Chapter 830 Holding the Stick

Chapter 830 Holding the Stick

The old man held his sleeves and spoke calmly.

At this moment, the figure of the gray-haired old man became more and more mysterious in Meng Zhi's heart.

The old man swept away all the sundries in the shop.

He opened the array and locked the shop.

Meng Zhi asked doubtfully: "This is it?"

If this shop can be supported by a master who cultivates all kinds of immortality, it will make a lot of money every day. By then, not to mention 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones, it will earn 3 million.

How do you look at Master Fox's current appearance? Not only has he not expanded, but he has closed the door and locked the shop.

After hanging up the bronze lock, the old man pulled it and said, "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Out of town."

With anxiety, Meng Zhi followed the old man and left the ancient city.

The ancient city is located in the northwest of the Eastern Wasteland and has a suitable climate. Because of the location of the Ancient Immortal Tower, it has already developed into a prosperous place.

Sects and families are intertwined, with trading houses, guilds, escort agencies, bank accounts... and a huge number of practitioners clustered around the ancient city.

Within the city, you can also ride airships, dragon horses, and small spiritual boats with fixed routes. When you leave the big city, you need to ride the clouds on your own, otherwise you have to wait for the giant ship from the Ancient Immortal Tower to transfer.

What Meng Zhi was curious about was that they boarded the giant ship and plunged in when it passed the Huashan Mountains.

Xiyue Mountains.

Boundless like a vast forest sea.

The clouds are as bright as smoke.

The thorns in front of him suddenly trembled, and then, a hatchet came out of the gap, sweeping left and right to sweep away the weeds in front of him, and the young man's figure stepped out.

He turned around and said, "Master Fox, I have been cutting the mountain road for half a month. Are you sure you remember correctly?"

The old man in his sleeves walked up the path and said, "Don't be impatient."

Master Fox was wearing a black and red embroidered robe, his gray hair was tied up again, revealing a face that looked old but energetic.

From the observation of his style, it seems that this man must have been a handsome and powerful hero when he was young.

The old man pinched his fingers and thought: "How could such a great opportunity be waiting quietly for you to come and pick it up? I was lucky enough to take a look at the fortress and step into it to get a glimpse of the 'Tao Body' magic medicine." .”

"Now that we count the time, it is not far away from appearing."

Mengzhi suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked: "Can you really get a Taoist body after refining that thing?"

“The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage and make up for the deficiency.

"The way of man is not like that. The loss is not enough but the reward is more than enough."

"Since there is an innate Taoist body, there is naturally an acquired Taoist body that is born accordingly. And the acquired Taoist body cannot be achieved without peerless heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

Master Fox talked lightly about the knowledge about the acquired Taoist body.

"What is the difference between this innate Tao body and the acquired Tao body?"

"have no idea."

Meng Zhi looked up in surprise.

He also thought that the old man was talking freely because he already knew the difference.

"Part of it is what I learned from reading the book, and the other part was what the 'Tiger Demon Sacred Soul' told me."

Mengzhi was stunned on the spot.

"It...told you?"

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit as he spoke.

"Back then, when I was crossing the border, I encountered Yin soldiers crossing the border. I had no choice but to find a place to hide, and I accidentally bumped into them..."

Master Fox stopped talking as soon as he started. Instead of continuing, he changed the topic and said, "Set up camp here. In three years, on the full moon, there will be a temple in the sky!"

"Crossing the Barrier?"

"The Yin soldiers are crossing the border?"

"..."

Each one is familiar yet strange.

As a monk in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, Meng Zhi felt that his horizons should be fairly broad.

Of course he knew that non-Nascent Soul cultivators would almost escape death if they broke into the domain barrier. Even the Nascent Soul Lord could only cross within a small area. Master Fox could 'cross the domain barrier', and the amount of information involved could be imagined.

As for the 'Tiger Demon Holy Soul' speaking, he was not so surprised.

There is nothing wrong with the Holy Object speaking.

Meng Zhi couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart. He was like an ant sandwiched between two big guys. If he was not careful, he would be destroyed.

After thinking about this, Meng Zhi regretted a lot.

Maybe he should take the 300,000 high-grade spiritual stones and leave. Anyway, those are not his own. They are equivalent to a windfall from heaven. Why take the risk?

The more he thought about it now, the more fear grew in his heart, and the thoughts that arose seemed to be swallowing him up.

"Calm down!"

A loud sound fell into my ears.

It's like a bucket of cold water pouring down on you in the dog days of summer.

laugh!

The scorching iron drips from the clear spring.

Meng Zhi suddenly woke up and looked at the old man beside him with his hands behind his back.

The old man glanced at me with his clear black and white eyes and said, "Your meditation practice is too weak."

Then he frowned and placed his palm on Meng Zhi's shoulder: "Now that you have cultivated the golden elixir and taken the first step, it stands to reason that you should not have such a fragile mind."

"You have been struggling on your own again. You have relied on yourself all the way since you were a child. You have no worries, no worries, and no fear. How can you act like this when you hear this news?"

Meng Zhi only felt the warmth of the generous hands on his shoulders, which calmed him down like a spring breeze.

Hearing Mr. Fox's doubtful words, Meng Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "That's why I'm even more scared. I walked this road on my own. If I lose my soul, I won't tell anyone who will come after me. I really can't bear to do it just because of this." I got involved in such a horrific thing due to a single thought.”

"Are you unwilling to be afraid?"

The old man nodded slightly.

"In three years, you can hone your ideas here."

"Won't you send me a new article so that I can change it?"

"You want to learn?"

"think!"

"Would never dream of it."

"I have done so many years of odd jobs just to learn the true inheritance."

"In this case, you should not help Guxianlou handle the case, but should bring art into the sect. The sect has a true inheritance."

The old man seemed amused by the young man's words.

A large number of inheritances are laid out there. How come some people insist on abandoning the near and seeking far away in order to realize on their own, and even seek medical treatment in the market in a hurry.

Are there any experts in the market?

have.

But most of them are liars.

"It takes a long time to enter the sect with cultivation level."

"I can't stand it."

"What's more important is that I can't bear it."

"What are you reluctant to part with?"

"I can't bear to part with my golden elixir cultivation."

"My cultivation level is not bad."

"good!"

The old man nodded approvingly and said, "You have great ideas."

Then he said: "There is no good or bad way of contemplation. It is just a foundation. What is important is that after the way of contemplation takes root, it becomes your own Dharma. When you go out of your own way, your fundamental Dharma is no longer the original thing. "

In order to prevent Meng Zhi from misunderstanding, the old man specially added: "My method is difficult for you to learn."

Demonic Ape's Determining Quan requires practice, and the current Demonic Ape's Determining Quan is already different from the original, completely full of his personal style.

Even if it is passed on to Meng Zhi, without a million punches as a foundation, it is impossible to realize the true meaning of the concept, but they don't have much time.

Since the Tiger Demon Saint Soul told him, he must have told others as well.

Maybe Guxian Tower even has information about this opportunity.

Now asking Meng Zhi to change his position would undoubtedly give up the Taoist body.

…

"Is this your idea?"

"yes."

Mengzhi handed over a pamphlet.

‘Yin Yang concept. ’

The old man has not only heard of this method of contemplation, but has also tried it himself. This method is widely circulated and is the most righteous and peaceful method of contemplation without special conditions.

He was very surprised after seeing this method back then.

The monk who wrote this method cannot be an unknown person.

It's like a seed. What kind of flowers it can bloom can only depend on monks who have practiced visualization.

"Lend it to me for a few days."

The old man put the book away, then stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the practice skills as well."

Mengzhi took out the jade slip and handed it to the old man.

"The Golden Scroll of the Moon."

In less than half a day, the old man had finished writing the notes on the scriptures.

I just encountered some difficulties in the way of visualization.

Because this yin and yang method has no characteristics but has no characteristics. If you want to improve it on the basis of maintaining the visualization method, many monks need to conduct certain experiments.

As it happened, he had no shortage of 'monks'.

…

Above the big city.

In front of Mirror Lake.

The monk in a robe that floats in the sky holds a fishing rod in his hand and sits silently.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps coming from behind that he looked sideways.

Then he said with a smile: "How does it feel to be in panic all day long? Now you can't even reveal your true face in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Tushanjun!"

The monk walking across the long bridge was tall and dressed in black and red robes edged with gold thread.

The long red hair was swaying like a wild waterfall, and under the top corner of the halberd was a pale face with a faint green light. A pair of black and red eyes on the face were like stars in the frost sky, clear and bright.

Tushanjun's expression was indifferent.

He said calmly: "Did Fellow Taoist meet me just to ridicule my current situation?"

"Don't dare."

"My current situation is even worse than yours."

Lord Chuiyun laughed.

At least Tushanjun can still walk around the great realm, looking for his successor, but he can only sit in the deserted ruins, holding a fishing rod that will never catch fish.

Of course it was obvious who was worse off between the two.

"Your rod still has fish biting the hook."

"My pole..."

Chuiyun shook the fishing rod in his hand and did not continue.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

Chuiyun said: "Who knows that we are not the fish that others place their hopes on?"

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He understood what Chuiyun meant, which was that the 'Tiger Demon Holy Soul' had bad intentions.

This made him couldn't help but recall what it was like when he stepped into the domain barrier after leaving the City of All Things and encountered the Drifting Temple.

"You let a Jindan monk enter there?"

"Wouldn't it hurt him?"

Tu Shanjun opened his hand, and there was a small 'clock' floating in the center of his palm.

Said: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

"If you are not even willing to take this risk, how can you obtain the Taoist body of 'defying heaven and changing your destiny'. I don't need to say more about the value of these four words 'defying heaven and changing your destiny'."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Venerable Chuiyun alone, who was still looking like a stone sculpture.

Chuiyun's lowered eyes flashed with light.

Look at the Jinghu Lake in front of you.

Shaking his wrist slightly, the fishing rod set off a series of waves, and then said: "Put some fish in for me."

"all fake."

"It's okay to be fake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mirror lake in front of him suddenly became more joyful.

The second update will be later.