Du Jie looked at the already young master who was a little too young and couldn't help but want to touch it with his hand. When he stretched his hand into the air, he felt a little disrespectful and stopped in mid-air awkwardly. Young Zi Wuyu looked at him with a beautiful smile.

After a moment, "Du Jie, let's go." Du Jie stuck out his tongue and followed behind, walking towards the Tiangong step by step.

Du Jie thought that the Heavenly Palace of the Mirror of Good Fortune must be as solemn and solemn as what was sung in the opera, with four heavenly kings guarding the gate and three classes of civil and military worshipers. But only when he reached the main entrance of the Heavenly Palace did he realize that there were hundreds of officials and officials there.

The palace is not just a huge and surprisingly large library.

Zi Wuyu stopped at the entrance of the Tiangong, looked back at Du Jie and said: "Du Jie, please refrain from killing in the Tiangong. You are too violent now. You should go to the colorful lotus pond next to you to wash yourself. Master is waiting here.

You, go and come back as soon as possible." After saying that, Ziwuyu pointed to a small pool next to them. The pool was made of white marble, and there was mist inside. Occasionally, you could see a few lotus flowers peeking out. In the blink of an eye, they were covered again.

The fog buried it.

Du Jie didn't say much. He walked over, took off his clothes and jumped into the pool. The water temperature in the pool was just right. He had been running around all the time these days and didn't take a good bath. Du Jie soaked and didn't know what to do.

Fell asleep.

At the moment Du Jie fell asleep, Zi Wuyu looked back at Du Jie, and then said to himself: "Lao Qi, Lao Qi, why are you still so stubborn?" After saying this, he shook his head to himself.

He shook his head and fell silent.

Du Jie had another very beautiful dream. He dreamed that he and his grandfather finally lived on the prairie. Grandpa was wearing a sheep vest and watched him from a distance as he rode Zidian and ran hard. The sky was as blue as a gem and the cool breeze

Xixi, purple lightning is flying across the grassland like a ball of fire. When finally tired of running, he

He stopped and looked back at his grandfather, but he had disappeared. When he turned around, he found that his horses were also gone. The house was gone. The grassland was gone. Everything was gone. The world began to change.

It was so gray that I could hardly breathe as I was oppressed by the gray that was getting closer and closer.

"Ah!!" Du Jie suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still bathing in the pool. It seemed that nothing had changed. He opened his palm and looked at it, and suddenly he was not sure whether he was dreaming or not.

"Miss your grandpa?" Zi Wuyu's voice suddenly came from the side. Du Jie heard it and turned around hastily: "Master, my grandpa is getting old, and I feel a little worried."

"You lost your parents and brother at a young age. No wonder you are so violent. It seems that I am obsessed with you. This may be your way of survival. Du Jie, please get up and come here. We don't have much time."

Du Jie didn't understand what Zi Wuyu said, but he still put on his clothes honestly, adjusted his hat and hat, and walked up to Zi Wuyu. Zi Wuyu looked at Du Jie: "After dressing up, he is still a good young man, I hope

Your way of survival is better than that of us who have not seen through it. Let’s go, let’s go to the Heavenly Palace!” After saying that, he took Du Jie’s hand and walked into the Heavenly Palace.

At the same time, somewhere in the inner temple of Jialan Temple, six old men seemed to be discussing something around a seated golden body. A particularly obvious formation was drawn on the bottom of the golden body.

"Lao Qi, you brought us here, don't you really want to resurrect the master? You are simply joking. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles that have existed since ancient times. How can it be possible to change just because of your shabby magic circle? I

I see you have become confused by studying Taoist martial arts." A thin and well-dressed old man said coldly.

He snorted and said, although the others didn't say anything, most of them didn't have a good face. No wonder they were like this, because just last night, they were either forced or persuaded to come here. They thought it was the teacher's relic right away.

On the day when my son was about to come out, I didn’t want them to do such a ridiculous thing.

This is Tianjisou and several masters of the third generation. Except for Master Sansi and Master Sanmo, the other four have all returned to secular life. Each has a considerable family fortune. This time they came to Jialan Temple.

On the one hand, it was to express condolences to the master, and on the other hand, it was just to obtain a relic for his nephew. However, this junior brother who had been expelled from the house for a long time actually said that he could resurrect the master. This was simply a big joke.

"Is this a joke? You guys will know it after seeing it. I invited the brothers here just to ask you to help me. Brother Sanmo has already brought the imperial envoy to Jialan Temple. Do you really think there is still a chance to get the relics?

Is that so? And now that Jialan Temple is full of fish and dragons, I have arranged for all the brothers and nephews to enter the temple without any worries. Why not come with me and have a look?" Tianjisou said with a sneer.

"Are you threatening us?" Another old man with a big waist and a sinister face said with a sullen face.

"Threat? How could it be a threat? Aren't your nephews studying martial arts with great joy? I think all the senior brothers have already planned how to enter the inner temple before they come. This time, the junior brothers will bring them in, so it saves the senior brothers.

Don't waste your time anymore." Tianjisou said again unhurriedly.

"What about the senior uncles in the inner temple? I don't seem to have seen anyone, and there is Lao Qi. How can you have such rights? Senior brother, why do you allow Lao Qi to do such a thing!" The thin old man turned around.

Asking Master Sansi Too Much

Master Sansi lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this is a joint request of several masters and uncles. Moreover, the masters and uncles have already left Jialan Temple."

"What? The masters and uncles are all gone? Impossible? Those who enter the inner temple will never go out again!" The thin old man blurted out in surprise after hearing this.

Master Sansi looked at Tianjisou and said, "Things in the world are unpredictable. I can only say that things are different now."

"Okay, brothers, you have finished asking, so please invite me." Tianjisou raised his finger and pointed at several positions on the formation. The four old men who had already passed away looked at each other, and each found a place with a gloomy face.

He sat down. Master Sansi sighed softly and sat down. Only Master Sanmo remained motionless.

"Senior Brother Sanmo, do you have any questions you want to ask Junior Brother?" Tianjisou said when Sanmo didn't move.

San Mo smiled and said: "I don't have any questions. I just haven't seen my junior brother for a long time and I just want to catch up with you. When this happens, our senior brothers will be talking all night long." After saying that, he left and sat down in the same seat.

Come down.

Tian Jisou watched San Mo sit down and snorted coldly, then walked to the last position and sat down: "Brothers, I have just told you the inner strength formula. As long as these Yuanshen lamps are not extinguished, the master will decide in two days

Can bring back the dead. If Master can come back to life, maybe your achievements will not stop here. I hope you will cherish this opportunity!"

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And within the realm of creation

"This is the library of the Tiangong, Du Jie, you can read and study here. This is an incredible blessing, you must cherish it." Liang Jiuzi said softly, and Du Jie looked at this vast Hai's library froze in place and did not move for almost a cup of tea.

"Master, are these martial arts secrets?"

"Of course not. There are 30,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures here, recording the past and present lives, karma, merits and virtues. Those are final conclusions, and you can't see them. Furthermore, it is historical data. Everything that happened after the creation of the Mirror of Creation has been recorded, and you have nothing to do with these. It doesn’t matter. What you want to read is just the chapter on internal strength and mental methods in Shikiji.

The so-called internal strength is nothing more than expanding the meridians of the whole body so that it can store more true energy, while martial arts is to use the true energy to activate the skin. Buddhist martial arts emphasizes the great birth and destruction, so Buddhism also has martial arts, and the four great kings of Buddhism emphasize It is also decisive to kill. This is also the principle that the murderer can also become a Buddha.

Zi Wuyu pointed at Du Jie and said: "The Mirror of Creation was discovered a long time ago. Legend has it that Zou Jue, the Immortal of Qiankun, entered this place by mistake and stole the secrets of martial arts inside, which led to the creation of today's martial arts world."

"Zou Jue, the Immortal of Qiankun? Isn't that the originator of martial arts thousands of years ago? Didn't there be Jialan Temple at that time? How did he reach this mirror of creation?" Du Jie asked in surprise.

"Because there is more than one entrance to the mirror of creation in the world. He accidentally entered the mirror of creation, where he got a glimpse of the secrets of heaven, learned martial arts, and then returned to the secular world to gain such a great reputation." Tianjisou said that he didn't know why. His brows furrowed involuntarily, as if he was disgusted with what Zou Jue, the Qiankun Immortal, had done back then.

"Okay, since you have a fate with the Mirror of Creation, come here to study and study. The martial arts on the murals in the inner temple are just small paths. This place is all-encompassing and is a holy place for martial arts students. Unfortunately, your time is limited, so don't be greedy. More. It’s enough to learn one or two. I will go to the door to meditate and give you half a day to study. After two days, no matter whether you have completed your studies or not, I will send you back to the inner temple. If it is too late, you will never come back. Went. Also, these scrolls must not be taken away secretly, otherwise they will be doomed!"

"Master, I..."
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