"Wow, old man, look at the mountain over there, it's so high!" Jiang Zhengyang sat on the white crane, grabbed the old man's shoulder with an excited face, and didn't feel a trace of fear and fear at all, which made the old man a little impressed, ordinary people were already frightened to stand unsteady when they saw such a huge white crane, not to mention that they were flying at a height of thousands of miles now!

The white crane's body is very large, the wingspan is about ten zhang, and he can't feel the bumps at all when he sits on it, Jiang Zhengyang lies on the white crane's back with great interest, and pokes his head under the white crane. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These things are extremely surprising to Ni Feng, since his body has become weak, Jiang Zhengyang has not left the city where he lives much, and the farthest is only to go out of the city to play in the river, and he doesn't even dare to play too intensely with his companions, for fear that he will faint if he is not careful.

And today such a novel experience made him very happy, the thought of parting with his parents has long been left behind, and now he only has an unknown novel world in front of him.

"Old man, do you think I will have a white crane like Da Bai too?" Jiang Zhengyang looked down on his twitter, and he patted the old man's shoulder with one hand, completely unpolite.

"What an old man, isn't it asking you to call Uncle Shi!" The old man turned his head and glared at Jiang Zhengyang angrily, Ni Feng's words made him a little unbearable along the way, and he regretted taking Jiang Zhengyang away, but this was his own appointment, and he had to bring it to the sect with tears!

"I didn't apprentice, why do I want to call you uncle? Besides, even if I apprentice, I don't want to call you an old whore uncle, it's immoral, I can't afford to call it!" Jiang Zhengyang glanced at the old man with disdain, and that expression made the old man want to throw Jiang Zhengyang down, but he still held back.

The old man said: "It's a shame that you are still a scholar, and they all say that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books, am I cultivating and understanding?

"I'm boring to read, and you're not saying so much to hide the fact that you're voyeuristic. Jiang Zhengyang pouted, he didn't believe the old man's words, his thief-eyed appearance was not an honest person at first glance, and he felt a little worried about the old man's sect that he was going to worship.

was unable to answer what Jiang Zhengyang said, a little cultivator was actually dumbfounded by an ordinary person, the old man was also depressed, he turned around directly and did not talk to Jiang Zhengyang, and then asked Bai He to speed up, he wanted to stay away from Jiang Zhengyang quickly, he couldn't stand it if he stayed for a while!

"Self-cultivation is flat in the world, and you really don't know how to cultivate with your stingy appearance. Jiang Zhengyang pursed his lips and said this, and then continued to lie on the back of the white crane and looked at the beautiful scenery below.

"You know how to practice. The old man couldn't help but complain, but noticed that Jiang Zhengyang didn't pay attention to it and closed his eyes.

The white crane's huge wings can fly out for miles with a single fan, and the place where the old man is going is located in the central south, about tens of thousands of miles away from the city where Jiang Zhengyang lives, and ordinary cars and horses can only reach it for several months, and there will be unknown risks along the way, although monsters are rare, but attacks on people also happen from time to time.

And why haven't the people in the city where Jiang Zhengyang lives seen the demon beast, it's actually just luck, the traces of the demon beast in that place are very rare, but there are also a lot of rumors, but the people are stunned by the story after dinner.

In addition, there are sometimes some sect disciples who go out to practice and hunt demon beasts, which makes the small city safer, and the old man said to Jiang Zhengyang that there is a big mountain thousands of miles to the east, and there is a small sect on the mountain.

Guarding one side is one of the responsibilities of a practitioner.

When the old man told Jiang Zhengyang some basic things in this world, Jiang Zhengyang's mouth was completely able to stuff an egg.

Jiang Zhengyang didn't expect this world to be so unbelievable, he actually had that person who flew to the sky, and his past life was tantamount to sitting in a well and watching the sky! After listening to the old man's brief description, Jiang Zhengyang was looking forward to his future, he looked forward to the scene of his flying away, and also looked forward to what kind of opportunities he could encounter on this trip.

Of course, Jiang Zhengyang is still very skeptical of the old man's character, although the old man and Jiang Zhengyang have said so many novel things, and also said that he is a decent elder, but Jiang Zhengyang still thinks that the old man is a bad person, otherwise how could he peep at a woman taking a bath?

Then Jiang Zhengyang started to talk less, even if he saw strange things, he would only be amazed, and he would no longer pull the old man to ask questions, and the speed of the white crane was also extremely fast, which also made Jiang Zhengyang a little curious, why did he never feel uncomfortable at such a fast speed?

Although Jiang Zhengyang was very curious, he closed his mouth when he saw the old man like a black cauldron, anyway, he was about to embark on the path of cultivation, and he would know later.

After most of the day, when the white crane flew over a 10,000-foot high mountain, it descended rapidly, and soon fell to the ground, and the huge wave of its wings stirred up a cloud of dust, and the people nearby ran away when they saw the appearance of the white crane.

When the white crane stopped, Jiang Zhengyang was put to the ground by the old man.

The old man patted the white crane, and the white crane instigated his wings to leave when he got the signal, and the hanging wind made Jiang Zhengyang almost unstable, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

After the dust cleared, the old man took Jiang Zhengyang to the side of the gate, and there was a huge plaque hanging on the gate, with four gilded characters on it, Wuwei Taoism.

"Old man, aren't those sects you are talking about either deep mountains and old forests or places full of spiritual energy? Why are the sects in the middle of the city?" Jiang Zhengyang looked at the old man curiously.

"Wuwei Taoism pays attention to not worshipping the sky, not believing in God, but communicating with people, finding the mystery of cultivation from the various states of life, and entering the world is practice, and those people in the sect in the deep mountains and old forests are completely inferior to our Wuwei Taoism, and ordinary demons can make them fall into a situation of no return. ”

"Although we are not comparable in strength to the Wuwei Daoist School, they are not comparable in the cultivation of the mind combined, and there has not been a single case of the Wuwei Daoist School being counterattacked by the inner demons for thousands of years. ”

"And this is also the proudest place for our Wuwei Dao Sect!" said this, the old man held his head high, very proud.

Jiang Zhengyang nodded thoughtfully, and he followed the old man towards the gate of the Wuwei Dao Sect.

The Wuwei Taoist sect is very large, Jiang Zhengyang saw it from the sky when he rode the white crane, directly occupying nearly half of the capital, not far from the entrance is the lively bazaar, and there are quite a lot of shops on the side of the road, from daily necessities to Qinglou, and these are for tens of thousands of Wuwei Taoist disciples to serve.

Inns and the like are for students who come to study.

There were two guards at the door, they were dressed in simple white robes, but they still kept many timid ordinary people away from them with their spears. However, there are often people in twos and threes, those people are disciples of the Wuwei Daoist Sect, and most of them bowed down and shouted after seeing the old man: "Elder." They also looked curious when they saw Jiang Zhengyang behind the old man.

The old man stopped, beckoned to the disciples who were greeting him, and said, "Come here." ”

"Elder, I don't know what's going on?" a man walked over respectfully, and his companions behind him came with him.

"He's a disciple I specially recruited, you take him to get some daily necessities! I have something important to go to the sect master. The old man waved his hand and then said to Jiang Zhengyang: "You can follow these senior brothers to get acquainted with it first, and I will come to you later!"

"Go ahead!" After speaking, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.