Penglai Holy Land
The strange flowers on the Zizhi Cliff are fragrant, and the Yao grass is auspicious.
The essence of Yuchen lingers, and the auspicious light of the sun and moon blooms.
In the Biyou Palace, Lord Tongtian, who was sitting alone on the cloud bed, suddenly frowned, reached out and did a few quick calculations, and murmured to himself.
"Something's wrong. Why did that boy's soul suddenly disappear?"
Ever since Yu Yuan walked into Biyou Palace with the Luck Dragon, he had secretly left a mark on his disciple.
Not for anything else, just to warn him when he is in danger.
Just now, he received a warning.
Just counting with his fingers, he realized that Yu Yuan was fine and didn't look like he was in danger.
After pondering for a moment, Master Tongtian was still a little worried.
A fairy sword appeared out of thin air, surrounding him as if feeling his thoughts, constantly shuttling back and forth.
This sword is not long, only a little over three feet at most.
The sword body is completely green, as if it is carved from some kind of jade, exuding a pure and clear aura.
The aura condenses into pieces of green lotus leaves, but they are not fixed in number or shape.
Sometimes they turn into phantoms, and sometimes they turn from phantom to reality.
This sword is his personal sword.
The name is: Qingping.
The leader of the Tongtian cult looked at Qingpingjian and shouted softly: "Go!"
A sword light rose up.
In an instant he disappeared again.
…
a moment ago.
In Naxi Niuhezhou, deep in the Pure Land of Xumi.
A twelve-grade golden lotus rises slowly from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
A thin figure sat cross-legged on the golden lotus.
His face was filled with sorrow and his eyes were filled with compassion.
"That's good, that's good."
"Junior brother, did you pass the Great Dream Heart Sutra to that Jie Jiao disciple?"
"Um?"
An ancient Bodhi tree, full of mysteries, slowly appeared next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
Under the bodhi tree, a middle-aged Taoist with a sallow complexion and extremely compassionate body sat cross-legged. He looked at the saint with some surprise and said, "Is it that little friend Yu Yuan has already begun to practice the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"
"exactly."
The saint said in a low voice.
The Great Dream Heart Sutra is the supreme magic method created by him, and anyone who practices this method will be sensed by him.
In his perception, Yu Yuan was shining like a firefly in the dark night, getting brighter and brighter.
This is a reflection of the gradual improvement in practicing the Great Dream Heart Sutra.
At this moment, Yu Yuan should be immersed in an endless dream world.
"I was mistaken."
Saint Zhunti said a little strangely: "I thought he would start practicing the Dream Heart Sutra after returning to Penglai, but I didn't expect that he would start practicing impatiently just after we parted ways..."
Speaking of this, he recalled the previous scene of Yu Yuan "strongly refusing", and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Such duplicity can be concealed even from me, a saint. It seems that this little friend is indeed very interesting."
The leading saint on the side frowned slightly, "This Yu Yuan is a direct disciple of the inner sect of Jie Sect. Judging from the situation when the three sects met last time, he should be deeply trusted by Senior Brother Tongtian.
Moreover, Yu Yuan had a conflict with the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect in Wuyi Mountain before, and he fell into disgrace with them. The whole Chan Sect had a lot of criticism against him.
Junior brother, if you want to transfer him to the west of me, I am afraid that both the Chanjie sect and the other sects will be dissatisfied. "
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Saint Zhunti said with a smile: "Nowadays, there is a fierce competition for interpretation. We in the Western religion can either sit on the sidelines and watch, or we can enter the scene at critical moments.
I believe that even if the two senior brothers discover this, they will not act excessively. "
"That's good, that's good."
The saint received a sigh and said nothing more.
At this moment, the "firefly" that represented Yu Yuan in his perception suddenly dimmed without warning.
Then the "firefly" disappeared directly from his perception.
"Um?"
Saint Jieying frowned slightly, turned to look at Saint Zhunti and said, "Junior brother, are there any omissions when he taught the Heart Sutra of Yu Yuan's Dream?"
Saint Zhunti glanced at him in surprise, and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, why did you say this?"
Sage Jieyin did not show off, and said directly: "When Yu Yuan was practicing the Great Dream Heart Sutra, he seemed to have gone crazy."
"Um?"
Saint Zhunti raised his eyebrows, looking quite surprised.
"How is he now?"
"There is no sound, it seems to have fallen."
When the saint said this, his face was full of sorrow, as if he had seen a green long sword slashing towards the pure land of Mount Sumeru.
It would be fine if it were someone else.
But the leader of Tongtian Cult has the most straightforward temperament, and he also values friendship the most.
How angry would he be if he knew that the disciple he valued had perished because of the Western Saint?
Besides, this leader of Tongtian Cult has never been good at forbearance.
If he gets angry, he will definitely have a mighty killing intent, rolling in like an overwhelming force.
How will Western religions bear the wrath of this supreme saint?
Upon hearing this, Saint Zhunti also twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes.
He also knew very well that Yu Yuan, a direct descendant of the inner sect, held an extraordinary position in the heart of Tongtian Cult Leader. Even extremely important treasures such as the List of Gods were handled by Yu Yuan on his behalf.
If Yu Yuan really went crazy while practicing the Great Dream Heart Sutra and died, then something really bad would happen.
It shouldn't be... He explained the Great Dream Heart Sutra clearly, and even had corresponding solutions to various problems that may be encountered.
As long as Yu Yuan took one look at it, he shouldn't be obsessed.
"wrong!"
Saint Zhunti shook his head, "That Yu Yuan is extremely talented. Unless he is seeking death on his own, it is absolutely impossible for him to go crazy.
Senior brother, please be patient and allow me to go to Beiju Luzhou to have a look first. "
After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared.
…
The golden-eyed five-cloud camel turned into golden clouds and rushed towards the north. Yu Yuan was lying on the thick felt between the two camel humps, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
But in fact, he was more energetic than ever.
At this moment, the soul, soul, mind, consciousness, spirit, etc. that make up his soul are all brand new, breaking through the shackles of the peak, and the overall strength of his soul has also been completely improved.
Feeling such an intuitive improvement, Yu Yuan couldn't help but regret it.
Why didn't he think of this method earlier?
But if you think about it carefully, the cultivation methods he has come into contact with over the years are all the most authentic Xuanmen methods.
The biggest characteristic is that it is neutral, peaceful, and upright. No matter whether you are practicing straight or reverse, you may not succeed in practicing, but you will definitely not make any mistakes.
Cultivation methods like the Dameng Heart Sutra, which are eccentric and have obvious side effects, cannot be found in Xuanmen at all.
Xuanmen doesn’t have it, so the demon clan should have it, right?
Although the methods of cultivating immortals in the world mainly come from Xuanmen, the inheritance of the demon clan's talent is enough to account for half of the world.
Many weird magical powers originate from the demon clan.
Just like the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book, the Heavenly Demon Forbidden God Curse and other curse-killing techniques, they were basically created by the demon clan.
This time when I came to Beiju Luzhou, if I had the chance, I might as well learn more about the demon clan’s cultivation methods.
At this thought, his heart suddenly moved, he opened his eyes suddenly and sat up, only to see a green fairy sword hanging motionless in front of him. The sword body exuded a clear and clear spiritual light, condensed into The green lotus leaves seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at him.
The next moment, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "What happened to you kid just now?"
Yu Yuan was slightly surprised, why did this alarm his master?
Kavin got stuck, feeling like his brain was not working well after the sheep passed by.
Gentlemen, please forgive me.
(End of chapter)
