Taoist endowment

Chapter 297

Tu Shanqian looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was walking slowly, his heart jumped uncontrollably immediately, and his hands hidden in the sackcloth also trembled slightly.

He reacted like this at this time, not because he was afraid, but because Chen Jingyun's cultivation was much higher than he expected.

With Tu Shanqian's hundreds of years of vision and insight, how could he not be aware of the significance of such a figure from the Tianyuan Ruins?
During the banquet yesterday, he also learned about Chen Jingyun's real age and the length of his practice time from Chai Erdan.

Originally thought that no matter how amazing and talented this mountain lord was, his cultivation would at most be comparable to his own.

Unexpectedly, as Chen Jingyun's footsteps got closer and closer, Tu Shanqian actually felt a sense of oppression like a mountain in his altar.

And this kind of pressure, he has only felt it in the clan's hidden ancestor.

While shouting in disbelief in his heart, Tu Shanqian hurriedly pulled his grandson to greet him, and then saluted first: "Tu Shanqian, a monk from Luofu Mountain on Overseas Cangsheng Island, brought his grandson, Baby Tu Shan, to meet the mountain lord."

Chen Jingyun was also very curious about the grandpa and grandson in front of him. He already knew that there are cultivators in the world through the immortal cultivation techniques he accidentally acquired when he was young, and now he finally sees them.

He nodded with a smile, indicating that the two of them don't need to be too polite, and then Chen Jingyun invited Tu Shan's grandfather and grandson to walk along the stream together, and some conversations during the process were inevitable.

After questioning and answering, Tu Shanqian looked solemn and knew everything. From his mouth, Chen Jingyun roughly understood the current situation of some overseas comprehension circles, and sighed at the current situation of comprehension practitioners.

The fate of fate, the reincarnation of fate, the human cultivator who was the best among the three races ten thousand years ago, now can only stick to an overseas fairy island and struggle to develop, and it may be impossible to restore the former glory.

The reason why Tu Shanqian and Tu Shan Baobao were able to cross the endless sea in the south this time was because of a hidden magic circle left over from ancient times. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to cross the barrier set up by the aquatic tribe in the endless sea.

Sensing that Tu Shanqian was willing to go out to solve the disaster for the human race in his hometown, Chen Jingyun couldn't help but have a great affection for the cultivators. Although he doesn't know if other people on Cangsheng Island are the same, but Tu Shanqian can definitely be called a true great virtue Cheese.

Chen Jingyun has always paid attention to reciprocating in the world, and after knowing that Tu Shanqian wanted his grandson to understand the stele of preaching, he called Chai Fei and asked him to take Tu Shan's baby to the back mountain.

Baby Tu Shan was overjoyed, all the worries these days had dissipated, and after bowing and saluting, he ran away with Chai Fei.

Tu Shanqian didn't expect Chen Jingyun to agree so happily, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

"It's really an extraordinary person who does extraordinary things! You should know that since the stone tablet on the top of the mountain is named "Preaching", it must have involved the core mystery of the sect. Today's favor, but the Tu Shan clan's lineage To be remembered."

Thinking of this, Tu Shanqian took out a bag from the storage bag very solemnly, then held it to Chen Jingyun with both hands, and then said gratefully:

"In the world of practice, it has always been emphasized that the Dharma should not be passed on lightly. Today, the poor grandson, the mountain lord gave the opportunity. This is his good luck, but the rules cannot be broken. Please accept this bag of five-colored sand from the depths of the sea. Down."

Seeing his sincerity, Chen Jingyun didn't refuse. He took the bag and opened it to look, only to find that there were some multicolored sand grains the size of rice grains inside.

When I picked up one and took a closer look, I saw that a small grain of sand was actually crystallized from five elements of spiritual energy. Not only is the brilliance dazzling and beautiful, but the spiritual power contained in it is also more pure and majestic than high-level spiritual stones. many.

However, if that was the case, it probably wasn't worthy of Tu Shanqian's solemn sending, so Chen Jingyun probed into it again with his divine sense.

Sure enough, as soon as Shennianfang probed into the sand, Chen Jingyun discovered the beauty of it. The Buddhist saying "one sand, one world" is best reflected in this five-colored sand.

The forces of the five elements in the sand both pull and repel each other. Perhaps under the oppression of sea water and the baptism of time, the forces of mutual generation and mutual restraint in the sand have been balanced to the extreme. Show a trace of flaws!

After understanding the characteristics of the five-color sand, Chen Jingyun put the sand in his hand into the bag, and asked:

"I haven't seen this thing in the classics of the world of cultivating immortals. It must be a unique treasure in the endless sea. Its beauty lies in the balance of the five elements, but I don't know how Guidao monks use this thing?"

"The owner of the mountain is really aware of the details, this thing also has an alias of 'the essence of the five elements', using it to enter the pill can improve the grade of the pill, and using it to enter the weapon can increase the power of the magic weapon.

It's a pity that there is a lack of treasure records in Cangsheng Island. No one can guarantee the balance of the five elements in the fusion of five-color heavy sand. Huge space! "

Chen Jingyun's expression changed when he heard the words, he already had a plan in mind, the refining that the monks of Cangsheng Island could not complete, might not be difficult for him.

Thinking that he might have a five-element space that he could carry with him in the future, Chen Jingyun couldn't help but feel happy, and when he looked at Tu Shanqian again, he felt more pleasing to the eye, so his thoughts moved slightly, and he took the "The True Explanation of Guishui" from his storage bag. Come out as a gift in return.

Although the exercises practiced by cultivators have formed their own system long ago, how could Tu Shanqian not understand the principle that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade?Besides, how could the gift from the mountain lord in front of me be unusual?

Unable to restrain the curiosity in his heart, Tu Shanqian carefully opened the secret scroll, and after only a few glances, he involuntarily shouted: "What a brilliant way to control water! The Lord of the Mountain really gave it to me?"

Seeing Tu Shanqian called out the four words "Yu Shui Miao Fa", Chen Jingyun nodded with a smile. Only in these four words, he could see the difference between a cultivator and a cultivator.

In the same volume of "The True Explanation of Guishui", what Wen Chen and Baili Chenshu saw in it was the way to refine the spiritual power of water, while Tu Shanqian saw the method of controlling and controlling it. Can't say which is better.

"With this wonderful method of controlling water, my Tu Shan family will never be attacked by the water tribe again. Tu Shanqian is bold, please allow me to pass it on to the tribe!"

Looking at the pleading old man in sackcloth, Chen Jingyun smiled in his eyes, but said:

"Fellow Daoist Tu Shan, you should not pass on the words lightly, so if there is no other bag of five-color sand, the deity will definitely not allow it."

Tu Shanqian was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly took out a smaller bag from the storage bag and presented it to Chen Jingyun, and promised to send more in the future.

The stream is gentle and converges into Wangqing Pool in the middle of the mountain. Chen Jingyun and Tu Shanqian stopped here, sitting by the pool and drinking fine wine.

Because he found that Chen Jingyun's cultivation level had reached the point where he could only look up to him, Tu Shanqian felt a little bit disappointed after being shocked, so he revealed in words that he wanted to compete with Nie Wanniang.

Just now when Chen Jingyun swept over Tu Shanqian's body with the heart of heaven, he saw that he, like himself, had never cultivated a Nascent Soul, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, there was only a ball of round and spotless mysterious air.

Looking at his physical cultivation, there is even more mystery, there are two outlines of dark gold and red under the flesh and bones.

Reminiscent of the many classics in the world of cultivating immortals, there are records of the four fake bodies of cultivators. How could Chen Jingyun not know that the person in front of him is a master of cultivation who has cultivated two fake bodies?

At this time, seeing Tu Shanqian expressed his desire to compete with his disciples, Chen Jingyun naturally agreed, and he also wanted to see how the cultivator's combat power was.

However, Nie Wanniang was about to break through, and it was really not easy to fight with others, so she said that she would arrange a sparring for the two after some time.

(End of this chapter)