The Third Dao Hall Chapter 44 The Name of the Taishang
Lu Zhong calmed down and practiced the sound transmission supernatural power with peace of mind, he decided that not only the sound transmission supernatural power, but also many other techniques that are usually used, he had to make up for it, how to say that he was also a popular figure in the sect, although his former peers may have become big men now, but he can't stop moving, he has stayed for a hundred years, it's time to catch up.
The road ahead is long and difficult, and the only way to do this is to constantly strengthen oneself and face the dangers that come from all directions. The mind precipitated, and the golden light in the body was a piece of gold, which was the meridians of the soul wood body, and Lu finally traveled with luck, flowing through the veins, and finally gathered into the golden sea.
Lu Zhong didn't know if these supernatural spells could be successfully cultivated in this body, after all, it was not a human body made by the heavens, and there would be a little slight difference everywhere, but with Lu Zhong's thoughts, there shouldn't be any big problems, after all, he didn't know himself, but this body was created by Erli, since Erli thought that he could cultivate, then there was no problem, after all, it just couldn't lead to a higher realm, but the spells of the lower realm should be able to cultivate with confidence.
It didn't take long for Lu Zhong to quickly learn the method of sound transmission without the influence of doom, but with the depth of the realm, the distance of sound transmission will increase accordingly, and now Lu Zhong has just learned this method, and the distance of sound transmission is only a hundred feet, and it cannot be reached no matter how far it is, but it is enough for Lu Zhong at this stage.
Put the spell of the Seal Transmission Technique back into the box, and then look at the other small spells, Dust Avoidance, Fire Control, Turtle Breath, and Bigu...... and a series of essential spells for monks. I thought that I was still too young back then, and I dared to go to the rivers and lakes of the world without any preparation, and sure enough, it was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but now that I think about it, it was simply death, and Xu Bo, who was protecting him, died for this.
"Hey...... But please have no regrets!" Lu Zhong muttered to himself.
The sound was somewhat clear in the quiet pavilion, but no one heard it.
Erli took the token given by Lu Zhong and went up to the sixth layer, the gray cloth that he had studied before did not come up, but now he wanted to see what good things were hidden inside. The pattern that catches the eye is different from the other layers, but there are so many things, jumping on a high platform and looking at the scroll under his feet, he opened it with some curiosity and looked at it, and commented while looking at it, "Hey!
After finishing speaking, he threw it into his bag, and Lu Zhong's warnings before were all treated as if he hadn't heard them. Then he said to himself: "I didn't take down the things just now, not because I took care of that kid's face, but because those things are too low-level, Uncle Ben can't look down on them, and these are barely enough for me to collect!"
After taking this, he jumped onto another high platform, opened the scroll again, glanced at it a few times, and threw it into his own bag. Doom is like a locust transiting, where it passes, there is no piece of armor left!
Forty-five scrolls, except for the one that Er Li couldn't look at, it took more than thirty, and then he was satisfied with his bag of tips, and walked without looking back, but he didn't know that all of this was seen by Mo Lao, but Mo Lao just looked at it indifferently, and there was no trace of wanting to move at all, either he didn't care about those scrolls, or he still had a back hand.
Erli returned to Lu Zhong's side again, and when he saw that he was still cultivating, he put the token back next to Lu Zhong with a weak heart, and then quietly left this layer and walked to the lower level. did not stop at the lower floors, but went directly to the first floor, and swaggered in front of Mo Lao.
Mo Lao glanced at Erli without the slightest emotion, Erli did not have the weakness of a thief when he saw his master, he was still calm and calm, and he was a habitual bandit at first glance!
"Hey, old man, do I want to ask you something?" Not only did Erli not feel weak, but he also took the initiative to ask Mo Lao.
Mo Lao felt a little admiration in his heart, didn't he know what to call this thing and be afraid? This thing is not less, right? I'm used to it, if he hadn't seen this rabbit's every move just now, he really didn't think it had happened.
"Speak!" Mo Lao was not surprised that the rabbit was able to speak, and said coldly.
"Old man, you weren't like this before, were you?" said Eli with a calm expression.
"Yes and what, and what is not?"
"So Uncle Ben didn't guess wrong?" Erli asked rhetorically.
Without waiting for Mo Lao to reply, he asked again, "Caused by some kind of exercise?"
This time it was Mo Lao's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect this rabbit to be able to deduce these just by his indifferent expression and a few words, either it had been exposed to such exercises before, or it was really deduced by itself. Compared to the second possibility, Mo Lao preferred to believe that he had been exposed to this kind of exercise.
"Have you ever seen similar exercises, or similar people?" Mo Lao's tone was still indifferent, and he couldn't hear the joy or sorrow.
"Is it really an exercise, what is this you practicing?" asked Erli again.
When Mo Lao heard this, he realized that everything just now was the rabbit's guess, and the other party really confirmed his question, forget it, guess it, it's not a big deal if you know.
"That exercise is called Taishang Forgetfulness Technique. It is precisely because of this technique that I will lose my emotions, but thanks to this technique, otherwise I would not be able to see Xiao Lu, everything in the world, there are gains and losses, just look at it. Mo Lao said silently, his tone was indifferent, maybe his heart was not as plain as it seemed on the surface, but because of the exercises, he couldn't express the emotions he should have.
"Taishang Forgetfulness Technique?" Erli muttered, as if it evoked a long memory, I don't know which era, there was a demon named Taishang, amazing, rare in the world, and created a self-created anti-heaven technique called Taishang Forgetfulness Heavenly Gong.
It is said that he relied on this method to be invincible in the world, but this method has an irreversible flaw, that is, the later he cultivates, the more he will lose, the feelings will disappear step by step, there will be no sorrow, no joy, no desire, no desire, and he will become an emotionless and absolutely rational Taishang. At the same time, this exercise also has a covetous benefit, that is, people who have little longevity, once they practice this exercise, they can increase their life span for no reason, so it also makes countless people with few longevity rush to it!
Therefore, more people choose to practice this method at the moment of life and death, and use emotions to exchange longevity, no matter how you think about it, you will make sure you don't lose money!
But Erli knew that there was another hidden secret, in Erli's memory, it seemed to have seen the Taishang side, at that time the Taishang was already standing at the pinnacle, almost enlightened! At that time, he chose to make his unique exercises public, and Erli didn't believe that such an indifferent person could be so kind.
But the world is crazy, everyone wants to become the second Taishang, not to mention that they can prolong their life, many people have chosen to cultivate, but there are very few successful people, Taishang is amazing and can succeed, but those people are not, many people have died because of the rebellion of the exercises! Later, there were many people who died, and the human race listed the source of the Taishang Forgetfulness Heavenly Gong and many derivative versions as forbidden arts.
Until now, Erli has heard the news about Taishang again, and now he should have become enlightened, right?
"Old man, seeing that you are Lu Xiaozi's senior, I would like to remind you that everything about Taishang should be touched as little as possible, this thing is very deep, and the exercises can be stopped as much as possible. "Erli warned that if the Supreme One really attained enlightenment, then the cause and effect would be great, and the cause and effect of the enlightened person would not be so simple to take over.
"It's okay, anyway, I don't have much time left, I just rely on this forgetfulness technique to hang my life, and I can't manage so much. Mo Lao said without blinking.
"Grandpa Mo......" Lu Zhong finished practicing, and when he went downstairs, he just heard such a sentence.
Eli opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and sighed slightly.
Mo Lao was talking to Erli just now, and he didn't pay attention to the movement in the attic at all, but he didn't know that Lu finally came down. Mo Lao was a little at a loss for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, he finally acquiesced, because Lu Zhong would know sooner or later that he could hide it for a while, and he couldn't hide it for a lifetime!
Seeing Mo Lao's reaction, Lu finally felt silent in his heart, and asked with difficulty: "Grandpa Mo, are you joking?"
Mo Lao wanted to return Lu with a smile, but he couldn't do it now, so he had to say bluntly: "Xiao Lu, see you again, Grandpa Mo is already very happy, he can drink, he is an adult, think twice about everything in the future, don't be so impulsive, your friend is good, discuss everything with it in the future, it is much better than you bear it alone." Your Grandpa Mo has lived long enough in this life, and now what I hope most is that you can return to normal, and then marry a wife and have children, and your Grandpa Mo will have no regrets in this life. ”
"Grandpa Mo, there will definitely be that day, so let me be selfish, ask Grandpa Mo not to die, Grandpa Mo must come to preside over my wedding, and then hug my great-grandson. Lu Zhong longed.
"Okay, your Grandpa Mo is looking forward to that day!So, Xiao Lu, you have to come on!"
"Well, definitely!"
"Oh, by the way, did you find a solution?" Mo Lao asked again.
Lu Zhong shook his head in frustration and said, "Not yet, but I believe that soon, it will be back to normal soon." ”
"Well, Grandpa Mo believes in you, and he hasn't disappointed since he was a child. Mo Lao said, paused and spoke again, "Since we haven't found a solution yet, don't delay it with me, old man, don't hurry up to solve it, solve it as soon as possible, and complete one of my things." ”
Lu Zhong knew that it was not that Mo Lao didn't want to keep him, but because he knew that he had more important things, Mo Lao didn't want to delay himself, in fact, Mo Lao wanted Lu Zhong to stay here with him more than anyone else, he didn't want to be a stumbling block on Lu Zhong's growth road, which affected Lu Zhong's development, and because of this, he let go and let him go far away.
And the door here will always be open for the end of the land, this is like a harbor of refuge, he has been wronged outside, it doesn't matter, when he comes back here, someone comforts him, listens to his grievances, and shares his worries!
He is willing to stay here, waiting for Lu to return safely, waiting for his children and grandchildren to fill the house.
Lu Zhong knew it from the bottom of his heart, nodded solemnly, and said, "Grandpa Mo don't worry, he will not let you down!"
"Alright, let's go, let's go. ”
"Okay, Grandpa Mo, let's go. Take care!" Lu Zhong said silently.
Lu Zhonggang took two steps out, and he hadn't left the steps in front of the gate yet.
"Wait a minute, take the wine away, and I'll have two more jars for you next time. Mo Lao handed the shiny wine jar to Lu Zhong, and waved his hand to signal that they could go.
Lu Zhong said goodbye again, silently hugged the wine jar, and left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with Erli, to be honest, although there was a slight gain, but more of a heavy pressure, the unknown trace of his parents, the promise to Mo Lao, and his own unknown fate, all of which are not yet known.