Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty One People Feeling Very Sad
"Is there any civet cat that can become a spirit in this world?"
"Didn't Master say that there are almost no spirits left in the world?"
The boy looked at Taoist Shi curiously and asked.
She tilted her head, as if picturing a human-shaped orange in her mind.
"It is not a native creature. Judging from its murderous aura, it is absolutely impossible in this world."
"I think this civet cat may have the ability to break through boundaries and travel between worlds."
Taoist Shi shook his head and said.
There was a hint of envy on the face that looked dull due to the mastery of strange stones.
Its heels are not of a good nature.
In the past, it could be said that the demons were a barrier to evil spirits, and their power was overwhelming.
Fortunately, I had some luck and was able to follow the right path.
But after all, he is a different kind of heel, and his cultivation is quite slow.
If Taoist Shi was not born with a heart of stone, he would be very patient.
And the heart of stone is stubborn and not as easy to repeat as the human heart.
The operation of converting from evil to good and becoming a demon again cannot be done by Taoist Shi.
But if there are alien beings, they will not correct their karma and run rampant.
It's just a blood sacrifice and killing, and at most it will arouse some prejudice when you come back.
Not that he was directly killed.
But, so what if you achieve that level of cultivation?
Taoist Shi looked at his new disciple.
He seemed to have a vague understanding of the "teacher's heart and parent's heart" that a person once told him.
Perhaps this is also the reason why a group of people chose to join Wudang and teach Buddhist scriptures after overpowering the current generation.
At this thought, Taoist Shi looked at his disciple with a stiff smile on his face.
"Master, you are giggling again."
The boy purred his eyes and glanced at the other Taoists who were sipping tea with a faint smile.
Then, he quickly approached Taoist Shi and said in his ear.
"Nonsense, your master, I am a stubborn rock and have gained the Tao, not a stupid and rotten tree."
Taoist Shi gave the boy a gentle knock and then said.
He has no other feelings about the world's saying that "the Tao can be achieved through strange stones", but he prefers the word "naughty".
This is also related to some situations in his early years.
"Okay, sit down now."
"Let me tell you about the changes in the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques..."
Taoist Shi called the boy to the bamboo forest aside, and then used his magic power to summon a stone chair in a pavilion somewhere in the mountain.
I started to talk to her about the characteristics of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills...
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"You're quite impressed by this change."
A person looked at the bamboo in front of him and said this after observing it for a long time.
"Let's go away for now, change your appearance and come with me."
Then, a group of people called Yi Chun, who had transformed into a certain true king, into the inner room.
The two of them sat cross-legged on the futon.
"You guys don't have any taboos."
"I'm not afraid of being hit by a carrying pole either."
A person looked at Yi Chun's appearance for a moment, then scolded him lightly.
However, he didn't say anything more.
He thought to himself that his disciple didn't know the taboos involved.
But it stands to reason that I don’t know how long it has been, and no reaction has been seen.
The reason for this is somewhat thought-provoking.
Is there any connection between my disciple’s heel and that true king?
However, that is a matter of the upper realm after all.
Moreover, the mortal world and the upper world have long been blocked.
The earthly world is even more orderly, and sacrifices are allowed, but should not be confused with theology.
Recently, beliefs with specific human characteristics have been increasingly downplayed.
Therefore, there is not much research on this topic.
Although he dominates the contemporary world, this is a mortal world after all.
Wouldn't it be nice for him, a remnant of the old era, to watch the clouds rise and sip tea at leisure?
Why bother to stir up the muddy water that is destined to overturn.
If it weren't for the madness of people's hearts and the inexorable evil spirits, he would have closed the mountain and gone away.
"That's all, now that it's over, it's your fate."
One person shook his head and waved his sleeves.
Immediately, he said to Yi Chun:
"The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is a Taoist Mysterious Technique. It combines nine turns and has seventy-two magical powers."
"But even though you can eat orange peels, after all, your Taoism is still shallow."
"Don't even think about being greedy."
"Practice one method first, and then practice other methods after you become more proficient in it."
Afterwards, a Taoist and Yi Chun explained the seventy-two magical powers one by one.
As Yi Chun listened, he felt that those magical powers were both strong and weak, and the differences were huge.
The weak one, that is, a spell of about 5-6 levels can achieve the corresponding effect.
If it's strong, it's hard to say.
Among them, there are also taboo methods that include creating something out of nothing or changing the essence of things, or causing the heaven and earth to become disordered, and the sun and moon to eclipse.
If the magic sequence is used to force equivalence, at least legendary level spells can have this effect.
However, it is different from a system where magic is linked one by one, like a fortress, with distinct layers.
The practice of these supernatural powers is a self-contained system, ranging from weak to strong without much change.
In a sense, it can also be called the "Tao" in magic.
Of course, this is Yi Chun's current understanding.
As his knowledge continued to increase and his horizons broadened, his understanding of Tao gradually changed.
Yi Chun, on the other hand, does not covet how powerful these magical powers are.
After all, as he commented, these are pure spells.
He has his own power system that has been gradually improved and huge. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse to abandon these and specialize in studying one kind of magical power?
Therefore, when a person preached about a certain magical power, Yi Chun made a decision in his heart.
"If a disciple is willing to learn a lot of changes, then he should choose to mediate creation."
Yi Chun said respectfully to a person.
He was his mentor and helped him a lot in his growth.
Although, Yi Chun didn't want to leave too many ties.
But if a person is given a little warmth, he is still full of spring.
The boundary between good and evil does not mean the loss of warmth.
On the contrary, after being immersed in those thousands of years, it became more and more fragrant.
After all, the desire for foreign objects will gradually fade in color over time.
But emotions are not always like this.
After hearing Yi Chun's choice, a man who was stroking his beard paused.
Then, he said calmly:
"You have a good belly, so you just chose the fattest one."
"In that case, let's go to the top of the library and get the Dharma for yourself."
Afterwards, Yi Chun resigned and left.
After Yi Chun left, the group of people slowly shook their heads.
"If he wants to learn about thunder, lightning, wind and rain, I can teach him a lesson."
"It means moving mountains and filling seas, and maybe I can give a lecture."
"If it's about summoning the gods, inviting the gods, guiding the gods, and transporting the gods, I can explain it in more detail."
"But the road of mediation leads to the end..."
One person waved the whisk in his hand.
"It's hard to teach, just go and understand it yourself."
At this time, one person suddenly felt that Yu Xing was okay.
Although compared to Yi Chun, he seemed a little stunned.
But after all, I can still control it, and there is some fun in teaching others.
These Sanhua disciples are the ones he is most optimistic about recently.
It is expected that his feet are extraordinary. Although they are orange, they can walk briskly to the main road.
But he never thought that the situation where Master Nuonuo could not speak would come so soon.
"That's all, I can't tell, but this is also a master who raises his banner and speaks to the sky."
"I'd better enjoy a few pots of tea with my old friend."