The days of waiting were quite boring, without two partners, Chen Changan, who was covered in milk, did not dare to go out alone.

If you accidentally run into some opponents or birdmen with bad intentions, do you want to influence them with love?

It's extremely boring, and it's just wandering around the sect, the Taihua Sect is a small and medium-sized sect, and it has always been low-key.

Several teachers and elders are also in retreat in the small courtyard, seeking to go further.

At this point for them, it is difficult to go further.

But it is precisely because the temptation of immortality is too great that no one will be willing to give up, even if there is only a glimmer of hope.

Taihua Sect is like a Taoist temple where incense is not prosperous, and most places are very deserted on weekdays.

Taihua Mountain, majestic and steep, majestic terrain. It will be Lingyunding, looking at the infinite scenery under the mountain, which is refreshing.

Chen Changan sat on a big rock, feeling melancholy in his heart, there is nothing more strange than this in life.

If you hadn't come to this place, you wouldn't have asked for immortality in your life, and if someone asked you, do you want to live forever?

If you really have to cut off the seven emotions and six desires in order to become an immortal, then can you do it?

To this day, I still remember my relatives and friends in my previous life, and my master in this life, Chen Changan asked himself that he would never be able to do it.

Is immortality really unattainable?

Suddenly, he heard a strange noise.

Stand up, walk over to the rock, and look down. A hundred-year-old dragon locust tree is sick, the old skin is dry and cracked, and it is described as withered.

Next to the tree, several Taoist priests each held the small packet of white powder in their hands, and took small sips.

These people half-squinted their eyes, and as the powder in their hands slid into their mouths and noses, their bodies spasmed and trembled, and their expressions began to want to die, and their souls floated into the air, obviously extremely useful.

There was also one dressed in the same way, holding the collar of a Taoist priest, and asked, "Why is this the only reason for this month's immortals?

The Taoist priest who was held turned out to be Qingbao guarding the mountain gate, but he didn't expect that in a paradise-like place like Taihuazong, there was a bullying phenomenon, Chen Changan silently recited a sentence There are thousands of roads, and peace is the first.

I don't have any ability, if I force my way out, I'm afraid that I will be beaten one more.

He turned around and was just about to leave, when his foot slipped, and a small rock rolled down.

"Who?!"

This group of Taoist priests who were engaged in criminal activities looked over one after another, and a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the one holding Qingbao: "Where did the kid come from, he dares to meddle in things?"

Which eye did you see Lao Tzu meddling?

Chen Changan knows the kind of people in front of him very well, and once they admit it, they often humiliate you even more.

He glanced at Qingbao, well, yes, the rookie of the second layer of qi refining should have some Taoism.

Qingbao saw that the person who came was Chen Changan, his eyes lit up suddenly, if he could lean on this big tree, with the power of the immortal family behind him, he would not have to be bullied by these people in the future.

Thinking of this, Qingbao plucked up his courage and shouted: "Chang'an, save me!"

Chen Changan put his hands behind his back, his nostrils turned to the sky, and chuckled: "You must know that no one in the world can save you, except yourself." ”

Qingbao looked at him in amazement, not understanding what it meant at all.

Chen Changan looked like a master, as if he disdained to meddle in the dispute between these little Taoists, and sighed and said: "If you want to save yourself, raise your fist, whoever bullies you, you will beat whomever you want, don't be afraid, I am here." ”

Qingbao was sure that this was the second generation of immortals, and it was the second generation of immortals who had a relationship with the Xuanyin Fairy, and he suddenly mustered up infinite courage and punched the Taoist priest who was pulling his collar.

This Taoist priest never expected that Qingbao, who had always been cowardly and afraid of things, and bullied them casually, would be so bold.

"Goucai, it's against you!" Several small paths rushed up, surrounded Qingbao, and all kinds of Dao methods were played together.

Qingbao was in severe pain, and when he looked at Chen Chang'an's encouraging eyes, he said in his heart that if he had always been a cowardly seed, why should Chang'an save himself.

Chang'an is right, the only one in the world who can save himself is himself.

The surrounding trails are still cruelly smiling, these people are very vicious, not like people who cultivate immortals.

Qingbao shouted angrily, no longer blocked, and simply let go of his hands and feet to fight back.

I saw that he took out a copper coin, which instantly swelled, and his movements were a little clumsy, but compared to these Taoist priests who had just finished absorbing the immortal powder, he was still a lot braver.

Chen Changan nodded, then stretched out his hand, and a true qi wrapped around him.

Qingbao felt refreshed all over his body, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his spiritual power grew up, seemingly endless.

didn't care about why, he was like his realm had skyrocketed, and the copper coin in his hand was bigger again, flying back and forth.

Several Taoist priests were beaten and fell to the ground one after another, and a few spat blood from their mouths, and they couldn't get up after struggling for a while.

After Qingbao finished fighting, he looked at his record as if in a dream.

Looking at Chen Changan in the distance again, a spiritual power wrapped around him from him, and he immediately understood everything.

It turned out that Senior Brother Chang'an was so powerful, but he refused to make a direct move, so that I could understand the truth of cultivating immortals. Sure enough, I am worthy of being a child of the immortal family, I have been in a state of confusion for so many years, guarding the fairy road but not entering, today is my first step into the monk. Chen Chang'an, how dare Da En forget.

"Chang'an, thank you! I understand, you not only saved me once today, but also taught me what a monk is. Qingbao said in a sincere tone: "I used to be too cowardly, I was afraid of everything, how can I be a cultivator of immortals." ”

Chen Changan was ashamed in his heart, I really didn't mean that, I just couldn't beat them. However, he smiled lightly on his face: "Cultivating immortals is a Dao heart, if a tenacious Dao heart is a road against the sky, there will be no exit and no future." ”

Qingbao bowed deeply: "If you have anything to do with Chang'an in the future, I will definitely die." ”

Chen Changan waved his hand, called the few Taoist priests who were beaten and didn't look like them, and asked, "What are they holding in their hands?"

The little Taoist priest had a blue nose and swollen face, looked at the remaining small bag in his hand, his eyes were still hot and greedy, and he reluctantly handed it to Chen Changan.

Qingbao hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Senior Brother Chang'an, you must not be contaminated with this thing, this is the residue of Cangyun Peak's Uncle Xuanmo's alchemy, and inadvertently let some disciples in the sect pick it up and smoke it, and there is a feeling of fluttering immortals." Therefore, they named it Shenxian San, and if they smoke it for a long time, they will become addicted. ”

Xuan Mo? Chen Changan kept an eye on it, how could this thing be waste slag, what kind of bird pill can have this kind of waste slag?

"This Uncle Xuan Mo, how are you doing lately?" Chen Changan suddenly remembered the black-clothed man in Wu Yueguo's palace, and deliberately pretended to be careless and asked.

Qingbao sighed and said, "Soon after you went down the mountain, Uncle Xuan Mo's jade plate cracked, and Uncle Master searched all over the vicinity, but he didn't find any trace of him, most likely he was killed. ”

Sure enough, it's this old thief, it turns out that your name is Xuan Mo, Chen Changan can already be sure that this thing was also deliberately refined by him.