Qingyang Palace

The main hall, the jade bed and the jade pier are arranged. In the Tao Palace, except for the Tao, no one else is qualified to sit on the jade bed. More than a dozen real people are sitting upright.

But at this time, a jade bed stood on the side, and Wang Cunye stood high. This was because Wang Cunye was already an earthly immortal, but he had to respect him.

The two of them were discussing the truth, but in fact, Wang Cunye was talking alone, and what he was talking about was his experience of being a human immortal, a ghost immortal, and a preliminary earth immortal.

Wang Cunye has ten thousand volumes of scriptures, and his Taoist foundation is profound. A few simple sentences point out the key points. The truth is about to come out, which is shocking. The real person is obsessed with it. He sighed in his heart: "I am really worthy of becoming a local immortal at the age of twenty. This understanding of Taoism is simply a high-level view and condescending."

Jinglin, Ye Ming, Ning and the three deacons were even more fascinated and sad. Five years ago, Wang Cunye had obtained the qualification of a Taoist priest under their sect, but now he is in a high position as a jade bed, becoming a local immortal, and preaching Taoism.

In the entire hall, only Wang Cunye's calm and slow voice seemed particularly quiet. At this moment, a golden light suddenly passed by. Wang Cunye was stunned, took it, read it for a while, let out a breath, looked at the distance, and took it back.

"Dear real people, it seems that this way of distinguishing the Tao cannot be opened." Wang Cunye suppressed his thoughts and said, "The master's sect has come again."

Xuanyun stood up with a wry smile and said, "Since that's the case, I'll ask everyone to part with you!"

As he said that, he walked and waved his hand gently, and the real people sighed secretly and dispersed.

Wang Cunye looked at Xuanyun and bowed: "Then I'll go first."

After saying that, he bowed and left. Without a magic robe, the wind was rising from his feet. He rose slowly under Wang Cunye's feet. Even if the earth immortal had no magic weapon, he could cross the void with his body.

Xuanyun looked at Wang Cunye's distant figure and couldn't help but feel a chill. However, she knew the horror of the Earth Immortal's expedition to the foreign land, and she never returned, buried her bones in the foreign land, and her soul was sinking.

This is the true portrayal of the Earth Immortal. Wang Cunye went there this time, and I wonder what the result was?

coastal

The strong wind blew the coast. Wang Cunye walked on the fine sand. After crossing this sea, he was where the road was located. Even if he was a earthly immortal, he would try his best to take a boat across the sea. Sometimes the manpower was poor!

"Young Master, do you want seafood?" A white-haired old man saw Wang Cunye coming and asked.

The waves hit the coast and splashed water. The humid coast is not a place to stay for a long time. If you have been here for a long time, you will suffer from joint diseases.

But many fishermen have to do this for their livelihood.

"Old man, I bought your ship." Wang Cunye looked at the small boat that was only about a meter away and took out two golden leaves from his arms. After saying that, he jumped onto the boat without waiting for the old man to thank him.

A faint and unknowable sound came from Wang Cunye's mouth. With this sound, the boat suddenly drove towards the distance without wind.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned. After a moment, he woke up and hurriedly bowed: "Immortal!"

I saw a small boat getting faster and faster, and even turned into a water arrow, galloping on the sea. As the speed accelerated, the wind and waves came to my face.

Wang Cunye was not wearing a robe at this time, and had left it to Xie Xiang. At this time, facing the wind and waves, the sea and the sky were wide open, his heart was filled with emotion, his thoughts rolled, and he stood on a small boat with his hands behind his back.

I saw the wind and waves hit, but bounced out three feet away from Wang Cunye. Almost at the same time, the spiritual energy surged from Wang Cunye from all directions and was absorbed by Wang Cunye, forming a whirlpool.

Such wind and waves are the shortcuts to polish the body of the earthly immortal... Three days later, he had arrived at Dao Island, and Wang Cunye stepped on the beach and threw the small sea boat directly, and rode the wind to think of Ascension Palace.

When I arrived, I didn't dare to fly directly and landed on the jade corridor. Although it was winter, the grass on the left and right roads were fragrant and the flowers bloomed. I walked to the front of the Shengdian Hall. I saw the towering hall and the attics on the left and right sides of the halls were hidden in it. It was as majestic as usual, but at this time it was a little bit unexplained.

Before Wang Cunye could enter, the voice of Taoist Cheng Jin had already come out: "You are back!"

"Yes, I'm back." Wang Cunye did not need the Taoist boy to lead him, so he went in directly. After entering, he saluted deeply to Taoist Cheng Jin.

After finishing the ceremony, I looked up.

There was a middle-aged real person sitting on the central green jade couch, who was Cheng Jin. He saw a faint blue sky behind the Taoist, which was a manifestation of the first appearance of the gods.

Thinking of the previous excitement of luck, Wang Cunye suddenly realized.

But Cheng Jin received a gift at this time, but he also looked at it carefully. He saw that this son was faintly golden, clear and clear, and he liked and regretted it in his heart.

"Have you become a local immortal?" Cheng Jin asked.

"Yes, it's a lucky achievement." Wang Cunye replied, paused, and said without the need for a real person to speak: "Disciple takes the five energy without the permission of the master, and asks the master to punish him."

As he said that, he bowed deeply.

"You can take the five qi and become an earth immortal. It is obvious that you have a deep immortal species. I am not happy yet!" He said this but sighed with a complicated expression: "You know now. There are still five years left, no, but four years left, but you are about to go to war. Your promotion is not the time!"

Wang Cunye had to say nothing. Seeing that Wang Cunye did not speak, Taoist Cheng Jin was not upset and continued, "Now there is no way. If you are promoted to Earth Immortal, I will give you a new cave. The Earth Immortal Cave is extraordinary and has sufficient spiritual energy, which can help you practice."

When Taoist Cheng Jin said this, he paused: "You are promoted to Earth Immortal, and you may not have any skills to match. Although Qinghua Baolu can continue to practice, it may not be powerful enough. I will give you permission to open the skills of the Sutra Pavilion. You can go and see it, the more you have, the better!"

As he said that, he took down the gold strike from the stone table and handed it to the Taoist boy.

"Take me with my token, Jin Biaozi to collect the cave, and take him to the Sutra Pavilion to read the martial arts, and don't neglect it." Taoist Cheng Jin reminded me carefully.

"According to the decree of the Palace Master." The Taoist boy took the gold strike and responded, and was about to retreat with Wang Cunye.

But Wang Cunye did not go immediately, but just bowed: "Master, have you heard the worldly Taoism and the gods and immortals stopped?"

When Taoist Cheng Jin heard this, he was stunned at first, and then said: "It can be said that the so-called divine nature is the nature of the great way. When Taoist obtains it, it means contacting the great way."

"The nature of the great way varies from person to person, and only one can move forward by oneself. Therefore, the Tao and Dharma in the world are indeed ending with the gods and immortals."

After hearing this, Wang Cunye bowed again: "Thank you, Master!"

After retreating, the nearby trees were thick and could be embraced, the flowers were blooming, the bright clouds were blooming, the breeze was thin, and the fragrance was filled with faint fragrance. Taoist boy and Wang Cunye were walking on the road, and Taoist boy said, "True person, should you go to the cave first, or go to the Sutra Pavilion first."

"First go and see the cave, then take me to see the Sutra Pavilion, so that's how to go." Wang Cunye said.

"Yes, real person!" The Taoist boy quickly responded.

"The real person, there is Kunyuan Cave in front of you." Walking to a mountain, the Taoist boy pointed in front of him and said.

Wang Cunye looked along the Taoist pointing, and saw that the green trees were lush but a blessed land, with disciples guarding them on both sides, which contained the spiritual energy that was difficult to understand and hidden deep underground.

"The real person, this is a land of unownered blessings, so there are disciples to guard it. You can open it after you enter!" The Taoist boy said, and as he said, he entered with a golden strike and told an old Taoist inside. The old Taoist immediately smiled and presented the jade talisman.

After entering the cave, I saw that it was exquisite and spacious inside, with spiritual energy, but it was filled with a hint of evil spirit. Wang Cunye frowned. How could such a blessed land have evil spirits?

In just a blink of an eye, I suddenly remembered that the previous owners of these caves were all the earthly immortals who died in battle.

The earth immortals died in a foreign land, and these caves became ownerless.

"Forget it, I'll choose this cave. Take me to the Sutra Pavilion to read the martial arts!" Wang Cunye suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

This blessed land is indeed full of spiritual energy, but I don’t know how many masters I changed, and even made this little regret and unwillingness. The anger remained and condensed into evil spirits.

Suddenly, Wang Cunye remembered the prisoner's slap. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Taoist boy saw that the situation was wrong and did not speak, but just led the way. The real person's bitter smile, the hidden smell, made him feel scared.

After turning a few more paths, the road in front of me suddenly became clear, and the crowds were bustling on the wide avenue. Taoists were dressed and had extraordinary temperaments, and they were all outstanding people.

However, most of these people have the cultivation of ghost immortals, and they are already behind in Wang Cunye's eyes.

After crossing the bustling avenue and passing through several small bridges of flowing water, a towering attic that is thirty feet high and below is revealed in front of Wang Cunye.

An indescribable aura flowed across this attic.

"The True Man, this is the Sutra Library, and all the skills that the Earth Immortals can practice are here." The Taoist boy said, "I'll go forward and talk, and the True Man just go in."

After saying this, the Taoist boy ran over. When the guard saw the Taoist boy holding a gold strike, he immediately knew that this was the meaning of the Lord of the Ascension Palace, and he said it clearly in a moment.

When Wang Cunye came, he always moved out of the way and let him in.

"Real person, I'll go back first to hand in the office!" Seeing that he went in, the Taoist boy shouted from behind.

Wang Cunye walked on the steps, heard the words slightly, nodded and walked in, and walked into the Sutra Pavilion. Thousands of books were printed into Wang Cunye's spiritual consciousness, which surprised him.

Although there are only three thousand volumes, they each contain a mysterious aura. Thousands of mystery gather together, deep like the sea, and mixed into the Taoist rhyme.

This is the wisdom and experience of many real people. A Taoist meridian can entice such many treasure books.

From this point of view, the Taoist Lord ordered all the Taoists to communicate with each other except the fundamentals, which is a great good thing.

Wang Cunye stopped thinking. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the turtle shell moved and a clear light spewed out. From the angle of the turtle shell, the aura of these books was different. Some were majestic and vast, and some were unpredictable, but they all contained the principles between heaven and earth.

Even though Wang Cunye was an earthly immortal, he was still pounding. As long as he read it, he could put all the principles and techniques in it into the turtle shell.

He will take notes from the turtle shell and return to the source. These cultivation experiences and wisdom hidden in the book will be fully understood by him.

Once digested, what you know will be everything in the entire Taoist sect!
Chapter completed!