Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 489

In the night sky, half of Crescent Moon's body is hidden in the dark clouds, and the moonlight shines on the courtyard.

Lin Mo looked at Yuan Xin, whose face was flushed for some reason, and felt more and more that this person was out of tune, but his face remained unchanged, waiting for the other party's answer.

"This matter mainly involves a resource spirit island named Xiao Penglai..." After calming down, Yuan Xin began to tell,
"Among the seven seas, the three most famous blessed places are Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou. In the ancient times, when the sun tide was not rising, they were famous places. There are rumors that the land is full of spiritual grass treasure mines, heavenly material scrolls, and earth treasure scrolls. There are countless treasures..."

"Junior Brother, what do you mean, this little Penglai is related to the rumored Penglai Immortal Island?" Lin Mo suddenly became interested.

The martial arts road is long and difficult, especially the deeper you go, the more difficult it is.

As talented as he is, he occasionally feels strenuous, sometimes unable to improve for several months.

At this time, chance spiritual materials are needed.

Like Tiancai scroll and Dibao scroll, they are the famous treasures since Chi County records.

Even the things in the earth treasure scroll are of great benefit to the great master and even the true emperor. As for the Tiancai scroll, it is named Tiancai, which may reverse life and death, or create a big boss Tianjiao, not to mention Not a top treasure.

"...There is no definite evidence for this..." Yuan Xin looked embarrassed, but hurriedly said:
"However, this little Penglai's reputation for daring to rub off on Penglai Island naturally has some background. It is rumored that there are many spiritual grasses on it, and there is even a trace of the No. 20 one-yuan spirit flower of Tiancai Scroll."

"Yuanlinghua? I heard that it can create Yuanling ethereal body? If so, it's worth a shot." Lin Mo nodded, the effect of this thing flashed in his mind, and then said casually:
"But tell Uncle Mu Xin that I will use the things first when I get them."

This primordial spirit flower is a treasure that strengthens the roots and strengthens the talent. At the same time, it also has a miraculous effect on strengthening the dharma body of the real king, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and asked for the chart.

The Seven Seas are huge, with dotted islands and archipelagos, as well as vast sea areas. If there is no chart, it is easy to get lost.

"...Uh, this time the master didn't actually ask the senior brother to go to Little Penglai Island..." Yuan Xin looked embarrassed again.

"..." Lin Mo's hand hanging in the air froze for a moment.

Instead of asking him to go to that little Penglai Island, what has this guy been laying the groundwork for?

He looked at Yuan Xin more and more dangerously.

Seemingly aware of this, Monk Yuanxin flipped his hands and took out a roll of maps from the empty stone ring.

"Senior Brother, it's not because Yuanxin intends to amuse himself. In fact, the sea chart of Xiao Penglai Island is still being deciphered, and the method of deciphering it is not with us..."

He quickly explained, and then began to narrate what happened.

I was afraid that Lin Mo would suddenly attack him.

As he narrated, Lin Mo also gradually learned what happened.

It turns out that this small Penglai Island belongs to an undeveloped island since ancient times.

But I don't know if it's because of the yang tide or what, but the resources of spiritual materials are surprisingly rich.

Then it was accidentally discovered by a mysterious martial arts family.

However, during the exploration period, he finally showed some flaws and was discovered by outsiders. In the end, he had no choice but to find the Lingtai Sect and come to present the treasure.

It's just that the treasures belong to the treasures, and the other party will keep a hand after all, and a corner of the key part of the presented chart is missing.

"You mean, what does this so-called hidden family want us to do with this threat?" Lin Mo asked.

"This... is actually not a threat..." Yuan Xin nodded helplessly, then shook her head again, "Now the Gong family is surrounded by the Mad Shark Gang on Gongxin Island because of the Little Penglai Island. I want to ask my senior brother to solve the problem..."

Lin Mo understood immediately.

The so-called dedicating the remnant map is to find a backer.

Like Little Penglai Island, it is not something that ordinary forces can swallow, and the reputation of Lingtai Sect has always been good, so it became the opponent's choice, and finally kept a hand, just in case.

It can be seen that the palace family is very cautious.

"According to what Master said, after the Gong family is rescued, the Gong family will be merged into the Lingtai Sect, and the real kung fu of the clan, the Sea Whale Xuanlu, is a rare horizontally practiced real kung fu. The remnants of the Sutra of the Whale's Breath,

It just so happens that the senior brother recently collected horizontal exercises for physical training. When you go, you can copy and practice them by the way. "Yuan Xin continued.

Lin Mo nodded, thinking thoughtfully, "The Sutra of Long Whale Poverty Breath in ancient times? I heard that Qihai practiced martial arts horizontally, which is quite different from Chixian. I don't know if it is true or not."

In the past six months, he has practiced all the horizontal exercises above the [gong] level in the collection of Lingtai Sect. Now he has no exercises to practice and is in a hurry. He didn't expect that when he was sleepy, he came to give him a pillow. It was a coincidence that he came.

And a classic-level martial arts, even if it's just a fragment, has a higher purpose than the general [classic]-level martial arts.

In fact, Lin Mo has practiced so many horizontal martial arts, and now he is on the eve of creating his own kung fu. Watching more and practicing more, discarding the chaff and saving the chaff, is indeed of great benefit.

"The way Qihai practices martial arts and tempers his body is indeed a little different from that in Luzhou. The younger brother wishes the brother a smooth journey and a fruitful harvest, and the younger brother bids farewell."

Seeing a smile on Lin Mo's face, Yuanxin was also relieved, and smiled and performed the Buddhist ritual.

After saying that, he nodded, pointed his toes, and fell into the night like a wild goose.

It didn't take long to disappear.

Looking at the body method, it is much stronger than the general state of establishing life and six internal organs.

"As expected of this year's genius boy."

Lin Mo came back to his senses and looked at Yuan Xin's disappearing figure. Although he didn't have a good impression of this kid, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

According to this progress, it is estimated that it will not be long before he can break through to the master, which is just ordinary.

back to God.

Lin Mo stood up and looked at the moon hidden in the dark clouds in the sky with his hands behind his back, thinking deeply.

"However, when I create my own physical training method, practicing one method can be regarded as a real introduction. Next, there is no need to look for other methods, as long as I continue to expand the depth, everything will come naturally.
But the Great Master's spiritual transformation realm, the speed of cultivation is still not fast..."

After all, the cultivation of divine will is not like physical fitness, and practice is naturally powerful. The conventional method of spiritual cultivation is just to visualize the divine intentions of some masters.

Use the other party's divine will to hone yourself.

This method is effective, but the effect is still not good, and there are also disadvantages. If it is too much, it is easy to be spoiled by the boss.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why there are so few True Monarchs in Chi County.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time, no matter how slow it is, it's better than nothing."

Lin Mo sighed softly, practiced two more sets of ultimate moves, took a bath, walked out of the temple, and walked up the mountain.

That's right, slow is slow, but if you do nothing because you are slow, then you really have nothing.

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In the center of Yabai Island, Yabai Mountain.

At this time, the morning light is faint, and the sky is not yet bright.

Lin Mo was dressed in a black cassock, with the word Lingtai embroidered with gold thread on his chest, and walked up the mountain quickly.

Yabai Mountain was originally the secret place of Yabai Daozong, located in the center of Yabai Island.

At that time, only true disciples were eligible to live.

Practicing martial arts on this mountain seems to be easier to calm down than the outside world.

Now due to the sun tide, it is more like some blessed land, the air is very good, and the vitality is very abundant.

Walking on the mountain road, you can faintly see the newly built temple buildings and the reclaimed Lingtian medicine garden.

All the way to the top of the mountain.

Lin Mo came to the top of the mountain, in front of the three tall thuja pagodas.

The shortest of the three cypress pagodas is more than 40 meters high, and the middle one is nearly [-] meters high.

The material of the tower body is like jade and stone, and now the moonlight is shining, flashing a faint streamer.

Each floor of the tower is carved with various Taoist gods.

It looks lifelike, like a living thing.

There are only three cliff pagodas, the lower floors, for some reason, the colored paintings are extremely blurred, almost invisible.

Only the top few floors are clearly visible.

Especially the three-eyed statue on the No.13 floor of the central Yabai Pagoda.

The three-eyed Taoist priest in a red Taoist robe, holding a red sword and holding the Dao seal, is very clearly dressed, as if he was painted yesterday.

Looking up, it gives people a sense of depression.

"Xiao Qingliang, come to practice the divine will again? This Yabai Pagoda is good, but after a long time of training, it will eventually hurt the body, so don't reward yourself too much."

Walking to the front of the tower, a familiar voice said.

In the shadow of the Yabai Pagoda, on a rocking chair, monk Huikong sat on it, squinting his eyes, swaying, as if he was sleeping.

At this time, Huikong was much older than before.

The most conspicuous thing is his face, which is now full of wrinkles, very thin, and looks like ten years older in a blink of an eye.

"Martial arts and martial arts, haste makes waste. The comparison is perseverance and perseverance. It depends on who can make it to the end. You are still young, so you don't have to go so fast..." Hui Kong slowly opened his eyes and said softly.

"Patriarch Huikong, save the disciples." Lin Mo performed the Buddhist salute politely, and then asked with concern, "If the Patriarch is ill, in fact, there is no need to guard this cliff pagoda, and someone else will watch over it."

He has a good impression of Huikong, he can feel that monk Huikong is truly selfless for him, no, for the younger generation of Lingtai Sect disciples.

Such a person deserves respect.

"Thank you, Xiao Qingliang, but I can still survive for a few more years, hehe, at least I have to see Qingliang, you have proved to be a Buddha, before I close my eyes." Huikong smiled.

"Okay, let's talk about it, how many towers do you want to climb this time?"

"Let's go to the eighth floor. The last time I was on the seventh floor, I didn't feel anything, and the effect was mediocre." Lin Mo nodded seriously and said softly.The cliff pagoda is the meditation place of Yabai Daozong. The three Yabai pagodas are divided into Tianya, Diya and Renya.

The colorful paintings on the towers on each floor are at least photos taken by the real kings, and they are preserved by the cliff towers, which can sharpen people's mind.

In fact, the real treasures of Yabai Daozong, apart from the inheritance of skills, belong to these three cliff pagodas.

"Ninth floor, huh? I remember little Lei Zan and little Wenhui in the sect were only on the sixth floor, they were still on the Tianya Pagoda and Diya Pagoda. It seems that Xiao Qingliang is indeed the most talented person in the Lingtai Sect." Hui Kong Smiling, eyes narrowed into a slit, very happy.

"I just worked harder and had better luck." Lin Mo said with some embarrassment.

"Luck? Hard work? These are the excuses of a genius, but a humble character is very good. When I was young, I caused a lot of trouble because I was too young and aggressive." Huikong said with emotion, as if thinking of himself when he was young.

Back then, he was also a well-known genius monk inside and outside Huaizhou, and his reputation was spread to Xiaowanfo Temple in Yizhou.

Looking at Lin Mo now is like seeing his old self, the only difference is that the latter is more talented and younger.

"Okay, go up, old monk, I won't delay you."

Huikong looked at Lin Mo, and warned again, "According to what you Tianzun said, the top of this cliff tower has secrets after martial arts, but divine will is like a knife, it does have two edges, you have to be careful."

Lin Mo heard the words, looked up at the towering tower, and nodded.

"Thank you Patriarch."

"Go, let old monk me, just look at you like this, go higher and higher, farther and farther." Monk Huikong raised his chin slightly, and then he lay down on the chair.

The rattan chair was shaking.

He seemed to be tired, and slowly closed his eyes, his skinny hands like chicken feet rested quietly on his body.

At this time, the morning light is still faint, not bright, but not dark night, covering it like a curtain.

Lin Mo stood there for two breaths, politely performed a Buddha ceremony again, and then turned and walked into the cliff pagoda.

The interior of the cliff tower is very simple.

There are nine floors in total, and the space gets smaller as you go up.

Each floor is also extremely empty, the most conspicuous are the colorful murals of characters on the walls.

Compared with the outer tower, the painted painting inside the tower is really a visualization map.

The pigment itself is ground out from a strange stone called Yanshi, and it is used as pigment to paint murals that can be destroyed by years.

And coupled with the divine imprint of a master, it will naturally last for a long time.

Next to each painting on it, there is a brief introduction of the characters:
A rough look, such as:

"Yabai Daozong Tianya No. 16 Daozi, mandarin ducks hate the knife, Zhao Nuo, became famous at a young age, loves knives like fate, frustrated in middle age, condenses mandarin ducks and hides the sword Dharma body, left here..."

"Yabai Daozong, Diya No. 20 generation of Taoists, Yuanyuan Taoist Yan Boxun, a young man who practiced Buddhism, a young man who turned from a Buddha, a mature man with great magic skills, condensed Yuanya empty body, so it is left here..."

……

"Yabai Daozong, the third generation Taoist of Renya, Hunyuan Wuji Emperor Qi, the first in youth, the first in youth, the first-class in the middle-aged, and the condensed Yuanwuji dharma body, so I leave it here..."

There are nearly 300 colorful paintings on the first floor, which means that since the tower was erected, there have been more than 300 true emperors. One can imagine how powerful the Yabai Taoist sect was back then.

Practicing martial arts here, being oppressed by so many gods, in the long run, it is similar to training with weights, and it will naturally achieve an acceleration effect.

Just need to grasp a certain degree, so as not to be overwhelmed.

Lin Mo continued to go upstairs.

The layout of the second floor is not much different from that of the first floor. The only difference is that the number of paintings is less, but more than 100.

It should be a further existence among the real monarchs on the first floor.

Like Bo Xun, Di Qi and others were among them.

Continue to go up.

The third floor, the fourth floor...

On the way up, the pressure is increasing.

At the same time, the number of painted paintings is also decreasing.

When it reaches the eighth floor, there are only 29 colorful paintings on it.

At this time, most of the profiles on it have changed from condensing a certain dharma body to condensing a certain dharma appearance.

In that era, everyone was a top-notch figure.

Lin Mo calmed down and quickly stepped onto the ninth floor, looking straight up over the end of the stairs.

The layout on it is slightly different, the stone is replaced with off-white, and the whole body is polished by large stones, giving people a rough and primitive feeling, not at all like the Taoist building downstairs.

There is a line at the entrance of the building, which is carved with nails:
"Below the real king, enter with caution"

(End of this chapter)