I am immortal in the immortal world

Chapter 334 The Curtain Opens

Xuanyuan Peak.

The mountain wind was hunting, blowing the Taoist robe fluttering.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, breathed out spiritual energy, and practiced the Xuanyuan Secret Code.

The primary reason why he chose to cultivate in Xuanyuanzong was to increase his mana. When there were still immortals and true gods in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Kunlun Dongtian didn't dare to take it back for the time being.

In order to avoid bumping into each other one day, you don't need to use any secret method to distinguish reincarnation, just look at the monstrous karma above your head.

Big Brother is reincarnated!

The second is to take a fancy to the Xuanyuan Secret Code. This method is a top-level body training method. After it is completed, it can be cultivated into a Xuanyuan Dharma body. It can forcibly shake the magic weapon without the aura of body protection, and the recovery speed of the physical body will be far faster than that of the same level.

"Pindao just celebrated his [-]-year-old birthday last year. He survived ten generations of Nascent Souls and has yet to break through the Nascent Soul."

"However, don't be in a hurry. If you practice a method today, you will practice another method tomorrow. Your strength will increase all the time. With thousands of spells and thousands of supernatural powers, you may be able to learn from Tianjiao's reverse slashing and transforming gods!"

Zhou Yi's thoughts like this are naturally a joke, and when he really meets Huashen Sha, he turns around and disappears without a trace.

At this time.

A ray of purple light flew over and landed on the ground and turned into a ten-year-old girl. It was Xuan Yu.

"Xiao Yizi, I haven't supervised you for a while, and I'm being lazy again."

Xuan Yu waved his small fist, even if he became a real person who built a foundation, he would inevitably have a childish heart.

Zhou Yi hurriedly cupped his hands and begged for mercy: "Master, please spare me!"

The reason why she is called Senior Sister is because Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother died one after another and fell under the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.The elder brother died because he had a guilty conscience and failed to overcome the inner demons, and the second brother died because of lack of talent.

To the monks, it was the most common thing to die from thunder disaster.

The world of immortal cultivation in Dongsheng Shenzhou is at its peak, but from stepping into Qi refining to forming alchemy, the probability is less than [-]%.

Lingweizi was sad for a while, sighed that the way of heaven is impermanent, and went down the mountain to wander around to continue looking for his disciples.

Zhou Yi saw the thunder calamity with his own eyes, but found something strange. It seemed that someone intervened and secretly performed some kind of mysterious supernatural power, which strengthened the thunder calamity and the demon calamity.

It is extremely difficult to condense the golden core, and almost all the monks are stuck at the limit, just enough to survive the thunder disaster.

A slight increase in difficulty will skyrocket, and the success rate will drop several times, making it difficult for non-talented monks to survive.

"The one who can have this method in the world must be the True God of Heaven!"

Seeing the two of them died in the thunder calamity, Zhou Yi didn't fluctuate much in his mood. For 8000 years, his heart has been as strong as iron, and after experiencing the destruction of the world in Jiuzhou, he might not even take a risk.

"Hey, hey, you're distracted!"

Xuan Yu called Zhou Yi back from his stupefaction, folded his hands behind his back, and imitated Lingweizi's tone and said.

"Master is not here, Senior Sister, I will take on the responsibility of teaching you, Junior Brother is Xuan Yuanzong's hope, you must not slack off in the slightest!"

Zhou Yi nodded again and again: "Ah, that's right."

Xuan Yu frowned slightly, but felt that the words were not very appealing, and couldn't find out what was wrong, so he continued.

"Senior Sister, I fell into an epiphany again last night, and I have a new understanding of the Xuanyuan Secret Code, and now I will teach you..."

Zhou Yi listened to Xuan Yu's lecture, which was taught by Tuomeng last night. He tried his best to hold back his smile, and he also acted like he was sometimes confused and sometimes comprehended, as if he was joking.

About an hour.

Xuan Yu finished retelling verbatim according to the old grandfather's dream last night, and proudly said: "Do you remember?"

"Remember, big sister is amazing!"

Zhou Yi flattered him a little, and then said with a puzzled face: "There are some sentences that I don't understand. For example, Yuan means empty space, empty means nothing, nothing means yellow and red, how can I explain it?"

When Xuan Yu recounted, Zhou Yi keenly grasped the stumbling point, and it must be because she hadn't figured it out yet.

really.

Xuan Yu's willow eyebrows stood on end, her almond eyes stared round, and she scolded: "Such a simple truth, you even need to ask me for it, go back and study it yourself, and write down your thoughts and submit it later!"

"..."

Zhou Yi was suddenly helpless, the method that had been tried and tested in the past allowed Xuan Yu to find a way to turn against customers.

Xuan Yu's face showed complacency. The reason why he came late today was because he was thinking about how to cover up the scriptures he had realized.

"The old fairy is also, can't you explain clearly? It made me lose face in front of my junior brother!"

The distance is only three feet, and the difference in cultivation is huge.

Zhou Yi suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and by counting with his fingers, he knew what Xuan Yu was thinking, and made up his mind that it would be more difficult to teach the scriptures tonight.

Day after day, time flies.

There are only Zhou Yi and Xuan Yu on Xuanyuan Mountain. The two foundation-building monks are guarding the ancestral foundation. Even if they are too poor to uncover the pot, it is a very dangerous thing. The value of inheriting classics is extremely high.

Fortunately, the rules of heaven are strict, and there are very few looting cultivators in Dongsheng Shenzhou. After all, they cannot escape the investigation of the land of the mountain god.

Those big demons who dare to rebel against the rules of heaven don't look down on Xuan Yuanzong at all.

Four years later.

Lingweizi did not return from his travels, but an unexpected visitor came to the mountain.

this day.

Zhou Yi was meditating on the top of the mountain when suddenly there was a sound of admiration behind him.

"It's a pity that the majestic Heavenly Spiritual Root is trapped in this little Xuanyuanzong!"

Zhou Yi looked back, but he was an old man with a clear face. He immediately used mana to protect his body, and said coldly: "This is the territory of Xuanyuanzong. What is the origin of Taoist friends, how dare you trespass!"

"That's not true."

The Taoist said with a smile: "All the mountains, rivers and waters in the world belong to the Heavenly Court, and then the Heavenly Court bestows the Taoist Immortal Register. This place belongs to the Xuanyuanzong, not all!"

"There is such a rule?"

Zhou Yi was stunned. This was not an act of pretending, but the previous version of Tiantiao was read a hundred years ago, and there was no such provision.

"In order to better govern the Divine Continent, and for the safety of hundreds of millions of lives, the Heavenly Court has specially established this rule of heaven."

The Taoist said as a matter of course: "For example, if this mountain is owned by Xuanyuanzong, can others snatch it? Now the land that belongs to the heavenly court is handed over to Xuanyuanzong for use. Who dares to violate the rules of heaven and snatch it?"

"It makes sense, and the poor are irrefutable!"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, claiming that he was one of the rare people in the world who didn't want to be skinny, but he was a thousand miles away from the heaven, at least when he robbed other people's land, he didn't say it was for your own good.

"Fellow Daoist speaks like this, could it be that he is an upright god in heaven?"

The Taoist was proud with a bit of arrogance: "I am the god of persuasion in the Ministry of the Year, Zhou Xin."

Zhou Yi frowned, and today he met my family, with a look of admiration and fear on his face: "It turns out that he is the great god of Suibu, so I'm sorry and disrespectful."

"A mere eighth-rank, should not be called a great god."

Zhou Xin nodded slightly. Although the Sui Department is the lower six, it has manifested the most in the world, especially in the world of cultivating immortals. The monks who are ashamed are terrified when they hear it.

Zhou Yi asked: "The Great God of Heaven has come to Xiaozong, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Xin's eyes lit up, the guy in front of him was very daoist, much more sensible than the former Xuanjing, he explained: "Heavenly Court knows that fellow daoists are very talented, so they specially sent poor daoists here to recruit them, would you like to take the immortal status as an official?"

Zhou Yi said pleasantly, "Of course I would."

Zhou Xin said: "Daoist friends should know how important the position of the gods in heaven is. For example, the eighth-rank official of Pindao would not change it for Yuanying Daojun!"

"As it is."

Zhou Yi nodded again and again, and then asked in doubt: "How can fellow Taoist get such an important position at such a young age?"

Zhou Xin said: "Pindao is a descendant of Suibu Tianjun. If it is not for his extraordinary talent, let alone this mere eighth rank, he can also do middle three rank!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly cupped his hands: "The great god has such a history, and he will be an official in the same dynasty in the future. I hope you can support him a lot."

"Good talk, good talk."

Zhou Xin changed his voice and said: "You also know that this heavenly official is rare, there is no benefit in the world for nothing, you have to pay some price..."

Zhou Yi said in a daze: "The disciple is poor and destitute. Even if the treasure house of Xuanyuanzong is moved, there are not many spiritual stones and spiritual objects."

"No need for spirit stones."

Zhou Xin said: "As long as you suppress your cultivation, don't form alchemy before Lingweizi dies, and at the same time pay attention to the fellow disciples of Xuanyuanzong, whoever has the possibility of alchemy, please inform me immediately!"

Zhou Yi was surprised: "So simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Zhou Xin said: "Don't worry, Pindao will give you a life-prolonging panacea, and you will surely survive Lingweizi."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "Master has treated me with the grace of saving my life, and taught me the Taoism to lead me to the immortal path. This matter..."

Zhou Xin frowned slightly, thinking that today's visit was for nothing, but he heard what Zhou Yi said.

"Take the panacea!"

"..."

Zhou Xin was stunned for a long time, then nodded in agreement.

This junior brother of Xuanyuanzong is rumored to be a rare heavenly spirit root, and he will be rewarded with many meritorious deeds if he is brought to the heavenly camp, so it doesn't hurt to give up some spirit stones and spirit pills!
Since then.

Zhou Xin came every ten years to ask about Zhou Yi Xuan Yuanzong's information.

"Master hasn't come back yet, there are only poor Daoist and elder sister on the mountain, nothing has changed!"

20 years later.

Lingweizi drove the cloud back to the mountain with a young child in his arms.

"Both parents of this child died. If it hadn't been for Pindao, he would have starved to death. Even if his aptitude is poor, there is no shortage of food on our mountain."

Named Xuan Li for the young boy, taking the place of Zhou Yi's Junior Junior Brother.

After Lingweizi returned to the mountain, the first thing he did was to check the homework of the Book of Changes, and found that the foundation had been established successfully, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"Worthy of being a top-notch root. The foundation has been successfully established in the first year of existence. In the future, there will be more than a hundred years of polishing and preparation, and it will be able to form alchemy in one fell swoop. The ancestors and the ancestors are the best, and the poor will be able to inherit the Tao and live up to the sect. Enlightenment!"

Lingweizi babbled for a long time, paced back and forth in the hall excitedly, and finally said cruelly.

"Don't be in a hurry to form the alchemy. As a teacher, you know the location of the two alchemy spirits, but you haven't reported them to the Heavenly Court. When the time is right, you will secretly pick them up!"

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Yi bowed to salute, and when he looked up at the Lingtrino Qi Machine, a sudden change occurred.

The brows were dim, and a ray of black air went straight to the heart.

Exercising the secret deduction technique, he immediately knew where the death of Lingweizi was, and it should be on top of the two alchemy spirits.

The spirit of forming pills was discovered by the Heavenly Court long ago, but it was kept secret, waiting for some monk to sneak in and steal it. After a few days, the God of Suibu will come to the door, and the person will be found on the spot.

Lingweizi is irrefutable, so he can only go to Zhanxiantai once!
Since then, Xuanyuanzong has no golden elixir true king, and no one inherits the Taoist immortality, and it is taken back by the heaven according to the rules.

"Tianting's method of fishing and law enforcement seems familiar..."

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly, and turned around to send a message to the scalper, so that he would be lucky enough to encounter a pill-forming spiritual object during his travels, and after collecting it, he would hand over a thousand spirit stones to the white-collar workers in the heaven.

……

Chu country.

Nameless barren hills.

Two hundred feet underground, has been hollowed out into a burrow, inhabited by thousands of apes.

Ten years ago.

The land and mountain god of the Great Moon Kingdom received the edict from the heavenly court to investigate all the mountains, rivers and water veins under his control, hundreds of feet above the ground and hundreds of feet below the ground, not to miss an inch.

Among them, when a mountain god was escaping from the ground, he happened to bump into the place where the monkeys retreated.

Sun Changsheng immediately cast a spell to stun the mountain god, and fled with the monkeys. He flew tens of thousands of miles to Chu State to reopen the Taoist temple.

Now that the monkey group has grown, they are not afraid to move around, and even become familiar with underground life.

The center of the cave.

A stone platform stands erect, on which forty-eight thousand stone monkeys are placed neatly, the color has changed from scarlet red to bright red, and it looks like a large piece of blood from a distance.

There are no monkeys cultivating around the stone platform, but thousands of pigs, cattle and sheep are raised instead.

Some monkey demons cast spells to produce plant feeding, some monkey demons cast spiritual rain to wash, and some monkey demons cast spells to heal pigs, cattle and sheep from losing Qi and blood.

This idea was proposed by a certain ape, and Sun Changsheng readily adopted it, but he did not give up on outside acquisitions.

The double blood supply is the result of today's results.

this day.

Sun Changsheng stopped his practice slowly, summoned a group of monkeys to give lectures, and explained the doubts about Taoism.

after the end.

Transformed into a fat merchant, with finger rings on his hands and silk on his body, no matter how he looks or walks, he looks like a rich merchant.

"Little ones, take good care of the house. The four generals are on alert at any time. If you find someone coming, send a message to the king first."

Sun Changsheng ordered a few words as usual, turned into a light and flew out of the ground, pulled out a few monkey hairs and turned into a servant's carriage, and walked towards the nearest city in a mighty manner.

Tan Ruocheng.

It looks majestic from a distance, but it is really bustling and lively when you get close.

Sun Changsheng showed his way out quotation and walked towards Shichang in a carriage. When he passed by the square in the city, he found thousands of people gathered.

"Huh? There are monks preaching scriptures!"

His eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at the monk on the altar in the middle, without any mana cultivation.

Sun Changsheng immediately felt relieved, waved the carriage to stop, and stood outside to listen to the monk's lecture. After listening to it for a while, he felt rather mysterious.

"This monk should be an elite of the Taoist monastery, with such exquisite Buddhist teachings, he is already as good as Master Baiyi!"

Since Zhouyi reprimanded Sun Changsheng, no matter how much he hates Buddhism, he needs to adapt to it and crack it, so as not to be restrained by Buddhism.After hundreds of years of listening to scriptures, I have already overcome the evil thoughts in my heart, and I can even be called an eminent monk.

at the same time.

On the altar.

The preaching monk sensed that someone was casting a spell secretly, and slowly opened his eyes, and saw Sun Changsheng in the crowd at a glance.

sizzle!
After taking a few breaths of air-conditioning, the monk almost fell from the altar.The original exquisite Dharma was interrupted in an instant. Fortunately, after nearly 2000 years of practice, the Buddha's heart has become unmatched, and he quickly restrained his mind and continued to teach the Dharma.

Compared with the ordinary Dharma just said, what is said at this time is a thousand times more subtle. The ordinary people nearby seem to be fascinated by listening to it, but in fact their comprehension is far inferior to the ordinary Dharma.

The only enlightened person in the arena is Sun Changsheng!

The Heavenly Court True God had a solemn look on his face, and he was [-] to [-]% certain in his heart that this monstrous karma, this understanding of Buddhism must be the reincarnation of the elder brother!
"Amitabha, good and good..."

(End of this chapter)