In the Ascension Palace, Cheng Jin's final conclusion was made, and the real person slowly retreated.
This time Wang Cunye ranked first.
Cheng Jin smiled faintly, stopped talking, and turned back to the quiet room.
The county seat is in a quiet place. The clouds are filled with clouds, and the quietness is extremely quiet.
At this time, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the waves of the red water in the spiritual pool were born and destroyed. The turtle shell was neither fast nor slow, and the turtle shell was squeaking a little bit of the Yin God. Luo Shui screamed and countless curses turned into black gas, but as soon as they appeared, they were destroyed by the turtle shell.
The plate of reincarnation on the earth is transformed by billions of creatures, and I don’t care about this little resentment and curse at all.
When every bit of inspiration is stripped away, Wang Cunye will absorb it carefully without hesitation.
Scenes flashed by, and when I was young, I grew older, and I walked through the middle ground, became a disciple, and went east with my master, practicing the true method, and overcame three tribulations. Scattered memories kept flashing by.
The past, practice, insight, Penglai Dao Palace...
Due to refining, the information obtained is not complete and a lot of it is lost, but even so, a lot of information is obtained, but it still needs to be sorted out.
After a moment, a little black light brushed over, and the last bit of Yin Shen light cracked open. Luo Shui finally disappeared. Looking at the fragments like fireflies in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Cunye moved the turtle shell, and suddenly the black light brushed, and all turned into red air and poured into the spirit pool.
After absorbing the spirit pool, it calmed down. Only the Taoist fetus transformed by its own Yin God was used to improve the form of the Qinghua Treasure Talisman, and it was slivering to absorb the external spiritual energy.
Wang Cunye looked at the quiet turtle shell. Now the cracks on it have been reduced by one-third, and it is not far away from it.
All the information is handed over to the turtle shell. Let it deduce slowly, and perhaps there may be unexpected gains.
Wang Cunye thought silently that the information he received now gave him a deeper understanding of Penglai Dao Palace and Fusang.
"The power of the night is the best!" Wang Cunye murmured with this name, narrowing his eyes and pondering.
The news obtained was beyond expectations. The Three Noble Gods of Fusang were originally the leader of the Fusang God system. However, this night was very powerful and extraordinary. They established the shogunate with their own body. They seized the world of Fusang, and became a god after their death, and presided over the Fusang fortune. However, three hundred years later, the shogunate had declined, but they did not come out to revive or restore.
Wang Cunye subconsciously felt something was wrong. After a long time, his slightly irritable mood gradually calmed down and he couldn't help but smile. These were still too far away. Whether it was the Lord of Penglai or the Lord of Daoist Night, they were far beyond his level. Water came to block the earth, and soldiers came to block the general. All kinds of concerns were useless to think about it now.
Thinking of this, just at this moment, Wang Cunye suddenly shook all over his body. There was a trance. Wang Cunye was shocked and looked at his whole body. He didn't find anything wrong. This trance was very obvious.
Under doubt, he calmed down again. But he saw a three-color luck suddenly appeared on the spiritual pool.
This luck is like clouds and mist, but it is divided into three layers, with the most red, accounting for 70% of it, followed by gold, accounting for 29%, and one percent of it is blue, as if there is or nothing.
These luck must be integrated with one's original luck. Wang Cunye examined it and saw a flash of black light, but it was isolated and did not merge immediately.
"Well, where did you get the luck?" But a clear light from the turtle shell saw an island appearing. A dragon's phantom appeared faintly above the island. Looking closely, I saw three colors of red, yellow and green!
Wang Cunye's face was quiet, staring at the dragon shadow, and he immediately understood that this was Cheng Pingdao's luck. It seemed that this luck was given by Cheng Pingdao.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Cunye waved his hand and absorbed this luck. Suddenly, Wang Cunye felt that some changes had occurred, but it was not very obvious.
After coming out, it was afternoon, and the sun shone down, making people feel warm.
At this time, a Taoist boy hurried over, bowed his head and said, "The real person, according to the order of the Palace Master, I have something to pass on!"
When Wang Cunye heard this, he was slightly shocked and said, "Follow me to go back to the hall and talk carefully!"
"Yes!" The Taoist boy should have heard that.
The two entered the hall. When Wang Cunye sat down, the Taoist boy bowed again. When he saw Wang Cunye nodding, he continued to say: "True person, the palace master asked me to pass on the message. Luoshui that he killed last time has been confirmed, and both the magic weapon and the spiritual treasure have been recorded in the Dharma library. The Taoist master has been issued, and a total of 30,000 points can be exchanged with this!"
"Oh, so that's how fast I'm moving. I thought it would take some time!" Wang Cunye laughed in surprise and couldn't help but shake his head.
He reported the killing of Luoshui this morning. He didn't want the statistics and allocation in the afternoon, so the speed was very fast.
"What else?" Wang Cunye thought, raised his head for a long time, but saw the Taoist boy standing and asking.
"Return to the real person, Cheng Jin finally said it, let you go after you know the news?" The Taoist boy said this, no longer spoke, bowed his head, indicating that the message had been sent.
"Master asked me to go, what's the matter?" Wang Cunye asked with a solemn expression.
"It was noon. I came here to see the real person in seclusion and waited until now." The Taoist boy replied.
"I already know these, you go back." Wang Cunye said to the Taoist boy.
"yes!"
When the Taoist boy went out, Wang Cunye got up and walked, thought for a while, then walked outside, went out three steps, suddenly jumped up, soared into the sky, but he went away with the wind.
The Shengxian Palace is located at the peak, with a grand atmosphere and clouds all year round, but it is a fairyland on earth.
At this time, Wang Cunye was in a high altitude, silently looking down at the palace community hidden in the clouds and mist below. This is Chengpingdao's Ascension Palace.
After clearing the clouds and mist, Wang Cunye slowly landed. There were dozens of steps left from the Ascension Hall, but he could not fly anymore. If he did not have the Earth Immortal, he had to walk through ninety-nine steps when he arrived here to show respect.
In the main hall of Shengxian Palace, Cheng Jin suddenly opened his eyes and said to a new disciple: "Xuanyu, go to the entrance of the hall and pick up your senior brother."
Xuanyu responded and stepped out.
He knew that this master's Taoism was becoming more and more profound, but he was not surprised when he heard this.
As soon as Wang Cunye walked up the stairs, he saw a young Taoist bowing his head. Wang Cunye nodded and smiled: "Xuanyu? Why are you here?"
This Xuanyu was originally a Taoist boy, but he was diligent in Taoist deeds. Therefore, he was appreciated by Cheng Jin and accepted his outer disciples, but he could practice the Taoist deeds. Wang Cunye was also present when he accepted the disciples on that day, so he knew him.
"Senior brother, Master knows you are coming, so I'll ask me to come here to pick you up." Xuan Yu said to Wang Cunye.
"Oh, since that's the case, let's go in quickly, don't let the master wait in a hurry." Wang Cunye responded and walked towards the hall with Xuanyu.
As usual in the Ascension Palace, copper wheat and green smoke, quiet Taoist rhyme flows in this space.
"Disciple Xuan Shang, pay homage to Master." Seeing Cheng Jin Zhenren on the Tuanpu, Wang Cunye walked up to bow his head.
"Do you know why I asked you to come?" Cheng Jin nodded and said to Wang Cunye.
"I am stupid and don't know what the master is, so please tell me." Wang Cunye really didn't know, so he told the truth.
When Zhenren Cheng Jin heard this, he waved the whisk in his hand. The Xuanyu immediately understood and retreated, closing the door. At this time, only Wang Cunye and Zhenren Cheng Jin remained in the hall.
"I asked you to come this time, but I told you that the elders in the sect commented that you have good governance, can benefit all people, and can advance to the Tao. You have been ranked first in the county."
"Ah?" Wang Cunye was shocked when he heard this. He flashed his mind and understood why there was more luck out of thin air. He replied: "The master has the grace of recreation, but his disciples did this, but they dared not receive this reputation."
"It's good that you have this heart, but don't be too humble... Also, I'll call you here and try to overcome the five-flavored elixir of the Sunshine Tribulation!" Cheng Jin continued.
Only by refining the five flavors of spiritual medicine into pills can one survive the sunshine disaster. This is not a secret, Wang Cunye knows it.
"You have 30,000 points of Taoist rituals in your hand. You can exchange them for one or two spiritual medicines in the master's sect. Remember, don't worry about this in advance. There may be other opportunities. It's still too early for you to leave the earthly immortal. You don't need to exchange for this item. Maybe you can get it for you..." Cheng Jin said, "In fact, I can't say anything about the master's sect competition, and I haven't told Wang Cunye clearly now.
The Taoist merit is precious, and in theory, the Taoist merit points are sufficient, and even the leader can give you a guide to practice in person. The sect's elixirs and treasures also have the right to drive them.
Wang Cunye listened to Cheng Jin's words, although he didn't know why, but he didn't say anything. He just responded: "Disciple follows the master's arrangements."
Cheng Jin was a little satisfied when he heard it on it, and nodded: "It's good that you agree."
Now he gave some advice on Wang Cunye's recent practice problems, so he asked him to go back.
After leaving the hall, he saw Xuanyu standing outside the door. He couldn't help but feel moved and walked forward: "Junior brother?"
"Uh, senior brother!" Xuanyu turned his head when he heard this, but saw that it was Wang Cunye. He immediately stepped back and bowed his head twice. He was both subordinates, but there was a difference between heaven and earth, so he dared not be disrespectful.
"You and I are brothers. Why do you have to do this when there is no outsider? Let go and don't suppress your own temperament." Wang Cunye remembered the incident of the sky bell that day, but said this.
"Yes, senior brother." Xuan Yu didn't understand why, but just responded.
"Junior brother, I heard you are the Prince of Nanzhao?" Wang Cunye asked suddenly.
Xuanyu responded: "Yes, my father is the king of Nanzhao, and I am his sixth son. Three years ago, Master passed by Nanzhao. For some reason, Nanzhao had a surprising drought and the land was cracked. Master passed by and could not bear the suffering of the people. He was entrusted by his father to perform rain and relieve the suffering of the people."
"I was three years old at that time. My father asked my master to accept me. At that time, Master once said that I had a shallow relationship with me and could only accept me as an introductory disciple. I could not enter the inner hall. My father didn't care. He said that he could learn immortal methods, so I followed him up the mountain."
While speaking, Wang Cun Yexin was thinking.
Cheng Jin Zhenren’s disciples have already known these days that Senior Sister Xuanyun is the princess of Pingnan Prince and has practiced with her master since she was a child.
The eldest brother is the prince of this dynasty and has been practicing since childhood. However, he is a disciple who has been passed down from home, and the rest of the brothers are all extraordinary.
Why did Cheng Jin, who has always taken disciples seriously and paid attention to his background, accept himself, a Taoist without roots?
And he also attaches great importance to himself!!!
Chapter completed!