Chapter 18: The Seventh Senior Brother Descends the Mountain

Mo Xiao opened the folding fan to cover his mouth, a pair of tricks appeared from the top of the fan with the word chic written on it, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and he pointed at Xue Buyu with an orchid finger, "Mo Yu, are you also envious?"

Xue Buyu's face instantly turned red, and he said, "Don't laugh at Senior Brother, don't make fun of me." Who doesn't want this power?

I usually hear about the mortal realm and the spiritual realm, and I also strive for the spiritual realm, but what is this realm?"

Mo Zhen interrupted Mo Xiao, who was about to pretend to be forced, and said to Xue Buyu happily: "Two junior brothers, don't blame those who don't know!

The most powerful in the mortal realm are the most powerful martial arts masters in the world, and there are only five or six of them in the past few decades.

In the eyes of mortals, these people are already heroes who stand up to the heavens and the earth, but in the eyes of true cultivators who know how to walk, they are just children who have just learned to walk.

There is a world of difference between each realm in the back, one realm and one heaven, and it is really difficult to enter the sky!"

Mo Ran saw that the third child was silent, and comforted: "Third child, you have been coming to our Taoist temple for more than 130 years, and now you have been stuck in the unyielding realm for many years, don't panic, work hard, even if it doesn't work, it will not be in vain for us to cultivate!"

Mo Zhen looked at the eldest brother and said with a bitter face: "Senior brother, are you comforting me or pity me? I have not made the slightest progress for so many years, I am really miserable!"

After that, he pretended to wipe his tears with his hands, with a gloomy look of injustice in heaven, and everyone who watched it laughed dumbly.

The fat on Mo Ran's face twitched, ignored him, turned his head to Xue Meng and said, "Two junior brothers, what the third brother said is right!

The cultivators of my generation have understood the rules of heaven and earth and followed the trend.

As long as we enter the Unyielding Realm, God will plant Dao seeds in us, and Dao seeds will take root and sprout along with cultivation.

Merging with our physical body and soul, the stronger the Dao species, the stronger the cultivation ability, the faster the speed, and in the words of mortals, the stronger the talent.

You are only twenty years old, don't worry, meditate on your cultivation, don't be disturbed by the red dust!"

Xue Buyu said: "Thank you Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother for solving your doubts!

Mo Ran's cheeks bulged, this little guy, wouldn't it be the master who looked at them pitifully and picked them up, and didn't tell anything!

He looked at it with a smile and said, "Senior brother, the Dao Seed itself does not distinguish between strong and weak, it is just the embodiment of the power of the soul, the firmer your will, the less moved you are by the outside world, and the more obvious his role will be in the process of your cultivation!"

Xue Buyu snorted as if he didn't understand, he was really embarrassed to ask, and secretly gave Master Qingchen a cordial condolence in his heart, and said to Mo Ran: "Thank you, senior brother, for mentioning something!

Mo Ran nodded and said, "Junior brothers, I just broke through, and I still need to consolidate the realm, so I will leave first!" Before the words were finished, the person had disappeared.

"Tut-tut!" Mo Zhen's eyes lit up, "The spiritual realm is different! Come without a shadow, go without a trace!"

"I'm going to cultivate!" A loud roar was deafening, and I saw the second Mo Madness carrying a big knife on his shoulder and leaving in the dust!

Everyone saw that the second brother was full of energy, and their hearts were also hot, and within a few seconds, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only the duo who didn't understand anything to stare at here!

"Brother, let's go, I can't control the power of the desolation in my body anymore!"

"Go, go! He must rush to the spiritual realm one day!"

Early in the morning, in the main hall of the outer courtyard, Qingyan Dao Chang looked at Mo Ran with a smile, as if admiring his favorite magic weapon.

The old Taoist priest finally spoke, "Mo Ran, in the past three hundred years, you are the first apprentice in my outer courtyard to enter the spiritual realm, today, the master is happy!"

Over the years, you've worked so hard! Concentrate on cultivation in the future! Master will take you to a place you can't even dream of!"

"Master!" Mo Ran raised his head and looked at the master with a relieved face, indicating that he didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

A month later, the seventh Mo Qing and the eighth Mo Han muttered together, "Senior brother hasn't seen you for a long time!

"Senior brother is really the pride of the sky, it's too powerful! Lingjing Realm, where can't he go in this world?"

"Yes, yes, when will we be like senior brothers?"

"Eighth child, you are still young, only in your eighties, senior brother, I am already one hundred and twenty years old, and I am still struggling in the mortal realm, and there is no hope of entering the Ziyang realm in this life.

I'm going to go down the mountain and go to Hongchen for a walk, and it won't be worth the effort!"

"Senior Brother Seven, are you going to be vulgar?"

"I'm sorry, eighth brother, it seems that the senior brother can only accompany the brothers here.

When the senior brother used to be in the mortal world, he thought that he was unparalleled in the world and very intelligent, but when he came here, he knew that there was a heaven outside the sky, and there were people outside the world. I'm just an ordinary person!

After you resign from Master, you have to take good care of yourself, cultivate hard, and don't give up halfway like me!

Before the words were finished, two lines of tears were shed.

A few days later, Mo bowed goodbye to his master and left the Wufu Temple gloomily.

The lonely back looked particularly lonely in the dusk, and the other eight people stood silently outside the mountain gate and watched him walk farther and farther away, until the figure disappeared into the mountains.

A broken liver and intestine is also a fallen person at the end of the world.

At night, Xue Buyu and Xue Meng lay at the door, looking at the dense stars above the sky, feeling a little lonely.

"Brother, Senior Brother Seventh has come down the mountain! Will we be like him in the future, cultivating for many years, and finally getting nothing and leaving here?"

"Perhaps, one day, you and I will achieve nothing, and finally the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth.

But no matter what, the moment Master rescued the two of us from the fox demon, our lives had changed.

Now is not the time to think about failure, you and I must devote ourselves to cultivating the Tao in order to live up to Master's ardent expectations and live up to the good years of you and me. ”

Xue Meng pinched off a dogtail grass from the side and put it in his mouth, and said with a sad face: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after a lifetime of struggle, in the end it will be a bamboo basket for water!"

Seeing the seventh senior brother go down the mountain today, Xue Buyu didn't think so, but thinking of what he saw and heard in the inner courtyard, his heart was full of yearning.

The dreamlike scene in the inner courtyard is like a round pie that can only be seen from a distance, but it cannot be touched!

There must be no depression now, for if this is the case, there will never be a day of success.

"Xiao Meng, do you remember that in Wanglong Village, we couldn't even eat.

When we leave there, our dream is to have a full meal and not go hungry!

Later, I met Master, experienced a lot of unbelievable things, saw a lot of ghosts in folklore, and encountered a lot of tragic human tragedies.

Now, Master is waiting for us in the inner court, and He is always looking forward to us overcoming difficulties.

All the way forward, if he knows that we are now confused and worried, he will definitely be disappointed!"

Xue Meng thought about the teacher's triangular eyes, the beard on his face, and the majestic image of desperately protecting himself when he fought with the giant cat, thinking of the four innocent and tragic children, and thinking of the family tragedy that was harmed by the monsters, and he was a little excited.

After a while, he stood up and said, "Brother, what if you become an immortal, what if you don't become an immortal?"

Although we cultivators are yearning for the fruits of Taoism, it is more important to protect mortals from demons and demons.

As for the future, let him go, love what!"

Xue Buyu also stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Meng, it's good that you can think like this, let the two of us brothers do some practical things for the people, don't be confused by those ethereal futures!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled under the sky, feeling relieved, awakened, and more ignited the fighting spirit in their hearts.