"Some people cultivate for longevity, and some people cultivate for leisure, why are you two? Wang Yue closed his eyes and stood up, and asked in a deep voice, although the qualifications of these two people are completely different from Fang Jin, they have a pure heart, although their cultivation talent is very important, but what he Wang Yue values more is a person's character, if the heart is evil, then he will not accept it no matter how talented he is.

"Wanqing doesn't ask for anything, she's just tired. Mu Wanqing lowered her head and said, she didn't want to think back to the cold eyes and obscenities she had heard over the years.

"What about you, Yan Qing, why don't you study hard, gain fame, you are a glorious ancestor, you have to cultivate this pure and bitter immortal path?" Wang Yue nodded, and didn't say much.

"I heard them say that immortals can fly to the heavens and the earth, live forever, be free, no matter how good the fame is, it is not what I want, and I don't envy the power and wealth, so I implore the Taoist to accept me as a disciple. Mu Yanqing said loudly, he was not taboo at all about yearning for immortals, he just followed his own heart.

"Alas, the world is good for immortals, how do you know how much it is hard to cultivate, you only see flying to the sky and the earth, immortality, but you can't see me waiting for thousands of years of penance, although it is not stained with cause and effect, but there are still calamities coming, sometimes knowing that the calamity is coming, but also can't escape, can't avoid, who is the pain with?" Wang Yue sighed secretly in his heart, he knew Yan Qing's thoughts, this is also the opinion of countless people in the world on the immortal Buddha, only know that the flowers are brilliant when they bloom, and they are bleak when they don't see the flowers, and they don't know the wind and rain they have experienced.

How many people can have the same heavenly resources as Fang Jin, and they have to go to the Purple Lotus Sutra of the Qing Dao Book, and practicing it is like drinking water, and they are close to the knot pill before they have suffered much, and their ascension is just around the corner.

When Wang Yue first practiced, there was no immortal book and Taoism, and there was no panacea, only a mediocre master, watching the master grow old, green silk into white hair, and finally die of old age in the mortal world, Wang Yue had both the awe of death and the fear of aging in his heart.

After burying the master with his own hands, he did not set foot in the red dust, alone in the mountains, practicing day and night, I don't know how many times he encountered a bottleneck without guidance, almost went mad, his natural capital is not high, only the understanding is good, and thanks to this, he can always survive in a desperate situation, the fear of aging is like a sharp sword hanging over Wang Yue's head, so that he does not dare to rest, dare not stop.

Just such a person lived for seventy years, when he was full of silver hair, he finally condensed Yuan into a pill, the old face returned to a handsome appearance overnight, three times the demons survived, and finally under the thunder tribulation, the sky was full of light, countless white cranes circled in front of him, and the wonderful sound of the mystery came from the nine heavens.

That day can be said to be Wang Yue's happiest moment.

Practicing hardship is not just talking, when you really face it, you may not be able to persevere, even if you persist, you may not be able to achieve something, the fairy road is lonely, buried countless bones, even if it is his Wang Yue's master, once he encounters a bottleneck, he falls in front of birth, old age, sickness and death, and he cultivates into the ground, and no one can see it.

"Yan Qing doesn't understand, but Yan Qing has endured hardship, and asked the Taoist to teach me. Mu Yanqing just yearns for the magical means of immortals, and just believes that he can persevere, but in Wang Yue's ears, there is a great irony, there are many people in the world who can endure hardship, which cultivator can't endure hardship, which onion is you Mu Yanqing?

Although he was angry and wanted to reprimand Mu Yanqing for being ashamed, looking at his insistent appearance, Wang Yue couldn't help but recall in his mind that when he first sought the Tao, it was not precisely because he longed for immortal supernatural powers, longed for immortality and was at ease.

Suddenly, a streamer fell from the sky, fluttering into his hands, it was the five dragon tripods, Wang Yue couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "Okay, since you two have this heart, why should I persuade again, how far can you go and see your creation." ”

"Thank you, Master. Mu Yanqing smiled happily, such good things that fell from the sky, where to find them, they still bullied themselves on weekdays, but now they have become immortal disciples, and they still have to stumble and crawl in this red dust, endure hardships and fatigue, and when the time comes, they will become immortals, and they can't say that they want to get it back.

"Wanqing, thank you for growing up. Mu Wanqing is still not frightened, the clouds are light and the wind is light, she is not like Mu Yanqing who has time to listen to books all day long, she has no concept of immortals, she only knows that she has been in this world, has fallen, and got up, now she has seen through it, and she is tired of it, if she doesn't take care of Mu Yanqing, she wants to leave, the mountains are by the water, the green lights are companions, the sunrise is made, the sunset is resting, away from this noisy world.

Where can Wang Yue not see what these two people are thinking, don't look at Mu Yanqing's enthusiasm, but when it comes to practice, it can't compare to Mu Wanqing's desireless and wantless heart, the thunder tribulation is still second, as long as the cultivation is reached, although the thunder tribulation is strong, it is not to kill people, the saddest thing about cultivation is the level of the heart demon, the most taboo six impurities, if you can't pass the heart demon, it will self-destruct, and the Daluo immortals can't save it, so at this time, Fang Jin in the Five Dragons Ding, he Wang Yue can't help, only Fang Jin can come out by himself, at first Wang Yue planned to let Fang Jin take revenge with his own hands, end this cause and effect, and complete the law of yin and yang yuan spirit by the way, and restore cultivation, but under the yin and yang mistakes, on the contrary, it has become the current situation.

"You two go back first, stay until the eighth day of the lunar month, if you still have this intention, come here to find me. Wang Yue twisted his fingers for a moment, and then swept away the dust.

“...... If I'm alive."

Mu Wanqing's sister and brother only felt a gentle wind blowing, and they were in a trance in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, there were still any immortals in front of them, and they had already returned to their house, and they didn't hear the second half of Wang Yue's words at all.

"What an immortal, sister, this can't be a dream. Mu Yanqing's heart became more and more amazed, and she didn't bother to read any books, her mind was full of the fairy demeanor in the storyteller's mouth, stretching out her hand to gesture and gesturing, and there were words in her mouth.

"Look at you like this, let outsiders see it and don't laugh to death. Mu Wanqing didn't persuade him, and skillfully picked up the needle and thread and began to embroider.

"Who dares to laugh at me, I'm a future immortal, a spell will make them can't open their mouths, eh, I said sister, we all worship the immortals as masters, what embroidery are you embroidering." Mu Yanqing asked puzzled.

"I don't embroider to sell, you wait to eat the bark, and the gods, if the gods want to be like you, who will worship, I will not be the first to go." Mu Wanqing picked up the needle and was about to prick him, so frightened that Mu Yanqing fled with a crawl, admitting his mistake and begging for mercy, he was most afraid of this.

Wang Yue looked at the somewhat worn green umbrella in his hand and hesitated a little in his heart, he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, whether such a causal entanglement was good or bad, but Mu Yanqing's illness was indeed not cured by him, but because of this misunderstanding, he formed a fate that he didn't know whether it was good or evil.

"I, Wang Yue, also have such a timidity day, but I really go back more and more. Wang Yue laughed at himself, put down the green umbrella in his hand, sat down cross-legged, and looked inside, the white glass Danyuan has recovered under the warmth of these years, but it is still far from the real recovery, the only thing that makes him happy is that the black lines on the Danyuan are blocked by the crystal chains, and they no longer spread.

At this moment, his spiritual platform is clear, the lock god of that day not only trapped him, but also trapped the demon in his heart, he Wang Yue got out of trouble, but this demon wanted to break free but it was not so easy, he was sealed in the depths of the soul, recalling the ridiculous things he had done in the past, he had to admit that he was only half a step away from entering the demon, acting extremely, and his temperament changed greatly, but he still held his identity and did not admit it, if it wasn't for Bai Li's words, I don't know when I would have to deceive myself.

"The method of yin and yang primordial spirits? haha, it is reasonable to say, but how is this different from demons? Wang Yue, Wang Yue, how can you be worthy of the three words Beichen Jun, the immortals and demons are just a thought, but it is a pity that you have deceived yourself for nearly two hundred years, but you are not as good as a divided divine soul to see thoroughly. Wang Yue only felt ridiculous in his heart, why did he have such a thought in the first place.

With a flick of his fingers, the five dragon tripods fell in front of him with a 'dang', and the ground shook three times, and there were still remnants of blood and qi entangled on the tripod, Wang Yue moved slightly, and the red flames in the dragon's mouth swallowed up, like a spiritual snake, swallowing up the blood and qi completely.

"It's still here, I can't avoid it after all. Wang Yue could feel that this world had been completely blocked, and no one could leave without the gate of heaven opened, and he didn't know who had such great ability to do such a thing against the sky for him Wang Yue.

A purple light in the Five Dragons Ding was taken by Wang Yue, it was Fang Jin who had no eyes in his eyes, he was still immersed in the illusion, sometimes sad, sometimes plain, sometimes hideous, and the purple lotus in the center of his eyebrows actually looked like withering.

"Has this inner demon led you to such a point?" Wang Yue was shocked in his heart, this purple lotus is the foundation of Fang Jin's Qing Dao Book Jiuhua Purple Lotus Sutra, even more important than Dan Yuan, once the lotus flower falls, not only will the cultivation be abolished, but also the divine soul will be dissipated, this is a catastrophe that will never be recovered.

Since accepting Fang Jin as an apprentice, he has been worried about this day, this apprentice is good, only his heart makes him feel uneasy, he never expected it, and he really did what he thought.

A finger pointed at Fang Jin's eyebrows, and the pale golden yuan power poured into his eyebrows like wisps, temporarily stopping the purple lotus from withering, this is the only thing he can do, but this method not only consumes Wang Yue's soul, but also consumes Fang Jin's luck, once the injected yuan power is exhausted, Fang Jin has not been able to break, then the purple lotus will fall in an instant, even if Fang Jin can come out in the end, there will be many disasters in the future, if it is not to this point, Wang Yue will not make this decision.

"Yi'er, if you really die, the teacher will never give up, no matter who it is, the teacher will take his soul, and he will be imprisoned in front of your tomb for eternity and eternity, and he will not be reincarnated and detached!" Wang Yue's face was cold, and Fang Jin was re-included in the Five Dragons Ding, lest he be taken advantage of by the evil spirits and demons, and with a move of his hand, the Five Dragons Ding turned into the size of a grain of rice and flew into his sleeve.