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Chapter 492 Listen to the truth and tell the past...

Internal refining method...
Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.
Since knowing the existence of the old woman, he had had concerns about the "My mother wants to accept the record".
But firstly, he did not notice something strange, and secondly, this method of conquest has increased the increase in the five senses and even the sixth sense that he cannot give up.
Furthermore, although the method of taking Qi is not as good as that of True Gang, "if you succeed, you will have no regrets", it is extremely difficult to change, and there is a long period of vacuum.
Therefore, it was temporarily put on hold, and when I heard this, my heart suddenly became tight.
"Master, is there any hidden dangers in the internal cultivation method that Brother Yang has learned?"
Qin Si became a little nervous.
The old antique that has lived for three thousand years, even his ancestors have been kept by him for many years and have almost been eaten up. Such a horrible existence...
“Yes, not.”
The old Taoist Zhenyan pondered slightly and said:
"The old woman only thought that I was waiting to be slaughtered, and she never concealed many things, and even intended to use this to attack me. Therefore, the internal practice method you learned has no hidden dangers or mistakes. Even the magical aspects are far more than the idle and conservative methods..."
Without hiding it, the old Taoist revealed everything he knows.
The old Taoist knew more about the old woman in Dayan Mountain than the sloppy Taoist. Under his account, several people gradually understood the old woman.
"At the end of Qin three thousand years ago, the Qin Emperor felt that the end of the year was approaching. Not only did he search for martial arts in the world and usurped the "World Book of Heaven", but he also summoned all the alchemists from all over the world to discuss the method of immortality.
After that, there were three thousand boys and women who crossed the ocean to search for the legend of the fairy island…”
The truth is retelling calmly.
He was seriously injured and had both qi and blood, but his mental infectiousness was beyond measure. When a few people listened to his voice, they almost felt immersive.
"Three times crossing the east, two times returned without success. But until the last time, I gained something..."
The old Taoist moved his body to make himself more comfortable:
"The blessed cave recorded in the classics is actually, according to the current statement, the fantasy of immortals and magic. What is in that illusion is unknown, but in the end, more than 6,000 people, only two people walked out of the fantasy..."
"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 the old woman, in that illusion, she and Lu Chen each saw a statue of god. What Lu Chen saw was a statue of Buddha with unclear appearance. What she saw was the mother of love. This name was actually her own understanding, according to her statement.
It is a god, neither a man nor a woman, neither a god nor an immortal, neither a demon nor a Buddha, neither a ghost nor a demon, neither a human nor a dragon, but it covers all its qualities, containing the ultimate mystery of the birth and death of heaven and earth and the origin of the universe.
It is the Creation Yuan Spirit, the Lord of the Great Way, the Mother of All Things, the Supreme God…”
"this……"
The few people looked at each other, shook their heads, but they didn't have much trust.
Any sect will naturally praise the gods they believe in, but it is really rare in ancient and modern times that it is so edible...
The old mother's seven-day creation scripture almost trampled all the kings of the world under her feet. For this reason, in the past three thousand years, the Buddhist and Taoist families have sought their bad luck.
"You're off topic..."
Yu Yang coughed lightly, reminding him.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."
The old Taoist smiled and continued:
"The demon woman and Lu Chen both obtained the Taoist fruit, both obtained magical powers, and came out of the illusion, and were almost invincible in the world. But the path they took was different.
Lu Chen returned to the command of the King of Qin, and with the help of the elite talents of the world, he first established the essence of martial arts and promoted the Book of Heaven to a very high point..."
It seems that because I haven't communicated with outsiders for many years, the old Taoist talks a lot and densely, and it took me more than half an hour to talk.
From the end of the Qin Dynasty to the present, from the domineering emperor, to the Ming Dynasty, there are many heroes and heroes who have been known to the past three thousand years, including Lu Chen, Bodhidharma, and the sloppy Taoist.
There are also strangers, such as Gao Jia, Zheng Changgong, etc.
After a while, Daoren Lin found the vegetarian food. He stopped talking and glanced at his little apprentice:
"Why are there only vegetarian food? Xiaoyou Yang rescued me. He was very kind, so he went to get a big insect! The older you get, the less you don't know the etiquette..."
“…”
Daoren Lin covered his face with his hands, turned around, and wanted to cry.
It has been nearly thirty years since he heard the teacher's admonition again, and his heart was mixed with sourness and joy, which was extremely complicated.
Seeing that Zhao Kun was scolded for running errands, Qin Si couldn't help but smile, and was glared fiercely by Daoren Lin who had not walked away.
"Where did you say?"
The old Taoist Zhenyan drank a sip of water and patted his forehead: "My mother wants to accept Qi Record. This inner practice was created by this demon woman, and she wants to compete with Lu Chen's "Tathagata Heart Sutra"..."
"So, this internal cultivation method is very good?"
Qin Si breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Yang calmed down: "There are still some, right?"
"good."
The old Taoist looked sideways, glanced at him, and nodded again:
"The old Taoist is not sure about the specificity, but she should want to find someone through this internal refining method. Since that's the case, if you learn it, it's really hard to hide it from her..."
Speaking of this, his voice paused and became solemn:
"If she doesn't leave the customs, it's easy to say, but once she comes out of the customs, she's afraid she will be able to sense you immediately..."
"ah?"
Zhao Kun exclaimed in advance of Qin Si, his face turned pale: "This old monster, 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 the change of heaven, and no one can predict when the change of heaven will come, but it's just that it's almost..."
"this……"
Qin Si was a little worried: "Master, if you change other internal refining methods, can you avoid hidden dangers?"
"Other internal refining methods..."
Zhenyan glanced at Yang Yu, who looked as usual:
"Although the demon woman was vicious and cruel, there was one thing she said, her internal practice method changed with the evolution of martial arts for three thousand years. Even Lu Chen's "Tathagata Heart Sutra" could not be compared.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Once you learn, I am afraid you will be reluctant to abandon it..."
Yu Yang touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
As the old Taoist Zhenyan said, this internal cultivation method is really magical and magical. His five senses, six senses, and even the mind that is about to be born are unique, and their special features are beyond the same as other internal cultivation methods.
In particular, internal cultivation is integrated with the mind and eyes, and the latter is very consistent with his natal supernatural power "Tongyou".
Let him give up...
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si wanted to speak but stopped. She was a little worried, but she didn't want to interfere with Yang Yu's choice.
"fine."
Holding the soft thighs lightly, Yang Yu smiled and gave her peace of mind:
"I am at the moment of melting and casting hundreds of classics, but I can try to solve the problems in one fell swoop."
He didn't want to give up the five senses and the mind, but the old woman's threat could not be ignored, but before making a choice, he wanted to try one or two.
"Hundreds of meridians are melted and cast."
Zhao Kun was shocked, but he couldn't hide his envy.
A few years ago, when I first met, the boy in front of me was far inferior to him in his blood exchange level, but now, not only has his combat power far surpassed him, but his realm has also left him far behind.
Bang!
The smoke and dust splashed, and Daoren Lin threw away a big worm as soft as mud with a dark face. The colorful tiger skin was beaten so hard that it was shattered. You don’t have to look at it, you will know that your muscles and bones are broken.
"Zhao Kun, peeled and baked."
Daoren Lin glared at the only one who could be called on the spot. The latter quickly got up and took the big worm and went to deal with it.
Qin Si also stood up sensiblely and went to pick up firewood to make a fire.
He himself sat down with his teacher, looking at the old Taoist whose face was darker, and was a little worried: "Master, please rest. Your health is important. If you have anything to say, don't rush for a moment..."
"It's not in the way."
The old Taoist waved his hand: "If you don't say some words at this time, you may not have a chance..."
"You... don't worry, even if your disciple dies, he will definitely cure you!"
Lin Daoren's body trembled and his eyes were red:
"The imperial treasury has the peerless spiritual medicine 'Diyuan Dadan', and the disciples will take it even if they fight to the death!"
"I'm so old, how can I do this little daughter's form? Not to mention that the Earth Yuan Dadan 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:
"If you dare to go, the old Taoist will immediately stop himself, so as to avoid the white-haired person sending black-haired person..."
Speaking of this, the old Taoist's eyes were also a little red.
Even if he acted calmly, the news of his disciples' death would be enough to make him feel heartbroken.
“Master…”
Yang Yu did not interfere in the conversation between the two masters and apprentices.
In fact, he had already urged Tongyou at the first time, but this old Taoist did not know whether he was possessing a strange treasure or his spiritual practice was too high that he could not see his fate.
And he wanted to urge the rest of the book of the Ming Book to make it possible, and he could only use the magical powers that span three categories of the sect of Tongyou.
Seeing that the disciple who was almost crying after a few words of chat, the old Taoist felt sad, but pretended to be impatient and sent:
"Go and wait aside. My teacher wants to chat with Xiaoyou Yang alone, and don't think about eavesdropping."
Daoren Lin said silently, bowed his hands and retreated, and stood by the rising bonfire.
Not far away, Zhao Kun was busy.
"My friend Yang, don't blame him. Because of the old Taoist, my disciple has been too extreme in recent years and is not bad in nature..."
Looking at Dao Ren Lin who was silent by the bonfire, Taoist Zhenyan sighed slightly.
"You're over-thinking."
Yu Yang answered.
Overnight, the sect fell over, and the master who was both a master and a father, all his disciples and brothers who regarded relatives and friends were slaughtered. Lin Daoren was in a perverse mood, and Qin Si also mentioned it.
However, understanding is understanding, but good feelings are naturally not worth mentioning.
"well……"
Zhenyan saw his perfunctory behavior, sighed slightly in his heart, but didn't say much, and said:
"When it comes to the fusion casting of hundreds of classics, the old Taoist also has some experiences, and perhaps some uselessness, but this is a long story, so I'd better find a pen and ink later and then put it on the paper..."
"Thank you, Master."
Yu Yang bowed and thanked him.
As soon as the topic changed, the old Taoist looked serious: "However, I wish my Taoist bluntly said that compared to the smelting of the hundred classics, Yang Xiaoyou's top priority at this time is to keep the precepts."
"Keep the precepts."
Yu Yang pondered for a while, took out a letter raft and handed it to the old Taoist:
"As for keeping precepts, I'm also prepared. I wonder if I'll teach me?"
During the twenty days after leaving the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain, he made the most preparations in addition to healing his wounds and digesting the martial arts essence of the sloppy Taoist.
With the sloppy Taoist's tips, he had some clues, but he didn't have any clues in his mind whether there was any lack or whether it was feasible.
"Although various schools have different methods of keeping precepts, they are mostly inseparable from the 'six desires and seven emotions' and cannot escape from this world of worldly world, because keeping precepts is not a slogan.
We must also put it into words and deeds, and achieve the unity of knowledge and action..."
While speaking, the old Taoist opened the letter raft. He didn't care much at first, but when he glanced over, his eyes flashed with surprise:
Chapter completed!
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