Taoist Master Xuanhuang

"You are the number one!"

Finally accepting the reality, Bixia said this sentence a little dryly.

It doesn't look like he is reluctant, but it seems difficult to accept it in a short time.

After all, it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

"It can't be said that I can defeat you, brother, only with the help of the three great treasures. Without the help of the three great treasures, I would still be only a second-level monk."

Xuanhuang said very modestly.

Bi Xia was speechless after saying this.

"You are using the three great treasures, why should I rely on Weirdness? Without Weirdness, I would be worse off, not to mention that I have been practicing for a year?"

"It's quick, it's quick." Xuanhuang said.

"A monk who can catch up with my achievements in ten years in one year is still more difficult to improve than us spiritual masters. Are you not going to give us a way to survive?!"

Bi Xia looked resentful. Xuanhuang felt that whatever he said would make him resentful, so he simply stopped saying anything.

"Please give me some face and let Taoist Jianmu go. To be honest, I'm really not used to it being sealed."

Seeing that Xuanhuang didn't compare with himself to see who was more "trash", Bi Xia also found it boring.

I am the first person...now I am the second person. It is too ridiculous for me to be the second person and the first person to be so humble to each other.

In addition, my mentality has finally recovered and I am full of motivation.

In the past, I had always been able to see all the enemies at a glance, and no opponent could put me in danger. Even the old dragon leader himself felt that he was very strong, not so strong that he needed to be cautious.

But this time, not only do we have to be cautious, but we also have to work hard to catch up.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, and finally there is an existence that makes me work hard to catch up.

Bi Xia feels that he is actually more suitable to be a chaser. As a chaser, he makes the fastest progress and feels the most fulfilled.

It didn't exist before, but it exists now.

Brother Xuanhuang is the goal he will pursue in the future. With such a goal ahead, life seems to be very interesting.

Xuanhuang heard Bi Xia's words, waved his hand, and Jianmu released the strange restriction on the dreams of all living beings.

"call!"

Bi Xia took a deep breath.

Sure enough, if the sentient being's dream were placed in a normal place, and it was imprisoned and sealed like this, it would definitely riot violently after waking up, but now it is very stable.

It was also the first time that Bi Xia had a new understanding of the strangeness of driving.

This thing seems irrational, but it also has the instinct to seek good luck and avoid disaster, and also has the instinct to bully the weak and fear the strong.

It doesn't dare to make mistakes here.

This gave him a level-headed or even overlooking attitude toward the weird. It turned out that this thing was just like that, and there was nothing invincible.

Once this mentality changed, Bi Xia suddenly felt that his mind, will and even soul had grown.

It is a kind of growth that leads to enlightenment.

Maybe it is not reflected in strength, but it plays a more important role than reflected in strength.

Before reaching the balance point between himself and the weirdness, he has made another big step forward.

This giant step is an eerily repressive advance on a lifelong dream.

"Brother, I have benefited a lot. You have allowed me to see a new scenery."

Bi Xia said with a sigh.

"Congratulations to my brother for taking a step further in his state of mind and will." Xuanhuang.

"Haha, it seems that my feeling is right. I am indeed suitable to be a chaser. You can see that I have made progress again."

Bi Xia smiled happily.

Xuanhuang was also surprised by Bi Xia's progress.

Finally, I am sure that this guy Bi Xia is a monster whose talent is no less than his own.

It's true that his talent is no less than his own, and his strength is because of his superego.

Hanging with golden soul.

Without this, even though I am a monster, I can still find someone to compare myself to.

For example, Bi Xia in front of me.

This old man really didn’t live up to his reputation in vain. He didn’t become the number one person for so many years for nothing.

From the beginning to the peak until now, the description is very accurate.

While the two were talking and laughing, they returned to Xuanhuang's courtyard at the top of Qingyun Mountain.

"Brother, Jianmu is already invincible at the third level. May I ask where are the other two fellow Taoists who are equal to Jianmu?"

Return to Qingyun Mountain Villa.

Bishop asked.

"The Gui Xu Damo is the strongest. If the third level is divided into nine layers, Jianmu is only eight layers, and the Damo is nine layers." Xuan Huang said.

"Sure enough, I knew I had a stronger backup plan. By the way..."

Bi Xia asked:

"Brother, let me tell you the truth. Compared to your true cultivation, with you as your summary and reflection, our spiritual master system is very mixed. Do you know my specific strength?"

Thinking that Jianmu could easily suppress his own weirdness.

Xuanhuang also said that Jianmu is of the third and eighth levels, what about himself?

Bi Xia had no way of knowing before. After all, it was not the magic power he cultivated himself, but the growth that was fused with the weirdness.

In this way, it is difficult to know the specific breakdown like a monk.

He could only roughly know that he was in the late third stage, but he didn't know how to distinguish this late stage.

"Okay!" Xuanhuang said:

"If each major level is divided into nine levels, one to three is the early stage, four to six is ​​the middle stage, and seven to nine is the late stage. Then brother, you are the seventh stage of the third stage and the late stage."

"Seventh floor?"

Bi Xia thought for a while: "In other words, I have just entered the late third level, and I am still far from the peak of the late third level?"

"Correct!"

There is nothing that cannot be said about this.

So Xuanhuang said it bluntly.

Regarding Bi Xia's clear level positioning, there is no need to talk nonsense just to save face.

The third level and seven levels are the third level and seven levels.

"No wonder I feel that the gap between me and the fourth level is bigger than when I went from the first level to the late third level. It turns out that I am just entering the late third level, and there are still eight levels, nine levels, and a big leap from the ninth level to the fourth level. Bi Xia said.

"Well, thanks to your division, brother, I finally have a clear understanding of my own strength. I have an anchor in my heart. Only with an anchor can I have a goal. Not bad." Bi Xia continued.

"Yes, the seemingly hierarchical divisions are sometimes complicated, but they are crucial to monks. Without clear divisions, it is easy to lose a sense of direction. These complicated divisions are one's own pursuit and understanding of the Tao."

Xuanhuang continued: "With the division, as my brother said, I have an anchor in my heart, and I can continue to climb without losing my way. Therefore, I will clearly and intuitively delineate the levels of true cultivation, so that I can continue to climb. The disciples have something to ask for.”

"You did the right thing." Bi Xia agreed.

Bi Xia asked again: "You just said that Daoist Daoist Guixu Damo is the third and ninth level. Doesn't that mean he is stronger than Daoist Jianmu?"

"That's right, due to luck and luck, I guarded the place of Guixu. The fortune gained from the Great Grinding of Guixu is stronger than that of Jianmu and the Heaven and Earth Furnace." Xuanhuang didn't say much about this, and Bi Xia nodded to express his understanding.

“Where is fellow Taoist Daoist Tiandi Furnace?”

"The furnace of heaven and earth?"

Xuanhuang didn't know how to answer, because the furnace was about to enter the third level.

"Is this it? We are about to make a breakthrough to the third-level cave mystery. After the breakthrough, it should be the late third-level. I am not sure whether it is the seventh or eighth level. We still need to look at the specific situation."

Bi Xia:......

Is this another one stronger than me?
Then how strong can Brother Xuanhuang be in controlling the Three Treasures?

In fact, Bi Xia has always had a question that he really wanted to ask: How do you control the third level at the second level?
This doesn't follow the principle?
Even if it's a treasure you refined yourself, the world is so fucked up. If you want the treasure to keep from getting out of control, you need willpower to suppress it, right?

How did you, a second-level true cultivator, suppress the three great treasures of the third level?

Even the three major ones are still in the late third level. This...?
This Xuanhuang won't tell, even if someone asks.

I can't tell them that I have a golden soul and a white soul of my true self. My soul has also occupied the world of Guixu and become Guixu's providence.

As long as the power of the three great treasures cannot surpass the golden soul, there is no fear of losing control without suppression.

What's more, the fourth level is just fine. The three great treasures of the fourth level condense the true self, and the true self can survive forever without the suppression of external objects, and distortion cannot be contaminated.

"Brother, please tell me the inscription on the Taoist pool. I'd better return to the headquarters as soon as possible. If I stay here for a while longer, I will be hit multiple times. Although I am good at catching up and can withstand the blow, I can't do it endlessly. ”

Bi Xia complained to Xuan Huang.

"Here it is, here it is, the second-level Dao Weapon Pool inscription."

Xuanhuang handed Bi Xia a jade slip that could be directly imprinted into the soul.

Bi Xia took the jade slip without saying any words of thanks.

No words of thanks are given for a great favor. At this time, no matter how much you say thank you, it will be vain.

I can only do my best to repay Xuanhuang's kindness little by little in the years to come.

This is a debt of the soul, a debt of karma on the road of seeking, and even more a debt of gratitude to oneself.

This thing needs to be returned.

There is no need to say thank you now, just look at your performance in the future.

"By the way, brother, what are you going to use to build the Dao Weapon Pool?"

Xuanhuang still wants to ask.

Bi Xia's casting of the Dao Weapon Pool was only the first step, and condensing the Dao Weapons was the second step.

After the Taoist soldiers appeared, they were able to divert the strange attacks on the soul due to the spiritual connection between the soul and the soul.

In other words, there is someone who can bear the invasion of souls on his behalf, and there is also an extension storage that can accommodate the dreams of all living beings on his behalf.

At that time, the pressure on Bixiahui's soul will be reduced, and there will be more dreams of living beings that can be controlled. One more Taoist soldier will increase the capacity and increase of Bixia.

And when there are enough to directly suppress the enslavement and weirdness, that is the moment when Bi Xia completely merges with the weirdness, and I make the decision.

But these have a premise.

It is the energy supplement that is needed.

For spiritual masters who are compatible with weirdness, weirdness is also transforming everything about the spiritual master, not only the invasion of the soul, but also everything metaphysical and physical will be transformed into weirdness.

The bodies of monks are also becoming strange. For example, Bi Xia has a third-level physique.

Here comes the problem. If you want to completely suppress the weirdness and dominate it, which is dominated by independent consciousness, you need a huge amount of energy to replenish it, and in turn suppress the weirdness.

The source of energy is the innate spiritual energy that the two people had discussed before.

There is no better energy source than innate spiritual energy.

Not only can it provide pure energy, but when the innate spiritual energy is absorbed by the spiritual master, it can completely transform the body that was previously transformed into a strange body, making your body an innate biological body born from the innate spiritual energy.

Only in this way can the physical and the metaphysical be integrated.

If pure will dominates, the body will still be a strange incarnation of strange invasion and transformation, and it will not be able to achieve perfection.

Even if it works, it would be a huge crisis.

From now on, he is no longer a spiritual master but a monk. The crisis is the incompatibility of form and spirit.

If the human form and spirit of cultivation are not compatible, then why should we practice?
Therefore, not only Xuanhuang's inscriptions are needed, but Xuanhuang is also needed to provide the source of the new body, the innate spiritual energy.

This is the reason why Bixia refuses to say thank you for his kindness. He owes too much and it is useless to just say thank you.

There is also a reason why Xuanhuang asked Bi Xia what material he used to cast the Dao Weapon Pool.

Weirdness is indeed the best material, but weirdness represents different rules. It is not impossible, but it will be very troublesome to cultivate, and chaos cannot be guaranteed.

Hearing Xuan Huan's question, Bi Xia paid great attention: "Brother, do you have any advice?"

"It's best to use materials of the same kind and the same rules. This will reduce the time you spend cultivating Taoist soldiers and achieve better integration. It would be best if there are materials of the same kind as your weird ones." Xuan Huang said.

"Is this so?" Bi Xia pondered for a while.

To be honest, after Xuanhuang talked about the Dao Weapon Pool, he started collecting materials.

He took out a lot of his collection, which were all kinds of weird things he had killed, and they all started at the second level.

Even if the second-level ones are not enough, he is still exchanging them, using a large amount of first-level ones to exchange for second-level weirdness.

With his ability and strength, he can easily do it.

Not only him, Dragon Master is also collecting.

"Then the second-level weirdness I collected was in vain?" Bi Xia was confused.

"Brother, you often go to the dream world. Isn't there any spiritual material in the dream world? For example, in the dream abyss you mentioned, isn't there any?" Xuanhuang reminded.

The material of the dream world may be the most suitable for Bi Xia.

After all, he is a strange dream spiritual master.

"Dream World, Meng Yuan?" Bi Xia was stunned.

He immediately laughed: "Hahaha, I thought of it. In the dream world and the abyss of dreams, there are a lot of water, soil, stones and even vegetation where the power of the dream is condensed! ... Yes, why didn't I think of it, haha..."

Xuanhuang Superego deduced that the material that is most suitable for Bi Xia is the material where the dream power is condensed in the dream world.

It can be regarded as helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the West.

Hence this seemingly casual reminder.

"I understand, I understand, brother. When I go back, I will go to the dream world to dig stones and collect the water condensed in the dream. In this way, I will have a continuous supply of materials for condensing Tao soldiers, and I will not have to rack my brains to collect all kinds of weird things. ”

"Brother, you just reminded me that the strange ability of dreams is suitable for me, and it is also suitable for the sentient Taoist soldiers I gave birth to. I will not thank you for your kindness. I have nothing to repay you at the moment, but I will just watch my performance in the future."

Bi Xia said to Xuan Huang seriously.

"Haha, you're welcome. Besides..."

Xuanhuang added: "I have some calculation ability, and I feel that Master Long is not simple. I used to think that he relied on the trick network, but it turns out that the understanding of luck is Master Long's special skill."

This was learned by Xuanhuang's calculation not long ago.

In fact, Bi Xia also told Xuanhuang that Xuanhuang was not serious at the time, thinking that Master Long could also tell luck.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered through deduction not long ago that one can not only look at the trend of luck, but also use it with simple help and subtle influence. The Dragon Master is not simple.

"Yes, yes, Lao Long is very strong in luck. He once called himself the high priest of the human race."

Bi Xia felt that Old Long’s secret...

...There’s no need to hide it from Brother Xuanhuang, right? (End of chapter)