Chapter Eighty-Seven: Innate Yimu Dao Body

"Xin'er! let grandpa see what is the magic of the realm of the unity of heaven and man!"

Zhao Rui looked at Li Mengxin with bright eyes, and said impatiently.

"I don't know, isn't the unity of heaven and man just to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, communicate the bridge between heaven and earth and reach the innate realm?"

Li Mengxin looked at Zhao Rui with a confused expression, she just broke through to the innate by chance, how could her grandfather be so happy and excited.

Or is it that his qualifications were originally hopeless, but at this moment, he can break through the acquired barrier and reach the innate is much beyond his grandfather's expectations? Li Mengxin thought.

"Nothing special!"

Li Mengxinyu's hand is weak, a little green light rises, in an instant, her hand is condensed into a whole body of turquoise, like gold not gold, like jade not jade, the sword edge is extremely thin, there are delicate tooth lines on it, the hilt of the sword is like a tree root, and it is like a vine is formed, the surface texture is smooth, the ravines and ravines seem to be formed by nature, but it is extremely handy, the brown hilt of the sword, revealing a sense of heaviness.

With a crystal clear, jasper-like sword body, this is a murderous weapon, it is simply a handicraft.

"This!

Zhao Rui looked at this dreamlike long sword dumbfounded, and was speechless for a while.

Anyone who breaks through the acquired realm and reaches the innate realm, the bridge of communication between heaven and earth can use their own Gang Qi to condense into a weapon, but that also needs to be a carrier, even if the skill is as profound as his, it cannot be condensed by Gang Qi alone, and it cannot reach Li Mengxin's feeling of substance.

"Xin'er, this sword in your hand..."

Zhao Rui felt that her head couldn't turn, she was too lonely and unheard.

"I don't know, as soon as my mind moves, it appears, and it feels like flesh and blood are connected to me!"

Regarding Zhao Rui's questions, Li Mengxin was even more puzzled.

"Strange!

Zhao Rui stroked the already small gray beard, and couldn't figure out why.

"Xin'er, can you let me see!"

Zhao Rui suddenly felt itchy and unbearable, and wanted to understand the sword in front of him, which can be called a work of art, he couldn't believe that this was Li Mengxin's thoughts, and in an instant, there was nothing to something, and he condensed it out of thin air.

When Li Mengxin heard this, he carefully handed over the long sword full of jasper in his hand to Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui trembled with excitement, he couldn't imagine that one day, someone would use Gang Qi to condense a sword out of thin air, and it could still exist out of human control, a miracle, it was really a miracle.

He felt that it was all an unreal feeling.

Gently touching the spine of the sword, warm as jade, giving people a sense of vitality, his hand accidentally touched the blade of the sword, when he landed, there was a sound of the sword, his hand was drawn out of a deep wound that could be seen bones, if it were not for his skill had already reached the realm, when the whole body was attacked, the instinctive automatic resistance, it would not be just this wound so simple.

"Grandpa!"

Li Mengxin exclaimed, and the turquoise long sword in Zhao Rui's hand immediately turned into a little green and dissipated.

"Huh!"

The long sword in his hand disappeared abruptly, making Zhao Rui couldn't help but be amazed.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Li Mengxin grabbed Zhao Rui's left hand that was cut by the sword blade, looking nervous.

"Whew!"

But Li Mengxin had just broken through, and he couldn't control the qi in his body freely, and he was accidentally cut by the sword, and the bleeding wound immediately improved.

"Miracle!

Zhao Rui couldn't help but exclaim, her face full of joy.

"Shennong's Hundred Grass Body! It's actually the Shenlong Hundred Grass Body!"

At this moment, Hua Lao reacted, and he burst into tears and was excited.

"Shennong Baicao Body?"

When Zhao Rui heard this, she grabbed Hua Lao's hand and looked at him with burning eyes.

"According to legend, Shennong is the Baicao Shennong Body! In Taoism, it is also called the Innate Yimu Dao Body!"

Hua Lao looked at Zhao Rui Ancestor with a bitter face, and said with a dry throat.

"Innate Otogi Dao Body!"

Zhao Rui frowned, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Dao Body!"

Zhao Rui's eyes suddenly lit up, by the way, Taoism! Datang ****, Taoism is the state religion, and there is a medical Taoist sect among the subordinate forces of Taoism, what is it called, by the way, Baihua Valley, and Baihua Valley is in charge. It is the Hundred Flowers Dao Immortal, one of the people with the highest status in Taoism, even if it is the master of a sect, it is often called the Taoist Honor.

"Ha, ha! My granddaughter is a Taoist immortal, ha!

Thinking about this joint, Zhao Rui looked up to the sky and smiled, with this identity, even if he is gone, his granddaughter can be in the Central Plains and Kyushu, and no one dares to provoke.

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

Weiyang looked at Zhao Rui with an embarrassed expression.

"Weiyang boy! If you have something to say, say it quickly!

When Zhao Rui was happy, he was interrupted by Weiyang's mouth, and he was quite unhappy.

"Ancestor, the Tang Dynasty **** has been falling apart for many years, and Taoism has long since returned to seclusion and is no longer born!"

Weiyang said cautiously, and on his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.

"What? Datang **** fell apart, Taoism retreated!

Zhao Rui looked at Weiyang in disbelief, he didn't understand, how could the Tang **** at the peak of his life say that it was gone, Taoism said that it would be hidden, even the Emperor Zetian did not let Taoism hurt his muscles and bones, but just supported Buddhism to compete with it.

"Grandpa! Datang **** has fallen apart, and Taoism has no choice but to continue to retreat, and now the Central Plains is in troubled times, and between countries, there are wars and chaos!"

Li Mengxin looked at Zhao Rui, who was dazed, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's gone! it's gone!

Zhao Rui looked up to the sky and smiled like crazy, he couldn't accept his country, so he said that it was gone, it was gone!

"Grandpa! The general trend of the world, if you divide for a long time, you will be together, and if you divide for a long time, you will be divided! This is something that no one can change. ”

Li Mengxin stood timidly on the side, looking at this lonely old man, and regarded himself as an old man with his own granddaughter! Suddenly he felt so lonely, lonely, and helpless.

At this moment, even if he has Tongtian, what can he do, the past is the past after all, and time is gone.

"It's good to be gone! It's good to be gone! It's a bad face to be a bad country, it's really a bad country! I should have thought of it a long time ago, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

Zhao Rui raised his hands high, looked up at the sky, and two lines of tears flowed out of his cloudy eyes, sliding down the face that was as old as a bark ravine.

"Grandpa!"

Li Mengxin stood aside timidly, wanting to step forward to comfort her, but hesitated.

"I'm fine! girl, come, grandpa wants to teach you what he has learned all his life, and he doesn't ask you to do anything, as long as he is worthy of this common people, this poor people!"

At this moment, Zhao Rui seemed to be much older, trembling and holding Li Mengxin's shoulders, with a face full of pleading.

"Grandpa!

Li Mengxin felt a mountain suddenly press on her body, making her feel breathless.