Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 259 The first attempt

"This is the library. It's full of precious and unique treasures. Don't damage them."

"You have been talking all the way, and my ears are ringing. Can you believe me for once? In fact, I am also a person who respects knowledge very much."

Yi Buhuo dug his ears, and the voice of Yin Xiu lingered in his ears, buzzing around him like a fly.

"No outsider has ever learned the spells in Shuiyue Cave. Our physique is different from that of ordinary people. You won't gain anything. I really don't understand why you are so persistent."

Although Yinxiu's words were unpleasant, they were well-intentioned.

It's not that Yi Buhuo doesn't understand this, but it's not his style to return home in vain. Regardless of whether he can learn or not, he can always draw parallels to enrich his knowledge.

"I have always believed that as long as we continue to improve ourselves, even a small human being can master the power of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. Who can define whether he is a human or a god at that time?"

"Spells are just means, a way of expressing power. Do all of those gods have the same physique? As long as there are differences, there is no absolute restriction!"

Yi Buhuo had a smile on his face, perhaps because of his rebellion, or perhaps because of his arrogant self-confidence. He did not believe that there was anything that only a specific group of people could master.

If so, it’s just because your own strength is not enough!
Even if he is unable to control the spiritual mirror at this stage, it does not affect his view at all.

Maybe I don't have Tong's bloodline, and my true energy cannot affect the spiritual mirror, but I have spiritual power that is vaster than my true energy, and the Nascent Soul has been condensed in the spiritual platform.

There is no doubt that the spiritual mirror has spirituality and its own consciousness.

As long as he is willing to spend money, seizing the spiritual mirror is a way to go.

He learned this trick from his enemy, the "Tiandao" who wanted to usurp his body!
"This is the book you want. Be careful not to damage it."

Yinxiu pointed to a pile of bamboo slips by the wall. Yi Buhuo looked over and saw that the pile of bamboo slips was covered with dust. It looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time and was just thrown away like garbage.

"You repeatedly told me to be careful, but it seems like you don't pay much attention to it..."

Yinxiu blushed a little, and said naa: "It must have been done by childlike innocence. Only he would not cherish it so much. I have been so busy during this period that I forgot to sort it out..."

Yi Buhuo casually picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and opened it. The densely packed small characters were neatly arranged, with very few faded and blurred writings. It seemed that the hermit cultivator was not lying.

This place looks messy, but it has been carefully maintained and has not been damaged for hundreds of years.

"Why do you need to open your eyes to learn these spells?"

The bamboo slip in his hand did not record any spells, but an introduction, which wrote down the origin of the spells and the requirements for learning them in simple sentences.

Yi Buhuo directly ignored the origin of magic. In short, humans and gods lived together 500 years ago, and the Tong family was uniquely endowed. According to legend, they were descendants of Nuwa, and there were many ways to collect magic.

But it says that to learn spells, you need to open your eyes. Only in this way can you show the true power of spells, easily change the celestial phenomena and do things that ordinary people can't do...

"Do you think any of the eyes on my body look like the heavenly eye? How do I need to open it?"

With the encyclopedia Yinxiu by his side, Yi Buhuo didn't bother to look through the book and asked directly.

"The Heavenly Eye is not what you said. It is a point between the eyebrows. Only those who have opened the Heavenly Eye can use spells."

The hermit monk didn't seem to hear the ridicule in his words, and explained to him seriously.

"How do you open it? Do you need to poke a hole?"

Yi Buhuo stretched out his finger and poked the center of his brow. This was where his spiritual platform was located, and Nascent Soul also resided here. Although he knew that this place was very important, he had never thought that this was the Eye of Heaven before.

Is it the physical pineal gland or the illusory Lingtai acupoint?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't the person who made an opening here about to die?"

Yin Xiu blew his beard and reprimanded him, and then said: "It takes powerful energy to break away to form the Sky Eye."

"I think you should give up on this idea. You need to cooperate with the five elders to help you open your eyes. You are not a member of the Tong clan. You don't have this talent at all. It will not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it will not succeed in the end. It's better not to think about it."

"Are you so sure?"

Yi Buhuo looked at his confident look and thought that he seemed to have created a spell of his own. Could this mean that he had this talent?
"Then do you think this is a magic spell?"

With a pop, flames suddenly ignited at the fingertips, mixed with the sizzling sound of burning skin and flesh, which was enough to show the heat of the flames.

"You're crazy. There are precious books here that cannot be exposed to fire. They are going to burn out!"

Yin Xiu walked swiftly and rushed to his side, blowing frantically to put out the fire.

"I think you are crazy. How dare you brag?"

Yi Buhuo watched his movements in fear, fearing that some sparks would fly out, so he quickly extinguished the flames.

"your hands……"

Yin Xiuxiu wanted to apologize for his haste, but suddenly found that his hand was healing rapidly, and healed itself in a blink of an eye.

"I just have better healing ability than ordinary people."

Yi Buhuo didn't say much and brought the topic back.

"You haven't told me whether this counts as a spell."

"I have never seen any spell that can backfire on the user at the same time..."

Yin Xiu scratched his head. Although the flames cast by Yi Buhuo looked like spells, they were hugely different from orthodox spells. Even with his erudition, he couldn't find a description.

"There is no precedent for this, and it is not recorded in books. Where did you learn it from?"

Feeling that he might be old and confused, the hermit read the relevant books on the spot, but in the end he could only return without success. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered to ask the source.

"I created it myself for emergencies. Although I don't know if it belongs to the category of magic, I think it suits me quite well."

Although the flames he cast could even burn him, the caster, but combined with his self-healing ability, a strange balance was achieved.

Apart from a little pain when using it, he was actually quite satisfied.

Yinxiu looked at him strangely, as if looking at a monster, "Are you still a human being?"

"In my cognition, I should still be a human being."

Yi Buhuo himself was a little unconfident. He was definitely 100% pure human before, but after so many transformations, he still didn't belong to the human category. Even he didn't know.

Human beings shouldn't be able to fight back and forth with world consciousness, right?

Human beings shouldn't be able to survive alone without the body and spirit, right?

But it would be wrong to say that he has become a god. Which god can't do any magic like him and only fights with his fists?
What about the legendary immortal energy?What about Yujian flying, which he dreamed of?It is unrealistic to reach for the stars and the moon, and the scope of activities is limited to the planet.

Even today, there is no sign of ascension, and he doesn't even know which way the legendary Nantian Gate opens.

Is he not even qualified to be a heavenly soldier now?
"There is a wind-breathing technique here. Try it first to see if you can use it."

The hermit cultivator didn't worry about whether he had this qualification, and couldn't wait to hand over a roll of bamboo slips, with huge excitement in his eyes.

"I have never seen a physique like yours. Maybe you are also a remnant of the ancient times. It may be that your bloodline has returned to your ancestors, so you can master supernatural powers."

"Return to the ancestors?"

Yi Buhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, it was really far away...

They all have different worldviews, so if this is the case, then he has nothing to say.

"Can I practice this spell without opening my third eye?"

Seeing that the hermit was worried about him, he was not in a hurry anymore, and even started to worry about gains and losses. If he couldn't learn these spells, what would he do in the future?
Could it be that one can only prove the Tao with strength and rely solely on the assistance of true energy?
This is too far away from the appearance of a god in his mind. Can he really break other people's defenses when he meets a legendary immortal?

"You can indeed use spells without opening the Sky Eye, but you just can't show the power. Even if you can't summon strong winds, you can always cool down. Anyway, you should try it first."

The hermit told everything he knew, "This thing is still related to talent. If you can't learn how to open the clairvoyance, it will be a waste of manpower and material resources."

Although he has opened the eyes of the sky and has the talent to learn spells, but his ambition is not here, he just concentrates on learning medical skills, which may be the most failed investment in Shuiyuedongtian.

"I've finished reading. Let's go outside and try."

After drinking some tea, Yi Buhuo put down the bamboo slips and followed the hermit out of the library.

Thinking back on the secret of Breathing Wind Technique in his mind, he followed the cautious idea and adjusted his breath for a long time to restore all his states to their peak.

"The so-called spiritual power is the ubiquitous spiritual energy that fills the universe, I don't lack this..."

The true energy in Yi Buhuo's body has been forming the Great Zhoutian inside and outside the body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly flushing the meridians to increase the true energy. After coming to this world, he also accepted the spiritual energy here.

Apart from the higher quality and higher concentration, it was not incompatible with his own infuriating energy. The replacement had already been completed, so he accepted it lightly.

No matter what the name is, the essence of aura will not change, and spells will still be generated from aura after all.

"Then there won't be any difficulty..."

Yi Buhuo closed his eyes and calmed down, and transferred his consciousness to the center of his eyebrows. A suction force appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The spiritual energy fell into the liver of the five internal organs and changed its characteristics. It followed the meridians and flowed into the body with the tap of his fingers.

"Sundae!"

"Is there any wind?"

I couldn't wait to open my eyes, but found that the surroundings were still windy and sunny, the sun was shining brightly, there was no sound of wind, and there was even a hint of heat in the air.

"Failed?"

Yi Buhuo was not disappointed. It was his first attempt anyway. Maybe he had overlooked some details, so he might as well study it again.

The hermit cultivator had been standing behind him and observing. Seeing that he seemed to have finished casting the spell, he also waited for a long time but did not get any wind before he came over.

"Don't be discouraged. It doesn't matter if you fail. I can only say that you don't have the talent. With your ability, you can still live comfortably without any spells."

"Your comfort looks like mockery to me. Do I look lost?"

Yi Buhuo's mentality is not so fragile. Although Yinxiu Chi is more than 100 years older than him, his rich experience and worldly experience are definitely Yinxiu's predecessor.

"If it doesn't work once, just do it twice. I have a lot of time. Since I can't learn orthodox spells, I will develop the spells that best suit me!"

"Although I failed, you can't just forget what you promised me. I must read those spells."

On the way back, it was Yi Buhuo who kept comforting Yinxiu. Yinxiu also felt uncomfortable for Yi Buhuo's failure.

Happiness is contagious, and failure is contagious to those around you. The nagging hermit actually didn't say much along the way.

Not only did Yi Buhuo have to taste the bitter pill of failure alone, he also had to find ways to amuse the hermit, which was exhausting both physically and mentally.

"Chief Tong, where are you going?"

As soon as they returned to their residence, they saw Tongzhen rushing past in a hurry, as if he hadn't seen them.

For the clan leader, it was already rude to turn a blind eye to the guests. It seemed that there was something urgent that needed his attention.

"You are back? How was your study?"

Tong Zhen did not stop. Facing the curious Yi Buhuo and Yin Xiu who followed him, he said, "A strange thing happened just now. A strong wind suddenly blew over the Hell Rock."

"Unfortunately, Tongxin happened to be over there. He was caught in the strong wind and broke his leg. I just got the news and went to check it out."

Following Tong Zhen's description, Yi Buhuo subconsciously looked at Yin Xiu, and his expression became extremely weird.

"What did you think of?" Yi Buhuo asked quietly.

"How could Childlike Innocence appear in Hell Rock? He would never go there."

"Needless to say, he must be trying to sneak out to find Tong Bo and Tong Zhan. That's not what I'm asking!"

Yi Buhuo answered smoothly before realizing that Yinxiu's focus was wrong.That's not what you're asking!
"I mean do you remember what we were just doing?"

"practise……"

The hidden cultivator was shocked, and a chill ran through his body like a bolt from the blue.

"Are you kidding? It obviously failed..."

"Then how do you explain this? The direction I am pointing seems to be over to Hell Rock."

It was when he was practicing his spells that he could not forget this failure. Regardless of whether it was really caused by him or not, Yi Buhuo could no longer suppress his excitement.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant in Shuiyue Cave, and the weather has been calm today. It can't be windy and rainy for no reason, right?
Besides, the wind blows only in one place and there is no movement elsewhere. This obviously goes against common sense.

Based on his own experience, Yi Buhuo felt that [-]% of this matter had something to do with him!
"You should keep this matter a secret first, and you should check the situation first. If I wasn't the one who did it, I won't take the blame."

"What are you two mumbling about?"

Tong Zhen was bothered by the chatter behind him and turned around to ask with some doubts.

"I'm exchanging medical experience with Yinxiu. Didn't Tongxin break his leg? I think he should be recuperated with bones, but Yinxiu decides to amputate his limb. I'm convincing him..."

Yi Buhuo chuckled and covered the mouth of Yinxiu who wanted to retort, as if he didn't see his struggle.

"Doctor Yi has great medical skills. I'm going to trouble you again this time. Tong Zhen is very grateful!"

Tong Zhen shook his head and didn't take it to heart. Although Yin Xiu was unreliable, it wasn't too outrageous. Naturally, he wouldn't take the joke seriously.

(End of this chapter)