Golden turtle island, treasure pond edge by edge.

The residence of the three generations of disciples of the Interception Sect is far away, on the Zhitian Peak near the edge of the island, in a house.

In the small building on the second floor, in the practice room, a young man sat cross-legged, swearing his plan, "I have to practice hard today, and I can't go out to wave anymore." ”

"Formulate a 100-year plan for self-discipline and cultivation of immortals, 50 years of comprehension, 30 years of cultivating the Mystic Law, and 20 years of performing supernatural powers. ”

Since coming to the flood famine, the pages of the Book of Heaven have attained the Tao and have not passed a single pass, which is really rare in the flood famine that has been retreating for decades, hundreds of years, and thousands of years.

However, his cultivation is a little different from others, as long as he does what he says, what he says, and can achieve it well, he will be able to improve his cultivation.

His strength is actually okay, and he is probably the leader among the three generations of disciples of the Interception Sect.

However, dealing with the situation of being a god in later generations and a sharp decrease in merit is obviously not enough to save life.

Therefore, today he will formulate a plan, with the firm belief that [insisting on the green mountains will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rocks], he will retreat for a hundred years in the residence of three generations of disciples on Golden Turtle Island......

In the practice room, it is simple and simple, and on the wall behind the futon, there are four small swords, the tips of which are facing the sky, which means that they go straight to the sky.

The boy in the house sat cross-legged on the futon, but he always felt like a nail under his buttocks, twisting and twisting, and his posture was a little irregular, non-standard, and non-standardized, which made him very uncomfortable.

Just when he was awkward, his mind moved, and the room suddenly changed, and the light around the futon flashed.

One by one, the little figures appeared out of thin air in the light, and they all clasped their fists at the young man, "Fellow Daoist, I'll help you adjust your cultivation posture!"

"I'm holding my legs cross!"

"I'll straighten my waist!"

"I'll help you with the trick!"

“......”

These villains are all Wang Zize's supernatural paper path clones, and the paper figures are all refined by him, and when the refining is successful, he has already set goals and tasks, and from the perspective of a third party, he will make his cultivation posture the most standard, the best-looking, and the most perfect, and the paper people will help him fully prepare for cultivation.

The role of the paper figure is single and simple, and the process of Wang Zize's cultivation is subdivided into detailed steps, such as the angle and height of the crossed legs, the inclination angle of the waist pole, the posture and action of pinching the hand, etc., which will be adjusted to the detailed marking.

This operation, all over the body, the awkward feeling disappeared, and he instantly felt comfortable, the perfect immortal cultivation is like this.

This obsessive-compulsive disorder is probably hopeless.

Since then, Wang Zize has entered the cultivation of immortals and does not ask about the world.

The location of this place is quite special, it is the extension of the Golden Turtle Island, on a mountain raised from the edge of the giant turtle, although it is the residence of three generations of disciples, it is rarely visited, and it is a secluded place.

I chose such a place because I didn't want others to disturb me, as a disciple of three generations, the pages of the Book of Heaven became enlightened, and in the past days, it was loved by the immortals of the deep sect.

Maybe there is a fixed number in the underworld, the three books of heaven, earth and man, the book of heaven and the god list, the book of life and death, the book of heaven and earth, maybe it is that most of the immortals have entered the god list after intercepting the sect, and they have their own cause and effect between each other, and they are close by nature.

Wang Zize has become a sectarian - a pet.

Moreover, in the past, Wang Zize comprehended the mysteries of the Book of Heaven and the memories of his previous life, and he liked to speak wildly.

It is rumored that his behavior of daring to do and speak has also been paid attention to by the sect leader.

Whether the things concerned are true or not, no one knows, and most of the sectarian immortals don't believe it.

However, it is an indisputable fact that Wang Zize is loved by the immortals of the sect.

He is the leader among the three generations of disciples, and he is favored by thousands of sect immortals.

Don't mention the past, don't investigate the past, now he calms down and prepares to cultivate immortals day and night.

Outside the residence of the three generations of disciples, above the sky, there was a pretty fairy, with a jade wisp orchid grass skirt, green silk accompanied by flowing clouds, a slender waist and a shallow belt, and white boots wrapped in smart feet......

Such a character, saying that she is beautiful and seems thin, and saying that she is delicate and vulgar.

But it is a famous fairy in the sect, and Qiongxiao Fairy is also.

The small and delicate pretty face pursed his lips and smiled, as if he thought of something proud, and Jiayun muttered in a low voice: "The craftsmanship of the master and nephew is good, think of the exquisite dragon slices, accompanied by the special Haitian soy sauce made by the master and nephew, it is very delicious." ”

She will never admit that she is just gluttonous and has a foodie physique.

Coming to the outside of Wang Zize's residence, Fairy Qiongxiao shouted inside, "Senior nephew, senior nephew, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

No one answered, and Qiong Xiao thought of what Wang Zize had said before, and said conclusively that he was going to retreat and cultivate for a hundred years.

"Senior nephew, you said that only food and aunt can't live up to it, have you forgotten?"

She shouted again.

There is naturally a formation in the quiet room, but Fairy Qiongxiao is also a true immortal of the Honghuang Avenue, so she naturally can't stop her shouting, and she can hear the other party's shouting that she wants to go out to wave by herself, Wang Zize didn't want to pay attention to it, but he couldn't ignore the next sentence.

Because he has learned the Tao in heaven, the words he has said, and the spit out is nailed, and now the other party is scolding himself with his words, so who can stand it?

If he doesn't do what he says and sits in the ashram and cultivates for a hundred years, it will also be empty, and it will be detrimental to the Tao.

Therefore, when he heard the words of "Only food and my aunt can't be disappointed", he had tears in his eyes, and he had to accept it.

However, he still wants to struggle for a hundred million dollars.

"Auntie, I have never been in retreat since I attained enlightenment, but I want to experience it on a whim today, what is it like to have been in retreat for a hundred years. ”

Wang Zize opened his eyes and went out to transmit the sound outside.

"Senior nephew, let's intercept the Taoism, intercept a glimmer of life, take the initiative, and do it when we encounter something.

It can't be the same as expounding the teachings, enlightening and improving one's cultivation, and still calculating and calculating, and engaging in some conspiracies.

We need to get out and walk more...... For example, today, I came to you just to show you the cute little dragon dragon I like. ”

Qiong Xiao's meaning is that if you want to do things, you have to go to the waves.

Wang Zize naturally knew that what Qiong Xiao said was true, which is why he used to speak wildly, but there were rumors that the sect leader was favored.

The sectarians are all actioners who do not say a word and do it, and are easy to get up.

However, he knows better that it is not a good thing to do things in the flood wilderness, it will be stained with cause and effect, causing karma to be riddled with obstacles, and under the effect of karma, it is easy to fall into ashes.

In the past, Wang Zize was also one of them, and he was also one of them, and he relied on the waves since he was reborn.

Now he has suddenly realized that he has to do what he says, and he has self-disciplined and cultivated immortals.

"Auntie, do you like that? You are hungry for their bodies, foodie!"

"Hahaha, this is for you to discover! What you said, you can't deny it, how can you live up to the food and the aunt?"

"Wait, I'll be here in a moment. ”

Wang Zize could only tearfully agree, and the moment he agreed, his cultivation improved, after all, when he said it, it was actually the situation in front of him.

That boosts speed...... It seems that it should, almost enough to resist a hundred years of penance, but he still has to be worthy of what he said and decided not to go out.

If you want to come, you will come double, the thing you promised to your aunt is one, and your own retreat and cultivation is two, how can you not believe what you have said.

Therefore, he also has a compromise solution, saying that the doppelganger lacks skills, but for him, it is not a problem.

Got down from his buttocks, and took out a delicate, slightly warped piece of paper like himself, with the words "cooking" written on it......

He naturally had a tried and tested mature idea, "Paper man, you are already a mature paper man, you should learn to ...... yourself"

Passing on his cooking skills to the paper Taoist clone, "It's you, Chef Taoist!"

After a while, Fairy Qiongxiao looked ahead, and a pretty young man came out, a little shy, a little weak, and some weak feelings.

However, the cleverness in the eyes can be seen by everyone, and it is very energetic.

Wang Zize has attained the Tao because of the Book of Heaven, cultivates the [Paper-cutting Adult] supernatural power, and has a unique advantage, even if Fairy Qiongxiao is in person, he can't find his authenticity.

"You won't just send a piece of paper to fool my aunt, right?"

Seeing Wang Zize coming, Qiong Xiao asked in a meaningful questioning tone.

Hearing this, how could Wang Zize say anything, the explanation would only get darker and darker, blinking his eyes, "Senior aunt, how can you! Look at me, look at my honest and kind big eyes, is it someone who will fool my aunt?"

As he spoke, he still had a smile on his face, and tears were about to flow down his eyes, it was too difficult for me to cultivate immortals, it was too difficult for me!

Teaching pets to shed tears of grievance in the past prodigal career.