Lao Dao looked at Shen Yi lying on the ground with yellow eyes, and said to himself: "I don't know how long I've been in this cave, thirty years, fifty years? ”

Shen Yi frowned, but saw Lao Dao turn to look at Lin Qingyun and said, "Down there, is Zhang Qingcheng a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain?"

Lin Qingyun walked up and said without humility or arrogance: "It is the disciple of the Allure City Ancestor." ”

"How is Allure doing?" asked the old man.

"My ancestor traveled all over the world and didn't know where to go. Lin Qingyun replied.

"It seems that he is going to experience the calamity of this world. "The old way said this for no reason.

Everyone at the scene held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them, no one dared to take the initiative to ask the old words, and even Shangguan Ruyun's palms were sweaty. But Lin Qingyun turned his head to look at Shen Yi, Shen Yi happened to be looking at him, the two looked at each other, Shen Yi actually felt that there was a hint in Lin Qingyun's eyes.

Then Shen Yi heard the voice just now in his ears again: "Hurry up and use the six-character Great Ming Mantra, Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi!"

Shen Yi really didn't hesitate at this time, immediately sat down cross-legged, took off the Zhenlong rosary in his hand, closed his eyes, and chanted majestically: "Om-ma-what-trumpet-mi-huh!"

Every byte dragged on for a long time, and there was a solemn divine power in the entire Hubian Cave.

Shen Yi was taken aback, because he actually felt a black villain appear in his mind, this villain flew up and down, making six golden palm prints, which looked like a **. At this time, Shen Yi's head suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he suddenly thought of the voice of the old Gesang Living Buddha and said: The path is one, and there is a heart in the heart, that is, the heart of the Buddha.

Shen Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Om!

A golden tantric Daming palm print galloped out, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and the wind howled in the entire cave, and almost everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at this amazing scene. A palm print slowly hit Zhang Daoji, and Zhang Daoji actually closed his eyes, as if he was very sure.

A Da Ming palm print hit his body, and he didn't make a sound.

Shen Yi was shocked, and he ran his true anger again, and shouted: Well!

It is the palm print of the word.

But I saw that the palm print of the word is like the palm print of the word Om, and the stone sinks into the sea.

Shen Yi shouted one after another as if he had fallen into a demonic barrier.

This!

Trumpet!

Cat’s meow!

Bellow!

After the last palm print hit Zhang Daoji's body, Shen Yi was already sweating profusely, but Zhang Daoji just stood there, not moving, as if he was silently reciting the scriptures in his mouth, muttering to himself.

Everyone thought that Shen Yi's six-character Daming palm print had sunk into the sea like this, and even Shen Yi thought so.

However, just after Shen Yi's palm print was completed, the entire cave was slowly trembling, and the stones on the wall were slowly peeling off, and all the people were taken aback, and suddenly they saw countless Sanskrit characters floating in the air in the entire cave, shining with golden light.

And Chen Daoji, who was standing there, was unexpectedly surrounded by a faint golden light, and in the flickering golden light, even this seventy-two star array was trembling.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene with wide eyes.

Suddenly, with a click, a thunderbolt fell, and it actually split a hole in Hubian Mountain, the highest peak of Wuling Mountain, and there was a storm and thunder outside, and thunder was everywhere, in the midst of this flat thunder, Shen Yi's ears lingered with Chen Daoji's distant voice: "What you use, I will use it, I am just a shadow of you, how strong your heart is demon, how strong my strength is." ”

In the middle of that opening, a golden light descended, and Chen Daoji's figure disappeared.

The Mahayana 3,000 soared.

Everyone was taken aback.

At this moment of silence, the entire seventy-two star array suddenly burst, and everyone couldn't dodge, only the eye of the array where Shen Yi was was intact was as good as ever, and suddenly, the iron pillar broke in response, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a book with a simple shape floating there.

Nakshatra Secret Arts!

Everyone held their breath again.

Does this Dao pole soar or not, has something to do with them?

This constellation secret technique is the key, Zhang Wudao, who had been waiting for a long time, flew up without saying a word, grabbed this constellation secret technique, Ha Lu Ha Da Lang laughed, and was just about to scold arrogantly, when suddenly a thunder fell from the sky, and Zhang Wudao's whole person was wiped out and turned into ashes.

The ancient secret art still floated in the air.

Since then, no one dares to grab the secret art of the stars.

The Constellation Secret Technique floated there, and all the people stared at each other and did not dare to go over.

Even some people know that they are ready to leave after watching this good show today.

But it's no wonder that Zhang Wudao was struck by the thunder, who would dare to rob this legendary secret art of the stars?

A group of people, birds and beasts dispersed, Shen Yi was still standing there looking around at Lin Qingyun's figure, he thought that Lin Qingyun was the one who asked him to silently chant Om, but he looked at it again, but he didn't find Lin Qingyun's figure, and the rain outside the cave became heavier and heavier.

Shangguan Ruyun stepped forward and looked at Shen Yiyi: "You go and take down that secret technique." ”

"Me?" Shen Yi asked.

Zhang Wudao reached out to take it just now, and it was obvious to all that he was killed by the thunder, and now let him take it, he really didn't dare.

Shangguan Ruyun said: "You can go, no one else can take it except you." ”

"What are you for?" asked Shen Yinuonuo.

Shangguan Ruyun thought for a while and said: "It was your Ming True Technique that made Chen Daoji fly into an immortal, and this secret technique must be something that Chen Daoji has hidden in this cave for so many years, since it is not for Zhang Wudao, it is for you." ”

Shen Yi couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the quaint books floating there, swallowing a mouthful of spit, feeling a little sad in his heart, could this really be given to me by him?

But it was indeed Shen Yi's Daming palm print that made Zhang Daoji soar, which is true.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi couldn't help but reach out to grab this quaint book, and as soon as he touched his hand, he saw that no thunder had fallen, and Shen Yi's heart settled down.

But soon, the secret technique actually burned in Shen Yi's hand, and turned into ashes in an instant, Shen Yi was in pain, and he couldn't shake it off if he wanted to, Shangguan Ruyun was anxious all of a sudden, but Shen Yi rolled back and forth due to the pain, and she couldn't help at all.

But after about a minute, the pain in Shen's hand disappeared in an instant, Shen Yi got up, looked at his wrist anxiously, and found that the word "one" appeared on his wrist.

Shen Yi was dumbfounded.

This one is not like a tattoo, but it suddenly appeared on his body, and it is not like a legal decision, but it really hurts.

Shangguan Ruyun stepped forward to take a look and was taken aback.

Shen Yi couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Ruyun was surprised and said, "Mahayana three thousand." ”

"What's going on?" Shen Yi was anxious.

At this time, An Yanghui walked out and said: "There are two ways to cultivate immortals, one is to practice to the Mahayana, but ordinary cultivators, who can cultivate to the Mahayana in a lifetime? Three thousand merits, flying feathers into immortals. This sentence is regarded as a treasure by practitioners. ”

Shen Yi asked, "Three thousand merits?"

Shangguan Ruyun explained: "Does Zhang Bairen know the Dao?"

"Who?" Shen Yi asked.

Shangguan Ruyun said: "It is the Supreme Supreme God of Haotian Jinque, and the Supreme Jade Emperor is naturally wonderful!"

“...... Who the hell is this, such a long name, I know where to go. ”

Shen Yi is also an otaku to put it bluntly, although he knows medical skills, but at most he is a technical otaku, he likes to watch small movies and anime, as for this mythical story or something, he never watches it, naturally he doesn't know that Zhang Bairen is the name of the Jade Emperor before the ascension of mortal dust, and this Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme is naturally wonderful and the true Jade Emperor God is the full name of the Jade Emperor.

After Shangguan Ruyun and An Yanghui jointly explained to Shen Yi, Shen Yi finally understood vaguely.

According to his understanding, the Jade Emperor made 3,000 merits before he ascended to become the Jade Emperor.

However, this has something to do with the hair in his hands.

Shangguan Ruyun was full of black lines in his head, and explained to Shen Yi: "This mark on your hand is called the Mahayana Three Thousand, which Chen Daoji had before his death, as far as I know, Chen Daoji's cultivation is not high, and he himself said that he is just your inner demon, and the reason why he has ascended is probably because he has done enough three thousand merits, and you are precisely his last merit." ”

"How did I make a merit for him? Shen Yi was speechless.

Shangguan Ruyun thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about this. ”

“......”

Shen Yi asked again: "Then why did this mark run to me now?"

Shangguan Ruyun said: "You helped Chen Daoji get the last merit, his three thousand merits are complete, and the flying feather becomes an immortal, and the mark will naturally be transferred to you, this is the beauty of the three thousand merits." ”

"I'll go!" Shen Yi was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Then if I accumulate three thousand merits, can I also fly into an immortal?"

Shangguan Ruyun said: "Yes, according to the truth, three thousand merits can reach Mahayana, but ......."

"But what?"

"However, it took Chen Daoji for some time to accumulate three thousand merits, especially the last merit, the most difficult, he stayed in this cave for an unknown number of years, and waited for the merit after the most decanteen, so if you want to fly into an immortal through three thousand merits, you must be a good person like Zhang Bairen, and you must do a good deed every day. ”

"Forget it, I'd better practice slowly. Shen Yi resolutely abandoned.

Shangguan Ruyun looked at Shen Yi, a little helpless.

The heavy rain outside the cave was majestic, and there was chaos in the cave, and it seemed that some people were taking tea and cooling, only Shen Yi, Shangguan Ruyun and An Yanghui.

Shangguan Ruyun looked at the majestic rain and couldn't help but chant:

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national military wheel.

Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream.

Lu!

On November 4th, the wind and rain were blowing!

Shen Yi!

November 4th, a blockbuster!

Eventually, the dust settled.