Zhangshui Prefecture excludes demons, although Zhang Zheng has suffered heavy losses, but there is no lack of gains, compared with the two, the harvest makes her more happy, but she doesn't feel that this trip is unintentional.

Although she was eager to retreat and practice to deepen her understanding, she still held her mind.

I still need to prepare some things now, at least I have to rent the spirit stone of the cave.

Zhang Zheng went to the mission hall to settle the task, although there were many twists and turns in the demon eradication team, which was not a success, but the task still had to be returned to the task hall.

"Zhangshui Prefecture Demon Extermination!"

Senior Brother of the Mission Hall exclaimed, "There are still people who have come back alive." ”

Anyone else?

Zhang Zheng caught the key point, could it be that someone came back before her?

Remembering the back of Cao Ran running away in a hurry, could it be her?

Zhang Zheng quickly denied this idea again, as a demon cultivator, she should not act so boldly.

"May I ask you, senior brother, who is the person you are talking about who is still alive?"

He rummaged through the task book, and sighed when he heard this, "It's still Senior Sister Zhang's good luck, and Senior Sister Tan is much more miserable." Although he also picked up his life, it is said that the injuries were extremely serious, and he fell into a coma not long after he returned, and he has not yet woken up. ”

"Well, although the town has been destroyed, due to the sect's wrong assessment of the demon cultivation, and the demon cultivation has also been eradicated, the task reward is still settled as usual."

A total of 10,000 spirit stones, 550 merit points. Except for Cao Ran, there were a total of five of them, but it was just enough to divide evenly.

Zhang Zheng only accepted two thousand spirit stones, one hundred and ten merit points, and pushed back the remaining rewards.

"I'll only take my share, as for Senior Sister Tan's, I'll come and get it when she wakes up. The rest should be returned to the sect. ”

The senior brother looked up at her in surprise, and seeing that the person had left without hesitation, he shook his head while putting away the spirit stones and merit points.

What a weirdo......

Then, Zhang Zheng went to the Hall of Merit, exchanged all the 110 merit points for spirit stones, and exchanged them for an ordinary storage bag.

In this way, Zhang Zheng counted the spirit stones in the storage bag, a total of 3,700 lower-grade spirit stones, barely enough for her cultivation in the next few years.

Coming to the Thirteen Veins Mountain again, the old man guarding the mountain is still the person he was familiar with last time.

"Elder, may I ask how many spirit stones do you need for the Thirteen Mountains to practice?"

The Thirteen Veins Mountain is not only rented out by the Cave House, but there are hundreds of places of experience in this mountain range, and the name is reflected in the Thirteen Veins Mountain, which is called the Thirteen Mountains.

It's a pity that the terrain of these thirteen mountains is remote, and it is obviously in the thirteen veins of the mountain, but the aura is thinner than the outer door.

Over the years, with the opening up of small secret realms of trials in various places, monks can not only achieve the purpose of training in the small secret realms, but also find some magic weapons if they have an opportunity.

In contrast, it is not surprising that the Thirteen Mountains are comparable to penance, and the disciples who have come here to practice are becoming more and more rare, often not seeing one in a few years.

Today, a disciple suddenly came and asked about the Thirteen Mountains, and the Elder Shoushan lazily leaned back on the recliner and looked up at the ordinary female disciple in front of him.

He raised his elbow, glanced at it, and pointed to the ash-falling stone tablet next to the stone tablet that was carved for rent by the Cave Mansion, "Look for yourself." ”

The stele is apparently rarely polished, and layers of dust have been attached to the walls.

The old man flicked his sleeves lightly, and the Xu Feng suddenly rose out of thin air, and the thin ash was blown off.

"Thirteen mountains and training places, enter and exit with tokens, one thousand ten lower-grade spirit stones, thirteen hundred lower-grade spirit stones. There is no time limit for entering the service, and it will be invalid if it is out. ”

Zhang Zheng weighed the spirit stones in the storage bag, and she realized that the secret of rebirth might take a year or two, and she would rent the cave for two years first.

There are still 1,300 spirit stones left.

"Elder, please lease the cave mansion for two years, thirteen times ten times."

Zhang Zheng respectfully handed over the three thousand spirit stones to the old man.

The old man looked up at her again, brushed the hem of his clothes, and got up from the rickety chaise longe.

I saw him walk to one side of the stone wall, use his fingers as a pen, and slowly draw a few lines on it, leaving a deep mark like a sword carving on the hard stone wall, three points into the wood, and the pen is sharp.

Then, he turned around and handed her two tokens, a Dongfu Order and a Thirteen Orders for Thirteen Dollars.

The old man lazily lay on the chair again, closed his eyes and said leisurely: "With the token, you can enter and exit thirteen times and ten times, thirteen thousand dangers, do not be impetuous, eager for quick success, you do what you can." ”

Zhang Zheng thanked the old man for his instructions, put the token into the storage bag, and went straight to the cave.

Zhang Zheng sat on the futon, with five hearts to the sky, and began to operate the formula of neutralization and transformation.

With the operation of the metamorphosis technique, the nine orific life vortex in the body awakened from the rest, and the mellow vitality qi slowly exhaled from it, and walked around the body under the traction of the divine consciousness.

A milky white halo overflowed from Zhang Zheng's smooth skin, completely enveloping her, like a brilliant snow-white dome.

What is the boundary between life and death?

Life is the gathering of essence, and the cause of death is the dispersion of essence.

All things are harmoniously phased, to yin and yang, to yang and yin, to yang to harm, to yin to move, only yin and yang are blended together, is the way of survival.

or yin flourishes and yang declines, or yang flourishes and yin declines, and they cut me down, and the two infringe. If it is extremely poor, it will cause it to be yin and yang, and yang to yin.

……

If you don't put it to death, how can you live after you? If you don't indulge in the sea of fire, how can you be reborn in Nirvana?

A thick and simple Dao Yun is centered on Zhang Zheng and scattered in all directions.

The sorrow of dying, the tragedy of arson......

Within a radius of ten miles, birds, beasts, snakes, insects, and spirits plant grass...... Everything suddenly fell silent. It was as if you were in an endless and silent hell, barren and dark, with no life in sight.

All things are dead, and from the ruins, wisps of the way of rebirth emerge, and vitality is revived.

The dead wood is in spring, the green color is restored, the beasts are singing and the insects are crying, and the birds are jumping with the fish, bustling. The green mountains leave long clouds, the peach blossoms in the river, the moon shadow falls on the clear spring dingdong, and the fish swim a few times.

After the death of all things, they return to a scene of vitality.

Life after death is one of the ways of incarnation.

The simple and subtle Dao Yun returned to Zhang Zheng, and through the flesh and skin, it was in harmony with her spirit, and it was harmonious and tolerant.

It was like a clear sound from heaven and earth, and it was like the sound of a loud voice, which was not heard.

Zhang Zheng's eyes opened suddenly, and a ray of undispersed clear light swung in his eyes, like sparkling water, gradually integrating into his body.

She got up and went to the cave, and touched a winter plum in front of her with her left hand, and the withered petals slowly fell on her palm.

The milky white vitality lingers on the withered petals, and the next moment, the withered petals stretch out again.

The mystery of incarnation gives birth to green branches on a piece of failed flowers, and grows with a single end of life and Qiong branches.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng raised a bright and bright smile, and his eyes were soft.

She finally did it!

Replanting the flower branches at the foot of the winter plum, Zhang Zheng closed his eyes, feeling the wisps of pure vitality that came back from it.

Slender and thriving newborn ...... Fearless, fearless.

Zhang Zheng suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in his heart, and he was far away.

She was not complacent, and she humbly admitted that she knew only a small amount.

It is precisely because of humility that the yearning heart can not float on the surface, but sink under the feet.

The way of incarnation is mysterious and ancient, and it is a blessing that she can touch one of them.

But she will not stop there, she has seen the road in the distance, and she has stepped on it despite the dangers.