"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xian said. Read the novel to the Internet

"No, no, senior, I have no eyes, please don't be surprised, senior," said Li Qi.

"I'm not a senior, just call me fellow Taoist." Mo Xian changed his voice, "It seems that this disaster between Taoism and Buddha is related to the Hall of Yama!"

"What?" Li Qi didn't react at once, and he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid that many of the monks on both sides who fell were killed by this monk. The hatred between you both sides is getting deeper and deeper, and I'm afraid that the Hall of Yama is laughing in secret." Mo Xian thought for a while and said.

Li Qi understood this time: "But is there any evidence? I am a little bit simple, and he has already exploded."

"The senior management doesn't need evidence, you just need to tell the upper management." Mo Xian smiled.

After Mo Xian finished speaking, he left by himself, and he had to rush to Shaowu Mountain.

In Shaoshi Mountain, in Qingfeng Cave, Songxi Zhenren was wandering around the world. Suddenly, he had a tide of pain. He captured the moment of inspiration. An indescribable feeling spread in his heart and quickly positioned it, but he could not get the truth. He frowned and could not calculate it! Who could it be? The person who came had a deep cultivation, but not many people could hide it from him in this world. There was another possibility that the person who came had a special magic weapon.

He calmed down and used the method of seeing the sky and hearing the earth. In an instant, within a radius of a hundred miles, he appeared one by one in his mind. He saw a man who was using the technique of shrinking the ground to rush to Shaowu Mountain. He was Mo Xian. He calculated the time. Two years have passed and he should come.

The real person in Songxi is called Qingyun Tongzi. After a while, a Mo Xian will come. You can bring him in.

Mo Xian came to Shaowu Mountain and saw a green maple forest. There was a boy here beside the green maple forest. Mo Xian stepped forward and bowed his hand: "Is there a senior Songxi here? I wonder where he lives?"

"You're Mo Xian?"

"I am. Did Senior Songxi ask you to come?" Mo Xian was stunned at first, and then realized that it was possible for a senior like Zhengxi, who knew that he was coming in advance. He forgot that he had a mirror of karma on him. In this world, if he wanted to calculate his whereabouts, no one would do it.

"It was the master who asked me to pick you up, come with me!" said the boy Qingyun, leading Mo Xian to meet Songxi.

When Mo Xian saw Songxi, he worshiped: "My younger brother, Mo Xian. I pay homage to you, I have no way to repay my great kindness to you."

Mo Xian had a great worship of Songxi. He was the one who led him on the road of cultivation. So far, he was still practicing the Huangting Way given to him by Songxi. It can be said that without Songxi, there would be no Mo Xian today. Perhaps Mo Xian had already turned into loess.

"Get up quickly. That day, when I saw you accidentally broke into my formation, my spiritual sense had already opened, I saw the hunting heart happy. I didn't expect that you had reached this point, I was just doing whatever I wanted. The most important thing was yourself, I didn't expect that you had a heart of Tao." Songxi smiled.

"For seniors, it may not be worth mentioning, but for juniors, it is extremely important. If it were not for the support of seniors, I would not have been today." Mo Xian said.

"You are pretty good. Judging from your appearance, Huang Ting's Way has been cultivated to the level of divine appearance."

"Senior Dharma Eye, the younger generation's five internal organs gods have appeared, and some other gods have appeared, but it's still early to the next realm." Mo Xian said.

"Very good, the body spirit has appeared, and your life span has been greatly extended. As long as there is no accidental fall, you will enter the next realm sooner or later."

"I am here to meet the Immortal Sect and leave me a book called "Tactics and Talismans". Although it is an introduction, I have benefited a lot from the younger generation. The annotations of the older generation are even more exquisite. Today I will come to fulfill the appointment." Mo Xian said.

"I'm looking for you for something, but not for now. Xuanmingzong will have a disaster in the future. This disaster involves a wide range of problems. At present, the disaster has already revealed its clues."

"It has something to do with the Hall of Yama?"

"It's not just the Hall of Yama, but other forces. In this great catastrophe, Xuanmingzong may be subverted. Xuanmingzong is famous for his talismans. I am worried that he will lose it. I am in a state of calmness and occasionally have to see the future, so I come to you."

"Can the ability of the previous generations change their destiny?" Mo Xian asked.

"I don't know what it is like. The most difficult thing for a practitioner is to see himself clearly. Others can see clearly, but when they reach themselves, they can't see clearly. In fact, others can't see clearly. In fact, others can't see clearly. You have treasures on you, which blocks others' calculations." Songxi said.

Mo Xian was stunned and then remembered, how did Songxi know that he was coming?

Seeing Mo Xian, Songxi smiled: "I can't calculate your whereabouts, but it doesn't mean there is no way to know your whereabouts."

Mo Xian suddenly realized that he was too concerned about this point. In fact, besides calculating, there were too many ways to know where the other party was. He stood up and bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, I almost went astray."

"It was indeed born, and I could realize the truth inadvertently. Sit down and talk." Songxi smiled.

"I'm just thinking more." Mo Xian said.

"How do you understand tales?" Songxi asked.

"Tactics are concrete abstractions, and there are no talismans in the world. The saints observe astronomy, observe geography, and set up images to teach them. Talismans are just natural simplifications." Mo Xian said.

"Okay!" Songxi praised it by hitting the junction, "The true meaning of the talisman is just an expression of nature. It comes from nature, but it is created by life. In fact, words can also be regarded as a talisman. The abstraction of all natural objects can be called a talisman, but the talisman used by monks is screened, able to move the heaven and earth, control the gods, and possess the ability to create the mysterious and Kong fortune."

Mo Xian lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded. This passage has no mysterious terms, but faces the mystery of the talisman.

"Tactics are often connected together, so how do you understand the mantra?" Mo Xian thought for a while and said.

"How did you understand the mantra?"

"My understanding is resonance or psychological suggestion!"

"Yes, it seems that you have a unique understanding of mantras. However, what you said is not comprehensive. Mantras play a role through language. In fact, like talismans, they are just visible in vision, while talismans are visible in sound sense. People are objects, and they have several feelings of eyes, ears, nose, and body and mind. In fact, talismans only touch vision and sound sense, and there are other feelings, such as smell. They can completely use odor to form similar talismans, and also touch sense. In fact, there are already hand techniques, handprints, etc., which can be regarded as manifestations of the body's talismans." Song Xi said.

Mo Xian suddenly realized that in this way, everything in nature is endless, and talismans are endless. All human feelings can use talismans to invoke the power of nature. This is the talisman that he pursues!

I was right this time, and just hearing this, Mo Xian was attracted!
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