The Great Talisman

　　The way to avoid the three plagues?

The patriarch heard that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he yelled: "You have a big appetite. The three plagues are the catastrophe of eternal life and cannot be avoided. If there is a way to avoid the three plagues in this world, how can sentient beings seek the way so hard? "

The Patriarch glanced at Yang Sanyang: "In addition to his own honest cultivation and hard work to lay a solid foundation, there is no way to avoid the three plagues. Whether you can survive the three plagues depends on your personal fate. Do you want to take shortcuts? I don’t know that all beings in the Great Wilderness want to take shortcuts. But where are there any shortcuts? It is already extremely difficult to create a method for all beings in the Great Wilderness to practice, let alone a way to avoid the three plagues?"

　　 Patriarch heard this and shook his head: "No! No! You can withdraw!"

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words and bowed, then walked out of the ancestor’s bedroom with a pair of eyes looking at the starry sky: "The movement of heaven in the great world will leave all beings with a ray of life, the three plagues...There must be a way to avoid the three plagues."

　　 "It's a pity that I can't learn how to change the heavens and the earth evil, otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to survive the three plagues?" Yang Sanyang showed a little emotion in his eyes, and a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

　　 The starry sky was full, and without responding to Yang Sanyang's words, Yang Sanyang returned to the mountain and closed his eyes and fell into the deduction.

　　 suddenly

　　 The Dharma phase vibrated slightly, then the familiar feeling rolled up, and the next moment an overwhelming flow of information came to his mind.

　　Dhamma has bred new skills again!

　　 Yang Sanyang's spirit was shaken, he closed his eyes and knees quickly, using his magical powers to observe the information flow, and his eyes lit up: "Ding Fengzhu?"

　　Ding Fengzhu is also called "Dingfeng Pill". It is one of the supreme treasures of Taoism. It can determine all violent winds and divine winds, even innate divine winds, are also in its restraint.

　　 As long as you practice the Dingfeng Pill, you can surrender the wind disaster, turn the power of the wind disaster into your own use, and then use the wind disaster to cleanse your body and remove the skin.

"Ding Feng Dan!" Yang Sanyang showed a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Among the three plagues, thunder is outside, wind and fire are inside. Nowadays, the method of restraining wind disaster appears, and the method of restraining fire and thunder will be inevitable in the future. There is also a way."

"I can't think of the vast world, there really is such a heaven-defying treasure, as long as you practice the wind bead, and then practice the fire bead, and then think of a way to survive the thunderstorm, doesn't it mean that even if you can't prove it, you will be a **** , Can you still have a good life? It may not be worse than the gods."

"If you want to formulate the wind pill, you need to collect the innate sunda wind, and then condense the origin of the wind!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and a bead in his sleeve was held in his hand: "There is a bead gifted by Dao Yuan. Some of the origins of the wind, but too simple, too few, simply cannot be refined into a fixed wind pearl."

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart was moved, and the light in his eyes flowed: "With my current cultivation base, I want to move the law and collect the origin of the wind. It is too powerful."

The mind moved, and the innate gossip evolved and spread out, and Yang Sanyang showed a little divine light in his eyes: "Kun: Yuan, Xiang, Li Ma Zhizhen. Gentlemen have fun, first get lost and then win, and benefit. Southwest gets friends, northeast loses friends. An Zhen, Ji."

"To the kun yuan, all things are born through the heavens. Kun is thick and loaded, and virtue is boundless. It contains Hong Guangda, and tastes and enjoys salty things. The horses are like horses and the land is boundless. Soft and smooth... ..."

　　 In an instant, countless hexagrams flowed through his eyes, and countless mysterious powers flowed through Yang Sanyang's eyes. The hexagrams continued to crack in his heart and turned into countless information streams.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Innate Divine Wind... It seems that I have to go to the southwest this time!" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a little emotion: "Born to work Life."

　　 Refining and formulating Fengzhu is not only for Dao Yuan, but also for Wa, Fuxi, and myself.

　　 Ordinary monks want to survive the storm, they only need to concentrate and endure, protect their body, but what about themselves?

　　 I have to use the power of the wind disaster to reshape my body, and it is more than a thousand times more dangerous. A little carelessness will undoubtedly lead to death. This Ding Fengzhu must be practiced, not only for others, but for myself.

　　 "You two little carrot heads come here." Yang Sanyang turned and looked at the cave, Wa and Fuxi peeped in the dark.

　　 "Brother!"

　　 Seeing Yang Sanyang speak, two small carrot heads ran out and came to Yang Sanyang.

　　 "Senior brother is going to travel far?" Fuxi stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

"Your congenital mathematics has made incredible progress, and you can count on my long journey? Then how do you count my trip? Can you achieve what you want?" Yang Sanyang looked at Fuxi with scorching eyes, this little carrot head's understanding of congenital gossip, Show amazing potential. If it weren't for the open source of innate gossip in his own hands, I'm afraid this little carrot head had already surpassed himself in the attainments of gossip.

"I don't know if he has brought forth the new and created the acquired gossip!" A thought flashed in Yang Sanyang's mind. Fuxi wanted to surpass himself in the attainments of innate gossip. The only way was to break the shackles and create his own acquired gossip. .

　　 Fuxi lowered her head when she heard the words, stretched out her palms to make calculations, and then said after a while: "It's vague, it's impossible to say, the bad luck is between the brothers' thoughts, how can fate be so easy to grasp."

"Brother, let's not hide it from you, I have found a way to use the three plagues to refine my body. This trip is to find a chance to refine the supreme treasure, which can help me wait for the wind disaster. You wait until I have no chance Before you come back, you must not survive the typhoon without authorization. You must know that although the typhoon is a catastrophe, it has great good fortune. If you can make good use of it, you can definitely get even better."

　　 "Got it, brother!" The two little carrots nodded together.

There was a touch of emotion in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "The power of the three plagues does not come from the innate sacred wind or the innate sacred fire. It is not difficult to resist. There are always some ways. But the difficulty is that the three plagues are derived from Being inside, not from outside, makes it unrealistic to use external forces to resist."

"I'm leaving for my brother. You are good at practicing in the mountains. Carefully polish your background and don't let it go. When your brother comes back, you will be waiting for the day of the Three Plagues!" Yang Sanyang greeted the valley: "Dragon Bearded Tiger."

　　 Dragon's whiskers reluctantly walked out from behind the big stone, complaining constantly: "If you want to go out, go out, why bother to pull me..."

　　 "Huh?" Yang Sanyang stretched his nasal sound.

　　 "Forget it! Forget it! Forget it, I will serve you! Forget it I will serve you!" Longbeard saw that Yang Sanyang's expression was not right, and immediately leaned in to please him and rubbed his head against the other's thigh.

　　 Yang Sanyang turned over and rode on the Dragon Beard Tiger, looking around with a pair of eyes, and no trace of the blue bird was seen.

"This little bird can't stay at home. If something messes up, I'm afraid it won't end. I'd better keep it by my side at any time!" Yang Sanyang thought to himself, stretched out his left hand, a mysterious line on his palm The runes of ran by, and the space was distorted in the next moment, and the blue bird with a bewildered face appeared directly in his hand and was caught by him.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　The way of space, Yang Sanyang has become more and more proficient in his cultivation, creating countless new magical uses.

With both legs clamped under the hips, the dragon beard and tiger, the wind and thunder crossed the void, and the three of them disappeared. It seems that only the roar of the blue bird was submerged in the wind and thunder: "Little-man-child! Take away your stinky hands, you Damn, dare to be rude to me!"

With the wind and thunder rolling, Yang Sanyang rode on Dragon Beard Tiger's body. At this time, Dragon Beard Tiger turned into thunder. Between his fingers, it was like a winding lightning that disappeared without a trace for thousands of miles. The demon king raised his head in surprise. , Looked at the lightning in the sky, revealing a touch of doubt.

　　 Pull the wind!

　　 Since knowing that his back is leaning on the Lingtai Fangcunshan, Longbeard's courage has been many times bigger than before. It seems that there is a meaning to look at no one and want to go forward and give it a few times.

　　 "You scourge, where are you going?" The blue bird landed on Yang Sanyang's shoulder, combing his feathers with dissatisfaction.

　　 "Do you know Fengshen?" Yang Sanyang said.

　　 "Are you going to find Fengshen? What do you do?" The blue bird stopped moving, revealing a hint of suspicion: "Where is the treasure of Fengshen worthy of your mind?"

　　 "Can you not do this? I can't walk around without treasures?" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes.

"It's more than hundreds of millions of miles to go to the land of Fengshen. There are countless strong people in crisis. A little carelessness will cause trouble~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sign of Fangcunshan in Lingtai is not bad among the gods. Otherwise, It is difficult for the Great Desolation to move. Unless you want to die when you are full, otherwise... you must have some ulterior motive when you go to Tiannan."

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at the blue bird, but he didn't expect this bird to be cute, but very intelligent.

　　 "Slap~"

　　 The blue bird's wings twitched Yang Sanyang's cheek: "What is your expression?"

　　 "You smoke me!!!" Yang Sanyang widened his eyes.

　　 "You are assaulting grandma, what happened to my grandma?" Qingniao's eyes widened, not to be outdone.

　　 Yang Sanyang touched his cheek, decided not to see this savage bird, and simply turned his head: "You said, did Feng Zu find out that you are missing?"

　　 "How do I know?" Blue Bird rolled her eyes: "I got on your thief ship, but now I am helpless!"

　　 "This is the land of the **** emperor. Although the Phoenix tribe is powerful, it is difficult to interfere. You are safe in the land of the gods" Yang Sanyang clicked his mouth, and a handwriting flashed.

　　 "Oh!" Blue Bird sighed, and a little helpless appeared in his eyes: "I'm a little homesick. It's not a way to hide like this."

"When the sycamore branch grows, you can go back. It's about thirty to fifty thousand years!" Yang Sanyang comforted the blue bird, thinking in his heart: "In five thousand years, my Tai Chi diagram will be preliminary. After training, I will be able to protect myself by then. Even if Feng Zu cannot beat the opponent, I can run away."

　　 "Let's find a way to delay time!" Yang Sanyang said to himself in his heart.

　　 "I'm not in a hurry!" The blue bird glanced at the menstrual wheel without a trace.