The God and Buddha are actually me

The so-called Hidden Dragon Sleeping Alchemy Technique is a very mysterious and profound Taoist sleeping technique, also known as Hidden Dragon Sleeping Alchemy. It was passed down from the ancestor Chen Tuan, who is known as the Sleeping God.

Patriarch Chen Tuan believes that sleeping and concentration are very similar.

There is no thought or concern in sleep, and the state of concentration is chaotic, so it is called "sleeping" as "similar concentration". If you practice it in accordance with the law while sleeping, you will naturally develop the "single" skill, and then you can take medicine and make elixirs. The method is very easy, and its method is very easy. Very effective.

His Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Technique has created a unique path of practice.

Generally speaking, monks refer to sleep as the Sandman. They are afraid of falling asleep during meditation. They meditate all night long and resist falling asleep, which is called "killing the Sandman".

The most famous one is Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen. He stopped sleeping after killing the Sand Demon, but he died early at the age of fifty-eight.

However, Patriarch Chen Tuan believes that the innate way is the natural way of doing nothing, practicing sleep through sleep, transforming consciousness into wisdom, and gradually developing Ding Gong. The sleep demon will kill itself instead of killing it.

According to records in some Taoist classics, Patriarch Chen Tuan and Lu Dongbin were good friends. Lu Dongbin admired his sleeping skills very much, and the two often discussed Taoism.

Therefore, when he noticed the words "hidden dragon" and "white clouds lying high" in the formula, Zhang Jiuyang thought of the ancestor Chen Tuan, because Chen Tuan was also called Mr. Baiyun.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved and he tried to come up with more sleeping skills.

Visualization diagrams rarely teach practice techniques. The previous "Chongyang Real Man's Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique" can only be regarded as scratching the surface. It is a method of subduing the white tiger and guarding the entrance. This time, the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Technique is one of the practices of Patriarch Chen Tuan. Law.

But unfortunately, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't think of any more words.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Yulong couldn't help asking when he saw that he was a little distracted.

"fine."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and temporarily put down his thoughts. When the incense accumulated to a certain level, he believed that he would soon be able to obtain the complete Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Skill.

"You have to be careful, don't leave any sequelae."

"Before, you lost your pulse and breathing for a short time, as if you were dead. The girl almost fought with me. Fortunately, you came back to life very quickly."

"No, I'd better check your pulse again."

Pei Yulong put down the sword manual and took Zhang Jiuyang's pulse personally.

Zhang Jiuyang now has a different status in his heart, and he does not dare to neglect this young man who may be the reincarnation of his ancestor.

Zhang Jiuyang was thoughtful.

Have you 'died' briefly before?

There is no doubt that it was because he saw the Zhuxian Sword in his dream and talked with the blood on the sword.

However, this encounter was too absurd and bizarre. Zhang Jiuyang did not tell Pei Yulong, but began to inquire about some information from the side.

"Senior, what is going on in the so-called Sword Demon Realm?"

The secret technique of Kenmaru is originally the righteous method of swordsmanship, but when you practice it to a high level, you will fall into the realm of the sword demon, which looks too similar to being possessed by a demon.

Hearing this question, Pei Yulong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The realm of sword demons is a problem faced by sword pavilion masters in the past. The technique of sword pills is too strong and sharp, and the murderous intent is too strong, which will harm the world. Therefore, after practicing to a high level, you may become a sword demon."

"So all the pavilion masters in the past dynasties would retreat to the East China Sea after traveling in the world. Firstly, they wanted to protect Penglai Immortal Island, and secondly, they were afraid of becoming a sword demon and hurting innocent people."

"I have been in seclusion here for decades, polishing my mind, melting my murderous aura, and gradually realizing the realm of the Heavenly Sword. Even if I become a sword demon, I can still maintain a certain level of sobriety."

"But the premise is that I don't reach the third level of Sword Demon, otherwise I will be completely lost and controlled by killing intent."

Speaking of this, Pei Yulong's eyes darkened and he sighed: "My master completely fell into the realm of the sword demon and was unable to extricate himself. In the end, his sword energy was exhausted and he died of exhaustion."

As he spoke, Pei Yulong opened his clothes, revealing a hideous and terrifying sword mark on his chest.

"That sword almost killed me back then, and it also almost ended the inheritance of Jiange."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the horrific wound and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He finally understood why Jiange was passed down only in each generation. Firstly, it required extremely high qualifications for its disciples, and secondly, the Sword Demon Realm was a bit scary.

The more disciples there are, the more likely it is to lose control.

"Senior Pei, have you ever thought about..."

Zhang Jiuyang considered his words and said, "Is there something wrong with the sword pill technique?"

Pei Yulong frowned and said nothing.

If someone else had said this, he would have been tempted to take action. After all, questioning the techniques of Jiange was questioning the foundation of the disciples' practice.

But the person who said this was Zhang Jiuyang, a man who had shown a talent in swordsmanship that astonished him and had just activated the Zhuxian Sword.

It is more likely that he is the Patriarch himself!

After all, in his opinion, only the Patriarch who created the Way of Jianwan has the ability to mobilize the swords of Jianshan Mountain to help and awaken the Immortal Killing Sword that has been sleeping for thousands of years.

"It seems that Senior Pei is already a little suspicious."

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed and he said: "If my guess is right, Senior Pei would have been able to step into the seventh realm long ago and take a step further in the way of swordsmanship. He is just afraid that he will become a sword demon, so he has been stagnant."

A trace of surprise flashed in Pei Yulong's eyes and he remained silent.

"It seems I was right. Although the sword pill technique is powerful, the more advanced you practice, the more likely you are to become a sword demon. Senior, have you ever thought about why?"

"That's because we, the sword cultivators, must not only cultivate our bodies, but also our minds. The moment we completely defeat the sword demon, it will be the moment when we hold the sword and reach immortality!"

Faced with these heroic words, Zhang Jiuyang shook his head.

"Even the innate swordsman Bai Yunsheng has not ascended to immortality, otherwise how could he leave his magic sword in the sword tomb?"

"If even the founder of your noble sect can't do it, is this road really feasible?"

Pei Yulong was completely silent. He wanted to refute but was speechless.

To the disciples of Jiange, the Patriarch has the supreme prestige. The three-foot-high green peak stretches across the nine states, and he has no defeat except Guigu and Cangtian.

The blood on the Zhuxian Sword is even suspected to come from an ancient immortal.

"Boy, what exactly do you want to say?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said: "Perhaps in the future, I can give senior an answer and help Jiange solve this problem."

"You are quite confident in yourself?"

"I think my seniors also have confidence in me."

Zhang Jiuyang talked eloquently, even when faced with a Six Realm real person, he did not fall behind at all.

He clearly knew his weight. The moment he awakened the Zhuxian Sword, he was an extremely special existence to Jiange.

"Tell me, sharp-tongued boy, what do you want me to do for you?"

Pei Yulong understood that this boy had been talking for a long time, going deep into the details, and even drawing a cake for himself, so he must be asking for something from him.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiuyang showed a bright smile.

"I want to see..."

"Penglai Immortal Island."