Zhao Kunyuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Daoyou is serious, where do you want to repay you with death." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Practicing the Upper Purification Method with each other is a thing that benefits both sides. Although the poor Dao has won the favor of heaven, the practice of the Xuanmen Dao is still shallow, and it is also of great benefit to me to refer to each other. ”

Grandma Honghua thought for a while, got up and said goodbye and left her seat, turned back to the stone cave in the inner compartment, and after a while, took out a jade box, and said to Zhao Kunyuan: "In the past, in the fire cave of Fuxian Pond, because of chasing the poisonous crocodile, I accidentally got this Taoist book. Since I got the spirit rune of the real person in charge, and I had an epiphany of sudden enlightenment, I want to come to this book is also a vein of the Qing Dynasty, and I also ask the real person to help the old man correct one or two. ”

Zhao Kunyuan was not hypocritical, he took the jade box casually, opened it and saw that there was a silk book inside, and the golden light rushed straight to Xiaohan, reflecting the whole room clearly. Afraid that Baoguang would attract traitors to covet him, he hurriedly cast a spell to cover up the golden light, so he took out the scroll and took a closer look. This is written on a piece of silk silk that is more than a foot long, all of which are ancient seals, the text is quaint, take a look at it, and the heart is already clear, and say to the safflower grandmother:

"Daoyou's book of heaven is not bad, but unfortunately it is not complete, there are no spells, and there is no heart trick. However, it is indeed the number of roads in the upper Qing Dynasty, and the mental method of the poor Tao can help Taoist friends to refer to it. ”

Grandma Honghua couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and asked: "The old body was originally a side door, and he took a lot of detours, and asked the real person to guide him!"

Zhao Kunyuan said: "I really don't dare to have such high hopes and poor Dao, I am also a fake trick who can say that I can't practice, and I can only hear the Dao for more than ten years." It's just that the foundation of the cultivator still has some understanding. Since all things are in their own right, righteousness is irrelevant, things are not disturbed, worship their gods, and think they are heavenly treasures. Therefore, the seeker is the primordial spirit and the qi, or pure yin or pure yang. This kind of cultivation may be extraordinary, but it is indeed difficult to liberate. It is necessary to know that the foundation of the Heavenly Dao is all in the world, and how can there be heavenly opportunities without humanity? Therefore, the Heavenly Dao is the most important external skill, and the struggle between sects and sects is actually to snatch the merits of the world. ”

Originally, the swordsmen of the world practiced far away from the world and transcended the red dust. Zhao Kunyuan's argument inevitably caused Grandma Honghua to frown and ponder, and asked rhetorically for a moment: "It is said that cause and effect are terrible, how to get rid of being entangled in it? The theory of teaching is inevitably contrary to it!"

Zhao Kunyuan said with a smile: "The Shi family likes to argue about the Buddha's intentions in the west, and the Taoist sect often talks about Lao Tzu's nonsense, in my opinion, they are all accumulating external skills and competing for luck." It is difficult for Daoists to think through everything, and it doesn't matter, but the matter of ascension is expected to be postponed for more than ten years, and when my Wutai catastrophe passes, Daoists have no worries, and then ascend, isn't it both?"

Grandma Honghua got Zhao Kunyuan's Shangqing Spirit Talisman, the Taoism is transparent, and she can be regarded as knowing that there are changes in the heavens, and the period of ascension is no longer as good as the previous deduction, and immediately bowed her head and promised: "Teach and be relieved, this matter is easy, the old body is rare to find Ruolan, a proud mantle disciple, and there are some worldly concerns, and I also want to teach by word and deed for a few more years, so as not to make this child lonely!"

Zhao Kunyuan took over the conversation and said: "What is there to worry about? In the future, Daoist friends will soar, and Ruolan will worship under the name of Wutai." If you don't shy away from the suspicion of men and women, how about being my own disciple?"

Grandma Honghua has long had this intention, but it is not good to find out the matter first, and she can't force it. Now that Zhao Kunyuan took the initiative to propose, he naturally did not agree.

Zhao Kunyuan took out another sealed bag, handed it to Grandma Honghua and said: "In June and July next year, it will be a big joint of my five Taiwans, or there will be a catastrophe of the sect, although there is no danger, but it is necessary to take precautions." This trick will be left with Taoist friends, and when the time comes, it will naturally warn, and I hope to act according to the plan!"

Grandma Honghua took the bag with both hands, and hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry, the old body will fight hard, and you must strictly abide by the instructions, and there will be no two hearts!"

The two of them talked about the methods of cultivation and the secret art of swordsmanship. Grandma Honghua was originally a senior side-door immortal, and she was well-informed, and her knowledge also opened Zhao Kunyuan's eyes. The authentic Shangqing Daozang he learned directly pointed to the mystery of the avenue, and the true meaning of the Xuanmen also made Grandma Honghua feel empowered.

The two talked happily, each benefited from it, and the days passed in a hurry. On this day, Zhao Kunyuan saw Grandma Honghua, the divine light was released, and the Yuan fetus was faintly restless, knowing that his heart was enlightened, and he could not try the opportunity to participate in enlightenment, but stood up and said: "If you don't retreat at this time, I'm afraid you will miss the opportunity." Poor Dao will take his leave, there is no need to worry about foreign affairs, and we will see each other again!"

Grandma Honghua did not force her to stay, she covered up the cave and retreated.

Zhao Kunyuan came to the outside of the cave, and saw Shen Ruolan sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, meditating, Mu Lu Muhan actually followed her example, squatting aside, but his body was shaking, it was difficult to feel at ease, as soon as Zhao Kunyuan came out of the cave, he opened his eyes and got up, and flew to Zhao Kunyuan's knees and laughed.

Zhao Kunyuan patted his head and scolded with a smile: "You evil obstacle, do you also know the benefits of meditation and cultivation?

While she was talking, Shen Ruolan also woke up and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Kunyuan said: "In the past few days, I have discussed with your master, and I have my own experience. Now that your master is in retreat, you don't need to bother, and follow me to Guilin to talk!"

The three of them gossiped all the way, and only stopped when they reached Guguiping. Zhao Kunyuan saw that there was a thousand-year-old laurel tree in the towering laurel tree, which could be hugged eight or nine, more than 20 zhang up and down, and had an empty stomach, thinking of the laurel house mentioned in the original book, it seemed that Shen Ruolan had not yet opened up, so he simply told her in advance, and said to her: "Your master's cave has a spell, it is inconvenient to enter and exit, and the cave is not far here, I see this laurel tree, and it is also ingenious, and it is not happy to be a place for cultivation!"

Shen Ruolan listened to him, walked under the laurel tree and looked at it carefully, blessed to the soul, and hurriedly clapped her hands and said: "This is a very good idea, I see that this laurel tree is empty, and there is a hole near the root, which is considered a portal, and there are many holes, and it is suitable to use them to make a window." The cinnamon incense is already extremely prosperous, and it is settled in the tree, and the top layer is set up with some wooden boards, and the moon is clear at night, and the mountain is full of cinnamon fragrance, which is really a fairyland on earth. ”

Zhao Kunyuan said with a smile: "Although it is a child's heart, it is also a good scenery, so it's up to you." But don't worry about foreign things, waste the heart of cultivation, I see that your character and qualifications are first-class, and you always have a vigilant heart, so as to live up to this God-given blessing, and inherit your master's mantle in the future, and it is also possible to soar!"

Shen Ruolan saw that he said solemnly, and hurriedly leaned over to accept the instruction.

Zhao Kunyuan also passed on her the technique of sacrificing the flying sword, and ordered her to cultivate the blade taken by Yuanjiang before she could fit with her body before she could go out of the mountain, otherwise she could not stay away from Fuxiantan. Only then did he lead Mu Han and turned away, and Shen Ruolan hurriedly knelt down without mentioning it. In the future, there will be some experience in the women of Wutai, including Shen Ruolan.

(Thanks to the book friend lmxy for the reward, I have written a little less recently, and I will work hard in the future!)