Chapter 1227: Old Dao!
"The Tao is in my heart, in my eyes, the mountains and seas are sealed!" In this way, in this first dusk when Meng Hao came to Haoran Sect, when the sunset in the distance slowly faded, and the breeze blew, making the flowers and plants all over the mountain sway, Meng Hao stared blankly at the cheap master in front of him who was second only to the ancestor of the backer......
Listening to the other party, he is introducing the so-called secret of heaven.
"This trick is powerful, very big, invincible!"
"The person who created this trick is the eighth mountain and sea, no, it is the entire mountain and sea realm, there has not been one for tens of thousands of years, and even since the existence of the mountain and sea realm, there has only been such a peerless genius, and the creation of the zào has come out!"
"This trick must first have a heroic spirit, and then have a fearless heart, to contain the eighth mountain and sea in the heart, and then to the mountains and seas everywhere, until the nine mountains and seas are contained in the bottom of the heart, to force...... Let this mountain and sea world recognize it as the master!
Once successful, even if the first step of this recipe is completed, then the second step is the second step, sealing the sky, thirty-three days on it, each sealing layer, the cultivation is doubled!
When the thirty-three days are sealed, it can theoretically be cultivated to an increase of thirty-three times!", Lao Dao said here, his expression showed reminiscence, and the whole person looked full of vicissitudes.
"And then ......" Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, looking at Lao Dao intoxicated there, and couldn't help but ask.
"Then, no then, at that time, you will be invincible, what else do you need Then, besides, the back is not easy to think about, I can't think of it!"
"That...... Master, what is this and what is the secret of sealing the heavens, you created it yourself. Meng Hao was silent for a moment. asked.
"Haha. Sure enough, it's my disciple. It's only a little bit worse than being a teacher in the smart Cheng dù, that's right, since you can see it, you won't hide it for a teacher, you are very right, alas, this secret has been with the teacher for two thousand years, and today I finally want to tell it!"
"A haozi. Listen, this Tao is in my heart and in my eyes to seal the heavens of the mountains and seas! It is for the teacher to create zào, it is my Haoran Sect, the most powerful, the most mysterious, the supreme Dao Dao!"
Meng Hao smiled bitterly and looked at Lao Dao blankly, very headache.
"There should be cheers at this moment!" the old man squinted with a very dissatisfied look. Stared at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao was silent, seeing that this old Taoist had been maintaining this action for a long time. Thinking of the other party's previous maintenance, Meng Hao sighed and cheered up.
"The master is mighty!"
The old man laughed and resumed his standing posture.
"I believe that as a teacher, this way is very powerful in my mind in my eyes to seal the heavens in the mountains and seas, I think that the teacher's current cultivation can only play one percent, but even if it is one percent, it is very, very, very strong!
"Come on, come on, let's cultivate now, you learn from me, look at me. The old man flicked his sleeves, raised his right hand, and pointed to the sky.
"The Tao is in my heart!" he roared, his voice echoed throughout the sect, and Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that on the dojo under the mountain, those disciples who quickly bowed their heads looked back at the movements of the master again, and their eyelids couldn't help twitching.
The old man's legs bent into a circle...... The right hand is raised, and it is raised between the eyes......
"Learn!" Lao Dao was anxious and glared at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao coughed dryly for a long time, remembering the protection of the old way, his legs were slightly complete when he sighed, splitting into a circle, and his right hand was raised with difficulty, between his eyes.
"Speak!" the old Tao urged.
"Dao...... The Tao is in my heart!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth, simply let it go, and roared.
"Good, good, there's a second action. Lao Dao's eyes lit up, he laughed, and his left hand was also raised, crossing it horizontally with his right hand to form a cross.
"It's in my eyes!" shouted the old man, his left hand horizontally, covering the position of his eyes no matter how he looked at it.
Meng Hao was helpless, and he also learned.
"I want to be poor in the mountains and seas!" the old man roared again, his legs were originally bent, but now like a frog, he squatted down fiercely, and suddenly bounced up......
Meng Hao was stunned, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and also bounced......
"Seal, Heaven, Jue!" The old Tao was in mid-air, his hands suddenly spread out, he looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was loud, and at this moment it spread all over the world, even the monks who surrounded here outside the mountain gate could hear it clearly, and they all looked strange.
Meng Hao really didn't have the courage to roar out this heavenly secret in such a loud voice, whispered these three words with a wry smile, and learned to spread his hands, and looked around...... Not the slightest change.
"Yes, in the past two months, you have to contact this Fa a lot, believe that as a teacher, the power of this Fa, heaven and earth are invincible, vertical and horizontal mountains and seas, and the Supreme will also be destroyed!"
Meng Hao could only be silent.
"Okay, you can practice on your own, I still have to do something. Lao Dao said, waved his hand, walked down the mountain, and disappeared.
Meng Hao sighed, sat down cross-legged, frowned, and thought about how to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly God Alliance this time...... It's not a long-term choice, that old way is confused, but the first ancestor of this Haoran Sect is obviously not like this, and he has no intention of letting himself stay.
This qiē is all forced by the old way.
"It's okay, two months is enough time for my injuries to completely recover!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with coldness, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated to heal.
After a short time, there was a roar in the distance, and a long rainbow rose up in the sky, and in that long rainbow, there was a figure that seemed to teleport away, Meng Hao immediately opened his eyes and looked in that direction.
There, it was the teleportation array of the Haoran Sect.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, he groaned for a long time, and continued to heal.
Time passed, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and these ten days ...... Meng Hao sometimes went down the mountain, watching the disciples of the Haoran Sect practice, feeling the luck of the mountain and sea realm here, that is, the qi of Haoran, but unfortunately, his healing could only be carried out half of the day, and the rest of the time, he would be pulled by the old Dao to cultivate the Heavenly Sealing Technique.
Meng Hao was embarrassed to refuse at first, and gradually became a little impatient, but fortunately, he didn't encounter anything weird, such as bad luck, such as lightning splitting, such as spontaneous combustion.
had the heart to refuse directly, but when he thought of the figure of the old Taoist standing in front of him and going against the entire starry sky monk, Meng Hao couldn't speak, slowly, although he was still learning, most of them were perfunctory.
Until one day, when Meng Hao was descending the mountain, he passed by a basin, where he heard a conversation between two disciples.
"Master Yiranzi has gone crazy again...... It's been more than ten days, and the teleportation array is turned on at least ten times a day, and every time a mess is teleported, what is this for!"
"Every time I open it, it costs a lot of spirit stones, back and forth, and the place is different......"
"No way......" When the two disciples sighed, Meng Hao's heart was shocked, his body shook in silence, and when he arrived at the place where the teleportation array was, he saw that Lao Dao was there, and he was taking out the spirit stone to the disciples in charge of this place, and arranging for them to open the teleportation array, and those who teleported out were all some spirit beasts, but their appearance was changed, like a human form.
Sensing Meng Hao, Lao Dao turned his head, glanced at Meng Hao, and smiled.
"The good man is here, let's go, let's continue to practice the Heavenly Sealing Technique. The old man stepped forward and pulled Meng Hao straight to the peak, Meng Hao was silent all the way, on the peak, when he practiced this heavenly technique, he became more serious than ever, every movement, even the sound of roaring, did not slack off at all.
It wasn't until he practiced for a few hours that at the end of his life, Meng Hao suddenly spoke.
"Master, these days, what is the purpose of constantly opening the teleportation array?"
"For what? For you, I said that you kid is only a little worse than the old man and me in terms of smart Cheng dù, how can you be so stupid?"
"You've only been here for two months, and after two months, you teleported away, but because you were blocked, you couldn't leave the Celestial Alliance directly, and you could still teleport to the area near the exit, but in the teleportation, there were too many ways to interfere, and even when you were halfway through the teleportation, you were interrupted. ”
"So just in case, you have to turn it on countless times a day, for several months in a row, so that those who want to look for you gradually lose patience in the air again and again, so that you can be mixed in and teleport out directly. Lao Dao opened his mouth in surprise.
Meng Hao's heart was shocked, and he looked at Lao Dao, this person who was strangers to him before this time had already touched Meng Hao's heart twice in this short period of time.
In this cold cultivation world, people are accustomed to intrigue and intrigue between people, and they are accustomed to deceit, but the more so, the more precious and precious it is to be touched at that moment, and the more people will remember it for a lifetime.
Perhaps, it is precisely the persistence of this quality that makes the monk still a human being, not a beast, no matter how long he has practiced.
Meng Hao looked at Lao Dao, clenched his fists, and bowed deeply.
In the following days, he was not perfunctory, and every time he was very serious about accompanying Lao Dao to practice the Heavenly Formula, although he knew that this recipe was completely imagined by Lao Dao, and it was not a Dao at all, just an illusion of Lao Dao.
Although he knew during this period that Lao Dao was not like this back then, but when he went out once, he was seriously injured and the Taoist couple died, and his child also disappeared into the years, leaving him alone to return to the sect, holding a palm-sized black skin in his hand, and passed out.
From that time on, Lao Dao became crazy from time to time, as for that outing, what happened to their family, Lao Dao never mentioned it once, even if the sect wanted to investigate, he didn't find the slightest trace.
It's just that many times, he would sit alone on top of the statue, looking at the sky, giggling, laughing, shedding tears that he himself was not aware of.
Meng Hao, a month later, on the night of the full moon, also saw it with his own eyes, and heard the sound that couldn't tell whether it was crying or laughing. (To be continued......)