I have an altar of luck

Opening his mouth and uttering a word, Chen Yuan closed his eyes, and then, the Shura Magic Body Kungfu and the Vajra Glass Body Kungfu started to work at the same time, and the clothes on his body burst instantly.

One after another magic lines began to circulate on the body, and at the same time, under the sunlight, some faint dark golden rays of light began to appear on his skin.

The two kinds of light echoed each other, and the pure magic energy above the muscles and bones began to merge into the blood...

Although Mo Luo was very vain at the moment, he still told Chen Yuan one by one practice tricks, not only on the Shura demon body, but also on the diamond glazed body.

As one of the former Lingshan Bodhisattvas, Mo Luo still has a good understanding of these Buddhist body training exercises, and pointed out one shortcoming and one improvement point after another for him.

Without opening his eyes, Chen Yuan had a thought, and ten Yuan Jing flew out from the heavenly book, hanging around his body, intertwined rays of light, and Yuan Qi began to pour into his body immediately.

Chen Yuan's physical body is like a black and white Tai Chi diagram, looking for a balance point.

Originally, Mo Luo wanted to use another method to tell Chen Yuan to grasp the balance point, but before he could open his mouth, another method was added, and the peaceful power of Taoism began to independently maintain the balance between Buddha and demon.

Seeing this scene, Mo Luo was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything more.

It would be best if he could find a balance independently.

And the exercise that is being used is the Taixuan Sutra!

This technique has been running on its own since Chen Yuan got it, it's just a matter of speed or slowness. When the pure magic energy appears in the body, the scriptures of the tadpoles all over the body will naturally Will involuntarily reconcile with it.

The three kinds of exercises, Dao, Buddha, and Demon, are constantly running, and the surrounding world is absorbing more and more vitality. If it is not maintained by the Yuanjing, it may have formed a vitality vortex pouring back.

"Stop!"

Mo Luo saw the right time, and a bell-like voice resounded in his heart. Chen Yuan was also taken aback, and immediately stopped the operation of the exercise. Just now when he was performing the exercise, his mind had already been immersed in it.

If Mo Luo hadn't been awakened, with his current injury, it would only hurt more and more.

If you practiced this technique in its heyday, it would be almost the same.

"This is... the Taixuan Butian Sutra?"

Moro asked with a serious face.

"Senior recognizes this exercise?"

Chen Yuan frowned.

This was the first time someone recognized this exercise, which really surprised him, but it was the 'Taixuan Butian Sutra' that Senior Mo Luo said that made him think about it.

When he got this opportunity, he knew that this exercise was called Taixuan Jing.

The exercises that the old man surnamed Yang he met in the secret place of Luoxiantai in Yunzhou before told him are exactly the same as the Taixuan Sutra, but he called it the 'Mending Heaven Sutra'.

It really made Chen Yuan think about this question.

But I didn't delve into it too much, I just felt that there was a gap in the name.

Now it seems that 'Tai Xuan Bu Tian Jing' is the real name of this exercise.

"I've heard of it."

"Can you tell me?"

"There is nothing to say, this exercise is one of the most powerful exercises in the Taoist sect, and it belongs to the same level of exercises as the Taishang Induction Chapter and Zuowang Changsheng Song.

During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, there was once a strong Taoist who gained a great reputation with this skill. He thought it had been lost, but he didn't expect it to be in your hands. "

Moro said.

"Sitting and forgetting the song of longevity, the chapter on the induction..." Chen Yuan read a few words silently, and then said:

"This kind of cultivation method is from when this junior was in Nanling Mansion..."

He briefly described the process of obtaining this exercise.

Of course, after hiding the reason for the Altar of Luck.

He only said that he was lucky and got the skill by mistake.

"Good luck..."

Mo Luo was silent for a long time and couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

The luck in his body is deeper than that of Jiang He, and it is not an exaggeration to have such an opportunity.

"Taoism, Buddha, demons... fellow practitioners of the three realms, in the midst of danger, there is also great potential, it just depends on whether you can grasp it."

It seems that fellow practitioners have many kinds of exercises that are very strong, but there are advantages and disadvantages, which will not only slow down the progress of practice, but also cause conflicts between them. Even he can't say what will happen to Chen Yuan in the future.

"Also ask the seniors to teach me."

"The poor monk can't teach you, but you must remember to be careful when practicing the three exercises. The Taoist exercises are the most neutral, and you can use this as a basis to neutralize the power of Buddha and demons."

"The great way leads to the same goal through different paths, Tao, Buddha, demon, sword, witch... nothing more, it all depends on your own practice."

Moro said nothing more.

There is not much he can do, just to mention some points. After all, if you want to go further on the road of practice, it is best to be unique and create your own exercises.

It's just that it's too early for Chen Yuan.

"Junior understands."

Chen Yuan nodded heavily.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yuan suddenly said:

"Actually, today, this junior wants to ask senior a question."

"Is it about your background?"

"Senior know?"

"When I saw you for the first time, the poor monk had already discovered that you were covered by a strong heavenly secret." Mo Luo said lightly, and then continued:

"The poor monk has been waiting for you to ask."

"When I saw the Battle of Immortals in Emperor Wudi City of the East China Sea, I remember that I got advice from a strong man in a mysterious secret place, saying that the senior could guide me."

Chen Yuan thought about it.

Hearing this sentence, Moro was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

"The poor monk knows."

"Senior, please help me."

Chen Yuan said.

Regarding his life experience, he wanted to know a long time ago. Today, if he didn't often see the reminders he left, he would have really forgotten about his uncle.

Being able to endure for a few days is already considered calm.

He is not saying that he must follow the traces of his parents, but he just wants to know the truth, so that he will not know if he is cheated in the future. As for other issues,

He actually knows but doesn't know.

Even in his guess, there may be an old-fashioned story about himself, such as his parents covering up the secrets for him in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy...

Moro said in a condensed voice:

"The cover-up on your body goes both ways. You will forget the past, and the person who covered up the cover-up for you will gradually forget you. Maybe there is some conspiracy,

Are you sure you want to know?

If the poor monk breaks through this secret cover for you, the caster... will also be aware of it. "

What he meant was to let Chen Yuan think clearly, after breaking the secret, it may cause unnecessary troubles, and of course... it may also help.

He can help with this task, but Chen Yuan needs to think it through himself.

"Also ask the seniors to help."

After a long silence, Chen Yuan said solemnly.

At this time, there is no need to back down anymore, and the truth will be revealed. Of course, he is not afraid of any trouble,

Mainly because of the help of Youdao Shrine.

Even for an enemy like the Ten Great Immortals, with Senior Mo Luo around, at least his safety is not a problem, so why back down?

"it is good."

Seeing that Chen Yuan was so determined, Mo Luo didn't object.

Then, the Emperor Butcher Knife flashed a golden light, Mo Luo's illusory figure slowly walked out, he raised his hand, and a formation disk slowly appeared in his hand.

The disk was round, with densely packed small characters engraved on it.

"This thing is the secret disk, and it was through him that the poor monk found you." Mo Luo said.

Chen Yuan nodded without saying a word, looking solemnly at the secret disk in Mo Luo's hand.

With a wave of Mo Luo's hand, the Tianji Disk was quickly suspended in the void.

Then, he clicked it repeatedly, and rays of light flickered among them. Those rays of light were like swimming dragons, quickly entwined around Chen Yuan's body, and the celestial disk also flew to the top of his head.

The next moment, an invisible force shot up into the sky and pierced the sky.

In Shuzhou, somewhere in a small mountain village like a paradise.

An old man with white beard and hair was wearing a bamboo hat, squatting on a small wooden boat fishing for a long time without moving, like a beautiful picture scroll, beside the old man was a square of white paper and an inkstone.

There is a half-painted picture on the white paper, which is exactly the scene he is in.

"Uncle Wu, how's your harvest today?"

Not far away, a strong young man with a harpoon in his hand shouted.

The old man known as Uncle Wu pointed out his finger and said with a smile:

"Hooked!"

Then, the old man lifted it vigorously, and directly picked up a carp about four to five catties in size. The fish entered the wooden boat and kept churning. The old man smiled lightly:

"Today's meal is settled."

But if you look closely, you can find that the hook that catches the fish is actually straight!

The old man was just about to put the golden carp into the fish basket and go home to cook, when suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky began to turmoil, like an impending rainstorm.

"Oh, it's finally going to rain!"

The young and strong man not far away roared in surprise.

In the past few months, Shuzhou has been dry, and the crops in the field are almost dry. These ordinary villagers can only carry water to irrigate, but this is not the way, it will be exhausting.

Seeing that the heavy rain is coming now, it is natural to be inexplicably surprised.

What he didn't notice was that the old man called Uncle Wu suddenly froze in place, his face gradually turned serious, and he looked at the changes in the void,

After a long time, he let out a long sigh:

"Why bother, isn't it good to have a safe life?"

……

……

Shenjing City, Earl's Mansion.

The light of the celestial disk suspended above Chen Yuan's head gradually faded and fell into Mo Luo's hands again.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan quickly asked:

"Senior...how is it?"

Mo Luo looked to the south and said softly:

"The person who helped you cover up the secret is in Shuzhou right now."

"Shuzhou..."

Chen Yuan muttered to himself.

who can that be?

Father, mother, or...uncle?

With a flicker of eyes, Chen Yuan took a mouthful, cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you senior for your help."

"The secrets of the heavens are gone. When the poor monk notices the other party, the other party also notices you. Whether they will deliberately avoid you, the poor monk can't say for sure."