Chapter 553 The Dao of Light!
Gift! What about Lao An’s birthday gift!! This one can be found.
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"Fellow fellow Taoist."
Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.
What comes faster than the sound is the strange sword energy.
The mist was swept by, and it was slowly rising out of thin air. At this time, on the side of the corridor that was originally empty, there was a wonderful corridor in the sea of tumbling clouds. It should be noted that before several breaths, there was no corridor that was inserted diagonally from the side.
"Since this fellow Taoist, since he is a martial arts monk in the world, why not give up this place to me..."
A fat-headed and big-eared young monk walked slowly from the depths of the clouds and walked leisurely from the corridor that had come over. His smiling and warm expression seemed to be saying, "I am a good person I love, and I want to change the world with a smile." This made people feel that this person is not much aggressive at first sight.
If we talk about it, this young man is not very obese, but he will inexplicably look obese when he smiles. If it is said that the most impressive thing is this smiling face.
This person smiled on his face, and his expression and smile went against his face: "Fellow Taoist practice is so great, why bother to fight with me? After all, fighting with martial arts will inevitably lead to rubbing hands. If you accidentally have three long and two shorts, it would be too regrettable."
If this fat man hadn't arrived, he would have attacked the sword energy first. Just looking at him with a smile on his face, it was really like he was thinking about Tan Weiran.
Staring at the rolling buildings ahead, Tan Weiran said in a faint tone: "Oh, okay, just give it to you. Please!"
After saying that, Tan Weiran stood by leisurely and made a gesture of congratulations. The fat monk was stunned, looked at Tan Weiran, and then looked at the corridor. Haha, his eyes flew around and thought, and he took half a step carefully.
When Tan Weiran let go, the fat monk immediately retreated like an electric shock, without moving at all. Only then did he know what it was to shoot himself in the foot.
There is Tan Weiran behind. He can't feel at ease when he walks in front.
Seeing that the fat monk was hesitant, Tan Weiran said lightly: "If you don't leave, do you look down on this place? OK, I can look down on it." He walked forward slowly, as if he had completely ignored the threat of the fat monk.
Seeing Tan Weiran coming, the fat monk's smile became stronger and stronger. His eyes became hesitant, both vigilant and resentful.
How dare this guy thinks he doesn't exist? Is he really capable?
When Tan Weiran walked not far away from him without looking at him, he walked towards the building complex without any trouble. The fat monk's eyes flashed with a light, his smile remained unchanged. He seemed a little fat. He was as wonderful as a piece of extremely light feathers, but he rushed away quietly as fast as lightning.
Before the person could get close, what was hit was a suffocation of suffocation like a strong wind.
Then Tan Weiran turned around slightly and punched out with a casual punch: "You sneak attacked me with a sword, and I'll give you a punch!"
The faint fist soul condensed a unique aura of a space, which instantly made the fat monk's movements stagnate.
What a special boxing spirit!
The fat monk paused slightly in his heart. He sneered and thought that he could only think of 30% of his fist spirit. With this ability, he also wanted to make him bow his head? Don’t forget that any young monk who can come in had not entered after passing the test of 30% of his spirit...
Just now, this thought was wandering in my mind. The fat monk slashed in the air like a flying fat pig, and instantly, 30% of the sword spirit swept across the army like lightning.
In an instant, the fist and the sword collided solidly.
The fat monk was stunned and found that the sword in his palm was bent into a circle, and a crisp sound was announced, declaring the break of the seventh-level sword.
How is this possible!
The fat monk was almost doubting the truth of what he saw and heard. In just a moment, his fist shattered the sword soul, which was so tough that it was unbelievable. When the fist hit the fat monk, he felt that he was crushed by the three mountains and five mountains, and he could even hear the sound of blood boiling in his body. The bones were about to collapse.
With just one touch, the fat monk was shocked. As soon as he saw Tan Weiran's appearance clearly, he shot like a cannonball and disappeared in the clouds.
After a while, when Tan Weiran continued to move forward, the fat monk just blushed and walked out of the corridor in a very embarrassing manner. He stared at the direction where Tan Weiran was heading, and was both envious and shocked: "Who is this person? His physical strength is simply terrifying!"
Qingyi, handsome, good at melee combat, extremely strong body, and condenses into fist spirits...
Recalling Tan Weiran's various impressions and characteristics, the fat monk couldn't think of which famous genius he was, and he said to himself: "This guy is a master, so he has to tell Xiaotian and the others..."
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At the same time, Tan Weiran is also trying to figure out the identity of a fat monk.
A fat person always has a harmless smile on his face, and when necessary, he has the spirit of "I'm shameless". In theory, there are not many people who meet these characteristics, but they are considered to have excellent body skills and use swords, so there seems to be only one.
"This person is a smiling fox, Hu Xiao?"
The rumored smiley fox, although this man's shameless spirit is well known, is still a bit unfair to be a man when he is plagued by bad things. However, he is also a monk who is on the front line of the Yellow Spring War, and can be said to be able to stand firmly in the face of major issues.
Unexpectedly, before meeting, I was sneaked into it and then attacked by this guy.
If Nian Zai was not particularly active in killing the Sansheng Dao in the future, she would have killed this guy with one sword first, so she would not have any survivors.
Anyway, at some time after the twelve earthly branches were opened, no one knew who killed anyone.
Tan Weiran touched his chin. As time went by, people who were once familiar were appearing intermittently in his sight at a faster frequency.
Thinking of this, talking about the unremitting peace, I put away my distracting thoughts and found the sign of the building complex: "Is this Bingyin?"
As soon as I stepped into it, the way in disappeared without a trace, as if there was never such a corridor leading to this complex.
Tan Weiran's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he didn't care. He guessed that only one person could enter, probably to stir up the young monk's sense of competition?
As for tests, it doesn't make much sense.
Those who can take the test of 30% of the essence and enter the twelve earthly branches must have extraordinary points.
"Many people in the past dynasties believe that Baili Cave is a place for young monks to experience. Although it is pure nonsense, it is not completely unreasonable to say it." Tan Weiran looked around for a week and visited and inspected it without panic: "From many signs, there is indeed this suspicion."
After a careful look, I occasionally found some of them, including seventh-level eighth-level weapons, magic weapons, etc. However, they all rolled over the long river of time. They all rotted and even turned into rust.
Even if there are some pills, they will basically become ashes or they will not be able to take them at all.
Turning to the lobby, staring at a picture of the back in the hall, Tan Weiran suddenly felt aroused in his heart. He walked forward and looked for a while. Sure enough, he gained something: "Hey, what is this, square..."
What was found was a square, dirty and dusty object. Tan Weiran slapped it on it and took down the layers of gray-black dust that had been stained. Gradually, his true face was revealed: "It's actually a book? Hey, no, it's two books. What material is this?"
Touch the material of the book and you will know it from the feeling. One of the materials is obviously the best, and the other is second. When you come outdoors to clean it with water, the best material can be kept inseparable from water and fire.
When the book was just revealed, the cover text made Tan Weiran's face turn violently, and he took a breath of cold air in horror:
"The Dao of Light!"
When he saw the four words of the book, Tan Weiran turned his head instinctively and looked around. He felt at ease when he saw that no one was at ease: "This book is obviously a Taoist classic of Guangming Dao, how could it be in Baili Cave..."
In the future, when Guangmingdao's actions repeatedly lowered the world's views on it, it gradually became a rat crossing the street. Guangmingdao repeatedly concealed his path and identity, and identified who Guangmingdao was the person who was Guangmingdao. Yuxu Sect and its allies once adopted an extremely simple and crude method of distinguishing.
Any monk who has a book called "The Book of Light" is a disciple of Light!
Anyone under the gate of Guangming Dao can be killed!
In short, although Guangmingdao was almost killed and extinct later, many people felt the news of the crisis. At that time, they were killed by mistake, and they were really resentful that they had no place to seek justice.
Thinking a little bit, Tan Weiran sat upright on the stone bench, carefully rubbing the unique material of the book: "The Book of Guangming Dao" was originally the supreme Taoist scriptures of Guangming Dao, and it was such a special material. They were left for tens of thousands of years and were not damaged. They can be seen as precious..."
Recalling the three swords that were received by the twelve earthly branches, all of which were the spirit of light. Tan Weiran frowned, and suddenly grew up and suddenly realized: "Is it possible that the master of the cave is the subordinate of the Taoist sect of Guangming?"
No way!
Talk about "shenyin", and his ideas were entangled, almost disordered.
If the owner of the cave was under the sect of Guangmingdao, why did the cave have been mastered and explored for 20,000 years, but the Yuxu Sect, which has a huge blood feud with Guangmingdao? Could it be that the people of Guangmingdao did not intend to get it back?
If there was a powerful man like the master of the cave under the Sect of Guangming Dao, why was Guangming Dao slaughtered by Yuxu Sect as a pig or dog in the Three Thousand Desolations?
Unfortunately, the various Taoist sects are higher and more incredible existences. They are not the level that Tan Weiran can contact at present, so they really have no way to guess those things.
It’s not just him, even if Yuxu Sect is under the Wuliangdao Sect and the Xuzhi Palace is under the Haorandao Sect, it is not easy to get in touch with the Taoist Sect.
Zhenwu Hall, Gentleman Hall, and Bodhi Hall represent Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, and are called the "Three Saints Temples" but are not entirely decorations.
I patiently read the "Guangming Dao Dian", and the more I read it, the more I felt shocked, and I felt sweating profusely: "No, no, definitely not. This "Guangming Dao Dian" is different from the "Guangming Dao Dian" I read in my previous life. It seems to be similar, but it is actually not..."
You can also roughly find out from the lines that the meaning of light expressed in the two "Dao Dao of Light" is completely different.
Tan Weiran unconsciously patted this seemingly brand new book. Although he was just reading it in a hurry, he vaguely felt that this "Dao Dian of Light" was much more profound than the other one.
Tan Weiran thought about it and put the book in the Silent Realm Stone: "The morality expressed in the book is profound and profound, and it will be placed first, and then read it thoroughly and study it carefully in the future."
I took another book that was quite damaged and checked it out, and after a few glances, I made a brand new discovery that was shocked.
Chapter completed!