Exit the courtyard gate and turn right.

A few steps, but there is a sea of people.

Most of them are scattered meditations.

But where the mystery is the way, pay attention to a fateful word.

Except for those who have cultivated through the heavens, most of the casual cultivators cannot enter the master's door.

Without him, there are thousands of Taoist skills, and what is important is a heritage.

Just like Longhu Mountain, all the previous heavenly masters are surnamed Zhang.

"With so many people, bumping into each other, it is inevitable to argue." Before Ling Muyun's words fell, he saw that not far away, there were already two people with fists and feet.

Wendou.

The so-called Wendou means that two people are present, each showing their skills, and the third person assesses who should be more intelligent.

It has a property that ends in saliva.

There are also those who have a strong temper, do not use real qi, and fight with street hooligans, just to have a good heart.

"Ji Kang's sword, which is left by Ji Kang, although there are only three styles, mountains, flowing water, and intimate searching, but it is full of murderous opportunities."

"Xiang Xi?"

Ling Muyun didn't want to join in the fun, but when Ji Kangjian was mentioned, he crowded in front of the crowd and stopped to watch with Yueji.

"What kind of bullshit Ji Kangjian, only three styles, my Luohe water god is a vein of Tianshui Tongqu, turning over the river and turning the sea, a total of eighteen styles, can you catch five styles?"

Standing opposite to Xiang Xi, is the Luohe water master Zheng Wenxiu, it is said that when his ancestor Zheng Guo built Zheng Guoqu, he occasionally got three pages of Luo Shen's suicide note, so he cultivated the supreme magic and named Tianshui Tongqu.

"That's it, I have to try!"

Xiang Xi pushed Ji Kang's sword and slowly pulled it out.

Zheng Wenxiu half-exposed his arms, and the word "water" on his shawl tattoo has the sound of waves.

"Whoever wins, must give up his position under the tree!"

Hearing this, Ling Muyun realized that it was only for the shelter under the tree.

"Wait!"

Xiang Xi searched for a voice, and saw Ling Muyun wearing a big red feather coat, and a handsome woman beside him was wearing a draped hairdress.

If it weren't for the woman carrying a spear, no one would have thought that it was the son of a family who deceived the good family in the name of cultivation.

"Young Master Ling? Meet you here! ”

"Xiang Gongzi, as always, embarrassed."

The words here spread in Zheng Wenxiu's ears, thinking that Ling Muyun and Xiang Xi had a grudge, so he simply pulled on his clothes and blocked the sashimi.

"Your grudges will be resolved first, and I'll take care of them later."

"Thank you!" Ling Muyun arched his hand and said to Xiang Xi: "It's always indecent to be watched, come with me." ”

Xiang Xi glanced at the bottom of the tree, a little reluctant, but still followed behind Ling Muyun and squeezed out the crowd.

"Cut! The movement is quite big, but it doesn't fight! Rain on someone's parade! ”

"This position is mine!"

"Then it's good to see the work!"

……

"Didn't I give you five ingots of gold, no matter how bad it is, you can squeeze it with a dozen people, why did you have a dispute under the tree?"

Ling Muyun asked.

"The money is entangled and cannot be used lightly." Xiang Xi said it as a matter of course, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, you stay with us."

"Eh! I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient...... Xiang Xi looked at Yueji, and said hesitantly: "Shelter from the wind and rain under the tree, the location is good." ”

"I have a wing, are you sure you don't want to go?"

"You've got a wing!"

Xiang Xi was like a cat that had been trampled on, and his voice became sharper.

"Yes, I have a wing."

Ling Muyun blinked his eyes and said seriously: "You are also preparing to be the guidance of Heavenly Master Zhang?" ”

"No, I know this kind of cultivation." Xiang Xi recovered from the shock and shook his head: "Ji Kangjian, Ling Gongzi has seen it, I want to see if it is related to Tianyin." ”

Ling Muyun was puzzled, and his eyebrows were full of doubts.

"I only watch the Zhengyi ceremony! I hope there is an understanding. ”

"Whoa! Choose one of the east and west wings. ”

While speaking, he came to the small courtyard, and next to Xiang Xike's big mouth that put down the chicken eggs, Ling Muyun gave him another shock: "The food will be matched in Longhu Mountain." ”

"Ling Daoyou!" When a little Taoist priest saw Ling Muyun coming back, he looked anxious: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

"Zhengyi friend, what's the matter?"

"The Celestial Master wants to see you!"

"I'm going down the mountain!" Xiang Xi sat on the threshold: "Heavenly Master wants to see you!" I'm going down the mountain! ”

"Huh? This fellow Daoist, why can't you think about it so much? However, the way down the mountain is just around the corner. ”

Zhengyi is not old-fashioned, on the contrary, it is also a little naughty.

"What is the Heavenly Master looking for me?"

Ling Muyun bowed to Zhengyi and spoke again.

"Go and ask him, I don't dare ask!" Zhengyi shrank his head: "Let's go, don't let the Heavenly Master wait for a long time." ”

"The Heavenly Master is still waiting for him!" Xiang Xi looked at Yueji with helpless eyes: "Sister-in-law, let's go too." ”

"Mrs. Ling can go." Zhengyi's eyes were a little teasing: "You can't." ”

"I'm going down the mountain!" Xiang Xi protested.

"Please!" Zhengyi straightened his waist: "Heavenly Master Mansion, there are not a few people like you who ask for money and have no money to practice but no cultivation. ”

"That's it!"

Ling Muyun persuaded, he didn't know that Zheng Yiyi was this virtuous person, and he was famous for his broken mouth in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

The place where Zhang Tianshi practiced and received guests was not in the palace in front of him.

After twisting and turning for a long time, I came to a natural place where mountains and rivers are intertwined, and birds are crying in bamboo forests.

There are seven thatched huts on it.

Zhengyi said that it was the Heavenly Master and his two senior brothers.

There is also a resting place for the master of Shangqingguan.

Although I don't come often, the room is always available.

"I won't be on the road ahead, I won't be able to go up. Ling Daoyou had to go on his own. Zheng Yiyou arched his hand, and without explaining the reason, he turned around and went down the mountain.

"Fifty steps, why can't you go up?"

From here to the thatched hut, the steps are fifty.

Ling Muyun thought that there were many rules on the mountain, and Zhengyi friends did not get the communication, so they couldn't go up the mountain without permission.

can take the first step, suddenly, the world and the wind and clouds change.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was no longer in the back mountain, but in Dingbei City.

Ji Fengxian hugged the baby crying in swaddling clothes, and Ling Hao teased it with a piece of dog tail grass.

"My mom is worthy of my dad, more than enough! It's a marriage! ”

Ling Muyun shrugged.

When he opened the courtyard door, he found that he was like a soul, without a body.

You know the role of the fifty-step ladder of death.

Reminiscing about the past, see reincarnation.

The test is the heart.

Suddenly, the scene changed.

Ji Fengxian and Ling Hao walked out of the small courtyard, and behind them was a lonely figure.

Every step of the way, it's a memory.

But it's clearer than a memory.

Dingbei, Qiuzi, Shenxiandu, bit by bit, presented one by one.

One last step.

Fifty steps.

The scene in front of Ling Muyun's eyes all disappeared.

In front of him, a huge head looked at him blankly.

"Mom!"

"What a fuss."

Ling Muyun eased his nerves and calmed his heartbeat, only to see Zhang Tianshi with one hand behind his back.

What a pair of immortal bones.

On the left stood Yueji, and on the right lay a dragon-like but flattened beast with a pair of horns on its head and dragon scales on its body, four legs, and tail.

"Water-repellent beasts?"

Ling Muyun was full of suspicions: "Ling Muyun visited Zhang Tianshi." ”

Bow bow, respectfully.

Not sloppy at all.

Don't have any other thoughts because of the turtle Xunfeng.

"Excuse me! Let's go back! ”

"Go back? The Heavenly Master summoned me to climb the steps? ”

"Do you want to be reminiscing?" As soon as the Heavenly Master waved his hand, Ling Muyun and Yue Ji instantly appeared at the bottom of the mountain.

"This ......"

"Ling Lang doesn't know, the heavenly step is left by the patriarch Zhang Daoling, take the fifty techniques of the Great Dao, the first forty-nine steps are the past, and the last order is the future."

The more Ling Muyun listened to Yueji, the more confused he became.

I only have memories, but I don't see any future.

"Tick the fence, right?"

"How do I know where the fence is!"

Ling Muyun said stiffly: "I think I am a gentleman and a gentleman, and I am dedicated to the Tao, how can I go to the market?" ”

"You still owe me a song of Xizhou!" Yue Ji slapped Ling Muyun on the back of the head, and ran down the mountain angrily.

"You listen to my quibbles!"

Ling Muyun chased after him.

Zhang Tianshi was in front of the thatched hut, looking at the two people pulling at the bottom of the mountain, brushing his beard, his face full of regret:

"Turtles forgot to listen to the music!"