The Shang clan has successfully established a country. Of course, this was not recognized by Daxia because Shangtang did not submit official documents to Daxia at all.
However, this is not important. Daxia is in chaos now. Who has the time to care about these things? The rebels even blocked the road from Anyi to Shang State. Even if Daxia pursues these matters in the future, Shangtang will not
There are a lot of reasons to shirk it. If Daxia cannot put down these rebels, the documents for the establishment of the Shang clan will definitely not be submitted smoothly.
The camp where the Shangtang tent was originally located has been turned into a small city with a radius of about 10 square miles. Flags are flying on the city top, and spirited Shang warriors are walking back and forth on the city wall. It has the majesty and magnanimity that a country should have.
Outside the Sifang City Gate is a large market, and occasionally caravans enter and leave the city gate, but those who can enter the city must be large caravans or merchants with rare goods. Inside the market, there are people waving their sleeves.
Yun sweated like rain, and was very prosperous and lively, which was very different from the decline of various countries and tribes in Daxia today.
In front of a small hill dozens of miles outside the city, the Tongtian Taoist Temple is bustling with activity. Thousands of men in Taoist attire are either sitting under a tree to regulate their breathing, jumping back and forth to practice physical skills, or performing spells to attract formations.
In the gusts of wind and thunder, or around some large and strong men, listening to them talk about some Taoist mysteries in a loud voice, no one is free.
Entering the gate of the dojo, in a square that is about a mile long and wide, countless men and women in Taoist attire are surrounding some elegant-looking Qigong practitioners, asking for advice on problems encountered during training. The main hall at the end of the square is much larger than the dojo just a few years ago.
When it was built, it was more than ten times larger. Especially the backyard behind the main hall is full of flowers and lush vegetation, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. Someone with the power has connected several water veins from the ground to the backyard, and the water vapor is transpiration and mist.
It is very interesting to linger among the vegetation, and occasionally small birds and small animals will appear in it.
Beside a winding stream in the backyard, on a large protruding black stone, a small four-post wooden pavilion is leaning diagonally over the stream. Taoist Taishang, Taoist Original, and Taoist Tongtian hold fine porcelain teacups in their hands.
Sitting in the pavilion, on the grass outside the pavilion, Guangchengzi, Taoist Duobao and other disciples stood bowed and waiting.
Taoist Tongtian was wearing a big red Taoist robe and holding a big red porcelain bowl. He gulped down the tea soup and said with a big smile: "Oh my, so many years of grievances are resolved in one day. I think it was just an accident by the poor Taoist."
After killing several of their gods, shamans and gods, they were sent to the Master. How about now? No need for me to take action, they died cleanly on their own!"
The Supreme Taoist coughed slightly, tapped his crutch on the ground, and said calmly: "Junior brother, be careful in front of the disciples."
Taoist Tongtian raised his neck, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Why should we be cautious? Those gods and witch gods died cleanly, and the poor Taoist is happy, what can't he say?" He sneered: "Then
I am not happy to be happy but have to put on a calm face." His eyebrows trembled violently a few times, and he deliberately raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange smile.
smile.
The original Taoist looked at the thatched roof of the pavilion speechlessly, and after a while he said calmly: "Junior brother, this dojo is so prosperous."
Taoist Tongtian immediately put down the tea bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "This is the disciple's effort to strive for success. Senior brother, doesn't he also have Shen Gongbao under his disciple?"
"Shen Gongbao is not as good as your disciples, they are far behind." The original Taoist glanced at Taoist Tongtian and said coldly: "A poor Taoist will not go against the will of heaven and give huge benefits to those who are new to the sect!
"
When Taoist Tongtian heard these words, he immediately changed the subject. He looked at Taoist Taishang and Taoist Yuan in a fuss, and shouted: "Ah, but I forgot to ask, what are the two senior brothers today?"
Why do you come here when you have time? Well, Duobao, go to the garden behind to pick some fresh fruits, wash them and bring them up. Hahahaha, they are all crude fruits from the world, but they are grown by me, my junior brother.
I personally fertilized and irrigated it, and it grew with great difficulty. Senior brother, you must not fail to give it a try."
The Supreme Taoist and the original Taoist looked at each other for a while and shouted in unison: "Are you going to plant fruits yourself?"
Taoist Tongtian said, "Hehe", he had sealed a certain topic: "Shangtang's disciples regard me as the national master. In the future, I must take good care of the affairs of the Shang Kingdom. Junior brother, I must take good care of him."
How can you not know about crops? Hahahaha, this fruit is still the first crop to be harvested, and my junior brother has not tasted it yet. The two senior brothers must try it more."
As soon as he heard Taoist Tongtian's words, Taoist Taishang was okay, Taoist Yuan's expression suddenly became as calm as Xuan Bing. He nodded towards Taoist Tongtian and said lightly: "Shan, this is also a good thing. Hello, junior brother.
Luck, it is indeed good luck to accept Shang Tang as my disciple. But I don’t know what will happen between the two disciples, Shang Tang and Xia Jie in the future..."
Taoist Tongtian looked deeply at the original Taoist, and he said calmly: "Shang Tang and Xia Jie are both poor disciples.
Jie was the first witch to join Pindao's sect, so Pindao looked down upon Xia Jie. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future! What could happen between Xia Jie and Shang Tang?"
Taoist Yuan stopped talking, and turned to look outside the pavilion. Taoist Duobao came over with a wooden tray, on which were placed a dozen green and dripping thorns about a foot long with a little drop of water.
A strange fruit, its fruit is spindle-shaped with knob-like protrusions on it. If Xia Jie were here, he would shout in surprise: "Bitter melon?"
"Come on, come on, brothers, how about you try this fruit? It's the first time for Pindao to plant it, but he hasn't tried it yet." Taoist Tongtian diligently handed a piece of fruit to Taoist Taishang and Taoist Yuan respectively.
The one with the best appearance and the greenest color. Taoist Taishang and Taoist Yuan took the bitter melon, thanked Taoist Tongtian, frowned and looked at this strange thing that he had never seen before, and took a bite of it cautiously.
'Bo', the skin of the bitter melon was broken, and streams of strong juice poured into the mouths of the two old Taoists. This poor bitter melon was irrigated by Tongtian Taoist people with spiritual energy day and night. The flesh was plump and the juice was abundant. The bitter taste was even better than that of its wild counterparts.
It's hundreds of times stronger. Taishang Taoist and primitive Taoist priests used to eat a few fruits occasionally, but they were all delicious fairy fruits and divine fruits. Where have I ever experienced such suffering?
Taoist Tongtian took a bitter melon in his hand, but was careful not to touch it. He looked at the two senior brothers and asked with an evil smile: "Two senior brothers, how do you feel about it?"
Taoist Taishang didn't say anything for a long time. He twisted his beard and glanced at Taoist Tongtian. Taoist Yuan didn't change his expression and took a big bite on the bitter melon. He said solemnly: "Well, the taste is not bad. It is elegant and unique, and has a unique taste.
These fruits, well, are just for daily use by my disciples, and can remind them to work hard at any time."
Is it so miraculous? Frankly speaking, Taoist Tongtian saw these bitter melons in the wild and planted them for viewing on the spur of the moment. He had never eaten these bitter melons. Hearing what the original Taoist said was so magical, Taoist Tongtian was not wary.
, opened his mouth and took a bite. Taoist Tongtian froze there, his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. After a long time, he slowly pulled the bitter melon out of his mouth and raised the corner of his mouth.
, showed a brilliant evil smile to Taoist Duobao: "Duobao, would you like to share this fruit with the brothers under your second uncle's sect? It's a good thing, but it's boring to keep it to yourself... Come on, come on, everyone.
My nephew is not allowed to be polite, so I will give everything to the poor Taoist to eat!"
Taoist Yuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Taoist Taishang had already thrown the bitter melon into the stream, and looked at Guang Chengzi and the others with a smile as they took the bitter melon handed over by Taoist Duobao. Anyway, they were not his disciples, Taishang
The Taoist priest didn't feel sorry for me at all.
The elders gave it to them, but they didn't dare to say goodbye. Guang Chengzi, Chi Zing and others swallowed the bitter melon with a bitter look on their faces, and the bitter juice dripped from the corners of their brows and eyes.
Taoist Tongtian laughed happily, pointing at Guangchengzi and the others who laughed happily. While he was laughing, Taoist Tongtian suddenly felt excited and said hurriedly: "Duobao, go to the door to welcome you Xia Jie
Junior brother, come in... Well, Jin Guang, you go to the city to find Shang Tang." Taoist Duobao nodded and walked along the stone path beside the stream to the front yard. Taoist Jin Guang gave a clear cry and transformed into a body.
A golden light flew away and disappeared.
Outside the gate of Tongtian Dojo, Xia Jie clasped his hands behind his back as he watched the Shang clan members practice various spells under the guidance of the monsters, nodding frequently. These Shang clan members were just that, and their spell cultivation was probably not as good as his previous life.
But these spirits have not been seen for several years, but they are very advanced in their Taoism. Some of the particularly outstanding spirits are already surrounded by fresh air, and the clear air lotus can be seen circling above their heads. They have obviously entered the harbor and are far away from immortality.
The realm of immortals is just one and a half steps away.
Because of the black witch robe that Xia Jie wears, which carries the identity of a high-level witch of Great Xia, the Shang clan members who come and go carefully avoid Xia Jie. No one dares to come within ten feet of Xia Jie. There are even some with sharp faces.
The young people with good Taoist cultivation were watching Xia Jie attentively, not hiding their guard against Xia Jie at all. Xia Jie tilted his head and looked at those young people for a while, and those young people also
Everyone stared at Xia Jie angrily, and there were even a few grumpy ones eager to come up and decide the winner with Xia Jie.
Seeing that these radical young people from the Shang clan were about to come to trouble Xia Jie, Xia Jie's old acquaintance, the black bear spirit whom he had hired back then, was wearing a neat and clean apricot yellow robe and shook his head.
He walked out of the Taoist temple swayingly. When Black Bear saw Xia Jie, he burst into laughter and said, "Ah, it's Dong Fan... Hey, it's Senior Brother Xia Jie here? Hahaha, Master
I will definitely be happy to see you. Why are you standing outside the door? Come on, let’s go in and talk. I secretly buried a jar of good wine in the woodshed, just now..."
After rolling his eyes for a few times, the black bear roared loudly at the young people who stared at Xia Jie: "Get out, get out, what are you doing here? There are no fat and strong female black bears here, so what are you doing?"
Does it look good? Get out of here! Go back and practice the Five Thunder Curse a thousand times, or I will beat you idiots to death!"
He waved his big fists and beat the young people indiscriminately, causing them to scatter. Black Bear then laughed and said: "When you meet Senior Brother Xia Jie in the future, you have to call him Senior Uncle! He
But you started earlier than I did... eh? Junior Brother Xia Jie?" Black Bear stupidly turned around in circles a few times and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Xia Jie? Where are you? Where have you been? I know you are powerful in Taoism and magic.
Don’t play tricks on me? I still have a jar of good wine in my woodshed, but I usually don’t dare to dig it out and drink it? It just so happens that you’re here and I can have a good drink in your name?”
Taoist Duobao happened to walk out of the gate of the Taoist temple. Hearing the loud shouting of the black bear, Taoist Duobao kicked the black bear on the butt and reprimanded loudly: "You black guy, you secretly hid the wine again? Go back and get Taiqing
Draw the Zixiao Divine Thunder Talisman a thousand times! If you don’t draw it well, you won’t even be able to eat the millet cakes!”
Black Bear suddenly became exhausted, his face drooped, and he hummed feebly: "Ah... senior brother, can you do it a hundred times? In front of the children, can you save some face for me?"
Taoist Duobao snorted coldly: "Three thousand times! Are you going or not?"
The black bear held his head and rushed into the Taoist temple. As he rushed, he howled: "A thousand times, I'm going to do it now. Oh my God, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman is going to kill me."
Taoist Duobao cursed in a low voice, looked around, and shouted in surprise: "What? Where is Junior Brother Xia Jie? Huh? How could Master miscalculate? Where did Junior Brother Xia Jie go?" Taoist Duobao
With a shocked look on his face, he calculated carefully with his hands in his sleeves, but he only figured out that Xia Jie was still wandering around the door of the Taoist temple just a tea time ago, but now he is like flying away, and his whereabouts can no longer be calculated. Duobao
The Taoist couldn't even figure out how he got out of here.
"Isn't it possible? No matter how powerful Junior Brother Xia Jie is, it's impossible that his Taoism can be deeper than mine in just a few years?" Taoist Duobao said in shock: "Within the Three Realms, there is no one who can surpass me in Taoism.
Only the great uncle, the second uncle, the master, Yuding, and Taiyi are still far behind me in their Taoism. Junior Brother Guangchengzi is nothing more than a powerful magic weapon. This, this, who covered up the traces of Junior Brother Xia Jie? Actually
You want me to be unable to figure out any cause and effect?"
After all, he was the ancient qigong master of Dao Gao Delong. Taoist Duobao immediately calmed down after being slightly distracted. He turned into a breeze and flew straight into the backyard to report the matter to Taoist Tongtian.
Taishang Taoist, Original Taoist, and Tongtian Taoist looked at each other in surprise, and closed their eyes at the same time to calculate. After a while, Taishang Taoist, and Original Taoist opened their eyes at the same time, smiling and saying nothing. Tongtian made a strange sound.
It screamed, turned into a red light and shot up into the sky, smashing the pavilion into pieces, and disappeared in an instant.
It is a vast mist that does not distinguish up, down, left, or right, nor east, west, nor west, nor space and time. It is still a vast mist that existed before the universe was developed.
There are gray air currents rolling everywhere in this vast mist. Occasionally, there are a few black and white air currents, which instantly turn into black and white auras and fly away to nowhere. In the boundless void, there is only a little purple light flickering. Look.
Like a weak but incomparable miraculous thing, no matter how far away it is from the purple light, this purple light seems to light up in people's hearts. Even if they close their eyes, it clearly appears in the sea of consciousness, declaring its power.
exist.
Xia Jie was standing at the gate of Tongtian Taoist Temple, watching the black bear reprimanding the Shang clan disciples. Suddenly, he felt weak, as if he had passed through countless layers of weird barriers. When he regained his consciousness, he had arrived at this weird place. That purple light was at the extreme
It was far away, but it attracted Xia Jie to fly in that direction instinctively.
I don’t know how long I have been flying, but it seems that I have been flying for a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years... In short, in this vast mist, the concepts of time and space no longer exist. Xia Jie is flying in this void.
, countless gray airflows rolled through his body, taking away some things from his body, and seemed to leave something behind in his body.
Gradually, Xia Jie saw the whole picture of that little bit of purple light. It was a simple and simple palace with soft lines that made people feel very comfortable. The palace was not big in scale, and every part of the palace emitted hazy purple light. The purple light shone on it.
On my body, wisps of hot air seeped directly into my body from my pores, and my body felt very comfortable. My heart felt very safe and carefree. My mind was gradually immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm, which was originally integrated.
His spiritual consciousness seems to be gradually disintegrating, like a huge stone disintegrating into countless fine powders, slowly melting into the heaven and earth and becoming a part of it.
The understanding of heaven and earth is constantly soaring at a terrifying high speed. Xia Jie can clearly feel the changes in himself. His Xuanwu-shaped soul rushes out of his head and swallows the purple light emitted by the palace. Gradually, the turtle-shaped soul
The god slowly turned into a pool of purple-gold liquid, and a hazy human form gradually emerged from it.
A few wisps of extremely fine Qi shot out from the palace and slowly integrated into Xia Jie's body. His physical body immediately disintegrated, leaving behind a little bright yellow light.
Suddenly there was a gentle breeze in the gray void, and rain and dew were generated out of thin air. The purple wind and rain sprinkled on that little yellow light, like a seed sprouting, and the yellow light grew into a nine-segmented lotus root, with six golden roots pulled out from it.
From the leaf stem, six huge lotus leaves sprouted, and a ball of golden lotus blossomed out of it. The lotus bloomed, and lying on the lotus pod was Xia Jie. He was two feet tall, with unusually long arms. His skin was as smooth as jade, and his skin was transparent from the inside out.
It emits a warm yellow light.
Xia Jie opened his eyes and found that his body had undergone extremely mysterious changes.
Xia Jie stood up and a black robe appeared on him out of thin air. He stepped out and walked into the palace.
An extremely long corridor. The corridor is about a hundred feet high and only ten feet wide, giving people a majestic but not overbearing momentum. The four walls of the corridor are constantly flashing clouds of light, and there are Tai Chi Liang Yi inside.
The strange scene of birth and death, the proliferation of everything in the world, and the eternal circulation of the sun, moon, and stars. These scenes are perfectly integrated. Even the trembling of a leaf in the scene reveals something that Xia Jie is not qualified to comprehend.
The breath of 'Tao'.
Xia Jie had roughly guessed where this place was. He respectfully walked forward along the corridor.
At this moment, he was in the ultimate legend of myth.
There was nothing else on his mind, Xia Jie only had sincerity in his heart at this time.
Every step forward is one step closer to the myth... Recently, Xia Jie walked to the end of the corridor and stepped into the round hall.
In the simple and soft hall, a tripod-shaped shadow composed of nine purple flames is moving according to a mysterious trajectory. The nine tripod-shaped shadows spurt out invisible flames, burning hundreds of items suspended in the void.
These items had all kinds of strange lights and colors, and the huge energy aura coming from these items shocked Xia Jie.
On a futon at the end of the hall, a black and white mist floated quietly and rotated quietly. Gradually, the mist condensed together and turned into a kind-hearted and chubby old Taoist. The old Taoist's figure was a bit blurry.
, he chuckled and nodded to Xia Jie: "You were an accident. You weren't supposed to be here originally. But you are very clever. You didn't try to change anything."
"I can't change anything." Xia Jie looked at the old man calmly.
"Maybe there is no power, maybe there is a chance. Who knows?" The old Taoist gave a bitter smile and chuckled: "When you came here, the old Taoist was in a hurry for a long time. The movement of heaven and earth has its own reasons, even if it is too much.
Even a grain of sand will cause great trouble. Not to mention the addition of someone as big as you?"
Looking at Xia Jie gently, the old man said with slight approval: "Fortunately, you are very good and steady. Otherwise, the old man would have a headache."
"I'm afraid there's nothing in the world that can trouble you?" Xia Jie thought back to his life's experience. Yes, he was almost inactive. He also really didn't try to change anything. Except for the recent division of the Xingtian family into a bloodline
Yi went to Yunmeng Daze.
"There are many things in the world that can stump me." The old Taoist smiled, shook his head, and sighed: "For example, the one who threw himself into a trap in a hurry."
A large red light rushed in from outside the palace, and Taoist Tongtian shouted: "Master~~~ Please show mercy~~~ Why are you robbing my disciple?"
After quickly circling around Xia Jie, Taoist Tongtian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Yeah? Such a great benefit? How strange? How come this old immortal is so easy to talk to? Tsk, tsk, this is not a good place, you can't do it.
Stay for a long time! Disciple, follow my master... leave quickly, we can’t stay here!"
Grabbing Xia Jie's wrist with one hand, Taoist Tongtian dragged Xia Jie and ran out.
The old Taoist coughed lightly, with a bit of sternness in his tone: "Third brother... just step out of the door and try!"
Taoist Tongtian, who had just started to move, suddenly became stiff. He turned around slowly, with a flattering smile on his handsome and evil face. He strode to the old Taoist's side and saluted the old Taoist eagerly:
"Oh, isn't this you, Master? I haven't seen you for a long time! I was so dazzled that I didn't even see you just now! Come on, you are busy, you are busy, I won't cause any trouble to you. Let's go now.
Just leave. But don’t leave any disciples to entertain you, such as tea or rice.”
After laughing flatteringly for a few times, Taoist Tongtian turned around and was about to leave. The old Taoist suddenly took out a gold brick and hit Taoist Tongtian hard on the back of his head.
There was a loud bang, which made Xia Jie dizzy and his ears were buzzing. The gold bricks burst out thousands of points of fire on Taoist Tongtian's head, making Taoist Tongtian sit cross-legged obediently.
On the futon that had just popped up on the ground, people were dejected and lamented. After lamenting for a few times, Taoist Tongtian weakly pointed at Xia Jie and sighed: "Disciple, come here, I have seen your master. Your master is the most generous.
When the juniors meet, they will definitely be rewarded with good treasures."
After coughing dryly, Xia Jie bowed respectfully to the old Taoist and said, "My disciple has met his master."
The old Taoist glanced at Taoist Tongtian and sneered: "Baby? What other treasures does the old Taoist have?"
Taoist Tongtian tilted his mouth and sneered: "No baby? How dare you say that?"
The old Taoist's face trembled, and he casually grabbed Xia Jie and took out the Extinction Seal, Wind and Fire Money, Mace and other items from Xia Jie's bracelet. He sprayed out two balls of purple fire from his hand and pointed at these items.
The magic weapons burned for a while, and strange materials wrapped in various colors of light flew out from his sleeves and merged into several magic weapons. Gradually, the Extinction Seal turned into a regular-shaped seal like Guangchengzi's Heaven-shaking Seal, Wind and Fire.
The money was integrated into the Extinction Seal, and the mace was much heavier and more clever.
The old Taoist returned the new extinction seal and mace to Xia Jie, then looked at Taoist Tongtian and smiled bitterly: "That's enough?"
Taoist Tongtian looked up at the ceiling, slowly stretched out his right hand, and gently rubbed his fingers.
The old Taoist took a deep breath, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and threw it into Xia Jie's arms. Then he glared at Taoist Tongtian and said, "Is that enough?"
Taoist Tongtian then slowly withdrew his right hand and said with a chuckle: "Master, you like peace and quiet, so I won't disturb you too much. Xia Jie, go back with your master." Taoist Tongtian stood up and said
Gotta go.
The old Taoist said calmly: "Xia Jie will stay here in seclusion for ten years. He will go back in ten years, and then he can do whatever he wants. Under the old Taoist, no one has listened to my lectures for a long time."
Taoist Tongtian frowned and said with a smile: "Master, what are you talking about? You always want people to listen to the scriptures, I will send you 40,000 to 50,000 disciples immediately. Is it just Xia Jie..."
The old Taoist glanced at him and sneered: "If he goes back now, he will definitely die."
"You~" Taoist Tongtian took a long breath of air, turned to look at Xia Jie, frowned and said, "My disciple didn't realize that Xia Jie is a short-lived person."
The old Taoist said simply: "If he leaves now, his life will immediately become as short-lived as a mayfly."
"What are you doing~~" Taoist Tongtian's eyes were filled with fire.
The old Taoist said almost lazily: "I am cheating, what can you do to me? I am your master and you are my disciple."
The Tongtian Taoist snorted angrily, turned around and left. As he walked, he said: "Xia Jie, there is nothing you can do as a teacher. You will listen to the scriptures here for ten years and it will be of great benefit. You can go back after ten years."
.The teacher will send someone to notify them at Qi Xin, so you don’t need to take note of it.”
"Stop!" the old Taoist shouted to Master Tongtian.
Taoist Tongtian turned around, frowned and looked at the old Taoist, and said with a wry smile: "What else is there? My disciple has been very cautious recently and has not made any mistakes!"
The old Taoist sneered: "You still have three years of facing the wall to punish you. It just so happens that today, you have to face the wall here for three years before you finish it."
Taoist Tongtian's eyes bulged, he pointed at Xia Jie and said with a strange smile: "If something happens, I will do my best to help you. Well, Xia Jie, you have to take my place during the unfinished three years of facing the wall on Jin'ao Island when I was my master."
"Lao San!" The old Taoist suddenly snorted coldly: "That's enough!"
The old Taoist said calmly: "The Atlantis island where you slashed the outsiders with your sword has already snatched the fruits of completing the Lunar Star and the Sun Star from their hands. You took over Shangtang before your two senior brothers.
As a disciple, the results of these hundreds of years of Taoism are enough for you to use. In these three years, you will face the wall and be punished here, don't covet too much."
Taoist Tongtian lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Xia Jie..."
"He has his destiny." The old Taoist said simply: "You don't have to worry about him. You have so many disciples, how can you protect them one by one? If I let you go back as a teacher, I won't let you here.
After facing the wall for three years, your disciples are doing better, but your two senior brothers are looking very ugly."
"Here!" Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Taoist Tongtian simply accepted the order, walked to the old Taoist side, and sat down on the futon. Then, he looked at the tripod-shaped flames floating in the air of the hall, and laughed.
Said: "Master, you returned the Jiuding body of Daxia, but left the Jiuding true spirit here to do hard labor, tsk tsk..."
Is the Nine Cauldrons really spiritual? Xia Jie looked up at the nine cauldron-shaped flames, and suddenly felt that the aura of these flames was very familiar.
The old Taoist smiled enigmatically and said lightly: "His body and true spirit must be separated, otherwise, he will not know how much trouble he will cause. Among those unforeseen factors, Xia Jie is enough.
No more."
The nine tripod-shaped flames flickered slightly, and their flying speed suddenly increased hundreds of times, as if to express their dissatisfaction with the old Taoist words.
The old Taoist smiled softly and casually gestured to Xia Jie: "Come on, there is a scripture here, and I want to find someone to teach it. You don't have to worry about the following things, someone will naturally send you a message back. In the past ten years,
Just stay here peacefully."
Xia Jie was helpless, how could he resist this old Taoist? Didn't you see that Tongtian Taoist people were all deflated? He could only bow and then sit cross-legged in front of the old Taoist, listening to him slowly explain the profound scriptures.
I read the text and comprehended its mysteries wholeheartedly.
The nine tripod-shaped flames in the sky flickered for a moment, and then the hall returned to calm.
