Liu Heitai had never met Xu Jia, but he was familiar with Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu had an extraordinary status and was deeply loved by Patriarch Bodhi. Seeing how respectful Xiao Liu was to Xu Jia, Liu Heitai thought that Xu Jia was a ruthless person, so his words and actions were full of awe.
"Okay, you go back first."
Xiao Liu glanced at Xu Jia, and then gave instructions to Liu Heitai.
Liu Heitai left without saying anything.
For such a person of status to be yelled at by Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu must have an extraordinary status in their eyes.
Xu Jia looked at Xiao Liu carefully, and a black line suddenly appeared on his forehead.
There are many people like Liu Heita in this Immortal Country. They are like local snakes in this Immortal Country.
Rumor has it that there is a treasure land in Xianyue Qixing Cave in the Kingdom of Immortals, near the Blood Pond. There are some tombs there, many of which are immortal tombs.
Immortals are all immortal, but they are just some eternal life carriers produced under relatively normal circumstances. There was a war between gods and demons thousands of years ago, in which the immortals suffered countless casualties.
It is said that the souls of the dead gods are buried in the territory of this kingdom of immortals. The immortals in the Xianyue Seven Star Cave pray for many years in order to be reincarnated after a thousand years.
There is a reincarnation every thousand years, and Xiao Liu was born in reincarnation.
When talking about the Immortal Tomb, Xiao Liu was still a little scared. After all, he was also a person who had experienced such a catastrophe of reincarnation, even though he had been pretending not to know anything.
Stealing envy and devouring the immortal soul in the immortal tomb to improve one's own cultivation level is also a way of evil cultivation, which is faster than those who directly devour the cultivation level from living people.
Xu Jia learned about this from Xiao Liu's mouth. His face became slightly stiff and gloomy, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.
He didn't expect that things would turn into what they are now, and that someone would actually have plans for the Immortal Tomb.
Most of the immortals buried in the immortal tombs are meritorious immortals. The immortals who died in the battle between gods and demons thousands of years ago are all heroes, and many of them are at the level of gods of war.
If a large amount of immortal soul is devoured and stolen, it will inevitably cause great resentment and can easily lead to another catastrophe between heaven and earth.
These evil cultivators are really horrifying. In Xu Jia's opinion, such an act of stealing the tombs of immortals and devouring the souls of immortals is simply a bastard.
Such behavior is really disgusting.
People's hearts are not ancient, and their sins are heart-breaking.
Xu Jia Xuan Hu helped the world. Even though there were good medicines and fairy prescriptions, it was difficult to cure this complicated condition.
These actions of stealing the immortal soul from the immortal tomb are hateful, but the price to be paid is also very heavy. In these years, many cultivators have lost their lives, and many tragedies have occurred among them.
The evil cultivators not only steal and devour the immortal souls, but also search for some magic weapons and magical weapons in the immortal tombs. Their greed is terrifying to think about.
In order to snatch the immortal soul and divine weapons, the evil cultivators have plotted against each other and fought in various ways over the years, making father and son not like father and son, and brothers not like brothers.
Liuzi took Xu Jia around for a while, and even went to the blood pool in the back mountain and around the immortal tomb.
The scenery there is nice, but the evil spirit around the blood pool is too strong, giving it a suffocating feeling.
Xu Jia looked at the rippling blue blood pool and seemed to feel a powerful aura coming towards his face.
What does that feel like?
Xu Jia couldn't say it out loud, but he felt extremely depressed in his heart.
After returning from a walk outside, Xu Jia heard that Patriarch Bodhi was looking for him, so he went to Patriarch Bodhi's room. The Patriarch was meditating. Next to him was a long scroll with a lot of Sanskrit on it.
When Xu Jia arrived at his ancestor's side, he was attracted by the bronze lamp beside him.
This bronze lamp is not supposed to be an ordinary magical weapon, but a Taoist treasure.
As the saying goes, if you turn on the lamp of your heart, there will be three thousand avenues, and all dharmas will be extinguished.
The copper lamp means that the heart lamp is lit, which can illuminate all darkness and promote justice and dawn.
"Heart lamp?"
Xu Jia muttered silently.
Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, "You are here? Take a closer look, what can you see from this lamp?"
Xu Jia looked carefully and found nothing, so he shook his head.
The ancestor nodded frequently and glanced at Xu Jia appreciatively.
"The reason why people in the world experience birth, old age, illness, and death, and all kinds of suffering in reincarnation, is that they cannot see the state of the heart lamp. You have been meditating here these days, and the light of the heart has appeared, and you have achieved a level of cultivation that ordinary immortals do not have.
Achievements."
"To be is to be nothing, and to be nothing is to be. The most powerful force in the world is that I don't have it."
The ancestor continued.
Xu Jia sneered and raised his eyebrows playfully, "Ancestor, you seem to mean the same thing as someone who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes."
The ancestor laughed.
"Haha, you kid..."
The lamp of the heart means that the spiritual platform is clean. Once you reach this state, your cultivation level will naturally improve.
However, all this requires opportunities. Even if you can feel the existence of the heart lamp, you still have to wait for opportunities to shape everything.
Patriarch Bodhi looked at Xu Jia and handed him a scroll.
"Take this as a gift from me."
"This is……"
Xu Jia was confused.
"No need to ask, you will know it naturally in the future. Keep it safe until you can get out of here. This thing will help you a lot."
"yes."
Ancestor Bodhi seems to like Xu Jia very much, which just proves that this old guy is a bit narcissistic.
In his sleep, Xu Jia once learned that although he was a white-bone golden immortal who had emerged three thousand years ago, he was one of the various dharma appearances of the Bodhi Patriarch.
To have such an opportunity to see it, it seems that a crisis in the Three Realms is about to occur.
It is impossible for things like Dharma to coexist in the same plane world for a long time, which means that Xu Jia will have to leave this fairyland soon.
However, all this still feels a bit abrupt. After all, Xu Jia is still very curious about everything here.
The ancestor seemed to have already sensed what Xu Jia was thinking, and frowned and asked: "Let me ask you, what can you hope for when you travel through the parallel world and go to the Seven-Star Cave of the Setting Moon in the Kingdom of Immortals?"
Xu Jia responded calmly, "I only want to obtain the magic power from my previous life and benefit future generations."
Patriarch Bodhi remained silent and passed several magical artifacts to Xu Jia in person.
One is the heart lamp, which can protect the heart from being invaded by evil spirits.
The second is the scroll and magic pen, which can achieve psychic rebirth.
The third is the evil-killing sword, which can be used to kill monsters at the bottom and kill immortals at the top.
After obtaining these three magical weapons, Xu Jia felt that the burden on his shoulders seemed to be much heavier.
When Xu Jia came to this parallel space, all his magic power was sealed, but one night when he fell into a dream, Patriarch Bodhi imparted his magic power to Xu Jia through the dream.
Since Xu Jia himself had a good foundation and was from the Xuanmen Immortal Sect, he naturally had extraordinary attainments.
Patriarch Bodhi coexists with heaven and earth. After thousands of years of creation, he has taught many disciples over the years.
Ever since Monkey King, the Monkey King, appeared in Xianyue Seven Star Cave, no one of great fame has appeared.
Things in the world are unpredictable, and even the great sects of the Immortal Sect will decline due to people.
Xu Jia is considered to be the only disciple that Patriarch Bodhi has chosen over the years, and he still hopes that Xu Jia can take charge of the Immortal Sect in the future.
"Xu Jia, you should just practice your cultivation here. Don't go out during this period. Leave all the disturbances outside to him. Since you are beyond your reach, why worry about it for a while? When you have established your path, you will have plenty of time to educate the world."
"yes."
Xu Jia felt that what his ancestor said made sense.
However, as the saying goes, if you don’t sweep one house, how can you sweep the world?
Perhaps, there are some differences between what Taoism emphasizes and some secular opinions.
Patriarch Bodhi asked Xiao Liu to be Xu Jia's protector, found a Zen room for him, and passed the Dreaming Dharma. He once again taught Xu Jia many immortal methods, many of which were superior, but all of this required
Only the accumulation of merit can open it up.
Xu Jia was very moved. He didn't expect that Patriarch Bodhi would take such a fancy to him.
With the superior immortal method, if you encounter an evil spirit, you can easily deal with it.
Xu Jia has a special Zen room, and necessary food and elixirs are brought to him every day. In addition, I heard that he also received magic weapons and magic weapons presented by his ancestors. All this is so exciting.
envious.
In Xieyue Qixing Cave, there are relatively few people who can actually have a separate meditation room for Qing Xiu, so Xu Jia's status in Xianyue Qixing Cave naturally goes without saying.
Xu Jia was not interested in the rumors outside at all. He sat cross-legged and meditated alone. The powerful energy instilled in him by Patriarch Bodhi made his whole body shine with a strange light.
There is a pill in every cultivator's body. Xu Jia had never discovered it before, but today was different. He seemed to have discovered that the golden light in his body slowly condensed into something the size of a soybean grain, which looked very clearly visible.
This is something that gathers all the powerful energy and essence in the body, and absorbs a lot of spiritual power and immortal energy in the Immortal Mansion.
At the same time, I also received a lot of immortal methods given by Patriarch Bodhi.
The superior immortal methods are transmitted through dreams. Although they can be integrated into the body, they need to be understood by oneself, and then the energy in them can be unlocked, integrated and used for one's own use.
Xu Jia always had one thought in his mind, which was to finish his studies and leave as soon as possible.
Su Xijun is still waiting for him in front of the statue. As long as he can get it done as soon as possible, he can return to the human world.
He thought carefully and deduced it slowly according to what he had in mind.
All the exercises are integrated and running, and the true energy in the body is compatible with all kinds of essence. The essence, energy and spirit gather in the lower abdomen, the energy of the Dantian is flowing across the body, and the golden light of Fangdan in the body becomes more dazzling.
At this moment, although he closed his eyes and stared, he could feel the blood rushing through his body, flowing through many important acupuncture points in his body, and finally blending into the center of his brain.
Between the eyebrows, the heart of heaven is stable.
The essence of cultivation gathered together and was finally condensed and swallowed up by the Fang Dan in the body.
It takes a long time of cultivation to form the elixir in the body. If Patriarch Bodhi hadn't passed on the superior immortal methods, it would have taken a long time for Xu Jia to accomplish all this.
Either way, with the blessing of Patriarch Bodhi's magic power and the formation of Fang Dan in his body, even if he is re-entered into the Immortal Class, even though he is a non-standard Immortal, it is not enough to be jade again.
The emperor ordered people to intercept and kill him.
Practitioners need someone to protect them when they are truly practicing.
Peach wood is hung outside the door to ward off evil spirits.
The meditation room arranged by Patriarch Bodhi is full of mysteries and mysteries. This is the place where Patriarch Bodhi attained enlightenment and became an immortal. Therefore, there is a lot of immortal energy here, and it also allows Xu Jia to have a deeper understanding of Patriarch Bodhi.
Some ways to teach superior immortality in dreams.
Although Xu Jia was a golden immortal in his previous life, he was still somewhat lacking in energy and energy.
In the process of this practice, some situations will inevitably occur, but after a breakthrough, you will feel as if your whole body is bathed in sunlight, which is particularly warm.
A few days later, Xu Jia's body began to smell bad, and a lot of dirt appeared on the surface of his skin.
There was green smoke hovering above his head, and he was writing some spells quickly on the paper with the picture in his hand.
It is said that the spells written during the period of calligraphy cultivation are the most powerful and can produce the greatest effect.
Xu Jia was afraid that some evil spirits would come to disturb him while he was practicing, so he filled the entire room with spells written by himself, and used his own thoughts to form a barrier gate to imprison and seal himself inside.
After a few days, I learned something.
But just when he was about to put away his momentum and stop meditating, a dark shadow appeared in his mind.
His heart was beating so fast that he almost went crazy. He had to regulate his breathing by taking deep breaths and pouring out words to slowly calm himself down.
This feeling is so familiar, as if I am being targeted by some monster, and there will be a crisis at any time.
"Roar……"
With a cry of anger, the black shadow attacked Xu Jia directly.
The illusion allows Xu Jia to experience the experience again. (To be continued)