Zhang Junbao strode towards the wooden house, came to the grape trellis, and at this moment he suddenly shivered, feeling a dangerous qi.

Next to the pine hut, nothing had changed, the wooden house was still ethereal, the grapes were still exuding a spirituality, the bunches of purple grapes that produced were also shining with an attractive luster, and the medicine field had not changed, but he clearly felt a cold qi.

Zhang Junbao felt a little hairy in his heart, and it was clear that nothing had changed, why did he feel this way?

However, he slowly retreated with interest, and did not stop until he could not sense the qi. At this time, he was no more, no less, exactly 100 meters away from the wooden house.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Junbao suddenly realized.

It turned out that the owner of this place had a ban on outsiders to approach within 100 meters. After understanding the situation, Zhang Junbao took a long breath and put his mind at ease, since he was not allowed to approach 100 meters, it meant that it would be fine to stay 100 meters away.

As for not letting me in, I'm biased, that's not courage, it's looking for death. Knowledge, or politeness, has always been Zhang Junbao's strength.

So Zhang Junbao not only stopped moving forward, but retreated a hundred meters and built a thatched house by himself in a vacant lot.

After the changes just now, Zhang Junbao has discovered the most critical point that he just ignored, whether it is the pine house, the grape, the stone road or even the medicine field on this mountain, there is no historical atmosphere.

According to Zhang Junbao's eyesight, there will be more than 100 years at most.

Although they are all extraordinary, they are full of vitality and obviously exist for a short time, plus he remembered what the villagers said when they told about the changes in this mountain: "It is a sacred mountain, it has been a hundred years, and it has never disappeared since the fog fell from the sky a hundred years ago, even if it is windy and rainy, and the sky is clear, there is a fog shrouded, and all the villagers or hunters who strayed into it will walk out unharmed, this is a miracle!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Junbao has roughly understood that this is the place where there is a master, not the opportunity he encountered before, probably the owner here is just going out temporarily.

Therefore, although he built a house and lived here, Zhang Junbao did not move at all whether it was the pine house that he did not go to because he felt the crisis, the grape trellis that he could approach, or the elixir and elixir that were readily available, and even the elixir and spiritual grass on both sides of the stone road, which were still very important to him although the elixir in the secondary medicine field was available.

He just walked into the self-built thatched house, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to cultivate.

I was attracted by other more important and dazzling wooden houses, grapes, and elixirs before, and one thing that I hadn't discovered was that the concentration of aura theory here was far more than ten times higher than that of the outside world, and Zhang Junbao's cultivation felt that progress had appeared, and his cultivation speed had increased several times compared to before.

If it was to cultivate here, Zhang Junbao originally estimated that it would take at least fifty years to reach the end of the other shore and the time of the consummation of the wheel of the sea; It can be shortened by at least five times, which means that what used to take 50 years can now be stepped on in less than 10 or even years to step on the other side.

There is no nail in the mountain, and the years do not know the year.

Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and until today, when Mu Tian came back, Zhang Junbao was still cultivating with his heart. After all, such an opportunity is rare, and he naturally needs to cultivate seriously.

It wasn't until Mu Tian's voice sounded when he returned that Zhang Junbao, who was addicted to cultivation, woke up.

didn't have time to think about the situation outside, feeling the changes in himself, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but be overjoyed, since he cultivated to the late stage of Shenqiao, Zhang Junbao has not made an inch of progress for several years, so he went out to find some opportunities and pray for a breakthrough.

Now, under his induction, the original obstacle has long since disappeared and no longer exists. He clearly sensed that his bottleneck had been removed, and he only needed to cultivate hard, and it would not be long before he could reach the realm on the other side.

Then, Zhang Junbao remembered the voice he heard, and suddenly he was smart, stood up, tried to calm his mood, and then opened the door and walked out.

So there was a scene that Mu Tian saw, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe opened the thatched house and walked out, handsome and extraordinary, only a cut worse than himself.

As soon as he came out of the thatched house, Zhang Junbao saw a picture of himself that he would never forget, a handsome young man standing in front of him, smiling, but exuding an aura of righteousness, as if his figure was tall and infinite, filling the world he saw.

So far, this is the first time Zhang Junbao has met someone who can bring such a big shock to himself.

That feeling can't be described in words, if you have to say it, it's to hear the Tao, and you can die at night!

Mu Tian looked at the Taoist priest in front of him and stood there stunned with a smile, knowing that it was because he did not restrain his own breath, after all, he had just made a move to Tibet, and the qi of the demi-saint on his body was permeated, which was still too advanced for this Taoist priest who could not cultivate the Divine Bridge, so it would be easily affected.

Fortunately, Mu Tian didn't do it on purpose, and after finding out, he waved his hand and hid his qi and became ordinary, otherwise Zhang Junbao would definitely be addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself until he died.

"Little Taoist, what's your name? Why come to the Buddha-figure's retreat? This was Mu Tian's voice, as if a thunderstorm exploded, waking Zhang Junbao up from his addiction.

Zhang Junbao, who reacted, looked at Mu Tian, who he couldn't see through at all, and Sang Ling'er, who he had ignored before, and was shocked, you know, he has been cultivating for decades, and he thinks that his qualifications are extraordinary, and the exercises he has practiced are also very good, which has the effect of increasing spiritual awareness.

I have seen many Dao Palaces, Four Poles, and even masters of the Dragon Transformation Realm in the cultivation world, but they are far from the Mu Tian I see now; Even the beautiful woman next to him who was happily holding Mu Tian's arm, Lingjue told him that it was far inferior, although it was unbelievable, but blessed to the soul, Zhang Junbao still hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "The name of the trail is Zhang Junbao, I learned from the mouth of the villagers that this mountain is supernatural, and I came to check, and later found that it was a place for the masters to live in seclusion, and I didn't dare to disturb it, but this place is full of aura, far better than the outside world, and the trail is slow to cultivate, so I temporarily stayed here to cultivate, and I ask my predecessors to forgive me." ”

"Zhang Junbao ······" An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Mu Tian's mouth, looking at the Taoist priest named Zhang Junbao who had some cultivation in front of him, and his intuition told him that he was undoubtedly this person. No wonder there is a special feeling, for a moment the thoughts are flying, the past and the present, how much the earth is missing!

When I chose Wudang Mountain as a place to stay, I thought of Zhang Junbao, but it was still the Northern Song Dynasty at that time, and Zhang Junbao or Zhang Sanfeng had not yet been born, so I no longer cared about it. Now that hundreds of years have passed, I can't imagine that I will see it here, and after calculating the time, it is indeed the time when Wudang will open a mountain and establish a faction.

Thinking of this, Mu Tian smiled, looked at Zhang Junbao, who was a little restrained in front of him, and said: "The deity sees that you have good qualifications, and wants to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing?" ”

"Ahh······h Zhang Junbao, who was still worried in his heart, didn't know what to do, and when he heard this, he was shocked and didn't react for a while.