"You have practiced hard for more than twenty years and are close to the realm of real people. There is still no opportunity to enter. You can go to Longfeng, eighty miles southwest of this peak, where my sect is. Get the Xuandan from the Patriarch's Hall. Swallow it and practice it. I hope it can help you."
After Lin Yang finished speaking, he disappeared.
Wang San was startled and woke up from his dream.
The master has not appeared in dreams for many years. Master and apprentice Wang San is different from ordinary masters and apprentices. If Wang San wants to take the initiative to find the master, it is impossible. He can only wait for the master to appear on his own initiative.
"Eighty miles to the southwest, isn't that Yunjin Temple? The master is actually from Yunjin Temple!"
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Wang San couldn't sleep when he woke up. Looking at the stars outside the tent, there must be an ugly scene at this time.
He decided to go now and do it at night. After all, Yunjin Temple has a large number of people, with more than a hundred disciples. Since the master is from Yunjinguan, it is natural that he will not fight if he can. So as not to hurt the harmony.
After all, the master didn’t know any of the deacons in the temple during his lifetime. Moreover, the master has been dead for hundreds of years. Even if the master's name is mentioned, it is estimated that no one knows the current master or disciples.
Wang San put on warm clothes, got out of the tent, flew towards the southwest, and disappeared into the night.
Eighty miles away, that's a straight line distance. There are actually dozens of peaks, large and small, in the middle.
Wang San jumped between the various peaks. Those four or five miles away can be reached in one flyby. A little further away, they rise and fall in the mountains, and move forward in a roundabout way.
An hour later, Wang San arrived in the jungle outside the gate of Yunjin Mountain. Wang San came and went, flying over a hundred and forty miles. After continuous flybys, most of the true energy has been consumed at this time.
Wang San checked the sky and saw that it was still some time before the sun rose, so he sat in the grass and meditated to restore his true energy. He meditated for half an hour and recovered 10% of his true energy. Seeing that Dongfang's belly was slightly pale, he was worried that if he didn't take action, it would be more troublesome if he was discovered.
So Yu Qi jumped up, passed through the dense forest three to five feet high, crossed the mountain gate, and landed in the corner of a large hall.
He didn't know where the Patriarch's Palace was. You have to look for it slowly.
A few years ago, he passed by Yunjin Temple and looked from a distance. Yunjin Temple covers a large area, with more than ten palaces and hundreds of houses.
The main hall in front of me at this time is relatively majestic. He slipped along the wall to the entrance of the main hall, and with the faint light of the sky, he saw the word "Preaching the Dharma" written on the plaque in the main hall. Not here, he quickly walked along the wall to other temples.
Within Yunjin Temple, he was worried that there were disciples on duty everywhere and did not dare to fly over rashly.
After wandering around like this for a long time, I found the Patriarch's Hall in the due north.
Wang San carefully checked around the Patriarch Hall and saw no one there. Then he quietly opened the palace door and slipped in.
Who knew that as soon as he entered, he woke up the two disciples guarding the hall.
"Which senior brother is it?"
One of the disciples asked Wang San warily. Except for three oil lamps burning on the altar table, there is no other light in the hall. Wang San quickly slipped to the side of the clay sculpture and golden figure in the Patriarch's Hall, but the two disciples did not see Wang San's appearance. I thought they were brothers from the sect.
"I am Senior Brother Lin."
Wang San couldn't do it without answering, so he made up a random surname in an attempt to get by.
"Where is Senior Brother Lin? Who are you?"
It’s okay not to say anything, Wang Sanyi said, directly exposing the secret. Wang San simply didn't stop doing anything, jumped on the clay sculpture and golden body, and started looking for it behind.
"There's a thief in here, come quickly!"
When the two disciples saw that the person coming was not from the sect, one disciple flew in the direction of the black shadow with his sword, and the other disciple quickly shouted outside, calling for help.
When Wang San saw the disciple holding the sword approaching, he directly pointed his finger in the air and hit the disciple's acupuncture point. Not only was the disciple unable to move, he couldn't even shout. It was as if two acupuncture points were sealed in one breath. Another disciple was opening the door of the palace. When he saw that his senior brother had gone silent for a moment, he thought he was dead and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs to summon the master, elders and others.
"The thief has great martial arts skills, the master is quick -"
Before he finished shouting the word "come", Wang San pointed his finger in the air and sealed the acupuncture point. This disciple was lying softly on the ground, still holding on to the half-opened temple door.
Wang San heard the whistling of the wind outside and knew that help had arrived, so he stepped up his search for the mysterious pill that Immortal Lin Yang had mentioned.
Behind the clay statue of the Patriarch, there is a gap several feet wide. Under the gap is the lotus platform where the Patriarch sits cross-legged. After the gap, there is a stone wall. It was completely empty, but if there was something there, it would be visible at a glance.
Between the lightning and flint, Wang San had an idea and used his inner strength to gently slap the stone wall. As expected, the stone wall cracked as he imagined. He quickly removed a few pieces of gravel, and sure enough, there was a space about the size of a foot behind, and inside lay a vermilion wooden box, about four inches in diameter.
Wang San took out the wooden box with his left hand and jumped out of the Patriarch's Hall.
As soon as he passed through the palace gate, three bright swords stabbed in front of him.
"What kind of thief sneaked into the Patriarch's Palace!"
Along with the sharp sword, there was a loud shout.
Wang San knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything. He gently waved his right hand left and right to block, and the three sharp swords were broken in response. Then he raised his energy and jumped up, flying hundreds of feet into the sky.
The three sharp swords were broken directly, and the three middle-aged Taoists from Yunjin Temple were immediately knocked down by the remaining force. When they looked up, they saw that the thief was already in the air, and the three of them seemed to have seen ghosts. After traveling around the world for so many years, how could I have seen such magical powers!
At this time, Wang San's body was still hovering in mid-air, and his mind was thinking a thousand times, but he still left one sentence: "I am Wang San, a disciple of Linyang of Yunjin Temple. Today I took away the treasure of your sect. This kindness will be repaid one day!" "
After saying that, he flew towards the northeast and disappeared in front of everyone in the night.
"Lin Yang?"
The three people who fell to the ground have not yet gotten up, thinking hard. Several disciples outside the hall also had no idea what the traitor was talking about.
"Ancestor Lin Yang?!"
The elderly Taoist in the middle seemed to have remembered something, and stood up unsteadily, as if he was crazy:
"Ancestor Lin Yang is still alive?!"
"Who is Patriarch Lin Yang?" the two elders beside him asked in confusion.
The master of the three people called the eldest disciple to him twenty years ago and told him a secret of the sect. This secret of the sect is not included in the sect's annals and is only passed down orally from generation to generation. When the elder Taoist priest saw the two junior brothers asking about it, he had kept the secret for more than twenty years and now there was no need to keep it, so he told the two junior brothers.
"The incredible light-body skills and miraculous mystical skills described by the old master are exactly the same as the night walker just now!"
The master finished speaking excitedly, and finally added to the two junior brothers.
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But it was said that Wang San took the Xuandan and flew all the way to the tomb of Lin Yangxian in Yunjin Mountain in the northeast. At this time, the sun was about to rise, and he was worried about being seen by people in the mountains, so he flew faster. Because I was already familiar with each mountain peak when I came here, it was much faster to go back. In more than half an hour, I returned to the tomb of Linyang Immortal. We only traveled a hundred miles back.
Wang San looked at the Xuan Dan box in his hand and did not dare to open it rashly. He simply continued to meditate to restore his true energy. I hope that the master will continue to come to give guidance in my dreams at night.
After nightfall, Wang San couldn't wait to fall asleep. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for a while. After struggling for most of the night, I finally fell asleep without realizing it.
In the dream, the master indeed appeared again.
Lin Yangxian was very satisfied when he saw that Wang San was cautious and did not start taking it rashly. Then he told Wang San one by one how to open the Xuan Dan storage box, how to take it, and how to refine it.
Wang San was pretending to be worried. After the master finished teaching, he woke up immediately after the dream disappeared. Then according to the method taught by the master, he opened the mechanism of the elixir box and took out the mysterious elixir sealed in layers of wax. This Xuandan is slightly larger than a peanut, grass green in color, and round. It has been stored for hundreds of years and is still pearly and round.
He was worried that the Xuan Dan would change after being exposed to it for a long time, so he suppressed his excitement and followed the master's instructions on how to take it. He tremblingly put the Xuan Dan into his mouth and drank it with water.
After taking the Xuan Dan, Wang San felt warm currents coming from the sea of grains and spreading throughout his limbs and bones. He was overjoyed that the Xuan Dan was indeed effective. He then followed the refining method taught by his master and slowly guided the true essence that was spread throughout his limbs and bones. After the movement of the heavens, the true essence merged into the sea of qi. Compared with usual practice, the Qi sea fills up many times faster.
Day after day, night after night, Wang San continued to refine the true essence of Xuan Dan from the sea of grains. After ninety-nine and eighty-one days of this, Wang San suddenly felt like the sea of qi was boiling and steaming. For some reason, he thought it was a mistake in cultivation. But this fashion is daytime, and the master can't count on it. I can only continue to grit my teeth and persist in practicing my skills.
Unexpectedly, his body slowly floated up. The body seems to be much lighter. He then floated with his body, still moving around the world.
"Disciple, this is the opportunity to enter the realm of real people. I took the risk to appear as the Yang God under the bright sun, so I can only tell you a few words. Please listen carefully:"
"Later, you need to gather your energy and jump into the sky to hover until clouds, rain, thunder and lightning are attracted. You need to go through three thunder tribulations and survive it before you can enter the realm of a real person. If you fail to survive, you will die."
"Don't say that I am in the body of the Yang God at the moment. I am most afraid of thunder and lightning, so I can't help you. Even if I am in the physical body, I can't bear the three thunder tribulations for you."
"Thunder Tribulation is about refining the three seas of your body. If you don't refine the three seas, you won't be able to understand the mysteries. This is the only way."
"God has the virtue of a good life, and it is not difficult to survive. You must have a strong Taoist heart. Go as a teacher!"
"Wang San thanks Master for taking the risk, I will not disappoint him!"
For the first time in so many years, the master appeared in front of Wang San in broad daylight when he was awake. The master in the dream and reality looked exactly the same, but when he was awake, he saw it more clearly. I don't see any difference between Yang Shen and the real body.
As soon as Wang San finished speaking, the master disappeared in front of his eyes.
I have no choice but to hold on!
Wang San followed the steps taught by his master, first stopping the movement of the sky and controlling the air to rise into the sky. This time it lifted off much faster than usual, and it was also much higher. It should have been more than a hundred feet.
After rising into the sky, it hovers here. Normally, it can only stay in the air for ten breaths at most and then start to fall. This time there was no feeling of falling while hanging in the air.
While Wang San was thinking, a strong wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere, blowing dark clouds from all directions in the sky.
Wang San had never seen such a strange sight before, so he stopped to take a look at it.
The dark clouds gathered quickly, and after dozens of breaths, there was already a dark cloud above Wang San's head, covering several surrounding mountain peaks. When there are several miles in radius.
Then there was lightning and thunder in the dark clouds, and Wang San began to be afraid. But he didn't know how dangerous the three thunder tribulations the master mentioned were. I can only wait silently.
After a few more breaths, Wang San was wondering when a bolt of lightning struck directly above his head. Wang San was immediately shot down and landed near the tent on the top of the mountain. I don’t know life or death.
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