Chapter 104 Holy Steps

From Yuanming to washing the heart, it is not only the improvement of the realm and the enhancement of power, but also a real qualitative leap.

Even if you stand at the peak of the true level, no matter how round and flexible a Taoist heart is, you still can't get rid of the fetters of the world. Now Chu Tian clearly feels that his Taoist heart is as if it has been washed away by the water of the Tianhe River, which is pure and clear.

He is not born. He is still in the world, but three thousand troubles can no longer restrain the soaring of the soul, just like a white cloud coming out of the sky.

All kinds of obstacles and fog in the virtual world of Yuanchen were swept away, turning into a sunny and bright world.

The legendary Cangyun Temple is like a reef after the tide retreats, clearly revealing, towering in the depths of the virtual world, blooming with thousands of glows.

Chu Tian condensed a wisp of spiritual consciousness and came to the closed gate of the Cangyun Temple.

The floating light and shadow of the temple gives people an unreal illusion, as if you touch it gently with your hand and it will disappear.

Above the 100-meter-high gate, there is a silver-white plaque engraved with the word "Cangyun". If you look carefully, you will notice that whether it is a word or a plaque, it is a cloud without the smell of fireworks.

Suddenly, the door opened without wind, and an old and vigorous voice came from inside: "Come in, young man. I have been waiting for you here for 600 years.

Chu Tian was stunned and urged his spiritual consciousness to extend to the temple. After crossing the 100-level cloud level, he "seeed" an old man in red standing proudly in the hall, and a pair of eyes that had experienced the vicissitudes of wind and frost were also looking at the virtual figure of his spiritual consciousness. The king is lonely, and the overlord is invincible - the sword demon is cold.

In fact, of course, the real sword demon had already ascended 600 years ago. What appeared in front of Chu Tian was just a wisp of spiritual knowledge he kept in the Cangyun Temple.

"In Chu Tian, I'd like to meet my predecessors." In Chu Tian's heart, he has long regarded himself as a cold disciple. He bowed respectfully to the sword demon, even if the other party was just a wisp of spiritual knowledge.

"The bullshit senior, it's this turtle son of a bitch, who has been pressed in a tattered book for six hundred years and can't turn over!" With an angry scolding behind his back, the Yuanshen of Dong Tianji rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves and broke in. He looked like he wanted to fight with Han Qiao again.

"Oh, my men have lost the future." The cold material glanced at the cave and snorted coldly, "If it hadn't been for my mercy, you don't know how many times you have been reincarnated in the King of Yan Hall, and you could still be rampant with me here?"

"Bullshit!" Dong Tianji was poked in the pain by the cold material and jumped like thunder: "The cold devil, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and now it's six hundred years later. Wait, it won't take long for me to kill the heavens and see who is the loser.

The cold material sneered and said, "Kill the heaven? Humph, you have forgotten that you still have three unsolved seals on your body. You have had a beautiful dream so early.

Dong Tianji was so angry that he said, "Han Laomo, do you want to fight?"

He smiled and said, "Old man Dong, do you still want to unseal it?"

When Dong Tianji heard the words, he turned his eyes and replied, "Nonsense, the grandson doesn't want to."

He said coldly, "Well, when I say a few words to Chu Tian, I'll help you untie the seal."

Chu Tian was sandwiched between the two top masters who dominated the world 600 years ago. It was interesting to hear them quarreling. He found himself again without preventing the cold. He was surprised and said, "I don't know what advice do you have?"

With a mouth of Dong Tianji, he began to habitually sneer, laugh and scold the cold food. He suddenly thought that the three seals that had been pressed on his body for 600 years were expected to be solved today. He couldn't help thinking, "A good man does not suffer immediate losses. It's not too late to scold after listening to what Han Laomo wants to say to this little guy.

Listen to the cold material and say, "Chu Tian, you have fully understood the first volume of the Fandu Sutra. The road is long, and your future will be more difficult - accept or fight, are you ready?

Chu Tian was shocked and looked at the cold material in disbelief and said, "How did you know this?"

He didn't answer and asked again, "Are you ready to accept or fight?"

"What do you accept and what do you fight against?" Chu Tian was more and more stunned. If it hadn't been for the obvious difference in his voice, he would have almost thought that the cold material was the creator of the Book of Fandu.

The cold answer: "Fate - accept or fight, are you ready?"

"Fate?" Chu Tianyi said, "I don't believe in fate. My life only obeys my own heart!"

"Okay, then fight to change it!"

Chu Tian was confused and said, "What on earth are you trying to say?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. When you find the Northern Underworld Treasure, all the puzzles will be solved naturally."

His cold lips moved slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to take a photo, and took out three bunches of silver light from the Dongtianji Yuanshen, who was blinking his eyes and listening.

The silver light came to his hand and condensed into three magic seals of different shapes in the palm of his hand.

"Well--" The eyebrows of Dong Tianji suddenly burst into blue light, spreading quickly to the whole body like a tide, and the whole body shines in an instant, emitting dazzling brilliance.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Dong Tianji laughed and danced. After a long time, he remembered to ask, "Old Cold Devil, where is my noble body buried by you?"

"The corpse has been thrown away by me to feed the dog."

"What? I'll go!"

"Try to scold again?" The cold material snorted heavily.

"What if you threaten me and scold me again?" Dong Tianji stared. As soon as he was about to renovate the tricks to let the cold material see something new, he saw the cold material's lips move, as if he had said something to Chu Tian. Chu Tian was surprised at first, and then nodded.

Dong Tianji hurriedly shut up and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. But Han Qiao had finished talking and asked Chu Tian, "Do you remember?"

Chu Tian smiled and said, "Yes, the younger generation remembers it."

"Xiao Chu, what did he say to you?"

"I didn't hear it too clearly," Chu Tian frowned and said, "It seems that... it's the whereabouts of someone's body."

"Where is it?"

"Mr. Han won't let me say," Chu Tian was very embarrassed. "The opportunity can't be leaked."

"Mr. Han--" Dong Tianji turned his head and stared at the cold news, gritting his teeth with hatred: "You didn't let him say it?"

He said coldly and said, "Old man Dong, you have been waiting for 600 years. What are you worried about now?"

Dong Tianji rolled his eyes and exclaimed, "I see. Don't you just want me to be a bodyguard for Xiao Chu for a few days?"

He laughed and sent the three magic seals condensed in the palm of his hand to Chu Tian and said, "These three are 'Xuanzhang Moral Seal', 'Xu Wu Silence Seal' and 'Thunder Jade Hub Treasure Seal', each with infinite magical powers. Unfortunately, it has been refined by the old man Dong for 600 years, and his power has been greatly reduced. But it is still more than enough to suppress the masters of the ordinary holy steps. You can put them in Yuanchen's virtual world for emergency use.

Dong Tianji curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "Why do you have to take off your trousers and fart? With my old man, who dares to move the earth on Taisui's head?

The cold material smiled, and his figure slowly faded. He threw his last look at Chu Tian and Dong Tianji and said, "Today, the dust is shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"

The rumble of words echoed in the Cangyun Temple, and his spiritual consciousness completely dissipated like a wisp of cloud smoke.

"Fot before death--" A sudden sentence came from the cave sky machine.

"What do you say?"

"It's so loud." Dong Tianji blinked his eyes and suddenly stared at Chu Tian with a smile and said, "Xiao Chu, the cold old devil has completely burp, and you don't need to pay attention to him from now on. Now can you tell me where my old man's body was hidden by him?

"Your 'precious body' has been buried in the ground for 600 years. I'm afraid it has been eaten by insects and eaten by rats, leaving only bone residue. Even if you can find it back, I guess you won't move in. Forget it, if you lose it, you will lose it. What are you looking for it for?

"Have you ever heard of borrowing a corpse to return the soul?" Dong Tianji said angrily, "My old man is going to borrow my corpse to return my soul and reshape my body and return to the world."

Chu Tian was stunned and said, "Is it that simple?"

"Simple, how can it be so simple? As you said, my corpse has long been a pile of white bones, and it can't inherit the yuan god at all. Dong Tianji replied, "I have to find the 'Yunlu Holy Spring' first, and use it to wash the bones and raw meat to make a golden body. However, this thing is very difficult to deal with. The only spring in the world is clenched in the palm of the magic religion. You can't borrow good words. You have to find a way to get it out.

Chu Tian didn't say anything when he heard this, and secretly thought that maybe he could ask Qinger for help with this matter. But now that the eight characters have not been written off, he is not in a hurry to tell Dong Tianji, so that he will not be happy.

At this time, the Cangyun Temple suddenly sent out a violent tremor, and the top of the hall, the ground and the four walls began to sway, like a wave of water.

"No, the temple is going to collapse!" Chu Tian's heart sank.

Dong Tianji was shaking his head and said with a smile, "I'm enlightened! What a cold old devil, and he still has such a hand.

Before the words fell, the Cangyun Temple completely lighted, and quickly condensed towards the top of the void, and turned into a round and shining golden Optimus Prime pillar on the head of Chu Tian and Dong Tianji.

"Boom!" Chu Tian's mind was shocked, and he felt an unprecedented surging aura pouring down like a waterfall, pouring into his own Yuanying, and suddenly there was a change in his body.

He stared and looked again, and the golden pillar in Yuan Chen's virtual realm had disappeared.

"This Cangyun Temple is transformed by the vitality of the old devil." Dong Tianji's eyes are shining, and he doesn't understand why he loves Chu Tian so much. Could it be...

"No, no, it's impossible to have a posthumous child after 600 years old."

Chu Tian suddenly realized that Dong Tianji was staring at himself strangely and couldn't help saying, "Lao Dong, I know that you haven't eaten or drunk for six hundred years, but you can't treat me as braised pork."

Dong Tianji was thoughtful and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I only like to eat back pot meat."