The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Li Wei cupped his hands.

This Senior Brother Qingfeng looks so cute that people can't help but make a move.

But since senior brother asks, then...

"Please enlighten me."

Unexpectedly, Qingfeng stepped forward directly, and Fenfen raised her fist.

It doesn't look threatening, it's light, it's a punch.

Li Wei's face suddenly changed.

Instantly feel a few meters off the ground...

With the help of strength, Li Wei made the stepping wind and fog method to distance himself, and then began to gather Taoism.

The ink-colored Truth Sword condensed from his hand, and swung it down.

"Oh, interesting Taoism..." Qingfeng saw the clues of this dark magic sword: "Is this a magic sword specially cast for me... Hmm... It seems that it was cast very hastily, Still too weak."

Because the collection of Qingfeng's 'information' is not complete enough, and the casting of the Sword of Truth is not complete yet.

Facing the incompletely forged sword of truth, Qingfeng stretched out two hands to block it.

Two hands protruding from his armpits...

Li Wei was confused, four hands?

The two outstretched hands are drawn in an extremely strange style, their muscles swelled, and they are full of explosive power.

The two muscular arms of a handsome boy.

Aesthetics full of power.

These two arms broke the Truth Sword, and the magic power above burned the arms into black charcoal, but Qingfeng did not change his face.

He stretched out two arms again, like a six-armed Shura...

Li Wei raised his hand down, playing "Guangling San".

Although there is no piano body, it can condense strings.

Although the effect of string movement and piano movement is not so good, it is faster and more convenient.

Pieces of black bamboo fell from the sky like rain of swords.

The ink swords fell like rain.

Qingfeng used the remaining two grown arms to break through the ink rain condensed in "Guangling San".

Came in front of Li Wei.

Although four of his six arms have been lost, he still has two hands...

Qingfeng didn't make a move, but he was already close to Li Wei.

"The poor way lost..."

Li Wei smiled wryly, he might die if Qingfeng's small fist hit him...

"Your Taoism is very strange. Whether it is the method of communicating the principles of heaven and earth with the melody, or the magic sword that condenses the 'truth' on the spot, I have never seen it before..." Qingfeng's extra four arms that were injured just now recovered instantly , then drilled into his body, and said seriously: "You are pursuing your own way, condensing your own law..."

Li Wei felt a little light when he was blown by the breeze, as if he was not the loser but himself.

It's an honor to lose.

"But, I feel that you haven't experienced any serious practice." Qingfeng said with a strange face: "You are so close like me, and you will be gone with one punch."

The implication is that there are quite a lot of praises for Li Wei's flashy skills...although it's gone with one punch.

Li Wei looked embarrassed.

What Qingfeng said makes sense...

After all, his body of Earth Immortal is rewarded by the system.

I, Li Wei, 26.5 years old, am an Earth Immortal.

Li Wei also knew that Qingfeng didn't even exert any strength, and defeated himself completely by using some tricks.

Facing an opponent at the level of 'immortal', Li Wei felt that he was still a little far behind.

"Empty has the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal level, and has his own way, but there are many places that don't even have the foundation...It's really strange..."

But Qingfeng didn't think too much, anyway, he had already done what the master told him, so he should do what he should do, and ran away in a hurry.

Just as Li Wei wanted to ask for advice, Senior Brother Qingfeng disappeared, while Patriarch Bodhi on the side smiled slightly.

"What kind of spell do you think Qingfeng used?"

"72 changes?"

"No, it's eight or nine profound arts."

Chapter 218

"The 72 changes do not refer to the 72 changes, such as secluded passage, expelling gods, carrying mountains, forbidding water, borrowing wind, spreading fog, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, sitting on fire, entering water, covering the sun..." The ancestor of Bodhi will 72 Generally speaking.

"If you want to truly live forever, 72 changes are also a must."

"Please ask the teacher to explain in detail."

"Immortality means immortality, but if you live for a long time, you will always cause dissatisfaction in the sky...then there will be three disasters: thunder, fire, and wind, and the 72 transformation is the way to avoid the three disasters."

"Avoiding the three calamities is the law of indestructibility, which is combined with longevity and immortality, neither death nor extinction."

Facing Li Wei's expectant eyes, Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly.

"72 changes, don't think about it, you are still far away. If you want to practice this method, you must at least be a golden immortal. If you don't reach Daluo, it will be useless for you to force this method."

Li Wei was stunned, then why did Sun Wukong learn 72 transformations as soon as he came.

Could it be that this monkey that jumped out of Nuwa's stone was born a Daluo Jinxian?

"Then why does Brother Wukong learn 72 transformations as soon as he can get started?"

"He is not my apprentice."

Patriarch Bodhi emphasized.

Li Wei was a little dumbfounded. According to legend, the ancestor of Bodhi, after Sun Wukong 'graduated', he was kicked out of the teacher's school, and he no longer recognized him as his apprentice.

Perhaps it is because he feels that his relationship with Sun Wukong as a master and apprentice is over, and his master is destined to be only Tang Sanzang.

Perhaps it is because of the karma borne by Sun Wukong that Bodhi Patriarch does not want to be too contaminated.

All in all, for future generations, the only master of Wukong is Tang Sanzang, but he has forgotten the Bodhi Patriarch who really has the grace of preaching and accepting karma.

"Because he will use it in the future..." Patriarch Bodhi said meaningfully: "It is not only 'Heaven' who can induce the three disasters of thunder, fire, and wind to cleanse oneself, but also 'Heaven'. "

It refers to the punishment given to Wukong after he was caught by the Heavenly Court when he made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace?

These 72 changes are used to survive the catastrophe.

"In short, you don't need to mention the monkey head anymore. I have nothing to do with him... Now, I will teach you the eight or nine profound skills to give you a solid foundation."

Li Wei hurriedly sat upright, listening to Patriarch Bodhi teach the exercises.

It's easy for me to be an Earth Immortal, like a castle in the air, and it's okay to be crushed by my level. If I meet an opponent of the same level as Qingfeng, I will be beaten.

Tens of thousands of feet of tall buildings are built on the ground. I build the tall buildings first and then lay the foundation.

It might sound weird, but...

The problem is not big.

...

To learn such profound and wonderful methods within three days is just a dream.

Patriarch Bodhi just taught Li Wei the eight or nine profound skills, and practiced it by himself when he returned.

Bajiu Xuangong is good at cultivating the energy of the body, and it can achieve ever-changing effects when cultivated to a high level.

If it is assisted by the spirit, it can even turn into an ancient beast.

Of course, the practice of this technique is not just dead practice.

Entanglement of great luck is required.

If the karma of luck is insufficient, it is not enough to become a climate.

Patriarch Bodhi said that many people practice Bajiu Xuangong, and it is nothing more than Yang Jian and Monkey King who can achieve success.

Yang Jian has practiced eighty-nine methods, and even reborn into a fairy body with a divine book.

Not a sealed god, but a fairy body.

At this point, Li Wei asked curiously after practicing, "Brother Qingfeng, what is the difference between a god, a fairy, and a fairy?"

Brother Qingfeng was also teaching Li Wei to practice eight or nine Xuangong, he looked at Li Wei with a very strange look.

It seems to be asking why you can ask such a wise question, making it difficult for Senior Brother Qingfeng to answer.

"The decree obtained by the god body can be the decree of the immortal, or it can be the imperial decree of the dynasty." Qingfeng scratched his head, paused and said: "The words of the immortal are not the same way as the gods. The principles of the immortals come from self-realization and self-cultivation. The principles of the law come from the mantras given."

"This statement should have originated from Emperor Yao. Later generations said that human beings obtained extraordinary fruits through practice, and they were called immortals. Later, they also referred to all living beings who did not rely on external objects to obtain extraordinary fruits."

Whether it is a demon or a human being, they are all immortals if they have achieved extraordinary and righteous results.

Li Wei still wanted to ask the gods, but the breeze really turned into a gust of wind and left.

I don't know if the teenager is impatient with Li Wei's question, or if he doesn't want to talk about it.

All in all, Li Wei could only cultivate in the mountains. It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and the three days were even shorter, and passed quickly.

...

As for the karma and luck needed to practice the eighty-nine profound arts, Li Wei is not in a hurry.

I can use the dream as a bridge to project my consciousness to the ancient times and become a fairy of the past.

Having sympathy with the past, leaving behind legends and karma is something that is extremely tainted with luck. Li Wei doesn't even bother to look at the luck left on his body. It's probably intricate and strange.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this intricate cause and effect that Patriarch Bodhi taught him the Eighty Nine Xuan Gong.

Soon Li Wei also learned something, and mastered the simple art of transformation, which can transform into some ordinary birds and beasts, snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Li Wei, who had turned into a fly, fled around and harassed the students who came into the mountain from time to time.

"Why are there still flies here..."

"gosh..."

"Go, go, stay away."

Some students who came to study in the mountains couldn't see Li Wei's reality and could only be harassed by him.

Li Wei also became playful for a while, and without much harassment, he presented the learning results of these three days to Patriarch Bodhi.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi, who was reading scriptures, saw that Li Wei was so proficient in transforming flies, and said, "Do you know how long it took Yang Jian to master this transforming method?"

"Students don't know."

"It's more than six years."

Li Wei smiled, feeling joy in his heart.

Although there are only three days of practice time, this period of time in Fangcun Mountain is still very cherished.

Li Wei liked both the aura and the atmosphere, and it was a real fairyland.

"Of course, being able to cultivate so fast is also related to your cultivation method..." Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard, thinking in his heart.

Even for practitioners who have entered the world, it is rare to see such a heavy cause and effect as the Ming Che in front of me.

After thinking about it, Patriarch Bodhi said lightly.

"Mingche."

"The students are here."

"You go out later, don't say that you are my apprentice."