Five days later,
Xia Ji has already read five ancient books.
Read each book a hundred times.
Five light red skill beads were obtained:
[Five Elements Water Dragon Path], [Five Elements Water-Shaped Path], [Water Elements-Hundred Rivers], [Water Elements-Creation], [Water Elements-The Greatest Good].
The water dragon grabs water from the heaven and earth and turns it into dragon form.
Water shape refers to the three forms of water, with endless variations.
Baichuan is a very powerful attack method, especially in rainy, windy and snowy weather, it can gather all the water flow and turn it into an extremely powerful attack.
Creation is a healing mystical skill.
The Supreme Good is a spiritual mystic skill in the form of water. Compared with the spiritual imprint of the Buddhist Zen of the Three Generations, it is more focused on perceiving external objects. This mystical law focuses on oneself, making one's spirit as soft and calm as water.
When all five skill beads are generated,
A feeling of bliss arises in the soul.
Xia Ji followed this feeling and merged the five skill beads into one.
Suddenly a dark red skill bead formed,
This is the first time Xia Ji has obtained a crimson skill bead besides [Three Worlds of Buddha Zen].
And you must know that the initial form of [Three Worlds of Buddha Zen] is red. To a certain extent, this skill is half better than [Three Worlds of Buddha Zen].
And this skill bead only has two words:
[Waterway].
Xia Ji's perception of the surrounding water has reached its extreme. However, the source of controlling this technique is still his own power, and it has not been connected to the blood. In other words, his [Water Channel] is only on the ninth level.
According to Su Tian, all exercises have twenty-two levels, which vaguely correspond to the twelve calamities.
Xia Ji was not discouraged. He continued to search among the ancient books in the Jinyufang Taoist Hall, hoping to find books containing black skill beads.
at this time,
The sound of gentle footsteps came from the stairs,
A beautiful figure appeared in front of the door.
The golden light thrown in from the surrounding window revealed the figure of the person,
It was a young girl, graceful, affectionate and graceful, like a lotus twisting in the midsummer wind on the blue waves.
The black hair hangs down from the cheeks, no powder is applied, but it is exposed.
There was a bit of determination in seeking the truth in his eyes.
Just by looking at it, one would think that this is what fairies are like.
This girl was Qingxia. She came under the orders of her teacher, but she didn't speak immediately and looked at the young man who was quietly turning over the book in the sky.
The young man's name was Ji Qi. He must have noticed her, but he made no move to raise his head. It seemed that the beauty in front of him was not as beautiful as the ancient book.
Qingxia was originally here to deal with the conversation, but now she became somewhat interested and stood quietly for a long time.
For a long time, Xia Ji raised his head, looked around, and then said curiously: "There are still a lot of empty places here."
Qingxia asked: "Junior brother, can you understand this ancient book?"
Xia Jidao: "I only recognize a few words, try to read them."
Qingxia said: "Junior brother, can you write the font?"
Xia Ji received the favor of Jinyufang, so he was naturally willing to leave something behind. Besides, this was not asking him to translate ancient books, but some comparative fonts, so he nodded and said: "Okay."
After saying that, he continued to read with his head down.
Qingxia was stunned for a moment, but she had no intention of disturbing her anymore. She had many young talents who were pursuing her, and she was not so infatuated that she wanted to become a Taoist couple when she saw a good young man.
She turned and left, and explained the information to the teacher after arriving on the fifth floor.
"Qingxia, go and keep an eye on him in a few days."
"Okay, teacher, just..."
"What's wrong?"
"My disciple feels that in the eyes of Ji Qi, there is no difference between me and others."
"This..." The figure was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand, in a few days I will let the others go. Qingxia, be prepared. In a few days, we will also need to go to the Land of Fire Tribulation. Looking for opportunities."
"is teacher."
The beautiful figure turned and left.
The figure stood in the sun, revealing a face as white as bright jade, and a half-foot-long beard that drooped slightly, showing a bit of immortal style. He stroked his beard and murmured softly: "Isn't this kid trying to be mysterious?"
A person behind him said: "Master Shui Bo, why don't you go see him tomorrow."
The white-faced and bearded man said: "Good."
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Xia Ji didn't care about what others were thinking or preparing to do.
He devoted himself to books and read them eagerly in order to extract the skill beads.
Because in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't defeat the nine "people" who survived in ancient times, let alone nine, I'm afraid he couldn't defeat even one, not to mention that this group of people still has countless forces.
He calculated in his heart,
The five major families have united the nine major forces of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, Zheng, Xie, Demon, Yao, and Jedi. Each of these nine major forces has countless direct subordinates and indirect subordinates under them, and even covers the entire world.
This is simply a world suppressed by mountains one after another. It is watertight and it is completely impossible for any anomaly to stand up.
This is a trap set up by nine monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years and survived the catastrophe for three thousand years.
Unless it's nine idiots,
Otherwise, how to fight
But would it be nine idiots
Unless you are an idiot, you would feel this way.
Moreover, if she had no chance of victory and showed her strength by taking on the challenge, Su Tian might not be able to protect herself anymore. By then, her little sister and mother might be kidnapped to threaten her into the place where she would die. trap.
The reason why I can read here now is entirely because "this place is far away from the Middle Earth, and Taoist disciples have never seen my appearance", and "Although King Shenwu is an anomaly that has to be eliminated, there is not enough anomaly yet." Let them pay attention."
If they knew their ability to obtain skill beads,
The identity of the Black Emperor,
That is a direct fight to the death.
Even if this is not the case,
The Taoist sect knew their identity as King Shenwu, and they couldn't let themselves continue to watch. It was impossible for them to make enemies of the family.
What's more, there may be one of the nine monsters in the Taoist sect, sitting high on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
Therefore, he must hurry up and read Taoism as much as possible on this square inch island before being discovered.
hatred!
hatred!
hatred!
Hating myself for being too weak, hating my lack of strength.
Thoughts are flying in my heart,
My heart was calm and suppressed.
He read the ancient book quietly and intently without any distraction. Until someone stood beside him, he still just moved to the side to make room.
The visiting Master Shui Bo couldn't help but secretly nodded,
This single action showed that this boy was not as arrogant and eccentric as he originally thought, but instead had a humble and gentle personality.
So he said: "I am Uncle Shui, one of the nine immortals of Jinyufang. According to my seniority, I am the senior brother of your master Jingming Zhenren."
Xia Ji raised his head and glanced. The person in front of him must be in the Dharma Realm. He bowed slightly and said, "Hello, uncle."
Uncle Shui said: "If you don't practice the Taoism taught by your master, why are you here reading these incomprehensible books?"
Xia Ji had long been prepared for others to ask this question, so he said: "I have been full of longing for immortals and gods since I was a child, and I also learned some ancient characters, so when I saw such a large Taoist library in Jinyufang, I couldn't help but take a look. We don’t seek a deep understanding, we just seek to experience the profound Taoist culture.”
Shui Boqi said: "Do you really understand?"
Xia Ji took out the pamphlet he prepared last night from his arms and handed it out.
Uncle Shui took it and turned it over in the palm of his hand. His eyes became brighter and brighter, "Is the translation of this text correct?"
Xia Jidao: "It must be correct."
"Okay, okay, okay!!"
Shui Bo praised it three times, then took out an ancient book and flipped through the book while comparing it with the booklet.
After reading for a long time, combined with the pictures, texts and key words given in some booklets, plus his own conjectures and Taoist cultivation, he could barely understand some of the contents in these ancient books, but cultivation was completely out of the question. .
After watching it for a while, even the sleepyheads got up.
so boring.
He glanced at the young man strangely.
Xia Ji also showed doubts. He pointed his finger at the ancient book and looked at it slowly, sometimes thinking and sometimes being happy.
Shui Bo suddenly realized that this child was really just experiencing...
Or maybe it's a bit pretentious. After all, sitting on the ninth floor of the Taoist Hall reading a book, even if you are originally unknown, you will soon become famous.
So, he coughed and said: "Don't delay your cultivation, just read these ancient books."
Xia Ji said: "Thank you very much, uncle."
He didn't care what others thought, but was flipping through the book intently, looking for a black skill bead.
The ancient Taoist books here are indeed good, and the skill beads produced are all light golden. These skills are similar to the previous [Jingming Taoist], most of them are general coverage, and they do not have the same unique control over the five elements as [Water Path]. technical ability.
There is no armor on the sea,
I don't know the years.
Soon more than half a month passed.
The Taoist priests of Jinyufang are ready to travel far.
There were voices from the neighborhood talking to each other.
The leader of Jinyufang is a white-haired old man. He is standing on the flying sword, overlooking the disciples at his feet, admonishing:
"It is really dangerous to go to the Middle Earth and then cross the Western Region Tribulation Land. All disciples must be careful.
The fire tribulation gives rise to the fire demon, and the weapons will be melted by the high temperature if they are close to the fire demon.
If a person is close to the fire demon and inhales a breath of fire poison, his breath will be disordered and he will be unable to exert his strength.
And if you want to harm the fire demon, only Dharma attacks can be effective.
Fire demons usually travel in crowds, and there are also some terrifying species such as fire demon dragons and giant fire crocodiles. Those are existences that cannot be eliminated at all. They will run away when they see them.
In addition, flying in the air is not safe. There are many demons among the fire demons who are good at flying, such as the fire crow, so don't be careless.
Finally, if anyone sees a twenty-four-headed black dragon... there is no need to run away, just pour the last words into the sound-transmitting jade and drop it to the ground nearby. "
"Yes, Boss!"
"We understand and we will be extremely careful."
"Master, what are those twenty-four black dragons?"
The white-haired old man said coldly: "That is not a thing, but a calamity that will last for hundreds of years. You don't need to know his name. Just leave your last words when you see him, and then you will see your fate."
The disciples were immediately shocked, and their expressions showed a bit of panic.
Seeing that his disciples were in awe, the white-haired old man raised his voice and said, "Go to the east."
With a command, thousands of swords flew together, breaking through the membrane surrounding Jinyufang.
at this time,
Over Fangzhang Island, flying swords are like a torrent,
Thus the god bent his bow and shot a brilliant arrow of the scorching sun.
Young or middle-aged Taoist priests and nuns walked together, wielding swords and going to the sea, heading east.
Thousands of flying swords from Jinyufang merge into this torrent,
The sword flows in the air, radiating energy, and looks spectacular.
The white-haired old man looked up at the scene and sighed softly,
Looking at the rising sun again, I sighed again.
The first sigh was "I wonder how many people will come back",
The second sigh is "How to break the limit of life span".
Taoists take elixirs and herbs and nourish their energy in the heart of the East China Sea in order to live forever, but they still can't escape the approach of longevity, and the three-hundred-year deadline cannot be avoided at all.
Only by achieving the Dharmakaya, fully connecting the Dharmakaya's Dharma orifices and eight meridians, and raising the level of life can one be able to extend his lifespan to about a thousand years.
Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time.
Although the fire calamity is a great calamity now, it is also an opportunity.
Although he is old, he still has to fight hard.
So, the white-haired old man raised his palm, and the giant golden ball instantly flowed out of his sleeves, turning into a wheel-like sword array in mid-air. He sat upright and was about to fly away.
"Master!"
An eighth-generation disciple who was seeing him off looked up, feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Jing Chunzi, why do you have to do this
The way to live forever is to go against the will of heaven. If you follow the will of God, you must live to live a hundred years and die. Only by going against the will of heaven can you achieve the way to live forever.
I am going here to give my own life a try. To get this opportunity is a good thing for the old Taoist.
Jing Chunzi, you are honest, down-to-earth and truth-seeking. After the old man leaves, you will stay in charge of this Jinyufang and never leave it. "
Jing Chunzi said: "Disciple, please obey the master's orders."
The white-haired old man took a deep look at the neighborhood of the manor located between the golden mountains and jade rivers. He pointed his fingers straight into the sky, and the golden sword wheel took him flying away.
The white hair is vast, the world of mortals is deep,
Once you enter the great calamity, no matter whether you live or die,
The white-haired old man never looks back,
In the blink of an eye, it merged into the rolling torrent that covered the sky.
Master Jingming and Aunt Xu are also preparing for this trip.
This is why Master Jingming must bring Xia Xiaosu to Abbot Island, and why he hastily accepted Ji Qi as his disciple.
Because he knew that the reason why the Fire Tribulation was a calamity was that many people were destined to die, but he had to go because it was also an opportunity, an opportunity to be promoted to the Eleventh Realm.
But he didn't know if he could come back alive, but the lineage couldn't be broken, so since he couldn't bring back Xia Xiaosu, he accepted Ji Qi, who was quite destined.
at this time,
The outer courtyard of the manor,
Master Jingming and Aunt Xu were looking at Xia Ji.
Master Jingming said: "Ji Qi, when a Taoist accepts a disciple, he only looks at people who agree with each other. Although we only exchanged a few words, we have been together all the way. You are a good seedling. I will accept you without any regrets." .”
Aunt Xu said: "What's wrong with mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"
The beautiful Taoist nun in white grabbed a pamphlet and a small jade box.
Xia Ji took a step forward to get it.
Aunt Xu handed him the two items, "The book is my and your master's understanding of Jingming Taoism. Inside the jade box is a sword pill made of golden spirit iron. You can manipulate it as you like."
Xia Jicheng said sincerely: "Thank you so much, master and master."
Aunt Xu said: "We don't ask for anything, as long as you make an oath."
"Please say."
"I must accept at least one disciple from now on to pass on my pure Taoism."
Xia Ji took an oath.
When the two were about to leave, Master Jingming said again: "Ji Qi, if possible in the future, bring the queen to the island to protect her for the rest of her life."
Xia Ji's expression changed. He really didn't want to ask about Xia Xiaosu's life experience. So what if he knew
So he said: "I will definitely do it."
Master Jingming and Aunt Xu then raised their swords to the sky and merged into the torrent.
Xia Ji put away the two things and went to the Daozang Hall alone among the flying swords in the sky.