"Where's Xiaoxiao?"

"Hurry back!"

Behind the gate of heaven, there are mountain gods in golden clothes and golden armor with a height of ten zhang and shouted angrily, the sound is like a flood bell and Dalu echoing in the ears endlessly, and the golden armor holy clothes are even more dazzling, and the gods and men set off are incomparably magnificent, and the figure is more and more magnificent.

"Now that your name is known, you are in a hurry, as hasty as the law!"

The Taoist in the golden glow in the gate of heaven frowned and pinched his fingers and said solemnly, and a five-element thunderbolt had been pinched out in his hand, and the dark clouds were rolling every day, and there was a rumbling thunder.

"What is an immortal?"

The young man looked at the scene behind the gate and muttered.

Religious classics, gods and ghosts legends say that people who cultivate the Tao of immortality are immortals, in this world, a product is a land fairyland, if there is really a "fairy" in the world, it is a realm above a product, a product has a lifespan of hundreds of years, laughing at the change of dynasty, then it is possible to surpass a product for a long time, for the "immortal" natural immortality.

I haven't seen it in reality,

But in the illusion, it is indeed transparent.

"But the immortal gods in the sky are also uncomfortable. ”

There was undisguised pity in the eyes of the young man, and the immortal gods behind the gate were more like birds and birds in cages, although they had comfort and longevity, but the word "free" was indeed unrelated to it, and the immortals in their own images were far away.

"Don't leave yet!"

There was another loud shout from behind the gate of heaven.

"If the immortals in the sky are all like this, it is really too boring. ”

The young man didn't pay attention to the immortal's loud shouting, but sighed excitedly, the sword in his right hand and the equinox knife in his left hand, and he had already reached the gate of heaven in one step.

field opening,

In an instant, countless cold sword qi within a hundred and ten miles outside the entire Heavenly Gate were vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura overflowed from the tip of the knife, and the young man lay at the door and poked his head out, and the sword behind him was suspended in mid-air, at this time the young man was already at the peak of the first grade.

It's truly the best in the world!

"Do you want to fight?"

The boy yawned and smiled.

Countless immortals in the Heavenly Gate looked at the Sword Domain and were silent, the moment they stepped out of the Heavenly Gate was mortal dust, and if the immortals fell into mortal dust, they were in danger of falling.

but not hindering their wrath,

The golden-clothed and gold-armored god was closest to the Heavenly Gate, and at this time, there was a faint thunder and lightning light in his breath, and the armor on his body was even more dazzling and radiant, and his eyes were as wide as a crater.

......

Tianzhu Peak,

I don't know when, the wind blew fiercely, and there were rolling dark clouds sweeping in, surging in the mountains, and the southern rock soaring platform was between the cliffs, like a flat boat in the vast sea.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly there was thunder,

"Strange!"

"It's all the appearance of the moon star,"

"Why is it raining now?"

Yuan Chongdao, who was sitting outside the ascension platform, looked at the heavy dark clouds in the sky and frowned.

"But there is absolutely no possibility of rain in the sky tonight. ”

The thumb of his left hand pinched back and forth on his index finger and ring finger, and finally he slowly got up, and his eyes fell on the young man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ascension platform.

"Amitabha!"

"I wonder where His Highness has gone now?"

The old monk looked up at the increasingly thick clouds in the sky and said in a daze, although he was not sure, he still faintly felt that He was related to the secret method.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell,

The black oppressive clouds were illuminated by lightning, and the appearance of the piles together was like a giant beast in the heavens and the earth, and at the top of the clouds, a hole was broken, and there was a faint golden light flashing, but the people below could not see clearly, only felt that the giant beast opened its bloody mouth and wanted to devour everything in the heavens and the earth.

"Rayfa?"

The young Taoist priest put away the Jianghu Zhuan Ji in his hand, lightly jumped onto the turtle camel monument in Nanyan, looked up at the canopy rolled up by the cloudy clouds, and said softly.

"It's not a thunderbolt!"

"My Wudang Mountain is the place where the Zhenwu Emperor ascended, and I am familiar with all kinds of Taoist thunder methods, why is this thunder breath so similar to the Five Elements Thunder Decisive recorded in the classics!"

The young Taoist priest looked at the hollow of the clouds with burning eyes, and did not find anything, but he always felt that there was something hidden above the clouds, but it was just that mortals could not see directly with the naked eye.

On Wudang Mountain, there are countless yellow-crowned little Taoist priests in the eight palaces and thirteen views, and more than ten white-bearded old Taoist priests look up at the heavenly phenomena and are worried, even the old heavenly master with the highest rank in Wudang Mountain also fell to the golden top of Tianzhu Peak with a solemn face, silently staring at this inexplicable vision of heaven and earth.

Only,

The young man who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Ascension Platform pulled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the illusion,

Beyond the Gate of Heaven,

"It's boring, it's boring. ”

The young man suddenly lowered his head and muttered.

"You and other mortals are really rampant!"

The god who was more than ten feet tall and wearing a golden armor robe suddenly stepped forward, and the magic weapon in his hand was lit up with thousands of lights, and the sun, moon and stars were circulating in the golden armor.

"Fight?"

The young man plucked his ears and didn't care.

Now that he is in the illusion world, his realm is still improving, how strong the great sword immortal is at the peak of the first grade, the young man doesn't know, but now he can give it a try.

It's like there was a saying in my last life,

In dreams, even if I turn over in a nightmare, I can make a spring dream,

At this moment, the same is true of the scene in front of the young man's mind, there is not much difference between the illusion and the dream in a sense, but the degree of reality of the senses is different.

"Can I still let you bully in the illusion?"

The young man sneered.

Stretching out his hand forward,

The stinging sword disappeared behind him and appeared in his hand,

The right hand is clenched,

stabbed at the golden-armored god,

There is no awe in his eyes,

The sword is like a match,

In a flash,

Crossing the gates of heaven,

In a flash

The stinging sword had pierced into the chest and abdomen of the golden-armored god, and from a distance, the man's sword was so small, and the gold-armored god was so majestic.

The golden-armored god looked at the long sword in his chest in amazement,

With undisguised contempt in his eyes,

The young man smiled indifferently, and casually pulled out the stunning sword, and the moment the sword was withdrawn, a small hole appeared on the golden armor, a hole that was extremely subtle.

When the long sword completely broke away from the golden armor, countless brilliance poured out from the small hole, and the light escaped between the entire heaven and earth, and the golden armor god went from stunned to frightened until finally distorted......

But to no avail,

"Are you still fighting?"

The young man patted the cold sword body and looked at the surrounding gods and asked softly, The golden armor god has now turned into a little light and shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth, and after a few breaths, the light and shadow have been reabsorbed by heaven and earth, and there is no trace of existence.

I haven't answered for a long time,

In that picture, the immortals watched silently,

"Flying up to the stage to kill immortals, interesting, interesting!"

The young man laughed out loud,

His hand stretched out a pot of chai wine, and he poured it down.

......

Tianzhu Peak,

The boundless thick clouds come and go as fast as they come,

The cold moonlight is sprinkled like water,

A glimmer of light fell on the young man in white cloth, and the candlestick around the ascension platform was about to burn out, the flames flickered high and low, and the strange mandala fragrance in the air was close to nothing.

"Is it going to end?"

The young man stepped out of the gate of heaven,

I whispered as I felt the scene around me drift around.

It is also this moment,

The peak realm of Yipin has quietly crossed, and the young man doesn't know what to call this realm, he only feels that the world outside the gate of heaven is rejecting himself, which is a feeling born from within, as if every grass and tree, every flower and a tree, rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers and hundreds of mountains and rivers between heaven and earth are rejecting themselves.

And the world behind the fairy gate is an attraction,

At this moment, the young man faintly felt that it seemed that the world behind the fairy gate was more suitable for himself who crossed a product.

"Is this the eternal separation of heaven and man?"

The young man muttered.

The young man looked at Tianmen and seemed to understand something in a trance, Tianmen showed his divine might, and the inexplicable suction force was indeed increasing, and his body and even his soul were pulled.

The young man frowned,

A sword is handed out,

The light is infinitely magnified,

Nineteen states in the cold world,

The sword qi wrapped in this boundless light pierced directly into the gate of heaven,

That day the gate was cut off,

The shadows of the immortals and gods in the sky gradually dissipated,

"If it's fate. ”

"Next time. ”

The young man fell to the ground quickly, and finally took a sip of Maochai wine, laughing out loud through the wine, and the surrounding scene continued to dissipate as he fell, and turned into darkness.

......

Ascension to Taichung,

The young man's eyes lifted, the mysterious feeling and the strange scene receded like a tide, his eyes returned to clarity again, and he looked up at the endless night sky for a moment.

"Your Highness, you're awake!"

The old monk didn't care about anything else at the moment, and hurriedly got up, Yuan Chongdao, who was sitting cross-legged on the golden roof, also took a step to the Feisheng Taizhong, looking at the young man with an obscure breath, his eyes were complicated, and the young Taoist priest sitting in the Wanshou Palace opposite also fell into the Feisheng Taizhong, looking at the young man with a concerned expression.

"Thank you, Master Shan, for opening the secret method!"

"Thank you Yuan for teaching the Dharma Protector for a long time!"

The young man slowly got up and saluted solemnly to the two.

"Thank you for the world's second leading incense!"

Finally, his eyes fell on the young Taoist priest and chuckled.

"Your Highness, have you ever recorded the perception of cultivation in various realms?"

The old monk was the first to ask.

"Naturally, from the Nine Realms to the First Realm, all of them have been recorded, and even the trajectory of the operation of the breath meridians is also familiar with the heart, and the follow-up transmission is also a matter of course. ”

The young man said in a deep voice that the scene he saw in the illusion was too mysterious and weird, so he didn't mention it much.

"Transmission?"

The young Taoist priest was a little confused by the second monk.

"Hmm!"

The young man nodded, there are still two or three days of hard work to set the day to pass on the gong, and now there is nothing to hide, whether he says it or not, Li Changsheng will know.

"Senior brother has promised His Highness to pass on his true qi to His Highness,"

All this is to pave the way for the later transmission. ”

Yuan Chongdao sighed and looked at his junior brother, the position of Wudang Mountain's head of the sect is his own junior brother after all, there is no doubt about this, judging from the current situation, the incense love between him and His Royal Highness has been concluded, and he will be able to get peace for a lifetime no matter what, as for Wudang Mountain's luck in the future, it is enough to rely on that half of the "Tao Te Ching".

The young Taoist priest looked at the young man and subconsciously stepped back, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, the young man did not explain but silently looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Senior brother, don't blame Your Highness for this. ”

"This is Senior Brother's decision, not to mention that His Highness has never taken it by force, and what he gave is far better than the Pure Pure Qi obtained by Senior Brother's one hundred and ninety-three cultivation. ”

Yuan Chongdao looked at his junior brother and explained.

"Senior brother, will you die?"

The young Taoist priest asked with a solemn face, you must know that the cultivators suddenly lost the true qi of their whole body, and the subsequent results were definitely not much better, and it was even more nonsense to practice from scratch.

"No, it won't. ”

Old Taoist Yuan Chongdao shook his head.

"It's not enough to die, the senior brother is still waiting for the junior brother to return from his travels and inherit the Wudang foundation. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled gently.

"If you don't want to go back to the mountain, you can live a more comfortable life under the mountain, and you don't have to go up the mountain, although you don't say it all these years, but the senior brother also knows that everyone in the mountain gate expects more, and the burden on the junior brother is heavier. ”

Yuan Chongdao patted his junior brother on the shoulder, took out a copy of the "Tao Sutra" that he had personally copied from his arms, and stuffed it into Li Changsheng's hand.

Li Changsheng was silent for a long time when he heard this,

Holding the "Tao Sutra" in his hand, he only felt that it weighed tens of millions of pounds.

......

in the bamboo forest,

Li Changsheng rarely didn't go to bed early,

Instead, he was lying on the roof with the young man, looking at the vast night sky.

"Hey, second in the world!"

"Do you hate me?"

The young man put his hands behind his head and changed into a comfortable position.

Li Changsheng didn't speak,

The young man didn't ask,

The breeze blows,

The first in the world and the second in the world are silent,

"No, it won't. ”

I don't know how long it took, Li Changsheng retracted his gaze and looked at the young man beside him and said softly, the "Tao Sutra" in his hand had turned to the last page, and the countless mysterious words were constantly circulating in his mind.

shook his head suddenly,

Thoughts are empty,

"In the end, this is the choice of the senior brother. ”

"For the prosperity of the Daomen, it seems worthwhile in the eyes of the senior brother,

It is also worth it in the eyes of thousands of Taoist priests up and down Wudang Mountain, and even has a ...... for money."

The young Taoist priest smiled bitterly.

"Everyone in the world stands in a different position, and the angle of looking at the problem is naturally different, the temple has already guessed the choice of Yuan Zhangjiao before going up the mountain, but from your point of view, the attitude towards the temple may change, but no matter what happens in the future, the temple has said that it will protect your life and protect the martial arts for a hundred years, and it will definitely be done. ”

The boy muttered.

"Gone, slept. ”

"Do you want to go down the mountain, wait for your reply at the end of the month. ”

The young man got up, patted the young Taoist priest on the shoulder, and without saying a word, jumped off the roof, landed firmly on the ground, and walked towards the house.

In the following days, the young man did not leave the wooden house in the bamboo forest, and was deepening his understanding of various realms, the young Taoist priest surprisingly did not go to sleep on the ground stone, but sat silently behind the door, every time the young man had some doubts were patiently answered, in his words, he did not want his brother's hard work to be in vain.

Month

At the beginning of the day,

The young man got up early to bathe and change his clothes, when he went out, the sky was not bright, the young Taoist priest was still asleep, the old green cow was happy to taste the tender green grass, the oxtail shook from time to time was very pleasant, and the breeze blew through the green bamboo leaves to make a subtle sound.

"Gone, second in the world. ”

The young man raised his hand and climbed the mountain in the direction of Tianzhu Peak.

The place of transmission is set in the main hall of Taihe Taiyue,

When he stepped to the end of the steps, he was the only one in the huge Tianzhu Peak, which was extremely quiet, and Yuan Chongdao had been waiting for a long time when he pushed the door open.

The white-bearded old Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain has been stationed at the foot of the mountain, and on the mountain are the swordsmen and swordsmen who live in the Pure Yang Palace, and there is a long aura rising in all directions, and the entire Tianzhu Peak can be called the most solemn place in the entire Daqian at this moment.

"Your Highness, you can begin. ”

Yuan Chongdao smiled gently.

"It's hard work, Yuan Zhangjiao!"

The young man sat cross-legged on the futon under the statue of Taishang Laojun, looking solemn.

After preparing for a long time, everything fell into place,

When you push the door out,

It's already unitary,

Yuan Chongdao's one hundred and ninety-three years of pure internal force was poured into the young man's body, and he had already pushed the young man into the realm of half a step and one product, and the young man turned around and looked at the white-haired and pale old man's lips lightly, and saluted.

With a wave of his hand, the entire "Tao Te Ching" fell on the statue of the old gentleman, sprinkled with five thousand words, and when the last word fell, the entire Wudang shook lightly in a trance, and the statue of the god surged with light.

The young man walked out of the main hall with his feet and walked down the mountain,

Footsteps flow secretly,

There is a pattern left on the bluestone,

Yin and yang are born from the two poles.

The white-haired Yuan Chongdao looked around and got up tremblingly, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it, and performed a Taoist etiquette very solemnly in the direction of the young man's departure.