Destiny’s Catalogue

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine

——This chapter is still three hundred words and four thousand, which is a bit late.

There was an uproar within a 10,000-mile radius. I thought that the ancestor of Zhushan would cite all the advantages of Taoism Yuanshen to refute, but he did not know that he was relaxed, frank, and indifferent to admit that Taoism Yuanshen was far inferior in life. Now everyone is practicing the so-called "Outside Dao" exercises.

"Although the authentic method of the door points to a true longevity without decay, no calamity, and no hidden dangers, it is extremely difficult. In the entire world, hundreds of thousands of years, countless generations of monks can come to that point. There are very few, and there is probably no one." Some monks shudder at the difficulty of passing through many passes and achieving a half-step golden immortal.

"Hey, don't think about that long-term. I believe that the high-grade golden core pass will block the vast majority of you in the field. How can it be compared to the golden core realm that has sufficient materials and good talents to advance? Everyone is six. No one is worse than a hundred years of life!" A Jin Dan master sneered.

"Hey, let alone the illusory authentic primordial soul, how can I hear it, it is said that the sky is falling, the mysterious, the mysterious, the ridiculous, but when it comes to the end, what is the opportunity, mother, how do I know where to pursue the opportunity? What is the opportunity?!" Another monk sighed, angrily.

"Even if you have achieved the soul, you will still be oppressed by the ensuing tribulations and decays, and you will not be able to survive even one or two thousand years of free life. Isn't it worse than the flawed souls of several major sects?! People at least It can live for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years!" Someone looked at the real souls on the top of the mountain with envy.

"The kind of real person who has gone through the tribulations several times, or even the decay, may not live for 20,000 or 30,000 years. Why bother to work so hard and risk so many dangers?!" This road is very puzzled. Monk way.

"What opens the door to the avenue?! Shit! Shit!" Because Shi Xuan admitted indifferently, many monks secretly cursed in secret.

"I think those who choose the authentic path of Taoism are absolutely fools!"

"Yes! Who would choose this path if you are not a fool?! It is difficult, dangerous and great, with few benefits. It is easier and simpler than the current practice!"

Of course, many monks laughed but said nothing: "You guys, despite disappointment and anger, it is best to leave immediately. The last time the ancestor Zhushan preached for nearly 80 years, many people who were not determined and did not have a fairy relationship were excluded. Monk, just taught the Dao of Primordial Spirit. Will I tell you, is this mostly a test?!"

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Many monks talked about it at the same time, like hundreds of millions of flies suddenly appeared in a radius of thousands of miles, buzzing, buzzing, and extremely noisy, destroying the dreamy beauty of the sky and the sprinkling of colorful clouds.

Although the Yuanshen and Faxiang Zhenren at the top of Zhushan can control their emotions on the surface, they are not disappointed to yell at them. One is their self-respect, and the other is the ancestor of Zhushan. If he is not happy at all , I was gone, but they heard the discussion below clearly and plainly, and they were quite agreeable. If this is the case, then the person who chooses the authentic spirit of the Taoist school must be a foolish fool and a fool!

Even under the gate of Zhushan, many monks nodded secretly with the same thoughts.

However, they are all cultivators of many years, and they also feel that this is not a deliberate test by the ancestor of Zhushan.

"You may think that the poor way is scary, but the words are true. The Taoist original path is such a road full of thorns, difficulties and dangers. Before reaching the goal, the benefits of Shouyuan are not as good as those of the external Dao methods. It can’t be better than just a handwritten talisman from a poor Taoism, you can increase your strength and enjoy a shortcut to two to thirty thousand years of life.” Shi Xuan’s voice was flat and unreliable without mood swings.

Then Shi Xuan used the same tone to explain what the four calamities and the five calamities are, and why the external technique can take tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, to survive the first calamity, and finally said: " This time, Pang Dao only preached the Taoist school, so you don’t need to think about it."

All living beings were first shocked that the ancestor of Zhushan only needed a handwritten talisman to increase his strength and enjoy two to thirty thousand years of life. Isn’t that too bad? ! They even began to imagine if they could please his old man, would they be able to reach the sky in one step? Sell ​​yourself as a slave? Self-recommended pillow? All kinds of thoughts echoed in their hearts.

But before these thoughts had time to ferment, they were shattered by Shi Xuan's words behind him. His explanation was reasonable and there were no flaws. From this point of view, all these were not tests just now, but real things. The so-called authentic Taoist soul , It's worthless!

"It's simply a path for fools!"

"A little bit smarter, a little self-aware, who would choose this road that is obviously much harder and a life of nine deaths?!"

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Disappointed and angry voices sounded. Although they did not dare to shout loudly due to the powerful cultivation of the ancestors of Zhushan, they couldn't help but vent in a low voice. However, there were many monks and mortals, and eventually they merged into a mountain whistling tsunami, only a few. Hundreds of people thought quietly, making hard choices.

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Shi Xuan glanced around the audience and waved his sleeves. All the creatures in the radius of a thousand miles could not help but sit upside down and fly out, like the waves rolling, and between the breath, the top of the bamboo mountain was empty. The door reached the mountainside, and the monks on the mountainside reached the foot of the mountain... and so on.

"Anyone who is willing to worship under the poor Taoist school and practice Taoist Yuanshen Dharma, please come to the top of the mountain." The grand and solemn voice sounded in each monk's heart.

This sleeveless robe, without the slightest air of fireworks, made all the real people and monks fly upside down, without the ability to resist. The ancestor Zhushan's magical powers and boundless mana became clear in their hearts, and their eyes were eager for this powerful. Power, many monks came out immediately.

But as soon as they took a few steps, their feverish minds calmed down, thinking of all the difficulties, of many trials, and remembering that Shouyuan was still inferior to the current practice, so they retreated again, stopped in place, and provoked. Sneered.

Madam Haori stood up and walked to the top of the mountain, thinking: "The road ahead is so vast and great, and it's better than the road now! And the mana and supernatural powers are so terrifying and powerful! Fascinating!"

After seven steps, the pace gradually became heavier, "If you fail to cultivate, you will die!"

"Maybe even the primordial spirit will not be able to achieve it, and it will fall in just a thousand years! Although it is stagnant now, it can live at least forty to fifty thousand years!"

He walked slower and slower, and the cold sweat that should have been absent from his cultivation level resurfaced on his forehead, and asked himself: "Do you have the confidence to become a top-grade golden pill? Do you have the confidence to become the soul? Have the confidence to survive the four catastrophes Do you have the confidence to pass the five calamities?!"

For the first answer, he can still answer yes, the second answer is a bit hesitant and shaken in confidence, and the third and fourth answers are simply unanswerable.

He gave a long scream and staggered back, saying in his heart: "I'm not a fool! Why is this path that no smarter person would choose?!"

The expressions on the hideous face of the real Ebony are constantly changing. Although he is often suffering from the hidden dangers of the pain caused by the defects of the practice, it is like a nightmare, but at least he is still alive and can live for tens of thousands of years! So he sighed and closed his eyes and stopped getting up.

The real Jinmaoyu cat exhibition hall under the gate of Zhushan, stood up and sat down, sat down and got up again, repeated many times.

Asking him to lay down his nearly 100,000 years of life and rediscover the illusory Yuanshen Avenue. It is really difficult. He is a lazy cat and is quite satisfied with his current life, so he finally knocked his head at the top of Zhushan nine times. , Sit down again, no longer repeat.

Since Yingzi and Huang Shanjun practiced the exercises, they have inspired the blood of the ancients. Although they have not yet achieved the soul, they still have a life span of nearly ten thousand years, so they hesitated and decided to continue the path of the outer soul.

The cultivators above the Enlightenment Realm have their own ideas, but without exception, they have chosen the current practice.

Seeing that no one is going up the mountain, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"No, someone went to the top of the mountain!" Just when they were relieved, two figures appeared on the way from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and went up step by step.

"It's the real person Xia Jing of Zhushan Yuanshen, and the real person of Faxiang Zhao Xingfan!"

"Fool, two big fools!"

"It's a shame to be so stupid to be able to cultivate to such a realm!"

Suddenly, there were ridicules and verbal abuses all over the area, and the idiots were called endlessly. Let the monks and mortals who are below the supernatural power realm, no matter which path they choose, they hesitate. They don't want to be fooled by everyone! Hundreds of guys who were going to give it a try were bluffed back.

Only Zhuang Yukun has no other exercises anyway. This is the only opportunity to get up and go to Zhushan. Unfortunately, he is still far away from Zhushan and has no cultivation base, so he can't go there for a while.

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On the road from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, Xia Jing and Zhao Xingfan wrinkled their brows slightly as they heard the ups and downs behind them, calling fools.

Xia Jing has been thinking about the road and road described by Shi Xuan day and night for nearly six hundred years, and has long been longing for a long time. Now that he knows that there are many obstacles, he may not even give up the tens of thousands of years of life. She succeeded, but when she remembered her life, she gradually settled her mind. At first, she was attracted by the splendor of Taoism. Later, she was fascinated by the mystery of Taoism. She wanted to know more and explore more, so she Stand up, go to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Xingfan’s mind is very simple. He is dying of his life, and now he has a chance to reincarnate, but he still has so many considerations. Anyway, the authentic path of the soul is not a complete dead end, so compared to Xia Jing, those ridicules, those swear words , The name of those fools made him annoyed and angry, ashamed and ashamed, and his steps were heavy and difficult.

Fortunately, there was Xia Jing by his side, so he insisted on reaching the top of the mountain.

Shi Xuan did not stop the noise below, but glanced at the two of them: "Have you ever thought that you should really practice Taoism? If it's just for reincarnation and prolonging life, because only you two come up, Pang Dao doesn't mind. One shot."

Before Xia Jing answered, Zhao Xingfan threw a plop on his knees: "Teacher Mingjian, the disciple just wants to be reincarnated." In the next life, he might be able to become an outer soul!

The swearing and ridicule of thousands of miles stayed still, and many monks with few remaining lifespans secretly said in their hearts, "This servant is so cunning, I have to go too!" But they found that they could not move at all and could only watch the top of the bamboo mountain.

"Okay, you step back first, and wait until the poor Dao asks Xia Jing to take action together." Shi Xuan asked Zhao Xingfan to stand far away and turned to look at Xia Jing.

Xia Jing smiled and said: "Return to the teacher, the disciple still has tens of thousands of years of life, not for reincarnation."

Shi Xuan nodded: "Then you kneel down."

Xia Jingyiyan knelt down, and the ridicule and swearing sounded again, fool, fool, big fool! This made her a little sad, a little bit tormented.

Then all the monks saw a purple flying sword in the hand of the ancestor of Zhushan. The brilliance was flowing and the sharpness was abnormal. Just looking at it, they felt that they were pierced by the sword: "A flying sword is a magic weapon! It cannot be better than a common magic weapon. Daoli!"

The Ziying sword point was at the center of Xia Jing’s eyebrows, and her sharp and sharp sword aura made her hair stand up, Shi Xuan slowly said: "To enter my door, you need a Prophet, the Dao of Yuanshen, hardships and obstacles, suffering extremely, can firm the road There is one in a thousand who can achieve high-grade golden cores, who can cut through the illusion and step through the threshold of life and death, there is no one, but those who can see for a long time, without decay and calamity, are rarely heard."

"Walking into this way is often miserable, often lonely and cold, and often there are people who die on the roadside but no one hears them. It is very much that people can do. Can you hold on?"

The voice is magnificent, majestic and sacred, the falling fairy flowers are getting more and more beautiful, and the colorful rays of sunlight are brighter.

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