The old Taoist priest patted Li Xiuyuan on the shoulder and said: "Your body and bones are not as good as mine, so why don't you forget it and start climbing before you start climbing."
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan replied in a deep voice: "As long as I turn around whenever I encounter difficulties, do I still want to practice?"
The old Taoist was shocked when he heard this and blurted out: "You are ambitious."
Taking a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan gathered the power of the Buddhist nirvana body.
The left foot stepped heavily on the stone steps. This foot was like stepping on a clear footprint on the stone steps, like stepping on a piece of heaven and earth on the deserted mountain.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and praised silently in his heart: "This is really a good boy."
Regardless of whether he is his master, the old Taoist priest or not, the three thousand stone steps in front of him have just replaced him with the Watson he once was.
Someone like Watson could conquer the three thousand stone steps on that mountain, not to mention he was Watson's godfather.
Thinking about the time when he was in Tianshan, my husband gave him the Xuantie Armor, which was like carrying him on his back to practice on Tianshan.
In a different world, even if I carry on the old teachings, I would just relive the practice of that year.
At the moment, he said no more, but moved forward step by step.
But in the confrontation with the heavy pressure of the stone steps, he found that the stronger he became, the more terrifying the pressure of the stone steps became. If he did not use the power of nirvana, he would not be able to lift his thigh at all.
Sure enough, this is not an easy stone staircase to conquer.
Just when he was about to yell at the old Taoist, Ksitigarbha's voice rang out from the divine sea.
"Three thousand stone steps, you might as well treat them as three thousand great steps to conquer... If you can't conquer these three thousand stone steps, how will you be able to practice the three thousand great avenues in the future?"
Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied silently: "Haha, it's just a long road and it won't kill me."
I think back then, when he was under the abyss of Bamboo Peak, he would return to Bamboo Peak every time he died and achieve nirvana again and again under the starlight. That was really a struggle that was worse than death.
Ksitigarbha thought for a while and then reminded: "He is strong, so why are you fighting against him? Are you higher than the mountain? Where is your power like water? Are you an idiot?"
With a sound of "Buzz!", Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt the joy of seeing the bright moon through the clouds.
Yes, let him force you to force yourself, why bother to fight so hard? This is not desperate!
It is better to be like the flowing water in the mountain stream. When encountering huge rocks, you can go around it. Water benefits all things without competing for it. Water passes through thousands of mountains, but not a single stone can block its path.
If the meaning of water can be turned into the power of a sword, it can also be turned into an invisible force.
With a thought, Li Xiuyuan tried to imagine himself as flowing water in a mountain stream.
The heavy pressure from the mountain fell on him, so he tried to dissolve into the flowing water and walked towards the stone steps at his feet.
This step left no trace on the stone steps, leaving no trace on the water, which was the state he wanted.
Instead of leaving your own footprints and a world on the stone steps every day.
At this time, his mind was completely in the mountain stream, and in his connection with the mountain in front of him, he seemed to have forgotten that there was an old Taoist on his back.
But the old Taoist actually started to dream at this moment.
This long stretch of three thousand stone steps was not a place he wanted to conquer. Finally, he waited until a courageous young man carried him up the mountain on his back, and he fell into his own dream.
By condensing the power of Ruoshui and the power of Nirvana, a new force is formed.
Then there is no need to fight against the heavy pressure on the stone steps.
The ubiquitous heavy pressure on the stone steps suddenly relaxed a little, and Li Xiuyuan sighed with lingering fear.
If your heart continues, please don't cause trouble for me again.
Three thousand stone steps, like the sky
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) The road is like a road, with twists and turns and no end in sight. I lower my head and keep silent step by step. I see the stone steps are one less, and I feel happier.
After understanding this truth, Li Xiuyuan simply closed his eyes.
Just use your consciousness and thoughts to look at everything in the mountain, and carefully consider every stone step under your feet.
The seemingly simple stone steps can contain the weight of huge folds. There must be a secret in them.
If the secret cannot be seen through, the climber can only use all his strength to fight against the stone steps and the mountain.
The stone steps are connected to the entire mountain. Because of the fusion, the mountain is every stone step, so this is a powerful and almost unconquerable... magic circle! !
A flash of lightning in front of him made him couldn't help but exclaim.
If different runes are engraved on each stone step, wouldn't it mean that the entire mountain is a huge magic circle?
The mountain is here, and the magic circle is naturally here. What do you use to break the formation?
Taking a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan's consciousness carefully scanned the details on each stone step, trying to regard every small change as the most magical rune.
Then sense the changes in the aura of the world and the mountain that these runes bring about, and then try to record these runes and imprint them into your own divine sea.
Until now, the old man on his back still didn't respond, not even snoring.
And Li Xiuyuan also forgot about the old Taoist on his back.
There was no excessive expression on his face as he climbed up the stairs. Every time he took a step, he had to carefully look at the vague horizontal and vertical lines carved on the stone steps.
Perhaps, wait until you conquer the three thousand stone steps in front of you.
Returning to the foot of the mountain, or to the Taoist temple in Luoxia Mountain, he could also lay bluestone slabs on the winding mountain road.
Engraving a huge gravity circle on the stone steps formed by each stone slab?
In this way, Old Man Zhang in the mountain, Xiaoyun and Overlord Chen in Tianfeng City, and more friends can go and experience it?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get a little excited.
Miraculously, the more force the climber exerts, the stronger the pressure becomes, thus turning it into a prank and causing those guys to suffer first.
Let Old Man Zhang tell them the truth behind this, or not tell them, it depends on your own destiny.
While thinking about it, he continued to climb up.
However, before he could be happy for long, he encountered another more troublesome thing.
Because he found that the stone steps in front of him were not only blocked by heavy pressure, but also invisible and intangible, like an invisible magic circle lying in front of him.
Reach out and see a wall of water in front of you.
No matter how much strength you exert, the water in front of you is endless and won't let you cross.
He even had the urge to take out his iron sword and stab him forward!
Or take a magic talisman and light up the mountain path with a blazing flame... I also have the talisman fire!
However, he knew he couldn't do this.
In desperation, he had no choice but to try and ask: "I said, Bodhisattva, are you still there? Can you give me some advice?"
However, there was no voice from Ksitigarbha in the Divine Sea.
It seemed that the Bodhisattva was just passing by, gave him a blow on the head, and then quietly disappeared into this world.
A gust of wind passed by, and a few leaves flew in front of him, and then fell silently onto the stone steps.
Only at this moment did he remember that there was an old Taoist behind him, otherwise he would have used a flower as a sword to cut through the invisible magic circle.
Faced with the trouble in front of him, the veteran behind him probably wouldn't pay attention to him.
To put it bluntly, it is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
He sighed, before he was a sword that transformed into Ruoshui, but now if he encounters this Ruoshui disappearing array, his Ruoshui will lose its power.
Are you still finished?
Li Xiuyuan, who wanted to raise his head to curse, was so angry that he turned his body into a clumsy long sword.
An iron sword that has been sharpened by the mountain stream for ten years. It has been sharpened for ten years just to cut down the water-like magic circle on this long mountain road today.
Even though there was an old Taoist behind him, he still thought of himself as a sword that had been sharpened for ten years, and then stabbed it out carefully.
His body was like a sharp sword, he raised it with difficulty and stabbed it into the flowing water in front of him.
The stone steps were long and the magic circle was like water, which did not give Li Xiuyuan much room to stretch and move.
So, he had no choice but to move forward.
At this moment, he transformed the power of Buddhist nirvana from the gentlest Ruoshui into the sharpest iron sword, piercing it into the magic circle in front of him, trying to open a passage.
There was no fighting, and no sounds of fighting were heard.
Li Xiuyuan on the stone steps transformed into an iron sword and slowly thrust himself into the watery magic circle.
In this way, he transcended the past and headed for the insurmountable mountain in the eyes of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist behind him fell into sleep when Li Xiuyuan turned into water and followed the stone steps.
However, he woke up when the other people's swords merged into one and pierced the magic circle that turned into water with the sharpest blade.
He looked up at the still hazy sky and murmured to himself: "It's impossible. Where did you come from?"
But at this moment, Li Xiuyuan was neither sad nor happy.
He has experienced more terrifying fights than this, but now it is just a battle of wits and strength.
For him, if he could slay a dragon with his sword, why should he be afraid of the three thousand stone steps in front of him?
Even if you have three thousand magic formations in front of you, I will break them one by one!
He was still a little hesitant at first, thinking whether it would be too crazy to carry this veteran on his back to climb the mountain. Unexpectedly, he was inspired by the magic circle in front of him, and he suddenly became filled with pride.
The old Taoist stared blankly somewhere in the sky and said nothing.
A voice rang out in his mind: "Fellow Taoist, today... you are probably going to lose."
The old Taoist asked silently in his heart: "How many stone steps has this kid stepped on?"
The mysterious voice replied: "Not many, almost eight hundred stone steps."
"Didn't this guy stop to rest for a while?"
"It didn't stop."
"He actually climbed the eight hundred stone steps so quickly. It seems that this kid is indeed a rare monster."
As the dense water-like magic circle passed through, Li Xiuyuan felt like water was dripping all over his body, giving him the illusion that he was walking under a waterfall in the mountains.
He condensed a force of nirvana and evaporated the water vapor on his body. When he looked back, he could no longer see the scenery under the mountain. Unknowingly, he had already walked in the clouds and mist.
The clouds were deep and the fog was heavy, and even the breeze from the mountains could not blow the fallen leaves in front of him.
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan walked up dozens of stone steps step by step.
He saw a huge boulder lying on the stone steps, blocking his way.
Li Xiuyuan was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a sword or fly away with a magical talisman, blowing up a big hole in the mountain road.
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After much deliberation, I couldn't find a good way to deal with the huge boulder in front of me.
With anger in his heart, he couldn't help but use the power of Nirvana. He concentrated the power of Arhat Fist on his arms and punched forward hard!
There was a loud bang on the stone steps, and dust and smoke billowed for a while, but the boulder in front of them did not move at all.
