In ancient times, the immortals were like stalks, the Xuan immortals were as many as feathers, and even the Da Luo Jin Immortals did not know how many mortals, there were those who had an epiphany with outstanding talents, and the day soared, and there were penances for several years, and the realm was on a higher level, such as the carp that crossed the river. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the way of heaven has more than enough damage and makes up for the deficiency, and the three tribulations have passed, resulting in the extreme thinning of the aura between heaven and earth, and the scene of ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty ten thousand years ago, to the faint view of today's cultivators, the difference is far away, and it can be seen that it is general.

The first calamity is the dragon and phoenix unicorn tribulation, the second calamity is the lich calamity, and the third calamity is the calamity of the gods.

Long years, fleeting.

The land of China, in 1995 A.D., in the depths of the mountains of southern Xinjiang, there is a 100-meter-high peak, only to see that there are sparsely populated here, surrounded by green waters and green mountains, in today's era, it can be described as extremely rare.

Standing in the distance, you can see the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple that has been beaten by wind and rain is established here, and the three words "Dust Abyss View" on the plaque have been blurred.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. It's clear, it's not famous. The beginning of the famous heaven and earth, the mother of all things without a name, so there is often no desire to see its wonderful, often have a desire to watch its payment, the above two are the same and different names, the same is called the mystery, the mystery and the mystery, the door of all wonders. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs...... All things are negative yin and embrace yang .......... ”

An old voice came out of the Taoist temple continuously, and the voice was old but not lonely.

There is a courtyard in the view, and in the pavilion, an old man in a purple robe sits on a futon.

I saw that his body was depressed, but his complexion was ruddy and shiny, although he was full of white hair, he looked almost the same as a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and he was dressed in a purple robe, and a mysterious and majestic aura emanated from him, which made people dare not have a trace of disrespect.

There were two futons opposite the purple-robed old man, but there were two young men sitting.

A young man is about ten years old, with a pale yellow complexion, a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows, and bright eyes, which makes people know that it must be extraordinary at a glance.

The other boy was about eight years old, and compared to the first one, his face was snow-white, as if his body was so weak by nature, and his calm eyes were slightly indifferent.

"Zijian, Zixu, you have waited for me to learn the Tao for five years, can you get anything?"

When the first young man heard this, he knelt down at the purple-robed old man.

"The sub-key has gained nothing, and the small has gained slightly, but this is not to blame the master, it is the ignorance of the sub-key's qualifications, and he is willing to engrave the suffering and find the traces of the Tao!"

When the purple-robed old man heard the words of the young man called Zijian on the other side, his face flashed differently, and he asked calmly.

"If you have gained nothing and gained a little, you don't know where it is? Listen to it as a teacher! ”

"The disciple and the disciple Zixu were fortunately rescued by the master back then, otherwise there would only be a pile of white bones in the river, and fortunately, the master did not give up, and taught the disciple and the disciple Zixu to see through the hypocrisy of the world and stay away from the poisonous technique of red dust, which is obtained by the disciple!"

Hearing Zijian's words, the purple-robed old man in the purple robe narrowed his eyes, and then nodded, unable to see through any emotions.

Seeing the expression of the purple-robed old man, Zijian knelt down again before slowly getting up.

Zijian Zixu is a person from a village, and when he was a child, he went out to play together, and he was a good playmate who ate together when he wanted to eat, although he was not a brother, but he was a brother.

Once, the two took advantage of the fact that their parents could not take care of their parents at home, so they secretly ran to the river to play, as if they had their own fixed number in the dark, and when they were playing by the river, a gust of wind blew them into the river.

At the moment of crisis, it happened that the old man in the purple robe passed by the river on the way because of an accident, and saw the two children slowly sinking to the bottom of the water, so he rescued the two.

After that, I wanted to put the two children by the river, and then the parents of the two would come out to look for them, but looking at the two children who would not die, the old man in the purple robe didn't know what to think, so he brought the two back to the temple, and settled in this temple for more than five years.

Then the purple-robed old man looked at his second disciple.

"The disciple has nothing to gain, and there is nothing to gain a little"

Zixu saw Shizun looking at him, and replied calmly with his eyes.

The different color in his eyes disappeared instantly, "Since there is nothing, then what have you learned in the past five years, is it possible that you have not been able to play here during these five years!" There was a majesty in his voice.

Zijian saw that Shizun was a little angry, and moved Zixu beside him, meaning to let him apologize to Shizun, but he didn't want Zixu to look at him as if he didn't see it at all, so he only bowed down to the old man in purple robe, and then said.

"During the five years, the master asked the disciple and the senior brother Zijian to go from an ignorant person to now knowing the etiquette and law, and the disciple is grateful" After speaking, he bowed down to the old man in the purple robe.

Zijian was relieved when he heard his junior brother's words, thinking that his junior brother had figured it out, and the words that Zeng wanted to take made him stunned for a long time, and then became silent.

"At that time, the master rescued the disciple and the senior brother Zijian, we are grateful, but the disciple learned the etiquette, the ancients said, there is no free lunch in the world, even if the master rescued us back then, you can also call the master compassionate, but then he took me and the senior brother Zijian up the mountain, learn the etiquette, Ming Shili, enlightenment and so on, but I don't know what the master wants, this is the reason why the disciple has nothing!" After saying that, he saluted again, and then got up.

The old man in the purple robe didn't seem to expect Zixu's words to shatter the balance of the three of them for many years at this moment, in fact, these things, Zi Jian also made it clear, and so did the old man in the purple robe, but he didn't say it explicitly, but he didn't want to, but his second disciple said the words buried in the hearts of the three people, and at this moment, the three of them began to be silent, and it seemed that there was only that.

The time for tea passed in a flash, and the old man's face showed a rare helplessness.

"That's it, since Zixu asked today, I will tell you the reason for this, so that you can know that our cultivators can be extremely brilliant before ten thousand years?"

The two of them looked moved, and before the two of them could speak, the purple-robed old man continued to speak.

"Then why do you know that our cultivation realm is only a small realm until now?"

Both of them knew that it was because of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, which caused the spiritual energy to be extremely thin, which was why there was no one in the cultivation world who had even ascended, and as for why this was so, the two of them couldn't tell.

After thinking about it, this had nothing to do with what the purple-robed old man said, and when he saw the looks of the two, he knew it.

"Then do you know how many sects are still alive in the cultivation world today?"

Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, Zijian hurriedly said: "Today's sect is headed by Kunlun, and the evil way is respected by Bishan. ”

Nodding, the purple-robed old man suddenly looked lonely.

"To be a teacher is to learn from Kunlun, but hundreds of years ago, because of a wrong thing, I became an outcast of Kunlun."

Hearing this, both of them looked surprised, obviously this was something that the purple-robed old man had never told the two of them.

"When the teacher was discovered because of that incident, the teacher was destroyed by the Kunlun Sect, and he was demoted to a mortal, in the Kunlun dungeon, looking at the brothers who were good with him on weekdays, and sneered at me with a face."

The lonely words of the purple-robed old man slowly reached the ears of the two, making the two quite at a loss.

However, as soon as the words changed, the old man's complicated expression flashed.

"Maybe the sky is endless, I spent a long time in the dungeon, so long that even I almost forgot who I was, I thought that I might slowly die in that dungeon, but I didn't want to see the suicide note of a senior for the teacher, even if the foundation is destroyed, you can still practice the exercises."

Hearing this, Zijian Zixu and Zixu both breathed a sigh of relief, as if this was the only way to eliminate the suppressed aura around the old man.

"With the help of the exercises of the predecessors, the teacher became the first person to escape from the Kunlun dungeon in thousands of years, this is the honor of the teacher, but also the nightmare of the teacher, because Kunlun is the head of the righteous path, even if it is ten thousand years ago, it is an existence that no one knows, how can it be possible to let go of the self-imposed and their dirt for the teacher like this, so in the end, Kunlun dispatched countless elites and began to chase after the teacher."

As soon as the purple-robed old man's words fell, the two of them began to become unusually silent, because the two of them probably knew why the master would take them in.

Sure enough, next, I saw the old man in the purple robe with a sinister face.

"Right and wrong back then don't matter anymore, all the things in the dungeon at the beginning, the despair of being hunted down and killed, her coldness and ruthlessness at the beginning, now you say, why do I save you, why do I only teach you the scriptures of health, but not the magic powers."

Zi Jianzi listened and did not speak, because they understood that this was the old man who wanted to hear their statement, and since the window had been pierced, he would not stitch it again.

While Zijian was still pondering, Zixu knelt on the ground in vain to the purple-robed old man.

"The disciple is willing"

"I have met the way, and I should have searched for it all my life. If I go away on the way, I can also make up for it. ”

The solemnity of the voice is unprecedented.

"Okay, good, it's okay to die."

Seeing Zixu's answer, the old man in the purple robe said three good words in a row, and then finally laughed, and the depression beside him dissipated.

At this time, Zijian finally came back to his senses and hurriedly said.

"Master, the disciple is also willing."

Nodding, the purple-robed old man's voice sounded in the ears of the two.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you the Tao, so that I will go to the teacher."

As soon as the words fell, I saw him slowly rise into the air, and then changed into a golden light, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye, this magical method, if it was known by mortals, would definitely be worshiped as a living immortal, but in this forbidden area of mortals, no one would ever see it.

As soon as the purple-robed old man left, the depressing atmosphere dissipated, and Zijian looked at Zixu beside him and suddenly asked puzzled.

"Senior Brother Zixu, you just promised so quickly, don't you know how powerful Kunlun is, you must know that Kunlun is the ancestral court of the Daomen, whether it is now or ten thousand years ago, I am like an ant in front of it."

How do you know that Zixu looked at Zijian, who was a little pale, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"My heart is the only way."