Text: Volume 1, Chapter 5, Momoki Road

At the same time, in the same clothes, in the same direction, a large group of people came. The difference is that the aura emanating from this group of people is shocking.

Today, everyone who came exuded an invisible fairy aura, and they faintly dared not look at it directly. The two fellow sect masters and great elders were also like a mysterious river, and compared to these people, they were like clouds and mud.

This time, only the two Sect Masters and Great Elders came, and the Sect Master's wife and Deputy Sect Master were not accompanied, which shows the noble identity of the person who came.

The leader of the old man is immortal, the instrument is lofty, and the big sleeves are fluttering in front of everyone. As soon as I entered the valley, I saw the peach blossoms of the ancient tree in the valley.

The old man was overjoyed: "The divine tree has really bloomed, three thousand years! Speaking of this, the old man twitched his snort and wondered: "There is a faint aroma of wine in the flowers, and the fruit is extraordinary and different." ”

The sect master beside him also took a few deep breaths, but he didn't find any peculiar smell except for the fragrance of flowers. But he knew that the big man would not lie to him, and the others who followed him looked equally intoxicated. He looked at Shenmu's gaze again, and unconsciously felt a little more respectful.

The leading old man obviously discovered the sect master's actions, and laughed and said, "Zijie, this is the aura of the Xuan Ling, and mortals can't smell it. ”

The sect master hurriedly bowed down and accosted: "Thank you, Lord Ancestor, Zijie has been taught." ”

"Zijie, you don't have to be discouraged. I think back then, like you, I was an ordinary disciple of the Fan Sect. I have been enlightened for decades under this sacred tree, and fortunately, the blessing of the divine tree has allowed me to get a glimpse of the Tao and cultivate the Taoist body. Now more than a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, but unfortunately the talent is limited, and the cultivation has reached the limit now, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if you want to go further. But he was greedy for the ancestor to cultivate the holy position like that, so he didn't dare to stop cultivating all day long. Although I have lived for more than a thousand years, how can I live happily as mortals like you one day. Cultivators have long been ignorant of human nature, and once they attain enlightenment, they will not be human!"

The sect master listened honestly, and could only say yes, not daring to say more.

The old man couldn't help but be gloomy when he said this, and sighed again: "I can't ascend to the immortal, and if I live for a long time, there will be a day when I will be feathered." Now that the path to immortality is blocked, even if he is sanctified, he will only live a few more days. Alas~Nay!"

After speaking, he ignored the crowd and strode away alone. Everyone followed behind and stopped talking, especially those monks, everyone looked lonely, obviously the old man's words touched the hidden pain in the hearts of these people.

The group came to the ancient tree and began to worship.

Today's worship ceremony is much more grand than yesterday, and the peach blossom valley is full of cigarette smoke and fairy sound. But the atmosphere was dignified.

After the worship was over, everyone left, leaving only a few important people from the Daofan Second Sect to discuss important matters.

"Zijie. "The old man called the sect master.

"The disciple is here. ”

"From today onwards, you will seal off this Peach Blossom Valley and make it a forbidden place, and no idle people will be allowed to enter. ”

"Obey the orders of your ancestors. ”

"Also, tell your disciples, don't spread the word about here. Violators, kill~"

"Yes, disciple remember. ”

"In the future, this place will once again become the place where the disciples of my Dao Fan Second Sect attained enlightenment, so we must not be careless. I also want to rebuild a teleportation array here, one is to facilitate the passage of disciples, and the other is to protect the safety of the Divine Tree. ”

Zijie was overjoyed when he heard this, and being able to establish this kind of connection with the Dao Sect would have countless benefits to his sect. According to the history of the gate, there was a teleportation array here before, but unfortunately it was abandoned 500 years ago.

The old man said again: "After I go back, I will send the materials that can be made here to cultivate, and I see that there are some bones under your door, so you can let those two little guys come too." Take advantage of his young age to have more contact with the Divine Tree, one can get the blessing of the Divine Tree, and the other can also get more aura. If I let the Daomen disciples give me some advice, it will be of great benefit to them. If he succeeds in cultivating the Tao in the future, it can be regarded as adding a boost to my Daomen. ”

"Thank you, Lord Father, for your grace. The Sect Master and the Great Elder were overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt on their knees and kowtowed in thanks.

This is really a blessing from the gods, and the heavens are blessed.

Jin Yu Ertong is indeed a genius that is rare in a hundred years, but it is only for the mortal world, and such talents in the cultivation world abound.

Even within the Taomu Dao Sect, this kind of talent is by no means rare. Otherwise, with only a few people in Shenmu Enlightenment, the incense of that door would have been cut off long ago.

It's just because of the people who have attained enlightenment in Shenmu that most of them have achieved extraordinary achievements in the future, so they have such respect for Shenmu.

Now with the grace of the ancestors, not only let the second child come here to enlighten, but also get the guidance of the Taoist disciples. A disciple who can come here to cultivate can not be an ordinary person. Such a good thing, how can it not make the second elder ecstatic.

The so-called path is different. Although the two sects have the same origin and the same ancestry, they are like fish and water. But after all, there is a difference between the Taoist and the Taoist, so in fact, the two are a kind of subordination.

If it weren't for the fact that the two sects were created by the same person, most of the Taoist sect masters also came out of the mortal sect to enlighten the Tao, like the Taomu Sect, which is not a famous sect among the mortal sects, how could they have any intersection with the cultivators and get their protection?

The second elder of the sect master was overjoyed, and immediately received the order to arrange the arrangement of the sealing of the valley. The old man also led people to start arranging the teleportation array.

Everything in this world is new to Mu, and he is already boring, although he doesn't know what these people say or do, but he has been watching their every move with relish.

The old man chose a place not far from the ancient tree and began to arrange it. These people used some shiny crystals, as well as scrolls, dao runes, and some strange things, and constantly used mana to drive into the ground in different directions.

The teleportation array was arranged, but the ground showed no signs of being destroyed. Yu Mu could clearly feel the energy fluctuations faintly emanating from there.

After everything was arranged, a Dao disciple stood in the middle of the formation. The teleportation array of light surged, and the disciple had disappeared. A moment later, there was another flash of light in the array, and the disciple reappeared in place.

This also ...... It's amazing, isn't it! Yu Mu was completely dumbfounded.

When night fell, the people had dispersed, and the night that Yu Mu was most unwilling to face came again. Last night, he had turned his simple life over and over again three times. Except for being boring, there is really nothing to reminisce. From the underworld to the present, the experience of these two days is more wonderful than his life.

If he can return to the construction site to move bricks at this moment, it is a great gift, at least he does not have to work his not very bright brain. After thinking about it for a while, I didn't even remember two ancient poems that I had studied in elementary school, and it was not clear.

Although the sky was bright, the sun was not visible, and in the early morning the valley was drizzling. The rain has stirred up patches of pink mist, dotting the entire valley like a fairyland.

The drizzle fell on the ancient trees, moistening how comfortable Yu Mubeti was, like a thread of nectar washing the body and mind, and the irritability of the night was swept away.

When Yu Mu was relaxing, he saw the sect master of Taniguchi leading the two children to stride over. Put the second child under the tree, and after some advice, he turned around and left, and the old man was also relieved.

The two little ones, unrestrained, were suddenly like two wild horses that had escaped their reins, and the whole valley was filled with the joyful laughter of children.

Yu Mu looked at the two cute and innocent little guys with envy, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he was a child. I also had such a good childhood, when my father was still there and my mother was healthy and happy. The family often went to the grandparents' house in the countryside to pick wild fruits and drink sweet springs, that is......

What does it taste like? It's sweeter than a sweet spring!

Hey~ You little ghost, don't pee here!Don't!Don't stop!Why do you say don't stop?

I'm bah~

It tastes really good, I'm bah, bah, bah......