In the bamboo forest, Zui Zui waved his hand and spread out several rays of green light. In an instant, countless bamboos were flying in the air, and several exquisite houses appeared in the open space.
Su Cheng looked at the scene in front of him and gained a better understanding of the methods of people in this world.
The rumored Taoism and sorcery are indeed very different from martial arts.
After that, Zui Zui didn't stay long. After looking at a few people in Su City, he left the place directly.
Hua Guzi and another woman stayed here, and even retrieved an herbal medicine from the forest, which was used to heal the Taoist's injuries.
"Brother Youyu, just rest assured and stay here, no one will come here."
Hua Guzi said softly, walking beside An Youyu, who looked very close.
"Girl, do you know me?"
An Youyu looked a little confused. He didn't know Hua Guzi at all. After all, when he met Hua Guzi before, she still looked like a deer. It can be said that the image of the woman is completely different from her current image.
Seeing this, Su Cheng shook his head, ignored these things, and took the Taoist monk directly into the house to rest.
Later, as night approached, the Taoist man woke up and told what happened when he checked on Zhong Yunshan.
That day, the Taoist monk was filled with hatred and went to the Zhong family's mansion. He wanted to investigate the matter secretly, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the mansion, Zhong Yunshan, who had been waiting for many days, discovered his traces.
After all, in the poetry and painting competition, after the Taoist Master appeared, he said that he wanted to kill monsters, and also showed his cultivation. Zhong Yunshan naturally discovered the identity of the Taoist Master with his intention.
Zhong Yunshan was well prepared, but Bian Dao Ren was in a state of excitement. He and Su Zui were both injured before, so when faced with Zhong Yunshan's surprise attack, he fell short and was seriously injured.
"So, are you sure that Zhong Yunshan is the Jintianshan Mountain back then?"
Grandma An said solemnly and asked the most worrying question.
"Yes, although the appearance has changed, the figure, demeanor, Taoism and martial arts can only be the same as those of Jin Tianshan back then. Only he would bury me in advance and surprise me..."
The Taoist said, although his voice was a little weak, his tone was firm and he was very sure of his judgment.
"Now that Zhong Yunshan has discovered the Taoist priest, it will definitely be difficult for us to target him."
Su Cheng said that Taoist Zhong Yunshan's Yundian cultivation level was about the same, and such a person was extremely difficult to kill.
"Unless there are more masters on our side than Zhong Yunshan, then..."
At this point, Su Cheng's meaning is self-evident, and he can now intervene with Zhang Wuji.
Grandma An was a little hesitant after hearing this, pacing back and forth in the room, and finally looked at An Youyu. Compared with other things, An Youyu was the most important to her.
"I understand what you mean, you want to learn Taoism, right? I can teach it to you, but you said before that the Xuanzhen Baolu and Taiji Golden Ring of Xuanzhen Sect are also in your hands. Where are they now?"
Su Cheng smiled when he heard this, took out the Xuanzhen Baolu from his arms, and handed it to Granny An in front of him.
To Su Cheng, Xuanzhen Baolu was more like a useless item. Without the magic pen in Grandma An's hand, he would not be able to use it even if he had the treasure in his possession.
In addition, even though there are exercises in the Xuanzhen Treasure Record, Su Cheng does not dare to practice them at will. As his cultivation level continues to improve, he must not make mistakes in his practice, otherwise he will really be doomed.
"It is indeed the Xuanzhen Treasure Record. Back then..."
Granny An said that after the death of Tianjizi, the head of the Xuanzhen Sect, the magic pen was passed on to An Youyu's father, but both the Xuanzhen Baolu and the Tai Chi Golden Ring disappeared, which led to the subsequent tragedy.
"Youyu, come on, just like you used it before, use it on Xuanzhen Baolu."
Grandma An said and handed all the magic pen and Xuanzhen treasure record to An Youyu who was standing aside.
An Youyu took the things in a panic. He was still a little confused and had no idea about the magic pen and the Xuanzhen treasure record.
But even so, An Youyu can use the magic pen. Although he doesn't know it himself, Granny An, who is observing secretly, understands everything and knows that the characters An Youyu drew with the magic pen have become real people before.
Walked out of the portrait.
An Youyu held the magic pen in his hand and calmly looked at Baolu in front of him. He tried to dance the magic pen. In an instant, a golden light emitted and enveloped Baolu on the ground.
Wow!
Then the Baolu was suspended in the void, emitting bright golden light. After all were opened, each page of the Baolu was connected to each other, looking like a wordless heavenly book.
The magic pen left An Youyu's hand, and without anyone's control, he started writing on the treasure record. After a while, there were countless handwritings on the treasure record.
Su Cheng watched from the side and kept nodding. Seeing such a method again, he instantly thought of the Taixuan Sutra, the Secret of Immortality, and the God of War.
In a way, these things are somewhat similar. They are all so mysterious that they are difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"The magic pen is the most fundamental treasure of our Xuanzhen sect. It possesses all kinds of extraordinary abilities. Even our Xuanzhen sect has only mastered some basic abilities. It is precisely because of its mystery and power that..."
When Grandma An said this, she looked at the Taoist Master again. Facing such a treasure, few people could avoid being greedy.
When the Taoist priest heard this, he looked ashamed, lowered his head in guilt, and did not dare to look at anyone else.
On the other side, the magic pen suspended in the void fell into An Youyu's hand, and Xuanzhen Baolu closed the page again and fell to the ground.
"Senior, has this... been successful?"
Su Cheng did not step forward rashly, but looked at Granny An. Naturally, he had to remain cautious when facing these unknown things.
"It has been restored. The Xuanzhen Treasure Record records the cultivation methods of the Xuanzhen Sect, as well as various secret methods..."
Grandma An stepped forward and picked up the Xuanzhen Baolu. After opening it, she looked at the content on it with a melancholy look on her face. Then she called An Youyu to her side and continued:
"Youyu, now that things have come to an end, it's time for you to practice Taoism, so you should start with them."
Afterwards, Granny An glanced at Su Cheng and Zhang Wuji, and without saying anything else, she directly began to tell the story of Xuanzhen Baolu and said:
"Before I teach you the secrets, you must first keep one thing in mind. The path of cultivation is extremely dangerous. Those who do not have great perseverance and great luck will not be able to achieve success. It has extremely high requirements for character, qualifications, and good fortune.
If this were not the case, our Xuanzhen Sect would not have only had a few successors back then.
And what this cultivation method focuses on is refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, refining spirit to return to void, refining void to combine with Tao, refining the vitality of heaven and earth, combining it with the essence in the body, and transforming it through special magic formulas.
A kind of energy that is more in line with one's own body and the heaven and earth. Some people call it mana, and some call it Qi. It is considered to be the origin of all things in heaven and earth, and the original substance that produces and constitutes all things in heaven and earth..."
Granny An spoke in a very simple way, obviously to take care of An Youyu, but even so, Su Cheng gained a lot. Combined with his previous insights and experiences in practicing martial arts, it gave him more ideas for future training.