The indescribable Taoist Lord

Just after leaving He Mansion in the east of the city, Zhang Qinghe entered Jucaixuan again.

A good place, a really good place. Walking around makes you happy both physically and mentally.

After turning around and walking out of the Jucai Pavilion, the rich man forced a smile to greet the old man in front of him.

How could someone walk in such an unauthentic world? I didn’t give something away last time, and I also made it clear that I was behind the scenes, so why did I still have the nerve to squeeze in? Co-author: Are you treating this place as a bank?

The skin is also too thick.

Zhang Qinghe weighed the bulging Xuanbag in his waist, and this time he won another Zhang family.

He hummed a tune and went to Tianbao Pavilion, the largest store in Zhongtian.

This is the property of the Lin'an Wang family, spread all over Zhongtian, and its skills are amazing.

Yes, it is the king of Wang Zhixin.

He was surprised when he first learned about it, but it didn't take long for him to calm down. A family with thousands of years of history, this sentence is not unreasonable.

Although the Daoguo family was stronger than the Immortal family in a certain era, its continuation is worth pondering.

This was not his first time here. After asking for a while, an attendant came forward holding a brocade box containing seven precious medicines.

The blood essence medicine is not a rare thing in the pavilion, but it is rare to increase the strength of the soul. He rounded up the remaining six plants in the inventory, which was a big deal.

The manager in Jucai Pavilion's eyes turned red, and the manager in Tianbao Pavilion smiled broadly.

The elixir is measured in years. A thousand years is a precious medicine, a thousand years is a medicine king, a hundred thousand years is the medicine, and it takes a hundred thousand years to become a demon. If you become a demon, it can be called an elixir. You are born with a hole in your cultivation.

Hundongfu becomes a saint.

The treasure medicine has a certain effect on the life star monks. The medicine king has already developed spiritual wisdom, which is enough to make up for the shortcomings of the upper three realms. He is born with the Tao of heaven and earth, which can be of great help to the Dongxu monks in understanding the Tao.

So Zhang Qinghe will never touch it.

Even with his eyes closed, he could think of what the devil King Yao's spirituality was. There are also those who use the treasures produced in the secret territory to make elixirs. He has also seen those pills, which look like fresh meatballs. When Li Shaobai packed them for him in Lantian, he said they were "good things."

Only one of these seven medicinal herbs can replenish qi and blood. There is no need to worry too much about his body's deficiency. The main symptom is still his soul.

The level of Zhang Qinghe's soul is too high. If the loss is serious, it will not be able to make up for the shortfall with two or three precious medicines like ordinary evil cultivators.

He is a big spender.

"But with these few elixirs, my spirit has been fully restored."

Zhang Qinghe felt that it was urgent. Tahao Tianzhong was too dangerous. At present, he had no trump card that could definitely save his life.

Beiyin Mountain is a time bomb, and now that Xie Luming's teacher is also involved, God knows what trouble will happen.

He brought his things with him through the gate of Tahaotian and entered the mountainside courtyard of Lifefeng Peak in a few steps.

Crossing his legs in the quiet room, Zhang Qinghe glanced at the sky out of habit. It was obviously still early, so he exhaled a breath of turbid air, stuffed the iron sword under the futon, and started practicing with peace of mind.

He used what others thought was the most direct waste and the most damaging method of medicinal properties - chewing directly.

However, Tao Ti's utilization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is astonishing. Xiaoyaoyou did not suppress and shield for a moment, and the spiritual breath flowed back into the body crazily with the escaped medicinal properties.

Sixty percent...

Seventy percent...

Eighty percent...

The medicinal properties have been able to make up for Zhang Qinghe's condition to the point before asking God, which is enough to practice to the third level.

Zhang Qinghe's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a spiritual light surging inside. He was no longer as dull as before, and he seemed to be full of energy.

A lot of pure spiritual energy is absorbed into the inner lake, and fed back to the Tao foundation. Then it fills the body and subtly transforms the body.

The Happy Journey operates to isolate the contaminated Tao, principles and spiritual breath.

The after-effects of praying to the gods have been solved, but he still has no idea how to practice in the Guiyuan realm in order to break the Dharma image.

The state of returning to the original state is to condense and build up the spiritual breath in the body, fill the body, subtly transform it, become more spiritual, then visualize the immortals and gods, and finally cultivate the dharma.

Zhang Qinghe was unable to carry out the step of visualization for the time being. Tai Su was hazy and abstract in his mind and had no shape. He tried to bring in his own image. A group of mysterious and mysterious aura slowly condensed on the Taoist base, and the elixir between the eyebrows was The handsome young man gradually sat cross-legged on the square platform of the avenue, then suddenly turned into smoke and slowly dissipated.

There is no response, neither can he connect with the unknowable heaven, nor can he find any other support to understand the great road.

But then he frowned again.

"That's not right. Wang Zhixin can do it, but it's impossible that I can't. What's the problem?"

"Wang Zhixin can become a Dharma image... because he firmly believes in the existence of Taisu, and believes that what he sees is the concrete form of Taisu, and that the Confucian and Taoist scriptures represent the Tao and principles of Taisu.

But I know that that image was born through my imagination.

So what is the image of Tai Su in my opinion? "

Zhang Qinghe's eyes lit up, of course he was asking God to explain those things!

It's hard to see its shape and hard to describe its beauty. The body has no beginning, and the Tao teaches the three teachings. The immortals ranked in order, and the gods recited their names. His name is Taisu, and he sits on top of Xuanqing...

As he sank his mind into the lake of his heart to contemplate, a vague figure appeared on the Taoist base again. His face and figure could not be seen clearly, and he could only vaguely see the figure surrounding him in the heavens. , there are immortals sitting under Him, and three thousand heavens are praising Him in the cycle of birth and death. He sits high in the sky, showing no joy or anger, as if He is a certain state of Tao, and all things are born together with Him.

"There is a way!" Zhang Qinghe said excitedly.

The connection between Tai Su and him in the sky has deepened again, but there is no spiritual bond like those three people. However, the shadow on the Tao base contains an inexplicable Tao charm, which is generally different from the image he originally imagined. two.

It's like some kind of projection.

At the same moment when the phantom was generated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the inner lake more and more crazily, filling Zhang Qinghe's torso, limbs.

The beginning of the spiritual breath changing the body is a sign of the early stage of returning to the Yuan realm, and the formation of a shadow of the Dharma on the Dao base is the energy of the middle stage. In the later stage, the law will be solidified and control the spiritual energy of the whole body. Then it is externalized in heaven and earth, and it breaks through into the Dharma!

Therefore, at this moment, Zhang Qinghe broke through the early stage of Guiyuan, but within half a month, he entered the middle stage of Guiyuan!

At the same moment when the phantom of the Dharma appeared, those mysterious Tao and principles clamored crazily and began to hammer Zhang Qinghe's soul, as if they had encountered something that made them crazy, just like Zhang Qinghe's light lurking in the abyss. The moment Taisu's shadow appeared, it suddenly became more transparent, attracting more gibbering and distortion.

Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate Xiaoyaoyou and Dao Tianyin to resist the impact.

Different from the instinctive appeal of those evil things to flesh and blood, this kind of twisted Tao and reason almost produces some kind of subjective emotions, frantically hitting the barrier of the inner lake, and even the message from Beiyin Mountain is ready to move.

Seeing that the concealing effect of the Great Dao Tianyin became more and more powerful, those strange chanting sounds like living creatures hesitantly faded away, wandering away for a while.

Not bad, I can hold it...

Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth.

"I was too idealistic before. I didn't expect these ghosts to like Taisu's aura so much. As a result, my requirements for the strength of the soul are even higher...

You have to think of a way..."

What do you want to do? Of course you want to take drugs to replenish your soul. Ever since he discovered the effectiveness of the precious medicine, he couldn't wait to develop drug resistance.

"Furthermore, the image of Taisu is only described in that paragraph, which is also very abstract. No wonder the appearance is blurred... Moreover, my words are also based on the intuitive impressions of those three people. To condense the Dharma image, it is necessary to More people can help me perfect Taisu's Tao and principles..."

And just as he was thinking about it, and when he had entered the middle stage of Guiyuan and his breath was still unstable, there was a knock on the door outside...