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Su Yi walked into the courtyard and took a deep breath, the humid and warm air was particularly fresh. The small city of Lushan is located in the west, with a small population and underdeveloped industry, but the green mountains and clear waters are very livable. His family lived on the edge of the city, trotted all the way, and after ten minutes, he had reached the top of Xixiu Mountain.

Xixiu Mountain is not high, nor is it steep, since junior high school, as long as he is at home during the holidays, he has to run to the top of the mountain to fight a boxing. Tai Chi for health and fitness, with only thirteen forms, was taught by my grandmother when I was a child, and my grandmother's father was his great-grandfather, who learned from the Taoist temple of Wudang Mountain. Unlike the popular Tai Chi, which focuses on external moves, this trip is more concerned with the mind and breath, the mind and the qi, and the qi and the spirit.

From elementary school to the second year of high school, Su Yi's boxing has long been proficient, and his movements are continuous and natural, like flowing water. Between the retraction, the breathing is calm and calm, and the thoughts seem to condense to the tips of the fists and feet, and they are jumping with the movement of the movements.

After the last move, Su Yi retracted his moves, and let out a long breath of turbidity, feeling relaxed and his brain became clearer. It's summer vacation now, but he only has two weeks, and he will become a senior in high school when he starts school, and the vacation is very short.

Looking around at the familiar top of the mountain, next to the platform on the top of the mountain is the ruins of the old Taoist temple, the ruins of the wall, and even the foundation of the main hall remains. The only tree next to the old site, the old pine tree, was broken. When I walked over, I saw that the fracture was a new stubble, with burnt marks. Lightning strikes wood? It is said that this is a good thing to ward off evil spirits in the town, and it is rumored that the Taoist priest used lightning to strike wood to make tools.

He couldn't move the stump empty-handed, so he began to look for the upper half of the stump that had been struck by lightning, only to find that the top of the mountain had collapsed into a hole, and the half of the old pine tree had just fallen into it. Stretched out his hand and tried to grab it, but the soles of his feet slipped, and there was a rumble and a collapse. As the soil fell, Su Yi's whole body also slipped into the pit.

With a quick eye, he grabbed the edge of collapse in time, and was about to prop up his body and jump back to the ground, when suddenly a golden light flashed in the big pit behind him. The golden light was like an octopus with long hands, and it suddenly rolled Su Yi into it and dragged it to the bottom of the pit abruptly.

"Ahh

He only had time to let out an exclamation, but unfortunately Xixiu Mountain was deserted in the early morning, and no one heard it.

Bang, slammed to the ground, and screamed again. Su Yi rubbed his ass in pain, staring intently at the bottom of the dark pit. Where was the earthen pit, it was clearly in a house, with bluestone floors and smooth walls, and then he saw a table a little farther away. On the chair next to the table, there was still this person sitting on the chair, dressed in a Taoist robe, with distinct facial features on his face. With a white face and black beard, thin eyebrows and bright eyes, and a three-foot long hair fluttering on his chest, he looks like a fairy wind and bones.

"Who are you?"

Su Yi yelled, and the louder voice was actually to give himself courage.

There was no answer, and the man in the chair remained motionless.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, I, I'm not afraid."

He continued to threaten loudly, trembling in front of the man, and looked carefully. First of all, you have to be sure that this is a person, and secondly, this person is really motionless. Is the man still alive? Su Yi stretched out his hand to probe in front of the man's nose, and there was not a trace of heat coming in or out. Is it really dead or pretending? Su Yi has been bold since he was a child, and when he was buried in a small city, he saw a lot of dead people, so he reached out and pulled the sleeve of the Taoist priest.

Poof, the Taoist priest's body didn't move, but the sleeves of his shirt were torn off, more precisely, turned into powder. The fabric of half of his arm turned into powder and floated into the air, choking Su Yi to sneeze.

"Little doll, there is a price to be paid for offending this immortal."

Suddenly, there was a burst of cry in his ears, like a huge thunderbolt, which frightened Su Yi and jumped up.

"Who? Who's talking? ”

Looking around, I didn't see anyone else. It couldn't be the Taoist priest, but he was staring at his face just now, and he didn't see his lips moving.

Suddenly, he saw the Taoist priest's eyes open. The golden light flashed, no, it was the golden light that shot out, and two golden pillars of light shot out of the eyes, covering Su Yi in it. He struggled to escape, but it was as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't move.

After a lot of effort, he didn't break free, Su Yi's heart cooled, I'm afraid that today will be more than lucky. At the critical moment, he was calmer, secretly using the Tai Chi method to adjust his breathing, and his arm slowly wanted to perform the first style of the starting hand, which was the only one he had not tried at present, maybe the boxing technique handed down by the Wudang Taoist would be very good.

It really worked, and at first the shroud of golden light did loosen a little, so that his wrist could be lifted slightly. But then, the body seemed to be tied tighter, and the golden light in the Taoist priest's eyes became more condensed and brighter.

"Hey, the little guy is a little weird. Let Ben Xian see what the kid's qualifications are, thousands of years have passed, but don't be too bad. ”

The sound of speaking sounded in Su Yi's ears again, and the Taoist priest's lips didn't move, but the voice did come from him.

"The root system of the physical body spirit is intact, and the brain soul sea is pure, not bad, not bad."

The Taoist priest's repeated praise made Su Yi confused, and restrained himself from whether he wanted to eat or give up, the former He thought of Tang Seng, and there were countless fantasy novels in the back.

"Little doll, you will pay the price for offending me, can you agree?"

"As long as you don't kill me, then agree."

His life is at stake, Su Yicai will not be a good man, not to mention that the sleeves of the Taoist priest are indeed torn by him.

"Haha, then it's decided, you are the heir of this immortal."

Without waiting for Su Yi to react, he saw that the golden light in the Taoist priest's eyes was even stronger, condensed like solid gold, and shot straight into Su Yi's mind. The sudden sharp pain made his eyes black and he fainted.

Heaven and earth don't know how long it has been, when Su Yi woke up, he only felt that his head was swollen and painful, and there were a lot of things in his consciousness.

Inheritance, inheritance of immortals, Su Yi covered his head in pain and smiled. In the extra memory in his mind, the Taoist priest of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, that is, the master of his inheritance, is a heavenly immortal in the immortal class, a real person in Tianji. The Taoist priest of the immortal wind dao bone he saw was the physical body of the immortal before he ascended to the upper realm.

First smirked for a while, and then howled in pain a few times, Su Yi was in pain and happy. There were too many things in his head, full of swelling and cracking, and after his emotions stabilized, Su Yi hurriedly meditated and regulated his breath.

Consciousness condensed in Baihui, and he found that he actually saw a pool of clear water, and on the misty water, there was a small crystal clear tower floating. It was just a spire on the first floor, exuding a changing brilliance, and there seemed to be countless runes flickering in the brilliance. According to the memories injected by Tianji Zhenren, the spire was transformed by the relics left by the immortal Xia Ju, and at this time it became Su Yi's original Dao foundation.

The divine consciousness condensed on the small tower, and the crystal small tower began to rotate slowly in the water. With each turn, a lot of the surrounding fog was absorbed into the tower, and the water surface became a little clearer, and the light on the small tower became more brilliant.

Finally, when all the mist was absorbed and the small tower stopped turning, Su Yi also felt that his head was no longer swollen and painful.