Zuo Dengfeng had been here three years ago, it was a spring morning, and three years later he came here again, this time on a summer evening.

With a nervous mood, Zuo Dengfeng pulled grass up the mountain, it was still so barren, but this barrenness made Zuo Dengfeng feel a lot more steady, which showed that this place had not been set foot by outsiders in the past three years.

Coming to the outside of the secret room cave, Thirteen's right eye turned yellow again, which means that the mysterious Taoist priest is still inside, it is late at this time, Zuo Dengfeng can not see at night, so he can only shelter outside the cave, patiently waiting for dawn.

The next morning, Zuo Dengfeng stood up and found the mechanism to open the secret room, and tried his best to press it down, the stone door creaked open, and the cave was as good as ever, the young Taoist was covered with dust, and he was sitting in the center of the stone room at the moment looking at him expressionlessly.

"I've seen Wen Zhenren." Zuo Dengfeng bowed his hand, this person had said his surname before, and Zuo Dengfeng knew that his surname was Wen.

"Well said." The young Taoist opened his mouth calmly.

Zuo Dengfeng was overjoyed when he saw this, and when he heard the other party's tone, he didn't seem to blame himself for bothering again, but Zuo Dengfeng hesitated because he didn't know how to ask the other party for help.

"Who helped you resist the catastrophe?" What Zuo Dengfeng didn't expect was that the person was the first to speak.

"It helped me avoid it once, and I endured it myself." Zuo Dengfeng pointed to the thirteen beside him and replied, the thirteen bodies have the three souls of the golden dragon, and the heavenly thunder will naturally not hit it.

"Who abolished your aura cultivation?" The Taoist glanced at Thirteen and asked again.

"The spells I used before were all for the teaching, and Yu Hengzi of Qingliang Cave Mansion abolished my aura cultivation on the grounds of stealing spells." Zuo Dengfeng said.

"What are you doing here?" The Taoist asked sideways.

"I want to ask Wen Zhenren to teach me your sect's Qi Cultivation Method and help me recover my cultivation." Zuo Dengfeng hesitated for a moment and said.

"Why should I teach you the Qi Cultivation Method of this sect?" The Taoist said with a smile, three years ago he could only look directly, but now the situation is much better than before, and he can already turn his head.

"Wen Zhenren is merciful, I still have unfulfilled wishes, and I can't lose my aura cultivation." Zuo Dengfeng rarely asks for help, and he is not good at pleading words.

"Three years ago, when you came here, you still had Yangshou Yijiazi, and now there is not much left, which shows that you have killed countless people in the past three years." The Taoist said calmly.

Zuo Dengfeng was shocked when he heard this, this young Taoist looked like he was only in his thirties, but his spell was high, and he could see his lifespan and what he had done at a glance.

"Most of the people I killed were widows, how could my lifespan be lost so much." Zuo Dengfeng asked calmly.

"You practiced the method of expounding the teachings before, and the main purpose of the exposition is to cultivate the truth and ascend, and the killing of people with the exposition of the teaching spells will damage the most yang longevity, if you practice the method of intercepting the teachings, you will not lose so much yang life." The Taoist spoke.

"Wen Zhenren, please be merciful, I don't need your sect's secret method, I just need to know the qi method." Zuo Dengfeng sighed and spoke again.

"You are a member of the sect, and after you were abolished, you remembered to join my sect, is it so unbearable for me to intercept the sect?" The Taoist sneered and spoke.

Zuo Dengfeng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, listening to the tone of this young Taoist, he seemed to be quite hostile to the teaching, in his opinion, Zuo Dengfeng was a disciple who didn't want to explain the teaching, and he didn't want to explain the teaching, and he naturally didn't bother to take it in.

"Last time, I have told the real person that I don't have a master, although I have practiced the magic of expounding the teaching, but I am not a disciple of the teaching, three years ago I was killed by the Japanese Kou, these three years I have been looking for the Yin branch of the earth, and now I have found three of the inner Dan of the earthly branch, and there are still three pieces left to hope that the deceased wife will be brought back to life, but now I have lost the aura cultivation, and I can't continue, I hope that Wen Zhenren will be merciful and teach me the method of your school's qi." Zuo Dengfeng reluctantly told the details, although this Taoist seemed young, Zuo Dengfeng knew that he was at least a few hundred years old.

Hearing this, the Taoist raised his head and looked at Zuo Dengfeng, and after pondering for a long time, he shook his head again, "Looking at your breath, I have only acted with one woman in my life, I have not moved my heart for three years after losing my wife, and my will is very strong, and I am embarrassed compared to you, but my Ziyang Observation Qi method is the same as this sect spell, if I tell you the Qi Cultivation Method, it is tantamount to teaching you the five techniques of this sect to view qi and the thirteen keys to qi control." ”

"Wen Zhenren rest assured, I can swear to the sky, I will never pass on the spells of your faction, the real person is inconvenient, if there is a sending, Zuo is also willing to do it for him." Zuo Dengfeng hurriedly spoke when he heard this, the previous Dao person had said his surname, and now he inadvertently said the Dao name, Zuo Dengfeng finally knew that this person's name was Wen Xiaofeng.

"Six relatives and friends have all passed away, and there are Yi people under the Nine Secluded Springs." Wen Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't ask you to do it for you, and I can't teach you the Qi Method of Ziyang Guan." ”

"Please have mercy on the real people, if I cultivate the magic of your sect, I will definitely stop killing innocents indiscriminately." Zuo Dengfeng begged in a low voice, he had already regarded death as home, and he was unwilling to ask for someone in a low voice, the reason why he begged for mercy was for Wu Xinyu.

"The man is alive, what is it to kill a few people, I can't pass on the Qi Method to you because I am not the head of the Ziyang Temple, nor am I the head disciple of the sect, and I have no right to privately teach the secret method of this sect, and I have actually broken the rules of the door by passing on the Qi Gathering Technique to you three years ago." Wen Xiaofeng shook his head slowly.

Zuo Dengfeng was completely depressed when he heard this, he hadn't thought that the spell of Ziyang Guan was connected with the Qi Sect, nor did he expect Wen Xiaofeng to attach so much importance to the door rules, he also knew that Wen Xiaofeng was not lying, because the rules of the Maoshan Sect were also that only the master was qualified to teach disciples.

"In this case, Zuo is not too difficult, he has taken his leave, and he will definitely not bother him again in the future." After a long time, Zuo Dengfeng hugged his fist at Wen Xiaofeng, turned around and walked out of the secret room, Wen Xiaofeng didn't have anything for him to do, since he couldn't help others, why let others help him.

Wen Xiaofeng kept watching him leave, and stopped talking several times, but finally didn't say anything.

Closing the stone door of the secret room, Zuo Dengfeng began to go down the mountain with the package, such an ending made him disheartened, and others would definitely be stalking or pleading bitterly with Wen Xiaofeng, but Zuo Dengfeng couldn't pull down that face, and he felt very embarrassed to beg for someone.

At this time, the sun had risen, but Zuo Dengfeng's heart was dark, begging Yu Hengzi to let him go, Yu Hengzi refused, begged Wen Xiaofeng to pass on his interception of the Qi method, Wen Xiaofeng also refused, and repeatedly begged for people to be rejected Zuo Dengfeng's mood was extremely low, but at the same time he also had a clear conscience, and all the efforts that should be done were done.

Zuo Dengfeng is going east this time, there are more than 2,000 miles from here to Qingshui Temple, the way home is still very long, Zuo Dengfeng did not find a place to hide from the limelight, but went directly to the east, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, let it go.

How to solve the worries, only Du Kang, Zuo Dengfeng has been drinking since he left Ziyang Temple, he still has a gold bar on his body, the return trip is enough, and the drinking is enough.

For three days in a row, Zuo Dengfeng drank every day and walked every day, although he was very depressed, he didn't complain about anyone, everyone in life will encounter setbacks, everyone will be wronged, and he can't complain about it, even so Zuo Dengfeng couldn't help but feel sad secretly when he recalled what happened in the past three years, he was shot and wounded by Fujisaki Masao and lived alone with difficulty, without the master's teaching, he practiced yin and yang life and death with a woman's method and almost lost his surname. Finally survived the catastrophe and was abolished by Yu Hengzi Spiritual Qi cultivation, he never owed his friends, but when he was in trouble, no one was around, only thirteen followed him.

Without aura cultivation for Zuo Dengfeng is an ordinary person, he can't extract enough cold qi from Xuanyin to neutralize yin and yang, after nearly a month of accumulation, adverse reactions finally began to appear, hot and dry, sweating constantly, but Zuo Dengfeng did not go to the doctor, because he knew that the doctor could not cure him, he could only speed up the speed of walking, and strive to return to Qingshui Temple as soon as possible.

In order to return to Qingshuiguan as soon as possible, Zuo Dengfeng decided to buy another horse, but after he went to the market, he did not buy back the horse, his money was stolen, in order to avoid chasing, he did not wear the robe, but the groom's gown, and the money was stolen by the thief in the gown.

Thirteen had been waiting for him in a hidden place outside the bazaar, and when he saw him return, he followed him again, and he didn't know what Zuo Dengfeng meant by 'Shandong Xiangma Henan thief'.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, the boat was late and encountered a head wind, there was no food without money, Zuo Dengfeng had been rejected twice before, which had seriously hurt his self-esteem, so he naturally would not beg, he also had a pistol from the devil who was driving, when he met two middle-aged people in Zhongshan suits on the road, he shot without thinking, these two people had no grievances with him, but he needed money to return to Wu Xinyu's side, for this last wish, he did everything.

What Zuo Dengfeng didn't expect was that the two middle-aged people who were killed by him actually carried three gold bars, and there was a letter together with the gold bars, Zuo Dengfeng casually unfolded a glance and read it in ten lines, and couldn't help laughing after reading it, people really drank cold water and stuffed their teeth when they were unlucky, and the two people he killed turned out to be the Eighth Route Army, this time they came out to buy medicine to treat the wounded comrades, this is good, the people in the Daomen, the people in the Buddhism, said that they themselves, the Eighth Route Army was all offended.

"There is a kind of Kuomintang that you can get again, and Lao Tzu will kill him." Zuo Dengfeng laughed and scolded hysterically, and Thirteen looked at him inexplicably, not understanding why Zuo Dengfeng had such crazy and weird behavior.

With money, Zuo Dengfeng bought a carriage again, because he was worried that there would be monks and monks from Wutai Mountain on the north side, he went south for dozens of miles, Xiaoxing stayed overnight for two days, and the next evening unexpectedly reappeared, a middle-aged monk in a red robe swept from behind, standing in the middle of the road to stop him.

Seeing this situation, Zuo Dengfeng shot without hesitation, this person's eyes were bright, and he knew that he was a master of the catastrophe, and there was no other way than to use a gun, Zuo Dengfeng's first shot hit his left shoulder, and the second shot was jammed, and the chicken leg was the most likely to make this mistake.

Just as Zuo Dengfeng was trying to unload the dud, the middle-aged monk quickly flashed, raised his hand to shoot his pistol away, and instead grabbed him by the placket and threw him out of the carriage.

Zuo Dengfeng had flown in the air many times before, but he had never flown head-down, and for a moment he only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and the sky was spinning in front of him, and just when he was ready to fall, he felt that someone caught him......