Not only is there no impurities in the spiritual rice, but it also contains a trace of aura. After the monk eats the spiritual rice, not only does he not have to expel the slightest impurity, but the monk's body will also transform the spiritual rice into spiritual energy and leave it in his meridians. Even if there is not much aura left by eating Lingmi every time, but over time, the aura left behind is not less.

Hug Pu Daoren's Lingmi, I haven't seen him for others for so many years, even the head of Lingyun Daoist came to Jinping Peak as a guest, and Hug Pu Dao people ordered a bowl of water to send him away.

Zhou Xi, who was ahead of Wen Ziqing, had been here for more than a month, and Wen Zhu had never seen Bao Pu Dao spend a spirit rice on him.

Wen Ziqing has not yet entered the door to get such a love from the people of Pu Dao, in Wen Zhu's opinion, it is really a good thing that there is green smoke on the ancestral tomb.

A bowl of porridge is not much, even if Wen Ziqing eats it slowly, it will be finished after ten minutes.

After putting down the empty bowl, Wen Ziqing said to Wen Zhu: "Little brother, please tell the master here, just say that I want to see him." ”

"Oh? Wen Zhu's eyes stared at Wen Ziqing eating porridge, and he was thinking about something else in his mind, when he heard Wen Ziqing speak, he realized after a while.

"Senior Brother Wen, when we really have free time, we will summon you, and please don't be anxious. Wen Zhu thought that Wen Ziqing wanted to see the people of Baopu Dao in order to be able to apprentice as soon as possible, after all, people who cultivate truth are fighting for their lives with the sky, who doesn't want to cultivate earlier to seek the Great Dao?

Wen Zhu was afraid that Wen Ziqing's anxious appearance would offend the people who hugged Pu Dao, so he hurriedly persuaded him. Anyway, Wen Ziqing's reputation as a personal disciple can't run away, and the people of Baopu Dao have always been obsessed with cultivation, and they hate others to disturb him the most. Wen Zhu felt that seeing the way the people of Bao Pu Dao treated Wen Ziqing with treasures last night, he would be willing to arrange things. According to the rules of the cultivation realm, apprentices should also choose an auspicious day of the zodiac. Wen Ziqing was in such a hurry to get up, but he fell behind.

"Oh, I almost forgot I was a hostage. Wen Ziqing heard Wen Zhu's answer, and didn't say anything else, got up and went back to the bed to lie down.

"No, no, No, Senior Brother Wen, you are not a hostage, you are a personal disciple of our real person, and when the real person is free, I will summon you immediately. Wen Zhu's face turned white with fright, and he only knew to explain with a wave of his hands. Wen Zhu was afraid that Wen Ziqing would hate herself. Looking at Wen Ziqing's appearance, if Qingzhu doesn't explain, he will definitely be considered the "culprit" who stopped Wen Ziqing from seeing Pu Daoren.

This time, Wen Ziqing didn't even snort, lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and looked like he was ignoring it.

In fact, Wen Ziqing's five senses with his eyes closed were even sharper. He was sure that from the time he got up until he was there, the line of sight that watched him hadn't left. Who could it be, and where would he hide to avoid being discovered by himself?

Wen Ziqing's heart was a little excited, in the special forces, how to find the target is also a course training. Wen Ziqing didn't need much training before, and he could accurately name the opponent lurking ten meters away. But here, his five senses seemed to be out of order. He knew that someone was peeping, but he couldn't find it.

Sure enough······ Or am I too weak? Wen Ziqing sighed heavily in his heart.

After being caught here for some reason, the only thing Wen Ziqing couldn't let go of in his heart was his little girl. He once swore that he would do his best in this life to give Zhou Yuanyuan a peaceful and peaceful living environment. But now, he can't protect himself, will his oath be blown away by the wind?

Wen Zhu saw that Wen Ziqing was still lazy and ignored, and he was even more frightened, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Wen, the real person asked Senior Brother Liu to invite you back to the mountain." It's all to blame on that Senior Brother Liu, by the way, it's that Liu Jingyun, he himself understood the meaning of the wrong real person, and actually arrested Senior Brother Wen first. Senior Brother Wen, don't get me wrong, the peak master likes Senior Brother Wen very much, just like his own bloodline juniors, such a precious spiritual rice, one is more than 100 catties······!

The more Wen Zhu talked, the more he told Wen Ziqing what he knew, for fear that Wen Ziqing would misunderstand the loving heart of the Pu Dao people.

"Is it? Is it really Liu Jingyun who is wrong? Dao Chang doesn't have the slightest ill will towards me?" Wen Ziqing heard Wen Zhu explain this, sat up from the bed with a "whew", and said: "In this case, please go and tell the Taoist chief, Ziqing's qualifications are dull and unbearable, it is better to leave it alone, everyone is good." ”

"What?" Wen Zhu exclaimed, and the whole person was stunned. After a while, Wen Zhu came back to his senses.

"Senior Brother Wen, if you think about it again, not everyone has the opportunity to cultivate immortals. The personal disciple of the peak master is not something that can be done casually······" Wen Zhu only felt that his mind was in a mess, and it was just these few words of persuasion that he tossed and turned.

"Wenzhu, bring him over. A majestic voice with vicissitudes of life sounded, it was the person who hugged Pudao.

At the same time, Wen Ziqing could feel the gaze that had been peeking at him, and after a circle in the room, he left.

Wen Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the "he" that Bao Pu Daoren said should refer to Wen Ziqing. In order to sell a good thing to Wen Ziqing, Wen Zhu specially gently ordered: "Senior Brother Wen, the majesty of the real person is not to be offended, when you see the real person, don't say anything like going home, you will ······" Wen Zhu's eyes glanced out of the window, and he stretched out a palm and gestured at his neck.

Wen Ziqing's eyes shrank, and he had a clear understanding of the temper of the Pu Dao people.

It seems that no matter what, he should be false and wrong, otherwise he will die here, what will his little girl do?

In the main courtyard, which was fifty meters away from Wen Ziqing's courtyard, Baopu Daoren stood up from the futon he usually sat on when he was practicing, and walked to the window with his hands in his hands.

In the bamboo forest outside the window, the "jade bamboo" is green and shining, stretching in the morning sun. A gust of wind blew, and the bamboos in the bamboo forest were blown to pieces. After the wind passed, the bamboos stood up straight again.

Baopu Taoist likes this bamboo forest the most, and he has always referred to himself as "bamboo". The road to cultivating immortals is not smooth, and the ups and downs along the way are only understood by his own heart.

Bamboo is tough, no matter what storms or rain, snow and frost, when it takes a breath, it can stand proudly upright. On the road to cultivation, the most important thing is the person who died in vain, and in order to survive, there are countless monks who died under his hands a few years ago.