"Really, really... It's really a fairy ?!!."

Lao Dao 'shouted' and corrected with a little seriousness: "God is a god, and an immortal is an immortal, how can it be confused." People can cultivate immortals, but this way of proving the gods is absolutely desirable with an extraordinary body. ”

"Oooh. Li Changan was stunned and asked, "That, Master, what kind of real person is inside, he... What are you doing here? Master... Are you really going to ascend to heaven and become a god? Immortal?"

If you see it with your own eyes, even if you dare not believe it, you have to believe it. However, Li Changan is still a little uncomfortable, and he needs some time to digest this amazing cognition.

Lao Dao was not tall, and he looked up at his thin little apprentice, who looked like a bamboo pole, and didn't know what he thought, shook his head and smiled, and then nodded.

"Dou Yuan Zhenren, is my senior brother, that is, your senior uncle. ”

Li Changan: Σ(っ°Д°;) っ

"Master, Master, you mean, that god, no, that immortal is my uncle?!!! what about you, Master, you are also an immortal!"

The old man let out a sigh, and his two white eyebrows fluttered slightly, but he didn't say anything with a smile, and there was a hint of reluctance in the old eyes of the little apprentice.

Li Changan didn't notice the master's expression at all, and his heart felt like a frying pan, and his brain was running rapidly.

'No, my master is an immortal?'

'What you see with your own eyes can be fake?'

'Oh my God, so to speak... As the old saying goes, if a person ascends to heaven and has an immortal master, I am also expected to become an immortal!"

'Master, Master... You're too low-key, aren't you?'

Also. Which enlightened immortal would squat bitterly in this deep mountain and old forest?

I lived in a yellow mud house that couldn't be more simple, and the robes on my body were sewn and mended, and the sews and mends were almost gone, and there was still a dead branch stuck in my head......

This is the legendary 'real person does not show face'!

Lao Dao has long been accustomed to this little apprentice who has always loved nonsense and is full of whimsical ideas, knowing that he doesn't know what kind of mess he is thinking about at this time, he raised the strange look in his eyes and said with a smile:

"You, you, really be the master... The charlatan who danced the great god?"

Li Changan, a poor person in the world, has never seen what silver looks like, and from time to time he pries his master to go down the mountain to dance a big god and earn some money or something.

At this moment, being teased by the master like this, Li Changan couldn't laugh at all, and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher... Master, why didn't you say this before?"

The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared, and he said with some loss: "There is something to say." You have no relationship with the Immortal Dao, and it is useless to say it. It's better not to say it..."

"Wait!" Li Changan exclaimed, "Master, what do you mean, why don't I have a relationship with the Immortal Dao??!!"

Lao Dao put the teacup in his hand on the broken square table, glanced at the little apprentice, sighed lightly, and said slowly.

"We monks, when we first cultivate, we need to first cultivate qi, cultivate ourselves, think together, contemplate and think, wander into the five internal organs, return to the six internal organs, collect the true soul of the soul, and dissolve the void outside..."

"Master, get to the point. Li Changan couldn't help but interrupt.

In normal times, he is also extremely patient, but at this time, if he scratches his heart with a hundred claws, he really can't listen to Master's habitual long and tirade narration.

Lao Dao rolled up his sleeves and replied, "You can't practice." ”

"I can't practice for Mao?"

"The most basic thing for a monk is to beat him like a self-esteem.

Spiritual root and wonderful bone, one of the two, is an ordinary qualification. As long as you are willing to make up for your shortcomings, you can also achieve small results in time.

If you have both, you're superior. After ten years of qi cultivation, it can be contained into a sea of qi, and the sea of qi can penetrate the whole body, which is self-cultivation.

Further up, those with excellent qualifications, Sanhua is self-contained and vigorous.

Further up, it is the immortal seedling, and each mountain gate is called, unparalleled. The unparalleled, the three flowers bloom, the yang fire into the body, one point is clear, one pass is clear.

And you, nothing, swollen practice wow!

Those who have no spiritual roots and wonderful bones are prone to explosive body cultivation, and self-cultivation is afraid of breaking tendons.

Don't say that you have achieved something, I'm afraid that you haven't formed a sea of qi yet, and your life will not be lost.

It's not like Master hasn't thought of a way. Do you remember when you were a child, you were asked to go to Hantan to practice qi with pills in your mouth?"

Li Changan nodded blankly, and Lao Dao continued: "This is to use the cold qi to suppress the surging yang qi, and under the harmony of yin and yang, see if you can accumulate some slight spiritual energy in your body, and become a spiritual root or quench a wonderful bone."

Unfortunately, little has been achieved. It's just that you are stronger than ordinary people, and you can practice some fur skills.

Alas... In vain, a lot of pills are small, but they make you suffer a lot.

Chang'an, the master is incompetent, he has tried all kinds of methods, and he is really good. ”

(。 _。 Li Changan's whole person is not good.

I just accepted that this is a world setting where there is a real existence of a transcendent being, and my dear master is an immortal who has cultivated the Tao.

It's like picking up a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot!

Who doesn't want to live forever, who doesn't want to have the great power of turning stones into gold and traveling thousands of miles every day.

Although he still misses the happy fat house water, the nurse sister and the soft cute elementary school girl in his previous life, he has never been an immortal, so he knows if it is cool or not.

As a result, as soon as he digested the thunderous news of the day, the master poured a basin of cold water on his head.

The thunder is gone, and all that is left for him is the rolling.

Want to survive the catastrophe, is it so difficult?

But...

That's not right!

Li Changan frowned and felt it carefully.

The golden wheel, as ever, hovered quietly in the deepest depths of his spiritual sense.

Strictly speaking, it can't be simply called roulette. Its shape is like a clock movement, and it is like a gossip compass, but the structure is a hundred times more precise than a movement or a compass, or even ten million times.

And, not in one round. Layered on top of each other, there seem to be millions of layers of similar roulette wheels, put together.

At present, Li Changan has no way to take a closer 'inward look' and count how many layers there are.

He once thought that a certain big guy who brought him into this world must be a science tyrant. The plug-ins arranged are all so high-energy hardcore.

So, if you have this thing, you can't cultivate?

This golden 'roulette wheel', hidden deep in his spiritual sense, appeared when he was a baby.

At first he didn't know what it was.

At the age of five, when he was finally able to concentrate his 'attention' and master the so-called 'inner view', he finally 'saw' clearly, it was an extremely complex structure of some kind of precision instrument composed of countless layers of roulette superimposed.

It was also at the moment when he 'saw' that the roulette wheel began to rotate slowly as if it had been activated.

After a turn, stop, a slot in the roulette wheel automatically opens and a mist of light pops up, revealing a string of values.

After that, after several years of trying, combined with the [Heaven and Earth Qi, Spiritual Energy Wonderful Method] explained by the master, as well as the spells and spells taught to him, Li Changan initially figured out the basic use of values.

Here are some examples:

He can use 300 values to deepen his comprehension of the primary water escape technique;

Then use the 500 value to firmly strengthen the water escape technique, so that it can be integrated and shortened the time required for the operation.

For example, when he uses the Protective Barrier Technique, he can use numerical values to increase the sturdiness and durability of the protective barrier;

In short, it is to quantify and concretize the spiritual energy that he has existed in himself and the spells he has learned when he casts them.

So, he named the square on the roulette wheel [Psionic Collector] for the time being.

Li Changan has calculated that the total amount of spiritual energy that this [spiritual energy collector] can absorb every year is an average of 900-1000.

And just now, the immortal master who rode the deer, in less than a quarter of an hour, the value increased by more than 2,000.

Could it be that the closer the place or person is to the stronger the immortal energy or spiritual energy, the more beneficial it is to him?

In addition, Li Changan thought of a key point.

Since the master has real knowledge and is very likely to be not weak, why has he never noticed this 'collector' in his spiritual consciousness after being together for so many years?

Could it be...

With Master's cultivation, he can't see through the 'plug-in' in his spiritual sense?

Also, because Mao is by the master's side, his value has never skyrocketed??

Li Changan furrowed his brows, pondering carefully whether he could cultivate immortals.

Lao Dao saw the sad appearance of his little apprentice, and he was also embarrassed in his heart, turned around and sat on the chair, and sighed long, "You, alas..."

Li Changan followed along, and said without giving up: "What's the matter, Master, is there another way? No matter how hard it is, you can tell me, I think I can still try." ”

Lao Dao stared at him for a long time, "That's it, wait another seven days." Wait for seven days, and see the chance. ”

Li Changan's eyes lit up, he came to the master's side, squatted down, and put on a very well-behaved, obedient and lovely appearance.

Lao Dao didn't know what he thought, he reached out and touched the little apprentice's head, smiled slightly, and said, "When the time comes, you will naturally know." ”

'Gollum'

The head can't take care of it, but the body is very honest. Li Changan's stomach sounded like a roar again.

Lao Dao waved his hand, "Go to stew wild vegetables and rice, don't think too much, I will do everything for the teacher." Go ahead, Master Moxin is also outside the hospital. ”

"Oh," Li Changan nodded and got up and walked out of the house, suddenly reacting, "Master!

As he was talking, there was a call from the great monk Moxin outside the courtyard.

"Lu Zhenren. ”

Lao Dao stood up, gathered his sleeves, and walked slowly to the courtyard.

"Master Moxin, why did you travel a long way, what is the important matter?"

Lao Dao naturally knew that Mo Xinxiu's oral precepts were somewhat unique, and while welcoming this great monk into the yellow mud thatched house, he took the initiative to inquire.

"Something really matters. Mo Xin clasped his hands together and bowed, and replied: "Entrusted by someone, I hope that Lu Zhenren will save his life." ”

"Oh?" Li Chang'an's master, Lao Dao surnamed Lu sighed at his white beard and asked, "Who?

This question is asked openly, and there is no need to answer or stop the meditation of the mouth precepts.

Pour beans into the bamboo tube and tell the story.

"At the end of today's morning class, a little benefactor for Gongsun Tuo came to visit. He said that his family was plagued by evil spirits, and his father died last night.

The evil is very ferocious, and the poor benefactor who has donated a lot of incense to our temple in the township all the year round is actually in a different place, and his eyes and heart have been taken away.

Not only that, but his grandson's mansion is full of ...... Alas, they were all poisoned, and there were 19 people in the house, and no one survived.

Gongsun Xiao was sad and frightened, but he didn't dare to rashly come to the door to invite Lu Zhenren out of the mountain, so he asked the poor monk to come and ask for help. ”

After Mo Xin explained the matter clearly, Lu Lao Dao did not see a trace of consternation on his face, but just sighed and said, "Please tell the master, and wait for Lao Er to eat, clean up." ”

Mo Xin listened to the old way and responded to this difficult matter without any prevarication, and he sighed with emotion in his heart, so he bowed with his palms together and bowed a big salute.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing off the great monk, Lu Laodao stood in the courtyard and looked at the white snow of Daifeng in the distance, frowning slightly......