Chapter 494 Listen to the Truth and Talk About the Past

Chapter 494 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 'I want 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 by this Qi-subduing method.

Furthermore, although the Convincing Qi method is not as good as Zhen Gang's "no regrets after success", it is also very 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 pondered slightly, then said:

"The old woman only regarded us as lambs waiting to be slaughtered. She did not hide many things, and even deliberately used this to attack me. Therefore, the internal refining method you learned does not have any hidden dangers or mistakes. Even, Its miraculousness is far beyond the ordinary Qi method..."

There was no concealment, 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 World", but also summoned 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 lost both energy and blood, but his spirit was so infectious that when listening to his voice, several people almost felt as if they were actually there.

"Three times I traveled eastward, and twice I returned without success. But until the last time, I gained something..."

The old man moved his body to make himself more comfortable:

"The Blessed Land and Cave Heaven recorded in the classics is actually, according to today's theory, an illusion of immortals and demons. What was 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 Lisheng. 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 demon, neither human nor dragon, but it encompassed all the above qualities 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……"

Several people looked at each other 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 almost trampled under the feet of all the kings of gods in the world. For this reason, in the past three thousand years, the Buddhist and Taoist families have sought bad luck countless times.

"You are 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 supernatural 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 he 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 talked a lot and densely, and spoke eloquently for more than half an hour.

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 rescued me and we are very kind. Go and fight a big worm! You really don't know etiquette as you get older..."

"..."

Lin Daoren covered his face with his hands and turned away, wanting to cry again.

Nearly thirty years later, when he heard the teacher's admonishment 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 inner 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, it will be difficult to hide it from her..."

At this point, his voice paused and became solemn:

"It's easy to tell if she doesn't come out of seclusion, but once she comes out of seclusion, I'm afraid she will be able to sense you immediately..."

"ah?"

Zhao Kun exclaimed before Qin Si, his face pale: "This old monster, when will she come out?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Speaking of this, Zhenyan shook his head: "She is waiting for the change of 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 cultivation methods, can you avoid the hidden dangers?"

"Other internal cultivation methods..."

Zhenyan glanced at Yang Yu, who looked normal:

"Although that witch is vicious and cruel, there is one thing she said, she is right, her internal cultivation method has changed with the evolution of martial arts for three thousand years, even Lu Chen's "Tathagata Heart Sutra" cannot compare.

Once you learn it, I'm afraid you won't be willing to abandon it..."

Yang Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

As the Taoist Master Zhenyan said, this internal cultivation method is really as magical as supernatural powers. His five senses, six senses, and even the mind's eye that is about to be born are so special that they are incomparable to other internal cultivation methods.

In particular, the internal cultivation method and the mind's eye exist as one, and the latter is very compatible with his innate supernatural power "Tongyou".

Let him give it 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.

"It's okay."

Lightly grasping her soft hand, Yang Yu smiled and reassured her:

"I am at the moment of melting and casting a hundred classics, so I can try to solve the future troubles in one fell swoop."

He didn't want to give up his five senses and mind's eye, but the threat of the old woman could not be ignored, but before making a choice, he wanted to try one or two.

"Melting a hundred classics."

Zhao Kun was shocked, but he couldn't hide his envy.

A few years ago, when I first met him, the level of blood exchange of this kid in front of me was far inferior to mine, but now, not only is his combat power far superior to mine, but his realm has also left me far behind.

Bang!

Dust and smoke splashed, and Lin Daoren threw down a big insect that was as soft as mud with a dark face. The tiger skin was beaten to pieces, and you don’t need to look to know that the bones and muscles were broken.

"Zhao Kun, peel and roast."

Lin Daoren glared at the only person who could be ordered around, and the latter quickly stood up and picked up the big insect to deal with it.

Qin Si also stood up sensibly and went to pick up firewood to make a fire.

As for himself, he sat down next to his teacher, looking at the old Taoist whose face had darkened again, and was a little worried: "Master, you should take a rest. Your health is important. If you have anything to say, don't rush..."

"It's okay."

The old Taoist waved his hand: "Some things, if you don't say them now, you may not have the chance..."

"You... Don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely cure you!"

The body of Taoist Lin trembled, and his eyes were red:

"The imperial treasury has the peerless elixir 'Earth Yuan Pill', and I will get it at the risk of my life!"

"You are so old, why are you acting like a little girl? Not to mention that the Earth Yuan Pill may not be able to save me, even if it is feasible, with your seriously injured body, how can you enter the palace?"

The old Taoist waved his hand and interrupted his disciple's words:

"If you dare to go, I will die here immediately, so as to save the old man from sending the young man away..."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist's eyes were also a little red.

No matter how calm he acted, the news of the death of his disciples was enough to break his heart.

"Master..."

Yang Yu did not interrupt the conversation between the master and the disciple.

In fact, he had already activated Tongyou at the first time, but the old Taoist didn't know whether he had a rare treasure or his spiritual cultivation was too high, so he couldn't see his fate at all.

And he wanted to activate the remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld, and he could only use Tongyou, a magical power that spanned three categories.

Seeing that the disciple was almost crying after a few words, the old Taoist felt sad, but pretended to be impatient and sent him away:

"Go to the side and wait, the master wants to talk to Yang Xiaoyou alone for a few words, and don't think about eavesdropping."

Lin Daoren said nothing, bowed and stepped back, and sat down beside the lit bonfire.

Not far away, Zhao Kun was busy.

"Young friend Yang, don't blame him. My disciple has been too extreme in these years because of me, but he is not a bad person..."

Looking at the silent Lin Daoist beside the campfire, Zhenyan Daoist sighed slightly.

"You worry too much."

Yang Yu replied.

Overnight, the sect collapsed, and the master who was also his teacher and father, and the disciples and brothers who were regarded as relatives and friends were all slaughtered. Lin Daoist was in a bad mood, and Qin Si also talked about it.

But, understanding is understanding, but there is naturally no good feeling.

"Alas..."

Zhenyan saw his perfunctory attitude and sighed in his heart, but did not say much, and turned to say:

"Speaking of the melting of hundreds of scriptures, I also have some experience, which may be of some use, but this is a long story, so I will find pen and ink later and put it on paper..."

"Thank you, Taoist."

Yang Yu bowed his hands to thank him.

Changing the subject, the Taoist's expression became serious: "However, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Compared with melting the Hundred Scriptures, the most urgent task for young friend Yang at this time is to keep the precepts."

"Keep the precepts."

Yang Yu pondered for a while, took out a letter, and handed it to the Taoist:

"Regarding keeping the precepts, I have also made some preparations. I wonder if you can teach me?"

In the twenty days since he left the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain, in addition to healing his wounds and digesting the martial arts essence of the sloppy Taoist, the most preparation he made was about keeping the precepts.

With the advice of the sloppy Taoist, he had some clues, but he was not sure whether there were any deficiencies or whether it was feasible.

"Although the methods of keeping the precepts vary from school to school, most of them cannot be separated from the 'six desires and seven emotions' and cannot be separated from this world of mortals, because keeping the precepts is not just about reciting slogans.

It is also necessary to put it into practice, to achieve unity of knowledge and action..."

As he spoke, the old Taoist opened the letter. He didn't care much at first, but when he glanced at it, surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Is this okay?"

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