In the vast wilderness, a young Taoist priest walked through thousands of mountains and rivers with a pious heart. Ji Yiyun also discovered some traces and Taoist patterns left by ancient Chinese or modern practitioners, but they were basically the secret realm of dragon transformation. With the things left behind by the monks in the Immortal Secret Realm, their understanding of Tao may be even shallower than Ji Yiyun's.
There are also traces of random modifications to the secret realm of cultivation under the rupture of Taoist inheritance. It is also an embarrassing situation that they have to do.
Because the inheritance is incomplete, if they want to continue to break through the realm or the great secret realm, they must find the inheritance of the next realm, or create the next technique by themselves, so that they can continue to practice. Otherwise, they can only watch their life span reduced and buried in the loess. .
Obviously, those who do not have the vision and realm of a saint are not enough to create exercises. What they create either has no potential or is full of mistakes. These wrong empirical exercises can only mislead others and themselves.
Not everyone is talented enough to become a ruthless emperor. Throughout this world, ever since Emperor Huangtian cut off time and space with his sword, there has been only one ruthless emperor who rose up against the will of heaven by creating the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art in a mortal body. He is famous for his talent and talent. There is only one person at the forefront of the world, and that is ruthless person.
So ninety-nine percent of them were dead. When Ji Yiyun found them, some of them had gone crazy while practicing the techniques they created and died, and some had already exhausted their longevity.
Seeing this scene made Ji Yiyun feel heavy. If he had not obtained the complete Taoist scriptures, he might have become one of them. Unless he hugged Ye Fan tightly into his lap when he returned and asked him to pass down the scriptures or Take him out of the earth, but by virtue of helping Ye Fan's parents, he should be able to find a good future.
However, these choices were all taken by Ji Yiyun out of desperation. Fortunately, everything was solved after obtaining the complete Tao Sutra. Who is willing to submit to others, and Ji Yiyun obviously will not do it.
On this day, Ji Yiyun discovered another place where Tao Yun existed on an unnamed mountain peak. He was carefully sensing the direction of the Yun and walked to the foot of this mountain peak.
Ji Yiyun glanced at the mountain peak. It was not very tall, only more than a hundred meters high. There was no lush vegetation here, only rocks everywhere, some weeds and two or three strong pines surviving tenaciously, giving people a sense of The illusion that this mountain is dying.
Feeling the direction of Yun, Ji Yiyun crossed several piles of rocks on the mountain. He came to a cliff near the top of the mountain. There were also obvious traces of caves here. A stone gate that had been corroded by the years was on the mountain wall. Above, there is no way to get in. The stone gate is on the cliff where only one person can stand.
Ji Yiyun was suspended in the air in front of the cliff. He gently waved his hand and took out the stone door and placed it on the cliff. He walked into the small cave and saw a skeleton leaning on the edge of the cave. He could clearly identify the owner of the cave. The posture of sitting cross-legged is practice. Obviously, the last retreat practice failed to break through the realm, and he sat in the cave and passed away, leaving only the skeleton accompanying his Taoist body.
Ji Yiyun glanced at the layout of the cave again. This was a simple cave that could be seen at a glance. Within dozens of square meters, there were only a stone table and a few stone benches. The stone tables and chairs were somewhat decayed. The rest of the place was empty. This was obviously An ascetic.
In this vast and desolate mountain, there is only one cave that serves as a retreat. Ji Yiyun soon discovered that there were some handwritings carved by the owner of the cave on the stone table. These were writings from the pre-Qin period, and Ji Yiyun happened to know them. He also learned bird seal script before.
He carefully looked at the meaning revealed by these words. The words left more than a hundred years ago had become somewhat blurred with the decay of the stone table. Ji Yiyun's eyes shot out two purple-gold divine lights, With his spiritual consciousness out of body, he quickly understood the meaning.
"I have spent my whole life practicing Taoism in isolation. I only regret not being able to see the way forward. I hate it!"
Ji Yiyun was silent just because he understood it. This ancestor's heart for seeking the truth was not unsteady, but God's will made people only have the ancient cave with the green lantern. Until he died, no one knew him, and he sat in the barren mountains and mountains in obscurity, becoming a lonely man. Ghost.
This shows that the owner of this cave was incarnated more than a hundred years ago. The ascetics in the pre-Qin period lived for at least two thousand years, but due to the rupture of their inheritance or the exhaustion of their spiritual energy, they were unable to break through and were reincarnated in this cave. , pathetic!
"As long as you practice Taoism, let this cave become your burial place!"
There is no inherited secret here, and there is no Taoist rhyme that Ji Yiyun needs. This monk who did not leave his name and only left a sad and hateful word, Ji Yiyun silently buried his bones with this cave.
"Is this what is called becoming a king on the road of withered bones? Only by singing all the way without dying can you become a king when others on the road of construction died and their souls were destroyed for various reasons, leaving behind a pile of withered bones?"
After leaving the cave, Ji Yiyun moved rocks to completely seal the cave. After doing all this, Ji Yiyun stood in front of the cave and prepared to pay his respects. Then he left here and continued on his journey to understand the Tao marks left by the previous sages. Wisdom illuminates its own path.
However, before Ji Yiyun could finish paying his respects, two figures flew from the sky. They were two middle-aged Western monks with wings. They both had a pair of wings formed by divine power and were dressed in luxurious white medieval robes. Ji Yiyun Knowing that this was a monk from the Western Holy See, the two of them came directly to his head.
"Pagan, have you seen a Western woman wearing a golden crown passing by here?" Two low-level Western monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, both middle-aged and with very Western golden hair, stepped on Ji Yiyun with wings of light on their backs. He asked, looking down at him from above.
Ji Yiyun raised his head and did not speak. He just looked at the two people coldly. He was not in a good mood at first. Now he dared to step on his head and call him a heretic. How could he still answer their questions? Don't tell them. If we haven't met each other, even if we meet, it's impossible to tell two people.
"Heretic, did you hear that the gods are asking you? Offer your loyalty, and then tell me whether you know the traces of that woman." The two low-level Western monks who transformed into dragons looked at Ji Yiyun indifferently, and said with a high-spirited expression Zhiyi asked Ji Yiyun.
"Try saying it again!" When Ji Yiyun heard this, his face was covered with frost, and he spat out the words coldly with murderous intent. He ignored them and continued to pay tribute to the unfinished ceremony, and bowed to the cave where he was buried.
"Haha! Heretic, are you kowtowing to the gods? Since you have already offered your loyalty to the gods, I will give you another chance to tell whether you have seen that person. As a god, I will forgive you for your previous offense." Two people One of them couldn't help but smile when he saw Ji Yiyun bowing and saluting, and then continued to ask.
