"Don't be stunned, hurry up and take the old man to see your grandfather. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The old man reached out and grabbed the scroll that had been rolled up by himself, and said to Xia Chen.

"Oh, that junior leads the way. Xia Chen said, turned around and took the first step.

"Stop!" the old man suddenly shouted to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen turned around and asked puzzledly, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste of time to walk!" said the old man, blowing his beard.

"Uh...... This ......" Xia Chen touched his head honestly, and said in his heart: The old-timers are profound, I actually think of walking, ignorance, ignorance!

Stopped his pace in a daze, Xia Chen's eyes let out a fine light, the wicked man he saw on the cliff yesterday flew on a skull with the same ease as eating and drinking, I don't know what the old-timer's flying magic weapon is?

Therefore, Xia Chen looked at the old man expectantly.

The old man didn't know what Xia Chen was thinking, and as soon as his mind moved, a bright white light the size of a wrist flashed in front of him.

Xia Chen's eyes widened, and when the white light dissipated, the face that appeared turned out to be-

A leaf!

Green leaves!

Xia Chen almost fell, he had thought that this white light would be a fairy sword, but he definitely never thought that it would be a leaf!

This leaf is not only green, but also looks very thin, so thin that it is a little transparent, and it is only two fingers wide, can this also carry people?!

The old man saw Xia Chen's somewhat strange expression, and he didn't blame him, and then the old man's finger lightly tapped on the tip of the leaf.

Xia Chen didn't have time to blink, and the leaves grew in vain, three feet wide and five feet long, and they didn't look so small.

He looked at this green leaf as wide as a banana fan, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this time, he didn't dare to despise this leaf anymore.

Just when he was stunned, he suddenly felt a tightness on his shoulders, and then he was dragged to the leaves.

"Ahh

"Let's go!" As soon as the old man standing behind him spoke, Ye Zi was very obedient, and flew out of the cave with a "whoosh"!

As soon as he came out of the cave, Xia Chen took a look at the environment of this cave and found that it was on a hanging mountain. As soon as they left, vines from the rocks on both sides of the cave began to spread to the entrance, quickly covering the entrance. In this way, outsiders who don't know about it can't find it at all.

Ye Zi carried Xia Chen and the old man to the top of the mountain, and after a pause, he flew in the direction pointed by Xia Chen.

Flying in the wind and passing by the light veil and white clouds, this is what Xia Chen, who has heard his grandfather talk about myths and legends since he was a child, has dreamed of, but now, with the help of the old man, he has realized it, even if he is not a magic weapon himself.

However, fortunately, a transparent barrier was formed around the leaves, which weakened the oncoming wind, otherwise it would have hurt him.

"Ahhh......h

"Why are you so excited?" asked the old man as he drank.

"This is the first time that the younger generation has flown in the sky like a mythical character. Xia Chen replied excitedly, and then shouted "ahhh

"Really, didn't he fly with you?" the old man looked at Xia Chen in front of him, a little puzzled. However, because his voice was small, Xia Chen was shouting again, so his words were not heard by Xia Chen.

After shouting for a while, Xia Chen was tired, so he stopped shouting, sat on the leaves, held his chin, and looked at the scenery all the way.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful and majestic.

Seeing that he had stopped, the old man also sat down, took out the wine gourd, and just when he wanted to put it to drink, he stopped and asked, "Xiao Chen, are you drinking?" and then handed the wine gourd to Xia Chen.

"Drink!" Xia Chen took the wine gourd and said proudly, "My grandfather can also make wine, that kind of taste, it is very mellow, and the aroma lingers in the mouth!

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his heart was itchy. Once upon a time, there was also a person with superb winemaking skills, known as the "wine saint", who had not drunk his wine for a long time.

Taking a sip of wine, Xia Chen smacked his lips, and the taste was okay!

"By the way, senior, can you tell me something about cultivating the true Dao?" asked Xia Chen, who had already developed a great interest in the Dao.

The old man groaned, and then said: "Cultivating the true and cultivating the Dao, as the name suggests, is to learn the Tao and practice, seek the true self, and remove the false and retain the true. Different factions will have different methods. ”

"And what are the factions in today's world?"

"Naturally, it is the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and the Demon Dao, in addition, there are also such as the Demon Dao, the Ghost Dao, etc. The old man carefully explained to Xia Chen, "The words of Taoism divide cultivation into four realms, which are refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning voids, and refining voids and merging the Dao. There are three phases of refining and refining gas, three phases of refining and refining the spirit, three phases of refining the spirit of the gods, three phases of refining the gods and the three phases of the primordial spirit, and three phases of refining the void and the Tao. When the moral realm is perfected, it is the catastrophe, if the catastrophe succeeds, it is naturally the legendary immortal, if it fails, the light one is scattered immortals, and the serious one is wiped out. (Note)

Xia Chen opened his mouth for a while before he spoke: "It turns out that cultivating the true Dao still has to go through so many realms, and in the end, it may not be successful. ”

The old man nodded slightly: "It varies from person to person, some people are stuck in a certain realm all their lives and cannot move forward, and some people end up in a wasted life." ”

"How big is the gap?"

"Only when there is a gap can there be motivation! Otherwise, if they are all at the same level, how can there be any advantages at all?"

"Yes. Xia Chen said, and then handed the wine gourd back to the old man, "What about the other two factions?"

"This Confucian ......"

"Huh?!" the old man just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xia Chen's sudden words, "It's here!

The old man then stopped talking and stood up, and the leaf also stopped, hanging in the air.

"Huh?" Xia Chen looked down, but couldn't help frowning.

The old man curiously followed him and glanced down.

I was surprised to find that a thatched house was smoking!

"Grandpa!" Xia Chen shouted excitedly, stepping out, if the old man hadn't dragged him, he would have jumped down.

Looks like things aren't going well!

The old man rushed down with the leaves carrying Xia Chen, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but be taken aback, the thatched hut left a pile of ashes, and only the wooden frame was still being licked by the fire!

(Note: This book adopts the four realms of traditional Taoist cultivation, but on this basis, it does not use the traditional levels of "foundation building, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, distraction, integration, cave void, Mahayana, and crossing", but simplifies it into four levels of "foundation building, heartbeat, primordial spirit, and morality", and each level is divided into three stages, that is, the middle and late stages, that is, the middle and the last three periods.) After morality, there is a catastrophe, failure is a scattered immortal, and success is an immortal. ）