After Zhu Bajie left in the clouds, Qin Yao directed the good boy to clean up. He himself came to a bookshelf, picked up a blue book, blew it gently, and the three characters "Somersault Cloud" came into view instantly.
This surprise came too suddenly!
Then, he put down the somersault cloud and picked up a book next to him. He saw a line of large characters written on the cover: Seventy-two Transformations of Disha.
Qin Yao was silent for a moment, and then he found other magical scriptures such as the Great Immortal Art, the Essence of the Soul, the Fiery Eyes and the Golden Eyes, and the Magic of Heaven and Earth.
Putting down these few fairy scriptures that were enough to be robbed in the fairy world, Qin Yao was very curious about the books on the other bookshelves and quickly turned around to check them.
In the end, I found that the other bookshelves were full of various spiritual insights, ranging from the realm of immortals to the realm of Daluo.
"It's developed!" Qin Yao murmured to himself.
Not to mention anything else, just by copying these immortal scriptures, the harvest of this reincarnation is enough to surpass any previous reincarnation world!
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Chen Xiang turned around and asked at the table.
Qin Yao: "I told you to do it quickly. After you finish doing it, dad will take you to practice."
Hearing this, Chen Xiang's heart moved and asked: "Can you use magic to work, dad?"
"Of course." Qin Yao said with a smile: "Spells are used to facilitate yourself. I don't use more convenient methods, but I have to use a slow and tiring way of working. Isn't it hard to imagine?"
"Dad, what my classmate said is true. You are the most open-minded among the elders I have ever met." Chen Xiang praised.
Qin Yao: "Stop talking nonsense and get this place in order quickly. By the way, you can go find Xiaoyu, but you can't bring her here."
"Why?" Chen Xiang was puzzled.
Qin Yao patted the few immortal scriptures on the bookshelf that shocked the ancient and modern times, and said quietly: "You will know when you see these scriptures later."
This is the inheritance place of Sun Wukong. Let Xiaoyu, who has a deep hatred for Sun Wukong, come here, learn Sun Wukong's skills and then harm him. He can't do this.
late at night.
Chen Xiang fell asleep leaning against a corner. Qin Yao sat in front of the table and slowly opened the legendary masterpiece of Immortal Art.
If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first practice martial arts. Immortal martial arts are the basis of all immortal arts, and this great book of immortal arts is the basic mental method of the Great Sage Qitian. As for whether it is still the native martial arts of the Buddha that can be defeated in a fight, Qin Yao is not sure.
Got it.
But what is certain is that the world of the Lotus Lantern and the Jiu Shu world are both cosmic worlds, so the upper limit of this great Immortal Art must definitely exceed the Great Cave Scripture.
After all, the limit of the great Immortal Art is the Bodhi Patriarch, and the limit of the Great Cave Sutra is Damao Zhenjun.
Damao Zhenjun is considered a strong person when he looks at the three realms, but Patriarch Bodhi is so strong that he is transcendent when he looks at the three realms.
Qin Yao slowly turned over the pages of the great Immortal Book, his soul silently comprehending the wonderful techniques of this Immortal Book, and gradually understood why Sun Wukong could become an immortal in just a few years.
Apart from his personal qualifications, what's more important is that this great level of Heavenly Immortal Art has no bottleneck at all before the Heavenly Immortal Realm. It can seize the creation of heaven and earth and invade the mysteries of the sun and moon. As long as the body or soul can bear it, it can keep breaking through.
Very perverted.
It's even more perverted than the idea that you can become an immortal by reading the Great Cave Scripture ten thousand times. After all, there is no slight difference between immortals and heavenly beings.
So now the question arises - with the great Immortal Art in front of him, should he give up the Da Dong Sutra that he has practiced for many years and practice this technique instead?
Qin Yao pondered and hesitated.
The benefits of modification are obvious. The upper limit is higher. Before the immortals, the cultivation speed will be faster, and the demand for resources will be greatly reduced. All it takes is to seize the creation of heaven and earth and invade the mystery of the sun and moon.
The disadvantages are also obvious. First of all, you have to abolish your own Great Hole Scripture. Even if you don't need to disperse your power, modifying all the Great Hole divine power in your body into high-grade divine power is a big project.
Secondly, seizing the creation of heaven and earth and invading the mysteries of the sun and moon are not without cost. When you become a heavenly immortal, you need to endure three disasters.
After being silent for a long time, Qin Yao read through the Immortal Scripture again, imprinting every character in the book deeply into the sea of consciousness, but temporarily gave up the idea of revising it.
Because he is not sure how long it will take to convert the divine power. If it takes thousands of years, after a thousand years, he will be able to achieve immortality by relying on the Great Cave Scripture, and he will not have to suffer the three disasters.
In the future, after you have practiced the Da Dong Zhen Sutra to the extreme, and there is no way to improve or advance, it will not be too late to consider compatibility or switch to the high-level Celestial Immortal Art.
Of course, even if he couldn't practice the great Immortal Art, he could still learn other spells, such as Somersault Cloud, Seventy-two Transformations, Heaven and Earth Magic, etc., so he wouldn't end up in the treasure mountain without getting anything.
Time passed slowly, and gradually, the night ended and the day dawned.
Qin Yao finished turning the last page of Somersault Cloud, closed his eyes silently, and understood the true meaning of the Immortal Sutra.
Half an hour later.
Chenxiang woke up, stretched, got up from the ground, and said to Qin Yao in the center of the cave: "Dad, I'm going to find Xiaoyu."
"Go." Qin Yao slowly raised his head and said calmly.
Agarwood sang a song and quickly ran towards the Holy Buddha Cave. When she came to the entrance of the cave, she saw Xiaoyu sitting cross-legged on a boulder, practicing with her eyes closed, and her appearance was solemn.
"Xiaoyu."
Chen Xiang stopped in front of her and called softly.
The light on Xiaoyu's body gradually became restrained, and she opened her eyes: "Where have you been? I found you two missing early in the morning."
"Are you concerned about me?" Chen Xiang asked with a smile.
Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes."
Chenxiang's smile became even brighter and she said, "Let's go pick flowers."
Xiaoyu jumped down from the stone and responded crisply: "Okay."
The two of them immediately left the Holy Buddha Cave side by side, and as they walked, they held hands together.
Shortly after.
Chenxiang put a braided garland on Xiaoyu's head and looked at the girl's long hair fluttering in the breeze. She was fascinated for a moment.
"Does it look good?" Xiaoyu asked.
Chen Xiang nodded heavily and subconsciously held the other person in his arms: "Xiaoyu, you are so beautiful."
Xiaoyu leaned her ear against his chest and listened to his accelerating heartbeat. She felt that the time was ripe and said, "Agarwood, do you like me?"
"like."
"How much do you like it?"
"The kind of love that I want to be with you forever."
Xiaoyu stood up straight and looked into his eyes: "I also want to be with you forever, but before that, I have to avenge my parents' blood."
Chen Xiang immediately said: "Who is the enemy? I will avenge you."
Xiaoyu shook her head: "No, I can't drag you into the water. You just need to do one thing for me."
"What's the matter?" Chen Xiang did not rush to express his determination, but asked seriously.
Xiaoyu stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Give me the lotus lantern. After I avenge my parents' blood, I will give you the rest of my life."
Chenxiang's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked around instinctively, and then she sent a message: "What do you want the lotus lantern for?"
Xiaoyu: "I heard someone said that if you swallow the wick of the lotus lamp, you can gain ten thousand years of magic power. With this ten thousand years of magic power, I can cultivate into the Splitting God's Palm, and my hope of revenge will be greatly increased."
Chen Xiang shook his head and said: "I can help you get revenge, but this is not possible. The lotus lantern belongs to my mother, and my father only keeps it for you, so he will not give it to you for practice.
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Xiaoyu said: "But if I can't practice the God Splitting Palm, I will never be able to take revenge. How can I live with you forever if I harbor hatred in my heart?"
Chen Xiang's expression was uncertain. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll steal the lotus lantern for you."
Xiaoyu looked slightly shocked and said immediately: "Why don't you just beg Mr. Liu."
"You don't understand him." Chen Xiang shook his head and said: "He will not ignore death, but if you want him to help you get revenge, it will be extremely difficult. If you don't steal, even if you say hell, he will
I won’t agree to it.”
Xiaoyu: "..."
In the blink of an eye, a day passed by.
When Chenxiang returned to the ancient book cave with the sunset light, he found that a huge willow tree suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. The long willow branches hung down, just reaching his face.
"Strange, what's going on with this willow tree?" Chenxiang glanced at the willow tree with a surprised face, and then shouted towards the cave: "Dad, dad..."
"What are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly came from inside the willow tree, frightening Chen Xiang.
"Dad, why did you turn into a tree?"
The big willow tree flashed with golden light and suddenly transformed into a human shape, revealing Liu Yanchang's features.
"This is the seventy-two transformations. The secret book is in the cave. You can study it carefully." Qin Yao said.
"I'm going to take a look." Chenxiang suddenly became interested and ran into the cave with great strides.
Not long after, the sun set and night fell.
Qin Yao, who reincarnated into a big willow tree, swayed his willow branches, silently absorbing the essence of the stars and the moon.
The concentration of spiritual energy in this world is still very high. Although the benefits brought by devouring the essence of stars and moon are not as good as directly devouring elixir resources, they still have obvious enhancement effects.
This is one of the reasons why he practices so seriously.
A few days later, at dusk, a butterfly flew out of the cave and slowly landed on the wicker.
"You learn very quickly?" Qin Yao said.
"Dad, how did you see it?" Little Butterfly asked.
Qin Yao: "Because I just practiced Fierce Eyes and Golden Eyes yesterday. Although it is not smoked by the alchemy furnace and the effectiveness is not strong, it is still no problem to see through your true form."
Chenxiang was silent for a moment and said, "Dad, where is the lotus lantern?"
"The lotus lantern is recovering its spiritual power and cannot be used temporarily." Qin Yao said.
He discovered that the aura of the lotus lamp was not completely stored in the wick, but spread throughout the whole body of the magic lamp. Moreover, this aura had an automatic replenishing effect, and the effect was fast and good.
Because of this, he did not do that kind of thing of fishing in the lake, and directly took out the wick of the lotus lamp and swallowed it.
It’s not that he doesn’t know that the wick of the lotus lantern can enhance mana, the key is that he knows more. In the original work, even if Xiaoyu swallows the wick, he is still no match for Sun Wukong or Erlang Shen, so he destroys the lotus lantern for that little mana.
This defensive treasure is not worth it.
"When can it be used?" Chen Xiang asked.
"We have to wait another seven days at the earliest."
Agarwood flew up from the willow branch and said, "Okay, then I will come back to you in seven days to ask for the lotus lantern."
In the willow tree, Qin Yao's soul looked at the butterfly that was getting away, and a look of contemplation flashed on his face.
"Dad, can the lotus lantern be used?" Seven days later, Agarwood strode to the willow tree and asked with her head raised.
Wisps of branches rolled up the lotus lantern and flew out from the canopy, delivering the lantern body to the opponent.
"You can use it, but you can't use it out of my sight." Qin Yao said loudly.
Chenxiang held the lotus lantern in her hand and looked stunned: "Why?"
"You don't have the ability to protect the lotus lantern yet." Qin Yao said.
Chenxiang held the lotus lantern tightly and said: "The magic power of the lotus lantern is boundless, even if it is activated by my magic power, unless Erlangshen..."
"I'm not talking about strength, but character." Qin Yao said: "Your advantage is kindness, but your disadvantage is that you are too kind and can be easily coaxed into handing over the lotus lantern with your own hands."
Hearing this, Chen Xiang even thought that the other party knew Xiaoyu's request, and his pupils trembled.
Qin Yao immediately noticed something unusual about him. Looking at his shocked look, he said, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"No." Chen Xiang objected.
Qin Yao said: "My dearest son, Mo Ruofu, I brought you up with my own hands. Why can't I tell what you are thinking and how you lie? Tell me, unless you feel that you and I are not of the same mind."
Chenxiang's expression changed and she quickly said: "I said, I said, it's Xiaoyu! Dad, Xiaoyu has a blood feud and needs the wick of the Lotus Lamp to practice the God-Splitting Palm for revenge."
Qin Yao: "So, you agreed to give the lotus lantern to her?"
Chenxiang tentatively asked, "Is it okay to give her the lotus lantern as a betrothal gift? She said she would repay it with the rest of her life."
Qin Yao sighed: "Are we going to stay in Mount Emei for the rest of our lives?"
Chen Xiang: "Of course not..."
"But if we go out, without the protection of the lotus lantern, if Erlang God or the Bull Demon King comes to us, can we withstand it?" Qin Yao asked.
Chenxiang: "The lotus lantern is in Xiaoyu's hand. Xiaoyu and I will stay together, even if we meet them..."
"It seems she didn't tell you that after losing the wick, the lotus lamp will become a useless lamp." Qin Yao interrupted.
"What?" Chen Xiang looked shocked.
Qin Yao: "I'll say it again, after losing the wick, the lotus lamp will become a useless lamp, and even if she swallows the wick and cultivates into the God Splitting Palm, she may not be able to take revenge."
Chen Xiang gradually figured out the truth and asked: "Do you know who her enemy is?"
Qin Yao heard the message: "Her enemy is our benefactor, who defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong. And the cave we are in now, and even the exercises we practice, were given by Sun Wukong."
Agarwood felt like she was struck by lightning, and she was stunned on the spot.
No wonder Xiaoyu didn't let him help him get revenge. It turned out that the cause and effect was so complicated.
"Dad, how did you know?" After a long time, Chen Xiang forcibly stabilized his mind and said through the message.
Qin Yao: "I can't tell you how I know, but I have told you everything about this matter.
If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaoyu for confirmation and persuade her to let go of her hatred.
If she can't let go, then you can pursue the truth with her.
After knowing the truth, maybe she can reach reconciliation with herself..."