Outside the mountain, outside the building.

There are green mountains everywhere in the green mountains, and there are immortals in the Taoist gate.

The Taoist sect is hidden in the mountains and mountains, ordinary people have no chance to see it, Yue Shiru ran away several armor horse talismans, and then returned to the mountain gate from Zhongzhou Mansion City in one breath, if it is a congenital Qi, at least you can understand a little bit of the means of resisting the wind, but it is only a means of resisting the wind, that is, it is better.

Elegant.

In terms of speed, it is more reliable to run on these two legs with the armor horse talisman in mind.

Thousands of miles of energy consume two talismans and one flatbread.

You can also indirectly refine your own vitality and essence.

After Yue Shiru knocked on the door of the mountain, after chatting with the disciples of the Taoist sect today, he saw a Taoist with black hair and black beard, a majestic face, and a national character face striding over, with a happy color on his face, stepped forward to salute, and said, "Teacher! The middle-aged Taoist approached, pressed Yue Shiru's shoulders with both hands, pinched his shoulders, and patted him on the back, with joy on his face:

"Okay, okay, it's good to be back."

"I heard that there was danger in Zhongzhou, and when I wanted to rush there, it was already too late, so I was worried that something would happen to you."

"Haha, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Yue Shiru had already been taken up the mountain to practice when he was young, and there was no difference between the teacher and his father in front of him.

The majestic Taoist also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "This trip down the mountain, do you have a record?" ”

The disciples of the Taoist Sect go down the mountain to travel the world, and most of them have to do a good job of seeing and hearing, and the strange people and strange things they see, and many methods, will be recorded in a book and placed on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so that those disciples can know what kind of characters there are in the world, and let the disciples know what happened in the past.

Yue Shiru nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The young Taoist sighed with a look on his face: "I have seen a lot, and after all, I know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people." ”

"Okay, okay, that's how you go."

"If you just go to see the scenery and visit many scenes, it will not be beneficial to your life, then it is not a Taoist travel."

The middle-aged Taoist admired, took the disciples back to the sect, and returned to the mountains, Yue Shiru went to the deacon hall, and described the matter of the Zhongzhou robbery, at that time he was not only in Zhongzhou, but also the rest of the disciples, the realm or high, all had fought with swords, and there were also injuries, with the sights and stories of these many disciples, perfect this matter, recorded here.

The majestic Dao said: "Shiru, you have gained a lot from this trip. ”

"It seems that in the near future, you will be able to go to the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land and try to break through the realm for the innate Qi."

Most of them will choose the middle multiplication method to go to the place where the spiritual energy is abundant, and rely on the many formations left in those blessed places to help break through the realm, so that their own vitality and essence can converge and turn into [Qi].

Since then, it has been a true tradition, traveling down the mountain, and can be called the Taoist.

If you are willing to purify the world, you can also find a mountain range, open a mountain to build a temple, and accept disciples into it.

Not to mention the magic spells, the longevity is long, this is the realm that all Daomen disciples aspire to, but Yue Shiru hesitated, shook his head, and said: "The disciple wants to practice for a while longer...... The majestic Taoist was slightly stunned, and then there was joy in his eyes, but he suppressed this emotion, and just asked: "Why?" ”

Yue Shiru recalled the experience of this period of time, recalled the young Taoist, and the little Taoist Mingxin, and couldn't help sighing: "When I went out this time, I saw strange people and strange things, and I also knew that cultivation is the meaning of cultivation. ”

"Ask me, that's the way of cultivation."

"Disciples always feel that if they rely on this method and step on the innate Qi, they will be farther and farther away from them."

"How are you going to eat his three yellow chickens there in the future?"

Yue Shiru made a joke that he could only understand here, but he was relieved.

His teacher stroked his hands and laughed, "Gotcha!! ”

"Does Shiru understand? These people I have seen, the things I have experienced, this is the insight that I can't get from sitting in the mountains for a thousand years, anyone in this world can be my teacher, and I can see my path from them. ”

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

"Want to eat three yellow chicken? As a teacher, I will catch it for you. ”

Yue Shiru couldn't cry or laugh.

Immediately, he remembered the entrustment of the young Taoist, and said: "There is still one thing, which was entrusted by Qi Zhenren to the disciple to be handed over to the patriarch, he seems to be related to our Taoist sect, and the disciple does not dare to slack off, so he put down the person who is looking for the ancestor and comes back quickly." ”

He took out the letterhead that Qi Wufu had written at that time, and then said to the disciples of the Deacon Hall:

"The disciple hopes to transfer this object to the patriarch."

"Huh? Which lineage of patriarchs? ”

"It's Lu Zu......"

The deacon's hall fell silent for a moment.

A fat Dao man walked over, frowned when he heard this, and said, "See Lu Zu? Do you know that Master Zu's current retreat and meditation is a crucial time for his cultivation, so how can you just see it? A mere Taoist, who has never even stepped into the congenital Yiqi, just talks about the ancestor, do you know the door rules? ”

Yue Shiru was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "The disciple knows that the Lianyang Concept is passed on by the ancestor, and that Qi Zhenren has also contributed a lot to the catastrophe in Zhongzhou. ”

"Humph! Qi Zhenren? ”

The fat Daoist stretched out his hand and flipped through the information submitted by Yue Shiru.

Seeing the person described above, reading [Sixteen years old, already congenital, three talents are complete, the foundation is harmonious, the light is in the wind and the moon, and the friendship with people is like the wind, he has broken the epidemic, and the swordsmanship is extraordinary and can make the refining yang sword out of the sheath......] swept it at a glance, his brows furrowed, and then he pressed his right hand heavily on the table, and scolded:

"It's just a congenital Qi, how dare you call a real person? Spread it out, but it makes people laugh at me."

"He is only sixteen years old, if his ancestor really knows Lu Zu, then his ancestor will come up to pass the message!"

"Where is the turn to get a mere innate Yiqi to call the shots?"

"What's more, even if their vein is related to Lu Zu, so what? But what kind of identity my Dao Sect is! ”

"How wonderful it is that I sent Lu Zu!"

"If he wants to come, he should hand over the worship post half a month in advance, and then personally dress up to worship the mountain, so as to meet the etiquette of the younger generation to meet the seniors, and let you send a message to a mere Taoist, wouldn't you look down on my Daozong, despise my Daomen, and despise my Lu Zu?!"

This fat Dao man and Yue Shiru have always been at odds with each other, but there was no chance to vent in the past, but now that he has seized the opportunity, he has been scolded for a while, three points really don't believe it, and three points are to take the opportunity to make trouble, move out of the name of Daozong and Lu Zu, and frown: "What's more, Yue Shiru, what you have seen and written is really ridiculous!" ”

"What is in the catastrophe of Zhongzhou, there is a lot to do, I think you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

"We know that the land of Zhongzhou is actually a catastrophe of heaven and earth, it seems that the emperor has made a move, a sword is vast and spans thousands of miles, killing demons and monsters, how can it be a million, saving countless people, great merit, how can this be done by a mere congenital Yiqi?!"

"Return the light of the wind and the moon, and help the world."

"Hmph, I think it's just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, trying to cling to my Dao Sect!"

The fat Dao man was angry, swept his robe, and directly swept all the travel records handed over by Yue Shiru from the table, flying like snow, and everyone dared not speak, even the black-clothed and black-haired majestic Daoist felt speechless for a while, even if he believed that his disciple was definitely not a person who would do such a thing, but what the deacon of the Dao Gate in front of him said was also reasonable.

The deacon snatched the letter written by Qi Wufu and said, "I will report this matter to several peak masters, and you, immediately go and write these travel records again, and immediately come here to receive punishment." He frowned, his prestige was still too great, and he was about to suppress Qi Wufu's message, Yue Shiru finally couldn't help but be angry, and said, "Uncle Shi, no!" ”

One step out, instinctively stretched out his hand to grab, the fat Taoist was shocked, it seemed that he couldn't believe that this little junior dared to make a move on himself, subconsciously raised his hand and waved, Yue Shiru was not an opponent, but suddenly thought of what the young Taoist had said in idle chat, and what he had pointed.

His own vitality changed, and he pulled the cuffs of the fat Taoist priest, and sensed the rotation of Yuan Qi.

Learning from the young Daoist's movements when he was boxing at will in Lianyang Guan, he shook suddenly, not to resist, but to follow the flow of Yuan Qi and exert his strength, his right foot retreated, his left hand pulled the fat Taoist man, and his right hand pressed on his back.

Everyone was amazed.

Yue Shiru's teacher was even more incredulous.

I don't know who I, a disciple who was originally just a middle-aged person, has seen and what I have experienced.

Whether it is the nature of the mind, the foundation, or even the state of mind that runs the vitality, it is completely different from the past.

There is such a reborn performance!

The fat Taoist was angry, the deacon was so scorned by a disciple, how to implement the rules of the Taoist sect in the future, his body turned, he moved against the wind, and when he raised his hand, he was shocked by the congenital Qi, and directly captured Yue Shiru, after all, Yue Shiru is only at the level of qi cultivation, and the magical powers of cultivation belong to the altar category, and he is not an opponent at this time.

When the hand was just fought, the qi machine vibrate, and the previous letterhead also rose with the wind, the fat Taoist raised his hand and pinched it, but because of Yue Shiru's teacher, he still let go of him, just pinched this letterhead, as the teacher, when teaching the disciple, this disciple was not convinced by his own discipline, and even retorted, he was swept away, and he couldn't help but be angry, and sneered: "Okay, annoyed and angry?" ”

"I see, this is nothing confusing, it's just a deception of the world!"

"A thief...... Well?! ”

When the fat Taoist was furious, he suddenly felt that his hand was loosened and the letterhead in his hand was taken away.

The fire that was still suppressed in his heart just now exploded, and he turned his head and scolded: "Who ??! ”

"I want to get fine...... Lu Zu?!! ”

He saw a man in a simple Taoist robe standing behind, with a scruffy beard on his face, white silk hanging down from his waist in his black hair, looking quite messy, his eyes were silent, and he did not have the legendary style of a chic sword immortal, but that kind of deep Taoist rhyme, there is no doubt that it is a legend that the Daomen is still alive, a sword immortal who is unparalleled through the ages.

"Lu, Lu Zu......"

"Brother, the disciple has seen Lu Zu!"

The man didn't answer, he first opened it, and saw the three-character brand of [Yang Refining Sword], and a trace of light appeared in his silent eyes, and said, "I see, the Yang Refining Sword has gone...... Hundreds of years ago, I still remember when I was meditating, it suddenly burst out, attacked me and killed me, and hung it in the Yang Refining Temple. ”

"The Taoist boy who was accepted back then has also been seated."

Yue Shiru was just captured, moved his qi, coughed incessantly, but still got up and arched his hand:

"The disciple has seen the ancestor."

"This is a disciple in the Yang Refining Concept, and a strange person intersected, and he said that there was a letter to the patriarch."

"It should be that his ancestors and ancestors are old."

Lu Chunyang saw the letterhead, and suddenly was slightly stunned, and then in an instant, he appeared directly in front of Yue Shiru, setting off a flowing wind, his hair was raised, his eyes widened, and his right hand was pressed on Yue Shiru's shoulder, and the change of qi in an instant made Yue Shiru's heart almost stop, and he saw that the patriarch who had been silent for thousands of years had his eyes widened, and he recovered from the silence of death, his body trembled slightly, and said:

"Where is he !!"

"The patriarch is saying...... Qi Zhenren? ”

Yue Shiru felt a slight pain in his shoulder, and said in shock: "He, he has already left Zhongzhou." ”

"The disciple doesn't know where he went......"

"I don't know, I don't know......"

The Taoist took a few steps back and muttered for a long time.

There was a palpable disappointment on his face.

Yue Shiru said boldly: "Is Qi Zhenren a junior disciple of the ancestor's old acquaintance?" ”

"Old knowledge? Of course not. ”

The people in this sect saw the raunchy Taoist shaking his head and holding this letterhead, and heard him reply, "He is my senior brother. ”

So in an instant, there was only dead silence.

It was as if the entire Dao Sect had lost the ability to speak.

Yue Shiru felt that his hands and feet trembled slightly, and there was a feeling like in a dream, he seemed to remember the words when he asked the young Taoist when he was leaving, and asked his ancestor if he had an old relationship with Lu Zu of the Daomen, the young Taoist at that time just smiled, his temples were white, and when he said the words, he suddenly understood the meaning of the young man, and whispered like a dream:

‘…… If it is not bad as expected, it should be old. ’

"Patriarch's Senior Brother ......"

The entire Taoist sect, at least the people who learned such news fell into a daze, and after a long time, they couldn't ease up, and the next day, Yue Shiru was still dumbfounded, sitting on the mountain rock, looking at Yun Qi Yunshu, his head was in a trance, until he was hit by the teacher on the back of the head, then he came back to his senses, raised his head and said, "Teacher......"

"What do you think? Still thinking about your adventures? ”

"yes...... I didn't expect that Qi Zhenren was the senior brother of Master Zu. ”

"Do you have to call him Patriarch too?"

The majestic Taoist replied: "It's not just you, the Taoist sect will respect him as the ancestor." ”

Yue Shiru muttered, sluggish for a long time, his teacher knew the disciple's temperament, knew that he would adjust back, just thinking of the disciple's adventure, he finally sighed: "I don't know where such a peerless person is now, who he sees, he should always be able to ride the clouds and fog, and swim towards the twilight of the North Sea, so as to be worthy of such an immortal popularity, right?" ”

………………………

"Hahaha, trail chief, how about it, our donkey cart is not bad, right?!"

"Are you comfortable sitting?"

"Thank me? Hahaha, thank me for what to do? If you hadn't come out by chance and beat away those wolves, I don't know what to do now, just carrying you for a while, what is it? Don't dislike it, it's a donkey cart. ”

A middle-aged man laughed and waved his whip.

The donkey walked forward slowly, pulling the cart, the cart was specially treated forage, the golden and soft forage was piled up, the young Taoist piled his arms behind his head, lying in the grass, squeaking and squeaking, squinting his eyes, just basking in the sun, pillow with straw, sitting on the donkey cart, walking slowly in the mountain road.

I could hear the middle-aged man singing melodious and simple mountain songs.

The words may be quaint, but when sung in country slang, there is heroism and rudeness.

The sun rises and the sun rests.

Dig wells and drink, plough fields and eat.

What is Dili to me!

I already vaguely saw the town under Helian Mountain in front.

The mountain god returns.

(End of chapter)