Liaozhai Great Sage

Even spirits with thousands of years of Taoism can't get rid of the tree body, and only after becoming a fairy can they get rid of the shackles of the tree body.

When Li Xiuyuan left the courtyard, he followed the mountain path and came to a cliff.

There is a place that has been excavated on the cliff, and a Taoist temple is built in it. Ordinary people can't judge it and stop there.

"It's really worry-free to place Daozang here. Taoists who haven't learned the art of flying can't get in at all, but Taoists who can learn the magic of flying are already not low in Taoism, and their seniority is naturally not low. It doesn't matter if you go in and out at will." He glanced at it and understood the meaning of Daozang's placement here.

Conforms to Taoist inaction.

If you can go up, you will naturally be able to read Daozang and learn spells.

If you can't go up, you have to meditate and practice qi honestly, and get rid of this thought. In this way, you can prevent disciples from neglecting one thing and neglecting another, and neglecting practice for learning Taoism.

As for the soul leaving the body, it is even more impossible. There is a strong wind on the cliff, which is enough to blow away the soul and scratch the soul. Not every cultivator is like Li Xiuyuan. thunder and lightning.

"Give me a ride to the Taoist temple on the cliff." Li Xiuyuan called.

A white light flew out, turned into a dragon colt and landed on the ground, neighing.

He jumped up on his dragon horse, and stepped on the cliff as if he was walking on flat ground.

Soon, the dragon horse jumped onto the Taoist money on the cliff.

Looking inside, the door is open, and there are bookshelves inside, and the bookshelves are full of shining books, all of which are recorded in the art of longevity and the law of Taoism.

The inheritance of the master's school is all here.

Li Xiuyuan was about to go inside to observe and study, when suddenly he heard a voice from the side.

"Is the person here Junior Brother Li?"

A Taoist sat cross-legged on a stone platform on a cliff not far away, letting the mountain wind howl and blow his body.

But he opened his mouth and inhaled, a gust of mountain wind and mist inhaled into his abdomen, then he opened his mouth and exhaled, a stream of white air spit out, like a sword or a knife, actually cut the strong wind in front of him, making it impossible for the gangster to pass through for a while.

"Who is this priest?" Li Xiuyuan asked with a salute.

This Daoist's face is thin, ruddy and radiant, and he is full of energy. He looks like a middle-aged man, but his age is not certain. It is difficult for a cultivator to tell his true age.

"Poverty Daoist was taught by Taoist Guo, and he is the senior brother of the blind Taoist, so I call you Junior Brother Li." The Taoist said.

"So it's senior brother." Li Xiuyuan saluted again.

The Taoist said: "Do you want to go inside to learn magic?"

"Exactly, but is there a rule not to enter?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"The rules of the school do not restrict Junior Brother Li. If there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist has studied spells for ten years, and many spells in the school are involved." The Taoist said humanely.

Li Xiuyuan said: "That's why I would like to thank this senior brother."

He was about to go in, but suddenly he asked curiously: "I don't know what kind of magic technique my brother is learning while sitting on the cliff?"

"Pimpedao learns the art of blowing swords. After practicing it, exhale and breathe out swords, which can pierce rocks ten feet away. If it is tempered with the energy of metal, it can condense a breath of sword energy and kill evil from hundreds of miles away." The Taoist said. Said.

"This is the technique of flying swords." Li Xiuyuan said in surprise.

"No, sword immortals first practice sword pills, which are weapons, and poor Taoists practice qi and pills. The two are similar but different." The Taoist said.

Chapter 499 Dao Number

Although Li Xiuyuan didn't understand the swordsmanship practiced by this Taoist brother, but from what he said, it seemed that it was better than Feijian.

Although the flying sword is good, it is still a kind of magic weapon, which is easily destroyed and dirty, and it will not last long.

But breathing out swordsmanship is a way of Taoism, exhaling breath can become a sword, and there is no fear of being destroyed or polluted by turbid air. He also has the skills that the sword fairy has, but he has some skills that the sword fairy doesn't have.

So this method is similar but different.

Li Xiuyuan didn't bother this senior to practice spells, he had his own spells to learn, and he didn't have much time, only [-] days, so he didn't want to waste time.

The main hall is quite large, and there are bookshelves neatly placed inside. The books on the bookshelves are not ordinary books, they are all golden books and jade scrolls, which are real longevity spells and magical practices.

"Don't use paper, brocade cloth to record Taoism, because it is afraid of being destroyed and it is not easy to preserve?" He was secretly startled.

These golden books and jade scrolls alone can be invaluable, and the background of Shimen is indeed not simple.

He casually walked to a bookshelf, took down a simple book made of pure gold, opened it and saw that it recorded several spells of mind cultivation.

It is a transformation technique, after it is practiced, it can turn into a monster of vegetation and look like someone else, but this technique is just an illusion, it can only deceive the legal person, and the fake one will never become real.

"This spell is a small one, it's useless to me." Li Xiuyuan put down the golden book and took another golden book.

Looking at it, it was the fire making technique.

Can create flames out of thin air.

"It's also a small technique. This technique is useful for picnics and cooking, but it's not very useful to me." Li Xiuyuan shook his head. He just wanted to put the book down, but suddenly thought about it.

Why not try to learn?

Start with small spells first, and it is not too late to learn advanced spells.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan tried to read it carefully, and then if he realized something, his heart moved, his palms spread out, and his thoughts moved.

"Hoo~!"

Immediately, an orange-red flame burst out from the palm of his hand, but he didn't feel hot at all.

The spell is done.

"It turns out that the power of theocracy can replace everything and directly manifest spells. As long as I can understand the spells, the power of theocracy can do it for me. No wonder the ghosts and gods in Tiangong want to compete for the divine power of the Dongyue god. This divine power Does the power of your body represent some kind of God's will? And spells are just a product of practice, with the help of God's will, spells can be learned by themselves." Li Xiuyuan pondered.

What is a spell?

It's just the power in the nature of the heavens and the Dao. The cultivators manipulated this power to form spells, and Li Xiuyuan got the divine power, but he simplified the steps of practicing spells and directly cast the spells.

The result is the same.

It's just that Li Xiuyuan spared the long-term penance of those who practice Taoism.

Do justice for the heavens!

For some reason, this word came to Li Xiuyuan's mind.

"I don't know which fellow daoist is so careless, but actually performs the fire-making technique in the important place of the teacher's gate, where the daoist storehouse is. Water and fire are forbidden here. Doesn't this fellow daoist know?" Suddenly a voice sounded.

But I heard two footsteps, and behind a bookshelf somewhere, two young Taoists rushed towards here in a hurry.