Chapter 1110 Half a Year

In front of the jade platform, the spiritual power of Master Bujie surged around his body, turning into a series of mysterious techniques, while he explained in a low voice. Since it is a question of inquiry, of course you have to use all your methods to get an accurate answer.

For the ninth-grade Patriarch, a correct direction is far more precious than any chance. The further back the path of cultivation goes, the easier it is to go astray.

Why do the great masters of the Heavenly Star Realm go to the Realm of the Heavens to visit the immortals and ask?

Because everyone's perception of the avenue is different.

Only by confirming each other can we find the most correct and broad smooth road and avoid countless crooked roads. In contrast, Gu Xiuyun had the Six Deduction Techniques before him and the Secret Technique of the Broken Stele after him. His cultivation path never went astray, and he saved the trouble. I don’t know how much effort it takes.

"In addition to the origin of water, the old monk has a lot of insights into the rules of gold and fire, but he has never been able to break through the bottleneck and understand the second origin." The host shook his head in confusion.

"If I guess correctly, fellow Taoist's path has gone astray."

Gu Xiuyun's expression was solemn, "The five elements of Taoism are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Metal generates water and water generates wood. Since Taoist friends have understood the origin of the water element, why not also practice the wood element, but instead go to understand the gold element and the fire element? Is there something about Zen techniques? Pay attention to it?”

"Sure enough, that's the reason."

Hearing this, the host's eyes trembled in confusion, "Fellow Taoists don't know that the top secret techniques of Zen can only be taught by the Zangxiang Temple and the Holy Buddha Hall. Thirteen thousand years ago, the old monk stepped into the ninth level , go to the Tibetan Temple to seek the top secrets.”

"Uncle Zangchen was still in charge of many matters at that time. After thinking about it, he chose the Sun-Swallowing Sea God Technique for me and told me to practice it diligently without delay."

"The Sun Swallowing Sea Divine Technique contains the three origins of gold, fire and water. Its power is extremely powerful, second only to Yuanxian Taoism. The old monk had just broken through at that time and was at the peak of his spirits. How could he know the trap? Since From then on, it will be difficult to make further progress in Taoist practice.”

Thirteen thousand years ago, when the Buse Arhat had not yet left the Zen sect... Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes.

From this point, we can also see another hidden danger under the rule of Zen Buddhism.

The entire Moro Realm is controlled by the Zen Sect, and the cultivation resources and Taoist scriptures are completely controlled to death. There is no chance for casual cultivators and low-level temples, and they will never be able to turn around for eternity.

There are seven giant void cities in the chessboard realm, and here——

Apart from fixed markets, there is no trading place. Everything from fairy elixirs to jade crystals are distributed by temples. Those from lowly backgrounds will always be at the bottom.

Even the ninth-grade abbot of Zhengon Temple was secretly plotted, let alone an ordinary practitioner?

"The Sun Swallowing Sea God Technique is indeed an extremely powerful secret technique, but it is not suitable for fellow Taoists." Gu Xiuyun thought about it for a moment and then said, "There should be other secret techniques in Zhenyan Temple. Fellow Taoists might as well try to practice it and use water to move." Evolve into the wood element, and by then, with your foundation in the metal element and fire element, you will soon be able to understand the four origins.”

"Is it still too late for the old monk to switch to other secret arts?" The host frowned in confusion.

Giving up all 13,000 years of practice would be unbearable for anyone. It's not that he hadn't thought about this possibility, but it would be too difficult to actually do it.

Just like a person who has been working hard for half his life, it is really difficult to suddenly give up everything and start contacting a new industry.

"Pindao can only give suggestions. It is entirely up to fellow Taoists to decide whether to go or not."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head secretly.

Thirteen thousand years of wasted time have cut off all hope of this person's enlightenment. There is no turning back, and it actually doesn't make much sense anymore.

"Thank you."

The host staggered toward the Zhengon Temple Hall without understanding. There was still a possibility of making amends without saying anything or arguing. As for him... maybe there was really only one path left for reincarnation.

But after reincarnation, will it still be him?

…

Time flies.

Before I knew it, two months had passed.

Only one hundred and seventy-six Douxiao realm disciples of Zhenyan Temple have realized the mystery from the scroll and are qualified to go to Yutai.

Among them, there are three Shangmiao people, one hundred and sixty-seven people who have entered Xuan Dynasty, and only six people in the early stage of Douxiao realm.

From this, we can also see the talent and understanding of each person. Those who are truly talented have long understood the secrets of the sixth level and have entered the middle stage of the Douxiao Realm.

Ordinary Douxiao realm... except for a very few, almost all are blocked from the gate.

But Gu Xiuyun did not take away the drawings. Diligence can make up for weakness. If talent is not enough, use time to make up for it. Those who can really reach the end are not necessarily geniuses. As long as the Taoist heart is tenacious enough, there is a possibility of success.

On the left side of the palace, a Douxiao realm man stared at the scroll in front of him from a distance.

He was the first disciple of Zhengon Temple to ask questions on the day of the opening sermon, and he was also one of the disciples of Shouxin.

This person who became a disciple of Shouxin's sect was indeed very unlucky. Fortunately, he had a tough mind and was never discouraged in the slightest, so he was able to fully understand the basic Taoist charm of the sixth-grade secret technique.

"Yan Lu, give up!"

"It's been two months. One hundred and seventy-six senior brothers in the temple have figured out the mystery, but we haven't realized it at all. It's a waste of time to stay here. We might as well go to Foguang Ridge to practice."

Another master of the Xuan Dynasty persuaded.

"Grandmaster Xianyun didn't take away the scroll, which shows that we still have hope."

Yan Lu looked determined.

What a stupid head, not even a hint of insight, where is the hope... His companions secretly sneered.

None of the one hundred and seventy-six people before had realized it early on, and only after practicing day and night did they realize the complete mystery.

Yan Lu didn't realize anything. Let alone two months, even if he was given another ten years, he wouldn't be able to make any progress.

The companion turned and left.

Compared to two months ago, the number of disciples in the hall has decreased by more than half, only about 30% are left, and they look around from time to time. Only a few of them stare at the scroll, and Yan Lu is one of them.

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"In the practice of immortality, secret techniques are far more important than spiritual treasures. From today on, you have to comprehend the grinding stone map day and night until you comprehend more than three kinds of mysteries. I have left nine ancient characters in your body, which is very beneficial for practice."

Gu Xiuyun waved his hand and signaled the Dou Xiaojing under the stage to leave.

"Thank you for your advice, Master."

The disciples of Zhenyan Temple walked towards the Secret Realm of Time and Space with joy.

After a while, another Dou Xiaojing walked under the jade stage and silently performed the secret techniques of Taoism...one after another...every three months, a Dou Xiaojing came.

Gu Xiuyun spoke frankly and almost didn't hide anything he could point out.

For him, whether it was a disciple of Zen or a disciple of the Eight Eyes Divine Sect, since there was a predestined relationship, it would not hurt to give a few pointers.

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Zangxiang Grand Temple.

Patriarch Zangchen sat cross-legged, overlooking the figure below. Several 8th-rank masters bowed their bodies slightly, looking a little restrained.

"Uncle Master, in recent months, Patriarch Xianyun has been instructing the disciples of Zhenyan Temple. With his realm of Taoism, it is really possible that several powerful figures will appear." A powerful person said respectfully.

"He dares to instruct an outsider, can't you do the same?"

Patriarch Zangchen sneered, "Fifteen ancient temples joined forces, plus the Zangxiang Temple, can't they gather a few powerful disciples? Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future."

"Disciple knows his mistake."

The powerful people walked out of the palace helplessly.

"What should we do? Uncle Master Zangchen is unwilling to take action, so we just watch?"

"Six years is not long, but not short. Zhenyan Temple will definitely do its best to use all the spiritual treasures on those disciples. With the guidance of Patriarch Xianyun, six years is enough for them to improve a lot."

The powerful people in each ancient temple felt a little heavy.

I thought that as long as I dealt with Master Xianyun, there would be no trouble at the Yanfaxianghui. I never thought that this person would dare to risk the karma and instruct the disciples of Zhenyan Temple.

Isn't he afraid that some of his disciples will cause a big disaster in the future and affect himself?

"If it doesn't work, we will also train a group of disciples to completely defeat Zhenyan Temple and not give them any chance to turn over." Qinghan said angrily.

"This is the only way."

...

Time passed slowly, and half a year passed unknowingly.

The mossy ancient tower thousands of miles away suddenly trembled, and a violent breath filled the void, almost shattering the entire tower.

"What's going on?"

The great men of Zhenyan Temple looked into the distance.

I saw a monk in plain clothes walking in the air, with a brilliant green light all over his body, as if covered by an invisible cassock. There were three kinds of rule power in the green light, which were incompatible with each other, but perfectly combined.

"Brother Shouxin? Did he really learn the secrets of Master Xianyun in half a year?" The monk Buyan was surprised, and a hint of joy flashed across his brows.

"Impossible, in just half a year, without the help of the secret realm of time and space and the treasured land of cultivation, how could he learn the top secrets?"

The monk Shoujie was shocked and angry.

He had many cultivation treasures of Zhenyan Temple and received the guidance of Master Xianyun, but he was not as good as a fellow disciple who was imprisoned. With his pride, how could he endure such humiliation?

"Master Xianyun must be partial to me and secretly taught me the secrets of cultivation, or he gave me some treasures."