Catalog of Destruction

Xia Jing's thoughts were swirling. If she were a new monk who had just entered the path and was ignorant, even if Shi Xuan made the Dao of Yuanshen difficult and dangerous, she would not take it too seriously. After all, she had never If you have heard and witnessed it but never experienced it yourself, you will naturally think that you are the luckiest one and the most special one.

But she has been practicing for many years and has gone through many hardships before she has become a heretic soul. "There is one in a thousand who can firm the path and achieve the top-grade golden elixir. There is no one in a thousand who can cut through illusions and step through the barrier of life and death. But there is no one who can live forever." Those who have been seen for a long time and have neither decay nor calamity can only be heard." The difficulties and dangers contained in this sentence can be intuitively felt.

In addition, Shi Xuan had made it clear before that just to realize the Taoist soul was a hundred or a thousand times more difficult than the path of heretics. How come she didn't feel any uneasiness or inexplicable hesitation in her heart.

Moreover, she is also a heretic Yuanshen Daoist. Comparing the two, which one is higher in Shou Yuan, the discussion between the Daoist Yuan Shen and the monks just now has been made clear, and she also understands it clearly. Therefore, although Shi Xuan's question is ordinary, It didn't contain any magical power, but with all the previous foreshadowing, it still weighed on her heart like a heavy mountain.

Although Yuanshen Zhengzong has all kinds of difficulties and disadvantages, it can point directly to the great road, is vast and mysterious, and is fascinating. Xia Jing opened his mouth, wanted to speak several times, and finally turned into a firm and low voice: "Disciple Willing to hold on.”

Although the voice was low, it seemed to echo throughout the world, silencing the voices of abuse and ridicule from thousands of miles around. They were so shocked that they could only curse in their hearts: "What a living fool!"

Bursts of fairy music a cappella sounded from the top of Zhushan and spread to all sides. It was sweet and wonderful, purifying people's hearts. Bowls of golden lotus sprouted from the ground, slowly blooming, solemn, brilliant, strangely beautiful and fragrant.

Suddenly, on the bamboo mountain, golden lotuses swelled from the ground, flowers fell from the sky, wonderful sounds bursted, and colorful lights shone down. It was like a fairyland, which made people marvel and be mesmerized.

Shi Xuan did not take back the Ziying Sword, but instead spoke louder and more solemnly: "When you step into this path, you will often suffer criticism. The world will insult you, scold you, underestimate you, and belittle you. Friends will doubt you and slander you. , you are regarded as an alien, and no one can walk with you, can you stand it?”

The bursts of insults and ridicules just now were still in my ears, and the confused, confused, and repulsive looks of his classmates in Zhushan were still vivid in my mind. But after Xia Jing answered the first question, he felt relaxed, as if he had put down a heavy package, and solemnly replied: "Disciple, I would like to hold!"

Following these words, golden lamps, golden flowers, and auras of auspiciousness appeared in mid-air, illuminating the top of the Bamboo Mountain beautifully and divinely.

The monk below was unable to speak, and even the curses in his heart gradually subsided due to the dizziness, shock and intoxication.

Shi Xuan increased his voice again, as if to ask: "When you step into this path, you are often tempted. There are simple and easy ways to practice the pure Yang magic weapon Yuanshen, which can lead to hundreds of thousands of years of life. There is also a way to reach the sky in one step, with a lifespan of tens of thousands, For hundreds of thousands of years, can you maintain the method of conferring a divine status that is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the power of the heretic souls?"

"Disciple is willing to uphold it!" Xia Jing replied loudly and firmly.

"Good, you can get the Pindao inheritance." After three questions, Shi Xuan finally nodded in approval.

As soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be a grand bell ringing in the sky, spreading all over the country, shocking people's hearts; it seemed like there was a looming gate floating above Zhushan, which was profound and mysterious; it seemed like there were many goddesses in colorful clothes singing and dancing, which was wonderful...

Black-yellow light spots emerged out of thin air, vast and solemn, dots of light spread all over the bamboo mountain, and flew leisurely into Shi Xuan's palm.

At the same time, there are also countless Qiong flowers formed by the great luck at the mouth of the bowl, falling silently like rain, blending into the spirit of Xia Jing, turning the entire Zhushan into a sea of ​​fairy flowers. The white mist contains gold, silver, green, red and purple colors, and is full of brilliance. . For thousands of miles around, all the flowers are blooming, all the withered grass is green, and all the springs are tinkling... It's like a fairyland on earth.

This is the joy that comes from the origin of the universe.

Indulging in this scene, those real people and monks couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, as if they had missed some precious treasure.

The vision of heaven and earth lasted for a full quarter of an hour before gradually disappearing. Then I heard the ancestor of Zhushan say: "There are many monks and mortals below the level of supernatural powers among you. They wanted to come up just now, but they were a step too late. Now they are left behind." There are other arrangements on the mountainside of Zhushan. The others please leave Zhushan. I have something to do, so I won't send you far."

Wen Nianxi took a deep look at Shi Xuan. She had also thought about standing up before. After all, everyone knew how powerful Master Shi was. If she could get one or two of his true teachings, she would enjoy endless benefits and be able to overwhelm all elements. God is real.

But she finally achieved Yuanshen. Although she had to control her emotions, she still had tens of thousands of years of life and was relatively strong, so after much tossing and turning and making difficult decisions, she still chose to stay. The authentic method of Yuanshen is like a big cake painted by a stone master. Not only is it illusory and misty, but the painting is also not good-looking. How can it attract people? !

Jinmao Jade Cat Zhantang stood up with the Zhushan disciples, and said with some melancholy: "Teacher, do we have to leave too?"

"Since you call Pindao your teacher, even if Pindao is a 'sect outsider' and leaves a peak of land for you on the Zhushan Mountain, you can leave and pass on your own inheritance." Shi Xuan said calmly.

Zhantang, Yingzi, etc., as well as several major sects that have not yet left, many monks are wondering, Zhushan clearly only has one peak, why did the ancestor of Zhushan say to leave a place for one peak?

As soon as the idea came up, without any warning, I heard the roar of the earth. The nearby plains, hills and Zhushan itself rose up from the ground and climbed higher and higher. In an instant, a rolling tower appeared outside Anxi City. A high mountain with steep peaks and surrounded by clear springs. Then the ground moved again, and the high mountain became full of aura, shrouded in white mist, looming.

The birds, animals, fish and insects that had been eating grass, drinking water, and flying on the flat land seemed completely unaware and continued their respective actions without even realizing that they were already in the mountains.

The same was true for the many monks and mortals who sat cross-legged on the plains and hills to listen to the lecture. It was not until the fairy mountain was built that they came back to their senses. They even felt that they were still in a dream and patted the soil and rocks under them to confirm.

Seeing this scene, Master Haori, Master Jinluo, Master Wumu, Zhantang, and even Master Jingyue, Wen Nianxi, etc. could not control their emotions. Their mouths were slightly open and difficult to close, and they were stunned.

"The great power of heaven and earth! It's so miraculous! Does the Yuanshen Zhengzong really have such terrifying strength?" The same thought emerged in their shocked hearts.

Many monks felt a sense of regret in their hearts. Even if their lifespan was short, being able to have such strength to overwhelm all directions would be an indescribable freedom. But then they thought about how long it had been for them to be able to reach the ancestor of Zhushan. The immortal realm of several heavenly tribulations and declining tribulations is full of difficulties and dangers, and there is nothing that can be done by oneself! Immediately relieved.

As for those monks below the realm of supernatural powers, they can take any path at this time. In addition, they have never experienced the suffering and pain of lingering in the perfection of the soul and unable to obtain the high-grade golden elixir, so they are divided into two groups. Those who have advanced supernatural powers will naturally choose the easy path. Those who are poor and whose magical powers are just illusions are prepared to stay and ask the ancestors of Zhushan to take them in. As for the hundreds of people who wanted to go to the top of the mountain before, they are all smiles, even if they can only learn from the ancestors of Zhushan. One or two of the abilities of the ancestors are also capable of reaching the heavens and the earth!

Shi Xuan stretched out his hand and drew in the sky, and saw four elegant seal characters appearing on the highest peak of Zhushan: "Penglai Lower Courtyard".

"Could it be that the ancestor of Zhushan is an immortal from the Penglai sect in the immortal world, or an immortal from the Penglai sect? How many immortals are there with his level of cultivation?" Curiosity, doubts, loss, a touch of regret, and disappointment are a mixture of many emotions. , several major sects returned with their respective disciples.

They were disappointed, but they also knew that they had benefited a lot from this trip. With the Taoist authentic method of tempering the mind, the Dharma phase and Yuan Shen tests would be simpler, so before leaving, they still gave a solemn salute to show their gratitude.

"Fortunately they have this gift today, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the disaster in the future." After they left for a long time, Shi Xuan half-jokingly said to Xia Jing, Xia Jing's luck is very terrifying, and it is different from ordinary people. The difference between Master Yuanshen was even greater than the difference between Young Master Duotian and his peers.

Xia Jing looked confused. She had no idea why the teacher said this: "What disaster will happen to them?" After those white Qionghua merged into the soul, she had a feeling that heaven and earth were all working together.

Shi Xuan smiled and said nothing, but said to the Zhushan disciples: "You can choose a mountain peak, and by the way, send away those who linger."

Zhantang immediately stood up and resigned, sending away all the guys who wanted to be taken in by the ancestor of Zhushan.

Shi Xuan asked the hundreds of monks and mortals waiting on the mountainside to come up together. The one at the front was the little boy Zhuang Yukun.

"Greetings to Immortal Zhushan." They all knelt down.

Shi Xuan nodded: "You are living on the top of Zhushan Mountain. I will stay here all these years. I will give lectures on the first day of the new year and answer questions on the fifteenth day. As for private practice, it is all up to you." Shi Xuan plans to stay here. During the more than ten years that he watched Xia Jing's reincarnation, he copied the Penglai sect's tactics.

Except for a few peerless geniuses and powerful reincarnations, most of the monks were not very good at first. Even Shi Xuan, if they encountered the temptation of becoming a god, they would probably not be able to persist. .

However, cultivation itself is a process of honing, tempering, and improving one's character. Only in this process can an "ordinary human" heart be polished into an "extraordinary human" heart. Stay firm on the path and stick to your heart.

Therefore, when you first start, you only need to have a slightly good character. Then you will hone it step by step, temper it step by step, and test it again and again to improve your character little by little and become a determined person. This is the authentic method of the Taoist sect. Otherwise, the Taoist sect would have lost its inheritance just by selecting people based on the previous standards.

And the reason why Shi Xuanhui just set up many tests to torture Xia Jing is because she is the real person of the heretic Yuanshen. She has tempered her character in the two passes of Dharma and Yuanshen. She is only a little worse than the top-grade golden elixir. Compared with these Low-level monks and ordinary people are not the same.

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Overseas, at the Golden Wing Mountain, lead clouds hung low and lightning and thunder thundered.

Thousands of miles away, there was a green-haired old man with green dragon horns and a strange monk with countless eyes on his face, looking at the Golden Wing Mountain.

"Six-Winged Langjun is an ancient alien species. Should he be able to survive this catastrophe?" the green-haired old man said expectantly.

The weird monk let out a laugh: "In ancient times, all the great demons who survived the heavenly tribulation died mysteriously. They could no longer rule the earth and the human race and could only stay away from overseas. After that, no great demon survived the heavenly tribulation! No! One!"