The sun sets again, and the mist curls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Taihe Mountain Ancient Road Temple. The two old Taoist priests held the dust in their left hand and dug ............ with their right hand His right hand pinched the Tao Jue.

The little Taoist priest sat cross-legged and led the aura of heaven and earth to pour into his body, and the purple and green qi surrounded and fluttered like heavenly clothes, like a dragon. It seems to be integrated between heaven and earth, and it is one.

The dust in the old Taoist priest's hand was almost pinched off, and the green tendons on his head burst out. The upper eyelids jumped and he was extremely angry. "You little rabbit cub hasn't eaten for a day, and your stomach is in a hurry, can't you control it a little as a cultivator?"

Little Taoist Yang Yang said aggrievedly: "Master, I only started cultivating today, and I was an ordinary mortal yesterday. Besides, even if it is the qi induction period, it is necessary to eat before Bigu. ”

"If I tell you to control it, you will control it, and you dare to talk back to me? You make dinner today. The old Taoist priest waved the dust in his hand and put on a scoundrel look.

"Yes." Yang Yang has a weak way. Then he slowly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Yang Yang looked at the old Taoist scoundrel's appearance and complained frantically in his heart: "Don't you just want me to make dinner." And to go around in such a big circle. ”

Just when Yang Yang lit a fire, he was about to take a blow stick. It was a sinister voice coming from his back: "Don't use a blow stick, you can use the palm of your hand to make the wind." ”

Palm? Yang Yang almost fainted when he heard this. I haven't eaten for a day, how can I still have the strength to make a fire. Yang Yang wailed in his heart, but he didn't dare to resist, he was afraid that his good master would be ready to harm him.

I didn't do it, so I had to bite the bullet. He looked at the blowing stick in the corner of the wall, then at his hands and sighed.

"Drink, drink." Yang Yang fanned the smoking firewood that had not yet been burned, and he used all his strength to eat milk.

The old Taoist priest saw Yang Yang really fanning the fire with his palm outside the kitchen, and he was angry. yelled, "Are you stupid? Or is it really stupid? I taught you to fan the wind with the palm of your hand, and you really fanned it with the palm of your hand? Forgot all I taught you in the morning? ”

Yang Yang listened to the old Taoist priest's scolding, slapped his head fiercely and said, "Yes, I am really smart, and I was confused for a while." Induced breath is emitted from the palm. ”

Yang Yang drew a Tai Chi with both hands, made an induced air pose, and slowly the air currents in the air began to flow from all directions and began to converge towards Yang Yang's palm.

"Ahhh Slowly accumulating little by little, there was more and more aura in Yang Yang's hands.

Yang Yang looked at the more and more aura in his palm, and looked at the old Taoist priest with some pride, but when he saw the old Taoist priest looking at him with pitiful eyes, Yang Yang understood. Seeing that the aura that had been gathered in the palm of his hand had dissipated a lot, his face immediately turned green.

"Don't do that." Yang Yang hung his hands and shouted in despair. Most of the aura that had been gathered with great difficulty dissipated at once, and the remaining aura was not enough to ignite the fire. Looking at the pitiful aura in his palm, Yang Yang was a wail. But there's no way, who calls themselves cheap.

The old Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore, and he raised the dust in his hand to hit Yang Yang's head. Yang Yang didn't even look at the old Taoist, but he was gathering his aura there.

"Bang", Yang Yang felt a pain in his head, and then reacted, and the old Taoist priest had come to his side. The old Taoist priest looked at Yang Yang with unassuming eyes, and said with hatred: "If you want you like this, I won't starve to death tonight, get up and see me." ”

The old Taoist priest pushed Yang Yang away and walked to the firewood, and his hands like dead wood slowly drew a Tai Chi, but before the first Tai Chi was finished, the second Tai Chi rose again. Third, Fourth, Fifth...... By the time of the ninth, the old Taoist priest immediately put away his palm and put it on the dantian, and then slammed towards the firewood.

The dry firewood suddenly burst into flames, Yang Yang looked at the old Taoist's hands thoughtfully, the firewood beside him was burning, and the heat wave hit Yang Yang's face, no matter how hot it was, Yang Yang seemed to not know that the scene of the old Taoist priest just now had been replaying in his mind.

"Could it be that the master has rowed a few more Tai Chis? No, it's certainly not like that. So what's wrong? Yang Yang was puzzled. He looked at his palm, then at the old Taoist's palm, and slowly gestured.

The old Taoist priest watched Yang Yang slowly groping around, then waved his dust and strode out of the kitchen. Yang Yang watched the old Taoist priest leave, and suddenly noticed a fluctuation in the air, and then looked at the firewood pile that suddenly became larger. I stopped what I was doing, but after a while, I moved again. So repeatedly, frowning and thinking from time to time.

The fire, the more it burns, the bigger it gets. It's as beautiful and beautiful as a blooming rose. There is not a single star on Taihe Mountain, as if falling into another world. Only the kitchen inside the temple still glows red.

Yang Yang was standing outside the door with his eyes closed at this time, feeling what nature was trying to find from nature.

Time is passing little by little, the night is almost unbearable, and the light will always come. The sun takes away the darkness, but also the charm of the fire, the beauty of the fire.

Yang Yang had been standing outside the kitchen all night, but this page was nothing for him. The old Taoist priest walked out of his room yawning without looking at Yang Yang, and passed by his side, only to see an almost invisible essence burrowing into Yang Yang's head.

And Yang Yang was also like a demon, and he didn't see the old Taoist. In my mind's eye, those images are repeated and alternated.

The next day, the old Taoist priest still passed by Yang Yang's side, and Yang Yang was still like this.

Day 3 ... Day 4. Day 5 ... Day 6. It's all true.

It wasn't until the seventh day that Yang Yang finally began to move.

Squat with your legs half-squatted with your hands raised. A Tai Chi pose is played. Slowly faster and faster, faster and faster. At this time, the old Taoist priest passed by Yang Yang's side, but did not continue to walk away, but behind Yang Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing Yang Yang's every movement.

The wind gradually began to rise. The weeds around the ancient Taoist temple swayed rhythmically from side to side with the wave of Yang Yang's arm. The same is true for trees, and even the rain clouds in the sky seem to be stirred by Yang Yang, and there is no rain to fall.

The wind is blowing, and the grass is pulling. The clouds are coming, and the rain is not falling.

Yang Yang has gradually improved at this time, this is such a fragment flashed in Yang Yang's mind" The old Taoist priest waved the dust in his hand, and the flame in the firewood shook a little, and it became very big in an instant. Yang Yang understood now, and at the moment when the old Taoist priest waved it, it seemed that he had waved it once, but in fact, it was not. That's because the old Taoist priest swung too fast, and all the phantoms were together. Just like a large amount of water that accumulates in an instant, although a little bit of water is not destroyed, a lot of water is quickly washed away together, and the destruction becomes very amazing.

Drink!

Yang Yang let out a loud sigh and compressed his rapidly gathering spiritual energy into his words, gradually forming a spiritual balloon, but this spiritual balloon did not have the slightest gentle aura, it was full of violence and chaos.

The spirit balloon gathered bigger and bigger in Yang Yang's hand, and it would explode immediately. A trace of dangerous aura flowed in the air with the aura controlled by Yang Yang.

The old Taoist priest also sensed it and frowned slightly, but he just didn't want to go up to help Yang Yang.

As the spirit balloon gathered bigger and bigger, it finally exploded with a "boom".

A chaotic and violent aura swept across the entire mountaintop, and a loud noise came from Taihe Mountain. The air is all emitting ripples that are visible to the naked eye, like a surface of water stirred up by stones.

There was no scream, it should be because the explosion was too violent to cover up Yang Yang's heart-rending shouts, and when the explosion was over, Yang Yang was no longer able to shout. Yang Yang was seriously injured in the explosion, and his whole body was covered with wounds torn by the wind, and his whole body was bathed in blood. Even after being so seriously injured, Yang Yang did not faint, but with the most miserable smile, he looked at the approval of the old Taoist priest who seemed to want, and seemed to be telling something.

The old Taoist priest didn't look at Yang Yang, but quickly shot out a few rays of aura and entered Yang Yang's body, and Yang Yang's injured body suddenly became much better. The bleeding had stopped, but Yang Yang fainted. The old Taoist priest carried Yang Yang into his room, glanced at him, closed the door and went out.

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