Chapter 20: Changes in Magical Powers

"Our Laoshan faction has inherited the Taoism of the ancient gods, but we don't talk about it. Xuankong teased: "Immerse yourself in the mystery of the moon, seize the creation of heaven and earth, this is the cultivation method of the ancient gods." ”

He asked, "Have you ever heard that my Taoist Sanqing is a Yuan Infant Becoming a God?"

Xiangyu shook her head and said admiringly: "The Sanqing Saint is the Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master, the Taiqing Laozi Zhenjun, and the Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, all of whom are Wuji Sect Masters who have achieved the power of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Sage Divine Fruit, how can it be that the Yuan Infant has become a god?"

Xuankong asked again: "Which of the characters such as the Queen Mother of the West, the Emperor of Donghua, and the Four Heavenly Masters is the Yuan Infant Becoming a God?"

Jiang Xue and Xiangyu shook their heads again.

Xuankong applauded and said with a smile: "So, those cultivators in the mortal world only need to guard against the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations. And my Laoshan faction upholds the Shangqing method, but you must know that the 'three calamities are powerful'!" This "three calamities are terrible" Xuankong also said to Xiangyu Jiangxue in the consciousness space before.

It was a catastrophe that Monkey King had to dodge, not to mention these two little goblins in flowers.

Xiangyu bit her finger and looked embarrassed: "What should I do then?"

After cultivating for such a long time, if the two sisters of Jiangxue were allowed to turn to cultivate the Yuanying Dao, how could they be willing? But if it should not be a catastrophe, then there would be no way to take off themselves and turn into a human form, would they just be a grass and tree forever, floating in the wind and rain?

Xuankong thought to himself, he went out of the mountains and traveled by himself, and the farthest was only to run to the capital. If you can see Cihang Pudu Zhenren, it is the best, even if you can't see Cihang Pudu Zhenren, at least you have to inquire where Lanruo Temple is, and it will take almost a year to go back and forth.

He had a plan in his heart, and said, "It's better to be like this, the two sisters suppress the cultivation and wait for me for a year." Today, a year later, I will come back to Laoshan again, and let's think of a way together!" Although these two fairy flowers were transplanted from Xuankong, I don't know how many years have passed on Kunlun Mountain before.

After all, it is much longer than the forty or fifty years of Xuankong's previous life, so his sister's cry is not wrong.

Hearing that Xuankong put himself and his sister in his heart, Xiangyu was sweet in her heart, and just said faintly: "The heavenly calamity is powerful, even if there is one more person, what help can it play?"

Xuankong said with a smile: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a saying that the demon clan ruled the sky and the witch clan ruled the land, and at that time, there were countless monsters who became immortals, so I don't believe that we can't hide now." That's right, the point is still on the word "hide".

Thirty-six plans, hiding as the upper plan.

I can't afford to provoke the catastrophe, can't I still hide?

It's just that the monsters of ancient times, who wouldn't change their magical powers in a few hands? Roll on the spot and turn into other shapes, and after a day and night, the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally dissipate when it loses its sensing target, and then it will change back to its original body, which can be regarded as a safe escape.

Over the years, Xuankong has pondered a lot of side door spells, but he feels unpredictable about the magic of supernatural power change.

That's why I want to drag it out for a year, and see if there is a chance to learn one or two changes and give it back to Xiangyu Jiangxue, so as to avoid the catastrophe and achieve positive results. I can't say these words for the time being, and Xuankong is not sure in his heart.

just pushed and said: "One person is short, three people are long, if it really doesn't work, I can also carry the bodies of the two sisters to Maoshan Mountain, where there are several caves in heaven and earth, even if it is a heavenly calamity, I can't find it." ”

Among the Three Realms, there are some places that are special.

For example, the thirty-six caves of the Taoist family, the seventy-two blessed lands are like this, unless the owner of the cave heaven blessed land is willing, outsiders will not be able to find the way to enter for a hundred years. And in these places, basically, even if you get out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, even if you can't find the portal of the Heavenly Tribulation, you can't enter.

Jiang Xue also secretly thought to herself in her heart, it can only be like this.

But fortunately, I have been dating Xuankong for more than ten years, and I have established trust with each other, although I don't thank you in my mouth, I am also happy in my heart. With Xuankong's help, the two flower immortals had a better grasp of avoiding the catastrophe, and they both fixed their minds and slowly faded away from Xuankong's consciousness space.

They are going back to practice, and although Xuankong is reluctant to give up, he will not take it to heart.

And he still had some things to do, so he continued to close his eyes and keep his eyes closed, repeating the process of fighting with the Kongtong Sect Elder Deng Ion over and over again in his mind. There are also some experiences, Xuankong self-realization, and when fighting against characters like Deng Ion, there are very many mistakes that can be avoided.

The path of cultivation is such repetitive and monotonous, and all the excitement is just a performance for others to see. Only cultivators can understand what kind of boring process this is, and it is no wonder that the disciples of the Laoshan school are reluctant to do more homework.

Xuankong's consciousness fell into the realm of emptiness, and he took a long breath, condensing the Ying Yuan Thunder God Law in his chest. According to the ancient methods of the Laoshan faction, small thunderbolts continued to appear around him.

From time to time, some demons from the outer realms, who were greedy for Xuankong's cultivation to be profound, broke through the sky and descended, but they were turned into ashes by the Shangqing Divine Thunder that surrounded Xuankong's body.

Reciting the mantra in his mouth, on the face of Xuankong at this moment, he could not find various expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. It's like a statue of heaven and man, and like the true body of a god on a temple, without joy or anger, but just looking at it, it makes people give birth to a solemn look that is the kind of enlightened person who knows everything in the world.

All the illusions of Hongchen are shattered, and only all kinds of mysteries are all experienced from the bottom of my heart.

The orthodox method has general wisdom, as long as the realm is reached, the cultivation will naturally come naturally. In his previous life, he saw all the ugliness in the world, and he also enjoyed eating, drinking, and having fun, and in this life, he had obtained the magic of the immortal family, and Xuankong was naturally devoted to the Tao.

In the dark, it alludes to the proverb of "no self, no self, no sentient beings".

I have experienced everything in the world, and I can let go of everything I have experienced. It's just ridiculous, those monks who preach and cultivate in Middle-earth just teach people to let go, but they don't know where to talk about letting go if they haven't picked it up in the first place?

And Xuankong's experience is to skip this level and pick it up before he can put it down. It is in line with the glimmer of vitality between heaven and earth, and the principle of harmony with heaven and earth. A trace of mana was slowly drawn out of the Zifu Golden Pill, turned into a Danding True Fire, and slowly burned the Golden Pill.

The golden pill, which was originally the size of a little finger, slowly melted and softened under the scorching of the true fire, and then the Xuankong drew more heaven and earth spiritual energy into the air in a single breath. Trigger the aura to slowly increase, and then be condensed by the real fire, and there will always be a harvest when the kung fu arrives at home.

Although the degree of Jin Dan's swelling was so small that it was almost impossible to detect, a soft smile still appeared on Xuankong's face. Every cell, every acupoint, and every meridian was filled with heaven and earth aura, making Xuankong feel like he was dying of hunger and thirst in the desert, and suddenly fell into the oasis spring.

Gulping down water, sucking in the aura, a smile on Xuankong's face, without any emotion, just like a baby who has drunk enough milk and is naturally satisfied.

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