Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 10 Mysterious Book

Ye Xiaochuan stared at Yun Qiyou who disappeared in mid-air with his eyes wide open. He then slowly turned his head and looked at the deep rock scar behind him that was cut by Yun Qiyou's sword, and opened his mouth wide.

Suddenly, a rock the size of a head rolled down to his feet near the sword scar.

He came to his senses, jumped up, and cursed: "Yun Qiyou! How dare you threaten me? Fortunately, you ran fast, fortunately I, Ye Xiaochuan, don't hit women, fortunately you are more skilled than me, otherwise I must teach you a lesson and let you see my methods!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew from the direction where Yun Qiyou disappeared just now. Ye Xiaochuan was startled, thinking that Yun Qiyou had returned after hearing his curse, and his legs were shaking with fear.

When he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, he looked closely and found that the person coming was not Yun Qiyou, but the Gulu bird sent by the Discipline Institute to deliver food to him.

"Stinky bird! You almost scared me to death!"

After seeing clearly that it was a Gulu bird, Ye Xiaochuan grabbed a stone at his feet and threw it at the flying Gulu bird.

The Gulu bird lightly avoided the flying rock and made a gurgling sound, as if mocking Ye Xiaochuan.

Today's meal was pretty good. Although it was still steamed buns and pickles, it seemed that Sun Yao had opened his eyes. The steamed buns were no longer cold, but still had some heat.

After breakfast, the Gulu bird grabbed the food box and flew back.

Ye Xiaochuan once again fell into the panic of boredom and loneliness.

These two days, although Yun Qiyou was unconscious, she was a great beauty after all. He squatted beside her, admiring this peerless beauty while talking to himself, which was a great enjoyment.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou recovered so quickly and woke up in just two days. Now he has become a lonely person again, and he feels indescribably lonely in his heart.

Then, his broken voice began to howl again.

"I am a small bird, flying but not high. Searching, searching, searching, I found a great magic weapon, but no one gave it to me, I took it for myself... Bang!"

Perhaps because Ye Xiaochuan's singing was so bad that even God didn't dare to look directly at him. As he sang, a small stone fell off from the crack of the rock that Yun Qiyou had cut, and hit Ye Xiaochuan's head who was sitting below and showing off his voice.

Ye Xiaochuan was dizzy and furious. He jumped up and shouted angrily: "Fuck you, can't I sing? I'll smash you to pieces!"

He grabbed a stone and smashed it hard near the sword mark.

Unexpectedly, with this smash, whole pieces of rock fell off.

Ye Xiaochuan was startled and stepped back in a hurry, saying in surprise: "When did I become so strong? Didn't I become a peerless master without knowing it?"

The fallen stone wall was about one foot thick and five feet square, just like a large stone slab falling off.

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan found something wrong. There seemed to be words on the new stone wall inside the fallen stone wall!

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and walked forward to take a closer look. He saw that there were many ancient and vicissitudes of life characters densely engraved on the stone wall. These characters seemed to be a kind of cultivation formula, all hidden inside the stone wall, and there was another one-foot thick stone wall wrapped on the outside.

If it weren't for Yun Qiyou's sword that frightened Ye Xiaochuan and broke the stone wall, I'm afraid that no one would be able to discover the secret behind the stone wall of Siguo Cliff for thousands of years.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what the words were, but after looking at the words exposed on the stone wall for a few times, his heart suddenly pounded.

The words on the stone wall were indeed from the classics of cultivation, and they were very mysterious. They seemed to be of the same origin as the Yin-Yang Dao that he cultivated, and seemed to be even more mysterious and profound than the Yin-Yang Dao.

He was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to smash and peel off the loose outer stone wall.

About an hour later, a brand new stone wall seven feet high and more than ten feet wide appeared in front of Ye Xiaochuan.

There were thousands of words densely engraved on the stone wall, without any inscriptions. The first few larger words were: "The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The way of man is to reduce the deficiency and serve the surplus. That is, man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

Ye Xiaochuan slowly raised his head. After seeing the opening, his face became a little excited. He looked at the words behind.

"All things in the world are born and exist, and there are born and non-existent. Only by doing nothing can we prove the way of heaven. The achievement of creating the way, as for enlightenment, must be based on cultivating the foundation of life."

"One door is deeply rooted, and the six senses are used together, then the five aggregates are exhausted and the body is restored, and the six solutions are also gone."

"The mind is originally invisible, and it exists because of the environment. If the six senses are not controlled, how can one calm the mind..."

"A cultivator walks like the wind, stands like a pine, sits like a bell, and lies like a bow..."

"All guidance is based on holding the breath. All cultivation is based on stopping desire. If the breath is not closed, the qi will not gather, and if the desire is not stopped, the essence will not stop..."

The whole article has thousands of words, almost all of which are difficult to understand. If a person with high cultivation, such as Yun Qiyou, sees this whole article, he may be able to immediately understand one or two.

Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism is too low. When he saw these difficult words, he felt dizzy and deaf.

But he was not a fool. After taking a look at the text engraved on the stone wall, he found that it had the same origin as the "Yin Yang Qian Kun Dao" that he had been practicing day and night for more than ten years.

It seems that the Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth Dao True Method that Cang Yun Sect has never passed on for four thousand years evolved from the text in front of him, but the text in front of him is several times more profound than the Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth Dao!

Ye Xiaochuan remembered an event in the past of Cang Yun Sect. According to an anecdote passed down by the ancestors of Cang Yun Sect, Cang Yunzi, the first generation ancestor of Cang Yun Sect, was a poor scholar. He failed to pass the imperial examination in his forties and was frustrated. When he traveled around the world, he came to Cang Yun Mountain and accidentally obtained a cultivation book handed down from ancient times in the back mountain of Lunhui Peak.

Cang Yunzi secluded himself for decades and comprehended the world-famous Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth Dao True Method, as well as several powerful sword techniques, some body techniques, etc. from the cultivation book.

"Could it be that the ancestor Cang Yunzi comprehended the Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth Dao from these texts?"

The more Ye Xiaochuan thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, and he couldn't help but get excited!

"I'm going to be rich! I'm going to be rich! I'm going to be as cool as the master! Sun Yao! You're dead! I'll definitely take revenge!"

When he thought of the achievements of the master Cang Yunzi, his pupils shrank immediately, and then he danced and jumped on the stone platform, looking so wretched.

After cheering for a long time, he moved his eyes to the words on the stone wall again, and read it carefully again, and found that this set of cultivation books almost covered all the true methods of Cang Yunmen today, and even many true methods and magical powers that had long been lost.

In addition, Ye Xiaochuan found something.

At the end of the whole text, there was a groove in the stone wall, which was not big, just the size of an adult's palm.

Inside the groove, there was a hilt quietly placed.

Yes, it was a hilt, without a blade, just an ordinary, ancient-style hilt.