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In front of the Liangyi Monument, Yi Yunpan sat on the ground, folded his hands, closed his eyes and spit out.

At this time, the faint black and white qi on his body swirled, carrying wisps of spiritual energy into his body.

After a moment, Yi Yun's body was suddenly shocked, and the black and white qi around him was like a long whale absorbing water, all of which merged into his body.

Then the spiritual power in his body operated on its own, and a blue light flickering Taiji diagram appeared directly above his head, slowly turning.

Looking closely at this Taiji diagram, I found that it is slightly different from the past.

Qingyun Dao Dharma is peaceful in nature, but Yi Yun's practice is quite fierce, and it is more or less powerful with its mana. At this time, the Taiji diagram that was conjured up for some reason actually restored the most authentic character of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, which seemed to be rigid and soft, natural and dark.

This Taiji diagram rotated for a moment, and then slowly descended, running through the top of Yi Yun's head. Suddenly, his whole body flickered, and the two ritual monuments behind him reflected each other, flickering bright and dark.

When the Taiji diagram descends to Yi Yun's body, it will be imprinted on the ground and will not change.

Suddenly, the Taiji diagram suddenly lit up.

Yi Yun only felt a great force coming from his body, and his body couldn't help but stiffen up, his head stretched out, and his legs crossed to the ground. Looking at its shape, it is quite similar to the peak body of Liangyitai, which has the potential to stand up to the sky and the earth, implying the shape of Qiankun.

This inexplicable force flashed away, Yi Yun's body loosened, and then jumped up.

When he stood still and moved a few times, he couldn't help but show a slight joy.

At this time, although Yi Yun's mana and physical body had not improved, his movements were inexplicably much more flexible and fast, as if he was flowing with water.

And its five senses are far better than in the past, what the eyes see, the slightest detail, what the ears hear, and the flies whisper. The wind blows and the grass is unaware.

Seeing this, the Chengyu Daoist on the side smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations to Daoyou." ”

Yi Yun immediately retracted his expression, and thanked him: "It's my duty to thank my fellow Daoists, and it is incumbent on me to guard it." ”

Cheng Yu nodded and said no more.

Immediately, the two of them got off the two platforms and turned back to Zhengyang Guanzhong.

In the next seven days, Yi Yun fulfilled his promise and helped Zhengyang Peak guard the mountain gate.

Seven days passed in a flash, but nothing happened. After the Liangyi array returned to normal, Yi Yun bid farewell to Chengyu Daoren, rode the Qingxiao Sword, and galloped towards Qingyun Mountain.

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Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Temple.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, Buddhism and Taoism both belong to the world's decency, and the true Fa has its own strengths, so why not learn from each other's strengths and join the Great Dao?" said a thin old monk in a shabby robe.

Sitting next to him was a Taoist with white hair and fairy bones, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, with a kind demeanor, who was the current head of Qingyun.

Hearing this, Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Puzhi's heart for the Dao is very strong, which is admirable. It's just that the ancestral precepts dare not disobey, and the Taiji Xuanqing Tao cannot be passed on to others. ”

The old monk named Puzhi sighed when he heard this, and said: "What Senior Brother Daoxuan and the poor monks said is the same. It's just that the ancestors cultivated the Tao in order to break through the mystery of immortality, not to rely on the difference between trees and portals. I hope that the senior brother will think about it again. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head lightly and said, "For thousands of years, the world has never seen an immortal true immortal. Even if there is a way to live forever, it is by no means available to those who are idle. Dao Xuan is not good, he thinks he has no such talent, and he only keeps the foundation of the ancestor. ”

Pu Zhi looked disappointed and said, "Since this is the case, the poor monk will take his leave first." I will definitely come back to visit your faction in the future. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled, then got up, and said, "I, Qingyun, should greet each other. ”

Pu Zhi bowed and was about to leave.

"Yicai, send off guests as a teacher. ”

"Yes, Master. Immediately, a handsome young man with a tall and thin figure and a sword eyebrow came in from outside the door and sent the Puzhi monk out with Dao Xuan Zhenren.

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In a quiet room in Longshou Peak, Cangsong Daoist sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a big red flag in both hands, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Cangsong Daoren suddenly sighed and was about to put away the red flag.

Suddenly, without warning, the banner burst into blood, trembling, and the faint sound of a ghost crying could be heard.

Seeing this, Cangsong Daoren's expression changed slightly, and he opened his hand to play a magic trick, which was submerged on the blood flag.

The red banner shook and immediately stopped moving.

Cangsong Daoren looked at the big banner in his hand, his brows tightened, and after a while, he seemed to mutter: "Poisonous blood flag...... Blood-Eating Beads"

A moment later, Qingyun Mountain was under the Heavenly Peak.

"Uncle Cangsong, why are you here? Xiao Yicai said in slight surprise.

Cangsong Daoren's expression moved, and he said lightly: "It turned out to be Yicai's nephew, I watched you come up from the mountain, but I don't know if you came down the mountain and returned?"

Xiao Yicai smiled and said, "Uncle Puzhi from Tianyin Temple came to visit, and Master asked me to send it off." ”

Cangsong Daoren frowned slightly, and asked, "Pu Zhi, shouldn't he have come to discuss the matter of fellow Buddhist practitioners from the senior brother in charge?"

Xiao Yicai's face was slightly embarrassed, and he nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Puzhi is here for this matter." ”

Pu Zhi Nai is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, with profound Buddhism, natural compassion, and natural wisdom, and a prominent reputation in the righteous path. It's just that this Buddhist monk has not practiced Buddhism in recent decades, and only wants to break through the mystery of immortality, and has visited famous Taoist families several times in order to seek fellow practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism.

However, in today's world, the Xiuzhen sect all values the difference between the doors, and would rather cherish the broom for themselves than share the method with outsiders.

It is because many Taoist sects visit Puzhi every time, although they are polite on the surface, they are very annoyed in their hearts.

Cangsong Dao is the first seat of Qingyun, and he naturally knows this.

"Although Uncle Pu Zhi's behavior is a bit absurd, he is still very kind to my juniors. Xiao Yicai said.

Then, as if he remembered something, Xiao Yicai suddenly smiled again and said, "There was an interesting thing that happened just now. ”

"What's the interesting thing?" asked Cangsong Daoren, frowning.

Uncle Puzhi walked to the bottom of the mountain, and was about to leave Yukong, but suddenly took off a string of prayer beads from his wrist, looked at it over and over again, and looked solemn. Xiao Yicai smiled and said, "I screamed several times before he came back to his senses...... This Uncle Puzhi is really a strange person. ”

When Cang Song heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he disappeared. He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Puzhi is naturally a strange person, and it is normal for some strange things in the hands of strange people. There was a hint of inexplicability when he spoke.

Xiao Yicai did not doubt him, only smiled faintly and did not say much.

"In that case, Master Yicai's nephew will go back. Cangsong Daoren's expression remained unchanged, and he said in his mouth.

Xiao Yicai arched his hand, and then said goodbye and left.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly paused, and then looked back again.

I saw that the mountain road behind him was empty, but it was Cangsong Dao who disappeared without knowing when.

Xiao Yicai frowned slightly, shook his head after a moment, turned around, and continued to walk up the mountain.