"Little brother, let's discuss it. You give me the petals of the Seven Emotions Demonic Lotus. How about we, the White Lotus Sect, don't embarrass you today and retreat immediately?" Wen Ruyi scratched her head and made a charming gesture.
"Haha, you want to leave, but Pindao doesn't want you to leave alive!"
After giving a cold smile, he raised one palm.
"disease!"
The copper bell on his waist swayed, and the sound was clear and far-reaching, going straight into the soul.
Wen Ruyi, including Sun Moon Monk Qian Xiao, White Bone True Lord Man Fang and Purple Faced Heavenly Lord Sun Chengzong, their voices and expressions were instantly dull.
In a dream, the yellow beam split into four parts and flew towards the four people like lightning.
Wen Ruyi's cultivation reached the late stage of Jindan. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly woke up.
"Seven Emotions Divine Light!"
The lotus flower under your feet shoots out a seven-color spiritual light, which shines directly on the flying yellow rice.
However, this can cholera the mind and confuse the consciousness. The moment it touches the yellow rice, it is like a mud cow entering the sea and being swallowed instantly.
"How can it be?"
What her 'Seven Emotions Divine Light' is best at is deceiving people and cutting off the connection between the spiritual weapon and its owner. Even if it is a natal magic weapon, its power will be greatly reduced, and it may even be taken away by her.
But not only did it not work this time, but it also suffered a loss!
Looking at the flying yellow rice, Wen Ruyi urged the lotus, a red light flashed, and a red long knife slashed towards the yellow rice with lightning.
The crimson sword energy is extremely sharp.
"Be careful, this is the 'Seven Emotions Demonic Sword' of the White Lotus Demon Girl." Xun Changying reminded.
"Thank you, Grand Master, for waking up."
Xu Junming's finger gestures changed.
"The Dharma Realm of the Universe!"
Three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice were divided into four levels of Dharma Realm, which contained Sun and Moon Monk Qianxiao, White Bone God Lord Man Fang and Purple Faced Heavenly Lord Sun Chengzong respectively.
They don't have Wen Ruyi's cultivation and magic power, so they haven't been able to escape the soul-destroying sound of the soul-destroying bell.
Of course, if Xu Junming hadn't practiced the Soul-Calling Bell Sacrifice to the five spiritual taboos, he probably wouldn't have been able to restrain the three of them.
In the last level of the Dharma Realm, Wen Ruyi's Seven Emotions Demonic Sword was collected, and then it hit the Seven Emotions Demonic Lotus.
With a flash of light, the entire lotus flower was absorbed.
Wen Ruyi saw that it was not good and hurriedly avoided it.
At the same time, the fingers in his hands changed, trying to take back his natal spiritual weapon.
"How can it be possible for you to get what you want!"
"Jingle Bell…!"
The crisp and distant sound of the soul-catching bell rang, Wen Ruyi's eyes froze, and the movements of his hands stopped involuntarily.
The remaining three universe dharma realms flew over instantly.
Four in one, the Seven Emotions Demonic Lotus is directly installed in it.
A giant yellow rice with a diameter of 100 feet appeared out of the sky. The Qi of reincarnation, the power of Hutian and the power of the soul merged into a thousand-mile Dharma realm. The power of the realm was even greater than that of the ghost world of the Aixinjueluo family, which only had Yin Qi.
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Not to mention that the Seven Emotions Demonic Lotus is just a top-grade spiritual weapon from the Nine Spiritual Forbidden Spirits. Even a perfect-level spiritual weapon can be suppressed by turning the palm of one's hand.
"Simu, is this really your disciple?"
Looking at the giant yellow rice in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, with extremely powerful aura, Zhao Lie said with shock on his face.
The four-eyed Taoist priest was also dumbfounded.
He was also surprised that his disciple's cultivation was so amazing!
However, seeing the disbelief, envy, and even jealousy in the eyes of his fellow disciples around him, the Taoist priest with four eyes closed his mouth and raised his chin proudly.
"Reporting to the leader, it is my eldest disciple Xu Junming!"
"It's unbelievable. This man's cultivation has probably reached the middle stage of the Realm of Seeing the Truth." Zhao Lie exclaimed in a tone of surprise.
"It's the sixth level of the Realm of Seeing the Truth!"
Xun Changying himself has a level four cultivation level, so he is naturally far better able to distinguish the level of Xu Junming's cultivation level than Zhao Lie, who has just broken into the Realm of Insight.
"Simu, this boy has been in Taoism for less than twenty years, right?"
"Reporting to Uncle Master, it has been sixteen years since Junming entered Taoism. He has been practicing Taoism for exactly twenty years." Four Eyes replied.
Xun Changying nodded, his tone a bit complicated.
"Twenty years of practicing Taoism and sixteen years of entering Taoism can push your cultivation to the sixth level of the Realm of Seeing the Truth. Moreover, the power of his yellow rice weapon is no less powerful than that of a top-grade spiritual weapon. In addition, the top-grade spiritual weapon is
The bamboo stick and the four eyes...you have trained a good disciple for my Maoshan Nanzong!"
"The master is too well-received, and the disciples dare not take credit. Jun Ming is what he is today, all thanks to his own efforts. As a master, I am just a guide."
"Master is too humble. Without you to lead the way, there would be no disciples today!"
Xu Junming carried a bamboo stick in his hand and a copper bell hanging from his waist, floating from the air.
"I have met Grand Master Xun, the real person in charge!"
The two of them quickly bowed their heads in return.
Although they are of higher seniority, this young disciple's cultivation level is really much better than theirs, and he does not dare to regard himself as an elder.
"Jun Ming, those people from the White Lotus Sect...?" Zhao Lie asked.
"Sun Moon Monk Qian Xiao, White Bone True Monarch Man Fang, and Purple Faced Heavenly Luo Sun Chengzong have been captured and killed by their disciples. White Lotus Sect Saint Wen Ruyi was defeated and fled."
If it weren't for the power borrowed from Shen Da, it didn't belong to him and was difficult to control. For fear of hurting the following Maoshan disciples during the fight, Wen Ruyi would have stayed here.
Zhao Lie was horrified and moved.
Xun Changying's brows twitched.
Everyone around also screamed in surprise.
After Xu Junming's eyes quickly swept across them, he fixed on Uncle Jiu and bowed his head as a courtesy.
"Congratulations to my uncle for coming to the real world. I wish my uncle and my aunt to go to the fairyland together with the music of the piano and the harp!"
With a slap on the gourd on his waist, a blue and white porcelain vase and a purple magic sword flew out.
"I came in a hurry and didn't bring any big gifts. I hope my uncle can accept this bottle of Baiyang Pill and Purple Lightning Magic Sword."
Guarding so many people, Uncle Jiu didn't show any politeness.
Put the porcelain vase and magic sword into your bag.
"Jun Ming, you are serious!" Uncle Jiu said.
Xu Junming smiled slightly and said nothing more.
Without the intervention of the White Lotus Sect demons, the wedding of Uncle Jiu and Auntie was held as planned.
Everyone had a lively wedding banquet, and most people said goodbye and left the next day.
In the end, only Master and Disciple Zhao Lie, Xun Changying, Jiu Shu and his concubine, Si Mu, Xu Junming and other core people were left in the Jiu Shu Dojo.
"Jun Ming, you have been away for a long time. Is Xingzhou's fire eye okay that day?"
"Don't worry, Headmaster. I have set up two large formations there. Unless a monk at the peak of the Golden Core takes action, no one can break through them. And even if a monk of this level takes action, my formation can withstand it for a period of time. This place is so far away from the sky."
Xingzhou is not far away, enough for me to rush back."
"That's good! Tianxingzhou's fire eye is related to the lives of thousands of people, and it is also connected to the fate of our sect. There must be no mistakes."
"Disciple is awake!" Xu Junming nodded.
"One more thing. According to the usual practice, whenever a disciple of our sect is promoted to Jindan, he must invite fellow monks to hold a Dharma conference and officially determine the Dharma title. Master Nephew Lin's Dharma conference is scheduled for the sixth day of next month. Where do you plan to hold it?
When?" Zhao Lie continued to ask.
"Master, I still have to guard Tianxingzhou's Fire Eye. Although there is a large formation guarding there, for the sake of safety, I don't dare to leave too far. This Dharma Assembly will be omitted. As for the Dharma title...!"
A look of deep thought appeared on Xu Junming's face.
The monks' names are usually related to their own skills or seniority.
Like Xun Changying, she is a disciple of Maoshan's "Zi" generation, so her Taoist title after advancing to Jindan is "Zi Enlightenment Taoist".
As for the Taoist title of "Taoist Jade Tiger", many people call it "Taoist Taoist Jade Tiger". Inside Maoshan, Xun Changying is generally called "Taoist Self-Enlightenment".
Of course, there are also options available.
Sun Moon Monk obviously has nothing to do with Qian Xiao's own skills, it's just a personal preference.
"My dharma name is 'Chongshan'!"
He himself is from Maoshan's "Chong" generation. Although the word "Chongshan" is not that amazing, it is at least much better than the "Xuanyin Ba Dao".
"'Master Chongshan' Xu Junming?" Zhao Lie said.
"Um!"
"Since you have made up your mind, let's do it!" Zhao Lie didn't say much.
"Master Nephew Xu, how long have you advanced to the Realm of Seeing the Reality?" Xun Changying asked.
"About five years!"
"Can you advance to the fifth level of the Realm of Seeing the Truth in five years?"
Xun Changying's expression was horrified. She had advanced to the Realm of Seeing the Reality for almost a month, and she had only reached Level 4.
Comparing the two, he seems a bit too 'that'.
Not only her, but Uncle Jiu, Si Mu, Zhao Lie and others next to her had shocked expressions on their faces at the same time.
After five years of advancing to the fifth level of the Realm of Seeing the Truth, they all doubt that the world of cultivation is still the end of heaven.
"Disciple has some luck, so he has been able to achieve such a level of cultivation in five years." Xu Junming said with a smile.
His physical cultivation level is higher than his magic level, but there is no need to show it off at this moment.
Seeing that he didn't say what the specific opportunity was, Xun Changying didn't ask any more questions.
This is the most core secret of a monk. Unless the mentor is as close as father and son, anyone who asks about it will be suspected of overstepping it.
In case there is any rift between the two parties, it is better to stop it as soon as possible.
Later, everyone chatted about some domestic matters, and it was a very pleasant conversation.
After staying at Jiu Shu Dojo for three days, Xu Junming, Si Mu and Jiale said goodbye and left.
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"Ms. sir, this is... a spiritual weapon?"
The concubine looked at the copper hammer with strong spiritual power in Uncle Jiu's hand and said in surprise.
Uncle Jiu nodded.
"Given it to Junming's nephew?"
"Um!"
My aunt took it over and felt it.
"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Three Spiritual Restrictions. Your nephew is so generous to you!"
"Originally, I didn't plan to get it. I never thought that this kid would give me another 'Bawang Forced Bow'. By the time I got the copper hammer, he had already gone far away from Junior Brother Four Eyes."
Uncle Jiu shook his head.
"Why not? This is a spiritual weapon! No one else can ask for it."
"It's precisely because no one else can ask for it, so I can't ask for it. A spiritual weapon is too precious." Uncle Jiu said seriously.
"I think you are just too old-fashioned. You both came from the same sect and have a close relationship that is unparalleled by others. Moreover, your nephew has a very high level of cultivation, and the spiritual weapons in his hands are either top-grade or top-grade. No one can use a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Come on, you are still here pretending to be noble."
"...I don't care. This copper hammer is a wedding gift from your nephew to us. If you don't want it, I will keep it for my son in the future."
The concubine waved her hand and put the copper hammer into her bag.
"You greedy bitch...!"
The concubine rolled her eyes.
"Oh, my son, listen, your father is so cruel that he wants to beat your mother."
Uncle Jiu waved his hands angrily and walked out of the room.
Looking at his back, the concubine smiled proudly.