is also in the Elders' Pavilion, but the responsibilities and division of labor are different, Yang Xiuwen is in charge of all the disciples' internal affairs, and the Holy Hidden Hall grasps big and small things, it can be said that the power is quite large, and Ling Dong, the foreign affairs elder, is a false position to put it bluntly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sects that practice are all swept in front of the door, how can there be so many foreign affairs, even if there are, the disciples of other sects will not be your turn to take care of it, so, in a sense, this position is more like a spiritual encouragement to the senior brother of Xianyintang.

Fortunately, the identity on the surface has changed, and he can still be idle, the senior brother of Xianyintang is naturally happy in it, life has not changed at all, everything is as usual, only the fruit trees in the Country Garden are getting stronger and stronger.

It was the depths of winter, Ling Dong sat on the wooden steps in front of the house, enjoying the afternoon sun, Derpy lying next to him, with white air in his mouth, and in the corner of the wall in the distance, the triangular rhino was diligently plowing the ground, compared to the cage of Daosheng Hall, it was already very satisfied with the current situation.

After a while, a burst of danxiang wafted through the air, and Ling Dong looked back at the side room, sniffed his nose, and smiled knowingly on his face.

In the side room, Zhang Heng has been in retreat for more than forty days, but he can't see a trace of exhaustion, on the contrary, his eyes are staring directly at the Eight Desolation Furnace in front of him, full of energy, during this time, he is immersed in the Dan Sutra, obsessed with the Dan Dao, and at that moment just now, he finally found the existence of the machine spirit, and at the same time felt a different breath, this breath is very familiar, there seems to be a residue of the sporadic time when the senior brother broke through the realm, is this ...... It's the place where the elder brother broke through.

After retracting his spiritual sense and gaining a trace of enlightenment, Zhang Heng fell into meditation again.

Outside the house, Ling's coziness was finally interrupted, and Song Tie led a person into Country Garden, it was in the Tang Gong last year, the second senior brother of the Holy Light Hall, Hua Can, who had a one-sided relationship, however, since Yang Xiuwen entered the Elder Pavilion, this second senior brother naturally became the senior brother of the Holy Light Hall,

"Hua Can, a disciple of the Holy Light Hall, has seen Elder Ling. Hua Can hurriedly began to give up his hand from a long distance.

Ling Dong got up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hua is a guest from afar, but I can't stand your 'elder'. ”

"Senior Brother deserves to be in the Elders' Pavilion this time, and the disciple can't lose his courtesy. Hua Can said respectfully.

"The title of the elder is not to be said, the key is to call me old, or the name of the senior brother is kind. ”

"Senior Brother Ling, then I might as well be respectful. Hua Can smiled and took out a piece of paper from his cuff, "On the order of Senior Brother, I will submit the list of sects participating in the Spring and Autumn Championship Conference this time, and ask Senior Brother to take a look." ”

Ling Dong took the note, his eyes swept over, and he was slightly stunned.

Hua Can continued: "According to the rules, there should be twelve people on the list, Senior Brother has confessed, and the remaining three places are for Senior Brother to decide, in addition, Senior Brother also said a word before leaving...... He said, "Virtuous people don't shy away from relatives!"

Ling Dong smiled and touched his nose, and couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, no wonder Yang Xiuwen's entry into the Elders' Pavilion was expected by everyone, not to mention the name of the first person of the younger generation in the Holy Hidden Hall, just in terms of this style of doing things and doing things, it can really be regarded as relaxed and comprehensive.

After sending Hua Can away, Ling Dong told Song Tie a few more words, and the youngest elder in the history of the Holy Hidden Church finally embarked on the journey home.

The family visit leave was personally approved by Mo Nanshan, the Holy Hidden Hall is located in Nanyue in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the winning conference after the beginning of spring is in Lanyue Peak outside Fengtian City, from south to north, Ling Dong decided to take a look at the Qingshan outside the mirror city by the way, after all, it is nearly two years of time, and he should report safety to his parents, and wait for everything to happen, and then meet Yang Xiuwen and them in Fengtian City.

Walking the way over, tasting the melancholy of a foreign land, the green mountains that often appear in dreams have long been white, and the familiar fence courtyard has finally appeared in front of Ling Dong after burning countless sunsets, and the wooden door in the north wind was pushed open in a squeak, revealing the shocked faces of Ling Xiao and Yun Yi.

"Dad, mother!"

All the worries eventually became only two thin words.

Yun Yi choked back tears and began to cook, and Ling Dong began to pour tea and water for her father in the candlelight, while pouring water, she told all kinds of things she had done in the Holy Hidden Hall.

It wasn't until he heard that this kid had actually become an elder in the Holy Hidden Hall that Ling Xiao was slightly moved, and then asked in a strange tone, "You...... I didn't go to the wrong sect, I was sure that I entered the ...... Holy Hidden Hall?"

Ling Dong couldn't cry or laugh, and immediately patted his chest and said, "The Holy Hidden Hall is like a fake, the four major sects of Spring and Autumn!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes in disdain, and muttered: "What's the cow, even if you become the sect master, you still have to call Lao Tzu Daddy when you meet him." ”

Ling Dong almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, turned his gaze to Yun Yi, and asked, "Mother, is my brother okay now?"

"When it comes to skills, you really have to learn from your brother. Ling Xiao took over and said with a smile, "This kid is really good, he has been in the Holy Light Sect for less than four years, and he has found you a sister-in-law, Mu Yingxue, the daughter of the sect leader Mu Yunran, and he came back to set up a few tables at the beginning of the year." ”

Ling Dong's eyes were shocked: "Big brother is fast, why don't you ask someone to tell me about this, come back to please a happy wine and drink." ”

"I let you hide it. Ling Xiao smiled, "Don't they all say that cultivators should transcend mortal dust, you, the Great Elder, still care about these forms." ”

Ling Dong was suddenly petrified, stared at his father for a long time, and suddenly stood up and asked in a daze: "Dad, why did you fall into the realm, Yuanhuang True Qi has no effect?"

"If it doesn't work, can I still sit in front of you now? Ling Xiao waved his hand, looked at Yun Yi, who was silent on the side, and said with a smile, "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." Your mother and I are just ordinary people, and we used to practice just to get an errand in the City Lord's Mansion, but now that you have all grown up, it is difficult to achieve such a grand wish as seeking immortal enlightenment and helping the world to save the world, and you can still count on our old bones. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Yi's calloused hand and continued, "Besides, what kind of immortal cultivation and enlightenment can't be retreated, and you can't eat the valley, in front of your mother's bowl of longevity noodles, it's all floating clouds...... Floating clouds!"

Ling Dong looked at Hua Fa's growing parents, his eyes were slightly dry, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

After chatting until late, he walked out of the wooden door and returned to his familiar room, looking at the green mountains under the moon outside the window thoughtfully, and said that cultivators should cut off the mortal dust, pay attention to detachment, and pursue great freedom, but what is detachment? Since detachment, why should we emphasize joining the WTO?

Thinking of his father's smile on the corner of his mouth, and thinking of the longevity noodles that his mother personally served at night, at this moment, Ling Dong was finally relieved, compared with those who were dedicated to preaching and searching for the path of immortals, his father was truly detached and at ease......

At this time, the sea of qi and the starry sky in the body formed a strange resonance, and the spiritual consciousness followed the night wind, like a torrent poured out of the rooftop, putting on a transcendent coat for this green mountain, and every grass and tree was in full view, which was another kind of detached and comfortable emotion.

The blue lotus petals in the sea of qi swayed like reeds, and it seemed that this was the first time that the pure fire had felt this emotion, like a newborn baby, wanting to break free from the arms of its parents and see what the world outside the air was like......

Enjoying the great freedom, Ling Dong seemed to feel the desire to purify the fire, and his spiritual consciousness began to pour into the sea of qi, and he wanted to tell the strange baby about the scenery in front of him......

Rumble......

Hongmeng turned into a sea, set off a monstrous wave, this huge wave with a fearless momentum in the body straight to the Lingtai, the golden lake in the mind was opened at this moment, the Lingtai toppled, the torrent was ten thousand, all the spiritual consciousness began to pour into the sea of qi uncontrollably, and after encountering the Hongmeng of the sea of Huahai, it steamed up like water vapor......

The pure separation fire rolls in the Hongmeng, tosses and turns between the petals, jumps in the torrent of spiritual consciousness, it seems to see the green mountains, the bright moon, and the starry sky......

After a long time, Ling Dong opened his tired eyes, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, the path he walked was destined to be different from others, this was not a sign of breaking the realm, the pure separation fire seemed to have lost its spirituality after a period of commotion, but fortunately, the barrier in his body was broken through, the golden lake in his mind disappeared, and the spiritual consciousness melted into the sea of qi, which also brought about huge changes.

There are mountains, seas, and starry skies......

In the mortal world, in the mortal dust...... It turns out that to cut off the mortal dust is to cut off the "self" and break the barriers in the body!