Song Ciwan silently awarded the title of the new generation of wool king to Xie Yunxiang.
At this moment, Xie Yunxiang is no longer just a good Taoist friend in her eyes, he is simply a living gift package of cultivation!
And Xie Zhang in the Eternal Pavilion in front is the best catalyst to constantly stimulate Xie Yunxiang to lose his wool.
Xie Yunxiang was still gritting his teeth and looking at the Eternal Pavilion in front of him. Under the octagonal light pillar of the Eternal Pavilion, Xie Zhang had already started the second round of gambling with Weiyi.
Because Xie Zhang chose the gambling method in the first round, and Ku Lian Weiwei chose the gambling method in the second round.
There were still dozens of light balls being thrown into the air. Ku Lian Weiyi grabbed one, opened it, and a line of scroll jumped into the air.
Gambling: The yin and yang of heaven and earth correspond to each other, just like death and life, dryness and prosperity. Now the first volume of the Art of Life, Death and Withered Glory has landed in the world, within a stick of incense. If you can understand the beginning, you will win this game.
At that time, a volume of Taoism actually fell into the Eternal Pavilion!
Not to mention how ecstatic Xie Zhang was, he thought that his understanding was excellent. In one stick of incense, he just needed to learn this method. Could he still do it?
And it wasn't just Xie Zhang who was overjoyed. On the top of Wangjiang Mountain, where several light screens were revealed, the many monks left behind who witnessed this scene were also surprised and happy.
It turned out that the scroll of Taoism that fell from the Eternal Pavilion did not fall into Xie Zhang's hands, but unfolded directly in mid-air.
On the long scroll, lines of ink-colored text fell into everyone's eyes with all kinds of mysterious meanings.
Xie Zhang looked up at the Taoist formula and tried to memorize and understand it. Looking at Jiangshan Mountain, many monks in the world also recited this formula at the same time.
Similarly, Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang, who were in Huanming City, not too far away from Eternal Pavilion, also silently read this mantra with them.
The Art of Life, Death and Withered Glory is an advanced Taoist method!
Song Ciwan used the scale of heaven and earth to sell countless items, and most of what he has obtained so far is elementary Taoism.
Who could have imagined that in this fantasy city full of weirdness, a high-level Taoist method could be made public like this?
It should be noted that the Dharma should not be taught lightly, and obtaining the Dharma is never easy.
You can imagine how rare an opportunity like this is.
All those who were cultivators of immortality memorized the formula at that time and felt as if they were intoxicated.
Even Xie Yunxiang couldn't bear to despise Xie Zhang anymore. He was also immersed in the mysteries of the art of life, death and glory.
There is a saying in Taoism: "Everyone who is alive must die, and even if he dies and enters reincarnation, he can be reborn."
This Taoist method is not just a powerful attack method. When practiced to a high level, it can even enable people who are dying of life to carry their memories and be reincarnated!
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, in this Xuanyuan land, although there are strange things, dark soldiers, and the existence of the city god, the matter of reincarnation is still illusory.
The Nine Springs of the Underworld are just legends. If the deceased has not transformed into a ghost, nor has he retained his heroic spirit and turned into a sinister soldier, the final result is often that the body dies and the soul disappears and returns to heaven and earth.
This is a natural rule that ordinary people cannot avoid, and even high-level monks may not be able to escape it.
Immortal cultivators, warriors, or scholars only cultivate this life, only this body, not the afterlife!
But right now, this art of life, death and withering glory actually mentions the afterlife and reincarnation. How can this not shock the viewer?
There are various subtle meanings in its formulas, and there are also techniques for moving Qi, which are connected to the Tao. In the ink-colored handwriting, an indescribable meaning is formed, which is indescribable.
In this way, the time of a stick of incense passes by suddenly.
The incense stick burns out, and the last bit of incense ash falls off. In the Eternal Pavilion, the scroll that hung in mid-air was retracted and then disappeared.
In the human world, the monks on Wangjiang Mountain couldn't help but sigh.
Someone regretfully said: "It's a pity that this scroll only contains the first level of the Art of Life, Death and Withered Glory, and the follow-up cannot be seen. I don't know whether the art of reincarnation is true or not. Is it really possible to realize it?"
Some people suddenly said in shock: "Oops, what's going on? I just clearly wrote down the formula, and I seem to have gained a lot of insights. Why at this moment..."
How about now?
This person didn't speak anymore, but someone else exclaimed in shock: "It's strange, I clearly remember this formula, but why, it seems that I can't continue to comprehend it. I...can't use this formula?"
"Is this a fake magic formula?"
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In Huan Ming City, Song Ciwan, who was squatting next to a pile of broken wooden boards with Xie Yunxiang, raised her hand and gently made a hand seal. Where Xie Yunxiang's eyes could not reach her, her fingers fell silently on the gray land beside her. superior.
This is the ground of Huanming City. Broken bluestone slabs are scattered everywhere, and the gray dirt is barren of grass. At first glance, this gray land really has no life at all.
But as Song Ciwan's fingers fell, deep in the ground, for some reason, there was a force moving and sprouting.
After a moment, the force struggled to break through the soil, revealing some delicate bud tips on the gray muddy ground.
The tip of the bud is not green, instead it has a grayish-yellow color.
But this cannot conceal its vitality. It is like the first light in a deserted world, lighting up Song Ciwan's eyes at this moment.
The cave lighting panel displays:
Advanced Taoism: The Art of Life, Death and Withered Glory (First Level Entry 22/1000)
Song Ciwan successfully understood the art of life, death and withering glory within the time of burning an incense stick, and successfully started practicing Taoism!
This kind of joy cannot be explained to outsiders.
Xie Yunxiang didn't know what was going on here at Song Ciwan. He just stared at the recovered calligraphy scroll and sighed with regret like the monks on Wangjiang Mountain. He even said, "Why did you just accept it?"
Then he said: "Oh, I haven't seen it clearly yet. Isn't this, this Dharma fake?"
Song Ciwan listened to what he said and blurted out: "It's not false."
Xie Yunxiang said: "What?"
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I saw the Eternal Lord, with a withered face and a strange look on his face, asking Xie Zhang: "How are you, passerby? Have you ever understood the basics?"
Xie Zhang:......
Xie Zhang's face was a little distorted, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.
The withered face said strangely: "In that case, passer-by, you lose this game, just return the Yuanshou Pearl."
Xie Zhang couldn't resist at all, and the twenty yuanshou beads that he had held tightly in his hands disappeared out of thin air.
The withered-faced man held forty longevity beads in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Passerby, do you still want to bet? This time, I will bet with you with forty longevity beads, I will bet on your forty years of life. ?”
Forty longevity beads correspond to forty years of longevity, which sounds fair and just at first glance.
Xie Zhang, whose face had been distorted for a long time, finally came to his senses at this moment, and he suddenly shouted: "No, no, I don't accept it! It's impossible for anyone to learn the art of life and death withered glory!"
"You are unfair, you lied to me with fake Taoism!"
While shouting wildly, he raised his hand to draw out a magic weapon, and then suddenly attacked the withered face strangely.
