"There is such a thing as monasticism. ”

"Sure enough, he is even more talented, and he is as talented as a natural embryo!"

The young man looked at the surging sea of clouds and chuckled, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, from the perspective of his life experience, it seems that he is more like a son of luck, and he has just embarked on cultivation after countless times of life and death, but his face is still calm without the slightest envy, nor the slightest jealousy, he just thinks it is very interesting, and he feels that this world is getting more and more interesting, and it seems that Yipin is not the end.

Young Taoist priest, born with the cultivation speed of the Dao embryo,

Let me feel that there is still a long way to go, but I have already stepped into the second grade in the year of the crown, and the legendary Hedao does not seem to be a lie, but something that is really possible.

Maybe there is really an immortal in this picture scroll.

The young man looked up at the gray sky at the beginning of the equinox.

The young Taoist took a deep breath and two extremely long breaths came out, the perception of animals is often the most sensitive, there are white cranes singing in the sky, there are small civets, green ferrets, forest musk deer and other small minions in the mountains and forests are cheering and jumping for their former mountain kings.

"Master Tai Ancestor has broken through!"

"Master Tai Ancestor has broken through!"

The little Taoist priest with the yellow crown rubbed his eyes, feeling the changes in the breath of heaven and earth, the broom in his hand fell to the ground, and shouted loudly, and after a short time, the entire Tianzhu Peak boiled.

"Uncle Shi, it's really a natural Dao body!"

Even the old Taoist priests who practiced in the Jingxu Palace in the distance all poked their heads out, stroked their long gray beards, and looked at the young Taoist priests sitting on the ground peak, sighing, without feeling half uncomfortable because of their age.

On the cliff wall of Tianzhu Peak, Yuan Chongdao, who was sitting cross-legged, also opened his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and looked at the young Taoist priest below and smiled with satisfaction, but when his eyes fell on the Taiyue Taihe Palace, his brows furrowed again, you must know that his own junior brother and his own cultivation are the same as Taishang Forgetfulness.

"Breaking through at this moment, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. ”

Yuan Chongdao sighed worriedly.

......

"Let's go, take a bath. ”

The young man looked at the back of the young Taoist priest and raised his hand, and then walked out of the main hall of Taihe Taiyue Palace without looking back, where there was still a practice waiting for him.

"Your Highness, when are you going to teach me to fight!"

Hearing this, the young Taoist priest hurriedly turned around and shouted, just now I don't know why I just wanted to cultivate, and I naturally broke through when I went down the mountain earlier, and there were not too many surprises.

"When I come out. ”

The young man did not look back and continued to walk towards the main hall.

"If only there was strength. ”

But before stepping into the main hall, the young man paused for a moment and added with a bitter smile.

Stepping into the main hall, what greeted me was still the familiar statue of the Emperor Zhenwu, but at this moment, there was no sandalwood fragrance of curling green smoke, and the air was filled with a strong medicinal smell, not to mention that it was not unpleasant, and all kinds of medicinal materials were mixed together with a faint fragrance of herbs and trees.

"Your Highness, you are here. ”

The old monk smiled like a spring breeze under the statue of the god now.

"Hmm. ”

The young man nodded.

"Your Highness. ”

The old monk found that there was actually a better choice for this trip to Wudang Mountain. ”

The old monk listened to the sound of celebration sounding around Tianzhu Peak, his eyes fell through the gate and fell to the stone lying on the ground in the distance, muttering softly, unable to hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Li Changsheng?"

"Old Heavenly Master Yuan, he will probably fight with us. ”

The young man smiled and didn't answer, he also understood the meaning of the old monk, it was nothing more than a change of person.

"Old Heavenly Master Yuan can't beat the old monk me. ”

"Naturally, no one in Wudang Mountain can stop His Highness, the internal strength of the little Taoist is far more refined than Yuan Chongdao, if His Highness is willing to come to practice, the journey will be much smoother. ”

The old monk said very seriously.

"But he is the seed of Taoism. ”

The young man paused, perhaps thinking that following his previous rules of conduct was not convincing, and added.

"If you want to destroy the Buddha now, in addition to the pressure of the dynasty in the world, you also need a force to fundamentally erase the traces on your thoughts. ”

"Your Highness is not worried about Taoism?"

The old monk said with burning eyes.

"Master, Taoism has three mountains, the main hall is leveled by the real martial arts, as well as Wudang and Dragon and Tiger, the two check and balance each other and there is no possibility of sitting big, not to mention the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister, and no one in the border has the possibility of sitting big. ”

"What's more, I think others are very good, not to mention that some things have been promised, and I can't go back, I said that I would protect his life, but I want to take away other people's cultivation, it's really inhuman. ”

The young man said with a gentle smile.

"Also, Your Highness is of excellent character. ”

When it came to the last point, the old monk nodded very seriously.

"It seems that His Highness's current state of mind is also excellent. ”

The old monk smiled,

I don't know why, at this moment, the young man feels that the old monk is more comfortable than Fang Cai.

"Master, is this a test?"

The young man asked abruptly.

"Yes and no. ”

"The old monk had this idea when he saw this young Taoist priest yesterday, if His Highness wants it, the old monk will also take action to help His Highness seize this creation. ”

"Your Royal Highness, if you are unmoved and refuse directly, the old monk will also pass it off, and never mention it in the future, after all, a highness who keeps his promise is more worthy of the trust of the old monk, and destroying the Buddha is by no means something that can be done in a short time, not to mention that the state of mind is like this, and it is also extremely beneficial to the next transmission. ”

The old monk said frankly.

"In fact, it is rare to be born with a Dao embryo once in a thousand years. ”

"But the degree of soul condensation of His Highness is indeed unheard of in ancient and modern times, and the future road may be more stable and long-term than that of the innate Dao embryo. ”

The old monk smiled gently.

"Your Highness, please, the medicinal bath is ready. ”

In the place where the side hall of Taihe Taiyue bathes and burns incense, there are various medicinal residues in the water in a wooden barrel undulating, the decoction presents a strange tone, and two blisters emerge from time to time, but the ginseng and angelica that are faintly floating on the surface of the water, angelica, a class of medicinal materials undoubtedly do not reveal the value of this barrel of medicinal materials, more are strange medicinal materials that the young man has never seen, and the entire side hall is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Your Highness, change your clothes. ”

The old monk turned his back and sorted out the last few herbs.

The young man also took off his loose robe, revealing his angular abdominal muscles, not the kind of large muscles, but looking extremely comfortable and streamlined, and there were still a few scars left by swords, guns and halberds on his abdomen, which were left after a long time of battlefield fighting.

Half of his body sank into the water, not as hot as expected, but with a faint cold feeling, the young man took a deep breath and sank into the barrel to better adapt to this feeling.

"Your Highness, this medicine permeates the body. ”

"The medicine is vigorous, like a tiger wolf. ”

"It may be a lot of pain later, so don't be surprised. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he gently put a few rare medicinal materials in his hand into the wooden barrel, and it could be seen from his cautious actions that this medicinal material was absolutely extraordinary.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. ”

The young man stuck out of the barrel and smiled.

When the last few medicinal herbs in the hands of the old monk were added to the wooden barrel, it was like a chemical reaction, completely boiling, and there were continuous blisters rising and bursting, and even the various medicinal materials under it poured to the surface, and the whole wooden barrel also showed an extremely strange dark green, just like the legendary Meng Po soup.

At the same time, the originally cool potion also became scorching, and the medicinal energy rushed to the body along the originally dilated pores, the young man shuddered suddenly, and his originally calm complexion also changed, frowning, not the feeling of hot spring or sauna temperature being too high, the water temperature did not change at all, but as if being bitten by countless poisonous snakes and scorpions, the severe pain felt by the body and the burning sensation of charcoal burning spread all over the body.

hurt

It's a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow,

The young man's head stretched out of the water, his hands were pressed against both sides of the barrel, his body was already twisted painfully, the lower and upper jaws were tightly closed, the back sockets were together, and the water-stained hair was stuck to his forehead one by one, and from time to time water slipped down his cheeks, I don't know if it was cold sweat or water stains.

But there was no sound from beginning to end.

"Your Highness, for two hours, please be sure to hold on!"

"Two hours is the bottom line, the medicinal prescription can be completely entered into the body, wash the marrow, and remove dirt, this method is like cooking oil in a fire compared to the elixir of Longhu Mountain, but the effect is also extremely obvious. ”

The old monk looked at the silent young man in the barrel and flashed a hint of admiration, but the movements in his hand still did not stop, and the last fierce medicine in his hand was not added.

This is the mandala flower abundant in the Western Regions,

Buddhism, also known as the "Bell of Hell"

The moist petals show a very light blue-purple color, in the shape of a copper bell, which was sent by the people of the Liangzhou Espionage Department the day before yesterday, and was sent to the Wudi border all the way for eight hundred miles.

And the function of this mandala flower is not to forge the body,

but bitter in their minds,

You must know that one of the main medicines of the secret method of Buddhism is this mandala flower, and now it is added in advance, in order to be able to adapt and resist when the secret method is held.

You must know that the so-called so-called secret sect of Buddhism can preach in the Western Regions, radish and stick, in the process of subduing the demon vajra in one hand and purifying the world in the process of preaching the Buddhist scriptures in the other hand, the demon vajra has been gradually put down, and it is more of a demagoguery of thought, like the devil's whispering, which makes people sink, and the control of the mind has reached an unbelievable point.

And the supreme secret method among them,

It is the secret method of Guru Padmasambhava who created the great master!

It is extremely easy to sink when wearing medicine to make people enter the illusion realm, even for those with great perseverance, so what the old monk has to do now is to make the young man in the barrel familiar with this medicine.

"Your Highness, offended!"

The old monk thought softly.

The mandala flower in his hand swayed,

Gently swirling into the barrel,

With a bewitching beauty,

Subtle ripples in the barrel,

......

The sides of the barrel had been pressed deep finger marks by the young man in great pain, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping, and his lips were already a little white.

When the last strong medicine is added,

The burning sensation on the surface of the skin seems to disappear,

The young man's brows stretched,

The whole body is paralyzed,

But just a moment later,

Tight to the extreme,

pain,

No, it's not gone,

And being overwhelmed by another, more intense feeling,

The young man watched in amazement as the blue flowers sank into the water, and in the next few breaths, dozens of mandala flowers swayed from above the barrel and fell into the barrel.

A faint floral fragrance wafts out of the barrel,

The young man looked at the old monk, who nodded.

The young man gritted his teeth and took a deep breath,

His expression gradually became trance,

I just felt that the feeling of biting like a snake and scorpion had stopped,

Countless snakes, scorpions and ants did not bite but suddenly tore the flesh and blood into the bone marrow, and finally began to bite the bones and began to bite the bone marrow, the human body's self-protection mechanism made the young man faint at the moment of feeling, but the mandala flower abundant in the Western Regions made his thinking extremely clear, and his brain could not cut off the nerves.

The nails have been deeply embedded in the barrel,

The soles of the feet are pressed against the bottom,

I don't know how long it took......

At last the pain faded like a tide,

can be followed by a kind of sour hemp,

That's an itch,

An innumerable feeling,

Like countless goats licking the plates of your feet with their rough tongues, it was a feeling worse than pain, and in a trance everything disappeared, and when you looked closely, the potion in the barrel had turned pale blue, the color of the mandala petals.

The young man seems to be stepping on the clouds,

It's a feeling of fluttering,

It seems that all the worries are gone,

From hell to the fairy world,

This is the illusion brought by the mandala flower, the spiritual feeling,

Far more terrifying than the touch of the body.

It seems to be a fairyland, I only feel that heaven and earth can be stepped on under my feet, I can relocate and reclaim the sea, the stars in my hand, the sun and the moon in my palm, it is an ethereal feeling, but it is intoxicating.

But the young man still maintains a clarity in the depths of his eyes,

Sobered up with great will,

Qiang lifted his spirit and looked at the copper kettle dripping on the side, the time had only passed three quarters of an hour, and there was no time for two hours, this was a cycle, an uninterrupted cycle.

The next moment, the pain hit like a tide again.

The young man smiled bitterly,

But his gaze is very firm,

......

Time passes very slowly,

When the scale of the copper kettle dripping from the end of the hour, to the beginning of the dew noon, the young man exhaled turbidity, and finally two hours passed, and the sunlight shining through the gap in the window was incomparably warm.

The wooden door of the side hall was gently pushed open,

"Except for luck!"

"Your Highness is still a person with great perseverance!"

The old monk looked at the young man who was still changing his clothes and muttered,

The smile on his lips was full of relief.

"Master, bother!"

The young man changed into a new robe, bowed solemnly to the old monk, and looked back to see that the water of the original wooden barrel had become turbid like ordinary sewage, which was the filth in the flesh had been discharged, and the sedimentation of the wooden barrel of various drug residues had been whitened at the moment, and all the essence had been absorbed.

The young man dragged his sour body and pushed open the wooden door,

He also carried a long sword on his waist, named Shock.

"Your Highness, you can rest for an hour!"

The old monk rarely persuaded him, because only he knew that the danger and pain in it could make people mad, and most of the ascetics who tried it in the classics also gave up halfway.

"No need. ”

The boy felt the warm sunshine and smiled.

"Now I go to the back mountain to practice the sword, and this medicine is also excellent. ”

The pale lips are lightly opened,

"Guru, at the end of the day, I am also the number one person in the world. ”

"Second in the world, gone!"

"The first in the world to teach you to fight!"

After the young man finished speaking, he walked out of the side hall, raised the stunning sword in his hand and chuckled lightly at the young Taoist priest who was bored on the stone.