Every time Jiang Xinyang looked at the jade stele, his eyeballs were filled with colorful light. Except for the dreamlike iridescence, he could see nothing else. At this moment, he obviously found that the iridescence was a bit more intense than before.
This jade tablet seemed to have its own spirit, preventing him from peeking into the words on the tablet.
Jiang Xinyang spent a lot of time and tried many methods, but could not see the words on the jade tablet. Instead, he was out of breath and extremely tired. Suddenly, a burst of disdainful laughter came from his mind.
Voice.
This laughter was full of disdain and ridicule, and it was clear that it was definitely not an illusion.
"Huh? Where does this laughter come from?" Jiang Xinyang thought for a long time, but still didn't get the answer. Looking at the jade stele that shimmered with dreamy brilliance, he thought to himself: "It can't be from this jade stele."
At this moment, a thought appeared in his mind again: "It's so stupid, I only thought of it now."
This Daozang actually has a will of its own.
Just when Jiang Xinyang was about to speak, another thought came from Daozang: "Human, I am clearly telling you now that you have no connection with my Daozang. Don't even dream of peeking into any of my writings."
That condescending tone was very disdainful to Jiang Xinyang.
"Why?" Jiang Xinyang felt a little depressed.
The Dao Zang looked down upon the world, his tone full of disdain for ordinary people: "Ordinary humans are not qualified to see the words of my Dao Zang."
Jiang Xinyang snorted and asked, "Then I wonder who is qualified?"
"A real person who understands the truth of heaven and earth, a person with unlimited natural talent and potential, a martial arts saint who realizes Tao through strength, etc." Daozang's thoughts became clearer and clearer: "You are just an ordinary human being, so don't try to pry into Daojun's writings.
That's not something you can see."
Jiang Xinyang smiled and said, "What if I insist on watching it?"
"Bold." Daozang's rainbow was strong, and his aura swept up, as if he was furious.
Jiang Xinyang said in a deep voice: "You are so bold. You are just a Taoist canon. The Taoist Lord keeps you in this world just to guide future generations, but you are arrogant and arrogant, dictating who can and cannot read. It is really inappropriate.
You know what it means. I want to watch Dao Zang, why do I need your approval?"
"Human, you are too arrogant, and you will be punished now." When the thought came, a violent will suppressed it like a violent storm, trying to let Jiang Xinyang know how powerful it was.
Jiang Xinyang was suddenly shaken back a few steps, and his will was a little confused.
"How's it going? I've said before that you are not qualified to read Daozang's writings." Daozang sneered one after another, cheering for his masterpiece just now.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyang was extremely angry. At the moment when he was angry, a wave of will came to him and wanted to enter his mind and control his body. Observing this, Jiang Xinyang was busy silently practicing the human treasure method of the Dzogchen Soul Sutra.
, impacting the blood energy into the mind.
The strong blood energy is like a bright sun, hanging high in the sky, and all the evil and evil things in the mind are nowhere to be seen. Daozang's will was burned out in an instant under the bright sun.
Daozang's will seemed to have been greatly hurt, and he expressed surprise: "The blood is masculine, hot as the sun, your blood is so powerful!"
"You actually want to suppress me, Daozang, you also angered me." Jiang Xinyang was also angered, and punched out, and his spiritual power poured into the white jade tablet like a tide.
Daozang sensed the danger and asked in shock: "Human, what are you going to do?" As soon as he finished speaking, he found that he felt like being suppressed, and trembled: "You actually want to suppress me?"
"I want to read Taojun's words. Since you won't let me read them, then just die aside." When Jiang Xinyang spoke, he mobilized all the blood in his body to nourish his mental power, and then used his mental power to suppress Tao Zang...
"Human, you are too bold and arrogant. You must know that I am the text left by Lord Dao, which contains the supreme spirit of Lord Dao. You actually want to suppress me, damn it! I want you to know how powerful I am." Daozang said worthy of his words.
The tyrannical will of the spiritual creature you left behind swept over like a storm, trying to shake off Jiang Xinyang's mental power and take the opportunity to kill him.
However, under the control of Xinyi Xuan Gong, Jiang Xinyang's mental power seemed to exist or not, like a ghost. Although Daozang's will was strong, he could not do anything to Jiang Xinyang.
"It's too late, Daozang, just dedicate everything you have to me."
After Jiang Xinyang's spiritual power entered the depths of the jade monument, it turned into wisps of spiritual filaments, wrapping Daozang's will and actually trying to devour him. The name of this method is: Swallowing Heaven, which is recorded in the "Wanxiang Sutra" by Taiqing Dao.
One method.
This Heaven-Swallowing Dao Technique is usually used by Taoist priests of Taiqing Dao to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, absorb the spiritual energy of day and night, and refine their spiritual power. However, Jiang Xinyang used it to swallow Daozang's will.
At this moment, Daozang was really shocked and said, "Human, you, you... actually want to devour my will? Ah! You are blaspheming Daojun. I want you to know the consequences of blaspheming Daojun."
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"The ancient and the present, the wisdom of the Taoist Lord."
Daozang's will once again burst out with a strong light, trying to crush all the mental power that Jiang Xinyang had invaded into the depths. However, Jiang Xinyang's mental power was extremely tenacious, and the Devouring Heaven Taoism was unparalleled, tightly wrapping Daojun's mental power.
, an aura that swallowed up the world bloomed in an instant, enveloping all Daozang's will, and with a whoosh, it retreated back into Jiang Xinyang's mind like a tide.
"Ah...Human, you are so bold. You dare to swallow Dao Lord's spirit. You will not end well."
The willpower went from strong to weak, until it became silent. All the mental power on the jade tablet was swallowed up by Jiang Xinyang.
After Dao Zang's spiritual will was swallowed up, the white jade stele appeared in its original form, with rows of ancient words appearing on it. Jiang Xinyang did not read Dao Zang's words immediately, but sat cross-legged and used the Soul Sutra to absorb those spiritual powers.
For own use.
After Daozang's will was swallowed up by him, it was all filled in his mind. If he didn't use it for his own use, it would dissipate later. Daozang's mental power was so huge that Jiang Xinyang couldn't bear to let him dissipate like this.
It took Jiang Xinyang three days and three nights to absorb all the mental power in his mind and use it for his own use. At this moment, his mental power was many times greater than it was three days ago. He knew that with his current
His mental power should be able to condense the ghost.
But before condensing the ghosts, let’s take a look at the Dao Zang on the jade tablet.
On the first line of the jade stele, I wrote two words: Stop cursing!
"What, stop the curse?"
Jiang Xinyang exclaimed and was overjoyed. He practiced the Eight Extremes God Curse Body. To break through the treasure of origin, he had to gather two mantras from the eight great ancestral mantras of the mantra master, namely the opening mantra and the ending mantra.
He was at a loss before, not knowing where to find the curse master's ancestral curse. He didn't expect to find what he wanted in the He family's ancestral hall. This made him ecstatic.
Jiang Xinyang carefully read the scriptures on the white jade tablet and determined that the scriptures on the jade tablet were the Sutra Curse, one of the Eight Ancestral Curses of the Curse Master.
In this regard, Jiang Xinyang became even more puzzled and curious about the curse.
The Hugh Curse, one of the eight major curses, turned out to be a Daozang, so the other seven ancestral curses should also be Daozangs. This means that the lineage of curse masters has at least eight Daozangs. With these eight Daozangs, it is 100% possible to create
A huge school of thought emerged. But there are no written records about mantras in the world now.
Taoist gates like Taiqing Dao can only be described as lost, and the scholar-bureaucrat class even denounced curses as magic sticks.
What happened in it?
One Daozang is enough to create a school of thought, and its spiritual ideas are enough to make countless monks realize their enlightenment and become world-beating masters. However, his eight-pole god mantra is based on the eight Daozangs. After practicing the magical skills to the end, he can achieve
Jiang Xinyang was looking forward to such a height.
The road of thousands of miles begins with a single step.
Now that he has gathered the two ancestral curses of life and sleep, he will start to break through the treasure of origin first!