The Great Talisman

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"Alright! Alright! It's my fault! It's my fault! I shouldn't be like this! I shouldn't be like this!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly stepped forward to support Daoyuan's shoulders, and embraced the other person in his arms with distress: "I just Some are not angry with the moral and righteous servants, and they almost fell to death of their brothers and sisters. By then, my sin will be serious.

Men always see the tears of women the most, especially for him, it is not so important.

Yang Sanyang could only surrender and concede defeat, holding Dao Yuan in his arms and gently coaxing the opponent, even if he was secretly cursing himself for "lick the dog", he also admitted!

Dao Yuan is the light in his despair! That ray of hope.

"Then you give me a jar of wine!" Dao Yuan pursed his lips and said pitifully.

"But the drinks are really finished!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

"Oh...really?" Dao Yuan raised his chin, and his eyes rolled around. In the black and white eyes, there was a flash of scrutiny, as if he was judging whether Yang Sanyang was lying.

"Can I lie to you?" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes: "But there is a jar of freshly brewed wine, but you can only drink it by yourself, and you can't take it back to Daoyi."

"Okay! Okay!" Dao Yuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yang Sanyang let go of Dao Yuan, took a jar of freshly brewed wine, and then watched Dao Yuan drank the jar with his own eyes, and then walked away swayingly.

"There is really no way, I actually raised a female alcoholic!" Yang Sanyang sighed in his heart, returning to the cave to continue his preaching work.

Time is long, and half a year has passed. Yang Sanyang leisurely brews fine wine in the back mountain. He has cultivated to the point of his own. His supernatural powers are boundless, and there is no way to cultivate. If you want to break through your cultivation, you can only refine the innate. Chaos Yuan Tire can then proceed to the next step, but is it so easy to make innate Chaos Yuan Tire?

Moreover, every sacrifice, every breath, consumes Yang Sanyang's spirit and energy. If he seeks a quick way, he will die very quickly, not as quickly as usual.

The way of cultivation has its own priorities and priorities. Now that his cultivation has reached the point, he is in a hurry. The more anxious, the more troubles will appear, as long as he presses and bears his anxiety, he can see the results in the end.

He has obtained countless life-prolonging elixir, and now the most indispensable thing is life span, he has time. It’s actually pretty good to get a sense of the great way and deduct some magical powers every day.

Although his cultivation realm is still standing in place, his understanding of heaven and earth, and the deduction and evolution of the laws of heaven and earth, have been steadily accumulating heritage. Only one day when the cultivation base breaks through, the foundation will naturally burst out, and then one will fly into the sky, and the breakthrough speed will be faster.

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

With the ringing of bells again, Yang Sanyang suddenly raised his head, his eyes looked at the peak of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, the palace where the ancestor practiced, and the whole body flowed in his heart, and the whole person turned into a rainbow light and flew to the top of the mountain. , And then walked into the Patriarch's Hall and sat down and waited for the lecture.

"Hehe, this little monkey is here again!" In the backyard, the ancestor smiled and looked at Tonger at each other. The next moment, the whole body's energy flowed, and the two had appeared in Yang Sanyang's Peach Blossom Mountain.

Looking at that Yaoyao peach blossom, the ancestor touched his beard: "Although the prohibition is mysterious, it is a dead thing after all. You think that if the prohibition is in the drinking water, I can't help you, lord? It is too much to underestimate the ancestor's methods. This Since the little barbarian has discovered that someone has stolen, and the grass has been stunned, he will immediately move all the wine away today, otherwise the little monkey will find that the wine has been stolen again, and he will definitely think of a means.

The ancestor used his magical powers and looked at the wine jar in the soil. The next moment the Taoism was running, I saw the Qi machine circulating in the wine jar, and an object was ingested.

"Weird, why didn't you see the wine, but a piece of leather appeared!" Seeing the items appearing in the wine jar, Tong'er was stunned.

On the top of the mountain, in the Patriarch's lecture hall, Yang Sanyang suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body smiled treacherously, and the next moment his figure turned into a flame and disappeared in the hall.

The ancestor was surprised, took the animal skin, and the next moment his color changed suddenly, and his face instantly turned into purple, then purple and blue, his angry fingers kept trembling, and he couldn't help cursing, "This bastard!"

I saw a line of divine words clearly written on the animal skin: "You can't steal it, right? It's the trick? Hahaha! Hahaha! If you have the ability, you can hit me!"

The handwriting is ordinary, but the line of hahaha reveals infinite contempt, arrogance, and pride. The Patriarch even saw the monkey’s triumphant smiling face in a trance, and looked at himself mockingly, seeming to say, “You’re thinking Up! ’

Tong'er's complexion changed: "This kid is actually playing tricks. How does he know that this wine jar must be the one that we did first?"

The doubt has not been resolved, I just heard a burst of wild laughter from the cave, accompanied by a golden rainbow rushing out: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Caught..."

Karma...!

As soon as the light converged, Yang Sanyang seemed to be a chicken choked around his neck, staring blankly at the ancestor and boy, his words stopped abruptly.

Looking at the two figures in front of him, he seemed to know something!

Yang Sanyang's movements froze. The Patriarch and Tong'er stared at them with big eyes. The Patriarch flipped his sleeves and quickly put away the animal skins, with a gentle smile on his face: "It turned out to be a Tao fruit! I didn't watch you listen to the Tao for the teacher. Is it? Why are you still here?"

The corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth was a bit bitter, and even a fool knew what he had done. The Patriarch stole the wine and was caught by himself. Such a scandal was caught by others. It would be strange to have his own good fruit in the future.

"Disciple...disciple..." Yang Sanyang's head went straight at this time, and he couldn't think of any excuses.

"The scenery of your peach blossom forest is pretty good. My ancestor and I come here to admire the peach blossoms and relax!" Tong'er said at this time, breaking the embarrassment in the field: "The ancestor is here, but it is your boundless good luck. The ancestor sees your qualifications. Yes, I wanted to pass on your supernatural powers, but I didn't find you before."

While talking, Tong'er blinked at Yang Sanyang secretly, and kept beckoning him.

Yang Sanyang was a clever person, and his heart moved when he heard the words, and the gossip worked silently, and the chance he had noticed a few days ago might have happened to the Patriarch.

At this time, hearing the words, he knelt down and said: "The disciple thanked the teacher for his favor. I would like to ask the teacher for his magical powers. I will not forget it in the future."

Looking at Yang Sanyang, who was knocking his head on the ground, the ancestor glared at the boy, as if saying: "You are troublesome. I haven't tested it well. How can you easily give me true magical powers?"

Tong'er's eyes were full of innocence, and she spread her hands: "You have been arrested, how can you get out if you don't do this? We can't afford to lose that person!"

"Get up!" The Patriarch glared at the boy and said to Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang did not dare to get up, and still fell on his knees: "The disciples worship the ancestor to bestow the disciple with supernatural powers."

The patriarch heard the words and touched his beard: "You are also destined, if so, I will give you the supreme Dhamma today, and in the future, I can rejuvenate my spiritual tradition."

Patriarch touched his beard: "Listen to the formula."

The ancestor whispered softly, the whole body's virtual air machine was turned upside down to prevent it from being heard by outsiders, and countless mantras and secrets came into Yang Sanyang's ears.

At this time, Yang Sanyang knelt down on the ground, propped up his ears and listened carefully. The Yuanshen's internal laws flowed and continuously deduced all the profound meanings. With the help of the ground-breaking earth, water, wind and fire, he evolved the patriarch's supernatural powers.

For a quarter of an hour, the Patriarch stopped speaking, looked at Yang Sanyang who was like a woodcarving, and asked: "Have you ever noted it?"

Without responding to the Patriarch's words, Yang Sanyang still closed his eyes, his forehead did not move when he touched the ground.

Seeing this, the ancestor showed a look of surprise, and said to Tonger: "Wait here, wait for him to wake up, go to the backyard to find me, I will preach to the disciple in the door first."

The ancestor heard the words and turned into a breeze, leaving Tong'er looking at Yang Sanyang with surprise: "Good understanding! Good understanding! That is the master's housekeeping skills. The first time he taught the Fa, he fell into a fixed state. It's still above what I and Patriarch expected."

"It's a sculptural seedling!" The boy said secretly.

It took half a month to see Yang Sanyang wake up in his self-defined state, look at the boy in front of him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Lao has been there for a long time, I don't know where the ancestor is?"

"You have entered the country for more than half a month, and the patriarch has already gone to the forum to preach Dafa. You little monkey is lucky. You have the true biography of the patriarch, and the future will be limitless!" The boy patted Yang Sanyang on the shoulder.

"I would also like to thank the brother for taking care of me. If it weren't for my brother, the ancestor would not immediately pass on my magical powers." Yang Sanyang smiled and said.

"Yeah!" The boy nodded, "You know what you want~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and follow me. The Patriarch ordered you to wake up and wait in the backyard."

"Brother, a few years ago, my disciples brewed some good things, which happened to be shared with ancestors and senior brothers!" Yang Sanyang turned and ran into the cave, not long after he walked out with a few wine jars: "This altar is for senior brother."

"You know how to do things!" The boy smiled upon hearing the words, and did not refuse to accept the wine jar: "Let's go."

The two walked back to the mountain, Tong'er looked at Yang Sanyang: "The mystery of the magical powers you used on the wine altar to ban the magic, even if I don't score a bit, I don't know what the method is?"

"Little brother inadvertently comprehended the universe and wedge, gained a bit of yin and yang fortune, realized a bit of truth, trance seems to be a natural instinct, but I don't know why!" Yang Sanyang will never talk about the talisman, it is innate spirit Bao, even the gods couldn't bear the thoughts in his heart.

"So that's the case, but it is a natural magical power!" The boy smiled and stopped talking. The two came all the way to the backyard, Yang Sanyang put down the wine jar and waited for the return of the patriarch.

It was another month and a half. With the sound of the bell in front of the hall, a sound of footsteps slowly came from the front yard. Yang Sanyang hurried up, and respectfully said: "Well, see Patriarch!"