Yi Bai followed Tao Pao Laoer deep into the cave, and saw that in the depths of the cave, there are endless pavilions and towers, one after another. Going deeper, there are quiet rooms, which are very quiet.
This surprised Yi Bai. He had no idea that this place was so big.
He felt that ordinary mountains were not as vast as this place.
This shocked him, and he felt that this place was extraordinary.
'Could this be Hutian? '
Yi Bai had some suspicions.
The art of Hu Tian, the inner universe.
To him, Hutian is a place for storing items.
But this old god, could it be that he used his superior skills to turn Hutian into a cave, which is why there is such a big place.
Yi Bai was anxious.
He also wanted Hu Tian to be like this.
It calls itself a cave, like a blessed land of immortals.
If it can be like this, it can really be called a superior sentence.
"There is no quiet room for you here, and you will stop here."
The Taoist old man turned around and shouted to Yi Bai.
Yi Bai stopped and looked forward.
It turns out that I came to a quiet room. The quiet room has a courtyard. There are trees in the courtyard. The trees bear green dates and the sun shines in thousands of ways. It is a good place.
"Old god!"
Yi Bai saluted again, feeling frightened.
"You are Chen Yao, and you are the one who governs the southeastern land. Where do you come from in the southeast?"
The Taoist priest walked to the foot of the jujube tree and asked.
"Old immortal, I come from Dongjie County."
Yi Bai was busy replying.
"Coming from Dongjie County? It doesn't matter. I thought you were Chen Yao, and you traveled across mountains and rivers, so I reluctantly taught you a lesson. Please note that you only have six days. After six days, no matter how much you learn, you have to leave."
The Taoist priest said.
"Yes Yes!"
Yi Bai nodded.
He knew that according to the story of Liang Rong in the book, a day in the mountains was like a year outside the mountains.
He has stayed in the mountain for one day, and if he can get six more days, it will be seven days.
Seven days in the mountains, seven years outside the mountains.
Seven years later, the election for the ranking of the twelve earthly branches is very close.
"I have learned a lot in my life, and I have achieved enlightenment three hundred and sixty years ago. How much do you want to learn?"
The Taoist priest didn't take it seriously and asked.
"Old immortal, I want to learn that superior technique!"
Yi Bai knew that the old immortal wanted to teach him the technique, so he kowtowed and considered himself a junior disciple.
"Superior technique? What's the explanation?"
The Taoist priest frowned and asked.
"Old Immortal, I have a saying about the superior art. I have a technique called False Form. I can hear that the person who is superficial can change freely, but it can be easily seen through. The person who has the superior ability can make it change. It is difficult for gods and ghosts to detect it, and it is impossible for heaven and earth to detect it. See its traces.”
Yi Bai didn't dare to raise his head and tell what he knew.
Crash.
The jujube trees nearby seemed to be mocking Yi Bai.
The Taoist old man glared at him, and the jujube tree stopped.
"It's ridiculous to say how superior techniques come from. They are techniques spread in the world. They are all based on the superficial knowledge of Taoism. They are not the whole picture. The technique of false form is the Earth Sha Technique, which is the best among Taoism. .”
"Eight or nine are the numbers of Earth Fiend. They are also evil spirits. They have a wide range of effects. If you want to learn the art of false form, I can teach you."
The Taoist priest said casually.
"Little demon thanks the old god!"
Yi Bai was grateful.
He was secretly surprised that the art of false form came from the art of earth evil.
Eighty-nine means seventy-two. He inexplicably thought of Sun Houhou's seventy-two transformations. Could it be that they were similar in approach but similar in purpose.
But he didn't think too much and quickly adjusted himself to do academic work.
"Come forward and I'll teach you the formula."
The Taoist priest said.
Yi Bai didn't dare to disobey, so he stepped forward, keeping his head down, and obeyed the rules.
"I'm going to teach you a technique, and I hope you can remember it and understand it. If you can't remember it or understand it, you will forget this opportunity once you leave this mountain."
The Taoist priest said this.
After he finished speaking, he immediately opened his mouth, recited the instructions, and relayed them to Yi Bai word for word.
When Yi Bai heard it for the first time, he thought it was obscure and difficult to understand. It was far beyond what he could compare with the art of false form in the books he had studied. But when he listened carefully again, he felt that it was so subtle that he couldn't help but remember it. He couldn't help but read it. Learning seemed to have magic power in it, which made him sink instantly.
The Taoist priest kept talking, his eyes saw Yi Bai's posture, and he was secretly shocked.
This little demon has a delicate heart.
He was just startled, but quickly recovered and continued to recite the incantation.
…
It took three days for the Taoist priest to pass on the instructions.
After three days.
Yi Bai entered a state of understanding and understood the teachings taught.
The Taoist priest shook his head slightly, not knowing that this demon could understand it within three days, so he stood aside and observed.
Wow...
The jujube tree shook, and a branch stretched out, lightly scratching Yi Bai's face.
Yi Bai ignored it, showing no sign of being affected.
"You jujube tree, you are getting more and more naughty!"
The Taoist priest cursed lightly.
After being scolded, the jujube tree stopped and made no more moves.
Yi Bai comprehended it wholeheartedly, as if he was in a certain state. The obscure and difficult formula seemed to be dissected by him bit by bit, and he understood it word by word.
…
Another day passed.
Yi Bai still sat cross-legged in front of the quiet room to meditate.
The old Taoist priest was nearby, picking fruits from the jujube tree and eating them one by one, waiting for Yi Bai.
…
Another day passes.
It's the fifth day.
This was Yi Bai's sixth day in the mountains.
On this day.
Yi Bai opened his eyes suddenly, and he seemed to feel that some kind of strange state had begun in his mind.
He just said "change" and his whole body seemed to disappear into nature and escape into the five elements.
The next moment, naturally, a jujube tree grew on the spot, full of fairy spirit and no evil spirit at all.
The Taoist old man chewed green dates in his mouth.
He suddenly raised his head, wanting to take a look at Yi Bai's condition.
When he raised his head, he suddenly froze.
people.
Where are people?
The Taoist priest looked at the two jujube trees in astonishment.
Wow!
One of the jujube trees suddenly changed and became a human body again, but it was Yi Bai.
"Don't blame me, old god. The little demon was trained for a while and I didn't mean to show off. Please forgive me, old god!"
Yi Bai saw Tao Pao Lao Er stiffened and thought he was to blame, so he apologized and asked for forgiveness.
"It's okay, Xiaolong, have you mastered it?"
The Taoist priest came to his senses and asked.
"I have practiced it naturally. The little demon is stupid and has only mastered it now. I made the old god wait for a long time."
Yi Bai saluted and replied.
"Very good. It's only been five days now. You still have one more day, and I can still teach you a technique."
The Taoist priest asked again.
"Old immortal, the earth evil technique is profound and profound. The little demon knows that he is stupid. There is only one day left, and the little demon cannot learn a single technique!"
Yi Bai replied.
He was not greedy. Only after he learned the true art of "false form" did he realize how shallow his previous understanding of Taoism and Buddhism was.
Today we found out that he is still outside the door.
"You're pretty good. What kind of weapons do you use? I'll teach you all about weapons."
The Taoist priest asked again.
The attitude is quite enthusiastic.
"Old gods and little demons use a Zen staff to use Buddhist teachings to wield it in random ways."
Yi Bai was overjoyed and said hurriedly.
"Since it is a Zen stick, it can be used as a stick. I can teach you the forty-three stick techniques so that you can use the stick to defend against enemies."
The Taoist priest waved his hand.
A long stick with different thicknesses at both ends appeared in his hand, and he started to dance, spinning on the ground, like a tiger and a tiger, and seemed to have the power to subjugate demons.
The entire cave seemed to tremble with his dance.
Yi Bai memorized this stick technique. He had noticed that in this cave in this mountain, his understanding seemed to have been blessed by some kind of blessing. He could easily memorize the long technique, and he could also easily memorize the current Taoist priest. What a great way to make it.
Soon.
The Taoist priest had finished performing the forty-three stick techniques. When he flipped his wrist, the long stick disappeared.
"But remember?"
The Taoist priest asked.
"Old Immortal, you must remember it. Please take a look at it to see if the little demon has remembered it wrong."
Yi Bai took out the Qinglong Zen Staff from Hutian.
He imitated what the old man in Taoist robes had done in his memory, and he danced in a decent manner, with his Zen staff flying like a blue dragon subduing a demon, with a hesitant air.
The Taoist old man stood not far away, looking at Yi Bai waving his Zen staff. He was surprised and secretly thought that this monster was not born from heaven and earth, but was born from an egg. He has an exquisite heart and realizes magic very quickly. It is really rare. How can he connect with it? He also picked up martial arts so quickly.
Isn’t this demon really born?
The Taoist priest thought that he had seen monsters with such abilities. Only monsters born from heaven and earth, trees, or rocks could have such abilities.
Strange, strange!
The Taoist old man shook his head, put aside many thoughts, and watched Yi Bai waving his Zen staff.
…
One day later.
Yi Bai finally understood all the stick techniques.
After understanding the stick method.
Yi Bai immediately walked up to the Taoist old man, kowtowed in gratitude, and said: "The old immortal taught me Taoism and martial arts. Don't dare to forget it, little demon. Although the old immortal does not allow me to worship you as my teacher, the old immortal is still important to me." With the gift of teaching, the little demon will definitely regard the old god as his teacher, and he will do so for the rest of his life."
Yi Bai was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
"As you go, go, go! The seven days are here. Once you walk out of the cave, you can go out of the mountain."
The Taoist priest waved his hand and asked Yi Bai to leave.
Yi Bai knew that in the past seven days and seven years outside, there was only less than half a year left before the twelve teams competed for ranking. He kowtowed repeatedly, then stood up and wanted to go out.
"Stop."
The Taoist priest suddenly called out.
Yi Bai stopped and looked back.
I saw the Taoist old man turning over and digging around in the jujube tree, as if he was looking for something.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a green date.
"Swallow it and get out."
The Taoist old man threw the green dates to Yi Bai.
"yes!"
Yi Bai didn't dare to disobey. He swallowed the green dates and felt them crispy.
He stepped outside.
…
Soon.
Yi Bai walked out of the cave. When he walked out of the cave, he felt that the world was spinning around him. He actually appeared outside Qishan. Just like when he entered the mountain, the sun was shining brightly and he stood in front of Qishan, in a daze.
all of these……
Like a dream.
He was always at the lake.
It seems that it has never changed.
No, the old immortal is real, Kan Lishan is real.
It's just that everything is like a dream.
Yi Bai kowtowed again towards the lake.
As soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt hot in his stomach.
A rush of air surged into his air pockets.
Suddenly, his demonic power surged and he was close to the edge of transformation.
How could Yi Bai not know that this was the result of green dates? One green date was worth the many monsters he ate, and it was worth hundreds of years of hard work.
"The old god is so kind..."
Yi Bai sighed in his heart. He looked out, and with a thought in his heart, he secretly said 'change', but it turned into a sea turtle.
The Haidongqing that had been transformed at this time was an unusually powerful horse. How could it look like a monster? There was no trace at all, and it had the effect of hiding from the sky...
10k daily updates have been completed. Regarding the time ratio, there is not enough space to talk about how the Red Moon world has been in the past seven years. I will write it in tomorrow's update.
I would like to thank all the bug-catching friends for their help. There are many typos that were corrected by the bug-catching friends. Thank you.
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