"Clearly..."

Seeing his disciple jump up as soon as he sat down, Zhao Xicheng's face changed. When he saw the position where Ran was sitting, it was the position that he didn't dare to sit in just now, Zhao Xicheng's face changed again.

Looking at the blood-red face, frightened, and even a little ashamed, Zhao Xicheng hurriedly said: "Yes, come here and sit..."

That seat was the seat of Zhang Daoran, the sect master of Lake Island and the saint of the cultivation realm. In the whole world, who is qualified to sit in Zhang Daoran's seat? Without thinking about it, he should be able to understand. This seat may not be eccentric, but some people are eccentric.

Glancing at Chu Yimeng without a trace, Zhao Xicheng said apologetically: "I don't mean to offend Zhang Zhenren, and I ask you to forgive me..."

Knowing that he is not deeply involved in the world, he doesn't understand the truth, but Zhao Xicheng can see it clearly. Zhang Daoran's reputation in the world is unmatched, and he may not be dissatisfied if others sit in his seat, and even punish those who sit in his seat.

But as his disciple, whether it is Chu Yimeng or other disciples on the island in the middle of the lake, no one should be allowed to offend Zhang Daoran.

As soon as he sat down just now, he jumped up, it must be Chu Yimeng secretly making trouble, and I don't know what means were used. As an initiator, he definitely has the strength to quietly punish an ordinary person.

I know best what I felt just now, and as soon as I sat down, there were countless needles and needles, piercing into my own flesh and skin. Not only is it painful, but it's also like a flame. As soon as he sat down, he didn't hold back and jumped up.

At this time, I clearly understood, where is there any stubborn stone into a spirit? It is this little girl in front of me, this Kun Dao secretly makes a bad...

After being reminded by his own master, he knew that he might unknowingly offend the Kun Dao in front of him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was very polite, and he had a good sense.

"Poor Dao is offended, fairy aunt is not strange..."

Although I don't know where I offended this Kun Dao, I still apologized.

Chu Yimeng blinked, as smart as her, and instantly understood the thoughts of the master and apprentice. Smiling, Chu Yimeng said: "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between the two Daoists, the poor Dao didn't do anything just now, and the two Daoists have nothing to offend the poor Daoist Master......"

Zhao Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Yimeng said this, knowing that the rudeness just now was over. Ran was still ignorant, glanced at the stone pier beside him, and bypassed: "Thank you Fairy Gu!"

Chu Yimeng shook his head, stood up, and said with a smile: "The world's cultivators are all in the same way. We have only one word in our hearts that cannot be offended. As ascetics, we are all equal. Unless it is in the name of master and apprentice, the young and the old are orderly... The two Daoists didn't offend anyone on the island in the middle of the lake just now, but they just knew that Daoist friends had inadvertently made a creature a little unhappy..."

Sure enough, I still offended a certain supernatural person on the island in the middle of the lake... There is no need to ask, and there is no need to think about it, there are different orders on the path of cultivation, and those who come after always need to be respectful to those who come before them. On the path of monasticism, there is no equality.

As a pioneer in the cultivation world, Zhang Daoran naturally has a very high seniority, even if he lowers his seniority, no one dares to really be the same generation as him... As the saying goes, immortals have things, chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven, and the things used by immortals all have a transcendent status...

"As the so-called essence of plants and trees, stubborn stones have sex. ”

Chu Yimeng came to the stone pier where he sat down just now, pointed to the stone pier and said: "The two Taoist friends may not believe it, this stubborn stone was originally a dead thing, if there is no chance, it is impossible to become the stone pier of Sanqingguan, and it will not be used as a seat by us." After years, the wind blows the sun race, and finally becomes a powder ......"

Zhao Xicheng sighed in his heart, and said Stubborn stones, what is the difference between them and stubborn stones?

There are still infinite years left for the stubborn stone, and it is impossible for thousands of years to turn into powder. And as a human being who is the head of all spirits, his qualifications are mediocre and difficult to enlighten. Decades of cultivation have yielded nothing. I am afraid that in another ten or twenty years, he will turn into white bones and eventually become the nutrients of the earth.

The so-called chance, all things in heaven and earth, with chance, can become immortals.

As soon as Chu Yimeng explained this, Zhao Xicheng's heart rose from gloom. Chu Yimeng's semantics, obviously, means that this stone pier has a chance, and it is sitting by Zhang Daoran... The things of immortals are already transcendent, and sitting on them is a blasphemy against immortals...

Guilt cannot be escaped after all... Zhao Xicheng was full of worries, wondering if he would be driven down the mountain?

He also knew the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't think it was Chu Yimeng's deliberate embarrassment. His eyes rolled, and he had a bold thought: "Immortal Gu, do you mean to say that this stone pier has got a chance and has really become a sperm?"

Zhao Xicheng felt a little ridiculous, he had heard that plants and trees became essences, animals and birds became essences, and he really hadn't heard of it, a stone could still be refined by chance...

Just about to be born and scolded, Chu Yimeng smiled: "I know that what Daoyou said is good, but it is not right... This stone pier has been given a chance, but it has not yet become a refinement. ”

Zhao Xicheng's heart was beating a little, but his eyes lit up: "If you get the opportunity, isn't it just a refinement?"

"The stone pier got a chance... It was originally a stubborn stone, and the master made it into a stone pier, and the master began to sit on this stone pier when he began to cultivate. The master sat on this stone pier to cultivate, and the aura of heaven and earth driven by it more or less absorbed the stone pier. The master sat on the stone pier to preach, or read the scriptures, and the laws of Taoism were intimate, and the stone pier naturally got the opportunity. ”

Chu Yimeng looked at the master and apprentice, a little surprised, and didn't care, and continued: "Getting the opportunity is a little different from becoming a refinement. Getting the opportunity means that you have begun to absorb the aura, but you have not yet developed the spiritual intelligence, or you only have a trace of consciousness, but you have already had some instinctive reactions. Becoming a person is a person, and from then on he has a Dao body... The two Taoist friends can take a look, but there are a few holes on this stone pier..."

Rock tricks?

All the knots, just like the acupuncture points of human beings, can absorb the aura of heaven and earth. The more these tricks, the more aura you can absorb and speed up your cultivation.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises... The stubborn stone can get a chance and can cultivate..."

Zhao Xicheng's heart was full of hope, if he could get the opportunity and get Zhang Daoran's teachings, could he also cultivate?

Just sit on the stone pier and cultivate, sit on it and say that stubborn stones can open their minds, let alone people?

"So, just now, I knew that Daoyou was sitting on this stone pier, and the stone pier instinctively attacked, one is that Daoyou is a mortal body, and the other is that Daoyou has not entered the Dao, and he is not a disciple of Lake Island......"

Chu Yimeng glanced at the stone pier and sighed a little: "Actually, this stone pier can only be done by Shizun, and other senior brothers or uncles, sitting on it, will also be attacked......"

Zhao Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, I see... This is not that Chu Yimeng deliberately embarrassed them and secretly attacked their master and apprentice.

Looking at Chu Yimeng, who sighed, a pair of eyes fell on the bowl on the stone table again, these two bowls, the sacred spring holy water inside, they haven't drunk it yet. Legend has it that this sacred spring and holy water are infinitely useful, and at this time it is placed in front of you... Ran sat down again, couldn't wait to pick up the bowl, and drank it all......