When Zhang Zheng was concentrating on cultivation, the atmosphere in the inner gate of Wanxuanmen was tense and tense.

The huge lobby was headed by a middle-aged man with blue hair and gray temples, who was the head of Wanxuanmen, and there were four elders sitting on each side of it.

The head of the sect pondered for a moment and said, "Do you elders have any thoughts about this demon cultivation invasion?"

"This is an important matter that must not be let go lightly. If you want me to say, it's better to call the girl at that time for a good interrogation. ”

Seeing the angry appearance of his third senior brother, the woman with a charming face who looked like a March flower on the side chuckled and blamed: "Senior Brother Zhong, how can you talk about other people's female dolls like this." It's hard to get a life back from Demon Xiu's hands, but you're going to interrogate people as criminals. ”

The Senior Brother Zhong in her mouth is a reckless man with five big and three rough, and he has always been at odds with herself, the sixth senior sister, and she was angry when she heard the words: "Liu Weiqing, what do you mean!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Elder Duan, who was used to acting as a peacemaker in it, hurriedly reassured Elder Zhong: "Senior Brother Zhong, don't get angry, don't get angry, be angry and make money."

The head also followed: "Senior Brother Zhong, Senior Sister Liu is also reasonable, your words are not appropriate."

After criticizing, the head turned to Liu Weiqing and said, "Senior Sister Liu, your newly accepted personal disciple seems to be Lin Xiaoxiao, it's really terrifying." The day after tomorrow, you will let her come for a visit. ”

"As for the girl...... Senior Brother Duan, please lie down and bring her here the day after tomorrow. There is no room for delay. ”

The senior brothers in charge have spoken, how dare they not listen, so they naturally responded and then dispersed, each going back to their respective mountains.

Let's say that on the second day, Zhang Zheng rushed to the library early in the morning with great interest, paid ten lower grade spirit stones, and finally was able to enter the first layer.

From the outside, the library pavilion is the same size as the secular pavilion, but the whole body is extraordinary, and the simple and heavy atmosphere is coming, which hits the hearts of the people.

Inside, there is a unique cave, and the space that can accommodate 10,000 people is placed with neat and regular bookshelves, with quaint books and tens of millions of jade slips on the shelves.

Zhang Zheng walked straight to the miscellaneous book area, scanning the columns with her divine sense, and she took down all the books that might be related to the introduction.

With her current spiritual consciousness on the second layer of Qi training, she can't support such high-intensity work for a long time, and every time she looks at two rows of bookshelves, she has to meditate and recover for a while. After simply paying the spirit stone once, no one will care how long you stay in the library pavilion, so she has no scruples. When you are tired, you can recuperate for a while, and then continue when you are comfortable.

After repeating this more than a dozen times, about three hours, Zhang Zheng finally found a book that was a little connected.

Unlike other classics, which often have hundreds or thousands of pages, this book is more like a pamphlet, with only a dozen pages, and the title is even more unique, not like a Taoist classic, but more like a popular novel.

"One Thousand and One Nights from Initiation to Cultivation", Zhang Zheng rubbed the rough bookcase, because of the ban, the books in the library are not allowed to be brought out, and only part of the content can be read, if you want to read the whole book, you have to exchange spirit stones and contribution points for it, and then the scholar can only take it out of the library by copying the content with a blank jade slip.

Zhang Zheng had already read a quarter of the miscellaneous book area on the first floor, and only this one was related to the Tao. Although I inevitably regretted it in my heart, I still comforted myself and said that this is only the first layer, and maybe there will be one at a higher level.

Fortunately, this book is not thick, and it doesn't seem to be too precious, so he only received thirty lower grade spirit stones from Zhang Zheng.

Holding the reproduced jade slip in his hand, Zhang Zheng could not suppress the excitement surging in his heart.

I couldn't wait to rush back to the courtyard, and I didn't even enter the room, but just sat down on the stone bench and began to check the contents of the jade slip.

Everything in the world goes its own way, so each has its own place and complements each other.

Stepping into the path of cultivation at ease, repeatedly trapped by the state of mind, unable to advance an inch, and then due to coincidence, the foundation was destroyed, and the practice was re-established, only to know the way, in the talent, in the luck, in the resources...... However, the most important of them is not to be ignored, and the one who is often ignored is the Dao heart.

Those with a strong heart have a long path, those with a weak heart have a changeable path, and those who have lost a heart have no chance...... What is the Dao Heart?

All cultivators have the heart of cultivating the Dao, but they often do not know what kind of path they are cultivating.

The Tao can not be changed often, the heart can not be changed often, the Tao is integrated into one, it is natural, and it is recognized by the root of all Taos.

……

In the following, I have written this book to remember the humble opinion, and if those who are destined to benefit from it, they will be very happy. May our generations prosper.

The book ended here, but Zhang Zheng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Why Practice? What is practice?

What seems to be the same problem is actually very different. One is the reason, and the other is the request.

Zhang Zheng was immersed in the mysteries, and the roads he had traveled through in his previous life appeared in front of him one by one, as if he had experienced it again, but his state of mind was completely different.

As she said before, her entry into the path of cultivation was only an extremely ethereal fate. But fate alone is not enough.

If she hadn't seized the opportunity to find a rich lady after the old beggar's death, she might have frozen to death and starved to death in an unknown winter night alley.

If she hadn't made up her mind to escape from the cave of the Perverted Mansion, she might have been tortured to the same extent as the boys she had seen that day, and finally the straw mat would have been reduced to the mouth of a wild beast.

If she hadn't grabbed food with wild dogs, fought with beggars, and was so hungry that she ate rat and snake meat raw, she wouldn't have seen another world other than the mundane, and she wouldn't have climbed the mountain several times before she was able to enter the realm of cultivating immortals after rolling off a cliff.

All these hardships, she used to only use a fate to bring it, but now she suddenly realized that she was indeed fortunate to get opportunities, but these opportunities were also fought by her countless life and death crises, barefoot and the tip of the knife.

Why did she embark on the path of cultivation, she suddenly understood now, even if it was not a path of cultivation in front of her, but a single-plank bridge, as long as there was a glimmer of hope for life, she would move forward without hesitation.

The old beggar was right, she was born too greedy, she wanted to live, and when she lived, she wanted to live well, but she didn't think it was so sinful.

No one thought about the days of being frightened and stabbed, in order to live freely, live chicly, and live without worries, she would rather risk her life, and the road of cultivating immortals is the best way for her to get her wish.

No matter how strong a person's strength is, there will be a tragedy in which many ants bite to death elephants. And although the cultivation realm is inevitably powerless, as long as you are strong enough, you can avoid most crises, if you can become a peerless powerhouse, it is the great responsibility of heaven and earth.

Zhang Zheng has never been more aware of this moment than before, which is the foundation of her will to survive several times.

The reason why she embarked on the path of cultivation was because she was forced to survive, and the pursuit of continuing the path of cultivation in the future was also to survive. The difference is that in the former, she is forced to survive, and in the latter, she is determined to live forever.

So what is her way?

Zhang Zheng desperately tried to catch the trace of the mysterious and mysterious Dao, but unfortunately, it went farther and farther, as if it was playing hide and seek with her, as if it was close in front of her but far away in the sky.

The word Dao can be so easy to have an epiphany, Zhang Zheng sighed regretfully, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and simply continued to cultivate with the rich and pure aura left over from the epiphany.

In the blink of an eye, it was five hours, Zhang Zheng stopped from the cultivation, it was already three poles of the sun outside, this epiphany gave her a lot of benefits, not only the improvement of her mood, but also the aura in her body increased a few points, which was the aura that she couldn't cultivate for two months.

Epiphany is really a good thing, why didn't she know to take the opportunity to cultivate after the epiphany in Dongtianju last time, the aura there is so strong, at least it can make her rush to the second layer of qi cultivation in one go.

It's a shame. With her current cultivation speed, it would take at least fifty or sixty years to cultivate to the twelfth level of Qi cultivation, not to mention that if she failed to achieve enlightenment, she would have to continue to delay, and she would not die of old age and still be in the Qi cultivation period!

Zhang Zheng thought like this, but he also knew that epiphany was as hard to come by chance as possible, and some monks may not be able to have an epiphany once in their lives, she was already good, maybe she had a good understanding and could benefit on the path of cultivation, so she no longer forced it.

The Library Pavilion is too expensive, and you have to find a way to earn spirit stones. Zhang Zheng thought so, and planned to go to the office to see if he could get some chores.

As soon as she pushed open the door, a glittering teleporter of gold and silver threads flew in front of her, so fast that she almost crashed into it.

"Outer disciple Zhang Zheng, after the cultivation is over, go to the Inner Gate Hidden Dao Mountain Hall."

Signing - Elder Duan Wuwei.

Zhang Zheng was entangled for a while, remembering the matter of demon cultivation in the secret realm, could it be that she was sent to ask?

No matter what she did, she could not disobey the elders.

There is a mountain range between the inner gate and the outer gate, and it is easy to get out of the inner door, but entering the inner door is a luxury for an outer disciple like her.

Fortunately, the spirit beast recognized the aura of the elder's messenger and would not refuse to carry it, but the elder hated that he was used to calling people, and he didn't know that some spirit stones were leaking from his fingers to pay for her.

Resigned to his fate, he paid a huge fare for entering the outer door and the inner door - five lower-grade spirit stones, Zhang Zheng only felt extremely painful. She admits that in addition to life and freedom, the most important thing in her life is money.

As soon as he arrived at the Inner Gate Hidden Dao Mountain, the spirit beast hurriedly put Zhang Zheng off his back, and the inner door was full of aura, and finally passed through the enchantment to the inner door through the teleportation charm, and it had to take a good look.

Tibetan Road Mountain is not a vain name, the whole mountain covers an extremely wide area, towering into the clouds, and is divided into a main peak and three genus peaks. The council hall is located on the main peak. The three peaks are the Law Enforcement Hall, the Treasure Pavilion and the Stewardship Hall.

The consequence of such a large and dense formation secret path is that Zhang Zheng is very untrustworthy and lost.

I went around all the way, and asked many senior brothers and sisters, but people were busy with things and didn't have time to pay attention to her, so they only pointed out a general direction.

Seeing that he had been walking for nearly half an hour, still wandering on a certain path on the mountainside, Zhang Zheng wanted to give up.

These elders are too unreliable, so it's better to wait here for someone to come to them.

Of course, she only dared to complain secretly, and continued to walk along the path with her two legs.

"Senior Sister Zhang Zheng?"

Zhang Zheng's drooping head was raised, he was a handsome young man, dressed in a tea white wide-sleeved robe dancing without wind, his knuckles were slender and white like onions, and "the stones were like jade, and the pines were like emeralds" to describe him as just right.

Even if Zhang Zheng doesn't pay attention to beauty, he has to admit that the young man in front of him is really Longzhang Fengzi, but he is still half a point worse than her cheap master.

"This senior brother is looking for me?"

That's an acknowledgement.

Lin Yihan put away a spell that had just been rewarded by the master above his hand, and he only glanced at Zhang Zheng in the secret realm, and it seemed that he didn't recognize the wrong person. Presumably, she is also the head of the family to inquire about demon cultivation.

"Senior Sister Zhang is going to the council hall? Turn right in front of 100 meters and go straight up. ”

This solves a big problem that she doesn't know the way at the moment, and this senior brother is really a kind person.