Ye Xuanzhang's figure became lighter and lighter, as if he had been far away from this space.

Xu Zhuang looked at it, and it seemed that he could see a scroll of mountains and seas slowly unfolding in the depths of the void, and Ye Xuanzhang gradually fell and disappeared into it, and then the scroll closed again, and disappeared in an instant.

The magic weapon left by the ancient scattered immortals may also be the immortal mansion cave, which has only visited Xuanhuang once in three hundred years, and it seems that it has only stayed in this short blink of an eye.

"It seems that don't say Nanzhan, whether this person is still in the Xuanhuang Realm or not, it's not likely."

On the altar of the Shengmen, Xu Zhuang received the information brought by the return of the Dharma Body, but his eyebrows moved slightly.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that he and Ye Xuanzhang did have a goodbye day, but maybe they would not be at this festival.

Xu Zhuang looked around, outside the Shengmen, there was a flower raft in the clouds, and the treasure ship could be seen on the sea.

In the past ten days, both the Xuanmen sect and the scattered monks have heard the news, and the demon sect has completely lost its voice.

Maybe after 10,000 years of dormancy, this small setback is nothing more than for the four major demon gates, but this one, after all, Taisu Zhengzong won.

Looking at the Xuanmen monks or in high spirits, or yearning, and occasionally admiring eyes towards the altar, Xu Zhuang thought in his heart: "When you can wait for this matter, you may go to the Arctic Pavilion to practice." ”

The land of pure suffering is also a pure place, and Xu Zhuang felt that no matter what his deeds were, he should have a period of meditation and practice.

After thinking about it, Xu Zhuang suddenly looked at the sky, knowing that it was afternoon on this day, and it should be a breeze and rain.

This wind and rain is not big, but it blows far and wide, and unconsciously has swept across the Shenzhou and the world.

……

The land of the Central Plains, the pillar of heaven in the Shenzhou.

"The First Venerable of the Xuanmen?"

A group of small Taoist priests with untied crowns gathered together, quite noisy.

"That's what they say now." A small way shook his head, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and his tone was still up and down: "In a battle, the three elements are turbid, and only one hand should be used to reject the dragon!" Chengxuan came into the world, thousands of years of fairy wind, and it really lived up to its name. ”

Another Xiaodao's cheeks tightened, and he shouted: "Nonsense, I still have Uncle Zhong Shenxiu in Xuanzong, when will it be the turn of the first Venerable of Xuanmen to be an outsider." ”

"Uncle Zhong and Venerable Dao Miao were already equally famous, but now they are ......"

"It's the same with Uncle Zhong."

Seeing that after the sermon, the little ghosts did not disperse, and the old man couldn't help but pause for a moment, came back to his senses, and suddenly coughed lightly.

The little Taoist priests were shocked, and someone saluted and said, "Elder Lu, we're just talking." Someone simply shouted: "Elder Lu, the disciple still has homework to do, so he will retire first." ”

In the midst of the chaos, the little Taoist priests soon disappeared.

Lao Dao just shook his head and said to himself: "It's spread so loudly, even these little ghosts are the Tao." ”

On this day, Zong Yangzi, who had studied under his seat in the past, came back to visit him, and said with a smile: "The news of Shenzhou has always been like this, it seems that such a major event will be known to everyone in a few days......

Zong Yangzi raised his hand, he had grown a short beard at a young age, brushed it with his hand, and said: "Before the Lingbao Sect carried the Daozi came out, some people called the Dao Miao Venerable and Uncle Zhong together, and now the Dao Miao Venerable has such an amazing move, which is really impressive. ”

"I'm also really curious, which one is more worthy of being called the first Venerable of Xuanmen between Uncle Zhong and Venerable Dao Miao?"

After all, the name of this pair of arrogance and the first venerable of the Xuanmen is quite an allusion in the Shangxuanzong.

The patriarch is generous, and has never covered up the ears and eyes of future generations, and now many people know the past and present life of the name Xuanhuang Shuangjiao......

Lao Dao coughed lightly and said, "Which is higher and which is lower, is it more divine channel?" The Dao of the Yuan Shen, the Immortal Leisure, and even the True Pure Yang, the Immortal Family Meritorious Fruits, are the true desires of cultivators. ”

"Oh?" Zong Yangzi smiled and said, "Then I know what Master Lu means." ”

"It is rumored that although the Dao Miao Venerable has great magical powers, he has not yet refined the Yuanying Dacheng, and Uncle Zhong has already refined the triple and Xuangong Dacheng, and went to the Xuandu Dojo to listen to the Tao."

"Xuandu Dojo?" When Lu Laodao heard this, he glanced at Zong Yangzi and said secretly: "This kind of news can also be known, this kid is really valued." ”

Zong Yangzi didn't know it, and continued: "So Master Lu also thinks that Uncle Zhong is better. ”

"Ahem, ahem." Lu Laodao coughed twice and said: "It seems that it is just a matter of course for characters like them to practice the triple level, who is superior, and it will be clear in the future, where outsiders need to comment." ”

Zong Yangzi laughed when he heard this, where did Lu Lao Dao not know that he was playing tricks on himself, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "You kid doesn't know how to practice, what are you doing here in Lao Dao?" ”

Zong Yangzi restrained his presumptuousness and said with a smile: "Master Lu, after I visit you this time, I will go back to the mansion to retreat to Ning Dan. ”

"Huh?" Lu Laodao was shocked, looked him up and down a few times, and nodded slowly.

……

On the shores of the South Seas, the land of Jersey.

A majestic peak of Shenyue, standing on the coast, is really a bit unreasonable.

But what is even more peculiar is that the legend is that on the top of this Shenyue, above the heavy clouds, there is a legend of Xianmen.

This is a rumor in the land of Jersey since ancient times, and it is also a well-known fact in the cultivation world of Shenzhou.

This mountain is not the whole picture of the upside-down mountain, climb to the top of the mountain, you will find an incomparably mysterious fairy picture, only to see a cloud bridge on the edge of the cliff, obliquely extending to the sky, until another mountain top-

Yes, I saw a behemoth fairy mountain hanging upside down above the oblique, the root is in the sky, the peak is below, even the mountain palace, pavilions and buildings are all upside down and built, the base is on the top, the eaves tile is below, if the eyesight is strong, you can even see, the Taoist Yushi comes and goes to the mountains, and acts as usual.

The upper and lower mountains are like two worlds, and although they are very close to each other, they are diametrically opposed.

This one up and down, one positive and one negative two mountains, the one who stands on the earth below is the upper boundary mountain, and the one who hangs upside down is the lower boundary mountain, and the upper boundary mountain and the lower boundary mountain are added up, which is the mountain gate of Lingbaozong, the upside-down mountain!

A young man in ragged clothes, who did not know how many hardships, finally landed here and witnessed this wonder of the fairy family.

"The fairy fate in the dream is real!" The young man's eyes revealed infinite joy, only to turn into hesitation in the next moment.

How do I get to the overhanging mountain?

The young man approached the cloud bridge and took two steps back, the cloud bridge looked like a fairy cloud reunion from afar, but it was just a thin layer of mist, and it didn't look like a pedestrian at all.

Can you really get through here?

After hesitating for a long time, the young man gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

This scene fell on the eyes of the two Taoists on the Nether Mountain.

"This is the cultivation seed that Uncle Xu found when he traveled to the land of Jersey?"

This scene is also quite wonderful, one of the two Taoists is dying, the other is young and heroic, but the old Taoist calls the young Taoist uncle.

However, this is not uncommon in the cultivation world, not to mention that the real person of the Yuan Shen is born from the heart, so it is even more impossible to judge the appearance.

Xu Zhenren smiled and said, "Yes, what does the nephew think?" ”

Lao Dao said slowly: "The qualifications are acceptable, the heart is acceptable, and if you can get the fate of your uncle, it can be regarded as deep luck." ”

He didn't have any negative comments in his mouth, but his words still revealed a little disdain, Xu Zhenren looked at him in surprise, and suddenly said: "Although there are any achievements, we will see it in the future, but with such qualifications, it can already be cultivated." ”

Xu Zhenren seemed to actually know what this nephew was thinking, and said slowly: "It's not like that Dao Miaozi and Zhong Shenxiu who are called cultivation geniuses, and they don't come to this point in one day, and they still need to be patient to cultivate disciples." ”

"What Uncle Shi taught me is that my nephew is heartfelt." Lao Dao sighed slightly: "But since the three sects have been ten thousand years, the Shangxuanzong is known as the leader of the Xuanmen, the Taisuzong is growing stronger and stronger, and the only Lingbao Sect is stagnant. ”

"Now that the catastrophe is coming, Shangxuanzong first has Xuanlan to refine the Yuan Shen, and then Zhong Shenxiu has shown his edge; Taisuzong also had Daochen succeeding to the throne, and even more Dao Miaozi was born. ”

"My Lingbao is a pure yang Taoist system, and it has been authentic for tens of thousands of years, but it is always one step behind, and my little nephew has to be anxious."

"I know it all." Xu Zhenren nodded slightly, but said: "Shangxuan is not eternal prosperity, there is no trough, Taisu is not the beginning of the authentic, you also know that my Lingbao is a pure yang Taoist system, Xuanmen authentic, just this one, can protect the eternal stream, for a while can not explain anything." ”

"Be patient." Xu Zhenren said this again, with a slight smile on his face, pointed downward, and said: "What's more, Shangxuan has Zhong Shenxiu, who is too known as a Taoist child, and my Lingbao also has a Taoist son?" ”

The old Taoist looked at it, only to see a calm Taoist in his thirties, with a child, sitting under a waterfall flying stream, the waterfall sounded, it seemed that he could not disturb his heart, and in the middle of the Xuanwu Dao, his face also showed an immersed slight smile.

Lao Dao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, Xu Zhenren knew what he was thinking, and said: "The entry is slow and there is no depression, and there is no arrogance in the Taoism." ”

"You chose this son to cultivate, and you did a good job."

Lao Dao's face was a little pale, and he responded slowly: "Although the little nephew is earnest, he is not ready to help the seedlings, and Zaidao has indeed lived up to my expectations." ”

Xu Zhenren smiled, seemed to think for a moment, and suddenly moved his hand, and He Zaidao and the childish boy suddenly arrived in front of him.

Sensing the changes in the environment, He Zaidao was not frightened, his brows moved slightly, he opened his eyes and looked around, slowly got up, and saluted without humility or arrogance: "Disciple He Zaidao, I have seen Xu Zhenren and Shang Zhenren." ”

Xu Zhenren had an unfathomable look on his face and said, "Zaidao, have you heard that there has been a rumor in Shenzhou recently?" ”

He Zaidao responded: "Never." ”

Xu Zhenren didn't feel strange, and with a random finger, He Zaidao felt that there was information flowing through his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of thought.

Xu Zhenren asked, "How do you think?" ”

He Zaidao responded: "There is no vanity under the fame, and the demeanor of the Taoist Miaozi really makes the disciples heartbroken. ”

Xu Zhenren smiled and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

This sudden summoning ended the conversation so inexplicably, He Zaidao couldn't help but wonder what Xu Zhenren's intentions were, and bowed down on his face, and said goodbye.

Xu Zhenren just bowed his head slightly, let him go, He Zaidao flicked his sleeves slightly, and beat the childish child who seemed to be meditating to almost fall to the ground, and the boy woke up like a dream, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and called: "Master, is the homework over?" ”

He Zaidao said lightly: "Don't get up to meet the ancestor yet." ”

The boy was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to salute, Xu Zhenren and Shang Zhenren naturally would not worry about a small child, and accepted the salute with a smile, and He Zaidao left with the child.

Leaving here, the little boy looked around, saw that it was an unfamiliar scene, and asked, "Master, where should I go?" ”

He Zaidao looked thoughtful, and did not answer, but his footsteps did not stop, and the child followed him step by step, walking for half a moment, He Zaidao suddenly stopped and said, "Go down the mountain." ”

"What?" The boy was surprised at first, then rejoiced and asked, "Down the mountain?" Where to go? ”

He Zaidao said slowly: "Taisu, Shangxuan." ”

"Taisu, Shangxuan!" Tong'er almost flew up, "Cheng Xuan descended into the world without a dirty posture, and the fairy wind for thousands of years is wonderful!" Creation Zhong Shenxiu, born with Taoism! But the master is going to challenge them? ”

Without waiting for He Zaidao to respond, Tong'er was already chattering: "When will you go?" How to get there? ”

He Zaidao is such a calm and Taoist person, and the apprentice under the seat is actually a detached person, and He Zaidao doesn't know the news of Shenzhou, but he knows it well, and his head is Daodao:

"There has been no news of the Creation Zhong Shenxiu for a long time, maybe he is in retreat and penance, Venerable Dao Miao is now sitting in Nanzhan Baozhou, it is impossible to go directly to the door to worship the mountain, if the master wants to challenge them, he needs to make a war ......book first."

He Zaidao just glanced at the little boy, he was suddenly silent, touched his head and showed a seemingly innocent smile, and said, "Naturally, it is up to the master to decide." ”

He Zaidao said lightly: "It's just to go down the mountain for a walk, and then by the way, I can see the authentic style of Taisu and Shangxuan." ”

"I'll go on foot, measure the red dust, and you will follow me."

"Return to the cave later, if you need to bring anything with you, pack it up and don't leave it behind."

"What?" The little boy's face turned pale suddenly, "Go on foot and measure the red dust?" ”

Jersey is so vast, even if the monks are not ordinary people, how long should they walk without practicing Taoism on foot? Decade? Twenty years?

"Master, the disciple is only a young learner, and there are ...... external homework"

"After all the red dust, it is time to grow." He Zaidao said: "Along the way, I personally teach the Tao, so you don't have to worry. ”

The little boy couldn't help but ask in a loud voice: Where is this disciple's real sorrow?

But He Zaidao didn't want to say much, he waved his sleeves, rolled up the little boy and fled towards the cave......

——

Disperse the fog and recreate Baozhou.

Sit in the door of life, and resist the devil for a hundred miles.

Killed three demons in the first battle, severely frustrated the luck of the demon gate, and chased and killed Ye Xuanzhang......

Don't look at the ups and downs, in fact, it is only a dozen days, but as the wind and rain gradually go out, even if the Xuanmen monks come and go, Xu Zhuang just sits on the altar and follows him, but the time gradually accelerates the pace, and soon the seventy-nine days set by Daochen Zhenren have passed.

(End of chapter)