Mu Nan has been practicing in Hedao since he entered Xantian Prison.
Now that I have the Taixuan Dao technique, I naturally cherish it very much.
There are nine levels of Taixuan Tao, and each level requires nine Taoist practices. When the nine Taoist articles are completed, the Tao seed will be formed.
If all nine Tao seeds are formed, the ninety-nine will return to one and become the Tao.
As for the role of Tao seeds and what Tao is, there is no record in the exercises.
It just sounds extremely profound.
Especially after he spent one night cultivating a Taoist text, he felt that there was no change in his spiritual power and body, which made him even more confused.
Didn’t we agree on the supreme method in the upper realm?
Why do you feel it's not as good as Hedao?
The next day.
Mu Nan stood up from the practice room and raised the measuring ruler again.
He had accepted the fact that the Sky Ruler had no accompanying skills.
But it is a Taoist weapon after all, and it must be unique when flying.
At least it should be more attractive than the Lihuo Fan that emits blue fire.
But when he used the art of controlling objects to fly with the ruler, he truly felt the power of the Taoist weapon.
Silky smooth.
Silk and smooth as far as the heart goes, the measuring ruler has turned into a bronze color and measured in length.
Like Xie Huaigu's giant sword, like a door panel, it lifted him hundreds of feet into the air in an instant.
rapidly.
He flew out of Izumo Island so quickly that it only took a few breaths.
Of course, too much speed is also a drawback.
For example, the current Makinan is unstable because the speed of the sky ruler is too fast. He simply flies with the sky ruler and shuttles among the mountains below Izumo Island, causing animals to hiss, birds to sing, and chickens to fly and dogs to jump. .
But he felt that flying like this was really insulting to the immortal style, so he thought about reducing his speed and adjusting his stance.
Then……
The measuring ruler suddenly stopped, and he flew down from the measuring ruler like a cannonball.
If it weren't for the low flying altitude, and if it weren't for the Red River Lake under Izumo Castle, then Mu Nan would definitely be the first documented monk in the foundation-building period who was not good at flying objects and fell to death.
Of course, he will also go down in history for this.
All Taoist leaders, teachers, flag commanders and even flag officials will mention it when teaching their disciples how to fly with objects.
It turns out that there was a deputy flag commander named Mu Nan who fell to his death while flying.
And pointed with his finger at the high mountains under Izumo Island.
"It's right here. It fell to pieces. It's so miserable!"
"Wow!"
Even so, he still used inertia to fall more than ten feet below the surface of the Red River Lake.
He couldn't even turn over in the air and make a beautiful splash when he entered the water.
"I hope no one sees it, it's so embarrassing!"
Twisting his body from underwater, Mu Nan came up and admired the scenery at the bottom of the lake.
The scenery is not a good one, but the water is sparkling and the water is red.
However, no one has any hope that Honghe Lake will have any natural treasures.
If it weren't for the legend of the mountain guard being held by the Tianxianjian, given Honghe Lake's "unique" location at the foot of Izumo Island, the mud at the bottom of the lake would have been scraped clean by the monks to find out whether there were any heavenly materials or earthly treasures hidden there.
Mu Nan naturally has no interest in searching for natural treasures at this moment.
When he reached the surface and could breathe freely, he felt a tightness on his head.
When I touched it subconsciously, I felt soft and wet, like a ball of waterweed on my head.
Green water plants above your head are not a good sign.
Mu Nan is not superstitious, he just simply doesn’t like it.
Unlike Xie Huaigu, he enjoyed the feeling of the green light from Xie Huaiwei's rejuvenation power irrigating him from above.
With a wave of his hand, the measuring ruler flew down into the wind, dragging him out of the water.
Almost at the same time, he plucked the "weed" off his head and threw it away.
"Roar!"
"Waterweed" roared and turned into a stream of light, flying to his head again.
"what?"
Honghe Lake is right at the foot of the Tianxian Prison. There will definitely not be any monsters born there, and no monsters would be so reluctant to come here to seek death.
Mu Nan picked up the "green grass" and put it in front of his eyes...
Two pairs of eyes stared at each other curiously.
"Go!" Mu Nan waved his hand and threw the thing in his hand far away.
"Where did the wild dog come from!"
He was right. "Green Grass" was dark green all over, half a foot in size, with earlobes above the knees, and as fleshy as a young bulldog.
The most important thing is that there is no trace of evil spirit in it. It can be seen that it is just an ordinary drowned dog.
"Roar!"
The puppy turned into a stream of light again and landed on his head again.
Mu Nan's pupils shrank.
There is clearly no demonic energy in the puppy, but this speed is no longer the speed that ordinary wild dogs can possess, and the moment it flies up, it can also cause ripples in the water.
"Brother, who are you? Did Erlang Xiansheng send you here?"
"Roar!"
"What do you mean by roaring? It was unintentional to throw you just now. If you have offended the little Taoist, please, Sir Roaring Sky Dog, please don't remember the villain's fault!"
"Roar!"
"You know how to roar!"
Mu Nan lost his patience and took the puppy in his hand again, holding the Canghuo Pendant ready to go.
But seeing its limbs bouncing around, as if it hadn't been weaned yet, its little tongue hanging out, and its innocent yet cute eyes, he felt pity.
"Getting a dog? It's not very convenient!"
Mu Nan shook his head, put the puppy on the sky ruler, and was thinking about what to do with it.
Unexpectedly, it hit Mu Nan's head again with a whooshing sound.
"What kind of hobby is this?"
Mu Nan wanted to "take" it off again without thinking, but it seemed to have a memory and grabbed a few strands of his hair.
The pull made his scalp hurt.
"Looking for meal tickets?" Mu Nan grinned evilly and muttered silently: "Zhuzi, Zhuzi, well, from now on you will be called Zhuzi! Little Zhuzi!"
The puppy roared in a humane voice and lay on top of him in relief.
“It wouldn’t be bad to have a dog!”
Since you can't get rid of it, and you can't bear to kill it, it would be a good idea to raise it and look after it.
After Mu Nan comforted himself, his mind suddenly moved, and the measuring ruler skyrocketed, and one person and one dog flew back to Xianyi's residence.
…
The little bamboo is very well-behaved and neither noisy nor fussy.
Not eating either.
Ren Munan put the leftover hot pot meat from last night on the stone table without even raising its head.
It seemed that the top of his head was a doghouse.
In desperation, he had to untie the bun on his head and went to Shufang Garden with disheveled hair.
"Mu Nan, what kind of look are you wearing?"
Fairy Shuyun saw the cuckold on her disciple's head and teased: "It's quite unique!"
Mu Nan said helplessly: "Master, stop teasing me now and help me find out what breed this dog is!"
"dog?"
Fairy Shuyun came closer and played with the ears and teeth of the little bamboo.
"Roar!"
Xiao Zhuzi stood up from above Mu Nan and yelled at her with a fierce look on his face.
"It's quite fierce!"
Fairy Shuyun became interested, walked around Mu Nan twice, touched the little bamboo's tail again, and said, "It's not a dog!"
Mu Nan hurriedly said: "What is that? Master knows its origin?"
Fairy Shuyun nodded and asked, "Where did you get it?"
Mu Nan told his master the embarrassing story of the imperial envoy's measuring the sky ruler earlier in the morning, and how he obtained the puppy on his head, word for word, and then looked at her helplessly.
"That's the thing, it seems to depend on me!"
"If I guessed correctly, it's the cub of the mountain guard! Just wait a moment."
After Fairy Shuyun finished speaking, a swan goose flew through the air, and even the talisman paper was useless. The flying swallow flew towards the Xantian Pavilion with Liu Guang.
When Mu Nan saw this, he looked panicked and said, "Master! Who did you send the swan geese to? It can't be the chief flag commander, right?"
"Why are you nervous! The commander-in-chief doesn't eat people!"
"No, a small flag officer like me should naturally be a little excited to see the chief flag commander!"
"Promise! After all, he is the deputy commander of the Three Flags!"
While they were talking, the commander-in-chief came to Shufangyuan without a trace.
By the time Mu Nan reacted, he had already circled the small bamboo.
"Disciple... Mu Nan, deputy commander of the Third Banner of the Xuntianjian, pays homage to the chief banner commander!"
"Shuyun has met the flag leader."
"no!"
The commander-in-chief calmly used his spiritual power to hold Mu Nan back and stopped him from saluting.
Then he said: "It is indeed the cub of the mountain guard! I don't know whether your disciple is lucky or unlucky."
Seeing Mu Nan's confused look, Fairy Shuyun asked, "How do you say this?"
