From this day on, listening to the bells from Kunlun every seven days has gradually become the habit of most Xia people.
One hundred and eight beats, no matter how slow the knocking is, ten or twenty minutes is enough. It can't make people fully enlightened and become a Buddha immediately, but it can calm people's minds, calm their minds and solidify their souls, which is quite beneficial for practice.
So over time, every time it was time to ring the bell, the monks would temporarily put aside their mundane affairs and collectively accept the BUFF from Gu Zhenren.
Especially for those who practice side sects, the success rate of summoning souls, catching ghosts and killing ghosts will be greatly improved.
But for everyone in Yuxu Palace, every time they saw Gu Yu knocking, they would sigh. Who would have thought that on the tall bell tower, a peerless immortal was waiting for the return of his Taoist companion
A different space in the soul world, a quiet room.
Sitting on the couch, Xiao Zhai, with his primordial spirit in mind, his sea of consciousness is like the opening of a primordial world, illusory and ethereal.
In the primordial world, the white clothes are like snow, and the blue hair is falling down. An identical figure poses in the same posture, facing itself with closed eyes.
The surrounding clouds churned and rumbled, and purple snakes cut through the void, clinging to the corners of the man in white.
boom! boom!
Countless Zixiao thunderbolts, with awe-inspiring majesty, wreak havoc between the heaven and the earth at will. Every time it falls, a portion of thunder is sucked into the body of the man in white.
After a long time, the man in white suddenly opened his eyes. The double-pupil black hole, like facing an abyss, passed through the field of consciousness and stared straight at himself.
This gaze seemed to contain the power of thunder from the Nine Heavens. In the past, she couldn't support for a few breaths before she was about to be defeated, but this time she remained indifferent and looked at him.
The Dao is eternal, and the transformation of Tianyan, which supports the change of all things for a long time, and the change of all things also brings the eternal origin.
As mentioned earlier, unless the universe is directly destroyed, the universe is reshaped, and the laws are recreated, all changes that occur are within the Dao.
The method of keeping thoughts in "Shenxiao Dalei Langyu Book" is to keep thinking about Thunder God, which is the essence of heaven and earth born of thoughts.
Xiao Zhai doesn't follow the routine, and wants to replace Thor with himself. This is the so-called Tianyan Transformation, and it is also within the Dao. She came from the human world, and a few years have passed. Even if she was imprisoned here, she still practiced hard every day.
Today, I will finally pick the fruit.
Boom boom boom!
The thunder was still raging wildly, the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart and destroyed, the thunder energy absorbed by the man in white had reached saturation, his eyes glowed purple, covering Xiaozhai's primordial spirit.
pain!
Indescribable pain!
The figure sitting on the couch flashed and flashed, almost crushed by the impact of this moment.
"You humble reptile, who actually wanted to take the place of the god, you will be dissipated today, and you will never be reborn forever!"
The man in white suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was exactly the same as his own, but it was majestic and cold like a god.
"It's just a false god, it takes shape by thinking about it, and a dog that gnaws bones has the skin to bark here?"
Xiao Zhai's face was ferocious, as if his muscles and bones were being pulled out, he was in pain, but he squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Get out of here!"
boom!
A thunderous light that was powerful enough to open up the world was struck down heavily, and it was falling on the head of the man in white. It screamed, and the purple light around it immediately dissipated.
All of a sudden, Xiao Zhai felt his divine sense beating wildly, like a taut string being pulled violently, and then with a bang, it vibrated from head to toe.
The tide of thunder and soul power poured into the primordial spirit, and she only felt that the perspective was changing rapidly, entering the field of her own consciousness. Without any packaging, a naked soul is connected to the universe.
It was the first time she met the man in white face to face, and saw him standing up, looking peaceful.
"I am you."
"I am me."
Bai Yi chuckled, the two became one.
…
"Congratulations, fellow daoist!"
In the courtyard, Gong Suran, who came in a hurry, looked at the woman with a complicated expression, and bowed solemnly for the first time.
The cultivator judges the priority according to the realm, she practiced the alchemy method, but now she is just a yin god, and the other party has learned the thunder method, and has already mastered supernatural powers.
"No hurry, congratulations, I'm straightforward, so say what you have."
Xiao Zhai waved his hand, not playing politely, "I couldn't beat you before, and it was fine if I was imprisoned by you. Now I want to ask for an explanation. What do you mean?"
"Well… "
This is too simple! Gong Suran was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and said: "I don't feel comfortable talking about this matter, I'd better invite someone else to come."
After the words fell, she waved her hand and let go of the restraint.
Whoosh, two gleams of light flew from an unknown space and landed in the courtyard, but they were two middle-aged Taoists with simple clothes and elegant appearance. Judging from the faint breath perception, they are two gods!
"Tsk!"
Xiao Zhai turned his beautiful eyes and couldn't help complaining, alas, it's finally come to the era when Dou Huang is not as good as a dog, and Dou Zun walks everywhere. God, counting Gong Suran, there are three of them in front of me!
"Poor Daodong Yunzi, the second generation disciple of Sa Tianshi."
"Poverty Yun Yazi, a bad boy from the Shenxiao sect."
Divine Xiao faction!
Xiao Zhai frowned, staring at the Taoist who called himself Yun Yazi.
The other party was very indifferent, saluting: "I know you are the descendant of the Xuanhuang sect, but there is no need to be like this, our grievances and disputes, Sa Tianshi knows clearly..."
After all, Dong Yunzi stepped forward and gave a great talk.
"ha!"
Xiao Zhai laughed, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a mockery, "It's fair."
"Then you agreed?" Dong Yunzi asked.
"Why not?" she countered.
"Okay, this is a magic talisman personally taught by the celestial master. Your primordial spirit is great, it will not cause any harm to you, it will only seal part of your skills."
Dong Yunzi took out a golden talisman, yes, it was a golden talisman!
He obviously couldn't use it, so he borrowed the magic power of an earth immortal in his body to activate the talisman, and slapped it into Xiaozhai Yuanshen. The precious talisman flashed, silently, as if it didn't exist.
Xiao Zhai frowned, feeling like he had put on a pair of shackles, which seemed like a god of thunder, but he couldn't release it.
"This is the exercise of the Xuanhuang Sect."
He handed over another jade book, turned to Gong Suran and said, "From now on, I will trouble Fellow Daoist Gong."
…
Far away in the soul world, the sea of light surges.
Several beams of light flew from all directions and gathered in an area. Suddenly, a crack opened in the void, like an open door.
Streaming lights entered together, and inside was a space similar to Gong Suran's.
"The people of the Shenxiao faction have descended to the realm."
"Tianshi Sa nodded?"
"He dared to go down to the world, so he was granted."
"Good! Good! If that's the case, there's no reason to stop us!"
"After suffering for hundreds of years, I never thought that there would be a day to return to the world."
"Hey, fellow daoists, please remember that this return is only for the sake of orthodoxy, and you must not want to kill."
"We know, it's just for orthodoxy."
…
"In life, the grass grows in autumn. After the fifteenth month, there is less light, and when a person reaches middle age, everything will stop."
Whether this sentence is correct or not is not to be debated. It is just that the ancients who compiled this "Zengguang Xianwen" must not be monks.
Just like the elves can only be considered middle-aged when they are four or five hundred years old. In today's world of practice, where congenital nature is like a sea, and immortals are also common, on average, at least seventy years old is considered middle-aged.
Before I knew it, it was the twenty-sixth year of the Immortal Calendar.
There are more and more people in Yuxu Palace, An Susu, Zheng Kaixin, Changsheng, Jiuru, Tao Tong, Tao Yi, Su Xingzhou, Rongzhi, and Yuan Lingshan and Wang Rong who just arrived not long ago, there are ten of them.
They ran away from the mundane and distracting thoughts, progressed rapidly, and became immortals.
Nine such as the method of eating qi, had a breakthrough at the end of last year, and Changsheng's method of repairing thunder, although slower, has just passed the test a while ago. One is fifteen years old and the other is sixteen years old, holding the top two youngest records.
It sounds exaggerated, but who let them have a good father
The ugly duckling can become a swan, not because of how hard it works, but because its parents are swans.
Cinderella can be regarded as a princess not because of Lao Shizi's glass slipper, but because her family is originally aristocratic.
Come, come, let's drink up this bowl of Ganges water!
In short, compared to the imperial court in Phoenix Mountain, factional fights, bustle and bustle, life in Kunlun is very pure. Ten people are in the Yuxu Palace and the Yintu two points and one line, and they communicate on a daily basis.
Simple, but not monotonous.
If others don't come to Kunlun, they will never know that Gu Yu has created a prototype of civilization and is developing rapidly. This kind of interest is much more interesting than fighting for power and profit.
It is even recognized by everyone that when the three realms of the Yin Earth, the Human World, and the Heavenly Palace are established, that is the moment when Gu Zhenren becomes an Earth Immortal and ascends into the sky!
boom!
A ray of purple lightning strikes the Chiyang sword, the light of the sword dissipated, Jiuru stepped back a few steps, gritted his teeth with a disgraced face.
"you lose!"
Changsheng raised his chest and raised his head, intensifying his stimulation: "Call me brother!"
"you!"
Jiu Ru stared and stared, finally willing to admit defeat, and called out: "Brother!"
"Hey, my sister is good!"
Changsheng ran over, stroked her hair that was about to explode, and changed the subject: "I heard that Lei Fa is invincible at the same level, but unfortunately, mother and father have never really fought. Father himself said that if you don't use illusion, you are only 50% sure. It appears to be true."
"Bah! It's not that Lei Fa is invincible, it's because I didn't learn well, next time I will definitely beat you!"
It's like holding a sword and pointing at it, and it's time to fight again.
Chang Sheng grabbed it and pointed to it, "Shh, Dad is going to ring the bell again."
Jiu Ru turned his eyes to the cloud, paused, and suddenly sighed softly, "It's been more than a year, and there is still no news from my mother. I really don't know what happened."
"Don't worry, she will be fine if anyone has trouble, we are born of her!"
Um
Jiuru sounds a bit strange, who is this boasting
But on the bell tower, Gu Yu stood at the foot of the big clock, unlike the first time he had a little expectation, his face was calm and calm - he has also become a habit.
Putting his right hand on the bell vertebrae, his palms pressed tightly against each other, without much effort, the thick and exaggerated bell vertebrae swung high and then swayed forward.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
The amplitude of the pendulum is particularly large, and it takes a long time, about ten seconds for each impact. The ending of the previous song did not end, and the next one followed suit, stretching far and wide, traveling between two worlds.
He rang this clock for one year and five months, and it struck nearly ten thousand times.
Today was the same as usual, there was no hope, but after Dangdang bumped more than fifty times, there was a faint response from the soul world.
"..."
Gu Yu was stunned, and kept his hand in his hands. As the bell sounded, the response got closer and clearer.
That is the most familiar breath!
Xiao Zhai!