Nine Colored Xia Sect.

Zhang Cundao stood in the corner like a minion. And in front of him, there were several peak masters talking.

Very early today, Zhang Cundao was called here. When he got here, no one paid attention to him, just let him stand in the corner and listen. The people present were all peak master-level bigwigs, and Zhang Cundao didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand honestly.

Not long after, several peak masters seemed to have finished chatting, and they beckoned to Zhang Cundao and let Zhang Cundao come over.

Zi Zhenjun glanced at Zhang Cundao and said to Zhang Cundao solemnly, "I know you, you have contributed a lot in the matter of Huangquan Sect, and you have been highly praised by Chi Zhenjun."

Zhang Cundao hurriedly said modestly, "It's all the love of the true monarch, and they don't deserve to be praised like this."

Zi Zhenjun nodded, and stopped talking nonsense. He said directly, "The sect knows that you have been promoted to the Divine Light Ninefold, and it is time to look for an opportunity to be promoted. Now that you have made great contributions to the sect, if you want, we can give you a rhyme and let you be promoted directly."

Zhang Cundao was slightly stunned when he heard this. This reward is not bad, but too good. Even if it is due to the sect, the general sect will investigate for a long time before giving such a thing as Dao Yun. After all, Dao Yun is not a bad street, and there are actually many monks in the sect who are waiting for the Divine Light Ninefold.

Zi Zhenjun looked at Zhang Cundao, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then said, "If I were you, I wouldn't have chosen this reward. In my opinion, you are young, and there are still enough possibilities in the future, and you have the opportunity to comprehend the debut rhyme by yourself. If you are promoted by the Dao Yun you get, your potential will be limited to death."

Zhang Cundao nodded in agreement, and then he also understood what Zi Zhenjun was going to do. This way of talking seems to have a good choice, but in fact, the leader doesn't want to give you this choice at all, he will give you a second choice, and this second choice is what they really want to give you.

Sure enough, Zi Zhenjun said lightly, "Do you know that the mist also has a level."

This topic shifted a little quickly, and Zhang Cundao was slightly stunned. Then I heard Zi Zhenjun continue, "The world we live in is wrapped in a thick fog. And these fogs, in fact, also have levels. The lowest level of mist is the white mist, and in the world of the white mist, there are not many spiritual energy, and there are not many heavenly and earthly treasures, it is a poor world."

"Above the white mist, there is the red mist. That is, the world we live in now. The aura of the Red Mist World is much more than that of the White Mist World, and there are also many more natural treasures. It's a good world for practitioners."

"Above the red mist, there is the green mist. Qingwu is extremely pure, containing a lot of aura, practicing in the Qingwu world, it can be said that it is a thousand miles a day, and every day is different. But in the Blue Mist World, the demon race is the real master, and our human race is not as powerful as the demon race."

When he said this, he looked a little unhappy. He said, "In the lower world, human beings can practice according to the scriptures, and in the relatively scarce aura world, with the assistance of the scriptures, our human beings can practice faster than the goblins. But in a world where the aura is extremely strong, the cultivation speed brought by the terrifying body of the demon clan surpasses that of humans. Even if humans have the help of scriptures, they are only barely at the same level as the demon race." ….

"How ridiculous effort and skill can seem in the face of talent." Zi Zhenjun said with a sigh.

Zhang Cundao listened to these words, and just nodded, he didn't know what Zi Zhenjun suddenly meant by what he said.

Finally, Zi Zhenjun glanced at Zhang Cundao, and suddenly said seriously, "Now, you have a chance to go to the Blue Mist World, do you want to go?"

Zhang Cundao was stunned, what he never expected was that there was such an arrangement......

Zi Zhenjun continued to say to him, "In the Blue Mist World, our Nine Colored Xia Sect has a small foundation. If you go there, you will directly face powerful goblins, all kinds of natural treasures, all kinds of opportunities. It's also easier to comprehend the rhyme."

He pointed outside and said, "The Nine Colored Xia Sect is very safe, but there is no way for a sapling to grow into a towering tree without experiencing the wind and rain. We are very optimistic about you and think that you are the kind of talent that needs to be sharpened. We hope you can go to the Green Mist World

to grow into better talents."

When Zhang Cundao heard these words, he finally figured out a little meaning. This is equivalent to the leader finding you, and then telling you that they are very optimistic about you, and then finding you a more challenging position, if you go, the future promotion and future are greatly guaranteed......

If you don't go...... That's it.

If it was in the Huangquan Sect, Zhang Cundao must have felt that these peak masters wanted to kill him, and deliberately arranged a dangerous place for him to go. But in the Nine Colored Xia Sect, he had to think carefully for a while. Because there is a high probability that the peak master here doesn't want to kill him, but really wants him to sharpen it.

Zhang Cundao thought about it carefully for a while, and now the most important thing for him is to comprehend the Dao rhyme, and then promote to the Yun Dao realm. If this green mist world can be comprehended faster, then it is not impossible to go.

He nodded and said, "Disciple is willing to go."

Zi Zhenjun laughed with relief when he heard this, and he said, "Sure enough, we didn't misunderstand you. The world of green fog is dangerous, but full of opportunities, and you know that opportunities and crises coexist when you go."

After saying this, he stood up and said, "Okay, you get ready, and we will use the Rainbow Bridge to send you to the Blue Mist World."

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In the world of green fog, there is a huge blessed land, which is 13,000 kilometers wide from north to south and 25,000 kilometers long from east to west. Such a huge blessed land can no longer be simply called a blessed land, but is called a 'boundary'.

This realm is called the Immortal Realm.

In the realm of immortality, there is a place called Partridge Island. Because this place is famous for many partridges. In Partridge Island, there is a small city called Ping'an City. The population of the city is only more than 100,000, and it is an ordinary small city.

And in the city, there is also an inconspicuous Taoist temple, this Taoist temple is called 'Guangcai Temple,'. There are five big and small Taoists in the view, and they also do some things on weekdays to eliminate demons and defend the road, and kill demons and ghosts.

Today, there is a newcomer in the view.

This newcomer is still good-looking, seven feet tall. It was Zhang Cundao, a disciple from the ancestral land.

The people in the audience are still very happy about Zhang Cundao's arrival. There is one person in the view, named Lu Guangsheng, who is a kind old man. There are also Du Juan and Du Zhong two sisters and brothers, these two are dragon and phoenix fetuses, and they are apprentices adopted by the master, no one knows who is older and who is small, and the two often quarrel because of age. ….

In addition to these three people, there is also an old man who sweeps the sprinkles. He is a handyman in the view, and he does all the chores.

Finally, there is the cook Lao Pan. Lao Pan is deaf and mute, but the deaf and mute do not affect him to be a good cook.

This view of brilliance is the small foundation of the Nine Colored Xia Sect in the Qingwu World. It's a small inheritance!

Zhang Cundao's arrival made the viewer very happy, and specially instructed Lao Pan to make a few good dishes. Everyone sat around and chatted while eating meat and drinking.

"Xiaodao, you are new to this realm, and there are some things I still have to explain. In this world, it's best to be a low-key person and do things in a low-key manner. This Ping'an City is a small city, there is a cow village fifty miles outside the city, there is a group of cow demons in the village, and the bull demon they lead is a big demon in the realm of Yun Dao, this demon is very ferocious, every year ten boys and girls pay tribute, if they don't give it, they will attack the town and capture ordinary people."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist sighed and said, "This green mist world is much more dangerous than the red mist world, and there are also many goblins. We can live here in peace and security, just by acting carefully and keeping a low profile."

The old man's words made Zhang Cundao nod. The old master glanced at him and found that this person did not want to exterminate the Woniu Village, and he was relieved. The people of this Nine Colored Xia Sect are all good people. And good people can't see this kind of thing the most, many monks from the Nine Colored Xia Sect, after hearing the news, their minds will get rid of the demon as soon as they are hot.

The person in front of him didn't look like the kind of stunned man with a hot head, which made Lu Guan very satisfied.

After eating, everyone went to eat. Lord Lu Guan went to take a nap. Lao Geng added forage to the big white cow of the Taoist temple. Lao Pan went into the kitchen and didn't know what to do.

And the two Du Juan and Du Zhong are very diligent in practicing and meditating.

The aura of the Qingwu World is extremely active, and practicing here is really a thousand miles a day. Zhang Cundao took a look and saw Du Juan and Du Zhong rising with various colors of light, obviously the cultivation of the two of them was good.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Cundao also returned to the hut and began to calculate.

When he came here, his main goal was to advance to the Yundao realm. It's just that he hasn't planned how to get promoted.

To advance to the realm of the Profound Dao, you need to comprehend the Dao rhyme, and to comprehend the Dao rhyme, generally speaking, is to comprehend the exercises you are majoring in. If you comprehend the true meaning of the exercises and comprehend the rhyme of the Great Dao, you will be able to obtain the rhyme of the Dao and then be promoted.

In this way, in fact, Zhang Cundao only needs to meditate on the "Caiyuan Sutra" and find the opportunity for promotion.

But this realization is a stupid way, which is to dream every day until something comes up with it. Many people want to think about it for a lifetime, but they can't think of a reason. Zhang Cundao didn't think he could come up with anything. He is not a smart man himself, and it is better to let him think of the rhyme of the avenue than to let him study Goldbach's conjecture.

If the fantasy can't be realized, then there is another way, that is, 'practice by yourself, that is, the unity of knowledge and action.'" The so-called 'practice is the only way to test the truth, do it yourself, use your body to perceive the Dao, so that you can also comprehend the rhyme of the Tao.

This approach, for Zhang Cundao, is more efficient than utopia. ….

It's just that how can he realize the true meaning of the "Caiyuan Sutra"?

Zhang Cundao thought about it, but he didn't figure out where to start. It seems that in terms of cultivation, comprehension has always been his biggest difficulty. And this kind of comprehension can't be handed over to the majority of netizens, and what netizens have comprehended, he will use it again, which is also using other people's rhyme. This bug can't be stuck at the moment.

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The real world.

Grandma Wen was holding a spatula angrily, she came to the door of Professor Wen's room and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Old man! Old man! If you don't come out to eat, just wait to go to the trash can and pick up the garbage to eat!" Grandma Wen shouted angrily. She now feels like she's dealing with an internet addict!

That's right, it's an Internet addict! She learned the new word from television. TV news calls those teenagers who are addicted to the virtual world Internet addicted teenagers, and they are worried about the future of Internet addicted teenagers.

In the process of chatting with neighbors, Grandma Wen also learned that there are more and more Internet addicted teenagers now, and all parents are so worried that their hair is gray. Grandma Wen's hair is also white, and she is also worried. Now her family is old, this Internet addiction is even more powerful than those teenagers!

She also recently joined a support group for parents of teenagers who are addicted to the Internet, in which she did not say that her wife was an elderly addict, but she just wanted to know how to help these people get rid of their addiction.

Lao Wen was stunned! Every day after class, he went into his room with a helmet on his head, and no one loved him. This makes Grandma Wen not even have someone to talk to! In the past, when Wen Xi was at home, Old Man Wen was not so exaggerated, and when Wen Xi went to Shu County, this person completely let himself go, and he didn't even want to eat!

Grandma Wen knocked on the door for a while, and the door finally opened. Professor Wen stood behind the door with a little weakness, and Grandma Wen sneered and said, "Finally willing to eat, doesn't the virtual world be full?"

Professor Wen heard his wife's bad tone, and he didn't dare to prick at this time, so he could only say, "This ...... It's all academic...... Academic things, how can they be called Internet addiction......" Then his mouth began to mutter, "sutra," "comprehension," "practitioner," these words.

Grandma Wen was immediately furious and shouted, "You dead old man, you don't want to eat and want to rebel, right! There's a kind of don't you eat!"

Professor Wen really didn't dare to be stiff-mouthed now, he could only lean sideways, bypass Grandma Wen, and go to eat honestly. When Grandma Wen saw him, she didn't know what to do, this old man was a lot older, how could he still learn from those young people who were addicted to the virtual world!

'This broken game company is harmful! , she couldn't help but complain in her heart. But after thinking about it, this broken game company was opened by his granddaughter and grandson-in-law, so where can I find a place to reason!

It's really sad......

Professor Wen finished eating and hurriedly went to wash the bowl. If this was before, he wouldn't have washed the dishes, he would have gone to watch the news as soon as he lost his rice bowl. It's just that now it's different from the past, and he doesn't dare to be so arrogant. I can only honestly wash the dishes, and then quietly go back to continue playing the game.

Grandma Wen looked at him sneakingly, and she was angry and funny in her heart, this old child and old child are really getting older and more children.

Professor Wen returned to the room and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is actually not so addicted, but he has been forced to be helpless recently, he has to follow his teammates to deal with the demon clan, as the first person to cultivate, he can't go if he doesn't go. The glory of the entire human player is on him!

This game is more tiring than going to work!.

Multi-brained fish