In a flash, several days have passed since Tongbai Guanjinting argued. Xuanmen's many foundations and true cultivation have all benefited a lot.

In the past, those who have cultivated to the highest level are only in the later stage of foundation building. The entire Xuanmen Immortal Dao is just Guo Daozhen, the master of the Baiyun Temple of the Xuanmen Ancestral Court, and Zhang Yuzheng, the contemporary little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain.

This time, not only did there be an additional monk Zhang Xuanming in the late stage of foundation building, but also Mo Fei, a real person who was a real person, and the Jade Mountain Soul was even more well-informed, and he had a deep understanding of the Immortal Dao, but this time the discussion was unprecedented. The atmosphere of the entire Xuanmen monastic world has changed.

Although for everyone, the most concerned thing - how to break through the Jindan realm is still unsolved, but Brother Mo Dao said that he has been trying to find a way to solve this problem, and everyone has a faint expectation.

Since both Dao Yin Zhenren and Zi Qing Zhenren believed that Brother Mo Dao was the key person in reversing the Xuanmen Immortal Dao crisis, it was naturally impossible for them to make an omission.

Originally, among the monks, some people wondered how Mo Fei had successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant in this era of the end of the law suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth.

However, when I learned about the series of processes of Mo Fei's cultivation in his past and present lives, it also dawned on me that there were too many irreproducible factors in it, and no other person could do it except Mo Fei.

Half a month later, the Xuanmen Yushi of the palaces of the three mountains and five mountains said goodbye one after another. First of all, the Taiqing Palace, Shangqing Palace, Yuqing Palace, Juxian Palace, Tongzhen Palace, Taiping Palace, Dalao Temple, and Ningzhen Temple in Laoshan in the East China Sea took their disciples together. Then there was Zhang Yuzheng, the contemporary little heavenly master of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, who led the disciples to leave, and then the ancestral court of Huaxia Taoism, Guo Daozhen, the master of Beijing Baiyun Temple, also bid farewell to everyone.

Before leaving. Guo Daozhen, an old Taoist priest with a childish face, bowed to Mo Fei very solemnly and said, "Brother Mo Dao." The thousand-year-old catastrophe of my Xuanmen is all dependent on Brother Mo to find a way to crack it, and I know that Mo Fei's origin is extraordinary. For the Xuanmen inheritance of thousands of years of reincarnation, such a will, Guo Daozhen sighed to himself, only Yao wished Brother Mo Dao to find a way to crack it as soon as possible. ”

After saying that, he bowed deeply, and Mo Fei hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Brother Guo, you are tormenting me, as a Tiantai lineage, it is naturally my responsibility." Brother Guo doesn't want to be so heavy-handed. ”

The two of them said goodbye.

On Tongbai Mountain, the scene of Xuanmen Yushi coming and going finally gradually disappeared, and Tongbai Temple also regained its former peace. It is still an ancient temple in the deep mountains, and the rhyme is leisurely. The little Taoist priests are in the main hall in the morning and evening, reciting the Xuanmen homework, and the sound of the rhyme is floating in the Tongbai Temple, which adds a bit of purity and peace.

On this day, in a Dan room in the backyard of Tongbaiguan, an elderly Taoist priest with white hair showed excitement on his face. No more indifference from the past.

Next to the old Taoist priest is a middle-aged feather priest with an outstanding demeanor, wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe, holding a white bi dust, which is the stone Daoyi of Wudang Zixiao Palace.

Shi Daoyi was also happy. Shi Li said: "Congratulations to Brother Chen Dao for his successful advancement, and from now on, the Immortal Dao will be smooth." ”

The white-haired old Taoist priest is Chen Chongxuan, the old master of Wudang Jinding. After the Xuanmen Puja a few days ago. was about to say goodbye, but was saved by the soul of Jade Mountain.

These two old men have known each other since that day. It is like old at first sight, and there is a tendency to hate each other. Jade Mountain Soul View Chen Chongxuan has few years to live. A few years later, there was a doom of the path. Pity him for his dedication to the Dao, and the Dao heart will not retreat, so he gave him a drop of the leyline essence condensed by Daqing Mountain for thousands of years.

Chen Chongxuan was at the Xuanmen Fa meeting, and when he heard Mo Fei's teachings, he naturally had a deep understanding. However, his own qi and blood are declining, but there is no hope of breaking through. This time, he was given by the Jade Mountain Soul, but it supplemented the lack of qi and blood in one fell swoop, and it broke through to the middle stage of foundation building in one go.

The old Taoist priest was excited in his heart, he had been practicing hard for decades, and it was difficult to break through the realm, once he broke through, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, excitement, surprise, and more was deep gratitude.

If it weren't for the help of the Jade Mountain Soul, I'm afraid that in a few years, I would have buried my bones in the green mountains. Thinking of this, Chen Chongxuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It seems that with this sigh, all the helplessness and depression in the past have turned into clouds of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then the curtain cage was lifted, and two elderly Taoist priests came in, Chen Chongxuan raised his eyes and looked, it was Xuanzheng and Zhang Xuanming, the two masters of Tongbai Temple.

Zhang Xuanming looked intently, and saw that Chen Chongxuan's face was ruddy, his body was mellow, and the essence was faintly introverted, and there was a return to the basics, so he couldn't help but say happily: "Congratulations to Brother Chen Dao for breaking through the middle stage of foundation building." ”

Then, he laughed: "A few days ago, you were still sighing with me, you don't have much to live, this may be the last time you come to participate in the Xuanmen Festival, but you don't want to, but you have broken through in the past few days, it's really a happy event, and I don't have to be sad for you because of this matter." ”

Chen Chongxuan sighed: "This breakthrough, thanks to the help of the two Mo Dao brothers, I think that I am still today at the age of 136, as if in a dream." ”

Xuan Zheng said: "Brother Chen Dao doesn't have to be such a little child, cultivating for a breakthrough is a great joy, and it should be celebrated." ”

After that, he instructed Qingfeng to prepare vegetarian vegetables and vegetables and new melons and fruits to celebrate Chen Chongxuan.

Chen Chongxuan said: "Brother Xuanzheng Dao, I don't know where the Mo seniors are, I want to go to pay tribute in person to thank you for today's grace." ”

"Brother Chen, Mo Zhenren has already gone down the mountain."

"What, you've gone down the mountain?"

"Exactly, I went down half an hour ago. You were still in retreat at the time, and I asked me not to disturb you. He asked me to tell you that the green mountains are long, the green water is long, and when we find the way to solve it, we will naturally convene the three mountains and five mountains to cultivate at the Yuxiao Temple of Tiantai Mountain, and ask us to cultivate the Tao with peace of mind and not retreat from our original intentions. ”

"Hey, Senior Mo is really a master, which is really a blessing for my Xuanmen." Chen Chongxuan sighed.

On the winding and undulating mountain road of Tongbai Mountain, five people faintly walked down. A white-haired old man, with a ruddy complexion, crane hair and a childish face, dressed in a goose-yellow Tang costume, there is a faint natural and sluggish atmosphere, circulating all over the body.

Next to him is a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face and a tall posture, like a pine and a bamboo, walking slowly on the bluestone steps in the mountains. The wind is light and light, and it is comfortable, like a picture of ink and water.

Three penny boys are running in front of them, and their childish words echo in the mountains, attracting the surrounding tourists to raise their eyes frequently.

This group of people was Mo Fei Zhuren, said goodbye to Xuan Zheng and the others, and walked leisurely down the mountain.

The Jade Mountain Soul sighed: "Xiaomo, this Xuanmen Dharma meeting has touched me a lot, many Xuanmen monks are struggling in the Immortal Path, but I don't know when there will be hope of cracking. ”

Mo Fei looked around, the green mountains were green, like thick ink splashing, the birds in the mountains were singing, and their sounds echoed in the valleys. In this Qiao Lin Emerald Mist, there is a group of Xuanmen Yushi who are struggling to stick to the path of the Immortal Road (to be continued......