"But poison still has to be practiced well, it was congenital before, and he couldn't practice Qi poison, but now there are no obstacles, according to the talent he has shown in the past, it's too wasteful not to practice poison." Tang Miaoxing nodded and said slowly: "He can be regarded as facing strong enemies several times...... Maybe he can really become the next person to inherit Danyu! ”

Zhang Wanggang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard this, he was not angry: "I think this matter is still slow, I can't be in a hurry, Dan Yan has no way out, if the door of life and death is so easy to see through, you and I will not even dare to step out for so many years." ”

"The more you are in a high position, there are too many attachments and things that you can't let go of in your heart, the more difficult it is to see through this life and death barrier, do you want to wait for Tang Muzhi to have children and daughters, and then let him give up everything to practice Dan Yu when he starts to spare his life at an age? Long pain is better than short pain......"

"That's it!" Yang Lie said coldly: "I will do my best to teach Qi poison...... And Tang Yu, the two congenitals fell into my hands, how can I have time to listen to you fight again. ”

Tang Miaoxing and Zhang Wang stopped talking.

"I'm here here today, and I still have something to deal with - let Tang Muzhi move to Chuangpinggou this month, isn't he out of the Yang God? It's good to have Qiu Laodao on the side to take a look. ”

Chuangpinggou is in the northeast direction of Siguniang Mountain, adjacent to Changpinggou, but the altitude is lower than there, the scenery is magnificent and beautiful, quiet and natural, there are only a few Tibetan villages nearby, and there are some people who come to live here in seclusion.

In the past, when the old Tang Sect was in retreat and cultivation, if he wanted to run farther, he would find a hole in the nearby mountains to live, and there would be no outsiders disturbing that place for so many years, and it would also be regarded as the "territory" of the Tang Sect.

Yang Lie was sometimes tired of mundane things, and he also went to live in the mountains for a few days, and there was a small cabin there.

Qiu Laodao is a stranger in Shaanxi, he is over 100 years old, and after liberation, he came to Chuangpinggou alone to settle down, and gradually became familiar with Yang Lie. The old Taoist Dandao is not small, if he went out of the mountain when he caught up with the trend a few years ago, he would have made a lot of money, but he was still living a poor life that ordinary people could not imagine, Yang Lie brought some tea and rice and flour grains when he went to find him, it was not easy to farm in Pinggou, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to eat enough if he was diligent for a year.

"Yes, this method is good, we haven't had any dealings with Quanzhen people, but there is Qiu Laodao who also saves him a Tang Sect disciple who runs around to ask about things in cultivation, otherwise it will be a shame."

……

Tang Muzhi found that he had not had any opinions since he was reborn, perhaps because he was actually not young, and he also understood that sometimes the advice of the elders was really good words, and listening to their guidance could save a lot of effort, so he agreed to these two things without thinking too much.

The surroundings of Tangmen Martial Arts School have long been seen enough by him, although he is not bored, but it is also good to change the environment.

When he went out of the principal's office, Yang Lie instructed him to find Dr. Sun to take care of his health and not to leave anything wrong, but he caught up with Old Man Sun and was not fishing in the infirmary, so he had to give up for the time being.

The computer room went online, and in the green corps, he thanked a few masters who helped him hack the electronic system of Osaka International Airport before, and he didn't pay much attention to the things in the organization, and now the Internet has just started, and it is really hard to explore step by step.

Tang Muzhi spent so much time to establish this organization in advance, one was to facilitate himself like Japan's operation; It's more about connecting Tangmen's business with the Internet as soon as possible in the future, after all, the things left by the ancestors can be changed but not thrown away.

Today is Thursday, Tang Muzhi rarely ran to take a cultural class with Tang Wu, after all, he will take the college entrance examination at this time next year, after 1985, the overall trend of college entrance examination reform is to reduce the direction of college entrance examination subjects, college entrance examination 5 + 2 model, science is language and mathematics English + physics and chemistry, liberal arts is language and mathematics English + political history, each course is 150 points, full score 750.

After he came to Sichuan the year before last, his student registration here was hung under the 19th Middle School in Rongcheng City, and he chose science. In this year, the acceptance rate of the college entrance examination is more than 30 percent, which means that only a small group of people with the top scores in the college entrance examination can go to undergraduate, junior college and technical secondary school, and most of the rest have no study to go.

The competition is still quite fierce, and these in the Tangmen Martial Arts School usually only need to practice, meditate, and don't have to be busy with farm work, and their grades are still okay compared to high school students in other schools, at least going to a junior college is not a problem.

But Tang Muzhi's goal is to be top-notch, live a lifetime again, and have the ability to never forget, it would be too embarrassing for him to be admitted to a good school, of course, all he wanted was a student status, and then he enlisted in the army.

Tang Can is a college graduate, he said that in the past few years, when he was in military training in college, he still had to shoot with a gun, usually put a water and smoke a cigarette after class, run and exercise in the morning, read in the morning, and some people also practiced qigong, brought a rice jar to grab the canteen at noon, and rubbed mahjong in the dormitory at night...... After a few years of such nourishing days, after graduation, he found a job in precision instruments, and then found that Tangmen was still suitable for him, so he came back.

"It's a pity that you don't know how many years you have been in the army since you joined the army, and I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy the fun of college." Tang Can said with a smile: "The university is still very interesting, and those classmates of mine back then have a good relationship now, but they are not often seen in the north and the south." ”

Tang Muzhi was a little moved by what he said, in the high-spirited youth of the nineties, he didn't want to spend it with the thinking and attitude of his previous life, but there was nothing bad about coming to the army, the environment was different, and people's beliefs were the same.

After listening to two classes briefly, Tang Muzhi found that his foundation was still very good, and in the afternoon, he ate with Tao Tao Gao Shaoshan and them, took away the teaching materials, and Tang Mu lay down on the bed in the dormitory alone.

He deliberately asked Tao Tao for an alarm clock, usually the Tang disciples don't need this thing at all, and they will naturally wake up when they sleep, but Tao Tao always uses this as an excuse, and Zhang Wang later made a special trip to find one for her, of course, it is a decoration.

Tang Muzhi thought about trying to get out of the Yang God, he was completely unconscious when he accidentally entered that state before, and he was almost in danger, and now he took the initiative to come out of the Yang God, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

When Luo Tian was in the middle of the Jiao, Liu Xingyang, a master of the Baiyun Observatory, resisted Xiao Xiao's blowing with the body of a yang god, and Xu Si also explained to Zhang Chulan the profundity of his realm from the perspective of God.

The soul is fragile and difficult to exercise, it is extremely difficult to repair after being damaged, and it is difficult to maintain its original state when it is separated from the body, so it is very rare to remain in the world as a ghost after death.

Xu Si explained that the kung fu of the Yang God was not used to fight against people, it was just a manifestation of the strength of the human soul to a certain extent.

Tang Muzhi also has a deep understanding of these words now, he has not carried Luo Youhua's blowing qi before, but at that time, he had carried it several times, and he was bleeding, and the feeling of soul concussion was several times more painful than a skull injury, and his head was buzzing all day after that.

If he faces Luo Youhua again now, he feels that he doesn't need to resist by any means, and it won't be a big problem to take a few hits.

To get back to the point, Tang Muzhi didn't pose anything, just sat cross-legged, looking inward, from bottom to top, consciousness gradually rose from the tail to the heavenly spirit, and the perspective of observation was separated from the flesh and bones, until Tang Muzhi saw his heavenly spirit cover, which was the top of his head.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to look into it, Tang Muzhi saw that his body was actually a soul, colored, like a state in which the phantom body barrier had not yet been cultivated.

The body is as light as a cloud, Tang Muzhi knows that he has found the right way, looking inward gradually makes the soul detached, and then the body is out of control, Tang Muzhi's heart moves, and the yang god has passed through the ceiling above his head to the roof of the dormitory unimpeded, the scene in front of him is not as dark as he thinks, it seems that the function of night vision has also migrated with the soul out of the body, and the whole picture of the old head of the gatehouse, Tang Ming's villa and the dragon pool can be clearly seen in the distance.

Tang Muzhi controlled the Yang God to fly upwards leisurely, like a newborn chick, touching the demeanor of the sky with yearning.

The "first flight" was not smooth, Tang Muzhimu moved up and down, left and right, back and forth, and one was not careful, it would be beyond the original range, but after a while, he knew the trick in his heart, as long as he stabilized his mind, there was no superfluous idea when flying. Forget their bodies, empty their hearts, in the hollow, nothing is born, pure and pure, and they have obtained a wonderful state. The Yang God soon became as handy as his original body.

It is rumored that Lu Dongbin and Zhong Liquan had the following conversation:

Lu Dongbin said: "Now that the yang god is out, is it done?" ”

Zhong Liquan said: "Good question! There are two choices: one is to stop here, be happy in space, fly thousands of miles, step high on the clouds, and look down on the mountains and the sea. Or play the world, a thousand changes, from the heart. They do not care about the corpse, they regard it as dung, and they abandon it as much as they want, or they throw it in the culvert of the hut, or they abandon the corpse in the mountains and wilderness, and the corpse flies away. This is a quick method, and there are many people who learn immortals, and they will be satisfied until now. However, this method is still the next policy, although it is said that it has already attained the Dao, but it has not attained the Dao. ”

Wander in space, soar thousands of miles, step high on the clouds, look down on the mountains and the sea. Or play the world, change in a thousand ways, and do what you want...... Tang Muzhi didn't realize such a carefree, after being reminded by the mercy of the people, he didn't dare to fly too far, and quietly went back after a hundred meters away from the body, the birds were not surprised, when he went back, he tried to bring back a maple leaf that fell on the ground, and when Yang Shen went up to the fourth floor, he saw Ye Kexin staring at him in the window with his shoulders half exposed.

“……”

The girl seems to have just come out of the bath, only a white towel is draped all over her body, her hair is still wet, although in the dark night, it is shining brightly, Liruo winter plum tufts of snow, dew stained with pearls, looks like autumn chrysanthemum frost, flowers lined with warm jade, cheeks are flushed, and the bright eyes exude the vitality of the girl, but what cannot be dispersed is a melancholy like a young man in the glamorous.

"Shhhh

If you look closely, it will be a crime, Tang Mu's heart moved, and Yang Shen walked through the window of the balcony on the fifth floor comfortably, and the maple leaf that he had grabbed in his hand slowly descended along the window.

Ye Kexin looked up, the maple leaf exposed to the sun turned red early in May, it fell down, she stretched out her white and steaming, wet arm, and took it in the palm of her hand to meet the trajectory of the maple leaf falling.

Ye Kexin pressed the fluffy veins of the maple leaf with one hand, and gently stroked the dark red part of the leaf with the other, and the looming veins on it stretched downward, even if they were scattered and had just died, they also exuded vigorous vitality, like a fire.

……

Tang Muzhi restrained the yang god, and tried his best not to recall some aesthetic ...... with the ability to never forget No, it's dirty stuff.

The leaves did not shine through the glass like the sun god, Tang Muzhi observed the state of his body by the bedside, his breathing was repeated, and his pulse was steady, which should be no different from his usual meditation in a relaxed state.

The alarm clock had already sounded, and neither the Yang God nor the physical body had any reaction, so Tang Muzhi tried to catch the alarm clock with the Yang God body.

The fingertips conveyed a real touch, but there was obviously an unreal feeling, Tang Muzhi tried to lift it, and his palm passed through the alarm clock in an instant.

Second, Tang Muzhi turned the alarm switch, only to hear the sound of "card", so it was a success.

It felt a bit powerful, but Tang Muzhi thought that he would not use such an inefficient way to fight the enemy, but for an assassin, it might be useful to use the Yang God for reconnaissance.

When Tang Muzhi felt a little sleepy, the Yang God returned to his body, and he instantly found that the Yin and Yang Qi in the Three Dantian seemed to be connected with some kind of connection at this moment, flowing up and down, like a burst of cool and pure jade dew flowing down from the zenith to wash his soul, and the exhaustion revealed by the Yang God after leaving the body was quickly wiped out by the warmth.

This kind of refreshing feeling really made Tang Muzhi feel like he had been in Ganlin for a long time for the first time, and he only felt that his whole body was bathed in this cool and comfortable.

At this moment, Tang Muzhi suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from far outside the door—the sound of wet slippers gently hitting the ground and splashing tiny droplets falling on the concrete floor.

It's Ye Kexin.

The sound of people's footsteps is linked to many factors, but Ye Kexin's childlike weight and calmness after years of practice make her footsteps very distinctive, Tang Muzhi and her have lived together without looking down for half a year, and they are naturally recognizable.

Tang Muzhi's mind didn't turn around, and for a while he thought about Ye Kexin looking for him to blame him for "voyeurism"? Or ask about the out-of-body affairs of the yang god.

"Kexin, she's not the same as ordinary girls, she shouldn't care about this kind of thing, and besides, I haven't seen it, uh......"

Winter.

Ye Kexin knocked politely, in fact, there was no need to knock at all, Tang Muzhi heard it clearly when she came up, although the dormitory was specially made of soundproof panels, it was useless to him.

Tang Muzhi opened the door, Ye Kexin changed into jeans and a black V-neck knit sweater, and her hair with some water droplets was fluffy and scattered on her shoulders.

Ye Kexin's face was as usual, and if she looked closely, her eyes were not calm but also slightly shy, she opened her mouth and asked softly, "That was just now...... Yang God? ”