Patriarch Bodhi was more surprised, glanced at Zhang Qingfeng, and said slowly: "How do you know these spells? ”

Zhang Qingfeng didn't know how to explain it for a while......

However, Patriarch Bodhi did not dwell on this issue, but said slowly: "These spells you said are all the techniques of immortals, and after learning, you can move mountains and reclaim the sea." ”

"But not for you."

"I will teach you eight or nine Xuan Gong, practice this skill, and when you cross the other side, you will be able to vertical the golden light, the law of heaven and earth, seventy-two changes, driving the fog and clouds, and the spirit is out of the body......"

Eighty-nine Xuangong?

Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly nodded and said, "Thank you, master." ”

"Come up." Patriarch Bodhi beckoned to Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward, and after the Bodhi Patriarch recited the cultivation method in his ear, he said, "Can you remember? ”

"Yes." Zhang Qingfeng said: "If you forget, I will ask the teacher again." ”

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly smiled and waved his hand: "Go ahead, your cultivation is too low now, and when you cultivate to close to the Immortal Jie, you can get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Eight or Nine Xuangong." ”

"Little Hulu, take him to the academy."

"Yes."

Soon, the Taoist boy called Little Hulu led Zhang Qingfeng to a school in the Taoist temple.

But there were quite a few people in it, thirty or forty.

These students are not very old, and they all look like they are in their teens and twenties.

When Zhang Qingfeng first entered, they were teasing a little monkey.

The monkey was dressed and listened to the crowd's frolicking, scratching his hair and laughing.

"Don't make a fuss, let's introduce you to the new students." Dao Tong looked back at Zhang Qingfeng: "By the way, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Zhang Qingfeng."

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the monkey sitting in the corner with a smile on his face.

After taking his seat, it didn't take long for Patriarch Bodhi to come.

Afterwards, everyone meditated and cultivated, but Patriarch Bodhi did not teach any skills in class.

Zhang Qingfeng thought in his heart, maybe everyone has learned differently.

After class, many people looked at Zhang Qingfeng curiously, after all, Zhang Qingfeng's clothes were tattered, and his appearance was really not good.

"Senior Brother Zhang, where are you from?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, what skills did Master teach you?"

A group of people chattered around Zhang Qingfeng and asked curiously.

Zhang Qingfeng smiled and chatted with them, the atmosphere was quite relaxed, and it was really no different from going to school.

As for the eight or nine Xuangong, although Zhang Qingfeng already has a formula, his top priority is to practice here and improve his strength.

Fortunately, the aura here is even richer than Zhang Qingfeng imagined.

In this way, Zhang Qingfeng stayed in the Taoist temple, and the little monkey and a group of classmates practiced quietly.

A year has passed in a flash.

Zhang Qingfeng and Sun Wukong are in the martial arts training ground in the Taoist temple.

The two were armed with wooden weapons, and they fought back and forth, not up and down.

After practicing for a while, both of them sat down under a tree in sweat.

Zhang Qingfeng was wearing a long shirt and long hair, like a scholar, he wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said to Sun Wukong opposite.

"Wukong, let me tell you, if you want to be a god in the future, don't be vindictive, don't make trouble in the sky Pan Taoyuan."

Sun Wukong put his hands on his cheeks and asked curiously: "Pan Taoyuan?" Are the peaches on that good? ”

Zhang Qingfeng nodded: "It should taste good, it is said that the peach blooms once in three thousand years, and it is ...... What do you want......"

In the past year, the spiritual power in Zhang Qingfeng's body has more than doubled, and if he is according to the standard of the spiritual power detector, he should be a ninth-level investigator.

However, he encountered a bottleneck, and I heard from the master that if you cross this bottleneck, you can reach the realm of solving the fairyland.

He has not been able to break through the bottleneck this month.

At this moment, the little gourd Daotong trotted over and said to Zhang Qingfeng, "Senior Brother Zhang, Master asked you to go to his study. ”

"Okay." Zhang Qingfeng nodded, and then couldn't help but remind: "Don't worry about that peach." ”

After speaking, Zhang Qingfeng trotted away.

Sun Wukong had a curious look on his face and licked his lips.

Soon, he came to the outside of the bookstore, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.

Patriarch Bodhi sat inside, slowly looked at Zhang Qingfeng, with a smile on his face, and said, "Qingfeng, have you been here for a while?" ”

"It's Master, roughly calculated, I'm afraid it's been a year." Zhang Qingfeng nodded.

Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile: "Eight or nine Xuangong, there are also small successes, right?" ”

"Yes."

Patriarch Bodhi said slowly: "You have reached a bottleneck, if you continue to stay here, there will be no great progress, it's time to leave." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng was stunned and opened his mouth slightly.

Patriarch Bodhi said slowly: "You have hatred in your heart and your mind is unstable, it's time to understand cause and effect in order to go further." ”

As he spoke, Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Qingfeng's head: "Go ahead." ”

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Qingfeng knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Patriarch Bodhi three times.

He took a deep breath, this year, he was carefree here, meditating on cultivation, and he was afraid that there would be no such opportunity in the future.

It really feels like a world away.

Although this is just a mythical forbidden place, in Zhang Qingfeng's opinion, Bodhi Patriarch, including Sun Wukong and his classmates, are all fake.

After I left, I don't know if I will have a chance to see each other again.

After walking out of the study, Zhang Qingfeng simply returned to the dormitory, packed his bags, and then came to the school to look at the classmates who had been there for a year.

"What's wrong? How did you pack your things? Sun Wukong sat in the corner and saw Zhang Qingfeng's appearance, a little strange.

Zhang Qingfeng squeezed out a smile and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I have to go, see you again." ”

After all, they have been together day and night for a year, and they still have feelings for each other.

Under the send-off of a large group of classmates, Zhang Qingfeng came to the door of the Taoist temple, he couldn't help but glance back at everyone, and waved his hand: "See you in the future." ”

Of course, Zhang Qingfeng knew in his heart that he might not have the opportunity to meet again in the future.

He took a deep breath and headed down the mountain.

After Zhang Qingfeng's figure disappeared completely, the figure of Bodhi Patriarch also appeared at the door of the Taoist Temple, looking at Zhang Qingfeng who was going down the mountain, he muttered to himself: "People outside the sky." ”

……

In a cave with dense mountain forests, a figure slowly walked out of it.

It was Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Qingfeng walked out of the cave, blocked the dazzling sunlight above his head with his hand, and looked at Nanwu City in the distance.

"It's been a year, and I'm back."

Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath, recalling the past a year ago, and his eyes flashed with killing intent: "I don't know if Liu Xun is doing well." ”