"I can't imagine that Xiaoyou has been gone for a few years, and now this is back and forth, the gourd I gave you at the beginning, but it is still easy to use?"

Zhang Muyang didn't expect the old man to mention this matter as soon as they met, his face suddenly turned slightly red, after he got the jade gourd, he didn't use it well, and it was used to hold some pickled things.

After giving another salute, he said, "The younger generation is really ashamed. As he spoke, he held out the mysterious gourd with both hands.

"Huh, why are you so bad, the gourd that the master gave you, a good magic weapon, let you do this, it's really a waste of good things. The old man was still talking, and the little Taoist boy who had just led the way spoke first, and there was a bit of complaint between his words.

"Qingfeng, don't be rude, since it's for Xiaoyou, no matter how you use it, it's someone else's business, why do you have to talk too much. The old man reprimanded Dao Tong.

But this Taoist boy is a powerful one, he glanced at it and said, "Why am I talking too much, he doesn't use it right, I can't say it? Master, aren't you old and confused." ”

Zhang Muyang stood in place, looking at the two men who were arguing, and since he didn't know what to say for a while, in the end, he could only confess to the boy and ask him to teach him how to use it.

Dao Tong saw that his attitude was okay, but he didn't say anything unpleasant: "The gourd is almost used up by you, and I don't know how much dirty stuff you have in it, you give me the gourd, I will help you clean it, and then hand it over to you to use, but okay, this time for you, you are not allowed to use it indiscriminately, otherwise I will ignore you." ”

Is it a kid who threatens people, or is it ignoring you like this? Zhang Muyang smiled bitterly and agreed to the accusation.

The little Taoist boy went to wash the gourd, and Zhang Muyang sat at the stone table and talked with the old man.

Zhang Muyang did not hide the purpose of his visit this time, and directly said that he was a little insatiable, thinking that this cave was empty, so he wanted to come and pick up a bargain, but he really didn't expect to meet a master. This is really a happier thing than how many treasures he has gotten.

The old man only smiled at Zhang Muyang's remarks and said, "Xiaoyou is sincere. ”

With a gesture in his hand, he took out a pot of tea from the void, as well as two tea bowls. After pouring a cup for Zhang Muyang, he said, "Please." ”

Zhang Muyang paused, let go of the little vigilance in his heart, it was not that he was relaxed, but it was really unnecessary, the hand that the old man showed just now was enough to convince him.

The other party just now was not taken out of some Qiankun bag, but a skill that was similar to a kind of trick in his sleeve. I don't know how many times higher and deeper than the Qiankun bag.

And from the time he came in to the present, he couldn't see clearly what kind of strength the old man in front of him was, but he felt that the fog in front of him was very unreal.

The one who can give him this feeling must be a very high master, and if someone can deceive him with illusions or the like, Zhang Muyang can only admit it, the other party's skills are really much more clever than he imagined.

At first, there was a slight astringency in the mouth, but after the astringency was removed, a very light tea fragrance was born from the tip of the tongue, and then slowly, filling the entire mouth.

This kind of tea fragrance is different from any kind of spiritual tea that Zhang Muyang has drunk before, and it can't help but taste excellent.

Zhang Muyang couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, and it wasn't until the fragrance of tea dissipated that he slowly opened his eyes and praised in his mouth: "Good tea." ”

"Naturally, it's a good tea, otherwise why does the master only drink it once in a hundred years, you came by chance this time, oh, the gourd helped you wash it, and I have written the mantra in the gourd, you can read it yourself after you go out." ”

After Xiao Daotong handed the gourd to Zhang Muyang, he walked to the side and served his master.

The old man stroked his snow-white long beard, and asked with a smile: "Xiaoyou is still looking for treasure this time, I'm afraid I'm going to return empty-handed, but I have a fate with Xiaoyou, I can give you a spell, are you willing to learn?"

Although the magic weapon is good, if you have to plug in compared to the Tao, the magic weapon will always be useful and bad, and the Tao, as long as you have enough aura, you are afraid that you will use it often, and if you are not afraid of using it badly, you will only feel that you are not familiar enough.

Zhang Muyang got up again, waved at the old man and said, "Thank you seniors for giving you the law." ”

The old man looked at Zhang Muyang and smiled, but he didn't follow Zhang Muyang's words, but looked at him and said, "I know you have a fairy sword, I wonder if you are willing to lend it to me?"

Where is there anything unhappy, he immediately handed the fairy sword three feet three to the old man, the old man's finger touched the long sword lightly, the fairy sword actually shattered into residues, and was thrown on the ground by the old man.

Zhang Muyang was stunned for a moment, and felt a little pity in his heart, not that he was distressed, but that this long sword had been with him for several years, and he had some feelings, but now it was so broken, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart.

The old man smiled: "You are a nostalgic person, what do you think this is?"

Zhang Muyang looked up, only to feel that there was a flower in front of him, buzzing.

Zhang Muyang only felt that the crisp sound of countless beads falling on the jade plate sounded in his ears, which almost made him addicted, and then in his mind, a figure suddenly appeared.

This person is holding a long sword in his hand, and he is wielding a set of swordsmanship, this swordsmanship looks rough, it seems to be bland, there is nothing powerful, but when Zhang Muyang continues to look at it.

But he felt that his scalp was numb, and this sword technique was so subtle that in his eyes, he didn't even see it at first sight. When Zhang Muyang couldn't help but want to learn swordsmanship. The picture suddenly turned, and he felt as if he had fallen into some whirlpool.

A voice rang in his ears.

"What is the Tao. ”

Zhang Muyang has answered this question countless times, and immediately said: "I am the Tao." ”

"Are you the way?"

The voice asked rhetorically. Zhang Muyang just wanted to answer in the affirmative, but when he slid to his mouth, he hesitated. Do you really know what the Tao is?

For a while, Zhang Muyang's consciousness fell into chaos.

I don't know how long it took to be in a daze, Zhang Muyang woke up from his stupor, he was a little sure, he was the Tao, and the Dao heart was more stable.

The questioning just now was like the gourd he was carrying around his waist, and his Dao heart was baptized again from the inside out, making him more pure.

Zhang Muyang has practiced for ten years in this life, from ordinary people all the way to Jinda Consummation, a half-step Yuanying, and what he practiced was the famous chicken rib exercise "Nine Turns Xuangong" in the cultivation world. It takes ten times or even a hundred times more time to practice the exercises than the others.

But it is precisely this exercise that has given Zhang Muyang countless new lives.

When Zhang Muyang completely opened his eyes, he was lying on a lawn outside the mountain of Xiangyun Temple, and the cave he had entered before had disappeared at this time, no matter how Zhang Muyang looked for it, he couldn't find it, as if it had never appeared.

Zhang Muyang understands that this is someone showing their attitude, everyone's fate is over, unless there is fate, there is no time to see each other again. For this adventure, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the past, he always looked down on sentient beings from a position above others, but today he realized that he was also under the contemplation of others, and he was also among these sentient beings.

(End of chapter)