The way of eternal life has always been illusory. However, there are methods to pursue, and it is no wonder that so many beings are rushing to them. There are countless feathered immortals in the Zhiwei classics in the front, and then there are five hundred years ago when the Beiyang Palace Lord opened up the spiritual passage, together with a chicken dog and thousands of disciples, and flew away At this time, it was the noon when the Zhengyang essence was at its peak, and the Changji Gate and others were absorbing the essence in the derivative field. Dozens of disciples pinched the heart seal with their hands, and the mantra was constantly recited. In the Changji Gate Hall, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was holding a Zhiwei novel, the first part of the title of the book was "Beiyang Palace", and the back part was blocked by his wide sleeved robe, but he couldn't see it clearly. laughed happily, but didn't dare to make it loud, just shrugged his shoulders and laughed hard. Cross-legged, his free right hand scratched in the wide single coat. The shoulder-length hair was scattered and casual, as if to confirm that its owner had only woken up without paying attention to it.

"What are you doing?" An old man with a fairy wind and bones walked from outside the main hall, shook off the dust, walked over quickly in anger, grabbed Wan Zhuo's ear, and reprimanded loudly: "You, you, how can you say hello! A day passes in the blink of an eye at noon, you don't practice hard like your senior brother, with your qualifications, when will you be able to confirm the way of immortality." ”

"Oh, master, you light," the young man struggled to break free from the old man's hand, and hurriedly hid by the pillar on the side, only to show half of his head and mutter: "I sit quietly for a long time every day, and I have no tricks and no style." Even if we live for two or three hundred years, the martial artists who have practiced martial arts for three or two months under the mountain dare to threaten us with their fists. ”

Wan Zhuo became more and more angry the more he spoke, and threw the book in his hand on the ground viciously: "Duh! Just Lai Zizhang's shit look, and his eyes are beautiful, I'm bhew! If it weren't for the senior brothers arriving in time, I can't say that Lai Zi would dare to do any ridiculous things!"

After Wan Zhuo finished speaking, he pulled the chest chest, but most of his chest was exposed, and he looked at it and said: "Master, are there any exercises like kendo sword flow in our view, if there is?"

Wan Zhuo waved his anger again, and made the appearance of wielding a sword: "If there is, hum, look at my sword together, cut those bastards!"

Just when Wan Zhuo was still immersed in his invincible spirit, Sanyang Sanren gave him a hard blow with a whisk, so frightened that he hid behind the pillar again.

I saw that Sanren was dizzy and said: "What kind of bullshit kendo sword flow, don't say that we don't have it in our view, even if there is, you have to give me an honest practice of Ziwu Huixin Technique." After practicing this Qi cultivation technique, it will naturally communicate with heaven and earth, which is different from ordinary mortals. But not a single day can be delayed. Next time I'll see you lazy, I'm going to teach you a good lesson!

Wan Zhuo let out an "oh", and reluctantly drooped his head and walked towards the outside of the main hall. Sanyang Sanren looked at Wan Zhuo's dejected back, wanted to speak and stopped, and would not sigh deeply, picking up the book that Wan Zhuo threw on the ground - "The Two Saints of Sword Dao in Beiyang Palace", Sanyang sneered, swept the dust, and the immortal escaped.

Wan Zhuo came to the derivation field, picked a random place to sit down, and pinched the heart seal. Recite the Ziwu mantra: no dust, no dust. The person next to him opened his eyes and grinned: "Who is the one who came now, how is it? Master, his old man has opened a small stove for you? ”

"Mouthy!" Wan Zhuozheng regretted forgetting to take the book, and glared at Bai Zhang, "Don't be annoyed, let me tell you, a few days ago, I got a trick from a down-and-out scholar, and just looking at it with the naked eye, I felt that Jin Tie imposed on me, and I was very uncomfortable." How's that, come to my room at three o'clock. After speaking, he hit Wan Zhuo with his shoulder.

"Silence!" the leading elder brother Cang Lian snorted softly, and the two lowered their heads, smiled at each other, and stopped talking. Like other immortal Taoist temples on the Changji Continent, there are tens of thousands of Changji Temples on this continent. However, the names of a person who cultivates immortals are all different.

The orthodox honorific titles are from disciples, sanren, true monarchs, venerables, and great monks in order. The honorific title is preceded by one's own name, and it is recorded in every state and prefecture.

Sanyang is 257 years old this year, and 100 years ago he built the foundation of Changjiguan on the southern slope of Liu Village, and accepted apprentices for 100 years. He is also as comfortable as a real immortal. Sixteen years ago, Sanyang Sanren picked up a baby that was still swaddling on the way back to the view after being drunk.

In Sanyang's view, in the past hundred years, there has never been a qualification to surpass this little baby, but because of this, Sanyang's heart has also begun to be turbulent from the ancient well of a hundred years. In the world of cultivating immortals, one person has always attained enlightenment, and ten thousand souls mourned. Sanyang is very fond of this smart and naughty little ghost, at the turn of spring and summer, the sky is rainbow magnificent, and the whole sky is viewed from the mountain, which is even more magnificent. However, two teenagers were not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, and Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang hurriedly walked into a hut. Put on the three deadbolts and close the doors and windows tightly.

"Eh, Bai Zhang, quickly take out that thing and show it to me, is it really as amazing as you say?" Wan Zhuo was a little nervous, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously when he spoke.

"What are you panicking about", Bai Zhang looked even more nervous, and said impatiently: "Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!" As he spoke, he took out a scroll from the wooden niche under the bed, and saw that the material seemed to be made of reed or bamboo film, and the body temperature was jade-colored, and the lines were clearly visible.

Wan Zhuo carefully touched it with his hands, but it was tougher than ordinary bamboo film. Bai Zhang: This is a little proud. After all, this seems to be a strange treasure from his own hands. "You recite the Ziwu Returning Heart Technique that we are looking at. Bai Zhang hadn't opened the scroll yet, and he also wanted Wan Zhuo to feel the feeling of the gold and iron body he said. Wan Zhuo tried, and it was true.

"Let me see what's written in it!" Wan Zhuo snatched the scroll, tore it open, and slammed it open.

"Hey, be careful, this is a baby!" Bai Zhang said distressedly.

"I know. ”

Wan Zhuo looked at the crooked words and replied casually. These words, without any calligraphy he knew, seemed to be extremely ugly, and if you looked closely, it seemed to rush into your eyes.

Wan Zhuo tried his best to recognize these words, and muttered: "If there is a thought in the heart, there will be a thought, and there will be ten thousand thoughts." All thoughts are the same, and the purple qi is coming"

"What are you reading? Why can't I understand?" Bai Zhang scratched his head, he hadn't looked at this thing himself. Wan Zhuo ignored the little friend next to him, or rather, he had entered a very wonderful world, and he felt that he should try something. He began to grope for this method to spread throughout his body according to the method he had said.

"Qi enters from the Baihui, penetrates the eyes and acupoints, the five hearts face upward, the qi enters from less yin and less yang, strengthens the heart and lungs, and the qi enters from the whole body, which can reach the heaven and the earth" After running like this for several weeks, Wan Zhuo found that even if his eyes were closed, he seemed to have a trace of qi pulling himself to see the things around him, such as now, Wan Zhuo opened his eyes violently and found that the master and the brothers in the view were here.

Sanyang looked straight at Wan Zhuo and sighed deeply. You said: "The mental method you just learned is based on the outer door of the Hongyin Concept of Ping Lei City 100,000 miles away. What can I say that you can use this to make the first difference?"

Senior Brother said with a solemn face: "Just now, the Five Elements Yuan Qi in the air suddenly became violent, and all the brains poured into this hut It turned out to be like this. ”

"Master?" Wan Zhuo asked softly, although he had made Master angry many times, but this time, Wan Zhuo felt for the first time in his heart that maybe he had punctured something and couldn't make up for it.

"Let's go! I have a letter recommending you to Zhao Lie Daojun. From here, go south, and then east, Qingyun City is. ”

"Master!"

"Let's go! Don't look back in the future, give me this to cause murder!" After Sanyang finished speaking, he took out a package from his back and threw it to Wan Zhuo. And he said, "Don't look back!!"

Wan clumsily stood there steadily, not knowing what mistake he had made, and the master wanted to drive him away. Didn't Master like me the most? Wan Zhuo hugged the package in his arms, and he had already burst into tears, said "Master cherishes," and left with tears.

Bai Zhang saw that Wan Zhuo was gone, and said to Sanyang with a smile: "This matter is still caused by me, and I am also to blame for the expulsion of my junior brother." I also hope that Master will also write a letter of recommendation, so that I can also accompany my junior brother to that Qingyun City. ”

"But your qualifications" "Beiyang Palace's kendo sword flow two saints, and their qualifications are also average. Sanyang Sanren was stunned, only to know that the characters mentioned by this apprentice were from the Zhiwei article. Looking at the determined eyes of his apprentice. Sanyang gently stroked Bai Zhang's cheek and said, "If you don't understand anything in the future, practice more." If your junior brother breaks into a monstrous disaster. And only you can bear more. I have a physical training move, and there are some silver two coils, you can keep it. ”

"Master Xie!" Bai Zhang took these things with a grin. "Alright then, you can go too. ”

"Master cherishes!"