Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Everything carries yin and embraces yang. I want to try it."
These words shocked the old Taoist priest. He didn't expect that he just mentioned the principles of the Tao, and he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan had already begun to understand the Tao.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was in concentration.
Sitting under the tree, Li Xiuyuan's breathing gradually stopped, as if his soul had left his body. The old Taoist priest sitting nearby, holding a half cup of spiritual tea in his hand, was stunned.
I wonder if this precious disciple of his is really the reincarnation of a saint and can he cultivate again?
Li Xiuyuan under the tree was trying to understand his own Eye of Delirium, the power of yin and yang that had not obeyed commands since it entered his body and would run out from time to time to startle him.
This requires him to control his soul, which consumes a lot of his mind. If he didn't pay attention, the yin and yang power that had finally been condensed collapsed in his mind.
The old Taoist priest said that he could try to practice the power of the "Tao Te Ching", but even the old Taoist priest did not expect that the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth had already penetrated into Li Xiuyuan's body.
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan only owes a master to point out a path for him, so that he can practice slowly in the days to come.
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan used the power of water grinding to condense the two yin and yang powers over and over again.
My heart is like a lake and I have let go of everything in the world. There is no urgency to rush to the Shura battlefield, no pressure to break through the cave, there is only this matter in front of you.
The old Taoist priest shook his head gently and turned to look at Wang Xiaohu, who was having fun with the wildebeest on the grass.
The mountain breeze blows with the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth, giving the sunny autumn day a hint of coolness.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan seemed to be dreaming.
I saw the seals in his hands spinning like yin and yang, the speed getting slower and slower, so slow that people doubted whether he had really fallen asleep.
There was a leaf falling in the air, like a shadow, swaying in the wind.
Li Xiuyuan, who looked like an old monk, finally formed a strange handprint, which looked like wind, rain, and more like a flower in spring.
This is not a fingerprint, this is his communication with Fang Tiandi, and this is Fang Tiandi's response to him.
The handprints were waved out like a gust of wind.
The wind blew through the fallen leaves, and silently passed before the eyes of the old Taoist priest.
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Seeing Li Xiuyuan's appearance, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but let out a long sigh, thinking that even monsters couldn't compare to his disciples.
After adding two pieces of charcoal to the stove, the old Taoist priest got himself a cup of hot tea.
He exhaled softly. Li Xiuyuan woke up from trance.
Looking at the old Taoist priest, he asked: "Master, what is the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and how can I master the power of yin and yang..."
The old Taoist priest poured him a cup of tea and said calmly: "Yin and Yang are the way of heaven and earth, the order of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the home of the gods."
Seeing that Li Xiuyuan didn't understand, he just continued: "It's very good that it can be hidden in you, but you are too weak, so naturally you can't master it."
"So, when will the disciples be able to master and utilize these powers?"
Holding the hot tea in his hand, Li Xiuyuan asked unwillingly, how could there be a treasure in his body, but he could only open his eyes and stare at it blankly.
"Perhaps, after you fully understand the principles of that scripture, and when you return as a mortal, you may be able to use a little bit of power..."
The old Taoist priest pointed to Wang Xiaohu on the grass and said, "You have to look at these green grasses more. They can grow wherever there is sunshine."
At this time, Li Xiuyuan finally understood why he had been unable to master the power of yin and yang in his body.
If it can grow wherever there is sunlight, does that mean it has the vitality of a weed?
Just looking at Wang Xiaohu, he does have such vitality.
"I'm going to try it. I want to master the power of yin and yang in my body." Li Xiuyuan became more and more excited as he thought about it. He looked at the old Taoist priest and started shouting.
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When the old Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Why are you so anxious? Aren't you allowed to cultivate your state of mind now?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard that. He looked at him and asked blankly: "I just heard you tell a few stories and killed a few bad guys in Dalu Town. Is this considered a state of mind for cultivation?"
In his view, how can one cultivate one's mind without facing the abyss?
The old Taoist priest did not speak, but made a seal with his hands and waved it gently in front of him. A black and white light appeared in front of him like a dream.
Only then did Li Xiuyuan suddenly realize that, following the old Taoist priest's appearance, he waved his hands and saw another black and white light rising before his eyes...
But a scene from that year in an unknown place flashed through my mind, and it felt like a dream.
It also seemed like he was sitting quietly by the lake in the academy, making the mudra with his hands over and over again.
A hundred times, a thousand times,...ten thousand times.
Since I have fused the yin and yang dragons from the unknown land and burned them into my divine sea, how can I bury you? With you in my hand, I am the god and Buddha standing between heaven and earth.
The handprints were formed and headed towards the lotus leaves in the lotus pond of the academy. Suddenly, a breeze passed by, startling several fish in the water, and they swam to the bottom of the water.
This was not sword energy, but a kind of momentum. When Li Xiuyuan's concentrated energy hand seal was formed, the fish in the lotus pond seemed to feel this unusually terrifying aura.
Unexpectedly, he didn't care about looking for food, and turned into a sharp arrow, connected from head to tail, and hid under the lotus leaf.
A buzzing light exploded in his divine sea.
The weak handprint formed in his hand was like the radiance of the bright moon at this moment, with a hint of coolness that penetrated his heart, exploding in Li Xiuyuan's divine sea, like a beam of light in the dark night.
At this moment, he could feel the spiritual power from heaven and earth pouring towards him, just like the dream he had that day.
I want to condense the power of this world into this hand seal, so that this side of heaven and earth can understand my meaning, help me conquer demons and eliminate demons, overcome thorns and thorns, and be invincible.
It was as if the surging river water in his body was about to burst through the ant nest, letting this earth-shattering handprint fly through the air.
But Li Xiuyuan was completely unaware of all this.
He didn't even know the condition of his own body, and all his mind was focused on the power of yin and yang in the divine sea. As the hand seals were formed, he let out a roar.
Just this sound that broke through the air caused the leaves of the big tree in front of him to fall one after another, and some branches could not bear the pressure and broke.
Like the wind passing by, like a mountain falling, like a sword slashing.
The old Taoist priest looked at the young man in front of him and finally couldn't help but smile.
He saw a faint golden light rising from Li Xiuyuan's body.
There was just a click sound, and the laughter that had imprisoned him shattered to the ground. The aura on his body was rising steadily, and in an instant, it was like a river bursting its embankment, rushing away in waves.
As the rumbling sound sounded, calamity clouds billowed in the sky.
"Little Tiger, don't move where you are..." the old Taoist priest yelled, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Xiuyuan to fly away.
Before Wang Xiaohu, his mother, and the driver could recover, thunder was already brewing in the sky, and it was about to hit Li Xiuyuan's head the next moment.
There was thunder and lightning for a moment, and the Heavenly King Xiaohu was dumbfounded. One after another, the calamity thunder struck Li Xiuyuan's body, burning his newly grown short hair completely again.
Under the guidance of a Taoist priest, the future, which was originally hopeless, turned out to be from foundation building to golden elixir once he heard the Tao.
After being hit by nine lightning bolts, for Li Xiuyuan, it was just as easy as eating and drinking.
He took a clean white shirt and put it on, walked to the stream and washed his head and face. Li Xiuyuan's lips were red and his teeth were white. He was clearly the young monk in Prajna Temple back then.
The stunned old Taoist priest looked at him for a long time and was speechless.
Although Li Xiuyuan's current skill is not as good as that of the old Taoist priest,
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But the shock it brought to the old Taoist priest was beyond his expectation. Startled, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a while.
It wasn't until Li Xiuyuan came over and sat down in front of him and picked up the tea cup in front of him that the old Taoist priest slowly said: "You have no use breaking through here. If you have the ability, go back to the Shura battlefield and try it."
At this time, the old Taoist priest thought of Li Xiuyuan who was still refining the Phoenix essence and blood on the Shura battlefield.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and asked: "Where did the past come from? When did I go to the future?"
When Li Xiuyuan came back to his senses, he thought that the power of yin and yang in his body had helped him to enter the golden elixir, but he forgot that at the moment he was just beating up the dog eggs in the dog town.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was lost between the present and the future, stupidly unable to tell the difference.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but murmured and asked: "Master, since I was not your disciple before, why did I learn your method again?"
This was something he couldn't understand, and he wanted to figure out the reason behind it.
"Tell me, where did you learn this skill?" The old Taoist priest poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile without any worry.
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, he had already left the Shura Heaven Realm, what else was there to be afraid of?
So, he slowly told what happened in an unknown place. Although many years had passed, he remembered it deeply because of the companionship of the power of yin and yang.
What's more, there is a little fat boy Chu Feng, who is still on the Shura battlefield.
After taking a sip of tea, looking at the wonderful expression on the old Taoist priest's face, he said in a daze: "Those two black and white dragons have entered my eyes and been burned into my divine sea..."
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
Then he looked at Li Xiuyuan and said: "In this way, this is destiny... You were born to be my apprentice. Even if you hide on the edge of the world, you will eventually come to me obediently. "
Li Xiuyuan's attitude made the old Taoist very satisfied. He stroked his beard and said, "Some things are not urgent and cannot be rushed."
Li Xiuyuan glanced at the branches in the distance that had not yet shed all their leaves, and said softly: "Is this disciple going to change careers and practice with Master from now on?"
The old Taoist priest was slightly startled and blurted out: "The time has not come yet, you should still think about how to leave the Shura battlefield... and learn from my teacher slowly in the future."
Li Xiuyuan looked at Wang Hu and Noila Mo who were walking over from a distance, and said softly: "Does Master want to accept that little guy as a disciple?"
"That's not possible, it all depends on fate."
The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Xiaohu, who had regained his sunshine, and said calmly: "Everything is possible."
"Grandpa Immortal, can we continue walking?" Wang Xiaohu, who had had enough fun, jumped over and pulled the old Taoist priest's sleeve and asked with a smile.
Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, took Wang Xiaohu's hand and walked to the carriage on the roadside.
As he walked, he said: "Xiaohu, you are now able to practice cultivation. You must work hard in the future!"
Wang Xiaohu chuckled upon hearing this and asked: "Brother, can you teach Xiaohu? Or should I let the old man teach me?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said, "I am very stupid. If Xiaohu wants to learn his skills, he will naturally follow my master."
In his opinion, since the old Taoist priest had no objection, he had to add fire to the dry wood.
When the old Taoist priest who followed him heard this, his frown gradually relaxed, he looked at Wang Xiaohu and comforted him: "It's okay, I can teach you."
Looking at the dumbfounded Li Xiuyuan like an idiot, he said: "Besides, in the future, when this guy is free, let him practice with Xiaohu."
Li Xiuyuan was stunned and looked at him blankly. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Master, you are being unreasonable. Xiaohu is obviously going to Xin'an Town, and I am going to find my mother..."
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