"Master, please bow to the apprentice!"

Like a jade pillar poured into the golden court, Song Wenbao couldn't help but say, and bowed his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info such posture is a scoundrel, beating snakes with sticks.

Pang Xian's eyes are bright, alert, decisive, and good at seizing the opportunity, and this son has a great future.

"Why did you come here because you worship me as a teacher?"

Immortal masters and apprentices are especially important to secular family affection, and they are burdened by disciples, and there are not a few people who are difficult to achieve positive results. What's more, he was betrayed by his disciples, the magic treasure and Taoist book were stolen, and he should have died at a critical moment. Therefore, the disciples had to be cautious.

Song Wenbao's eyes lit up, revealing a heroic spirit, "Naturally, it is Kuang Fu Sheji, saving the people from fire and water, and leveling the evil atmosphere in the world!"

What he said was so taken for granted, as if it was a matter of course, which made Pang Xiandu feel a little ashamed. There is never a shortage of pure justice in the world, but in the face of the foreknowledge of the general trend, it seems somewhat out of place.

Sighing lightly, Pang Xian frowned slightly, and said in a slow tone: "Although you have a good heart, you are not a cultivation seed. However, I have an old relationship with your parents, and my family has moved to southern Xinjiang after my recommendation, and I will always show you a path of cultivation!"

Princess Zhu Yujiao's eyes flashed with a keen aura, and she said in a condensed voice: "I don't know the immortal elder, what is the cultivation root seed?"

Pang Xian opened his mouth, and suddenly found that he couldn't give an answer.

What is the root of the cultivation path? Respect the destiny of heaven and respect the heavens? I have long known that Emei is prosperous and unstoppable, but how can I be willing to cling to the tail wing of Emei. Not to mention the domineering and exclusive atmosphere of the Emei group, just leading himself to the blood feud of the ancestor who entered the Tao and cultivated the truth, he would not be able to pass the threshold in his heart.

Changing one's life against the sky and turning things around? Pang Xian believes that he does not yet have this great power. The three immortals and the two elders are all leaders of the Daomen immortals, and Bai Mei, Fentuo, Youtan and other Buddhist monks and nuns are all difficult to deal with.

Because of the mentality of the little people in the previous life, he gave three points in case of trouble, although there were a lot of conflicts, but he also lacked a strong ambition. Although the cultivation has reached the realm of scattered immortals, it still has not cultivated the grandeur and grand pattern of smiling and proud immortals.

This trip to the Central Plains offended many capable people, and it violated the original intention of guarding southern Xinjiang, and in the future, I will have to have a fight with Hengshan Jin and others. There was no regret in my heart, and it was not until the change of Mount Tai that the transformation of the soul and realm was realized.

After years of baptism, through the past and present to the emperor sacrifices, open up the territory, pray for the heaven and earth, how can the mind not be magnificent? The idea of the five emperors is manifested, traversing the universe, and overpowering the world, how can the atmosphere of the holy king not make people's hearts shake?

In comparison, the entanglement of the Sword Immortals in the world seemed small and insignificant, how could Nine Heavens Luan Peng care about the battle of snails and horns?

Cultivation is not only the improvement of mana, but also the refining of the mind is more important, and it is only at this time that Pang Xian is transcendent from a mortal into a saint. Looking back on the past, I feel a little sad and regretful. If you start all over again, you will never be so naïve again, and sometimes you will miss the opportunity if you are cautious.

If you can have fewer worries, overcome obstacles, and show your edge, you will have a great chance to save your ancestor's luck, and the Huangshan Sword Fighting Sword will not defeat the hands of the three immortals of Emei, and the Wutai faction will not be in danger now, and you don't have to be struggling in your own cultivation, even your uncle Sikong Zhan dares to calculate himself.

It has been tempered and really strong, and the thunderbolt breaks through the sky. The view of all misfortunes is free, and the fish turns into a dragon and flies into the sky.

Gradually, Pang Xian's expression became calm and tenacious, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom, and said calmly: "Cultivating the true enlightenment is the first thing to do tomorrow, and distinguish good fortune and bad fortune." In this way, we can avoid catastrophe and live forever. ”

His eyes are clear, as if he can penetrate people's hearts, Song Wenbao's mind fell into stagnation, and he was seen bright inside and out, "With his enthusiasm, he wants to relieve the world, but he doesn't know how to move, after all, it is exhausting to run around!"

Seeing that Song Wenbao wanted to refute out loud, Pang Xian continued: "Tomorrow, I will know how to advance and retreat, and it is still a small road. If it stops there, it is just a slave of the Tao and a puppet of the sky. ”

"Cultivation is to reverse the fortune of the Dao, the subtle and faint body, and the body of immortality. There should be a will that the heavens will not be destroyed and the earth cannot be buried. Sticking to one's heart and not being diverted from the outside world is what I think of as a true monk. ”

In a earnest tone, he said slowly: "Now the fall of the Ming Dynasty is a foregone conclusion, the Han people have been trampled by the barbarians, and if they want to save the sky, they will only be crushed by the rolling torrent, not by the wise." ”

These words made Princess Changping's heart fail. Song Wenbao clenched his iron fist, his green tendons pulsated, slightly hideous, and his sonorous words were like sharp swords: "Could it be that the immortal chief has cultivated such a great supernatural power to destroy mountains and mountains, and he also wants to do nothing like a walking corpse?"

"Bold!" Yin Shuxing's eyes widened angrily, as if she was about to burst into flames, "Who said that Xianggong did nothing, what do you know about this barbarian?"

Pang Xian stretched out his hand to appease Yinmei, his expression was gentle, and he did not have the anger of being offended.

"Only by knowing the destiny of heaven can we go against the destiny of heaven! For the sake of today's plan, it is the best policy to keep the light and obscure, and to avoid the edge for the time being. ”

The attachment in his heart has never changed, but Pang Xian is not a second-year teenager who thinks that the world revolves around him, and he can distinguish between reality and reality, and keep his heart.

Touching the ancient jade talisman of Wuyue in his hand, he seemed to be making a solemn oath, "When the humane civilization spreads all over southern Xinjiang, the banner is displayed, the sword is raised for the Northern Expedition, and the ancestors are reshaped into the yellow blood soul." ”

Pang Xian confessed his ambitions for the first time, but he also knew that it was difficult to convince the stubborn and courageous Song Wenbao with just a few words, "If you follow me to Tianmiao Mountain, you will know the blueprint of my ambition." ”

For more than a year, he has traveled through most of the Central Plains, enjoyed the magnificence of mountains and rivers, and collected the soul of the five mountains. The power is far greater than the ancient treasures, and it has many wonderful uses, and it is worthy of being a spiritual creature conceived in the innate chaos, and it has been transformed into a form by the sacrifice of the emperor.

Now that it's finally time to go back to the mountain to cultivate, even Yinshu and Qiu Kui can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although the Central Plains is not a hometown after all, not to mention that under natural and man-made disasters, it is desolate, how can there be anything worthy of nostalgia.

But...... There are still good things in this Hengshan Ding Jia Building.

There is a Tibetan scripture jade in the Lingjian of Xikongtong, which is a strange stone in Tianzhu, and then moved by a giant of Buddhism to make a place to hide treasures, this is the famous Daxiong treasure house in Shu Mountain.

The high level of treasures in the collection is really the top, and the two Zen scriptures can help people to escape from calamity, and they are coveted by good and evil Buddhas and demons. There are also Bayeux spirit runes, subduing demon golden rings, and golden lotus shrines are all treasures of the West, with infinite power and wonderful use. Forty-nine pills of the Demon Pill are not inferior to the Poison Dragon Pill Divine Pill, if there was this elixir earlier, the master would not have ended up with a cremation stone.

There are two most powerful prohibitions on Buddhism and Taoism on the inner and outer layers of the Daxiong Treasure House, and the outer prohibitions still have Taoist Taiyi Divine Thunder, Demon Sect Mighty King Kong Youxiang God and Demon and Yin Thunder of the side door can be broken, but the inner prohibition must be forbidden. I don't know why, the inner forbidden map is hidden in the cave where the three murderers of Hengshan live.

According to Pang Xian's speculation, those two Buddhist scriptures contain the secret of the golden immortal, and if it was to avoid robbing the mind in the past, it would naturally not provoke such cause and effect. But why not take the lead now!

Mount Tai grinded, and finally let him fade away from the timidity of the little people, and bloomed with the light he deserved. (To be continued.) )