The first thousand one hundred and twenty-ninth chapters
"Speaking of which, why do I feel that after not seeing you for a few days, your cultivation level is higher than before?"
On the way to the Heavenly Sacrifice Old Man's Cave, Gui Bugui suddenly said as if chatting, but the look he looked at Liu Qinghuan seemed quite meaningful.
Liu Qinghuan was slightly startled: "Really? Maybe he had some insights while writing fairy tales, so he gained a little bit."
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhenzhen, who was flying beside him on an ancient thunder eel. He was looking around curiously, and seemed to be disappointed with the dark and barren environment of the Abyss.
His cultivation has indeed improved a bit, and he is close to the middle stage of integration. In addition to comprehending some true meanings when writing immortal texts, drinking most of the bottle of Heavenly Essence and Earthly Milk also contributed a lot.
Although most of the majestic and pure spiritual power only passed through his body and flowed into the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, he still absorbed a lot of the mental techniques and breathing that were running all the time.
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Gui Bugui suddenly said, "That's right. Not to mention you, even I have made some progress in the Taoist rhyme emanating from the True Immortal Wen... Did you see the hole in front? We are here!"
The two finally arrived at the cave of the old man Tianji. When they came in from the entrance, they saw several connected cave rooms dug out in the mountain. Each room was quite spacious, with sapphire floors and vermilion door curtains separating each other.
It is extremely simple, with only a few stone tables and chairs, and the bottom can be seen at a glance.
"Tsk, tsk!" The disgust on Gui Bugui's face couldn't be more obvious: "This cave is too shabby!"
Liu Qinghuan followed him through the front hall, and after looking at a few more cave rooms, he said: "It may also be because the old man Tianji is an ascetic monk."
Gui Bugui glanced at him: "That's why I can't stand you ascetic monks. Cultivation is already boring enough. Even the place where you live is made like a snow cave. I'm afraid that if you live more comfortably, your path will be cut off. After all,
For what purpose?"
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while: "It's not that I don't know how to enjoy it. I'm probably used to it, or maybe I don't care, don't take it to heart, and don't bother to arrange it."
Gui Bugui sneered, and he opened an incense burner in the corner and looked inside: "There's nothing, but this burner is a bit interesting..."
Then he threw away the lid and curled his lips and said: "Forget it, it's just an ordinary spiritual weapon. You can collect a lot of it with ten spiritual stones on the street."
Liu Qinghuan turned around and looked around, and saw that the cauldron was half as tall as a man, with a high circle and a lamp-like top. Its shape was something that can no longer be found in the world of immortality today. It was very clumsy and elegant. And the quality was by no means as good as Guibu's.
As unbearable as Gui said, it looks like he is at least an innate-level spiritual treasure.
He couldn't help but laugh: "If we can collect a bunch of ten spiritual stones, I'm afraid the entire world of immortality will follow suit."
He passed by a row of empty shelves against the wall and wiped it with his hand. There was no dust on his fingertips: "This shelf should have been holding things, but they were all taken away. This shows that this cave was not originally like this.
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"Liu Qinghuan, look!"
Zhenzhen jumped up to him, holding a hazy purple bead in his hand.
"This is this?" Liu Qinghuan took it in surprise and found that it was actually a Buddhist bead, with vertical and horizontal wood grains on the surface. It looked like a natural Buddha. It was warm and moist in the hand, and seemed to have a warmth that made people feel calm.
"Where did you find it?"
"Over there." Zhenzhen pointed behind him, and a built-in wooden grid was revealed on the wall over there.
Liu Qinghuan looked at it and handed the Buddhist beads back to her hand: "Keep it well, it is a good Buddhist treasure, it will just help your character."
Zhenzhen obviously liked this bead very much. She happily and carefully put it away, turned around and ran away to look for it elsewhere.
Gui Bugui didn't seem to pay attention to what was happening here. At this time, he was squatting in front of an empty wall, pointing at the ground and saying: "Look here, there is a pattern!"
Liu Qinghuan walked over and saw mysterious lines on the sapphire paving like water waves.
"Only by being exposed to the aftertaste of Taoism all year round can jade be imbued with such dense Taoist patterns."
Taoist patterns are not uncommon in the caves of high-level monks. Because they sit and lie in one place all year round, the overflowing Taoism will leave traces on the surrounding equipment.
Gui Bugui stood up as he spoke: "This wall is also soaked with Taoism. It can be seen that behind the wall is most likely the training place of the old man Tianji, which is why it is like this."
He stretched out his hand, but the moment his fingertips touched the wall, he suddenly said, "Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
Gui Bugui suddenly took back his hand and stared at the Dao pattern on the wall with a solemn and shocked expression!
He gave up his position without saying a word and stepped aside in silence.
Liu Qinghuan was secretly surprised and wondered what happened that made Gui Bugui so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
"Senior, is there anything wrong with these Dao lines?"
Gui Bugui pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully: "You... feel it for yourself, and the way you have cultivated, um..."
Liu Qinghuan felt even more confused. He carefully looked at the patterns on the wall and the floor, and suddenly felt that he could not see clearly. It was like the mountains and rivers in the mist, where shadows could not be seen; and like the sun and moon in the water, which could be seen but not touched.
Mysterious and ethereal.
"These Tao marks are not left behind by practicing the Tao of Life and Death!" Liu Qinghuan said. He has practiced the Tao of Life and Death for many years and is very familiar with the Tao Marks. This is definitely not the case.
After taking a look at Gui Bugui who lowered his head and said nothing, he stretched out his hand. There was clearly a solid wall in front of him, but when he touched it, he felt nothing.
My mind was violently shaken, and an indescribable Taoist intention swept across the sky and overwhelmingly. I felt that the world was indistinct, the world was ups and downs, everything was destroyed in one thought, and it seemed like hundreds of reincarnations in one thought.
I don't know how long it took before Liu Qinghuan suddenly broke away from the Taoist intention and staggered back several steps.
"This is, this is!"
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and turned pale. She turned her head and met Shang Gui Bugui's complicated eyes. The two of them looked at each other with indescribable concern.
"There are actually people in this world who practice..." After a while, he found his voice and said with difficulty: "Great! Destiny! Luck! Technique!"
Among the three thousand avenues, there are countless ways, but the Great Destiny Technique ranks first without any doubt.
Destiny is determined by nature, and destiny is determined by the day after tomorrow. Destiny is determined by heaven and is a fixed number, but destiny is generated by oneself and cannot be changed. It is said that even the laws of heaven are difficult to determine.
"That's it, that's it!" Liu Qinghuan murmured: "Starting from the path of life and death, not only can reincarnation and cause and effect be derived, but it can also be transferred to the path of destiny..."
The way of destiny is far more difficult to cultivate than the way of cause and effect. Cause and effect can be traced back to the source, but fate is endlessly changing.
Gui Bugui had calmed down now, and couldn't help but marvel: "Old man Tianji is very ambitious, he dares to practice the Great Destiny Technique, haha! I have never heard of anyone in this world who can achieve this. It is said that this
At the end of the road is the Dharma of eternal life, which can coexist with heaven and be immortal for eternity."
He put his arms around Liu Qinghuan's shoulders and said with a smile: "Do you think the old man Tianji has completed his cultivation? Is he still alive at this time and sitting behind this wall, waiting for us to come in?"
Liu Qinghuan was speechless: "If the old man Tianji is really still alive, how can he allow others to set foot in the cave."
"That's right." Gui Bugui felt bored, threw away his hand and walked to the wall again: "What a pity, what a pity! Boy, this wall has been soaked with the meaning of destiny and turned into a Taoist weapon. If you want to go through, I'm afraid
It’s not easy, is there anything you can do?”
Before Liu Qinghuan could answer, he heard footsteps approaching. Zhenzhen, who had been wandering around in some house for a long time, came back. Seeing them both facing the wall, they came over curiously.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't, don't come close..." Liu Qinghuan said quickly, but before she could stop him, Zhenzhen raised her hand and touched the wall, and then...
He and Gui Bugui watched helplessly as Zhenzhen passed through the wall without any hindrance!