Chapter 3016 Great Dream Technique, Pressure on the Dao 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 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 did not pass 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 ancestor Chen Tuan.

Suddenly, the descendant of Chen Tuan's ancestor opened his eyes and looked at Ji Boyi with a half-smile. There seemed to be countless hazy worlds in his eyes, just like what he was thinking in a dream, life and death depended on 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, and it seemed to be 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.

"Grandmaster 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 has a shining point in their wisdom. 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 Patriarch Chen Tuan, and it has gone through hundreds of reincarnations, so 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 dustless 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 this, and then he reacted, with a look of relief on his face. He did not 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 shouldered by Ji Boyi alone.

Qingwei Sect is a sect that has become famous in the past hundred years. Its heritage is not small. It is said to be the Taoist lineage of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although it was split and even on the verge of extinction due to various reasons, it was not until it was passed down to Zushu Yuanjun that it began to integrate various branches and handed it over to Nan Bidao to carry forward.

Ji Boyi went to the gate of Qingwei Sect alone, bowed to Nan Bidao, and said loudly.

"I am from the Quanzhen Sect of Huashan Taoist lineage. I come to ask for your advice!"

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

Nan Bidao put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and opened them. The Taoist robe on his body swelled without wind, and a stream of invisible energy expanded from his body. The fallen leaves, dust, gravel, and dead wood around him were swept into the energy and jumped and wandered.

In response to the momentum of Nan Bidao, Ji Boyi just raised the sword in his palm and pointed it directly at the opponent. The tip of the sword bloomed a brilliant purple light, separating the momentum in front of him. At the same time, his sleeves fluttered, and his entire figure seemed to be illusory, blending into the endless void.

In an instant, 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, and Nan Bidao's face showed an expression of seeing a ghost.

"The inner realm does not go out, the outer realm does not enter, it is silent and motionless, and it is connected by feeling! How can you know the inner alchemy of my Qingwei School? Did Liu Toad teach you? No, he doesn't know it either!"

Ji Boyi is wise and profound. He only took a look at Nan Bidao and comprehended the inner alchemy of Qingwei School. He practiced it to perfection, which was more authentic than Qingwei School. This is simply too terrifying.

Ji Boyi suddenly made a move, and the qi that had disappeared before turned from virtual to real. The long sword in his hand burst into dazzling brilliance, and the purple sword light roared, cutting through the qi that expanded to the limit around Nan Bidao.

Two different auras clashed, and the nearby gravel and soil rolled. Some people who wanted to get close were even forced away. The purple light rushed into the sky, as if to cut off the restraints around him.

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

Nan Bidao's face was ashen, and his Dao Po was full of sword marks, messy and messy. His Dao crown was taken off, and his hair was disheveled. Where was the style of a Taoist master? His expression was changing and he cursed.

"Uncle Nan, do you want to continue?"

Ji Boyi lowered the long sword in his hand, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were fixed on Nan Bidao, whose face kept changing, and asked softly.

"Don't fight anymore. I'm not an ungrateful person. The Dao crown has been taken off. If you continue to fight, it will be your head that falls off!"

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

"Liu Hema is so lucky to have such a brilliant disciple like you. In the future, Quanzhen Sect will surely take charge of all the sects of Taoism and become the leader of Taoism!"

Ji Boyi chuckled, and turned around without being humble. He went to the next sect. He wanted to sweep all the sects of Taoism, dominate the world, and become the leader of Taoism.

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion, Ji Boyi slowly stepped on the steps, his steps were not fast or slow, calm and composed. Suddenly he stopped, looked at the figure in front of him, smiled faintly, and asked.

"I don't know which senior of Tianshi Mansion you are. It seems that you have been waiting for me for a long time!"

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

The Taoist who blocked the road had a thin face, a square forehead and a full forehead. The skin exposed was as crystal as jade, and his thick black hair was casually draped down. This was a man who looked very young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, showing his real age.

Ji Boyi's heart moved slightly. Zhang Jixian was the Tianshi of the previous generation of Longhu Mountain, and the uncle of the Tianshi of this generation. His cultivation was extremely powerful, not inferior to Zhang Ziyang at the beginning. He was definitely an immortal existence and the most outstanding master in the world.

Throughout the history of Tianshi Dao, Zhang Jixian definitely left a strong mark. He inherited the teaching and became Zhang Tianshi at the age of nine. It can be said that there was no one before him, and there will definitely be no one after him. He was summoned to Tokyo by Huizong four times, and he was given the title of "Xu Jing Xiansheng". He helped the court to control floods and drive away plagues, and was honored by Huizong as Taixu Doctor.

It was also because of Zhang Jixian that Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao overwhelmed Maoshan Shangqing and Gezhao Lingbao to become the head of the three mountain talismans. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. It is said that he turned into a Taoist 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 had not retired by pretending to die, the one who is in charge of Taoism now would definitely not be Shi Tai's Ziyang Sect.

"You have defeated countless Taoist sects. If you want to be in charge of the world's Taoist sects and become the leader of Taoism, my 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 his hand in the air, and the long sword on his waist flew out of the sheath and flew into his palm. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, the wild wind in the mountains stopped, and the whole world began to become extremely quiet.

Ji Boyi chuckled when he heard the words, looked up at the Tianshi Mansion behind Zhang Jixian, and a strange expression appeared on his face, with nostalgia and thinking, and finally turned into calmness, as if everything was thrown behind him, the past did not linger in his heart, the wind and clouds were calm, the long sword in his hand was across his chest, and the fingertips of his left hand pressed on the sword blade like clear water, indifferent and indifferent.

"Please teach me, Zhang Tianshi!"

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. The master's swordsmanship is astonishing, and it has reached a state where ghosts and gods are unpredictable.

"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 reincarnated.

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 Yi'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 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 emerged.

Every time the sharp and unforged sword energy comes to Ji Bo Yi, it will always lose its accuracy inexplicably. It is either eliminated or pushed away. Ji Bo Yi is untouchable by all means, 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 fulfilled 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 activated by Zhang Jixian 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. Amid 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. It was mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders. He seemed to have opened an extremely mysterious door, which was filled with the mysterious rhyme of Taoism. The whole person's realm continued to rise, and his mind was integrated into the world. He held the Tao on behalf of the heaven and held the power, just like the Taoist emperor between heaven and earth, overlooking all living beings, sacred and majestic.

The world has three treasures, the sun, the moon, and the stars. The earth has three treasures, water, fire, and wind. People have three treasures, spirit, qi, and essence. The three treasures of people are divided into innate and acquired. The innate three treasures are the primordial spirit, the primordial qi, and the primordial essence. The acquired three treasures are the consciousness spirit, the true qi, and the life essence.

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