Zhong Heng walked through the dense mountain forest and climbed the previous snow-capped mountain.

As the evening of the fifth day was approaching, he came to the foot of Yuanbao Mountain again and met Chen Peng, who was meditating here.

"Master, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

When he saw his master, he was excited, and he kowtowed first, and really took his head and knocked it on the dry ground under him.

"The master teaches the disciples the exercises, and gives the disciples the divine pill to their fathers, this grace should be great, and the disciples cannot repay it."

Zhong Heng kowtowed, there were no words of thanks, maybe because his trivial matters had been gone, and after most of the worries in his heart were put down, he resumed his previous fun, and said more.

Just listen, at this time, his words of thanks and flattery are like beans, and he keeps talking.

"The Master is really a man of God, a saint who creates all beings.."

His expression was excited, and his words came from the heart, and the listeners were touching.

"This seat created sentient beings for the will of Heaven, and it should be so." But after Chen Peng heard it, he didn't feel anything in his heart, and there was no fluctuation.

After all, after experiencing countless worlds, he has long been tired of hearing words that are different and mean the same thing.

And what he did was also a great meritorious thing. If you have a clear conscience, why do you need others to talk about it.

Therefore, after Chen Peng heard Zhong Heng's words, his expression was calm and comfortable.

But the important things that should be done have to be done, and you can't keep listening to Zhong Heng's chatter.

Thereupon.

"This gift is waived. Since your wish has been fulfilled, then follow this seat to cultivate the path. ”

Chen Peng looked at Zhong Hengshi, who was still chattering non-stop, only to see his sleeves swing, and the vision around him suddenly changed, and he came to a small forest that seemed to be a revival of everything in spring, with spring flowers blooming, and quiet everywhere.

Just because this forest is thousands of miles away from the capital, south of the pole, close to the border, close to the equator of the scorching sun.

Therefore, the rest of the Central Plains, in the north of the winter, this place has not been invaded by the cold winter, and there are still migrating birds and beasts frolicking and drinking water by the small river not far away.

I have to say that the residence here is in line with nature and feels all life.

And now, the two of them are on a clearing in the middle of a small forest.

In his opinion, the circle of this empty space is about the size of a thousand zhang, and the two are in the middle.

"Where is this.." Zhong Heng came back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes and looked around, he still knelt down as before.

"This place is located in the mountains of the southwestern city."

After Chen Peng waved his hand to let Zhong Heng get up, his thoughts flashed, and the soil in this place surged, and the grass and trees were layered, turning into two grass and wood houses, which seemed to be made up at random.

Although it looks a little simple, it looks simple and elegant when paired with the nearby woods.

Just like the small dwelling in the forest of the world's masters, the smoke is misty, with a kind of dusty atmosphere.

It confirms the saying that "the mountain is not high, but there are fairies".

Of course, Chen Peng is this immortal.

The misty smoke here is also the embodiment of the atomization and condensation of the spiritual energy in the forest under the operation of the Five Elements Great Array arranged by Chen Peng before.

"Now the cave house has been completed."

When Chen Peng glanced at the simple thatched hut in front of him and the fluffy animals by the river, he expressed great satisfaction in his heart.

And after Zhong Heng saw it, when the excitement in his heart fell, he frowned sadly, feeling that the cultivation was a little boring.

"This place is in the deep mountains and old forests, there is no gambling house, and there is no popularity, except for the master, there are only a few rabbits jumping around.." When he looked at the hare bouncing by the river, his face was sad, and his heart was entangled, and he found that he was not suitable for such a desirelessness.

"This place is in the mountains and forests, there are no gambling houses around, not to mention, just say that this place is still far from the capital, I'm afraid I will never see Li Er's fool again.."

Father Zhong has a long lifespan and enough money.

And let go of the trivial things at home, his character has also returned to a playful heart.

But he values kindness and knows how to report pictures.

"I promised my master, but I can't go back on my word."

Therefore, he pondered in his heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still mustered up the courage to bow to Chen Peng on his side, and asked: "Master, will the disciples all cultivate here in the future, and will they go back to their homes to see their father during the New Year, or..."

Or, if you can go to the city casino once in a while?

But he thought about this sentence for a while, but in the end he didn't say it, for fear that the master would punish and scold him.

"If the master learns that my heart is still playful, I will definitely be disappointed."

Zhong Heng thought about it, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, and wanted to play with two sieves to have a good time.

But he didn't know that even if Chen Peng heard this sentence and learned what he thought in his heart, he would not be the slightest angry.

"It's nature to play, and it's excusable. It's just that how to use his nature and let him learn the Tao is what the teacher needs to do."

When Chen Peng looked at Zhong Heng, his thoughts flashed, and he knew what he was thinking.

But in his mind, the ancients used to say, do unto others what you would not do to yourself.

Whether it is a private school to teach a disciple to learn books, or a sect to teach a disciple to cultivate the Dao, it is necessary to arouse their interest first, so that they can study and cultivate the Tao wholeheartedly.

Instead of using the supreme great mana, forcibly inflicting it on others.

Wouldn't that be no different from a demon cultivator?

Similarly, as a person who created sentient beings, how could Chen Peng use the methods of some demon cultivators, torture him, and forcibly make Zhong Heng settle down and force him to learn the Dao Fa?

"Zhong Heng's mind is not bad, whether he can cultivate the right path or not, most of it comes from who the master is."

Chen Peng's thoughts fell, but he thought of a wonderful attention.

"After you have cultivated the Dao Fa, you can pass through the heavens and disasters and probe the changes of yin and yang."

I saw that Chen Peng opened his mouth, and when he was tempted, in Zhong Heng's incomprehensible gaze, he took out a wooden jar and a sieve, and said: "For example, when you are successful, your divine sense is through things, and you can act on the changes in it, and you can know the reality in the wooden jar. In this way, after you learn the technique, how can Li Er, a fool who often wins your money, still be your opponent in the future? ”

Chen Peng held a wooden jar in one hand and a sieve in the other, like a saint, following the teachings, hoping to arouse Zhong Heng's interest, and also hoped to make him understand his good intentions.

And to his surprise.

In other words, hard work pays off.

Under Chen Peng's teachings, when Zhong Heng looked at the wooden jar and sieve, and then heard the words of his master, he was also a spirit in his heart, and he felt that the future was bright.

"As long as I have cultivated the Dao technique, I will be in the capital... No! In the whole world, there is no one who is my opponent anymore... When the time comes, I can have a lot of money in my pocket, and invite Li Er, who often wins my money, to drink a few pots of good wine."

Zhong Heng's heart was bright, as if he had seen a scene where he would gamble on the world in the future, and no one could stop him.

At this point, in order to be invincible in the world in the future, he also strengthened his determination to cultivate...

Thereupon.

January, two months.

With Zhong Heng's single-minded cultivation, winter in the Central Plains region went to spring, late spring, and summer solstice.

Half a year has passed..