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On the Lingxiao Hall, Tang Lin recounted the experience of going down the mountain to the head of the Chang Qingzi, who was sitting on the chair in the middle, originally everyone thought that it was just an ordinary underground palace, but they didn't expect that even the Xuanmu Four Saints Branch Hall like Guizhu Hall would intervene. Although the strength of the Danxin Pavilion of Lingyun City was worse than that of the four saints of Xuanmu, it was still much stronger than the three factions of Lingxiao.

After listening to Tang Lin's story, Chang Qingzi sighed lightly: "It seems that if there is no Umbrella Demon to intervene, our three factions will not even be able to enter the door." ”

He looked at Tang Lin and asked, "This Zhang Zhang Zhao in our door is really a bit blessed, I listen to what you mean because he and the umbrella demon had a meal at the same table, and the umbrella demon came to help, and it was he who found the Yin Lingzhi in the underground palace, and he gained a lot of money." ”

Tang Lin nodded: "Master, what is that Yin Lingzhi." Why are you worth so many immortal crystals?"

Chang Qingzi sighed: "That thing is born like a flesh lingzhi, and it can only grow and form by absorbing a large amount of corpse bone yin qi, and it is extremely cold and cold, and it is very effective in suppressing yang fire and attacking the heart." But the quantity is scarce, and the color is similar to carrion, so it is really difficult to find. ”

He looked at Tang Lin: "Gui Quan deliberately made friends, the price of his twenty top-grade immortal crystals is not low, presumably he also thinks that Zhang Zhao has a friendship with the umbrella demon, and his intentions are quite good." ”

Chang Qingzi stood up and slowly walked to Tang Lin's side: "You have divided the immortal crystals to the people of Yunyangling and Fengweitang, and you are also decent, long-term, and do a good job." And that Zhang Zhangzhao, who actually stepped forward to stop Ling Fan and the others from hurting the lotus essence, was really bold. ”

Tang Lin smiled bitterly: "At that time, the disciples were also very frightened, although Lingyun City and Danxin Pavilion acted a little aggressively, they were not something we can compete with now. However, although Senior Brother Zhang acted impulsively, he was indeed a lover, and I hope that Master will not blame him. ”

"Hehe, Tang Lin, you have always acted calmly, and you have never said anything for anyone, it seems that this Zhang Zhao is really extraordinary. Chang Qingzi said with a smile: "Although he did a good job in this matter, he was a little more young and vigorous, and almost brought us a lot of trouble." ”

Tang Lin looked at Chang Qingzi and said sincerely: "Master, you often say that a cultivator has seven points of cultivation and three points of luck in his life, and the disciple thinks that Senior Brother Zhang's luck is quite good, and he should be appeased, maybe he will be a useful material for my spirit in the future." ”

Chang Qingzi patted him on the shoulder: "I will remember your words, you have worked hard this time, go down and rest." ”

Zhang Zhao stood silently by the lake for a long time, but there was no movement, and the moonlight shining on the green lotus on the lake did not emit the dazzling luster of last night, so he returned to the small courtyard in a daze.

Although Qinglian didn't really die, it would take hundreds of years to transform again, and although this flying disaster had nothing to do with Zhang Zhao, it also made him reject the practices of those cultivators. I lay down for a long time before I fell asleep in a daze.

In a drowsy state, Zhang Zhao felt that there were always a few figures dangling in his dreams. The golden light in his mind condensed into the appearance of the old man Qinglian for a while, and then turned into a girl's face, he felt that the face was a little like Mo Suyan, but found that it was more like the lively and unforgettable beautiful shepherd girl.

The picture from childhood to adulthood flashed quickly in his mind, but in the end, the picture stayed in the dark dungeon, and he raised the stick holding the Yin Lingzhi in his hand and brought it to his eyes, and the stick then magnified infinitely, hitting him in the face.

Then everything gradually disappeared from his mind, and the twenty golden characters were quietly arranged, and a voice suddenly sounded in his calm mind: "This kid actually knows the soul method?" This voice was very unfamiliar, and he had never heard it before.

In his sleep, the golden characters in Zhang Zhao's mind spread out and turned into a scene in his house. only to find that beside his bed, there were five people standing in the shadows.

Although there was no light in the room, Zhang Zhao's golden light transformation could clearly see the appearance of the five people. All five of them were white-bearded and white-haired, too old to be any older, with clothes of different colors, and their eyes were all looking in their own direction.

"What's going on?" Zhang Zhao felt like he had drunk too much mare's milk wine in the Baitou tribe that time, and his whole body was soft and he didn't have any strength, and he couldn't even open his eyelids. The only difference is that the golden light can see everything around you.

"What's the matter, boy, can you actually see us?" One of the five old men in a white robe smiled: "It's really not easy, I can't imagine that we can talk to other people before we are gone." ”

"How can you know the Soul Eye Technique?" asked an old man in black robe with a gloomy face, "Seeing that you are not very old, why are all the current cultivators so powerful?"

"Lao Wu, they all say that people are going to die, and their words are also good, you better change it. An old man in a green robe looked at Zhang Zhao with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, we have all been dead for a long time, but it was you who brought us out of the underground palace." ”

"I brought it out?" Zhang Zhao said in surprise: "You are dead people, how can I bring it out?"

"You smashed the Soul Gathering Altar we refined, and we came out, I thought we would just scatter our souls, but I didn't expect you to have a Horcrux. An old man with a glow of fire on his shirt said loudly, "So I stayed a little longer." ”

The old man beside him was blue and flowing like water: "You don't have to be afraid, we just have been bored for too long and want to find someone to talk to." ”

Zhang Zhao moved left and right, but he couldn't even lift his hand, he exclaimed, "What have you done to me? Why can't I move?"

"This is your sea of knowledge, of course you can't move? Who can't see themselves in their own sea of knowledge. The white-robed old man who spoke first had a surprised face: "You don't know?"

Zhang Zhao stared at it, and sure enough, he felt that although all the scenes in this golden light transformation were like those in the house, he couldn't see any part of his body.

"I've never heard of it. Zhang Zhao looked at the five old men in front of him: "Then why can I see you?"

"How do you practice this soul method?" the black-robed old man looked incredulous: "You have opened the soul eye of the sea of knowledge, but you still don't know what this thing is?"

"I haven't practiced any soul techniques either?" Zhang Zhao's horror faded away, and these old men obviously had no malicious intent.

"What's the matter, don't you know that what you read every day is the soul method?" the five old men were all surprised: "It's those golden words in your head." ”

"How do you know I have gold words in my head?" Zhang Zhao didn't understand. "I haven't told anyone about that. ”

The five old men were helpless by his condition: "We are now in your sea of consciousness, that is, in your head. ”

Zhang Zhao shook his head: "I don't understand, you are in my head, how can I see you?"

"Could it be that only such a fool can practice the Twelve Sutras of Requiem?" the green-robed old man suddenly realized: "I said that few people know this thing." ”

"What twelve-fold scriptures?" Zhang Zhao didn't understand even more: "I don't understand a word of what you said." ”

"Wait, think about it, we just looked at this kid's past, and he really didn't have a soul cultivator. The old man in the flame robe shouted loudly, "Could it be that in the past thousand years, the soul cultivation has disappeared. ”

"More than a thousand years, what are you kidding?" Zhang Zhao laughed, "Who can live that long?"

"If it weren't for the fact that we didn't have much time and only you in front of me, I would have wanted to speak to someone else. The old man in the black robe said helplessly: "Who will tell him, don't let him talk about these ignorant things." ”

"I'll come, I'll come. The old man in the white robe was very talkative: "Boy, more than a thousand years ago, the five of us were known as the Five Elements Soul Envoy, and we were all very famous characters in the Great Wilderness. ”

"But just now you know from your memory, we have been underground for more than a thousand years, and everything has long been wrong, and the Great Wilderness no longer exists. ”

"In our time, some people who have achieved in the soul law are called soul cultivation, and the soul law has its own strengths, and your cultivation of this is called the Twelve Sutras of Good Thoughts and Requiems, which are the soul scriptures handed down by various ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness, although there are many people who know it, but few people have practiced it. ”

"The soul magic is peculiar, all of them are based on soul power, I think it is because you have good thoughts in your heart, and you often surpass those livestock, so you have succeeded in cultivating by chance. ”

"These twelve-fold sutras are one in every nine sentences, you are now cultivating the first two layers of soul consciousness and soul sense, and the third level of soul eye is considered to be the beginning of the soul sense, and the beginning of soul consciousness is to know the sea, many cultivators can feel it, and they can also imagine something in their heads, but it is not as profound as soul consciousness. The so-called soul consciousness is unbounded, and after the soul law is completed, everything around the body is in the heart. ”

"A few of us were trapped underground at the beginning, and we saw that our bodies were about to be destroyed, so we worked together to refine a soul gathering altar, and the five of us collected the soul power of the dead people with the power of the five elements, but who knew that we couldn't survive and couldn't die. We have all regretted it for thousands of years."

"Now the person who framed us back then must have died long ago, and we only hope that this rootless soul will be dispersed as soon as possible. Just as you shattered the Soul Altar, we attached ourselves to your Horcrux. ”

"How can I have a Horcrux?" Zhang Zhao asked curiously, "What is a Horcrux?"

"Horcrux is a device that can contain some of the power of spiritual longevity, our soul altar is that we practice with the soul of the dead disciples in the temple, and some things held by great virtuous monks who often do transcendent things also have the same effect, which can collect the qi of spiritual longevity, and can also contain the soul. ”

"It's your stick, and we came out by attaching it to it. The old man in the flame robe shouted, "It seems that the person who refines that thing is quite good, not much worse than the five of us refining that jar." ”

"Then you can't live anymore?" Zhang Zhao said curiously: "If that's the case, you will stay in it all the time." ”

The white-robed old man sighed faintly: "Thank you for bringing us out, we were unwilling at the beginning, and we struggled to absorb the soul power of the dead disciples until the soul law was completed." But in the past thousand years, every day has only been facing the empty soul altar, if there are still people arguing, I am afraid that everyone is crazy now. I waited for hundreds of years ago to be discouraged, but none of them can kill themselves, this is the suffering of the soul, a few of us in the soul altar is better than death, now can see the light of day, we are already satisfied, and when the sun rises and the soul is gone, but this life, it is a blessing. ”

Zhang Zhao roughly understood the origin of these five people, but he was still very confused about other things: "You always talk about soul cultivation methods, what is this soul?"

As soon as he asked this question, several old men were still stunned, and the old man in the white robe said slowly: "The soul is the essence of a person, which is nourished by the physical body, and the spiritual wisdom is placed in it. ”

The green-robed old man nodded: "As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, Lingzhi is the fire on the lamp, the body is the lamp, Shouyuan is the oil in the lamp, but the soul is the wick." The soul method is the method that can make your lamp brighter than others'. ”

The old man in the blue robe continued: "If you can absorb enough soul power, even if you don't have the support of the body, you can rely on the Horcrux to keep it for a long time, and that's what we are waiting for. Later, I borrowed your Horcrux to come out again, so that I could see the world again. ”

The old man in the flame robe said loudly: "Yes, the soul is not nothing, but everyone can't look at themselves, not only you, but we can't see our own appearance, the soul is the true appearance, and it can't be faked." The soul sees it, and it can know good and evil. ”

The black-robed old man on the side also said: "There are countless soul methods, but after cultivation, they are much the same, nothing more than soul awareness, soul sense, soul eye, soul rhino, soul seal, soul legend, soul connection, etc., the twelve requiem scriptures you are practicing now are rumored to contain twelve soul methods." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Zhao understood a little: "You said that the Horcrux can keep the soul alive, since my stick is a Horcrux, then why don't you want to have some other way to live again?"

The white-robed old man said with a smile: "I have been trapped for a thousand years, the original family and friends are long gone, the sect must have disappeared, you are still young, naturally you don't understand this truth, instead of going back to suffer from some thoughts, it is better to turn into a wisp of light smoke under the light of the rising sun." ”

"Do you know what it's like to live for a thousand years so empty?" the black-robed old man frowned: "It's always been these guys who have been nagging in their ears, if it weren't for the fact that the physical body has been destroyed and there is nowhere to borrow strength, I would have broken through the Soul Gathering Altar in order to die." ”

The green-robed old man beside him grabbed the white and said, "You proposed to refine that thing in the first place." Let's make a cocoon with you, but now we still cherish the time in front of us, and when the sun comes out, we will go on the road together. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Several old men were happy: "Boy, let's talk about you." Let's all hear it. ”

Zhang Zhaoqi said: "Don't you all know about it?"

The old man in the flame robe laughed and said, "How can it be so easy? Everyone's memory is like a boundless city, some things can't even be found by yourself after a long time, and we can only see the most superficial ones." ”

"That is, in the past thousand years, we have heard everything to each other hundreds of times, so you can say something new and listen to it. Several old men were expectant.

Zhang Zhao probably told his own story, how Zhang Daniu got sick, he learned the mental method from Yuanming, and he fell into Lingxiao by mistake, and he took a position in Yangxian Hall for Xianjing, and later went to the Baimu Competition, and even Qinglian taught the law.

Although these old men were a little weird, Zhang Zhao felt a sincerity in their words, they were waiting for the sun to rise the moment to end their lives, and they didn't need to hide anything anymore.

"Good boy, you're lucky. After listening to him, the black-robed old man stared at Zhang Zhao intently, and Zhang Zhao only felt a chill in his brain, just like the feeling of the old man Qinglian who bounced into the light point in his eyebrows last night.

Immediately, Zhang Zhao felt as if his brain was being scratched by something, although it was not painful, but there was an obvious sense of touch, as far as the old man in the black robe could see, there were a lot of dense things next to the original golden characters in his mind. All this happened in an instant, and Zhang Zhao completed it with just a piece of divine effort.

"What is this?" Zhang Zhao felt that there was an extra black word in his mind, and it seemed that the old man in the black robe had just joined. "This is the essence of the old man's lifelong learning, you can study it slowly. The black-robed old man looked indifferent.

Before Zhang Zhao had time to take a closer look, he heard the white-robed old man laugh and said, "You old black mind is moving quickly, and you have printed all your mental methods at once." Can't you talk to someone first?. ”

The black-robed old man snorted: "You guys have been locked up in the Soul Gathering Altar for a thousand years, and you are still so pedantic, obviously you also want to pass on the mental method in your heart, so what are you embarrassed about." ”

The black-robed old man looked at Zhang Zhao after speaking: "Since you kid knows some soul methods, I will imprint the Heart Sutra in your brain, whether you can comprehend it or not depends on yourself, if you also know the soul seal method in the future, you can also pass it on, so that the magic of my Wu clan will disappear with me." ”

As soon as they heard this, the other old men didn't care about humility. Zhang Zhao only felt a constant chill in his head, and several old men began to write things.

"Hey, that's weird. The white-robed old man shouted as he wrote: "This kid is only twenty years old, how can his soul sense be so broad, and it is really easy to write." ”

"That's it," the blue-robed old man nodded again and again: "When you and I didn't enter the Soul Gathering Altar, we didn't have such a powerful soul sense. ”

"Nonsense. The black-robed old man was the first to finish, and he was in a good mood, and sneered on the side: "Yao Lao'er, you have practiced in the Soul Gathering Altar for a thousand years, how much bigger can your soul sense be than him? ”

The old man in the blue robe didn't have time to argue with him, and the rest of the old men were all knowledgeable, and the more they wrote, the more frightened they became: "What kind of cultivation does this kid have? It's simply a vast soul that can accommodate all things, and it's impossible at his age." ”

Each of them found a place to enter their own exercises. "It's incredible, this kid has memorized so many things, how can he remember it again. ”

The muttering of several old men in the sea of Zhang Zhao's knowledge was clear to Zhang Zhao. I couldn't help but ask, "Seniors, is there something wrong with me?"

"No? How do you want to be right? How did you cultivate this sea of knowledge? According to what you said, you have only practiced the twelve fold sutras taught by the monk, how can you remember so many things?"

Zhang Zhao calmed down and looked intently: "Ah?" and exclaimed: "Why did you get so many things in? It seems to be very crowded.

The old man in the black robe surnamed Wu left black letters, but the old man in the green robe wrote green letters, the words written by the old man in the white robe were shining like mirrors, and the handwriting left by the other two old men was like a flame and the other was like the color of the blue sky.

They all nodded proudly: "Now you sent it." Boy, you've got to learn. Zhang Zhao felt that his head was a little swollen, and he felt stuffed with things: "Senior, can these things be wiped off?"

"Erase it?" Several old men were furious: "You want to erase what we wrote? Do you know how many people want to learn these things? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Zhang Zhao hurriedly said: "Okay, good, don't wipe it, don't wipe it." Keep it. A few old men calmed down: "Boy, we also know that you are a little uncomfortable stuffing so many things at once. But we only have this one fate, and it is difficult for you. ”

Zhang Zhao probably looked at the extra things in his mind, and he didn't understand them at all, so he asked embarrassedly: "Seniors, I don't understand these things at all." ”

"If you don't understand, you're right. These things are the essence of our old guys' lifelong cultivation, if you understand it all at once, we haven't lived in vain all these years. ”

"Boy, you can't practice these exercises now, but you can just look at them if you have nothing to do, keep the exercises in your heart, and keep confirming them in your practice, which can be used for reference and adaptation, and when these exercises become your own, at that time, you can't think of what kind of cultivation you can do. ”

"What kind of cultivation? It must have shocked the world, how can a few of our exercises be wrong?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid he won't be able to learn these things in his life. As soon as the black-robed old man said this, several old men fell silent. The old man in the blue water robe nodded: "Yes, what Wu Lao'er said is reasonable, he is not like us, let alone hundreds of years, I am afraid that after a few decades, he will be old and frail." ”

"What do you want to do, no matter what happens to him in the future, we pass on these things to him, and it's always better than nothing. The old man in the flame robe said loudly: "This is the sorrow of the cultivator, when you are young, you can't know the magic method, and when you have a successful spell, your longevity will be exhausted." ”

Zhang Zhao didn't think about it so long-term, he didn't have any trouble at all after hearing these words, several old men looked at him, and laughed loudly together: "I'm worried about others, the so-called planning is in people, we don't have to worry about it, don't care what he does." ”

"Yes, I just hope that when the soul flies, I can look at my homeland from afar. ”

"Great idea!"

A few old men were talking to themselves, this night passed quickly, several old men identified the direction and prepared their own, but Zhang Zhao was a little sad.

Although several old men have not been with each other for less than an hour, they are not even acquaintances, and they have not even asked each other's names. But after this night, Zhang Zhao saw a lot of life and death, and also had a deeper understanding of his own cultivation. Although he was stuffed with a head full of magic experience, the situation could only be like this.

For Zhang Zhao, who has a simple nature and has been with the elderly for a long time in Yangxian Hall, he is already a little reluctant to these old people, and he deeply understands the kindness and loneliness of these old people.

"A few seniors, can you give a name, if the kid has a chance in the future, he can repay one or two. ”

"No need, we have long been a passing cloud in this world. It's a coincidence that you let me wait for me to come out, and it's just a whim to pass on some of your exercises. There is nothing to reciprocate. Acquaintance is fate, not to mention that we are also friends. You don't have to be bound by your heart. ”

Zhang Zhao had more enlightenment in his heart: "Thank you for the teachings." Zhang Zhao understands that no matter when and where, this situation should be in my heart. ”

"Yes, boy, you see, we are very happy to talk to you all night. The white-robed old man smiled: "The time has come, you go out now, and we will leave." ”

Zhang Zhao got up and walked out of the room, and at this time, there was already a trace of sunlight seeping out at the top of the mountain. He arched his hand: "Zhang Zhang Zhao sends you all over." ”

Several old men in the sea of knowledge smiled and returned the salute: "Thank you for sending it off." The sun shone on Zhang Zhao's body, and he only felt that the figures of several old men in his mind gradually faded, but at the moment before disappearing, several people flew out in different directions.

"After a thousand years of getting along, old friends will say goodbye. Zhang Zhaozhihai's laughter faded, and several people were scattered in an instant.

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