Zhenshanhai

After Yu Jue recognized her master, her skills projected into the sky, and then all fell into Lin Pu's sea of ​​consciousness, leaving only a bright oval jade egg in her hand.

Mo Xianjun looked back at the beautiful white-haired woman, and asked, "You Daoist said earlier that you have set up a restriction in this world, and you can only enter after Junior Sister Lin has reached the heaven-level travel realm. This time, I accidentally opened the mechanism , can she still come in and out on her own later?"

The sacrificial mother-in-law shook her head, "The restriction I set has not expired. This time is an exception. If I want to come in later, I still need Apu's cultivation to meet the requirements."

The girl just became a teacher, and got six senior brothers and sisters. The respected and admirable savior and senior sister Hong Ling Zhenjun changed her name to her junior sister again.

From childhood to adulthood, the only one closest to her was the mother-in-law. Now she has a big family and relatives and friends, and the master and senior brother are still immortals who have ascended the Tao, but she was so happy that she kept being silly.

But they didn't notice the two parents looking at each other, hiding the little girl's message in a few short sentences.

The sacrificial mother-in-law set up this restriction in the first place, because she didn't want Lin Pu to be burdened too much at a young age.

The bloody feud of an era, she couldn't bear to bear the burden on the little girl's shoulders, so she wanted to wait for Apu to grow up.

If a girl cultivates to the heavenly level, she must have grown into a great power here, and her lifespan will be long, and she might have to face the evil god one day, so it's just right to tell her when the time comes.

If she can't cultivate to the heavenly level, it happens to be full of her caring thoughts, so that this beloved child can live a carefree life and die in bed for the rest of her life.

There is no need to take over the blood feud that has been carried on her body for thousands of years. She chose this child, but she is reluctant.

But now by chance, if Lin Pu knew about Baishen in advance, then the restriction would be useless.The sacrificial mother-in-law can abolish the restriction that she personally set, and just accompany the child and watch her grow up.

But the restraint is still effective, and it is not difficult to see with the eyesight of the true king that the white-haired woman entered the realm of transformation with her real body, not a shadow.

Combining all the clues, it is not difficult for Zhenjun to come to the conclusion: this white-haired woman is probably exhausted.

Just as Mo Xianjun thought, the worshiping mother-in-law has lost her faith, and she can no longer practice. The support for tens of thousands of years depends entirely on this land of transformation and her own strong cultivation.

Since the beginning of the third era, the mother-in-law has been sitting for ten thousand years, searching for the relics of the gods on the mainland for ten thousand years, and returning to the Great Mang Mountain to gather and live together for another ten thousand years.

When Apu was born, when she chose this child, her cultivation base had almost disappeared.

Previously, changing the girl's bone was tantamount to reversing her innate nature, and it was an act of disobedience to heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for the priest's status as a survivor of the second era, a true aborigine who doesn't belong to this world, and a blessing from heaven, she would have died on the spot at the Mangshan sacrificial ground.

If so, she alone bears the backlash of heaven, and she can only throw away her decayed body, and her soul escapes into the realm of gods to live.

Today's sacrificial mother-in-law, not to mention incapable of changing the restriction, even has no mana.

The white-haired woman shook her head slightly, and Mr. Mo Xian understood, knowing that she didn't want him to expose the truth and let the girl know the truth.

Although Lin Pu was born intelligent, but he was still young. If he knew that the sacrificial way would disappear, and because of himself, he would be trapped in this small prison-like world forever, I'm afraid the little girl would never be able to smile again.

Mo Xianjun looked away, changed the subject and said to the girl: "Then if you go out this time, you must have a heavenly cultivation level if you want to come in. If that's the case, you'll stay in the Transformation Realm for ten years. Daofa, I will watch you get started."

Anyway, in the Chaos Sea, True Monarch Hong Ling's real body incarnated into the sea to seal the sea, and he was not afraid of ghosts smuggling into the sea for at least 200 years.As for reporting to the cultivation world, it was reported that countless ghosts had sneaked into the mainland to plot secretly. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is no shortage of these ten years in the world.

Lin Pu grew up in Mangshan Mountain. Although she was used to being wild, her senior sister spoke, accompanied by her most valued relative, her mother-in-law, and the blood feud that ruined the entire era was in front of her. The girl was unambiguous and sat cross-legged Next, close your eyes and read the Taoism in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at Mo Xianjun with a strange and embarrassed expression.

"what happened?"

Holding the oval jade in her hand, the girl raised her head and said, "Senior Sister, the general outline said that to cultivate the universe of stars, you must first hatch all phases..."

"Ah," upon hearing this, Mo Xianjun seemed to have thought of something, "No wonder, the name of my mentor, Lingque, is because there is a strange bird called Wanxiang beside me. named."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yu Jue in Apu's hand, and the girl nodded with a bitter face.

"This is Wanxiang's egg, but I'm human, so I can't hatch eggs..."

The little country bumpkin girl doesn't know the common sense of cultivation, and she doesn't know that monks incubate beasts by injecting their own spiritual power into them.

Mo Xianjun couldn't help laughing, so she had to ask the general outline of the first three chapters of the exercise, and explain it for her first.

The Vientiane Xinghai Taoism is divided into two parts: "Vientiane" and "Xinghai".Since the latter is Gengjin archery art, it is natural that one must refine the archery technique.

Bows and arrows were first derived from spear throwing.

In order to improve the accuracy, the predecessors installed tail feathers on the tail of the spear, which became the earliest spear.Then the bow appeared, and the spear with tail feathers slowly evolved into an arrow step by step.

Therefore, "Xinghai Arrow Jue" mainly focuses on bow and archery, and also supplements spear and throwing skills.Before learning these, you must first learn how to make spears and arrows.

Arrows are divided into arrowheads, shafts and tail feathers.

Anyone can make arrows and arrow bodies as long as they are skilled in craftsmanship, but the tail feathers have to be obtained from birds. The biggest difference between this method and the other arrow methods is on the blessed tail feathers.

The name of the exercise "Wanxiang Xinghai" is taken from the universe, and it is also a homophony of "Wanxiang" of spirit birds.

According to the general outline of the Wanxiang Xinghai Taoism, "Wanxiang" is also a god, beast, spirit and bird, which gathers the strengths of all rare birds.Wanxiang does not have a fixed spiritual aspect, and grows with the master's Taoism. It can be a mortal bird, a fairy bird, or a divine phoenix.

The power of the arrow technique changes with the growth of Wanxiang to provide different tail feathers to bless the divine power. The deeper the practice of the Vientiane Kung Fu, the more types of spiritual birds that Wanxiang manifests.

Correspondingly, the higher the level of arrow feathers in the "Xinghai Arrow Art", the more powerful the arrow technique will be.

This is also the reason why Daojun himself bragged to his disciples even though he had not cultivated this Taoism to the extreme.

Because at the end of the practice, the divine bird of all appearances can truly manifest and bless all phenomena after following its master's intensive cultivation.

At that time, the cultivator will connect the stars, add all elements to the sea of ​​stars, and pull the stars in the sky to turn into a rain of meteors and arrows. That is a great supernatural power that can truly destroy the world!

...Well, let's not talk too far away, just look at the front.

In today's world, the only little guy on the Lingqi Continent who practiced the Vientiane Kungfu has just condensed his Dantian Consciousness Sea. As a little monk at the end of his life, he has taken the first step on the immortal journey.

Lin Pu listened to her senior sister's words, and poured the shallow spiritual power stored in her Dantian Consciousness Sea into the oval jade egg.

If you are sleepy and tired, you can meditate to recover. When you are hungry, there are high-grade bigu pills that my senior sister dug out from the treasures she has accumulated through thousands of years of practice. There are all kinds of flavors...

When you're tired, just take a look at the mother-in-law who brought you up, who is reborn with kindness and love with your grandparents. You don't have to think about those deep blood feuds, and the mother-in-law doesn't want to always mention them to put pressure on her.

But just to make the white-haired priest happy and proud of her, Apu is willing to do anything.

I don't know how many days and nights passed, when the mother-in-law kneaded longevity noodles for the girl's 14th birthday, the jade egg cracked.

A Pu was holding the divine bird Wan Xiang in his hand, dumbfounded.

It has light yellow soft and fluffy short fur, a slender beak and two three-toed paws that are small and tender, and two shiny black eyes are staring at the girl curiously. Wan Xiang staggered to his feet.

It grabbed Apu's right thumb with its two paws and stood firm. The small one had a sharp mouth, and it called out delicately.

"...Master's Wanxiang was also a little yellow chicken when he was first born?"

"His old man Wanxiang was a blue bird at the beginning."

Mo Xianjun looked at the depressed little junior sister drooping her head, and patted her head with a suppressed smile.

"Master was already a cultivator of the real fairyland when he practiced this method. Naturally, he is different from you. Wanxiang will grow with your cultivation base, and he will not always be a chicken."

"Haw haw!"

The white-haired woman also came over with noodles. She smiled and called the girl to come and eat, and said: "Since it is called Wanxiang, it is a divine bird that can follow the master's wishes and manifest the heavens. Think about it, Apu, From childhood to adulthood, apart from chickens raised in the countryside, have you ever seen any other birds?"

They were attacked by a crane demon when they left Mang Mountain, but the incident happened suddenly. After the crane was split/killed by the real king, it was bitten off by a giant tiger. The girls didn't even see what the crane looked like.

In other words, among the birds that Apu has seen, apart from small birds such as the sparrow night owl, the most powerful one in his impression is the big rooster in the town.

Thinking about it this way, Wanxiang manifested as a chicken hatching, and I was sorry for it.

A Pu looked at the little chicken standing on his thumb with a guilty conscience, and stretched out his left index finger to scratch Xiao Wanxiang's neck. Watching the little chicken squint its eyes in enjoyment, he felt a little guilty.

The girl Hululu ate the noodles, and the more she looked at Wanxiang, the more cute she felt.

The chick stood on the edge of the bowl, its fluffy little head screaming "chirp chirp", and buried it in the bowl from time to time to peck at the noodles.

"Senior sister, the realm of transformation does not belong to the big world. There is no heavenly way to send down thunder and fire. No matter how I cultivate, I can only go from dusty to transcendental. You also said that I will be able to escape from the mortal soon after Wanxiang is born. Should I go out early? ?”

Mo Xianjun took the noodles from the beautiful woman in white and thanked her with a smile.Junior sister's birthday, the senior sister has already had a bigu, but she is willing to have a couple of bites to express her affection.

"Come on, my ten years are not set randomly."

"Do you know why Tianzong is revered as Tianzong?"

"Because the elite disciples of the sect come out in large numbers, and there are countless people with advanced cultivation bases, crushing other factions?"

Mo Xianjun smiled and said: "That's one point, but only this one, can only be called the Overlord Sect, and cannot be called the Heavenly Sect."

"There are many sects in the practice world, and there are countless practitioners. They all practice for themselves. But Tianzong is different. Since they are Tianzong, they must bear the responsibility of heaven.

Cultivators seize the good fortune of heaven and earth in order to seek positive results for themselves, so they should feed back to nature and give back to all spirits.

My generation does not demand fellowship from other sects, but there is one in the general outline of the six heavenly sects' laws: sect disciples must be chivalrous in their hearts, help the world, and protect all souls. "

The girl nodded repeatedly, remembering her senior sister's teachings to the bottom of her heart.

"Cultivation techniques are easy to practice, step by step, practice in retreat, no matter how dull your aptitude is, if you are single-minded and dedicated, you can always achieve results. The difficulty is to be proficient in Taoism and study techniques.

Therefore, many practitioners abandon foreign things and focus on studying exercises in order to become immortals.But Tianzong can't do this. If you want to punish evil and defend the way, you must study the magic method intensively. "

Lin Pu nodded seriously, "Senior sister, I know, I will practice Xinghai Arrow here for the next nine years, and if I don't succeed, I won't go out!"

"Ah."

Mo Xianjun nodded, and waved his sleeves in an elegant manner, and the vast Yubai sacrificial square was instantly filled with various kinds of wood.

The immortal Hong Ling Zhenjun looked at the little junior sister solemnly, with sly eyes.

"Then you should learn to polish and make spear shafts first."

"Cultivators need to know the magical objects they use. Bows can be used from ready-made magic objects, but arrows are consumables. You have to know how to make them yourself for emergencies.

When all these mulberry trees are used up, you will be able to familiarize yourself with and make your own spears, bows and arrows, and become a qualified craftsman. "

The girl was dumbfounded, she turned her head and looked aside, only to see the beautiful white-haired woman nodded in agreement, and with a wave of her right hand, the mountain range of idols in the distance moved back dozens of feet, the square expanded again, and a shooting range was built on the ground .

"Fellow Daoist Mo is absolutely right. It just so happens that you will face thunder and fire calamity after leaving the mortal realm and returning to the big world. It just so happens that I also have some yew iron wood and rare minerals in my hand. You can also polish your muscles and bones by doing these."

After all, countless bundles of neatly stacked timber appeared out of nowhere in the distance, piled high one after another, and spread out directly to the foot of the statue mountain in the distance.

This adds up to tens of thousands of bundles!

A Pu stared blankly, his eyes staring straight, and the little yellow chicken flapped its small wings and flew over the girl's head.It stomped on its paws, and lay down lightly in a small ball, pecking at its owner's hair as if sighing, and "chirping" to comfort her.

The author has something to say:

Ah, although, the next three or four chapters are a coherent plot, I suggest you save up and watch it again (collapse

I’m on a business trip for a few days, but luckily I can still hold the manuscript box. It’s a good habit to save manuscripts in advance, I’m awesome!