Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"arrive!"

Encountering many monsters and beasts fighting and evil spirits obstructing them along the way, Baili Moxue used the map instructions on the jade slip in her hand to lead the Liu Yantian brothers and sisters to a dilapidated and ancient abandoned temple.

The ancient temple in front of me has existed for who knows how long, giving it an air of extreme antiquity and vicissitudes of life.

The outer courtyard walls have long since turned into wind and sand.

The ground in the front yard is also full of various weeds.

The broken roof, with pieces of broken tiles hanging stubbornly on it, tinkled as the mountain wind blew by.

In this cold night, it's like countless succubi are whispering, making people unconsciously feel their whole body tense and the hairs standing on end.

"Sister Baili, are you sure this is here?"

Liu Yanshuang was a little curious as she looked at the dilapidated ancient temple in front of her.

"This is where the jade slip map indicates. Let's go in and take a closer look."

Baili Moxue responded with a smile.

"Ok!"

Liu Yanshuang nodded obediently.

The three of them slowly walked deeper into the ancient temple. As soon as they entered the ancient temple, a green-faced and fanged evil spirit suddenly sprang out.

Liu Yantian, who was leading the way, stabbed out decisively, killing the evil spirits on the spot, turning them into black smoke and slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Be careful, there are many evil spirits in the temple."

Baili Moxue reminded in a low voice, holding a snow-white sword tightly in his hand.

On the side, Liu Yanshuang also secretly clenched the Qingshuang Sword in her hand, and released her spiritual consciousness, almost covering the entire ancient temple.

Through her spiritual consciousness, she saw that there were countless evil spirits living in the temple.

At this moment, those evil spirits were staring at the three of them coldly with their scarlet eyes open in the dark.

If it weren't for Liu Yantian's previous action, he assassinated an evil spirit with one blow as a deterrent.

I'm afraid that these evil spirits dormant in the dark will surge up.

"Although there are many evil spirits in the temple, fortunately they are not very powerful characters. Previously, Yan Tian beheaded one of them as a deterrent.

These evil spirits secretly dare not attack the three of us easily for the time being.

But even so, be wary.

Evil spirits are not good at melee combat and are best at confusing people's hearts.

Once we accidentally fall into their trap, our Dao mind will be damaged, controlled by them, and become evil slaves. "

Baili Moxue also noticed that there were many evil spirits dormant in the temple, and they were watching the three of them eagerly.

While walking towards the depths of the ancient temple with Liu Yantian's brother and sister, she gave a solemn reminder.

"Sister Baili, we will be careful."

"My master gave me an evil-proofing coin, which can bring good luck and avoid evil, and can defeat all kinds of evil spirits."

"Really? That senior is an expert, and the evil-proofing money he gave you should be a good spiritual object. With this spiritual object nearby, we really don't have to worry too much."

There is a blind old Taoist outside Liujiazhuang. Baili Moxue knows about it, and also knows that the senior is extremely capable. Even Master Li Xian is in awe of him and cannot see the depth of it.

The three of them cautiously moved towards the depths of the ancient temple while searching for the inheritance left here by the senior gun cultivator.

After searching for who knows how long, the three of them saw a remains in a side room at the deepest part of the ancient temple, sitting quietly on a futon.

The room was dark, but it could not stop Liu Yantian and the others from exploring their spiritual consciousness.

"Is this the senior gunsmith?"

After entering the room, Liu Yanshuang was a little curious when she saw the remains sitting on the futon.

"It should be."

Baili Moxue also looked at the remains and said something uncertain.

Afterwards, she continued to search in the room, trying to find the marksmanship inheritance left by this senior, so as to help her future husband achieve higher achievements.

"It should be because the remains of this senior are here and there are no evil spirits dormant in the room.

We searched separately in the room to see where the legacy of marksmanship left by this senior was? "

After some exploration with his spiritual consciousness, Baili Moxue found that there was no evil spirit dormant in the room, and he spoke slowly.

Liu Yantian and Liu Yanshuang nodded happily, and immediately separated to search.

Liu Yanshuang went to the east side of the room, while Baili Moxue was responsible for searching the west side of the room.

When Liu Yantian saw the remains, he slowly stepped forward, clasped his hands, and gave a deep salute to the remains in front of him with a pious attitude: "Junior Liu Yantian is from the Liu family of Yuncang. I came here today to find the remains. The marksmanship inheritance left by the predecessors.

I am willing to inherit the marksmanship created by my predecessors and carry it forward.

I am also willing to pass on the spear skills created by my predecessors to my descendants of the Liu family in Yuncang, so that my descendants of the Liu family can practice them from generation to generation and never forget the great kindness of their predecessors! "

After a devout prayer, the remains sitting cross-legged on the futon seemed to reveal Liu Yantian's sincere heart.

In the center of his eyebrows, a golden ball of light about the size of a dove egg slowly floated out.

swoosh~

The golden ball of light the size of a dove egg instantly disappeared into the center of Liu Yantian's eyebrows, making Liu Yantian unable to defend himself.

His body felt like it was struck by thunder, and he fainted on the spot.

His whole body was twitching non-stop, his face was painful, and cold sweat could not stop flowing.

"Yan Tian!"

"elder brother!"

Baili Moxue and Liu Yanshuang, who were searching for the inheritance of marksmanship elsewhere in the room, saw Liu Yantian's strange behavior and hurriedly stepped forward.

Baili Moxue nervously held Liu Yantian tightly in her arms, looking at Liu Yantian who was in a coma, his face was pale and in pain.

She felt as if needles were pricking her heart.

"Sister Baili, what's going on?"

"I am not sure as well."

Baili Moxue was a little confused, but more nervous and scared in her heart.

In the world of spiritual practice, it happens from time to time that all kinds of cultivators want to seize their lives and be reborn.

At the moment, the situation Liu Yantian encountered made her lose her sense of proportion, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

I am also worried that Liu Yantian will be taken away from him?

"I hope that this senior gunsmith is a generous man and not a villain. Otherwise, if he takes away Yan Tian..."

"Seize the body?"

"In the world of cultivating immortals, in order to reincarnate and rebuild their cultivation, there are great masters who choose to leave a ray of soul behind and wait for the body they want to appear. Then they seize the body and kill the original soul of the body, so as to gain a new life. "

"Then Brother Yantian..."

When Liu Yanshuang heard about the matter of seizing one's body and being reborn, her heart tightened. She looked at Liu Yantian who was in a coma, her eyes full of worry.

"I hope Yan Tianji will have his own destiny and not be harmed by villains."

Holding Liu Yantian tightly in her arms, Baili Moxue prayed in a low voice.

A piece of golden light, bright and boundless.

Liu Yantian's consciousness came to this special world, with confusion on his face.

"The wait is finally here!"

In the boundless world of golden light, a bit of white light slowly condensed in front of Liu Yantian. Gradually, a middle-aged monk wearing green clothes and holding a spear appeared.

"Who is the senior?"

"A ray of soul left behind by the remains."

The gun-wielding monk smiled softly.

"I see, then this world..."

"Don't worry, it's my world of spiritual consciousness. I summoned your spiritual consciousness here to receive your inheritance and show off my marksmanship."

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Liu Yantian was overjoyed and quickly bowed and worshiped.

"I have used guns in countless battles in my life. After hundreds of years, I have created my own Taoist marksmanship. Therefore, I named it - "Hundred Battles Marksmanship"

This set of Taoist marksmanship has a total of seven styles.

Just be optimistic, watch with your heart, remember with your heart, and understand with your heart. "

The spear-wielding monk said gently, and with a flash of his body, he swept to a distance, and swept and chiseled the mountains with great force: "This is the first style of "Hundred Battles Spear Technique" - Thousand Army Chisel Formation .The proposition is as majestic as a thousand troops charging."

Immediately, the spear-wielding monk changed the chisel formation into a Huilong: "This is the second form of the "Hundred Battles Spear Technique" - the Void Huilong. It advocates surprise and makes people unable to guard against it."

"This is the third form of "Hundred Battles Spear Technique" - Qi Penetrating Changhong. It advocates using Qi to hurt people, and the force can break the body."

......

"This is the last form of the "Hundred Battles Spear Technique" - Dragon Soaring and Tiger Leaping. It advocates transforming the mind into form, controlling the dragon and tiger to kill the enemy, and winning every battle!"

Liu Yantian watched in shock as the golden dragon and tiger, which was over a thousand feet tall, took shape and soared straight into the sky under the spear intent of the spear-wielding monk in front of him.

The sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring was continuous and majestic. It aroused people's awe and made them prostrate themselves to the ground.

‘It’s so awesome! This senior must have been a great spear cultivator during his lifetime. With just a ray of divine consciousness, he could unleash such a powerful spear, which is frightening.'

Looking at the roaring and circling golden dragons and golden tigers, carrying the majestic power, slowly dissipating in this endless world of golden light, Liu Yantian could not recover from the shock for a long time.