Dedicate One’s Mind

Five days later, the bell rang at the top of Mingdao Peak. Wu Yi, who was meditating and reciting the Pure Heart Mantra in the cave, opened his eyes and knew that the last moment had arrived. The only thing that could make the Taoist temple ring the bell during this period was the arrival of the inner master. .

Looking around the cave where he had stayed for several years, Wu Yi had erased all traces of his practice here in the past few days, including the underground palace he dug by himself, and the destruction of the stone wall by Wu Yi when he practiced the exercises. Everything here had changed. He became what he was when he first arrived.

The only difference is that Wu Yi kept the cave spotless before leaving. It was not covered with cobwebs and dust like when he first arrived.

However, due to its location, if no disciples move in, this cave will become decayed and dirty as time goes by. Wu Yi is not yet able to resist the passage of time.

But what Wu Yi didn't know was that not long after he left, the new disciples knew that Wu Yi, a senior brother with a high level of cultivation, once lived here. They guessed that there was something wonderful about it, and rushed to settle in, and even mobilized their own forces to start a rebellion. A small disturbance in the Taoist temple. But I won’t go into details here.

After closing the door of the cave, Wu Yi resolutely set foot on the journey to Mingdao Peak. Because he was at the top of the peak, he had a wide view and could vaguely see the flying boat staying on Mingdao Peak. It was the same as the flying boat he saw twice before. Not bad as expected.

Unlike those monks who went to the inner sect to practice, the rooms of the monks Wu Yi and Li Gu who went to participate in the True Inheritance Battle were on the second floor. The second floor looked much smaller from the outside than the first floor.

It is similar to the actual demand. The monks who are qualified and willing to participate in the battle of true inheritance are all foundation-building monks. Where can there be so many foundation-building monks.

"Are there just the three of us?" Wu Yi asked curiously, looking at Li Gu and Zheng Guangming beside him.

Li Gu said with a smile on his face: "It should be so." Wu Yi was confused when he saw it, and Wu Yi was also confused when he heard it.

"The news came out a few days ago from another deacon who was in charge of weapons. He went crazy while running the technique. He may not be able to participate in the battle for the true inheritance this time." Zheng Guangming said softly.

"He is obsessed with it. He obviously doesn't dare to come. Every year, countless monks die in the battle for true inheritance. He can only live in the Taoist temple for his old age." Li Gu's tone was extremely disdainful. It seemed that he was in conflict with the deacon. Not a good fit.

Wu Yi also had a bad relationship with the deacon. Who knew that the deacon was from the Ge family? When Wu Yi started, he even teased Wu Yi. When he heard that he didn't come, Wu Yi Not caring at all, he walked into the flying boat first.

After all, it was not his first time riding a flying boat. Wu Yi randomly found a room that was not occupied by monks and entered it. Li Gu and Zheng Guangming chose seats not far from Wu Yi.

Seeing these luxurious and gorgeous decorations on the flying boat again, Wu Yi was no longer amazed, because with his breakthrough in Dharma cultivation, his spiritual awareness increased, and he vaguely felt that some decorations were illusions made by illusion, but Wu Yi still couldn't see it at the moment. I don’t know what is true or false, but there is no doubt that there is a shadow of illusion in it.

The room is not as spacious as what Wu Yi sees now. Perhaps even Wu Yi's own cramped cave is bigger than this room, but the formation patterns contained in it are real. Wu Yi does not dare to touch them easily. After all, he presided over the refining process. The people in Feizhou are all master craftsmen of the sect, and their cultivation level may not be low. Wu Yi may not even be able to save his own life if he touches the restriction.

Sit quietly in the room to recuperate and meditate, and continue to recite the Qingxin Mantra. In addition to meditating, I also have the idea of ​​​​enhancing my understanding of Taoist rhyme.

If the inner demon is still in the Jade Dragon Mountains, Wu Yi will undoubtedly have a fierce collision with the inner demon this time when he goes to participate in the battle for the true inheritance. After all, both of them understand that only by killing the other can they be able to release a layer of shackles.

Shadow Escape, what do those three sentences Bai Ze said to him mean? Wu Yi hasn't figured it out yet, maybe because he hasn't met this opportunity yet.

Wu Yi doesn't plan to think hard about these three issues, but he pays more attention to shadows in his daily life, hoping to find opportunities in them.

About half a month later, the flying boat suddenly stopped. Wu Yi originally thought it was to lead monks from other Taoist temples into the flying boat, so he didn't pay much attention. After all, it had stopped many times before, and Wu Yi was used to it.

But suddenly there was a pleasant sound of ringing bells in the room, which had a soothing and sobering effect. It was similar to the Purple Golden Bell mastered by Li Gu, but it was much more upscale than Li Gu's Purple Golden Bell and could wake up the foundation-building monks.

The Purple Gold Bell is a must-have magical weapon for every Taoist temple's ceremonial deacon. Li Gu was not qualified to bring the Purple Gold Bell when he participated in the Zhenzhuan dispute, so now Li Gu doesn't even have the inferior Purple Gold Bell.

After the clear and melodious ringtone rang for dozens of seconds, the voice of Master Jindan came, telling Wu Yi and others to leave the flying boat. They had a limited time to drink tea without delay. Anyone who delayed would automatically regard it as an opportunity to give up the fight for the true inheritance.

Wu Yi looked down from the window, and saw a vast forest. From time to time, big demons looked up to the sky and roared. Those demon kings who exuded aura were clearly demon kings in the Golden Core stage.

Shouldn't they be allowed to go down and kill the monsters? Oh my God, isn't this going to kill them?

But Master Jin Dan said this, and Wu Yi did not dare to go against it. He did not want to come here in vain. He guessed that Master Jin Dan had other arrangements. Otherwise, don't say that the current group of Jin Dan Demon King is just a demon king. It was enough to drive Wu Yi to death.

Wu Yi didn't believe that all the so-called main courtyard disciples could achieve the foundation-building level and kill the golden elixir demon. He looked down on the demon king too much.

When Wu Yi reaches the peak of his three foundations, he may be able to fight an ordinary demon king head-on without defeat, but not now. Wu Yi can only run now.

Leaving the flying boat and standing on the ground, this was obviously the junction of the spheres of influence of several demon kings. The demon kings didn't care, so Wu Yi and other foundation-building monks were able to avoid being discovered for the time being.

A white-bearded master came out of the flying boat and glanced at Wu Yi and the others. There were about thirty monks present, and they were foundation-building monks from the southern counties of Dayu Kingdom.

The white-bearded master said coldly and solemnly: "The first test of the true inheritance battle is to go to the inner gate. No matter what method you use, you must reach the inner gate within three months. Anyone who fails to arrive after the deadline will be considered a failure."

"This is the map to the inner gate," Baibeard Master shot out a white light, which spread in front of Wu Yi and others. Wu Yi injected his spiritual consciousness and saw clearly.

This location is roughly three thousand miles away from the inner gate. Due to the killing and persecution of the Qimen within this distance, those big demons above the golden elixir do not exist. Otherwise, Wu Yi and other young monks would be just a dish, and they would not be qualified to send them. .

This white light provided a road, and also revealed the demon king's sphere of influence along the way, as well as the demon king's racial cultivation characteristics. Many of the journeys directly passed through the demon king's sphere of influence, which was extremely dangerous.

The only thing that gave Wu Yi some hope of survival was that as long as he walked the previous thousand miles, there would be no monster kings blocking his way. At most, there would be some foundation-building monsters that could not be fought but could always run away.

The white-bearded master took out a mirror from somewhere and looked at Wu Yi and others. Before Wu Yi could react, Wu Yi felt that the innate energy in his body had been taken away.

Although it wasn't much, not even a single point, Wu Yi was still shocked. This mirror was too weird. Could it be that it could drain other people's spiritual energy?

Li Gu and Zheng Guangming looked very indifferent. They had obviously known this scene for a long time. If they have experienced it, they have experienced it. This mirror should be used to confirm the identity of Wu Yi and others. They can cultivate innate Qi and are disciples of Yiqi Sect. It's not a spy from other sects.

Wu Yi suddenly understood why the deacon did not come to participate in the battle of true inheritance. The difficulty was really not something that ordinary people could bear. If Zheng Guangming could survive the battle of true inheritance, his cultivation was not necessarily as weak as his appearance showed. Wu Yi looked at Zheng Guangming with hazy eyes.

Taking back the mirror, Baibeard Master said calmly to Wu Yi and others: "I hope I can still see you when I am at the inner door." Then Yu Qi returned to the flying boat. If the flying boat's huge body stayed on the ground for too long, it would make the demon kings Be alert and need to leave quickly.

When Wu Yi saw Baibeard Zhenren leaving in a flying boat, he went to join Li Gu and Zheng Guangming. Now only these two people could be trusted.

"Fellow Taoists, you may have seen the road to the inner gate before, but everyone only has a single road. How about we gather all the maps and find the safest road?" A monk suddenly said , the words were quite inciting and attracted the attention of most of the monks.

Unfortunately, very few people accepted this seemingly tempting proposal, and the monk took the monks who were willing to join and left.

Wu Yi knew this would be the result. There was a lack of communication and distrust between the monks. Who knew whether the map given was real or fake. After all, everyone present was a potential competitor. A normal monk would have done this to benefit himself at the expense of others. The work was done to perfection. Only the collusion to sign the legal contract was useful before, but now it is useless.

Wu Yi came to Li Gu and Zheng Guangming and said, "Let's go aside and exchange maps."

The two nodded, naturally knowing the importance of the map.

After walking for several miles until he could no longer see the other monks behind him, Wu Yi stopped and sensed his surroundings. He found no monks prying around and said, "Just right here."

Wu Yi took the lead in releasing the white light, and Li Gu and Zheng Guangming also did the same. The three of them exchanged views, and sure enough, the paths pointed to by the three people on the map were different.

However, because there are only a few roads to the inner gate from this direction, some of the demon kings' forces overlap. The initial roads are not much different, most of them overlap, but then they gradually become non-overlapping, but then there will be no more demon kings. .

"How about we choose Baihu Mountain as our first target?" Zheng Guangming suggested.

Wu Yi thought about it for a while, nodded, and said: "Although the white tiger in Baihu Mountain is very powerful, it is a lone ranger. There are not many other monsters. We just need to avoid the white tiger."

Li Gu seconded the proposal, and the three of them confirmed their first goal, and then finalized the next few goals, which can be regarded as roughly determining the path forward within the scope of the Demon King.

The route was determined, and Wu Yi and others set off.

In addition to Wu Yi and others, other monks also started their own journeys.

Above the heavy cloud shadows, the white-bearded master saw Wu Yi and the others leaving one after another, and said to a thin real man next to him: "Those demon kings have taken care of their orders."

The Slender Master said: "If I hadn't protected them with my Qimen, they would never have had a way to survive, and they wouldn't have dared to kill my disciples. You are worrying too much."

"It's always true to be on guard against any eventuality. You will have to take care of these disciples all the way. Don't give those demon kings a chance to make mistakes." Although Master Baixu was cold to Wu Yi and others, his words were full of care and love.

The thin monk waved his hand impatiently and said: "What those disciples should really worry about are those foundation-building monsters. I will not step in when the foundation-building monsters take action. I will die if I die. The sect does not want such waste."

"That's natural."

"Then I'll take the first step." The thin real man left as if he was running away.

The Demon King can see the character of his disciples, and the foundation-building monster is the real danger in the first test. But all the disciples, including Wu Yi, did not realize this.

I was forced to write a novel by a college student, but there was no bonus for Su Tuo. I had to win an award. Sanren said that when I won an award for writing a novel, Su Tuo would be dispensable to me. Today I want you and you won’t give it to me, and I won’t care if you beg me for it later. Hum╯^╰

After finishing complaining, the hard worker continued to write words, and the spiritual victory method relieved his irritability. But having said that, how do you win awards for writing novels? Are there awards? Does it depend on clicks, collections, fans, or levels? It’s so tiring to lose people’s hearts! ! !