The long bell echoed on Yueting Peak.

The old voice of the head of the Taoist temple shocked the spirit of the cultivators standing in the front courtyard of the Taoist temple.

Standing in front of the crowd, Zong An Daozi took a step first. Behind Daozi of Wu Lei Sect, more than ten Daozi in mysterious robes, were followed by Daozi, and behind him were a group of disciples of Jinzhangyuan.

Everyone walked up to the jade altar and sat in sequence, occupying about a quarter of the cushion on the jade altar.

Liu Yuanzheng was also sitting in the crowd, and the smell of the rich fragrance spreading in the cigarettes. The young man looked around curiously.

Such grand events will probably be a scene that will be unforgettable for a long time on the way to practice.

The warm sun in the east sky shines on Yueting Peak, and through the permeable smoke, it radiates into colorful rays, shining on the white jade under everyone, reflecting colorful light for a moment.

This jade altar is an extremely ancient style.

The dazzling light that the cultivators once looked out from afar has now disappeared, which means that the altar sacrifice and refining have been completed, and the spiritual charm has condensed to its limit, which has become obscure.

At this moment, as the warm sun shines, colorful light suddenly blooms.

Just sitting on the cushion and watching the grand scene, the cultivators almost felt a trance that they had already arrived in the fairyland.

When the practitioners of the Five Thunder Immortal Sect took their seats, then the Xuanqing Immortal Sect Daozi walked up to the Jade Altar with the crowd, then the Taihua Immortal Sect, and finally the Baiyang Zen Sect. Under the leadership of Zen Master Jinghai, they occupied the last quarter of the cushion.

The group cultivators sat down, and then, the voice of Elder Zi Kang came from the Taoist Hall.

"After the orders of the Five Thunder Sect, I will recite the "The Sutra of the Xuanyun Mantra" with me!"

When Elder Zi Kang finished speaking, two more old Taoist voices came out.

"The disciples of Xuanqing Sect listen to the order and recite the scriptures according to the sound!"

"The disciples of Taihua Sect listen to the orders and recite the scriptures according to the sound!"

Speaking of this, the Taoist temple suddenly became silent.

The disciples of the three sects on the altar all looked solemn, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the nose, and watching the heart, and concentrating.

At this moment, my ears were pricked up, as if I was listening to the movements afterwards.

After counting breaths, no sound from others came from the Taoist hall.

At this moment, many of the elders of Baiyang Zen Sect in the hall seemed to have turned into wooden sculptures and clay sculptures, sitting upright in place, motionless, as if they had never heard of the elders of the three sects.

Looking around the elders of Baiyang Zen Sect for a long time, Elder Zi Kang just withdrew his gaze, his lips curled up slightly, and he seemed to be smiling. Then he lifted his robe, stood up straight, walked to the door of the hall, and recited the "The Sutra of the Xuanyun Mantra" aloud.

"Yunzhuan Taixu, at the beginning of the catastrophe,"

The old Taoist Zi Kang's voice was very strong. When he was reciting, he had already used his magic power to mix into the sound and fell into the ears of others, like endless thunder dynasty.

As the sound came out, the disciples of the three sects of Wu Lei, Xuan Qing and Taihua on the high platform also pinched the Ziwu Yin and Yang techniques and recited them in unison.

"Yunzhuan Taixu, at the beginning of the catastrophe."

"It's a long time, it's a long time, it's a big or floating."

"It's a long time, it's a long time, it's a big or floating."

"Wandering from five directions, more than one meter."

"Wandering from five directions, more than one meter."

...

"The Netherworld will have a responsibilities, and ascend to the Immortal City."

"The Netherworld will have a responsibilities, and ascend to the Immortal City."

After reciting the scriptures, Elder Zikang immediately turned around and sat down. He saw the elder of Xuanqing Immortal Sect get up, walked slowly to the door of the Taoist Hall, and faced the disciple, pinched the master's seal with his hand and spoke loudly.

"Xuanyuan's Qi is the first of Wuji."

The disciples of the three sects also recited them accordingly.

"Xuanyuan's Qi is the first of Wuji."

"Taishi Taiyi, with the nine heavens of the eyes."

"Taishi Taiyi, with the nine heavens of the eyes."

...

"Abide by universalization and be morally fulfilled."

"Abide by universalization and be morally fulfilled."

The "Xuanyun Mantra" is a universal scripture of the Xuanmen sects. However, the scriptures of each sect have different meanings and have been produced in the years of eternity. They are all derived from them, and they are all named after the names of this sutra.

This is the "Xuanyun Mantra" of Xuanqing Immortal Sect.

As soon as the scriptures were recited, the elder of Xuanqing Immortal Sect turned his body and sat down, while the elder of Taihua Immortal Sect stood up.

"One Qi fetus is invincible, the root of the innate and the earth is first."

"One Qi fetus is invincible, the root of the innate and the earth is first."

...

"Practice can sense the eternal life."

"Practice can sense the eternal life."

In this way, after reciting all the Xuanyun mantras of the three sects, he saw Elder Zi Kang sitting upright on the Dharma platform and spoke again:

"And all the practitioners listen to my words and show their five hearts towards heaven!"

When he finished speaking, he was like Liu Yuanzheng, and many disciples remained unchanged, but some of them slightly adjusted their sitting posture and sat upright in the cushion with the five-hearted approaching heaven.

Old Taoist Zi Kang kept saying a lot.

"Slowly enter into meditation and eliminate distracting thoughts! The spiritual platform is clear and clear!"

"Silently recite the scriptures in the "Secret Method of Condensing Incense and Soul-Surrendering" in my heart."

"Use your nose to inspire the fragrance of Tao into your body!"

"Turn the fragrance into the zenith!"

"Take out a wisp of divine consciousness and follow the fragrance!"

"Thoughts rise, visualize your own body, forget the true nature of your thoughts, and transform the appearance of your body!"

"Don't hesitate, the divine consciousness jumped out of the Baihui with Youxiang, jumped out of the celestial top! Step onto the Blue Bridge of Heaven and Earth!"

"Leave on the blue bridge of heaven and earth!"

"Continue to visualize the thoughts and turn that wisp of fragrance into the sky gate at the end of the blue bridge!"

The voice of the old Taoist Zi Kang seemed to be like a big bell, and it rang in everyone's hearts.

When he was speaking, Liu Yuanzheng slowly closed his eyes.

According to the elder's instructions, the young man first entered into meditation with the five hearts towards heaven. After his consciousness was clear and distracting thoughts did not arise, he took a light breath and used his nose to introduce the qi of the Taoist fragrance into his body.

This incense qi seemed to be extremely clear and spiritual. The moment the boy entered his body by breathing, he rose from the Magpie Bridge, left the Niwan Palace and went straight to the Baihui acupoint of the young man's celestial top.

At this moment, the young man silently recited the scriptures of "The Secret Method of Condensing Incense and Soul-Inducing" in his heart, and immediately pulled out a ray of divine consciousness, followed by the fragrance and floated to the zenith.

It seems that because of the secret scriptures, it seems that this fragrant qi is mysterious.

After Liu Yuanzheng's spiritual thought followed the fragrance, it became clearer and solider, as if the foundation was born out of thin air, and it was no longer a sourceless water without roots.

As the thoughts rose, Liu Yuanzheng also used this thought to visualize his body appearance and a young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe.

The complex changes in this period are all born between lightning and fire.

After Liu Yuanzheng finally fully visualized his body appearance, he came back to his senses and realized that his thoughts were misty.

When I looked around, I was already standing on the Blue Bridge of Heaven and Earth. When I looked into the distance, the ray of Taoist fragrance that I thought closely followed had turned into a magnificent gate of heaven at the end of the Blue Bridge of Heaven and Earth.

I can't see the details of this Tianmen.

It seemed that due to the thought of transforming into an appearance, the boy's eyesight was also greatly limited; it also seemed that the Heavenly Gate was originally illusory, hidden in the spiritual clouds and divine clouds, without any clues, and it was difficult to see.

At this time, Liu Yuanzheng could no longer hear the voice of Old Taoist Zi Kang. Even when his thoughts surged, he could only feel the distant energy between this thought and his body, which was extremely weak.

Standing on the Blue Bridge in Heaven and Earth, looking around, outside the Blue Bridge, I saw an endless sea of ​​clouds rolling and boiling, and the bitter wind swept past, which made Liu Yuanzheng feel cold all over.

Recalling Elder Zi Kang's instructions in his heart, Liu Yuanzheng stood there and clenched his fists, feeling the hazy touch of the thoughts that were quite illusory and unreal, and then he slowly walked towards the direction where the sky gate stood.

Once you leave like this, you will have a few hours passed.

It was vaguely seen that the Tianmen was approaching, but Liu Yuanzheng's figure became increasingly embarrassed. The wind between the sea of ​​clouds was fierce. The boy was just a thought incarnation. When he reached this point, he was almost unable to make progress.

At this moment.

That day the door suddenly became turbulent.

A magnificent sound of Tao came from the Tianmen, and it seemed to be ringing in Liu Yuanzheng's heart.

"Yunzhuan Taixu, at the beginning of the catastrophe; it was suddenly far away, sometimes near, sometimes sinking or floating; it was wandering in the five directions, more than one zhang; the naive emperor, wrote the pen; it was written by the cave chapter, and then wrote the spiritual talisman; it was descending from the beginning, and the true text was unpretentious; it was clear that it was there, but it was not clear; it was able to recover from the drowning of dust and drowning; it was dependent on the underworld, so it was ascended to the immortal capital."

The sound of the glorious Taoist resounded through the sky.

Liu Yuanzheng was listening to it with sincerity. This was the scripture that everyone had recited before sitting upright on the jade altar.
To be continued...