There are too many things happening today, Tang Xian is running around, and he is already tired.

Nothing to say all night,

The next day, Tang Xian slept for more than ten hours, and did not slowly open his eyes until about six o'clock in the evening.

He was still wearing the Tai Chi Liangyi robe, which had been half burned off.

Tang Xian rubbed his shoulders and lit a cigarette for himself in a daze, and when the cigarette was slowly smoked, he was considered to have spirits.

"Hoo ........."

Spit out a breath of turbidity and looked at the somewhat tattered Taoist robe, Tang Xian said helplessly: "Forget it, find a tailor to do it again." ”

"It's bad enough,"

"Now we have to deal not only with the evil spirits who have escaped from the underworld, but also against the evil cultivators in the yang world."

Pursing his lips, Tang Xian took off his ragged robe, picked out two new clothes from the wardrobe and put them on, and after putting them on, he walked slowly to the bathroom, picked up a toothbrush and toothpaste and began to wash.

Soon, brushing your teeth and washing your face is over,

Tang Xian looked at himself with long hair fluttering in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel helpless again.

After the Pure Yang Gong broke through to the fifth layer, his hair seemed to be styled, no matter how he took care of it, one night passed, and the next day it would grow so long.

Tang Xian casually coiled up the long hair at the back of his head, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, got off the stairs after class, and came to a tailor shop in a blink of an eye after leaving the shop.

The owner of the tailor shop was a middle-aged man, who was cutting fabrics according to the dimensions on the drawings with a machine at this time, and when he saw Tang Xian coming in, he said hello very politely.

"Handsome guy, what are you going to do with clothes, if you want to wear a suit, it will take a few days to get better."

In the eyes of modern people, it seems that the only dresses that can be run by young men to run tailor shops are suits.

Tang Xian said to the owner of the tailor shop: "If you don't make suits, you can make robes here." ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, the movements in his hands slowed down, and he looked at Tang Xian in surprise,

"Dao robe? What kind of style, it won't be the kind of Hanfu, it's not cheap,"

Well.........

Almost,

Tang Xian swept around the tailor shop, pointed to one of the rather retro fabrics and said, "Just use this." ”

"Okay, no problem, do you have any requirements for style?"

Tang Xian picked up the pen and paper on the table, drew the details of the robe with the pen and the snake, and then put it in front of the boss.

"Is three days enough to do this?"

"That's enough, it's almost two days to get the job done, but... You need to pay a deposit, after all, it is not very often. "The owner is a cheerful guy and quickly agreed.

Tang Xian didn't think about it, took out his mobile phone directly, and said: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll pay it all directly, come and get it in two days, you can scan the code here." ”

The owner of the tailor shop smiled and nodded, pointed to the QR code on the wall and said, "Wide and wide, no problem." ”

After asking the price,

Tang Xian paid with his mobile phone, and then explained some details of the robe, and then walked out of the tailor shop.

The temperature is a little low today, and the wind blows cold on your body at night.

Tang Xian coughed twice and frowned.

"No, if you don't care about it, I'm afraid it will have an impact on breaking through the real business position in the future......"

My physical condition is a little bad, and after inviting the master last night, although most of the injuries in my body were healed by the master, there are still some points that have not been completely cleared.

I felt a stuffy breath in my chest, and there were some signs of stagnation of qi and blood, and my meridians were not smooth.

Tang Xian immediately controlled the true qi in his body to run slowly, guiding the dredging of the qi and blood that was blocked by stasis.

Not long after,

He returned to the shop, sat cross-legged on the bed, first opened the bottle of pills that Wang Mojing had given him, poured out the contents and swallowed them in one gulp, then closed his eyes and began to digest the medicinal power.

Under the traction of true qi, the medicinal power wandered through the limbs, and soon, Tang Xian felt a warm current in his body.

His body began to emit a faint pale golden halo, and at the same time, wisps of black gas were emitted from his head.

Nearly half an hour has passed,

Tang Xian opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air from his mouth.

"Almost........."

At this time, Tang Xian had already absorbed all the medicinal power, and the blocked qi in his chest had also been smoothed down.

Tang Xian closed his eyes and felt it, and said suspiciously: "Strange, I have obviously touched the threshold of the realm of real people, why do I always feel that I am almost ......?"

"It's just one step away from the door, and you can be among the real people."

"But I don't know what exactly is missing."

That feeling is very fucked, like a newlywed brother, the direction is clear, but it's almost something.

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain, obviously have already learned the power of real people, logically speaking, I understand the similarities and differences between the two,"

"Following the pressure of the real people of Longhu Mountain, it seems that I have found a way, but in fact, I fell into a maze, one wrong step, one wrong step."

Tang Xian's eyes fluttered,

For a moment, he was coldly excited, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that my cultivation of the Taiqing Dao is itself different from other paths......

"It should be like this, there are thousands of avenues, Taiqing Dao is a one, naturally it has its own uniqueness, just the founding patriarch can create a pure yang gong that stands out from the crowd, you can see the difference from other sects."

"That's going to be hard."

"Master didn't leave anything behind when he left......

"There are only two people in each generation of Taiqing Dao, the master and the apprentice ........."

"If I don't break through the real person, according to the current situation, in a few years, those evil cultivators will come out and be turbulent again, and I will definitely not be able to leave the county."

"What the hell..."

"What is the difference between Jindan Gao and real people......

"How to bridge that gap......

Tang Xian pondered and meditated, but he couldn't figure it out, the realm breakthrough was as simple as eating and drinking water for him before, and he could break through naturally.

But not anymore,

Going with the flow will only rest on your laurels.

It was as if there was an invisible shackle that locked him in the Jindan realm, and as time passed, that lock became more and more ingrained, and if he didn't find the key, he would stop here for the rest of his life.

Tang Xian knew very well that in the long run, he would lose his ability to protect himself in a short time.

According to the current situation, the Jindan realm is no longer enough.

This world is far bigger than he imagined, and in the past, he thought that there were only ordinary people, Taoist priests and evil ghosts.

Now it's different,

Ghosts are divided into good ghosts and evil ghosts, and people are divided into good people and bad people.

The previous cognition has been completely subverted, and it turns out that not only the ghosts, but even the living people who practice want to disturb the world.

And the evil cultivators who cultivate the left path of the side door can also cultivate to the Jindan realm, and the means they have mastered are even more cumbersome than those of the famous and decent families.

Zhang Sheng's boiling sea array is a typical example.

From this moment on, Tang Xian felt more and more that the distinction between the two worlds of yin and yang was no longer clearly visible.