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  Chapter 281: Argument
  in Dantian.

  The colorless cyclone quietly condenses.

  It is the first bit of the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas that will naturally condense after the introduction of Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Kung Fu.

  With the birth of the Mother Qi of All Dharmas, the magic power of water, wood and earth in the Dantian of Wang Yan's body was involved in the Mother Qi of All Dharmas.

  The speed is neither fast nor slow, but after all, Wang Yan is the foundation of heaven and has a deep foundation. While his magic power is absorbed by the mother energy of all laws, new magic power is continuously generated in his body.

  It would probably take another two or three years to convert all the mana in the body into the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharma.

  Coupled with the gold and fire magic power of the second Dantian, it takes about four years.

  Wang Yan tried it and found that no new consumable items appeared in the Shouyuan panel. Obviously, this step could not be skipped directly.

  But even if he could cross it, Wang Yan would not do it. Yao Wudi had warned before that the transformation process of the Ten Thousand Methods Mother Qi is very important. After becoming familiar with this process, he would like to use the Ten Thousand Methods Mother Qi to transform the power of other attributes in the future. , to be able to act like an arm.

  This is a progressive relationship.

  Wang Hao carefully understood the process of transformation of the mother energy of all dharma.

  He found that this Ten Thousand Dharma Mother Qi was quite strange. Although it was transformed from the three elements of water, wood and fire, it was not inclined to any attributes at all and was in a state of 'nothing'.

  And this also makes the mother energy of all magic seem mediocre compared with any kind of magic power.

  Wang Yan tried to use the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Methods to cast spells, but soon discovered that the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Methods, which did not have attribute characteristics, naturally lost the power of the attribute mana.

  For example, when casting fire spells, there is no explosive effect that fire spells should have.

  "The power has dropped by at least 20%..."

  Wang Yan felt the changes after the magic power was transformed into the mother energy of all laws, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

  This book is an important process in the cultivation of Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Gong.

  Just like a silkworm chrysalis turning into a butterfly, it always has to go through a downturn before it can bloom.

  Moreover, now that he is within the sect, his safety is guaranteed, and he does not need to worry about his safety after his strength is temporarily weakened.

  "However, four years is not a long time, and it may be quite difficult to obtain the remaining four techniques."

  Wang Hao pondered in his heart.

  According to the borrowing price of the four techniques in the Wanxiang Sutra Library of the Qing Emperor, it is almost 20,000 points of merit.

  Step by step, he will have to work for another six to seven hundred years.

  This is unacceptable to Wang Ba.

  "We still need to find a way to get in touch with fellow disciples and find out if there are other channels to obtain meritorious service."

  These thoughts flashed through Wang Yan's mind, and he immediately calmed down and continued to appreciate the changes in his dantian.

  ...

  Shaoyang Mountain.

  The shape of the mountain is majestic and majestic, like a black dragon lying on its back.

  There is a rather conspicuous ancient stone gate on the mountainside.

  There are colorful floating lights flashing in the stone gate.

  Here is the entrance to the Wanxiang Sutra Library.

  All kinds of ancient books, jade slips, etc. obtained by the Wanfeng inheritance within the Wanxiang Sect and countless senior monks are included in it.

  There are a few stars in the night sky and the moon is dim.

  But in the eyes of the monks, it is no different from the daytime.

  Yao Wudi's figure quietly landed in front of the Wanxiang Scripture Library.

  He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the stone gate in front of him, which was still the same as before, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

  Once upon a time, he also traveled back and forth with other disciples here, eager to learn.

  However, more than two thousand years later, except for a few of the same generation who joined the sect in the past and earned a lot of longevity from this world, the others have already died.

  Time is ruthless.

  Even a monk is nothing compared to heaven and earth.

  And after he became successful in self-cultivation, he has not been here for more than a thousand years.

  Sensing Yao Wudi's unconcealed aura, the figure of a young monk with half-black and half-white hair quietly appeared above the stone door.

  The young monk was clearly standing on the stone door, but his whole body seemed to be completely separated from the world.

  Around the body, there is a mysterious aura hovering, like the thick earth in the sky, which is impossible to detect.

  His eyes fell on Yao Wudi, with a hint of surprise:

  "Junior Brother Yao..."

  "Senior Brother Pang."

  Seeing this young monk, Yao Wudi's eyes were slightly surprised, but there was also a rare hint of respect in his attitude. :
  "It turns out that Senior Brother Pang is guarding here, but Junior Brother never knew about it." The

  young monk's attitude was easy-going:

  "You just don't come here often. I have been guarding here for three to four hundred years... Why did you suddenly remember to come here? ?"

  Mentioning this, Yao Wudi couldn't help but coughed dryly, and hesitantly said:
  "Isn't this, well, accepting a disciple... As a result, alas, Senior Brother Pang, you also know that our Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage needs to raise money from the beginning. The Five Elements Technique was used to enter Taoism, but Lingweizi and the four of them deliberately avoided me, so the aunt from Renshui Meridian was interesting enough... But this is still missing four books, so I was thinking about it..." "The autumn wind is coming

  . ?"

  The young monk smiled lightly and completed what Yao Wudi didn't say.

  Yao Wudi was not embarrassed when he heard the words. Seeing that the other party pointed out the problem, he simply broke the jar and said:

  "Since senior brother is the guard of the scripture library, it's the best. Senior brother, you can open a record for my apprentice, and I don't need to borrow it. I'll just teach it myself when I get back."

  The young monk still smiled slightly at Yao Wudi's words, seemingly not surprised.

  "I haven't seen you for so long, and my junior brother is still such a rogue."

  "However," the young monk shook his head slightly and said, "I am here only to guard the scripture library, and I have no ability to file a record for you. But you are looking for a mistake in me. People."

  Yao Wudi was startled when he heard the words, as if he didn't dare to believe it, but he immediately reacted and said in a hurry:

  "Senior brother, you are not interesting enough. The dignified god-incarnation master, why don't you file a few copies privately? Don’t you have any rights to the exercises?”

  “Of course I do, but…”

  The young monk showed a hint of helplessness.

  "I won't give it to you."

  A vague voice suddenly sounded in front of the stone door.

  Yao Wudi's heart was shocked, his consciousness rolled up, and he raised his head and looked up at the three halls.

  Under the empty moonlight, he saw nothing, but he seemed to be able to clearly feel that above the three halls, there were two mysterious and solemn palaces slowly moving.

  On one of the Xuan palace gates, there are two seal characters "Taihe" faintly engraved.

  Deep in the Xuan Palace, he could faintly feel a pair of eyes full of ruthlessness and mystery, looking at him.

  Under the gaze of those eyes, he was instantly like a small boat in the turbulent waves, feeling the powerlessness he had not felt for a long time... But the voice spoke again: "

  You
  practice After so long, the sect has invested a huge amount of resources in you, even giving up some disciples who had the hope of becoming a god. However, the result is that you still have no hope of becoming a god, and your The end of life is coming soon."

  "It can be seen from this that the ten thousand dharma lineage, even though it is mysterious, is no longer applicable to today. This lineage is a dead end. To practice this way is just a waste of the scarce resources. Resources, now the heaven is in ruins and the floods are overwhelming..." The

  young monk named Pang on one side intentionally or unintentionally turned slightly to block Yao Wudi.

  Yao Wudi regained consciousness.

  Hearing the words of that voice, Yao Wudi bit his tongue immediately, broke away from the previous illusion, and said angrily:
  "One lineage of ten thousand methods, it is not a dead end!"

  "I am not arguing with you, whether it is a dead end or not is self-evident. ."

  "When Patriarch Chongyuan established the sect, he was unconventional and had the ambition to embrace all rivers. Could it be that the two elders want to overthrow him?!" "Times have changed, and when Patriarch Chongyuan was around, the

  world had not yet declined, so he had enough resources. You and others are squandering, but in today's world, you have been guarding the Chen Kingdom for many years, haven't you seen it? At this moment, the way of the ancestors is not lawful!" Before Yao Wudi could speak, there was a sudden sound from the '

  Taihe' Palace. An old and deep voice called out:

  "Elder Xun, be careful

  what you say!" The fierce debate stopped immediately.

  After a slight silence.

  "Yes."

  In Taihe Palace, those emotionless eyes slowly withdrew their gaze.

  His voice echoed in front of the stone gate:

  "The sect has its own rules, and everything must be done according to the rules of merit. This is the fairest way... Yao Wudi, if you are really capable, don't think of any heresy... ..."

  Feeling the other party's aura fading away, the young monk surnamed Pang quietly took a step back.

  Yao Wudi gritted his teeth and glanced in the direction of Taihe Palace.

  However, he still solemnly saluted the young monk surnamed Pang on the stone gate:
  "Thank you, Senior Brother Pang, for taking action just now."

  He was not an incompetent person. Although he had no power to fight back in front of the second elder, he could still feel that he had just taken action. With the help of Senior Brother Pang.

  Otherwise, given the second elder's unfathomable cultivation level, he would be invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm. It would not be that easy to speak freely in front of the other party.

  "I can't help you much."

  The young monk surnamed Pang shook his head slightly and advised: "Your life is about to end, so you should focus on sprinting to become a god." After saying that, he sighed slightly, turned around

  , and wore his shoes slightly. Mai, disappeared in an instant.

  Even Yao Wudi could only vaguely see some traces.

  "Transformation into God..."

  Yao Wudi's eyes revealed uncontrollable desire.

  However, that desire soon dimmed.

  He shook his head gently:
  "It's difficult..."

  Yao Wudi took one step out of Shaoyang Mountain.

  The surrounding night wind was blowing, and it was calm as usual. The heated argument he had with the second elder of Taihe Palace just now did not affect the outside world, but was restricted to an extremely small range.

  Looking up at the night sky, the stars are dim and the moon is dim.

  Recalling the argument just now, Yao Wudi was determined, but he was still stuck here after suffering for so long. At this moment, he could not suppress a trace of confusion and annoyance in his heart.

  "What should we do?"

  But at this moment.

  He was suddenly shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but look across the many mountain peaks to the Wanfa Peak in the distance.

  There was a look of disbelief in his eyes!

  "Wanfa Mother Qi?!"

  "He...has entered the door?"

  Yao Wudi suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark moon above his head, even more shocked:
  "This...this didn't even last a night!"

  "Not even a night. When it arrives, it condenses the first bit of Ten Thousand Dharma Mother Qi..."

  Yao Wudi couldn't help but focus his eyes and looked towards Wan Dharma Peak again.

  The walls of Wang Ba's house seemed to not exist at all in his eyes.

  He saw Wang Ba sitting cross-legged on a futon and practicing with his eyes closed.

  Then he saw Wang Yan using his Ten Thousand Methods Mother Qi to cast spells...

  "It's true!"

  "He actually did it!"

  Yao Wudi finally came to his senses, and he couldn't help but stir up a storm.

  The Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Kung Fu are extremely complex. In his opinion, Wang Yan would need at least four to five years to get started.

  This time is neither long nor short, but it is a necessary process for normal practice of Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Gong.

  Even people with extremely high talents can only shorten it but cannot ignore it.

  of course there are exceptions.

  For example, someone who is extremely compatible with the practice.

  Although it is a bit exaggerated to get started successfully in less than one night, it is still possible for such people.

  "So, my good disciple is probably born to suit my Wan Dharma lineage!" "

  I have really found a treasure!"

  This thought immediately came to Yao Wudi's mind.

  Of course, it's possible that Wang Yan has another secret, but he doesn't care about it, as long as the result is the same.

  Thinking of this possibility, Yao Wudi couldn't help but look past the three halls again and looked at the location of the 'Palace of Supreme Harmony'.

  A complicated smile gradually appeared on his face:

  "Is the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage a dead end?"

  "Is meritorious service the fairest rule in the sect..."

  "I can also follow the rules."

  Suddenly, He seemed to have made a decision.

  His consciousness swept all around, and he seemed to notice something immediately. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly flew towards a mountain peak.

  ...

  "Huh--"

  Feeling the morning light falling from the outside world, Wang Hao finally finished his night of practice and slowly stood up.

  But Bu Chan had already gotten up early in the morning, with a big belly, taking care of the Thousand God Trees, Spirit Rice, Spirit Plants, and many spiritual beasts.

  王魃的储物袋里之前攒了不少灵兽们的口粮,所以短时间内还足够用,但也坚持不了太久。

  不过王魃却是已经隐隐有了解决的办法,只是碍于初入宗门,对情况还不是太明朗,因此并没有立刻行动起来。

  目光在姚无敌的那间屋子里扫过,却并没有发现姚无敌的踪迹。

  “看来师父他昨夜没回来……”

  王魃扫了一眼,便也没有多看,当即便和步蝉一起准备起早上的灵食。

  虽然已经是筑基修士,不过这个习惯两人一直没有放弃。

  以灵山药、灵豆榨汁,混入灵米之中熬粥,浓香扑鼻,滋润五脏。

  之后又简单做了一些鸡蛋小饼等。

  将这些食物一一做好,刚摆上桌子,王魃便看到一道身影倏忽落了下来。

  “师父,正好你回来了,一起用个早膳吧。”

  王魃连忙招呼道。

  不过他旋即便察觉到了一丝不对劲,目光迅速落在了姚无敌的身上。

  “师父……你怎么穿上衣了?”

  姚无敌不喜穿上衣,反正自王魃成为他的弟子以来,就没见过他穿过上衣。

  “哈哈,遇见师叔伯,总不能还是光着吧,呦,这粥不错,我来尝尝。”

  姚无敌却是随意搪塞了过去,大步走来,一屁股坐到了桌子旁,将王魃徒手制作的木凳坐得吱呀直响。

  囫囵着一口将灵米粥喝下,姚无敌露出了舒坦的神色。

  随即便从衣袖中,摸出了几样东西,放在了桌子上后,便飘然离去。

  王魃一愣,低头看去,便见桌子上赫然落着四枚玉简。

   今天有点少,主要是过七夕了,原谅我……

    
   
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