yin and yang of friends, and using it can make up for the deviation and remedy the disadvantages. It is a pity that this fruit was concluded by Confucian sages, and it is very difficult to obtain it. ”

Yan Ci continued to ask questions, Tan Zhen knew that his soul was gone, if there was no protection, there would be no day in this life, Yan Ci seemed to be a hanger, but it could barely be regarded as a reliance, so he had to answer all questions.

Under their deliberate pulling, the relationship between them gradually became familiar.

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In the east, the aura of pure and inactive land is excellent, and it is far away from leaving the country to sit and forget the homeland, which is the most suitable for meditation and enlightenment.

The environment here is quiet, the cypress is green, and the quiet room is hidden in the middle of the window. Sitting alone and quietly, the soul is empty, and there is a sense of getting better.

What Tan Zhen said is true, as soon as the aura enters the body, the spirit of the Dao Fruit is ready to move. The fruit spirit returned to its original appearance, sat firmly in the lower dantian, and sucked it to its heart's content, and a point of spiritual energy could be intercepted by half a point.

Yan Ci chose to sit quietly, refining his form and spirit, and his state gradually reached his peak.

Every time the moon is white and the wind is clear, then return to the edge of the liquor pool, at this time the sky rains down, immersed in the pool, open and close the hole to suck the aura, for several days in a row, never get tired of it.

Yan Ci has been running around recently, and it is only at this time that he has time to examine the Taoist practice.

There are many elements in the battle against the enemy, in addition to the depth of mana, the method of attacking, abiding by the law, evading the law and experience are particularly important.

The primary spells of the Spiral Stasis and the Red Wall of Fire Dance are facing elimination, and there is no shortage of amazing things in the Moonlight Thousand Miles Technique, but with the improvement of the Dao method, it has gradually fallen into mediocrity, of course, if it can condense the magic seal, it can barely be used.

The secret skills of armor-piercing streamer and early yang transformation of Qianxue are becoming more and more proficient, and their unpredictable magic is the best aid to the killer sword intent.

The effect of the Biluo Qing Secret Technique in purifying mana is outstanding, but it is restricted by the depth of mana.

Yan Ci relied on the body of the true spirit root to exhale the spiritual energy, compared with the heavens, the earth, and the alien spirit roots, if it lacked the support of Ruomu elixir, I am afraid that the realm would already be very different from the people of Jiang Yanyue.

When it comes to the method of escape, there are few people who can compare with it, relying on the Pheasant Emperor Wing, the Flowing Shadow Chasing Sun Boots and the Swift Feather Chasing the Wind and Escape Method, and the ability to escape can be described as outstanding.

The actual combat experience is not lacking, only the defense is unsatisfactory, but his qualifications are mediocre, and it is a fool's dream to want to cultivate the art of the body.

Tan Zhen secretly watched from the sidelines, naturally knowing the strengths and weaknesses of Yan Ci's cultivation, since he was determined to follow, he also hoped that Yan Ci could live a long life.

This monk recites a word, and offers a set of novel green clothes from the Buddha's bones.

Tan Zhen moved his mind in vain, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he whispered that this clothing is made of soft tendons and brittle bones of the birds, and is made of filigree and weaving with fairy fire, which is elegant and light and has the ability to change, but unfortunately the defensive is not enough to compare with the fairy silk spirit clothes, so the famous fairy clothes.

Yan Ci was overjoyed and asked if it belonged to the immortal treasure?

Tan Zhen was silent, it turned out that before living in the Buddha's bones, he had refined all the immortal treasures he carried into immortal power, which was used to cultivate the divine soul. The remaining several pieces are arranged in the Yingang Temple as bait, and the newly made fairy clothes are relatively good, so they have been hidden and not revealed, and they are greedy to keep them for enjoyment.

Yan Ci did not delve into it, but secretly said that this monk was not honest, and he had sworn that he had another treasure to give, which made him worry about it in vain.

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