Chapter 142

: Ten Thousand Volumes of Books

Yuxi Peak stands majestically.

The waterfall is like a jade belt, pouring down from the peak.

A large hall is located next to the waterfall, and the sound of rushing water is like thunder.

The bluestone steps meander up along the waterfall.

Liu Yi went up the waterfall, flew rapidly, and arrived at the entrance of the main hall after a while.

In the hall, it was empty.

The sun shines from the east, sprinkles in the temple, and shines on a monk's face.

This person wears a jade crown, has a white face and no beard, and looks handsome.Wearing a white robe, sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, holding a whisk in his hand.

Especially his pair of eyes, like two miniature lanterns, glistening.

Luo Bandao!

"Disciple Liu Yi, pay homage to Patriarch."

Liu Yi walked up to the monk and bowed his hands in salute.

"In this Yuxi faction, others can call me Master Patriarch, but you Liu Yi can't!"

Luo Bandao looked up at Liu Yi, "A disciple of the Yuxi School, everyone calls you Master Uncle and regards you as my disciple..."

Hearing this, Liu Yi's eyes froze.

"Liar liar!"

Luo Bandao smiled and pointed to the empty futon in front of him, "Sit down."

"This patriarch doesn't look like a treacherous person. He treats me so kindly, so he shouldn't have any ill intentions toward me." Liu Yi thought so, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Luo Bandao looked as calm as water, looked at Liu Yi, and remained silent for a long time.

Although the patriarch of the Yuxi School was simply sitting there, silent and seemingly ordinary, but there was an aura of deep steadfastness emanating from him.

"The patriarch is as imposing as a rainbow. His cultivation must be much higher than Wei Chengtian of the Daoxuan sect! He clearly knew that I lied and claimed to be his disciple, but he didn't blame me. Could it be that he wanted to , want to accept me as a disciple?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yi's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Disciple..."

Liu Yi just spoke, but was interrupted by Luo Bandao waving his hand.

"Your hometown, Diling Village, is nominally the place where my Yuxi sect grows Diling rice, but in fact it is a place where one of my deceased family members lives in seclusion. I have a jade pendant here, and you drop a drop of blood on the jade pendant."

Luo Bandao handed a piece of snow-white jade pendant to Liu Yi, and said, "Whether you are my old man's child or not, you can use this jade pendant to find out if you try it."

"Old man? Could it be that my land spirit village is hiding some big secret?"

Liu Yi's eyes lit up, his fingertips slid across the jade pendant, and a drop of blood fell.

Ding!

The jade pendant trembled slightly, making a small sound.

Blood stains seeped into the jade pendant.

In an instant, the entire jade pendant turned bright red, and then slowly turned purple-gold.

A "willow" character appeared on the jade pendant.

"This……"

Liu Yi was surprised in his eyes, staring at the jade pendant intently, and the voice of Feather came from his heart, "This jade pendant has the function of recognizing relatives by dripping blood! This jade pendant is also a bit mysterious. With Luo Bandao's cultivation, it is absolutely perfect Can't make it!"

Hearing this, Liu Yi frowned and pondered: "It wasn't made by the patriarch, so who made this jade pendant? Could it be that thousands of years ago, my ancestors also produced masters? And it's better than the patriarch Luo Bandao. For a higher and stronger master?"

"Hahahaha... Fellow Daoist Liu, you are indeed my old friend's son!"

Luo Bandao shook his head and smiled, and even called Liu Yi "Daoist friend"!

After staring at Liu Yi for a long time, Luo Bandao asked Liu Yi to put away the jade pendant, and said, "Fellow Daoists are in front of me, so you don't have to call yourself a disciple. Between you and me, there is only the fate of Daoist friends, not the fate of master and apprentice." .”

Old man!

"Who is Luo Bandao's old friend? Could it be that his old friend is really my Liu Yi's ancestor?"

Liu Yi's brows were tightly frowned, doubts abounded in his heart, he took a deep breath to suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, can you tell me what is the origin of this jade pendant?"

"Fellow Daoist Liu, if this jade pendant can resonate with you, and if it shows the word 'Liu', then you must be the successor of my old friend. As for the origin of this jade pendant, I can't tell you for now. Understand cause and effect."

Luo Bandao smiled all over his face, stood up from the futon, looked at Liu Yi with a gentle face, as if he was looking at a treasure that had not been excavated, and said, "You don't need to call me senior, we just need to call each other friends. Can."

"Friend Luo Dao."

Liu Yi calmed down and asked again, "I really can't tell?"

"Fellow Daoist Sword Infant is destroyed, his injuries have not yet recovered, and his soul is unstable. The most important thing is to find a place with abundant aura and devote himself to cultivation. As for the life experience of Fellow Daoist, when the time comes, Pindao will naturally say. Six thousand three in the southeast A hundred miles away, there is a mansion of roses. I have practiced there for more than [-] years, and there are thousands of volumes of books in the cave. Those books cover formations, lightning, five elements, spirit beasts, elixir, and spirits. Pills, alchemy, refining tools, drawing talismans, talisman-making paper... all inclusive, all-encompassing."

Luo Bandao shook his head, and a cloud of mist appeared under his feet, carrying him and Liu Yi out of the hall, and flew towards the southeast of the Yuxi School, "Fellow Daoist just took this opportunity of healing to read the ten thousand volumes of books. "

a day later.

Rose House.

Luo Bandao had already flown back to the Yuxi School.

Liu Yi stayed in the cave by himself.

There is a book building built in the cave, with a total of four floors from bottom to top, and there are more than a dozen bookshelves on each floor.

"It seems that the ten thousand volumes of books that Luo Bandao mentioned is only an approximate number. The books, bamboo slips, and silk books in this building... are more than a hundred thousand!"

Liu Yi walked to a bookshelf, took out a few books, and looked at the cover.

"Detailed Explanation of the Five Elements in the Formation", "Detailed Explanation of Seal Cutting Formation and Runes", "Detailed Explanation of Formation Superposition", "Analysis of Yin and Yang in Liangyi", "The Similarities and Differences between Storage Magic Treasure and Sleeve Universe"...

Reading books one after another dazzled Liu Yi.

"Brother Liu! You found a treasure!"

Feather was extremely excited, and shouted in Liu Yi's heart, "Starting today, I take back what I said before. Not all monks in the wild land are ignorant. This Luo Bandao is A man of knowledge and skill! The benefits he has brought to you with his collection of ten thousand volumes are simply immeasurable!"

Liu Yi took a few books in his hands, patted them lightly, and asked, "Brother Feather, you've always been arrogant, why do you think so highly of Patriarch today?"

"You know what! The cultivation techniques I know are all ancient techniques, extremely profound! Even if you have cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm, you may not be able to comprehend the true mystery of the ancient techniques!"

Feather was taken aback, and said with contempt: "Now that you have this collection of ten thousand volumes, you have learned the theories and knowledge in the books and laid a solid foundation. When you practice ancient skills in the future, you will be able to draw inferences from one instance and see your nature clearly! "

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask a question, when Yu Yu said again: "If you want to practice my 'Pure Yang Sky Thunder', you must first be proficient in the basic thunder method, and then read this book "Analysis of Yin and Yang in Liangyi" to know what it is called. Pure yin, what is pure yang!"