Chapter 909

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  Crack!

   Like a thunderbolt flashing across the clear sky, the mountains and birds and beasts flew in unison with the loud noise.

  In the mountains and forests, there was a small beast that gave birth to intelligence and looked timidly, only to see above the sky, two figures broke through the sky like lightning.

   The speed was too fast, and there was a loud thunderclap between the steps, and the rolling hills and trees made a 'rushing' sound.

   "Too bad, too bad!"

   The big man with a long beard stopped abruptly, slapped it with a backhand, and the mighty mana rolled out, shattering the billowing airflow, and slammed into the black shadow swept across like a mountain:

   "My cultivator, how can we serve people like eagles and dogs?! Zhou Yuan, you are really a shame to our generation!"

  Boom!

   A loud bang.

  The boiling mana dissipated, and the black shadow swept away.

"Humph!"

   With a wave of his sleeves, a thin-faced middle-aged man stepped forward, glanced coldly at the bearded man, and said indifferently, "What cultivator?

   "A Qi-refiner, a body-refiner right?"

   The big bearded man was dismissive in his mouth, but in fact his eyes were full of fear, and his heart was even more frightened and bitter.

   Seven hundred years is not a short period of time, even for monks. However, compared to the long years of the inheritance of various Taos, it is not worth mentioning.

   Not to mention the gods and Buddhas and the six paths, the development of Confucianism alone has a history of 70,000 years.

   But even if the Confucian family has come out in large numbers, they are still not comparable to the gods, Buddhas and Taoism.

   Therefore, no one cared about the so-called 'new revision method' implemented by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and more monks only regarded it as a joke.

   But no one could have imagined that in just seven hundred years, the new practice had already replaced Confucianism as the orthodox of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even shook the Taoism and Buddhism in a real sense.

   Refining Qi Shi, once the name appeared, it completely caused a sensation in the cultivation world, Da Zhou, and even the entire Nanzhan.

  Without him, before ‘Qi Dao’, it was beyond everyone’s imagination.

   Just like the person in front of him, his cultivation of the third stage of Qi Refinement is nothing in today's 'Jingye Si', but he has already mastered the three supernatural powers!

   What's even more terrifying is that this new cultivation name is Refining Qi Shi, but in fact it is mainly body refining, and the battle flow 2

   "To tell you the truth, I also think that the body trainer is more appropriate than the Qi trainer. However, this is the Dharma Dao taught by Emperor Yuanyang, and the name cannot be changed."

   The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhou is very curious, what made you have the courage to teach the Fa in Haizhou?"

   Seven hundred years have passed, and the new practice has long since spread throughout the world. People from the other two dynasties and even other continents have come to seek the Tao.

   Until now, he couldn't remember how long it had been since 'Jingye Si' had received a similar case.

   "Side door?!"

   The big bearded man's face sank, and before he could speak, a calm voice with faint anger already sounded in the ears of the two of them.

   Hearing that, the expressions of the two of them changed. The big bearded man looked happy, but Zhou Yuan's expression sank, and he looked towards the direction from which the voice came from, full of fear.

  Da!

Da da!

   Light and rhythmic footsteps sounded like drums.

The person headed by    is an old Taoist who is a great Xiu Piao Piao and has a fairy-like style. Behind him, two groups of people lined up one after another, and they glanced over, no less than twenty.

   So many people suddenly appeared in the sky like ghosts, and the formation used by 'Jingye Si' to monitor Haizhou was not touched at all.

  Boom!

   Dong Dong!

   Stepping was like beating a drum, and the sound of footsteps kept exploding in his heart.

"you."

   Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank, and a huge wave surged in his heart: "Daomen!"

   Daomen!

  Under the emperor, from ancient times to the present, there are sects that dare to take the name of Tao, and there is only one. It is the only ancestral court of Taoism in the world.

   Dongsheng, Daomen!

  The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

  Dongsheng Daomen is an insurmountable mountain for any practitioner.

   According to legend, even the Holy Brahma of the year opened up the Holy Land of Mount Sumeru only after discussing the Tao with the Nine Great Dao Venerables.

   Daomen is the oldest and the first sect!

   "But I haven't lived in the world for 30,000 years, but I don't think that my Taoism has become a 'side door' in this Nanzhan. I am really ashamed of my Taoist ancestors."

   Thousands of miles away, the old Taoist stopped, holding a three-foot white beard in one hand and floating dust in the other, sighing slightly, as if feeling sentimental.

   "Patriarchs, disciples, etc. are incompetent!"

   Lao Dao sighed, but the dozens of people behind him all changed.

  30,000 years? !

   Zhou Yuan was horrified.

Although the    cultivator has a certain degree of advantage over the old cultivator, it is only limited to the same level.

   With his third level of Qi Refinement, he can move forward and retreat freely in the face of monks under the sixth level of Jindan, and he may not be able to walk away against the great monks above the sixth level.

   Jindan has a long life, but no matter how long it is, it will never live for 30,000 years!

  This old Taoist priest, I am afraid that he is already a great monk above the primordial spirit, maybe only the 'refining spirit' powerhouse who is above the tenth level of refining qi and has become a 'spirit' can handle it, right?

   "People who don't know the Dao, Patriarch, why are you angry?"

   Zhou Yuan trembled.

   A hand came from out of nowhere, and as soon as it appeared, it was covered on top of his heavenly spirit, and the terrifying power instantly spread throughout his body.

   lifted himself up like a chicken.

"you!"

   Zhou Yuan was frightened in his heart and reluctantly raised his head, but it was a young man carrying a sword. This man has a fierce aura. Wherever he passed, the void seemed to be torn apart and could not heal for a long time.

   This, clearly has cultivated the kendo magic powers to the point of perfection!

   "Aren't you curious, why is there no response to the formation set up by your 'Jingye Si'?"

   The young Taoist looked at Zhou Yuan with a half-smile, but his eyes were full of indifference and undisguised jokes: "Because the world's formations are all from Taoism."

   He said, but his feet didn't stop. He carried Zhou Yuan to Laodao and knelt down: "Yijianmen, Meng Tong, meet the patriarch!"

   "One Sword Gate"

   Lao Dao seemed a little puzzled.

   There was a Taoist behind him who explained: "One Sword Sect was born out of Meng Bufan of Wanjian Sect. That Meng Bufan is one of the sects opened by your disciple who started out of the Taoist Sect."

   "The inheritance is not complete, but you can cultivate into a primordial spirit, which shows that you have a good talent."

   Lao Dao nodded and said lightly: "I've done this, but I can put you in the door wall again."

  Meng Tong looked happy, kowtowed nine times, then got up and walked into the queue behind Lao Dao.

  ‘This old Taoist is behind the great cultivator of Yuanshen? ’

   Zhou Yuan was shocked.

   "You guessed right, and you guessed wrong. Although they have Primordial Spirit cultivation, such cultivation is far from a 'big' word."

   Lao Dao's tone was flat, but under his gaze, Zhou Yuan's body couldn't help but tremble:

   "Little Daoist friend, you say that the Fa is a side door, but I don't know who taught you to say it?"

"I"

   Zhou Yuan's voice was hoarse, but he gritted his teeth suddenly: "I said it, so what?"

"hehe."

   Lao Dao smiled dumbly and shook his head: "You are not high in cultivation, and you are not very courageous. How dare you insult me ​​by yourself?"

  Old Dao shook his head, and the expressions of the people behind him became cold, Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

   Lao Dao didn't care, and asked casually, "How much do you know about this so-called 'cultivator'?"

   "Return to the ancestors."

Meng Tong bowed and responded: "This so-called 'refinement of the soul' can be traced back to the Heaven Sacrifice Conference 800 years ago. The contemporary emperor Long Xingyi of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in control of the power. "

". Seven hundred years ago, 'Qi Dao' was officially spread, and it soon spread throughout the entire Great Zhou. still false'."

   Meng Tong's words were concise and concise, and he explained the origin of the "Qi Dao" one by one.

   "That's not bad, but unfortunately, you haven't found the core of this Tao"

   Laodao nodded first, but then let out a long sigh:

   "If it weren't for it, then I wouldn't have waited for many years, so that this evil sect began to prevail in the world, causing such a great disaster.

  If this method is allowed to prevail in the world, I am afraid it will be a disaster for my Taoism! "

"what?"

  Meng Tong raised his head blankly, not knowing what the core of the Patriarch's words was, and was even more astonished at the meaning of his words.

   The rest of the Taoists were also stunned, and a middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but say: "It's just a new evil method, why did the Patriarch do it?"

   "The so-called 'refining essence', 'refining Qi', 'refining spirit', 'returning emptiness' and other realms of this method are nothing to worry about, and many supernatural powers are nothing. But the foundation of this method lies in 'shoulu'!"

   Having said this, Lao Dao's eyes looking into the distance became as deep as the sea, and it seemed that there were endless undercurrents surging in it:

   "The cultivation of all dharmas requires 'the emperor receives the scorpion', but this method is 'the Yuanyang accepts the scorpion'!"

  Boom!

   It was like a thunderclap on the ground.

"how come?"

"how is this possible?!"

  The world was completely silent, and the Daoists finally changed their expressions and realized the horror contained in them.

   In the practice of various dharmas, whether it is gods, demons, Buddhism, or ghosts, there may be opposition or conflict, but there is one thing in it, and it must be the same.

   That is the Emperor's Receipt!

   "This Dharma implies Taoism, Buddhism, and Dharma, and once deceived the old Taoist me. If I didn't come to this great week in person, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster."

   Laodao stood with his hands behind his back, and his breath changed accordingly.

   In a trance, all the Daoists only felt that the Daoist in front of them was infinitely rising, and in the blink of an eye, they were already as high as the heavens and the earth.

   "There are all kinds of evil in the world, and the sky is the first! But those who follow this path will never be born!"

  Boom!

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   Tens of thousands of miles of wind and clouds converge, the sky is shaking, and the hurricane rolls sand and gravel to cover the sky.

   Hundreds of thousands of miles of thunderclouds rolled in, and the North Sea in the far distance was originally calm, but at this time, it was like a sudden anger, setting off a wave of terror connecting the sky and the earth.

  OM~

  In the land of the North Sea, and even more distant places, cities and towns were impacted by this breath, and they burst out with the light of formation.

   Countless people raised their heads in awe, and saw that the sky was like a sea, and the water waves rolled in the sea of ​​thunder, as if the gods were angry.

   In the next moment, the world on earth will be destroyed.

   "Dharma."

   In the strong wind, Yang Jian Hengdao immediately looked at Gautama:

   "Would you like to try to persuade that old man to stop?"

  Hoo!

   Yang Jian was joking, but he didn't think about any response, but he didn't want the little nephew who was dead in his eyes, but nodded.

"good!"

   (end of this chapter)