What is a master? A Buddhist craftsman in the Northern Qi Dynasty carved Buddha statues over time. As time goes by, he gradually gained a deeper understanding of the works he carved.

It began to produce its own unique charm, and the carved stones gradually became Buddhas that people respected.

There was even an emperor who had the idea of ​​becoming a monk just because he saw his Buddha.

In the end, everyone imitated the genre he founded and regarded him as the master of this genre.

But this did not satisfy the Buddha. He wanted to go further and create his own unique works.

So, in Luoyang Longmen, Buddha statues began to be built, but he ignored one thing, the shortness of human life.

Before the Buddha was built halfway, he was already exhausted.

This is the fruit of Tao, which can also be understood as a result, unique and belongs only to oneself.

Even people who come from the same genre will definitely not be the same in Taoist fruit.

Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

At this moment, the water was filled with green light, and Xu Tong was lying quietly under the water, with rich water elements rotating around him.

An ice-blue trace of light appeared in his sight.

The light traces flow with dazzling ripples, causing the surrounding water elements to approach.

This is the Tao pattern!

If the texture of the Tao is said, if the Tao fruit is just average, then this texture is like a seedling of a tree.

Xu Tong tried to touch it. When his fingers touched it, the Taoist pattern stormed and emitted a brilliant light. In an instant, Xu Tong's soul entered a wonderful state with the Taoist traces.

His soul actually galloped along the rolling river, and walked thousands of miles in an instant.

"Water conserves all things without fighting, no one in the world is weaker than water, and no one can defeat the strong..."

The sounds of chanting scriptures poured into the soul, and the soul seemed to be pulled into the river by an invisible force.

As the river waves move, I see fish leaping up on the water in the river, and I see the river water irrigating the fields.

Suddenly, the river water gradually became rapid, and his soul hit the rocks with the rapid river water.

"Boom..."

The soul split into pieces instantly under the impact of the rock, but his consciousness did not dissipate, but instead dispersed into countless water droplets, which continued to wash down as the river continued.

The endless rivers rush like thunder, rumbling, gradually washing away the indestructible stone walls.

At this time, Xu Tong's dispersed soul completely dispersed with the forked river channel below.

The sight in front of me seemed to be split.

Some follow the bottomless rivers and dive into the depths of the earth and turn into clear springs.

Some turn into evaporated mist and float into the sky.

What's more, they were simply washed into a pool.

I don't know how long it took, the water mist became heavier and gradually piled up into clouds, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and pouring into the earth with heavy rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, eventually flooding the pool, pouring into the underground river and gathering with countless tributaries at the other end of the river.

Finally it turned into turbulent rivers and poured into the endless sea.

This process may be just a blink of an eye outside, but from the perspective of the soul, it has changed dramatically, and the sun, moon, spring and autumn for decades.

Xu Tong stood up on the sea with his soul, stepping on the water surface, his figure light and elegant. His every move seemed to be united with heaven and earth, walking on the water surface, but it was so natural that every step was falling, the Tao rhyme was generated.

"The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great!"

Xu Tong's eyes were clear and he suddenly realized the mystery of water. His soul trembled. The fog behind him was hazy. He saw that the trace of water completely merged into Xu Tong's body.

In an instant, a crystal clear flower turned over his head.

The petals are as gentle as water, and strange patterns are formed on them and intertwined on the flowers, making them brilliant and dazzling. In just a moment, the flowers are defeated and a light blue fruit appears on top of Xu Tong's head.

This is the fruit of entering the Tao, which means that he has officially entered the Tao.

Although the traces of Tao are not practices, they are the marks of the great Tao. Although Xu Tong used this to enter the Tao, he was still savoring them carefully.

With the help of the soul, he crossed the river. At this moment, he was harmonious and natural, and the power of the soul penetrated the upper and lower parts, giving him the feeling of being connected to the world and being as free as water.

Then his palm spread out and a small shield appeared in his palm.

This is the magical power that I realized after entering the Tao, Xuanyuan Shield.

However, strictly speaking, this shield is still a semi-finished product, with nothing on it.

The defense is not strong either.

Only by portraying the principles you constantly understand and constantly sacrificing will you become stronger and stronger.

But this is obviously a skill that dripping water wears away a stone.

I don't have that good patience to focus on polishing this shield.

At this moment, he suddenly changed his mind. Although he had no Taoist patterns, he had the ability to silence.

It is no worse to rely on the power of heaven and earth than to slowly understand it yourself. To talk about the difference, one is skill and the other is Tao. The former is the best in convenience and quick success, and the latter is the best in accumulation and development.

Xuanyuan Dun is just a magical power after all. He has many props in his hand, so he may not necessarily take this route in the end. Instead of wasting time, it is better to use the power of heaven to fight quickly.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xu Tong had already made a decision in his heart. With the convenience of the soul, he moved quickly along the water surface. At the same time, he pinched the seal with both hands, used the technique of tilting the spirit, searching for the bones, and searching for the seals of the characters!

This was his first time using the silence technique, and he was not sure in his heart. However, the search seal was printed, and in a moment, Xu Tong saw the magical veins hidden in the world in the river veins.

Xu Tong remembered what Mei Xian said, these veins are hidden between heaven and earth, and are nurtured by heaven and earth. They are as magical as the laws of all things. By introducing these magical veins into magic, you can use the power of heaven and earth.

Immediately, his technique changed and he used the word "Spy" method. His spirit suddenly turned into a big net, and he quickly took the discovered veins of heaven and earth into his hands...

At the other side, a small boat quietly walked along the water to the small path in the river.

The person who came was Wang Sheng.

"What's this guy doing here??"

Wang Sheng stepped onto the island with suspicion on his face and took a look, but he could not see Xu Tong.

"Where are people?"

Just when Wang Sheng was confused, he suddenly noticed a strange light emerging from the water.

I immediately walked over and looked closely. I saw the river surging, but the green light shining. From time to time, I could feel a strange power spreading out from underwater.

"Hey!! How is this possible!!"

Looking at the strange light flashing from the water in front of him, Wang Sheng was immediately shocked.

"Enlightenment!! This kid is actually enlightening the truth!"

Under the rippling water, Wang Sheng’s face was reflected.

Becoming a grandmaster is already one in a million.

If there is no inheritance of the master, many people will have been experiencing decades of suffering just on this hurdle.

If you are lucky enough to become a great master, it is already extremely rare. As for further enlightenment and enlightenment, it is even more unthinkable.

Just like Wang Sheng himself, he never dared to think about enlightenment in his dreams.

But now, this person has realized the truth at the bottom of the river.

Thinking of Li Zheng's age, he was only in his early twenties, and he was over 20 years younger than himself, and his strength was about to enter the realm of Taoism.

Suddenly, a deep sense of frustration swept across my heart.

"Why, why do you achieve such success at such a young age!!"

"Why! You are a prince and nobleman from birth!"

"Why! You are young and have a fifth rank in the official position!"

"Is it not enough to have power and power? Even practicing is stronger than us mud legs!!"

Wang Sheng's eyes were covered with blood. He claimed that he had good qualifications and had already become a master at the age of 36.

He was even valued by the helm leader and served as one of the twenty-eight constellations.

But at this moment, all his pride was completely trampled in the mud by the river inspector named Li Zheng and the geomagnetic twisting back and forth.

"Hmph, you want to enter the Tao, but I won't tell you to succeed!"

Suddenly, the anger on Wang Sheng's face calmed down and turned into gloomy.

Although he can swim, he is not good at water, so he naturally cannot do anything to Xu Tong hiding at the bottom of the water.

But this could not defeat him.

Wang Sheng took out another purse from his arms and opened it carefully. There were seven small iron flags inside.

There is a strange spell on each iron flag.

"Boy, the helm leader said you are very lucky, but you shouldn't have met me! It's up to me that I ruined your luck, and it's up to you."

Wang Sheng weighed the flag in his hand and waved it toss it. He saw seven iron flags hanging in the air.
To be continued...