In the backyard of Sanqing Palace, there was silence. The mountain breeze blows, the trees are rustling, and it looks more and more leisurely and far-reaching.

In the octagonal pavilion, Mo Fei sat with the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou, and the old man surnamed Mei sat happily with a peaceful expression. The Tao in the small pavilion is full of rhyme, and everyone has obviously entered the realm of selflessness where things and self are combined.

In the Jicui Mountain, there are many ancient temples and Zen forests, Xuanshi Palaces and pavilions stand in a forest, and from time to time there is the sound of the leisurely bell chime coming with the mountain wind, which is more and more pure and far away.

Suddenly, Aoyagi Bimo, who was sitting quietly in front of the stream, looked moved, and the two frowned slightly, staring intently into the pavilion.

The two of them are the spirits of plants and trees, and they are the most sensitive to subtle changes in the surrounding environment. At this time, I felt that there was an inexplicable momentum in the small pavilion that was constantly rising

Could it be that the senior brother has broken through the realm? The two of them sensed carefully, although this momentum was also extraordinary, it was far from the majestic momentum caused by the Yuan Infant Stage cultivation when it broke through the bottleneck.

It's not a senior brother, the only one who can cause such momentum in the pavilion is the white-haired old Taoist. Aoyagi Bitao thought of this in unison, looked at each other, and knew it in their hearts.

At this time, with the small pavilion as the center, a huge field has been formed. Mo Fei knew that the Dao monk had broken through, and the pressure around him was not something that the low realm and ordinary people could bear, so he hurriedly pinched the seal, and suddenly a formless and colorless transparent air shield isolated the old man surnamed Mei and the two little Taoist boys from the outside world.

The two little Dao Tong and the old man surnamed Mei suddenly felt that the pressure on Dao was light. Only then did he let out a long sigh. Just now immersed in a mysterious realm, thinking and the realm are harmonious, God will be in things, as if it is a cloud without a heart, natural and leisurely, that feeling is really beautiful.

Suddenly, I was disturbed by a sudden rise in momentum, and for a moment, even the operation of my mind became difficult, as if I was carrying a big mountain, extremely heavy. The hearts of the three of them were suddenly shocked. This time, he was isolated from the outside world by Mo Fei's spell, so he was relieved.

The old man surnamed Mei was puzzled: "Brother Mo Dao, what's going on, why did you just have a mountain cover in a trance, that kind of momentum is really too amazing." ”

"Old Mei, Xu Daoyou has only realized that he is at the critical moment of making a breakthrough in cultivation, so he is able to behave like this."

"Oh, I see, but I feel like I've been in a ghost gate." The old man surnamed Mei said with palpitations.

At this time, there were new changes in the small pavilion, and the aura of heaven and earth continued to swarm, as if the milk swallow was returning to the nest. If a cultivator passes by here, he will definitely find that this small pavilion has been wrapped in a faint green light.

Immediately afterwards, the mist of the clouds above this bamboo forest, slowly condensed the colorful auspicious clouds, faintly, there are several white rainbows across the Sanqing Palace, for a while, the clouds are like a brocade, brilliant very.

In the Yangxin Pavilion, birds and birds gather, flying back and forth around this octagonal pavilion, feathers of various colors are intertwined, as if the cloud brocade satin is all over the sky, it is magnificent.

In the small pavilion, the old man surnamed Mei and the two little Taoist boys who were hidden under the Mo Fei gas cover looked at this scene in shock. Although the old man surnamed Mei has an old relationship with Xuanmen, he is not a person in Xuanmen, and the cultivation of the two Xiaodao children is still low, these three people have naturally never seen such a vision, and for a while, their hearts yearn for it.

The old man surnamed Mei sighed: "Looking at the old way of Xu to break through the cultivation, there is such a strange place, it is really enviable, but it is a pity that I have no chance of the fairy road, this is 'sitting and watching the angler, there is nothing to envy the fish'." ”

After that, I laughed. The old man surnamed Mei has been in the mountains and forests for a long time, sending his affection to the mountains and rivers, washing and cutting everything, and has returned to the basics, reaching the realm of harmony and tolerance, and his heart is as calm as empty. After a moment of emotion, he quickly cleared his mind and became peaceful.

However, the two little Taoist children on the side, but after seeing such a vision, they became more and more determined to the heart of the Tao. He said silently in his heart: "I must practice hard and become a monk like my ancestor, so that I can cultivate in Sanqing Palace for a while." ”

At this time, in the small pavilion, the majestic momentum was collected, but the old Taoist priest had already successfully broken through, the aura of heaven and earth gradually dispersed, and the rainbow mist in the air was also hidden. The birds circling around the pavilion let out a clear song and scattered in all directions.

At this moment, where is the old Taoist priest still a little bit of a serious illness recovering from the beginning, his face is ruddy, his breath is faint, and it is obvious that the Dao foundation has recovered.

Mo Fei took a closer look and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Daoyou, you can go one step further and be the mainstay of my Xuanmen." ”

The old Taoist priest gave a salute and said with a smile: "Thanks to the help of Brother Mo Dao, if it weren't for Brother Daoist to enlighten the Tao and trigger the rules of heaven and earth, so that the old Taoist priest could comprehend a little bit of the truth of heaven and earth, I don't know when I would be able to break through." Brother Mo first went to me to sink into the disease, and then helped me to successfully enlighten the Tao, I am really grateful. ”

The two were greeting each other, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the small pavilion. The people in the pavilion looked up, but saw a middle-aged Yushi, through the shade of flowers, hurried over. It is Zhou Chongxuan, the master of Sanqing Palace.

Zhou Chongxuan walked to the small pavilion, and saw that his teacher's face was full of treasure, and the aura around him was like a mountain, much deeper than his own, and his face was happy, and he said eagerly: "Teacher, have you broken through?" (To be continued......)