In the early morning, when the sky was bright, Yang Huaiping helped Bai Qiulian, who was tired and tired, covered the quilt, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the clothes Bai Qiulian made for him, and tiptoed out of the wooden house.

Walking on the path where the cold dew wet the grass in the mountains, Yang Huaiping's forehead kept sweating densely, and he couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the scene last night, "This woman has not had a man by her side for a long time, and she is really ......."

Yang Huaiping wiped the sweat on his forehead, his steps were a little vain and walked on the road to Qianxun Tower, Yang Huaiping was ready to tell the old man with his back that he was going to retreat, and then he went to find a secluded place in the mountains to dig a cave to retreat and cultivate, and breastfeeding Wen cultivated Jindan Avenue.

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Drifting away, Yang Huaiping came to the * solemn Qianxun Tower, and at this time, the old man with his back was standing in front of the mountain gate of the Qianxun Tower and drinking with a wine gourd, as if he was waiting for Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he didn't listen to the old man's words to be pure-hearted, and went to Bai Qiulian behind his back to have the affair with the man and woman, and his heart was really a little weak, Yang Huaiping took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness, and he paced towards the old man with his back on his back.

But the old man on his back didn't even look at Yang Huaiping, he just drank by himself as if he didn't see Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping walked down in front of the old man with his back on his back, he stared at the old man with a guilty face, "Qingxu Daoist, I'm sorry for what you taught me......"

"You don't have to say it anymore, I know what's going on as soon as I see you sweating and walking unsteadily, let's take this pill first, and then my body will be able to recover a little!"

Yang Huaiping took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, he stared at the old man with his back and said in a deep voice: "Qingxu Daoist, I came to say goodbye to you this time, now that I have my mind in mind, I am ready to find a place to go to retreat, breastfeeding and nourishing the Yuan Shen in order to achieve the Jindan Dao!"

The old man with his back on his back looked at Yang Huaiping with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and he sighed heavily, "Whatever you want, maybe the fate of the two of us has ended, and I am the most taboo widow in my life, now that you provoke that widow is too filthy, don't enter the * solemn place of Qianxun Tower, let's leave quickly, don't come to this Qianxun Tower in the future!"

Hearing the old man who had been teaching him carefully to say this, Yang Huaiping suddenly had a sense of sadness and loneliness, he couldn't help but think of every bell he had hit in the past, every page of Buddhist scriptures he had turned over, and every fallen leaf he had swept, every flower planted, and every grass, but everything could not go back, even though Yang Huaiping had too much nostalgia and reluctance, he still had to leave here after all.

Just when Yang Huaiping was a little touched by the scene, the old man with his back in the Qianxun Tower drank a sip of wine in the wine jug, he paced into the Qianxun Tower and closed the door, only to hear a faint sound coming from the courtyard of the Qianxun Tower.

"There are many temptations and ups and downs along the way of cultivation, you have to have a tenacious and undisturbed heart to be successful in cultivation, you and I are considered a master and apprentice, you must remember my teachings to strictly abide by the rules and not to go your own way!"

Yang Huaiping leaned over and bowed in front of the temple gate of the Qianxun Tower, he reluctantly glanced at the Qianxun Tower again and turned around and walked into the mountains.

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Drifting farther and farther away, Yang Huaiping walked into the depths of the inaccessible mountains, he originally wanted to dig a cave, who would have thought that Yang Huaiping saw a natural cave under the turbulent waterfall, he walked into the dark and deep cave without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as Yang Huaiping entered the cave, a group of palm-sized black bats flew out of the cave above his head, and then a loud roar came out of the cave.

In an instant, a huge brown bear with brown hair wrapped in brown hair and a bloated body appeared in front of Yang Huaiping.

Yang Huaiping took the pill handed to him by the old man on his back and the recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, his clear eyes suddenly became bright, Yang Huaiping clenched his fists and stood motionless, he thought of Xiong Bao and had already killed the brown bear in front of him.

After the huge brown bear let out another roar, it suddenly ran to Yang Huaiping's side with four palms, raised its huge bear paws and slapped at Yang Huaiping, Yang Huaiping's figure flashed and jumped to the top of the brown bear's head, and he suddenly smashed the top of the brown bear's head with a sharp punch.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the dark and deep cave, and the brown bear's skull instantly collapsed under Yang Huaiping's powerful punch, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and blood gushed down the brown bear's skull.

Yang Huaiping dragged the grizzly bear's corpse into the cave, and then he paced out of the cave, Yang Huaiping found a lot of large rocks outside the cave, and after firewood, he lit a bonfire by drilling wood for fire.

Immediately after Yang Huaiping poured his true qi into a sharp stone, he used the sharp stone infused with true qi to cut off the meat of the whole bear piece by piece and roast it on the fire, after Yang Huaiping roasted a piece of meat, he began to chew and eat the barbecue.

After Yang Huaiping had eaten a full meal, he sat cross-legged in the cave and used his true qi to refine the bear meat in his stomach, and so on until he had eaten the whole brown bear.

Immediately, Yang Huaiping stood up and sealed the entire cave entrance with the big stone he had picked up, and he sat quietly in the cave with his plate, took a deep breath, and slowly silenced his mind.

Yang Huaiping took out a string of Buddhist beads that he often played with in his arms, and he began to recite a passage in his heart that he had read the "Prajna Sutra" that he had been familiar with in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As time went by, until the sky gradually became dark, Yang Huaiping's mind became like an ancient well, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he couldn't afford any ripples in his heart.

When the sky condensed into black, a bright moon rose outside the cave, and trivial insects chirped from the mountain, Yang Huaiping fell asleep deeply, his face looked very peaceful and quiet, just like a baby who had not yet been born and stayed in his mother's womb.

Unconsciously, Yang Huaiping felt that the spleen and stomach suddenly sounded like a thunderstorm, and the abdomen was like a cracked silk, the true qi rushed upward, the six voids flowed around, flew up to the mud pill, the moon cave gave wind to the wind, and the eyebrows surged into the garden light, turning into jade liquid and descending in the mouth. Like the fragrance of borneol, like the coolness of mint.

In this peculiar feeling, Yang Huaiping's body unexpectedly appeared many silk threads to wrap his whole person, and as time passed, these white silk threads gradually wrapped him into a huge silkworm cocoon.