Lushan is located in the west district of Sucheng in Daonan Province, facing the city by the river, the mountains and rivers are one, the altitude is 300 meters, covering an area of more than 30 square kilometers, it is the last peak of the 72 peaks of Nanyue in China, the so-called "800 miles and 800 miles around Nanyue, Huiyan is the head, Yuelu is the foot", its mountain scenery is beautiful and strange, it is the essence of a mountain and the three religions, it is not only a national tourist attraction, but also the holy mountain blessed land that blesses the water and soil in the south of Daonan.

The two major sects of Lushan Zen Temple and Yunlu Palace are in this mountain, which is the root of the tens of thousands of demon clans in Sucheng City at the foot of the mountain. Even in the hundreds of years of turmoil before the era of co-governance, no demon or evil person dared to invade this place.

Even though it was an early morning full of tourists, Li Yanghao, who was walking on the mountain road, was still a little frightened, whether it was a human or a demon, the cultivators in the world were always afraid of sects and clans.

In the eyes of modern practitioners, these organizations, which have been formed over thousands of years of history, are essentially monopolies of resources and technology in the cultivation world, and no matter how universal and compassionate the teachings of the Three Teachings are, the primitive accumulation at the beginning of their formation is a hundred times bloodier than that of the worldly capitalists.

After walking along the mountain road for several miles, the number of tourists has gradually decreased, Xiao Er took Li Yanghao and walked on a rock trail again, and after a few turns, he came to a mountain cliff. Looking around, I saw that the mountain shape is handsome, the green trees are full of eyes, the clouds above the high sky are rolling, the clouds extend into the mountain cliffs from the air, the fog is rolling and it is difficult to know the depth, the strange pine and cypress on the rock wall are looming, and the head and tail are not seen.

Xiao Er saw that there was no one here, and ordered Li Yanghao to "jump with me", and jumped into the long clouds and mist between the mountain cliffs.

Li Yanghao saw that Xiao Er jumped, and he also jumped off the cliff with a heart.

As soon as he entered the clouds, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and after the fierce wind passed through his ears, the sky swirled.

Immediately the ears and eyes suddenly opened, and they came to a mountain pool full of inspiration, the four wild mountains stretched into the sky, the lake reflected the clear sky, the waterside pavilions and pavilions are like jade, smart and compelling, I don't know if it is still in the world.

"This is ......" Li Yanghao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a fairyland.

Xiao Er waved his hand to follow at the water's edge not far away: "This is a part of the mountain behind the Yunlu Palace, and legend has it that the ascended immortal of their ancestor opened up a cave with great magical powers. ”

Li Yanghao exclaimed: "Immortals have such means. ”

Xiao Er shook his head: "This statement should be attached to the descendants, you see that many of the monuments in this place were established in the early Ming Dynasty, and it is recorded that the Luo Immortal in Yunlu Palace was born in the year of Wanli, and he flew away during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, so it naturally has nothing to do with this cave." A friend of mine from the Kunlun sect told me that to open up a cave heaven of this scale, it would be enough for several Ascension Realm cultivators to join forces, and there was no need for an immortal to take action. ”

"I see. Li Yanghao nodded again and again, although he has been practicing for a long time, he has no chance to deal with these famous sects, but he didn't know that there are so many stories in this, he only knew that this small Taoist chief was famous for his excellent Taoism, but he didn't expect that his knowledge was also quite extensive.

"Even if it is a famous and authentic family, in the past thousands of years when printing technology was not popularized, the cultural level of the lower-class disciples was generally not very high, and there were many similar misinformation. Xiao Er casually said two nonsense sentences, and stopped by a big rock by the lake, "Come, you come here." ”

Li Yanghao took a closer look, the ground in front of the boulder was empty, and he looked at Xiao Er with some doubts.

"From here, here, within five steps. Xiao Er measured the land under his feet with his footsteps and said to Li Yanghao, "That is, the usable area of 7.56 square meters is mine for the time being, understand." ”

Li Yanghao is still puzzled.

"This is not my family, I can cause disaster as much as I want. Xiao Er shrugged, "Three years ago, I won a little Taoist priest surnamed Ma in a game of chess in Yunlu Palace, and he promised to lend me five steps in this Yunlu Cave Heaven for a period of four years, and now I don't need it, and I still have fourteen months of use rights, I can lend it to you." ”

When Li Yanghao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. After all, this is the cave opened up by the ancestor of Yunlu Palace, and the growth of practice in this place must be several times that of the blessed land of the outside world, and the mundane land is even more different from the cloud and mud. However, he was puzzled: "Why did the little Taoist say that this spiritual land is not needed?"

Xiao Er looked down at the pool of clear water and said with a smile: "If you want to ask me why I said that this place is not useful, then you must first ask me what I borrowed this place for." ”

After that, Xiao Er pinched a magic trick with both hands, and the golden light loomed on his fingertips, pointing to the place where the waterfront met.

Suddenly, the water waves shook, the mist churned, and a clear light came out of the underwater swimming ground, rising to mid-air, and the pool of spiritual water rose at the same time.

"It's ......"

Xiao Er thought to himself, and the object in the light slowly floated towards him, only to see him grab it in his hand with his backhand, and the light gradually dissipated.

"This is a magic weapon that I have cultivated through this treasure land. Xiao Er raised his hand, and Li Yanghao saw that in his hand was a tube of brushes, which was shining and very extraordinary.

Xiao Er looked at this pen, and his smug expression was overflowing: "Three years ago, after the college entrance examination, I wanted to refine a magic pen by myself, so I searched for ancient spiritual wood as a material. At that time, a vendor found me this pen tube, and then told me that this was the pen used by Mr. Pu Songling to write about Zhai, and I saw that this pipe was indeed a thing of the Qing Dynasty, and the ghost and literary atmosphere coexisted, which was very rare, so I accepted it. ”

"In order to refine this thing perfectly, I almost visited the world, I guarded the South China Sea for forty days to get the heavenly spider silk as a line, won three coins of purple gold essence in the Luofu Doufa 13 games, and for the Ouyang family outside the Guanwai hand-copied morality 500 times in exchange for a handful of demon saints, and finally practiced in this foothill cave for a thousand and eight days, and today is the world. ”

Xiao Er looked at the magic pen in his hand, but also full of emotion, practice fifteen years, he has never done such a painstaking thing, this treasure can be said to have witnessed the highest achievement of his first fifteen years of practice, in the dark and he is already closely related, maybe in the future he will become the fruit of the Tao, this pen has the opportunity to achieve the magic weapon is not known.

"Ahem......" Li Yanghao saw that Xiao Er was a little too excited, and couldn't help coughing twice, "Congratulations on the success of the Xiaodao Chief's magic weapon, dare to ask the Xiaodao Chief's name?"

"Ahh......h ”

Xiao Er put away the pen of Liuxian, and also realized that he was out of shape, and coughed dryly: "Anyway, I can borrow you to practice here and now, but I want to tell you two words." ”

"Whisperer, please. ”

Xiao Er looked at Li Yanghao and said seriously: "Lao Li, first of all, I didn't give you the opportunity for nothing, if you have the conditions in the future, you will return it at the same price." ”

Li Yanghao also calmed down, thought for a moment, and nodded seriously: "Little Lao'er knows." ”

Xiao Er nodded, and handed over a magic talisman: "You can enter this place according to the path of the square, and you can leave this place by sacrificing this talisman, remember, don't damage a single grass or tree here, and don't bring others here! ”

Li Yanghao nodded again and accepted the talisman: "What else does the little Taoist chief command?"

"I'm not a Taoist...... In the end, although our cultivation is very different, and I haven't survived the tribulation, I still remind you," Xiao Er thought for a while and said: "You are a demon clan, if you use your original body to practice qi here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but your first tribulation is approaching, don't blindly seek to make progress, whether the demon clan has survived the first tribulation or not is the primate's discernment, so if you have time to think more about your original intention of cultivation, the more accessible your thoughts, the easier it will be to achieve the first tribulation." ”

Without waiting for Li Yanghao to taste the meaning of these words, Xiao Er arched his hand: "Don't say goodbye, I look forward to seeing you in the future, Lao Li, you have already attained true cultivation." ”

With that, he turned and strode away.

Li Yanghao looked at Xiao Er's back for a long time before he let out a long howl, closed his eyes and sat down, with a cloud of white light wrapping around his body, the whole person gradually turned into a white-haired giant rat, which was extraordinary.

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Yunlu Cave Heaven naturally has more than one access path, they borrowed the five steps with Xiao Er is just a corner of this huge cave, after Xiao Er left the lakeside, identify the path, and walked along the mountain road for several miles, only to see a beautifully repaired wooden structure palace, eaves carved beams, blue tile cloud bricks, during the period of the clouds are swirling, chime sound bursts, as if in a fairyland.

Although there are many disciples in Yunlu Palace, but those who can enter the cave are people who are dedicated to cultivation, and the contemporary cultivators seek truth and simplicity, and there is no longer the extravagant pomp of entering and exiting the honor guard in ancient times, so Xiao Er went straight into it and there was no one to stop him, and he moved several times in the corridor and came to a side hall.

As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened, and a fat white Taoist priest in the hall who looked to be about his age sat loosely on a futon, wearing headphones and playing with the handheld game console in his hand.

It wasn't until Xiao Er walked in front of the fat Taoist priest that he glanced up at Xiao Er.

"Why are you here?"

"Shopping," Xiao Er looked around, and then brought a small bench from the corner and sat opposite the fat Taoist, "I can't find your figure anywhere for seven or eight days, can you still do this business?"

"Hey, be careful when you speak. The fat Taoist priest put down the game console and said dissatisfiedly, "What is trading? We are the fate of the law, do you understand the fate of the law? If you can't see me, it means that you have no fate with our family's natural treasures, those ordinary people ...... it."

The fat Taoist priest's name is Ma Minghao, a monk of the Yunlu Palace who practices the Qi Realm, he is not very old, his generation is not small, and he is in charge of the external financial transactions in the door.

The two realms of Qi cultivation and Shen Transformation in this Taoist cultivation realm correspond to the two layers of Qi practitioners' thoroughness and supernatural powers, respectively, but generally speaking, Taoist disciples are often much better than ordinary Qi practitioners. But this fat man is an exception, not to mention the fight of wisdom and martial arts, he loses to Xiao Er in everything, so Xiao Er likes to be friends with him very much.

Xiao Er sighed: "So you and I must be destined today, how about you give me three or five hundred pieces of pure yang paper?"

"Chenghui is three thousand, how much do you want for this fellow Taoist?"

Pure Yang paper is Xiao Er first used the orange and yellow rune paper, according to legend, this paper-making technique is the ancient recipe left by the pure Yang ancestor when he traveled in Yunlu Palace, the only one in the world, and it is even more rare that this Yunlu Palace does not hide private, and often takes out this rune paper to sell to monks in need.

Xiao Er is a Qi practitioner, and when he casts the text spell on the "Cangjie Fu Yuan", if he has a good pen and paper, the power will be doubled, and after Xiao Er's test, the effect of this pure yang paper is better than that of his own paper, but the price of this rune paper is too expensive for Xiao Er, so he will only save a little for backup.

In order to avoid the aftermath of the blood spirit, Xiao Er used a few pure yang notes, and today he came to Yunlu Palace to add some more in addition to retrieving the immortal pen.

"Ten sheets, the old rules, mobile phone transfers. "Compared with the Luofu Lingguan and other Taoist sects, the secular atmosphere of Yunlu Palace is very strong, although there is no signal base station in the cave, there are still great monks in the door who use their great magical powers to connect to the network for this entire small world isolated from the world.

Ma Minghao smiled, took out a stack of rune paper out of nowhere and handed it to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er has known him for a long time, transferred the account to accept the pure yang note, and chatted with him again, Ma Minghao asked about the matter of leaving the immortal pen, Xiao Er was even more excited, chattering and saying a lot of nonsense.

Just as he was about to leave after chatting, a high-ranking priest walked in outside the hall.