The sun reflects the light and locks the green, and the rain is cold and green. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After the spring rains, the sun is empty. The power of water between heaven and earth is abundant, mixed with the earthy aroma of the power of earth, which is extremely fresh. The distant mountains are as green as jade, the flowers and plants are shy and low, the breeze blows, and the raindrops hidden in the tips of the branches and grass fall one after another, and they fly into Wukong's collar playfully, carrying the cold of early spring. I saw that he still looked like a walking meditation, stepping on the bucket with his feet, stepping on the stones among the grass, as if he was walking slowly and quickly on the mountain path.

A few feet behind him was a young man with a green horse, a long sword, and a scroll in his hand, about the same age as Wukong. The horizontal eyebrows are like knives, the narrow eyes are like swords, the straight nose is like a pillar, the thin lips are sharp, and the appearance of sharp teeth is like jade, gentle and elegant. The head is tied in a gentleman's bun, not messy, tied tightly with a silver ribbon, and there is a milky white jade in front of the ribbon, and the tail end floats behind the head with the wind, with a sense of freedom and ease.

Dressed in a white Confucian robe with a waist, he wears cyan thick-soled court boots, a jade pendant hangs on his right waist, a long sword hangs on his left waist, and a carved bow and feather arrows hang on the saddle bridge. The bright yellow spike of the sword danced in the wind, and the blade of the sword slapped on the quiver with the movement of stepping off the mount, making a rhythmic sound. Stepping off the green horse is very, climbing the mountain and stepping on the river is like walking on the ground, the four hooves are like snow, and there are meat wings behind the hooves. The book rolled into a cylinder is held in the left hand, and the right hand slides along the order of the words, taking advantage of the convenience of traveling on horseback to read poetry and books!

A few feet later, there was a man of twenty-three or fourteen years old, dressed in a tunic robe, with gossip patterns printed on his chest, and a bun on his head, fixed with an ebony hairpin. With a round face and round eyes, sparse eyebrows and a wide nose, big ears and shoulders, the blessings are extensive, but the corners of the lips are cynical and leisurely. The slanted back of the long sword, but there is no sword spike, the hilt is like a pine, black and heavy, and there are natural lines on it. Holding the dust in his right hand, he rests on his left arm and stands on his chest, and a bag similar to Wukong's storage bag is tied around his waist, but it is much more exquisite.

followed a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl a few feet apart. Slender eyebrows and delicate eyes, Yao nose and sandalwood mouth, a few freckles on the wings of the nose, and a bun on the head, an innocent and romantic look. The short skirt and exposed arms and calves are elastic and vibrant. The jade neck is hung with a longevity lock, and red ropes are tied around the wrists and ankles, and several golden bells are worn on it, which make a crisp and pleasant sound from time to time.

But she was riding on a small wooden donkey made of Aoki, the body of which was made of two long logs, and a soft mat was erected in the middle, and the girl was half-lying on it in a very comfortable position. The beautifully carved donkey's head moves rhythmically little by little, with its thick limbs moving forward step by step. The speed and smoothness were not far from the green horse of the divine horse.

"Shut up Zen Gong, keep your hands open, and keep your mind in the Dao, how did Grandpa let me follow the three stuffy gourds into the immortal path together, this is to suffocate me!" Suddenly, the girl stood up straight on the little wooden donkey, waving her pink fist, her cheeks bulging slightly, looking up to the sky and sighing like a vent, her voice was as crisp as a warbler, which was very pleasant.

The method of Confucianism and Taoism, like the closed-mouth Zen Gong of Buddhism, is a water grinding kung fu, and the more time passes, the more powerful it becomes. It seems that these two young people are also diligent people, and they don't forget to practice when they walk, so the distance between them is a bit far. When a cultivator performs the exercises, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality will be inhaled into the body of the cultivator with the operation of the exercises, and if everyone is close, there will be an impact on each other, and at that time, it will depend on whose exercises are profound.

The one who rides on the horse is called Tao Wenbo, Confucian Taoism; The little fat man in the back is called Wei Yueze, Taoist Taoism, and Wei Lao has an in-law; And the last one is called Jian Miaomiao, but it is Momen Taoism. All three are descendants of the royal family of the Mortal Realm, but they are not from the same Mortal Realm. However, in Qilu City, the difference between the mortal realms is not so serious, and the people who are also from the royal family are very close, so Jing Lao and Wei Lao will let these three people go with Wukong.

A few people chose the immortal path where demons were rampant, Wukong was trying to increase his cultivation and mood experience through actual combat, maybe Jing Wei and the two of them did it deliberately, the four of them complemented each other, and the four great avenues of the human race were all here!

"Momen also has a sticky rule, why don't you practice together!" Tao Wenbo, who was riding on a horse, kept his eyes on the scroll, and answered casually, revealing an elegant atmosphere in his voice, tepid, and listening to it made people feel comfortable.

"The way of cultivation is both Zhang and relaxed, and looking at the scenery along the way is also a red dust refining heart, always sticking to the old rules may not be beneficial to cultivation!" It seems that the girl is also a long-term family and has a lot of background.

"I think he was stimulated by Jing Ziwu!" The little fat man Wei Yue Ze seemed to be moved by Jian Miaomiao's words, accepted his intentions, turned his head to the girl and said, and made a grimace. His voice was a little sandy, as if he didn't protect his voice during the voice change period, but it was inexplicably magnetic.

"Jing Ziwu? Oh...... I remembered that it was the seventeen-year-old genius of the Jing family who built the immortal foundation, and I heard that he still entered the immortal path with the peak of martial arts. Hmph, I actually dared to steal the limelight from this girl, and I must fight next time we meet! Wukong, who was walking in the front, almost laughed, and after listening to the first few words, he thought that this girl was going to be a, but who thought that she was a violent woman.

"It has nothing to do with him!" Tao Wenbo's forehead was bruised, and he only responded lightly, but he also put away the scroll in his hand.

"I also think that Jing Ziwu is too eager to enter the Immortal Dao! Although he used the thunder of purple and green to quench his body when he entered the Dao, the foundation was not thick enough. It's like Sister Jian and Brother Tao when they entered the Tao, like spring rain moisturizing things, as thin as silent, I think his achievements in the future may not be comparable to yours. Wei Yueze seems to have a good personal relationship with the other two, and he is commensurate with brother and sister. Like his appearance, he is also a sleek and capable person, and he praised the two people who were traveling with him.

The content of this passage is a bit much, and Wukong, who is very interested, also slows down and up his ears to listen carefully. Wei Yueze's words touched the hearts of the other two people, and the atmosphere between the three people who were already familiar with each other became active for a while, and they opened the chatterbox one after another, forgetting the existence of Wukong, and chatting about their cultivation experience.

It turns out that the royal family in the mortal realm has the method of cultivation, but they are all in the cultivation realm. If the children of the royal family have outstanding people, they will be sent to Qilu City for cultivation. Because there are also not weak forces in the cultivation world, although they fight openly and secretly with each other in business, they are watching and helping each other when they are outside, so the personal relationship between juniors is good.

When building the immortal foundation and breaking through the realm, it is not the general that Wukong thought, the greater the momentum, the better, but the smaller the momentum, the deeper the exercises, and it is best for others not to know about it. Because the Heavenly Dao has eyes, if the Heavenly Dao thinks that your exercises are too thin when you break through the realm, it will condense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to replenish you; If the physique is insufficient, the heavenly thunder will be sent down, which is often called the thunder tribulation; If the mood is not enough, it will touch the heart tribulation, also known as the wind tribulation.

But after millions of years of development, immortal cultivators have found that the body that has experienced the thunder tribulation has a great advantage in tenacity; In the same way, the state of the original mind that has gone through the tribulation of the heart is also more refined. These two advantages will be reflected in the speed of practice practice, spell casting speed, attack resistance, spell strength, etc. It can be said that the stronger and more times the thunder tribulation and heart tribulation are broken, the stronger the body and the stronger the exercises.

Therefore, many exercises that emphasize both cultivation and tribulation have appeared, trying to find a balance between the speed of cultivation and the tribulation, and use the power of the Heavenly Dao to refine the body and the realm of the original mind. Momen has made great contributions to this, inventing a lot of magic weapons that can help overcome the thunder tribulation, and Buddhism is the only protector of the heart tribulation.

To this day, it is recognized that the best way is - the immortal base must be built thick, and the realm must be broken urgently! That is to say, the smaller the movement of the immortal base, the better, indicating that the immortal foundation is deep, and when breaking through the realm in the future, the shorter the time, the better. For example, when building a tower, the larger and stronger the foundation, the higher the height of the tower may be. And the immortal base is a secret that every immortal cultivator will never leak, even the closest ones will not tell. Because the immortal base is destroyed, the Tao is completely wasted, and he returns to the mortal womb of the flesh.

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"Who is so bold as to dare to disturb the old man's retreat!"

Just as a few people were chatting energetically, and Wukong could hear it, a voice rang out. With this voice, the boundless majesty pressed towards the four of them, and the green horse sitting on Tao Wenbo snorted uneasily, and stepped under his hooves.

The four of them looked at it, and before they knew it, they had come to a small valley, with gurgling streams, birds singing and flowers, and sure enough, there were a few traces of fairy customs. A strong heaven and earth vitality was like a cloud, leaving three or five zhang, holding an old man and flying slowly, as he got closer and closer, the majesty condensed on several people became stronger and stronger. The old man's face was gloomy, the brown robe on his body was windless, and he couldn't tell what Taoism was from his clothes, only the long hair of the shawl proved that he was definitely not a person of Buddhism.

"Condensation? It is the predecessor of the second realm! ”

Wei Yue Zewei screamed, his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder, but he did not draw his sword. Tao Wenbo also held the sword in his right hand, and he also did not pull it out, and both of them looked at the old man who flew over with vigilance. Several people are new to the Immortal Dao, and they are still in the first stage of the first realm, and they don't even have the qualifications to stuff the opponent's teeth when they start to move, so they don't want to draw their swords to stimulate the opponent.

"The seniors are meditating here, why don't they set a ban on Taniguchi?" Jian Miaomiao didn't seem to know what to be afraid of, jumped off the little wooden donkey, pinched her waist with her hands, raised her willow eyebrows, and asked angrily.

"Nian Er and others have unintentional mistakes, leaving behind the exercise talismans and magic weapon yuan stones, and leave quickly, if you say more, you will be killed!" With the old man's loud drink, the four of them only felt that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had turned into a giant hammer, and it hit them hard, and the four of them all kicked back a few steps, almost wanting to fall! Tao Wenbo struggled to hold the reins, barely falling off his horse.

Tao and Wei glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly, they didn't expect that they had just stepped into the immortal path for a few days, and they met the seniors of the second realm! Jian Miaomiao touched the longevity lock under her neck, her expression a little struggling. Wukong was the fastest, and he had already untied the storage bag hanging on his right waist and walked towards the old man.

"Or this little monk has the eyesight and knows ......" The old man was happy, and was about to say something, but when he saw that Wukong had come to the cloud under his seat, he threw the storage bag to himself, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, and his eyes were also on the storage bag.

Wukong in front of the clouds was staring at each other, his body was like a sharp arrow, and his claws grabbed into the clouds, Tao, Wei, and Jian were stunned, stunned for a while, and even forgot to exclaim.