Eight Magical Techniques of Yin and Yang of the Bright Moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 143 Big Boss Beiming and Guang Tongchen!

Following the guidance of the red pine nuts, Ye Yan followed the winding paths and stairs to a peak, and walked for an hour before reaching the peak.

I can only see an empty place here, and looking down, I can only see clusters of thick and misty clouds floating around, like a fairyland on earth.

This is the highest point of the entire Taiyi Mountain, and the entire layout of Tianzong can be seen at a glance, and even farther places can be seen.

As soon as he stepped here, Ye Yuan felt a burst of extremely rich aura rushing towards his face, the pores all over his body opened instantly, and his whole body seemed to be much lighter.

Then he looked around, but saw that there was nothing on the top of the mountain except for a lush grassland and an old tree.

Although there are birds chirping and wind blowing grass from time to time, it is filled with a wonderful tranquility and emptiness, which quickly calms the chaotic and restless mind.

"Destroy its sharpness, untie its confusion, harmonize with its light, with its dust, sharp, seem to exist..."

A seemingly invisible voice appeared in my ears, and it seemed to come from thousands of miles away. It was mysterious and mysterious, as if it was between reality and reality.

At the same time, under the ancient tree not far away, there was a strange brilliance flickering faintly, and in an instant, an invisible outline that seemed illusory and illusory slowly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yuan couldn't help being slightly startled, he didn't notice that there were other people within a few feet away, and even had a subconscious neglect.

Looking up, I saw that figure gradually solidified, turning into a smiling old man with white beard and white hair.I saw him wearing a simple black and white Taoist robe, sitting in the shade of a tree very indifferently.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Yan's eyes flickered slightly, the only one in the entire Tianzong who can have such a cultivation level is that legendary existence.

Then he took the initiative to step forward, bowed his hands slightly and saluted: "In Xia Yezhang, I met Master Beiming!"

Although the other party has revealed his figure, if he closes his eyes, he still cannot feel any aura.

This feeling is extremely strange, it is hard to explain clearly, it seems that the whole person has blended with this world, and it seems that it does not exist in the first place.

"Gods have no merit, sages have no names, and perfect people have no self. This statement is really true..."

Ye Yan thought to himself, the person in front of him could no longer be judged by ordinary standards.

Bei Mingzi smiled faintly, and said, "The old man hastily invited my little friend to come here today, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Ye Yan came back to his senses when he heard the words, and replied very politely: "Master Beiming is too polite, it is my blessing to meet senior."

Bei Mingzi stroked his beard and said, "Today we meet, it is fate, please sit down."

After the words fell, I saw a trace of spiritual power rippling out of him slightly raising his hand, and then the clusters of green grass in front of him swayed from side to side as if full of vitality.

The green grass stretched rapidly like rattan, and it became about three feet between breaths, intertwined with each other, and weaved into a round futon.

Seeing such a method, Ye Yuan also changed his expression, nodded and sat on the peculiar futon.

Bei Mingzi took a look at the former, then withdrew his gaze, and said with a chuckle, "The only national martyr in the Yinyang family for 200 years is better than I imagined."

Hearing this, Ye Yan also raised his eyebrows slightly, as expected, he couldn't hide anything from an old antique of this level, and he seemed to be translucent in front of the other party.

Immediately he had no choice but to reply: "Senior's reputation is too high."

Bei Mingzi stroked his beard lightly, and said calmly: "My little friend came from afar, and there is nothing to entertain. It just so happens that this year's new tea is out, so please have a taste."

After the words fell, he raised his hand and gently grabbed the void, the surrounding water vapor and spiritual energy rushed out, gathered, and instantly condensed into a cloud of clear water.

Seeing this, Ye Yan couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Such an exquisite and peculiar method has never been seen before, and it is not something ordinary people can do.

As the saying goes, taking nothing as the foundation, taking something for profit, and creating something out of nothing is a great state, and one's own cultivation and understanding of the Tao are indispensable.

At the same time, Bei Mingzi's palm shook slightly, and the stream of water immediately boiled, exuding fiery heat.

I saw that he was holding the boiling water in one hand but didn't seem to feel it at all, and then he threw it aside directly, just suspended in the air like this.

Bei Mingzi waved his hand casually, and the ancient tree beside him shook slightly.

A few leaves slowly detached from the branches, fell down, and just fell into the stream of water, soaking in the scalding boiling water.

Ye Yan couldn't take his eyes off this smooth operation. Whether it was the control of power or the use of true energy, they were all subtle to the smallest detail, which is absolutely impossible for him now.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the originally clear water turned into a faint red gold.

As Bei Mingzi stretched out his hand, the ball of tea water started to flow and its shape changed constantly, until it actually condensed into a vivid transparent teapot shape.

Bei Mingzi casually held the handle of the pot, and poured out the tea with a slight tilt.

The water flowed from the spout of the pot, but it didn't fall to the ground. Instead, it hung in the air in an unreasonable posture, slowly turning into the shape of a cup, and you could even clearly see the tea shaking in the cup.

"please."

Bei Mingzi raised his hand and said.

Ye Yuan nodded, then picked up the strange cup in front of him and looked at it carefully.

It's amazing, obviously through the cup, you can feel that the tea inside should be very hot, but the cup itself is warm, and even the touch feels like a real cup.

Put it on the edge of your mouth and take a sip, and immediately feel a stream of pure aura flowing down your throat into your abdomen, spreading to your limbs and bones, very comfortable.

Even the zhenqi in the body has grown a bit.

Sensing the beauty, Ye Chang's expression changed, the tea brewed by the boss is really good, if you can have a cup every day, at least it can be worth several years of penance!
At this moment, Bei Mingzi said: "Little friend, do you know why the old man wants to see you?"

Hearing the question, Ye Yan came back to his senses, thought for a while but shook his head, although he was somewhat cultivated, it should be nothing in front of the other party, seeing that he should have a deeper reason.

Bei Mingzi continued: "You should know that there is quite a relationship between Taoism and Yin-Yang School."

Ye Yan replied: "Hundreds of years ago, the Yin-Yang School broke away from Taoism and formed its own school."

Hearing this, Bei Mingzi smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's not separation, but the two sides chose different paths to seek the long-severed detachment..."

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