After Zhang Yu returned to Shouzheng Palace, he changed his mind and peeled off the Taoist robe hanging outside, and then turned it into a golden magical urn, floating there in the air.
This thing was given by Xuanting to him to use when going to Yuandu Mountain Gate. Now that the matter was over, he was freed and waited for Xuanting to deal with it later.
After this battle in Yuandu, he really gained a lot.
In particular, he saw a lot of magical powers and spells. Although some of Tingzhi's magical powers had not yet been used in the end, since they were given to him for use from the beginning, he naturally knew about them in advance.
These magical powers greatly broadened his horizons and gave him many ideas.
There are different methods of magical power. Some people think that the bigger the power, the better. Some magical powers that are proficient in transformation can play a role in blocking the great power with a small force.
He didn't think so, it was just that most of the magical powers he had in the past were used in conjunction with his overall tactics, so when used individually, they were not very special.
But the realms are different, and the choices should be different. When he is in his position, it seems that powerful magical powers must be mastered, because you have to admit that sometimes these magical powers are the most directly useful, and their deterrence is far greater than other magical powers.
many.
And this time, many of the magical powers given by the imperial officials can determine the outcome if used alone.
What impressed him the most this time was undoubtedly the technique of "Observing the Origin and Death" given by the Chief Executive. With just one look, you can see the birth and death. No matter how you change it, it will be useless.
If it weren't for the Yuandu Xuantu, a higher-level treasure that suppresses the way, Ren Yinping would never have another chance to come back.
He thought, apart from the special method of Yan Seal, he lacked the magical power to make the final decision. This could be regarded as a shortcoming of his current situation, so he should try to make up for this shortcoming as soon as possible.
According to his understanding, some of the magical powers of the court officials were passed down from their masters, while some were completely created by themselves. These magical powers are all in line with themselves, and they are all based on their own deep understanding of Taoism and Taoism.
In terms of mastery, this can be regarded as the foundation of true cultivation.
This also reminded him that although the upper echelons of Tianxia relied on Xuan Liang to catch up or even surpass those monks who went to Chentian, the mastery and understanding of Taoism for those who have practiced for a long time is still far behind.
Even better, the most intuitive expression here is the use of celestial calculations.
In battle, the opponent's magical powers may be more mysterious and more varied.
On the contrary, Xuanxiu is lacking too much in this aspect. Although Xuanfa has existed for a long time, compared to the real method, its foundation is still too weak.
However, Xuan Xiu is not without his strengths. As long as he has enough divine energy, he can do many things, and some things can be obtained from Hun Zhang.
But he's not ready to do that now.
Because what Hunzhang gives is only a certain summary of one's own Taoism and cognition, but it is not the only way.
Not only that, as the most fundamental of his Taoism, the Word Seal, one of the Six Seals of the Great Dao, should have more powerful power to tap. The changes here can only be deduced and explored by oneself, rather than simply relying on being able to learn from the chaos.
Got it.
He felt that he should take time to sort out his own Taoism.
And just as he was thinking about Taoism and Dharma here, the Xuan Court also came down with the punishment for some monks in the Yuandu Sect.
Wang Dao and Qiao Yue were sentenced to a hundred years of confinement for their involvement in the establishment of the sect. However, because they did not harm anyone during the process, they were given a choice. If they came down to fight Shang Chentian, they would participate in the war.
, then you can make meritorious deeds to reduce the penalty period.
The two of them naturally do not want to be imprisoned. Confinement is not just a simple imprisonment. It throws the monk's consciousness into the void to suppress it, and suppresses the magic power on the body with talismans. During the period of being imprisoned, what can the monk do?
Being unable to do anything and having to face nothingness is undoubtedly a painful torture.
Therefore, both of them chose to join the war that might happen.
As for those disciples who followed the crowd, most of them were given a lighter punishment.
After all, Xuan Ting also understands that if the upper-level monks force the lower-level monks to do something, the lower-level people will not be able to resist.
Among these people, people like Di Ming, Qi Weiyang and others were all imprisoned for a year, while others were sentenced to guard the border islands for several months to a year, while some ordinary disciples who simply followed orders were directly
Forgiven.
And where there is punishment, there must be reward.
In this incident, all the officials in the court had their own contribution, but in the end it was all accomplished by Zhang Yu. However, the court discussed how to praise Zhang Yu this time, but failed to come up with an accurate answer.
The conclusion here mainly lies in Zhang Yu’s dual title, and many court officials have different opinions.
Finally, Tingzhi suggested that this matter should be discussed later, because the battle in Yuandu can be regarded as part of the confrontation with Shangchentian, and there will inevitably be more battles, so Zhang Yu can be given some first
The Xuan Liang Gong was bestowed upon him, and we will discuss his merits together after the whole war is over.
This proposal was approved. After all, when encountering wars in the past, merit was only discussed after the war, and there was precedent for this. After the decision was made, the court ordered the Ming Zhou Taoist to bring Xuanliang to Shouzheng Palace.
praise, and the rest will be discussed after the war.
Three days later, somewhere in the wasteland, an oval-shaped shadow appeared in the sky, and then a golden light flashed, and a figure fell to the ground.
Liao Ling looked up. As the shadow receded, the sky became bright again. He breathed a sigh of relief and finally came out. Although he had been trapped in the Yuandu sect for only a few days, he was still worried about what he had left behind.
Those things are damaged.
Compared with those fellow disciples who were also placed under Master Xun's sect, he was a person with no sense of existence, his cultivation was relatively weak, and he did not like to deal with people. He was not withdrawn, but he just felt that he had nothing to do with those fellow disciples.
resonance.
He actually prefers polishing statues to practicing Taoism.
In this regard, he has shown a certain amount of talent since he was a child and has received many compliments. He still remembers that when he gave a bamboo statue he carved to a child on the street next door, the child's face showed "
The kind of happiness without any impurities.
If his family hadn't insisted on him following Taoism, he might have started another life and become a very skilled stonemason.
Over the years, he has been hiding alone in the wilderness and carved many beautiful and exquisite stone sculptures. These stone sculptures are like his family members. Every time he sees them, he feels full of satisfaction.
If he hadn't been afraid of destroying these things, he had no choice but to hold back, and he wouldn't have been caught by the magical weapon so easily.
He rose out of the light, flew for ten breaths, and landed in front of a stone pillar. Beside the stone pillar, a little girl sat leaning against her, holding her knees, as if she was asleep, while a small dog lay on her back.
On the other side, he is protecting his master.
But if you take a closer look, you will see that these are just two statues that look almost real.
After he saw it, he couldn't help but smile.
"Is this what you have been doing all these years, Junior Brother Kuai?" A voice sounded behind him.
Liao Ling was startled and turned around. When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be startled. He asked in surprise and confusion: "Is it Senior Brother Kuai? Why are you... here?"
Kuai Jing smiled and said, "I came with you."
Liao Ling said in surprise: "You were also caught by the sect..." He looked at Kuai Jing's smile and suddenly realized, raised his head and said: "It was you who informed the sect of our affairs?"
Kuai Jing admitted frankly: "It's me,"
Liao Ling's face turned cold, she looked at him a few times and said solemnly: "I don't care what your purpose is for doing this, but this matter has passed. You are not welcome here, please leave."
Kuai Jing shook his head and said, "No, junior brother, you don't understand."
Liao Ling was confused and said: "What do you mean?"
Kuai Jing said very seriously: "Junior brother, we live in a very scary world. There are monsters and supernatural gods everywhere around the wasteland. They have been waiting for me to become weak, and then they will rush up and kill us.
.
Many dangerous things have been buried in the past six epochs, and they may wake up at any time. And the turbid tide may come at any time, changing everything we know. In the outer layer, in addition to Shangchentian and Youcheng, there are countless evil gods watching.
Follow us.
There are many monks who are bound by rules. They are around us. Now they are only bound by invisible ropes. But one day, when they realize that this rope cannot tie them, then
A disaster.
There are also those upper-level monks, those monks don’t know when to think, then we will sink unconsciously and even die, and at that time, we will not even have the consciousness to resist..."
Liao Ling was stunned for a while at first, but after hearing this, she looked at him like a madman and said, "Are you kidding me?"
Kuai Jing said very seriously: "No, I'm not joking. For example, those upper-level monks seem to be very peaceful now, but who knows when they will have such thoughts?"
Liao Ling sighed and said, "Okay, then what do you want?"
Kuai Jing said in a deep voice: "Practice, keep practicing, so that you can fight against these dangers that may come at any time. Since the sect can no longer protect us, we must work hard ourselves."
"Cultivation?" Liao Ling said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Brother Kuai, you have your own ideas, I have my own way, please go find others, don't come looking for me, please."
Kuai Jing shook his head and insisted: "No, you are my junior brother, and I have the responsibility to help you."
Liao Ling wanted to curse and said: "You are really crazy!"
He felt that he couldn't tell this person clearly, and he said angrily: "Please leave here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." His magic power suddenly surged, but he was afraid of affecting the statue next to him, so he restrained himself a little, and he also
I didn't intend to fight Kuai Jing, just to intimidate him.
But Kuai Jing looked solemn, stretched out his finger, and a circle of light suddenly hit Liao Ling. The latter suddenly froze and couldn't move. He shook his head and said: "Junior brother, your magic power is too weak. You should practice hard."
Already."
Liao Ling struggled a few times, but couldn't get rid of the halo. He roared: "What does it have to do with you whether I practice or not? How do I do things, why should I ask you to arrange it for me?"
"Junior brother." Kuai Jing looked at him very seriously and said, "I am doing this for your own good."