Great Dao Ji

If you want to get rid of two minds, seek one mind?

An Qisheng's mind was slightly shaken. The three-hearted blue soul boy who had been dormant in his mind and listened for a long time could not help but whisper: "Why does it sound so familiar?"

The little blue-skinned monster whispered in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the cave of Mr. Monster above the Xuanxing, which seemed to be called "One Heart View".

The word "one heart" seems to be taken from a legendary biography of his previous life.

Could this be a coincidence?

Lan Lingtong was a little surprised.

"It's just a criticism, is it worth tens of thousands of years of waiting?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Even in the Immortal Way on earth, there are not many practitioners of manifest saints like Brahma Wuyi. Such a person has almost understood the mechanism of the creation and change of all things, and can be called the creator.

A god of the same kind, with the limit of immortality and an almost immortal existence.

Such an existence has a fundamental determination. If it is thought of, it will be determined and will lead to death. Just for a word of criticism, he will not hesitate to sit in jail for tens of thousands of years, which really surprised him.

unless

"Old Buddha Xumi"

An Qisheng had thoughts in his heart.

"Of all the sects in the world, only Dao Palace and Xumi are the most respected. The transcendence of these two holy places is far beyond the comparison of other sects. They have been in charge of heaven and earth for who knows how many years. They are truly unknowable places. That old Buddha is extraordinary. Even though the criticism my Taoist master asked for was only eight words, he still regarded it as a guideline and did not dare to have the slightest doubt."

Taoist Babao was naturally unaware of the changes in the thoughts of the Taoist in front of him, and still said to himself:

"When I received criticism, my Taoist master gave up everything and imprisoned himself in Xumi mustard seeds. He used the starry sky to balance life and death, and plunged himself into a place of immortality and inanimateness, in order to wait for the 'one-hearted person' in the criticism. '."

Speaking of this, Taoist Babao looked at An Qisheng again: "For tens of thousands of years, there are not a few creatures who can sense the many cities I left in the four continents and four seas, but only those who can walk in front of me. , Fellow Taoist is the first."

One flower and one world, one sand and one earth.

Mustard seeds can accommodate Sumeru, but Sumeru is not a mustard seed. The void here is fixed in a particle of dust, but it is not just a particle of dust.

Just like the illusory city in the outside world, what it leaves behind is naturally not one.

An Qisheng seemed a little absent-minded and was speechless for a moment.

Gong Yangyan, who was not far away, was breathing heavily. He seemed to understand some of the previous words, but he suddenly understood this sentence.

When he looked at his sect master, his eyes became more awe-inspiring.

After being silent for a long time, An Qisheng calmed down all the distracting thoughts in his heart and slowly asked: "Who is that old Buddha Sumeru?"

Dao Yitu's most simple exploration is naturally not exhaustive, but only a small glimpse can reveal the whole picture.

From Fan Wuyi's fate, he could vaguely detect something.

"I'm afraid no one in today's world has seen Him. Not even Taoist Master had seen Him in person back then."

The Taoist Master Ba Bao paused and was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing his words. After a long time, he said: "According to legend, he is the supreme being in the world, the second leader of Buddhism, an immortal and unparalleled giant, and the seven treasures magic he possesses is The first of all supernatural powers, no one has surpassed him in ancient times and modern times."

The first of the seven treasures of magical power.

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and he thought of the little tree that fell from the sky and swept away the peacocks.

Is it really him?

"Old Buddha Xumi"

Gong Yangyan listened intently and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

There are too many legends about the old Buddha in the world, but even in the hearts of practitioners like them, that person is just a distant legend.

Not to mention the old Buddha, how many people have seen him in Mount Xumi?

It is said that thousands of years ago, a great monk of Yuanshen crossed the ocean to Xihezhou, hoping to worship Xumi, but he spent thousands of years in vain and never found Xumi.

As a result, many people doubt whether Mount Sumeru really exists.

"If you Taoist friends don't know the old Buddha, they won't understand why a single comment can make my Taoist master willingly imprison himself here."

Taoist Babao's eyes flashed and he ignored the topic. He seemed unwilling to talk about that person and turned to:

"I manifested the city with a little bit of Taoist master's 'self-grasping'. Although it is not a great supernatural power, it is not something that ordinary Yuanshen monks can discover, let alone Taoist friends who don't even sacrifice the Yuanshen." "

"The soul has not been sacrificed?!"

Before An Qisheng could reply, Gong Yangyan, who was on the barren mountain not far away, was startled and doubtful.

Recalling what he had seen and heard in the past six months, he simply couldn't believe that his sect leader had never achieved Yuan Shen achievement.

"My fellow Taoist has very good eyesight, but unfortunately, I am not a 'single-minded person'."

An Qisheng glanced at Gong Yangyan, but his expression did not change, and he didn't seem to care about being seen through.

In fact, this was also the case. After all, half a year was still a short time, not enough for him to practice this world's method to the realm of the soul.

But what the Eight Treasures Taoist didn't see was this.

More than just the soul? He didn't even condense the golden elixir at all!

The various supernatural powers that appear on the surface are just the result of his tyrannical will and the manipulation of spiritual machines.

With his level, there is no need to follow the steps without worrying about the spiritual power of this world.

"Isn't it?"

Taoist Babao's eyes moved, and he seemed to be sighing, and he seemed to be relieved: "Fellow Taoist said it's not, so it's not."

Its expression was soothing, and it didn't seem to doubt An Qisheng's words.

An Qisheng noticed something, his heart moved, and he said directly: "Fellow Taoist doesn't seem to care much about the single-minded person."

"I don't care, I don't care either."

The Taoist of Eight Treasures shook his head and nodded: "Daoyou, you should understand that some things cannot be explained clearly."

It did not continue.

In fact, during the tens of thousands of years of waiting, it vaguely felt that it and the Taoist master might have fallen into the calculations of some people.

It's just that it can't be traced back, let alone find out the root of the matter.

"Maybe."

An Qisheng held the wine glass, put down his thoughts after a long time, and said no more, and got straight to the point: "Daoyou told me many secrets, obviously you have something to ask for, why not speak frankly."

Whether he is a one-minded person, the Taoist of Eight Treasures may not be able to see clearly, but the two of them sat opposite each other for a long time, and it can obviously see something.

But it still spoke frankly, and there is naturally a reason for this.

"When he left Mount Xumi, the Taoist master almost died in prison, and I had to protect him, so I couldn't leave. The inheritance of Brahma Martial Dao was cut off."

The Taoist Babao heard this and said, "The magical powers of Brahma Martial Dao are based on my 'Babao Pagoda'. Without the foundation, it will be difficult for a practitioner like the Taoist master to appear again."

At this point, the Taoist Babao stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Taoist friend."

"You are too polite. I have gained a lot from today's conversation."

An Qisheng also stood up and took the jade book and golden book handed by the Taoist Babao: "This book will be delivered to the hands of the disciples of Brahma Martial Dao."

"In this case, thank you, Taoist friend."

The Taoist Babao raised his hand, and divine light flashed in the starry sky again. Points of golden light came from the void. In just a moment, the golden road reappeared.

See An Qisheng off.

"See you later."

An Qisheng's mind moved, and he landed on the road with Gong Yangyan. Before he finished speaking, he had gone far away.

Babao Taoist looked at the back of the figure going away, wanting to speak, but stopped.

Finally, he shook his head and sighed to himself: "I can't save myself, how can I save others?"

"Xumeru. Brahma Martial Dao. Babao Taoist"

Standing on the road with his hands behind his back, An Qisheng was deep in thought. Before leaving this place, he suddenly looked back, and his eyes fell on the head of the giant corpse under him.

The inheritance of the Huangtian Realm is long, and there are countless magical powers such as hiding one's form and concealing one's breath, faking death and escaping from the world. With his current cultivation level of the dream of the great thousand magical powers, three stars or more, he could not search for the soul imprint without taking action.

At this time, he was inspired to use the Dao Yi Tu.

Om~

As his mind moved, a light suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, the Dao Yi Tu trembled and hummed, and the Dao power rolled like a tide and disappeared into the unknown nothingness.

The next moment, words appeared in front of him:

[The owner of the map has no coordinates, no marks, no breath, and is covered by the Xumi secret method. This exploration will consume 88,930,000 points of Dao power (a thousand times consumption)]

[Do you want to explore? ]

“A thousand times consumption.”

Even though he had expected it, An Qisheng’s eyelids trembled, but he still nodded: “Yes”

Since entering this world, he has not made any progress. He has accumulated Dao power from several worlds, but he has already used up one third of it.

And this is just the most superficial trajectory of his destiny that he has glimpsed.

Otherwise, the Dao power to be consumed will be a hundred times more!

Buzz~

An Qisheng's thoughts flashed and disappeared in less than a thousandth of a second, and all kinds of information emerged in his mind, flowing down like a waterfall:

[The information obtained by consuming 88,930,000 points of Dao power is as follows]

[Fan Wuyi: (48532/129600)]

[Destiny track 1: Born in Huangtian, Dixiandao, Nanzhanzhou. When he was born, there was a strange phenomenon of red fire burning the sky. On that day, both parents died in the war. Fortunately, a monk passed by and took out the baby by caesarean section.]

[When he was young, he showed his natural talent. When he was only ten years old, he had already cultivated supernatural powers. Later, he went down the mountain because he could not stand his master's escape from the war and settled in the deserted mountains. He was very talented and soon made a name for himself in a place, but he accidentally offended others, was killed and seriously injured, and fled.

He encountered a relic on the road, went in, practiced for many years, and came out again. The wind and clouds changed, dragons and snakes rose from the land, and the world was completely in chaos! 】

【. He spread the Dharma, founded a sect, and united with other sects. He supported the Great Zhou Taizu and attacked the Great Xia. After the collapse of the Xia and the establishment of the Zhou, he felt that there was no hope for promotion, so he traveled all over the world, seeking a comment as if it were a treasure, and cut off billions of miles of outer space to accommodate himself, waiting for changes.】

【Great Zhou, 35,000 years after the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was enlightened by the "One Heart", and he was revived by reciting the mantra. Because he was grateful for his kindness, he followed him to the east to spread the Dharma for 1,400 years and returned. He returned to Mount Xumi and achieved the fruit of the Golden Immortal and the position of Buddha】

【Level evaluation: four stars! All human desires are vain, and the unity of Brahma and martial arts breaks all appearances. The two hearts turned into a golden sand, and then the Mount Xumi longevity fruit was obtained. 】

‘One-Minded Person’.

Go east to preach and return to Mount Sumeru to attain Buddhahood

All kinds of scenes kept rolling and colliding in the sea of ​​mind, and the things that were faintly revealed in them, the unspoken sense of déjà vu, made An Qisheng feel dazed for a moment.

‘This is.’