Chapter 37: All Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts Lineup
Chapter 37 The entire lineup of Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills
Zhongnan Mountain, Yuzhu Cave.
Yun Zhongzi failed to find the sharpening stone during his trip to the East China Sea, so he returned to the cave.
He was sitting on the futon at the moment, quietly looking at the child with red lips and white teeth in front of him.
The child is wearing a bun and a miniature Taoist robe, holding a golden stick and dancing vigorously.
Lei Zhenzi has only been born for a month now, and he is already able to speak and walk. His figure and appearance are no different from those of a five or six-year-old child. He is indeed a born god.
Yun Zhongzi has personally touched his bones and discovered that Lei Zhenzi also has the potential to practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Gong.
If he were allowed to practice as usual and reach heaven by eating Immortal Apricot at the age of seven, it seemed to be a good choice.
But no one can tell whether this move will only encourage growth and overdraw its potential.
If Lei Zhenzi is allowed to practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, it will be of great benefit in the long run. However, there are only a few years until the Great Tribulation of the Gods. By then, when he comes down from the mountain to face the Tribulation, his cultivation level may not be sufficient.
It is estimated that in a few days, the lotus seeds will take root, form lotus roots, and produce lotus leaves.
Due to the impending disaster, Yun Zhongzi had to make more plans, so he often traveled far away in recent years.
Yun Zhongzi pointed out with two fingers again, and the golden seal characters turned into a torrent, split into two streams, and escaped into Yin Hong's eyebrows in the suburbs of Yin and Dongfu.
Anyway, he is just a mediocre person and can't make a name for himself, so why not just teach him a little bit and help him avoid disaster in the future.
Yun Zhongzi was not annoyed, he just pointed out with a finger in the air, and the golden seal characters were densely spread all over the cave, and then turned into strands of golden threads and escaped into the center of Lei Zhenzi's eyebrows.
Yun Zhongzi is destined to send Wenzhong to the list of gods. As long as Yuanshi Tianzun does not go to Tianwaitian for a day, this matter cannot be discussed.
As a poor person in the realm of immortals, it’s not too much to prepare for a rainy day and build a divine fire pillar in advance.
But even so, Taishi Wen is, after all, a first-class earthly immortal, a being who has no chance of ascending to Daluo.
The more Yun Zhongzi thought about it, the more regretful he felt. Although he could gather a complete lineup of Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, he really didn't want to give up easily.
Master Wen, are you okay?
With Lei Zhenzi's ability, it is not difficult to practice these things, but if you want to practice deeply, it will not take ten years of hard work.
Back then, Taiyi gave her a blue lotus seed, which has become so bright recently for some unknown reason.
Look at how nice Yin Jiao speaks. Then look at Yin Hong. Hey, I'm speechless.
Although Yang Jian is a disciple of Yuding, he is considered half of his disciple, and he is about to achieve the realm of immortality.
Lei Zhenzi didn't understand these worldly things. He twisted his body, escaped from Yin Jiao's grasp, and then raised his head.
"After all, Yang Chan is the chief disciple of Yuzhu Cave, and he has the Demon Illuminating Sword, so it doesn't make sense that he doesn't know how to use a sword.
Okay, let's go to Lei Zhenzi first, Jiang is still the old one, and Wen Taishi hit him with a whip.
What's more, he is still running Xuan Gong when walking, sitting or lying down, and now he is not far away from returning to the Golden Immortal realm.
He practiced Taoism for a thousand years, and achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit 500 years ago. He rebuilt the pavilion three hundred years ago, and spent a full two hundred years laying a solid foundation. As a result, there were almost no bottlenecks before Daluo Jinxian.
"Junior brother is young and doesn't know the inside story.
"I have practiced Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills for my master, and I know some Five Elements Taoism, alchemy, weapon refining, and swordsmanship. I also know a little bit about them.
Yun Zhongzi didn't dare to think too much, so he could only block it with soldiers and cover it with water and earth.
Lei Zhenzi held the transformed and shrunk golden stick and walked over with small steps.
There are four major spiritual lanterns in the world, namely the Bajing palace lantern that he harmed, the Yuxu palace lantern in Kunlun Mountain, the coffin lantern of Taoist Ran Deng, and the lotus lantern of Empress Nuwa.
It’s definitely not a poor person who likes to add insult to injury.
It is probably due to poor Taoism and lack of moral conduct.
Yun Zhongzi already had some guesses about the roots of lotus seeds.
"Both of your brothers also use swords, so Pindao will also pass on his old swordsmanship."
Hey, Yang Jian has eight or nine mysterious skills, so there is nothing wrong with him. Huo oh, why doesn't this kid follow martial ethics and let the dog bite people?
Hey, who said Lei Zhenzi had to use this golden stick?
Hey, Nezha has eight or nine mysterious skills and is indestructible.
Yun Zhongzi felt that he was really worried and had almost no free day.
No, why do you loudmouths like playing with heavy sticks so much?
In less than ten years, they will stir up troubles in the world.
If that's the case, why don't you learn some other skills, which are no worse than dancing with this golden stick."
Yang Chan is the first disciple of Yuzhu Cave, and now she has become a loose immortal. She has also learned a few fire techniques of pressing the bottom of the box with her hands.
I finally know why Brother Daoxing Tianzun wanted to take Han Dulong and Xue Ehu as his disciples.
He passed down the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills and the swordsmanship compiled three hundred years ago.
Uncle Master indeed has infinite magical powers, but each skill requires diligent practice year after year.
Yin Jiao stepped forward and touched Lei Zhenzi's bun.
Lei Zhenzi pretended to slap his head. After all, he was a child at heart and couldn't help scratching his butt before speaking.
Yun Zhongzi went to the East China Sea and found some Sanguang Divine Water under a reef halfway.
When the lotus seeds grow leaves and bloom, I will teach her how to master Taoist swordsmanship."
Yun Zhongzi's gaze was profound, as if he had traveled thousands of miles to the East China Sea.
Hey, Lei Zhenzi has eight or nine mysterious skills and is unscathed.
As for Yang Chan, she has another opportunity recently.
Hey, why does Pindao have so much malice towards Master Wen, whom he has never met?
The same problem also appeared in Nezha. It was a dilemma whether to rebuild the lotus body after death or to practice step by step.
Although Yin Hong in Yinjiao was a professor on behalf of his senior brother, he never hid anything secretly. The two of them were already quite successful in practicing Taoism, and they were not far away from becoming immortals.
As for Lei Zhenzi, he is even more beautiful, so why would he be willing to teach some Taoist magic to ward off disasters for him?
Among the three generations of disciples of Yuxu, most of the talents are inextricably connected with Yuzhu Cave.
If this lotus seed is really the incarnation of the lotus lantern, Yang Chan will have a great opportunity.
When I went to Nezha again, I heard that the master's magic power was very powerful, so he hit him with a whip.
"Whatever the master is good at, the disciple will learn."
Yun Zhongzi sighed secretly, they obviously have the same father and mother, but why is there such a big gap in the way Yin Hong and Yin Jiao behave?
I just don’t know why Empress Nuwa made such a move.
He gave these sacred waters to Yang Chan and ordered her to open a lotus pond in the back mountain and plant lotus seeds.
"Master, this stick is too light, and it's really hard for you to take advantage of."
Alas, the Taoist brother cannot enjoy the blessings of the poor Taoist.
"Master is really stingy. Since he knows these magical powers, why not pass them on to his disciples?"
Don't say it, really don't say it.
Finally, I went to Yang Jian. I heard that the master's martial arts skills were extraordinary. He hit him with one whip, but missed, and hit him with another whip.
Just imagine, Wen Taishi came to fight on Mo Qilin, with both male and female whips waving.
Not to mention you and me, even Senior Sister Yang Chan, who has been practicing for several years, cannot be proficient in everything."
Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves gently, and the golden stick flew into his hand.
At that time, all I have to do is sit quietly on Zhongnan Mountain and watch the immortals in Jiejiao drink and hate.
As Yun Zhongzi thought, the future seemed very bright.
But he knew very well in his heart that Yang Jian and Yang Chan would rebel against heaven soon.
Nowadays, the good days of leisurely practicing Taoism may not be left for a few days.