Chapter eight hundred and eighty third Yin and Yang plate
The figures of monk surnamed Chen and Fang Ting disappeared outside the main hall.
The people in the palace had different expressions.
The man in green shirt and the other four people had the same thoughts as the monk surnamed Chen. They were very dissatisfied with Huayang Lao Tao's domineering behavior. However, seeing that the master of the pavilion compromised and Uncle Chen was punished for it, no one dared to comment again.
However, the new disciples don't have deep feelings for Yanmiao Pavilion yet. When they heard that Huayang Old Taoist accepted disciples on behalf of Lan Dou Sect, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.
The legal place for wealthy couples.
No matter which of these things are necessary for cultivating immortality, Lan Doumen cannot compare with Yanmiao Pavilion.
Old Taoist Huayang watched Fang Ting walk out of the hall, and then looked back at the crowd, feeling a little less interested.
His purpose this time was mainly for core disciples like Fang Ting.
Failing to grab Fang Ting, the possibility of others meeting the requirements is slim.
At this time, Pavilion Master Qi's voice came again, "Fellow Daoist Huayang, without further ado, let's start the test. Qi has long wanted to see how powerful the famous Yin-Yang Disk of the Yin-Yang lineage is."
"Go and set up the formation."
Old Taoist Huayang gave instructions to the Taoist boy, and then took out a round copper plate from the mustard bag.
The copper plate is slightly larger than an adult's hand. The base and edges exude a bronze luster, and are densely engraved with strange runes.
But inside the copper plate, there is a black and white yin and yang pattern of Pisces. The pattern does not seem to be fixed, but has been rotating slowly. It makes people feel dizzy when they look at it, as if their souls are being sucked in.
Old Taoist Huayang took out the Yin-Yang Disk, and when he heard the words of Pavilion Master Qi, he smiled and said: "Ashamed! The Yin-Yang Disk is just an auxiliary magic weapon, and it is also a incomplete thing. Its own power is not the same as the shisha screen, the treasure of your pavilion.
In comparison, it’s far inferior.”
"Fellow Taoist Huayang, why should you be so modest? Although our hookah screen is good, how can it compare with the treasures of the Yin and Yang lineage? Even this Yin and Yang plate is by no means as simple as what the Taoist friend said. The cultivation of these new disciples
Since we only have the Qi refining period, let them enter the yin and yang disk, won't there be any accidents?"
Pavilion Master Qi's voice was somewhat solemn.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry!"
Old Taoist Huayang was confident and pointed at the busy boy, "I will only activate a small part of the power, and I will also have the support of the calming array to prevent them from getting lost in the yin and yang disk. Not only will it not cause harm to them
, if your understanding is good, you can also use this to greatly increase your character."
While the two were talking, the Taoist boy had been busy in the center of the hall.
Streams of light flew out from his palms and fell to the ground.
Soon, a complex and abnormal spiritual formation gradually took shape, and a milky white halo emanated from the spiritual formation, spreading everywhere.
Suddenly there was a burst of admiration in the hall.
Enveloped by the halo, the new disciples were unknowingly intoxicated, with very relaxed expressions on their faces and an unprecedented tranquility in their hearts.
"go!"
Old Taoist Huayang smiled slightly, flicked the Yin-Yang Disc into the sky above the formation, facing the center, and then shouted, waking up the drunken people, "Everyone, go sit in the spiritual formation and meditate..."
Everyone rushed into the spiritual formation.
With a flash of his eyes, the avatar also rushed into the formation and found a place to sit down.
"It is impossible to have a stray thought when your mind is in concentration! No matter what you see later, don't be afraid. With the protection of the calming array, it will not cause any harm to you. Remember, you only have one stick of incense, so you must give it your best.
Seize what you see..."
The voice of Master Huayang came in, but the last words were confusing.
Then, Old Taoist Huayang's face darkened and he pointed at the Yin-Yang disk.
With a buzzing sound, the yin and yang pattern in the middle of the yin and yang disk quickly rotated, and the two strands of yin and yang energy rotated faster and faster, and finally turned into two beams of light, one black and one white, which suddenly shot into the formation. When they were about to come into contact with the new light,
As a disciple, he became gentle and gentle again.
The next moment, the black and white energy merged and turned into a cloud of gray energy. The figures of the new disciples were shrouded in the gray energy, looming.
After that, the hall became quiet again.
Old Taoist Huayang controlled the spiritual formation and the Yin-Yang Disk at the same time, observing the new disciples and waiting for the results.
The incarnation at this time seemed to have fallen into a vast sea of white fog.
He was vigilant, and what he was most worried about was the state of the Tianmu Butterfly. It was also shrouded in the power of the Yin and Yang Disk, and it would be dangerous if it was forced to appear.
"Fortunately, Old Taoist Huayang was worried about hurting these new disciples, so he only activated a small part of the power of this magic weapon, which was not enough to affect the Tianmu Butterfly..."
He calmed down and began to observe the scenery around him.
Now he is like a lonely ghost, floating in the void. There is nothing below him, and he cannot see the real world. All directions are shrouded in a faint white air.
"Grab what you see..."
The incarnation recalled what Huayang Lao Tao said, his heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab a ball of white air.
When he spread his hands, the white energy disappeared for no reason. From this, it can be seen that the surrounding scenes are not real objects, but are all illusions.
As soon as I glanced around, it was all illusion.
This is the true truth that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
There was no trace of anxiety on the avatar's face. He slowly turned his eyes, taking in everything around him, and gradually seemed to understand something.
If a monk in the Qi Refining Stage is faced with this situation, he will naturally be helpless and can only wait for Huayang Master to remove the Yin and Yang Disk.
But although the incarnation is only at the ninth level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, it has the vision of a monk in the Pill Formation Stage.
Huayang Lao Tao's cultivation level is only similar to his original body.
Only a small part of the power of the magic weapon is activated, and it is an illusion, so it is impossible for the incarnation to sink.
"Things? The only real thing here is the yin and yang energy of the yin and yang disk!"
The incarnation understood the nature of this test, "Low-level monks do not have the ability to see through illusions. If they search aimlessly in such a large space, it is impossible to grasp the yin and yang energy. Only those who are born with a keen sense of yin and yang energy can, after their five senses are blocked,
With inexplicable induction, you can find where the Yin and Yang Qi are. The requirements for talent in the Yin and Yang lineage are really harsh..."
Guessing the reason, the incarnation became confident. He stood motionless in the void, his eyes slightly closed, and he carefully sensed the changes in the flow of white air.
Not long after, the incarnation looked happy, suddenly opened its eyes, then pointed in a direction and shot away.
Outside the spiritual formation.
There was silence in the main hall, time passed slowly, and soon more than half of the time for a stick of incense had passed.
The disciples in the spiritual formation had different expressions, some were anxious, some were helpless, and still no one was awake.
Old Taoist Huayang stared at the young man with three spiritual roots, placing some hopes on him, but seeing his panicked look, he couldn't help but shake his head, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
