Ji Chunxi rode a little donkey upside down, holding a volume of "Yuquan Sutra" to study the cultivation method after building the foundation. The Yuquan Sutra is not a real practice method, it is a scripture that tells the law of heaven and earth, the source of mana, and has the secret of the nine turns of the jade liquid, the source of the nine turns of the Taixu jade liquid, and the summary of the immortal book left by the Yuquan immortals.

"Turning back into the mountain gate, my Zixia Treasure Clothes of Zixia Gong can be initially condensed, and the former methods of the master will be abolished and re-practiced. Ji Chunxi listened to the elders in the door talk about Jiang Yuanchen's practice in the past. Jiang Yuanchen's talent is not medium, but with his great perseverance and great wisdom, he has achieved his current status, and he is only one step away from the Yuan Shen.

Reading into the mind, unconsciously into a mountain range. The strange rocks in the mountains are craggy, thousands of dangers, thousands of weird, and the hazy mist echoes in the mountains.

Suddenly, he heard a cry for help in the distance, and Ji Chunxi patted the donkey under him: "Zigui, go quickly." ”

The donkey is a paper-cut given by Jiang Yuanchen in the past. Every day, you only need to blow lightly on the donkey's paper-cutting, and the donkey can be turned into a real thing that can carry more than 100 catties of heavy objects.

The donkey came to the place of the cry for help under the control of Ji Chunxi, and saw a sloppy Taoist priest trapped at the bottom of the ravine.

Ji Chunxi pulled his hand and rescued the old man and placed him on the donkey: "Where is the old man? ”

The old Taoist priest fell into the bottom of the pit and broke his legs, lying on the donkey and humming constantly: "The old Taoist comes from where he came from, and he naturally walks the way forward." There is only one person on the road, how can you carry it?"

Ji Chunxi was stunned for a moment, heard the deep meaning of the old Taoist's words, and said apologetically: "It's the kid who is reckless." ”

What Ji Chunxi said meant taking the old Taoist priest out of the mountains, and what the old Taoist priest said was the only way to do it, and others must not help him. The road is bumpy, and only with great perseverance can we get out of our own way.

After walking for a while, Ji Chunxi said again: "What do you call the old man?"

"The old way is nonsense. It's insignificant in the clouds, you can call the old Taoist cloud neutron. ”

"Yun Zhongzi, Yun Shen doesn't know where to go?" Ji Chunxi thought about it repeatedly, and saw that this old Taoist priest was behaving strangely, so he didn't say anything more.

That night, the two of them found a big bluestone everywhere to rest. For some reason, the old Taoist priest himself shined. The light is as bright as day within three zhang.

Seeing this, Ji Chunxi took the "Yuquan Sutra" and continued to read.

The old Taoist priest sat in front of the bonfire, and the light of the bonfire was like a grain of rice and the sun and moon in front of his own radiance.

"Boy, what book are you reading?" The old Taoist priest snatched it, shook his head when he saw the name, and threw it to Ji Chunxi.

Ji Chunxi's face was pale: "Senior, this Jade Spring Sutra is a must-read book for cultivators like us, and my predecessors are also Taoist people, why do you need to be like this?"

"The scriptures are good things. Unfortunately, it is difficult to achieve positive results. "Sloppy Taoist Dao;" In the past, Tianyang Immortal Jun passed down the Taoist classics and collected forty-eight books, which could have achieved the Great Dao, but now how many people have attained the Tao because of this? ”

"......" the forty-eight Taoist scriptures, and now no one has achieved the Great Dao since then.

Afterwards, the old Taoist priest sat on the bluestone and said: "The old Taoist sees that you are benevolent, so it is better to teach a true method, so that you can ask about immortality." ”

"Don't bother with your predecessors. The younger generation has already been taught. ”

"Teacher, the old Dao sees that your own mana is shallow, and your Taoism is low. I don't think it's a way of immortality, the true transmission of the heavenly law, it is better to learn the true law of heavenly dry with the old Taoist to achieve the fruit of the Dao. ”

Ji Chunxi shook his head: "The disciple was born in the Taixu Dao Sect, and his teacher inherited a famous family, if these Dao methods and Xuangong are all small ways, where is there a true law in the world?"

The old Taoist priest looked contemptuous. sneered: "You junior is shallow, but you know that the law in the world is only third-class, and your Taixu Dao Sect's supreme Xuangong "Taixu Ziyang Gold Medal" is only a first-class Chinese law. ”

"Third-class method?" Ji Chunxi was curious and asked, "If my Taixu Ziyang Golden Medal is considered a medium method, then what kind of method is considered superior? Subduing demons and subduing demons, divining the past and the future, can it be counted as a law?"

"Descending demons and catching ghosts is not the last stream, divination is a small trick, and hiding essence and cultivating qi is also a law. This kind of trail, after a hundred years, a pinch of loess, where can I be considered to be free?" said the old Taoist priest disdainfully.

Ji Chunxi thought about it and said: "That calling for wind and rain, soaring clouds and driving fog, this kind of Taoist technique controls the heaven and earth, and it is superior to subduing demons and catching ghosts and divination. Can it be regarded as the road to law?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "Although it borrows the power of heaven, it is not its own true way, like the phantom moon in the water, but it is only a medium method, and it cannot be regarded as a true transmission of the correct law." ”

"That way of immortality does not change for a thousand years, does not move for thousands of years, travels the world, is at ease, but is it the law?"

"This is the Chinese law. The old Taoist priest smiled: "Although I have an immortal body, I am sad to survive all kinds of calamities. However, the sand dunes are fortified, and a big flood can be washed away. ”

Silent, Ji Chunxi remembered what Jiang Yuanchen said about three disasters and nine difficulties. This is the calamity that the monks of the Daomen must go through. The method of immortality is good, but it is also difficult to avoid the three calamities and nine tribulations.

"Presumably, the legendary Great Dao Monarch, the last thing that is allowed is this kind of immortal to steal the spiritual machine. Ji Chunxi thought about it, and Zhengrong asked, "Then dare to ask the teacher how about the law?"

"Those who go to the Dharma, refining the void becomes true. Pointing to the mountains and rivers, holding the sun and the moon in his hand, the heavens and the earth are opened up in one thought, and the universe is turned upside down in one palm. The three disasters and nine difficulties are just laughing and talking, and their own avenue is eternal, and naturally there is no calamity. ”

Ji Chunxi couldn't stop laughing, and shook his head again and again: "The old master is not ashamed, where is the demeanor of a predecessor in talking nonsense, has the master ever done such a method?"

"I can't do it myself, but the old way is corrected by the law. The sloppy Taoist priest said: "My true method collects the qi of the Heavenly Domain's Qianyuan Pure Spirit, and before refining the Qiankun Creation, if you practice in the future, you can ask the Immortal Dao Karma." ”

"Draw cakes out of thin air, forget it. When Ji Chunxi heard this, he already understood what this sloppy Taoist priest was talking about was the third-class Taoism.

The upper law, refining the void into reality, directly refers to the ultimate realm of refining the void and the Tao. What he is looking for is the supreme Dao monarch who is immortal in his own right.

In the middle of the law, to become an immortal, only the practice of refining the gods and returning to the realm of the void, only seeking immortality and not seeking the truth, so it was classified as medium by the old Taoist.

Under the law, even immortality is not sought, although the supernatural power is immeasurable, the combat power is unparalleled, but in the end it is not the same as the fate of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Ji Chunxi was unwilling to practice, the sloppy old Taoist hurriedly explained for a long time, praising his own method to the point that there is nothing in the sky and the earth, only to see Ji Chunxi constantly shaking his head: "Seniors, do you know that my family has no true Dharma inheritance?" After speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated and pranayama. A layer of purple qi surged on his body, turning into a treasure robe and wearing it. Seeing Ji Chunxi's Zixia treasure clothes condensing, Lin Zixuan unconsciously thought of Jiang Yuanchen in the past.

The next day, Ji Chunxi continued to move forward, and the old Taoist priest sat on a donkey and followed Ji Chunxi.

After walking for a while, they heard a woodcutter shouting behind them, and Ji Chunxi and the others stopped.

"The two Taoist masters must not go forward, and go to an evil tiger to do evil, this evil tiger is fierce, and I don't know how many living beings have eaten. ”

Hearing what the woodcutter said, Ji Chunxi smiled and said: "Since it is caused by the evil tiger, then the poor way is to take action." So Ji Chunxi insisted on going up the mountain to fight the tiger regardless of the obstruction.

Lin Zixuan's old way seemed to see that something was wrong, and he stared at the woodcutter for a long time, only to see that the woodcutter's body was hazy, and he couldn't see his heels at all. The woodcutter smiled at Lin Zixuan, and then disappeared. Lin Zixuan had a guess in his heart and followed Ji Chunxi up the mountain.

The cave where the evil tiger was located was full of white bones and blood, Ji Chunxi was afraid in his heart, and he was full of fear, so he stood at the entrance of the cave and hesitated.

"Although it has become a foundation building Dao industry now, all kinds of divine channel techniques have not been learned. And this evil tiger also looks a little old, and it is not easy to deal with it if you add the ghosts around you. ”

But then he thought about it: "If I can't deal with it, then the people under the mountain will be even more difficult to deal with." In the future, if you want to become a master, it will be a disaster in Lingzhou. ”

The righteousness was in his heart, the fear dissipated, Ji Chunxi walked to the cave, and saw the old Taoist priest who Lin Zixuan had turned into come over, and hurriedly said: "The seniors should find a secluded place to stay." ”

"Well, a big insect can't hurt you. ”

Ji Chunxi thought about it for a while, and guessed that the person in front of him was unfathomable, so he didn't ask more.

Walking into the cave, I saw a tiger the size of a foot sleeping soundly in the cave. On the side were strange little ghosts serving, and as Ji Chunxi entered the cave, he immediately woke up the evil tiger and pounced on Ji Chunxi.

Ji Chunxi held a pine sword, fought with the evil tiger for a long time, and gradually lost the alliance between the evil tiger and the ghost. A layer of purple qi on his body tumbled and turned into a magic robe, and he stepped forward to fight the evil tiger again.

But the evil tiger was fierce, Ji Chunxi was shocked in his heart, and he retreated. However, the evil tiger ordered the ghost to block the back road, forcing Ji Chunxi to fight hard with him.

Seeing this, a rush of blood rushed to the brain, the sea of knowledge was boundless, and Ji Chunxi didn't know where he got the strength to kill the evil tiger with a sword.

Killing the evil tiger, Ji Chunxi stood at the corpse of the evil tiger and seemed to have an understanding, pinching the magic trick to attract a fire to ignite the cave, and the ghosts dissipated in the firelight.

Lin Zixuan stood outside the cave, his face was shocked: What a powerful illusion technique, if it weren't for the poor Dao to see through the true appearance of this evil tiger, he wouldn't have noticed that this cave was actually a dream realm. In his eyes, there was a word "fear" above the cave, and the evil tiger in the cave was clearly transformed by the dinosaurs among the nine gods of the dream world. Born to control the idea of fear, it caused Ji Chunxi's heart to shake, and helped him reshape his heart.

"It seems that my junior brother has already seen through my intentions. Lin Zixuan smiled bitterly, and when Ji Chunxi came out, he was silent and followed him on.

Not long after the journey, Ji Chunxi rescued a woman who was chased by a vicious wolf, and the woman then entertained the two to a small town in the mountains. The town was full of women, and one of the elders said: "In the past, in the war, our women avoided the war here and established a daughter town." It's just that the yin and yang are out of tune, and it is difficult for my daughter to give birth to an heir, so I asked two guests to pass on the incense here. ”

Ji Chunxi is young, not to mention, even the old Taoist turned into Lin Zixuan has someone to serve. Ji Chunxi's face was tender and thin, and he fled later on a donkey.

"Fang is the incarnation of a dinosaur, and now this is the mother of the dream dragon, right?" Lin Zixuan looked at it after leaving, and saw that the beauties in the town turned into colorful dream dragons, and the dream dragon led by it was no smaller than the dinosaur just now, and the town was the ancient dream well of the dream dragons.

"Bastard boy, you just test your apprentice, what do you do to pull the poor road over?" Lin Zixuan looked around, and the strange mountain range in front of him was between yin and yang. Half of them fall in the dream realm, and the dream realm evolves into various trials, wine, wealth, lust, fear, and so on. (To be continued......)