The golden hall is solemn and solemn, and the statue of the patriarch of the three Qing Dynasty stands in the middle of the main hall.

Xuanji Zhenren took off his hat and came to the statue of the ancestor with the queen mother, even if he was idle, he was still very upright in front of the grandfather, and even the wine gourd was placed outside, and the incense was taken and the incense was put on the pillar, and then he thought silently in his heart, and took the initiative to admit his mistakes, hoping that the ancestor would not blame.

The Queen Mother stood beside her with incense in her hand, silently thanking God for his blessing in recent years, and wishing the Night Terror Hall a safe and peaceful future.

After the incense was applied, the three did not go out immediately.

Hongyu looked at it and found that there was a table at the door, on which there was a sticker, and she could ask for a lot, so she said:

"Mother, do we want to ask for a sign?"

Xuanji Zhenren didn't wait for the Queen Mother to speak, she walked to the back of the small table and sat down, posed like Lu Banxian, and hooked her hand:

"Come with a wild goose, this way will give you a hexagram."

The Queen Mother honestly doesn't believe in Shui'er's Taoism at all, but these things belong to spying on the heavens, and Lu Taiqing is still not sure if she comes, in line with the meaning of coming, she still came to the small case and sat down:

"What?"

Xuanji Zhenren sat at the back of the table in a white dress, very fairy-like, took the lottery holder and handed it to the Queen Mother:

"It's up to you, what do you want to count?"

The Queen Mother actually wanted to calculate when she would be able to marry the Night Terror Hall openly, but it was obviously not easy to say to Shui Er about this matter, and after thinking about it:

"Count when Hongyu will be able to get married."

"Huh?"

Hongyu, who was standing behind her eating melons, was directly shocked when she heard this, and thought that the Queen Mother was going to marry her, and she was a little aggrieved:

"Queen Mother, you don't have to forget it, right? I've been with you for the rest of my life, where are you, where am I......"

The Queen Mother is counting this, and she will definitely marry Hongyu when she marries, so she insisted:

"That's it, she's not sure about it anyway."

After speaking, he picked up the skewer and shook it, and dropped a bamboo skewer.

Xuanji Zhenren picked up the bamboo skewer and glanced at it slightly, and it could be seen that there was a sign written on it - being in the mountains is fate.

Hongyu looked up and whispered, "What do you mean?" ”

"Hmm...... On the sign, according to the signature, the person you want is close in front of you but you don't know it, and you can get married at any time......"

“？”

Hongyu was still thinking nonsense, and the Queen Mother was already startled, but she didn't expect that Shui'er's half-fairy calculation was quite accurate, and she was afraid that something would happen, so she got up and said:

"Forget it, what's this, let's go out."

Xuanji's real divination level is not as good as Qinghe's, so he just said it casually, didn't say much, put the bamboo stick back, and went out of the Golden Palace together.

After working in the hall for a long time, the sun had already set, and the sky was completely dark.

After going out, Xuanji Zhenren turned his eyes to look around, and was wondering about the traces of the Night Terror Hall, when he suddenly found two figures, standing on the dragon head stone facing the mountain.

The figure behind is a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, and is feasting.

And on the dragon head stone that leaned out of the cliff, there was a Taoist with fairy wind bones.

The Taoist is different from the common Taoist priests in Taoist temples, wearing black and white Tai Chi robes, with a purple and gold hibiscus crown on his head, a sword with a yin and yang fish hanging on his side, and his hair and clothing are meticulous.

At this time, the Taoist stood with one hand behind the wind, looking at the vast galaxy, his robe moved with the wind, but his body was as stable as a pine, because his shoulders were wide and his back was broad, giving people a feeling of 'entrenched like a dragon'.

Brother?

When Xuanji Zhenren saw this back, her expression was obviously stiff, and she wanted to pull the Queen Mother to sneak away at the first time.

But as one of the three immortals, the national teacher Lu Taiqing, since he can stand here, how can he not know that Senior Sister Xuanji is in the hall.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the Golden Palace, Lu Taiqing turned around and bowed:

"Old Dao Lu Taiqing, meet the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother hadn't noticed it yet, but when she heard this voice, the smile on her face instantly converged, and turned into the dignified and demure of the mother of a country.

Whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the court, Lu Taiqing's status is difficult to match, but the queen mother is the empress after all, and it is impossible to have pressure in the face of the courtiers, so she just bows her head at the moment:

"The National Teacher is also there? Hongu didn't know about it beforehand. ”

When Xuanji Zhenren saw his senior brother appear, he knew that he definitely didn't come to see the Queen Mother, and he couldn't run away at the moment, so he said to Hongyu:

"Send the Queen Mother to the tearoom to rest first, and I'll talk about something."

Seeing this, the Queen Mother didn't ask, and went to the side hall with Hongyu.

Xuanji Zhenren found a little lover outside, and went back to the mountain to meet his senior brother, the pressure was really not ordinary, but his expression was as calm as ever, and he slowly came to the vicinity of the Broken Dragon Stone, and looked at the little Taoist boy who was immersed in eating:

"What is this?"

Seeing this, Xiao Daotong hurriedly introduced himself:

"Junior, Huayang, meet Aunt Xuanji."

"It turned out to be Huayang's nephew, but it's the first time I've seen it, this is the apprentice that my senior brother just accepted? Didn't the senior brother want to take in apprentices? ”

Lu Taiqing turned around and walked towards the back mountain with his apprentice:

"Brother Wei originally wanted to hand over Yuxu Mountain to you, but now you have the heart to marry someone else, what else can you do for your brother in addition to finding another heir?"

“……”

Xuanji Zhenren's eyes stiffened slightly, just listening to this, she understood that her senior brother knew everything, she pretended to be calm and asked:

"How does Senior Brother know this?"

"The day before yesterday, the saint flew a pigeon to pass the book, let the brother point out the night terror hall, and mentioned your marriage by the way, since the saint has made a decision, the brother naturally can't say anything."

“……”

Xuanji Zhenren really didn't expect that the apprentice would marry her master to the Night Terror Hall, and she could do it so well that even her mother's family was taken care of, and she didn't know how to answer at the moment.

Lu Taiqing raised his eyes to look at the starry sky and continued:

"However, you are very talented, and there is no chance to seek the way of immortality, so it is a pity to go down the mountain."

Xuanji Zhenren heard the regret in his senior brother's words, thought about it and responded:

"The Tao is in my heart, I want to ask for it no matter where I am, I don't want to ask for it, even if I stay in the mountains every day, it's just a waste of time."

Lu Taiqing shook his head: "If people in cultivation want to seek the path of immortality, they are destined to meet everyone who is passing by, and the ancestor has set many precepts, that is, he does not want his disciples and grandchildren to leave too many demons on the way to pursue the avenue, since you have gone down the mountain, you should not think about the avenue of immortality." ”

Xuanji Zhenren knew that what his senior brother said made sense, and said:

"I know that now that I've made my choice, I won't regret it."

Lu Taiqing didn't mean to persuade Xuanji Zhenren to turn back, after all, the avenue had to go by himself, he didn't have this heart, no matter how much he said, it would be in vain, so he changed the topic and said:

"As a brother is a monk, he should be dedicated to the Tao, but the immortal Dao is a noble student, and the brother can not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but he can't ignore the rise and fall of the world.

"At the beginning of the founding of the country, Taizu respected the Taoist family and despised the Buddhist family, and burned countless temples that annexed the fields and fish and meat people, so that the Buddhist family could only go to Shazhou Pass to survive, and the court was not good to invite Shenchen monks.

"Fengguancheng is an old minister of Dayan, and when he founded the country, he did not block the path of the righteous army, and he has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, and it is impossible to be involved in the disputes between the north and the south again. This Da Wei, speaking of which, is also carrying the girder for his brother.

"You have a unique talent, originally as a brother, I hoped that one day, you would be able to take this burden, but now it seems that this matter can only fall on the Night Terror Hall......"

Xuanji Zhenren naturally hopes that the Night Terror Hall will one day take over the burden of the senior brother and become the new protector of the Great Wei Dynasty to shock the world, but at present, it seems that the Night Terror Hall will have to work hard for a while.

The brother and sister chatted and came to the back mountain unconsciously.

Looking at it from afar, it can be seen that in the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a black-robed figure jumping on the plum blossom pile in the waterhole.

At the edge of the waterhole, there is a bird, constantly "chirping", although I can't understand it, but Xuanji real people have been in contact for so long, and they can still understand that they are in the night terror hall of jokes.

Xuanji Zhenren frowned and looked carefully, and it could be seen that Night Terror Hall had a solemn face, jumped to the edge and wiped the sweat on his face, and then his hands were very depressed, as if he had encountered a problem that could not be solved.

It was the first time for Xuanji Zhenren to see such a look in the Night Terror Hall, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"What is he doing?"

The little Taoist boy who followed behind, holding the bowl and answering:

"The plum blossom pile that Master got for me, I said that this person couldn't jump over, but this brother said he could, and then jumped to the present."

Xuanji Zhenren didn't think that the plum blossom pile could stump the night terror, she frowned and said:

"Senior brother, this shouldn't be an ordinary plum blossom pile, right?"

Lu Taiqing stood on the side of the cliff with his hands in his hands, looked at the figure of the night terror hall from afar, and said calmly:

"The saint said in the letter that the situation of the night terror hall is more than understanding, but the precipitation of martial arts is insufficient, which makes the chapter rough and rough, so let the brother guide on his behalf.

"This is the Nine Palaces Bagua Array that the master created for his brother back then, and if you want to jump over, you have to move with your heart, lift your weight lightly, and balance the inside and outside, that is, the realm where all veins are connected, and the inside and outside tend to be perfect.

"I worked hard for my brother for more than a month before I found that opportunity. The talent of the Night Terror Hall is also good, and at present, it seems that it will be less than one month, and more than three months, and you will be able to get out of this formation, and the rest is the accumulation of internal strength, as long as the foundation is enough, it is just a matter of course to enter the saint. ”

When Xuanji Zhenren heard this, she understood the meaning - it is equivalent to the previous generation of Taoist masters, that is, the master she had never met, according to the martial arts attainments that a martial saint should have, she gave her senior brother a big problem, and if you want to solve the problem, you have to have the accumulation of all-encompassing knowledge, and if there is a flaw in a certain place, you will make a mistake.

The night terror hall jumps inside, and when you encounter problems, you will naturally think about the reasons like the senior brother back then, and then adjust your physique and qi and so on, and when all the problems are avoided, there will naturally be a realm that can be used by all schools.

This method sounds quite simple and efficient, Xuanji Zhenren thought about it and asked:

"I've been stuck on the way to a hundred schools for many years, why don't you get me one?"

After Mrs. Lu took the list, she was silent for a moment before she said euphemistically:

"When I was a brother, I was similar to Night Terror, I came out of the mountain at a young age, and I was only a year or two in Wukui, although I had more than enough talent, but my accumulated martial arts experience was insufficient.

"In the martial arts of the world, as long as the brother knows it, he can know the reason for it, but the momentum is too fast, and there is no chance to know it, so the master gave this method to let the brother understand it himself. As for the junior sister, you ......"

Xuanji Zhenren raised her hand slightly, signaling to her senior brother Needless to say, she understood the meaning - if she goes in by herself, it may be overloaded with pig brains, so it is better to learn slowly and steadily.

Xuanji watched for a moment, and it could be seen that there was a problem in front of the Night Terror Hall, and the progress was extremely fast, almost every time he jumped over the plum blossom pile, there would be a very slight change in his body shape.

But as one of the two saints, the senior brother had been dancing for more than a month back then, and no matter how outrageous the Night Terror Hall was, it was impossible to pass the test in a quarter of an hour.

For this reason, after watching for a while, Xuanji Zhenren did not bother anymore and quietly left the back mountain......

——

Before you know it, it's late at night.

There is silence in the bamboo forest behind the mountain, only the moonlight shines through the bamboo crown, leaving a mottled reflection in the waterhole.

The bird may be a little boring, holding a bamboo branch in his mouth, building a small nest on the edge of the waterhole, and then squatting inside, eating dried meat when he is hungry, and drinking a mountain spring when he is thirsty, just like the bird master who supervises the apprentice's practice.

Night Terror Hall moved back and forth on the eighteen plum blossom piles, although the physique was strong and different from ordinary people, but after nearly two hours, he also began to pant like a cow, and his muscles were sore.

Jumping around on the plum blossom pile seems to be effortless, but it is far more difficult to seek stability than to seek speed when practicing martial arts.

Seeking to be fast is nothing more than using the strength to eat grandma, how fast it can be depends on the explosiveness of the limbs, and if the force posture is practiced well, there will be no other difficulties.

The difficulty is no less than using an hour to slowly do a push-up, and you have to keep your limbs breathing without waves, it can be said that every time you jump, it is a torture for the body.

Practicing martial arts is a hard kung fu of dripping water through stones, jumping over and over again on the plum blossom pile, adjusting all aspects of the body, and polishing the edges and corners of the limbs, which is equivalent to practicing basic skills.

It is useless to practice basic skills, you must practice to the point of integrating instincts, and you can easily use your brain, that is, to the point of 'practice makes perfect', you can really enter the classroom.

Practice makes perfect must be made by time, and no matter how good the talent is, it is impossible to omit the steps of hard work.

For this reason, after practicing until he was sweating, Night Terror did not rush to think about it quickly, and fell to the waterhole to wash his face, and then turned back to the mountain.

After jumping on the plum blossom pile for two hours, the night terror hall can be regarded as touching the doorway, and if you want to go over, you basically have to polish every muscle and every qi vein of your body to be round and flawless, otherwise even if you know how to pass, your body will drag your feet and cause flaws.

According to his estimates, it will take ten days and a half months to practice to that step.

It has been smooth sailing for so long since he practiced martial arts, and he was suddenly trapped by a plum blossom pile, and Night Terror Hall was inevitably a little frustrated in his heart, and he was also looking around the bamboo forest while walking, trying to find the little Taoist boy's master and see if he could ask for advice.

It's a pity that the night is dark, and the Taoist priests of Yuxu Mountain are all asleep, and even the lights are gone, let alone the figures.

The bird watched for half the night, and at this time landed on the shoulder of the night terror, using its wings to help fan the wind, "twittering ......" along the way, it should be saying - this is not going to work?

Seeing this scene, Night Terror Hall remembered when he was a child practicing in Honghe Town, when he was holding a stone lock in a horse step, and he was tired and couldn't get up on the ground afterwards.

Night Terror Hall raised his hand and rubbed the birds, seeing that the jade void was blind to the black light, and it was not good to go in and bother again, so he quietly went down the mountain and walked along the mountain to the Yuxu Peak for more than ten miles.

Yuxu Mountain is the place of Daomen Qing cultivation, although there are many people in the deep mountains and old forests who practice in seclusion, but scattered between the mountains and fields within a radius of 100 miles, in order not to interfere with each other is still far away, walking in the mountains basically do not meet anyone.

Qingping Peak, where Shui'er lives, is on the outside of Yuxu Mountain, not close to the main road, it is quiet to say that it sounds good, and it is remote to say that it is not good, and only one person lives there, and it looks like a barren mountain and a wild mountain at night.

The night terror hall rose and fell in the mountains and fields, and soon came to the foot of Qingping Peak, and saw a little light in the bamboo forest in the middle of the mountain; Seeing this, the bird flapped its wings and flew towards the path in the bamboo forest.

The night terror hall followed into the bamboo forest, and after walking not far away, the small Taoist temple with white walls and blue tiles appeared in front of him, and there was a lantern hanging in front of the door, and the words of Shui Er could be faintly heard:

"Where's the Night Terror?"

"Twitter......"

……

The night terror hall did not knock on the door, and flew up and fell into the Taoist temple, which can be seen that in addition to the portrait of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty hanging in the main house, the backyard is the courtyard where ordinary people live.

There is a reclining chair in the backyard, and Xuanji Zhenren leans on it and sways, teasing the birds standing on the armrests, looking very leisurely.

Night Terror Hall came to the courtyard, heard two steady breathing sounds in the west wing, and asked softly:

"The Queen Mother is asleep?"

"Hmm."

Xuanji Zhenren's expression was very cold, he sat up, put the bird on the chaise longue and let it shake itself, and turned around and walked to the back of the Taoist temple:

"Night Terror, you come with me, I'll talk to you about something."

Night Terror Hall felt that Shui Shui seemed to be rewarding him, so naturally he didn't say a word, and followed towards the bamboo forest behind the Taoist temple, and said with a smile:

"Just now in Yuxu Mountain, I met a little Taoist priest jumping plum blossom pile, I went to try it, and found that the plum blossom pile has a university ......."

Xuanji Zhenren already knew the ins and outs, so naturally he didn't need to repeat it in the Night Terror Hall, so he walked in front of him and hummed softly:

"The Holy Lord sent a letter to Senior Brother, Senior Brother knows everything, and he talked to me just now. From now on, you and I are all over ......"

？

When Night Terror Hall heard this, he frowned, and walked to his side to grab Shui'er's wrist:

"The National Teacher is not allowed to be with me?"

Xuanji Zhenren's cold cheeks showed three points of sadness, and he didn't look at the night terror hall and looked away:

"Senior brother is too old, no matter how powerful he is, he can't guard the Great Wei Yijiazi anymore. I am the next generation of Yuxu Mountain to teach, if I only care about the personal feelings of my children and give up my practice, who will be the national teacher in the future? ”

"I'll just come."

Night Terror's response was rather crisp, even a little inexplicable:

"You can't even beat me, and you are still a national teacher, you are drunk and unconscious for half a month, and you can't find anyone for the remaining half a month, even if you want to be a national teacher, can you agree to it?"

“……？”

Xuanji Zhenren put on the appearance that his family did not agree with this family matter, in order to provoke the night terror and make him promise to shoulder the responsibility of the future Great Wei Protector.

At present, it seems that this goal has been achieved, but why is it so unpleasant?

Xuanji Zhenren originally pretended to be cold, but now his eyes are really cold:

"You say it again?"

Night Terror blinked, feeling that it was a bit too direct, Shui Er was not stupid after all, and his ability was still relatively large. He coughed lightly, pulled the water and continued walking:

"I'm not saying that you're not competent, but I don't want you to work too hard to carry the beams. At present, I'm a little better, and I'm naturally in front of these things, and if I don't have the skills to do it in the future, you must have to go up the mountain to help, huh...... Husband and wife are of the same heart, and their profits are broken. ”

When Xuanji Zhenren heard this, he nodded slightly:

"It's good that you understand. I don't do my job all day and drink a lot, I can get into the top three of the eight kui, if I practice hard, I won't be half a point worse than you......"

"That's nature."

Night Terror Hall nodded, and raised his hand to hook Shui'er's shoulder:

"Then your senior brother, I'll go and say something good?"

Xuanji Zhenren has been allowed out by the apprentice, and the senior brother has no intention of asking, so there is no pressure at all.

But if this situation is known to Night Terror, then this kid will definitely be lawless, and she will clean her up as a little daughter-in-law, and she has nothing to reason with.

For this reason, Xuanji Zhenren shook his head and said: "No need, when you are qualified for the position of national teacher, the senior brother will have to agree if he doesn't agree, and now go and say it, the senior brother can't help you if he doesn't allow it, and it hurts each other's feelings." ”

Night Terror thought about it: "Okay, I'll try to get this done next year." ”

Xuanji Zhenren was still quite confident in the Night Terror Hall, and he didn't say much at the moment, he walked with each other leisurely and came to a waterhole in the back mountain.

The stream flows down from the top of the mountain, forming a small waterhole in the col halfway up the mountainside, there are many plum trees and bamboos planted around it, the shade is tight, like a tree house, and a chess table is carved out of stone next to the waterhole, but no one cares about it all the year round, and some dead leaves have fallen.

Xuanji Zhenren came to the chess table, put down the wine gourd and the Hehuan sword, and then untied the tie of the white skirt:

"I'll take a shower, and you can help me watch the wind outside."

“……”

Night Terror Hall didn't say much, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, standing at the entrance to make a posture of looking at the wind.

窸窸窣窣~

Xuanji real person unbuttoned the outer skirt, the white coat and bow with tulle texture came into view, and a pair of white stockings were also very chic on the legs, the length was two inches below the steamed bun, not to mention, it seemed to be elastic, and the legs were wrapped tightly, looking hot and pure......

Night Terror Hall was slightly stunned, put down the wine gourd, and looked at it carefully:

"Where did these socks come from?"

"Last time, Sanniang helped pick it."

Xuanji real people put their arms around their chests and looked back slightly:

"Let you go outside and watch the wind, what are you doing here?"

Night Terror Hall blinked: "I practiced just now, why don't we wash it together." As he spoke, he turned and unfastened his robe.

Xuanji Zhenren knew that this would be the case, and said with a little displeasure: "Forgot what you said before being a teacher?" I'll give it to you, and you can ...... Huh? ”

Night Terror was quite agile, and after taking off his robe, he picked up the water horizontally and jumped into the pool.

Crash~

Xuanji Zhenren did deliberately call the Night Terror Hall to take a bath, but seeing that the Night Terror Hall was so domineering, his heart was still a little empty, and he frowned and said:

"You're not light or heavy, I'm really not going down the mountain."

"What do you think, just take a shower."

Night Terror shook his head and chuckled, and after falling into the water, he put the water down, brushed the horse with He He, and wrapped a handkerchief to help rub his back:

"You have to rub your hands a little heavier, how does it feel? Are you comfortable? ”

Whew-

？？

Xuanji Zhenren's chest trembled when he was rubbed, and his eyes were very inexplicable, but after thinking about it, he still followed the words:

"It's okay, I'll go back early after washing quickly."

The night terror hall is like the old man in the bathhouse, the movements are quite quick, probably because he thinks it is unprofessional to stand and rub, and he spreads his robe on the water's edge, letting the water lie on his stomach, patting and massaging.

Bang Bang Bang –

Xuanji Zhenren saw that the night terror hall was really helping her relax, and slowly she stopped being tense, and she still had a little enjoyment.

However, as Night Terror's fingers went deep into the tiger's mouth, her face suddenly turned red, and she was a little embarrassed:

"You call this a scrub?"

Night Terror Hall is definitely not a simple bath, just want to see when the water can be hard to take the initiative, and now use the mastery of listening to the wind palm, serious massage conditioning:

"Don't move, I'll finish washing it right away."

Zizizi......

Xuanji Zhenren bit her lower lip, and after arching and twisting her feet for a moment, she finally became a little annoyed, and raised her hand to smash the night terror.

Night Terror's eyes were full of smiles, and he immediately lowered his head to his rosy lips......

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Roll call:

Recommend a copy of "I want to cultivate immortal immortality, but I am haunted by demon girls", everyone is interested and can see how long they can watch it~

(End of chapter)