Why do you want to cultivate immortals?

Why ask?

If you are just a mortal person, you will not be oppressed by corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you just want to live a peaceful and stable life, you just need to return to the world of immortals, find a quiet and quiet city or mountains and rivers, and be a rich man, wouldn't it be beautiful?

"In the Sealed Demon Island, the woman named Yaochi honored me as the Honorable. She cast a spell, and I experienced thousands of lifetimes overnight, all of which were struggling to find the path of immortals. If my experience of the dream realm of thousands of lifetimes is all real, if I am really like in my dream, I have been begging for the immortal path for countless years, but I am still tireless, then what kind of person am I before I have gone through thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation?"

"Could it be that when I was in the Sealed Demon Island, when my soul was damaged and the lamp dried up due to the outbreak of my addiction, the spell that suddenly appeared in my mind was that I would never forget it before I began to reincarnate in the depths of my soul with the great means of the Immortal Gate?"

"What kind of cultivation and Taoism will make people reincarnate for thousands of eternities and forget all the things before reincarnation, but still keep the law of reincarnation firmly in their minds?"

So many questions were surging in Hengjiang's heart, making him feel bored in his chest and unable to calm down.

If you can't calm down, you can't hold Yuan Shouyi.

If you can't hold the yuan and keep one, you can't meditate and practice qi.

Hengjiang simply took out a pen and paper and practiced the method of talismans, using the law of Jiuchong Mountain as a lineage, while reciting many mantras such as the Pure Pen Mantra, the Pure Ink Mantra, and the Pure Inkstone Mantra.

But this time, even if the Dao heart is as firm as Hengjiang, when reciting the mantra, he recited the wrong mantra. As for the rune lines he drew on the rune paper with the rune pen in his hand, they were also messy.

"The talisman I draw now is really a ghost talisman!"

Hengjiang put the cyan talisman pen on the pen holder, shook his head and laughed at himself, and said: "It's a pity that the talisman of the Jiuchong Mountain lineage is a lotus, it's a pity that the Xuanming Mangosteen paper given to me by Senior Brother Wu Guan, and it's a pity that Mr. Zhou's pen ......."

After abandoning the pen, Yokoe pondered for a long time.

Over time, a smile appeared in Yokoe's eyes.

It's not a self-deprecating smile.

It's not a wry smile either.

It's a smile from the bottom of my heart.

"I have a firm heart, and it is rare that there will be a few times like today, when my mind is disturbed and it is difficult to calm down. Since ancient times, good and bad have depended on each other, and today's events are not a bad thing for me!"

Yokoe left the hall and entered the bathroom.

Burning incense, bathing, changing clothes......

He washed refreshingly, changed his clothes, made a pot of tea, made a solo garden, watched the clouds in the sky, looked at the wind in the mountains, and very casually put his hand into his sleeve, from the many books collected in the Qiankun bag, took out a thread-bound ancient book, turned a page with his hand, and opened his mouth to read.

"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached?"

With Hengjiang's knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that the four characters at the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, the meaning of the word Sui is "to", and the "ancient" is connected together, which greatly deepens the original meaning of the word "ancient". The time referred to by the word ancient is only afraid that it is even older than the era of the ancient immortals

So in the earliest days, where did the Dao system in the immortal world come from?

Yokoe shook his head silently, he didn't know.

Although he has been cultivating for more than ten years, and although he has read many immortal classics, he has only been a Taoist master for more than 5,000 years. In the era of the ancient immortals, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed since today, and Hengjiang even knows very little about the ancient immortals, so how can he understand the ancient places and what happened? How can he know where the source of all the Dao systems in the immortal world comes from?

Yokoe stared at the words and sentences in the book, looked at them carefully, and read them in one go.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the word? The upper and lower levels were not formed, how could they be examined? The darkness was clear, who could be extreme? Feng Yi was only the image, how could he know it? The light and the darkness, but what was the time? The yin and yang triad, what was the essence and what was the transformation? The circle was ninefold, which camp was the degree? What is the merit, which is the first work?"

Hengjiang finished reading the last word of this page in the book with the sound method of Xianmen Xiao, and the sound was like a pearl, transparent and hearty, full of energy.

But after reciting, Yokoe seemed to be a child who was tired of playing with the toys in his hand, and threw the book on the table with a casual shake of his hand.

At this moment, the smile in Hengjiang's eyes is gone.

But Hengjiang's chaotic mind has gradually calmed down.

"The world is vast, and there are many things that cannot be understood. There are many things in the world that cannot be grasped. If I seek the Tao with all my heart, then I will seek the Tao with all my heart. As for the many problems in my heart, I just need to practice with peace of mind, and when I reach a certain year, month, and day, I have achieved success in cultivation and obtained the fruits of the Dao, and many doubts will be easily solved. ”

"Since I entered the master's door, I have been diligent in my cultivation, and I have never slackened or slackened for a day. Mr. Zhou once said to me, one piece is relaxed, and the way of civil and military affairs is also. I just took this opportunity today to take a quiet rest for a day, feed the pegasus, and plant some tea trees in the yard, so that after a few years, I will be able to drink the tea I planted, which is also a pleasant thing. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Hengjiang hay was taken and fed to Pegasus.

This hay was bought back by him as early as when he bought Pegasus for a trip, and it is also the grain and grass planted in Xianmen, the price is not expensive, and there is no need to pay with immortal essence, just use the gold essence and mythril and other things refined by the people in Xianmen in exchange for it.

After feeding the horses, Hengjiang opened up a piece of cultivated land for Chinese tea in the open space in the courtyard of the town guard, and planted the tea leaves one by one

If you are a mortal person, you will definitely not be able to plant the dried tea leaves that have been roasted into tea trees.

Hengjiang has the peak cultivation of Xianmen monks, and with just a thunder and water method, it attracts rain and dew to fall to the ground, and in a moment, green branches and buds grow out of the soil. It's just that Hengjiang's state today is too bad, and the law of the thunder water and ganlin that can be cast with a wave of his hand is usually used, but this time he has used the magic trick more than a dozen times and recited the spell more than a dozen times before he found the golden wind and jade dew and sprinkled it in the courtyard.

After feeding the horses and planting tea, Hengjiang felt that he had nothing to do.

He simply made a bench, lay on the stool with his back to the sky, closed his eyes, and slept lazily.

As soon as I fell asleep, I began to dream.

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night.

When Yokoe was awake, his mind was disordered and cranky, and even when he dreamed, the dream was also a picture that Yokoe had never expected.

In a dream, Yokoe meets a woman.

This woman is peerless, no one can compare, but Hengjiang can't see this woman's appearance clearly.

However, even if you can't see her appearance, even if she has gone through thousands of dreams and read countless people, I feel that this woman is incomparable......

Yokoe is very familiar with this woman.

This is the woman in the picture.

Outside Zixiao Palace, there is a statue of this woman, which should never be there.

It is rumored in the Xianmen that the Heavenly Venerable of Zixiao Palace Master also remembers this woman, so he carved a huge mountain into the appearance of this woman outside Zixiao Palace.

In the dream, Hengjiang's eyes were like torches, staring at this woman.

Yokoe clearly remembered that since Dugu Xin saw the woman's picture scroll and took the portrait away without explanation, he had not dreamed of this woman for a long time.

Yokoe stared at the woman for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled and looked at Yokoe, but did not speak.

"Demons!"

Hengjiang's expression sank, and he shouted: "Hugh wants to spoil my way!"

The woman still just smiled, ignoring Yokoe's scolding.

Seeing that the woman was unmoved, Hengjiang clasped his fists again, gave a salute to the woman, and said: "The palace master of Zixiao Palace has already cultivated the immortal Dao fruit and has the same longevity as the sky, but he is still infatuated with his predecessors, and even stands the sculpture of his predecessors outside Zixiao Palace, compared to his predecessors, he must be a figure who can be compared to the master of Zixiao Palace, otherwise how can the dignified Tianzun be obsessed with his predecessors? I am just a monk of the Immortal Gate, humble and unbearable, and I don't know my predecessors, so why should my predecessors bother with me?"

The woman ignored it, smiling the same.

Hengjiang said again: "I have already asked for someone, I don't know how many people in the immortal sect in this world have brought the portraits of their predecessors on their bodies. They only dream of their predecessors when they think about it day and night, but their predecessors never haunt them in their dreams. When I first carried the portrait with me, my predecessors would appear in my dreams every day before dawn and in the early hours of the morning. Dare to ask the seniors, why is this?"

The woman gently beckoned to Hengjiang and gradually flew up, flying farther and farther.

When the woman disappeared, Yokoe woke up from his dream.

He felt that he had made up his mind that he wanted to rest today, so he stopped getting up, turned over, and went back to sleep.

This time, I dreamed of the woman again in my dream.

Hengjiang was ruthless and said angrily: "It's really a demon! Good words and bad words are useless to you, so don't blame me for being rude!"

The woman's smile did not change.

Hengjiang flew to the woman's side, reached out and grabbed the woman's skirt, ready to lift it up, but as soon as his palm touched the skirt, the woman's figure was like a reflection in the water.

Hengjiang raised his eyebrows, and was about to make another move on the woman, but in the dream, hundreds of blood rays appeared in the distance.

Hengjiang turned around to look, staring at the surrounding brilliance, concentrating, but saw that those brilliance turned into abyss demon figures with hideous faces and fangs and claws, coming towards him from all directions.

The woman's expression finally changed.

"Let's go!"

She called out to Hengjiang very anxiously, and cast a ray of brilliance, hitting Hengjiang, making Hengjiang turn into Changhong, and flew away in an instant. Yokoe turned his head suddenly, but saw that ten thousand rays of light appeared around the woman's body, and the figures of the abyssal demons in the air were slashed cleanly. After the shadow disappeared, the woman's body turned into light, straight up to the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the blue sky and white clouds.

This scene made Hengjiang wake up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that in the sky above the Guardian Mansion of the Forgotten Mountain, I don't know when, there were hundreds of thousands of demon shadows, like the black blood demonic qi entangled into black clouds rolling, as if to cover the sky!