Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 51

The moonlight is soft and the clouds are charming.

In the courtyard, Hong Wutong took out a brocade box from his bosom, and wrapped it in an extremely precious silk brocade handkerchief.

Chen Qingshan glanced at it, and knew that this silk brocade handkerchief was not extraordinary, it was made of ice silk from Daxue Mountain.

Satin can be woven with this treasure, which is impervious to fire and water.

The price of one tael is more expensive than gold.

Obviously, this brocade box contains extremely precious things.

click...

Hong Wutong unbuttoned the brocade handkerchief, his slender fingertips slipped into the lock as if juggling, only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the eight sets of chain locks were forced open.

This kind of ingenious lock is very special, but Hong Wutong spent a lot of money and invited skilled craftsmen to make it according to his nails.

His nails are the keys, and even if they are trimmed every month, they must be kept in their original shape, and even if they are trimmed a little, the lock cannot be unlocked.

"Pretentious." Chen Qingshan felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

It's just that because he cares about Chen Xinyi, he can only hold back his temper.

"This is……"

Checking in the brocade box, there was actually a jet-black turtle shell inside, with vertical and horizontal lines on the surface, like the veins of a human body, deriving in eight directions.

"Mysterious turtle spirit shell!?"

Chen Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help crying out.

"Elder Chen is indeed a master of Luofu Mountain, he really knows some good things." Hong Wutong grinned lightly.

"If I can't even recognize this kind of baby, it's really a waste of half my life."

Chen Qingshan's eyes were filled with unprecedented splendor.

The psychic tortoise is a different species, and only one turtle can emerge out of a hundred thousand water turtles.

Legend has it that this kind of black tortoise is born with the appearance of a dragon, with horns growing on its shell, and will surely die within three days.

If someone can break its horns and throw them into the rivers and lakes, it will live.

At this time, it can't be called a mysterious turtle, unless one day, it can cultivate into a ghost, and its dragon nature will gradually develop. If it is kept at home, it will be more psychic than a koi turning into a demon, and it can preserve wealth and prosperity for nine generations.

When sailing outside, if you take a black tortoise with you, no matter how big the wind and waves are, you can walk on flat ground, which can ensure safety.

It is rumored that if a mysterious tortoise can turn into a demon, if the broken horn can be found, it can immediately enter the sea and turn into a dragon.

"Mr. Hong is really extraordinary, he actually has this treasure." Chen Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Born with spiritual awareness, there is no way to cultivate it except to increase the [Daomai Spiritual Root].

But the black turtle spirit shell can strengthen the spiritual sense.

Especially for monks with strong spiritual sense, if they obtain this treasure, they can not only spy on good and bad luck, but even kill people from afar.

In addition, the longer the age of the black turtle spirit shell, the stronger its magic.

Seeing the degree of patina of this [Mysterious Turtle Spirit Shell], at least six old men must be killed.

"This treasure is handed down from my Hong family, and it has been in my possession for five generations." Hong Wutong said proudly.

The so-called "one shell is passed on for five generations, and the shell is still there after death".

This baby can be said to be the capital of his life.

"let's start!"

Hong Wutong sat cross-legged on the ground, and put his hands together in his dantian.

The inner breath sinks like stagnant water, and the body is as quiet as dead wood.

Spiritual perception is sex, flesh body is life, and life is static, and sex is dynamic.

Suddenly, the incense in front of Hong Wutong suddenly lit up and burned violently, as if attracting the arrival of some invisible existence.

Immediately afterwards, the jet-black mysterious turtle spirit shell shook for a bit.

hum...

The next moment, the mysterious tortoise spirit shell gradually floated into the air, and in an instant, Chen Qingshan felt a powerful spiritual sense that was magnified several times.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure." Chen Qingshan couldn't help shouting.

"Search!"

There was a low growl in the quiet courtyard, and then, the jet-black mysterious turtle spirit shell flew out directly.

……

In the middle of the night, the ancient cave in the back mountain.

Since the rabbit was released, this ancient cave has become Li Mo's retreat.

Except for the ghosts he released, almost no one will be able to find this place.

Of course, even if it was the ghosts he released, only monkeys would come back occasionally.

"After two days to get familiar with the power of the spirit root of the Dao veins, I went down the mountain for a walk."

Li Mo has already made up his mind, one inch long and one inch strong.

Cultivating the Dao Meridian Spiritual Root is longer than anyone else's, so he naturally has to find some tonics to increase growth.

Rabbit made medicine before, but there are still many treasures left, and if they are all sold, it will be a huge sum of money, enough for Li Mo to practice.

"By the way, you can try that technique."

Suddenly, Li Mo's eyes lit up, and a mysterious rune appeared in his mind.

Among the ghosts he released, the big snake's enlightenment technique is the most special, which is called "Heitian Visualization Sutra".

This exercise is divided into day practice and night practice.

Daily practice requires the five bodies to be entrenched, as if they are not moving, and the tortoise's resting is like hibernating.

This kind of practice can stimulate the essence of life to the greatest extent and strengthen the physical body.

Night practice is the only way to use the night as the god, visualize freely, travel in all directions, and cultivate spiritual awareness.

This technique is most suitable for that big snake.

Because it does not like sunlight by nature, it sleeps with its eyes closed during the day, and contemplates in meditation at night.

Because of this, since the awakening of this skill, the big snake's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and its strength ranks fourth among the demons released by Li Mo, stronger than the big bird who has practiced the [Five Gods Fist Sutra].

"Now I can finally practice this technique." Li Mo grinned.

The Black Sky Visualization Sutra is powerful, but daily practice requires sleeping during the day, day after day, year after year, which is not suitable for Li Mo at all.

As for the night training, he hadn't practiced [Daomai Spiritual Root] before, and his spiritual awareness was not yet born, so he couldn't practice it naturally.

But now it's different, Li Mo has stepped into the ninth level of the Inner Breathing Realm, and his spiritual sense has been born, so he can just try the mystery of this [Black Sky Visualization Sutra].

call……

Li Mo sat still cross-legged, his inner breath returned to his dantian, and his thoughts surged to Tianling.

The sky and the earth are divided into two, the dragon's vertebrae move violently, the spiritual roots of the Tao veins seem to be grafted like bridges, and the Heitian meditation sutra is slowly running.

In an instant, Li Mo felt a beam of light in front of his eyes, as if falling from the entrance of a cave, his body kept floating along the beam of light, becoming lighter and lighter.

At the end, he seemed to have passed through the small hole, the beam of light suddenly dissipated, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

Ancient caves, stone furnaces, rock walls, weeds... Even Li Mo himself became clearly visible.

"So this is spiritual perception." Li Mo suddenly felt novel.

According to ancient records, the so-called spiritual awakening is the awakening of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.

This feeling is like a dream, the body is still, and the mind is wandering.

rumbling...

Spiritual sense wandering, momentary sword, endless darkness surges, like the vast sky, the night stays forever, only a ray of light is not extinguished, like a god shining alone, eternal.

This is...

black sky!

Li Mo visualized according to the law, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the endless black sky.

It was a mess, and the surrounding darkness was constantly blending with his spiritual sense, gradually becoming indistinguishable from each other.

Against the backdrop of the only light, the black sky stretched far away, and Li Mo's spiritual sense gradually grew stronger.

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