Come to think of it, the old man wasn't so fierce from the beginning.

It was almost two years ago that Master's attitude towards him began to change.

Probably menopausal anxiety, or, if you imagine it to be immortal.

Although Master taught him many spells, such as the Wind Riding Technique, the Barrier Technique, and the Three Escape Techniques, he still had doubts about Master's great dream.

On the one hand, it stems from his perception of the world.

To be honest, when he first opened his eyes and found that he had come to a world of ancient costumes, his heart was broken.

God knows what era it was born again, and are there fewer years in history when plagues are rampant and floods and droughts are rampant?

When he was four or five years old, he realized that the reality was worse than he had imagined.

This is not the world he is familiar with, but a wonderful world full of mystical energy, where mountains and rocks can be turned into essences, flowers and plants can be condensed, and everything can be transformed.

So, he thought again, could it be that he was sent to the Yuan Infant who walked everywhere, the golden pill was not as good as a dog, the monk loved and hated, the most ruthless, the most unreasonable flood, the most ruthless, the most vexatious, the time, and the period?

Really......

No.

Master said that this world is very big.

There is a nine-fold blue fall realm, and there is a mysterious nine-spring valley below. The human world is a small universe sandwiched between these eighteen realms and valleys.

...... Master's words were too abstract, and he combed through them for a long time before a vague concept of the world came to mind.

First of all, this is indeed a world of gods and demons full of monks;

Secondly, the monks who entered the stream were all in the various sects. The master didn't say exactly what it was, and he had no way of knowing.

In addition, the Xuanyou Nine Springs Valley refers to the living area of demons and monsters.

All in all, the immortals and demons are very reasonable, and they are not incompatible, forming fire and water. Everyone has divided their own territory, and it is best not to take a look at it, but once it is photographed, there must be a party that wants to be cool.

However, these are all things that Master said, and his sixteen years of life have all been in this deep mountain. Not to mention the ethereal Daomen Wonderland, which is the street under the mountain, he has never been there.

With such a little vision, he didn't believe it, but he didn't see it after all.

Regardless of whether there are immortals or not, mortals can really cultivate to the point of ascending to immortals? On this point, he has always held a half-believing attitude.

Taking a step back, even if there is really a method for mortals to become immortals, it seems that his master does not have such a high Taoism.

Yes, he learned from his master the trick of riding the wind by soaring up to three or five meters high and the speed is similar to that of electric cars in later generations, as well as the barrier techniques he improved for fishing, catching birds, and catching rabbits, as well as the three major escape methods of water escape, earth escape, and wood escape.

But if anything else, there is none.

Master's cultivation is naturally much higher than him, but in his opinion, at best, it is the level of a Maoshan Taoist. Don't say that you have ascended to become an immortal, and it is enough to deal with capable monsters.

Otherwise, who would have attained the Dao Masters say that there are demons and monsters outside the mountain? He also buried a tracing urn with the function of 'returning to the city' in his spiritual consciousness, and once he left the master for more than thirty miles, he would automatically return uncontrollably.

Intimidation and prohibition, it is prudent not to allow him, an apprentice, to go down the mountain.

In short, I haven't been half a step away from the mountain for so many years, either the master is too calm, or the demons in this world are too fierce.

'Gollum'...

Sitting cross-legged on the boulder outside the Puji Hall of Qingquan Temple, the young Li Changan was thinking nonsense, and his stomach was like a drum, and there was a loud noise.

At this moment, a man in green clothes with a sad face appeared in Puji Hall, and said to the middle-aged monk in brown monk's robe, with his hands folded: "Then there is Master Lao Moxin, I am grateful!"

"Jean. Mo Xinchong beside the little novice ordered, "Take the guests and go to Garan to rest for a while." ”

"Yes, Master. The little novice bent down and waved politely to the man in Tsing Yi.

The two of them walked one after the other to the stone path on the left side of Puji Hall.

Mo Xin turned around and saw Li Changan jumping down from the big boulder, and waved at him with a smile.

"Chang'an, how is Master?"

Li Changan walked over quickly, hugged his palms, and responded, "It's all good." ”

Mo Xin glanced at him in his arms, knew what to expect, and said with a smile: "You, every time you only bring this little straw basket, you know that there is no rice, why don't you find a big bucket?"

Li Changan smiled, "Master won't let me." ”

The two walked to the dining hall as they spoke.

Scooped up the rice, eight points full. This is Master's rule, and he has always used this standard to give rice on credit.

When enough firewood is cut or herbs are collected, they will be converted and returned according to the whole basket of rice.

Shi Li thanked him, and then walked out with a pu grass basket. Strangely, Master Moxin actually followed him out and walked out of the gate of Qingquan Temple together.

"Master, are you going?"

"Oh, go find your master. ”

He probably knew that Master Moxin kept a strange precept of 'if you don't ask me, you won't tell, if you ask me, you will know.'

The mountain road is winding, and when he came, Li Changan made a trick to ride the wind and step down to generate the wind, but at this time, with Master Moxin by his side, it was not good for him to leave Master Dao alone.

'Grunt' belly roared like thunder.

Li Changan grinned and didn't feel embarrassed. Anyway, this embarrassment is not a day or two.

Mo Xin smiled and didn't say anything, just waved his hand slightly.

"Then Chang'an will rush back first. The stones are slippery, so the master walks slowly. ”

With a salute, Li Changan trotted forward more than a dozen steps, and was about to perform the trick of riding the wind, when his heart suddenly shocked.

At the same time, the top of the mountain in the distance ahead lit up with an extremely dazzling white light.

He looked up...

I saw that the mountain ridge covered with snow was steaming and swaying up to the sky.

Between the sky and the mountain, there are thousands of auspicious clouds rolling up, and the figure of a rui beast looms in the white light.

After a while, the Rui Beast, which was stepping on auspicious clouds, walked out of the white light.

It was a giant deer with a white body.

On the deer, there is also a person on it.

This is really an immortal, it must be an immortal!

Li Changan froze in place, leaning his neck and opening his mouth, a pair of slightly slender Danfeng eyes were almost round.

The giant deer carried the immortals, and slowly fell down from the glorious mountain top. The direction of the fall is...

It's actually your own small yard!

Li Changan sensed that in his spiritual consciousness, a touch of golden light lit up slightly, and a string of numbers was beating wildly at an unprecedented speed.

"Master!!"

He watched intently for a moment, and when he looked again, he saw only a glimmer of light before the white light had gone.

Behind him, Master Moxin said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! Lu Zhenren, the true path immortal." ”

Li Changan's brain buzzed, as if it had exploded.

"I, my teacher... My master is really going to ascend to immortality?!!!"

Stunned for a moment, he quickly recited the incantation, and the breeze rippled from under his feet, and the whole person floated half a foot off the ground, and hurried away.

.........

A few miles of mountain roads, it didn't take long for Li Changan to float outside his small courtyard.

He was about to jump over the half-man-high fence outside the hospital and rush directly into his home, but he hit a film that was invisible and intangible, and some wet and slightly cool to the touch.

Li Changan was ejected a few meters away, and the ripples on the 'film' slowly rippled like a halo of water.

"Master!Master!" he shouted twice, at the top of his voice.

No one answered.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the scene of Master's ascension just now? Isn't it!!!Isn't it all about being struck by lightning and going through a catastrophe or something?"

Li Changan's heart twitched, he cautiously approached the edge of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and poked the invisible magic circle barrier, and muttered in his mouth:

"You won't be so hasty, just fly, and don't even say goodbye to the apprentice... Master, you don't want Chang'an!"

"Chang'an, and wait outside the door, don't be noisy. ”

Master's unique accent can't be wrong.

Li Changan took a deep breath, and then calmed down a little. Honestly holding the basket, he sat down on the stone steps next to the stream.

Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, he was distracted to perceive the soaring values in his spiritual sense.

It didn't take long for a thousand zhang of brilliance to rise in the small courtyard, like a giant horse training straight into the sky.

It is as if thousands of stars pass in front of you, and there is a fragrance that seems to be absent and difficult to describe.

The fragrance is soothing, and it seems that all the troubles and doubts have disappeared, and all thoughts have been reached.

As the deer-riding immortal went away, Li Changan felt the value in his spiritual consciousness that represented the total amount of spiritual energy storage, and gradually calmed down.

In just a moment's effort, the amount of psionic energy storage actually rushed to the height of 3986!

This is the power of an immortal! just appearing for such a short time is better than the total amount of spiritual energy he absorbs in the mountains for a year.

"Chang'an, come in. ”

As soon as the master called, Li Changan came back to his senses, jumped up from the stone steps, and ran into the courtyard. But when he entered the door, he suddenly stopped his steps.

"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

"Master, Master..." Li Changan stood at the door and hesitated.

"What's the matter, you still have to help you for the teacher? balloons..."

Step in, enter the house.

Lao Dao was drinking tea, and his tone and appearance were no different from usual. There was not a single cloud under his feet, and there was no holy light around him. In short, nothing has changed.

"Master, just now..." Li Changan swallowed his saliva and asked, "That, it's an immortal, right?!"

Lao Dao nodded, and said, "Wuji Immortal Mountain, Tairan Peak Lord, Douyuan Zhenren ......"