"This?" Cheng Yunfan hesitated for a moment and said, "This book was created by the predecessors of the worldly martial arts, and naturally it is hoped that there will be righteous people to learn and benefit the common people.

Seeing that Wang Chongyang also nodded slightly, then Cheng Yunfan said again: "But don't worry, Dao Chief, I promise that I will not let this book fall into the hands of treacherous people when I am still walking in the red world." ”

"To have such a commitment, Lao Dao is also relieved. Wang Chongyang said with a smile, "In addition, my apprentices are stupid, only Ma Yu and Qiu can become great weapons, and the formation I created was originally to maintain the safety of Chongyang Palace, but I don't have time to see them Xiaocheng, twenty years later, or they can be successful, so, I want to let the Taoist chief in these twenty years, take care of Chongyang Palace, what if?"

When Cheng Yunfan heard this, he was also very surprised, thinking that although twenty years is very short for me as a cultivator, it is really a bit too much for me to spend so long staying here at once.

Seeing Cheng Yunfan's hesitation, Wang Chongyang also felt that his request was too much, so he closed his mouth and didn't say anything. In this way, after another half a year, I was meditating in the courtyard that night, when I saw Ma Yu hurriedly coming over, and reported with a sad face: "Uncle Shi, the old man has just gone away with a crane!"

Cheng Yunfan was also shocked in his heart, how could this generation of grandmasters say that there was no more, and he didn't even see the last side. I also forgot to give someone an answer, in the end, I promised twenty years of thoughtfulness, and a little guilt suddenly rose in my heart. Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and followed Ma Yu to the main hall of Chongyang Palace, only to see the seven sons of Quanzhen, and the rest of them were kneeling there and crying bitterly.

Zhou Botong also looked sad, and saw Cheng Yunfan coming over to greet everyone.

Cheng Yunfan also bowed three times to Wang Chongyang's coffin, but did not open his mouth to comfort a few people.

I saw a strong wind blowing outside the main hall, and a person stood at the door of the main hall angrily, shouting bluntly: "You bull-nosed Taoist priests, acquaintances, quickly hand over the "Nine Yin True Scripture", otherwise a fire will burn your Quanzhen Taoist Temple." Hearing this, the seven sons of Quanzhen knew that the comer was not good, and he was afraid that he would hurt his master's body by fighting in the mourning hall, so he hurriedly went out to intercept it, and several people fought for a few rounds and were quickly defeated.

The man rushed straight in, and then Zhou Botong hurriedly blocked it, but he was invincible after only a few dozen moves, and this person split the coffin in the middle of the hall with a palm without any scruples.

Ma Yu and the others saw Cheng Yunfan, who was standing on the side, but he didn't move at all, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Shi!"

And Zhou Botong also shouted: "Senior brother!"

I saw that the man had just leaned in half of his body, and he was shot at the center of his eyebrows by a yang finger, and he fell out of Chongyang Palace on his back.

And Wang Chongyang in the coffin actually sat up, as if he was a corpse, and his face was extremely pale.

"Master, senior brother!" Quan Zhen Qizi and Zhou Botong hurriedly helped Wang Chongyang out of the coffin. When Wang Chongyang sat down on the futon, several people sat down one after another, and said happily, "It turns out that the master (senior brother) is not dead!"

"Listen, a few of you!" Wang Chongyang said slowly after looking at Quanzhen Qizi and Zhou Botong, "This time I cheated to death, and used a yang finger to break Ouyang Feng's toad skill, he was seriously injured, and he will definitely not come again in five years. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Cheng Yunfan again, and then said to the Seventh Son of Quanzhen and Zhou Botong: "You remember, all the disciples of my whole town sect are not allowed to practice this scripture and martial arts?

"Yes!" they all said in unison.

Wang Chongyang was out of breath at this time, and looked at Cheng Yunfan with his last breath, before he could speak, the soul gathering bead in Cheng Yunfan's arms had already lit up, and it turned out that the natal true yuan of this great benevolent person was about to arrive.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan thought that during his time in Chongyang Palace, the old Taoist priest had many points to himself, as well as the vacant sword, and the old Taoist also generously said "Taoist friends are blessed by the world." Thinking of this, he hurriedly bent down and leaned into Wang Chongyang's ear and said, "Dao Chief, don't worry, I will meditate here for twenty years!"

Hearing this, Wang Chongyang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Listen, all of you, after I passed away, your Uncle Zhou has an errand to do when he goes down the mountain, and your Uncle Yunfan sits in Chongyang Palace, as if he was a teacher and student, and he is treated as a good student, and he must not be neglected in the slightest. ”

Speaking of this, he passed away with a smile.

Everyone was crying bitterly, Cheng Yunfan saw this, and couldn't bear it, facing his Dharma body, after solemnly bowing three times, he said expressionlessly: "You are good to prepare for the future affairs of the Taoist, after the aftermath is over, Zhou Daochang, you will go down the mountain as soon as possible and handle the errands, Ma Yu, you will preside over the affairs of the Chongyang Palace Sect, Qiu Chuji, you will supervise the senior brothers and the disciples to practice the sword and drill the formation, Sun Buer, you will take charge of the classics and exercises in the sect, and answer questions to the disciples." ”

When everyone heard this, they all bowed down and said, "I respectfully follow the arrangement of my uncle (Taoist friend)!"

Cheng Yunfan then slowly walked out of the main hall, looking at the bright moon outside, thinking that a generation of heroes and a generation of high daos passed away like this, and his heart was quite unpleasant, and he didn't move for a long time.

People die like lights go out, whether they are ordinary people or cultivators, if they really can't break through and can't jump out of reincarnation, then that day will inevitably come after all, but sooner or later.

I remembered that Master Zhengyangzi explained to himself the "Xuanyuan Zhi Treatise on Tribulation", which clearly said: "Heaven and earth have calamities, all laws are impermanent, and it is the principle of nature to live in bad emptiness, and the unity of ten thousand eight hundred years is for one meeting, one meeting and one small calamity, and twelve will be one great tribulation, which should be 129,600 years old; ”

Thinking of Li Taibai's poem in the previous life, "The sun and the moon wither, and the heaven and the earth will be destroyed", I can't help but have a new understanding of immortality.

If it is really possible to live forever, it is undoubtedly the one who preaches the Tao under the Heavenly Dao, but it is easy to preach the Tao, and it is even more difficult to become holy, from the words of the former Golden Flame Brother, it can be inferred that there are three saints in the Xuanyuan world, probably the three brands of Hongmeng Dao Ancestor, Mengti Patriarch and Wahuang Holy Mother that I saw in the Baiyun Temple, maybe in the 129,600-year-old catastrophe, only these three will not die and disappear.

If you really want to pursue it, you should look at them.

Only in this way can I live up to my hard work in cultivating the Dao, and only in this way can I live up to such hardships and practice alone in several worlds.

Cheng Yunfan has unconsciously raised his understanding and pursuit of the Great Dao to an unprecedented height, no longer satisfying the Tao of becoming an immortal, his Dao is the real immortality, the grasp of the natural principle of the universe, and the integration of the Tao of heaven and earth.

This heaven and earth also seemed to sense his Dao heart, and layers of gray chaotic light were planted on his body, and it was said that only those who were favored by the chaotic light could have the possibility of becoming holy.

Cheng Yunfan didn't know if he would become holy, but at least he thought of these and worked hard to pursue them.

This is already much higher than the thousands of cultivators who don't know how many thousands of cultivators have attained the Dao mind and understanding.

I don't know how long it was, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji walked out of the main hall, and said to Cheng Yunfan, who was still admiring the moon alone: "Uncle Shi, it's cold outside at night, you better go back to the courtyard to retreat!

"Hmm!" Cheng Yunfan looked at the two of them and said, "You can't waste your martial arts, I can teach you some small Taoist techniques in the future, but you can't show off in front of the people under the mountain, besides, go and ask Tan to bring it over." ”

Qiu Chuji hurried over and called Tan Chuduan.

Cheng Yunfan looked at the mediocre Taoist in front of him, and said indifferently: "You are the eldest true son Tan Chuduan?"

"Yes, Uncle Shi, I don't know what Uncle Shi has taught when he calls his disciples?" Tan Chuduan hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully.

Cheng Yunfan glanced at Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu, the two of them understood, and quickly retreated into the hall, not daring to eavesdrop on them. Cheng Yunfan took out a small silver line armor from his arms, which was a low-grade defensive armor, and said: "This thing, from today onwards, will be worn on your body all the time, or it may be able to save your life at a critical moment, so that you can practice swordsmanship, cultivate the Tao and enlighten the heart, go!"

Tan Chuduan hurriedly continued this thing, only to see that the thing that was still a small lump just now became bigger in his hand, and he knew that it was a baby, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you Uncle for your kindness!"

Three days later, Wang Chongyang was buried, and after the funeral was completed, Zhou Botong went down the mountain and came to ask for advice.

Cheng Yunfan just reminded lightly: "Remember to see a pregnant woman, and don't talk to her!"

Zhou Botong was still a little surprised as to what this meant, did he suspect that he and that Zhou Guifei had been secretly married, and had another personal affair, and fled from Chongyang Palace, but he understood it wrongly. In fact, Cheng Yunfan wanted to say that he didn't want Huang Yaoshi's wife, who was already pregnant, to meet and talk to him, leading to the next thing, but he didn't know, not to mention Huang Yaoshi at that time, even Ah Heng himself didn't know that he was pregnant, which was really not as good as heaven.

The days that followed, like flowing water, Cheng Yunfan taught a few people the technique of taking objects in the air, as well as the light body technique and the body purification technique. These three spells are enough, no matter how much they can't comprehend, how much they can comprehend depends on their chances.

In the first few years, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen often came to say hello, but seeing that Cheng Yunfan had been closed, they all felt that he should retreat and practice, and slowly came less. This time, Cheng Yunfan was indeed in retreat, but when he woke up again, he had already reached the peak cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, and it was already the day when the twenty-year performance period expired.

After thinking about it, he left a note at the gate of the courtyard and said: "The promise has been fulfilled, I will leave, and there will be a period later!"