Chapter 492 Listen to the truth and tell the past...
Internal refining method...
Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.
Ever since he knew about the existence of the old woman, he had been worried about "My mother wants you to be convinced."
But firstly, he didn't notice anything strange, and secondly, he couldn't give up on the enhancement of the five senses and even the sixth sense.
Furthermore, although the Convincing Qi method is not as good as Zhen Gang's "no regrets after success", it is also extremely difficult to change and has a long vacuum period.
So I put it aside for the time being. When I heard these words, my heart suddenly tightened...
"Master, is there any hidden danger in the internal refining method that Brother Yang has learned?"
Qin Si became a little nervous.
An old antique that has lived for three thousand years, even his own ancestor has been kept captive by him for many years and almost eaten up. Such a terrifying existence...
"Yes and no."
The old man of truth thought for a moment, then said:
"The old woman only thinks that I am a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Many things are not hidden, and she even intends to use this to attack me. Therefore, the internal refining method you have learned does not have any hidden dangers or mistakes. As for the
, its magic is far beyond the ordinary Qi method..."
There was no hiding anything, the veteran revealed everything he knew.
Regarding the old woman in Dayan Mountain, the old Taoist knew more than the Sloppy Taoist. Under his narration, several people gradually understood the old woman.
"Three thousand years ago, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the Emperor of Qin felt that his time was coming. He not only searched for martial arts from all over the world and compiled the "Heavenly Book of the Universe", but also summoned all the scholars from all over the world to the capital to discuss the method of immortality.
After that, there was a legend about three thousand boys and girls crossing the ocean eastward to search for the fairy island..."
The mantra was repeated calmly.
He was seriously injured and had lost both energy and blood, but his spirit was so infectious that when several people listened to his voice, they almost felt as if they were actually there.
"Three trips to the east, two times without success. But until the last time, something was gained. The old man moved his body to make himself sit more comfortably:
"The blessed land and cave heaven recorded in the classics is actually, according to today's theory, an illusion of immortals and demons. What is in that illusion is unknown.
But in the end, out of more than 6,000 people, only two people came out of the illusion alive...
"One of them, is Lu Chen?"
Yang Yu was a little surprised: "The other one is the old woman."
"good."
The old Taoist nodded and continued:
"According to what the old woman said, in that illusion, she and Lu Chen each saw a statue of a god. What Lu Chen saw was a Buddha statue with an unclear face. What she saw was the Mother of Pity. This name is actually
Her own understanding, according to her statement.
It was a statue, neither male nor female, neither god nor immortal, neither devil nor Buddha, neither ghost nor monster, nor human nor dragon, but it encompassed all the above characteristics and contained the ultimate mystery of the birth and death of heaven and earth and the origin of the universe.
He is the creation spirit, the lord of the great road, the mother of all things, the supreme god..."
this…
They all looked pretty and shook their heads, but they didn't have much trust.
All sects naturally praise the gods they believe in, but something as edible as the Lisheng Sect is really rare in ancient times and modern times. The Old Mother's Seven-Day Creation Sutra has almost trampled on all the kings of gods in the world.
Underfoot, for this reason, in the past three thousand years, the Buddhist and Taoist families have sought bad luck on him countless times.
"You're off topic...
Yang Yu coughed lightly and reminded.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."
The old Taoist smiled and continued:
"Both the enchantress and Lu Chen obtained the Taoist Fruit, gained magical powers, emerged from illusions, and were almost invincible in the world. However, the paths they took were different.
Lu Chen returned to the service of King Qin, and with the help of the elite talents in the world, he first established the essence of martial arts, and in one fell swoop promoted the Heavenly Book of the Universe to a very high level...
It seems that because he has not communicated with outsiders for many years, the old Taoist talks a lot, densely and eloquently, and he talks for more than half a month.
From the end of the Qin Dynasty to the present, from the Ba Zun, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, to the Ming Dynasty, we have talked about the heroes of the past three thousand years. Some of them are familiar, such as Lu Chen, Bodhidharma, and Sloppy Taoist.
There are also unfamiliar ones, such as Gao Jia, Zheng Changgong, etc...
After a long while, Taoist Lin had all found his vegetarian food. He just stopped talking and looked at his young apprentice:
"Why are there only vegetarian meals? Little friend Yang is very kind to us for rescuing us. Let's go and fight a big worm! The older you get, the less you know about etiquette..."
Taoist M. Lin covered his face with his hands, turned around, and felt like crying again.
Nearly thirty years later, when he heard the teacher's instructions again, he felt a mixture of sourness and joy in his heart, which was extremely complicated.
Seeing that Zhao Kun, who had always been a dignified uncle, was scolded for running errands and Zhao Kun could still hold his nerve, Qin Si couldn't help but smile. She was glared at by Lin Daoren who had not gone far.
"What did you say?"
The old man of Zhenyan took a sip of water and patted his forehead: "Mom, I want you to be convinced by Qi Lu. This internal refining method was created by this witch, and it will compete with Lu Chen's Tathagata Heart Sutra'...
"So, this internal refining method is very good?"
Qin Si breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Yu could not hold back his anger: "There is a but, right?"
"good."
The old Taoist glanced sideways at him and nodded again:
"I don't know the specific details, but she probably wants to find someone through this internal refining method. In this case, if you learn it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide it from her..."
At this point, his voice paused and became solemn:
"If she doesn't come out of seclusion, it's easy to tell. But once she comes out of seclusion, I'm afraid she will be able to sense you immediately."
"ah?"
Zhao Kun took a step ahead of Qin Si and exclaimed, his face turning pale: "This old monster, she, when will she come out of seclusion?
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."
Speaking of this, Zhenyan shook his head a little: "She is waiting for a change in the sky, and no one can predict when the change will come, but I'm afraid it will be soon...
this.……
Qin Si was a little worried: "Master, if you change to other internal refining methods, can you avoid hidden dangers?"
"Other internal refining methods...
Zhenyan glanced at Yang Yu, who looked as usual:
"Although that temptress is vicious and cruel, one thing she said is right. Her internal refining method has changed with the evolution of martial arts over the past three thousand years. Even Lu Chen's Tathagata Heart Sutra cannot compare with it.
Once you learn it, you'll probably be reluctant to abandon it...
Yang Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
As the old man of truth said, this internal refining method is indeed as magical as supernatural powers. His five senses, six senses, and even the mind's eye that is about to be born, its uniqueness is incomparable to other internal refining methods.
In particular, the inner refining method and the mind's eye exist as one, and the latter is very consistent with his natal magical power.
Let him give up...
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si hesitated to speak. She was a little worried, but she didn't want to interfere with Yang Yu's choice.
"fine."
Gentlely, Yang Yu smiled to reassure her:
"I am at the moment of forging hundreds of scriptures, so I can try to deal with Hou Zhong in one fell swoop."
He didn't want to give up his five senses and his mind, but he couldn't ignore the old woman's threat, but before making a choice, he wanted to try one or two more.
"Forged by hundreds of times."
Zhao Kun was shocked, but could not hide his admiration.
A few years ago, when we first met, the kid in front of me was far inferior to me in blood exchange level. But now, not only is his combat power far superior to me, but his realm has also left me far behind.
boom!
Smoke and dust flew up, and Taoist Lin dropped a big insect that was as soft as mud with a dark face. The colorful tiger skin was beaten to a pulp. You didn't even have to look at it to know that the muscles and bones were broken.
"Zhao Kun, peel and bake."
Lin Daoren glared at the only person present who could handle it. The latter quickly stood up and went to deal with the big insect.
Qin Si also got up sensibly and went to collect firewood to make a fire.
As for himself, he sat down next to his teacher. Looking at the old Taoist whose face turned gloomy again, he was a little worried: "Master, please sing. Your health is important. If you have anything to say, don't rush it."
"It's okay."
The old Taoist waved his hand: "There are some things that if you don't say them now, you may not have a chance..."
"Don't worry, my disciple will definitely cure you even if you die ten thousand times!"
Lin Daoren's body changed, his eyes were red:
"There is a peerless elixir called Diyuan Dan in the inner treasury of the imperial court." The disciples must risk their lives to get it!
"You are so old, how can you behave like a little girl? Not to mention that the Earth Yuan Great Pill may not be able to save me. Even if it is possible, with your seriously injured body,
How can you enter the palace?"
The old Taoist waved his hand and interrupted his disciple:
"If you dare to go, the old Taoist will immediately cut himself off from here, and there will be no need to send white-haired people to black-haired people...
Speaking of this, the old Taoist's eyes also turned a little red.
No matter how indifferent he appeared, the news of his disciples' deaths was enough to break his heart.
"Master...
Yang Yu did not interrupt the conversation between the two masters and apprentices.
In fact, he had already urged Tongyou at the first moment, but it was not known whether this old Taoist possessed a rare treasure or had too high a spiritual practice, so that he was unable to discern his fate.
And if he wants to use the remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld, he can, and only through the magical power of Tongyou, which spans three categories.
Seeing that the disciple was almost in tears after not talking for a few words, the old Taoist felt sad, but he pretended to be impatient and sent:
"Go and wait aside. Master, I want to have a few words with Little Friend Yang alone. Don't even think about eavesdropping."
Lin Daoren remained silent, cupped his hands and stepped away, not far from the rising fire, where Zhao Kun was busy.
"Don't blame him, little friend Yang. Because of my old ways, my disciple has been too extreme in temperament over the years, but his nature is not bad."
Looking at Taoist Lin who was silent beside the fire, Taoist Zhenyan sighed slightly.
"You are worrying too much."
Yang Yu replied.
Overnight, the sect was overthrown, my master, who was my teacher, and my disciples and brothers whom I regarded as relatives and friends were all slaughtered. Taoist Lin was in a bad mood, Qin Si also mentioned it.
It's just that understanding is understanding, but good feelings are naturally out of the question.
"well…"
Zhenyan noticed his perfunctory behavior and sighed in his heart, but he didn't say much and instead said:
"Speaking of the melting of classics, the old Taoist also has some experience, which may be of some use. However, it is a long story. I will find pen and ink later and put it on paper."
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
Yang Yu cupped his hands and thanked him.
When the conversation changed, the old Taoist's expression became serious: "However, I would like to put it bluntly, compared to casting hundreds of scriptures, Yang Xiaoyou's top priority at this time is,
It’s about keeping the precepts.”
"Keep the precepts."
Yang Yu pondered for a while, then took out a letter raft and handed it to the old Taoist:
"As for observing the precepts, I am also prepared, but I wonder if my elders can teach me?"
In the twenty days since he left the Wanxiang Valley, apart from healing his wounds and digesting the essence of Tonghui Taoist's martial arts, the most preparation he made was about observing the precepts.
With the advice from the channel people, he had some vague ideas, but he was not sure whether there were any shortcomings or whether it was feasible.
"Although various schools have different methods of observing the precepts, most of them are inseparable from the six desires and seven emotions." They cannot be separated from this mortal world, because observing the precepts is not about chanting slogans.
We must also put it into words and deeds, and achieve the unity of knowledge and action...
While he was talking, the old man opened the letter. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he glanced at it, surprise flashed in his eyes: