The old Taoist looked at Shen Yi lying on the ground with dim eyes, and said to himself: "I don't know how long I have stayed in this cave. Thirty years? Fifty years? I have forgotten it myself. It is rare to be like this today." It’s so lively.”

Shen Yi frowned and saw the old Taoist turned to look at Lin Qingyun and said, "Are you a disciple of Zhang Qingcheng from Qingcheng Mountain?"

Lin Qingyun walked up and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "It is the disciple of Grandmaster Qingcheng."

"How is Qingcheng doing lately?" the old Taoist asked.

"Master is traveling in all directions and has no idea where he is going." Lin Qingyun replied.

"It seems that he is going to experience the disaster in this world." The old Taoist said this for no reason.

Everyone at the scene held their breath and watched the scene in front of them. No one dared to take the initiative to ask the old man something. Even Shangguan Ruyun's palms were sweaty. However, Lin Qingyun turned around and glanced at Shen Yi, who happened to be there too. Looking at him and the two people looking at each other, Shen Yi felt that there was a hint in Lin Qingyun's eyes.

Then Shen Yi heard the same voice again: "Use the six-character Great Ming Mantra quickly, Om Mani Padme Hum!"

As soon as he sank, he really didn’t hesitate. He immediately sat down cross-legged, took off the Zhenlong rosary beads in his hands, closed his eyes, and chanted majestically: “Om-ma-ni-ba-mi-hum!

Each byte dragged on for a long time, and a solemn power suddenly appeared in the entire Huping Cave.

Shen Yi was shocked, because he actually felt a little black person appear in his mind. The little person flew up and down, making six golden palm prints, which looked like a skill. At this time, Shen Yi My head suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning, and I suddenly thought of the old voice of Kelsang Living Buddha: The path is unified, and the heart is the heart of the Buddha.

Shen Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: Om!

A golden tantric palm print of the Ming Dynasty flew out, with the momentum of a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles. The wind roared in the entire cave. Almost everyone opened their eyes wide and watched this surprising scene. A palm print slowly moved towards Zhang Daoji. After hitting him, Zhang Daoji actually closed his eyes and seemed very determined.

A Ming Dynasty palm print struck him, but it didn't make a sound.

Shen was startled, and started to use his Qi again, shouting: Well!

It's exactly the palm print with the word "Ma".

But when I saw the palm print with the word "Ma", it was like the palm print with the word "Om", which disappeared into the sea.

Shen Yi shouted one after another as if he was trapped in a demonic barrier.

Woolen cloth!

Bah!

Mi!

Hum!

After the last "Hung" palm print was placed on Zhang Daoji's body, Shen Yi was already sweating profusely, but Zhang Daoji just stood there, motionless, mumbling to himself as if he was reciting scriptures silently.

Everyone thought that Shen Yi's six-character Ming Dynasty palm seal had just disappeared into the sea, even Shen Yi thought so.

However, just after Shen Yihun made the palm print, the entire cave began to tremble slowly, and the stones on the wall were slowly peeling off. Everyone was shocked, and suddenly saw countless floating objects appearing in the entire cave. The Sanskrit words in the air are shining with golden light.

Chen Daoji, who was standing there, was actually surrounded by a faint golden light. In the flash of golden light, even the seventy-two constellations array was trembling.

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene with wide eyes.

Suddenly, there was a crack, and a thunder came down, splitting a hole in Huping Mountain, the highest peak of Wuling Mountain. Suddenly, there was a strong wind and rain outside, and thunder broke out everywhere. Amidst the thunder on the ground, Shen Yi's ears lingered with Chen Dao Ji's distant voice said: "Whatever you use, I will use. I am just a shadow of yours. How strong your inner demon is, how strong my strength is."

In the opening, a golden light descended, and Chen Daoji's figure disappeared.

Mahayana three thousand, soaring up.

Everyone was surprised.

At this moment of silence, the entire seventy-two constellation array suddenly exploded, and no one could escape. Only the eye of the array where Shen Yi was was intact. Suddenly, the iron pillar broke with a sound, and in the blink of an eye Looking around, I saw a simple-looking book floating there.

The Secret of the Stars!

Everyone held their breath again.

Does this Dao Ji ascend or not have anything to do with them?

This secret technique of the stars is the key. Zhang Wudao, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward without saying a word, grabbed the secret technique of the stars, laughed loudly, and was about to yell arrogantly, when suddenly a thunder fell from the sky, and Zhang Wudao's entire body was devastated. All forms are destroyed and reduced to ashes.

The ancient secret book is still floating in the air.

Since then, no one now dares to grab the secret technique of the stars.

The secret technique of the stars was floating there, and everyone stared at it, not daring to go there.

Some people even knew that the show was over and were ready to leave.

But it's no wonder that Zhang Wudao was struck by thunder and his soul was shattered. Who dares to steal this legendary secret technique of stars?

After the group of people, birds and beasts dispersed, Shen Yi still stood there and looked around at Lin Qingyun's figure. He determined that Lin Qingyun was the one who asked him to recite Om Mani Padme Hum silently. However, he looked over and found no figure of Lin Qingyun. It was raining harder and harder outside the cave.

Shangguan Ruyun stepped forward and looked at Shen Yiyi: "Go and get that secret technique."

"Me?" Shen Yi asked.

Just now Zhang Wudao reached out to take it, and was beaten to death by thunder, which was obvious to all. Now if he is asked to take it, he really doesn't dare.

But Shangguan Ruyun said: "You can go as long as you want, no one else can take it except you."

"Why?" Shen Yinuonuo asked.

Shangguan Ruyun thought for a while and said: "It was your Ming Dynasty's true secret that made Chen Daoji fly into an immortal. And this secret technique must be something that Chen Daoji has hidden in this cave for so many years. Since it was not given to Zhang Wudao, , that’s what I’m giving you.”

Shen Yi couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the ancient books floating there, swallowed, and felt a little sad in his heart. Could it be that he really gave this to me?

But it was indeed Shen Yi's Ming Dynasty Palm Seal that made Zhang Daoji ascend. This is correct.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi couldn't help but reach out to grab this ancient book. As soon as he touched it, he saw thunder falling from the sky, and Shen Yi felt calm.

But soon, the secret technique actually burned in Shen Yi's hands and turned into ashes in an instant. Shen Yi was in so much pain that he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to. Shangguan Ruyun suddenly became anxious, but Shen Yi rolled back and forth due to pain. , she couldn't help at all.

But after about a minute, the pain in Shen Yi's hand disappeared in an instant. Shen Yi got up and looked at his wrist anxiously, and found that the word "one" appeared on his wrist.

Shen Yi was dumbfounded.

This doesn't look like a tattoo, but it suddenly appeared on my body, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon, but it's really a bit painful.

Shangguan Ruyun stepped forward to take a look and was shocked.

Shen Yi couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Ruyun said in surprise: "The Mahayana Three Thousand."

"What's going on?" Shen Yi was anxious.

At this time, An Yanghui came out and said: "There are two ways to cultivate immortality. One is to practice to the Mahayana. But who among ordinary practitioners can practice to the Mahayana in a lifetime? And these three thousand are another way. With three thousand merits, one will become an immortal by flying feathers. This sentence is regarded as a treasure by practitioners."

Shen Yi asked: "Three thousand merits?"

Shangguan Ruyun explained: "Does Zhang Bairen know?"

"Who?" Shen Yi asked.

Shangguan Ruyun said: "It is the Haotian Golden Tower, the supreme, natural, wonderful, Milo, the true Jade Emperor God!"

"...Who is this? With such a long name, I know where to find him."

To put it bluntly, Shen Yi is just an otaku. Although he has medical skills, he is at most a technical otaku. He likes to watch short movies and animations. As for these fairy tales, he has never watched them. Naturally, he does not know that Zhang Bairen is the Jade Emperor who has died in the mortal world. The name before the ascension, and this Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme, Natural, Wonderful, Miraculous, and the True Jade Emperor God is the full name of the Jade Emperor.

After Shangguan Ruyun and An Yanghui jointly explained it to Shen Yi, Shen Yi finally understood vaguely.

According to his understanding, the Jade Emperor performed three thousand meritorious deeds and then ascended to become the Jade Emperor.

However, this has nothing to do with the one in his hand.

Shangguan Ruyun's head was full of black lines and explained to Shen Yi: "The mark on your hand is called Mahayana Three Thousand. It was owned by Chen Daoji during his lifetime. As far as I know, Chen Daoji's cultivation level is not high, and he I have said it myself, he is just your inner demon, and the reason why he ascended is probably because he has done enough three thousand meritorious deeds, and you are just the last one of his meritorious deeds."

"How did I achieve his merit?" Shen Yi was speechless.

Shangguan Ruyun thought for a while and said, "I don't know this either."

"..."

Shen Yi asked again: "Then why is this mark on me now?"

Shangguan Ruyun said: "You helped Chen Daoji get the last merit. When his three thousand merits are completed and Feiyu becomes an immortal, the mark will naturally be transferred to you. This is the beauty of the three thousand merits."

"I'll go!" Shen Yi was confused and couldn't help but ask: "Then if I accumulate three thousand merits, can I become an immortal?"

Shangguan Ruyun said: "Yes, according to theory, three thousand merits can lead to Mahayana, but..."

"But what?"

"However, it took Chen Daoji an unknown amount of time to accumulate three thousand merits, especially the last merit, which was the most difficult. He stayed in this cave for an unknown number of years before he could accumulate this last merit, so he wanted to pass the three thousand merits. A thousand meritorious deeds can make you become an immortal. A good person like Zhang Bairen must do one good deed every day."

"Forget it, I'll just practice slowly." Shen Yi gave up decisively.

Shangguan Ruyun looked at Shen Yi, looking a little helpless.

It was raining heavily outside the cave, and the cave was in chaos. It seemed that some people were taking tea, except for Shen, Shangguan Ruyun, and Anyang Hui.

Shangguan Ruyun looked at the heavy rain and couldn't help but chant:

Lying stiffly in a lonely village without feeling sorry for oneself,

I still think of it as the country's garrison platform.

Lying down late at night listening to the wind and rain,

The Iron Horse Glacier comes into my dream.

Luyou!

On November 4th, it was stormy!

Shen Yi!

November 4th, a blockbuster!
Chapter completed!