In the morning and tomorrow, the mountain flowers are full of fragrance, and the birds are singing.

Not far from the Gaoshan Temple, on the edge of the cliff of a thousand meters, overlooking and falling in love, the sea of clouds churning like a thin veil, like a beautiful scenery in the painting.

Yunshan is in the deep sea, if you live in seclusion here, it is better to go out.

In the clouds, white mist rolled in. I saw a young Taoist priest with a short beard sleeping on a huge bluestone, lying on his back with two bare legs, uninhibited, and slightly closed his eyes to reminisce.

The slight beard is very smelly, the face is angular, and there is even a hint of mixed blood.

"Exercise a furnace of true sun and moon, and sweep away 3,600 pieces. Step into the sky, let it go, and the dirt and dust will disappear with one stroke......"

A faint voice came from the throat of the Taoist priest.

It would be a mistake to think that he was just lying still.

Between the snorts of the Mai Taoist, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, and he was wantonly swallowing spiritual energy.

The aura poured into the abdomen along the throat of the Taoist priest, melting the qi and turning into the body, and the bones thumped, which was clearly the sound of the internal organs in the body being refined.

This Taoist cultivator has cultivated extraordinary, and has entered the late stage of qi refining.

Even the bluestone under him was smoothed out by more than a zhang because of the spiritual energy washing every day.

It is very unusual to be able to see a hermit Taoist priest in the Qi refining period in the wilderness, but in the eyes of Chu Wangxian, it is very normal.

Zhang Sanfeng is home from all over the world and practices everywhere.

"Dao Chief, it's polite!"

Chu Wangxian strolled over, with a faint smile, standing on the edge of the bluestone and saluting the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest seemed to be a master outside the world who opened his eyes slightly, turned over and sat up, and glanced at Chu Wangxian, he was confident that he was not small, and he completely ignored Chu Wangxian.

"I won't see a doctor today, and you will go to the Rootless Temple the day after tomorrow. ”

"I don't see a doctor!" Chu Wangxian shook his head.

"If you don't see a doctor, what are you looking for me to do. The young Taoist priest waved his right hand, and an invisible force pushed it, but Chu Wangxian didn't move at all, which aroused the young Taoist's interest.

"My surname is Chu, but the Taoist is surnamed Wu, I have something to do with you. Chu Wangxian asked directly, his eyes staring, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He has already seen the identity of this Taoist priest, and he is also destined for him.

Jianmu has a soul, and its soul name is Jianjiuqiu.

But 5,000 years ago, the grandson of the Yellow Emperor cut down the building wood, and also destroyed the nine hills, and the roots of the building wood were hidden in the ground, but it became a soulless thing.

Jianmu is a sacred tree, and for more than 4,000 years, it is enough for the soulless roots of Jianmu to give birth to a soul again.

Until 600 years ago, Zhang Sanfeng passed by here, discovered the root of Jianmu, and lit it to help him take shape, and named the root of Jianmu rootless wood, and created a song "Song of Rootless Wood".

Wu Tongwu, Wu Gen, this is the name of the root of Jianmu today.

Counting the young Taoist priest is a demon, a wood demon.

The young Taoist priest was shocked, he was indeed surnamed Wu, but he was also sure that he had never met Chu Wangxian.

Daoist Wu looked at Chu Wangxian carefully, his eyes lit up like fire.

"You want to slay demons?"

Chu Wangxian was dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "I am not a Buddhist Fahai, I am a monk myself, and I also forced Xu Xian Bai Suzhen to be a monk, and I don't want to do the thing of subduing demons and eliminating demons." ”

Daoist Wu was serious at this time, turned over and jumped down from the bluestone, looked carefully, and couldn't see through Chu Wangxian at all, estimating that Chu Wangxian was also a cultivator, so he politely said:

"Daoyou, the poor Dao is just an idle cloud and a wild crane, I don't know which sect the Daoist is a disciple and what he has to say. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at it lightly, took a step forward, and got straight to the point.

"Naturally, there is something to do with you, I am from the fairy world!"

Daoist Wu coughed violently a few times, pointed at Chu Wangxian again, and giggled.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, although I, Wu Gen, am sloppy in my practice, I also know that there are no immortals in the world, and you come from this fairy world, it is really a joke that you can't make. ”

There are no immortals in the world, this is Zhang Sanfeng's enlightenment after traveling thousands of miles, going to the East China Sea in the east and Kunlun in the west.

After searching for hundreds of years, I really didn't find an immortal.

"There are no immortals in the world, it's really ridiculous, did Zhang Sanfeng tell you?" Chu Wangxian sneered.

The world is big, there are many fairylands, and the tombs of the immortals are countless, the tomb of the Queen Mother of the West is in the Kunlun Ruins, saying that there is no one in the world, it is really ridiculous, Zhang Sanfeng's words are just listening.

Chu Wangxian's contemptuous attitude caused Wu Gen to be furious and scolded.

"Bastard, can you call Zhang Zhenren's name?"

"Why can't you say it?" Chu Wangxian asked indifferently.

Wu Gen was furious.

The wind is like a monstrous wave, and the surrounding aura seems to be bursting with spiritual tide, and within a hundred zhang, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and thousands of grasses are overgrown. It's full of life.

Wu Gen is a tree demon, and the demonic energy is all over the place, not destruction, but the spurt of wood energy.

With a click, trees rose up one by one, forming a forest in an instant, enveloping Chu Wangxian in it.

"Zhang Zhenren is a person who has become an immortal, you are a small ant, don't think that if you learn a little Taoism, you can be ashamed. ”

Wu Gen bared his teeth and scolded angrily.

"Although Zhang Sanfeng's name is big, it is only because of the time, Zhang Sanfeng is close to us, so he is famous. What's more, Zhang Sanfeng's ability, in the fairy world, is nothing more than that, and in the heavenly court immortal class, he is only the last seat, similar to Bi Ma Wen. ”

Although Wu Gen is a tree demon, he is six hundred years old, and he has extraordinary knowledge, and he is even more grateful to Zhang Sanzhen for enlightening him.

"Damn it!"

Wu Gen was short of breath, and his mind was still echoing Zhang Sanfeng's Dundun teachings that day, teaching him the method of cultivation and teaching him the way of heaven and man.

Such a celestial figure was so deprecated by Chu Wangxian, which made Wu Gen completely unacceptable.

Wu Gen shot out angrily, flipped his right hand violently, and a wooden sword shot at Chu Wangxian in the air.

This wooden sword is fast and urgent, but no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than Chu Wangxian's hand, he just twisted his hand lightly, and he held the wooden sword, and a beam of flames ignited, burning the wooden sword clean.

However, when Chu Wangxian raised his eyes again, Wu Gen on the opposite side was full of demonic energy.

The half-human, half-demon dryad appears.

A huge tree with a height of 100 zhang rises, and tens of thousands of branches are like yellow snakes, and the leaves are dense like nets.

Countless branches spread all over the world, like sharp arrows.

"Sure enough, it's Jianmu!"

Chu Wangxian smiled easily, he gave it a try, and sure enough, the Taoist priest was forced to show the prototype, as long as he subdued the root of this building wood, and then built the passage between the immortal realm and the human world, it could be activated.

Just as he was about to make a move, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded from the mountain.

"Amitabha, Wu Gen, after all, you still can't hold back the demonic spirit, why don't you listen to the old monk's words as soon as possible, take refuge in Buddhism, dissolve this harmful demonic spirit, cultivate the supreme Dharma, and become a Buddha as soon as possible. ”

Chu Wangxian turned around and saw that an old monk in good spirits walked out of Gaoshan Temple.

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish, and the sound of the wooden fish was like thunder, faintly revealing the old monk's exquisite Buddhism.

"Old monk, what's the matter, come to steal business?" Chu Wangxian said angrily, he could see at a glance the old monk's purpose, in a vain attempt to bring the root of Jianmu into the Buddhist sect.

This Buddhist force is really pervasive, and you can encounter it anywhere.