Chapter 3014: The Great Dream Art, Suppressing the Taoist Sect

"You should have smelled it when you came in."

After Liu Haichan and Ji Boyi walked into the hall of the Taoist temple, there was a memorial tablet of the ancestor. On the top was a Taoist sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. This was the golden body of the ancestor Chen Tuan.

Liu Haichan showed a rare look of respect on his face, saluted to the lifelike golden body, turned to look at Ji Boyi behind him, and explained to him.

"Ancestor Chen Tuan took part in creation. After the soul ascended, the flesh shell left behind has remained as vibrant as ever after hundreds of years. Within a radius of a hundred miles, insects and snakes dare not approach. The fragrance on the top of the mountain comes from the ancestor's flesh. What emanates from the shell is the Taoist Master."

"Grandmaster Wu Meng even speculated that the ancestor had not passed away, but was still sleeping soundly, and his soul traveled through the three thousand worlds."

Ji Boyi looked at the remains of Ancestor Chen Tuan in front of him, and his expression moved slightly. This was somewhat similar to Guang Chengzi in the Temple of War. The Vajra was shattered, and the soul soared away, leaving only an indestructible golden body.

Ji Boyi lit a stick of incense, inserted it into the incense burner, bowed to Chen Tuan's widow, and looked up at the face of the ancestor Chen Tuan.

Suddenly, the descendant of Chen Tuan's ancestor opened his eyes and looked at Ji Boyi with a half-smile, as if there were countless hazy worlds in his eyes, like thoughts in a dream, life and death determined by the heart.

The moment Ji Boyi's eyes met the ancestor Chen Tuan, his heart moved. Countless memories poured out from the bottom of his heart, like the Yangtze River and the Milky Way. He experienced hundreds of reincarnations in an instant, and all kinds of life memories filled his consciousness. In the deepest part of the sea, a bright moon rose, casting a cold silver glow, which kept his mind extremely calm, as if he had become a bystander, letting the torrent of memories impact his mind without being moved.

"The dream is not long, the dream is endless, the dream is endless, what year is it today?"

A misty voice came from the depths of endless reincarnation, like the voice of ancestor Chen Tuan, echoing deep in Ji Boyi's soul.

At this time, a stream of thoughts spread out and merged into Ji Boyi's sea of ​​consciousness, and a mysterious magic formula came to his mind.

"Big Dream Technique!"

This is the fundamental method used by Chen Tuan to practice Taoism. It has not been passed down to any of his disciples. This method is somewhat similar to the Taoism in dreams, but it cannot break through the limitations of the world and can only reincarnate in the world where the flesh shell is. However, This method also has an outstanding feature, that is, it can avoid the mystery of the womb and preserve the memory of past lives. It can be combined with the enlightenment in dreams to complement the shortcomings.

"Master Chen Tuan indeed has great wisdom. Although this Great Dream Technique is not as sophisticated as the enlightenment in dreams, it is very useful to me. Sure enough, everyone's wisdom has a shining point. The Great Dream Technique can actually break the mystery in the womb. This Even immortals and Buddhas can’t do it!”

Ji Boyi felt that this time traveling was so worthwhile. The Great Dream Secret was his biggest gain from traveling through the world of Lord of Stars. In the future, when he reincarnates in other worlds, he will not be affected by the mystery in the womb, which is very important to him.

The true energy in Ji Boyi's body circulated, and a mysterious orifice quietly opened. The whole body shook, and countless acupoints opened one after another. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily, and the pores of his body opened wide, swallowing this majestic spiritual energy into the body. Mysterious and mysterious, The eighth level of Zixia Gong was completed.

"How come you made a breakthrough after burning an incense?!"

Liu Haichan was forced to take a step back by Ji Boyi's strong aura. He looked horrified and stared at Ji Boyi, completely unable to understand such an abnormal thing.

"Master, I have just received the inheritance of the Great Dream Art from ancestor Chen Tuan. After hundreds of reincarnations, I can make another breakthrough!"

Ji Boyi did not hide his secrets, and directly told Liu Haichan the content of the Great Dream Technique, and also explained his own understanding one by one, helping Liu Haichan understand this magical skill.

"The ancestor is really biased. He has such a wonderful method and has not passed it down. Now that the old Taoist body is aging, even if the soul leaves the body, I am afraid he will not be able to come back."

Liu Haichan sighed with emotion. The Great Dream Art requires continuous reincarnation in the world where the physical body is. Now that his physical body is approaching its end, even if he practices the Great Dream Art, he cannot transcend it.

"Forget it, since the old Taoist has made up his mind to die, and the way of heaven has already felt it, why should he back down!"

Liu Haichan cut off all distracting thoughts with a slash of his smart sword. His heart became calm and he regained his pure and dust-free state of mind, and said firmly.

In this case, the disciple will integrate all the Taoist sects in the north during the period when the master is facing death. What Master Ziyang can do, I, Master Chongyang, will not be weaker than him. "

"Zhenren Chongyang? Your boy is no weaker than Zhang Ziyang now. He can indeed be called a real person!"

Liu Haichan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he reacted, with a look of relief on his face. He didn't expect that he would be able to see his own lineage flourish before his end, and he would have no regrets in life.

Liu Haichan looked solemn. After bowing to the memorial tablet of his ancestor, he sat down cross-legged on the futon and waved his hand, indicating that Ji Boyi could leave.

"There are clear springs and pine cones on the mountain. It's no problem for Old Tao to live alone. You can leave Huashan! If Old Tao doesn't come to find you in three years, you can come up and collect the body for me."

Hearing this, Ji Boyi bowed respectfully to Liu Haichan, turned around and left. The door closed behind him, leaving Liu Haichan alone inside. From today on, the prosperity of Huashan Taoism will be borne by Ji Boyi alone.

The Qingwei sect is a sect that has become famous in the past hundred years. It has a long history of inheritance. It is said to be the Taoist lineage of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although it was divided and even on the verge of extinction due to various reasons, it was not until it was passed down to Zu Shu Yuanjun that it began to integrate the various sects. Leave it in the hands of Nan Bi Dao and carry it forward.

Ji Boyi went up to the mountain gate of Qingwei Sect alone, saluted Nanbi Dao and said loudly.

"The Quanzhen Sect, the original lineage of Huashan Taoism, come and ask for advice!"

As soon as Ji Boyi finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the long sword at his waist was automatically unsheathed and flew into his palm.

Nan Bidao put his hands on his back and opened his squinted eyes. The Taoist robe on his body was blowing in the wind. Invisible energy expanded from his body. The fallen leaves, dust, gravel and dead trees around him were involved in the energy. In the middle, jump and wander around.

In response to Nan Bidao's overwhelming momentum, Ji Boyi just raised the sword in his palm and pointed it directly at the opponent. The tip of the sword bloomed with a bright purple brilliance, separating the momentum that came in front of him. At the same time, his sleeves swelled, and his entire figure seemed to be illusory, blending into the endless void.

For a moment, Nan Bidao could no longer feel the breath of Ji Boyi in front of him. As if this person did not exist in this world, Nan Bidao had a ghostly expression on his face.

"You can't leave the inner realm, and can't enter the outer realm. You can be silent and motionless, and you can understand everything! How can you know the inner alchemy of my Qingwei sect? Could it be that Liu Toad taught you that? No, he doesn't know it either!"

Ji Bo Yi is very intelligent and profound. He just took a look at Nan Bidao and understood the Qingwei Sect's inner alchemy. He perfected it and made it even more authentic than the Qingwei Sect. This was simply terrifying.

Ji Boyi suddenly took action, and the qi that had disappeared turned from virtual to real. The long sword in his palm burst out with a dazzling brilliance. The purple sword light roared, cutting through the qi that had expanded to the limit around Nanbi Dao's body.

Two different qi forces clashed, and the nearby gravel and soil rolled. Some people who wanted to get closer were even forced to move away. The purple brilliance soared into the sky, as if it was about to cut off the shackles around them.

"Damn it, this kid is simply a monster. Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he can't be so powerful!"

Nan Bidao's face was livid, the Tao Po on his body was full of sword marks, and was messy and messy. His Taoist crown had been knocked off, and his hair was disheveled. He still had the demeanor of a Taoist master. His expression was changing, and he cursed loudly.

"Uncle Nan, do you still want to continue?"

Ji Boyi lowered the long sword in his hand with a calm expression, looking at Nan Bidao whose expression was constantly changing, and asked softly.

"If you don't fight, the old Taoist is not a ungrateful person. He has already lost his Taoist crown. If he continues to fight, his head will be the one he loses!"

Nan Bidao sighed dejectedly, waved his hand, and admitted defeat. If Ji Boyi's sword had not actively changed its trajectory, and his head was no longer on his neck, how could he have the face to continue the competition.

"Liu Toad is really lucky to have such an amazing and talented disciple like you. In the future, the Quanzhen Sect will surely take charge of all the Taoist sects and become the leader of the Taoist sect!"

Ji Boyi chuckled lightly, without being humble, turned around and left, heading towards the next Taoist sect. He wanted to sweep through all the Taoist sects, dominate the world, and become the leader of the Taoist sect.

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion, Ji Boyi slowly walked up the steps, his steps were not hurried or slow, calm and calm. Suddenly he stopped and looked at the figure in front of him, with a faint smile on his face and spoke. asked.

"I don't know which senior from Tianshi Mansion it is. It seems that he has been waiting for this junior for a long time!"

"My name is Zhang Jixian, the 30th generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain."

The Taoist who blocked the road had a pale face, a square forehead, and a plump face. His exposed skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his thick black hair was hanging down casually. He was a man who looked very young. , but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, showing his true age.

Ji Boyi's heart moved slightly. Zhang Jixian was the previous Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the uncle of the current Heavenly Master. His cultivation was extremely powerful, not weaker than the original Zhang Ziyang. He was definitely an immortal being and the most outstanding person in the world. Master.

Throughout the entire history of Tianshi Dao, Zhang Jixian definitely left a strong mark. The nine-year-old Sijiao became Zhang Tianshi, which is unprecedented, and there will never be anyone else in the future. He was summoned to Tokyo four times by Huizong to establish a banquet and the inner court, and was given the title "Mr. Xu Jing". He helped the court control floods and drive away plagues, and was honored by Huizong as Doctor Taixu.

It is precisely because of Zhang Jixian that Longhushan Tianshi Tao surpasses Maoshan Qing and Gezao Lingbao to become the first among the three mountain talismans. It's a pity that God was jealous of Yingcai. Legend has it that he turned into a Taoist and passed away at the age of thirty-six. No one expected that he was still alive and lived from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty. If he hadn't retired under the pretext of death, Shi Tai's Ziyang Sect would never be in charge of the Taoist sect now.

"You have defeated countless Taoist sects. If you want to take charge of the Taoist sects in the world and become the leader of the Taoist sects, our Tianshi Mansion has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Jixian stared at Ji Boyi with his vicissitudes of life for a while, then he held it empty-handed with one hand, unsheathed the long sword at his waist, and flew into his hand. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the crazy wind in the mountains was all over. It stopped, and the whole world began to become extremely quiet.

Ji Boyi chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and looked up at the Tianshi Mansion behind Zhang Jixian. There was a strange expression on his face. There was nostalgia and thinking, but in the end it turned into calm. It seemed that everything had been left behind by him. The past does not linger in his mind, and his mood is calm. The long sword in his hand is placed across his chest, and the fingertips of his left hand are pressed on the clear water-like blade, indifferent and indifferent.

"Please also ask Tianshi Zhang to give me some advice!"

These words made Ji Boyi seem to have returned to the Republic of China. At that time, he went to Longhu Mountain alone and was also hostile to the Tianshi Mansion. But this time it was different. He took the initiative to provoke and wanted to intimidate. He suppressed Longhu Mountain, took charge of the Taoist sects, and became the Taoist leader.

Ji Boyi flipped the palm of his left hand and flicked his fingers on the sharp sword blade. A clear and long-lasting sword roar sounded, like a dragon's roar or a tiger's roar. The sound shook hundreds of miles and overwhelmed all beasts. He was one of the true kings. The sound caused ripples in Zhang Jixian's silent heart, and his expression changed.

Zhang Jixian's stern expression remained unchanged, but the confusion and vicissitudes of life in his eyes disappeared. An astonishing edge suddenly burst out from his old eyes, and he transformed into the top swordsman. The long sword in his hand exploded with peerless brilliance. This man The master's swordsmanship is astonishing, and it has actually reached the realm of unpredictable ghosts and gods.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states."

Unparalleled sharpness, dazzling, the sword energy is like a mighty river, rushing in, trying to submerge Ji Boyi directly in the stormy waves, suppressing him under the water forever, and never being able to survive.

Facing such a magnificent swordsmanship, Ji Boyi's indifferent expression remained unchanged. In the brilliance of the sword energy, it was like a sea-fixing needle. The rock did not move. This was Huashan's Dingyang needle. His mind entered into the inner world. The realm does not leave, the external realm does not enter, it is still and motionless, and the realm of enlightenment is achieved. The Dingyang needle is spread out in his hands, like the five mountains standing, motionless as a mountain, all the laws in the world, thunder, rain, dew, wind, sword, frost, I stopped with one sword.

Incomparably cold sword energy poured out from the long sword in Zhang Jixian's hand, like the vast Milky Way, with countless sword energy flying, as spectacular as the starry sky and the bright moon. The most frightening thing is that none of these sword energies are wasted, and they are all accurately pierced into Ji Game's major points from all directions.

As soon as Ji Bo Yi's Ding Yang Needle came out, an uninterrupted momentum spread. After combining with the artistic conception of Qingwei Sect, a mysterious and unpredictable change occurred. He waved his wrist lightly, the sword tip, sword body, sword jaw, He made full use of every part of the long sword in his palm. Between the moves and blocks, the sword energy that came in front of him seemed to hit an invisible layer of energy, deflected away, and the aftermath of the sword energy passed across his feet. The earth was filled with clattering sounds, dust was flying, and deep ravines appeared.

Every time Ji Bo Yi's sharp and unforged sword energy comes to him, it always loses its accuracy inexplicably. It is either eliminated or pushed away. Ji Bo Yi is untouchable, immovable as a mountain, standing between heaven and earth, nothing can stop him. Shaking the majestic mountains, it remains unchanged and immortal.

Zhang Jixian's expression changed slightly, and countless sword shadows appeared in his old and sharp eyes. He could see that Ji Game was preparing to attack. If he couldn't break through Ji Game's defense within ten breaths, he would lose this game completely. In the competition, the Tianshi Mansion could only surrender and the Quanzhen Taoist sect, who respected Ji Ji, became the leader of the Taoist sect.

The expression on Zhang Ji's face became more and more indifferent, and he swung the long sword in his palm more vigorously. The light of the sword energy became more and more dazzling, like the sun in the dark night. Faintly, traces of golden arcs flashed. Like a sword strike from the sun, the golden arc began to vibrate and shatter, trying to break Ji Boyi's body-protecting Qi and force out the Qi machine that merged him into the void, allowing Ji Boyi to take action first, signaling that he was ready. A shocking blow for a long time.

"If Master Tian wants me to take action, just say it directly. I'm better off obeying my orders than being respectful. Why go to all this trouble!"

Seeing this, Ji Boyi chuckled. Purple energy lingered around his body, swallowing up all the golden arcs. He did not continue to defend, but followed Zhang Jixian's wish, separated the energy machine from the void, took the initiative, and showed Out of invincible belief.

The long sword in Ji Boyi's hand swung out, and the wind in the dragon and tiger changed from gentle caress to agitation, and finally started to become violent. This was the gathering of the air between heaven and earth. It condensed and exploded with Ji Boyi's sword moves, dust, broken leaves, Stones, mountain winds, and even the bright sun were absorbed by his sword. A flash of purple light lit up from the tip of the sword, and then expanded unstoppably, as if the bright sun was hanging high and purple energy was coming from the east. .

The peerless edge that Zhang Jixian activated was destroyed and submerged the moment it came into contact with the purple energy. It turned into little particles of light and dissipated. Two sword lights that were as dazzling as the vast sun came together. Amidst the roar, there was a crisp sound. The sound of swords clashing resounded throughout Longhu Mountain, causing the expressions of the Taoists in the Tianshi Mansion to change drastically.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing continued to echo, like rain hitting plantains, dense and crisp. In this moment, the long swords in the hands of Ji Boyi and Zhang Jixian had collided hundreds of times, and their speed was completely beyond the reach of ordinary people. Imagine that this was a competition between the two top swordsmen at the time, with various exquisite swordsmanship moves constantly presented.

If other swordsmen saw this, they would definitely feel dejected and have no more thoughts of learning swordsmanship, because their swordsmanship was at a peak that ordinary swordsmen could not reach in their lifetimes.

Zhang Jixian felt the exhaustion of his true energy, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly. This was the sound of the blade reaching its limit. If he continued to fight, it might break. But his face was still stern, and he didn't care that the sword in his palm had reached the critical point. The true energy surged out and poured into the sword body. The sharp blade was stimulated by this, and it bloomed with its final brilliance, which was dazzling. , Ji Game couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only a gap.

Ji Boyi's expression moved slightly, and the Zixia Gong in his body vibrated. Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders, he seemed to have opened an extremely mysterious door, filled with Taoist mysteries everywhere. His whole person's realm continued to rise, and his mind merged into the world between heaven and earth. , holding the power on behalf of heaven, just like the Taoist Emperor in heaven and earth, overlooking all living beings, sacred and majestic.

There are three treasures in heaven and earth, the sun, moon, and stars; there are three treasures in the earth, water, fire, and wind; and people have three treasures, spirit, energy, and essence. The three treasures of human beings are divided into innate and acquired. The three innate treasures are Yuan Shen, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Jing. The three acquired treasures are consciousness, true energy, and life essence.

The "Xiantian Kung" taught by Qingxu Taoist was running in Ji Boyi's body. After he came down from Huashan Mountain, he met this uncle of Shao Yong's lineage. The other party did not hesitate to teach him the two classics of his lineage. Ji Game. (End of chapter)