The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 129 Ancient Cave Hidden Dharma
Return to the room.

At this moment, Song Feng simply tidied himself up and lay down on the bed. Then, as soon as he thought about it, his mind became distant.

the other side.

The shadow of the mandrill paper figure, which was stepping on the trees with many other paper figures and floating forward with the breeze, paused slightly.

Then, I saw that his eyes were a little more profound at this moment:

"It should be nearby..."

Through the induction of blood, he sensed the environment in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng brought many paper figures and walked on the moon with the breeze, and came to a valley.

However, just as they stood at the entrance of the valley, the shadow of the mandrill walking in the front flickered for a moment.

Even the many paper figures following behind him fell down in an instant, looking as if they had lost their life.

"call……"

Two or three breaths passed.

Immediately afterwards, the paper man leading the group began to shine brighter.

Then, a faint shadow of a mandrill gradually appeared on his body, and his eyes, which had lost their luster, gradually became deeper:
"This place has a good Feng Shui Qi Bureau..."

Originally, I thought I was just looking for something at the source of this bloodline, but I didn't expect that I would find a natural Feng Shui Qi Bureau just by looking casually.

Take a few steps forward.

Then, the paper man was seen bending down like a human to pick up a stone from the ground, and then putting it in front of his nose and smelling it:

"This Qi situation has been formed for at least a hundred years, and it is isolated from the secrets of heaven. Unless it is encountered naturally, it is difficult for magic to pass."

"It's a good thing that I'm here. If it was someone with a lower level of Taoism, this paper figurine would have been trapped here..."

If he hadn't been so advanced in Taoism that he could withstand the flickering of his soul at that moment, he would have suffered serious damage.

But since there is a good Feng Shui situation here, it means there must be good things in it.

The phoenix never lands where there is no treasure.

Similarly, where there is a Feng Shui Qi Bureau, there must at least be some things created by heaven and earth.

If you are lucky, you might even find some things that have been passed down from ancient times.

Anyway, when he was practicing, he heard that there was a lucky guy who fell directly into the alchemy furnace used by his predecessor.

Without any practice at all, he went straight through the twelfth floor, and then circulated the Dharma in his body to reach the Qi Chong Tian Ling in one step.

Although this is an extreme phenomenon.

However, these legends of the spiritual world are enough to encourage many independent practitioners or orthodox practitioners to explore everywhere.

After all, what if that person is me?

I just saw him exploring the direction of the Feng Shui Qi Bureau while walking carefully into the valley.

Even the steps are subtle.

Sometimes, after taking two steps forward, you have to take a few steps back. It doesn't look like normal walking, but like someone is dancing in a weird way.

Fortunately, it is a paper figure.

If his real body were to come, his broken body would not be able to withstand the collision of the Qi Bureau in all the twists and turns.

"Bah!"

Just when the eighth paper man was squeezed and torn into pieces by the Feng Shui Qi Bureau in a certain place because he was in command.

Song Feng stepped into a patch of green grass, and then he felt dizzy:
"brush!"

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that he seemed to have come to a relatively large cave:

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Drop after drop of water drips down from the stalagmites inside the cave.

The entire cave is visibly huge, with some parts reaching as high as two or three meters.

It's a bit strange, how could one fall into this huge cave after taking just one step.

However, when Song Feng, who was in the body of a paper man, saw this scene, he couldn't help but calm down subconsciously:

"This kind of fortune doesn't seem like an innate Qi situation, but rather like a legendary formation..."

However, the theory of formations has only been passed down since ancient times, and was more common in that era of abundant spiritual energy.

Up to now, except for the core areas of the top sects, ordinary sects cannot afford the consumption of the formation.

After all, if the spiritual energy is not sufficient, then we will have to use various spiritual treasures to support it.

Ordinary sects don’t have this foundation!
When seeing this, Song Feng couldn't help but feel a little bit of interest:
"...Interesting, my luck seems to be getting better recently."

With this hint of interest, Song Feng then took advantage of the breeze and gently stepped on the drier place.

The cave was extremely humid, with tall stalagmites and stone pillars everywhere, and even puddles of water underneath.

If an ordinary person lives in such a place, it won’t take long before he gets rheumatism, perhaps just a year or two.

"But this also explains why those mandrills have such a strong yin energy..."

When he was using paper figures to deal with the mandrills, he felt something strange, because there was a gloomy aura accumulated on all of these mandrills.

He didn't find the reason at that time.

Now it seems that living in this cave must be the reason why they have accumulated so much moisture and negative energy.

Walk all the way inside.

There seemed to be air flowing faintly inside the cave.

"Huhuhu..."

Feeling the speed of the air circulation, Song Feng used this breeze to control the Yin Qi to move forward continuously.

Finally, after he had walked for a while and seemed to have reached the depths of the cave, he discovered traces of the survival of this group of mandrills.

Take a closer look.

All I could see was a variety of rotten fruits and vegetables placed in this cave space that seemed to be more than ten meters in size.

Among them were bones of cattle and sheep, as well as rotten human bones.

All I could see were all kinds of clothes, but most of them were torn to shreds.

The unpleasant smell spread in all directions.

Saw this scene.

Song Feng glanced at the ground without caring, and then turned his gaze to the space here:
"It looks like it was dug by human hands..."

Looking closely, there were actually fallen stone platforms and tables in the cave, and even rotten cushions, as if someone had really lived here.

Looking at the wall dug by human hands, I saw that the three walls here were very clean, without any traces of being carved by humans.

However, the side facing the futon was now not only engraved with words, but also painted with murals.

The whole scene was very vivid.

Just at a glance, it was as if someone was showing you what was engraved on the mural.

"Om..."

An inexplicable miracle suddenly blossomed.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng suddenly felt that the words on the wall in front of him began to gradually change.

Vaguely, it was as if a lot of insights were stuffed directly into my mind.

I can’t forget it even if I want to!
"…Taking bait and eating jade!"

Feeling this magic entering his mind, Song Feng's face couldn't help but become strange for a moment.

"Didn't expect that this is the ancient method of taking medicine from the pre-Qin period?"

"But now that the spiritual energy is weak, all kinds of spiritual creatures have long disappeared, and the bait lineage has long been useless..."

With just a thought, he had completely comprehended the method of taking bait that came into his mind.

But it was precisely because of this that he sighed helplessly:

"No wonder a king of mandrills was born here. No wonder there are so many mandrills here. It must be a chance..."

This method of taking medicine, just as its name suggests, is to improve one's own practice by taking medicine and absorbing air.

Among the baits used for cultivation, there are jade stones that contain spiritual energy. This thing was easy to obtain in ancient times, but it is a treasure today.

When he said this, he floated to the opened jade box next to him, looked at the many opened jade boxes and said with emotion:
"Sure enough, without the aid of bait, even with the scriptures, this mandrill cannot change so much..."

The jade boxes in front of him were obviously baits made by the predecessor who left behind the magic.

Unfortunately, the box has been pried open by various means and is basically in pieces.

Obviously, the mandrill achieved its success through the divine inspiration of this magic of feeding on bait, in addition to the bait.

Look left and right.

All I see at this moment are a few gray stones on the platform.

But with just a touch of the hand, the stone shattered, and it was obvious that the spiritual energy had long since dried up.

"Never mind. It is an ancient method of taking medicine after all. It can be considered as a reference..."

This method of taking bait is extremely characteristic of ancient times.

There is no such complicated practice route as in today's time when spiritual energy is declining, and there is no such highly efficient practice method.

Compared to many current Taoist methods that focus more on absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world, he pays more attention to the digestion of spiritual energy.

Such magic was very normal in ancient times, because there was a lot of spiritual energy in ancient times, and people could become extraordinary after taking it.

It was entirely relying on the numerous natural treasures that he accumulated his spiritual power to a certain level, and eventually he was able to ascend to heaven.

This is totally behind the times.

Maybe he will be able to use it when spiritual energy is revived one day, but not now.

After searching around, I found nothing useful except the food and various items that were destroyed by these mandrills:

"Forget it, it's time to leave..."

After searching around, Song Feng followed the wind and kept floating in the direction of the wind outlet.

brush!
But in the blink of an eye he floated out from the exit of a cave.

Look through here into the cave.

All I saw from the outside looking in was what seemed to be a very sharp cliff.

Ordinary people would definitely find it dangerous.

But Song Feng, who came out from inside, knew that this was clearly just a Qimen Dunjia formation created using special means.

"After all, this formation and that spell are things left behind by immortals from ancient times, so let's keep them for the right person."

"If people in the future can achieve something by chance after learning this magic, it can also be considered a matter of fate..."

After flying all the way back, the paper man fell into Song Feng's shadow and quickly disappeared.

And just at the moment when the paper man returned.

I only saw Zhe Gu lying on the bed and Jiu Shu in another room, and they opened their eyes instantly:
"Swish!" ×2
When they felt that they were returning to their seventh uncle's room, they closed their eyes.

the next morning.

Even though they had been busy for a long time last night, everyone got up early.

Although the spiritual energy is declining nowadays, it still has some benefits. People who practice cultivation are naturally more energetic than ordinary people.

When he woke up in the morning, Uncle Jiu casually wiped his face with a towel, then asked Qiu Sheng:
"It has been a while since you drew out the first essence. Has your body adapted to this essence?"

On the other side, Qiu Sheng, who had already finished his training, took his towel from the side and wiped his sweat, then took a breath and said:
"Master, with the joint efforts of Xiaoyu and I, this energy has completely adapted to the changes in the body."

“When guiding the vital energy, it no longer disrupts the circulation of the five elements and causes discomfort to the body.”

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, it is worthy of being the fundamental spell of the Ghost Spirit Sect. The efficiency of one person and one ghost practicing together is indeed evident."

"Now that you have adapted to the first essence, the next step is to find a way to draw out the second essence."

"The cultivation of the five internal organs' qi does not necessarily require the assistance of major medicines. With a strong foundation, one can also cultivate them one by one by relying on the means of mutual generation of the five elements."

"Let's go up the mountain together to look for a Feng Shui tree. If the conditions are right, it might be able to help you when deciding on the Feng Shui."

"The sooner you complete the Five Qi Spirit Ascension, the better it will be for your subsequent practice. You can't be too hasty, but you can't be too slow either."

"There are only a few years left when one's vital energy and blood are at their peak. If one cannot surpass the twelfth level of the Dharma Circulation while still young, it will be very difficult to increase one's cultivation in the future..."

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng nodded, and finally said seriously:
"Okay Master, I understand."

Although it is said that after he is ordained, a great medicinal herb will be allocated by the main temple this year, one must practice quickly.

Every day, he is with Uncle Nine and Uncle Seven, who are accomplished in spiritual practice. Apart from being a meat shield, he basically has no other role.

Which young person doesn’t have a bit of arrogance?

Moreover, most of the spells recorded after the Yin-Yang Tongxin Method can only be cast after one has truly mastered the magic power.

He was also very anxious in his heart.

After finishing his breakfast in a hurry, Uncle Nine said to Uncle Seven who was drinking tea beside him:
"Seventh Uncle, do you want to go up the mountain and take a look?"

(End of this chapter)