Xiao He and Madman flew away like this. When Xiao He was tired, he would take a walk and walk slowly until it got dark, then they arrived at their destination. This is the westernmost part of the eastern part of the Wind Dome Continent, far away from the sun and fire, and very cold. There are many snow-capped mountains around, separated from the mountainside. Below the mountainside, there is a green color. Above the mountainside, there is snow that has not melted for a long time, shining with pure white. The more Flying towards Fu Di, the area of snow becomes larger and larger. When we arrive at the place where the demon is practicing, it is already a world of ice and snow, and there is no trace of blue.
"We're here," said the madman.
Xiao He looked in the direction that the demon was pointing, his eyes full of doubts. This is another high mountain that towers into the clouds. Unlike the other mountains around it, this one looks black and strangely ruthless from a distance. Walking into the mountain, you can see a forest composed of large black trees. Each tree is as tall as the sky. You can't see the top of the tree. You can vaguely see the branches growing on the top, but you can't see the shape of the leaves. Go forward. , it suddenly became clear, and I saw only a black mountain peak, with waterfalls and streams surrounding it. It was extremely cold here, but waterfalls, lakes, and streams could be seen. It was really confusing. However, there are so many strange things in this world, and this The lake in the extremely cold place is naturally a miraculous work of God. Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising. I continued to look and saw another cave on the peak. Above the cave entrance was an inscription called Realm. The two of them walked to the depth of the Realm cave. There, I saw a huge stone wall with this inscription:
"I recall that day when a Brahma monk descended from heaven and gave me many leaves as a gift to pursue the Mahayana. In the following decades, I read through forty volumes of the Nirvana Sutra and realized that all the Buddhist scriptures in the world were the teachings of demons. But I was stupid and at this time approached the Western Heaven. On that day, I only got one thing, but I couldn't fulfill it. I hope my descendants can hope for it!" The signature below the caption is Yang Shan.
"Yang Shan, I have heard a lot of strange things about the world since I was a child, but why have I never heard of this senior's name?" Xiao He said to himself.
The madman paused and said: "Senior Yangshan is an expert in Buddhism. He is not stained by the world. He has nothing to do with the world you have seen and heard. However, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, he is famous far and wide. When he was in the human world, , not only the various tribes and sects in the Cave Heaven Paradise, but also the demon and demon tribes all respect him when mentioning the word "Yangshan", and respectfully call him Little Sakyamuni!"
"The human world? Could it be that Senior Yangshan is now...?" Xiao He asked hesitantly.
"Yes, a thousand years ago, Senior Yangshan understood Mahayana Buddhism and became a Buddha!" said the demon.
When Xiao He heard this, his eyes widened and he was speechless. Seeing Xiao He's surprised expression, the demon continued: "He was kind to me and died here. It's a pity that I was not with you at that time, and it was him." My disciple relayed the instructions of the eminent monk to me. Later, I listened to his instructions and cremated his body and scattered his ashes in this mountain. After that, a black forest grew in this mountain." The demon's face was expressionless. He said calmly, "At that time, I attained enlightenment in my prime, was a murderer by nature, and owed a lot of blood debts to my subordinates. I met the eminent monk Yangshan by chance. At that time, my benefactor knew that his time was short, but he wanted to accept me as his disciple and called me He is the only person in the world who can become a Buddha, and the inscription on this wall was engraved by Senior Master Yangshan before he passed away!"
"I see, I, a white-faced scholar, am probably very knowledgeable about the matter of demons and Buddhas!" Xiao He said with a sigh, and continued to ask: "Master, even Senior Yangshan has never been involved in the world of mortals, why are you and the two drunkards? But a senior would appear in the world, still in the streets, and start a fight in front of mortals?"
"It's not the greedy old drunkard who ruined my wisdom!" the demon said angrily.
After hearing this, Xiao He did not continue to ask any more questions.
"You go to meditate in the lake outside the cave and don't leave. This place is uniquely blessed by nature and full of spiritual energy. You don't need to eat, so just go!" said the demon.
"Master, where are you!" Xiao He asked.
"You don't have to worry about me!" said the demon.
Xiao He said no more and went to the lake.
This lake and the waterfall have no connection with each other and exist independently. Xiao He took off his white clothes and jumped in. Sit cross-legged with your heart concentrated, close your breath and focus your mind. Your body suddenly feels refreshed. You feel that the turbid air in your body is being eliminated, and the fresh air is slowly being replenished. This goes on for an unknown amount of time. After another internal inspection, I felt that the Dantian was also clearer. Since taking Guiyan Pill that day, the Dantian has always been like a clear lake, and the essence can be felt. At this time, Xiao He even felt that the internal and external lakes were connected, and the meridians in his body seemed to have become wider. They complemented each other for several days, and every bit of it in his body seemed to be under control. Every heartbeat , every flow of blood, and even every drop of sweat exuding from every pore can be observed to the smallest detail. Only then did Xiao He know that this lake is quiet and cold, and after removing impurities, he has reached the point where he can see his own Taoism. Xiao He opened his eyes at this time and saw that the water of the lake had turned black, but his own skin was crystal clear. Xiao He was delighted for a moment and jumped up. He felt that his steps were light and his body was stronger. After landing, he saw the lake behind him. The black water seeped down at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, revealing the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake was actually a large piece of ice, which looked like a bright mirror under the sun!
Xiao He walked into the cave and saw the madman still sitting in front of the stone wall.
"You're here," said the madman.
"Master, are you upset because you miss Senior Yangshan?" Xiao He asked.
"Alas!" Madman sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Master, there is no need to be melancholy. In time, Master will definitely be able to fly to the immortal world and meet Senior Yangshan!" Xiao He advised.
"You are just starting out, how do you know that cultivating an immortal is not easy? No one has ascended in the Wind Dome Continent for a thousand years!" Madman asked.
After hearing the master's question, Xiao He told the demon what he had just felt.
After hearing this, the mad demon said, "Well, it's exactly what I thought. Don't be proud. This state of self-peep is just the foundation, not the Mahayana. Cultivation is a long road. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity!"
"Disciple, remember this!" Xiao He said.
"By the way, since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, how can you not have your own magic weapon? I will give you one as a teacher!" After the demon said, his big hand flashed, and a black sword with an ancient color was suspended in the air. .
Xiao He looked at the sword flashing with evil aura in front of him, and was so surprised that he was speechless.
The demon said sternly: "The name of this sword is Dragon Valley. It was a magic weapon when I was a boy. I have already terminated the contract. I only keep it with me because of my feelings. Although it is not as generous as that old guy who is a drunkard, but This sword is just right for you now!"
"Senior Drunken Monster?" Xiao He asked hesitantly.
"Now, I will teach you the magic of using treasure weapons!" said the demon.
When Xiao He heard this, he also became serious. He kneaded and recited the incantation along with the mad demon, closed his eyes and concentrated. Sure enough, there was an invisible force emanating from the depths of Xiao He's Dantian, which was entwined with the Dragon Valley Sword. The Dragon Valley Sword was in Xiao He's mind. It vibrated slightly, making a clear and sweet sound like a dragon's roar. Not long after, it disappeared into thin air.
Xiao He concentrated his energy and peered into his Dantian. He saw a black sword with a flash of black evil energy. Under the reflection of the Dantian, the Dragon Valley Sword gradually faded away, leaving only a black sword shadow floating quietly above the Dantian. .
Seeing this, Xiao He thought and sacrificed the Dragon Valley Sword.
Seeing the mystery of the use of magical weapons for the first time, Xiao He was so happy that he completely forgot about the doubts he had about Senior Liquor Monster.
The demon continued: "It seems that you and the Dragon Valley Sword are already compatible, but you must remember that when you are practicing in the east of Fengqiong Continent, this sword must not be used in all kinds of difficult situations unless it is a matter of life and death. You must not show it to others. .”
"Master, why is this?" Xiao He asked.
"Don't ask too many questions first. Now that your cultivation is shallow and your foundation is unstable, you can't bring trouble to yourself!"
Xiao He began to practice hard in the mountains with Epilepsy. The only thing that puzzled Xiao He was that Epilepsy always focused on teaching him theories and techniques. He only helped him lay a solid foundation, but did not teach him his evil-spirited skills. When Xiao He asked about it, the mad demon only said that the methods of hundreds of schools of thought were different, and he only let him cultivate his own Taoism naturally. In this way, Xiao He did not ask any more questions.
In fact, Xiao He vaguely felt that regarding his cultivation of immortality, there seemed to be some tacit secrets between the madman and the alcoholic monster that he was not made aware of. Especially the drunkard in rags. When Xiao He saw him for the first time, he had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. However, Xiao He did not mention this matter to the madman.
However, at this time, Xiao He didn't have much energy to think about what happened between the drunkard and the madman that he didn't know. All his energy was now focused on practice. Although this senior Epilepsy seems to have no taboos and can do whatever he wants, it is not easy to be his disciple. All the matters related to Epilepsy's daily clothing, food, housing and transportation are left to Xiao He, so what Xiao He has to do every day is to take foam early. Tea, during the day, go to the mountains and forests to hunt some game for Epilepsy to satisfy his craving. In addition, he also has to collect medicinal materials according to Epilepsy's requirements.
Epilepsy drinks tea every day from dew. The process of collecting dew is very cumbersome. The dew will disappear if the morning sun shines for too long. Therefore, every morning before dawn, Xiao He has to go to the deep mountains and old forests to collect flower petals. Dew that has just been exposed to the morning sun.
Hanshan is very cold and dew is difficult to form. If you want to collect dew water to make tea, you need to climb to the top of Hanshan Mountain and go to the sunny side of the mountain. There are several places where wild flowers bloom. This is the only place in the entire Hanshan Mountain where you can collect dew. Although with Xiao He's Qinggong foundation, it is not difficult to collect some dew among the wild flowers in the mountains, this is a task that requires great care. Every day, he would take a piece of bamboo and a clay urn, and gently tap the petals with the bamboo piece in the beautiful mountains and fields. When the dew dripped, he would use the clay urn to catch it. According to the requirements of the epilepsy, a whole jar of dew must be filled before the dew is dried by the sun.
At first, Xiao He had only finished half the pot, and the bright sun dried up the dew. However, after just a few days, Xiao He shuttled through the forest faster and faster. Picking a vat of dew was like picking something out of a bag, without any pressure at all.
On this day, Xiao He came back with another vat of dew, set up a fire and cooked it on the copper stove. Just when he was making tea, the madman woke up.
Xiao He respectfully handed over a cup of tea and said: "Good morning, Master!"
The demon lowered his head and smelled the tea, and said, "Well, the dew is getting purer and purer today, which means your speed is increasing."
Xiao He heard this and waited with a smile on his face for the epilepsy's next compliment.
"In this case, starting today, I will give you one more job!"
When Xiao He heard this, he felt a little scared in his heart and asked: "What...what job?"
