Liang Jidao is forty-three this year.

Among this group of people who can enter the upper courtyard, they belong to the elderly, and he will come here, which is also an obsession in his heart.

He already had a wife and children at home, but he still came. He wanted to see where his father practiced.

He walked from Sanliang to here for nearly a year.

When he entered the mountain, he thought that it would be difficult for him to enter the upper courtyard of Tiandu Mountain, because the people on the left and right were younger than him, and he knew very well that there were only two talismans and magic intentions for building his foundation knots, and there was no increase in his cultivation over the years.

He could feel that the people of his time were better than him.

He thought he wouldn't be able to get in, but he still had expectations in his heart.

To his surprise, he met the head of the Infinite Academy and was asked, one of which was, "I heard that your father was a disciple of Tiandu Mountain?" ”

He replied 'yes'.

Jin Ling's smile made him feel amazing, in his memory and cognition, he had never seen such an amazing female monk, and he was so amazing that he didn't dare to look at it directly.

After that, he waited for another two days, and then was notified that the review was passed, but the entire bundle that should be handed over was not less at all, and those spirit stones were accumulated in his family, although his heart hurt, he was also happy.

After that, he was assigned to the cave house, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and today is the day to listen to the Fa, and he reported the Chiyan Divine Law, because he built his own foundation and built a foundation with fire.

To this day, he still remembers that Zhao Yingyun used a treasure lamp to illuminate the ghost fog on the river surface and reflected it in the river, which was like a burning river.

So when he saw Zhao Yingyun's name at a glance, he was pleasantly surprised.

Over the past few days, he has also met some people and joined a place called the Lotus Puja.

After hearing some news, I knew that the head of the current Amitayus Monastery is the president of the Lotus Festival.

I also heard some rumors about Tiandu Mountain from other people.

Among them, there is about Zhao Yingyun, he heard someone say that when Zhao Yingyun was building the foundation, thirty years ago, he fought a duel with someone at the head of Guangyuan Mansion.

Although so much time has passed, when someone wants to come to Tiandu Mountain, there will always be someone who tells them some stories about the characters of Tiandu Mountain.

Of course, in recent years, Tiandu Mountain has not only promoted Zhao Yingyun to the Purple Mansion, it is said that many people have returned to the mountain.

He had inquired about where all his contemporaries came from.

As far as he knew, several of them were from Guangyuan Mansion.

There are also some that are related to Tiandu Mountain. Strictly speaking, he himself is too, but other people's roots are deeper than his, and he has practiced in the upper courtyard, and there are still elders who are still alive at home.

Came to the small hall called Qingfeng, and came to listen to the arrival of the Red Flame Divine Method.

Liang Jidao counted silently, and there were about twenty of them.

He remembered that he seemed to have heard someone say that this time the Upper Court had recruited nearly two hundred disciples, and even the cave mansion in the nearby mountain was not enough, so he could only live in the city at the foot of the mountain.

Because there are few people, the hall for teaching the Fa is also small.

Someone beckoned everyone to enter the small hall of Qingfeng and wait.

He found that in the small hall, there were tables and chairs, which were arranged in an arc.

And the location of the Taoist teacher who teaches the Dharma is in the middle.

There is a wooden table in the middle with an oil lamp on it, and there are also oil lamps hanging on the surrounding walls.

Everyone sat in the front row, just to see clearly the demonstration of the Taoist master's teachings.

Everyone usually sits with friends, Liang Jidao sits there, next to him is also a friend he has known these days, his name is Sang Jiyun, lean and lean, Liang Jidao heard a lot of news from him.

"Lao Liang, I heard that in Tiandu Mountain, the person with the deepest attainment in the Red Flame Divine Law is He Daochang, and I have never heard of what Daochang Zhao has in any ability." Sang Jiyun said with a low sigh.

"Where did you hear that?" Liang Jidao asked back, he didn't think that Zhao Chengyun's Red Flame Divine Law would be low, in his impression, the mysterious mystery of Zhao Chengyun's lamp in his hand was still very clear in his heart.

He couldn't understand it before, but now that he's built the foundation, in retrospect, he still can't understand it.

From this, he also knew that the same foundation building monk was still very different.

"I heard that Daochang He has entered the Red Flame Divine Sect and is a high-ranking priest of the Red Flame Divine Sect, and I also heard that when He Daochang was practicing in Tiandu Mountain, he often went to the Tiandu Mountain below the mountain to preach the Red Flame Divine Method, giving fire to everyone and driving away nightmares and calming the nerves."

Liang Jidao didn't answer because he didn't understand this.

At this moment, they felt that His Highness seemed to be shining with firelight, and when they turned around, they saw a person walking out of the firelight.

The man was tall and thin, looking a little thin, and was wearing a thin sky-blue robe.

is a very ordinary Taoist robe, Liang Jidao found that he may not be as good as some disciples of the upper courtyard.

As for the appearance and temperament, it is still the same as in Liang Jidao's heart, with a bit of femininity in his elegance, at a glance, he can't see that this is a person with profound cultivation, but like some noble sons of a family.

As Zhao Yingyun walked into the door, the door slowly closed silently behind him.

When I walked in the middle, the lights on the two rows of walls were naturally lit.

Many disciples of the Upper Court were a little surprised when they saw this scene, they wanted this lamp to spontaneously combust, and it was possible to cast spells, but they only needed to cast spells, but Zhao Chengyun didn't see how this Zhao Daoist cast spells at all.

Zhao Yingyun came to the middle, and the wick of the oil lamp on the table naturally burned, as if welcoming his arrival.

He didn't go to the back of the wooden table, but turned around in front of the wooden table, and at this time everyone had already stood up and saluted Zhao Yingyun.

Zhao Yingyun returned the salute.

They are all cultivators, they see each other, they are polite and regular, but there is not so much red tape.

He looked around and said, "Everyone, please take a seat, you are very welcome, you enter the upper courtyard of Tiandu Mountain, I am here?" , Let me introduce myself, my surname is Zhao, my name is Yinyun, and I serve as the preacher of the Chiyan Divine Law. When everyone came to Tiandu Mountain, they spent a lot of spirit stones, and I hope you can listen attentively. ”

"However, before I officially talk about the Fa, I want to see how well you have mastered the Dao method of the Red Flame Divine Method."

"You see that there is no lamp on this table, it is just an ordinary oil lamp, and now, as best you can, take off the flame from this lamp, and if you take off the lamp, it means that the lamp is extinguished, and see who can do it."

Zhao Yingyun didn't name them at all, and he didn't mean to know them at all.

"From the first row on the left, come up and pick up the lights." As Zhao Yingyun spoke, he pointed to the people in the first row on the left.

Then he himself turned and came behind the table, and did not touch the lamp, but let it be placed in a corner of the table, while he himself picked up a stool and sat far away.

The person who was pointed out by Zhao Yingyun, and the first person to come to the stage to pick up the lantern flowers was a female cultivator.

She looked very young, about twenty years old, and of course, Zhao Yingyun only looked that old now.

Her face was a little red.

You must know that in other places, or at home, she is a foundation building monk, which definitely has a lofty status, although she is still young, she already has a great right to speak.

She didn't say anything, got up and came to the middle, first saluted Zhao Yingyun, and then took a few steps forward to the table.

In the game of picking lanterns, she played them during the Xuanguang period, using the Xuanguang to shoot the lights, and then feeling the fire, or using the Xuanguang to take the flames to burn those yin objects.

Now, he has built a foundation, and it is already very easy to capture the fire and control things, but this Zhao Daoist let himself do this.

She told herself in her heart that it was definitely not easy.

She took a deep breath and reached out, not slowly, but in the eyes of many of the foundation building monks present, it was very clear that she saw her thumb and index finger, pinching the wick, and then lifting it up.

In her previous experience, this pinch, the flame was extinguished by herself from the wick, but the one in her hand was still captured by her own mana.

But when she mentioned it, the flame was actually stretched in everyone's eyes, and then it was like water, and it was like a tough red thread, because it was too long, and it slipped out between her two fingers, and fell back to the lamp in an instant.

The light on the lamp was only slightly dimmed, and then it was bright again.

It has never been extinguished, and she has not picked a single lamp flower from her hand.

She thought in her heart that she couldn't take it off, but when this kind of thing really happened, she was still a little stunned.

His face turned red all at once.

She didn't feel the feeling of that moment just now, and immediately reached out to grab the lamp again.

This time, it was the whole palm of the hand that grabbed the flame of light, and the speed was still very fast.

A quick grasp is her only insistence.

The moment her red palm grasped the flame, the light immediately dimmed, and then immediately grabbed it.

Everyone saw the fire sliding out of her hands and fists.

Like fiery red quicksand, sliding down from the hole of the fist.

This time, she felt it clearly.

Because she didn't feel anything, she only watched the flames being stretched and then slid out, but she didn't feel it herself, originally, she had a very clear feeling of taking the flames, like pinching the silk thread, but this time, there was a feeling that she didn't pinch anything.

She wanted to do it again, but she was embarrassed, so she sighed and turned around and walked towards her seat.

The second man immediately came up to him, for it was a monk.

This time his movements were very slow, stretching out his sword fingers, which opened and approached like scissors, and when he got close to the flames, he suddenly sped up his movements, and when he closed his fingers, he cut towards the flames.

The light flickered, and his two fingers were empty.

He was still unconvinced, and when he tried again, his fingers were still empty, and nothing was cut.

He didn't speak, saluted Zhao Yingyun, then went down to sit down, and came up again.

The third saluted Zhao Yingyun, and then, putting his hands together behind the lamp, he blew a breath at the lamp, and the lamp flame was blown and shaken, and then his hands instantly closed, as if he was fishing for a small fish in the water.

He tried to scoop up the flame, but the flame was blown by him, but as he picked it up, the flame slipped out of his palm.

He didn't do it a second time, saluted Zhao Yingyun, and then went down.

Next, they came up one by one, including Liang Jidao.

Everyone used various methods, and some people even silently recited the spell to light the fire first, so that the flame was prosperous, and then quickly picked the flame, but no matter what was done, the flame changed in various ways, but the final result was that it could not be removed.

At the last moment, the moment the man ripped the flame away, he pointed his finger at the root of the flame, and the flame was cut off.

When the flame dimmed, the flame on the lamp was not extinguished, but there was one left in his hand.

Such a result made the other disciples of the upper court couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

He held a small flame in his hand and saluted Zhao Chengyun, who stood up and said, "Yes, go down." ”

"Yes."

He let go, and then the fireworks dissipated instantly, and everyone saw that the wisps of firelight, in the void, were actually floating, and returned to the flames, and the flames, which had been faintly dimmed, immediately brightened again.

"I already have an understanding of your affinity for flames." Zhao Yingyun said lightly.

When you hear the word 'affinity', you can understand it, but you haven't heard of this kind of expression, and you think it's weird.

"When you can easily take off this flame of the lamp, your affinity with the flame will be considered qualified, otherwise, you fellow fire cultivators will lose control of the flame in an instant, you can't drive the flame, and the flame in your own body will be driven by people."

With Zhao Yingyun's words, the mana in everyone's bodies suddenly began to tremble, and they clearly felt that the mana seemed to be burning, and their bodies were hot.

A feeling of horror swelled up in their hearts, they felt that the originally condensed mana did not belong to them at this moment, and the flames that merged with the Xuanguang were really evil, and they actually wanted to rewind their viscera and burn their bodies.

Some people stood up in a panic, and some people still sat there with a shocked face, trying to suppress them. Just when some people felt that they were going to die in flames, the flames suddenly and quickly subsided.

It's just that the fear that can't be calmed down for a while, and the residual heat in the body, tell them that it is definitely not an illusion.

They looked at each other and saw fear in the eyes of the people around them.

"This is the affinity of the flames, I am closer to the flames, so the flames here listen to me, including the flames in your body and integrated into your mana."

Zhao Yingyun's words made everyone understand, but they couldn't accept it all at once, because they had also fought with the same fire cultivation method, but they had never done this, and the flame that had been integrated into their own Xuanguang was really evil, and it actually felt like it was being stripped out again.

looked at Zhao Yingyun's eyes one by one, and couldn't help but show a look of fear.

It's just that Zhao Yingyun stood there, dressed in a thin Taoist robe, feminine, feminine face and temperament, but gave everyone a strong sense of contrast, and at this time I only felt that he was extremely mysterious.