Fortune Teller

"I dare to ask my friend, who is this son's disciple? With his character, if he had practiced other secret arts, he would have become a master of the Xuan Dynasty long ago!" Gu Xiuyun asked via voice transmission.

It's really a bit frustrating for such a talented person to be framed like this.

"If the poor monk remembers correctly, this son should be the disciple of the nephew Shou Xin. Unfortunately, the nephew Shou Xin encountered a disaster and has been imprisoned all year round. He has little chance to give guidance to his disciples."

The puzzled host said.

Guard your heart... Gu Xiuyun's heart brightened, and he immediately thought of the ancient moss pagoda thousands of miles away.

The confinement around the ancient pagoda was quite mysterious, but it was only compared to ordinary eighth-grade people, and it was like an illusion in front of him.

If he wasn't worried about being discovered by the guardians, Gu Xiuyun could enter the ancient pagoda at any time.

…

In front of the Dharma Hall, the green light shadow still hung in the air.

After the first Zhenyan Temple disciple successfully broke through, everyone's passion was ignited. In just a few moments, more than a dozen Douxiao Realm disciples asked.

Gu Xiuyun answered them one by one, but there was no sound transmission from the soul.

"It seems that we have misunderstood the ancestor."

The disciples of Jixuanshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since Patriarch Xianyun is willing to let them listen to Taoism, he should also help them answer their questions.

Not long after, Master Shangmiao of Jixuan Mountain stood up, first bowed respectfully, and then asked, "Senior Xianyun, it has been 1,800 years since I entered the late stage of Douxiao Realm. Every day. I have been practicing hard, but for some reason, I still can’t feel any progress. How should I practice from the seventh level of mystery to the eighth level of true meaning?

After the words fell, everyone present pricked up their ears.

Not only Master Shangmiao of Jixuan Mountain, but also the other disciples are also very confused about this. From the seventh grade to the eighth grade is like a chasm. Every true artistic conception is broken through by chance. Even they themselves can't explain why. How to teach the younger generations?

Even if someone does know, they may not teach it to the world.

It has always been the default rule in the spiritual world that the Dharma is not taught to the six ears. There are very few people like Gu Xiuyun who preach publicly.

"What is mystery? What are rules?"

Gu Xiuyun smiled slightly, and when he turned his palm, a thousand-foot mountain appeared in his hand.

"I have said before that Taoist practice is divided into three realms. Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and a mountain is also a mountain."

"From the simplest prohibition to the seventh-level mystery, it is actually the process of turning the imaginary into reality. Have you ever discovered that after the fifth-level Taoist rhyme, the secret technique can condense the true form, and after reaching the seventh-level, the Taoism is almost Perfection, all changes are within it.”

"Just like the mountain in front of you, the seventh level of mysteries contains all the changes in the mountain. If you can all upgrade to the level of rules, you will not be a true power of artistic conception, but a venerable one!"

"Your Majesty?!"

Everyone below was in an uproar.

It turns out that the Venerable... turned all the mysteries in the mountain into rules. According to this, as long as Master Shangmiao understands a trace of the mysteries and evolves the rules, he can advance to the eighth level?

"Demonstrate your Taoism again."

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the Jixuanshan disciple who asked.

Since it is a forum for preaching, everyone must be treated equally. Whether it is Zhengon Temple or Jixuan Mountain, the battle between sects cannot be decided by one disciple.

"Junior, I obey."

Master Shangmiao of Jixuan Mountain quickly activated the Taoist secrets and unleashed all the seven-level mysteries he had comprehended.

"This secret technique contains three different directions: earth, metal, and water. Among them, water is the simplest, but based on your Taoism and character, earth is more suitable."

"As you practice immortality, you pay more and more attention to your character. Only if you like something from the bottom of your heart can you persevere and take the most difficult step."

Gu Xiuyun instructed in a deep voice.

These words cleared up the confusion in the mind of Jixuanshan disciple, and he finally understood why it was difficult for him to make any progress.

Because he has been comprehending all the changes in Taoism, earth element, metal element and water element, all progressing hand in hand.

This is obviously wrong.

"If it weren't for Patriarch Xianyun's guidance, I might never know where I went wrong in my entire life!"

The disciples of Jixuan Mountain couldn't help but look ahead.

Such a simple truth, it is impossible not to know the true artistic conception of Jixuanshan, but no one has said it, which shows the sect's attitude towards him...

"Being a casual cultivator means you are inferior to others after all."

The disciple of Jixuan Mountain looked a little bitter.

…

The sermon only took one day to answer questions, but it lasted half a month.

Zhenyan Temple, Jixuan Mountain, Dingkong Temple... nearly half of the sixteen ancient temples are here, with hundreds of thousands of disciples gathered.

Even if not everyone speaks, it still takes a lot of time.

Of course, the great master of Zhenyan Temple would also take the initiative to answer some relatively simple questions and share the burden for Gu Xiuyun.

Just as the sermon was coming to an end.

The true artistic conception of Dingkong Temple finally spoke, "Fellow Taoist Xianyun, I have a difficult problem that has been lingering in my mind for a long time and I still can't find the answer... There is a secret technique in Zen Buddhism called Qiankong Seal. This technique contains the element of water. The three rules of , fire and earth, combined with the rules of space, are a very powerful and top-notch secret technique. "

"Fellow Taoist, the top secret techniques of Zen should not be leaked easily, right?" Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly, "There are no secret techniques, so I can't help you with just these few words of yours."

The face of Dingkong Temple's great master suddenly darkened.

How could he be allowed to teach Qian Kongyin, the top secret technique of Zen Buddhism, to outsiders?

Even if you are a disciple of the Zen sect, you have to get the nod from the senior officials of Zangxiang Temple before you can teach it, and there must be restrictions.

"Am I really unable to comprehend the Qian Kong Seal?"

The great master of Dingkong Temple was in despair. A suitable top secret technique was no less effective than the eighth-grade peak spiritual treasure, and even more precious.

You must know that he has only mastered three medium rules, plus the rules of void escape. In terms of strength, he is only slightly stronger than the early eighth-grade, even worse than Taoist Huang Jie back then.

But if you master the Qian Kong Seal, your strength will rise directly to the peak of the eighth level. As long as you don't encounter a powerful person in the Sky Stone Realm, you can save your life.

The peak of the eighth grade is slightly better than the early stage of the eighth grade, but the gap is too big.

Totally different.

Thinking of this, the great master of Dingkong Temple took a deep breath and seemed to have made some decision in his heart.

…

In the void, the green figure looked around, "The road is endless, and preaching will eventually come to an end. I can only point out a suitable path for you. How to go on, you still have to rely on yourself."

"Farewell to Patriarch Xianyun."

The Douxiao realm below all knelt down.

The powerful masters on both sides of the true artistic conception also bowed and bowed. Except for the master of puzzlement, who was also in the ninth grade, everyone showed a respectful attitude.

There are also distinctions between superior and inferior preachers.

The ordinary sermons on true artistic conception can at most give some insights to those in the early stages of Douxiao Realm and the masters of the Xuan Dynasty. The sermons given by the ninth-grade ancestors can even benefit the powerful ones on true artistic conception.

But this level will not speak easily.

Public sermons by top masters like Gu Xiuyun are even rarer. Looking at a region, there will be no more than five in a hundred thousand years.

The reasons are: First, according to the rules of the practice world, the Dharma is not taught to the six ears; second, they dare not teach Taoism casually for fear of contaminating cause and effect.

If there is a treacherous and evil person among the people who listen to the Tao, after understanding the Tao, he will become a real person in the Xuan Dynasty or even a powerful person in the true realm, and then massacre mortals and destroy the world.

At that time, the ninth-grade patriarch who preaches will also be contaminated by a lot of karma.

Who would get themselves into trouble for no reason?

"Fellow Taoist Xianyun is willing to open a forum to preach in our Zhenyan Temple. It is really a great opportunity. After this incident, the prestige of Zhenyan Temple should be restored a lot!"

The puzzled host looked at the disappearing green figure and sighed with emotion, "Compared with preaching, the Dharma incense meeting seven years later is the key. Even if the old monk has to sacrifice his face, he has to ask fellow Taoist Xianyun to help me. "

The performance of the Dharma Incense Meeting is related to the survival of Shingon Temple.

If an ancient temple that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years is really demoted to an underground temple, how will the monks in the temple face their ancestors?

How should I face Patriarch Qixiang if I don’t understand?