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As if he had eaten a reassuring pill, he stood still in front of the copper tripod, and without any hesitation, he stretched his hand into the water of the demon pool, and the pinprick pain gradually spread, he was a little nervous, but he believed in Li An's judgment, his face was as usual, he pretended to withdraw his hand casually, shook it in front of the Taiyi disciple, made a grimace, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm a monster." ”

His hands looked unusual. Li An breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Qing Sisi into the crowd.

Taiyi's disciple has long been accustomed to the temper of being like to mess around, and if he is too quiet, it will make people feel strange, so no one takes his words seriously. Su He Wan'er smiled and said, "You are a monster, and the master of the Heavenly Machine Palace is blind." It's almost time, so it's okay? ”

Sometimes, the more true it is, the less it sounds credible. When the corporal heard this, he laughed, and it was not enough not to laugh.

The howling cold wind blew across the top of the mountain, raising the wide robe and big sleeves of the little Taoist priest. It is said that standing high and seeing far away, standing on the high platform with both feet in front and back, you can see the small movements of everyone in the audience.

He saw a familiar and graceful figure, Lu Qin held a man in white who was difficult to distinguish between male and female, the two of them were grinding their ears and temples, the man in white felt the gaze of the heart, raised his head, his smile suddenly disappeared, his eyebrows stretched out like a sword, and he instantly lost a little femininity, adding a bit of sassy and heroic.

He had to admit that in all his good memories of Luo Jing, there was Lu Qin's cunning. However, he no longer wanted to disturb this woman who liked to deceive people.

The bell rang and the crowd suddenly fell silent. Especially those loose cultivators, one by one, they are fully engrossed. They usually don't get any guidance, and the performance of the last three days of the Hongmeng Festival is a rare opportunity for them.

Yesterday, Zen Master Baojue lectured on Buddhist scriptures, although everyone listened to a half-understanding, as if they understood or not, they could not do the six roots of purity at all, but as long as they followed the method taught by Zen Master Baojue, eliminate distracting thoughts, and cultivate liàn up to get twice the result with half the effort.

I heard that Tianji Guibu is good at fighting, and at the age of fifteen, he beat all the outstanding disciples of Taiyi Jiugong, and after more than 100 battles, he was not defeated. At present, the situation in the court is very serious, the war may explode at any time, and the combat effectiveness is very heavy, and many times, it is even directly related to a person's life and death.

Everyone is looking forward to today's performance.

Looking at the burning eyes of everyone in the audience, he couldn't bear to do personal things first, he cleared his throat and began to talk about how to save the consumption of spiritual energy in the battle, and maximize the power of each spell.

Ang Lee had never heard such a well-organized and layered sharing of beating experience. The most messy thing is that the little Taoist priest actually called a few people up to demonstrate on the spot. Li An dared to gamble and swore that the senior brother must be looking for an opportunity to fight Su He.

There are also some small regrets in his heart, his biggest specialty is to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, but time flies too fast, and if he goes on in detail, he won't have a chance to bring up the old things again.

"Now, please step back. ”

Everyone retreated according to the words, raised their hands in their hearts, and chanted the water mantra loudly: "Murmur Ye Po Bind!"

What made people lose their eyes happened, but the water spell was a raging fire, and in the open space that people had just retreated to give way, flames that were level with the high platform were violently ignited, and the flames jumped, rising high from time to time, and swept into the air.

Everyone was shocked, even Chang Geng Shangxian stood up from his seat, stared at the little Taoist, and was silent for a long time, Helian Shuang muttered, "How is this possible?"

He smiled: "How is it impossible? What do you think is a spell? Who stipulates that you can't use a water spell to summon fire?"

Helian has been cultivating for ten years, and he has never thought about what a mantra is, let alone messed around like his heart.

He tried to chant a spell, but only to summon a water dragon and soar above the blue sky. He pondered for a moment and said, "The spell may be like a name, for example, my name is Helian Shuang, if you call me Helian Shuang, I will know that you are calling me." If you make a mistake, I'll be silent. You cry out for fire as water, why do heaven and earth still answer you?"

He said in his heart: "Then you say, if Helian Shuang changes his name, isn't it Helian Shuang? If the plum blossom changes its name, won't it have fragrance? When all things are first born, how can there be a name? When I call your name, you will respond, and it has nothing to do with the name itself, just because you know that Dào Helian Shuang refers to you." Senior brother, you can talk about the rest. ”

Li An smiled knowingly, puffed up his breath, and his voice spread loudly: "So chanting the mantra is the same, the mantra itself is not heavy, reciting the water mantra or the fire mantra, or even reciting nothing, it doesn't matter, as long as the heaven and earth clearly sense, what you want in your heart, whether it is water or fire, or something else." ”

Feng Qingyan often taught Li An not to be heavy on form, so that he should not stick to spells or spells, but feel nature with his heart and communicate with all things in heaven and earth.

These words were enough to subvert all the ready-made spells and affect the entire cultivation realm. People were stunned, and Zen Master Baojue was stunned. For a long time, for a long time, all kinds of voices suddenly erupted in the crowd. There were applause, admiration, doubts and quarrels, and some people showed mocking expressions and laughed.

"Please bow down to the old man. ”

Zen Master Baojue suddenly bowed to his heart, his practice was endless, and the little Taoist priest's unconcealed display undoubtedly opened up a new world for him.

He bowed to him and said very respectfully: "These words were told by the master to his disciples in public before the retreat. If the master is interested, he is welcome to come to Tianji Palace as a guest in the future and discuss with the master. ”

The flames caused everyone to retreat again, revealing a clearing around the platform.

The heart suddenly slapped the purple jade dragon pattern, and thousands of afterimages went up to the sky and into the earth, coming and going suddenly, and in an instant, everyone was dazzled, and thought that he was showing the art of the stars, cheered loudly, and said: "Slow down, we can't see clearly." ”

Li Anzhi dào, those afterimages are many willow leaf flying knives, and their hearts are in the array.

I only heard Ji Xin's voice say: "More than twenty years ago, under the sect of Elder Gu of Taiyi, there was a young man with outstanding talent, who was the only one among the young disciples of Taiyi at that time, who was on a par with the family teacher, his name was ......."

"Shut up! Don't tell me in public about my forbidden things!"

On the guest table in the east, Chang Gengzi suddenly stood up and said with a straight face. At the same time, a compelling momentum emanated from him, approaching the high platform.

Unmoved, he said, "His name is Li Yifan." ”

Chang Gengzi waved his hand and said, "Come on, bring down the Heavenly Machine." ”

A sword light flashed in the clouds, just like a silver lightning bolt, quickly piercing the sky. At the same time, there was also an old Taoist priest with thinning hair, who swooped down like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

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