A pair of calloused hands, holding a letter at this time, the body of this man in a high position couldn't help but tremble, and finally shed tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The child is not filial, mother." Fang Yi clenched his fists, thinking of his mother in the Bianjing Palace in the north, lying alone on the bed, no one could talk to her, and he, who was a son, didn't know how many years he hadn't been to see it once, Fang Yi really couldn't help but feel heartache, but he couldn't go back.

When he was in Yanyun, he was always fighting and had no time to go back, but at this time, he didn't have much military power in his hands, and if he wanted to go back, the emperor would naturally not let him go, let alone kill him, and he would definitely put him under house arrest.

But the mother, who has not seen her for decades, is sick in bed at this time, even if there is a good imperial doctor, no matter how good the maid and eunuch are, what is the use? When the son is gone, it is decades, how can he be worthy of the queen mother who is alone in the deep palace.

Fang Yi, who was sitting alone in the moonlight, thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to do one thing, and wrote a letter, asking people to send it to Zhongnan Mountain quickly, his unfilial son can't go to Bianjing, and his grandson can always do it.

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"Your Highness is practicing swords?" Because of the illumination of the moonlight, the clouds and mist turned into a silver sea, this situation and this scene, not in the Purple Qi Pavilion of Zhongnan Mountain, I can't see it, Wang Daozong is accustomed to the scenery in front of him, but Fang Yun sees it with taste.

"No, I practice martial arts." Fang Yun shook his head.

Wang Daozong frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved away the clouds in front of him: "Your Highness, go back, I know what I will send you tomorrow." ”

"It's a big hit." Fang Yun pursed his lips, he didn't go down the mountain, he went to read the scriptures in the Purple Qi Pavilion, Wang Daozong sighed lightly and stopped Li Daochun, who wanted to stop him.

"How much can he watch in one night, and how much can he remember, thinking that he is the same as you, and he will never forget it?"

Li Daochun was naturally respectful in the face of his master, but at this time, he could only smile 'hehe' and not say much.

There is not a single candle in the Purple Qi Pavilion, fortunately, the moon is round and big tonight, and it can be seen with the help of the moonlight, Fang Yun has not forgotten it, but it is almost the same, there is no way, the mental power is strong, and remembering things is fast.

"You can take a look at "Mixed Yuan Innate Skill". Fang Yun watched while carrying his back, Wang Daozong lived next door, and he didn't stop him from seeing anything, after all, he only stepped into the gate of heaven because he intercepted Yelu Sanqiu's sword luck, not to mention that the grace of dripping water would repay the spring, but he only took what he snatched and returned it back.

Wang Daozong felt that he was also a little excessive, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World would read some cheats, just read it, and take it as interest.

Fang Yun reads cheats very quickly, mainly practice makes perfect, after all, he has read more cheats at home, and he has become much more proficient, in an hour's time, he has finished reading four or five books, Wang Daozong was originally meditating on his knees, but at this time he couldn't sit still, although he didn't think that His Royal Highness the Prince could remember them all, but are you flipping through the book too fast, won't you have indigestion if you look at it like this?

It's just that Fang Yun didn't notice this, he held a copy of "Turning the Sky Seal" in his hand, and suddenly pondered carefully, for the kung fu in his hands, as long as he put a little effort into it, he could practice like fire and pure love, which had a lot to do with the fact that his Tai Chi skills had been full.

I have to say that "Turning the Sky Seal" is the exclusive kung fu of the Quanzhen Sect, and it is also a top cheat, just like Wang Daozong's means of waving his hand and scattering the clouds, it is from here, but Wang Daozong is a land immortal, how can he still need a handprint, and he will be very powerful if he waves his hand directly.

For this kind of cheats, Fang Yun looked at it very seriously, and also hoped to learn a few tricks.

But even if his reading speed slows down, it will only take half a stick of incense, and he will finish the entire cheats, and then he will start to sweep all kinds of top martial arts, Wang Daozong directly blocks the perception of this, out of sight and out of mind, Lao Tzu will soar tomorrow, but I don't want to stay up all night with you.

Fortunately, Fang Yun was just rote memorizing, and he didn't plan to learn it directly, he just wanted to copy it down in the future and study it slowly, as for the Quanzhen Church, no one would trouble him, then he didn't care, if you didn't accept that you came to me for trouble, Yan Yun Iron Horse was waiting for you.

The sky was bright, Fang Yunpan sat on the ground and stretched his waist, staying up all night to memorize the cheats all night, his eyes were a little blurry, but fortunately, Wang Daozong, who suddenly appeared beside him, clicked casually on his eyebrows, and the whole person seemed to have slept for a long time, and his spirit was terrible.

The Chaoyang Terrace of the Purple Air Pavilion was suspended in the air, and Fang Yun sat there, his feet naturally hanging down, looking at the nascent sun, and welcoming the early morning above the sea of clouds.

Wang Daozong's spirit was already full of energy, and there were many people gathered on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, except for those two young talents, all of them were true disciples.

But there are more than a thousand Quanzhen disciples, and only twenty people came to the top of the mountain in the end, for the two young talents who came to share the benefits, it is impossible to say that these people have no grievances, but after all, no one dares to show it, and they know their own business.

The fault line of the Quanzhen Sect is too big, not the twenty of them can be busy, there will really be some big problems in the future, maybe they will need these genius-like characters to help them, people who practice martial arts, all need a thought to understand, Wang Daozong soared to let them see, there must be a great gain, these two people are young grandmasters, there has never been no idea of soaring in the day, they grow up, and they will inevitably return this kindness to the Quanzhen Sect.

Li Daochun sat with many senior brothers, while Wang Daozong was watching the sea of clouds from afar, and no one dared to disturb him.

Pei Min, who was dressed in splendid black, sat cross-legged, with the long sword on his knees, and looked at Wang Daozong without blinking.

Fang Jie put Fang Tian's halberd aside, sat cross-legged and meditated, for such an opportunity, he couldn't imagine it, but he would definitely not let go of the opportunity, and when he glanced at Pei Min, he found that the sea of clouds next to the top of the mountain had already rolled up.

The land immortals soared, and there would be a vision between heaven and earth, and the residents of the town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, as well as those warriors, were the first to discover this situation.

The white clouds in a radius of thousands of miles turned into a long snake and converged on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, and many warriors under the mountain made strange discoveries, at this time, except for Zhongnan Mountain, there was no cloud and mist elsewhere.

"The King's Sect has soared."

"There is a vision in heaven and earth."

"The clouds are rolling, like the Yangtze River flowing into the sea."

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"The gate of heaven is about to come out, I should also go, in the future, Li Daochun will be the true head of the sect, and you will all obey the teachings of the new head of the sect, don't slack off." Wang Daozong's body was already suspended in the air, his feet were on the clouds, and at this moment, he was a land immortal.

"Disciples should obey the orders of the master." Taoist people do not kneel and worship, often only when they are apprenticing, they will kneel three times and bow nine times, but at this moment, when this old immortal who is entrenched in the land immortal list is about to leave, these people are still reluctant after all.

Wu Yixi was in tears, holding the dust tightly in his hand, unable to say a word.

Li Daochun, who was kneeling on his knees, was expressionless, looking at the master who was about to step into the clouds, but he kowtowed three times, and the blood slid down the corners of his eyes, and he didn't wipe it, but just looked at the master who was about to go away.

"The gates of heaven are open." Wang Daozong stepped on the clouds and mist, and raised his right hand lightly, but it was like pulling a thousand catties, the sound was like thunder, and the rumbling sound was heard for thousands of miles, and the people in the distance didn't know what was happening, they just thought that the day was thundering.

Open the gate of heaven with one hand, the clouds and mist turned into a series of green dragons riding the wind and waves in the sea of clouds, and after gathering together, they spun wildly, turning into a whirlpool formed by clouds and mist in front of everyone's eyes, but it was not over, just watching the speed of the clouds and mist slow down and gradually turn into a huge gate of light.

After a dazzling light flickered, the clouds and mist dispersed, and Fang Yun opened his eyes again, only to find that the clouds had turned into an ancient and vast bluestone gate with a height of 100 zhang and a width of 9 zhang.

This heavenly gate is nameless, but there is a layer of water film in the door, and after stepping over, it is not in the mortal world, Fang Yun doesn't know how many people want to rush over and cross this gate, but just by himself, he also wants to see what the gods in the sky are like, or it is not bad to be an immortal.

Wang Daozong stepped into the gate of heaven, looked back at everyone, and looked down at the land where he was born and raised, and the Quanzhen Sect that had lived a lifetime.

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the Heavenly Gate, after Fang Yun and the others vaguely saw the water film, Wang Daozong's body was stunned, and his whole body radiated light.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Gate turned into clouds and dissipated, but Wang Daozong's body remained in the air, as if he was dragged out of thin air by his hands, and was slowly sent back to the top of the mountain.

Wu Yixi turned into a phantom, hugged Wang Daozong, who was about to fall to the ground, and helped him sit cross-legged on the ground.

"Congratulations to the Palm Sect for Ascension!" Wu Yixi supported the body of Wang Daozong, who was about to fall, and his voice resounded through the sky.

"Congratulations to the Palm Sect for Ascension!" The sound coming from the entire Quanzhen Sect was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

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This is the top of Zhongnan Mountain, Fang Yun saw the sea of clouds churning like the sea, and saw the ancient and vast sky gate, and could see people soaring, I have to say that this is a great source of blessing, not to mention the success of Wang Daozong's ascension, just saying that the gate of heaven is so high that it is impossible to see the edge, it is enough to make people shocked.

Fang Yun had obtained what belonged to him when Wang Dao Sect stepped into the Heavenly Gate, but from that day on, everyone else had left, but he was still sitting on the sea of clouds, unconscious.

Wu Yixi knew that this was the son of King Yan, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, he didn't know if this person had entered the realm of enlightenment, and he didn't dare to move his body for him, so he could only let him sit on the edge of the sea of clouds, but Wu Yixi didn't dare to let him stay here by himself, so he could only accompany him, for fear that Fang Yun's body would tremble and fall into the sea of clouds.

Li Daochun sent away two young talents and officially became the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and from then on he was the fifth generation of the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain, the youngest and the only one who did not know martial arts.

But if you want to talk to him, Li Daochun will tell you, Dao Master, I memorized all the Taoist scriptures of the Quanzhen Sect at the age of seven, I really want to see how the other party feels, and then recite it a second time at the age of eight, eleven-year-old Li Daochun read it for the third time, and at the age of fourteen, he understood one-third of the Taoist scriptures after reading the fourth time.

At the age of sixteen, he rewrote the Taoist Sutra for the sixth time, and it was also the fifth time, and he ate two-thirds of it.

Li Daochun was eighteen years old, read through the Taoist scriptures, and thought that there were ten thousand books in his heart, and he read them for the sixth time.

At the age of twenty, he wrote all the Taoist scriptures silently again, and by the seventh time, the library of the Quanzhen Sect was about to be unable to fit down.

But if you can become a book of Taoism, you will see a different meaning every time you read it, and this unexpected harvest is the reason why Li Daochun can read it over and over again.

On the day when Li Daochun became the head of the sect, he read it for the eighth time, and the Taoist scripture has always followed him from the day he was received by Wang Daozong, at this time he was twenty-three, and the Taoist scripture accompanied him for more than 8,000 days and nights.

After three days and three nights, Fang Yun woke up, saw the Li Zhangjiao of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, picked up Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", and opened a new chapter.

Fang Yun looked at the letter in his hand and glanced at the north: "Are you going to Bianjing?" ”

"The prince asked His Highness if he needed a guard?"

"How much?"

"A thousand white horses and clouds."

"It's not grand enough, I'm enough for myself." Fang Yun said lightly.

The spy lowered his head, wondering if he was speechless.