Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info nine frosty old Taoist priests, as well as nameless, tearless and innocent, the three little guys who are still unsatisfied after listening to the story, sit cross-legged against the rising sun, urge the will of the gods to run the Xuangong in the body, concentrate on it, have no distracting thoughts, breathe and breathe, and concentrate on cultivation;

Under the reflection of the morning glow in the sky, the nine solemn old Taoist priests and the three little ones with serious faces, their hands pinched the mystical tricks respectively, and slowly fell on the knees of the cross-seated sitting, their eyes were closed, and they settled into cultivation, and the will of the gods gradually sank into the mysterious realm of emptiness and selflessness, and their breaths were even and long, like turtle breath;

Nine old Taoist priests and three small Taoist priests sat in front of the broken temple, and the direction in which they sat seemed to be chaotic, but in fact it implied subtlety, faintly, as if forming some kind of mysterious and unpredictable magic circle, releasing the mysterious power of gathering the vitality of heaven and earth;

The nine old Taoist priests took themselves as the base of the formation, and the three little guys became the eyes of the formation, faintly, the invisible and qualitative aura of heaven and earth around them, as if they were pulled by some kind of mysterious power, and the endless aura of heaven and earth swarmed like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turning into a funnel-shaped aura vortex, looming in the void;

The three little guys were in the position of the eye of the array, and they were gradually surrounded by extremely fast convergence, extremely rich heaven and earth aura, breathing and exhaling with the operation of the Xuan Gong in their bodies, absorbing and refining the surrounding heaven and earth aura, refining it into their own true yuan mana, and under the control of the divine will, slowly flowing along the meridians in the body;

As time passes quietly and silently, the golden sun slowly rises above the sky, like a golden-red eye of heaven, exuding an invisible and qualitative majesty, looking down on all things and spirits between heaven and earth, as if the mysterious and mysterious way of heaven is inspecting the growth of all things, and the birth and death of all spirits;

"Hoo ..."

It wasn't until the golden sun hung obliquely on the blue sky that the nine old Taoist priests who were meditating on cultivation and the three little ones with serious faces slowly collected their efforts, opened their mouths and exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly opened their eyes, slowly stretched their arms, and turned around and stood up, their movements were neat, as if they had been practiced countless times;

After more than an hour of cultivation, coupled with the mysterious power of the Spirit Gathering Array, the mana cultivation of the three little guys, Nameless, Tearless and Guiltless, has increased significantly, but the nine old Taoist priests who are already old, because of their profound cultivation, although they have also improved, but they are not as obvious as the three little guys;

Cultivators, pure hearts and few desires, the morning light and valley, food and drink dew, absorb the aura of heaven and earth and refine it into true yuan mana, condense the true yuan mana to temper the body, strengthen the body, strengthen oneself, perceive the truth of heaven and earth, the mystery of the birth and death of all things, improve the realm of cultivation, with the help of that kind of mysterious and mysterious heavenly dao understanding, polish the will of the soul, the primordial infant and the original god;

The nine old Taoist priests have profound mana, and their cultivation is profound, so they have naturally been in the valley for many years, and they almost have no habit of eating three meals, and they only eat and drink as they like to satisfy their appetites, but they are the three little guys, who have not really reached the cultivation realm of the valley, so they are inevitably a little tired after some cultivation, and they only feel hungry;

The three little guys, you look at me, I look at you, the big eyes are staring at the small eyes, all of them are full of bitterness, secretly endure it, and finally no tears can not stand it first, pouting angrily, a pair of small hands covering the stomach, looking at Xuande Lao Dao with a resentful face, and complaining in a milky voice;

"Master, disciple is so hungry!"

When Xuande heard this, he pretended to have a straight face, glared at him without tears with a solemn expression, and pretended to reprimand in a stern voice;

"It's really useless! Can't you learn from the innocent and the nameless, look at the people, why don't they shout hunger, just you call happy, you can't stand this little bit of suffering, how to practice the Tao in the future, it's really a shame to be a teacher!"

Hearing this, Wu Tear looked at the innocence and namelessness on the right side with a look of grievance and resentment, and when he saw this, he had to muster up the courage with a flushed face, and looked at Xuan Meng hard, pinched the tip of the sword in his hand and put it on his chest, and bowed to Xuan Meng with the courage to bow down, and opened his mouth with a worried laughter;

"Tell the Master, the disciple is hungry too!"

Xuan Meng, who was about to taunt Xuande for a few words, suddenly looked at Innocent with an embarrassed face, and whispered with a little dissatisfaction;

"No guilt! Listen to the words of the master, endure it and pass, the master also survived in this way, we and other cultivators, if we want to achieve success in cultivation, we must do it, pure heart and few desires, do not eat grains, breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, and feel the nature of heaven, so that we can be qualified to reach the pinnacle, and have the opportunity to cultivate freely!

Hearing this, Innocence nodded slightly at Xuan Meng as if he didn't understand, bowed down to be taught with a serious face, and responded in a respectful whisper;

Thank you for your guidance and teachings, the disciples will definitely remember it!"

When Xuan Meng heard this, he raised his hand and stroked his beard, and nodded slightly at Innocence with gratification;

Xuantian and the other veterans were paying attention to the gifted and amazing nameless from beginning to end, looking at his expression silently, from complex to stable, from difficult to indifferent, as if they were secretly surprised by Xuanmeng's words and guidance;

A group of old Taoists are indeed silent on the surface, but in fact, they all set their eyes on Xuantian, who is the old god, with strange expressions, a pair of old eyes that seem to be cloudy, but in fact, the essence is faint, full of curious brilliance, as if they are waiting for something with great anticipation;

Seeing this, Xuantian glanced around without a trace, and then looked indifferently at the nameless with a calm face, as if he had understood, and asked in a deep voice;

"Nameless! The teacher knows that you are also hungry, in this case, the teacher asks you, if the teacher gives you a chance, no matter what you ask, the teacher will do his best to satisfy you, what do you want most now?"

Hearing this, Nameless turned his head to look at the tearless and innocent on the left, and after a moment, he retracted his gaze, under the eyes of no tears and innocent eyes, full of expectation, Nameless looked calm, his expression was indifferent, he bowed to Xuantian respectfully, and responded in a respectful voice;

"Returning to the Master, the disciple wants to hear the story!"

When Xuantian heard this, he looked at Nameless with a look full of satisfaction, nodded at him slightly, obviously very satisfied with Nameless's reply, and after a moment, Xuantian looked at Nameless again, and asked indifferently;

"Why?"