This kind of spell that uses the art of light and shadow to transmit messages is also available in the Laoshan faction, but at most it is still effective around Laoshan Mountain, and it will not help if it is far away. Xuankong's eyes were sharp, and this clear qi was clearly from the thirty-three days of the sky, and the depth of it was not something he could understand.

In accordance with the mental method, the supervisor pinched the magic in his hand, and naturally received the Taiqing talisman in the clear light.

His face changed several times, pondered for a while, and then made a mockery at Xuankong, and said, "I don't know if Xiaoyou is really disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Wang Qi only saw that this Taoist priest was shocked, but he didn't know the reason. It turned out that the Taishang Dao Ancestor sent the Xuandu ** Master and Xu Tianshi to the dark abyss, and this talisman was sent by the Dadong Zhenjun in the Taiqing Realm, and the Dadong Zhenjun described the words of the saint in the talisman.

When Jiandu Zhenren learned that several of his junior disciples were involved in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but feel sad and his face was bitter.

Then I knew from the talisman that the ancestor and grandfather took pity on the misfortune of the junior brothers, and had sent the master Xu Tianshi to Bianjing City to find the trouble of the monk Cihang Pudu. There is Xu Jingyang, one of the four heavenly masters, who is out of the horse, and there is the Xuandu ** division to press the formation, Cihang Pudu has the ability to reach the sky, and he can't turn over this time!

He didn't know that Taishang Daozu had lent the Taiji diagram to Xu Tianshi, otherwise he would have fainted for Le.

When he was overjoyed, he knew that Xuankong was the one who responded to this catastrophe, so the real person of the superintendent would treat Xuankong with great courtesy. He ignored Xuankong and Wang Qi's expressions of looking at madmen, and walked straight to the window.

Opening the window and standing on the windowsill, Jian Du Zhenren whimpered for a moment, then laughed three more times.

He arched his hand at Xuankong and said, "Xuankong Xiaoyou, you are the backward of my Daomen, and there will be a great opportunity in the future." You don't have to worry about Cihang Pudu, naturally someone has already done a fight with him. ”

Xuankong raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask who was going to go right with Cihang Pudu, but Jiandu Zhenren turned his body into a wisp of wind and floated to the sky.

Wang Qi came up and asked, "Senior brother, who is that Taoist priest?"

Xuankong was upset, and replied casually: "Pure Ming Dao is a real person." ”

At this time, the immortal sects in the world did not know how many, and Wang Qi actually knew the name of the real person of Jiandu, and said in surprise: "Isn't it the real person of Jiandu among the twelve true monarchs under the seat of Xu Tianshi?" Xuankong asked: "It's him, so what?"

Wang Qi was shocked, and hurriedly took out three pillars of high incense from his sleeve, and couldn't stop kowtowing when he looked at the window where the real person of Jiandu flew to.

While knocking, there are still words in his mouth: "The immortals are above, the boy Wang Qi doesn't know the identity of the immortals, please don't blame him if he is offended!"

Xuankong is full of black lines, what's wrong with the real person of Xuandu? Seriously thinking about it, Wang Qi can also be regarded as a monk who has just stepped on the immortal path, compared to the real person of Xuandu, it is just a far difference in the level of mana, to say that Xuankong's current Taoism is not worse than that of the real person of Jiandu, why haven't you seen Wang Qi kowtow to himself?

He barely supported his body, closed the window, blocked Wang Qi and said, "It's already flown away." ”

Wang Qi looked unwilling, and pulled Xuankong and said, "Senior brother, you are too, why don't you remind me." If I had known that it was a fairy in person, I would have begged him to give him a basket of elixir and take it back to my parents to enjoy. ”

A basket of panacea?

Xuankong wiped the sweat on his forehead, and it was difficult to say whether he could find a spirit pill that could make mortals become immortals in the entire Laoshan Mountain. You go and ask Jian Du Zhenren, has he seen a basket of panacea himself?

Is this really the radish and cabbage in the field, plucked and rubbed and rubbed?

He frowned suddenly, as if he realized something: "The immortals in this world are so powerful, but the foundation requirements for cultivators are too high.

Xuankong looked at Wang Qi, who was still wiping his saliva, and the yellow-haired fox lying on Wang Qi's head. A bone like this, even if it is the legacy of the ancient gods, it may not be able to escape the three calamities after five hundred years.

In the end, it was a bamboo basket to draw water, and it was empty in a blink of an eye.

"If I can transfer the cultivation system in my previous life to this world" Xuankong thought of the benefits, and immediately moved, then why worry about the Laoshan faction not being able to carry it forward?

"The immortals, Buddhas, and demons in this world were born when chaos was not opened, and they were enlightened in the emperor's year. If I can shorten this water milling effort to a hundred years, even if it is within a thousand years, then the monks in the world will not flock to me and squeeze through the mountain gates of my Laoshan faction?"

Although Xuan Kong's idea was good, he didn't know that if he really copied this set of cultivation systems in this world, the first people who would trouble him would be the Heavenly Dao Saints.

What are you kidding, the saints are worried that there are too many enlightened beings in heaven and earth, and the accumulation of karma in cause and effect entanglement will lead to the continuous catastrophe of heaven and earth.

There are still people who dislike the current cultivation system for becoming immortals too slowly, and if they want to come up with a set of quick-form cultivation exercises, then they can pay it back?

It's just that although Xuankong didn't know the sage's thoughts, he knew that there were many difficulties in the middle, so he shook his head: "It's not proper, it's not proper" He knows a lot about the method of using heaven and earth as furnace and himself as charcoal, and exercising the Purple Mansion Golden Pill.

But what's the matter, you can make this golden pill give birth to a baby, and what kind of process is it to break the pill into a baby?

Xuankong sighed and felt sorry for his good idea. But it doesn't matter, anyway, people in the immortal path have a long lifespan, and they have time to ponder this problem.

Reading online novels in the previous life, either the ancient immortals and Buddhas were rampant or the cultivation of the Yuan Infant in the later generations, why didn't they have that novel to talk about the cultivation methods of the people of the world, how did they evolve from the ancient Taoist system to the cultivation system of the later generations?

Thinking about it, Xuankong laughed "haha".

Since no one in the previous life knew the secret of this, let yourself find it, maybe you will find yourself and become a peerless god who has created a generation of cultivation exercises. He smiled happily, and Wang Qi next to him sighed and said, "It's really hateful, Senior Brother was actually beaten by a demon and his brain was broken!"

The yellow-haired fox above his head nodded desperately, deeply approving.

Xuankong was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his junior brother Wang Qi and the little fox were looking at him nervously. He let out a "uh", got up from the chair, waved his hand, and said, "It's not early, you should rest early, and we will set off for your hometown Beihai early tomorrow morning!"

Wang Qi and the little fox looked at each other, Wang Qi said tentatively: "Have I told my senior brother, which room is the room we booked?" The little fox shook his head, and heard a scream from next door, as well as a voice of shouting and reprimanding: "Bold, who are you, dare to enter Xiao Wang's room?"

After a while, I saw Xuankong poke his head in again: "Senior brother, how much is the room you booked?" Wang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that his senior brother had indeed been beaten by the demon, he shook his head secretly, pointed to the Xuankong room number, and saw the senior brother shrink his head and run away.

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