After returning to the shantytown and inquiring about the preparations for a joint protest at 12 o'clock in the morning, Lu Xuan went home directly.

I want to protest at night, it seems that I can't sleep, it's too early at the moment, and I have to make up for my sleepiness.

After cooking a bowl of instant noodles and setting the alarm clock, Lu Xuan lay on the bed, running the Yulou Breathing Method, and constantly carrying essence and refining his body between breaths.

Carrying and carrying, he fell asleep unconsciously, but between breathing and breathing, he still followed the Yulou Breathing Method, and the essence transportation was not interrupted.

The body is silent, getting stronger little by little.

.............

"How prosperous is Luoyang City." Zhang Ling yawned, turned his head sideways and said, "Teacher, when can I join the WTO?" I've thought about it, I'm going to assist Qi Xiaobai and dominate the old mountains and rivers! ”

The old man surnamed Li glanced at him:

"The Great Zhou Qi is not exhausted, and there are still four thousand years of fortune."

Zhang Ling pursed his lips:

"These vassal states have long since separated from Germany, and I am afraid it will not be so long...... Moreover, you often say that there is no definite number in the sky and there is no impermanence in people, so how can you conclude that there is still a lot of energy left in the dynasty? ”

"The future is uncertain, the past is already there."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ling was a little curious, and then as if he remembered something, he asked again:

"By the way, teacher, when will Lu Xuan's little guy come next time? Two or three more days? ”

"Here, right outside the door."

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the sound of pushing the door, and a young man slowly walked in.

"Grandpa Li, Brother Zhang." Lu Xuan made a ceremony honestly, and he was not unscrupulous because this was his dream, and still followed the rules and obeyed the etiquette.

In other words, follow your heart.

"The little one is here?" Zhang Ling smiled, wanted to pat Lu Xuan's head, thought about it, and had some regrets: "Oh, you are sixteen years old, you can't be treated as a child." ”

As he spoke, he turned to pat Lu Xuan on the shoulder and whispered:

"Little guy, you persuade the teacher, the teacher likes you, let him let me go out and let me enter the WTO!"

Lu Xuan glanced at the books in the room, and then at the plainly dressed old man, and then said honestly:

"Brother Zhang, there must be a reason why Grandpa Li won't let you go out."

"Come on......" Zhang Ling sighed, and when he wanted to say something, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and let out a light sigh:

"Little guy, have you cultivated?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said:

"Well, I practiced a scripture called the Yulou Tuna Method."

"Yulou Tunafa?" Zhang Ling muttered in a low voice: "No impression, it sounds like it has something to do with the Yulou True Scripture?" ”

Immediately, he said with a big grin:

"If you don't understand, you can ask me, although you haven't entered the teacher's door, it's no problem for me to point you out...... Don't look at me following the teacher every day to stay in this room to collect books, if you really want to talk about cultivation, I am probably an immortal. ”

Lu Xuan nodded seriously, he didn't believe it, but he didn't disbelieve it, just as usual, he glanced at the hour, and went to boil the water calmly, cooked the meal, and the smoke and fire swirled in this wide study room.

Although it was in a dream, he was never arrogant or impatient, and on the first day he came here, he was responsible for lighting the fire, cooking, sweeping books and removing ashes.

This dream has been going on for seven years, and it has been burning a fire for seven years, cooking for seven years, and sorting out a collection of books for seven years.

"Grandpa Li, Brother Zhang, it's time to eat."

Lu Xuan placed the food on the low wooden table very rigorously, and the plainly dressed old man put down the bamboo slips, walked over very slowly, and sat down.

"It's fragrant." The old man commented.

"As always." Zhang Ling took a bite of the food and said.

The young man smiled happily, since the old man Chu passed away, only here, only in this dream, made him feel at home, as if he had a family.

After eating, Lu Xuan went to take out the dishes and chopsticks to clean them again, and when he returned to the house, the old man said abruptly:

"Xiao Xuan."

"Grandpa Li." Lu Xuan hurriedly saluted.

"Although you are an outsider, you have been with me for seven years....... old man"

"And me!" Zhang Ling interjected.

The old man glared at him angrily, and continued to Lu Xuan:

"Although you and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, but seven years together, it is also fate, I give you a copy of the Taoist scriptures, okay?"

Lu Xuan arched his hand and said seriously:

"No, all this is what I am willing to do, with Grandpa Li and Brother Zhang, I feel like I have a family."

"You mean, we're your family?" Zhang Ling amused: "If it's true, then the cause and effect are great!" ”

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment, a little lost, and saluted again:

"Just for me."

"Okay, okay, you little guy, are you still wronged?" Zhang Ling stroked his forehead helplessly: "The teacher wants to give you the Taoist scriptures, and you will take it, this is your fate, the great fate!" ”

He seemed to be afraid that Lu Xuan would not pay attention to it, and his tone was no longer frivolous and solemn.

Lu Xuan saluted again, but did not speak.

The old man on the side laughed a little and said softly:

"Child, if I don't give you this sutra, I will owe me a share of the seven-year cause and effect, so you can keep it."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan no longer dared to refuse:

"The younger generation doesn't dare, so they accept it."

The old man strokes his beard and head:

"What do you want?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"In the meantime, I just want to be able to cook every day, every year and every year, Grandpa Li and Brother Zhang have always been, it is the best, outside of this, in another realm, what I ask for is very big."

"For example?"

In the end, because of the dream, Lu Xuan rarely opened his heart:

"It's probably revenge first, and then try to live forever."

"What hatred?"

"The life of a city."

Lu Xuan said, and couldn't help but recall that seven years ago, the entire city was inexplicably blocked, and mysterious people arrived one by one to carry out a brutal massacre......

At that time, he was only nine years old and was sent out of the city, but he found that his household registration was gone, and he became a federal black household.......

"Why do you want to live forever?" The old man surnamed Li asked again at this time.

Lu Xuan came back to his senses and said frankly:

"Because I don't want to die."

It was Grandpa Zhang who sent himself out of that city with his life, and he couldn't live up to it, and he couldn't die again.

The old man was silent at first, then chuckled:

"Now that you have entered the cultivation gate and seek immortality, I will have a supernatural power with you, if you can learn it, it can be relied on for you on the road to immortality."

As he spoke, he unknowingly found an ancient book, not a bamboo slip, but a book made of paper that should not exist in this era.

Lu Xuan saluted, and then took it.

On the cover of the book, there are a few ordinary big characters: [Tiangang Thirty-six Laws]

"Three or three are endless, six or six are endless, this method includes thousands of magical powers, you can choose one of them, and I will teach you." The old man said.

Lu Xuan opened the thin ancient book, there was no content in it, only thirty-six names were recorded.

Such as moving stars and changing buckets, reversing yin and yang, vertical golden light, and holding five thunders......

The boy was stunned for a long time, and then laughed self-deprecatingly.

Myself...... Why did you really choose it?

It is a dream, even if there is such a scripture, read it, and wake up as if it were forgotten as in the past.

He pursed his lips and pointed:

"That's it."

Zhang Ling's curious probe, what the young man was referring to ...... [mediation and creation].

"How dare you choose!" He exclaimed: "The first of the thirty-six laws, the first of the thirty-six supernatural powers...... Little guy, you have a good eye, but let's change it, you can't learn it. ”

After a pause, Zhang Ling said very seriously:

"Even if it's the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, even if it's the great demon king who can't be immortal, you can't learn it...... Even if the Heavenly Venerable Buddha is difficult to grasp this method, even if he really learns it, if he doesn't have the magic power of pouring the sky, it is difficult to really use it! ”

Lu Xuan blinked his eyes cutely.

And Zhang Ling is still chattering:

"Mediation and Creation...... Do you know Nuwa Niangniang? She is an old man, and before she was endlessly old, she created the human race in this way! Mediation can evolve heaven and earth, and create all things! ”

Lu Xuan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and tilted his head:

"But I've already chosen."

Zhang Ling was choked and was speechless for a while.

And the old man, who had not spoken, spoke lightly:

"If you have chosen, then you will be, son, and see."

Before the words fell, the old man tapped his fingers lightly.

There is mottled starlight, falling above Lu Xuan's head, falling into his spiritual world and spiritual sea,

Instantly, the starlight swelled suddenly, evolving into an unspeakable, mystical and mysterious ancient scripture, accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, the sound of sacrifices, and the cry of the first baby since the beginning of the world!

After a long time, the old man withdrew his palm and asked softly:

"Remember?"

"Remembered." Lu Xuan saluted.

"Then let's go and practice, although as Zhang Ling said, you can't really use this great magic power without pouring heavenly mana, but comprehending a trace of fur is enough to support you to reach the realm of immortality."

Lu Xuan nodded very seriously, marveling at the terrifying and mysterious supreme scripture in his heart, just thinking about it for a moment, he was fascinated.

He was not saddened by the fact that he would forget when he woke up, and it was enough to hear it now.

Time passed, and the vision darkened.

Dream, woke up.

............

Lu Xuan disappeared out of thin air from the room, Zhang Ling didn't seem to notice it, or maybe he didn't know it,

He just asked:

"Teacher, do you really teach him to mediate creation? He can't learn...... Or would you like to get under the door? I think that kid is good, but I don't know what his qualifications are. ”

The old man glanced at him:

"There is not enough chance, I don't have a master-apprentice relationship with that kid, don't think about you going to take in an apprentice, he will probably come for the last time."

"Why?" Zhang Ling was stunned.

The old man replied:

"He doesn't belong here...... I should go to another clip, although I can let him come here all the time, but I won't do it, my way, do nothing. ”

Zhang Ling was a little pity:

"Wouldn't that be the last time I could only see Xiao Lu Xuan? I don't know if we'll be able to see each other in the future...... Ay! ”

"Don't sigh, it's also a fate." The old man said flatly: "Let's leave a name." ”

"What?" Zhang Ling didn't react.

The old man surnamed Li stood up and spoke softly:

"There is a son Lu Xuan, who has served me for seven years, knows the etiquette law, practices morality, and has made meritorious contributions to the collection of books for 10,000 years, and should be left in history...... Appointed as an officer. ”

Zhang Ling simply nodded, hesitated, and asked one last question:

"Really don't accept apprentices? Wouldn't it be better for me to register my name? Maybe the child's qualifications are like the heart, and he is also the best choice? ”

The old man shook his head:

"I have already said in advance, even if that kid really understands the skin of mediation and creation, I will not accept apprentices, and at most give three points of chance."

"Come on, if you really have that kind of talent, it's strange that you can hold back." Zhang Ling muttered quietly, and casually took out a blank bamboo slip and engraved it on it.

[The room of the Great Zhou Dynasty guarding Tibet, there is a small official, named Lu Xuan, with the seventeenth Tibetan history for more than seven years, conscientious, no fault, to keep the Tibetan history Li Erzan, said: know the etiquette law, practice morality, and keep the Zhou's 10,000-year collection of books meritorious. 】