I have a passive skill Chapter 1434: Deep in the mountains on a moonlit night, the road is exhausted, and it’s hard to resist the Eight Diagrams Soul on the verge of death
Chapter 1434: Deep in the mountains on a moonlit night, the road is exhausted, and it’s hard to resist the Eight Diagrams Soul on the verge of death
Chapter 1438: Deep in the mountains on a moonlit night, the road is exhausted, and it’s hard to resist the Eight Diagrams Soul on the verge of death
"Meow?"
In Xingjie, Tan Shen's movement of refining the elixir stopped for a moment, then he jumped over and lifted the master's fingers that were soaked in the medicine.
Not moving at all.
It scratched the air with its front paws in confusion.
Is it an illusion? It seemed to have moved just now?
After feeding so many elixirs, and even making a batch of holy elixirs, the master slept long enough...
It's time to wake up, right?
…
"I'm really curious, what is the 'plan' that the aloof Dao Palace Master is so persistent in wanting to talk to me about?"
On Qingyuan Mountain, the Tianji puppet simply fell to the ground and became paralyzed, and started chatting without any intention of resisting.
Zhu Yiyi tried his best.
There is no way to escape this. It is true that humans are not as good as the sky.
Dao Qiongcang was sitting on the weak and weak Zhu Yiyi's chest. He didn't care about the miserable howls of the people underneath him, and he laughed and said:
"Chatting is not so direct."
"In this case, can I ask a question first?"
"If you fart, just let it go." It falls into the hands of others, who are unyielding despite their might and dare to speak out.
Dao Qiongcang didn't pay much attention to the question of "respect or not". He pointed at the remains of the Tianji puppet and asked: "How far have you studied this thing?"
"What you see is one ten thousandth." Everyone opened their mouths.
In fact, this is all he has.
He tried for a long time, but failed to refine a Tianji puppet with independent consciousness like No. 2.
But it's normal.
If it's really that easy to study, wouldn't Dao Qiongcang be a waste?
"Haha, if this is only one ten thousandth, your attainments in Tianjishu may exceed that of this palace." Dao Qiongcang smiled.
"Are you afraid?" Jinren retorted casually, "If you have the sense, let me and Lao Zhu go."
Even though Dao Qiongcang is a little expert in chatting, he was choked at the moment and didn't know what to say.
From what point did I show fear?
He shook his head and laughed, then pulled out the array head of the Tianji puppet with a snap, and looked at it carefully:
"This thing looks very good."
Sizzling...
The puppet of Tianji was almost completely paralyzed.
Jinren's soul was almost cut off in this closed body, and he was miserable. He could only curse the cruelty of this coquettish old man...
Just ask, how can you just ask?
"There are a lot of things contained here?" Dao Qiongcang's eyes flickered, and the more he looked at the array head, the more extraordinary he felt.
"That's natural. This thing comes from your son. It can be said to be his lifeblood."
"No. 2?" Dao Qiongcang was startled.
"Are you scared?" Junren smiled with difficulty, "I gave it to you. You're welcome. Take your son's head home!"
Dao Qiongcang thought for a while.
If Xu Xiaoshou dares to say this, there must be many copies of him. This excuse is enough.
He stuffed the array head back and repaired Xu Xiaoshou's secret puppet so that this spiritual thought would not cause death on the spot:
"A gentleman does not take away what others like."
"I am very pleased that you like to study the art of heaven."
"As I said before, the door of the Holy Temple is open to you at any time, at least I personally think so."
Are you really back?
Although some people can't believe it all.
He has been studying this array for a while, but this secret puppet is in the plan and has no intention of coming out to fight.
Otherwise, the combat capability would not be so weak.
Therefore, there is only one array head that reproduces the Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2 database and information database.
At that moment, Dao Qiongcang saw something happened...
As long as he takes it back, he will really stop all research on the Taoist Tianji Technique and the internal information of the Holy Temple.
Gui once thought, Dao Qiongtian has returned?
What was he thinking about?
Is your brain out of sorts?
"Actually, you can get away a long time ago, why are you still insisting?" Dao Qiongcang changed to a comfortable position, sat on Zhu Yiyi's soft belly, and asked casually.
The bones of his hip were like two sharp knives, which made Lao Zhu roll his eyes and make his heart bleed.
The little heart thought that the sky had already been stuffed back.
He issued a ban on Zhu Yiyi. Naturally, he did not want this person to die on the spot. Otherwise, he would not have responded in that way before, but would have killed him forcefully.
Everyone was silent.
Dao Qiongtian opened his hands, embraced the night, and said with an open smile:
"There is no one else here. The thirty-three-day star spinning rib array is fully activated, and the outside world cannot notice us."
"If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it."
"therefore……"
He turned his head and said seriously: "You and I can speak freely, talk about saints, romantic affairs, and anything."
But all the people were immersed in the sentence "If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it"... The old Taoist man is so powerful?
"You haven't answered my question yet." Dao Qiongcang asked again.
He had already seen that when Xu Xiaoshou was in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, under the protection of Shen Yi, he could have escaped long ago.
What he was curious about was whether Xu Xiaoshou really obeyed Bazun Zun's words, or was this just his own idea?
"Give it a try." Jinren said.
"Oh? You saved Xiang Yaoyao because you wanted to give it a try, and it was not an order from Ba Zunzun?"
"I want to know if the Ten Lords are really as invincible as the rumors say." Jinren smiled, speaking freely as Dao Qiongcang said.
"Now that you've tried it, how do you feel?"
"That's it."
"Hahahaha, you've fallen to this, and you're still 'just like that'?" Dao Qiongcang pointed at the pile of rags in front of him.
"After all the mechanisms are exhausted, you can only capture a ray of my spiritual thoughts, that's all." Jun Ren sneered, "If I put all my strength into it and kill you with my palm, it would be like killing flies and mosquitoes."
"What a arrogant boy!"
Dao Qiongcang was amused, and poked and twisted Zhu Yiyi's belly with his two hip bones, causing Old Zhu to vomit blood and gasp for breath.
He turned his face towards the Tianji puppet, laughed for a long time, then brought the smile back to the corner of his lips, pressed his palms and said:
"If you don't mention this in advance, you will be invincible. There is no real chapter."
After a pause, he asked again: "So, after the battle with the Holy Emperor, you are still recovering from your injuries?"
Everyone was silent.
Is this veteran really trying to trick him out of his own words?
Who is he looking down on? Is he not sure yet about what he can say and what he cannot say?
Seeing that this broken puppet didn't answer, Dao Qiongcang wasn't angry either.
When some questions were asked, he already had the answers in his mind.
After all, young people are still young. If Xiang Yaoyao were here, she would know that she should not answer it from the first sentence.
Dao Qiongcang is very good at chatting.
Whenever such a sentence came out, he would easily say it.
Taking advantage of the situation and tinkering with the broken Tianji puppet before getting up, another topic can naturally be opened:
"You have studied the art of Heaven's Secret, but have you ever thought about its end?"
"The end?"
"It can be understood as..."
Dao Qiongcang drew a big cake in the void, his eyes were shining brightly, and his blood was boiling:
"Ultimate! Ultimate! Austrian! Righteousness!"
All he could do was use one hand to hold his forehead, but unfortunately he had no more hands to use.
Dao Qiongcang was immersed in his own world: "You know, even if it is a water-based secret, what the water ghost realizes is not the limit of the secret."
"oh?"
"You have also seen ancient swordsmanship. In ancient swordsmanship, you only need to break through the second realm to step on the secret formations, such as Xiao Kongtong..."
Dao Qiongcang picked up a branch and slashed the air, as if he was a peerless swordsman:
"I have studied the sword marks he left on Void Island. That sword wounded Mr. Yan."
"But you should also be able to see that Xiao Kongtong is just the threshold for entering the second realm of fantasy swordsmanship."
"In this way, you have mastered the secret formation diagram, and the problem will arise..."
Dao Qiongcang dipped a branch into the blood foam on Zhu Yi's lips and drew a small circle on the mountain:
"The second realm of Xiao Kongtong is the secret formation diagram."
He poked the branch into Zhu Yiyi's mouth and fiddled with it twice, drawing more blood and drawing another big circle:
"What the Eight Masters are familiar with is also the secret formation diagram."
Snapped!
Dao Qiongang cut off the branches and put half of each branch into two circles of different sizes:
"Are their secret formations at the same level?"
Awe-inspiring.
He seemed to understand a little bit what Dao Qiongcang wanted to express, but he didn't seem to fully understand it.
But this guy, I have to say, the things in his mind and the research questions...
Not shallow!
At least, normal people don't think about this.
Only guys with some mental problems like to delve into it in depth.
"As expected of the Tianji Warlock, you like the truth very much, which is an advantage." Jinren said in a "children can be taught" tone, as if he was praising a child.
"after all……"
Dao Qiongcang tasted the word "pin" and nodded, "I really like the 'ultimate', so I have been studying this issue for a long time."
He stepped on it and created a small picture scroll of the sky: "Then, I researched this."
All people naturally know the scroll of the sky.
It could be said that this was the "secret meaning" of Tianji Technique, but he didn't understand what Dao Qiongcang wanted to express by stepping on this thing.
"I once thought that when a spiritual refiner cultivates the mysteries, he may only be able to reach 70% of the Tao."
"Seventy percent or eighty percent is already the limit of spirit refining, and you can brew a mystical formation diagram."
"This can explain that there is a secret formation diagram in Xiao Kongtong, and there is something about the Eight Masters."
Dao Qiongcang counted on his fingers, "The former gets eight, the latter gets nine, that's it."
"All the eight acquaintances are only nine?" Jinren laughed sarcastically.
"Yes!" Dao Qiongcang nodded solemnly, "If ten are the end of Dao, he can only get nine of them, which is still less than one."
"Then who is 'Ten'?" Jinren joked, "You don't want to say that you are the 'Ten', right?"
"No, no..." Dao Qiongcang laughed at himself and lowered his head, "My sky painting scroll, I can only draw the cat and the tiger, and I can only achieve the seventh level of the magic of heaven."
The secret is only 70% of the relevant path?
Jun Ren felt that Dao Qiongcang was not showing off, but boasting, and fell into deep thought.
Dao Qiongcang gave a different explanation:
"I like to calculate everything into definite numbers, and then use numbers to study the Tao."
"I'm thinking that with 70%, I can draw a picture of the sky and help me unify the magic of heaven and the Tao."
"Then, 80%, it should be the real secret formation diagram - the same is true for Tianji Technique!"
"If I cultivate to the eighth level of Tianji Technique, then I don't need the scroll of the sky, and I can be like you spiritual masters and ancient sword cultivators, who can naturally step on the mystical formation diagram and conform to the great road."
"You don't even have 80%?" Everyone was shocked.
Dao Qiongcang raised his eyebrows and asked this casually without giving an answer. Instead, he said:
"Now, I'm confused again."
"Oh? Why?" Junren's curiosity aroused. Putting aside the issue of stance, he actually liked chatting with people who had problems. Their way of interpreting the world was really different.
Dao Qiongcang smiled and lowered his head, his eyes fell on the remains of the Tianji puppet, and the topic returned to the previous one:
"because of you!"
"You practice various Dao, but you are not proficient in any of them. It is clear that you have not mastered seven or eight of the Dao, at most three or two."
"The strange thing is that you can actually step on the secret formation diagram. Although it is a bit weak, it really has the charm of harmony between heaven and man."
"This overturned my theory and kept me awake all night." Dao Qiongcang shook his head, puzzled.
Damn... when Jinren heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Dao Qiongtian is actually studying his Dao Pan. Is this possible to study?
This is a hang-up!
But if you think of the system as your own flaws, don’t at least nine of the ten lords also have their own flaws?
Jin Ren pondered for a long time and asked: "So, what do you think?"
"Then I had another sudden thought!" Dao Qiongcang was startled, like a child, his butt bone was almost pierced by Zhu Yiyi's stomach, and he clapped his hands and said:
"Perhaps, the road to spiritual refining has fallen into a misunderstanding!"
"Many people are stuck in the Throne Realm. It seems that they have to understand the secrets in this realm before they kill Dao Taixu - this is wrong!"
"The true path to spiritual refining should be achieved step by step as one's understanding of the Great Way improves and one's own realm becomes more profound..."
"At the time of canonization, those who can master the mysteries will master them. Those who cannot master them may be able to master them if they continue to study further."
"This is right... it should be."
After listening to it, everyone felt that this theory was earth-shattering.
Whether he was a genius or a madman, he couldn't give an answer after taking a breath.
"You are right!" Dao Qiongcang turned to look at him, "You are only twenty-three and you have mastered the secret formation diagram... You don't need to suppress your cultivation when you are in the Throne Dao realm, stick to your ideas, and you will succeed!
"
Jinren breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out that was what he meant.
"I do not want."
But he didn't want to be a test subject for this coquettish old man, and what he meant was what I meant.
"What a pity..." Dao Qiongcang seemed to have expected this.
"Then how do you explain the problem that after becoming a Half-Saint, or without being a Half-Saint, or after passing the Throne Realm, no one can delve into the Mysterious Formation?" Jin Ren asked.
"I don't know." Dao Qiongcang was so weak that he fell on the soft flesh cushion, holding his head and looking at the night sky:
"Maybe it's just difficult. After all, the secret is inherently difficult to cultivate."
"Perhaps it's due to habitual thinking, thinking that there is no way to break through. Once you have mastered it, you won't bother to delve into it."
"Maybe it's just a..."
Dao Qiongcang closed his eyes, wiggled his butt on the flesh pad comfortably, felt the night breeze, and sighed:
"I have been practicing hard all my life, and I am already a semi-saint. Why can't I just relax and enjoy myself?"
"The idea of..."
Everyone is speechless.
It makes sense, it makes sense.
To say it is unreasonable is also far-fetched.
This may be the worry that only leaders on the road have. The future is full of uncertainty.
At a certain moment, Jinren had some changes in his view of the slut.
This is a very interesting guy. He has two extremely contrasting sides in front of others and behind the scenes...
Soon, he shuddered and eliminated this terrifying thought from his mind.
Maybe, the coquettish old man is just pretending, after all, he is really coquettish!
Dao Qiongcang was still immersed in his own world, "That's why I asked that question just now..."
"Which question?"
"You are also a person who likes to try it. You have also tried Tianji Technique. What do you think... its ultimate meaning?"
Jinren pondered for a moment: "The flesh and blood are weak, but the heavenly machine ascends?"
The old slut straightened up from Zhu Yiyi's fleshy pad with a "chick", and his eyes lit up.
Soon, looking at the night sky and the bright moon covering the stars, his face became a little more depressed:
"Ascension, how to do it?"
"What will it be like after ascension?"
Everyone was silent.
This is a philosophical question just like where the world came from, in what direction it will evolve, and where it will eventually end up.
Everything unknown will become philosophy when people think about it.
that is……
Unexpectedly, the old slut would also think about these issues and say so much to himself.
Am I that powerful in his heart?
Everyone fell into deep thought.
The silence lasted for a long time.
The night in Qingyuan Mountain is very beautiful, except Zhu Yiyi, who is unable to speak after being issued a ban on martial arts...
"Uh-huh", he kept vomiting blood and was on the verge of death.
Dao Qiongcang was lying on the mountain, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Did you know that Ba Zunzun has a child?"
After brushing it, Zhu Yiyi's two eyeballs that had been turning white turned back, and his pupils were focused.
Bang!
The remains of the Tianji Puppet suddenly stood up like a flashback, and the entire head of the array was glowing with light.
In the dyeing ruins, everyone's eyes are shining.
If you want to talk about this, I'm interested. Why did you go there so early? Talk about those profound topics...