The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

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Chapter 337: Nine Yang Magic, Becoming Obsessed

"The fate is fulfilled?"

Hearing Mingyu's words, Songye was a little confused. Now that he has found the reincarnation of Hou Yi, Mingyu has also passed down his Nine Sun Magic Technique. As long as Wu Gang succeeds in practice, he can establish an immortal path. This calamity is probably about to end. . But what Mingyu meant was that Wu Gang had another intention to finish his calamity.

Seeing that Songye didn't understand the meaning of his words, Mingyu smiled and didn't say much to him. It will take a long time for Wu Gang to finish his fate. Mingyu had another plan in mind, and as for how to calculate it, there was no need to explain it to Songye.

"The Nine Yang Magic Techniques were learned by my master, Emperor Jun, the Emperor of Heaven, and were created using part of the Taoist teachings of the Taiyang Sutra. When you teach it to Wu Gang, you must warn him that the method must not be passed on to others!"

After hearing Mingyu's instructions, Songye nodded, bowed to Mingyu and said, "Disciple understands! Does the teacher have any other instructions?"

"That's good. You treat Fairy Chang'e well, so don't neglect her. The people accompanying her will also be treated well, don't look down on them." Mingyu was afraid that Songye would look down on those mortals, so she warned Songye again and again. Seeing Songye agreeing to the promise, he waved to him and said: "There is nothing to do here, you can go and play!"

"Disciple, please leave!" Songye surrendered to Mingyu again, then stepped back and walked out of the main hall. Regarding Wu Gang's matter, Mingyu spoke vaguely, and Songye couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to pretend to have doubts and walk out of the hall. There was no need for Mingyu to do these mundane things personally. He had no choice but to greet a few senior fellow apprentices, who would naturally gather together. Songye only thought that Mingyu had stayed in Yingtai Mountain for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk.

Thinking of Wu Gang going to the top of the mountain to learn Taoism from him tomorrow, Songye's heart couldn't help but trembled, and a feeling of relief came from the inside out. After studying with Mingyu for so many years, this was the first time for him to become a teacher. This feeling made Songye feel energetic all of a sudden.

As he walked, he murmured: "It's really wonderful to be a teacher. No wonder so many people accept disciples. It's a pity that you can't have all the fun just looking for a teacher to teach you. When you have free time in the future, you must go out and walk around alone and recruit a few disciples." Such a good apprentice, I am so addicted to being a master..." Thinking of how much fun he had, Songye couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Why is the fairy boy laughing, but there is something festive?"

Just as Songye was enjoying himself, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Ah!" Songye's heart jumped and she was frightened. When he looked up, it turned out to be Steward Zhong. He couldn't help but let out a long breath, waved his hands repeatedly, and said to Steward Zhong: "Nothing, nothing..." After saying that, he walked back to his own room.

Seeing Songye like this, Manager Zhong had doubts in his heart. He shook his head and whispered to himself: "It's very strange. This Taoist is too thoughtful. It's better for me to be free and easy. I'd better go out and see those few people." Just a deer!" He didn't sigh until he saw Songye closing the door.

After a day like this, at midnight the next day, Wu Gang quietly got up and saw the steward next to him sleeping soundly. He put on his clothes lightly and looked back at the steward again. Seeing that he was not disturbed, he opened the door. Went out.

"Creak!" A soft sound came from the door. Wu Gang couldn't help but be startled. He didn't know that it had disturbed the chief steward who was sleeping in the room. After standing alone outside the door for a while, I heard no sound inside, and then I left the Taoist temple with peace of mind and walked towards the top of Mount Laoshan.

When the manager heard the door knock, he was awakened. He has practiced martial arts for decades and has reached the level of Bading Warrior, which is considered to be the best in the world. Naturally, he will not be like ordinary people when sleeping, with no ears to hear what is going on outside the window.

After Wu Gang closed the door, Zhong Guanshi opened his eyes. At this time, it was only midnight, and I didn’t know what Wu Gang was doing at such a late hour. Hearing that there was no movement outside, the manager smiled slightly and did not move. After a while, I heard the sound of gentle footsteps. Knowing that Wu Gang had gone far, I sat up and went to get clothes.

Just as he was about to get dressed, Manager Zhong suddenly stopped. He looked at the clothes in his hands in the dark, shook his head, put them down, and lay down. Everyone has their own secrets. Although they are curious, it would be rude to follow them. As long as Wu Gang doesn't do anything to harm his master, nothing else matters.

I thought of this and stopped thinking about other things. I closed my eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Besides, when Wu Gang left the Taoist temple, he was still worried, so he stopped outside and waited. The person in charge was the Bading Warrior. He knew that the noise when he came out must have alarmed him. He was a little worried and had to wait outside. After not seeing the heavy manager for a long time, Wu Gang felt relieved and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

Zhong Guanshi was benevolent to him, not only saving his life, but also teaching him the way to practice as a warrior. Now he is so ambitious and wants to learn the method of becoming an immortal. Wu Gang feels a little ashamed in his heart for being so cautious just now, as if he were a thief.

It was dark night, and it was difficult to see far away. Fortunately, Wu Gang was born in the mountains, so there was no accident. Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, it took half an hour to see the top of the mountain. Looking up, Wu Gang was shocked when he saw a vague shadow on the top of the mountain.

Thinking that he would soon learn the immortal method, Wu Gang was so excited that he couldn't help but speed up his pace, but unexpectedly, he lost his footing, tripped on a stone, and almost fell. Only then did he realize that he was too excited. He calmed down, looked at the shadow on the top of the mountain, and walked slowly.

As soon as Songye's childhood came, he went to the top of the mountain to wait for Wu Gang. When he saw a shadow coming from the bottom of the mountain, he released his spiritual consciousness and realized that it was Wu Gang, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly. An Ran sat on a flat stone, waiting for Wu Gang to arrive.

Finally reaching the top of the mountain, he saw that Songye had already arrived before him. Wu Gang bowed to Songye with some shame and said: "I have seen the fairy boy. I am ashamed that I made the fairy boy wait for so long!" After finishing speaking, , Wu Gang performed the disciple's ceremony with Xiantong.

Seeing Wu Gang like this, Songye suddenly waved to him, and a soft force came to hold Wu Gang up and prevent him from saluting. He opened his mouth and said to Wu Gang: "There is no need to follow the etiquette of a disciple. There is a reason why the Taoist teachings are taught to you."

Just when Wu was about to bow down, he felt a force coming to stop him from bowing down, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. Then I realized that the fairy boy in front of me really had some skills, and he was much better than me. Hearing Songye's words again, he didn't force him to bow.

"I wonder what the fairy tale means, disciples don't know?" Songye's words just now seemed to have other meanings, so Wu Gang asked casually. He thought that he wanted to pass on his immortal family's secrets. This kind of opportunity, which others have been searching for countless times but could not find, happened to him.

Songye chuckled several times and did not answer Wu Gang. Just pointing to the ground, the snow melted several feet away. He said to Wu Gang: "In the Immortal family's teachings, there is a saying that the Dharma should not be taught lightly. Today, the small Taoist teachings will be taught to you. You should practice them with your heart. You should not be rude to others, nor should you teach them to others. If you don't respect them, the small Taoists will learn from them. You must keep the magical powers you have learned in mind!"

Songye's words were spoken lightly, and there was an irreversible meaning in them. Wu Gang's heart was shocked, he bowed his hands to Songye and said, "Disciple, you must keep this in mind!" After saying this, he made an oath to the sky. Seeing Songye nodding in approval, he stopped.

"I wonder what magic the fairy boy wants to teach me, how can I fly into the sky and escape?" Although Wu Gang is a mountain man, he has heard a lot about fairy tales. If you practice the Immortal Dharma successfully, you will be able to leave the Qing Ming, enter the Nine Netherworld, and travel around the world, feeling truly free and at ease.

"Hehehe..." Hearing Wu Gang's interesting question, Songye couldn't help but laugh. "If you practice hard, it will not be difficult to fly to the sky and escape from the earth!"

After hearing what Songye said, Wu Gang couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly bowed to Songye and said, "I would like to ask the fairy boy to teach me my magic as soon as possible. My disciple will definitely learn it with all his heart!"

"No rush, no rush!" Songye waved his hands and said, "There are countless ascetics in the world, but only a few who have achieved enlightenment, all because they can't hold on to their minds! If you have this opportunity, don't take it as a small way to preach, and you must practice hard. . This road of cultivation is not smooth sailing, and there are many difficulties. Those who can survive the catastrophes will have a chance to achieve immortality. If they fail, their path will be wiped out. You must keep this in mind.

Song Ye's words were so serious that Wu Gang put away the frivolity in his heart and nodded seriously, "Disciple understands!"

Seeing Wu Gang being so well-behaved, Songye nodded approvingly. Suddenly he stretched out his hand, and a golden light shot out from his fingers. Wu Gang felt a flash of light in front of his eyes and closed his eyes. It felt like a light blow to the brain, followed by a stinging pain and then a buzzing sound, as if countless things had been stuffed into it. After the sting subsided, Wu Gang searched hard, but found nothing.

"The Xiaodao teaches you a method called Nine Yang Magic. This method can make the body become a saint. If you practice successfully and survive the catastrophe, you will become a golden immortal."

"Nine Yang Divine Art?" Wu Gang couldn't help but ask after hearing Song Ye's words. Why does this Taoism not feel like Taoism? With a trace of confusion, Wu Gang asked again: "Also ask the fairy boy, what is this Nine Sun Magic Technique?"

"Oh?" Seeing Wu Gang's confused expression, Songye couldn't help but chuckled and said, "You look down on this Taoism?"

"No, no! How dare this disciple think so!" Wu Gang immediately denied it.

Seeing Wu Gang like this, Songye shook his head and said loudly: "This world is divided into three realms, the human world, the underworld world, and the immortal world. In the three realms, there are five ways to sanctify the body, one is the demon clan's magic power, and the other is the supernatural power of the demon clan. They are magical powers of the witch clan. Neither of these two magical powers are passed down to the world. There are also three magical powers, one of which is Western Xuan Gong. Xi's Nine Yang Magic. What should you do with such an opportunity?"

After hearing that the immortal technique he was learning had such origins, Wu Gang no longer dared to disrespect this Nine-Yang Magic Technique lightly. Songye didn't care what Wu Gang was thinking, and said to him again: "Just now, Xiaodao used the method of initiation to seal the Nine Yang Divine Skill in your sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, I will teach you another method of refining qi and breathing. If the conditions are deep, you will be able to obtain further methods of practice."

Only then did Wu Gang understand the mystery of the golden light just now. "Wu Gang will remember the kindness of the fairy boy in his heart. If he can achieve something in the future, he will repay the fairy boy in his lifetime!"

"If you can achieve something, it will be the greatest reward for Xiaodao. Listen carefully, Xiaodao will teach you the method of refining qi and breathing out!" After Songye finished speaking, he waved his hand and scattered a clear light, isolating ten people. The sky and the earth were tens of feet apart, and he made a gesture with his hands and said: "The Dharma is not transmitted to the six ears, you come closer!"

When Wu Gang heard the words and walked to Songye, he only heard a constant buzzing in his ears, like bees buzzing, but every word he said came into his heart, and he heard it clearly and truly. This method of refining qi and breathing in and out has only a thousand words, but Wu Gang remembered it in his heart in just a moment.