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Its sound is shimmering and deafening. Whether it is the head of the house, or the elder deacon. Personal, inner disciple. lifted the hem of his clothes, and bowed to his ancestors one after another. The new disciples are also learning the same, like a wave, black and overwhelming.

Li Xianyuan also leaned over and sat cross-legged.

Anyway, he hid in a corner and no one noticed.

joke, just after talking to Lu Dongbin and talking and joking, he gave his avatar to bow down, wouldn't it make him laugh. I can't tell where Lu Dongbin is hiding, watching Li Xianyuan's jokes.

Having said that, Li Xianyuan's mentality and identity are a little unclear. As a disciple of the two hundred and forty generations of the Pure Yang Sect, that is, the two hundred and forty generations of disciples of Lu Dongbin. There is almost 2,000 years in between. But he hooked up with one of the Eight Immortals again. And Li Xianyuan does not regard him as an ancestor.

If that's the case, it's just that, but Li Xianyuan respectfully called Ning Jiya, a disciple of the two hundred and thirty-second generations, as his master, which is not confusing.

After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the people around him got up one after another, and Li Xianyuan also pretended to just get up and slapped his robe, and sat back in front of the desk.

It didn't take long for another person to squeeze around. He is a handsome young man with a simple sword on his back. Staring at Li Xianyuan for a long time, he revealed a white tooth: "Fourth senior brother." ”

Li Xianyuan looked at him, looked at him, and stood up and arched his hand: "I've seen the second senior brother." ”

He heard the master describe the appearance of the second senior brother, and at this time, he was also called Li Xianyuan's junior brother, and nine times out of ten it was him.

According to the master, the second senior brother looks like a young man, but he is actually nearly forty years old.

"Senior brother is polite. The second senior brother hurriedly supported Li Xianyuan, pulled him to sit down, didn't want to take the teacup on the table and drank it all in one go, and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that it's not wine." ”

"......" Li Xianyuan was speechless. It is a pity that this second senior brother does not go to be Lu Dongbin's apprentice. He raised his head slightly, looking at the bright starry hollow and said.

Lu Yan, Lu Yan, I didn't drink the cup of tea you poured me.

"Senior brother, I still have an errand in Chu State, and I heard that the master found a new disciple and came back in a hurry. It's worthless, this thing is for you, and it can help you in times of crisis. Where is my junior sister, I have to send her one. ”

Before the buttocks sat firmly, the second senior brother was about to leave.

Li Xianyuan pointed to the banquet where the master was, and the second senior brother nodded and laughed, patted Li Xianyuan on the shoulder a few times and hurriedly squeezed away from the crowd and walked away.

Li Xianyuan looked down at the thing that the second senior brother stuffed into him, it was a jade brand......

With a light snort, Li Xianyuan took it into his arms. Speaking of which, the jade plate given by Elder Niu was useless to him in the end.

The introductory ceremony was not removed until late at night. The second senior brother hurried away. Ning Jiya took Li Xianyuan and Lu Nianlei back to the peak. When he came to the foot of the mountain, Li Xianyuan suddenly made a voice and wanted to go up alone.

Ning Jiya didn't stop it, and let Li Xianyuan come down. Lu Nianlei was worried: "Why don't I go with my senior brother." ”

"He wanted to come and have some sense, let him go on his own. Besides, under this pure yang mountain, how can there be danger. ”

Lu Nianlei was puzzled: "But senior brother hasn't practiced yet, how can he have an understanding?"

Ning Jiya patiently explained: "No matter who you are, you will have feelings. Otherwise, how can there be a reason for enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. The deeper the understanding of all things in the heart, the less difficult it is to rush through the realm. Don't look at your senior brother with the worst qualifications, but that kind of heart is a little sigh even for being a teacher......"

As Ning Jiya flew away, the voice was inaudible and completely missing. Li Xianyuan raised his head and glanced at the "Road to Heaven" from afar, stepping on the steps.

Ning Jiya was half right. Li Xianyuan didn't feel it, but for some reason, he suddenly wanted to hike up the mountain.

Looking up at the mountain view, the lights are like stars, blending with the stars. A half-moon rises behind you, illuminating the path below.

There are countless mountain roads, and what Li Xianyuan walked was the one next to the side of the disciples of Yangqing Peak. Walking up and out of Baizhang, Li Xianyuan faintly heard the sound of hehe.

After a little hesitation, Li Xianyuan walked forward. Before standing at the door, looking around the low wall, I saw a cloth young man playing a set of punches under the color of Chinese New Year's Eve.

The sound of the punch broke through the air, and it could be seen that the young man was trying his best to control his strength, so as not to disturb the other disciples in the room.

This place is not far from the bottom of the mountain, and most of them are registered disciples. A little further up is the residence of the outer disciples, which is slightly better than here. And the inner disciples are above the outer disciples, which are also better.

Even the cultivation realm is not exempt from these worldliness. But it's fair. If you don't have the talent, you can count the hard work and climb up step by step.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the young man finally found Li Xianyuan under the low wall, and the golden thread was shining brightly in the moonlight. The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about the identity of this robe. Clenched his fists and stumbled: "Uncle Shi!"

He still couldn't recognize Li Xianyuan's clothes.

Under the cold moonlight, the young man's honest little face was red, and he didn't know whether it was heat or excitement. Li Xianyuan thought about it, took out the jade bottle that the master had given him with the elixir to enhance his cultivation, shook it slightly, heard the shaking sound, and threw it out.

The jade bottle crossed an arc and landed in the hands of the young man who was hurriedly taking it.

"This ......" he stared blankly at Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan bowed to him and turned to leave.

According to the ginseng exercises, the medicine used to improve cultivation is useless. Only the aura in heaven and earth can make his cultivation grow. Anything else is useless.

This is just a convenient move for Li Xianyuan.

The young man stood in the courtyard, staring at the courtyard wall for a long time, before he remembered to lower his head and hurriedly uncork the jade bottle.

The fragrance is fragrant, and it is refreshing to ask a sip.

After standing for a while, the young man knelt down, kowtowing to the direction of Li Xianyuan's departure, and his forehead was red and swollen and oozing blood, and he still didn't know it.

……

On the other side, Li Xianyuan stepped up the steps. It was as if he had realized something in an instant, and his steps were different from before, and he felt a little firm.

There are countless people in this world. Among the countless people, a small number of people have spiritual roots.

Only a few people find this, such as the practice of immortal gates.

Only a small number of people in this part can be looked down upon by the immortal sect and become immortal cultivators. Those who were not selected either went home to farm, or went to other sects to run into walls again and again. Until one day he was lucky and was admitted to the fairy gate.

The few people who were looked down upon by the Immortal Sect, except for some people with outstanding talents or special status, most of them became disciples who did not enter the stream. Or work hard or take shortcuts, looking forward to the day when you can jump into the dragon gate.

It's Li Xianyuan, in the final analysis, it's no different from them. It's just that Li Xianyuan, whether he was in the folk or after entering the immortal gate, was one step to the sky. A poem has become a six-rank marquis above 10,000 people. After a performance, he jumped up to become a disciple of his own lineage. No setbacks have been experienced. It made him feel that all this seemed less difficult to obtain. It's all at your fingertips.

This made Li Xianyuan despise a lot, identity, cultivation, and age.

If this continues, Li Xianyuan will lose his heart sooner or later. It may remain indifferent, but it will also be empty-eyed.

The path of cultivation is never so simple.