It was night again, Zhang Pingyi walked out of the house, and walked down the bluestone steps in front of the house towards the mountain as usual. Since Zhang Pingyi was brought back to the sect by his uncle Yuanshan Daoren, he lived in the mansion of his teacher's blind Taoist in the sect. This perennial idle mansion finally has a trace of popularity.

The descent is always faster than the uphill. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Pingyi had already come to the halfway point of the mountain, where the houses were scattered and scattered. This is the residence of the disciples of the Lingbao Sect, that is, the residence of the senior brothers and sisters who studied with Zhang Pingyi, at this time, these Taoist disciples are either resting or reviewing their homework in their own rooms, and no one pays attention to the figure that appears on the bluestone steps outside the house every night, even if they see it, they will not pay much attention to it.

Except, of course, for one person. That was the Senior Sister Qi who had rubbed Zhang Ping's head. Ever since she found out about this little junior brother who came to the sect not long ago one night, Qi Mengyao has become interested in this little boy who heard that he has no master, and when he learned about the situation of this junior brother's parents, he felt a trace of sympathy for him. So once when he saw this junior brother coming down the mountain at night, Qi Mengyao stopped him and asked Zhang Pingyi in a concerned tone if he had a good rest so late and why he went down the mountain? Qi Mengyao even felt ashamed of herself, a young man who had no talent for cultivation still didn't give up on himself, he had such good talent resources, but he was not as good as a child.

So there is such a situation now, every night, Zhang Pingyi comes out of his master's mansion and exercises his physique along the bluestone steps, which is a habit formed since he was five years old. At the same moment, halfway up the mountain, on a huge rock next to the road that Zhang Pingyi must pass, Qi Mengyao was sitting here and practicing.

As soon as Zhang Ping walked down the mountain, he saw the beautiful figure on the stone in the distance from a distance, which became more and more sacred under the moonlight, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. Every time he sees this Senior Sister Qi, Zhang Pingyi always feels warm in his heart, and it feels like he is alone and suddenly sees his relatives in the distance.

The two are so tacitly staggered, it should be said that they are passing by, waiting for the next meeting.

Zhang Pingyi came to the foot of the mountain like this, and then warmed up, this is a special warm-up method customized for Zhang Pingyi before the blind Taoist's life, and it is an exercise adapted from a Taoist ancestor who has already attained the Tao, and it is rumored that this ancestor is not far from the real giants of Taoism, so even if it is a warm-up method adapted from his exercises, its effect is needless to say. Because Zhang Pingyi is only a secular disciple of a blind Taoist and not a missionary disciple, he is not a Taoist disciple, so Zhang Pingyi is not allowed to practice Taoist exercises, and Fu seal cultivation methods like "Lingbao Five Fu Lingfa" can only be regarded as foreign objects such as Lingbao, and cannot be regarded as exercises, although they are not allowed to be passed on, but since Zhang Pingyi is the only disciple of the blind Taoist, it is okay to teach him.

Zhang Ping held his breath and concentrated, silently running the method, and after feeling that his essence and spirit had reached the peak, he began to cultivate. In a posture that ordinary people can hardly do, he twists his arms back, crosses them, and squats his legs naturally, forming a horse's step, looking like a huge toad from a distance, so that he can fully exercise every muscle and bone of his body. Then start at the foot of the mountain and jump to the top of the mountain step by step.

The mountain where Zhang Pingyi and the other disciples are located, although it is not as majestic as the main peak where the main hall is located, but it is not much different, it takes half a day for others to walk normally without their own cultivation, but Zhang Pingyi is faster than ordinary cultivators with this strange posture, only to see that his legs have just touched a step, and the person has already appeared on the next step. In less than an hour, Zhang Pingyi approached the place where Senior Sister Qi was cultivating, and after getting close to here, Zhang Pingyi stopped his body, and Qi Mengyao also sensed it and woke up from his meditation. The two looked at each other and smiled, the latter beckoned to him gently, Zhang Pingyi jumped to the top of the rock and sat next to him naturally, and Qi Mengyao also took out the hand towel that had been prepared long ago, as well as pastries, handed them to Zhang Pingyi, and rubbed his head by the way.

Zhang Pingyi obviously wanted to dodge, but after a pause, he still didn't move, and let him mess up his untied hair, "Senior sister......" "What senior sister is not senior sister, call sister when there is no one in the future." "Well, senior sister, can you stop rubbing my head next time, it won't grow tall." Zhang Pingyi said helplessly. "Next time, next time. Qi Mengyao glared at the young man, and rubbed it twice before she was satisfied. Zhang Pingyi was left depressed, and the two of them chatted while eating pastries.

At this time, the stars in the sky are brilliant, the bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is infiltrating the earth like water.

The bright moon will be oblique, and after the two of them ate the last two pastries, they each returned to rest, Zhang Ping watched Senior Sister Qi's back gradually fade away, until it disappeared into the antique building in the distance, and then withdrew his gaze.

After a while, Zhang Pingyi, who continued to maintain that strange posture and jumped up the mountain, did not notice that his pace was more cheerful than usual, if the previous exercise was just a mechanical action, then from now on there will be a real spiritual qi, which is a qualitative change.

The purpose of the teenager's previous exercise is nothing more than to live, and with the unremitting efforts of the teenager for so many years, the teenager's dilapidated mud embryo room has finally been repaired and perfected, and it is not leaking rain and wind. However, the mud embryo room is a mud embryo room after all, not as solid as other high-rise mansions, and cannot withstand the destruction of strong external forces. But since just now, the little mud house has indeed been transformed into masonry, even if the process is extremely slow.

Zhang Pingyi, whose parents died since he was a child, understands a truth better than anyone else, except for his parents and relatives, no one will be unconditionally good to himself. The blind Taoist is one, since the blind Taoist left, there are still people who care so much about themselves, Zhang Pingyi feels very good!

Zhang Pingyi knew that from now on, he had something he wanted to protect. So Zhang Pingyi told himself in his heart that he must cherish this care, even if he fights everything!

Therefore, Zhang Ping felt that he was usually too lazy for the first time, and he was determined to start working hard from tomorrow.

Thinking like this, he unconsciously came to his own door, looking at this magnificent and meticulous mansion, Zhang Pingyi unconsciously missed the dilapidated Buddhist temple thousands of miles away, where he had his last good time, from the first day he left there to the present and every step in the future, he needs to go by himself, and all the consequences can only be carried by himself.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ping turned around and looked at this world, there were so many wonderful things waiting for him, and he felt that there was pride in his chest, and he couldn't help but be full of expectations for his future. After a moment of emotion, the young man exhaled, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and prepared to go back to wash and rest. But before he reached the door, the young man suddenly blessed his heart, turned his head to look at the peak of the main peak surrounded by fairy energy, looked at it for a long time and found that there was nothing abnormal, shook his head and went to do his own thing.

As everyone knows, in the direction he just looked, there was a place that outsiders couldn't reach, and this was originally the offering hall of Yuchen Daojun, the patriarch of the Lingbao Sect. And in the hall that should have been empty for a long time, there was a priest sitting here. At this time, Yuchen Daojun was a little surprised by this young man who could perceive his inquiring gaze, he did feel a mental fluctuation just now, although it was very small but pure, so he opened his eyes and looked, but he didn't expect that this little boy who had not yet started climbing the mountain could feel it, and he couldn't help but feel a little interesting.

Different from the mountain cultivators that people often say in the world, this Lingbao Patriarch, as a disciple of the first ancestor of Taoism, is indeed a real immortal. As the master of one of the five veins of Taoism, even in the other heaven and earth full of immortals, he is also in the top ranks, and he should not be in this world, but for some reason he returned to his hometown.

You must know that the immortals among the immortals like them, after going to another world above this world, it is extremely difficult to come down again. But except for right and wrong, there are no absolutes in everything, and these legendary characters, after paying some price, can also come back. It's just that this price is not something that anyone can afford.

It was another morning, and the sun was rising in the west, slowly rolling over the mountains and rivers in the distance, gradually revealing the whole picture.

The light hits the air and is then refracted into different colors, making it even more beautiful surrounded by the surrounding fog.

At this time, Zhang Ping had already gotten up early, and after completing the morning exercise, which was twice as complicated as before, the young man quietly looked at the beautiful scenery.

This is a habit that the teenager has developed since he was five years old, when Zhang Pingyi did not know whether he could see the next day's sun, so he always subconsciously woke up at the moment of sunrise every morning.

A person who desperately wants to live can always have something different from ordinary people, which is beyond the reach of those who do not have to worry about their lives all the time.

After appreciating the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, the young man went to the main hall of the morning class of a group of Taoist disciples as usual, and met some senior brothers and sisters who studied together on weekdays along the way, and he inevitably made fun of him, after all, although the young man said that he came to this great sect, but his dress was different from that of other disciples, although it was not the linen straw shoes when he followed the blind Taoist to travel around the world under the mountain, but it was not the Taoist Taoist Taoist robe, which made the young man a little out of place. And the way the young man learned from Yamashita Takefu, in the eyes of Taoist disciples, was practiced by the thin young man, but it did not have that heroic spirit, but a little more funny. With the young man's serious expression, even if the Supervisor Elder of the Study Hall saw it, his face that had not been smiling all the year round couldn't help but be a little softer.

The boy always seemed to bring joy to people, and the place where he was was was always accompanied by all kinds of laughter. This is the feeling in the hearts of the elders and disciples. But they didn't know that the reason why they felt this way was closely related to the cultivation method of the Lingbao Sect's "clear mind and insight". But if there is a trace of uncleanness in their hearts, then they will not feel this way.

Zhang Pingyi is actually like a mirror with its own magnification function, but anyone who comes into contact with him, once he has been in contact for a long time, his shortcomings and ugliness will be slowly magnified in the contact with the teenager.

Some people can use this to sharpen their own flaws so that they can become perfect, while others are unable to keep their minds in the face of magnified falsehood, evil and ugliness, and thus fall into the abyss.

Hence the phenomenon:

Those who like teenagers like him more and more, and those who hate teenagers hate him more and more.

From this, it can be seen that these Taoist disciples who are with Zhang Pingyi are indeed the best choice in terms of mind.