Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 66: :The mystery of the brother of the spirit of the mountain gate

The light of the evil treasure dissipated, and what appeared in front of Wu Yi was a stone step with an invisible end. The stone steps were all made of white marble, smooth and beautiful, but the height of the end invisible at a glance Wu Yi didn't even have the desire to climb. It went straight to the sky and seemed to pierce the sky. It would be impossible to reach the top if he climbed for unknown years and months.

It seemed that Wu Yi’s thoughts could be seen, and the senior brother Ying beside him said: "This is part of the Zongmen Mountain Guardian Formation, which contains the path of time and space changes. If there is an invasion of foreign enemies, this ladder is enough to trap the enemy. Let it get lost in it."

Senior Brother Ying paused and looked around carefully. Voice Transmission Wu Yi said, "Besides, this is still a way to ask the mind. If Dao Xin is firm enough, this unsightly stone step will melt when you step on it. It's a smooth road without obstacles, and it is this stone step that has been used for several real entrance tests."

   Hearing that this stone step was used as a test site for the true entrance gate, Wu Yi couldn't help but raised his eyes and took a deep look at the stone step, leaning forward slightly, as if he was about to step on it.

Brother Ying was shocked when he saw Wu Yi's actions, he hurriedly pressed Wu Yi's shoulders, and said, "Brother, don't do stupid things. If this stone step can't be opened by the sect and break in alone, there is no way to reopen you to come out. Yes, you are going to be trapped in it."

   "Doesn't anyone come in and come out with their own strength?"

"Of course there is. It's just that such a firmness of humanity is almost impossible to tempt. Once you go in the right direction, the position of the sky is within your reach, you don't need to participate in the test of true teachings, and you can directly become true teachings." Senior Brother Ying seemed to laugh and say generally. The above paragraph.

   Wu Yi glanced at the stone steps again, and withdrew his desire to step on. After looking at the stone steps, he always felt that Dao Yun beside the stone steps was a lot more agile and lively. This was the reason why he really wanted to step on the stone steps.

What Wu Yi doesn’t know is that one of the functions of stone steps is to condense and pure Tao Yun. It can not only make people who have not comprehended Tao Yun formed their own Tao Yun as soon as possible, but also can make those who understand Tao Yun perfect as soon as possible. My own understanding of Tao Yun can better mobilize the laws of heaven and earth.

   "Brother, let's go." Senior Brother Ying patted Wu Yi on the shoulder, pointed to a path created by the two elders, and shouted.

   Wu Yi gave a hum, followed the crowd around the stone steps, and proceeded from the side road.

What surprised Wu Yi was that the path was so short. He originally saw the stone steps leading to the sky and thought that the gate was built in a very high place. He had planned to walk for a few hours, but he didn't think of a stick of incense. The moment has arrived. Although it is not too close, it is much closer than psychological expectations.

Naturally, the two elders brought benefits. In fact, every one who goes out, whether it is an elder or a disciple, will receive a formation order. In principle, the distance from the formation to the mountain gate is not allowed to fly or use magical powers. , Monks can only walk, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more advanced they can get, and they can enter the mountain gate faster. If the cave can even fly directly in, the general foundation-building monks may really have to walk for a few hours, but Wu Yi these Qi refining cultivators are even longer.

At first glance from a distance, the mountain gate looks very short, the two pillars are also a mottled dark red, a bit ruined, only three feet high, even the mountain gate of the Liucheng Yiqi Dao Taoist Temple that Wu Yi previously cultivated is much more majestic than this, but When Wu Yi looked again, he found that the gate of the mountain suddenly doubled, and it was still growing upwards. After a few breaths, Wu Yi needed to lift his head high to see it. The mottled wood paint seemed to have been repainted, and it was very bright. , There are colorful clouds on both sides, golden light is compelling.

What makes Wu Yi's heart palpitations most is that he can no longer control his head, so he can only be forced to continue to look up, leaving his acupuncture points open, his body is far more flexible than ordinary people, and he feels that his cervical spine seems to be broken at this time. , Creaking.

Knowing that it should be the problem that occurred when he looked down on this mountain gate before, Wu Yi repeatedly apologized in his heart. He finally got rid of the fate of being manipulated and was able to lower his head, but he leaned back and drooped suddenly. Wu Yi suddenly heard his cervical spine. With a click, I can only hang down helplessly, and can't lift my head anymore.

There was a strange voice from Senior Brother Ying: "Senior Brother, are you okay." Wu Yi knew that he must be gloating at this moment, otherwise the voice would not be so strange, but it can also be inferred that he was back then. Have experienced this bitterness.

In this way, Wu Yi drooped his head, as if he was downcast, more like worshipping. He didn't dare to face the gate, and walked through the gate tremblingly, and even when he walked through the gate, he hurriedly speeded up his pace. Jing didn't even look at it, so he hurried past.

After passing the mountain gate, Wu Yi guessed that he had escaped from the surveillance of the mountain gate. He slowly raised his head, and with a click, his head returned to its original shape, but he asked Senior Brother Ying on the side to give a thumbs up and said, "Junior Brother. Good ability, brother, but it took several hours before returning to the original state."

   Wu Yi raised his eyes and saw that there were many people on the side with their heads drooping. Among them, most of them were new disciples, and he couldn't help but shook his head.

When he was forced to raise his head, he realized that this mountain gate should be a magic weapon. The rank can be used as a mountain gate. It should not be low. It is known by the birth of wisdom, but it is obviously an old treasure that does not know how long it was born. , Even teasing these beginner disciples of them, it would be too disrespectful for the old.

   Soon after Wu Yi's thoughts came out of his mind, a negative voice suddenly appeared in Wu Yi's ear, "Boy, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Yi swallowed, his body turned slightly, his eyes rumbling, but he saw nothing, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a small beast appeared in front of him, floating in the air, in the form of a lion, his head It has two horns and a goatee, which is very cute.

But Wu Yi definitely did not have this opinion at this time. He suddenly stood still and did not dare to move forward, so that Senior Brother Ying from the rear would directly hit Wu Yi's back from time to time, and said dissatisfied: "Brother, you can't stand still. For what?"

   This little lion is already in front of him, and Senior Brother Ying will not lose sight of it, but his current behavior clearly means that he has not seen the little lion. This only shows that the little lion does not want Senior Brother Ying to see it.

   "It's okay, brother, it's just that something happened suddenly, so let's go." Wu Yi apologized.

This little lion should be the spirit of the magic weapon of the mountain gate, and should have the ability to understand his mind. Since he heard it, Wu Yi did not dare to deceive, saying in his heart: There are a large number of seniors, don’t care about this with disciples, if there is anything. What the disciple is required to do, the disciple has nothing to say.

   Admit your mistakes, and admit your mistakes. Faced with such an old urchin-like magic weapon, Wu Yi is also helpless, and dare not even think about it.

   "I have been here on duty for many years, and I have seen tens of millions of people. You are the only one I can't see through."

   Wu Yi shook his heart, his face didn't change, and he said in his heart: Senior, this joke is not funny.

"I felt your heart trembled. It's been a long time since I saw you having such a funny late birth. Come and tell me. I promise not to talk to those old white beards." He jumped on Wu Yi's head and used the soles of his feet. He slapped Wu Yi's head, and patted Wu Yi's complete Dao updo in a mess.

   jumped onto such an ancestor on his head. Wu Yi didn't beat him or scold him. Seeing that the people around him were indifferent to the changes in his bun, he knew that the little lion should have helped him cover it.

   That's why I said helplessly in the bottom of my heart: Senior, I don't know what you want to ask, how to answer you.

   "It's okay. Every time you come in, you have one month. Speak slowly, just pick what you know, I just listen." The little lion slapped Wu Yi **** the head, very indifferent and authentic.

   This ancestor still has the idea of ​​living for a long time. Wu Yi's heart bleeds, and a bright light flashes in his mind. He said in his heart: Senior, I am afraid that I will disappoint you. I only have half a month to practice.

Unexpectedly, it was a bit heavier. The painful Wu Yi cried out, attracting people around him to look over. Wu Yi had to pretend to be attracted by the wonderful scenery of the immortal family in front of him, and made a sincere exclamation. After looking away contemptuously, Wu Yi touched his nose helplessly and let out a groan.

   "Outer disciples have their own rules for entering the inner door to practice, how can they be changed." The little lion suddenly became upright and righteous, and respected what Wu Yi said.

   Wu Yi had no choice but to explain clearly **** Yuan Qingxi. Of course it was focused, but I didn’t know if the little lion heard it.

   After listening, the little lion contemptuously said: "Deserve it," he turned his head and said, "Half a month is enough."

   Wu Yi had to sacrifice his assassin, and said in his heart: Senior, the Yuan clan has already sent his children to fight with me. I am afraid that there will be no time to answer Senior.

"I'll protect your soul and rebuild the ghost way." Wu Yi, who was choked by the little lion, was speechless, and had no choice but to accept the end of a little lion lying on his head. , The main reason is that even a trace of distracting thoughts can't arise, otherwise it will be a slap, although it is not particularly painful, but it is really embarrassing to be surprised.

Going forward, Wu Yi and others often find that there is a light passing by in the sky~www.novelmt.com~ I want to come to the foundation-building monks who practiced in the inner door, and they saw the two elders at the front of the team and some of them would still Stop to say hello and give a salute.

Under the leadership of the two elders, Wu Yi and others came to a bamboo forest. The bamboo buildings were hidden in the shadows of the bamboo. The bamboo buildings seemed to be built in the beginning. , To absorb the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy rises like a cloud lift, as if floating on the cloud, a fairy family atmosphere blows on his face.

The two elders turned around, and the old elder said with a straight face: "This is the place where you will practice in the next month," as they threw something out, "This is your identity token. You can enter the bamboo building to practice, and formally enter the Jingge after three days. Don't delay."

   Wu Yi took the object thrown by the elder and took a look at it. It was a bamboo leaf, like bamboo jade, which was unusually hard, with shining rays of light flowing on it, and the characters of bird in seal script, which is mysterious text, were vaguely visible.

   "If there is nothing wrong, let's go away first." The elderly elder waved his sleeves, attracted a white cloud, and drove away, and the purple-robed elder also left.

"Brother, the Yuan clan’s children should come to you in the next few days. You should push it first, and wait until your cultivation time comes." This is the last time Brother Ying spoke to Wu Yi before he left. To make things clear, for example, Wu Yi has always wanted to know the cultivation level of the Yuan clan’s child, but Wu Yi turned around and thought that no matter how high his cultivation level is, he will not be higher than Qi refining. Worry.

   Looking at the back of Senior Brother Ying, Wu Yi asked the little lion in a ghostly manner: Senior, do you know the origin of Senior Brother Ying?

   "I know, he is the child picked up by the two apprentices of the old man ten years ago." The little lion replied casually, and Wu Yi heard it, thoughtful.

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