Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 1 Mi Luo Qing Scroll Mirror of Heaven

Sitting in a shabby room and swimming in three caves, the heart is dusty before returning to enlightenment.

According to the mirror, the emptiness contains all phenomena, and the green energy is born in the volume, and the Tao is pure.

Hanxia Dadi, Miaoyouzong, Songtao Peak, quiet room.

This place is closed without windows, and a spiritual lamp is burned inside, the fire is like beans, the light is bright, and the room is brightly illuminated.

A person faces the wall cross-legged, and puts a small table in front of him, and there is an incense burner with a three-legged lotus pattern on it. Dharma incense is burned inside, and the mist fills the air, and fog circles of different sizes, like lotus flowers, bloom and fade in between breaths. Seemingly real and illusory, if there is, if there is nothing, it is quite mysterious.

Suddenly, a ray of faint light appeared above Miluo Tianling, and an illusory mirror image was suspended above it.

The mirror image tilts, carries the brilliance, refracts upwards, passes through the quiet room, and reflects on the void.

All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth gather together, and Taoism and law interweave.

In the dark, a ray of golden light swirled deep in the earth, and a ray of green energy fell from the nine heavens.

"Ok?"

On Songtao Peak, Yun Changkong, who was wearing a plain Taoist robe and a hibiscus crown on his head, raised his head and flicked the whisk in his hand. The cloud rolled under him and carried him outside the quiet room.

Seeing the treasure scroll gradually condensing into shape in the void, a hint of surprise appeared in Yun Changkong's eyes.

"If you succeed in building the foundation, you will be accompanied by a spirit treasure. It seems that after a hundred years from my Songtao Peak, there will be another true biography!"

While speaking, Yun Changkong turned his head to look to the other side, and waved the fly whisk in the air, sweeping away those divine thoughts that were lingering around and seemed to be about to fall.

"Go! Go! Go! This disciple is just building a foundation, as if he has never seen it before, and he is not afraid of his own inspiration, stirring up the surrounding aura, and ruining the disciple's chance?"

On Furong Peak, a silver-haired old woman held a cup of tea, and looked cheerfully in the direction of Songtao Peak: "The treasure of companionship is one of the great wishes of the emperor in the past. When it was formed, it was protected by the earth and blessed by the heavens. How could it be so beautiful?" Easily disturbed?"

On Tianguang Peak, Shi Changming, who had half black and half white beard and a strong body, who looked like a military general and was better than a Taoist, laughed loudly: "Changhong's words are not bad! I have been waiting for five people to sit in the outer sect for many years. I have never seen the scene of the disciple building the foundation." After one hundred, there are also eighty. But when the foundation was established, it was the first time to sublimate the spirituality and condense the accompanying treasure. If I remember correctly, the little guy who established the foundation today was more than ten years ago. Come back to Zhuan Zhou Dao Body. Calculate the time, he is not yet 20 years old, at this age, he should be a candidate for true inheritance."

Le Changhong in Furong Peak heard the words and said in surprise: "Zhuanzhou Dao body? It's too vast and boundless, too vast and has images. You can know the outline of heaven and earth, know the house of yin and yang, and see the treasure of spirit. Life can be lived, and the world can be repeated. I remember that this kind of Taoism has extremely high requirements for self-nature, and before the foundation is built, it does not help the practice. This child can succeed in building the foundation before the age of 20, and his talent is Among the disciples of this generation, they are undoubtedly the first class."

Yun Changkong said cheerfully: "Miluo, this child, is not bad at talent, and he can calm down, but there is a little dryness in his temperament, and he can succeed in building a foundation before the age of 20, which is somewhat beyond my expectations. .”

Hearing this, Le Changhong put down the teacup, feeling a little emotional: "Candidate for true biography! Is Chang Kong interested in accepting him as a disciple?"

Yun Changkong was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, disciple or something..."

Le Changhong wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yun Changkong: "Changhong, you don't have to persuade me, just let it be!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Changkong waved the whisk twice to break up the aura left by the two of them.

In the quiet room, Miro frowned.

The moment the foundation was successfully established, a memory completely different from his past emerged, shocking his reason.

This is not the distracting thoughts of the people, nor the invasion of foreign demons, but the awakening of the past.

Many methods of meditation, concentration, sitting and forgetting, and visualization have little effect on these changes.

What Mi Luo can do is to let himself fall into tranquility as much as possible, to let go of his mind, and to reduce the impact of another memory.

I don't know how long it took until the spices were burned out and the fire was dimmed before Mi Luo slowly withdrew from the stillness.

A ray of light appeared in his eyes, which brightened the originally dark quiet room.

"Entered Taoism at the age of six, studied literature in three years, completed breath adjustment in three years, opened up the whole body in five years, and polished it for more than two years. Finally, before the age of 20, I successfully built a foundation and became a candidate for true transmission. As long as I can be within a hundred years in the future, After completing the cultivation of the two realms of pregnancy qi and jade liquid, and successfully condensing the essence before the age of 120, you can be named in the jade book and become a true true disciple."

After a little perception of his own changes, Mi Luo immediately felt that his spirit had improved a lot, at least twice as strong as before the foundation establishment.

Not only that, when Mi Luo closed his eyes for a while, he sensed a dark place with a little light inside, emitting a weak but steady light to the surroundings, dispelling the nine inches of darkness, and following the light, it gave the surroundings a little bit of glazed light. color.

A smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth. This is his altar, the basis for his future spellcasting, and the proof that he has formally entered the immortal way.

Hanxia has a vast territory, and there are many people practicing on it, and there are also various ways of practicing.

The place where Mi Luo studied is Miaoyouzong, belonging to the Tao of Immortals, belonging to the orthodox sect of Taoism, following the path of refining oneself to build a foundation, refining essence to transform Qi, refining Qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, and refining emptiness to join the Tao.

Among them, self-refinement and foundation building and refining and refining gas can be subdivided into six realms: breath adjustment, pulse opening, foundation building, pregnancy qi, jade liquid, and condensed trueness. The breath adjustment and pulse opening before foundation building are the foundation of entry. stage.

In these two realms, compared with ordinary people, they are more powerful, more energetic, and have some simple abilities.

In a real fight, four or five adults who hold weapons and cooperate tacitly will have a chance to subdue the monks before the foundation.

After the foundation was successfully established, the bridge between heaven and earth suddenly penetrated, and practitioners could not only absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to practice, but also had the ability to directly cast spells due to the opening of the spiritual platform and the concentration of spirit and soul.

However, after the Lingtai is opened, it needs to be wiped from time to time to keep the light unextinguished, otherwise the mind will be dusty, not only the practice will be hindered, but also the magic spell will have problems.

Mi Luo sensed that in his spiritual altar, around the originally stable radiance, some dust suddenly appeared, and slowly fell, covering the glazed ground.

The smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated quite a bit. He stretched out his hands and spread his five fingers, revealing two treasures.

Above the left hand is a mirror image, the texture is neither gold nor jade, it can only be seen but cannot be touched.

The mirror surface is clear and hazy, and when you look at it intently, you feel that you are looking farther and farther. Among them, the flowers and rain are colorful, interpreting pieces of golden clouds, water, fire, wind and thunder, appearing in the clouds, changing with the changes, changing endlessly, very beautiful.

The patterns on the back of the mirror are very clear. You can clearly see the things in front of the mirror through the half-illusory mirror image, but you can see clearly as long as you focus on the densely packed patterns.If you observe carefully, these lines give people the impression that they are like the names of gods and patterns.The central mirror button is square, like a seal, in the shape of a cloud, dragon and strange bird, engraved with a name, which is the real name born from the intersection of Miluo's past and present lives.

Above the right hand is the precious scroll, which looks like an unfolded picture scroll. The material is like gold and jade, and it feels like silk.

The front of the treasure scroll is blank, staring at it intently, it seems that there is green energy rolling.There are nine-color auspicious cloud patterns on the back, and many blurry figures. The more you pay attention, the more blurred. If you glance at it casually, you seem to see some specific image, which makes people lose their minds.

The clear sound rang, waking up Mi Luo who was observing the Second Treasure, got up and opened the quiet room.

Seeing the white-haired Taoist, Mi Luo hurriedly saluted: "I have met Elder Yun."

"There is no need to do this. If you succeed in building a foundation before the age of 20, you can enter the inner sect and become the true seed of the sect. Just call me Shishu."

Before Mi Luo could nod his head, Yun Changkong stretched out his hand again, and a wisp of haze rose, engulfing the two of them and flying to the top of Songtao Peak.

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(End of this chapter)