Chapter 155 Mythical Map
Gu Xiao had a mission before leaving a few days ago, which was to collect classics from various sects.
Although their superiors were dead, many disciples were still there. In order to prevent them from running away with their things, Xu Xuan sent Gu Xiao to get the things.
Gu Xiao came out recently.
Xu Xuan took a cursory look and found that most of them were martial arts secrets, such as the Vajra Indestructible Magic of White Horse Temple, Yi Jin Jing, Marrow Cleansing Sutra, etc.
There are also methods for cultivating magical powers in Buddhism. Apart from the common flame water, the only distinctive ones are the clairvoyance, celestial ears, divine feet and the last one, the lion's roar of the Fudo Myoyo.
The fundamental skills of Buddhism are very interesting. They purely cultivate the mind. If you practice to a certain level, you can communicate with heaven and earth and give birth to magical powers.
Therefore, you need to recite the scriptures and understand the scriptures.
"It kind of hypnotizes oneself." Xu Xuan thought to himself, if a person recites sutras every day, cultivates his body according to Buddhist sutras all the time, and identifies with Buddhist classics in his heart, then he will be basically the same as a true Buddhist disciple.
No wonder Buddhist disciples are always very united, no matter whether it is the Mirror Realm or this place.
Xu Xuan doesn't want to practice his basic skills, but his magical powers are quite good.
"Shenzu Tong can move quickly, which is similar to shrinking into an inch. It can quickly close the distance with the enemy. This is good. It can be majored in it and minored in Heavenly Ear, Heavenly Eye, and Lion's Roar."
The so-called major practice means practicing at least once every three days.
There are even fewer minor majors. I usually practice them when I have time. If I don’t have time, I may not touch them for a year or two. My proficiency never improves. As long as I can use them.
Shenzutong is a relatively powerful technique. In the past, I had to rely on flying or speed to close the distance.
It's easy to be a target when flying, and it's easy to be stopped if it's fast.
This magical power has no movement trajectory and moves from point to point, so it is better used for fighting.
"This world saved me." Xu Xuan found that he had almost no fighting experience in the same realm.
In the mirror world, I might not even be able to defeat Hong Xiangling. The combat experience between the two is not at the same level.
But there are advantages and disadvantages. The way to cultivate immortality is to kill more and practice less.
Everyone is studying killing skills, so naturally they are slacking off on the basic skills.
Xu Xuan has the artistic conception of an ancient moral immortal.
The purpose of cultivating Taoism is to achieve immortality. Once your realm is high, you will naturally have the ability to protect yourself. This is Xu Xuan’s path of cultivation.
The mirror world is a killing route. You can practice more powerful killing spells, gain advantages in fighting with others, and plunder training resources to enhance your cultivation.
The two routes are very different and create different personalities.
Xu Xuan flipped through the martial arts techniques again.
"I found that each school's exercises are also different. There are dozens and hundreds of ways to practice one kind of leg method." Xu Xuan said.
"Of course, although the human body is similar, the nature of the internal force is different, the focus is different, and the leg techniques are different. Buddhism focuses on resisting blows and fighting, while Taoism focuses on speed, walking on water, and pulling chestnuts from the fire..."
"I plan to integrate them together and see if I can create a stronger technique." Xu Xuan said.
I have enough internal energy skills here. It would be a pity if I didn't use them.
These exercises cover various sects, schools and systems.
All integrated, it is also a good body training method.
After all, my current physical body is not too strong, and I also have physical training in the mirror world, so this path is still feasible.
In this way, you don't have to worry about what others will do to you if you don't have the spell.
"Really? That's great!" Gu Xiao's eyes lit up.
Most martial arts in the world specialize in one aspect and are generally not very comprehensive. It would be best if someone could integrate all the martial arts.
What's more, the true king took action himself.
"Don't have your hopes up. Every step is like a mountain. My skills may not be perfect and need to be improved from generation to generation." Xu Xuan said with a smile.
The first people to eat the crab may not benefit, or they may be the guinea pigs in the experiment.
This and the future were passed down together with He's Bi Neidan, and they borrowed the wisdom of everyone in this world to perfect their ideas from generation to generation.
"By the way, Zhenjun, I have a request? Can I live in seclusion in the mountains in the future?" Gu Xiao said.
"Me too!" Gu Hanwei suddenly said.
"Okay, you can find a place anywhere, as long as it's a hundred feet away from the bamboo forest." Xu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, Sun Simiao and a group of disciples spent the whole day practicing on the mountain besides refining elixirs. Since they are all here, it doesn't matter if there are a few more people. .
After that, Gu Xiao and his daughter lived in the mountain.
Hearing the sound of the piano every day makes me feel at ease.
The melodious sound of the flute occasionally sounds in the bamboo forest. Xu Xuan also has many hobbies in his spare time, such as playing Go and playing the flute, but there are not many, and some people may not hear it once in their lives.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and a year flies by.
Wrapped in silver, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
The vegetation has withered, and only the bamboo forests and sycamore trees are green.
In Wutong Cave, it was as hot as a big furnace, accompanied by a scent like sandalwood and musk.
The perspective shifted to the thatched cottage, and it turned out that Xu Xuan was refining elixirs.
There is also a fist-sized golden bead under the alchemy furnace that slowly emits light.
This is the inner elixir of the Taoist sect. The inner elixir of the Taoist sect has thousands of years of internal power. At this time, it is all infused into the alchemy furnace.
Coupled with various elixirs, the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill was slowly generated.
boom!
The lid of the alchemy furnace was opened, and five elixirs emitting bright golden light flew out.
It is worthy of being called the Sun Flowing Pearl Pill. The pill looks as bright as the sun.
…
At the bottom of the mountain, several carriages came at this time.
A tall man came out of the first carriage. This was Kou Zhen. Kou Zhen had a beard and looked very wild.
"Daddy!!" A little girl who looked like a porcelain doll came out of the carriage and opened her arms for a hug.
"Oh, at such a big age, daddy still needs to hold her." Kou Zhen hugged his daughter down with a look of doting on her face.
The second carriage was filled with Lu Jing and others. Behind Lu Jing was an eight-year-old boy and another younger boy with firm eyes.
"Tiangang, watch Dian Chunfeng and don't let him run around." Lu Jing warned.
"Yes!" The eight-year-old boy has a maturity beyond his years.
The last carriage also included the senior officials of the Taoist sect, including the previous Kou Jie, Five Ghost Taoist, Ge Miao, and the much older Zhu Yuan, as well as the native-born Zhenzhuan, etc.
Everyone came with the intention of pilgrimage.
Since the real king had not shown up for many years, Kou Zhen decided to bring someone over to report on his duties. After all, it was his first time to serve as a real master, so he always felt a little uncomfortable without saying hello.
Follow the road up the mountain.
Lishan is very famous in the eyes of scholars as the place where the beacon fire drama took place among the princes and where Qin Shihuang was buried.
Of course, what the world knows best now is the true monarch’s secluded residence.
Since the defeat of Tang State, countless people have wanted to visit the mountain, but have been blocked.
The True Lord never sees anyone, unless the Great Master gives permission or the True Lord invites him.
Xu Xuan's faceless behavior adds a sense of mystery to his reputation.
Soon, everyone went up the mountain.
In front of the bamboo forest, the bamboos automatically opened a path, and a Taoist priest in white walked out of it.
The Taoist priest can step ten feet in one step, and his extraordinary skills are evident.
When everyone saw the Taoist priest for the first time, they all exclaimed in their hearts that he was really a god. His bones and bones were innately flawless. This was the legendary realm.
I didn’t expect to actually see it today.
The true king is still as charming as ever, as if he never grows old.
"Please sit down!"
Xu Xuan signaled to everyone, and after accepting their audience one by one, Kou Zhen got down to business.
"Zhenjun, I plan to go south."
"Going south?"
"Exactly, I think the time is ripe. There are no troops in the south that can stop our cavalry. It's time to unify the mountains and rivers."
"Okay, if you want to do it, then do it."
Yuan Tiangang hid behind everyone, holding his younger brothers and sisters, looking curiously at the legendary true king. His eyes had a maturity that was different from ordinary people, and he must have experienced a lot of warmth and ups and downs in human relationships.
Xu Xuan left a deep impression on him, and this scene was deeply etched in his mind.
Kou Zhen thought for a while and said again: "I plan to foster my daughter in the mountains. What do you think of Zhenjun?"
After becoming a real person, there were too many assassinations against him and his family.
Xu Xuan looked at the little girl biting her finger and said with a smile, "Okay, let's bring the two children together."
"Thank you, Zhenjun!" Kou Zhen had no worries and breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone went down the mountain.
"Where has this kid Youxian gone?" Sun Simiao said silently as he took the three children with him. He hadn't appeared for several years at least.
When Cao Cao arrived, a middle-aged Confucian scholar came walking through the snow.
"Haha, this guy won't take the opportunity to go sightseeing, right?" Sun Simiao laughed and scolded.
Xiang Youxian smiled casually, landed in front of everyone, brushed off the wind and snow gracefully, and presented a map with both hands.
"True Lord, you have lived up to expectations. This is the map I drew."
"What's this?"
"Mythical Map!"