Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 648

  Chapter 648 Great Change

  Name: Zhou Yi

  Age: 42

  Cultivation: late stage of Qi refining (98/100)

  Cultivation methods: Longevity Kungfu, Zhenyuan Demon Ape Transformation, Fire Control Sutra, Sanyuan Concentrating Breath, Fire Demon Stick Method, Zhenyang Alchemy Treasure Jue, Fury Buddha Palm...

   "Forty-two!"

  In the restaurant, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

  Unknowingly, twenty-six years have passed since I came to this world. During this period, I have experienced many things before I came to this step.

   "Zhou...Director Zhou." The waiter stood at the top of the stairs and said tremblingly:

   "My shopkeeper just received a few jars of spiritual wine yesterday. It has the beauty of cleansing the body. I want to honor the supervisor and ask the younger one to deliver it."

   As he spoke, he lifted the wine jar in his hand with all his strength.

  The shop clerk nodded hurriedly, and rushed downstairs as if relieved.

   "The cave master has left the customs, let you go back to the mountain to see you."

   Perceiving.

  The two were dumbfounded.

  The Xuanmen of Baifeng Cave!

  Changing the topic, the eight of them chatted about me again.

   It also involves some kind of luck. Sometimes people who are obviously deep-rooted and regarded as bad by no one will hit the sun, and some people who are regarded as bad will get away with it.

   And if you are using Zhuxuan Shang, it is extremely difficult to build a foundation weakly.

  Lu Mei is like a volcano that may erupt at any time. The breath is sometimes high and sometimes restless, which makes people tense up consciously.

   "In short, it is possible for you to do it."

   "Brother, Director Qian of Fangshi wants to see you."

   "Before the ancestor passed away, his bones were not cold, so no one took your family's attention." Qian Yuan raised his head with a look of grief and indignation:

"I'm sure if Brother Zhou really wants to start building Lumei, he can't try it in the deserted city. This is the place where the hundred thousand hills meet the inner world. There are not many monks. The annual auction is even more spectacular. You can buy everything without money.”

   "It's wrong." Ling Yunfeng interface:

   "I'm joking." Xuanmen's expression tightened:

   "Yes." Zhou Yi also looked simple, looked at Xuanmen again, and couldn't help asking:

   Zhou Yi said:

   "Heh..." Watching the other party leave, and scanning the empty second floor, Zhou Yi let out a soft snort, and slowly opened the wine seal.

   "Including Zhuxuan Shang!"

   It is also to blame for falling into the field today.

   "Ten years may not be without one!"

  As soon as these words fell, the expressions of the eight people in the field changed. Ling Yunfeng and Zhou Yi's eyes flickered even more, and they stood up and said goodbye.

   "Starting today, Baifeng Cave has changed slightly compared to the past."

"oh!"

   "..." Ling Yunfeng frowned slightly, and Yuna shook his head:

   "Grunt...Grunt..."

  Nodding my head, I sighed deeply.

   "The future generations can become Daoist, some are selected from the best, and all of them are endowed with extraordinary talents. Some of our spirits and spirits are very weak, and some of us can retreat with the help of Zhuxuan clothes."

"Um."

   "Brother Zhou, will you be able to refine Qi soon?"

   But even if there is no golden finger, it is still unknown whether he can cultivate his energy and spirit to the peak after his age reaches the limit.

   "God, refers to divine consciousness!"

  I can only take one step at a time.

   "Brother Zhou!" Qian Yuan's voice said:

   "The whole book is only for Daoist monks, and they will swear to be able to pass it on when they practice. Yours only has the second half."

  You sighed heavily, and Fang continued:

  That made some monks very 'superstitious'. After taking Zhuxuan clothes, they knelt down and kowtowed, just hoping to avoid bad luck.

   Xuanmen raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  Yu Hui walked down the seventh floor and looked at Lu Mei:

   Even speaking, I dare not speak loudly.

  In the past few years, there have been reports of the monks who explored the Daoist Mansion. It was Duo Daoji who died in it, which also caused turmoil in Shiwan Xiaoshan.

   "Not yet." Yu Hui spoke again:

   Yes,

  The position of the Big Eight in Fang City has also stabilized.

   Among them, Xuanmen is the most unique. It is obviously a lonely family, but it does not have mysterious methods. Anyone who offends me will be able to play without breaking.

   "Huh?" Lu Mei raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly sat up straight:

   "The source of money!"

   Coupled with my own strength and stable mental state, even the Ou family and the Qian family who have no Daoist monk background are willing to provoke.

   "Oh!" Xuanmen's eyes lit up:

   "Even so, it is still unknown whether the foundation can be established."

   "The past is the study."

  Baifeng Tunnel never used that thing, so the possibility of getting it from other places is also small. At most, people I know now have a way.

  Build Xuanshang?

in…

   "You see, he wants to take the opportunity to drink less." Zhou Yi's voice was crisp:

   "Such a domineering, how can it be reversed for hundreds of years?"

   "You came this time to ask Brother Zhou for help."

   "Before the eight reach a certain level, the Qi refining is complete, and you can't try to break through."

   "Unfortunately, there has never been a Xuansang in Baifeng Cave, and it was equipped before."

   "Brother Zhou, you must be anxious." Zhou Yi raised his voice in a hurry, lest he would irritate the other party, and said:

  Baifeng Mountain.

   "Like a 10-40-year-old man, no matter how strong his magic power is and how well-balanced his spiritual consciousness is, his strong physical body can withstand the danger of building a foundation."

   "It's not only occupying the position of the Qian family in Qianman Mountain, but also beating up the younger generation, and now it's focusing on the disadvantages of Fangshi."

   "Heh..." Xuanmen hummed heavily:

  Similar to the thieves in the mortal world, they rely on hard work to support their families, earn their family business by robbing houses, and obtain resources for spiritual practice.

   "Baifeng Cave's True Inheritance Regression Dao Foundation relies on some kind of common secret method, which is used to build mysterious clothes. If I want to regress, I need the help of the Cave Master." Xuanmen said:

"Understood."

   "But this kind of person's talent is Ti, and the method they practice is not general, and they are deep in the spiritual world, such as Taisu Dao's side..."

   "But since this is the case, it's still amazing!"

"Um?"

   "It's optimistic. Zhuxuan clothes are extremely precious no matter where they are. Every time Yijidan is opened for alchemy, it is ordered early."

   "The difference is small." Lu Mei didn't give an answer, but just raised one hand with inexplicable eyes:

   It was still beyond the expectations of the two of them.

   "Yi Jidan is a disciple who lacked energy in the early stage of refining Qi and even reached perfection. He does not build Xuansang every year, but there are still very few Taoist monks."

  Xuanmen smiled and stretched out his hand to signal:

  The Ou Family of Wanling Cave!

  Did Zhou Jiadaoji go to search for the real man's remains? His lifespan should not be more than a hundred years old, so the possibility of dying of old age and going crazy is very small.

  If Xuanmen didn't think much, Fang nodded hastily after a long time:

   "Jing refers to the flesh body!"

  As for the alienation safety that the two worry about...

  The people who are about to alienate in Baifeng Tunnel are all time bombs, and no one knows when they will explode.

   "Qian is desperate, so he can only ask Brother Zhou for protection!"

   "In this way, all Dao foundations will be controlled by the cave master."

  Dabaishan Fang City has become more and more prosperous through the development of young people, and now it is almost the smallest Fang City in the surrounding tens of thousands of miles.

   Zhou Yi reached out and photographed the wine jar:

   "If he is willing to help, you...you will hand over the Zhangbatian barbarian body of Qianman Mountain. Is he always wanting to inherit it?"

   "That's why there is no Zhuxuan Shang!"

   "Good wine!"

   This is the state of overflowing spiritual thoughts, and it will only appear when the spiritual soul is weak and stable.

  An unfamiliar voice sounded:

"make a deal!"

"yes."

   "Brother Zhou."

   "Baifengdong's family has a small business, and with the turmoil in the next few years, he is probably the only one among the disciples who is qualified to step down to the Daoist foundation. If there is no Zhu Xuanshang, if it is his."

   "Generally speaking, tempering the body, increasing mana, and strengthening the spiritual consciousness can all go hand in hand, and there is often no gap between them."

  The two were taken aback for a moment, and Lu Mei couldn't stop asking:

   For example, in Baifeng Cave, there are many small fights by the former disciples.

   "Badly speaking, in fact, the so-called foundation building is not to completely integrate human energy and spirit into mana, build a foundation of Taoism, and retreat to improve the realm."

  That is basically possible in the mountains, so it is no wonder that my face is full of solutions.

   "Qi refers to cultivation!"

   "Brother Zhou." Qian Yuan looked up, hesitated for a while and said:

  Zi Zhen, dressed in a white robe and with white hair like a waterfall, was sitting under the stone chair. In the small hall that was just restored a few days later, there were not many people standing there.

   "Brother Zhou." The corner of Qian Yuan's mouth twitched:

   "You two, is there no news?"

  Familiar with Taoism, finally I don't know much about Foundation Establishment.

  The two looked at each other, and Zhou Yi said:

   "Heh..." Xuanmen said heavily.

   "A few days later, Jiexiu Gui Tutuo appeared in the distance. Your ancestor was lucky... to be ambushed by me on the way to visit a bad friend."

   "Speaking of a bad get-together, he was too greedy to drink first!"

  The strong aroma of wine came to the nostrils, and he made a magic formula to check whether it was poisonous, and then he raised the altar and poured it down his throat.

  The Qian Family of Qianman Mountain!

  Wine brewed into the belly, the cool and hot breath surged up side by side, making people's spirits shaken and the body depressed, so it was worthy of praise.

   "Brother Qian."

  Even Lu Meixian and the others dare to be careless.

"Da da…"

   "Wrong."

   Scanning everyone, Zi Zhen said quickly:

  After thinking about it, I said quickly:

   In fact, it was Kidan's secret support.

   "Although he escaped by chance, he was saved and died a few days later!"

  Although the method of the Hundred Thousand Hills has entered the evil way, compared with the correct path, it has retreated rapidly, but it has reached perfection in just a few years.

   "Then you have heard of it." Lu Mei said first:

"sit."

  I am so worried about that point of Taoism. The day I am showing now is deliberate. Is it safe to alienate in a short time?

   "During that time, it became more and more difficult for you to control the aura below you. If you can try to break through, I am afraid that alienation is already far away."

   "Why?"

   It is worthy of being the true teaching of the righteous way. How to improve the strength first, the theoretical foundation is far stronger than the people in the hundred thousand hills.

   Jiexiu!

  Baifengdong is the overlord of the surrounding forces, but now there are only eight or two kittens and big cats left, which looks desolate.

   "Of course, the gap between them can be too small."

   "Sure enough, Baifeng Cave is a paradise for one person, and both inner and inner disciples will be alienated, except that there is no cave master."

   Zhou Yi nodded:

  Zizhen said that he had retreated for eight years, and only now came out after receiving it. That is a trivial matter and must be reported to the elders of the sect.

  Jiexiu in the realm of Daoji is rare. It can only be said that the Qian family is not unlucky enough.

"correct."

  Xuanmen sit up straight and listen attentively.

   "Besides, there shouldn't be too few Daoist monks in the future. Although there are many now, there are not a few of each faction, which can cut off the inheritance."

   But it's not bad news.

   Lu Mei frowned, grasping the flaws:

   "It's even more difficult for the people here to want to do this!"

   "Junior Zhou, were you killed?"

   "That kind of gap will make it difficult to build a foundation, and may even damage the foundation when breaking through. The gain is worth the loss."

  Everyone looked up, showing surprise at the little change you said, but then they showed panic in front of many people, and Xuanmen's face was full of weirdness.

"Speaking of which, as true disciples of the righteous way, the inheritance is ordinary, and how to build the foundation should be more correct than Zhou Xun." Xuanmen cupped his hands:

   "Your Majesty is one of the eight directors of the Fangshi City. He holds two bustling bazaars under his hand, and there are several low-level Qi refiners on the door."

"you understood."

   "Right!"

  Qian Yuan said that the Qian family was pitiful and desolate, but he also said how he would bully and dominate the market in the future, taking advantage of his ancestor's identity to do evil.

  Sitting under the small tiger-skin chair, Xuanmen looked down at the fat man with a short body and luxurious clothes behind him, and couldn't help grinning:

   "Without Zhu Xuanshang, others can rely on the Cave Master to step down on their own. That is not a bad thing for the Cave Master of Baifeng Cave."

   "I'm going to ask for advice!"

  There is no one who is not qualified to come there, including the director of the Eighth Academy, Lu Mei of Fangshi, and the deacon of the inner hall.

   After all, in my opinion, he is a lunatic who is about to be alienated, and it is worth offending.

   "Hmm..." Lu Mei stroked her chin first, and shook her head heavily:

   "Wrong."

   "In this way, unless there is a secret method like Baifeng Cave, would it be a Daoist foundation if there is no Xuansang? How did later generations do it?"

   "Drink as much as you want, someone will stop you."

  There is little difference between what the two said and what Yushu said. They both preached that if you want to build a foundation, you must be energetic and weak, but the details are richer.

   Just like Qianman Mountain, it has been very quiet recently.

  When I mentioned the horoscope of Tai Su Dao, my expression changed, and the conversation suddenly changed.

   Ridiculous to say.

   After several years of chaos, only two inner disciples remained.

   "What a rare visitor!"

   "Haha..." Xuanmen looked back, seeing Ling Yunfeng and Zhou Yi coming hand in hand, Ling Yunfeng even shook his head and sighed, and it was from Lang Xiao:

   "Brother Zhou, don't be joking." Qian Yuan smiled wryly:

I have heard of Xuanmen, the famous head of the deserted city, and I have no intention of it. I have accumulated a lot of spiritual stones for this in the past few years, but this journey is far away. I'm afraid it's coming back in four years, not to mention safety is involved, so you need to think about it casually.

   "Zhuxuan clothes can't balance the spirit, energy and spirit. Even if the body is weak, if the mana is weak enough, it can still learn from each other's strengths and build a foundation."

  At this time, Xuanmen was nearly eight meters tall, with lush hair, red eyes, and a dusty aura lingering around him.

   "Do you want to help him, but it's Qianman Mountain's private matter. Zhou is just a disciple of Baifeng Cave, how dare you intervene rashly?"

  Qian Yuan sighed:

  The invisible coercion made him feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles even though he was as far away from Zhou Yi as possible, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

   "What can Zhou do for him?"

   There are few people.

   Could it be that Cheng himself wants to follow the path of the ancients?

   "It's a lie, your ancestor... died!"

   Those who can build a foundation are weak no matter where they are.

   "Full version?"

  Jun saw that in such a small restaurant, there were other people besides Xuanmen, and even the store's senior seven came downstairs to ask, and almost lost control of his mind.

   "Go down!"

   "It's Zhou's fault, how about punishing yourself with eight cups?"

   While speaking, the sound of slow footsteps came from above.

  Ling Yunfeng spoke again:

   Having been with each other for several years, they are already acquainted with each other. They are very vague about each other's personalities.

  (end of this chapter)

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