Unconsciously touched the thumb of the head on his thumb, Li Mingxuan's expression was a little trance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't expect the master to pass on the position of head to him, which greatly surprised Li Mingxuan.

Although he didn't know how far his master's cultivation had reached, there should be no problem for him to live for a few more decades, so Li Mingxuan never thought about the position of the head of the family.

Moreover, the position of the head of the house does not seem to have any effect.

Because they are hot and yellow, there are only two people when they are full.

A long time ago, Li Mingxuan heard the master say that since the establishment of the Yanhuang Sect, only people with cultivation roots have been accepted, and this kind of person is not only one in ten thousand, Li Mingxuan also met the master by chance, which changed his life.

"Xuan'er, you come with Master."

After dinner, the old man went down the mountain and left, and the old man called Li Mingxuan, turned around and entered the wooden house.

"Master." Li Mingxuan followed the old man into the house and said in a low voice.

I don't know why, but he always feels that Master is a little different today than before.

"Xuan'er, do you know why we want to cultivate?" The old man turned around, looked at Li Mingxuan, and said slowly.

Li Mingxuan thought for a while and replied: "A cultivator aims to cultivate qi and self-cultivation, feel the truth of heaven and earth, and cultivate an immortal body. ”

Since ancient times, there have been many differences in Taoist thought, but the purpose is very clear, that is, immortality.

Li Mingxuan inherited from Yanhuangmen, and his general thoughts are still not different from other factions, Taoism is quiet and inactive, and cultivation focuses on self-cultivation in order to seek an ethereal way of eternal life.

The strange thing is that the master never instills any thoughts in Li Mingxuan, so although Li Mingxuan can be regarded as a cultivator, his heart is very different from those who do not eat the fireworks of the world, work hard and lonely, and are dedicated to cultivation.

"Immortality, even if it is really immortality, what is the use......"

The old man was silent for a long time, with a look of memory in his eyes, and his body revealed the vicissitudes of ancient life.

At this moment, the aura on the old man's body was even more ethereal, as if he could break through the air at any time and become an immortal.

Li Mingxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, I think that cultivation is just a choice, we cultivate the Tao and pursue strong strength, in order to strengthen the body, in order to protect the people we want to protect, if it is purely for immortality, then what is the meaning of life?" ”

Li Mingxuan still didn't tell his master, in fact, he had no interest in immortality at all.

Cultivators live far longer than ordinary people, which means that they have to see their relatives and friends slowly grow old and even die one by one, while he still has to live forever.

If he was allowed to watch Lin Siqing grow old like this, Li Mingxuan couldn't accept it at all.

Strange, why did you think of Lin Siqing at this time?

When Li Mingxuan was still wondering about this question, the color of memories in the old man's eyes slowly faded, a kind smile appeared on his face, he looked at Li Mingxuan and said: "Cultivation is the heart, no matter what happens in the future, just stick to your own heart." ”

"Master, I see." Li Mingxuan bowed his head and said respectfully.

"You have just built the foundation, and the realm is unstable, you come here and sit down cross-legged." The old man beckoned to Li Mingxuan and said.

Li Mingxuan has always been obedient to his master's words, and when he heard the words, he walked over and sat down cross-legged on the bed.

"Calm your mind and eliminate distractions."

The old man said slowly, stretched out a hand, and put it on Li Mingxuan's head.

In an instant, Li Mingxuan felt that there was an incomparably vast energy pouring in from above his head, and it was instantly filled with hundreds of limbs, and the true qi that was always slightly restless because of the unstable realm immediately became calm under this force, and at the same time, a piece of mysterious information also poured into his mind.

At this time, Li Mingxuan's body seemed to be out of his control, and it became very difficult to even move his fingers.

After a moment, the old man slowly withdrew his palm.

Li Mingxuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling the true qi in his body that had completely stabilized, and there was more information in his mind that he had never been exposed to before, but at this moment, he had deeply understood.

"Master......"

Li Mingxuan was about to speak, but the old man suddenly shook his hand and said with a smile: "You can stay here tonight, we master and apprentice haven't talked well for a long time." ”

Sleepless nights.

This night, Li Mingxuan talked a lot with Master. Most of them are about him when he was a child, which evokes a lot of memories for Li Mingxuan.

What made Li Mingxuan strange was that the master had rarely said such things before, but the old man had always been the person Li Mingxuan respected and loved the most, even if he heard a little reluctance and other complicated meanings from the master's tone, Li Mingxuan didn't think much about it.

Li Mingxuan didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.

This made Li Mingxuan's heart puzzled, since he cultivated to Xiaocheng, his work and rest have become very regular, and he will wake up automatically before six o'clock every day, and it is the first time that such a situation has happened in the past ten years.

After washing, Li Mingxuan made breakfast and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the master come back.

Li Mingxuan was a little puzzled, although the master used to go out in the morning, but before breakfast, he would definitely come back, I don't know what happened today......

Suddenly, Li Mingxuan's expression moved, and he saw something on the table not far away.

That's an envelope.

The moment he saw this envelope, Li Mingxuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

It was as if something very important was leaving him.

Li Mingxuan strode over, and when his hand touched the envelope, a dense aura suddenly emanated from the envelope, which slowly rose, and finally formed a line of small characters in the void.

"After more than 300 years of cultivating as a teacher, I finally got a glimpse of the way of heaven, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still couldn't see through my heart...... It turns out that cultivating the Tao is not cultivating the mind, the Tao is endless, and the master has to explore the path of the heart, and the master cannot accompany you on the road in the future.

Xuan'er must remember that in the world, you must stick to your heart, do more good deeds, and have the blessing of heaven.

If there is fate, you and I will see you again, Xuan'er take care! ”

"Master!"

After reading the familiar handwriting floating in the air, Li Mingxuan's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help crying!

As if, he seemed to see the old man who raised him, taught him cultivation, and taught him to be a man, smiled and waved his hand at him, and his back gradually faded away......