When I was sleeping at night, Master told me this story.

This is a note handed down by Mu Gang's ancestors, which tells about his attainment of Taoism in Taixu, and it is clearly recorded that in Taixu, in addition to him, many people have benefited a lot here, because his ancestor was just a construction worker, so he could only learn some construction-related things. At the beginning, the Taoist people got great benefits in it, and it is said that the three sects of Wudang, Maoshan, and Qingwei got the greatest benefits.

Speaking of this place, the master trembled a little, I know, although we are not recognized by Qingwei, but the master is indeed a teacher of Qingwei, although the later twists and turns Master has not completely explained it to me until now, but I feel that the master seems to have been too vain? I thought of it again when I was in the tomb before, and the ancestor told me that the Evil Emperor Breaking Formation left for me was not a human formation, so was it obtained from this void?

All the facts are so amazing that I can't even accept them.

Master also stayed up all night, and the two of us tried hard to find any new clues in the remaining ancient books, but unfortunately we didn't find anything. Master's face was haggard, as if he was getting old at this moment, which made me feel a little distressed.

It was dawn before Master took me back to rest. I'm supposed to sleep at the end of the day, but I can't sleep at this moment, this kind of ancestral home shouldn't be deceiving, right?

I don't know what conclusion I want to come to, and on the one hand, I desperately try to verify that the news I have just discovered is true, and on the other hand, I am in disbelief.

Their ancestors were just some workers who built houses, if they really didn't get the true inheritance in Taixu, how could so many secret techniques have been passed down to the present? Only the powerful secret technique that heaven and earth do not tolerate will suffer such a heavenly backlash after it is not used properly, right? Otherwise, if you are clinging to a little bit of glory and wealth, how can you end up in this barren village for generations.

Now I have fifty percent of me, confirming that my Evil Emperor Breaking Formation is from Taixu. Combined with what the master said, isn't there really an immortal who came to the world to spread these profound techniques?

But this is ridiculous! Is there really an immortal? Where are they? Where is the emptiness?

I felt like my head was going to explode, and I sat up suddenly.

"Can't you sleep too?" Master asked me with some trembling, betraying his uneasy mood at the moment.

I tilted my head and lit the kerosene lamp on the table, and when I saw Master sit up, I said to Master, "I can't believe it's true." ”

Master looked at me and said after a while, "Me too." ”

"But it seems that most of the evidence proves to be true." I don't even know why there was a hint of grievance in my tone.

"Yes, when all the evidence proves that this is right, then the most unlikely outcome is the correct outcome." Master sighed and said, "So we will continue to collect evidence, even if I die in the future, you must continue to search for it, if it proves to be true, take the dreams of a few of our old guys, and go to Taixu to have a look." ”

My nose was sour, and I nodded at Master: "Okay." As soon as I finished speaking, I seemed to remember something again, and asked Master, "Master, do the so-called immortals have endless lives?" ”

"I don't know, but it's documented." The master thought for a moment and replied.

"Then the person who gets the true inheritance of Taixu will become an immortal?" I tried little by little to calm the shock in my heart, and asked the master in as calm a tone as possible.

Master thought for a long time this time before telling me, "I can only say that there is this possibility, but if you think about the words of the disciples, they have always been blue, so the possibility of becoming an immortal is very great!" ”

"Master, you told me that you didn't witness the death of your ancestor, did you?" I asked again, I was skeptical before, but now I want to be sure.

The master said bitterly: "I have considered what you said with your uncles, but when it comes to the matter of leaving the sect at the beginning, we suspect that if your ancestor has not obtained the true transmission of Taixu, then he has studied with people who have obtained the true transmission in Taixu, otherwise these things will not make sense." ”

Maybe the explanation given by Master is a reasonable explanation, but I still can't believe it, but the yearning in my heart has not decreased, but has become more yearning, and I swear that I must spend my life looking for all the clues about Taixu, and when I can't refute this matter, it is time for me to draw conclusions.

I didn't talk to Master, Master turned off the lights, and we all fell asleep in our thoughts, and in my dreams I dreamed that the gate of the void was actually in front of me, and there were two messengers beckoning to me, but just as I was about to step forward, I woke up all at once.

But I found that the master was no longer in the room, so I quickly ran out, and found the master squatting on a sand dune smoking, and when he saw me coming, he said to me, "We'll go back tomorrow, let's take a good look while it's dark, this place has been here for several days, and I haven't seen it yet." ”

I replied mechanically, "Okay." ”

This place really lives up to its name, everywhere you go, there is sand, there are very few green plants in this place, and the whole village has no more than twenty green plants, so it is completely uncultivateable. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the sea of sand in the sky gives people a feeling of depression that is slowly dusk, and even makes people unable to resist.

When I read the ancient books yesterday, when I first came to this place, the land was just barren, but the grain was not unharvested, the crops were nourished, and it was not the nomads who harmed the vegetation, how could it be more and more barren? After these hundreds of years, this place has become completely uncultivateable, perhaps all this reflects that the Mu family, which was famous back then, will no longer have a trace with the death of Mu Gang's father.

Far to the west of the village, we saw a forest of tombstones. Although there is no grave bag, no matter how much sand the wind blows, these tombstones can never be buried, as if telling the unyielding psychology of the Mu family who want to resist, but I don't know why, Mu Gang was not buried in this place.

"It's such an ingenious design, and it really deserves to be the true legend of that place." Just as I looked at these tombstones and sighed, Master exclaimed on the side.

"What?" Master's sentence made me a little confused, where is the ingenious design?