It's been almost a month since I went up the mountain in the cloudy sky. The daily behavior prescribed for the little fat man is very full, and he hardly gives him time to rest except for sleeping. After all, there is only a little more than a month left, and if you want to study and master the Tao Sutra during this time, you have to lose as much fat as possible, so you have to work hard.

However, Yuntian didn't understand how the ancients exercised, and basically copied modern training methods, such as push-ups, frog jumps, running, and so on. The little fat man also trusted Yuntian, so he practiced like this.

Fortunately, the little fat man had already lost a small amount of weight in the previous month, and he did suffer a lot when he thought about it. It's just that he originally had the help of Ma San, and his complexion was slightly good. When Ma San was there, he no longer provided food for the little fat man. Yun Tian naturally knew the truth, Ma San was a little more honest at this time, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hands and feet everywhere. However, the little fat man thought that his father and mother were completely ruthless, so he worked harder and harder.

Seeing this situation, in order to prevent the little fat man from being unable to keep up with his nutrition and injuring his body by excessive exercise, Yuntian's own fast meal was mostly given to the little fat man. He shirked that he had the senior brother in Guanzhong to take care of him, and he would not lack food.

The little fat man knew that the Baiyun Temple on the other side of the cloud sky was sparsely populated, and there was no tribute, so there was no extra food. It's just that in order to help him, Brother Yuntian would rather be hungry himself, and lie to him in order to let him eat with peace of mind. So every time Yuntian gave his own meal to the little fat man, the little fat man almost had red eyes.

For this reason, Yun Tian felt very strange several times, just asked the little fat man, he didn't say, just said that it was fine, which made Yun Tian and the second monk confused. After a long time, he didn't notice anything else, and Yun Tian finally had to give up.

It's just that there is not much time left in the daytime, and it is basically used to exercise for the little fat man, so the house in the cloudy sky is lit up every night until midnight. It was Yuntian tutoring the little fat man in his homework, expounding and teaching the interpretation of the scriptures. As a result, every time the little fat man got up, he yawned all day.

Everything was difficult at the beginning, but fortunately, after three or five days of exercise, the little fat man gradually supported himself. Seeing that the little fat man has adapted to the current training volume, Yun Tian estimates that he is going to broaden the exercise time, otherwise he can't make the little fat man lose weight as soon as possible.

So on this day, he took advantage of the leisure time that had just finished the lunch fast, and led the little fat man to a trip to the Qingsong Temple to find the Lord of the Qingsong Temple.

Entering the green pine view, Yuntian asked someone to ask about the residence of the master. As a result, he found that every time he reported his identity, the other party was smiling, telling some lies, praising a few times, and his expression was very warm. Yun Tian was surprised when he saw this.

Finally, one more person smiled and complimented Yuntian. Yun Tian directly left him to ask, and then he learned that this was the credit of the old master.

It turns out that the viewer here and the old viewer of his own Baiyun Temple have been friends for many years, and they are both Jingdao studies and are dedicated to the Tao, so they often gather together to sit and discuss the Tao.

Previously, the old master of Baiyun Temple knew Yuntian and found that he was a good seedling who learned the Tao. Yuntian studied the Taoist scriptures every day, and it only took more than ten days to read through all the three Taoist scriptures distributed in the church. Therefore, he fulfilled the requirements for initiation, and within a month of entering, he entered the Taoist status and obtained the degree.

At a meeting, the old viewer told such a strange thing, which attracted great admiration from the green pine viewer. So, he once took advantage of the fact that all the apprentices were in the temple, and told them to learn more about the clouds, and in their spare time, they often read the Taoist scriptures and experienced the mysteries.

Yuntian's fame was launched, and everyone regarded him as a Taoist genius, and they admired him more and more.

In this regard, Yun Tian himself just smiled helplessly. If he really devoted himself to studying Taoism, he would not have been in the unexpected world. However, now he is just using learning the Tao as a springboard, looking for an opportunity to enter the door of martial arts. Therefore, such a name will not be taken to heart.

The little fat man looked very proud on the side, but he witnessed it with his own eyes.

After some inquiry, they came to the door of the main wing of the Qingsong Guanguan and knocked on the door to enter. After entering the door, the two looked and saw a silver-haired Taoist priest on the platform, sitting upright on a futon, closing his eyes and chanting something.

"Who is here?" After a while, the silver-haired Taoist priest finished chanting, his eyes still closed.

"Guan Lord, disciple Yun Dantian, I am here with you to view Qiao Jincai. "Yun Tian is talking about his own Taoist name.

"Oh, is it the Yundantian of the White Cloud Temple?" the Taoist priest opened his eyes, took a closer look, and said with a smile.

The little fat man was amazed in his heart, his own viewer is the most serious and old-fashioned on weekdays, and he has never seen the viewer smile since he entered the viewer. At this moment, his old man easily changed his face because of the arrival of Brother Yuntian, so the little fat man admired Brother Yuntian more and more in his heart.

"Exactly. ”

"It's really a talent! I'll test you a few times. The viewer smiled.

"Look, Lord, I ask. ”

"Okay, I'll ask you, it's true......"

......

After the viewer asked, Yuntian answered like a stream. The more the two of them talked, the more mysterious they became, Yuntian seemed very calm, and the face of the viewer became more and more radiant. The little fat man could understand a little at first, but after a while, he was confused.

After a few more rounds, the Guan Zhu was finally satisfied, and sighed: "I have indeed obtained his true transmission! Divine quickness and inferences from one case to another, it is really a good seed of learning!" The true transmission he said refers to the path of the old Guan of Baiyun Temple.

"Don't dare, I'm just entering the Dao Gate, and I'm still groping!" Yun Tian said modestly.

"It doesn't have to be that way, I know what you're capable of. The viewer stroked his goatee and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The kid came this time to help Qiao Jincai. ”

"What's the matter? ”

Yun Tian immediately said that the little fat man had a desire to seek the truth, but his parents would come back in a month and take him away. The little fat man had nothing to do, and when he heard that Yun Tian in the same hospital had already been familiar with the scriptures, he asked Yun Tian for help.

The little fat man wanted to finish the scriptures and strive to enter the church as soon as possible, and when his parents came again, he could use this as a basis to insist on staying and continue to study Taoism.

Yun Tian this time was to intercede with the Lord, to avoid the little fat man's chores during this time, and to buy him more time.

After listening to this, the viewer pondered for a long time, and then made a speech to compare the little fat man. Although the little fat man stumbled in his answer, he still persevered for a few rounds.

"Well, I can see a little bit of the path of the Lord of the White Cloud Temple, but I have worked hard these days. The viewer slightly agreed, and the little fat man said that he was overjoyed, and then said solemnly, "For the sake of Dantian's intercession, I agreed." But there is one thing! If you consciously master the Tao Sutra perfectly, come to me, and I will strictly investigate it. If I don't live up to my expectations, I'll show no mercy!"

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, was woken up by Yuntian, and hurriedly responded solemnly.

Then the two of them retired and walked on the way back.

Yun Tian said: "Chores take up a lot of time, and now I have more than enough time to study three scriptures. You won't stay up late in my room in the future. It was fine to stay up for three or five days before, but after a long time, it is easy to be physically and mentally exhausted and unable to learn things. ”

"I know. ”

"Well, besides, I've already extended the workout time, and you'll have to work harder in the future!" Yun Tian admonished.

"Ahh

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Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the two-month deadline of the little fat man.

Fortunately, there is no danger, the little fat man has passed the test of the Qingsong Guanguan, he just got the degree yesterday, and now he is confronting his parents in the view.

But Yuntian was not on the spot.

It turned out that today a person accidentally fell on the mountain road, hit his skull, rolled to the ground, and had convulsions.

Yun Tian had just gotten out of morning class, and when he saw a crowd of people gathered in front of him, there was a lot of discussion, so he also stepped forward to check the situation.

When he saw the man who had fallen to the ground foaming at the mouth and his face was blue, he hurriedly waved them away, explaining that he would not obstruct the flow of air.

Yuntian tore off the sleevecloth and cleaned the filth from the man's mouth. After a while, it was cleaned up, and the man stopped convulsing, but he couldn't wake up. Yun Tian saw that the wound on the back of the man's head was not big and there was no bleeding, and seeing that he was breathing steadily, he should be free to die for the time being, so he asked everyone to put him lying in the pavilion on the side.

Seeing that the man had been settled, some suggested calling a carriage from the post station at the foot of the mountain to carry the man down the mountain, out of the mountain, and to find Langzhong.

The others retorted, saying that this person could not move rashly at the moment, and besides, the way down the mountain from here was not short, and it was dangerous for everyone to hold him, carry him or carry him, and if he was not careful, he would roll down the mountain. It stands to reason that Lang Zhong should be called.

The previous group of people retorted, saying that they didn't know how much time it would take to delay this back and forth, in case Lang Zhong didn't arrive and the person died, who would carry this pot?

The two groups quarreled, but they both deliberately ignored a point. That is to go up the mountain and go to Lang Zhong on the mountain who specializes in treating and healing the wounds of martial arts disciples. It stands to reason that the most suitable healer to treat this kind of trauma is Lang Zhong on the mountain. They have specialized in treating incurable diseases and many external injuries for their own Quanzhen Coach Martial Disciples, and they have already accumulated an unknown amount of experience. It's easy to deal with the current situation.

However, the crowd did not forget this, but deliberately did not mention this method. It's just because if you want to ask the mountain to come down, you must at least be able to go up. However, the mountain road is difficult and dangerous, and the higher you go, the more difficult it is to walk, and if you are not careful, you may die. In order not to be a bird, no one wants to be the first to say this method.

At this moment, Yun Tian said loudly: "Don't make any noise, I'll go up the mountain to find a doctor!"

Everyone suddenly heard Yuntian say this, and their reactions were wonderful for a while.

There are those who are deliberately sarcastic and sarcastic, there are those who pile up words and pretend to praise, there are those who refute the unadvisability of this law, there are those who can't wait to almost push the clouds up the mountain, there are those who make a show to watch the play, there are those who gloat, all kinds of faces, and so on.

Among these beings, there has never been a person who said that he would stand up and go up the mountain for the clouds.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they have already been half cold. Yun Tian doesn't matter, logically speaking, he is the peak of combat power in this realm, and his mentality is detached, so naturally he doesn't care about the small vision of mortals. Besides, he also has his own selfishness, and if he is sincerely admired by everyone at this time, he will be embarrassed!

It turned out that Yuntian was going to take the opportunity to worship a Langzhong disciple on the mountain. It turns out that the Taoist priests in the Quanzhen Sect, who are not old, have a pure temperament, and have a clear household registration, have no crimes in the past, as long as they can climb to the mountain to learn the location of the martial arts disciples, they have the qualifications to cross the threshold of martial arts. After that, you will go through an assessment, and if you can pass, you will be included in the door wall.

Except for the elders in the Quanzhen Sect who went down the mountain to find disciples on their own, this was the only way to practice martial arts.

Because Yuntian couldn't provide household registration documents, it was temporarily unfeasible to go directly to the mountain to learn martial arts. He could only go up the mountain, go to be a little Langzhong, and after gaining a firm foothold on the mountain, he would plan to practice martial arts.

At that moment, regardless of whether everyone believed it or not, Yun Tianwu stepped up the mountain by himself, he hurried very fast, and after a while, he reached the bottom of the cliff. It resembles a vertical stone wall, directly blocking the otherwise gentle mountain road, and many rocks and gravel are hidden by trees on both sides.

On this steep wall, it seems that someone has dug out a narrow road, and there is no railing to protect it, and ordinary people are easy to fall off the cliff if they are a little unstable. This trail, winding all the way up, is getting smaller and smaller, and it is terrifying to watch.

Behind the steep cliff are clusters of steep peaks, making it difficult to imagine what danger lies inside.

Most of the people who had gathered followed, and some people along the way saw this, and after some inquiry, they stopped what they were doing and followed the crowd to catch up.

Seeing that the crowd following behind was getting bigger and bigger, gradually blocking the mountain road below, and some people even got into the nearby woods, standing on the rocks, waiting to watch the clouds go up the mountain.

It turns out that there are people who want to go up the mountain to practice martial arts, and the number of people has never exceeded 100 in a year, and Zhongnan Mountain is so big, and not everyone chooses a populated place to go up the mountain, so for people around this area, no one has been seen on the mountain for more than a year.

So, those who got the news were on their way to come. Whether it was the people on the road or the people gathered behind Yun Tian, they were all waiting to watch the show.

Seeing this, Yuntian smiled helplessly, people like to see the excitement, and it will not change anywhere.

He didn't care about the gaze of others, and with the exclamation of everyone, he jumped up and jumped up.