When the disciples in the field heard what the monk surnamed Gao said, they looked at each other and stopped talking. Indeed, since they have decided to stay, there are not many choices left.
Everyone sat on the futons with serious expressions, trying to exert their magic power as much as possible.
As time went by, everyone's mana gradually exhausted, and the aura condensed above became weaker and weaker, but the surrounding water tide did not weaken at all.
Some monks couldn't help but said: "Fellow Taoist Gao, we have listened to what you said and exhausted all our mana, but why can't we resist the intrusion of this lake?"
Everyone couldn't help but look over.
The monk surnamed Gao had time to calm down and said: "Then you have to ask yourselves, maybe some people have not exhausted their magic power? Maybe some people want to wait until the end to take advantage?"
He looked at everyone in the field and said, "Is it true that all your magic power is gone?"
There was no reply.
The monk surnamed Gao continued: "I predict that as long as one person's magic power is not exhausted, the invasion of the lake will not stop until we are all submerged."
After a pause, he added: "But it is also possible that in the end, the person who exhausted the mana will survive, and the person who left the mana secretly will find it difficult to survive. However, this is just Gao's guess, and you don't need to take it seriously.
Whether it's life or death, you can decide for yourself."
When he said these words, several monks' eyes flickered.
There are indeed people in the field who have not exhausted their magic power, and there are more than one. In today's world, it is difficult to reassure people without leaving some backup plans. Who is willing to entrust his life to others at will?
At this moment, there are also people with calm hearts who realize that something is wrong. They know very well that if someone hides the magic power, it is possible to kill everyone.
Therefore, someone said loudly: "Everyone, if this can't go on like this, why don't we make an oath to each other. As long as we are in this palace, we have to ignore each other and get through this together. How about that?"
When everyone heard this, they felt that this was also a method, but it was okay not to count against each other. It was better to forget it if we got through this together. If this was really the case, wouldn't it mean that if one person can't get through it, everyone can't get through it?
Of course, if some people were willing to make such an oath, they would not stop them, so they all made oaths one by one as quickly as possible, willing not to harm each other...
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Then they all used their strength together, but this time no one held back, and they actually persisted for a long time, even longer than the time it took just now. It can be seen that many people secretly reserved a lot of strength just now, and the monks couldn't help but curse in their hearts,
despise each other.
Half an hour later, the mana of all the monks present was exhausted, and the water tide no longer approached, but retreated.
Not only that, the water in the entire lake is receding, and only the bottom of the lake is exposed. Below, you can see a circle of neat and regular circular grooves. I don't know what they are.
A monk looked around and said, "Fellow Taoist Gao, it seems that you are right. Indeed, only when the mana is exhausted can the lake recede."
Some people were dissatisfied and said: "Why are you talking so much? Why not take the opportunity to recover more mana? Take a look down there. You may not know what will be there."
The monk surnamed Gao was indifferent, but he was not seen meditating and adjusting his breath.
Someone's heart suddenly moved and said: "Does Fellow Taoist Gao have any ideas?"
Everyone was paying attention secretly. After all, the monk surnamed Gao had been right several times before. Although everyone here had their own thoughts and might not blindly follow him, they also wanted to hear what he would say.
The monk surnamed Gao raised his head and said, "Will you all do what I say?"
There was silence all around, and then suddenly a sound was heard outside. Everyone looked around and saw bursts of screaming wind coming from the ditch on the ground, and rushing into the hall.
As soon as the wind blew, everyone felt as if three points of their energy had been blown away, and they unconsciously said: "There is something wrong with this wind!"
Without his reminder, everyone who noticed something inappropriate immediately sacrificed magic weapons to resist. However, they had just exhausted their magic power and had not yet had time to recover. At this moment, they could only rely entirely on the power of the magic weapon itself.
However, the whistling winds became more and more fierce and never stopped. Every time they passed by, I felt that my mana was being cut off a little bit, and my energy was also weakening a little.
The cultivators became weaker as they got to the back, and had to squeeze out their own essence. However, the magic weapons could not hold up, and they fell to pieces one by one.
After a while, everyone felt that their bodies were sluggish and no longer light as before, and the air they breathed in and out became turbid air from the world, no longer the pure air that they originally gained from practicing Taoism. It seemed as if it had been polished and returned to the air.
Returned to a mortal body.
"Look at those mortals!"
When everyone heard this, they turned around and saw those mortal children sitting there without any abnormalities. They couldn't help but asked in shock and anger: "Is this aimed at us?"
The monk surnamed Gao said: "These two levels consume my magic power and destroy my magic weapons. They are to strip away all traces of our original sect and make us the heirs of the Taoism of this immortal palace."
He secretly said in his heart: "The magic power on the body and the magic weapon in the hand can be cut off, but the truth in the heart is hard to take away. If you can't convince us, it may not be able to be inherited sincerely. If you get it in your hand, you will only worship it."
To the sect behind you."
After all the magic weapons in the room were consumed, the howling wind finally stopped, and a rumbling sound came from in front of them. Everyone saw jade tablets three feet high rising up and forming a circle.
, a total of twelve.
A knowledgeable person was surprised and said: "This is the stele of the teaching method. You need to go inside to get the teaching method."
Everyone became excited unconsciously, but no one moved for a while. They were all obviously waiting for others.
"I'll go first!"
A tall monk stood up first. This person could see through it very well. Not to mention that all the magical weapons were lost, even if they were intact, it would be easy for the other party to slaughter them, so it would be better to go in and give them a try.
So he strode towards a certain stone monument under the gaze of everyone, and his figure quickly disappeared into it.
The monk surnamed Gao pondered for a moment, stood up, walked towards one of the stone tablets, and also disappeared inside.
Seeing him like this, the monks also stood up and walked towards the stone tablet.
Pulu saw this scene and said to the children behind him: "Everyone, come in with me. There are immortals inside who will protect us."
These children followed him all the way here, and they were all willing to listen to him. Moreover, there were so many monks here, and they did not dare to stay here. They all followed Pulu into one of the stone monuments.
The moment Pulu entered the stone monument, he felt as if he had passed through a layer of gauze and found himself on a broad platform. When he looked back, he found that he was the only one left.
He thought for a while and walked up the steps. After a while, he saw countless golden Taoist talismans floating there. The nearest one was only half a foot away from him. He went up and touched it, but before he could reach out, he
, these Taoist symbols were avoided first.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and all the Taoist symbols were floating upward. He couldn't catch it, and felt as if he had lost something. He shouted: "Don't run." He jumped up the steps and ran to the altar in one breath.
At the top, he couldn't help but hold his knees and kept panting. At this time, he wiped his face with his cross arms and looked up, and saw a Taoist figure sitting there.
"Immortal!"
He hurried forward, knelt down and said, "Pulu pays homage to the immortal!"
On the other side, the monk surnamed Gao approached the stone tablet, walked through the long rainbow corridors, and came to a main hall. He saw the shadow of an immortal standing on the platform hall, leaned down and worshiped, and said: "
The junior Gao Xiangu has met the real person of the Immortal Dynasty."
After a while, a loud and distant voice came down: "What are you asking for?"
Gao Xiangu's answer was very simple, saying: "This junior wants to seek the Dharma."
The voice asked: "Are you willing to give up the past teachings and learn my teachings?
The monk surnamed Gao did not hesitate and said directly: "The juniors have their own masters to pass on, and this time I was ordered to come here. I wonder if I can pass on the immortal's legacy in this way?"
The sect wanted him to do everything possible to obtain the inheritance here, and he would not hesitate to use any means, but he felt that even if he was facing the immortal shadow, he would definitely not be able to deceive the other party with his skills. Instead of covering up, it would be better to tell the truth.
truth.
At this time, a spiritual light flew down from the sky and fell directly into his hand. Then the loud voice said: "Go ahead."
Although the monk surnamed Gao had known this, he could not help but feel a little disappointed. He looked at the object in his hand and saw that it was a jade slab. He did not examine it carefully. After bowing and bowing, he retreated from here.
Returning to the main hall, he continued walking outside without stopping.
After he came out, the monks who stepped into the stone tablet also came out one after another, with regret and annoyance on their faces. Most of them only got a magic weapon in their hands, indicating that they had not received the inheritance, but this
After all, the trip was not in vain.
Gao Xiangu had already arrived outside first. When the silver-robed monk saw his figure, he took the initiative to greet him and asked with concern: "How are you doing, nephew Gao?"
Gao Xiangu respectfully handed over the jade plate in his hand and said: "Uncle, my nephew just got this thing and has not looked at it carefully."
The silver-robed monk stretched out his hand to take it, and then his palm passed directly through it, as if it was just a shadow. He couldn't help but condense his eyes, took back his hand, and said with a trace of imperceptible envy: "It seems that this is just for you.
of."
Since he couldn't get it, he didn't pursue it anymore. He asked everyone in detail what happened after they entered, thinking deeply.
At this time, the disciples inside also came out one by one. Taoist Sanmo and Taoist Xueyi both found their disciples to inquire about the situation, and then the three of them gathered together again.
Taoist Sanmo said: "Looking at the supernatural powers shown in it, this secret realm may have a higher level of inheritance than we imagined, or it may contain higher-level methods, or even secret methods of cultivation after achieving the soul."
The three of them looked at each other. At this moment, they were both a little surprised and excited, but also a little confused and frightened. Assuming that this judgment is true, it means that the real person Yuanshen may also come to find him. The silver-robed monk sighed: "What's going on here
We can no longer make the decision, so we should report it earlier and let the sect make the decision."
