There is only a small courtyard in the Forgetful River, and a few simple but elegant thatched huts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the Wuxiang Dao Sect is the highest-ranking person in the Bodhi Academy, he still lives in this silver-white glacier courtyard in the icy and snowy land. Just like Dean Zhuang, he opened up a Bodhi Garden in the academy, planted a lot of vegetables and fruits for farming, and carried a hoe and bucket to the garden every day, which can be said to supply the source of vegetarian ingredients for the entire Bodhi Academy.

However, compared to Dean Zhuang's Bodhi Garden, this small courtyard of the Forgetful River is a little lonely. But although the courtyard is small, fortunately, it is quite spacious to live in this master and two apprentices.

Closing the door tightly and closing the wind and snow outside, Huang Fuyi and Luo Changfeng bypassed both sides of the Yiding Fire Pill Furnace in the room and stepped forward, kneeling in front of the Wuxiang Dao Sect.

"Disciple meets Master!"

"Get up......

The Wuxiang Dao Sect sat on the futon, looked at the two disciples kneeling in front of him, and nodded slightly.

In the battle with Bai Zhiqiu, he was seriously injured and his days were short, but he had no regrets. The Taoist sect of the divine guidance realm, the person who can stand out in this world is difficult to exceed the number of five fingers. If it is talked about the age, it is even more incredible. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, with great magical means, resolving calamities, spying on the heavens, and prospering, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is also endless praise to describe him today with the word half-cut into the ground.

Huang Fuyi got up and waited aside.

Luo Changfeng also glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at this famous Taoist sect. In a real sense, it was the second time he had seen the legendary figure.

There are many differences from what I imagined, and there are also many differences from the first time we met.

Luo Changfeng couldn't say that feeling, as if, suddenly, overnight, the saint in front of him had grown old.

"Your name is Changfeng?" said Wuxiang Dao Sect stroked his beard and looked at Luo Changfeng with a smile.

"Disciple Changfeng. Luo Changfeng replied.

"What's your last name?" asked the Phaseless Dao Sect.

Luo Changfeng was slightly stunned: "Disciple...... I can't remember. ”

Before he descended the mountain, he knew that there would be such a day. If someone asks for his name, it's called Changfeng, and if someone asks about his last name, he says he can't remember. He didn't want to lie and hide his name, nor did he want to lie about his surname, let alone say that he didn't have a surname, and if he didn't have a surname, he was an orphan who had no father or mother. Luo Changfeng thinks that he is not an orphan, and he is not fatherless and motherless, but his family is in the middle of the road, and he doesn't want to say more.

He had to pretend to be confused.

I also hope that the person who asked him this question will be confused.

Huang Fuyi glanced at Luo Changfeng slightly, and his eyes inadvertently revealed a gloomy look of sympathy. Looking at Luo Changfeng's scene at this moment, he couldn't help but think of his appearance when he stood in front of his master nine years ago, and even remembered his own little-known life experience.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect looked at Luo Changfeng in a little surprise, and then moved his gaze to Huang Fu Yi, who seemed to be caught in a memory, and sighed secretly.

I want to read countless people in my life, and peaches and plums are all over the world.

How do you know that in her later years, she accepted two children with such similar fates, one without a father or mother, who only remembered his own name, and the other who was not an orphan but couldn't remember his surname...... Think about how many turbulent torrents have ruined how many homes and homelands in this seemingly peaceful and stable era?

"The long wind is a hundred miles, and the iron horse steps on the Pingchuan! You can't remember the surname, so as a teacher, I will make my own opinion, and I will give you a surname, how about a hundred miles?" asked the Wuxiang Dao Sect.

Changfeng was a little stunned.

He was very worried in his heart, if the Dao Sect asked the question and refused to give up, he didn't know what he would say. So at this moment, he seems to be calm, but in fact, he still feels a lot of nervousness in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that Daozong's reaction turned out to be a light sigh, and then he glanced at his senior brother with some pity, and simply gave himself a compound surname Baili, and this page was removed.

That's exactly what he couldn't ask for.

"A hundred miles of wind, thank you for Master's great grace. Luo Changfeng knelt down again, his head hit the ground, and tears dripped on the ground.

As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a father for life.

For Luo Changfeng, he lived alone for three years, survived, and lived secretly for three years. In the past three years, he has not heard anyone call his name again.

Sometimes, he even began to feel a little unfamiliar with his name. Sometimes, he even felt that Luo Changfeng was dead, and he died with the fire three years ago, with the catastrophe that wiped out the door.

The living person, the living self, is no longer the previous Luo Changfeng, but the soul of Luomen who wanders in the world, a lonely soul and a wild ghost!

He has only one mission, and that is revenge, revenge.

Revenge at all costs!

Until this moment, he was somewhat enlightened.

Maybe life shouldn't be like this.

Even if he is a walking corpse, at least he is still a person who dares to be exposed to the sun, but he, even after three years of use, still has not recovered from that disaster. He is a lonely ghost living in his own shadow.

But now, he is no longer a lonely ghost.

Once, his parents gave him life, and now, his master has given him a second birth.

A hundred miles of wind.

Luo Changfeng kept repeating the name in his heart.

"Hurry up. The Phaseless Dao Sect waved his hand.

Huang Fuyi stepped forward to help Luo Changfeng up.

"Since the opening of the academy, it has been a thousand years. From beginning to end, I have only one Taoist teacher for the teacher, and you have entered my door, and you should pass on your Sichuan word door for the teacher. As a teacher here, there are two Sichuan gates, one through the five-character gate, and the other through the Sichuan character gate, I don't know which one you want to learn?"

"I also ask the master to solve the doubts of the disciples. "Although Luo Changfeng has cultivated to reach the lower realm of Chonghui, he really doesn't know anything about the middle way of the six-character gate and the middle door of the Sichuan gate.

"To put it simply, the Sichuan character gate is actually the fusion and induction of the other five doors in the six-character gate, and those who are not talented are not entered. The meaning of the five-character gate is that I can learn this way, and I can do the essence of the Tao in the five-character gate, which is more profound and essential than that taught by any Taoist master in the academy. The other way is exclusive to the Sichuan character doorway. The cultivation of this sect does not look at talent, does not look at strength, cultivates more and cultivates less, and only talks about the fate. ”

Luo Changfeng listened carefully and nodded.

I was still a little shocked in my heart.

I have always heard that the Sichuan word is unpredictable, and it is difficult to recruit a proud student for several consecutive sessions. Now it seems understandable.

After all, in this world, who can be proficient in the middle of the five-character gate at the same time for a person of his age? Thinking of the assessment of the entrance to the Sichuan character gate that day, Zhao Ze has several footholds, and he is really out of the five doors!

If it weren't for the sheji mountains and rivers map and the comprehension of the power of the mountains and rivers, he really didn't have a chance with Chuanmen, thinking of this, there was a sense of happiness in his heart!

"The disciple wants to ask, which kind of cultivation is Senior Brother Huangfu?" Luo Changfeng looked at Huangfu Yi and said.

"Your senior brother Huangfu, you are willing to seek difficulties and cultivate the Sichuan character doorway. The Phaseless Dao Sect's soft eyes revealed a bit of excitement.

"Sichuan word doorway, what is the method?" Luo Changfeng asked.

"I have a lotus with thirty-six petals. One flower, one world, one word. I'll name him, the thirty-six-character lotus life formula!"