The three princes took measures, held the scriptures in their hands, and walked out respectfully. Wuxu closed his eyes and sat silently, breathing and recuperating, waiting for Xuanjizi to come to meet.

After dark, the mysterious son Tong Yuchun flew outside the tent and was invited by the spiritual sense. Wuxu didn't say much, sacrificed the mandala, stepped on the sheepskin, and flew out of the valley with the Xuanjizi Tong Yuchun and disappeared into the sky. A moment later, there were two more sounds of vacating the air, but it was the brother of the Baltu Balzan who chased after him.

The sergeants of the barrage seemed to be accustomed to it and turned a blind eye. They followed their routes, holding torches, and patrolled silently. Behind the big tent of the barracks, there was a delicate and thick yurt, luxuriously decorated, a copper kettle lit with lights, and then there were wall jades on all sides, hanging with red ropes, hanging high and low in the air, swaying between the long-sleeved flying of a group of palace maids with plump breasts and fat buttocks, sounding a clear sound and emitting a faint white light. The three princes took measures, and while opening the scroll of "Mandala of Joy for All Beings" that flew out of Wuxu's hand, he gestured to the red and white dancing fingers in front of the couch from time to time. After the Baltu Balzan brothers flew away, Fang sneered, "The dispute between Lamaism and Taoism, but this king doesn't care, it's better to die clean." After speaking, he suddenly burst into a hearty laugh, reached out his hand, sucked in his palm, and saw a palace maid, with a peach blossom in her face, and flew over like Chang'e running to the moon.

Wuxu flew with Xuanjizi, and when he heard movement behind him, he knew that it was Baltu Balzan, and the two followed. With a move in his heart, he said to Xuan Jizi, "Daoyou is really clever, these two people really followed." Tong Yuchun was in front, he could hear Wuxu speak, and he didn't stop, lowered his head and seemed to think for a moment, and sincerely turned back to Wuxu and said, "At this moment, it is not far from the Lushan Cultivation Sect, and the entrance to the Ancestral Master's Cave is also not far away. Fortunately, as long as there are Buddhist monks in that cave mansion to fight together, it is not difficult to break through. It's better for you and me to hurry up and go to the entrance of the cave, open the ban, introduce the two of them into the cave, and ambush them. Wuxu knew that this Xuanjizi was afraid that he had other plans, but the arrow was on the string, and he couldn't help himself, so he had to nod, don't say more, run the mana, and move forward with the Xuanjizi speed.

After a cup of tea, Xuan Jizi slowly stopped his figure, and Wu Xuan immediately looked down to see that below was the pure yang peak that he used to sit alone. Xuanjizi stepped on the seven star steps of Tiangang, and played the magic with both hands. I saw that the clouds and mist, which were originally pitch black in front of me, were slowly flowing like living creatures. Tong Yuchun unfurled a small apricot yellow flag, fixed it in the air, and then flew over. Wuxu paused, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

The mountain peak in front of it seems to be hidden by the prohibition, and it has been sealed for a long time, exuding an aura of reliction. Wuxu can be sure that in the past five or six years, he has never seen anything in Lushan or Hualien Miaofa Sect. After a while, Wuxu stopped at a peak with the mystery, although it was in the dark night, the two did not make the light, but they could also see that the place where they stopped, it was a lotus pond of half an acre in size, although it was a cold winter, the pond was still full of lotus flowers, and the fragrance came faintly in the dark, three meters in front of the pool, it was a cave, the huge stone of the house gate was locked, the moss pieces on the boulder, the night dew was damp, the gecko was infested, and it was a little sluggish.

Xuanjizi's expression was solemn at the moment, and he bowed three times before turning to Wuxu and said, "According to the records of this sect, the ancestor is a pure yang real person, and he built a mountain gate and cave house that day, accepted a number of disciples, opened the altar and said the Dharma, and my Tao was greatly prosperous. After the ancestor wandered away, although the disciples under the seat practiced day by day, they also sent people to take care of the real person cave from time to time. Unexpectedly, now it is desolate. ”

Lu Dongbin, the Taoist name is pure Yangzi, and the world calls it a pure yang real person. Lu Dongbin dressed as a Taoist monk all his life, and with the support of Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, he was respected as one of the five ancestors of the Quanzhen Sect by monks such as Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji. But Wuxu knew that Lu Zhenren was a great monk who was well-known in China and had a wide range of friendships. Although it has already soared, it is widely rumored in both the cultivation and secular worlds. Wu Xuan was very admired, and when he heard Xuanjizi say this, he was very puzzled, and blurted out, "Then why, all the disciples are nowhere to be seen, so that this place is very desolate?"

Xuanjizi looked at Wuxu meaningfully, and said slowly, "It's not because of those Amitabha Buddhas of the Hualien Mystic Law Sect. Wuxu's face changed greatly, thinking that although he was in the night, he must still have fallen into the eyes of the real person realm, and said with a wry smile, "Brother Dao, you and I are here to talk about these old things that are not important, and the brother Baltu Balzan behind me is only afraid that it will come in an instant." I also ask Brother Dao to clearly show the little monk how to break the ban here and go in as soon as possible. Xuanjizi nodded, "Yes, master, and follow the poor way, each of them exerts their mana to break the ban." With that, with a sound of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the palm of his right hand turned upward, making an orchid finger, and slowly injected mana into the boulder in front of him. Wuxu also drew the gourd in the same way, turned his hands up, raised them upward, knotted the lotus seal, and ran the mana.

I saw that the boulder in front of me gradually disappeared, and as soon as Xuanjizi let go, he flew in like a meteor; Wuxu did not let go of his hands, and his spiritual consciousness was connected with the Buddha statue in the mandala Dharma realm, and the golden light of the sheepskin flashed, wrapped in Wuxu, and he also followed closely and flew in. Although the area of the cave is large, there is no fork in the road, and every few steps inside, there is a night pearl lighting, Wuxu is not afraid, just thinking that there is a master of Xuanjizi in front of him, and there are two mortal enemies in the back, Baltu Balzan, so he deliberately slowed down. Fortunately, I flew all the way and didn't encounter any prohibitions.

At the innermost point, there is a circular stone chamber with a small incense burner in the center, and behind the incense burner is a one-meter-high stone platform on which a meditating futon is placed, but other than that, there is nothing. Wuxu was slightly disappointed, and saw that Xuanjizi was standing on the stone platform, looking at the futon carefully, and after a while, he threw it into the air casually, and flew around to patrol around. Wu Xufei caught the futon, and also checked for a while, but found nothing different, put it down, came to the incense burner, and observed it carefully. This incense burner, made of bronze, is half a person tall and the size of a futon. The incense burner is facing the side of the stone platform, and there are five small seals engraved on it, a total of 100 characters. Wuxu was reincarnated in this life, but in the Hualien Miaofa Sect, he had learned the seal script, and he was about to take a closer look. But when he heard it, Xuan Jizi said half-proudly and half-teasingly, "The master doesn't have to look closely, this is a hundred-character inscription handed down by the ancestor." All the disciples of this sect know everything. "Wu Xu, look closely, five elements of small seals, a line of four sentences, a sentence of five words, is exactly a hundred words. Wuxu looked at the hundred-character inscription engraved on the bronze with slight black spots, and read softly: Forget to keep your words, lower your heart for nothing, know your ancestors when you move, and find who really needs to respond to things when you have nothing to do.

Wu Xuan recites these 100-character inscriptions, but the words are shallow and profound, and they are faintly in line with Buddhism. His spirit was lifted, and he was about to continue, but he suddenly heard Xuanjizi laughing, flying on his head, leaning against the top of the stone chamber, and slowly pulled out a sword. When the sword was drawn, the stone chamber shook for a minute, and the brilliance was great, and there was a moving sound.

At this moment, two heavy gasps came, and Wu Xuan looked back to see that Brother Baltu Balzan was standing at the door of the stone chamber, his eyes fixed on the bright light formed by the sword above his head. That bright light, constantly churning, slowly pulled out the sword as the mana of Xuanjizi moved, it was getting bigger and brighter. In the end, only the enlightenment of the realm of the seventh layer of mortal dust was cultivated, and he felt that his eyes were like needles, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Later, I heard a long howl from Xuanjizi, followed by what seemed to be a high-pitched dragon roar in the stone room.

Wuxu opened his eyes and looked, but saw Xuanjizi standing in the air, his eyes slightly closed, his right hand holding the sword, the fingers of his left hand, first stroked the sword body slightly, and then pinched a sword trick, suddenly, the sword qi was everywhere, and a golden dragon flew out of the sword body, exuding the aura of the * people, constantly swimming in the stone room, and let out bursts of dragon groans, shocking. Xuan Jizi laughed again, his face turned red, he raised his head and muttered, "You want to fool this Dao, but you don't want this Dao to be blessed. ”

Those who have realized the void and cultivated the Buddha, when they heard the words of Xuanjizi, they felt angry. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly flashed to the side and leaned against the wall of the stone room. Let Baltu Balzan and the two men face off against this fierce god.

As the so-called Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation pure Yangzi, the cave behind him has begun to appear.

The bronze furnace of the hundred-character true inscription, a clear chant of the Yellow Dragon Sword.