The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 134 Continuation of spirit and soul, opening the deep abyss

The guards in the Devil's Temple were heavily guarded, and Meng Jing, who was following behind thousands of people, was naturally not questioned and entered without hindrance.

When he came to a square, Meng Jing suddenly saw a very dark and strangely shaped 'tower'. It was said to be a tower, but it was a bit different. It seemed to be carved by a natural carving knife. It had a sense of pictogram, but overall it was extremely Looks like a tower.

At this moment, around the pitch-black tower was guarded by about [-] demon cultists. Their faces were firm and serious, their eyes were full of hostility, and they stood motionless in place, as if they were standing in a military posture, like sculptures.

Ten thousand people held the spirit card and the urn and said: "That is the Shura Pagoda. The Shura Pagoda is the origin of the Holy Cult. According to classical records, this tower stood here thousands of years ago and could not be moved. Take root here and build many palaces."

It turned out to be the case.

Meng Jing nodded and said, "Then where are we going?"

"Main hall." Wan Wan said.

"Brother Zhang, you can wait outside. After all, the people who can enter the main hall are all veterans of the Holy Cult, or high-ranking members of the Holy Cult. You can take my spiritual waist card and go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look. The ancient culture of our sacred religion has accumulated." Wan Wan said, and then threw it to Meng Jingyi like a living creature's breathing token, with a faint light emitting from each breath.

"After I'm done, I'll take you to the statue of the Holy Mother of King Ming to perform the most solemn initiation ceremony of the Holy Church."

All these people treat me so well?Meng Jing was in a daze for a while, he couldn't think of any reason, did he see the right thing?Do you think I have great potential?

A sense of guilt appeared in Meng Jing's heart, alas, I brought Wan Jianyi and others to your lair.

Meng Jing thanked Wan Wanqian again and again, and then parted ways with Wanqian. Under Wanqian's instructions, she walked into the Buddhist scripture pavilion deep in the temple. There was a special token made by the Demon Cult. Meng Jing was not attacked by the guards. The believers intercepted.

Meng Jing stepped into the Sutra Pavilion with a look of excitement, and then the "peerless genius" Meng Jing went online. Meng Jing had only one purpose, to search for any theories about martial arts that could take a big step forward.

The smell of books hits the face, and then you can see the vast bookshelves, at least hundreds of bookshelves, tens of thousands of ancient books.

In the Sutra Pavilion, most of the items are the cultivation insights of the ancestors of the Demon Cult, as well as the historical documents of the Demon Cult, as well as many hidden and magical places in China, and there are very few ways of cultivating the Demon Cult.

The opinion of the sect is extremely serious in the world of Jade Immortals.

These ancient books are arranged in chronological order. The 'peerless genius' Meng Jing remembered very quickly, and piles of ancient books were engraved into Meng Jing's mind. Now that Meng Jing is a practitioner, his spirit is extremely powerful, so he would not appear in Ming Dynasty The world's memories are too much, and the head is starting to swell, but Meng Jing also prevents the occurrence of brain swells, and can read the written handwriting first, and will not store it in the brain all at once.

An anecdote about the past lords of the Demon Cult?At first glance, the name is Little H Book.

The travel notes of the black-hearted old man?

On the historical origin of Ming Wang Shengmu?Does Pangu, the great god who opened the sky, exist in the world?

Flaws in Dafan Prajna Gong?Flaws in Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?All of this?Meng Jing engraved without saying a word.

Speculation on Xuanhuojian's whereabouts?I know where.

As time went by, Meng Jing saw many ancient books that made him dumbfounded.

Can a man and a man replace the dual cultivation of yin and yang between men and women?

The secret of yin and yang acacia?Meng Jing included it.

Is yin and yang a theorem or a concept?
Can dead things give souls?This made Meng Jing quite interested.

Can one be reincarnated after death?Meng Jing is also interested.

As the saying goes, one Qi transforms the three Qings. Can a person have three consciousnesses and three different bodies at the same time?Meng Jing is also interested.

Meng Jing was helpless, he still walked through two hundred bookshelves, but found no ancient books related to martial arts, and then walked to the last bookshelf in one breath, only to see that the ancient books on the bookshelves here were covered with thick dust. I am not interested in the old experience, after all, the times are progressive.

Maybe it's the font.

As the years passed, the fonts also began to change, becoming pictographic, more and more like oracle bone inscriptions, which may not be seen by many disciples, but this is not a problem for the 'peerless genius' Meng Jing.

Roughly flipping through one after another, Meng Jing never found any classics related to martial arts, and was immediately disappointed, but finally Meng Jing found one on the fourth-to-last row of bookshelves.

There are patterns drawn on it, and what is drawn on it is the meridian system of the human body. This made Meng Jing feel like he was on a stimulant, and immediately took this ancient book into his mind.

After Meng Jing digested the contents, her eyes lit up with excitement.

This book was written by an ancient ancestor of the Demon Cult 7000 years ago. It said that the martial arts of this ancestor was gradually declining and was suppressed by the practice of true methods. He traveled thousands of miles in order to seek the coexistence of inner strength and magic power.

In the end, he created a set of theories that seemed feasible but actually failed, that is, the soul stores internal power and magic power.

This ancestor discovered that the soul is the refraction of the body, and there are likely to be invisible meridians. These meridians will become wider and wider with the strength of the power of the soul, knowing that they can accommodate countless mana and internal power, and are no longer restricted by the body.

But when a person is born, the soul is weak, like a flame in the wind, if one wants to reach the level that the ancestors said, one must cultivate the soul, but the method of cultivating the soul is difficult to find in the vast land of China.

Once the soul can be strengthened, these invisible meridians may appear and be used by people.

The ancestors came to the conclusion that the soul needs to be cultivated, but he couldn't find a way to cultivate the soul at that time.

The body is the residence of the soul, and the soul and the body are opposite to each other, nourishing and growing each other.

Meng Jing secretly said, this method can indeed be tried, but where can I find the method of spiritual cultivation?
By the way, Southern Xinjiang?In the original book, there is a great elder of the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang who seems to know the art of reviving the soul, and he may know some methods of spiritual cultivation.

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Meng Jing came out of the Sutra Pavilion, and not long after he walked out, he saw tens of thousands of people with a relaxed expression. Ten thousand people asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhang, did you come out so soon?"

"Yes, I looked at the first few dozen rows of ancient books in the Sutra Pavilion, and found that many of them were not about martial arts, and the ancient books on the shelves behind became cumbersome with age, and I couldn't understand them anymore." Meng Jing 'Lost' said.

"No?" Wan Wan frowned and said, "Oh, because of the fonts, our Holy Cult can't do anything about it. Although some people in the Holy Cult have studied the fonts thousands of years ago, they still can't recognize many of them now."

"Brother Zhang, don't be discouraged. The world is so big, there are no surprises, and there is always hope." Wan Wan said.

"Brother Wan, did something happen in the main hall?" Meng Jing asked.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than arguing about who will take the position of leader. Just after the death of leader Qiu, there are so many people eager to take the position of leader." Wan Wan said with a look of disdain.

"The Poison God guy has a good plan. In the past, the Holy Cult only allowed the great sects to send outstanding disciples to the temple to activate the Shura Tower with blood essence. Open the Nether Abyss. It seems that he was really frightened by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but in fact he just wanted to get the magic weapon from the Nether Abyss."

When Meng Jing heard this, his heart moved secretly. The original Zhu Xian did not record this plot, and he didn't know all about it.

The Poison God wants to try his luck with everyone's blood.

"But it doesn't matter, these people are mediocre people, and it's hard to be a big job. Even if there are peerless secret books in front of them, it's useless." Wan Wan said disdainfully.

"At that time, Brother Zhang will worship the Holy Mother of the King of Ming, and he will be a member of the Holy Cult. At that time, he can try to donate blood to the Shura Pagoda to see if he can open the underworld. If it can be opened, then the heavens and the earth will help us."

"Okay!" Meng Jing didn't care.

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