Chapter 444
In the system's identification, the world's exercises are divided into three levels: elementary, middle, and advanced.In terms of inner strength and mental methods alone, all high-level exercises are almost all innate martial arts.Even the "Hua Sheng Jue", which is known as "invincible under heaven", is only judged as an intermediate skill.

But both are high-level mental methods, and there are also high and low points.In this regard, the system gave the most intuitive judgment - the higher the exchange value, the more powerful this method will be.

Since opening the exchange system, Xiao Qianli was only willing to exchange for one high-level inner strength method - "Heart Sutra of Huayu from Taiyin".At that time, Tao Shuangting, the commander of Chunyang, fell into the Buddhist method of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, and his innate cultivation base went astray, forcing Xiao Qianli to spend a full [-] exchange points to exchange the original version of "Taiyin Transformation" from the system. The Feather Heart Sutra directly created a quasi-double innate master.

And this "Taiyin Huayu Heart Sutra" is an elaboration of the supreme and wonderful method of Taiqing induction in the Xuandao of birth and death, and it surpasses the avenue of Nirvana, and it is the orthodox theory of Taoism.

In addition, Xiao Qianli once won the Taoist heart method "Three Hua Heart Sutra" in the lottery roulette.Later, Yu Nanshu, the envoy of the Golden Order of the Five Poisons, exchanged "Dark Dust Scattering" and Hidden Gu.

Afterwards, Xiao Qianli also inquired about the value of this exercise. In the exchange system, the "Three Hua Heart Sutra" was priced at [-] points.

But "Red Dust" requires an astonishing [-] points!
On the cover of "Red Dust Jue", which exudes a faint white light, there are four big characters "Freedom and Freedom" written on the cover, with freehand brushwork and ethereal realm.

"The Art of the Red Dust" is the highest unique art of the lineage of the Red Dust.In the world of mortals, few people in the martial arts know the origin.It has always been passed down in a single line, and it is rumored that those who have obtained the "secret meaning of the world of mortals" will be able to achieve the supreme Dzogchen, and let the world be at ease.This technique is most focused on cultivating the mind and observing external enemies, so people who are not extremely quick minded, wise, and well-rounded will never be able to see its way.

Different from other exchange items, besides the basic interpretation of this exercise, Xiao Qianli can also see a short outline.

"Daily food and drink are nothing more than Tao; looking up to things and looking down on animals is nothing more than Tao; on the battlefield of soldiers and horses, there is nothing but Tao. Where you are moving, you can cultivate your gods, and when you are quiet, you can cultivate your life. The purpose is just as it is!"

He also said: "Thousands of words and thousands of words can be used to cultivate the mind. The method of refining the mind does not need to be born in the world. How can the ancient enlightened people go to the forest and do human affairs, and then they can cross the luan and ride the crane to roam around the purple mansion?"

In just a hundred words, it has exhausted the essence of the world of mortals.

"The world of mortals refines one's mind, and is at ease!" Seeing Chi Hantong standing quietly by his side, Xiao Qian was extremely happy in his heart, and he only raised his palm to salute the monks in Jinshan Temple headed by Zen Master Zhaoshan, and turned to the stage. The rest of the famous Buddhist monks on and off the stage dismissed it and said with a smile: "My good disciple, let's go!"

Chi Hantong is very clever, seeing where his master's gaze passed, except for a few old monks in Jinshan Temple who nodded with a smile, no one dared to meet the master's eyes. He was already convinced by it, and nodded happily at the moment: "Yes!"

He turned to leave, but was grabbed by Xiao Qianli, and said with a smile: "As a member of Chunyang Palace, how can I lose my mind in front of the people of the world?"

Chi Hantong stared blankly, not knowing what else the master had to explain.

However, Xiao Qianli raised his hand, and two black shadows swooped down from midair, one in front of the other. up.

He was about to cry out in shock, but he reacted immediately and tightly covered his mouth, allowing the giant eagle to lift him up and fly straight into the clouds.

Xiao Qianli stood on the back of the giant eagle with his hands behind his back, looking at the embarrassed appearance of this new apprentice, and seeing that he could still have such a strong self-control under extreme panic, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and looked at Chi Han in his heart. Tong's evaluation has improved a level.

Seeing that the two of them had already flown into the air, looking down, they could only see dots on the shore of the lake, countless lantern fireballs stretching for tens of miles, it was truly spectacular.Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and waved his hand in the air.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were brightly illuminated, there were thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious auras, and auspicious clouds hanging down, adding up layer upon layer, layer upon layer, and layer upon layer, as if a palace composed of clouds was built on 33 days. Magnificent.

At this time, there were no less than ten thousand people watching on the shore of the lake, and it was really hard to get through.The occurrence of such a major event, the common people naturally saw it clearly, but it was a young Taoist who shocked the audience, the abbot of Hanshan Temple, whose eyes were usually higher than the top, trembled like a quail, and the eminent monks of Jinshan Temple They went to the stage hand in hand and had a good chat with the young man.Everyone just looked at it inexplicably, although they didn't understand what it meant, they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

At that time, the night was low, and although there were countless torches and lanterns, the scenery was still blurry. The people saw only two colorful clouds supporting the two of them, soaring upwards. , In the huge night sky, it is as clearly visible as day.

Everyone was stunned and looked up hastily, only to see a young Taoist in the auspicious clouds, wearing a purple-bordered plain Taoist robe and carrying a long sword, slowly turned his head and glanced down , carrying the extremely pleasantly surprised young man on the cloud.

It wasn't until the master and apprentice flew away without a trace, and among the countless people who were stunned by the gods, that someone reacted, only to hear a loud bang, countless people bowed to the ground, and kowtowed again and again, and someone shouted loudly: "The immortal is coming to the world!" , I waited for a mortal body with naked eyes, and I missed meeting the immortal face to face!" Someone cried again: "I usually only hear about the Buddha and the Buddha descending into the world, and I don't know if it is true or not. Now there is a living immortal coming face to face. But he didn’t know the face! It must be because he only respected the Buddha and didn’t value the Tao, so the Taoist gods blamed him!” For a while, there was a lot of people’s voices, and the huge Taihu Lake was like boiling on the surface of the lake.

On the high platform, Zen Master Lian Xing, the abbot of Hanshan Temple, stared dumbfounded, and asked in a low voice after a long while: "Senior brother Zhaoshan, this method of teaching Chunyang, the poor monk has little talent, but he can't see anything strange..."

Zen Master Zhaoshan withdrew his gaze and looked around at the juniors in Jinshan Temple. Seeing that they were also frowning and thinking hard, he smiled and said, "Even the poor monk can't see through the mystery! This Chunyang Teaching and studying heaven and man, and the methods are unpredictable, I can't even wait!"

Not to mention the despondent monks, big and small, but one of them suddenly shouted in the crowd: "San Gouzi! Your cheap son has been favored by the gods!"

"Being accepted by the gods as an apprentice, wouldn't Xiaotong be able to become a god in the future?"

"Perhaps Xiaotong was also the reincarnation of a fairy in his previous life! Hahaha, you actually sold a fairy son for a hundred taels of silver?"

The middle-aged farmer was already in a daze. He saw with his own eyes that the cheap son he had raised for more than ten years was churning under the colorful clouds, and was being carried by the young fairy into the depths of the clouds. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and suddenly cried "wow". He came out, beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting endlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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