The next day, the sky was clear, the east of the sky turned a touch of fish belly white, Zhuge Yun got up in the morning glow, and he spit out at the bright rising sun.

Although the mana in his body was still very small, not enough for him to operate the World Yin and Yang Sutra, he always recovered a little. Zhuge Yun did not rush to recover his mana, but silently realized this feeling, he felt that this was also a kind of practice, without mana, to understand the physical body at this moment, to find all kinds of differences, and to feel the extraordinary use, Zhuge Yun was quite rewarding.

Zhuge Yun unfolded his Luohan fist, opening and closing, his fist was like a dragon, Zhuge Yun moved like a rabbit, fast like a wind, every time he punched, there was a clear sound of breaking the air, the wind was raging, the trees were swaying, and the surrounding air was squeezed, as if it was about to explode.

At this moment, his physical recovery is less than half of what it used to be, but he can run out of a thousand meters in an instant, and with a slight jump, he can jump out of a hundred meters high, and a punch surnamed Meng will shatter the boulder weighing thousands of catties, which is really terrifying.

Zhuge Yun was very happy in his heart, looked at Chaoyang, and said to himself: "It's time to go back." ”

At this moment, Zhuge Yun is located in the uninhabited area of the back mountain of Shangqing Sect, where the grass and trees are forested, the soil and stones are everywhere, and the people are sparsely populated, but it is a good place to practice martial arts.

After that, Zhuge Yun immediately raised his legs and ran, crossed the river waterfall, climbed over the Xiaoyue hills, Zhuge Yun quickly arrived at his residence, a thatched house, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a simple residence in the existence of Shangqing Sect like an immortal holy land.

After freshening up, changing into a cyan robe, Zhuge Yun was in a lot of energy, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thick black hair, Zhuge Yun was silent for a long time. At this moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old Taoist boy came to deliver food.

"Senior brother, it's time to eat. There are very few fairy tales, and after putting down the meal, he walked out directly with Zhuge Yun's bowl yesterday, looking unwilling to say more.

Zhuge Yun sighed lightly, looking at the snow-white steamed buns and vegetarian dishes without oil and water, he only felt that he had no appetite, but he was so hungry that he had to eat.

After the meal, a Taoist boy came to inform Zhuge Yun to go to the Heart Cultivation Hall to gather, Zhuge Yun nodded, although it is unlikely that he will stay in the Shangqing Sect, but it is also good if he can learn some local language and some common sense.

Yangxin Palace, tall and majestic, although not as good as Guo Qingbo's palace, but also extremely magnificent, Zhuge Yun followed the Taoist Tong into the Yangxin Palace, only to see the temple plaque engraved with three silver hooks and iron painted in big characters, so he wrote it down with his heart, he knew, so that at least three words were recognized.

The hall is extremely wide, with thousands of futons of all sizes, and only three lotus-shaped futons are placed on a three-foot high platform at the front.

At this time, there were more than 100 teenagers here, both men and women, most of whom were men, most of them were thirteen or fourteen years old, and some were seventeen or eighteen years old, but there were very few.

Zhuge Yun walked into the crowd and looked at it slightly, most of these women and men were very lively, standing there chattering non-stop.

At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Elder Chuangong is here!"

Everyone was taken aback, and immediately sat cross-legged on the futon in front of them, staring at them and listening.

Zhuge Yun's heart moved, he saw that the old man had gray hair and a shawl, he looked like he was in his sixties, he was wearing a crown, wearing a black and white robe, and holding a snow jade whisk in his hand.

"The old man is Chen*, the elder of the Shangqing Sect, and today I am here to explain to you some common knowledge in practice. Elder Chuangong said.

"Hello Elder Chen!" Hearing this, the hundred students immediately said in unison.

"Good, good. Chen* smiled and nodded, and then said, "All of you students are new disciples who have joined my Shangqing Sect, and after joining the sect, you must study diligently and treat others with courtesy. You must know that the world is as big as the heart.

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"Alright, let's start class!" said Chen* with a smile.

"My Shangqing Sect has a long history and profound accumulation, among which the scriptures are mainly "Shangqing Sutra" and "Taishang Forgetfulness Record", and later, I will distribute scriptures to you to help you open up the sea of suffering as soon as possible and step into the path of cultivation!" Chen* said.

Hearing this, the teenagers suddenly showed excitement and listened to the class even harder.

Next, is Chen*'s explanation of stepping into the path of cultivation, Zhuge Yun mostly knows that he has been instructed by famous teachers, although he has not yet stepped into the martial arts at that time, but he knows and thinks that these young boys and girls are naturally comparable.

However, when Chen* preached his own understanding of the Tao, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but listen intently, and nodded from time to time, and some unknown and confused places in his heart suddenly became clear and transparent.

"The heavens and all the worlds, the three thousand avenues, the different paths lead to the same end, the way is the way, the way is extraordinary..."

If Zhuge Yun has gained, there is also confusion, Chen * only spoke for half an hour, and then announced the end, most of the students only felt angry, intoxicated, unfinished, it was over, all of them felt regretful, showing disappointment.

"Okay, little ones, there will still be a sermon meeting in three days, so why bother with this?" Chen* seemed to see what everyone was thinking, and said with a slight smile.

Zhuge Yun nodded, I am fortunate to lose my life, this is the same kind of Tao, the so-called Tao is natural, too heavy on gains and losses, it is also not a good thing.

"Little ones, if you still have any questions during your practice, you can ask me. Chen* said again.

Immediately, some students raised questions, and Zhuge Yun also listened carefully, and raised some questions in practice from time to time, and gained a lot.

"Dare to ask the elder, can there be a special physique in my cultivation world?" Zhuge Yun asked.

Chen* was slightly surprised, but replied, "Naturally, there is." ”

"These special constitutions are also innate and acquired. Chen* said.

Zhuge Yun didn't answer, but made a puzzled expression, because he knew that Chen* would definitely continue.

"The so-called innate physique is born like this, the physique is different, different from ordinary people, such as the innate Dao body, the divine body, the innate battle body, etc., without practice, they are born warriors, and they practice for thousands of miles, which is difficult to match. ”

Hearing this, many students showed envy, and Zhuge Yun also sighed, since he set foot in the martial arts, he has gone through a lot of hardships and died nine times before he became a martial artist, but some people are born to be martial artists, which can be seen.

"The so-called acquired physique may also be the awakening of the physique under certain special circumstances after the cultivator enters the cultivation, and most of these factors are related to the bloodline and environment. For example, the Brahma battle body, the heavenly king body, the star dao body, etc., and the legendary anti-heaven holy body that is rare to see in 10,000 years, are all in Bilian. ”

"Okay, the little friends take the scriptures and Bailing Soup, remember, the scriptures are not allowed to be passed on at any time, once discovered, they will be severely punished immediately, and the medicinal effect of Bailing Tang is domineering, and it needs to be taken as appropriate. Chen* waved his hand, interrupting the people who were constantly talking, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a hundred streamers of light flew out of his wide sleeves, and these rays of light stayed in front of each student with a long light tail.

Zhuge Yun looked at a page of scriptures and a white porcelain vase in front of him, which was engraved with a phoenix pattern, a Tai Chi pattern, and two dignified characters, Zhuge Yun recognized it as "Shangqing".

"Alright, little ones, if you still have any questions during your cultivation, you can go to the Upper Spiritual Monastery to find me. I'm usually very idle. Chen* said with a smile, and after everyone received the scriptures and elixirs, they walked out step by step.

After that, all the students were bustling, talking and laughing to walk out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, but at this moment, a tall young man walked up to the high platform and scolded: "Everyone, don't go!"

Zhuge Yun noticed that this was a slightly bloated teenager, eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was a head taller than an adult. Behind him were six Shangqing disciples, looking like little brothers.

"Everyone, hand over the lark soup immediately, otherwise, you will have good fruit to eat. The tall boy said.

"This is given to us by the Elder Chuangong, why should I give it to you!?" Hearing this, there were also groups of teenagers under the high platform who retorted. They are young, arrogant, and disobedient to others, so they naturally will not admit it easily.

"Hmph!" The tall young man's robe flew, and he saw a sneer, and with one hand, blue mana was suddenly released, turning into a ten-zhang big hand, and slapping all those people out. Then he smiled and said, "Who else?!"

Hearing this, all the students were shocked, and some even couldn't help but blurt out: "Martial artist! He is actually a disciple of the Shangqing Sect!"

"Alright, you newcomers, hand over the lark soup, so as not to suffer from the skin. The tall boy said, even if there are teenagers jumping off the high platform, they will collect the Bailing soup one by one.

In this regard, Zhuge Yun didn't say anything, but walked out of the Heart Cultivation Hall with an expressionless face. Everyone was old and young, and he took the lead in walking out of the hall, and when he responded to the call, he rushed out one after another.

"Damn, who is the leader!?" Seeing that the situation was out of control, the tall boy immediately scolded.

"Brother Dehua, it's that kid. A disciple pointed to Zhuge Yun, who was about to step out, and said.

"His grandmother's! Dare to make a fortune on my Liang Dehua's territory, he is really looking for death! Beat me! Beat me hard!" The tall young Liang Dehua immediately shouted.

"Yes! Kill him promised!" Several teenagers laughed, and immediately raised their fists and rushed towards Zhuge Yun, above his fists, mana was rolling and radiant, looking extremely amazing.

Just the next moment, there was a sound of bones breaking, followed by a scream that tore the earth apart.

Seeing this, Liang Dehua shouted: "Who are you!?"

(End of chapter)

ps：

It has been interrupted for a long time, and I hereby promise that I will try to change it twice a day in the future.