In the back mountain of Wudang, deep in the valley, a spring is hidden in the mountain stream.

A waterfall of mountain spring pours down from the mountain stream, turning into jade beads and splashing around, and the clouds are full of mist.

An old man fishing on the edge of the pool.

Wearing a fisherman's hat and a robe, holding a bamboo pole, meditate with your eyes closed.

It seems to be patiently waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

There was a handsome path beside the old man.

Xiaodao was clear-eyed, dressed in a green robe, standing quietly beside the old man, without saying a word.

A light gauze-like mist swept by, like a dream.

The little monk spoke.

"Senior, this is what you call a good place?" Xiuyuan stood with the old man for a long time, and said helplessly.

"That's nature, wait until you'll know where it is. "The old man was unfathomable, and stroked his beard.

"Senior, if you are fishing, you should have bait, are you following the way of Taigong?" Xiuyuan was puzzled.

Although the old man was fishing, he was an empty hook, and the herring in the pool was floating under the bamboo pole, which made the old man stare at him and hit the bar.

"You bastard boy, why didn't you say it earlier?"

The old man was furious, looked at the bait placed beside him, and then looked at Xiuyuan.

The old man had forgotten to put the bait......

"Uh... Xiuyuan didn't dare to disturb the seniors, so he didn't dare to remind him, thinking that the seniors did it intentionally, so I took the bait for the seniors. Xiuyuan said embarrassedly.

"it! ”

The old man simply threw the bamboo pole at Xiuyuan's feet, got up and sat aside, and set up the dead branches to prepare for the fire.

"Senior, I'll make a fire. "The fate of the show is unknown.

"You wooden fish head! I'm making a fire here and preparing to burn the fish, what are you still doing in a daze?" the old man pushed Xiuyuan away.

"That ......"

Xiuyuan didn't know how to deal with himself, this old man took him through the mountains and mountains, and he came here to fish in the deep pool?

"Why don't you catch a few tails and wait for the wind?" the old man was angry.

Xiuyuan sighed lightly, turned around and went into the water to catch fish.

But he went directly into the deep pool, stepped on the water surface, and caused layers of ripples, but the water did not wet his shoes, standing on the surface of the pool and looking at the fish under his feet.

Xiuyuan stretched out his hand, and the void was raised one by one, and a water ball broke through the water and hung in front of Xiuyuan.

In the water balloon, a few fresh herring fish are still wandering unhurriedly, unaware of human flesh.

"The spiritual power is subtle, and it is good to control the aura with his bare hands. Boy, as long as it's eight taels, don't want it if it's too small, don't want it to be prickly, don't want it to be too fat, and it can't be burned through. The old man shouted to Xiuyuan after a sentence of appreciation.

The smell of grilled fish lingered in the forest, attracting many mountain spirits and wild monsters, and when they saw the old man, they all turned around and ran, as if they had seen evil ghosts.

"It's paste, it's paste, turn it over!" the old man stared at Xiuyuan's grilled fish, shouting without concealment.

“......”

"Sprinkle salt, yes, that's it. The old man shook his head and sighed.

“......”

"Senior, okay, you can taste it. ”

Xiuyuan hurriedly handed over the branch holding the herring.

"You can't grill a fish, it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, look at what you're doing?

"Xiuyuan has eaten fast since he was a child, and he has never done this. Xiuyuan said helplessly.

"Forget it, it's better to eat some than nothing, but it's a pity for my fish, hey......" The old man sighed as he ate the fish.

"Senior, it's been two days since I came out, I should go up the mountain to say goodbye, if I delay it any longer, I'm afraid it won't work. Xiuyuan got up and said.

"Resignation, are you in such a hurry to leave?" the old man asked, looking at Xiuyuan.

"After visiting Wudang, Xiuyuan will also visit three other immortal gates, if it is delayed for too long, the journey back to the mountain is missed, I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up with the grand event of the Daomen. Xiuyuan explained.

"Don't read the books in the temple?" asked the old man.

"Don't read it, the skills of the predecessors, the books of the predecessors, although they are all amazing, but in the past two days, there are some different harvests. Xiuyuan bowed to the old man.

"What's the catch?" the old man was interested.

"The predecessors said that even to the extreme realm, if you seek the root and the bottom, it is not out of the right, reading and seeing is acceptable, indulging in intoxication is only afraid that you will miss the practice, it is not as good as a grass and a tree, a water and a river, the way of nature in this world. Xiuyuan said.

"Haha, I'm finally enlightened, I have to ask Old Man Ning Feng for a reward. The old man applauded.

"Seniors know my master?" Xiuyuan said in surprise.

"I naturally recognize that old poor and sour, how can I teach a good disciple if I sit behind closed doors all day? I teach you for him is also based on your fate and me, otherwise how can I have the leisure to take care of this?" The old man was not angry.

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" Xiuyuan asked.

"Go and ask your master, since you have opened your mind, I haven't wasted two days in vain, you can go back, I still have to go down the mountain to eat and drink, so you don't have to follow me anymore." ”

The old man said, without waiting for Xiuyuan's reaction, he waved his sleeves, deified the breeze, and disappeared without a trace.

"Senior?" Xiuyuan shouted in vain.

Xiuyuan took the grilled fish and looked around blankly, where is there still anyone?

Just when he was surprised, the grilled fish in his hand fell to the ground.

It's not that he didn't hold it steadily, but he couldn't hold it at all.

Because Xiuyuan was surprised to find that his hands gradually became illusory, and then his feet and whole body gradually became transparent......

"Hoo ......"

Xiuyuan opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in horror, where is it still the mountain stream and the secluded pool?

It is clearly in the Tibetan hall of Wudang Hidden Immortal Rock, he has been sitting on the second floor of the Tibetan hall from beginning to end, and he is still holding a copy of the Wudang stunt "Seven Star Sword Duel" in his hand.

Xiuyuan exhaled, and suddenly felt wet and sweaty.

He calmed down and closed his eyes and thought that the previous experience was vivid, not illusory, nor like a dream, because a charred fish in front of him was still exuding residual heat and steaming on the ground.

"Out of body!"

Xiuyuan was suddenly shocked.

It's not that he can't get out of the body, the Purple Mansion has been completed, and he can send his soul to the Purple Mansion to absorb the aura.

But if he wants to leave the main body, outside the fugue, the time for his cultivation to be at most half a stick of incense is already the limit.

If it is too far away from the body and fails to come back in time, the soul will surely disappear, but why did the soul not collapse for two consecutive days this time?

Could it be the old man's methods?

Xiuyuan was shocked, and thought about it, this old man can appear in Wudang Mountain, he must have a lot of connections with Wudang, and when he left, he said that my master was honored, and there was no honorific title, so he must be the same generation as the master.

Creation Realm!

Xiuyuan judged the old man's cultivation.

"It's just, why did he help me?" Xiuyuan was puzzled and looked at the book in his hand.

"Could it be that I am obsessed with the classics of the Tibetan Palace, and I am obsessed with this seven-star sword duel?"

Xiu Yuan recalled that the day before yesterday, he seemed to be in a daze, flipping through the classics one by one, and when he arrived at the seven-star sword duel, he sat cross-legged on his knees, practicing like crazy, and did not smell foreign objects.

When he went crazy, the old man appeared and took away Xiuyuan's soul with his magical powers.

An encounter in the Drunken Immortal Building made Xiuyuan understand the cycle of life and death, and his fate was out of control;

In the end, this mountain stream and secluded pool made Xiuyuan calm down, comprehend the way of nature, and resolve the obsession in his heart.

Since Xiuyuan broke the mirror in Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, he has never had time to stabilize his realm.

Another grand event of the Daomen is imminent, and there is a shortage of young disciples in Qingcheng Mountain with excellent qualifications, and they need him to support the façade of Qingcheng, and the pressure in their hearts is like a mountain.

Then broke through the battle all the way in Wudang, and the unreserved fighting method in Taihe Palace was Xiuyuan's struggle with all his might, as a Qingcheng person, as a Qingcheng thing.

He has to carry the three words of Qingcheng Mountain!

Knowing that he could enter the Tibetan Palace to read the classics, Xiuyuan planted an obsession in his heart at some point, and became even stronger obsession, so that he almost fell into a demon in the Tibetan Palace.

Reaching the middle stage of the Heavenly Master Realm at the age of twenty and being able to resist the middle stage of the Qing Realm cultivator was already something that ordinary Tianjiao could not do, but he did it.

The first person in the Heavenly Master Realm, a strange person from the Daomen!

He has done things that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and he has amazed the best of the world's sects.

But ever since he heard the existence above the Heavenly Master Realm described by the Master, he always felt a pressure, which made him not relax in the slightest.

Xiuyuan didn't know the source of this pressure, but he felt that if he couldn't improve his strength, it seemed that a catastrophe was coming.

Xiuyuan got up, put down the "Seven Star Sword Duel" in his hand, exhaled deeply, and walked out of the Wudang Hidden Hall without the slightest nostalgia.

"Senior brother!" Yuan Mu led the Qingcheng disciples to stand outside the Tibetan Palace, and when he saw Xiu Yuan coming out, he immediately stepped forward and looked at Xiu Yuan nervously.

"Why are you here?" asked Xiuyuan.

"Senior brother has been in the Tibetan temple for ten days, and the junior brothers are very worried about you. Motoki said.

"I'm fine, let's go down the mountain. Xiuyuan smiled slightly.

"Wait!" said the old man in Tsing Yi, who was guarding the Tibetan Palace.

"I don't know what the chief commands?" Xiuyuan asked, turning around.

"You haven't learned the magic in the Tibetan Palace?" asked Lao Dao suspiciously.

"Nope. Xiuyuan nodded.

"Such a good opportunity, why don't you learn?" asked Lao Dao again.

"It's not that Xiuyuan is arrogant, the classics in the Tibetan palace are all-encompassing, broad and profound, with Xiuyuan's qualifications, I can't understand it, it's really helpless. Xiuyuan smiled.

"You don't have the breath of the Tibetan Palace classics on your body, but you haven't practiced, you can go!" Lao Dao confirmed again and again before letting Xiuyuan leave.

"This is strange, what this son said is true, but he claims to be stupid and dull, which is an exaggeration, why don't you take the opportunity to comprehend the essence of my Wudang Dao method?"

"This son is not a thing in the pool, he must be an extraordinary person!" said another veteran with his eyes open.

At this time, Xiuyuan had already taken all the junior brothers down the mountain.

Wudang Mountain, Taihe Palace.

"The head of the real person, Qingcheng Xiuyuan and his disciples have gone down the mountain. A Taoist in front of Chi Ningzi reported.

"Well, I already know!" said Chi Ningzi, opening her eyes.

"Xiuyuan, but I looked away!" Chi Ningzi said with a frown.

"Tianzun! Let him go down the mountain like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain. A dark shadow appeared behind Chi Ningzi and said coldly.

"I'm the Dao Sect Sect Sect, and I'm in charge of Wudang, what do you want me to do?" Chi Ningzi said with a frown.

"The jade seal appeared, and there must be a great deal to do with it, and the gentleman has instructed him to get the jade seal at all costs. The man in black reminded Chi Ningzi and said.

"I will naturally do what the gentleman orders, and I don't need you to remind me!" Chi Ningzi said angrily.

"It's not that Yuhime is troublesome, Mr. asked me to assist Tianzun, this is Yuhime's duty. The man in black didn't care about Chi Ningzi's anger.

"That's it, now that we know the whereabouts of the jade seal, it's naturally easy to do. If this jade seal is enshrined in Qingcheng, it is not easy to start, then the old man Ning Feng has guarded a hundred years without taking a step out of Qingcheng, no one in this world can easily take something in his hands, and now he is brought out by this Xiuyuan boy, naturally he is caught by hand, but he can't come clearly, so as not to give birth to right and wrong, I have my own measure. Chi Ningzi said.

"That's very good, that Yuji retires, if there is a need for Yuhime, just summon it. After the man in black finished speaking, without waiting for Chi Ningzi to reply, he turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Qingcheng Xiuyuan, let's see your ability. This year's Daomen martial arts seems to be very exciting. Chi Ningzi smiled slightly, and closed his eyes.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"Senior brother, this has been delayed for more than ten days, should we continue to the other three Immortal Gate Worship Mountains, or?" asked Yuanmu.

Originally, it was planned to be a month of time, but now it has been delayed for more than ten days in Wudang, and it is obvious that it cannot be carried out as planned, and Xiuyuan is also frowning.

"This worship mountain is just a tradition between the five immortal mountains, if Qingcheng breaks the contract, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. In this way, you are divided into three teams, holding prayer posts, and going to Qiyun Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Jingfu Mountain to worship the mountain, and I will return to Qingcheng today. Xiuyuan made arrangements at the moment.

"Senior brother, this!" Motoki was at a loss.

"You are all the future of Qingcheng, you should learn to be independent, if you have me in everything, I am afraid that your cultivation path will be more difficult. "How can Xiuyuan not know what these disciples are thinking?

"Yes, senior brother!" said Yuanmu in a deep voice.

Qingcheng ten people went in three teams, Xiuyuan was confused, and always felt that there was something wrong on this Wudang Mountain, but he couldn't think of why, and thought, let's go back to Qingcheng.

turned around and headed towards Qingcheng.

Three days later, Xiuyuan looked helplessly in front of him, shook his head and sighed.

In front of him is a mountain gate, with three big characters of "Mount Emei" written on it.

But it was Xiuyuan's ghost who made the gods send, and he actually took the wrong road and took a detour to the foot of Mount Emei.

Xiuyuan thought that since he had taken the wrong path, it was not that he couldn't go back to Qingcheng, it was just one more day, but after seeing Mount Emei, he remembered Xiao Biqi, a proud and hearty woman.

At the moment, stop and think, do you want to go into the mountain to pay homage and then leave?

If you leave directly, you will inevitably be embarrassed in the future.

If you go to the mountain to pay a visit, this Emei Sword Sect is all women, and he is alone, which is not appropriate.

Just as he didn't know what to do, a pretty exclamation interrupted his struggle.

"Ah, isn't this Xiuyuan Heavenly Master, why are you here?"

The person who came exclaimed in surprise, staring at Xiuyuan with a surprised face.

This woman has a beautiful appearance, her skin is like clotted fat, she is holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and she is heroic, who is Jun Zhu, the senior sister of Xiao Biqi of the Emei Sword Sect?