The attic seems inconspicuous, but inside it is full of treasures.
The space is not large, can only hold five or six people standing shoulder to shoulder.
On both sides are red wooden shelves, on which various jade slips are neatly arranged, and the treasure light is overflowing from the jade slips.
The yin god holding a skull stood behind Shen Yi and explained, "The ones on the right are the Golden Body Methods, while the ones on the left are all about the Hunyuan Wu."
This is obviously a place in the Great Dry Dynasty where all high-level martial arts are stored.
Not to mention the scarcity of the quantity.
Actually putting the mixed yuan boundary martial arts and the higher level golden body method belonging to the huashen boundary together... Jiang Qiulan said at that time may be true, Wu Miao indeed did not grasp the way of Dao Yin Huashen.
Shen Yi glanced over slightly.
On the right shelf, there were exactly twenty-three jade slips, but many of them were incomplete. On the smooth surface of the jade, there were still bloodstain-like spots.
"They were all brought back from outside by the alchemists of past dynasties. It's normal for them to be damaged."
Master carefully placed the skull in the corner, then straightened the head bone, before turning around to hand Shen Yi a jade slip: "Twenty-three kinds of Golden Body Methods, but only thirteen are complete."
"Among them, twelve can condense the Golden Body of Three Feet in the Dharma Realm."
"There is only the Luohan Golden Body Dharma Form left to attain a six-foot golden body."
Shen Yi took over the jade slip and used his divine thoughts to touch it.
Another line of words quickly appeared on the panel.
Huashen. Chi Mian Shi Tuo Fa Xiang: Wei Ru Men
No hurry to mobilize Shouyuan, Shen Yi turned off the panel and asked seriously: "The bigger the body, the stronger the strength?"
After going through many battles, he found that the stronger the demon was, the bigger it wasn't necessarily. For example, the true body of Qinghua Furen was only about 30 zhang long, compared to the Yangchun River's two or three hundred zhang long dragon at the beginning, which could be said to be extremely small.
However, the difference in their strength was completely opposite of their body size.
The Green Flower Lady estimated that one kick could trample to death that old dragon with a round belly full of treasures.
"The golden body is formed by the condensation of incense and fire willpower. In most cases, the larger the body, the deeper the foundation."
Congratulations, brother, did not have any arrogant attitude of a senior, nor thought this question was silly.
Under the long years of struggle, he has thoroughly recognized a fact.
In the face of true spiritual enlightenment, all cultivators are no different, like a crowd walking on a suspension bridge over a cliff. Perhaps some have steady footsteps and walk extremely fast, leaving their fellow travelers far behind.
But...
If this suspension bridge were endless.
The distinction between fast and slow has lost its meaning.
"I want to see the Luohan Golden Body Technique." Shen Yi glanced sideways at the bookshelf.
"Good."
I hope Master doesn't find it strange, every time a superior immortal comes, the first thing they want to see is this Golden Body Technique, without exception.
He floated up, gently took down the jade slip placed in the highest position and put it into Shen Yi's palm. Only then did he speak to remind him: "Actually, the so-called Golden Body Technique doesn't necessarily require practicing the strongest one. Relatively speaking, you should choose the one that suits yourself better."
"Suitable?"
Shen Yi once again used his divine sense to scan inside.
Transcendence of the Immortal. Arhat Golden Body Dharma Form: Not Yet Entered
"The most important thing for a Yin Spirit Cultivator to break through the Hua Shen Boundary is to see clearly what those white mists that you casually waved out during your Wu Xian Boundary period are."
Master, would you like to try pulling down a wisp of white fog from the air and twirling it around your fingertips?
This amount of incense and divine power would not be looked down upon even by a Demon-Suppressing General at the Dan-Boundary stage.
Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and reached out to touch it.
The moment his fingertips touched the white fog, a sudden burst of annoying noise appeared at his ear, just like a swarm of flies buzzing.
“……”
Shen Yi subconsciously closed his eyes, and with his current powerful spiritual sense, it took him a long time to distinguish what the sound was.
It is thousands of people whispering at the same time, each person talking about different things, pouring out completely opposite emotions.
Greed, anger, evil, joy, anger, sorrow.
"The sword light we casually swing out, the palm wind we slap out, are all formed by their gathered thoughts."
"Take the fragrance of incense as the breath of heaven and earth to bless yourself, sitting at home with endless air to enjoy, naturally comfortable and pleasant, even called a shortcut by martial artists."
"Shortcut... always has a price, you now want to use these things to condense a new body, that also means these thoughts have become your thoughts."
"The first threshold of the Golden Body Method is to choose a way to digest these miscellaneous thoughts, so that they don't become your heart demon."
He pointed to the jade slip in Shen Yi's left hand: "The Lion Camel Method chooses to guard, guarding the home land, guarding the national gate, and guarding the lives of the people, making this an oath."
He then pointed to the jade slip in his opponent's right hand: "The Arhat Golden Body Method chose to suppress, as for what it suppressed... I'm not quite clear. The old ancestor originally chose to suppress the common people... so once his yin spirit was damaged, he suffered a backlash."
"Ah."
Shen Yi finally digested the wisp of white mist, and his spirit felt slightly fatigued.
After hearing what his senior fellow disciple said, he finally knew why he had thought that the old ancestor of the Wu Miao on the offering table was like an old man with dementia... Being stimulated by this noise every day, how could he still remain clear-headed?
"I have tried all twenty-three methods, but found none of them suitable for me."
Wishing elder brother to float over the shelf, stroking each jade slip one by one.
A strange smile appeared on his face: "I thought for a long time before I realized that it was because my natural talent was too high, and this journey had been going smoothly and steadily, without any obstacles. Everyone praised me, the demons feared me, so... I simply couldn't understand the distracting thoughts in this incense offering."
"In my heart, there will always be only my Xian Tian Dao."
"Now I've walked to the end, but found twenty-three big gates, yet none of them would open for me."
"I've traveled far and wide, wanting to relive the ordinary man's path once more, but I'm already a great cultivator with the highest attainment in martial arts; where can I still retrieve that kind of mindset?"
"I was once exhausted and sleepless, vowing to protect the great Dharma, attaining the golden body of a lion camel... I deceived everyone, but not myself, nor the boundless incense offerings."
He is the pride of the Forty-year-old Upper Boundary Wu Xian Tian Jiao.
In his eyes, the mundane world is nothing but a hole in the ground for ants, and can't enter his heart. Whether it's guarding or settling, even if he silently recites it thousands of times in his mind, it's all just lies.
"Junior brother."
"Stop in your tracks, brother," he said with a hint of bitterness in his smile. "I overheard them mentioning earlier that you're also one of the Heaven's Chosen?"
“……”
"It's fine."
Once in Qingzhou Town, Demon Department.
A robust young man blocked the doorway and asked, "You're a genius, why don't you have an arrogant air about you?"
My response at that time was... Of course not.
(End of chapter)
