The golden elephant sat in the spiritual mist, a pair of small hands in front of him, such as holding a round ball, a ball of aura flipped between his hands, the cloud of spiritual mist was originally gray and white, as the time in the two hands of the golden elephant became longer, the color slowly changed, from gray and white to colorful spots blended together, and finally slowly melted into cyan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At the same time, as the color changed, the illusory spiritual mist gradually solidified, and finally became a piece of blue suspended there. Flying up, as if being held by hand, it landed on the row of foundation green walls.

Piece by piece, the golden elephant was repetitive and monotonous, but he did not feel irritated at all, building a spiritual room, quietly, as if doing a sacred thing, and as if he was enjoying the unknown beauty.

In this three-star cave, there is no day and night, as if you can't even feel the passage of time.

Some people say that time is actually immovable, everything is just the natural change of everything in the world, and people just use time to mark the traces of their aging.

Jin Xiangdi is not aging, he is growing up, if you look carefully, you will find that every time he condenses a green brick, his body has faintly grown a little. Although the sun rises and the moon sets between heaven and earth cannot be seen in the three-star cave, it cannot be denied that their alternating changes. Every few months, the old immortal would come to the altar to preach, and Jin Xiangdi would naturally listen, and after listening, even he himself did not know whether he had comprehended anything, and still came back to build the spirit room. Arrange a little bit of spiritual dust to form a piece of green bricks.

It's a boring thing, but the Golden Elephant is actually fun and wonderful. He felt the difference from that little bit of spirit, as if those different colors of spirit dust had different personalities, and he communicated with them, getting to know their personalities day by day, understanding their tempers, and slowly becoming familiar with them. At first, most of them were relatively arrogant, ignoring the love of the Golden Elephant, and as the contact lasted for a long time, the Golden Elephant began to establish a subtle connection with them.

This kind of mysterious induction is indescribable, but the aura between Jin Xiangdi's hands condensed into a small green brick, but the speed is getting faster and faster, and the time it takes is getting shorter and shorter. And his body is growing day by day.

Funeral Chamber...... Listen to the ...... Build a funeral room and listen to the sermon......

His life suddenly entered this state of extreme regularity and simplicity, and his mind became more and more tranquil in this state. Until one day, he suddenly raised his head, opened his arms to the sky, and read a string of complex syllables out of his mouth, and the spiritual mist in the sky surged towards him as if he could understand his words, and instantly drowned out.

The voice of the golden elephant was not loud, but in the calm three-star cave, one of the spider silks was touched like a spider web, and the whole spider web was trembling. This is especially clear in the calm Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon.

Compared to every practitioner, they are somewhat similar to spiders, sitting alone and meditating. But there is an invisible net laid around him, and as long as there is any touch, he can sense it.

The sudden surge of the aura on the side of the Golden Elephant, the other people naturally sensed the sudden flow of the aura around them, and many people immediately appeared in front of the spiritual room of the Golden Elephant along with the induction of the aura.

Ruwei came out early, standing at the front, and next to him was Huiqing. The next one is a gray-haired, old-looking Da Cang, and then there are other people behind, there are not many disciples in the entire Lingru Sect, but at this time, they are all here.

Ruwei said: "Just now I heard Senior Brother Ruhui suddenly recite the Heaven and Earth Xuanyin, and when he came out, this place was completely overwhelmed by spiritual energy. ”

This heaven and earth mystic sound has a name in the world - incantation. The world refers to the Xuanyin of heaven and earth that Taoists recite when casting spells collectively as mantras, because he does not understand these spells. Among the various sects, there are naturally many spells and spells, which were comprehended by predecessors and cataloged for future generations to learn. However, there were no spells in Fang Cun Mountain's spells, or all spells and spells had to be comprehended in the process of building the spirit chamber.

In the final analysis, this heaven and earth mystic sound is not as mysterious as the human world, it is a language that communicates with all things in heaven and earth and aura, and everyone will understand it differently. The Golden Elephant had comprehended a sentence, and there were still many spells waiting for him to comprehend.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Dacang said: "Back then, Senior Brother Zhitong didn't comprehend a single sentence for more than 20 years, but one day he suddenly realized three sentences, and then he never comprehended it again. But just by relying on the spell formed by those three sentences of heaven and earth mysteries, it was enough to overshadow the others. And Senior Brother Huiyan has already comprehended one sentence on the third day, and then comprehended more than 300 sentences in ten years, and he is proficient in so many spells that only Lingshan Bodhisattva can compare. ”

Huiqing pondered for a while and said: "It took Senior Brother Ruhui eight years to comprehend a sentence of Heaven and Earth Xuanyin, which is considered a relatively late comprehension in our Lingtai Sect, but when comprehending the first sentence, he can mobilize so much aura, even Senior Brother Zhitong was only like this back then." ”

This is in the Sanxing Cave, and there is no need to protect the Dharma, and after they have watched it for a long time and have not seen the golden elephant come out, they will go back to practice separately. When Jin Xiangdi woke up again, he looked up and saw an illusory spirit room, and the roof above his head was not very condensed, but it would no longer disperse.

He will definitely listen to the old immortal's preaching, although the old immortal does not talk about any magic powers, but every time he listens to it, Jin Xiangdi feels that he has benefited a lot, and the doubts in his heart will dissipate like a cloud. Then, after coming back to practice, some confusion will arise in my heart, and then I will listen to the sermon, and I will be able to get explanations through listening to the sermon. He didn't know if other senior brothers were in this state, since he comprehended a sentence of heaven and earth mystical sound that day, he had never communicated with other senior brothers again, and he had been in a state of chaos. In the eyes of other senior brothers, he has always had that thoughtful look, and occasionally a knowing smile will appear on his face, so that no one will bother him from other senior brothers.

Suddenly, one day, the old immortal sat on the cloud platform and preached, talking and talking, the tone suddenly changed, and around him I don't know when there were golden lotuses, the golden lotus suddenly shattered, broken into a little golden light, and the glow suddenly rolled into a wind, and the wind swirled in the hall, turning into a gray cloud, and a slight drizzle fell from the clouds. The disciples in the audience sat still, as if they were unaware.

The wind blows and drizzles.

Dripping on the head of the golden elephant, drenching the black hair and clothes that had grown, flowing down the ends of the hair, flowing over the two black eyebrows like swords, sliding down the face, pausing slightly at the corners of the tightly pursed mouth, dripping on the ground, splashing a cloud of mist.

The rain slowly became heavier, and the air in the hall fell in vain, and after a while, the rain turned into snow and rustled down on the disciples. As if unconscious, the disciples still sat still. Yukiko turned into snowflakes and fell from the void. Suddenly, there was a muffled explosion of thunder, and thunder and lightning fell.

The thunder suddenly turned into wind and sand, and instantly overwhelmed them. After a while, it became an iceberg and a big river. In the blink of an eye, there is a big mountain again, and trees grow on the mountain, flowering, bearing fruit, and falling leaves.

All the changes in the heavens and the earth, all the visible and the invisible, are changing within this small temple.

When Jin Xiangdi woke up, there was nothing in front of him, only the old immortal sitting quietly on the cloud platform, while the senior brother next to him was still sitting peacefully, as if nothing had happened.

The old immortal slowly opened his eyes and asked the disciples, "I told the Great Dao Mystic Law in the Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth, and you have heard a few of them. ”

Da Cang stood up, saluted and said, "Master, the disciple is stupid, and since thirty years ago, he has never comprehended a spell again. ”

The old immortal nodded, and didn't say anything, as if everything was expected, and the one next to Da Cang stood up in turn and said to the big old immortal.

As he listened to them, he felt strange and incredulous, because he had said so little. Each one is only one or two, and the more will not exceed five spells.

Huiqing stood up and saluted the old immortal, "Master, the disciple has comprehended three spells. ”

Jin Xiangdi couldn't help but look sideways at him, and said in his heart: "How did Senior Brother Huiqing comprehend the three spells, is my feeling wrong?" He was puzzled in his heart, thinking, until Ruwei next to him stood up and said that he had comprehended nine spells, Jin Xiangdi breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone looked back at Ruwei, and Ruwei was a little uncomfortable in everyone's eyes.

The old immortal still nodded without wave, and Jin Xiangdi then stood up, and with this move, he found that he had actually grown up completely, a little taller than Ruwei next to him, and he could be regarded as a relatively tall person in the world.

"Master, the disciple was in a daze, as if he had heard countless heaven and earth mysteries, and seen countless spells, but none of them were very clear. Jin Xiangdi stood up and said, he said that it was not very clear, but not all of them, but most of them were not clear, but he heard one or two spells from his senior brother, and felt that he might have heard it wrong.

The old immortal still nodded and said, "Whether it is clear or not, it has already left a mark. Your senior brother Huiyan's disciple burns incense and prays, you can go out of the mountain today to see what is going on with him. ”

Jin Xiangdi couldn't turn around, and he didn't know what he was like from the old immortal's mouth, and the old immortal actually let him go out of the mountain once. I heard the old immortal say: "Hui Yan died because of you, and his disciples naturally have to be taken care of by you." ”

"Yes, Master. Although Jin Xiangdi didn't know where Huiyan's disciple was, and what trouble he had, he quickly agreed.

"Your senior brother Huiyan is the national teacher of the Tianyuan Kingdom where the disciple is at the junction of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanbu Prefecture, you go there to find him. The old immortal said: "You can't cultivate to the realm of a real person, and at this time, you can temper your mind when you go out of the mountain, but it is easier to make your Dao heart dusty." I have a law for you, are you willing to accept it?"

"The disciple is willing. Jin Xiangdi hurriedly said.

"This method is not a supernatural power, not a mystical technique, but a Dao sword, a Dao sword that can cut all vain swords. ”