The inn is full of people, and it has always been the depths of the red dust.

Old Man Shen agreed that Shen Lian should start from the inn, also because this place is mixed with dragons and snakes, and it is very sophisticated.

midnight

Moon

Chinese parasol tree.

There is no phoenix on the sycamore, but there is a moon.

There is a waning moon in the sky, but there is a full moon on the thick ~ strong branches of the sycamore.

This is not a full moon, but a human head.

The man's head was so smooth that it was full of moonlight, so it looked like a full moon.

There was another person next to him, a teenager.

The breeze blew, and the young man's slightly thin body swayed slightly, but his ~ legs were rooted in the branches, and they took root on the ground.

The wind shakes and moves, like green bamboo.

In the end, Shen Lian exhaled in one breath, followed by white smoke, and Xu Chang was rich.

Waiting for Shen Lian's breath to breathe, Ling Chongxiao said:

"This qigong is the ancestor of my sect in the past years to find the immortal puppet, called the Shenzu Sutra, is one of the most exquisite kung fu on the rivers and lakes, and what he practiced is this skill. ”

Shen Lian had already been taught the mantra by the people in the green robe and practiced according to the law.

The 'foot' in the Divine Foot Sutra does not refer to the feet, but to the feet of the Divine Feet.

'He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of true anger'.

The mantra of this qigong is extremely easy to understand, but it is extremely difficult to practice, just because the first step of this skill requires people to be free of delusions, so that they can sense a little bit of true qi brought by their innate nature.

It's easy to say, but there are a few people in the world who can 'settle down' and have no delusions.

Even if you are a great monk who has practiced for many years, it does not mean that you can 'enter concentration' because you have entered concentration.

This is not a difficult thing for Shen Lian.

Practice according to the law, adjust the rhythm of breathing, have no thoughts and no phases, and be in the breeze and bright moon.

Even though Ling Chongxiao knew that Shen Lian was a good talent and a beautiful character, he still had to admit that he was a genius.

Shen Lian knew that he was not a genius, just because of the "Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking Heart and Mind True Solution".

He entered the fixed realm, practiced according to the law, felt that wisp of true qi, manipulated it, and followed the meridians to warm up, which was really like an arm command, and it was extremely easy.

His body is not very good, and his meridians are sluggish, but with his subtle control of true qi, he actually opened up a small half of the acupoints ~ Dao of the 'Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra' in his first cultivation.

Ling Chongxiao didn't know that Shen Lian had entered the realm, just looking at his breath, Xu Chang was incomparable, and he knew that Shen Lian was really a martial arts wizard who was not born.

When Shen Lian heard Ling Chongxiao's words, he was a little curious, and said, "I don't know what your sect is called?"

Ling Chongxiao said lightly: "Since you asked, I might as well tell you that in the past, the ancestor of my sect was a scholar, and he was frustrated in the imperial examination, and his heart was like ashes, and then he figured it out, so he went to visit the Taoist Changsheng, and the immortal road is often outside the world, how can the idlers see it, one year, the ancestor heard that there were suspected immortal figures overseas, and he sailed out to sea and encountered a rainstorm."

The patriarch was lucky not to die, grabbed ~ a boat board, rose and fell with the waves, and later fell on a beach.

The beach is an island, and the island is very large.

There is a mountain in the middle, and it is full of smoke.

The patriarch saw that the mountain was majestic, and after resting on the shore for a day, he walked towards the mountain, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a cliff leaning against the sky, and the word 'Qingxuan' was engraved on it.

The cliff is as slippery as a mirror, and I don't know how the two words were engraved.

Each word is more than ten zhang long and five or six feet wide, and it is natural, without any traces of axe chisel.

The patriarch thought to himself at that time, if it weren't for the immortal family's means, how could there be such a spectacle.

The patriarch walked along the mountain, the mountain was too big, and there were dense forests inside, the patriarch actually lost his way, relying on Lin Zong's wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and luckily did not encounter poisonous snakes and beasts. ”

"But later, the ancestor met the immortal, and the immortal gave him the cheats?" Shen Lian asked with a smile.

This is really a routine that used to look old.

"It's that simple. Later, the patriarch faintly heard the sound of the shepherd's flute in the forest, and thought that he could finally see other people. He had been lost in the forest for so long that he couldn't even find the cliff he had come in.

I didn't dare to think about it, I met a fairy, and I just wanted to be able to come out of the forest.

The moonlight was very good that night, but it was very cold in the forest, and although the patriarch had practiced some superficial fur kung fu, it had not yet reached the point where the cold and heat would not invade.

When he heard the sound of the shepherd's flute, he walked to the source of the sound.

The music played by the flute is very strange, not any of the songs that the patriarch has ever heard, soothing and low, and a little ethereal.

The patriarch followed the sound of the flute and walked for I don't know how long.

It's just that the more he walks, the more strange it becomes, although the patriarch didn't calculate how many miles he walked, it was expected that there would still be two or three miles, but the sound of the flute was still not far or close, and there was not much difference from when he first heard it.

It seems that he is walking, and the source of the flute is also moving to the side.

Later, he smelled a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of plum blossoms, and after a few steps, he saw the trees on both sides, which were gradually replaced by plum trees.

A path paved with cyan gravel appeared ahead, winding and winding.

And the sound of the flute gradually cleared up, as if it was teasing the breeze, full of heavenly fun.

The patriarch stepped into the path, and the moonlight splashed on the bluestone road, splashing in all directions, like a channel of clear water.

The dark fragrance entered the nose, and the previous fatigue was also reduced a lot.

This time, before the tea effort, the ancestor saw a particularly thick ~ strong plum tree, horizontal in the middle of the road, I don't know how old this old plum tree lived, the branches are bare, only a little plum blossom, such as sparse falling stars.

When he got closer, the patriarch found that there was a poem written on the trunk of the plum tree. ”

"What poetry?" Shen Lian was also very curious, this story was much more interesting than those ordinary fairy novels.

The eerie sound of the shepherd's flute, the deep Merlin, and the poems engraved on the Merlin.

"The poem is really ethereal. ”

Ling Chongxiao's eyes reflected the deep moonlight, and he groaned leisurely: "

The lungs of the earth are chongyangzi, and they are called crazy for the king.

Come to the sun and the moon, and go to the west and the east.

Accompanied by clouds and water, it is adjacent to emptiness and emptiness.

One spirit is true and not with all hearts. ”

"Accompanied by clouds and water, for the neighbor void and emptiness", Shen Lian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, not because of the ethereal nature of this poem, but because he had seen this poem before.

I remember that he had nothing to do that year, and he went to Chongyang Zhenren's poetry collection and read this poem, and this sentence was the most profound.

When he was reading a book some time ago, he didn't find that Wang Chongyang or Quanzhen Sect had appeared in this world, so he felt a little strange.

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