The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled the earth, and the falling rain peaks were shrouded in the glow, as if draped in a light veil to appear quiet and peaceful.

The smoke calls the wanderer, and the fish in the pond returns to the abyss. Wisps of fireworks flew up into the air and disappeared into the sky.

Feng Ming was drunk and hazy, and his thoughts returned to the scene when he was a child juggling and playing, and his parents shouted to come back for dinner.

"What's wrong, something on your mind?" Yunluo asked softly.

Feng Ming shook his head: "It's okay, I just remembered some of the past." Senior Brother Yunluo, is your family still there?"

Yunluo put down the wine jug, his eyes were a little complicated, "There are still some juniors, but they haven't seen each other for many years, and they may be rusty!"

"Why didn't he take them over?" Feng Ming was a little puzzled.

Yunluo patted him on the shoulder, "There are some things that can't be forced, they don't have that qualification, even if I bring them to this world, what if I try my best to cultivate, I still can't achieve Jindan Dao, it's better to live an ordinary life than this, at least I can keep them safe." ”

Feng Ming nodded: "I thought that the Taoist was ruthless, so I was relieved, I was really afraid that I would become indifferent and ruthless in the future and forget my true heart." ”

Yunluo smiled slightly, his eyes were full of appreciation, "If Xiuzhen is a cultivator who is even lost in himself, then what does it mean, no matter how powerful a monk is, he is also a human being, and he will have feelings if he is human." Although this world is cruel, it is not as unbearable as you think, and people in the world will not recognize it for the sake of profit, this is a truth, but it is more cruel here!"

Feng Ming's heart trembled slightly, she thought of what Lan had said at the beginning, what kind of experience made her yearn for freedom so much!

"Senior brother, how many disciples has Luoyu Peak recruited this year?" Feng Ming desperately wanted to know the whereabouts of the hammers.

"Just some miscellaneous disciples, Luoyu Peak, as the location of the sect's formation, naturally will not recruit new disciples, the disciples who can be sent here are not only cultivation factors, but more important is loyalty, the sect has a strict selection system, I don't have to worry about these things. Yunluo said that he did not hide anything from Feng Ming.

"Do you know which miscellaneous disciples have been sent in?" Feng Ming asked urgently.

Yunluo smiled, "Do you think that I, the peak master, have nothing to do all day long, I don't bother to care about such a trivial matter, otherwise how could my senior brothers put their hands here." ”

Feng Ming was a little disappointed, Qinglan Sect is so big, where are the hammers!

"Are you looking for someone?" Yunluo asked.

"Yes, there are a few friends who came with me, but I don't know how they are!" Feng Ming thought of his experience and couldn't help but worry about them.

"It's simple, you tell me their names in a moment, and I'll look it up tomorrow. Yunluo agreed, this kind of trivial matter was not worth mentioning to him.

"Senior sister means to let you go to all the peaks and take a walk, and then decide which way to go, what do you think?" Yunluo's expression was a little solemn, it was related to Feng Ming's future, he didn't dare to be careless, a young man who even his own uncle took such a fancy to him and didn't dare to teach easily, his heart was full of expectations.

"Is there any difference?" Feng Ming asked puzzled.

Yunluo nodded, "The late stage of psychic is a spell, which requires the meridians to crystallize, so that it can withstand the backlash brought by the spell, if you only practice one attribute of the spell during the period, it will be beneficial to the cultivation of this attribute of the technique in the future." Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and you can also count the Fa and practice the same powerful as the power, but this requires a relatively high level of self, in addition to a strong divine sense, you also need a good understanding and perseverance. ”

Feng Ming smiled and said, "Then let's dabble in everything and be a well-rounded talent." ”

Yunluo laughed, "Okay, in that case, I'll take you to my study tomorrow to have a look, every technique in my Qinglan Sect corresponds to a supernatural power, which means that when you reach the foundation building period, you can directly cultivate supernatural powers." ”

Feng Ming then asked, "Can't you cultivate supernatural powers in the Psychic Realm?"

Yunluo shook his head and said: "It's not that it can't but it's difficult, the life form of the foundation building realm cultivator will be greatly improved, not only the physical function will be greatly enhanced, but even the sea of knowledge will undergo earth-shaking changes, if there is no such foundation, it is impossible to cultivate supernatural powers." ”

Feng Ming knew it in his heart, and it was inevitable to ask this at this time, and he laughed at himself and sighed that he was thinking too much.

"The cultivation method in the world is not the same, I am looking forward to you bringing me new surprises, walking on the path of the predecessors is smooth, but it is difficult to surpass, this is also the appearance of a strong person who has not become an immortal for ten thousand years, I thought that Uncle Forget Heaven would take that step, but I didn't expect the end..." "The Tao does not ask, there is no answer to ask, and it is not about itself, but it is not for others..."

Yunluo chanted loudly, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night. Feng Ming smiled, he really didn't think that the regret left by forgetting the sky to the world was so great, maybe it was his failure, so Yunluo was full of worries about the road ahead.

Feng Ming has no impression of this, he firmly believes that he will do better than Forget the sky, because he failed, so he chose to fulfill himself!

Early the next morning, Yunluo took Feng Ming to his study, where a small courtyard is located on the shore of Yunshan Lake, the backyard is adjacent to the lake, and a corridor hundreds of meters long is built along the lake, leading to the cliff path, which is simple and charming.

"Because there are very few disciples, there are usually no people here, in addition to the exercises practiced by my Luoyu Peak disciples, there are also many peerless schools of other sects, so you can choose what you want to learn. Yunluo turned to leave, he didn't want to influence Feng Ming's decision because of his preference.

Feng Ming pushed open the heavy door, and what greeted him was a huge portrait, in the painting was a majestic man, he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the starry sky overhead, the man was about forty years old, wearing a green shirt, a long black hair draped over his shoulders, looking bohemian, under the sword eyebrows was a pair of deep and worried eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a beautiful face and impeccable beauty. Feng Ming never thought that a man could be so handsome.

His mind was all in the painting, and he wanted to keep in mind this man who had suffered the same thing as himself, and if he was still alive, he would have a confidant who had countless topics with him.

"If you wait for me for a while, I guess I won't be so lonely!" Feng Ming kowtowed three times to the portrait and muttered. He has mixed feelings, if there is anyone in this world who understands him, it must be the man in the painting.

Putting away his thoughts, Feng Ming turned around and threw himself into the sea of books, a volume of exercises was dazzling, Feng Ming was attracted by the supernatural powers above, and his cultivation to the extreme had the power of splitting the heavens and the earth. Luoyu Peak's supernatural power "Blade of the Void" can be transformed into the void when it reaches the realm of transforming gods, condensing the power of the void with the power of heaven and earth, and all the places it passes through are chaotic. This exercise is based on the wind system technique, and it is necessary to comprehend the formlessness of the wind, the absence of the law, the tracelessness of the Tao, and the absence of the gods in order to reach the extreme, which involves the law, divine consciousness and the way of heaven, so if you do not take the wind system spell as the starting point, it is difficult to cultivate to the extreme.

Feng Ming was shocked by the scene described above, but he didn't choose in a hurry, but read all the exercises. According to his cognition, these exercises were all based on the attributes of each system, and the power was based on the law, divine sense, and control of the Heavenly Dao. Although the exercises are the same, everyone's understanding of the exercises is indeed different, so except for some forbidden exercises, each sect and sect will generally open it to its disciples.

Feng Ming looked at it roughly, and was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing how to give it up, but just when he was worried, he found that in an inconspicuous corner, there was a black leather-wrapped book.

Open it to see, Feng Ming laughed, inside is actually the poems left by the sky, there are hundreds, in addition to "Zhuangzi", "Zhou Yi", "Tao Te Ching" and other masterpieces, Feng Ming secretly sighed that he forgot the erudition, these works He only knows a little about the skin, I didn't expect this person to be able to write down a good word.

Turning to the end, it is indeed a residual poem: the boy listens to the rain song upstairs. Red candle dim tent. Listen to the rain in the middle of the week. The clouds are wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Feng Ming is very familiar with this poem, this is Jiang Jie's "Poppy Beauty, Listening to the Rain" tells about his life feelings in youth, middle age and old age, and a poem he liked very much in his previous life. He wondered why he only wrote half of it, since he could memorize Zhou Yi, he definitely didn't forget the following verses. Looking around, there was actually a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the last row of cabinets, Feng Ming suddenly became interested, and he picked up the pen and filled in the second half of this poem.

"Since the younger brother is fortunate to see this book, then the two of us will compose a poem together, maybe we can pass on a good story in the future!" Feng Ming thought vulgarly, anyway, no one here knows, so it should be their common work.

Feng Ming put down the book and was about to leave, but suddenly felt a slight sound behind him, he turned around and found that something was falling off on the surface of the book, and before the time came, the original black manual was yellowed all over, and the three words of "Heavenly Void Formula" appeared in front of him, Feng Ming was excited in his heart, knowing that he had inadvertently opened the treasure left by the forgotten sky. Feng Ming is very curious, if he can't write the next poem, wouldn't this exercise never see the light of day, the first necessary earthlings who can crack this secret, and also have to be familiar with this not popular poem, isn't this guy deliberately embarrassed, isn't this "Heavenly Void Formula" more powerful than "Xuanhuang Zhenjing"!

Feng Ming couldn't wait to open the book and read it again, the font on it had become a small block that he was familiar with in his previous life, and the first sentence at the beginning made Feng Ming laugh.

"When Lao Tzu was sitting in the RV eating hot pot and hugging the beauty, a lightning bolt struck, I swear Lao Tzu really gave money, if you are an unlucky guy who also came over like this, remember to raise your head three feet There are gods! ”