Zhang Jun was stunned, and he didn't seem to understand. Please remember the URL of this site: . He knew that this senior had a good sense of Taoism, so he made a gesture and said, "Senior, I encountered a strange thing today, and I ask my senior for advice."

So, he told the story of entering the illusion realm, but he didn't mention Mao Xianjun.

When the Great Bodhisattva heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn, he dropped the chess pieces, as if recalling something, and said after a long time: "That's it, Maoshan is the Shangqing Sect Altar, and it is Shangqing Mountain that you entered."

"Shangqing Mountain, isn't it really a fantasy?" Zhang Jun asked.

The Great Bodhisattva glanced at him and asked, "Is this game of chess in front of me real or illusory?"

Xie Tianwang interjected, "Of course it's true."

Zhang Jun was silent, this question made him unable to answer. Is it true? Or is it fake? He has a Buddha eye, and occasionally, he can see the bizarre side of the world, which is actually both real and illusory.

What is the world like? The Shangqing Mountain he once entered, is it real or illusory?

The Great Bodhisattva sighed and said, "I, like you, have no way to answer this question. However, I know that there is indeed Shangqing Mountain in this world, and it is a spiritual realm that has been inherited for thousands of years. ”

Everyone was amazed, the spiritual realm that has been inherited for thousands of years? Such a heritage is really terrifying, and the heritage must be amazingly deep!

The greedy monk did not speak, and then suddenly recited the scriptures: "When the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Freedom is walking in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are all empty and suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of what you want to do. The relics are the emptiness of all laws, unborn and imperishable, impure and impure......"

Everyone listened to him chanting, and their hearts were touched, and Zhang Jun quickly entered the center. The scriptures are clear and low, and each person deduces his or her own way in his heart.

He woke up at the middle of the day, and when he woke up, it was the next morning, and everyone had left, and he was the only one sitting in the temple.

At this time, Nangong Zi came over, and the treasure was solemn, and he actually broke through again, stepping into the ninth level of true power. Zhang Jun was happy in his heart, Bai Yujing was also a true power nine, and having these two people here made him gain a lot of confidence.

"Congratulations." He said.

Nangong Zi smiled faintly: "I took a spirit pill yesterday, otherwise I would have to wait for a while."

Zhang Jun was grateful in his heart, he knew that Nangong Zi wanted to help him, otherwise he would not have improved at this juncture.

Nangong Zi sat down opposite, and suddenly said something that surprised Zhang Jundu: "You should double cultivate with Xiaolongnu, her half-step magical power is very powerful, and her physical body is holy, which will help you a lot."

Zhang Jun's old face turned red and said, "Nangong, what nonsense are you talking about, how old is she."

"It's not small, it looks young, it's actually in your twenties." Nangong Zi smiled, "If you're embarrassed, I'll help you say it." ”

Zhang Jun laughed dryly, hurriedly changed the topic, and said, "Who taught your Taiyi Great True Power?" I once heard Lu Kongkong say that this Taiyi Great True Power seems to have something to do with a mysterious family. ”

Nangong Zi's expression darkened, and he said, "What he said is right, Taiyi Da Zhenli is from the Qi family." After speaking, she slowly told the old story.

It turned out that Nangong Zi's mother's name was Nangong Hanxiang, and she was a rising star of the Nangong family, a martial arts family in Jiangnan. Eighteen-year-old Nangong Hanxiang met a wizard of the Qi family, Qi Tian.

Qi Tiandan became a product, held Dan at the age of sixteen, was perfect at the age of eighteen, and felt empty at the age of twenty. It was when he was twenty years old that he fell in love with Nangong Hanxiang, and then killed her.

"When my mother died, she gave birth to me not long ago." Nangong Zi's expression was extremely cold, "He pursued his Dao, so he killed his wife and preached." ”

Zhang Jun only felt a chill in his back, and killed his wife? There is such a person in the world!

"He succeeded, and after the age of twenty, he had a smooth journey, and finally reached half-step supernatural powers." Nangong Zi's expression was numb, "It's been more than thirty years, and he is now in his fifties, and he may have reached the realm of divine powers." ”

Zhang Jun didn't know how to comfort her, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Nangong Zi looked at him: "You don't have to comfort me, when I heard this story from my grandfather, I decided to go to the house one day and behead my father."

Zhang Jun was startled and said, "You want to kill him?"

"If he can kill his wife, I can kill my father." Nangong Zi said coldly.

Zhang Jun only smiled bitterly, he knew that this kind of grudge was too heavy and could not be explained by others. However, he also knew that if Nangong Zi could let go, his soul would inevitably sublimate and get great benefits.

When the two were talking, Chu Chu and Dongdong each ran over with a peach forest sword, and they were very excited about the comparison.

Zhang Junyuan didn't care, but his eyes swept over the peach forest sword, and he was suddenly startled. He found that he couldn't see through these two peachwood swords!

"Chu Chu, show the sword to Dad." Zhang Jun smiled and stretched out his hand.

Chu Chu was very obedient, ran over obediently, said "Okay", and handed the sword to Zhang Jun.

With the sword in his hand, Zhang Jun felt that the sword contained three surging powers. With the sword in his hand, he had a feeling that as long as a sword was slashed out, even if it was a mountain opposite, he could be flattened with a sword.

He asked for the second peachwood sword from Dongdong's hand, and suddenly had the same feeling, he immediately asked, "Chu Chu, where did you get the sword?"

"Uncle sent it." Chu Chu blinked and said with big eyes.

Zhang Jun frowned: "Which uncle, where is he?"

"At the back of the hall, he's playing with his brother." Chu Chu said.

Zhang Jun's hair exploded suddenly, these two swords are not trivial, the owner of the sword must be an extraordinary husband, who is he? What to do in Longhu Mountain? Why hug Zhang Ping?

Nangong Zi moved at the same time as him, like two lights and shadows, and instantly passed the main hall and came to the back of the hall.

A middle-aged man in a Mao suit, with a vicissitudes of life, white temples and clear eyes, was holding Zhang Ping. The little boy was very happy and grinned.

When he saw his father coming, he shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!"

The middle-aged man put him down, and he immediately ran over.

Zhang Jun asked Nangong Zi to hold his son and asked coldly: "Friend, you are very fresh."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Yes, we haven't met, my surname is Li."

Zhang Jun looked at the other party, and under the scanning of his eyes, he found that the other party's location was empty, and there was no figure. His heart sank, and he said, "Senior Li, what advice do you have when you come to Longhu Mountain?"

"Just passing by." He still smiled, "Seeing two old friends here, I deliberately came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet a peerless genius who was born with Dan." ”

In the rear, Uncle Wu and Mother Sun walked slowly, and when they saw the middle-aged man, their faces were very indifferent.

Wu Bodao: "Li Daojun, you don't enjoy the Xuanhuang small world, what are you doing here in Hongchen?"

The middle-aged man smiled "hehe": "Wu Huazi, Sun Jiuniang, you actually chased the third world, you really have a heart."

Sun Ma said lightly: "We don't have to worry about our business. Daojun, don't you have a crush on this child?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "If my innate innate incomparable Dao can be passed on to him, it will definitely be carried forward."

"No way!" Zhang Jun didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and flatly refused, "My son, I won't worship anyone as a teacher!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I won't force it." However, if you let him go with me, this son is expected to be a great Luo Daoguo. Those two peachwood swords were made in my spare time, and I gave them to you for protection. ”

Zhang Jun was shocked, he knew that the gods and men had four realms: Returning to the Truth, Manifesting the Sage, Da Luo, and Mixed Yuan, and the Da Luo Dao Fruit was naturally the Da Luo God Realm!

He looked at Uncle Wu and Mama Sun, who were not speaking, expressionless, and did not mean to point out.

At this moment, a thin old man appeared, who was the Mao Xianjun who was the fortune teller in Maoshan. He slowly walked out of the back of the hall, holding a pole banner in his arms, on which were written the words "Approval of Destiny and Measurement of Luck". His eyes were cloudy, his teeth were almost gone, and his face was covered in wrinkles.

His appearance made the middle-aged man sigh and said, "Mao Gong, you won't rob my apprentice with me, right?" Your Shangqing Great Cave Sutra doesn't seem to be suitable for him. ”

Lao Dao grinned and said, "It's strange! The four of us, which is rare to see in the past few decades, actually met one today. ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, the middle-aged man seemed to be very distressed, he waved his sleeves and said, "Mao Gong, I have to accept this apprentice, you can draw out the Tao."

"You should know that today is the day when Longhu Mountain reopens its gates." Lao Dao said, the voice was not loud, and it sounded a little hoarse, but everyone heard it clearly.

The middle-aged man fell silent, and he sighed again, he hadn't sighed for many years, but today he sighed twice. This is the first time this has happened.

He said helplessly: "I know you want to pull me into the water, but Longhu Mountain ordered the Quartet to kill gods and demons back then, and there were too many people who offended, even if you and I stood together, it might not be able to stop them from strangling."

Lao Dao stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, saying: "I didn't let you go into the water, just be a spectator, this play is played by others."

The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, and his face was shocked: "Is he actually going to show up?"

After saying that, he smiled again and said, "In this case, I will stay and see the excitement."

Zhang Jun frowned, he couldn't understand what the two were saying, but he knew that this matter seemed to be related to his son, and repeated in a deep voice: "Two seniors, my son will not worship anyone as a teacher."

"The child is still with you." Lao Dao pointed out, "Just take a few hours a day to go to his Xuanhuang small world to practice, and there is no need to take the child away." I don't like to take care of people's affairs, but he has such a good qualification, and the innate infinite dao is indeed a perfect fit with it, and it would be a pity to miss it. ”

As soon as Zhang Jun heard that the child didn't have to leave his side, he immediately relieved his heart, and at the same time, he thought of what happened to Shangqing Mountain, so he asked, "Just to attract the spirit?"

Lao Dao smiled and nodded: "You have grafted the Buddha's Heavenly Eye Vision, and you are a half-step supernatural person, so you inadvertently set foot on my Shangqing Mountain, which frightened many children." That's right, it's just a matter of attracting the spirit, nothing else. ”

Zhang Jun thought about it, it is not a bad thing for his son to be able to worship a master as a teacher, he is a decisive person, he pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, I promise!"

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