"If the husband asks Su Xin not to go, then Su Xin will not go."

Unexpectedly, in the face of such a request, the woman in front of her didn't even have the slightest hesitation, so she nodded and said.

“……”

After a moment of silence, Zhang Lie spoke: "Then I'll send Su Xin back to Xuanzang Mountain, so that I can feel more at ease." ”

"No, Su Xin just went back the way he came. Well, thank you, husband. Seeing that he insisted, and thought that with Zhang Lie's speed, it wouldn't take long to come back and forth, Qin Suxin finally nodded and agreed.

"Su Xin, I see that you are also quite hard in cultivation on weekdays, why did you give up this time when you said you gave up? Don't you have the heart to go any further? ”

On the way back, Zhang Lie asked.

"It's impossible to say that there is nothing at all, but Su Xin is content, the Qin family that Su Xin was born in was originally a powerful family of cultivating immortals, but when Su Xin was six years old, he was attacked by the enemy, the man was killed, and the woman was a slave and a maid."

"Su Xin has been cultivated alone since he was a child because of his good spiritual root qualifications, although those things are very young, but somehow, it seems to be engraved in his mind, and he can't forget it. So for Su Xin, it is already a very lucky thing to be able to survive since I was a child, God is not thin on me, let me meet my husband again, Su Xin has nothing else to ask for now, because I know that my luck has been exhausted when I met my husband. ”

Suddenly grabbed Zhang Lie's hand gently, and then Qin Suxin buried himself on the broad shoulders of the man beside him.

"Cultivation, what realm of cultivation you reach, Su Xin doesn't care, she is already very satisfied to be able to be by her husband's side. I sometimes fantasize that my husband's cultivation is getting higher and higher, and he has gradually become a powerful monk in the Purple Mansion and Jindan Realm, and I am still the current foundation building cultivator, gradually aging in the day by day waiting, and finally one day when you come back to see me, I am already very old and gray-haired. ”

"At that time, you took pity on me and took my last breath to watch the sunset. Allow me to die in my husband's arms...... can have such an ending, and Su Xin will be content. ”

Listening to such affectionate words in his ears, Zhang Lie didn't know what to say for a while, but fortunately, Xuanzang Mountain arrived soon.

Zhang Lie sent Qin Suxin into the cave mansion, and then went to Lanzhi Mountain again.

People have three thousand diseases in life and old age, and only lovesickness cannot be cured.

Zhang Lie was almost a little afraid of Qin Suxin for a while, and he faintly felt that if Wang Wanyi had such affection back then, he might have died in the Cold Continent of the Northern Regions.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhale, Zhang Lie suppressed these thoughts, reorganized his state, and then flew into Lanzhi Shanfang City.

The opening sermon of the Venerable Master Fuyunzi is about to begin.

Although Zhang Lie came relatively late, Xu Jincheng and Yang Shanyue will of course leave suitable positions for him, or even two positions.

"Mr. Shi, you've finally arrived, oh, isn't Qin Daoyou coming this time?" In the dojo, Xu Jincheng personally greeted Zhang Lie and said this.

"Oh, the inner chamber has been delayed because of some things, so I can't come to this seminar."

"In this way, it is really a pity, the Venerable Fuyunzi's comprehension of the Dao Law can be called a must. By the way, let me introduce to Mr., this is my friend Li Heng, Li Heng, this is Mr. Shi Xuanshi that I often talk to you about. ”

Under Xu Jincheng's matchmaking introduction, Zhang Lie met the clean young Taoist in front of him.

Yes, "clean", this is Zhang Lie's first intuitive impression after seeing Li Heng, this Li Heng already has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, in other words, he has been in the world of cultivating immortals for at least a few decades, but except for the powerful cultivation, Zhang Lie has not seen and felt any sedimentation of world affairs in this young Taoist.

Zhang Lie gives people the feeling of being steady and high-spirited, as solid as mountains and rocks and earth, and as infiery as flame magma.

This is the temperament of his two lives and the many stories he has experienced in this world. And Li Heng is like a clear spring flowing through the stone slab, and he has not been contaminated with a trace of dust.

Under Xu Jincheng's recommendation, the two had a brief conversation.

It must have been a simple conversation, because it didn't take long for the Purple Mansion Monk Fu Yunzi's sermon to begin.

Among the hundred sects in the Southern Wilderness, the vast majority of the sects do not have Yuanying monks, and basically all of them are established by Jindan realm monks, so the Southern Wilderness One Domain calls the Jindan real realm monks Jie Dan Grandmaster: monks who can already open a sect.

And the Purple Mansion Monk, who is second only to the Jindan Monk, is of course the high-level of the sects in the Southern Wilderness Region, and basically can be respected wherever he goes, unless someone wants to have a grudge or even a sect war.

The opening of the altar to preach, the auspicious time has come.

An old man with white hair and black robes and a handsome face appeared out of thin air above the Dao Hall, and then slowly flew down, with a graceful bearing.

"Disciple, meet Master!"

Inside and outside the Dao Hall, all the monks present, no matter what the lineage of the teacher is, and even whether they have seen this Fuyunzi cultivator in the past, at this moment to listen to someone preaching, all of them stood up respectfully and paid homage with a big bow.

This is the way of respect, and it is also an ancient rite.

The Tao should not be taught lightly, the Dharma is not preached in the six ears, and the cultivation of the altar is already a great kindness.

If you don't respect it enough, it will simply be an enemy of all the monks present, because at this moment, all the monks present are disciples of the Purple Mansion Cultivator Fuyunzi.

"It seems that I am overthinking. With such a character and such a demeanor, he would not have done the thing of intercepting a low-level monk halfway to earn money. ”

The handsome old man on the stage didn't say a word, sat upright on the futon, picked up the small jade hammer beside him, and gently smashed it on the jade chime beside him.

"Ding~"

There was a melodious sound, and the audience was solemn and contemplative, and the needles could be heard.

The sermon began.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths~

All the monks in the hall were full of concentration and focused on the floating clouds on the Dharma platform, but the old man never spoke.

However, gradually, although the mouth was not opened, the sound of the howling of the Hanhai gradually began to fill the entire Dao Hall.

At this moment, many people instinctively close their eyes and hear the sea breeze, and their mouths and noses are filled with the unique smell of the sea.

It is not necessary to preach with preaching:

I interpret my Dharma, my Dao comprehension, and how much you can comprehend depends on your own understanding.

As time passed, more and more monks in the Dao Hall closed their eyes, trying their best to sense the almost qualitative and intangible Hanhai Dao Yun that had filled the Dao Hall at this moment.

Slowly, Zhang Lie only closed his eyes, and closing his eyes at this time seemed to be the right choice, because in this way, he could concentrate his mind and appreciate more of the Guru's Dharma.

But as if he was born against his bones, Zhang Lie instinctively didn't want to close his eyes, he persevered, struggling, until the Hanhai Dao rhyme and Dharma intention completely submerged and devoured his body and mind, and the moment before closing his eyes, Zhang Lie seemed to see the black-robed handsome old man on the Dharma platform, and behind him there was a round of artifacts like a black crescent moon emerging.

"Black Moon? That's a natal artifact! ”

Before the monk enters the realm of Jindan Zhenren, he cannot refine the real magic weapon, but in fact, when he is in the realm of Zifu, he can already sacrifice the natal magic weapon, the combination of human power and human weapon, the natal magic weapon can be truly included in the monk's body, and it can be played anywhere in the body of the high-level monk, and it can be continuously repeatedly sacrificed to improve the level, and it can be warmed by its own divine consciousness and mana, so that the magic weapon can obtain the essential promotion at the same time as the monk is promoted.

However, Master Zhang Lie came out of a famous sect with a strong foundation, and he knew that there was no refining method for natal magic weapons in many Jindan realm exercises, and it was also quite difficult for Zifu Realm monks to gather materials to refine natal magic weapons, which was extremely resource-intensive.

But he didn't expect that this Purple Mansion Cultivator Fuyunzi was successfully refined. With this magic weapon alone, this monk is no longer a weak person among the monks of the Purple Mansion.

The black moon ring, hanging above the head of the floating clouds, the moon wheel swirled, forming a dark circle as if there was an infinitely terrifying storm brewing, and a huge black water whirlpool was born.

Endless black water stirred and gushed in it, devouring everything and annihilating all breaths that could not wait to be revealed. In an instant, the black moon wheel suddenly turned into a black water spring, and in the next moment, it would attract an infinite amount of black water and turn the surrounding area into a vast ocean.

When the many monks in the Dao Hall came back to their senses from the vast and endless artistic conception of water, in the center of the Dao Hall, the old man on the Dharma platform had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the monks below who seemed to be lost.

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Venerable Fuyunzi's comprehension and elaboration of the Water Dao Method is really difficult to describe in words. ”

The Dao Hall was gradually filled with such admiration.

Zhang Lie slowly opened his eyes in the artistic conception of the water line, and when he admired it, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He cultivated the innate Five Elements and Five Tai Gong Method, and practiced the Five Virtues Dharma Body, which naturally has an auxiliary comprehension effect on the Five Elements Dharma, especially Zhang Lie also strives for perfection, and painstakingly cultivates the Five Elements Escape Technique and the Five Elements Swordsmanship, in the Five Elements, his sensitivity and comprehension are more than the vast majority of Foundation Building Realm monks in this world, and even many monks who have just entered the Purple Mansion are far from him.

At least Zhang Lie can be sure that Wang Wanyi is slightly inferior to him in the comprehension of the Five Elements Dao, especially after gradually devouring and comprehending his Dao Dao comprehension.

"Good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and everyone is evil, so it is more than the way. ”

"The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win...... But what is the deep meaning of the black moon in the Hanhai Sea? ”

"Mr. Shi? Mr. Shi?! ”

Suddenly, there was such a person talking beside him, Zhang Lie came back to his senses, but saw that it was Xu Jincheng, Yang Shanyue and Li Heng.

If it is in the state of epiphany, there will be a certain amount of aura fluctuations, in that state, these three people will not disturb Zhang Lie, but will protect him from others, so as not to delay the epiphany, but it is determined that Zhang Lie is just thinking about something, and has not entered the state of enlightenment, so the three of them will bother.

"Mr. Shi, there are still a few days left before the black market auction, why don't we invite two or three acquaintances to hold a small festival together, and sit down to discuss the Tao and exchange experiences?"

Xu Jincheng sincerely suggested that for a post-graduate like him, being able to sit and discuss with people like Zhang Lie and Li Heng must be the path of great benefits.

"In this way, it is better to obey orders and follow Xu Daoyou's arrangement."

Zhang Lie also knew Xu Jincheng's thoughts, so he did not refuse, as the guest elder of the Xu family, he did nothing and had the spirit stones of the Xu family to share dividends every year, of course this favor had to be returned.

After the sermon was finished, the floating clouds disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, as the head of the Xu family and the owner of Lanzhi Fang, Xu Jincheng used all his strength to initiate a small puja, and all the famous monks in this area were gathered.

It's just that these are at least in the middle stage of foundation building, and many monks, even in the later stage of foundation building on the seventh or eighth floor, all show kindness and even fear when facing Zhang Lie or Shi Xuan, the "Five Poisonous Evil Sword".

At that time, the Tiger Devil Mother-in-law was entrenched in the Thousand Corpses Forest of the Tiger Mountain, even the Purple Mansion monk Xu Changyun, who regarded the Lanzhi area as his own place, did not dare to touch it easily, for fear that he would not die with one blow, and the disaster would be endless, so he turned a blind eye to the existence of the Tiger Evil Mother-in-law.

However, such an old demon, with his cronies and disciples accumulated over the past hundred years, was killed by one person and one sword, and this person is also a demon cultivator who has killed countless people and has bloody hands, and most monks are unwilling to offend.

On top of the puja, because I had just heard the sermon of Fuyunzi Shangxiu.

All of them felt something in their hearts, and they all came up with a lot of their own cultivation comprehensions and questions, and when someone raised a question, someone answered it.

A question that one monk can't figure out may not be anything to another.

The same monk's questions can be answered by others.

In this discussion, and even in the process of debate, even Zhang Lie felt that he had gained a lot of benefits.

But in this process, everyone still collects it, after all, some details involve the secret method of their own exercises, and it is difficult to tell them directly in public, which is also a normal thing.

Among the people, there is only one person who is different: Li Heng, this young Taoist speaks the Fa, almost knows everything, and his words are endless, except for some teachers who really can't explain it, but whatever he knows, he is willing to communicate with others.

Such a monk is so rare that he has the demeanor of an ancient monk.

"'Wheel Sword' Li Heng, one of the four major disciples of Fuyunzi's upward cultivation, and it is also said that he is also the most favored and liked one, and he has been truly passed on to the water Dao method."

Yang Shanyue was already quite familiar with Zhang Lie, so he came to Zhang Lie's side with a wine glass and whispered to explain.

"Fuyunzi Shangxiu is extremely prestigious among the Hundred Sects of the Southern Wilderness, and he can be said to be one of the most famous Purple Mansion monks in the past few hundred years, so he came here to preach, even the Holy Sect will not stop him, some people say that if this Shangxiu wants to establish a sect, countless scattered cultivators and even countless families are willing to help."

"That's right. Yang Daoyou, why are you willing to tell me this? ”

“…… Didn't Mr. Shi think this person was strange? He was so clean, as if he had not been contaminated with the slightest filth in the world, and a monk's cultivation was like a seed thrown into the soil, without going through feces and urine, without being soaked in blood, without digesting a corpse to absorb nutrients, how could it grow? ”

“…… I was disgusted with him. ”

After hesitating, Yang Shanyue finally couldn't hold back, and slowly said such words, which caused Zhang Lie to look at him sideways, and then determined that Yang Shanyue was sincerely speaking, and he really hated this clean person to a certain extent.

"The avenue is everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, everything, whether it's clean or dirty, blue sky or feces and urine. The heart is simple, because it is strong, because the strong power can shelter this cleanliness of the heart, so mortals often say: 'Only the landlord's family has a stupid son'. But this is not the fault of cleanliness, if it is wrong, it is also the fault of this world, not the fault of others. ”

Saying this, Zhang Lie gently patted Yang Shanyue's shoulder, and then walked up as well, talking to Li Heng.

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