Honghuang: I became the younger brother of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit

Chapter 17 The Value of the Great Way

The breeze brings warmth, and the golden sun shines brightly.

On this day, on the Baiyu Peak, halfway up the mountain, the two veins of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Qing Dynasty gathered here, talking about mysteries and Taoism, and waiting for the arrival of many treasures.

Because of the good relationship, Yun Zhongzi and Chen Yang made adjacent futons and kept talking.

"Fellow Daoist, how is it? My skill in refining weapons is not bad, right? These twenty white jade futons not only have the magic of pure mind, but also are in harmony with the vitality of the spiritual veins under the White Jade Peak. It can also provide the vital energy that everyone needs to break through in time." Yun Zhongzi pointed to the futons that everyone was sitting on, with a bit of complacency on his face.

At this time, Yun Zhongzi was a little bigger than Chen Yang's boy just by looking at his appearance, but he was still a young and immature young man, and he inevitably lacked prudence in his actions.

"That's right, Brother Dao is indeed the best at refining weapons in Kunlun Mountains. It's really hard work to think about such details when refining weapons." Chen Yang couldn't help but smile.

He went to inform Yun Zhongzi the same day, and he mentioned by the way that he did not expect this guy to be done "shua, shua, shua".

"Where is there." Yun Zhongzi pretended to be modest, but the smile in the corner of his eyes still revealed his thoughts.

"Okay, let's talk about your business now!" Chen Yang looked at Yun Zhongzi with a half-smile, his sharp eyes seemed to see through the other person's heart.

"Ahem, fellow daoist thinks too much, what will happen to me, just to help a friend, fellow daoist guesses like this, but it makes me sad!" Yun Zhongzi was frightened by the look, and waved his hand quickly, By the way, make an appearance of "old iron, heartbroken".

"Really not?"

"This, really not."

"Well, after listening to the sermon, I will retreat, the kind that will not come out in 3000 years."

"Here, fellow daoist, you."

"Ok?"

"Well, I really need your help with something."

Yun Zhongzi asked for something from others, and finally compromised.

"However, I can't go into details about this right now. I'll talk about it with you after Brother Duobao finishes his lecture."

Chen Yang nodded, expressing his understanding. At the same time, he guessed in his heart that he didn't know what happened, and he couldn't do it in public.

While everyone was talking and laughing, a blue light suddenly came from afar, arousing the wind and clouds, and fell on the futon in front of everyone. The whole Baiyu Peak was shaken by the mighty force, and then it was wiped with a touch of immortality. The brilliance shines brightly and spreads in all directions. Wherever it passes, the turbulence disappears and everything is stabilized.

"I have met Taoist Brother Duobao/Eldest Brother."

In the fairy light, a middle-aged Taoist stood with a smile.

"All fellow Taoists and juniors, you don't need to be too polite."

A strong force came, and everyone sat on the futons involuntarily.

"This time, I am invited by Junior Brother Chenyang to come here to teach the Dharma. It can be considered as a proof of my Dao fruit again with the help of all the fellow Taoists." The perception of Chenyang has improved a lot.

"Okay, let's not talk about gossip, all fellow Taoists, let's watch my Dao fruit." Daoist Duobao sat on the futon, patted his forehead, and a blue light rushed up, turning into a blue cloud with the size of an acre in mid-air, Five waves of air rushed through it, and the clouds surged. A nine-storied pagoda emitting a faint red light gradually rose up. There was a red bead on the top of the pagoda, enveloping each other with auspicious light.

This is the Duobao Pagoda, the companion spirit treasure of the Daoist Duobao, and it is also the supreme treasure that carries his own Dao fruit.

Daoist Daoist Duobao got lucky, and saw that the red beads on the Duobao Pagoda were getting stronger, as if they were about to overflow, and then thousands of fiery red auras flew out from the nine-story pagoda, each of which turned into various magical weapons, such as knives and spears. , sword, halberd, ring, mirror, tower, tripod and so on.

Each aura is a magic weapon.

Sitting on the futon, Chen Yang sensed the familiar aura, his eyes turned and fell on the sword-shaped aura.

"This is the Rainbow Sword?"

Although the color had changed, he would not admit to the familiar aura.

"It turns out that the way of Taoist Duobao is to use one's own mana to accumulate all kinds of magic tools. Among these ten thousand magic tools, if one finds a matching spirit treasure for each of the magic tools of aura, all the treasures will be gathered together. At that time, Daoist Duobao can use the power of ten thousand treasures to condense his own profound energy of many treasures, so as to step into Daluo, and he can also use the power of these ten thousand spiritual treasures to make his companion spirit treasure Duobao Pagoda great."

The traces of Dao rhyme floated in the air, and the others gradually realized the way Taoist Duobao wanted to do.

Although becoming an immortal is the pursuit of everyone, the most fundamental thing is "qi refining".

Jinxian cultivated his natal vitality, and Da Luo practiced his natal profound qi. As for the higher level, although everyone didn't know about it, they also heard about it from the elders.

"Ancestral air."

Or, Zu Qi (ventilation).

Each ancestral qi can differentiate yin and yang, and evolve heaven and earth.

At this level, it is enough to open up the world.

Therefore, at this time, no matter what kind of fairy family or fairy family they are in, they all have a unified name-qi refiner. The vitality condensed by only comprehending the Dao.

Qi refining is fundamental.

Even if Jinxian bears Dao fruit, he must first condense his own vitality.

At this time, the vitality condensed by Daoist Duobao should be called "Duobao Yuanqi", and it can also be called "Duobao Taoist Qi".

As he watched Duobao Daoguo, and Duobao Daoist narrated his own Dao, the mechanical voice of the "Dao System" gradually sounded in Chen Yang's heart.

"Drip, listen to Taoist Duobao's preaching, the Dao value +1."

"Drip, listen to Taoist Duobao's preaching, the Dao value +2."

"Drip, listen to Taoist Duobao's preaching, the Dao value +1."

The voices kept coming, which made Chen Yang overjoyed.

Sure enough, listening to sermons is useful.

But it's a pity that the value of Dao didn't increase much, and it increased very slowly. Presumably Taoist Duobao's Taoism is limited.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, so Chen Yang is not picky, and his mind is fully immersed in the rhyme of the Tao, and he feels the mystery of the Tao.

The voice of the Dao is clear, and a vision emerges, and the magic tools transformed by the aura of ten thousand dao are shining, echoing each other, each emitting a breath, converging on the top of the Duobao Taoist, forming a little bit of fiery red mysterious light, feeding back the red beads on the top of the Duobao Pagoda, adding to the inside .

For everyone, preaching can lead to enlightenment, and for Daoist Duobao, preaching is also a process of sorting out oneself.

A year passed, and as soon as the vision in the sky was closed, everyone could not help but wake up from the feeling, with a bit of regret on their faces.

This feeling is like sleeping, just entering the state, and being woken up by someone.

However, after all, it is a pure fairy family, with a harmonious mind, and all kinds of distracting thoughts are swept away in just a moment.

"Thank you Brother Duobao/Brother Dao."

Just a few lectures provided Chenyang with a total of 500 Dao points, which was enough to raise his cultivation base by five small steps in the previous realm of immortality.

After saluting, Taoist Duobao went back to the cave to retreat.

All the people were left behind, some of them returned together, and the other part was still sitting on the futon, thinking about it just now.

Yun Zhongzi gave Chen Yang a look, and Chen Yang went to speak a few words with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and then left with Yun Zhongzi.

(End of this chapter)