The next day, the morning sun rose.

The morning mist in the mountains has not yet dissipated, but fireworks have already risen in the bamboo forest meditation courtyard.

After a month, Wang Lili was finally able to take a serious bath for himself.

He changed into a brocade robe worn from home, combed his long hair upwards and tied it into a bun, fixed it with a straight golden hairpin, and re-tied the white jade that exuded a warm atmosphere all year round around his waist.

Compared with the simple gray monk's robe, this dress is obviously more able to set off his handsome appearance and restrained but not mediocre youthful heroism.

Wang Li looked at the figure in the bronze mirror that was not very clear, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When he woke up, he was wearing a brocade robe similar to this.

It's just that that night, Xiao Wang Li's body was more like being directly shrouded by this set of clothes, and his thin body couldn't support any temperament at all, only weak and weak.

Grabbed the burden on the table and carried it cross-legged over his shoulder, inside was the I Ching and the coil that I had brought up the mountain but had nowhere to use.

Lifting the sword again, that's all there is to it.

Looking around, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to imprint this humble abode in his mind.

After a while, he took a deep breath, and when he took a step, his eyes were as bright as stars.

What I will open and face next is my own life!

At the gate of the courtyard, Qingchi has arrived at some point.

Seeing Wang Li go out, his eyes couldn't help but glance up and down, and then he smiled and said, "You kid, your determination to not leave the house is indeed very firm." ”

He was referring to the fact that Wang Li had already changed out of his monk's robe at this time.

Wang Li smiled at him, quickly went into the kitchen and extinguished the stove, and after going out, he carefully checked the door locks of each room, and then stepped over the courtyard door and locked it with the same seriousness, before turning to face Elder Qingchi, who had been waiting for him.

The other party smiled and asked, "Can I go?" ”

Wang Li nodded first, then shook his head.

I saw him reach into his arms, take out a stack of folded papers, and bring them to Qingchi.

"Master, before parting, can you hand over this thing to the abbot for me?"

Qingchi took it curiously, and after unfolding it, he glanced at it hurriedly, and his face changed slightly.

He looked at Wang Li, his brows raised: "Are you sure you want to do this?" Don't be in a hurry to answer me, I'll tell you first, you don't have to do this, because they all regard you as a natural Buddha, even if you don't join the White Dragon Temple, absolutely no one will plot against you behind your back, let alone assassinate you privately, because doing so will only bring trouble to the White Dragon Temple.

People like you who can realize the method of cultivation from the scriptures alone are rare since ancient times, but over the years, there have been many such geniuses in various sects and sects. Therefore, the common rule is that what you realize is only your own, and no one will disagree. But if you give it to the White Dragon Temple, then maybe in the future there will be flaws in the Dharma that you have comprehended. There is also a precedent for this, do you think about it? ”

After listening to him, Wang Li was also stunned.

It was also the first time he knew that there was such a potential rule behind the "enlightenment in the scriptures".

However, this stunned mind is just a few breaths of effort.

Now that you have made a decision, don't regret it temporarily, otherwise it will hurt not only the emotions of others, but also your own courage.

Because, when making a decision, you have to consider all the consequences as fully as possible in advance, within the limits of your ability.

Therefore, Qingchi's reminder had been thought about long before Wang Li made his decision.

Even if he didn't know what level and level of cultivation method "Step by Step Lotus" was, according to his personal experience, it shouldn't be too weak.

It's just that he doesn't really know about the White Dragon Temple, so he lacks references.

But that wasn't enough to justify his secrets.

On the premise of seeing his "talent", Bailong Temple still chooses to let go and let him choose to come and go freely.

Then he will naturally provide a reward within his ability, whether it is the freedom to become a monk, or to cure diseases and make up for congenital losses.

It should be clear that between the White Dragon Temple and his Wang Li, it could have been less polite, and the White Dragon Temple was the one who had the absolute advantage.

As a result, Wang Li made it clear before he wrote "Step by Step Lotus": Bailong Temple can not do without, but he can't not give it.

So he quickly responded with a smile: "Master, the disciple has already thought clearly, and the things are returned to the original owner, and it should be so." I'm tired of my ancestors! As he spoke, he arched his hand again.

Xu didn't expect Wang Li to be so free, and Qingchi was also stunned.

"Haha, I underestimated you!" As he spoke, Qing Chi generously unfolded the paper, quickly read this cultivation method, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, it's not an ordinary thing, it seems to have something else inside, and it should contain a good footwork...... No, it's a body...... It doesn't seem to be, tsk, interesting! ”

As he spoke, he stole a glance at Wang Li's face, as if trying to catch something out of it.

But he could only be disappointed.

Because even if Wang Li did not bless himself in any state at this time, his face and eyes did not show any abnormality.

He always maintained a warm and tranquil smile, like the well-behaved and sensible child in the neighbor's house who never caused trouble.

Qingchi pursed his lips, and the satisfaction in his heart was not half revealed.

However, his evaluation of "Step by Step Lotus" is not deliberately exaggerated, but this is not a good time for him to carefully consider it.

After memorizing this method, he waved his hand, and several pieces of white paper were immediately wrapped in golden light, and immediately flew towards the monastery.

"Alright, I've sent them to the abbot's Zen monastery, let's ...... Where to go? ”

"Good!" Wang Li nodded, his eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing this, Qingchi couldn't help but sigh as he walked: "Oops, it's a pity! It's going to break a child's yearning for the outside world again......"

Wang Li's smile continued to follow him, his smile not diminishing.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Li's first time walking.

Compared to when he was carried up the mountain, he can now step on the very steep steps under his feet alone, and his face is not red, and he can go all the way to the bottom of the mountain without panting.

This disappointed an old monk who wanted to see the joke again.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, Wang Lili turned around and looked up, only to see a lush mountain forest, and the thin mist was about to dissipate, but he couldn't see any corner of the White Dragon Temple.

Thinking back to the first time he came to the foot of the mountain, he couldn't imagine that there was a monastery with hundreds of monks hidden in this mountain forest, and he even kept wondering if the group of soldiers who escorted him had gone the wrong way.

In fact, it is not very accurate to say that he was standing at the foot of the mountain at this time. Because Bailong Mountain is not just the mountain where the White Dragon Temple is located, but a huge mountain range that stretches for dozens of miles, its shape resembles a real dragon climbing, and most of the environment inside is similar to the primeval forest in Wang Li's previous life, and in the eyes of the surrounding mortals, it is also an out-and-out sacred mountain.

In this way, if you want to get out of the White Dragon Mountain Range, it is best to have a guide who is familiar with the road, otherwise it is very likely that you will get lost halfway, and you will have to feed the beasts.

Of course, he didn't need to worry about comfort now, because Kiyochi was already familiar with the road, and he walked out briskly.

Wang Li quickly caught up, and he also had some doubts in his heart.

Most of the cultivators who are in a hurry have an unusual "means of transportation".

Either it is a rare and exotic beast, such as a crane and the like; Either rely on magic weapons, as if Wang Li once saw Jingyuan cast a spell to summon a flying boat.

Or, maybe it's the most longed-for Edgeworth flight!

But Qingchi didn't mean anything like that.

Wang Li looked at his back and frowned slightly.

It's at least more than 300 miles home, do you really have to walk?

Even if he went back alone, he didn't plan to do this!

Therefore, even if the old monk casts the "Spiritual Qi Transformation Horse" in the next second, he promises that he will not laugh.