Xiaoyu's spiritual consciousness followed the wisp of smoke and rose into the illusory world, and then he realized that his wish seemed to have responded.
There are two unspeakable objects, and they come from a higher world with the power of the three incense sticks.
A chaotic spirit bead echoed with the majesty of "Like the Supreme Emperor!", and a shallow mark on his true spirit!
Another fishing drum beats the sound of clear bamboo. The mysterious sound of "Shangqing Cave True" echoes in the fishing drum!
"Two treasures!"
The white eyebrows of Sanshantang turned into a god's face and showed a look of horror: "The Taishang Dao Dust Pearl of Louguan Dao, the Shangqing Fishing Drum of Maoshan School!"
Ning Qingchen glanced at Qian Chen beside him. When he saw Dao Chenzhu, he knew that he could not be separated from the senior brother beside him...
The little fish tried to activate the two spiritual treasures above the head. The Dao Dust Pearl emitted a chaotic light, emitting in all directions. The light was like countless fine needles, rippling outwards one after another, touching the Buddha light shrouding the flying boat fairy city and the fragrance.
moment!
The Buddha's light, which is like eternal and perfect, is pierced.
The Buddha's light appeared like fragile glass, and then it burst out all of it. The invisible fragrance was like hanging silk threads, all of which were broken by the invisible clear light emitted by the fishing drum...
The Buddhist monk sitting upright above the Buddha's light even though he had already shown a golden body.
The golden body was covered with the rays of the Dao Dust Bead, and the sound of the fishing drum hitting, cracks appeared under the clear light.
The Buddha's light shattered and disappeared, and they fell down with them.
The light spread, and the clear light rippled, affecting the old monk who was condensing the incense and gold body. The old monk's calm smile solidified, and cracks appeared in the golden body, densely spread throughout his body.
The clear light reflected the Buddha's bones in his body, and countless tiny cracks penetrated...
Xiaoyu was so scared that he stopped and his eyes widened. The power of these two spiritual treasures was too terrifying! Just a projection, slightly driven to destroy the magical powers of so many Buddhist monks, and even gave him a feeling that he could destroy the entire Feizhou Immortal City with a slight drive.
The phantoms of the two spiritual treasures were hanging high. After seeing their power at this moment, everyone's eyes were terrified when they looked at them.
The lay Buddhist Jiuchuan also appeared above the fairy city, looking at the two spiritual treasures with a serious face.
Even the Lord of the Soul, he would not dare to face the power of these two spiritual treasures, even if they were just a slight projection!
The slightest bit of power emitted by these two spiritual treasures, so many Buddhist masters who were in charge of the immortal city, who had cultivated into a golden body in digital form, were almost cracked and completely destroyed.
Even if there are four fairy palaces on the Feizhou Immortal City, several magic weapons and powerful formations suppress them, they are trembling when facing these two spiritual treasures with the aura of Taoism, and they are no less fragile than glazed green tiles.
Now it is like two heavy heavy weapons in the world, hanging high above a fragile glazed fairy city.
If you smash it down, it may end up breaking the whole city. Even if the true soul of the soul is not afraid to act rashly.
The wisp of blue smoke that was worshipped on the sutra was trembling. The old monk Zhenyu realized the truth at this time. His scent of light was a road, opening up the gap to the Pure Land, so that the upper realm could give mercy and bring down opportunities and fortunes.
But the fragrance refined by the little fish contains the wonderful power of the demon incarnated into the real world and the mirage of the mirage demon turning into virtual into reality!
Therefore, the imprint of sensory communication can be manifested with the help of this incense. The immortals in the upper world can use the incense to place a wisp of incarnation, or turn the imprint of the spiritual treasure into a phantom of the spiritual treasure like this!
As long as the fragrance continues, the spiritual treasure can transform into shape with the fragrance and exert a little power.
He just tore open a gap, but Xiaoyu invited some of the strength to put in. It is self-evident.
The entire Feizhou Fairy City was shrouded in the pressure of two spiritual treasures. Even the old monk of the real fish could only struggle to support the fragrance, hoping to maintain the induction with the Pure Land.
The transformation of the Peacock Palace shivered under pressure.
The transformed gods in Yingzhou Pavilion even stood upside down. The clear light of the two spiritual treasures shone through the cracks of the void opened by the extraordinary fragrance of light, shining towards the Pure Land on the other side. He said in horror: "The battle between Tao and Buddha!"
The transformation of the twelve-level building exploded. Even the dragon god, who was vague in appearance and transformed into a wind and rain, stopped thousands of miles away and hesitated.
The battle between Taoism and Buddhism!
This idea is so terrible!
It is a terrifying undercurrent in the heavens and all realms. Even if it is swept into it, the true immortal of the Yuanshen will be divided into pieces. Even if it is the body of the Taoist king, it can only follow the flow.
There may be no trace on the surface, but once this crack between Taoism and Buddha is revealed, there will be extremely terrifying huge force fighting below, tearing the curtain of peace at this time.
This is a contradiction that cannot be seen in the population, but is hidden in the vast torrents of the heavens and all worlds.
It is a collision between the two great Taoist dynasties.
The gods who transformed themselves did not dare to move rashly, staring at the sky where two wisps of blue smoke disappeared. Since the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism began like this, it would never end so simply.
At this time, the two spiritual treasures suddenly shook slightly, and a little bit of inspiration fell, heading towards the little fish.
Several god-transforming tools were shocked and stared at the little fish kneeling on the streets of Xiancheng...
The imprint of the spirit bead and the sound of the bamboo of the fishing drum fell on the gods in his heart and turned into a magic seal and a ruyi. The little fish sensed that the gods in his heart were undergoing an unimaginable transformation.
His body was surrounded by many Yin Gods who were invited to subdue the three corpses and insects and practiced various magic. Now, amid the sound of the fishing drums, the hundred orifices suddenly changed their position and built a palace like a staircase pagoda around the purple palace.
All the orifices are integrated into the purple palace, and a variety of magic seeds and magical powers are prohibited to build a magnificent Taoist palace.
The god in his heart walked into the Taoist palace and stood in the Huangting. The shadows of the gods were also invited into the Huangting palace and listed in the Taoist palace, but the throne of the emperor in the palace was still hanging...
Only the shallow seal of the Spirit Pearl turned into the imperial seal and was placed quietly on the left side of the imperial throne!
At this moment, Xiaoyu suddenly realized that the god whose soul had entered the throne of the emperor and gained great power, he could achieve transformation of the gods. But this was not his way. This magnificent Taoist Palace was transformed by the Huangting Dao of Shangqing, and the great power of the imperial seal was the way of Taiqing's Dharma Seal.
By entering the throne and holding power, he could inherit the Taoist tradition of Maoshan, which was to be recognized by Lou Guan Dao.
At this point, you will enter the grand road, have a road to immortality and a bright future.
Seeing that the lifelong pursuit of the monks in the world was right in front of him, Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a step towards the power of the imperial throne, but in an instant, he suddenly woke up, couldn't help but turn back, and glanced outside the Taoist palace.
This glance seemed to penetrate Huang Ting. Seeing the stupid big body outside, the foundation was dirty, and he had long lost the Taoist orthodox, but he was looking at himself anxiously, with concern in his eyes.
The old Taoist with goatee has recovered from his youth, but said that he is not used to this skin, and he still has a goatee to comprehend some Feng Shui techniques. He has obviously changed the foundation of the Tao, but he has not followed that Taoist path...
By taking this step, I and they will be people of two lifetimes from now on, and they are different from immortals and mortals. Unless you can still find these two Taiqing, the spiritual treasures of Shangqing will change their foundation for them, and even reincarnate them again, and then you will have the foundation for the great way.
At this moment, Xiaoyu's heart was inexplicably faced with his country master.
A sorcerer in a veil dress and soap shoes guarded the countryside, asking God to write spirits every day, consuming the essence of the body, and invited those magical spirits to the upper body, and then using this meager magical power, calligraphy, painting, talismans, swallowing talismans, and using this to practice!
They are unable to nourish their bodies and build foundations, and they are most essential in the world. Their physical body is either incomplete, aging, or mediocre qualifications. Their understanding is even more dull and slow. They can only cultivate the most complicated magic power with a few other techniques!
Even lifelong connections are impossible.
The essence, energy and spirit of the Golden Pill Road are condensed as one, locking life in the Golden Pill, and it has been designed to delay life and immortality.
However, these monks from the side sect squeezed their bodies, used their lives to deal with ghosts, gods, and ghosts, and used their bodies to practice, in exchange for some meager magic power.
The sorcerer, who had already grown old and had weak physical energy, walked in the thatched hut and asked the heaven in despair: "How can we achieve immortality with the art of being aside?"
"How do we seek the Great Way of Eternal Life?"
"Can't it be that only by practicing evil methods and stealing life can we prolong our life? The golden elixir has only essence but pure. As long as one step is missing, it is impossible. Even if the direct descendants of the immortal sect of the aristocratic family have no shortage of practice, each realm has the best conditions. How many people can achieve the best grade of elixir and have the hope of the soul? And as long as we take one step, we will have no hope for the rest of our lives!"
"How do you ask for the way?"
"Is it possible that only those with extraordinary talents and all the partners of wealth, law and earth can have the hope of the great way?"
"Can you make up for your innate shortcomings after struggling?"
The warlock was very desperate and asked the heaven and himself in this way.
"There are Buddhists in the West that save all sentient beings, and there are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who provide great magical power to guide them. Even if they are stupid, as long as they study the Buddhist scriptures and accumulate good deeds, they can accumulate foundations for the next life."
"In this way, we can achieve enlightenment through reincarnation and polishing in the cycle of reincarnation. Should I convert to Buddhism and cultivate the next life?"
The sorcerer's tone was awkward, but in a blink of an eye he bowed to the statue of the ancestor and said, "Master, the disciple has the intention of betraying his master so much. Damn it! Damn it!"
"In the past, the ancestors entered the side door and left the great way to spread the way. How could they save my side disciples?"
The little Taoist boy lay on the crack of the door and carefully peeked into the cottage. He looked at his master's disheveled hair, and was very desperate: "There is still a chance! He has a chance to refine him into a spirit ghost, and he has a chance to build a foundation. The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency. The way of human beings is not the way, and the loss is insufficient, and the excess is sufficient! Who can have the excess to serve the world?"
"Who can have more to serve the world?"
The warlock disheveled his hair, his tone was shrill and crazy, and he laughed: "If you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
"If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the warlock's hideous face, and imprinted this shrill howl deep in the child's heart!
As the age of age grew, the children of the past were able to read the "Tao Te Ching" written by the Taoist ancestor, and knew that the next sentence of the master in the past was in the hut, "Who can have more to serve the world?"...
Only the Tao!
Only then did Xiaoyu's mind echo the three ancestral fragrances of respecting heaven and convey the oath of heaven, “I wish to open the great way for the side door!”
In a moment, the Taoist palace collapsed, the imperial throne was shattered, and the power fell!
Xiaoyu looked back suddenly and realized that the god in his heart was standing in the empty Niwan Purple Palace.
The step he took just now had consumed 30% of his soul. At this time, his soul was so weak that a trace of illusion appeared like a stranger!
If he had taken four steps towards the Emperor's throne of the Taoist Palace just now, he would have lost his soul and was destroyed!
"I would like to seek the way through the art of the side, and open a way for all living beings in the world!"
Xiaoyu's soul was so weak that he looked up at the two spiritual treasures in the sky and swore aloud that he smashed his golden elixir at this moment, his realm regressed, and his way out was cut off.
"The foundation-building method is complete, and the three treasures are all complete; the golden elixir has the essence and purity, which can lock the soul and extend life! If you can seek it, I will not cultivate that golden elixir, abandon the foundation, and abandon the talisman seeds of the magic..."
"Only cultivate the three souls and seven spirits that everyone has, I hope to use the art of the side to understand the great way!"
Seeing the little fish kneeling in front of the incense suddenly burst into a rumbling body, and its momentum fell step by step, falling from the Killing Dan to the mundane world, its aura was weak and its physical body was weak, causing a stir in the cultivators around it.
"What's going on? He suddenly had a trace of elixir, and then he inexplicably condensed the top-grade golden elixir. Why did he suddenly regress and lose his skills all the way?"
The transformation of the Peacock Palace showed a sneer: "Isn't it because of the incense that you have angered the upper realm and have been ruined!"
"These three incense sticks alarmed the spiritual treasures of the two major sects, and seemed to have lowered the test... Perhaps it was because of a poor mind and failed!"
The white eyebrows of Sanshantang turned into a god and her expression moved slightly, and she sighed with emotion.
But what they couldn't see was that the imprints dropped by the two spiritual treasures suddenly appeared in Xiaoyu's purple palace again.
The magic seal fell on the Xiaoyu Tianhun and turned into a Tai Chi brand to suppress the soul, defend against most of the attacks of the inner demons and spiritual consciousness, and even increase the understanding.
With this Tai Chi Talisman sealed, the little fish can use the Taoist talisman, leave a bet on the talisman, and get the response of most Taoist gods...
The Ruyi imprint of Shangqing Fishing Drum is imprinted on the earth soul.
You can use this to suppress your luck and at the same time reflect a completely identical self-deduction technique. Immersed in this mark, and you can speed up the speed of your thinking to incredible. The time of a thought is a hundred times faster than that of a monk at the same level.
At the same time, Xiaoyu felt something.
The two treasures in the sky had a mysterious sense with him, and seemed to be able to communicate with his spiritual sense.
Seeing the little fish's breath falling down step by step, it finally declined to an extreme.
The tall and thin monk who was trembling just now by the breath of the spiritual treasure and was unable to move suddenly shouted: "Kill!"
There were also casual cultivators next to him, aiming at the three pillars on the ground and burning ordinary residual incense, which could trigger two terrible spiritual treasures to take action. This thing must be the ultimate treasure.
A Buddhist monk shouted: "Just now, a powerful Taoist sect forced him to take action, but it hurt his origin! This generation lost his cultivation, killed him, and destroyed the three incense sticks! If the Taoist sect gets this incense, they can ask the Taoist sect in the upper realm to descend and take action at all times. My Buddhist sect will inevitably be excluded and suppressed in the earthly world."
"Don't let him leave this place!"
A head and turtle were all open, and the golden hair was as bright as a lion, with blood gushing, and he said angrily: "Now is the time for us to sacrifice our lives and ward off the Buddha!"
The Buddha's light was so prosperous that more than a dozen Buddha's treasures were sacrificed to him.
The golden pagoda, the wheel, and the Vajra heavy pestle roared, soaring into the sky from all over the immortal city and smashing towards the little fish. The casual cultivators who tried to grab the incense were also shrouded in it.
Several monks took action at the same time, and their power almost swept across the immortal city. The onlookers did not take action, and they would blow the people and boats here into vitality.
Not to mention a mortal who has lost all his cultivation, even if Xiaoyu is still in his cultivation, facing this invincible blow, he will only be able to be killed into a scum.
The big man rushed forward and wanted to carry the little fish on his back and run away. The old Taoist waved the broken bowl and put the magic weapon that the cultivators had used in the chaos into the bowl. Then he spread the rag, and the gossip flowed, and the yin and yang fish moved, opening a moving formation that escaped thousands of miles away!
The little fish collapsed weakly on the big man's back, watching him use his body to block the terrifying magic weapons.
I feel a little warm in my heart and I will never regret my choice.
He said weakly: "Don't run!"
Then he raised his fingers and tried his best to get a little bit of the two spiritual treasures in the sky!
Qian Chen lifted the teacup in the teahouse and sipped it slightly. The spiritual beads emitting five-colored light from the vast sea of ​​clouds fell down.
A spiritual bead as big as a thumb passed through the formation of the fairy city and landed on many treasures sacrificed by Buddhism.
Xiaoyu made a big vow, which touched the instinctive reflection of the Dao Chen Zhu. How could Qian Chen not take advantage of this opportunity to clean up the Flying Boat Fairy City?
In an instant, when the spirit bead fell and was bombarded by the Buddhist treasure, a trace of terrifying power burst out.
The spirit beads stirred up ripples in the void, spreading out like water waves. The golden towers, wheels, and vajra instantly twisted into scrap iron under these microwave ripples, like huge steel creations. Under a million tons of water press, the steel squeezed and twisted like dough, and the tiny magic tools were blown up and turned into iron filings...
The huge magic weapon was twisted into a twist, and the ripples followed the connection of the magic weapon and rippled towards the old monks.
These old monks who have cultivated into golden bodies and physical bodies are comparable to heavy magic weapons. When ordinary flying swords cut up, they can only sparks. They are broken in an instant and explode into a blood mist!
Their mind power wants to turn into a rainbow and retain an immortal spirit.
But the ripple seemed to solidify time and space, making the rainbow light only twist and break in it.
On the other end of the void, the Pure Land seemed to be furious!
At this time, the extraordinary fragrance of light had burned to the base, and the dazzling smoke as bright as golden mist rose up, suddenly opening the door to the Pure Land. The Buddha light inside suddenly sounded loudly accompanied by endless Zen singing.
The Shangqing Fishing Drum, which emitted a clear light and blocked the Pure Land, was suddenly shaken open, and a golden light fell in the door.
The endless fragrance of sandalwood scent fell and turned into a golden path of light.
There were several gods in it, each holding musical instruments, making music, singing and dancing, and playing the piano skillfully to bring down the light. I saw a white, soft Buddha's hand hanging down, pointing to the eyebrows of the old monk's real fish!
Several Gandharva gods, playing unparalleled musical instruments, exuding three thousand mysterious fragrances. With this Buddha's hand, the fragrance dyed the golden body, but instantly shaped the fragrant gold body...
The old monk, who was already desperate, trembled with his body and touched the Buddha's hand with his forehead!
At this moment, the Buddha made a preaching seal with his hands, and an indescribable light spread out from his fingers, causing the Buddhist disciples to emit golden Buddha light, which was transparent inside and outside, like glass, with fragrance all over the body, pure and soft!
Then the other monks felt a kind of pressure that was not strong, gentle but firm, and made them bow down.
At this time, the Shangqing fishing drum suddenly beat hard, and the clear light seemed to rise, causing the Buddha's hands to stagnate. The Taoist dust bead that had destroyed dozens of Buddhist monks suddenly jumped out, and a trace of black air appeared inside, like silk ribbons, rolled towards the Gandharva gods.
A shadow appeared on the Taoist dust bead that was thoroughly erected, pulling the Gandharvas into the Taoist dust bead, allowing these gods to make screams like the orioles singing!
The Buddha's hand twisted towards the Dao Dust Bead, but when he planted the Dao Dust Bead with his thumb, he suddenly loosened it like an electric shock.
The two fingers broke, and some golden blood dripped, and they pulled their hands from the Buddha's portal...
In the Feizhou Immortal City, several gods transformed into gods and one soul-sacred real immortal could only watch this scene quietly as quiet as a chicken.
Chapter completed!