Wu Zhendong thought for a while and said: "In my dream, I heard a voice calling me, which was very kind. So I floated and floated in the air, surrounded by lights of various colors. I tried hard to move in the direction of the voice.
Floating away, I don’t know how long it took, until my feet could touch the ground, surrounded by endless darkness."
"I continued walking forward, and after walking for a long time, I came to a valley. There were many flowers planted in the valley. There was a small house in the valley, and a man walked out of the house. He was wearing a black robe and a gourd hanging from his waist.
, red hair, purple face, tall figure."
"He said to me: What are you doing here as a wandering soul? I couldn't speak, so I could only gesture at him. He was very impatient, and said to me: You are a mortal, and your soul will soon be gone. That's all, I'll teach you.
This is a way to gather souls, please listen carefully."
"So, he taught me a method, asking me to recite a syllable silently, and I followed it. After I learned it, he pointed at me, and I suddenly shrank and landed on a flower.
It felt very comfortable on the flower, so I just kept lying on my stomach while silently reciting the syllable."
"After a long time, the man walked out of the house again and said to me: My calculation was indeed correct. You will be reborn in the world. And you will have great luck in the future. When you achieve success, don't forget my kindness to you. Remember
Come on, my name is Ghost King Xu!"
Xu Ghost King? Wu Bei secretly wrote down the name and said, "Dad, do you still remember that syllable?"
Wu Zhendong then said the syllables again. After hearing this, Wu Bei laughed and said: "This is the soul-fixing curse."
Wu Zhendong: "Xiaobei, have you heard of this curse too?"
Wu Bei did not elaborate, but said: "Dad, don't think too much, everything in your dreams is fake. By the way, Dad, you haven't forgotten to practice these days, right?"
Wu Zhendong: "I meditate for an hour every day, and now I have Qi in my body."
Wu Bei: "You have to persevere. Now, I'll teach you how to hit someone with all your strength. You have all the strength, but you don't know how to use it."
Wu Zhendong smiled and said: "Why should I practice beating people?"
Wu Bei: "Dad, you must learn. Your qualifications are so good. If you don't practice, they will be wasted."
Wu Zhendong was helpless, so Wu Bei asked him to learn, and he learned. Wu Bei taught him the Xuanhuang Jue of Heaven and Earth, and also taught him some simple boxing and kicking skills of his own creation, pile techniques, etc.
The father and son taught and learned. When Wu Zhendong entered the road, he sat aside and watched. At this time, he took out the small tower and observed it carefully.
Although this small tower is golden, it is indeed not pure gold. There are other metals inside. The small tower gives off a strange aura.
"What kind of magical weapon is this?" He murmured, immediately releasing his martial spirit and trying to touch the golden pagoda.
As soon as the martial spirit touched the small golden tower, Wu Bei felt a "boom" and his consciousness entered a space. This space was surrounded by purple light.
Wu Bei was startled, and just as he was thinking about how to get out, a loud voice sounded in his mind, saying: Immortal: The first floor of the trial tower is opened, practitioner No. Lu Qi, how long do you want to practice?
Wu Bei: "Is this a training tower?"
Opponent: This is the training tower.
Wu Bei: "Are you the tower's weapon spirit?"
Opponent: "Yes, I am the weapon spirit of the cultivation tower."
Wu Bei thought for a while and continued to ask: "You said I am the third Shen Lu Qi cultivator?"
Weapon Spirit: "Yes, you are the first monk to enter this place to practice."
Wu Bei: "How long can I practice here?"
Weapon Spirit: "This tower is a treasure for spiritual cultivation. The time ratio between it and the outside world is ten thousand to one. You practice in the tower for one year, which is equivalent to ten thousand years of practice outside."
Wu Bei was shocked. The ratio of ten thousand to one was too terrifying!
He thought for a while and said, "I'll practice for half an hour first."
Qi Ling: "The minimum time to practice is one hour."
Hours, that is twelve hours, equivalent to the results of more than thirteen years of cultivation outside!
He took a deep breath and said: "Okay, then it will be an hour!"
Qi Ling: "Please pay the fee first."
Wu Bei's eyes widened: "Pay the fee?"
Weapon Spirit: "Yes, if you practice as an immortal for one hour, you will get thirty talisman coins, and if you practice for one hour, you will get 10 talisman coins."
Wu Bei felt a pain in his heart. One hundred and ten talisman coins were not a small amount. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
Immediately, his consciousness exited the training tower, took out one hundred and ten talisman coins from his thumb, and said to Wu Zhendong: "Dad, I will be in seclusion for twelve hours, and don't let anyone disturb me during this period."
"Okay." Wu Zhendong nodded.
After saying that, he threw the talisman money through the small hole in the tower, and then released the human skin Yanyang to protect him.
Entering the training tower again, Wu Bei began to practice the Tathagata God's Storehouse Sutra with all his strength. This Tathagata God's Storehouse Sutra is quite difficult to practice, and it is almost impossible to achieve good results in a short period of time.
However, in this small tower, time is ten thousand times faster than outside, and one hour is more than thirteen years. He may be able to break through.
Qi Ling: "The fee has been paid successfully and the first level of training has started."
Suddenly, purple energy surged around him, and Wu Bei felt countless energies, which made his martial soul very comfortable. He collected his mind and began to practice the Tathagata Shenzang Sutra.
The time in the tower was more than thirteen long years, one hundred and fourteen months!
An ordinary person would go crazy if he stayed in a deserted place for a month, but Wu Bei had to practice for 14 months. Fortunately, while practicing, he had no thoughts or feelings of joy.
, but I don’t feel bored either.
It was getting dark outside, and Zhang Li also returned to the room. Seeing her son sitting still, she asked, "What is Xiaobei doing?"
Wu Zhendong whispered: "Xiao Bei is practicing, don't disturb him, let's go to another room."
In the cultivation tower, it was only in the ninth year that Wu Bei cultivated the Tathagata Divine Treasure Sutra to perfection. In the remaining four years, he practiced this skill and the Saint Technique over and over again, constantly absorbing the energy that was beneficial to the soul.
Finally, at three o'clock in the morning, Wu Bei opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, Yan Yang exclaimed, "Shangxian, have you made a breakthrough?"
It turned out that Yan Yang saw a circle of bright light appear behind Wu Bei's head, and the sound of Zen singing could be faintly heard from inside.
Wu Bei: "It's a small gain."
After practicing for more than thirteen years, his temperament has changed a lot and he has become calmer. Moreover, after this practice, his Sacred Heart is almost perfect.
"Now, you can practice the Tathagata's magical skill." He decided to strike while the iron is hot and practice the Tathagata's magical skill!