At the dinner party to celebrate his brother Han Fei, his master Bei Yingzi mentioned this matter to his father, and it was easily affirmed, and after the dinner, he followed his master to the Hidden Heavenly Sect.

The two of them went all the way east, and they didn't know how far they flew until they reached a mountain. Bei Yingzi held it in front of him, and a milky white vortex appeared, and as the power of the release was strong, the vortex began to expand, and the color became lighter, gradually clearing.

Bei Yingzi turned around and gave Han Wan a black token of unknown material. A calm voice said to Han Wan: "After entering the Heavenly Sect, you need to be famous when you walk outside, do you have any ideas yourself?"

"Listen to the master's arrangement. ”

You are from an extraordinary background, and you have an ancient bloodline, even if you are a teacher, you can't guess the descendants of that bloodline.

"It's okay, my heart is on the road, how can I care about that. I'm afraid that's not what the master cares about. But so what, the master taught me the rules, but I was bound by the rules, isn't that against the meaning of a monk?"

Bei Mingzi smiled when he heard this, rubbed Han Wan's head, looked at Han Wan with a smile and said, "Immortal Dao is ethereal, mortal, An can understand it." Although my cultivation cannot be said to be invincible in the world, I am only a palm stronger than my master. But I'm still mortal. The food style and food dew may not be an immortal, and the red dust may not be able to become an immortal. Do you understand?"

Han Wan nodded, agreeing with the master's statement.

Seeing that Han Wan really understood, Bei Yingzi took Han Wan's hand and disappeared into the whirlpool.

The master released a barrier to isolate the terrifying laws of space, and it didn't take long for the two to come to the end of the tunnel.

It's beautiful, and the aura is abundant. It's a great place, but I don't get more evaluation from myself.

There doesn't seem to be gravity here, and with your thoughts, your feet leave the ground. The master slowly flew up, and Han Wan also slowly flew to follow.

Seeing this, Bei Yingzi explained to Han Wan: "This is a spatial world created by Taoist predecessors, here, all strength will disappear, and the standard for measuring strength and weakness will begin to change to the understanding of the law, of course, the higher the cultivation level, the deeper the comprehension of the law. ”

Han Wan looked at Bei Yingzi and said calmly: "But there are also differences, some people are naturally favored by the law, and the path of cultivation is smooth, so they do have advantages. ”

Bei Mingzi said to Han Wan calmly: "This kind of person does have, is favored by heaven and earth, is born with laws, is superior to heaven and earth, but is also limited by heaven and earth. ”

Han Wan seemed to have some conjectures, and his clear eyes looked at Bei Yingzi, with pure curiosity in his eyes.

The North Hades stopped, and the two flew to a floating island.

The island is very simple, there is a wooden house, a pool of rootless clear springs, there is a sycamore forest in the west, looking up at the surroundings, in addition to countless floating islands that are similar to his own, in the very center, there is also a land floating in the air, if Han Wan has the opportunity to fly to the sky to overlook, he will find that many islands defend the land. A mysterious formation was formed.

Bei Yingzi took Han Wan to the front of the wooden house, and with a fresh breeze, he opened the wooden door. There is a stone table in the main hall with a set of tea sets on the table. Bei Yingzi took out two teacups, and with a wave of his hand, there was hot air coming out, and Bei Yingzi sat on the stone bench, picked up the tea and drank it gently.

Han Wan sat opposite Bei Yingzi, picked up the tea on the table, also took a sip, and looked at Bei Yingzi.

Bei Shenzi continued: "The increase in the lower limit is not necessarily a good thing. Although they have an advantage over most monks, they are subject to their fateful personality and cannot break through this world. Unless there is a great opportunity, or you can get the guidance of the immortals, otherwise, you may not be as good as some people who are slightly inferior. ”

Han Wan tilted his head, with pure curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "Master, what are immortals? Are they immortals?"

Bei Mingzi let go of the teacup he was holding, dipped some tea from the cup with his right hand, and drew a pattern on the stone table.

"Any idea what this is?"

Han Wan looked at it carefully and shook his head at Bei Yingzi.

Bei Yingzi covered his right hand over the pattern and said to Han Wan, "Look, this is the source of everything. ”

Bei Yingzi's hand slowly let go, and the mysterious pattern lit up with a burst of white light, illuminating the entire wooden house. But it was only a short moment, and it disappeared. The pattern is based on water traces, stripped of the stone table. Floats between the two.

Bei Yingzi explained: "Whether it is us, or the immortals I talked about, the foundation is this spiritual power, and the difference is only in the understanding of it. This power can be very powerful, strong enough to subvert the world, hehe, but it's only the world. ”

"The power it exerts against the outer heavens is obviously weakened, right?"

Han Wan looked at Bei Yingzi and asked calmly.

Bei Yingzi nodded, but he couldn't explain it anymore. Said to Han Wan, "Take out the token I gave you earlier." ”

Han Wan nodded and handed the token to Bei Yingzi.

Taking the token, the North Hades sacrificed it into the air. The divine thought moved, took out a drop of Han Wan's essence blood, and under the pressure of the law, the essence blood was integrated into the token. With a wave of his hand, the token flew back into Han Wan's hand.

"My Heavenly Sect doesn't care about everything, so there are not so many rules. Everyone has the same goal, as long as they don't touch the bottom line, everyone is easy to talk to. There will be no conflict of interest, at least much better than that Renzong. ”

At this time, there was a rare trace of disdain on Bei Yingzi's face.

The two talked for a long time, and Bei Yingzi took out a storage ring and said to Han Wan: "The token has blessed the will of this world, you can make up your own name and use the spiritual sense seal to engrave it into it." This ring contains most of the Taoist exercises, and in the depths of it is the Supreme Heart Method of my Heavenly Sect, as well as the secret techniques of the exercises that accompany it, you must study it carefully, if you have any questions, come and ask me again. ”

Han Wan: "Got it." ”

Bei Yingzi nodded, his figure slowly faded, and Han Wan made a mockery of the place where Bei Yingzi disappeared. Then, he looked around.

It is a brand new wooden house with the smell of wood on the walls. Han Wan bypassed the bamboo screen and saw his bed, which was covered with a bed of brand-new azure cotton. Han Wan threw himself on the bed and rolled around. Lying on the bed became a big word. Looking at the corners of the bed tent, the carvings were not very exquisite, but the magic circle inside was indeed exquisite. Han Wan closed his eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility, and decided to take a day off for himself today, if there were no accidents.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

The rain by the window sounded a crisp knocking sound, and Han Wan tilted his head and looked at the window.

A tricolor patrol deer taps the rain with its horns.

"Qi!Qi!!!"

It chirped with its characteristic voice, and Han Wan got up, walked to the window, stroked its head, and looked at it with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's a blessed land, and this kind of strange beast can be seen. ”

Han Wan stroked the Wind Patrol Deer, the Wind Patrol Deer squinted slightly, and made a purring sound with great enjoyment.

Han Wan played with the wind patrol deer for a while, and heard a loud bell ringing outside. Without warning, the sun in the sky quickly disappeared. The crescent moon appeared in the position of the sun, and the deer looked up, and reluctantly let out a chirp at Han Wan, and left Han Wan's yard with a hurricane.

Han Wan got up, patted a pair, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked out of the courtyard. I walked to the spring, washed my face with a handful of spring water, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped it carefully. Sitting cross-legged by the spring, tidying up his clothes, looking at the reflection in the spring, his expression was a little trance, and he touched his face, even if his heart was like himself, he couldn't help but feel a little narcissistic.

But all the monks who have cultivated for success, as soon as they enter the golden pill, no matter how ugly their appearance is, they will change Zhou Zheng, except for some monks who have different aesthetics and some monks who have cultivated strange exercises, most of the rest are very handsome, and with the improvement of cultivation, the surrounding aura will also change, combined with some other factors, and the cast...... Shocking as a celestial, it is not an empty word, beautiful as a fairy, and it is just a simple description.