Seeing that everyone was stunned, Wang Zhen hurriedly explained excitedly: "This matter is a long story. I am a native of the Jin Dynasty, and I once went up the mountain to cut wood, and I came across a stone room. There were two boys in the stone room playing and singing to each other, and I was curious, so I stopped to watch, and when I was interested, one of the boys handed me an elixir shaped like a jujube pit. The two boys looked young, but they were full of style, and I thought that I must have met an immortal. So I didn't think much about it and just ate it. It wasn't until the end of the game between the two little immortals that I remembered to go home, but when I looked back, I found that my axe had long since rotted. By the time I got home, it had been hundreds of years. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed faintly and continued: "There is no resurrection of the old, the former father, mother, and companion have all turned into a handful of loess, the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed, and there is no place for me in the world. I stayed at the bottom of the mountain for a few days, and suddenly I felt that life was boring, and finally returned to Xin'an Mountain. But when I found the stone room again, except for a letter and a monastic book left on the table, the two little immortal masters in the stone room were long gone. So I opened the letter, and it said that the two boys were originally the two boys who guarded the alchemy furnace for Taishang Laojun, and the pill given to me had already helped me open up my limbs and bones, and I only needed to honestly cultivate according to the content of that book, and I could become an immortal like them. ”

"But how do you know me?" Chen Xinyan was still a little puzzled.

Wang Zhen scratched his head and said, "Because the letter requires me to rush all the way to Daluo Mountain after getting the classics, and I am not allowed to go out of the mountain during this period." Since then, I have settled in Daluo Mountain, and I have to go up and down this stone step every day to chop wood and fetch water, and over time, with the process of going up and down the mountain, I have become more and more comfortable with the content of the classics. It's just that the classics only talk about the Great Dao, and I don't have much to do with the application of some spells, plus my qualifications are dull, so I can't fly until now. However, according to the letters, I will meet a monk named Chen Xinshen on this stone step, and he will tell me my origin at a glance. So I waited and waited and waited here, and every time the mountain was opened, the monks in the sky always came and went, but there was no one who could walk up this stone step. But today, I finally waited for you. ”

Chen Xinyan and Mu Songbai glanced at each other, they were accustomed to gossip about the heavens, and knew that there was indeed a certain possibility in calculating and deducing the future. It's just that Lao Tzu, as a person thousands of years ago, even if he is the founder of the Taoist school, can be deduced thousands of years later is still a little incredible.

"And then, what can you do in the letter?" Chen Xinshen was also a little curious, he wanted to know what Lao Tzu wanted to do when he arranged for Wang Qian.

"No more. To his surprise, Wang Zhen spread his hands and said.

"Huh?" he was a little confused.

Wang Zhen took out a bundle of white bamboo slips from his arms, shook it in front of him, and said: "At the end of the letter, it is written that 'man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature, everything is just as it is'." ”

Chen Xinshen took his hand and spread out the bamboo slips, the white bamboo slips are made of no one material, even after thousands of years, they are as white as ever, crystal clear, and without the slightest flaw. He opened the bamboo slip and looked at it, only to find that he didn't know a word of the words on it...... Although illiterate is illiterate, even so, Chen Xinshen can feel the divine will that circulates on this unknown text.

However, this is not useful for the above eggs, and what should not be understood is still not understood.

It's not terrible to cultivate the truth, but I'm afraid that I won't be educated.

"This is the golden text of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the content written on it is roughly the same as what Wang Zhen's predecessors said. Sure enough, Ye Zhenzhen, who was born in Confucianism, was very knowledgeable, and immediately understood the meaning on the bamboo slips.

Seeing that someone agreed with his statement, Wang Zhen couldn't help but be overjoyed: "You can take the bamboo slips, it says that when I meet you, I will give the bamboo slips to you." ”

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the legendary Lao Tzu's gourd, so Chen Xinyan is not hypocritical, and directly put away the white bamboo slip and put it into the small void.

Seeing that he put away the white bamboo slips, Wang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "What are you? It's so convenient, can you teach me?"

Mu Songbai: "......"

Ye Zhenzhen: "......"

Fat Ball Monk: "......"

"By the way, what kind of cultivation are you, senior Wang Zhen?" Chen Xinyan was a little unsure of his realm, "Looking at your speed just now, you don't even know how to open the small void, right?"

"I'm very stupid, as long as it's not written in that book, I don't understand. Wang Zhen looked a little embarrassed, and said shyly, "I just broke through to the real human realm not long ago. ”

"Wait...... Real human realm, what is that......" He had never heard of this realm.

Mu Songbai was not Chen Xinyan, who was a halfway monk, and when he heard this, he had to sigh lightly: "It's the same realm as Senior Brother Huolong......

Flying in the sky and opening the small void is a very normal and easy means to learn among monks, but now a monk above the Holy Realm actually said that he can't fly and can't open the small void, which really surprised Chen Xinyan. Of course, what is even more heart-wrenching is that he is above the Holy Realm, and he also says that his qualifications are dull.

Chen Xinyan looked at Wang Zhen suspiciously, until he confirmed that he really didn't know, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he smiled bitterly: "Senior, if you are so heart-piercing, if someone else else may not teach you." ”

"Huh?" Wang Zhen looked dazed.

"It's okay, this guy is more heart-piercing than heart-piercing, obviously he has only been resting for more than half a year. Mu Songbai smiled slyly, and immediately explained the application method of quite a small technique.

Wang Zhen got the method, and immediately tried all kinds of monks' small methods, and for a while he was a little happy.

Watching him fly above everyone's heads, Mu Songbai lowered his head and said softly: "Ember, Sister Zhenzhen, Bajie, if I'm not mistaken, Senior Wang Zhen is the same as me." ”

"Pure heart?" Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows.

"Exactly. ”

As soon as Mu Songbai's words fell, the sky where the sun, moon, and stars coexisted suddenly became gloomy, and thunder was born in the clouds, and the originally cool weather suddenly became extremely hot, and the swallows flew low, and the air was so heavy that people couldn't breathe. The clouds rolled, the sky turned to darkness, and the world was listless.

"It's not good! this is a catastrophe!" Ye Zhenzhen's face suddenly changed drastically, "But didn't he break through the Holy Realm a long time ago...... No, I remember! It is rumored that there is a way to increase the probability of crossing the catastrophe, only to cultivate the avenue, not the means, only to cultivate nature, not life. The classics handed over to Wang Zhen's predecessors made him cultivate to the level of a real person, but there was no magic at all, in order to let him avoid the obliteration of the heavenly tribulation when he broke through the holy realm. ”

A blazing light invaded the heavens and the earth, and the drowsy haze sky was instantly illuminated by this white. A milky white thunderbolt struck down between heaven and earth, lightning tore through the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

"Huh, what a beautiful thunder, what is this going on?" Wang Zhen sighed lightly, shook his arm, and punched out.

There is a woodcutter, with only one punch, to disperse a thunderstorm.