Yin and Yang Taoist Code

As time goes by, more and more monks gather on the cliff. If the newcomers see someone they know well, they will come up to chat and join their own circles. Those who do not have friends are just like the previous loners, looking for a place to go. Sitting cross-legged and flirting with people. Among them, the two largest circles are headed by Feng Qingshan who just came over, and the other is Jiang Sheng.

"Master, there are more and more people." Li Chuyi said.

The Taoist closed his breath and did not speak.

"This rogue Taoist priest!" Li Chuyi rolled his eyes secretly.

Looking at the crowd around him, Li Chuyi scratched his head and asked: "Master, what are we here for this time? Are we also hunting for treasures like them?"

The Taoist priest opened his eyes slightly and said, "Yes, and no."

"What do you mean?" Li Chuyi was confused.

After a slight pause, the Taoist priest explained: "Yes, it means that we are looking for things just like them. No, it means that we are looking for things with a purpose, while they are just blind cats wandering around based on luck." Scan the After looking around, the Taoist priest said: "What these silly geese call treasures is no different from rubbish to me. What I am looking for is the most valuable thing in the Wuyang Tomb. These silly geese Even if you see a good life, you can’t take it away.”

"What thing?" Li Chu suddenly became curious. If a Taoist priest can call it a good thing, it must be right.

The Taoist priest was silent for a while and whispered: "The Ghost Sutra."

"The Book of Ghosts?"

"Yes, the "Ghost Sutra"." The Taoist priest nodded and explained: "The "Ghost Sutra" is the holy book of ghosts, written by a great master of the ghost clan a long time ago. This great master of the ghost clan cultivated it in the body of a ghost. A true immortal, before his ascension, he compiled what he had learned throughout his life into the "Ghost Sutra". It is said that it contains all kinds of methods for ghost cultivation and expounds the core secrets of ghosts and gods becoming immortals. It is as precious as our Taoist holy book "The Tao Jing" "I came here to see if I could find this book and take a look at it."

"You're not a ghost cultivator. Even if you get the "Ghost Sutra", you can't practice it. So what's the use of it?" Li Chuyi was a little puzzled. "Could it be that you can't think of committing suicide and cultivating ghosts?"

Snapped!

Sure enough, he got slapped again.

Looking at the little fat man who was rubbing his head, the Taoist priest said bitterly: "You bastard, can't you think better of me? What are you thinking about all day long?"

Unable to hold it back, he slapped her again, and then said with relief: "Master, I read the "Ghost Sutra", not because I want to die. I have encountered some bottlenecks in my practice recently, so I want to learn more about the classic exercises of heretics. See if you can get some inspiration. It should be noted that all paths in the world lead to the same destination. Although the techniques are different, some of the core spiritual meanings are the same. When you reach a bottleneck, it's useless to just practice hard. What's needed is enlightenment. If you see more and understand more, maybe you will have a flash of inspiration and the bottleneck will be broken naturally. "

Li Chu suddenly understood and asked, "Is this why you took me to see the Tiger Demon King a few years ago?"

The Taoist priest nodded: "Yes, the reason why I went to find the Tiger Demon King that time was because I heard that the demon clan's holy book "Demon Code" was in the hands of the tiger demon king. Who would have thought that after reading it, he discovered that the demon king's It is only a small part of the "Demon Canon" and is of little use to my teacher. This time, I came here after going through many researches. I am 50% sure that the final chapter of the "Ghost Book", the holy book of the ghost clan. One of the owners is the old monster Wuyang who has five souls in his body, and it is very likely that the old monster Wuyang hid the "Ghost Sutra" in the tomb he built for himself before his death. "

Speaking of this, the Taoist glanced at Li Chuyi and said, "Speaking of which, I brought you here this time because you will be of great use as my teacher."

Li Chuyi looked at the Taoist priest stupidly: "Me?"

The Taoist priest nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's you."

"However, I have been practicing for only ten years in total. Look at the people around me and the monsters opposite. If you weren't here, Master, anyone could crush me to death with just one finger. How can I help? I thought you brought me here this time to open my eyes and gain insights." Li Chuyi said with a frown, "Master, you won't sell me out, will you? Did you sacrifice like that? Master, I’m still young and haven’t lived enough yet!”

The Taoist priest couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Selling you? How much can I sell you for? And a sacrifice? With your life so bad, let alone no one dares to accept the sacrifice after the sacrifice, even if you want to die... ..." The Taoist priest paused, as if he didn't want to say anything. He paused and said, "Don't worry, I'm here not to sell you, but not to kill you. I've brought you here to help you become my teacher." road.”

Li Chuyi didn't pay attention to the Taoist priest's unfinished words. When the Taoist priest asked him to help him find the way, he asked strangely: "Do I know the way? I've never been here, how can I know the way?"

"We'll know when the time comes." The Taoist priest looked unfathomable.

When Li Chuyi wanted to ask again, he heard a sudden "rumbling" sound coming from the ground. He turned around and saw that the plain in front of him that was still glowing with light fluorescence suddenly became radiant, and As the sounds coming from the ground got louder and louder, the light became more and more dazzling.

The Taoist priest beside him glanced at the blue moon in the sky, counted with his fingers, and said: "The time has come, the formation is about to open."

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, he saw a flash of bright light, and Li Chuyi quickly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the radiant plain before his eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a group of majestic palaces radiating golden light. Li Chuyi had seen the palace from a distance, but Li Chuyi felt that the magnificent palace, which he felt was like a fairy palace, was slightly inferior to the golden palace in front of him.

"Master, Master, is this the tomb of the old weirdo Wuyang? Such a large area looks like it is all made of pure gold. Is this a tomb?! How much does it cost! This old weirdo Wuyang must be too rich! "Li Chu said incoherently.

The Taoist priest couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "You country bumpkin, how can you be shocked by just a few gold and silver things? As a cultivator, what do the things outside our body count? Our own Taoism is the real thing. You idiot Disciple, when will I be able to see this worldly thing?"

Li Chuyi also rolled his eyes, thinking that you spend a lot of money visiting brothels all day long. I am used to being poor after you, and I have never seen the world or money, can't I do it? Blame me?

I dare not say this out of fear of being beaten. Seeing that the Taoist priest had summoned the big gourd, Li Chuyi quickly jumped up and found a comfortable pit to sit cross-legged.

When the Taoist priest saw Li Chu sitting up, he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the palaces in front of him. The big gourd suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew away quickly. The other people on the cliffs around them, like the Taoist priests, each cast their magic skills and turned into light. Some people or monsters who could not fly jumped down from the cliff and ran quickly. How much slower is the person who controls the air?

The fifty-mile journey is here in an instant. Just now, when you look at it from a distance, you feel like a majestic palace, and when you look up close, it feels even more gigantic.

In front of the two gates, which are nearly a hundred feet high, people are rushing in like flying fireflies. After entering the door, tall buildings are lined up in rows, covering each other, making the already huge palace even more like a maze.

Some people wanted to fly up to see the road, but before they could fly to the height of the eaves, they were suppressed by an invisible force. There were a few people who did not believe in evil, and they used all their strength to push forward. Suddenly, thunder exploded, and several thunderbolts that came from nowhere struck these "ignorant" people. After the thunder, only green people were left. The smoke curled up, not even ashes.

Now, everyone knew how powerful it was, and immediately no longer dared to fly upwards. They looked at each other without saying a word. They each chose a path that they felt was right, and then dispersed to look for their own opportunities.

"Silly goose." The Taoist priest cursed, took Li Chuyi with him, found a way and rushed in without even looking.

The Taoist priest was traveling at a fast pace and when he encountered a fork in the road, he chose a flying route without even looking at it. Sometimes the Taoist priest would rush past a place where there was no road, or was blocked by a bush or a wall, without looking at it. Only after rushing past did he realize that it was actually a blind spot. Li Chuyi understood that it was definitely not the first time for Taoist priests to come here.

"Master, have you been here before?" Li Chuyi asked.

"I've been here three times," the Taoist priest replied.

As soon as the Wuyang Tomb was opened, Taoist priests came three times. Counting this time, that is 240 years. Thinking about the people on the cliff just now, they basically have more than a hundred years of skill, some of them even have more than two hundred years of skill, so the Taoist priest must be a person who has been practicing for at least four to five hundred years. Thinking about the Taoist priest's ability to break up even heavenly tribulations, the Taoist priest's actual age is probably a terrifying number.

"He is indeed an old monster!" Li Chuyi secretly exclaimed, "What a shame that he pretends to be a handsome young man of about thirty years old all day long!"

The Taoist priest didn't know Li Chuyi's dirty thoughts. If he knew, he didn't know if he would really turn into a pig's head. Perhaps it would be more likely to just slap him to death.

The palace was magnificent and the various strange sights were dizzying. Li Chuyi was amazed by the sight. But no matter how beautiful or strange the scenery is, looking at it for more than half an hour will cause aesthetic fatigue. By the end, Li Chuyi was used to it and was even a little bored. Even the hundreds of meters long courtyard wall he just saw was made of white marble and had an indifferent expression on his face. Excitement.

Until he came to an attic, the Taoist priest stopped and motioned for Li Chu to come down.

Looking up, I saw that the attic was different from common buildings. It was pentagonal and divided into five floors. At first glance, the wall looks like it has been painted with a layer of golden-red paint, but upon closer inspection, a faint metallic luster appears on it, and it turns out to be made of extremely pure red gold. The eaves are green and covered with fine colored glaze. There is an unknown strange beast standing on each of the five eaves. It may have its arms folded, or it may be ready to pounce, or it may be entrenched, or it may step on auspicious clouds, or it may look up to the sky and roar. Li Chuyi could only recognize the strange beast stepping on auspicious clouds. The beast seems to be a sheep. I wonder if it is the original body of the five-goat old monster.

Compared with the golden and priceless building, the door of the attic does indeed look extremely ordinary. It is just two ordinary wooden doors. They are not even carved with patterns and patterns. They just stand there. If you look carefully, you can see that the gray-brown surface even has dots. Skin. Li Chuyi was surprised that such a "precious" building had such a cheap door.

"Do you feel that this door is not suitable for this building?" As if he knew what Li Chuyi was thinking, the Taoist asked with a smile.

Li Chu nodded.

The Taoist priest laughed when he saw this, and said with a smile: "You are a country bumpkin, but you still don't want to. You have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade. The most valuable thing about this building is these two doors. If you really count, ten floors plus It’s not necessarily as valuable as these two doors.”

Seeing Li Chuyi looking at him with eyes wide open and disbelief on his face, the Taoist priest laughed again and explained: "These two doors may seem ordinary, but they actually have a lot of origins. The wood used to make the doors is the soul of a dead soul who has been dead for thousands of years. Wood is of no use to living people, but to undead ghosts, it is a treasure! This wood not only has the effect of nourishing souls and wind spirits, but is also the best place for ghosts to hide their souls, and it can also be used for cultivation. This piece of wood is extremely rare. The ones that can be seen on the market in the past are the size of a palm, and the largest one is no more than the size of a human head. Except for the old monster Wuyang, I have never seen such two pieces before. Yes, I don’t know where this old monster got it from back then, he is really lucky!” The Taoist priest sighed with a look on his face.

Li Chu's mouth watered down.

The Taoist priest seemed to have disappeared and continued: "My master said that even ten golden towers cannot replace these two doors. This is because this golden tower was sacrificed and refined by the old monster Wuyang. It is considered a magic weapon. If we just talk about this Gold, silver and other things are absolutely incomparable.”

Not only was Li Chuyi drooling, but his eyes almost popped out after hearing this.

How valuable this is! Even Taoist priests say it is a treasure, so that is definitely true! It just so happens that I have Zi Yuan and Wu Gui around me. I will dismantle the doors later, sell one and give the other as a gift. They will definitely be very happy. No, they are already dead, they should be happy to be alive!

Seeing Li Chuyi drooling and looking obscene, the Taoist smiled evilly and asked, "Do you want to take it off and take it away?"

Li Chu nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It shouldn't be taken away!" A cold voice came, and a purple mist drifted past. It turned out that Zi Yuan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came out of the magic mirror.

Li Chu's eyes turned red immediately: "Why?"

Ziyuan sighed quietly and said: "Just when I stopped, I felt that this wooden door was of great benefit to me. I tried to live in it, but found that I couldn't get in at all. There was a force protecting this wooden door. I was excluded. And I felt that if I tried to break through the outer layer of protection, I would probably lose my mind.”

When Li Chu heard this, he looked at the Taoist priest and was dumbfounded when he saw the Taoist priest nodding in agreement: "Why?"

The Taoist priest smiled evilly and explained: "I just said that this building has been sacrificed by the Five Yang Old Monster. This door belongs to this building. Of course, it was also sacrificed together. Now they are one, equivalent to one If you want to take it away by force, you will be fighting against the entire building. Even if you have great skills and can withstand the counterattack of this building, when you break this building, the entire building will be destroyed. This door will also disappear with the destruction of the entire building, and you will get nothing in the end."

Looking at Li Chuyi with a stupid look on his face, the Taoist priest said quietly: "If I could take it away, would it be your turn? As a teacher, I would have taken it away for him a long time ago. I saw such a good thing but couldn't take it away, why? The teacher is also heartbroken and bleeding!"

Li Chu kept staring blankly at the two broken doors in front of him, gritting his teeth.

The five-goat old monster who can kill a thousand swords is so stingy. You deserve to die if you fail in cultivation!