Twenty days later.

The moon shines, and the floating color leaps into gold.

The light of the sky hung down from the blue dome, and the jade plate was full of dew, and the beads were tumbling all over it, making a tinkling sound.

Jing Younan's wide sleeves and belts, walking against the wind, the nine-fold brilliance behind him is shining, and thousands of thunder notes seem to be round and not round, like flat and not flat, or as big as a mountain, or as small as a mustard seed, the mind turns, and the combination is free.

Chaotic spiritual machines came from all directions, each different, and the spirit runes also changed in a thousand ways, diffusing a-for-tat magnetic field to dissolve the edge.

In this way, the frightening road to heaven actually made him walk out of a kind of open-mindedness and self-confidence in his life.

After walking less than ten miles, Jing Younan stopped his steps, looked up, and saw a hanging mountain peak appear in front of him, the whole body was frosty white, flat at the top and sharp at the bottom, and the fine and dense Gengjin Qi condensed into a bead around it.

Look carefully again, the water and wood on the peak reflect each other, the spring stone is dizzy, there is still a rainbow across both banks, the colorful streamer, such as smoke like Lan.

In the oblique shadow of flowers and plants, build a fine house, high and empty, hanging eaves with air, overlooking the clouds, smoke in the bottom.

Under the chaotic qi engine, the hanging mountain peak stood still.

At this time, as soon as the door of the fine house opened, a boy with a hanging bun walked out, with silver eyes and silver hair, a delicate face, and said, "The little boy has seen the immortal master." ”

Jing Younan's eyes swept away, and when he saw the child's spiritual light, shining like a pill, with a vision, he said in surprise, "Born a god?"

"It's just a newborn native. ”

The little boy with a drooping bun lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, without the boldness of attacking Gu Yuyin on the road.

"It's interesting. ”

Jing Younan went to the fine house, chatted with the hanging boy for a few words, and found that the other party was thoughtful and extraordinary, and he was indeed a first-class cultivation seed, worthy of being a natural primate in the small world.

Even Yan'er came out to watch, and she was amazed.

Although it is only a small world, the foundation is insufficient, and the innate gods bred cannot be like the kind of big world that has the ability to turn the world and the sea upside down as soon as they are born, but they are born with the luck of heaven and earth, and they have their own supernatural and amazing potential.

The little boy with the hanging bun had a delicate face, and there was a kind of perseverance between his eyebrows, and he said directly, "The little boy wants to worship under the immortal master and listen to the teachings." ”

"Oh,"

Jing Younan raised his eyebrows, and the talented Meiyu sent to the door, he would not refuse, he groaned slightly, and said, "How can you have such an idea?"

"When a child is born with spiritual wisdom, he thinks of immortality and is unswerving. ”

The silver-haired boy's voice is not big or small, but there is a hidden sound of gold and stone, and it is loud.

Jing Younan traveled all the way, there may be twists and turns, but the idea of asking Chunyang has never wavered, this is like-minded, and said, "You can enter my door and be a big disciple." ”

"Disciple Chen Yan, meet the master. ”

The silver-haired boy paid a big salute, meticulous, and the law was clear.

He was born a god, young and intelligent, not an ordinary child.

Jing Younan sat on the cloud couch, received a big gift steadily, and said, "Chen Yan, worship my door, be a keeper of the rules, respect the teacher, love the same door, not arrogant, and keep the same." ”

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders. ”

Chen Yan saluted again, with a solemn face.

"Get up. ”

Jing Younan waved his hand to let Chen Yan get up, and then after carefully looking him up and down, he said, "Looking at your self-realized Dao magic powers, you should be biased towards the Jinxing lineage, but it is too sharp, not the way of survival." ”

After a pause, he continued to speak, "I will now pass on to you a volume of the Seven Books of the Nine Turns of the Shangyuan, and when you return to the sect with me, I will cultivate the best Dao scriptures." ”

Chen Yan is worthy of being a natural god, intelligent and quick-witted, for the Shangyuan book explained by Jing Younan, forget its form, and save its meaning, God and mind are compatible, and flow naturally.

In less than three days, Chen Yan had basically mastered the key to the Shangyuan Book, and the innate aura accumulated in his body turned into the Shangyuan Dansha, floating in the halo gate, like frost and snow.

"It's wonderful. ”

Chen Yan played with a wisp of Dansha, wrapped around his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows.

Compared with the method he realized himself, the "Seven Books of Nine Turns on the Yuan Book" is really mysterious beyond common sense, as if a window has been opened to see the bright avenue.

"The Three Treasures of Taoism, the Taoist Master. ”

Chen Yan's eyes turned, the Tao was empty, formless and nameless, and he could not understand the Tao unless he was through the scriptures. The Tao is in the scriptures, deep and subtle, and non-teachers cannot understand it.

If you want to walk the path of immortality, choose a preacher.

On this day, Chen Yan finished his practice, came to Jing Younan, and after saluting, he said, "Master, the disciple met a few monks in the nearby area some time ago. ”

In fact, he didn't blindly worship people as teachers, he often secretly observed the monks who entered the crystal wall corridor before, and finally after comprehensive consideration, he decided that Jing Younan.

"Hmm. ”

Jing Younan listened quietly, nodded, and from Chen Yan's description, he knew that there should be seven or eight people around, including his old acquaintance Gu Yuyin.

"With Gu Yuyin's cultivation, it is extremely difficult to stay in this place where the qi is chaotic. ”

Jing Younan knocked on the jade case with water, made an aggressive sound, and muttered, "Those who are abnormal are demons, and Gu Yuyin must have an ulterior secret when he comes back here." ”

After thinking about it, Jing Younan ordered, "Disciple, you keep an eye on this Gu Yuyin and see what the hell she does." ”

"Good. ”

Chen Yan agreed, there was not too much pressure, this was his home field, and he naturally had an advantage.

"Yan'er, you can go with you. ”

Jing Younan was worried about the strange Taoist phoenix hairpin on Gu Yuyin's body, and added heavy insurance.

"Hmm. ”

Yan'er's body shook and turned into a small compass, pinned to Chen Yan's double bun, and the brilliance flickered.

After sending Chen Yan away, Jing Younan patted the dragon horn conch on his waist, and the blue light hung down to the ground, holding out a fat doll like a pink carving.

"Babble,"

As soon as the fat doll appeared, it tied its hands and staggered over.

"Giggles,"

The fat doll came to Jing Younan's feet, and then sat on the ground, grabbing the green belly, giggling.

Jing Younan reached out and picked up the fat doll, pinched it, and found that after the little thing absorbed the Taihua jade liquid, the small body was even softer, and the lush and rich taste of medicinal mushroom was refreshing.

"Giggles,"

The fat doll is itchy, kicking its little arms and legs, giggling and twisting its body.

"It's a little lively, too. ”

Jing Younan put the fat doll on the ground, then took the fishing rod beside him, and threw it with his hand, the fishing line as thin as silver silk continued to stretch, plunging into the chaotic qi of the void, and the golden fishing hook swayed.

"It's really good. ”

Jing Younan sat outside the house, holding a fishing rod, his eyes empty, fishing in the chaos of the qi machine within a thousand miles.

"Babble,"

The fat doll rubbed at Jing Younan's feet for a while, and when he saw Jing Younan ignoring it, he screamed a few times in a milky voice, and then rolled around on the ground like a leather ball, playing by himself.

"Hooked. ”

Jing Younan felt that the fishing line was tight, smiled softly, and lifted it up.