Taoist students

Chapter 577
Dongfang Mo didn't know what Mu Xin said to He Yu and his daughter after he left.

At this time, he was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, and soon passed through the back hall and came to a fragrant boudoir.

After arriving here, he took a deep breath, the scent of Mu Xin's little girl's skin still lingered in the air.

He looked around, and saw that the arrangement in the boudoir was extremely elegant.

There are white beds, pear wood tables and chairs, and an exquisite bronze mirror. In front of the bronze mirror, there is a wooden platform for women's makeup.

At this time, his attention was attracted by two paintings on the wall of Mu Xin's boudoir.

One of the paintings depicts a Taoist priest being assassinated with a soft sword by an assassin dressed in black.

Seeing that painting, Dongfang Mo immediately remembered the scene when he and Mu Xin met for the first time in Kuya City, which was exactly the same as the one in the picture.

The other picture shows him being restrained by a big net, with an angry expression on his face, while Mu Xin looks down at him with an alluring smile.

This picture reminded him of the scene when he wanted to touch her after saving her in Pengdao, but was restrained by her instead.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo chuckled, it seemed that he had already won the heart of this woman.

It's really good fortune to trick people, two enemies who were originally immortal, have come to this point.

After exhaling, he glanced over and saw a jade slip on the pear wood table in the middle of the boudoir.

Only then did Dongfang Mo remember that the little girl had said that she had left something for herself, so he waved his hand, and the jade slip on the table made a whistling sound, and he captured it from the air and grabbed it in his palm.

Dongfang Mo took a look at it and stuck it to his forehead, immersing himself in it.

After a full quarter of an hour, he took his mind back from it.

"Iron Head Skill?"

At this moment, he was muttering in his mouth, and his heart was even more strange.

He had heard of this kind of exercise when he was still in the secular world, and it was said that it was a martial skill practiced by monks.This technique can make the most fragile and most important head of the human body invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

It's just that the iron head skill that Mu Xin left him is obviously not the kind of martial art in the world, but an extremely advanced technique.

This technique is not offensive at all, but a defensive method.After this technique is practiced, not only can the head defend against external attacks, but it can also protect one's own consciousness and soul.

Once practiced, ordinary spiritual sense and soul attacks will not have much effect on him.And the most important thing is that even monks who are two or three levels higher than him cannot search for his soul.

Dongfang Mo remembered that when he was hunted down by Han Ling, her white beast played an indispensable role, attacking his consciousness all the way, making him hard to guard against, so Han Ling caught up with him.

Moreover, when he fled to the Eastern Region, he was caught by Daoist Bu, so he was almost searched for his soul.

If he had had this kind of cultivation technique back then, the methods of Han Ling and Bu Zhenren would have been much less of a threat to him.

In the ecstasy of his heart, Dongfang Mo unceremoniously sat cross-legged on Mu Xin's soft bed, sank his mind into it unconsciously, and fell into the cultivation.

"call……"

I don't know how long it took, but after he let out a long breath, he finally opened his eyes from the practice.

Logically speaking, this iron-headed skill is extremely high-grade, so it should be practiced very slowly, but for some reason, when he practiced this Buddhist skill, he automatically chanted the volume given to him by King Jinglian in his mind. Perhaps it was the reason for the meditation mantra that made his practice extremely fast.

Just like that, he closed his eyes again and fell into cultivation, completely unaware of how much time had passed outside.

During this period, he practiced this technique directly from beginner to Xiaocheng.And in the process, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was ethereal, his mind was clear, and his thinking was extremely clear.I didn't expect this iron head skill to have such an effect, it was really a surprise.

Just as he was about to go all out and cultivate this technique to the level of great success, he suddenly felt a familiar aura appearing in his heart.

Dongfang Mo opened his eyes slightly, looked up, and found that Mu Xin had arrived here, the woman was sitting in front of the wooden table, her chin was resting on her hands, and her beautiful eyes were looking at him without blinking.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's heart warmed for no reason, and he always felt that the peerless beauty in front of him secretly promised him, which was a bit unimaginable.

"Renren Bu is looking for you." Mu Xin said.

"Someone from the Eastern Territory?" Dongfang Mo asked.

"En." Mu Xin nodded.

"Oh, how long have you been practicing Xiaodao!" Dongfang Mo asked again.

"Almost half a year."

"It's been almost half a year." Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, but he still stood up with a huff.

"What level have you practiced?" At this moment, Mu Xin looked up at him.

"Xiao Dao's aptitude is dull, and it took half a year to reach the level of Xiaocheng." Dongfang Mo shook his head with a humble look.

"Xiao Cheng?" Mu Xin looked at him strangely.And this girl's ability to show this expression is enough to show that she was shocked.

"Even some eminent Buddhist monks, it takes several years to practice this technique to reach the entry level, but you can reach a small success in less than half a year." Mu Xin looked at him, really surprised.

She guessed that Dongfang Mo's terrifying cultivation speed was definitely not the reason for his extraordinary talent, because no matter how talented he was, it was impossible to reach this speed, there must be other reasons.It's just that with her cold personality, she won't ask any more questions.

Hearing this woman's words, Dongfang Mo knew without thinking that it must be the effect of the meditation spell.

"Perhaps Xiaodao possesses Buddha's destiny, and he has immeasurable merits. After Xiaodao finishes handling the matter here, my husband and I must have a good relationship and strengthen our relationship with each other. You wait here quietly for Xiaodao to return."

I saw him leave with a flick of the whisk, and said without looking back.

Looking at his back, Mu Xinqiao blushed, but didn't say a word.She knew Dongfang Mo's character well, and the best way to deal with this situation was to keep silent.

……

In front of the Great Formation of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun in the depths of the Beichen Courtyard of the Taiyi Dao Palace, at this time the Daoist Bu of the Taiyi Dao Palace, as well as the head of the Brahman Sect and other people from all major forces in the Western Regions gathered here.

In front of everyone, there was an old man with protruding forehead and wrinkled face, and two middle-aged monks who were slightly younger and dressed in fancy clothes.

The old man was holding a palm-sized Dharma plate, and he was constantly calculating something around the Great Formation of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun.During this period, he and the two middle-aged monks waved their hands again and again, firing small triangular flags of different colors from their cuffs, and submerged into the surroundings of the stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Sleepless and restless, the three of them were busy for two full days before they stopped and stood.

The old man put away the Dharma plate and took out a small flag one foot long.However, unlike those small triangular flags before, the one in his hand has seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which are extremely exquisite and extremely strange.

At this time, the old man pinched the formula with his fingers and muttered something in his mouth.

At a certain moment, he waved the colorful flag in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Following his movements, seven colors of red light, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, etc., suddenly appeared around the Great Formation of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun. stand up.

Seeing this scene, Bu Zhenren and others showed strange lights in their eyes.

This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Sect of the Eastern Territory. Previously, several of their major forces came up with a way to seal the big formation of stealing the sky and changing the sun, but none of them worked.

After the old man rushed to the Western Regions, he came to the big formation without stopping. When this person made a move, the momentum was indeed much bigger than before.

I saw that as the old man waved the seven-colored flag in his hand, the seven-colored mist in front of him continued to roll, emitting violent mana fluctuations.

"Earth evil is the guide, the seven changes of Tiangang, condense!"

The old man suddenly let out a low growl, and after the words fell, the magic power in his body poured into the colorful flag in his hand like a tidal wave, and then threw the object towards the top of his head.

"call out!"

The seven-colored flag shot out, submerged in the fog ahead.

The next moment, the light and mist shrank sharply, and finally formed a layer of seven-colored eggshells, which tightly covered the big formation of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

After doing all this, everyone present was staring at the colorful eggshell in front of them.

"Kakkaka!"

But after just a dozen or so breaths, the seven-colored eggshell trembled precariously, and the next moment, amidst a crackling sound, it shattered into pieces with a "bang".

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Bu Zhenren and others changed.

"Hey……"

The old man from the Xuanji Sect sighed, looking quite helpless.

Dongfang Mo, who was behind everyone, looked at this scene and frowned.It seems that the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Sect has nothing to do with this grand formation.

But it's no wonder that this array has grown to the final stage, it's not the one he saw in the Qingling Ancient Site at all, and it's still in the early stages of growth.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun, the formation is so strong that it can't be broken by external force at all. But the old man wants to break the formation with the formation, but the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Formation has no effect at all. It seems that it is God's will..." The old man shook his head With a wry smile.

Hearing his words, Bu Zhenren and others' hearts sank, and the atmosphere became somewhat depressed.

This kind of situation that found the root cause but could not solve it made them a little annoyed.

"Let Xiaodao try it."

Just when everyone's faces were ugly and they were at a loss, suddenly a young voice came from behind them.

(End of this chapter)