After Ling Xuanxin defeated the tiger and the boy, he reappeared on the edge of the cliff of Lingyin Mountain. This dream is like a world away. Ling Xuanxin's dream, after dreaming for six years, he is no longer the mind of six years ago.

The wooden barrel on the edge of the cliff was still there, and nothing had changed around it, but it still made Ling Xuanxin very emotional. Although he still has a five-year-old little head, his current mind is by no means comparable to that of a five-year-old child, and he just wants to see the master quickly.

Yes, he misses the bricks and tiles in the Lingyin Temple, as well as the twin ancient trees standing in the temple, and every time he is under the ancient tree, he feels at ease.

Xuanxin thought of this, and ran quickly towards the temple.

"Master, master......" Xuan Xin began to call for the master from a long distance away from the temple gate.

Chirping...... Yikes......

Xuanxin pushed open the heavy wooden door in the temple, Master Xuanle still sat on the steps in a daze, a few years like a day, Xuanxin remembered that since he remembered, the master always liked to be in such a quiet daze, as if the things in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Master." Seeing Master Lingxuan's red eyes again, tears flowed down instantly.

"It's been a long time today, Xuanxin." Xuan Le said with some reproach.

"yes, it's been a long time." Xuan Xin said, and then told the master about the matter from meeting Gu Junji, to falling off the cliff, and cultivating in the cave.

"Well, I also thought that I would tell you when your mind matured a little later, and then guide the past, but I didn't expect you to experience it so quickly. It's okay to hurry up, there's nothing wrong with studying early, but the master is still a little reluctant to let you go. Xuan Le said to Xuan Xin.

"Xuanxin, the master has more important things to hand over to you, since you have reached this point, you can go down the mountain now. There is a city called Qingcheng at the foot of the mountain, and you have an uncle named Xuansu who lives in that place. You go to Qingcheng and inquire about a place called "Le Yiguan", where Xuan Su lives, and when you show him the mark in your hand, he will know what to do. Remember not to be silent and not to reveal your identity on the road. It's not too early, so hurry up and go. Xuan Le said solemnly, in Xuan Xin's impression, Master Xuan Le had not spoken so seriously.

"Obey the master." Xuan Xin took the things explained by the master to heart, went back to the house, broke his things into a small bag, and went out to say goodbye to the master.

"The master's Zen heart has moved, and he is not worthy of teaching you enlightenment, will you blame the master? The master has not taught you half a penny of kung fu for many years. Xuan Le said with some self-reproach.

"No, the master taught me to be a man and told me stories, and the master's nurturing grace is beyond repayment, and I don't care if it will be at all. The master is my dearest person. Xuan Xin comforted the master.

"Good boy, you don't care, but the beings of the mountains and seas do. This time, you have a great responsibility. Be careful. Xuan Le said to himself as he took out a scroll.

"This scroll is called Pure Heart Dreaming, you see, this exercise will make your cultivation twice as effective with half the effort, of course, it is only useful in the early stage of your cultivation, and it will also let you explore the movements around you when you are resting, so that you will not be in a dangerous environment, and even this exercise can also shield some miasma, you have to practice more, this is the only thing the master can give you. Heaven, source, ten thousand, Tao, clear, turbid, su, separate. After speaking, Xuan Le demonstrated the main points of this set of exercises.

Xuan Xin also took the scroll into his arms, studied it silently twice in his heart, and then said goodbye to his master and walked out of the temple gate.

Xuanle also did not see him off, and returned to the temple quietly.

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"Qingcheng, Gu Junji is from Qingcheng, if he leads the way, it may be faster." Ling Xuan thought in his heart. "Now you need to find Gu Junji in the mountains quickly, so as not to encounter any danger at that time."

Ling Xuanxin walked in the fog between the mountains of Lingyin Temple, and after turning around for a while, he found that sure enough, there was a figure scurrying around in the fog, and that figure was Gu Junji.

"Brother Gu, the master told me that I had something to do with Qingcheng. Let's go together, I'll take you down the mountain. Ling Xuanxin said.

"Have you changed your mind, little fairy, that's really good, thank you, master, thank you little fairy." Gu Junji said excitedly, obviously like grasping a life-saving straw.

"Well, I'll have to go see what the situation is first." Xuan Xin responded that he didn't want to delay his business by agreeing to the next time.

"Okay, okay, let's go down the mountain, little fairy, I'll take you there, I'll serve the little fairy along the way." As he spoke, he took off Lingxuanxin's bag and put it on his shoulder, and his movements were skillful, not like a knight, but like a servant.

"Don't call me a little fairy, just call me Xuanxin, I may not be able to help you if I go, but I'll try my best to see, if I can help, I can't give up."

"I'm relieved to have your words." Gu Junji obviously took the matter as a sure thing, and he didn't allow Xuanxin to regret it.

Xuanxin, too, didn't say a happy word. The two of them made personal calculations, so a cooperation without an agreement was happily reached.

Ling Xuanxin was very happy, and Gu Junji was also very happy.