"The source of the heart is clear, and it shines through everything. The energy is strong, and all the feelings are breathed. See all things with one mind...
"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, and there is form within the spirit. The form is born from the sun, and the sun is born from the moon. The accumulated yin forms the form, and there is spirit within the form..."
Su Yu's Immortal Platform is crystal clear, and the golden figure is holding a green lotus in his arms. His lips and teeth are slightly open, and he is reciting "The Sutra of Saving People." His breath is getting more and more ethereal, as if he is transmitting sounds from outside the world.
This is a secret scripture created by Lingbao Tianzun. It has miraculous effects in suppressing corpse disasters and thoughts of gods. It is similar to the Buddhist Rebirth Mantra and can be used to save the dead.
"This ancient scripture is of some use." Su Yu felt some ripples in his heart as he comprehended the Yilun sound of the scripture.
One day, after slaying the enemy and raising ashes, he would read a section of "The Sutra of Savior" to completely wipe away the lingering thoughts, which is in line with the style of ruthless people.
At this time, the spiritual tea in the jade pot is exhausted, and only a little tea fragrance remains in the cup, lingering in the air. The Taoist charm is dense, and the breeze blows, making people feel refreshed.
Gai Jiuyou rubbed the jasper lamp, stood up and looked at the golden sun outside the mountain, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said: "The way of luck is really impressive."
"Luck..."
The old Taoist priest chewed on the two words, his eyes were very complicated, there was a feeling of loss, but there was also relief at the end of the road. He took a long breath and said: "Everything between heaven and earth is a dream. I ask the world, who can ascend to immortality and wake up from the dream? You can't, I can't, and all living beings can't." In a dream."
Unlike what Gai Jiuyou saw, what he was feeling was longevity.
Golden Crow East God, the mist dissipates, the old pine trees outside the view stretch their branches and leaves, and the dead leaves fall rustlingly, a few rays of sunlight shine through the gaps into the house, and sprinkle on Su Yu's green hair, reflecting a purple-gold halo, hazy And dreamy.
Su Yu stood up with a calm expression, put the tea set away, and said: "The path to immortality is elusive and unknown. Countless heroes have set foot on this path throughout the ages, but in the end they were buried on the road to becoming immortals. This is the tragedy of nine heavens and ten earths.
"However, in today's world, all living beings are indeed trapped in a dream. How many people wake up from the dream? How many people know it? The world of mortals is indistinct, and the path to immortality is difficult to enter!"
"I didn't expect that the twenty-year-old Tianjiao was also lamenting about immortality." The sick old man laughed, feeling that this sentence was very inappropriate coming from Su Yu's mouth.
Different from the two old trees that are about to wither, the other one has just started, just like the glimmer of dawn, but here he feels the afterglow of the ending dusk.
"Best regards, Your Majesty!"
The old Taoist priest also shook his head and smiled a little. He also saw the age of Su Yu's bones, and the vitality of his blood was undeniable. It was the best he had ever seen in his life.
The 20-year-old Dao-killing prodigy might break into the Holy Realm in a few years, and even have a high chance of attaining enlightenment. This was one of the reasons why he chose to join the world.
Su Yu moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
He took out two volumes of scriptures, which were given to him by Princess Yudie and came from Emperor Hengyu in his later years.
Different from other methods, the flowers, birds, fish and insects mentioned in this volume are indifferent to the world. That kind of mentality is almost impossible for any human being to achieve. Instead, it only has the perception of the state of mind, without Taoism or secret techniques.
This volume of scripture is inconsistent with his Tao and is of no benefit to him, but it is a priceless treasure for monks who practice the Tao of Nature, allowing the great sage to achieve this goal.
"senior......."
The old saint interrupted Su Yu's words with a very warm attitude and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, just call me Qingxuan."
"This is your fourth gift."
Su Yu looked calm and handed over the scripture in his hand.
Gai Jiuyou also had a share, and a quasi-emperor was by his side. Although the other party didn't care, Su Yu would naturally not do anything rude.
Taoist Qingxuan took over the ancient scripture. On the surface, the ancient well was calm, but his heart was a little uneasy. The first three were the immortal medicine, the emperor's scripture, and the secret technique. Could it be that this scripture was also an emperor's scripture.
When he took the scripture and read it carefully, his eyes flashed with brilliance and shot out wisps of Taisu Immortal Light. For the first time, he showed a solemn look and sighed: "This should be a volume of notes left by the great emperor of the human race."
"This sutra was left by Heng Yu in his later years." Su Yu nodded slightly and told the origin of the sutra.
"Come back here when you are about to become a saint one day and retrieve this ancient scripture. Although there is no specific method, if you study it carefully, it will be of great benefit and help you pass the test."
After a moment, Taoist Qingxuan trembled all over, his expression was indifferent, his empty eyes flashed, and a little bit of silver light flowed out, and the terrifying aura of the holy way flashed past, making people's hearts palpitate.
After a while, the gray-haired old man let out a long sigh, looked sad, and said with a wry smile: "I have been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years, and now I have an epiphany. I realize that I am going in the opposite direction, from east to west. I am as absurd as I am, and it makes people laugh."
"It's not too late to wake up now!" Gai Jiuyou looked through the ancient scriptures with a look of enlightenment. He glanced at Taoist Qingxuan and said, "I am happy when I hear the Tao, why am I so sad!"
The old Taoist laughed and swept away his loneliness. He glanced around, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He had lived in this Taoist temple for thousands of years, and now it was time to say goodbye.
At this time, Su Yu unfolded his sleeves and offered up a green lotus that was dripping with green and filled with chaotic energy, and said: "I don't know what kind of grudges there are between Mr. Borrowing Jiuli Tu is enough to destroy the Qin clan."
Gai Jiuyou glanced at Chaos Qinglian and shook his head a little. Sure enough, he was still a twenty-year-old young man. He was young and energetic, and he often joined the sect of killing people, which was somewhat similar to him back then.
"Blue Emperor Soldiers!"
Feeling the heavy pressure of the Emperor's Qi, Taoist Qingxuan's eyes narrowed, and his mind was filled with thoughts. He did not expect that Su Yu would come with the Emperor's Arms of the Supreme Dao.
He was silent for a moment, shook his head, and whispered: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness..."
"It seems that Mr. Xuan has his own considerations."
After hearing the other party's unspeakable secret, Su Yu took back the Chaos Qinglian, pretending that nothing had happened.
Looking at the ancient temple of the old tree, Taoist Qingxuan's eyes drifted, and he recited Dao Lun Yin, telling the two Taoist friends the story of his lineage.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was an ancient family, the Cai Clan, in the Eastern Wasteland. Its power was comparable to that of the Holy Land. There were many sages in the clan and it was extremely prosperous. In the end, a Yuan Tianshi came out and led the family to its peak.
"However, it prospered and then declined. The old age of the Yuan Tianshi lineage is unknown, and the big shot of the Cai clan could not avoid it. In order to avoid bringing harm to all living beings, he traveled all over the world, found a dragon's lair in the Qinling Mountains, and moved his family from the Eastern Wasteland. When he arrived in Zhongzhou, he buried himself.
"However, we still can't get rid of the unknown. After his death, many strange things happened in the Cai clan. The Yuan Tianshi returned to the family from time to time, setting off a storm of evil and blood, which almost wiped out the entire family.
"Afterwards, the Qing Emperor was even tempted to take action and wiped out the Cai clan with one finger, leaving only a little remnant.
"It may be that the decline has reached the extreme. After that, several talented people appeared in the Cai family, leading the family to rise again. In view of the disasters of the predecessors, this small family turned into a sect and lived in seclusion in the Qinling Mountains until today."
Talking about the history of his family, the old saint's expression changed slightly and his voice was a little cold. He said: "I am also a member of the Cai clan, but I am not the main lineage. I have some conflicts with the direct lineage. After that, I ran away and had no contact with them anymore." relation."
"It's a bit like a fantasy novel about the mortal world. Unfortunately, the main character is a bit miserable. He practices the natural way. How can this be so satisfying..."
Thinking of the late bloomer Li Ruoyu and the future Zhang Wenchang, Su Yu guessed the grudges and grudges in them with a flash of his mind.
The way of nature cannot be achieved quickly. This Qingxuan saint may not have been outstanding when he was young, and he was also a late bloomer.
It is a pity that Qinmen has the inheritance of the Supreme Dao and there are endless saints. Even if he becomes the saint king, it is difficult to be his enemy. No wonder he sighs while sitting in front of the emperor in the original work and looking north.
Saint Qingxuan's attitude was very gentle and he said to Su Yu warmly: "The Qin Clan has good relations with the Shenzhou Dynasty, and they can also borrow Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers. The Emperor's kindness is appreciated, and these past events should end here."
"Is there a great sage in the Qin clan?"
Su Yu's eyes were shining brightly when he opened and closed them, like two magic lamps, his voice was gentle, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a black moon, swallowing up all the light.
"It may or may not be the case. I went back once a thousand and five hundred years ago and was stopped by a saint king. I don't know what's going on now." Saint Qingxuan was silent for a moment and gave an ambiguous result. .
The sick old man shook his head and admonished: "The emperor's murderous intention is too strong. The water in this ancient star is very deep, so you still need to be cautious when doing things."
"There really is a great sage!" After hearing Gai Jiuyou's suggestion, Su Yu retracted his words, somewhat helplessly, and secretly cursed: "In the original work, a small sect like this actually has a great sage, and it seems that he is still a human being. The dragon's lair that the third generation Yuan Tianshi found is indeed extraordinary, and it has benefited the descendants for generations, and the descendants will become more and more prosperous."
This is the helplessness of being in Beidou. If it is the Ziwei Star Territory, even if it is a great sage, he will not be afraid at all.
However, on the Emperor Burial Star, it was too easy for the Great Sage to borrow the imperial weapon. The original Saint Battle would be upgraded to a Ji Dao Battle at any time. A single blow could sink Zhongzhou, and the destructive power was astonishing.
Seeing the helpless expression on the heir of the ancient emperor, Taoist Qingxuan shook his head and felt a little warm in his heart. Based on his experience, he could naturally tell what Su Yu was thinking.
This kind of innocent heart is rare, and he is worthy of being the descendant of Emperor Wu Shi...
Princess Yueling did not join the conversation. Her cultivation level was still low and she had not yet entered the secret realm of Immortal Platform, so she could not hear the context of the saint's Taoist voice.
Seeing her master chatting in front of the two ancient saints, the woman in the silver skirt smiled and felt very satisfied.
She gained a lot from this trip, including a nine-mystery magic and two volumes of saint scriptures.
When she was happy, Princess Yueling thought of Xia Yilin in the Chaos Realm, and thought to herself: "If the Emperor of Great Xia hadn't changed his attitude, maybe everything would be different now."
"squeak!"
The dead wood doors ring and the Taoist temples are closed. Some of them are still the same as before, but the owner is gone.
Gazing at the plants and trees here, Taoist Qingxuan sighed. With a wave of his worn Taoist robe, a green light flew out of the hollow old pine tree, turning into a small crystal clear bronze tower and falling into his hands.
Seeing the new green buds sprouting from the old tree, the old Taoist glanced at Su Yu, who had a calm expression and clear eyes.
Gai Jiuyou rubbed the strong bark of the pine tree and said leisurely: "Using trees as metaphors for people, Taoist friends and ancient trees have embarked on the road to new life. It is gratifying and congratulatory."
"Leave a scripture for someone who is destined to do so!"
Saint Qingxuan nodded slightly and pointed a finger, and then a ray of light fell on the pine tree. The light circulated and countless tiny characters were imprinted in the void. Chaos energy lingered and the rhythm was full of rhythm.
Immediately afterwards, the old trees swayed, covering up the traces of the surrounding avenues. All the abnormal movements disappeared and calm returned.
After doing all this, the old Taoist glanced at the village in the distance, waved his sleeves, opened the space with a whisk in his hand, opened a slight crack, and disappeared in place.
Deep in the mountains, a little girl of eight or nine years old was chopping firewood, followed by a young child wearing shabby clothes, who looked only three or four years old.
The girl was not tall, but her breathing coincided with the cycle of heaven and earth. With a stroke of the hatchet in her hand, she quickly chopped down a big tree.
"How much firewood does sister still need to chop?" the little girl combed her sheeptail and muttered.
Hearing her sister's urging, the girl performed the breathing method twice to get herself out of the special state.
Looking at the holes in her sister's clothes, her eyes hurt, but a soft smile appeared on her face, and she said: "Nanny, be good, we will finish cutting it soon. When this time is over, we will save money." about there."
The little girl's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Sister, are you going to cultivate immortality? The runny-nosed Ergouzi next door also went. I heard that he stole the chicken raised by the immortal and was hung up and beaten. He cried miserably. ”
Suddenly, when talking about poultry, the girl's stomach began to growl. She opened her little mouth and shouted: "Sister, I want to eat meat."
The girl was a little silent. The money in her hand was going to be used to buy the apprenticeship ceremony. He had been preparing for this for too long.
But looking at her sister's longing eyes, she sighed in her heart and decided to steal the fairy chief's chicken later and just beat it up.
"Nanny, sister will buy you some meat later."
Suddenly, a snow-white whisk came through the air, carrying wisps of green clouds, and landed in front of the two of them...
Looking down at the two children below, Su Yu's eyes bloomed, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, and he saw something extraordinary.
"The body of the King of Light, no, not the body of light, this is..."
"The origin of light, the origin of yin and moon, is the legendary Qingyue Immortal Body." Gai Jiuyou raised his eyes slightly and saw the power of blood in the little girl at a glance.
Su Yu thought of the records in ancient books and said, "Qingyue Immortal Body, the quasi-emperor who was killed by Emperor Hengyu in the ancient times?"
Gai Jiuyou nodded. Before Emperor Hengyu became emperor, he had a decisive battle with an enemy who knew the way of Shenyue. In the end, he was superior in skills and used the original emperor fire to obtain the great way and became a great emperor.
Qingyue divine body, this kind of divine body has the origin of light and the origin of yinyue. It is very extraordinary. A single origin can rival the king's body. The two origins are combined into one. You can imagine how terrifying this physique is.
"I didn't expect that a divine bloodline would appear in the mountains and wilderness."
Su Yu was a little distracted. This life was indeed a blessing for the ruthless lineage. Many divine bodies and royal bodies were hidden in the mortal world. They were busy all their lives and failed to shine as they should.
Like all living beings on the earth, there cannot be only one holy body, and the rest of the special physiques have disappeared silently in the long river of time, leaving no trace behind.
This girl has not stepped into the path of cultivation and has no magical power. However, Su Yu has devoured the source of the King of Light's body and is very familiar with this source of light, so he can sense the light blood in the opponent's body.
Looking at the two children running towards the Taoist temple, Saint Qingxuan's eyes were deep and he could not tell what was in his heart.
"Won't Mr. Xuan accept them?" Su Yu said softly.
The old Taoist was very indifferent, with the nebula in his eyes turning extremely profound, and explained: "They have no fate with me and are not suitable for my Taoism. This time they are just to clear up the fate."
"With all the kings in this world, even the Qingyue Divine Body is nothing and can hardly rule the roost."
Gai Jiuyou felt a little emotional. He had lived for nine thousand years and had seen many outstanding people.
Regardless of the divine body, the royal body, or the combat body, they all eventually became a pile of bones on the imperial road. There are a few people who are as amazing as the Emperor, but those who make it to the end are only a few.
The competition in this world's imperial path is too fierce. The ruthless people are ahead, and a person of light is really nothing.
"Are all monks who follow the natural path like this?" Su Yu laughed, finding it interesting.
No chance, no chance, you still gave others cultivation methods and Taoist tools. Isn’t this unnecessary?
"Buzz!"
A crystalline spiritual thought burst out from his forehead, and in an instant he understood the cause and effect of these two children.
We are all orphans, great kindness!
"This girl is destined to me!" Su Yu chuckled, taking a fancy to Qingyue Divine Body.
In his life, he loved giving opportunities and rescuing lonely sisters, who else could he do more than me!
