The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment. Liu Boqin looked at Ma Zhen'er without saying anything. Ma Zhen'er's body was shaking. Could it be that this immortal looked down on such immortal books? But according to the great sage, this is the second way to immortality.

Taoism is not taught.

Liu Boqin stared at the land dumbfounded and remained silent for a long time before he said, "In that case, take out this classic and I will spare your life."

Only now did Ma Zhener feel that a big stone had fallen in her heart, and she said tremblingly: "This classic is remembered in the heart of the little old man. The Immortal made an oath not to harm the little old man's life, so the little old man felt free to tell the Grand Immortal."

Liu Boqin had no intention of harming him in the first place. It was just Tu Tu's fear and Sun Wukong's words had paved the way, so he didn't do it himself.

Liu Boqin made an oath. This is not an ordinary oath, it is an immortal oath. If the oath is broken, the Taoist heart will be damaged and the consequences will be endless.

When Ma Zhener saw Liu Boqin taking the oath frankly, he felt relieved and told Liu Boqin one by one what the Great Sage had told him.

As the so-called Taoist mantra, every word is precious. Liu Boqin listened to his ears and was happy in his heart. After finishing the whole chapter, although Liu Boqin still didn't understand the true meaning, he could feel that this was indeed a rare fairy book.

Under his "Heavenly Witch Holy Technique".

"Shangxian, this is the magic method of the immortal family. The little old man is ignorant and doesn't know what it means. Today, the master knows it, which can be regarded as a worry."

Liu Boqin couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He just wanted to find a place to practice well. He pursed his lips and said to Tutu: "Lord Tutu, I accept your love today, so I won't bother you anymore. We will meet again in the future."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Boqin twisted his body, stepped on the clouds, turned the strong wind, and disappeared without a trace. Ma Zhener watched Liu Boqin go away, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and before he could take a breath, he heard

There was a huge crowd outside the Tutu Temple. It turned out that the villagers on the slope came to pray for blessings. Ma Zhener hurriedly threw the bronze statue into the statue, "I am not a son of a man, I am not a son of a man. I cannot let them see me like this."

Liu Boqin drove the auspicious cloud back to Liujiazhuang. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped in mid-air and thought to himself: Liujiazhuang is full of mortals, which makes it inconvenient to practice. In addition, Tang Monk came from the east and there will be many gods and spies, so it is better not to go back yet.

Turning the clouds around, Liu Boqin found a high mountain near Huaguo Mountain. The cliffs plunged straight into the sky, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It was also a good place. Liu Boqin looked at it and felt happy in his heart. It's a good place, a good place. This is the right place for me to practice.

Pressing the cloud head, there were dense woods on the mountain peak. Liu Boqin jumped into the rain clouds and was planning to find a suitable place to build a cave.

Suddenly, Liu Boqin's heart moved. He tilted his body slightly and saw that the pine and cypress trees growing beside him suddenly seemed to wake up, and their branches were entangled around him like snakes.

If Liu Boqin still had the time to play with these little monsters on weekdays, now his heart is tied to the classics. How can he still have such leisurely elegance?

Seeing that the branches were about to tie up Liu Boqin, Boqin swayed and the branches that had been wrapped around him broke instantly and spread towards the roots.

The cypress tree demon was shocked when he saw it. The strong man cut off his wrist, and the long branch fell directly from his body. At this moment, decades of practice disappeared into thin air, which made him feel great pain.

But how can Liu Boqin be a master who just takes a beating without fighting back? Just look at him crossing several feet in two steps, rushing to a pine tree, and punching out like the wind.

boom!!

With this punch, the roots and branches were broken, and the leaves flew away. Although the pine tree was not interrupted, its roots directly left the ground and ran away like a soulless person.

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!"

At this time, these tree spirits did not know that they had kicked an iron plate, and each of them quickly transformed into human form and begged Liu Boqin for mercy.

Bo Qin took a closer look and saw that there were three old men in front of them. They were all colorful, but their faces and clothes were different. Behind them were girls in green clothes, surrounded by another woman. The upper body was wearing a light cloth armor, and the lower body was surrounded by a woman.

The light red skirt lined with five-color plum blossoms, holding an apricot flower, is enchanting and beautiful.

These three old men were the cypress spirit, willow spirit and pine spirit who were the first to attack him. The woman looked at the apricot blossoms and was probably an apricot spirit, and the girls in green clothes were probably osmanthus, wintersweet and so on.

Liu Boqin sneered: "You monsters turned into plants and trees have killed many people in the past, and now you attack me, why should I spare you?"

Several old men clasped their fists and begged for mercy: "Shangxian, Shangxian, we didn't know that the immortal was coming here, and we were blinded. We really deserve to die. It's just that the Qingmuling Mountain is high and dangerous, and no mortal has ever come up here. We really haven't done any harm to you."

Human lives are still in the hope of immortality. We are first time offenders, so please spare us this time."

Liu Boqin didn't kill the pine tree spirit with one punch before. It wasn't because the pine tree was resistant to beating. In fact, it was because he showed mercy. He was cultivating here and didn't know what was going on outside, so he needed a few subordinates. These ancient trees have become refined over the years.

It was unbearable, but it was worth using, so I kept it in reserve.

Bo Qin pretended to hesitate and agreed: "Since you have not killed anyone, I will spare you this time. I want to come here to practice, so you can be my protector in the cave."

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves? These tree spirits used to live freely on the mountains, but now they have no choice but to succumb to Liu Boqin for the sake of their lives.

Liu Boqin opened the cave and rewarded the tree demons outside with a bottle of elixir. Those demons usually absorbed the essence of the sun and moon to practice. They had never taken this elixir. They were all fighting for it, and they felt a lot more attached to Liu Boqin.

heart of.

Liu Boqin sat in the newly opened cave. The tree spirits brought many stone benches and tables, and made a stone bed, so it didn't look empty.

Bo Qin waved his hand, and the stone door slowly closed. He secretly envied those heavenly caves and holy places, where the immortal family and the holy realm were protected by disciples and protected by formations. Unlike him, who was poor and ignorant and didn't know the way of formations.

Exhaling, gathering his mind, the Taoist mantra that the land told him emerged in his mind bit by bit.

"As the saying goes, you can climb the ladder to the clouds and descend to shrink the earth. At your fingertips, the mountain will crack and the walls will crack; when you are angry, the rocks will move and the sand will fly. If you hide your form and change your appearance, you will be confused; you can capture ghosts and summon souls, and you will be used by the void at will. Bean people

The grass horse adds all-round majesty to the battle formation. The paper tiger brings the snake, and creates a monster in times of trouble. It can be used at any time in the wind, cloud, thunder and rain, and water, fire, swords and guns dare not hurt it."

This method is none other than Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Patriarch Subhuti taught Wukong the supreme magical power to avoid the "three disasters" - the seventy-two transformations.

Liu Boqin was delighted to have obtained the method. He finally calmed down and was about to carefully figure out the true meaning. The drop of blue crystal liquid in the mysterious jade slip seemed to be stimulated by something, and it frantically swirled the surrounding chaotic air, suspended in the air.

The dripping jade hand on one side also flashed with light, and the layers of it seemed to be broken apart by time.

Liu Boqin felt as if he had passed through a long tunnel, as if a piece of white paper was floating between heaven and earth.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

A patriarch was leaning on the throne and preaching. Thirty or forty disciples wearing Taoist robes below listened attentively. In the middle of the sermon, the patriarch suddenly asked: "Where is Wukong?"

"Where is Wukong?"

Suddenly, a voice like a bell and a bell woke him up. He looked in front of him. A Taoist ancestor with an immortal style was sitting in front of him, with forty or fifty people wearing Taoist robes beside him.

Liu Boqin was confused and was thinking about where he was. He noticed that his body was moving forward involuntarily, and he knelt down towards the Patriarch. A thin voice said: "Disciple is here."

The Patriarch asked: "What path have you always practiced?"

"Recently, my disciple has become quite clear in his Dharma nature, and his roots have gradually become stronger."

Liu Boqin was in a daze, but suddenly his mind suddenly became clear. Could it be that he was possessed by the scene where Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong the seventy-two transformations hundreds of years ago?

Liu Boqin was surprised and happy in his heart. What surprised him was that the seventy-two transformations he got from the old man Tu Tu could be so strange? It was really doubtful. He was so happy that the conversation between Patriarch Bodhi and Sun Wukong had already made him want to

He was told that he had magical powers.

Just as Liu Boqin remembered, Wukong begged his master and said, "Master, although I have fewer cheeks than ordinary people, I can overcome it with this extra bag."

Patriarch Bodhi said: "Forget it, then which one do you want to learn? I have an ordinary Tiangang number, which can change in thirty-six ways; I have an ordinary earth evil number, which can change in seventy-two ways."

Wukong said: "Disciple is willing to learn more, let's learn a Disha transformation."

In the next step, Bodhi will teach Wukong the secret. Liu Boqin put aside his doubts and quietly became an audience.

The Patriarch glanced at Wukong and said, "In that case, come forward and I will teach you the formula."

Sun Wukong stood up from the ground, walked to the Patriarch, saluted, and put his ear to him.

Then I heard the Patriarch whisper in his ear:

"There are twelve characters in my sect, and they are assigned names. If you join our sect, you will be the eleventh generation disciple."

When Liu Boqin heard what the Patriarch said, he was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder split. Looking around again, he saw a vast smoke, and many disciples and the hall had disappeared without a trace. Only he and Bodhi were left in the entire space.

"Grandmaster, I..." Liu Boqin was so frightened that he was filled with fear. He was afraid that Bodhi would slap him to death if he disagreed with him.

But Bodhi remained the same and said slowly: "What's your last name?"

Liu Boqin was confused and said calmly: "My surname is Liu."

"'The twelve characters of 'Extreme Wisdom, True Nature, Sea, Ying, Enlightenment and Yuan Enlightenment' have been ranked as yours. Since it is the character 'Yuan', I will give you a Dharma name called Yuan Qiong."

"Thank you, ancestor!" Liu Boqin fell to his knees with a plop. He felt as if he had risen from hell to heaven. Although he didn't know why Bodhi saw through him and accepted him as his disciple, it was better than being slapped by the ancestor.

It would be much better to be completely extinguished.

"Okay, okay, get up!" Bodhi sat upright, stroking his long beard, and said: "Although you enter my door, you can't come back to this three-star cave. What kind of magic do you and I, master and disciple, want to learn?"

Liu Boqin was still feeling dizzy in his heart, but he also knew how to kill snakes with the stick. Since Bodhi granted him magical powers, he had to learn it first.

"Grandmaster, I heard the Patriarch talk about the Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil and the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang. My disciple wants to learn one of them, but I don't know which one to choose. I still want the Patriarch to teach me?" He was cautious here, but Bodhi didn't.

He saw through it at a glance, but he didn't point it out. He said leisurely:

"Tiangang and earthly demons are not high or low. Tiangang is more about the Dharma. It is called mediating creation, reversing yin and yang, moving stars to change buckets, returning to heaven and returning to the sun, calling for wind and rain, shaking mountains and earth, driving fog and clouds, dividing rivers into land, and spreading golden light across the earth.

, Turn over the river and stir up the sea, point to the ground and turn it into steel, escape from the five elements, wonder at the Six Armors, know the future against the will, whip mountains and move rocks, bring back the dead, fly to hold the trace, subdue the breath with nine breaths, derive Yuanyang, subdue the dragon and the tiger, mend the sky and bathe the sun, push

Filling the mountains with the sea, turning stones into gold, standing upright without a shadow, transforming the embryo into shapes, being as big or small as you want, flowers blooming instantly, wandering spirits control the air, seeing through walls, returning wind and fire, mastering the five thunders, diving into the abyss and shrinking the earth, flying sand and flying stones,

Taking advantage of mountains and crossing seas, scattering beans to form an army, nailing seven arrows to the head.

Every technique can be regarded as a great magical power, but it is difficult to learn. I have seen countless people practice these thirty-six transformations, but in the end they have never mastered the essence of any of them. Disha pays more attention to techniques.

The so-called secluded passages, expelling gods, carrying mountains, forbidding water, borrowing wind, spreading fog, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, sitting on fire, entering water, covering the sun, controlling the wind, boiling stones, burning flames, swallowing knives, potting the sky, walking by the gods,

Walk on water, release the stick, clone, become invisible, continue the head, immobilize the body, slay demons, invite immortals, chase souls, capture souls, recruit clouds, take the moon, carry, marry dreams, separate, send sticks, cut off currents, ward off disasters,

Solution to calamity, yellow and white, swordsmanship, shooting, earth element, star number, formation, false form, spray, finger, corpse disintegration, scene transfer, attract, go, gather beasts, regulate birds, air restraint, vigorously,

Through stone, generate light, barrier, guide, take food, open wall, jump over rock, start head, climb up, drink water, lie in snow, storm, make pills, talisman water, medicine, know time, know place,

Indigestion, nightmarish prayer.

Many of these techniques are just side tricks and are not considered elegant. However, if one can master them all, their power may not be inferior to that of Tiangang, but it will be difficult to gain recognition from Heaven."

"My disciple is stupid and has too many earth-shaking skills. Let's ask the ancestor to teach him the Tiangang method." Liu Boqin already had the seventy-two transformations given to him by the land, so naturally he didn't need to get another one from the ancestor.

The Patriarch smiled slightly: "Come on, come on, this is how we are destined to be masters and disciples. Just listen and I will tell you."

Liu Boqin came forward, and Bodhi told him the formula for transformation. When Liu Boqin had memorized the formula, Bodhi explained it carefully. However, the patriarch spoke in a hurry and in a general way. Liu Boqin listened and had many questions.

It was still hidden in his stomach. He finally waited until the patriarch finished speaking, and when he was about to ask a question, he saw the patriarch push him with his hand: "Yuan Qiong, when we meet in the future, don't fail to recognize the master!"
Chapter completed!