Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dao Ji Returns to the Mountain Gate

When the sergeant heard the sermon, he acted diligently, the sergeant heard the sergeant, and if he survived, he died, and the corporal laughed when he heard the sermon.

Lin Zhao stood in the air, his eyes closed, and his face showed great joy and freedom.

The golden light around the body is Dao, and the qi is dark and bright. The temperament is sometimes out of the dust, sometimes solemn and holy.

After the "Dao Heart Tribulation", Lin Zhao deeply felt that his soul seemed to have taken off a layer of mud and dust, and he no longer had any doubts about his own cultivation, and clearly knew where his "Dao" was.

"Eternal life is free, beyond the other side", except for this, it is all vain!

Feeling all the changes, Lin Zhao noticed that the crystal crystal of the true element in his body was crystal clear and surging endlessly.

Looking at the flesh inside, there are bursts of light in the flesh and blood, the bones are gold, the muscles and muscles are like ten thousand years of warm jade, pure yang and unsullied. Lin Zhao clearly knew that he could break through at any time.

It's just that at this time, there is no need to rush into the jade liquid stage, he has just broken through to the fifth layer of the "Vajra Dragon Elephant Powerful Nirvana Sutra", and his body has been strengthened again, whether it is the physical body or the true yuan, there is still room for improvement.

Lin Zhao's soul was not wavering, there was no sorrow or joy, he forgot the opportunity, and was immersed in cultivation again.

More than a month passed, Lin Zhao made a lot of jade boxes out of jade in addition to practicing, picking more than 500 years of spirit grass one by one and putting them in the jade boxes.

In the end, more than 3,000 spiritual grasses were obtained from more than 500 years to less than 1,000 years, and more than 1,800 spiritual grasses over 1,000 years.

Some of these spiritual grasses are precious and abnormal, and they are rare to see in the cultivation world.

When picking, Lin Zhao tries to leave the regenerative roots of the spirit grass as much as possible, or keep the seeds.

Some of the spiritual grasses here have disappeared in the cultivation world, and they are close to extinction, and it is better to retain a trace of the foundation.

If the spirit grass is more than a thousand years old, it can be used to refine the elixir taken by real people in the "Cheng Dan Period". The value of this batch of spirit grass is immeasurable.

I went to the volcano again and found some mid-to-high-grade fire spirit stones, and Lin Zhao didn't pick up the low-grade fire spirit stones, so he stayed in place.

This treasure land, when you go back to the Shangyu Sect, can be used as a unique secret realm of the Shenxiao Sect, and it can be used very well.

On this day, Lin Zhao was suspended above the underground sea, quietly looking at everything in front of him, with a deep sense of gratitude in his heart. I secretly thank Heaven for the generous gifts, let myself get all kinds of benefits here, and build a solid Dao foundation!

People should be grateful, and cultivators should understand the great grace of heaven. Those brain-disabled monks who shout every day that they want to "go against the sky" don't know what gratitude is, let alone the true meaning of the Great Dao, and it is only a matter of time before they turn to ashes.

Lin Zhao came to the underground space directly above and looked at the thick rock formation. With the method of thinking and moving, the "Earth Escape Technique" has been used, and the body is like invisible air, melting into the rock formation.

Continuing to walk directly above, Lin Zhao believed that he would be able to break through the ground.

More than an hour passed, and Lin Zhao rushed out from the waist of a mountain peak. There is a big tree on the side, and a big yellow-haired bear is sleeping soundly under the tree.

As if sensing something, the yellow-haired bear opened his sleepy eyes, but saw a human standing in front of him, and was startled.

Suddenly jumped up, his body was more than two feet high, exuding a ferocious and violent momentum, his yellow hair stood upside down, his mouth was cracked, and a roar came out.

Lin Zhao put his hands behind his back, with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly released his momentum.

The yellow-haired bear only felt that the human on the other side had become extremely terrifying, and seemed to be able to shoot himself to death casually, and he was immediately so frightened that he crawled to the ground, covering his eyes with his paws, and the feces and urine flowed all over his body.

Smiling slightly, Lin Zhao didn't pay attention to this little demon. Looking up at the blue sky, there were white clouds on it, and the figure jumped and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in the air, and Lin Zhao carefully looked at the trend of the surrounding mountains and memorized it firmly.

Raising the position and doing his work, Lin Zhao suddenly felt that his vision was wider.

There seemed to be a volcano a hundred miles away, and thick smoke was coming out. Lin Zhao looked a little familiar, and then patted his head, wasn't it the place where he met Qingluan at that time!

Taking out the lotus instrument, Lin Zhaofei jumped on it and sat cross-legged.

In an instant, the rosette turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the position of the volcano.

I wonder if that little Qingluan is still there?

In less than a cup of tea, Lin Zhao had already reached the sky above the volcano, Lin Zhao took out the dragon flute, handed it to his mouth and played it gently. But it is a famous song in the previous life, "Mountains and Flowing Water"!

The sound of the flute resounded between heaven and earth, as if the mountains were high, the clouds were surrounded by mist, and there were springs tinkling and flowing, sometimes jumping and ringing, sometimes silent, and the flow was uncertain.

Between the transitions, it became melodious and smooth, as if it were flowing smoothly.

The sound of the flute pierced the sky, and the sound was heard for ten miles. Lin Zhao was playing to himself, and a clear and beautiful chirp suddenly came from below, which was pleasant and immature.

Lin Zhaoxiao's sound is endless, and he still plays.

But I saw a bird with a gorgeous crown, wings like a fan, and a trailing tail feathers, and a slender flying bird hovering from below, heading towards its own rosette.

It was the young bird of Qingluan that day!

After the song "Mountains and Flowing Water" was blown, Lin Zhao turned his head and saw the Qingluan standing beside him, his eyes seemed to be annoyed.

Lin Zhao smiled, knowing that he was at a loss, so he raised his hand to take out the pill jade bottle, poured out three pills in the palm of his hand, and handed them to Qingluan.

Qingluan's expression suddenly became cheerful, and his head clicked three times, and the three pills in Lin Zhao's hand were gone.

The demon clan has a strong physique, and the level of these three pills is not high, and Qingluan is like eating dim sum, so it can't have any effect.

Lin Zhao laughed, and immediately felt happy. Although Lin Zhao was in a dusty mood, he still felt a little uncomfortable after staying in the underground space for a year and not seeing the light of day.

At this time, I was in the green darkness, flying over the clouds, with thousands of mountains under my feet, and the sun shining brightly, so I felt relaxed. With a long roar and mana agitation, the lotus seat was like an arrow, heading towards the direction of the Nanling Courtyard.

On the same day, the belly of the mountain collapsed, and the six-winged golden cicada was nowhere to be seen, Lin Zhao wanted to go to Qinglongling again to have a look, but then he thought about the cunning of the golden cicada, it is estimated that it has been hidden for a long time.

The cultivation world says that the big is very big, and the small is also very small, and with the ability of the six-winged golden cicada, like a cone in a bag, it will always appear in the world.

On the day they meet again, they will definitely be captured, Lin Zhao thought to himself!

With Lin Zhao's cultivation at this time, except for the demon kings and demon gods above the big demons, where would they be afraid of the ordinary demon clan.

Along the way, Lin Zhao avoided the territory of several demon kings, and the others flew sideways.

There are also demon clans who don't open their eyes and are not angry, thinking that flying over their heads is disrespectful to themselves, so they chase after them and kill them, but the result is that they are taught by Lin Zhao to be a demon again.

Under the fists and feet of the spell, he was either defeated and fled, or he died, but it allowed Lin Zhao to polish his actual combat ability.

More than 20 days passed, Lin Zhao saw Longshou Peak standing between heaven and earth like a giant dragon from a distance, and suddenly a feeling of returning home surged in his heart, and his body and mind relaxed.

Lowering the rosette magic weapon in front of the mountain gate of the Nanling Courtyard, Lin Zhao put it away, Qingluan looked at the scene in front of him, a little curious, but also a little afraid.

Its instincts tell it that this place is scary.

took out the Purple Thunder Jade Jue and took Qingluan through the mountain protection array smoothly. When several Peiyuan saw Lin Zhao at the same time, they all smiled and saluted, and looked at the beautiful Qingluan curiously.

After some greetings, Lin Zhao jumped up, and Qingluan followed behind him, surprisingly well-behaved. A man and a bird flew towards the cave of the real person.

On the way, I occasionally met my fellow brothers, and I always went up to greet them.

Many of his classmates were very interested in Qingluan, and when they asked about it, Lin Zhao was not impatient at all, and answered them one by one casually, which was really as warm as jade.

In comparison, the many peers of the Nanling Courtyard truly fit the image of a cultivator in Lin Zhao's mind.

These senior brothers are either busy with cultivation, or they get together to play chess and drink tea, sit and watch the clouds roll up outside the sky, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the mountain, eat and drink dew, and weave smoke and haze by hand!

When he came to the cultivation cave of Master Taixu Zhenren, Lin Zhao had not yet transmitted a greeting, and the voice of Taixu Zhenren had already heard in his ears.

"Come in!"

Master's voice was still strong and powerful, and Lin Zhao's heart was hot, like seeing a wanderer from the elders of the family.

"Xiao Qingluan, I'm going to see Master, you can wait here with peace of mind, don't fly around. Within my division, there are countless masters, and some senior brothers like food, so you must not be taken away, plucked and washed as a snack for others. ”

Lin Zhao looked solemn and said to Qingluan seriously.

Qingluan obviously understood Lin Zhao's words, and his neck shrank in fright, but he didn't dare to move, only a pair of eyes were rolling around, for fear that someone would jump out next to him and take him away.

"Master Wan'an, disciple Hezhao, meet Master!" Lin Zhao sang a fat promise and bowed his head.

"No need to be polite, get up, get up!" came Master's kind voice.

Lin Zhao raised his eyes and saw the Taixu Zhenren sitting on the cloud bed, his fairy face was still the same, and he was looking at him with a surprised expression.

"What a profound deed, when you go back this time, it seems that you haven't left your homework, but you seem to have had an encounter?" asked Taixu Zhenren in a relieved and puzzled tone.

"Practicing homework, don't dare to fall for a day, it's a blessing to drag the sky, this trip has indeed gained something!" Lin Zhao sat on the futon below and responded with a smile.

Then he gave a general account of the experience of his trip, and some of them were slightly changed.

For example, the three major scriptures in the Vajra Sect lineage only say the "Vajra Dragon Elephant Vigorous Nirvana Sutra", which he has already cultivated and cannot conceal; the Tibetan Sutra Pagoda says that it has become a storage precept; the Earth Fire Golden Lotus is changed to only one plant; and the "Vajra Dragon Elephant Vigorous Nirvana Sutra" only vaguely says that he has begun to cultivate, and does not mention that he has already cultivated to the fifth level.

The bumpy experience in the past made Lin Zhao develop an inexplicable cautiousness.

In the past life, there were too many stories about the explosion of information, all of which happened to the people closest to them, fighting for power and profit, and intrigues.

Lin Zhao suppressed some things, which was to protect himself and others.

Secrets are the safest when they are hidden in their hearts. Master Taixu is a real person who is kind to him, and he will repay him, but Lin Zhao does not like to put his own safety above the kindness of others.

Taixu real people stroked their white beards, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing.

By the time Lin Zhao finished speaking, more than an hour had passed.

Exactly: the heart tribulation dispersed and the road marched, and the sound of the flute led Qingluan to return!