The Great Talisman

In fact, the benefits of the divine emperor's decree this time are more than that. Even the disciples of the Patriarch's school can also bring in their brothers and descendants from the family, and go to the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to seek advice.

The Patriarch got the Lingbao, the disciples got the resources, the monks of all races got the magical practice, and the **** emperor got the warriors. This is a matter of mutual benefit.

"These guys are really not sons of man!" Yang Sanyang hummed and said, "When I have obtained mana, I have gone through the three plagues and retreated into a human form, what else can I say to these bastards."

Time was long, and a year passed with a finger, Chaos’s pregnancy and nurturing exceeded Yang Sanyang’s expectation. Even though he was provided with all kinds of elixir and precious medicines, he also wasted a full year, and the vision he had just cultivated was complete. The elephant is bred alive and can no longer absorb the slightest energy.

Observation is the embryonic form of Dhamma. It's just that it's just an illusory ‘image’ at this time. Only by embarking on the path of enlightenment can you attract the power of heaven and earth and cultivate a ray of mana. Then, after condensing the heaven and the earth, creating the true writing of the Dao Dao, and establishing the Dao foundation, it is the real Dharma image.

At this level, the Faxiang can be considered to be truly unpredictable and able to control a part of the power of heaven and earth.

"Complete!" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and gnawed a peach, with a touch of joy in his eyes.

Consummation is a feeling, and an indisputable feeling rises in Yang Sanyang's heart, and is constantly echoing. It is a wonderful and unpredictable feeling.

Closing his eyes, he could see that there seemed to be a tumbling chaotic world in the dark. The chaotic world was too real and too unpredictable. Sometimes he even wondered in his heart whether it was really chaotic.

This year he finally stopped. No one came to bother him anymore. The seniors were busy recruiting disciples, and Dao Yuan didn't know where he went, leaving him alone in the mountains to cultivate.

"Everlasting! It can also be called: Enlightenment. It is the beginning of the true reversal of life and death in practice. From then on, you have begun to master the inscrutable power, transcending the commonplace without saying the same as before!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, washing himself After some body, looking at the lean body, Yang Sanyang smiled, and then returned to the cave to sleep.

It wasn't until the next day that Yang Sanyang woke up three poles, and stood up full of energy, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance without saying a word.

Picking up the broom, sweeping the fallen leaves on the path, there were more figures in the passing, and the Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai was extremely lively compared with the desertedness of the past.

The mountains are full of people who are practicing Taoism, there are various animal heads, or weird people with wings, six ears, and three pairs of eyes. Hundreds of people from the great wilderness gather here to talk about the mysterious method. , Constantly argued.

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, but quietly cleaned the fallen leaves. In the past, everyone saw a monkey sweeping the floor, but they didn't care, no one paid him any attention.

After half a day of cleaning, Yang Sanyang came to the altar where the ancestor preached, carefully cleaned the leaves and wiped the dust. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, but he saw the child next to the ancestor walking out, holding the hammer in his hand, facing The big clock not far away struck three times.

The bell reverberated in the mountains, and the boy stopped his movements and looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile: "You little monkey, but it's been a long time since I saw you. The Patriarch is about to preach on a whim today. You came just right, and sit back and wait for the altar. ."

Yang Sanyang quickly threw down the broom when he heard the words, and saluted the boy: "I have seen brother."

The child nodded, then turned and walked towards the backyard. Yang Sanyang looked at the empty lecture hall, and then sat on the first futon to visualize.

I didn’t let them wait too much, but I heard the sound of footsteps in half of the time, and accompanied by the sound of conversation, the brothers came together, and at first sight I saw Yang Sanyang sitting in the first place, all green faces Up.

"Pan, can't you tell me to listen to the Tao, why are you here today to listen to the Tao?" Senior Brother Seven's face twitched, and his eyes fixed on Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang smiled, and clasped his fists in a salute: "I have completed my vision and accomplished a boundless accomplishment. I have come to the Patriarch Altar to listen to the lecture and think about how to break through and attract the power of the world. I hope the Patriarch will open up my wisdom and enlighten my roots of wisdom. Call me Daoxin Liuli and recognize the path of stealth."

"So it turns out to be proving the Tao!" All the seniors were slightly calm, and then sat on the futon. Senior Sevens curiously said: "Unexpectedly, it has only been a year. You will speak fluently and be able to speak God's words freely."

"Little monkey, what an opportunity you have gotten to enlighten you. You have the dull aptitude of a barbarian, and you can also practice and peek into the good fortune between heaven and earth. It's better to tell me to wait and see. It's good for everyone to confirm each other." There was an eagerness in the eyes of a disciple.

Glancing at the disciple faintly, Yang Sanyang showed a look of idiot, and then closed his eyes: "If you want to know about this, you can ask Taiyi God directly."

The disciple was boring, but didn't say more, just sat down coldly.

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to everyone, but slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the ancestor to speak.

There is no time in the fixed state, only the sound of a bell chime can be heard, awakening Yang Sanyang from the fixed state. At this time, the patriarch has arrived, and all the disciples are paying homage.

"Meet Patriarch!" Yang Sanyang followed everyone in a respectful salute.

The Patriarch swept over the crowd, and then turned his gaze on Yang Sanyang: "Unexpectedly, you have learned the words of God, and now you can speak, but it's good fortune. How is the visual lesson?"

"Return to the Patriarch, but I don't know how to preach the Dao, so I came to listen and ask Patriarch to teach!" Yang Sanyang worshipped again.

"Get up all!" Patriarch nodded.

Yang Sanyang got up, sat on the futon, and then subconsciously scanned the lobby, then looked under the steps, outside the courtyard gate, and on the mountain path, all densely crowded with figures, sitting respectfully outside the courtyard. But he was not qualified to enter the lecture hall.

Everyone outside looked at the courtyard feverishly. When they saw that the monkey on the high hall was sitting in the first place, their jealous eyes were red, but they didn't dare to say anything. They just felt surprised in their hearts, even a barbarian. Can hear

The Patriarch did not take it seriously, and directly preached the Great Way. This preaching was a full month.

Yang Sanyang was the closest to the Patriarch, and he heard the most sincerely, as if it was a divine enlightenment. As for the countless disciples outside the door, how much they can hear depends on good luck.

The ancestor's preaching is not limited to a certain speech, from the sun, the moon, the stars, and the grass, trees and rivers, wherever he thinks of it, he will talk about it without any trace.

A month later, the patriarch stopped preaching, and the disciples stood up to say goodbye one after another, leaving Yang Sanyang sitting in the lobby alone, immersed in the rhyme of Taoism.

A group of disciples looked at Yang Sanyang, who was out of wandering things, all with envy, and the ancestors gave him a small stove every day, making people jealous.

"This little monkey really listened to it, or just pretended to be" Senior Brother Jiu walked out the door, turned around and took a look, then turned around and said.

"How much does Patriarch exist? If the little monkey listens to him, how can he hide it from him?" Senior Brother Seven shook his head: "We can't envy this chance. That little barbarian has something to do with Taiyi God. He walked through the back door and opened a small stove. It should be."

When everyone walked out of the courtyard, the boy closed the gate of the courtyard, then looked at Yang Sanyang and Patriarch curiously.

Outside the gate, the monks of all races also showed envy. They looked at the seniors and leaned forward one after another: "Brother, the barbaric in the high hall, I don't know where he came from, but he can also enter the hall and ask the ancestor to open a small stove."

"Xiu should be noisy, you should go to practice as soon as possible, don't cross-examine it!" Senior Brother Seven reprimanded with a serious expression and drove everyone away.

The disciples of Fangcunshan in Lingtai are now divided into two classes. The first class is the disciple who can enter the hall to listen to the lecture. The second type is that the monks of the hundred races who come to seek the truth under the edict of the **** emperor can only stand outside the door and listen. Don't say it's going into the hall, even if the yard is not worthy of entering.

The status of the two sides is very different. The disciples who enter the room are responsible for the homework of those outside disciples.

The brothers dispersed, surrounded by a group of their own family members, and returned to their mountain peaks.

"Senior Brother, how come the little monkey can even enter the room, and ranks before the Senior Brother." A member of the Seventh Brother's family was curious.

For his own clan, Senior Brother Seven started to be quite gentle, and often used a small stove on weekdays. At this time, I heard the person questioning and said with a smile: "That little monkey is a special case of Fangcunshan in our spiritual platform. You must not provoke it in the future, otherwise we can't forgive you. That little monkey has an amazing background, although it is just a low-level one. Barbarian, but can't stand the background."

"Senior brother said a joke, what kind of background a barbaric can have?" The disciple didn't mind.

"You are questioning what I said" Senior Brother Seven suddenly changed color, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Little brother dare not!" The disciple immediately apologized when he heard the words, wet his clothes with cold sweat.

"Wait for your advice in the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai~www.wuxiahere.com~ It's better to give me some peace, don't cause any trouble, otherwise, don't blame me for the first family law! This is the place where the gods sit, among different races , If you dare to act recklessly, you will surely die without a place to be buried!"

"Little brother dare not! Little brother dare not!"

It's not just the seven brothers, all the brothers are all experiencing the same scene at this time.

Don't say it was those outside disciples, even those disciples who entered the hall, saw Yang Sanyang's treatment, they were jealous.

They are all here, and of course they know what is going to happen. This scene is not unfamiliar to everyone. When I first arrived, I was treated like this. The Patriarch gave himself a small stove every time to catch up with the progress of the seniors.

"The ancestor wants to accept that little monkey as a disciple, and sooner or later he will accept it as a disciple! It's just to see if it can become a climate, whether it can truly cultivate the form and master the power of heaven and earth!" Everyone sighed together in their hearts.

ps: This chapter rewards the leader's appreciation of the "finally a dream" boss, regardless of the leader's appreciation.