Since the opening of the Golden Elephant, there have been countless dangers and several deaths and deaths. But there was no demon, a spirit, or a person that he hated so much.

"Senior brother, where is our Shimen Fangcun Mountain?" said Jin Xiangdi, looking at the gray-haired senior brother.

"West Niuhezhou. ”

Jin Xiangdi didn't know where Xiniu Hezhou was, and he hadn't even heard of it. These days, Hua Qingyang has been chasing behind, although he has not caught up, but Jin Xiangdi, a senior brother named Huiyan, has been continuously aging because he has not been able to get pranayama and has been using spells to hurry.

To this day, Jin Xiangdi can't accept such a thing, and he still clearly remembers the first time he saw Senior Brother Huiyan's young appearance stepping on the clouds. Maybe at that time, I only felt that all the people in the Daomen were terrible, all of them were high, and they were killed at will, so the Golden Elephant was very vigilant, but now that I think about it, I only feel that Huiyan at that time had a kind of softness with the wind and clouds, and he was the first cultivator to smile at the Golden Elephant.

Thinking about that time, and then looking at the senior brother who is bent over when he walks now, I hope that Hua Qingyang can stop chasing him, and I hope that he can not chase and kill himself and his senior brother.

At that time, when he was in front of the Sky Cave, Tsing Yi was killed by him with a sword, and although Jin Xiangdi was intimidated by his murderous aura, he still blurted out what his name was. Just as Tsing Yi replied when he asked him, he thought that if his mana was high in the future, he must go to him. Be sure to ask him face to face why he had to kill indiscriminately and why he did that.

And now, Jin Xiangdi hopes that Hua Qingyang will disappear forever.

"If he doesn't disappear again, will Senior Brother keep growing old until he can't walk anymore?" Jin Xiangdi thought to himself, his perception had always been quite keen, and he could clearly feel that Hui Yan's aura was weakening.

I have been walking forward, crossing mountains, crossing mountains, crossing rivers, crossing rivers, and passing by human cities, but I have never stopped at all. Jin Xiangdi didn't know how many miles he had walked, and he didn't know where he was now. I only know that my senior brother is getting older day by day, and almost every time I look up at Hui Yan, Jin Xiangdi sees that the old look on his face is a little heavier. This made him almost afraid to look up again, not to look again.

"Take a break, senior brother, then Hua Qingyang shouldn't be chasing after him again. Jin Xiangdi couldn't help but say worriedly.

Hui Yan shook his head, he didn't speak, it seemed that speaking would make him consume his body's aura. The flesh on his face had loosened, and his eyes had become cloudy. There is no longer that gentleness that is the same as the light of the dust, it is no longer like a breeze, and dirt begins to grow on the body.

Jin Xiangdi was very worried.

"If one day I die, you can go back to the school alone. Suddenly, one day Hui Yan said to Jin Xiangdi.

"No, senior brother, how can you die, as long as you return to the master's gate, you will recover, and that Hua Qingyang will not dare to chase after you. Jin Xiangdi said quickly.

Hui Yan smiled, Jin Xiangdi really didn't think he was laughing, but felt that he was talking about helplessness and loneliness.

The weather has already entered spring, and the mountains are full of red rouge.

In the past, this season was the happiest time for the Golden Elephant, because there were many flowers to eat at this time. But now he felt that these flowers were blooming a little cold, cold and cold, like blood, as if they were for something to be sacrificed.

Suddenly, a poisonous snake blocked the way.

The viper is black and white, the thickness of a bucket, lying horizontally in the middle of the road. The golden elephant walked in front of it and was small and inconspicuous.

This is a snake spirit that is about to transform into a golden pill, Jin Xiangdi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly urged Huiyan to detour. Hui Yan didn't move, because he felt that the poisonous snake had locked on him, and even if he escaped, a big battle would inevitably be inevitable.

In the midst of Jin Xiangdi's worried eyes, Hui Yan stretched out his old hand, a ball of spiritual light lingered around his fingertips, and the void slashed.

At this moment, the huge poisonous snake suddenly spit out a red and black Neidan, and in an instant, the fishy wind was permeated, and a suffocating pressure rushed in.

The golden elephant was unstable, as if it was about to be blown by the wind, and when he turned around, he had swam behind Hui Yan, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared, and Hui Yan's body looked old and the body of Long Zhong was actually like a mountain, blocking the wind and blocking all the pressure.

Neidan hung in the air, and suddenly a red and black flame ignited, and Jin Xiangdi felt a chill in his heart as soon as he saw it, only feeling that this flame must be extremely vicious, if it was encountered, it would definitely be worse than death.

However, just before the flames were born, they had not yet turned into a sea of fire and rushed down, and they were already wrapped in a spiritual net. This spiritual net was transformed by the spirit rune drawn by the Void of Huiyan, and as soon as Neidan was covered by the spiritual net, a snorting sound immediately sounded, as if it was water in oil. A huge poisonous snake not far away hissed, and a flash of fear flashed in its cold eyes.

Seeing that it had a huge mouth, it was about to take back the inner dan, but the golden elephant didn't feel anything, but he heard the whistling wind, and the trees around him actually fell like grass in the direction where the giant snake was.

Legend has it that after the snake turns into a dragon, it can become a cloud when it exhales, and it can turn into wind when it breathes. Now this snake has not yet turned into a dragon, and it is already in a bit of this gaseous state.

Hui Yan didn't say a word, just made a move of his hand, and the inner dan that was covered by the spirit net had already shrunk and fell into his hand at a rapid pace. The serpent was startled and angry, roared, and pounced.

He wants to regain this inner dan, for the demon who has not yet transformed, the inner dan is the root of cultivation, if the inner dan is taken away by someone, although there is no hindrance, but hundreds of years of practice will be reduced to nothingness. It is naturally unwilling.

Hui Yan still stood there without moving, and as soon as the void was swiped, a spiritual silk was suspended there.

"Slash!"

The thread burst through the air like life, turning into a sword and slashing down at the serpent. The giant serpent thought that its scale armor was hard, and rushed forward without dodging, and was slashed by the spirit sword transformed by the spirit silk.

The serpent's head fell almost in response, and without the slightest hindrance, a fountain of blood rushed into the sky. The serpent's head rolled on the ground, its body still writhing wildly. And the spirit silk that cut off the giant snake merged into the blood water in the sky, and the blood water suddenly swam in the void as if it had life, condensing into a blood gate. Hui Yan rolled up the golden snake on the ground, walked into the blood door step by step, and disappeared, and the blood turned into a pool of blood flowing on the ground after Hui Yan disappeared.

The severed head of the snake writhed frantically on the ground for a while, and finally stopped after a while. The snake blood on the ground also solidified into a piece of black, and a white-robed Taoist appeared out of thin air, he looked at the snake and snake blood on the ground, and there was no expression on his face, just like his white robe was cold.

He seemed to be a person without any feelings, cold as a sword.

"Senior brother, if we reason with that Hua Qingyang, will he let us go?" Jin Xiangdi asked Hui Yan.

"He is a man who has only the Great Way in his heart,* which has been cut off by him. Hui Yan said in an old voice.

"If he is bent on seeking the Great Dao, then he can go to retreat and practice, so why should he kill us. Jin Xiangdi asked suspiciously.

In his heart, we are creatures who disturb the heavens and the earth, hindering his enlightenment. If we don't practice, that's it, since we practice, we will be the one who disturbs the world, so he will be killed. Hui Yan said.

"What does our cultivation have to do with him, how can there be such a person in this world!" Jin Xiangdi couldn't understand, and his voice couldn't help but raise a lot.

"If you see someone using their magic power to deceive people's hearts in the world and claim to be a god in vain, will you want to take care of it?" asked Hui Yan.

"I don't know!" said the Golden Elephant after a moment's thought.

"You should take care of it, we cultivators should not disturb the world, it's like you can't bully the weak. And in the eyes of Hua Qingyang, we are the yin and yang who disturb the world. ”

"How can this be, we didn't do anything. ”

"If everything can be explained clearly, the cultivator will not need to practice spells. There will be no wars between people, and there will be no gladiatorial battles between people. You think you're right, but he also thinks he's right, and that's the way of self-cultivation. Brothers and sisters of the same sect who practice with the same master have cultivated the Dharma images that are unique in the world, even those who practice the Dharma Elephants of the Three Qing Dao Sects, although the Dharma Elephants are the same, in fact, they are already different the moment they understand the Dao Dharma practice. Hui Yan walked step by step in the mountains, and suddenly a colorful tiger appeared in front of him.

The tiger roared at Hui Yan, who opened his mouth in the same way, but there was no sound, but the tiger immediately became docile, and Hui Yan stepped out and was already sitting on its back.

"Head west. Hui Yan spoke, and the tiger immediately leaped up and ran towards the west at a high speed.

Jin Xiangdi was still thinking about Hui Yan's words, and Hui Yan said again: "The girl in Tsing Yi was going to take you to the light before, right?"

"Well, she said that the Lion Camel King is good at ignition, and after it is enlightened, he will be able to practice the Dharma. Jin Xiangdi said.

"What she said is indeed not wrong, but there are actually many contemplative gates in the Dao Gate for you to practice as an untransformed spirit demon. Hui Yan said.

"What is the Contemplation Gate, what is the use, can it swallow the spiritual qi and transform into shape?" the golden elephant asked quickly.

"The contemplation method is not a method of attaching spiritual energy, but a method of cultivating divine thoughts, and the strength of a person's magic does not depend entirely on mana. ”

"Isn't it true that spells are cast by mana?"

"No matter how deep a person's mana is, it is limited after all, you should know what kind of real person is called a real person in the Dao Gate, right?"

"I heard Tsing Yi say this, she said that the real person is the one who can lead the nine heavens of nectar to the Purple Mansion inside, and the one who can attract the power of heaven and earth to form a spell is called a real person. ”

"She's right, but it's more accurate to condense the true spirit inside, and the one who senses the heavens and the earth on the outside is a real person. But whether it is the condensation of the nine heavenly nectar into a little true spirit, or the induction of heaven and earth and casting spells, it is not just a matter of practicing qi and exhaling. This depends on visualization, which does not add a trace of mana, but can cultivate the gods. ”

Hui Yan seems to be fulfilling his responsibility to be called a senior brother and a master, teaching Jin Xiangdi bit by bit.