I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 293

Cut the sky to teach!

Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the person, and it appeared to be in the realm of Nascent Soul on the surface, but he didn't know if he was hiding his cultivation.

There are many old monsters pretending to be tender in the world of immortals!

"Isn't it caused by the small cut sky technique?"

The Heaven-Mending Sect can survey the breath of the exercises, and the Cut Heaven Sect, which is not much weaker in strength, must have similar secret techniques.

Zhou Yi's brows were furrowed. If he were to say that he inherited the magical powers of Jiuzhou, the one he was most unwilling to give up was the Small Cut Heaven Technique, which was a hundred times more important than the Jade Dew Jue, the Taixuan Sutra, and the Black Witchcraft.

Shouyuan is long, others can wait slowly, only the disaster of blood light will come down at any time!

The divination technique of Xiaojie Tianzhu saved Zhou Yi from death several times!

At this time.

The old man who was chasing after him took out a yellow-skinned gourd, opened the stopper, bowed and said salute.

"Baby, help the poor way!"

Zhou Yi's consciousness was shrouded behind him at any time. Seeing this scene, his complexion changed abruptly, and he no longer hesitated to directly consume his life essence and blood.

brush!

Suddenly it rose sharply, the blood-colored Changhong traversed the sky, and disappeared within the range of divine consciousness in an instant.

"Why does this junior brother spare his life so much?"

The old Tao showed a look of astonishment, and saw a half-empty, half-truth Golden Crow Item soul flying out of the gourd, falling under his feet and turning into a flying sword with wings. With the blessing of this, the escape light was more than three or four times faster.

However, Zhou Yi had long since disappeared, so the old man had to bow again and saluted, asking the soul of the Golden Crow to fly back to the gourd.

Lao Dao took out the communication talisman and reported the matter.

"Master, the disciple listened to the old bald donkey reciting the scriptures, and met a wonderful person. He is a person from the Heaven-Mending Sect, but he practices the technique of cutting off the sky..."

After a long time.

A message came back.

"This son is of great use in teaching!"

East China Sea.

a long distance away.

A ray of light fell, and it was no longer alive when it dipped into the water.

Zhou Yi arranged hundreds of formations to restrain him, and he subconsciously took out the fortune-teller for good luck. He had developed a habit for thousands of years.

"For the time being, I can't use the small cut sky technique, lest cut sky teach to find the door!"

"That old man didn't catch up, it seems that it should be Yuan Ying, not some old monster..."

Zhou Yi took turns to use other divination techniques, but he was much worse than the small cut sky technique.

In the name of intercepting the secrets of heaven, the Heavenly Cut Sect must also be proficient in countermeasures, using formations and secret techniques to distort outsiders' fortune-telling.

"Let's hide in Kunlun Cave for a while, and then look at the situation in Dongsheng Shenzhou. There are really many great sects fighting. The poor way is a big deal. If you don't stick to karma, there will be no death!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and first called Gu Xiao, under the pretext of retreating to see no one.

Afterwards, a puppet was refined, blended into the soul-splitting and mana breath, placed on the seabed to pretend to be a shop, and the main body escaped into the cave to practice.

Taoism.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, comprehending the Void Escape Technique.

This method is different from the ordinary escape technique, which pursues speed and weirdness.

Theoretically, after the dharma escape is completed, there will be no restrictions in the world to trap him.

"How is this breaking through the void different from Ascension Immortal Realm? How does each world exist, overlapping and parallel, or like bubbles?"

Zhou Yi's cognition of the world was influenced by his previous life. He had heard of parallel worlds, sub-spaces, different worlds, all heavens and ten thousand worlds, etc., and he was not as eager for the fairy world as other monks, thinking that it was a world of high power.

For ordinary people, the world of immortality is not equivalent to the world of immortals?

According to the description of the Void Escape Technique, after breaking through the void, one enters the confused chaos.

Only with the help of the treasure body protection, can you escape further distances.

"This void should not be a different world, but more similar to a subspace. It is similar to a storage bag and a spirit beast bag after being broken. I don't know if the Xuanwu God Armor can resist the wind of the void?"

Zhou Yi has read the whole chapter of the escape method, and there are a lot of spiritual insights in it, which come from the seniors in the teaching.

This is the case for every exercise in the Heaven Patching Sect. After all, many of the disciples in the teaching are beginners in the art, and they do not have a complete teacher. Simply issuing the exercises will waste a lot of time to comprehend.

one year later.

Seabed of the East China Sea.

Zhou Yishou pinched the tactic, and one after another aura fell in front of him.

hum!

The void vibrated, cracking the gap.

A wisp of divine consciousness entered the void, and suddenly the divine soul was in severe pain, and the wind of the void blew through and crushed Zhou Yi's divine consciousness.

The Xuanwu **** armor was noisy, the Taiqing talisman was hanging above his head, Zhou Yi stepped on the Bodhi wheel and burrowed into the crack of the void. After a few breaths, the void hundreds of meters away cracked open, and a figure emerged.

"It's done!"

Zhou Yi's face showed joy, and he looked down at the Xuanwu Divine Armor. There were dozens of cracks on it, which were slowly recovering.

"This escape method is really weird and evil. If you can't control the distance well, you don't need the enemy to do anything, and you will just let the Gangfeng crush it before you get out of the void!"

The Xuanwu Divine Armor is derived from the slough of the Xuanwu demon saint, which is equivalent to the demon clan returning to the virtual realm, and it cannot continue to resist the void wind.

Ordinary Yuan Ying Daojun practiced the Void Escape Technique, and it is estimated that he would only travel a dozen or twenty feet, barely resisting one or two hurricanes before escaping.

"That's not bad, the void is really so easy to pass through, so what kind of formation restrictions do you need to learn?"

"By analogy, flying to the Immortal Realm, I don't know if you have to cross the turbulent wind and turbulence. If you need to fly a very long distance, then the strength of the Void Returning Immortal is much more terrifying than expected!"

Zhou Yi thought of this, and couldn't help but look solemn.

He was reluctant to take advantage of the cultivation environment in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he was unwilling to take risks.

After a while.

Zhou Yi sighed.

"How can there be a world without danger? Even if it floats on the sea, the world may collapse, and inexplicably turn to ashes. Pindao acts like walking on thin ice, but he is not a coward, and must be brave and diligent!"

"Crisis can happen at any time, just be careful!"

Zhou Yi took out the communication sword talisman, intending to inquire about the consecration of incense, and put it away after weighing it for a while.

"It's been a year since Arhat taught the scriptures, and the matter of conferring gods will inevitably spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou. Pindao first inquires on his own. We can't rely on the Heaven-Mending Sect for all the news!"

Seeing is better than seeing.

Besides, the news of the Heaven Mending Sect may not be true.

Their position is too high, considering the development of the immortal world, they are too detached from the masses, and they are not down-to-earth!

What Zhou Yi wanted to see was the common people, whether it was good or bad under the influence of incense and gods.

Fingers pinch, use Xiaoyan Shenshu, and faintly sense that there is a cause and effect on the coast of the East China Sea. When I think about it for a while, I know the ins and outs. When I entered Dongsheng Shenzhou at the beginning of the year, I met the old man who was fishing, and gave the jade slip for the reward.

"In the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed, and I don't know if the old man is still alive?"

"Let's go and see how this cause and effect is settled. If there is no risk, it might as well become a good story!"

Zhou Yi changed his body, from a white-haired old man to a middle-aged Taoist, walking on the waves to the coast.

Paint the foothills of Wushan Mountain.

The town at the foot of the mountain is called Backer Town.

There are not many towns and towns in the world that are named along the river and backing the mountains.

The town is small, with a population of several thousand.

At noon, it should have been noisy and lively, but the street turned out to be empty, with only a few scattered pedestrians, looking anxious and walking in a hurry.

"What a strong aroma!"

Zhou Yi's eyes shone with aura, and the sky above the town was as gray as a cloud of smoke.

According to the records of the incense concentrating technique, the wishing power of incense is red gold, followed by colorless, cyan again, and gray is extremely poor. If it is black, it is not incense, but a curse.

"Grey Wishing Force, the quality is even worse than that of Linyang Land!"

"Although that fellow has suffered for the people, he has done a good job on the surface, and his willpower is also blue and white."

Zhou Yi walked quickly, and came to a house in thought.

In the clear sky and daylight, the doors are closed and the house is closed, and the divine consciousness has swept over, and a sacrificial ceremony is actually being held in the courtyard.

The way for believers to offer incense and vows is generally to offer incense and prayers, and it will be cumbersome to pay back the vows, such as reciting scriptures.

The incense offerings offered by the sacrificial offerings are large in quantity and high in quality.

However, it is voluntary to hold sacrifices. Except for some special festivals, very few ordinary people are willing to spend money and time to hold sacrifices to worship the gods!

Winter winter!

Zhou Yi pulled the knocker, and a moment later the door opened, and it was a seven- or eight-year-old child.

"Who are you looking for?"

The voice was immature, maybe it was just crying, and the vocal cords were a little sobbing.

"Pin Dao... Sun Xing!"

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "When you discussed Taoism with your ancestors in the East China Sea, you left a jade slip. Today, on a whim, I came to visit."

"On Dao? Yujian?"

The child was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand, turned his head and ran to the courtyard and shouted, "Father, mother, grandfather, someone has come to find the great grandfather again!"

"Grandpa?"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly. Eighty years have passed, and ordinary people have gone through three or four generations.

The distance between immortals and mortals is more than just power!

soon.

An old man opened the door, followed by his children and grandsons, bowing and salute.

"Meet the Immortal Master, the younger Wu Qiong, my father failed to build the foundation, and has passed away for thirty-three years."

"It's a pity."

When Zhou Yi came, he felt something in his heart and couldn't help sighing. The old man was open-minded by nature. Even if he was successful in practice, he was willing to fish for a living.

However, the immortal way is difficult, and it is not a matter of good temperament that you can go a long way!

"Master Immortal, please."

Wu Qiong led the way in front, and entered the courtyard to see an altar first. The blue bricks were two or three feet high.

On the altar stands the statue of the **** with the body of a dragon and the head of a bird. It is more than six feet long. The whole body is actually carved with spiritual jade. In front of the altar is a jade bi, a furry beast, and six bowls of glutinous rice.

Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Is this the Qiwu Mountain God?"

"Exactly."

A strange look flashed in Wu Qiong's eyes, and he respectfully saluted the statue and said, "The mountain **** has blessed me for hundreds of years, and my father's cultivation method was also taught by the mountain god, so I built a statue and an altar in the courtyard."

"More than that."

Zhou Yi changed his voice and said, "Every family in this town builds altars. Could it be that their ancestors also had to teach the teachings of mountain gods?"

"This…"

Wu Qiong looked tangled, not wanting to deceive his father, nor dare to speak ill of the mountain god.

"Are you holding a sacrificial ceremony?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand, photographed the incense and wishing power from the statue, and cast the spell to condense it into a gray bead.

In theory, the people spontaneously hold sacrifices, at least they are blue and white, but in this gray color, there is an unknown amount of resentment.

Wu Qiong looked bitter, not knowing how to explain.

At this time, the little grandsons behind him all said in a murmur, "The mountain **** wants to collect taxes, and my family can't get together. Grandpa said more kowtows and incense."

Zhou Yi wondered: "This statue is carved with spiritual jade. Although the quality is not high, it can't be spent in gold and silver in a few lifetimes. How can it not be able to pay the tax?"

"Immortal Master, not paying gold and silver, but incense tax..."

Wu Qiong struggled for a long time, and said with a bitter face: "Every household must pay the full amount of incense and prayers. The whole family of the old man recites the incense sooner or later, but he is not sincere, and the number is too poor, so we can only hold sacrifices."

"And this tax!"

Zhou Yi looked up at the Birdshead Mountain God, and he realized something in his heart, which was probably related to the consecration of God by incense.

"How long has this incense tax been paid?"

"Half a year."

Wu Qiong was about to speak when a flash of light fell in the courtyard, turning into a man wearing bird feathers and feathers.

The bird-haired man shouted: "Old man Wu, do you have enough incense? If you don't pay it today, it will make the mountain **** angry, and everyone in the town will suffer!"

Wu Qiong repeatedly bowed and prayed: "Master, my family is holding sacrifices, kneeling and praying for three days and three nights, and there must be enough incense."

"Then three days."

The bird-haired man looked at the statue, his eyes flashed with greed, and said coldly: "If you can't get together at that time, you will not be eligible to worship the mountain god, and this statue must be taken away!"

Wu Qiong did not dare to refute, and could only keep praying.

The Wu family was originally just a poor fisherman, who received the grace of the mountain **** to teach the Fa, and became a cultivator. Even if he failed to build the foundation in the end, it completely changed the fate of the family and became a wealthy family with a name and a surname in the town.

Because of this, the Wu family is respectful to the **** of Wushan Mountain, and they will incense sooner or later before the incense tax is collected.

It is a pity that Wu Qiong and his younger generation have no spiritual roots, and only practiced mortal martial arts.

For 30 years, he has been cautious and cautious, and he was kind to others on weekdays, and he was taken care of by his father's friends before his death, so he lived a peaceful life.

Until Qiwu Mountain God began to collect incense tax, and dispatched monks under his seat to sit in every village, town, and city, the bird-haired man was assigned to Kuoshan Town, and he soon set his sights on the relics of the ancestors of the Wu family.

So no matter how Wu Qiong worships the mountain god, the condensed incense will not be enough to pay taxes!

"Don't delay any longer, this seat will come back in three days!"

The bird-haired man achieved his goal, only to find that there was a stranger in the courtyard, and asked, "Who is this?"

Wu Qiong explained: "This senior was a friend of my father's life and came to worship."

The bird-haired man swept through his spiritual sense and found that he was only practicing qi cultivation. His eyes turned and his face became gloomy: "Where is the wild Taoist priest, do you have a mountain **** token? If not, then follow this seat to the yamen!"

Wu Qiong's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly prayed: "Master, senior is here to be a guest, according to the rules..."

"What's the norm?"

The bird-haired man scolded: "In this mountain town, this seat is the rule. From now on, if you don't have a mountain **** certificate, you will be an evil demon, and you should be punished!"

"I have practiced the poor way for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such an arrogant person."

Zhou Yi looked up and down the bird-haired man, and sneered: "With such a low-mindedness, he can successfully build a foundation~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know if it is the mystery of the wishing force or the unfairness of the heavens!"

"Hundreds of years? Hiss!"

The bird-haired man was slightly startled, the feathers on his body changed into two wings, and he flew towards Qiwu Mountain.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

"return."

Zhou Yi's voice fell, and the bird-haired man only felt the big hand of the invisible substance, forcibly pulling him back to the yard.

"Senior, spare your life, I am under the seat of the Mountain God..."

Before the bird-haired man could finish speaking, his soul was forcibly pulled out of his body, and his memories during his lifetime turned into countless images, and he watched helplessly as his soul shattered inch by inch, which was a hundred times more painful than Ling Chi's torture.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and put the remnant soul into the Wanhun Banner.

"One has no background, and two has no backing, then this paint Wushan Shenpindao can also do it!"

Chapter end