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This is a moonless and starless night. The night is getting darker and darker, and it is about to reach the extreme darkness. Featherless flies across the night sky, making no sound.
After Fang’s conversation, the three of Wu Yu reached a consensus.
Among the three of them, Zhang Miaolin has a pure heart and is extremely solid in his cultivation. He has a bright future, but he is still a little unreliable now. As for the Huifeng Taoist priest, he and Sidingtang have the same origin but are not from the same branch. There is even some discord between the two masters. However, as the years have passed and the old man has died, they support each other and trust each other, which is extraordinary. The three of them decided on a strategy, which also determined the future of Sidingtang.
Siding Hall is about to be relocated, and now Wuyu is going to Hailong City to fight for the position of deputy deacon of the Seal Branch Branch with Mrs. Hua. This is the prerequisite for the sect’s relocation.
Wuyu has been flying away from Wubao for more than two hours, and the distance has exceeded eight thousand miles. Such speed is also top-notch among the Buxu monks. She can do it because of the “Five Dou Three Elements” she practiced. “Zhenyi Sutra”, she has a unique experience in the method of flying in the sky. Just like now, although she has returned to elixir cultivation, she does not use magic weapons, nor does she use talismans for flying in the void.
Of course, the most critical point is that she is nominally an advanced cultivator of Huandan. In fact, she had entered the step-xu realm as early as five years ago, but she fell down again just because her practice went wrong.
Five years have passed, and she has regained her **achievement. She may take that step again at any time. She does not think that she is inferior to those Buxu monks.
Except endurance.
When you practice to the realm of Buxu, your own perfection and leakage will turn into a point in the void, break through the limitations of yourself, turn into a drop in the ocean, penetrate the inside and outside, and naturally communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth. Only then can you absorb the mysterious truth and extend your longevity. method. Ignoring the efficiency of transformation and refining inside, the long-lasting combat power of Monk Buxu is indeed beyond her reach.
After two hours of high-speed flight, she had to take a breather. In addition, there was one more thing to do.
At this time, he was passing through a hilly area, Wuyu lowered his height, and suddenly heard the sound of clear water, winding around the mountains, to cleanse his mind. Her heart moved slightly and she followed the sound. In just over ten breaths, I saw a waterfall, which was formed by a mountain stream. It was no more than five or six feet high. It poured down from the mountain wall. It was not that spectacular. It was strange and graceful, and the sound of water hitting the pool penetrated through it. The faint smoke passed through the mountains and forests, and there was a slight echo, mixed with the sound of the wind, just like the sound of nature.
Flying up to the high cliff and going up a hundred or so steps, there happened to be a flat piece of bluestone lying across the mountain stream. The stream flowed from below and flew down the cliff. The slightly muffled sound over there is intertwined with the clear sound of the gurgling stream. The light and heavy sounds are contrasted, and the clear and turbid sounds are both present at the same time. Although the sound of water is constant in the ears, there is a special feeling of tranquility.
Wu Yu fell down and sat cross-legged with eyes closed. For about a quarter of an hour, the darkest period of the night passed, and the eastern sky gradually turned into dark blue. At this time, she just flicked her hand, and a short bird appeared out of the sky and stood on the bluestone. On top of it are arranged the treasures given by Mrs. Hua, such as Jinque Xuandan Ink, Flying Smoke Point Fairy Brush, Cell Clothes Paper, Hundred Birds Bronze Ruler Paperweight, etc. It is also equipped with a fine inkstone.
When he brought out the four treasures of the talisman, Zhang Miaolin was still reluctant, and Wu Yu didn’t want to be like this either.
For a monk whose major is not in talismans, carrying these treasures of talismans with her is really too luxurious, but she must verify it.
She rolled out the cellulose paper and stabilized it with a copper ruler. She also fetched water from a nearby mountain stream, mixed with some Jinque Xuandan ink, and slowly ground it into juice. Everything is going on in an orderly manner, until the eastern glow appears, and the flying smoke spots the purple hair of the fairy pen, which has been soaked in ink and dotted on the afterbirth paper.
The purple hair is like smoke, with no impurities except for the ink of Jinque Xuandan. The afterbirth paper is made from special medicinal materials and contains the essence and blood of living beings. When the two come into contact, spiritual light will be stimulated. At this time, the first ray of sunshine in the east fell, connecting with the yang and harmony of heaven and earth. The lines on the paper seemed to ignite golden flames, the afterbirth paper was about to fly, and the paperweight of the Hundred Birds Copper Ruler was emitting a trace of spiritual energy. , suppress and appease.
Such visions are actually caused by the aura of the treasure itself, but the real key is still not revealed.
After a while, a spiritual light rushed up from behind Wu Yu’s head, and turned into a high-crowned Taoist priest in the sky, with a blurred face, wearing a robe of stars, with a dark background, and there was a spiritual light outside his body, which seemed to be bright but not bright. In the bright sky, it seems that a piece of the star field in the sky has been cut off to this point.
This is when Wu Yu has reached a certain level in practicing the “Five Dou San Yuan Zhen Yi Sutra”. He meditates on all the gods, externalizes the Five Dou Star Lords, and differentiates the Dharma of dozens of true kings. He wins battles and counts life and death. All have much to commend them. But today she used it to build a bridge.
The Xingjun Dharma only existed for about one breath, and the starlight turned into a strange text, which was gathered into a scroll, which is called Jiang Baowen. This object immediately flew into the brain palace and turned into true light and iridescence, washing away a Taoist scripture deep in the memory.
“Taiweiling Ziwen Sutra”!
This sutra is the most superior of all the sutras in Siding Hall. Its meaning and understanding can directly lead to eternal life. Among the disciples, only Zhang Miaolin has the qualifications to practice its basic method, but he is far from understanding it. There is still an extremely long distance.
Wu Yu took a different approach, borrowing the Five Dou Xing Lord’s magic power to force interpretation, only to see what was happening, not to see why it was so. This method of interpretation actually had some effects, although it went wrong several times, resulting in a decline in realm. Finally, he made the Taixuan Yin Sheng Talisman and won the favor of Mrs. Hua in one fell swoop.
Mrs. Hua’s line was too important to Sidingtang. Wuyu thought that her cultivation qualifications were mediocre and that there was no hope of immortality in this life, so she tried her best to manage this network, just like her purpose of using Xingjun’s method. Usually, all that is needed is to pave the way and build a bridge!
There was another spiritual light tumbling behind his head, turning into a dharma form.
The appearance of this Dharma is even more blurry. Only a tall figure wearing a Jiuyu crown and a mountain and river star and moon robe can be seen. He has a vague imperial bearing. This is the so-called “Three Emperors and Five Elders” in “Taiweiling Ziwen Sutra”. “One of the signs of the gods. At the same time, someone seemed to be whispering in her brain, and all kinds of incredible auras appeared in the whisper, like brocade scales passing through the waves, rising and falling.
This is all the “harvest” of Jiangbaowen’s strong interpretation of the scriptures.
Wu Yu really put pen to paper. At this moment, a bell rang from outside the sky. The purple air from the east turned into a faint thread, flying down from the morning light. On the afterbirth paper, brilliant golden light burst out, circled around the ruler. Yu Fangyuan has five distinct colors, but the specific fractal pattern is difficult to see clearly.
The glow was dazzling, and Wu Yu suddenly felt heat rising from his heart. It was as if it was on fire, and the heat was unbearable. His body surface was baked clean before he could even sweat.
She knows that this is the backlash of the talisman, the consequences of her difficulty in mastering the talisman due to her cultivation and understanding. She will continue to draw it forcefully. When the talisman is completed and the inner fire burns her body, she will turn it into a handful. Flying ash dissipated between heaven and earth.
Wuyu pursed her lips tightly, and the blood on them faded away. She was still holding on, waiting for the feeling that had come.
“If you really exist, you come!”
She didn’t wait for the answer, but on the other side of the sky, there was a roar like thunder, coming with pressure: “Where are you going this time!”