The young man came out of the temple calmly, with an unhurried pace, calm and resolute!

After leaving the hall, the sound is even clearer and more magnificent, and it is deafening!

The young man smiled slightly, and his feet did not stop, and before he had taken the tenth step, the bell rang again! Then there were nine steps, not too many steps, one step was indispensable, every step was equidistant, not a centimeter, not a single cent!

Nine steps and a bell, nine bells, and eighty-one steps! It seems to be deliberate, but it seems to be accidental! An unintentional move is secretly in line with the will of heaven!

All the people on Sanqing Mountain came out together, all looking at this young man! The originally noisy scene was quiet at this time, and the afterglow of the bell did not disperse, reverberating and circling around the mountain! The sea of clouds rolled above the sky, and the pine waves all over the mountains were like anger!

It's still an old Taoist robe, and after washing it too many times, it's already white! The appearance is strange but not magnificent, but it is a little difficult to get into people's eyes! There is no fairy wind and Taoist bones like Taoism! But it still looks quite spiritual! Aside from the appearance, it also looks different!

The nine bells have been chiseled! He stepped forward and looked towards the first gate of one of the nine gates! This door is nothing strange, it is just carved with ordinary bluestone, but it is better than it is made of a whole piece of bluestone, and there are strange craftsmen who carefully polish it, and decorate it with insects, fish, birds, beasts, flowers, plants and trees! It is quite in line with the Taoist style of cultivating the mind and looking down on everything! Generous and simple, graceful and introverted, and does not seek luxury! And after one door, there is a thousand iron cables, which stretch for hundreds of zhang, and connect with the next door, and so on! The iron cable is 800 zhang long! There are nine stone gates, interspersed with clouds, and under the iron rope is an abyss, once you stumble, you will inevitably be crushed!

His eyes moved downward, and there was a man under the door, quite old, with a white beard! Dressed in a ninety percent new robe, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged! When the young man looked at him, he suddenly opened his eyes! Then he got up and bowed to the young man!

"It turned out that Uncle Xiao wanted to break through these nine gates!" This opening made his fairy wind disperse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man replied, "At this time, I am the one who broke through the pass!

"Okay!" The old man nodded, not pretentious, and waved his hand, "The first level is the easiest, and I also ask Uncle Xiao to go on the iron rope!"

The young man nodded, lifted his robe, and walked towards the first gate, and when he came to the iron cable, he looked down, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, and ......he could not see the bottom!

The old man who was called his nephew saw that he did not have the slightest stagnation on his back! sighed slightly, and sighed with some emotion! Then he took out a long flute from his sleeve!

"Uncle Xiao has such a heart and courage at such an age. If you are ashamed of being old, you will give it away with a song!"

The sound of the flute together, the wind and clouds, the voice whining, such as crying, as if whispering, the road is endless, and life has an end, throughout his life, it is difficult to have gains, so that the listener is sad, and there are so many such people on Sanqing Mountain, the listeners all sigh and sigh a lot!

The more sad the song, the more prosperous the wind, and the iron rope hung in the air, at this time like the body of a snake and python, twisting and swaying in the wind! But the young man did not hear about it, and walked on the iron rope with his hands fluttering, calm and calm, like walking on the ground! Like a flat boat fluttering between the whale waves, but it never overturned!

This song contains great compassion, and the sorrow is secretly pregnant with murder! Those who are not strong-willed will fall into this sorrow and cannot extricate themselves, and the great compassion leads to madness, and the madness is not far from death!

"If there is no way, you will be poor to my extreme, and if you have the end of life, you will seek immortality with my way, and then you will live forever with me, and you will be poor ...... my way!"

The old man who was blowing the flute was stunned, put down the flute, and looked up, only to see that the man had already gone through the rope and stepped on the second gate! After a long time, he muttered to himself, "The Tao is endless, and the people are endless!" And the human heart is endless......

On the Yujing Peak, under the ancient pine, an old man sat on the bluestone, and a white crane hovered above his head, rising and falling, and the joy was endless!

"It is said that you are not good-looking, you have no immortal bones, and you are a mundane mud fetus at a glance! But I see that every bit and every bit of you is from my Taoist family! The roots and bones are wonderful, and they are secretly in line with the way of heaven! If you don't be this poor person, who will do it?"

On the roof of the main hall of the Sanqing Palace, an old man is lying on the rafters, with a broom on his head, holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes are half-closed, and he is very comfortable!

"It seems that these nine gates are not too difficult! Listen to a song, and let him pass! How can it be so terrifying as others say! Boy, watch your step, don't get distracted, lest it become a pile of minced meat, and I have to go down and pick it up for you!"

One teacher, one friend, all on watch!

Young people embark on the path of enlightenment, and they want to exhaust the power of their lives!

The first door proves the heart of the Dao, the heart of the Tao is strong, and it is unharmed. Although it is easy to say, but what can be done is very few, the road to seek the Tao is long, and it is the loneliest thing in the world! I have not seen the ancients before, and I have not seen the comers after, walking alone in the world, a handful of bitter tears, mixed with a pot of turbid wine, crying and drinking, laughing and drinking! Sadness and joy are also drinking! I don't need to drink, and I want to drink the way of obtain! The red dust is delicate, but I am alone and drink alone, the Tao is endless, the Tao is endless, the Tao is endless, the Tao is not exhausted, the Tao is not desolate......

The sound of the flute faded away, the wind was quiet, and a young Taoist priest dressed in an old Taoist robe stepped on the second door!

The gatekeeper under the second gate is a man, about thirty or forty years old, sitting with his back to his back, holding a sword in his right hand, as quiet as a rock, as if he has lost his life!

He took a few steps forward and was about to speak, but the man under the door was the first to speak!

"Although you, a yellow-mouthed child, have taken advantage of some seniority! But you shouldn't be so arrogant! Martial arts dare to enter this door of martial arts testing if you have never entered the hall?" As soon as these words came out, the second gate, which was originally calm, instantly swayed with thousands of sword qi, and when he was in it, it seemed to be about to cut the flesh and scrape the bones! The long sword in the man's hand was still in the sheath, and the humming continued!

Then he turned around slowly, his sword eyebrows were double, his sword eyes were paired, his lips were as narrow as a sword, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his nose was straight like a sword out of the sheath.

The power of the sword qi in the sky became more and more terrifying! He continued to speak, "I think you are a talent, if you retreat, I won't take your life today!"

The young Taoist priest smiled when he heard this, his clothes were stirred in the sword qi, but his complexion did not change!

"Mr. Xie Jianmo loves me! But this second door, I still have to break through!"

The young Taoist priest still looked light and breezy, and then spoke!

"Why does Mr. Sword Demon think he is entering the hall of martial arts?"

The sword demon raised his eyebrows, his whole body spread out, and his angry hair rushed to the crown, standing like a sword!

"I don't know anything else, at least with your strength as the last of the three grades, it can't be counted! Since you beg for death, I can't say that I have no choice but to fulfill you!"

The sword vaporizes the sea, and the killing is like a tide, wave after wave!

The young Taoist priest nodded when he heard this, slowly closed his eyes, and did not dodge or avoid the sword qi like a tide, and muttered in his mouth: "The third grade is indeed a little lower......"