"Relax your body and imagine that there are little colorful particles in the air that float around you. Try to find your favorite group of small particles and then follow your breath into your body, let your thoughts drift away and let these little particles drift away somewhere in your body on their own......"

In Zhao Jin's practice room, Zhao Jin and Song Qingru sat opposite each other, their legs crossed, their palms facing the sky.

Not long after the two of them talked, Song Qingru came to the small courtyard again, and Zhao Jin also fulfilled his promise and began to teach him how to cultivate spiritual power.

At this time, Song Lie had already found an excuse to go out, in the name of not disturbing their cultivation, it would be better if he looked at Zhao Jin with a less frowning look when he left.

The two of them were immersed in cultivation like this, and Song Qingru was also a person with great perseverance, and he was not irritable after such a long period of time.

However, cultivation will not be able to come naturally just because you work hard, until the sun sets, and our school flower goddess has not been able to enter the body.

Zhao Jin didn't care about food here, so he sent Song Qingru back, and told him when he felt it and when he would come to him again.

The school flower also understands people, and will never give Zhao Jin a chance to drive her out, and walks out without any delay.

Gently, she went, just as she came gently, waving her sleeves, not taking away a single cloud.

After Song Qingru left, Zhao Jin ate something unhurriedly, then rode his bicycle and rode slowly to the suburbs.

It's a pity that he rode out less than a kilometer before he was stopped.

Zhao Jin saw from a distance that an old man in a yellow robe was waving at him with a smile on his face, he wanted to change direction and ride to the other side, can't I hide if I can't provoke him?

Who knew that the old way showed a speed far beyond his age, and he came to him with a "swish", and he didn't have time to hide.

"Xiaoyou, it's really fateful, we meet again!"

Lao Dao touched his beard with one hand, that bearing, but there is really a fairy wind and bone charm in it, this old man, there is something.

"No, I said, old man, I really don't have any money, why do you have to stare at me alone?"

Zhao Jin, who has been influenced by his old man's culture since he was a child, is already a little angry, but he still has the patience to talk to him kindly.

"No, no, no, it's really a little friend who has a fate with me!"

"What's that? Could it be that you really want to take me in vain? ”

Although the other party hid it well, Zhao Jin, who had been engrossed in observing Lao Dao, still caught the flash of dimness in Lao Dao's eyes, and the word that made the other party react was ...... "Accept apprentices"?

"Lao Dao, I did accept a few unsuccessful apprentices before, but it's a pity that the level of Lao Dao's disciples is really limited, and I can't teach Xiaoyou such a talent."

Looking at the sadness in the old man's eyes and the other party's praise for his talent, Zhao Jin also eased his emotions this time.

"Then what the hell are you looking for me all the time? I don't have anything to do, boy, I can't think of anything I can do to help you. ”

"Really!"

Hearing Zhao Jin say that, the old man looked at Zhao Jin with a look, and there was still a little sadness on his face.

"Well, then you can say it."

"Xiaoyou doesn't have to sigh like this, I don't have any ill will towards you, on the contrary, I'm here to help you on this trip."

"Oh?"

"I know where you're going on this trip, I've calculated it, you're not only a bloody disaster on this trip, but you'll be there if you don't get it right, I have a life-saving charm here to help Xiaoyou."

Zhao Jin didn't take the talisman seal, just looked at the other party dryly.

The rune paper was folded into a small triangular bag, which was covered with mysterious and complex runes, which looked even more cumbersome than the yellow turban wrestler rune, just after a few glances at the rune, Zhao Jin felt a sore eye.

"If Xiaoyou is interested in this rune path, I have a few rune books here for Xiaoyou to learn and learn, but unfortunately it is a side door after all, not a broad road that leads directly to the supreme realm."

The old man was about to take out the ancient book from the cuffs of his robe as he spoke, but Zhao Jin saw that it didn't seem to be a fake, so he hurriedly stopped the old man's movements.

"The road is long, and slow, the book is not necessary, but there is a little kid I dare not agree, the so-called roads lead to Rome, there are countless ways in the world, what is the side door? What is the Road? In my opinion, all the Tao to the extreme is a broad road, and the so-called side door and left path are just fewer people who practice.

"Do you know Wing Chun? However, a small southern boxer, with two or three people in one family, can be famous all over the world, isn't it precisely because it has achieved the extreme? ”

The old man pondered for a few breaths, and seemed to suddenly open up again, and his eyes were clear.

"It's an old way, Xiaoyou really has great wisdom!"

Lao Dao gave Zhao Jin a thumbs up.

"Where, where, it's just the boy's frivolous words, and he doesn't dare to call it wisdom."

The old Taoist had long understood Zhao Jin's modesty, and he no longer dwelled on this topic too much.

"What about this talisman?"

"The so-called reactive power is not punished, if the Taoist chief has any requirements, say it first."

"After tonight, Lao Dao and Xiaoyou will meet again, and then please Xiaoyou can do a business with Lao Dao, the content of the business is definitely what Xiaoyou can do, and it is by no means a hurtful thing, Xiaoyou please rest assured."

Lao Dao handed the talisman seal in his hand forward again, this time Zhao Jin did not refuse, this Lao Dao is a bit Taoist, maybe he can really save his life.

As for the business in his mouth, it was just a blank check, and what happened when the time came, I will talk about it later.

"I'm not going to be disrespectful to that kid."

Seeing Zhao Jin put the talisman seal in the pocket of his coat, the old Taoist no longer stood in the way, turned sideways, stretched out his arm and made a gesture.

"Little friend, please!"

"Okay, old man, I've seen you back!"

Looking at the back of Zhao Jin leaving, the old Taoist stretched out his left hand, tapped his thumb and the other four fingers a few times, and said something in his mouth, as if he was really calculating something.

"Alas~~~"

Sighing softly, the old Taoist opened his clear eyes, looked at the figure in the distance that had already turned into a black spot, and put down his fortune teller.

"The young dragon is in the deep pool, the luck has not yet arrived, and the spring thunder is only waiting for the day, and it will fly to the nine heavens......"

muttering to himself, the breeze rose lightly, blowing up the old robe, revealing the ancient book that had not been completely tucked into the sleeve, and the three simple characters of "Taiping Sutra" were written on it.

Zhao Jin may not know what he missed so far, it is the "Taiping Sutra" that records thousands of Taoist techniques, just one of the pages, I don't know how many people are vying to grab it.

Maybe if Zhao Jin knew that this old Taoist wanted to give him the famous "Taiping Sutra", he might regret his death?

"General Agni, you're here, why don't you come out and see you?"

Suddenly, the old man shouted softly into the empty street.

As soon as the words fell, a strong, upright and lonely figure appeared in front of Lao Dao, looking at his appearance, who is it not Song Lie?

"General Agni, long time no see! No, it's time to call the Lord of Fire. ”

Lao Dao greeted with a smile on his face, while Song Lie ignored the other party's slightly ridiculous words.

"Your Excellency is so relieved to let him step into this tiger's den?"

"General Tiangong, didn't you say it? Just wait for the spring thunder to sound one day, take off and fly to the nine heavens, I think this is the spring thunder, how can a young man grow up if he doesn't experience hardships? ”

"That being said, it's going to kill you."

"Hehe, he won't die, his future should be the king of this heaven and earth!"

Song Lie unconsciously stretched out his palm and shook it hard, as if he really wanted to hold this heaven and earth.

"Oh? General Agni has high expectations for him, huh? ”

"Some people are born extraordinary, born to be extraordinary. It's just a pity that your "Taiping Sutra" this kid actually refused. ”

"Haha, I also found out about the general at that time!"

"Oh? It's just that I don't have the strength to do it. ”

"General Agni, you must know that your children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and the young man's road still has to be walked by himself after all, and my "Taiping Sutra" may really have nothing to do with him!"

Zhang Jiao sighed and shook his head.

"General Tiangong, how is this unicorn in my family?"

"The son of the emperor should be the genius of the heavens!"

Hearing Zhang Jiao's admiration, Song Lie did not show joy, but frowned.

"General Tiangong seems to know a lot of things, you need to know that trouble comes from the mouth, and there are some things that can't be said."

"Oh? I guess that person and I can be friends, if not allies, right? Does General Agni want to do it with me now? ”

Zhang Jiao touched his beard, the robe was windless and automatic, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

"It's not a move, it's just that Song has just come out of the customs, and it's really itching, but I hope General Tiangong can teach me!"

Before the words fell, five extremely tall military generals appeared behind Song Lie, including the familiar "double spear general" Dong Ping and the "leopard head" Lin Chong.

"Oh? In this way, the old way is also disrespectful. ”

Seeing that Song Lie was actually playing for real, although for some reason, Zhang Jiao was not afraid of him, so he no longer hid it.

I saw a tall soul figure also appear behind him, wearing a yellow robe, wearing a yellow scarf, holding a nine-section scepter in one hand and an ancient book in the other, and the same "Taiping Sutra" three simple characters were written on the ancient book.

This "soul" is Zhang Jiao himself.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Jiao summoned a spatial portal and walked in first.

"Dong Ping, Lin Chong, Wu Song, Chao Gai, Yang Xiong, with a certain meeting with General Tiangong, a certain person wants to understand the power of this "Taiping Qing Collar Book"!"

"I am willing to go to the soup for the Lord, and I will not give up!"

Song Lie's fighting spirit followed closely behind, this fighting spirit was not because his illiterate boy missed the "Taiping Sutra" and became angry, well, this hatred is not because of this reason, but because of the itching.

Well, yes, it's just because of my own itching!