Chapter 439: Stepping on the Clouds
In the systematic identification, the world's exercises are divided into three levels: elementary, intermediate, and high. As far as the internal strength and heart method are concerned, almost all high-level exercises are innate martial arts. Even the "Transformation Decision", which is known as "invincible under the innate nature", is only judged to be an intermediate exercise.
However, it is also a high-level mental method, and there is also a distinction between high and low. In this regard, the system gives the most intuitive judgment - the higher the exchange value, the more powerful this method will be.
Since the opening of the exchange system, Xiao Qianli has only been willing to exchange for a high-level internal strength method - "Taiyin Huayu Heart Sutra". At that time, Tao Shuangting, the commander of Chunyang, fell into the means of Buddhism to steal the sky and change the day, and his innate cultivation actually took a fork in the road, forcing Xiao Qianli to spend a full 14,000 exchange points to exchange the original "Taiyin Huayu Heart Sutra" from the system, which directly created a quasi-double innate master.
And this "Taiyin Huayu Heart Sutra" is a supreme method of Taiqing induction that expounds the Xuandao of birth and destruction, and it is above the avenue of Nirvana, which is the correct theory of the Xuanmen veins.
In addition, Xiao Qianli also once drew the Xuanmen Heart Sutra "Sanhua Heart Sutra" in the lottery roulette, which returned to the Wuji ontology and reached the end of the circle. Later, he was ordered by the Five Poisons Sect to make Yu Nanshu exchange "Dark Dust Dispersion" with Hidden Gu.
Afterwards, Xiao Qianli also inquired about the value of this exercise, and in the exchange system, this "Sanhua Heart Sutra" was priced at 11,000 points.
And "Red Dust Decision" requires an astonishing 40,000 points!
"Red Dust Decision", which exudes a faint white light, has four big characters written on the cover: "Freedom and Leisure", with a freehand pen and an ethereal realm.
"Red Dust Decision" is the highest mastery of the Red Dust lineage. Hongchen is in the same vein, and few people in the martial arts know the origin. It has always been a single lineage, and it is rumored that those who have obtained the "secret meaning of red dust" can achieve supreme perfection, and heaven and earth are at ease. This practice focuses most on cultivating the mind and observing external enemies, so people who are not extremely agile and wise will never be able to see its path.
Different from other exchange items, in addition to the basic interpretation of this exercise, Xiao Qianli can also see a small general outline.
"Daily food is nothing more than the Tao, relying on things and subduing animals is nothing more than the Tao, and the battlefield of the horse is nothing more than the Tao. Refining gods in a moving place, refining life in a quiet place, the purpose is true!"
Youyun: "A thousand words, the final refinement of the heart, the method of refining the heart, does not have to be born." The ancient enlightened people, how can they enter the forest, put an end to personnel, and then cross the crane and enjoy the purple mansion?"
is just a hundred words, but it exhausts the essence of Hongchen's heart.
"Hongchen refining the heart, feel at ease!" Looking at Chi Hantong who was standing quietly beside him, Xiao Qian was extremely happy, and only raised a palm salute to the monks of Jinshan Temple headed by Zhaoshan Zen Master, and disdained the rest of the many famous Buddhist monks on and off the stage, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, let's go!"
Chi Hantong was very smart, seeing where his master's eyes passed, except for a few old monks in Jinshan Temple who nodded with a smile, no one dared to face the eyes of the master, knowing that he had worshiped a terrible master, and his heart had already been impressed, and he nodded happily at the moment: "Yes!"
He turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Xiao Qianli and said with a smile: "As a member of the Pure Yang Palace, how can you lose your mind in front of the world?"
Chi Hantong stared blankly, not knowing what else this master had to explain.
But seeing Xiao Qianli raise his hand, two black shadows swooped down from mid-air one after the other, and before Chi Hantong could see it clearly, he was stunned, and a black shadow rushed under him, holding up his body.
He was about to scream, but he immediately reacted, covered his mouth tightly, and let the giant eagle lift him up and soar into the clouds.
Xiao Qianli stood on the back of the giant eagle with his hands behind his back, looking at the embarrassed appearance of this new apprentice, seeing that he could still have such a strong self-control under extreme horror, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, and the evaluation of Chi Hantong in his heart was raised to another level.
Seeing that the two of them had already flown into the air, looking down, they saw stars on the shore of the lake, and countless lantern fireballs stretching for dozens of miles, which was really spectacular. Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand in the air.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth shine brightly, there are thousands of rays of light, thousands of rui qi, auspicious clouds hanging, layer by layer, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, overlapping and overlapping, as if building a palace composed of clouds on the thirty-three days, magnificent and extraordinary.
At this time, there were more than 10,000 people watching on the shore of the lake, and it was really impassable. When such a big event happened, the people naturally saw it clearly, but it was a young Taoist who shocked the audience, and the abbot of Hanshan Temple, who was above the top, trembled like a quail, and the monks of Jinshan Temple came to the stage together and talked with the young man very happily. Everyone only looked at it inexplicably, and although they didn't understand its meaning, they didn't dare to make a loud noise.
At that time, the night was low, although there were countless torches and lanterns, the scenery was still blurred, and the people saw two colorful clouds holding up the two people, soaring upward, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were cheerful, the clouds were swirling, and the colorful mist filled the air, and the huge night sky was as clear as day.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that among the auspicious clouds, there was a young Taoist with a crown and a broad belt, wearing a purple-edged plain robe, and carrying a long sword, slowly turned his head, glanced down, and walked away with the surprised young man.
It wasn't until the master and apprentice flew away without a trace, and among the countless people who were stunned by God, that some people reacted, only to hear a bang, countless people bowed to the ground, kowtowed again and again, and someone shouted loudly: "The immortals are in the mortals, and we are mortals with the naked eye, and we have missed meeting the immortals face to face!" and heard someone crying: "I usually only hear the Buddha and the Buddha come to the world, and I don't know if it's true or not." Now there is a living immortal coming in person, but I don't know the other side! Presumably, he only respects the Buddha and does not respect the Tao, so the Taoist immortal blames!"
On the high platform, the abbot of Hanshan Temple, Lian Xing, was stunned, and asked in a low voice after a while: "Senior Brother Zhaoshan, this method of pure yang teaching, the poor monk is only shallow in learning, but he can't see the slightest strangeness......
Zen Master Zhaoshan retracted his gaze, looked around at several junior disciples in Jinshan Temple, and saw that they were also frowning, looking like they were thinking hard, and immediately smiled: "Even a poor monk can't see through the mystery!
Not to mention the frustration of many monks, I only heard someone in the crowd suddenly shout: "Three dogs!
"If you can be accepted as an apprentice by the immortals, won't Xiaotong be able to be an immortal in the future?"
"Maybe Xiaotong was also the reincarnation of a fairy in his last life!hahaha, you actually sold a fairy son for a hundred taels of silver?"
The middle-aged farmer was already stunned, he saw with his own eyes that his cheap son who had been raised for more than ten years was churning with colorful clouds under his feet, and was being carried by the young fairy into the depths of the clouds, rubbing his eyes vigorously, and suddenly crying out with "wow", beating his chest and feet, and regretting.