It took about half an hour, and finally came to the peak, in the snowflakes fluttering, a wooden vine more than 20 meters long lay across an abyss, connecting the peaks on both sides of the abyss, which can be described as dangerous!

In the snow, on the opposite peak, a large piece of plum blossoms blooms in the cold, such as white clouds rolling slightly, deceiving the frost and snow, blooming proudly in the wind and snow.

The young man in the Taoist robe walked to the edge of the cliff, and the canyon under the cliff was bottomless in the snow, and the cold wind was like ice knives, and the dead wood vines were shaking in the wind and snow.

Looking at its posture, it seems to be about to cross into the past.

The wooden vine is only the size of a wrist, even the best at rock climbing explorers, in the face of such a road, they will never dare to move forward, it is simply impossible, to rely on this dead vine to pass, it is simply a natural danger.

But just like the Three Realms of Zen Buddhism, looking at the mountains is not the mountains, sometimes what you see with your own eyes is false, which makes people afraid.

I saw a little under his feet, and he landed on the shaking vines like a light goose, and as his feet fell, the dead vines under his feet swayed more violently, and the scene looked extremely thrilling.

However, the boy's feet were tightly attached to the withered vines, and his body swayed in the abyss with the frequency of the withered vines, but he did not move like a mountain.

From the perspective of physics, it is not difficult to understand that the motion of objects is relative, and as long as the body coordinates with the frequency of the shaking of the ancient vine, the body can remain stable. But it's easy to say, this kind of powerful body control is simply impossible for ordinary people to do.

The howling wind and snow rolled wildly between the abyss of the two mountain peaks, and the snow particles hit the face with a slight tingling sensation.

But despite the strong wind and cold snow, the young man stepped on the dead vines step by step, and lightly walked towards the opposite peak, which was better than a leisurely stroll.

Looking from a high altitude, in the thick fog of the abyss, a person seems to be stepping on the thick fog, like an immortal driving the clouds!

At this moment, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is in a plum forest.

There is a grass house in the center of the plum forest, there is a square pavilion in front of the house, there is an old man under the pavilion, with a long crown, and his hair and beard are all white, which is not much worse than the plum blossoms around him.

Kind eyebrows, fairy temperament, and an old gourd hanging around his waist, it seems that this image has been greatly discounted, but there is no uninhibited extraordinary style.

Lao Dao was touching a lacquered wooden guqin, as if he was remembering something, and his expression was not transparent.

There was another young man, who was the young man in the Taoist robe just now, respectfully on one side.

If there were other Heavenly Master Mansion Dao people present.

I must be amazed, what kind of existence can make this Heavenly Master Mansion Senior Brother, the next Heavenly Master, can only be located on one side, and it seems that he is not even qualified to sit in front of him.

Lao Dao looked at the fog outside the pavilion, and suddenly laughed: "The great world is coming!" ”

"What does the master mean?"

Zhang Huairen didn't understand, but he seemed to have a feeling.

"In ancient times, there were heroes who talked about green plum cooking wine, and today, our master and apprentice will have a cold plum wine talk about longevity!"

When the words fell, Lao Dao grabbed a cold plum in front of the pavilion with one hand, and the plum blossom was pulled by an invisible force, slowly flew into the pavilion, and landed on the warm wine jar.

Zhang Huairen's eyebrows suddenly opened, and his face, which had always been light and light, became extremely shocked.

Take things from the air, build the foundation of the realm!

Shizun actually took the first step of the Taoist life that had been blank for hundreds of years, and built the foundation realm.

This seemingly simple word, but the bitterness of countless people for hundreds of years!

Since Wudang Daomen Zhang Junbao, Zen Shaolin patriarch Bodhidharma, hundreds of years later, no one in the records can reach this realm.

Unexpectedly, the master has reached it!

Zhang Huairen's heart was turbulent.

"I know you'll be shocked when you find out, but it's far from what you think it is!"

The rare seriousness on the face of the old man, the old wrinkles faintly showed a sense of excitement, touched the guqin in front of him, and the vast atmosphere was revealed in the lowness, and he sighed quietly: "The aura is beginning to appear, and the world will come out!" ”

"It's just that this aura is revived, and there are some differences in the records in ancient books in the past."

Outside the pavilion, the sky is full of fluttering, the snow falls and the flowers are sinking, the cold plum in the pavilion is accompanied by wine, and the green furnace is in full bloom.

"Reiki revival?"

Zhang Huairen's face was shocked!

From Shizun, one shocking news after another made him a little out of shape.

"I have been cultivating for one hundred and fifty years, and I have achieved great success in thirty years, but I have never been able to enter the law to build a foundation."

"In the next fifty years, I traveled all over the world, searched through 3,000 collections, and searched for the method of immortality, but I couldn't get it."

"In the end, the old man came to his senses, the aura of heaven and earth disappeared, he couldn't communicate with the avenue of heaven and earth, and the road to immortality for hundreds of years was broken, and no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain, but he let his obsession mess up."

"Later, he simply used the method of suspended animation, and the turtle breathed for sixty-seven years, like a living dead, just waiting for this opportunity."

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he lowered his head and touched the guqin in front of him, revealing a look of remembrance:

"Your grandfather Xin Chengzi traveled the world with me during his lifetime, looking for a way to build a foundation, although he finally understood."

"But there is always a grudge in my heart, knowing that the road has been broken, sighing that I have no success in cultivating the Tao in my life, and there is a leak in the heart of the Dao, so I drove the crane to the west first, and the old Taoist will no longer have a friend of the acquaintance, and this piano has not been touched for a while."

As he spoke, Lao Dao looked gloomy, and made a move towards the Qinglu wine altar, and the wine in the altar turned into a clear trickle, fell into the bowl in front of him, raised his hand to lift the bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and sighed:

"Maybe it's because there are days in the dark, the old man has been asking the heavens for more than a hundred years, and he has already let go of his heart, and plans to teach you well and continue his journey for the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

As a result, tonight I felt something, and my breath led to the avenue of heaven and earth.

Once you hear the Tao, you will enter the realm of foundation building and enter a magnificent world that has never been seen before. ”

"Only then did I understand that three years ago, the aura of heaven and earth emerged one after another, so that the old Dao could continue to break through the foundation so far, and now I found that the original aura had already begun to recover."

"After entering the realm of foundation building, the avenue of heaven and earth communicates and gives birth to divine consciousness. In the divine sense, the old man can see a few feet, can sense that all things have life, have the mystery of breathing, the air in the sky and earth is floating with colorful spiritual light particles, can be integrated into one's own body, into one's own qi, as far as I can see, these are the legendary aura. ”

"The aura is extinguished, the road to immortality is broken, why did it suddenly appear, the old man tossed and turned after entering the foundation building realm to figure it out. I think this long-dormant world is about to recover! ”

Lao Dao rarely has so many words, and he felt something in his heart, and for a while, he told Zhang Huairen all the feelings and understandings he had entered the realm of foundation building.

"No wonder the master went out of the customs three years ago to accept me as an apprentice, according to the meaning of the master, after the appearance of this aura, the world will have great changes?"

When Zhang Huairen said this, he couldn't help but think of the wonderful strange phenomena that he had produced from his practice in the past three years, and he always felt that the breath in his body was agitated.

I vaguely feel a strange sense of the things around me, as if something has changed.

Lao Dao stood up, looked at the snow flying outside the pavilion, and suddenly said arrogantly: "In ancient times, there were pre-Qin Fangshi, refining qi and immortality, moving mountains and reclamation, and ascending immortals in the daytime; In the Tang and Song dynasties, there was Jindan Avenue, double cultivation of life, flying away from the sky, leaving many magnificent legends. The world now thinks it's fake, but it's not fake, and maybe soon, maybe soon, the world will be very interesting! ”

After speaking, Lao Dao turned his head to Zhang Huairen and said with a smile: "You kid has caught up with an eternal world, and he is at the age of thin skin and tender meat, except for being a little ugly, he still has the ability!" ”

Just now, the old Taoist was still profound, and in the blink of an eye, he silently scolded Zhang Huairen, and the sentence "except for being ugly" was really light.

Zhang Huairen was a little speechless at the sudden change in the old way, and rolled his eyes to show the character he should have at his age.

Since he was a child, he has followed the hermits of Daomen in the Heavenly Master's Mansion to get used to the light breeze, and the twenty-one-year-old Zhang Huairen is young and old, and only after living for more than one hundred and fifty years can the old and refined master "down" him.

"Master, aren't you also lucky, maybe you can become an immortal in the future, and you will be able to turn into a feather and ascend!" Zhang Huairen was happy for Lao Dao, smiled, and scooped out a bowl of wine from the wine jar.

However, Lao Dao shook his head when he heard this, and said with a dumb smile: "The old man broke through the foundation, it seems that he has been warned by heaven and earth, there is a demon in the southeast direction, and this aura revival may also be due to him!" ”

"This kind of great demon is in the world, as a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, after all, he needs to suppress the demon with his body, and this is probably the reason why Lao Dao can break through in the first place."

Zhang Huairen was about to drink the wine, and when he heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and his face changed instantly.

"Master, you..."

He hurriedly got up, a look of panic on his face.

"Life and death are days. Lao Dao has lived for such a long time, and he has already looked down on him, so don't be sad for me. What's more, I am luckier than your grandfather, I can see the avenue in my lifetime, and I am content to hear the life and death of the Tao. ”

"Besides, heaven and earth are born and raised, and if you don't make up for the lack of heaven and earth, how can you be detached."

Lao Dao waved his hand and smiled, but he was quite indifferent.

"For the early warning of heaven and earth, it can make the master who has just built the foundation so cautious, if this demon develops a terrifying layer later, I am afraid it will be no less than the Shushan Blood Demon recorded in ancient books."

"As for being so terrifying now, it must be impossible, after all, the aura has completely recovered, and I am afraid that the meaning of the master is today."

Zhang Huairen was silent, his expression gloomy.

"The old man is not dead yet, just cry and mourn, just drink with me!"

Lao Dao looked at Zhang Huairen's expression, smiled and scolded, and his eyebrows were full of kindness.

With that, he sat back down and picked up his bowl and drank.