There is a simple hut in the Demon Prison Hall.
When Wei Dongliu walked into the cottage, he saw its simple and elegant furnishings, as if a woman had lived there before.
Next to the desk by the window, there was a white jade slip.
After confirming that there were no traps on the jade slip, Wei Dongliu injected his spiritual consciousness into it and scanned it for a while. He saw that it contained a letter:
"I am the outer sect disciple of Jiejiao, the True Person Caidie."
"The battle of Chanjie is almost hopeless. The Three Goddesses and the Ten Heavenly Lords have died in battle one after another, and their spirits have been bound."
"I had no choice but to drive the Golden Turtle south to avoid being robbed by the Chan Sect."
"In this hut, there are things left by the masters: a Feiyan sword, a purple gold gourd, a volume of the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation, a Bewitching Immortal Pill, and a volume of the Immortal-Blocking Technique. Outside, there are 108 demons, who are fierce and vicious. It is impossible for anyone other than a disciple of the Jie Sect to break in."
"Since you are a disciple of Jiejiao, you should inherit the Jiejiao tradition and follow my last wish. When you have achieved success in your cultivation, you can seek revenge on Chanjiao!"
After Wei Dongliu finished reading the letter, he thought to himself, Master Caidie, I don’t need to fulfill your last wish anymore.
The teaching of Chan is no longer in existence!
He put the jade slip away and then looked around.
The purple gold gourd was placed on the corner of the desk. It was the magical weapon that alchemists dreamed of. It was said that any elixir placed in it could ensure that its medicinal properties would not be lost for thousands of years. It was equivalent to a "portable refrigerator" in the world of cultivation and could be given to Luo Yan for use.
The Feiyan Sword was hung on the wall by a red rope. It was dark red in color, with an extremely sharp blade and no scabbard. It was then given to Senior Sister An.
The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was recorded on a jade slip. Wei Dongliu carefully investigated it and found that the amount of information was enormous, so he put it away for the time being and planned to set it up in the Tongxuan Gate base in the belly of Shiping Mountain later.
As for the Immortal Confusion Pill and the Immortal Binding Technique, they are matching magical instruments and methods of refining and driving, and their function is to seal the opponent's true essence...
This thing was too vulgar and did not fit in with Demon Lord Wei's style, so he gave it to Demon Girl Jiang as a gift.
Of course, the Immortal-Binding Technique must also be memorized to avoid being tricked by Witch Jiang with the Immortal Pill later.
Wei Dongliu quickly put away the things, then rushed forward on his sword. Before the demons could react, he had already rushed out of the Demon Prison Palace.
The terrain went up and the light around became brighter.
When he returned to the main hall, Wei Dongliu saw that the old monk was still beating the wooden fish and chanting some mysterious mantra loudly:
"Dosuta, Bishi Linpo Bishi Linpo..."
Jiang Li'an, who was being pressed by the bowl, felt dizzy and his eyes were almost full of stars. Suddenly, he saw Wei Dongliu rushing out from the back hall and immediately shouted in surprise:
"Master! Since he has returned, will you please let me go?"
The old monk sighed, stood up, walked to Witch Jiang, squatted down, and said patiently:
"Demon, listen to me chant the Dharani Mantra three thousand times. Do you have any insights?"
"Insights?" Jiang Li'an was immediately stuck. After a moment, he forced a smile and said, "Master is worthy of being a great monk. I seem to have gained something, but I can't describe it in words. I just feel it is mysterious..."
She chattered away, and the old monk sighed and clasped his hands together, saying:
"Amitabha, just take care of yourself."
He returned to his seat on the cushion and waved his sleeve. The bowl immediately rose up and spun in the air for a few circles, getting smaller and smaller before finally flying back into his sleeve.
Then, the old monk hunched over, closed his eyes, and did not strike the wooden fish or recite Buddhist scriptures. He just meditated silently.
Jiang Li'an got up in a panic, hurried over to pull Wei Dongliu's hand, and asked:
"Did you get it?"
"Yeah." Wei Dongliu nodded.
"Hurry up and go!" Jiang Li'an pulled out the sword light and rolled them in without saying a word. The two of them escaped directly from the main hall and rushed into the bamboo forest. They saw the temple behind them getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Only after leaving the bamboo forest and returning to the sky above Jin'ao Island did Jiang Li'an finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The feeling of being brutally suppressed by the earthly immortal and having her life and death in the hands of others was so terrible that she still has lingering fears.
I have suffered so much injustice this time. If this guy Wei Dongliu can't give me enough benefits, I will... I will turn against him!
"Daoyou Wei." Jiang Li'an smiled sweetly, "Daoyou finally came back in time. If you were a little later, I might have been brainwashed by the Buddhist scriptures and become a monk."
"If Brother Jiang is willing to convert to Buddhism, I believe he can also find another bright future." Wei Dongliu said meaningfully.
Jiang Li'an almost vomited blood when he heard this: This guy is so good at making sarcastic remarks!
"Is that the sword that Fellow Daoist Wei is looking for?" She cast her gaze behind Wei Dongliu and saw... two swords wrapped tightly with cloth strips.
He also didn't know which one was the Wan Gui Xie Jing Sword and which one was the newly acquired sword. As for the flying sword's appearance, five elements attributes, rank, Taoism, etc., he didn't know anything at all, which made Jiang Li'an extremely depressed.
Wei Dongliu smiled slightly and did not mention the flying sword. He just took out the box containing the Immortal-Confusing Pill and gave it to her along with the jade slip that recorded the Immortal-Confidence Technique.
"What is this..." Jiang Li'an took it doubtfully, opened the box and took a look, then used his spiritual sense to penetrate the jade slip. His expression immediately became complicated.
"Brother Jiang has been lying under the bowl for so long, he deserves some compensation." Wei Dongliu said with a smile.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist." Jiang Li'an said softly, knowing that this was the "hush money" Wei Dongliu gave her, asking her not to disclose this whereabouts to anyone.
The Immortal-Confusing Pill is an external magic elixir that has the extremely strong ability to seal the true essence. It is extremely difficult to resist when combined with the Immortal-Confusing Technique.
If such rare magic weapons and techniques can be given away at will, it can only mean that the guy in the back hall has probably made a fortune.
But the other party has always been mysterious, so I won’t get the answer by asking him directly, so I can only try to find out slowly later.
Thinking of this, Witch Jiang made up her mind and said with a smile:
"I heard that there are a lot of demons in the back hall? I'm curious, how does Fellow Daoist Wei deal with them?"
"That's a long story." Wei Dongliu began to make up a story.
The two chatted and flew their swords, talking and laughing all the way, with different thoughts in their minds, until they finally returned to the Shenzhou continent and arrived at Shiping Mountain in the south of Taihang Mountains.
After returning to the sect, Wei Dongliu checked the homework of his two disciples.
Now Guo Jin and Wang Jun have successfully passed the three levels and become Qi Refining disciples. Their foundation in cultivation is also very solid - at least compared with their poor qualifications, such a foundation is quite rare.
When reaching the Qi Refining Stage, the monks will face two daily tasks:
The first is to practice breathing and refine Qi to improve your level of cultivation.
The second is to practice sword control and improve one's combat capabilities.
Guo Jin was a dull and honest person, and he kept in mind what Wei Dongliu said: "The state of mind is the foundation." During the time when the two were away, he had already mastered the Zhou Tian Run.
Wang Jun had a lively mind and could not stand the loneliness of meditation and Qi training, so he practiced the sword-wielding technique to perfection.
Fortunately, because they had been without a master to look after them for a long time, the two had developed a habit of helping each other. Guo Jin urged his sister to devote a certain amount of time every day to refining Qi, while Wang Jun taught his brother many difficult points, and for a while they were able to support themselves.
Very good! Wei Dongliu was quite satisfied with the two of them. If you continue like this, you will soon be able to become successful!
Jiang Li'an was a little distracted, and seemed to see the shadow of Wei Dongliu and himself in Guo Jin and Wang Jun.
If I had not been found by the Heavenly Demon Sect, but had stayed with Wei Dongliu, even though I had found a master who would not leave me alone, I would have lived a peaceful and comfortable life...
"Fellow Daoist Jiang?" Wei Dongliu suddenly said.
"Ah!" Jiang Li'an woke up from his dream. For a moment, he thought that his thoughts had been seen through and felt a little embarrassed.
"I am going to explain our sect's Qi-refining technique to my disciples." Wei Dongliu smiled and motioned for her to leave quickly to avoid suspicion.
"Oh, then I'll take my leave first." Jiang Li'an turned around, feeling a little unhappy again.
No matter who I choose to be my senior brother, I won’t choose him!
You want to teach me? If you keep ignoring me, I will eventually make your disciples mine, and take over all your skills!