There is such a mystery in the seemingly ordinary Taoist temple, Wang Feng sat down cross-legged, although he was not afraid of the inexplicable coercion, but the pain caused by the loss of his body was unbearable. Only before meditating on this immortal, I didn't feel the pressure of this sculpture as if I was talking about the Tao.

The four people kneeling in front of the immortal dared to sit in front of Wang Feng at every trace, but the four of them did not dare to look up. As the four of them did this time, they still looked like monks, and they didn't pay attention to the fact that they gradually fell asleep sitting on the meditation shop. Since leaving Qinghe Town, I have never slept, I only stayed in cultivation, and I felt bad for a long time when I was sleepy, and I slowly closed my eyes.

Gradually, he actually fell aside, and at the moment when Wang Feng fell, Liu Yan and the four of them felt terrified. They all secretly felt that kneeling was an admiration for the immortals, otherwise they would die in pride like Wang Feng. After a long time, there was a snoring sound, which surprised the four of them, but they could only listen to it and did not dare to look at it.

In his sleep, Wang Feng seemed to have no perception of the outside world, and only saw that the moment he opened his eyes, he appeared in a white light as far as the eye could see, and there was no figure in sight. It seems that there is nothing under your feet, and you can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power around your body, but you can't feel the pain caused by the injury. One step towards the ignorance of the environment seems to have passed for a long time, and the demon heart seems to be calmer than ever.

Wang Feng felt that he was like an illusion, and the only thing he felt existed was the Demon Heart, and he didn't even exist there. I don't know how long I walked in the void, and slowly the beast human monk appeared. The town sect appeared, and in these places that seemed to be real, they didn't feel that they were already in this world. After a long time, it appeared in a valley, and there was a Taoist temple on a nearby mountain.

I didn't have the slightest strength to go up into the air, so I had to walk on foot. The mountains are tranquil, except for the distant chirping of birds, like a fairyland. With the climbing, I saw a weak little Taoist priest walking in the mountains is very pleasant, and the game is in the mountains. I saw the little Taoist priest smiling at him and disappearing into the mountains, Wang Feng ignored it and continued to climb.

Along the way, when encountering wild beasts, it was as if they did not exist by themselves, and halfway up the mountain, there was a young man with a similar appearance to the little Taoist priest practicing swords in the bamboo forest. Only when he passed by, the young monk smiled at Wang Feng, and his incomprehensible meaning disappeared in an instant. A path appeared through the bamboo forest, and Wang Feng looked at the Taoist temple at the end of the path. At the moment of stepping on the path, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared, similar to the appearance of the young Taoist priest, and at a moment Wang Feng found that the middle-aged Taoist priest had similarities with the sculpture in the Taoist temple.

I saw the middle-aged Taoist priest smiling at Wang Feng when he passed by, and just as he looked at his appearance carefully, the middle-aged Taoist priest disappeared in a blink of an eye. As the path stepped on the top of the mountain, an old man pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and came out, followed by several small Taoist priests, who were very well-behaved. Seeing that the old man was about to travel far away, the two little Taoist priests gave up their hands, bowing again and again, showing reluctance in their faces.

Just as the old man passed by Wang Feng, he smiled slightly, and just as Wang Feng turned around, the old man had disappeared into the path. Wang Feng felt strange that this old man was exactly the same as the sculpture in the Taoist temple. And the Taoist temple in front of him was exactly the same as that Taoist temple, Wang Feng walked a few steps to the door of the Taoist temple, and the two little Taoist priests seemed to not see Wang Feng.

At the moment of closing the door, Wang Feng instantly felt that this Taoist temple seemed more real, and gently pushed the door open, and the furnishings in it were exactly the same as in that Taoist temple. The moment I stepped into the Taoist temple, I saw two little Taoist priests carving in the main hall, and most of the time was spent cultivating. Wang Feng felt that every step he took would see a different scene, and when he walked to the main hall, the two little Taoist priests had become middle-aged monks. Among them, the sculpture has been formed and the old man's appearance is the same, and he is still silently chanting that the master will return as soon as possible.

Wang Feng was about to enter the main hall when he saw two elderly old Daoists sitting on either side, and on either side were two middle-aged monks. There was no one in the meditation shop in the middle, and Wang Feng walked to the meditation shop and saw no one sitting down. Wang Feng found that the Zen shop was the one he was sitting on, and the four Taoist priests disappeared when he approached. I don't know how many other faces have changed in the past few years, and how long have different faces changed. In a blink of an eye, I heard shouting outside the hall to welcome the master, and the ancestor returned to the mountain.

Wang Feng immediately walked out and saw the figure of the old man, which was different from the old way that he had left before, and had an awe-inspiring aura. There is also this middle-aged man beside him, whose momentum is not weaker than Lao Dao, but stronger, Lao Dao said: "Wang Daoyou, thank you for going back to the mountain with me, you only need an order." The old man is duty-bound, but the old man can't rest assured. ...... Since you have promised, you can't have a future, waiting for news from Wang Daoyou. ”

The middle-aged monk dressed in black said, "Daoist friends have been immortals for many years, but they are like this, whether this trip is successful or not, I should give you an explanation." ’

After speaking, he turned to leave, and in an instant, Wang Feng found that the middle-aged monk's strength was similar to his own. It's just that his own is very messy and the other party's seems very pure, the old man watched the middle-aged monk leave, and he didn't know what he was thinking about these disciples, but he didn't care about walking into the hall and sitting on the meditation shop in the middle.

Looking at his statue, he couldn't help but sigh a little, and then the four disciples and the two old men said: "Congratulations to the master for achieving the immortal body, I don't know how the fairy world is going to ask the master for some advice." ’

The two middle-aged people in the back were like this, looking at these four people, Wang Feng found that he didn't see through it at all, and these four people all had good cultivation above Jindan. The old man had already become an immortal, but he did not show a trace of joy under the greeting of the four disciples.

Instead, he ignored the matter of becoming an immortal and said: "What's the use of becoming an immortal or not becoming an immortal, just cultivate with peace of mind." ’

I saw four people sitting cross-legged on both sides of the old man and accompanying the sculpture every day, and Wang Feng just watched the day after day pass. I don't know how many years have passed since the old man never left this hall, and whenever the four disciples left, they would always talk to themselves.

Wang Feng has been standing beside the old man and observing the old man's practice, but he found that in the past ten years, the old man has not practiced, but has been recuperating like an old man, and only asks about mundane things.

A hundred years have passed, the Taoist temple has become much bigger, there is such a living immortal, many monks who come to the Taoist temple only to ask the old man to preach. In the past five hundred years, the old man has never walked out of the Taoist hall, and he has not paid attention to the affairs of his disciples, only to see that the two old Taoists who came in are no longer his own disciples, but disciples. The cultivation is not as good as those two disciples, it should be said that one generation is not as good as the next.

The old man still ignored these disciples, and then in the past thousand years of Taoism, the two old men had run out of oil. The entire Taoist temple will clean up before leaving or dying after everyone who leaves, and the old man does not think so, whether someone dies or leaves.

In the past hundred years, only the old man was left in the entire Taoist temple, and then he slowly opened his eyes and said to the sculpture: "The old man has practiced for tens of thousands of years but is not as good as a junior, and the moment he ascended to the immortal, he found that he was just entering another cage. What if the heavens are waiting for us to become immortals, but they are just trying to survive. The immortal road is the way of heaven, and what are you waiting for under the way of heaven, and the monk's act against the sky is only under the permission of heaven, becoming an immortal, hehehe, what's the use of still not escaping the sky. ’

A powerful aura permeated the Taoist temple, and the sculpture seemed to have a spirituality in an instant. The old man continued: "The immortal path is unsightly, what is the difference between becoming an immortal or a demon. ”

I saw that I walked out of the temple gate and went into the air, and I didn't know what to do. In the days that followed, there was no one in the temple, and the decorations were festering. Suddenly, one day the sky was dark, and there was no tomorrow, when the sky and the bright moon appeared, there were swords and swords everywhere. Until the end of the day, the Taoist temple had no appearance, and there was no trace of monks in this countless radius, let alone the existence of life.

I saw that the whole earth trembled for a long time before it was quiet, and the sculpture produced a spiritual wisdom in one day, so that the Taoist temple was restored to its original state, and the two eyes kept looking at the Zen shop in the middle, and it never moved away.

Wang Feng didn't understand what it meant, but after I don't know how many years have passed, he knows that this is the process of the formation of the ancient battlefield. It's not that after the legendary demon war, but I don't know who conquered the sky, but why did it become like this, Wang Feng didn't want to know, let alone the secret that he could know.

I don't know how many years have passed in the Taoist temple, and I don't know how to leave, so I can only pass by this time.