The black-robed man pushed the door in as he was told, and Mr. Yang Ming was sitting on a rattan chair, and the two hot teas on the table were steaming, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Mr. Yang Ming didn't look up, and said, "Little friend, please take a seat."

Hearing this, the black-robed man reached out and tore off the black robe on his head, and under the black robe was covered by a head of white hair, it was Yi Yun!

When he left the Iron and Stone Taoist Temple that day, Akiyama Liao and Shi originally went with him to find a way to bring the dead back to life. But he knew that his trip was full of dangers, and both good and evil were eyeing him, so in order not to involve the two of them, he secretly left one night.

Yi Yun sat down and picked up the tea on the table, his eyes looked at the rising heat, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and Mr. Yang Ming was also smiling and silent, and for a while, the room was empty, but it was very calm.

was silent for a long time, and finally Yi Yun broke the silence and said, "Thank you Master for saving your life."

"Where do you start with this?"

Yi Yun smiled and said, "When the yen seniors came to the rescue, saying that they were entrusted by someone, I think it should be your master's order behind this."

Mr. Yang Ming didn't admit or deny it, he just laughed and didn't say anything!

Yi Yunda, who admired Mr. Yangming, admired him from the bottom of his heart, and even guessed that the old man in front of him was an extremely mysterious person, which could be seen from Yuan Zongdao's attitude towards him, and the other party neither admitted it nor said too much.

"Master, I don't know where the seniors are at this time, and the juniors haven't had time to thank them in person."

Mr. Yang Ming took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then said slowly, "He has already learned Yuanmu Castle, and now it is an eventful autumn, even if it is an earth immortal, he still can't give up."

In the past two months, the cultivation realm has been in turmoil, and Yi Yun is naturally extremely clear, although he has not interfered, but every day both good and evil have hurt each other. Yuanmu Fort was founded by Yuan Zongdao, so naturally he couldn't be left alone, and at this time, it was understandable for Yuan Zongdao to go back and see naturally.

"Master, the juniors came today to ask for something" After being silent for a long time, Yi Yun finally spoke!

Since Yi Yun entered the room, the master has been calm and calm, and even when he saw Yi Yun's white hair, he didn't ask at all, and there was still no surprise at this time.

"Master, do you know the whereabouts of this Soul Gathering Technique and Soul Searching Technique?"

Mr. Yang Ming smiled slightly, "Why do you think I know?"

"I don't know, but I think if there is one person in this world who knows the whereabouts of these two secret techniques, it will only be you," Yi Yun said truthfully.

This is purely a feeling, if there is really only one person in this world who knows where these two secret techniques are, then this person must be the old man in front of him.

"Yes, there are two secret techniques in the world that can bring the dead back to life, but these two secret techniques have long been lost, and the spirit gathering magic technique is a forbidden technique, even if you find it, no one will cast a spell for you, because casting this spell will greatly consume the caster's longevity"

Yi Yun's expression couldn't help but become a little gloomy when he heard this, but Mr. Yang Ming changed his words and said, "But this soul searching technique is a secret method of the Wu clan, if you can find the location of the Wu clan, there may be a glimmer of life."

"Master, it is rumored that this witch clan is gathered in southern Xinjiang, but where is this southern Xinjiang located, and how can I find it?"

Mr. Yang Ming drank the tea in his hand, "Since it is southern Xinjiang, it is natural to look for it in the south, and the south of the mountain, the dream is returned, and whether you can find it depends on your creation."

Yi Yun's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Your soul is wounded, and your veins are uncertain, if it weren't for your deep foundation, you would have died long ago, if you don't stabilize your soul in time, I'm afraid that your cultivation will be in vain," Mr. Yang Ming said slowly while lying on the rattan chair!

At this time, although more than three months have passed since the battle of Proud Sword Villa, Yi Yun turned into a demon in the first battle that day, although his strength has increased greatly, but it is at the cost of burning his soul, and he has not replied in time for several days, but forcibly suppressed it with his own cultivation.

Mr. Yang Ming had already discovered it from the moment Yi Yun entered the door, but he didn't mention it, and Yi Yun's emotions were out of control, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, and the injury couldn't be suppressed in an instant.

This time, he also knew that the injury he had suffered was by no means ordinary, otherwise he would never have been able to recover for so long with the supreme magic of the two factions of good and evil.

"I have a heroic spirit, and I have a manifold in a mixed way...... At the beginning of the Yuan in one go, he also closed the Taichong ......" Mr. Yang Ming said slowly!

Yi Yun only felt a mighty qi rising from the dantian, slowly flowing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, immediately like the first rays of the warm sun, the cold ice sliding, extremely useful.

And he also noticed a trace of something wrong from the mantra, the original set of "Haoran Righteous Song" was passed on to him by Mr. Yang Ming, but the mantra at that time was "Heaven and Earth have righteousness" and this time it was "I have Haoran Qi".

Although there is a difference in one sentence, it is very different!

The cultivator knows that the body is a world of its own, and the heaven and the earth and the cultivator himself have become two separate bodies.

And there is righteousness between heaven and earth, and people accept righteousness and the body, drive away filth, and nourish the five internal organs of the soul and soul, which is called cultivating the truth!

At this time, Yi Yun's soul was in a state of dissociation, as if there was nothing, if it was not separated. Since man is the same as heaven and earth, what is the difference between man and heaven and earth, and since heaven and earth can give birth to a heroic and righteous qi, why can't they give birth to this majestic qi?

As Mr. Yang Ming said, "I have Haoran Qi", then this Haoran Qi can naturally generate itself!

Ten years of hard Zen, just for one day enlightenment!

On that day, after the dragon field enlightened, he benefited a lot, not only realized that heaven and earth are one furnace, and he can perfectly hide his breath.

And this time he once again felt a sense of clearing the clouds, as if all the past had gone into a misunderstanding, and it was only at this moment that he really understood the true meaning of "knowing that all things are my body".

Yi Yun had been sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut, and a clear white qi gradually condensed around his body, and a cloud of white mist gradually gathered above his head, and this white qi was the majestic qi of his body.

Time flies, fleeting, more than half a month has passed at this time, and at this moment, Yi Yun is in the silence at this time, feeling the changes in the surrounding natural scenery.

The heavy damage to his soul cannot be made up for overnight, and in addition to talking with his master for half a month, he has been meditating and cultivating. Although it was only half a month, the whole person seemed to be reborn.

Not only have the four schools of Buddhism, Demons, Taoism, and Confucianism made their own improvements, but more importantly, the perception of the path of cultivating the truth has also entered a new realm.

He was the only person in the world who possessed the magic of good and evil, and the four methods were also the most astonishing and mysterious methods at that time. If you are an ordinary person, you can't make as fast progress as him if you only practice one kind, but although he has made rapid progress, he has a sense of paradox.

It stands to reason that these four methods are different in nature and different in cultivation, but he vaguely feels that there is a certain connection between these four methods, but he can't figure out what the reason for this connection is?