Chapter 1989 Nine Aperture Relics
When they heard the words "Divine Machine Acting", everyone had different expressions.
Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo looked at each other and said without thinking: "Master, we want to try it. The Purdue Golden Ring is the most precious treasure of Luotian Mountain. Although we do not practice Buddhist and Taoist techniques, we can refine it You can also improve your cultivation later Because, maybe there is hope to break through the current bottleneck."
"Yes."
Liang Yan nodded and said lightly: "It is a good thing to be enterprising, and I will support it as a teacher. Yours.”
After hearing this, the two girls looked happy and said at the same time: "Thank you, Master!"
"What about you?" Liang Yan looked at the remaining people.
The courtyard was silent for a moment, and then Situ Kuangsheng said calmly: "I have no interest in this Buddhist Golden Wheel. In this life, I only rely on a sword in my hand, without any external objects."
"Okay."
Liang Yan nodded and praised: "The sword is pure and the will is firm. Your swordsmanship will not be bad in the future."
Situ Kuangsheng was impressed by him, and his dead face that had not changed for thousands of years actually showed a hint of excitement, but he soon calmed down.
"Haha, Brother Situ Dao has a firm mind and does not need this opportunity, but I am different. The Purdue Golden Wheel is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It is said that stones from other mountains can attack jade. Cang still wants to Give it a try." Cang Yueming expressed his opinion.
Liang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Cang Yueming, among all the people, your swordsmanship is the most free and easy. You are born with an unrestrained temperament and can combine the best of hundreds of schools of thought. It is a wise choice for you not to stick to various rules and compete for the Pudu Golden Wheel."
"Since the teacher supports it, I am relieved," Cang Yueming said with a smile. .
Liang Yan waved his sleeves, and three treasures appeared in mid-air. They were a snow-white jade ruler, a black cloth bag, and a red copper mirror.
"These are the 'Thunder Ruler', the 'World Bag' and the 'Confucian Mirror'. They are all good magic weapons. Now they are given to the three of you. With your current cultivation level, you only need to practice them for two days before you can use them. I hope I can help you with the magical performance."
When the three of them saw this, they were all overjoyed.
Li Xiran put away the Thunder Ruler, Bai Qingruo put away the Qiankun Bag, Cang Yueming put away the Confucian goggles, then they all bowed down and said respectfully:
"Thank you teacher for the treasure!"
“No need to be polite.”
Liang Yan flicked his sleeves, and a soft breeze blew by, lifting the three of them up.
“There are still three days left, my master will give you guidance on your sword practice, and the remaining two days will be spent refining the treasures. I hope to see you shine in the magic performance.”< br>
Before Liang Yan finished speaking, he suddenly heard a timid voice saying:
"Master, actually, I, I also want to participate."
After hearing this, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows. He looked at Xiong Yue'er.
I saw her standing at the edge, her face flushed and her mouth pursed. It seemed that she must have mustered up the courage to say this.
“Nonsense.”
Liang Yan shook his head: “The divine machine performance is a big event, and the people participating are at least Tongxuan realm practitioners, and even the ancestor of the robbery, you Why is a little demon who has just broken through the Golden Core Realm joining in the fun?”
“Yes, but.”
Xiong Yue’er hesitated for a moment. Finally, he mustered up the courage to say: "After I came here, I was very curious about Luo Tianshan's archives and classics, and I have always wanted to read them. Unfortunately, how could a sect like Luo Tianshan open the Scripture Collection Pavilion to me? Participate in the Divine Machine Acting is the only opportunity for me to come into contact with Luotian Mountain’s Buddhism, which may solve many of the doubts I encounter in my practice.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan had a thoughtful look on his face.
Although this silly bear is not talented in all aspects, she only has a natural fit with Buddhism. "Eight Parts of Yanyuan" is easy to learn but difficult to master, but she has not given up until now. Maybe she actually has some skills. Buddhism.
"Well, since you are determined, I won't stop you as a teacher. But one thing is that you must not be brave. If you encounter a danger that you cannot handle, you must withdraw in time."
When Xiong Yue'er heard that he allowed her to participate, a smile immediately appeared on her face. When she heard that Liang Yan cared about her, her heart felt as happy as honey.
“Thank you, Master!” Xiong Yue’er chuckled.
Liang Yan thought for a while, then raised his hand to cast a magic spell, and saw a treasured garment flying out from the storage ring, with strands of gold threads and glowing light flowing.
"Put this dress on underneath."
Liang Yan waved his sleeves, and the golden treasured clothes were directly put on Xiong Yuer's body.
"Huh?"
Xiong Yuer'er looked a little curious. This dress weighed nothing at all on her body, and it seemed to be tailor-made for herself, fitting perfectly. own body, and a warm feeling spread throughout the body.
Seeing this dress draped over Silly Xiong's body, Liang Yan nodded slightly, feeling relieved.
This is Xuanyuan Treasure Clothes, obtained from the Treasure Pavilion of Tianji Pavilion. As long as it is worn on the body, it can resist the full blow of monks below the sub-sage. It can be used three times in total. After three times, the energy dissipates and it degrades into an ordinary defensive magic weapon.
With Liang Yan's current level of cultivation, of course he can't use this magic weapon, but when Xiong Yue'er wears it, it is equivalent to a "gold medal for immunity from death."
"There should be no problem now. As long as you don't commit suicide, you won't die." Liang Yan thought to himself.
"Thank you, Master, for giving me this treasure. Yue'er will definitely work hard to make progress and will never embarrass Master!"
Xiong Yue'er clenched her fists, looking confident.
"Okay, Master doesn't have high requirements for you. Master just wants you to be safe."
Liang Yan touched Silly Xiong's head, and then said: "How many of us masters and disciples We have been reunited for a long time, and it’s time to teach you how to practice swordsmanship. You can practice at my place.”
After hearing this, everyone looked happy.
The road to sword cultivation is difficult. On the one hand, there are many bottlenecks in cultivation, and on the other hand, there is no way to rely on it.
Throughout the human continent, there are countless practitioners of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and demons. Even those leftist sects also have countless inheritances left behind. Only the number of sword cultivators is withering, and the skills are extremely scarce. There is no way to confirm what they have learned in their hearts. Explore on your own.
This is tantamount to a blind man touching an elephant or a blind man crossing a river. It often makes people feel that the sea is vast and there is no boat to cross.
Fortunately, Liang Yan is a lighthouse that can guide them in the direction of progress and point out a feasible path among thousands of roads, so that they don't have to be so confused.
The five of them gathered under the banner of Liang Yan, and they themselves became partners who discussed and made progress together. It can be said that at least half of the high-level sword cultivators in the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent are here.
“I haven’t seen you for a year, let me see your swordsmanship first.”
Liang Yan smiled slightly and glanced around the crowd, finally landing on Cang Yueming.
“Let’s start with you first.”
For the next three days, everyone practiced swordsmanship in Liang Yan’s monastery.
Whenever Liang Yan points out someone's mistakes in cultivation, the other four people will listen attentively, correct them if they have them, and encourage them if they don't. After one round, everyone has gained a lot.
Especially Cang Yueming. This person’s swordsmanship talent is extremely good, but he is stuck in a few key points and has never been able to exert the maximum power of the swordsmanship he has learned. Now that he has received guidance from Liang Yan, he has become clear. , the knowledge of swordsmanship has improved rapidly, and the power of sword moves has also been greatly improved.
Everyone was satisfied. Later, with the help of Liang Yan, they refined the magic weapon they obtained, and practiced the moves in the courtyard, and they were all able to use it with great proficiency.
Three days passed by in a flash.
In the early morning of this day, after Liang Yan finished his sermon, he heard the long ringing of bells deep in Luotian Mountain. He couldn't help but smile and said:
"The magic machine performance has begun, the first round is' "Enlightenment Monument", only one can understand the Buddha of Luotian Sect Only those who have the essence of the Dharma are qualified to enter the second round. You are not Buddhist monks. What you are comparing is your own Buddha nature, that is, your compatibility with the Dharma. This is innate and cannot be forced." "Yes."
Everyone responded.
Liang Yan nodded and said, "Go and call your wife, let's go and have a look together."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a lazy voice coming from outside the hospital. : "No need to bother, I'm already here."
I saw a woman in a black skirt walking in from outside the hospital. This woman looked cold, but there was a smile hidden in the corner of her eyes.
“Master’s Wife!”
Xiong Yue'er jumped up from the ground and jumped in front of the woman in the black skirt. Then she got into her arms and rubbed her round face hard.
The woman in the black dress had a look of helplessness on her face, she patted Xiong Yue'er's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yue'er is so good."
Getting along here During the three days, Xiong Yue'er and others already knew that the so-called "Hu Chenyu" was actually Wu Xin. Although they didn't understand why Liang Yan wanted to conceal Wu Xin's identity, they remained tight-lipped and didn't ask too many questions.
Among everyone, Xiong Yue'er has the deepest feelings for Wu Xin.
When Liang Yan was away, he had always taken Xiong Yuer with him unintentionally. Not only did he guide her in practice, but they also experienced life and death together. In Xiong Yue'er's heart, she actually regards Wu Xin as a mother-like existence, and has received a small amount of warmth from her hundreds of years of demon life
It can be said that in a sense, Xiong Yue'er relies more on Wu Xin than Liang Yan.
"Master's wife, Yue'er successfully formed the elixir! Yue'er can also do it very well, you see!"
Xiong Yue'er said as he changed the movement technique, and saw the Dantian appear. There was a faint golden light, which was a relic that she had spent all her efforts to condense.
No one would expose the golden elixir they have formed in front of others, but Xiong Yuer'er is different. She wants to get unintentional praise too much.
“Not bad, not bad!”
Wu Xin stroked Xiong Yue'er's hair, with a look of relief on his face.
"Did you use the 'Elephant Armor Technique' I taught you?"
"Uh"
Xiong Yuer'er was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No. What you taught me, Master, is too difficult. I can’t learn it.”
Wuxin asked curiously: “Then how did you successfully form the elixir?”
"Me."
Xiong Yuer'er thought for a while and said: "I was in big trouble at that time, and I was so scared. I didn't know how to deal with it, so I instinctively wanted to dig a hole."
Speaking of this, Xiong Yue'er felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said softly:
"Master's wife, you are too I know that Yue'er has no other skills, but she is good at digging holes. Sometimes she likes to dig into the ground when she is in danger. When I was forming pills, I was panicked and started digging holes instinctively. I just kept digging like this. I don't know how long I kept digging. , when I woke up, I had successfully formed the elixir."
After finishing speaking in one breath, Xiong Yue'er's face turned even redder.
She knew that forming a pill was a great event, but the process was too funny. If she had asked unintentionally, she would not have wanted to tell her, but since she had asked unintentionally, she would tell the truth honestly.
But Wuxin did not laugh at him, and even Liang Yan, who was not far away, stopped smiling, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"What did you just say? Were you digging a hole when you formed the elixir?"
Liang Yan asked very seriously.
"Yes, yes." Xiong Yuer'er didn't know why and could only answer honestly.
"Come here."
Liang Yan waved his hand, and Xiong Yue'er couldn't help but was in front of him in an instant.
Liang Yan pressed his hand on her abdomen again, entered her body with his spiritual thoughts, and saw a golden relic about the size of a baby's fist.
The relic is shrouded in golden light, with auspicious clouds flowing around it, highlighting a quiet and profound atmosphere.
Liang Yan's consciousness did not stay on the surface, but penetrated the golden light and spread inward until he saw a golden ocean.
In this ocean, there are nine less obvious whirlpools, which are slowly rotating
"Nine-aperture relics!"
Liang Yan's eyes were slightly focused, deep in his eyes. There was a trace of imperceptible surprise.
The next moment, he withdrew his consciousness from Xiong Yuer's body.
"Master, what's wrong?" Xiong Yuer'er asked with wide curious eyes.
Liang Yan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "From now on, the details of your elixir formation must not be mentioned to anyone again. If you violate this order, I will expel you from the school."
This The words were said calmly, but Xiong Yue'er was stunned, and soon showed a look of panic. She knelt at Liang Yan's feet and kept kowtowing.
"Master, Yue'er has realized that he was wrong. Yue'er will never talk nonsense again. Please don't abandon Yue'er!"
"As long as you realize that you are wrong."
Liang Yan had no expression on his face, touched Xiong Yue'er's head, and said calmly: "As long as you don't talk nonsense, you will always be my good disciple."
After saying that, he glanced at Li Xiran and others.
"The same goes for you. If anyone tells anyone what they saw or heard today, I will also expel them from the school!"
After hearing this, the four people in the courtyard hurriedly knelt down. , respectfully said: "Disciple dare not!"
"Yes."
Liang Yan nodded, his expression softened: "Everyone, get up."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up one after another, but they were even more curious about Xiong Yue'er, and they all looked at the bear spirit.
"Is there something wrong with her relics?" Wuxin didn't understand either and asked secretly.
“Nine Aperture Relics.”
Liang Yan slowly said these four words using the secret technique of sound transmission.
After Wu Xin listened, his pupils shrank.
The nine-aperture relic, this is the foundation for becoming a Buddha! But it’s also a great tonic!
Not only demons covet it, but also many evil cultivators in the human race have ways to take out the relics completely and then refine them to greatly improve their own cultivation.
"It's a blessing and a disaster!" Wu Xin sighed softly.
Liang Yan snorted coldly.
“As long as I am here, no one can touch her!”
(End of this chapter)