After separating from Wang Xin, Zhang Budong took the ruffian dragon back to Xiangyu Peak.

When I went to pay homage to the master, I learned from the six-eared macaque that the master Hyacinth was in retreat and would not leave the gate for a short time.

Zhang Budong didn't wait any longer, and left his master's cave and came to Xiangyu Peak's cultivation room.

First of all, he took out all kinds of materials bought in the fang market to improve the ruffian dragon, all kinds of spiritual liquid, strengthening liquid, magic weapon armor and the like.

Then he worked hard for nearly half a month according to different methods, and finally raised the ruffian dragon to the eighth level of qi training, and the cultivation speed of the ruffian dragon can be said to have reached a level that other cultivators' natal spirit beasts usually take two years to reach.

The ruffian dragon is worthy of being an innate spirit beast, and its absorption and digestion of various substances are much stronger than other spirit beasts.

The next thing the ruffian dragon has to do is to slowly digest it steadily, because there are still a lot of elixirs left in the body, but this process does not need Zhang Budong.

"Finally used up all the things I bought in the market, the ruffian dragon has been your uncle and my younger brother for half a month, you remember it for me. If you can't be relied on when fighting, don't blame me for practicing Lanzhou ramen with you. ”

Zhang Budong used the last wisp of Fengling Qi used to strengthen his speed to cross into the meridians of the ruffian dragon with his true qi, thought about the hard work of half a month, and complained to the ruffian dragon.

"Boss, don't worry. Now that I have practiced qi at the eighth level, I can kill a spirit beast at the ninth level of qi cultivation in the form of a little green snake. Turning into a green dragon is the eleventh or twelfth layer, and I am not afraid, when I finish absorbing the residual elixir in my body. It can be even more powerful, and it will definitely not disgrace you and not let your efforts be in vain. ”

Ruffian Zilong has enjoyed a bit of VIP treatment in the past half a month, and when he heard the faint threat in Zhang Budong's words, he immediately made a guarantee.

"Okay, it is estimated that there will be no disciples in the late stage of Qi cultivation to participate in the Beast Fighting Competition, they have all participated, and the rest are basically beginner and intermediate disciples. You go to Xiangyu Peak to practice with the little monkey, and I will also retreat and cultivate, and strive to break through the fifth layer of qi training. ”

Zhang Budong waved his hand and asked the ruffian dragon to go to the six-eared macaque to play around, so that he could digest the elixir and increase his combat experience.

The ruffian dragon did listen to him and went out to fight the six-eared macaque, because it had been agreed that if he defeated the six-eared macaque in the same realm, he would be the overlord of Xiangyu Peak, and he was looking forward to it.

After the ruffian left, Zhang Budong saw that the aura of the Spirit Gathering Array was still abundant, so he took out the pot of enlightenment tea that Ning Cai'er had made for him, because this teapot was also a magic weapon, so the tea was still hot.

There is a saying: Drinking tea is not hot to the mouth, it is better to drink cold water.

Shouldn't this enlightenment tea be drunk like this?

Zhang Budong was going to drink this pot of enlightenment tea first to see what was different.

Let's see what exactly is meant by the so-called implication of Tao rhyme?

After the tea filled with the smell of the avenue entered his mouth, Zhang Budong felt as if his whole person had left his body.

It's different from the feeling of entering the copper leaf world, because in the copper leaf world, he has a body.

At this time, this fluttering feeling seemed to be bound by the body, and in a trance, Zhang Budong seemed to have entered a dream.

When Zhang Budong opened his eyes again, he saw a high mountain in front of him.

Vaguely, it seems to be the Spirit Beast Peak of the Imperial Beast Sect Master, but there are no immortal palace pavilions on it that I have seen.

On the contrary, there are only a few thatched huts, and there are no Lingfeng caves occupied by those sect elders around.

"Let's go. Little brother, Lingshouzi's seniors are about to start preaching. I went late, but I couldn't hear it. ”

A rustic voice suddenly came from Zhang Budong's ear and said.

Zhang Budong Xunyin looked over and found that there was a man dressed as a farmer beside him, who was talking to himself with a smile on his face.

Wait, what? Didn't you just drink the Enlightenment Tea? Could it be that the function of this Enlightenment Tea is to have the opportunity to listen to the sermons of the ancestors of the first generation, and I can't complain that those elders who transform the gods also often drink the Enlightenment Tea?

This is a generation of old ancestor Lingshouzi, who almost didn't create a world of existence. His understanding of the Tao is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Do Lingshouzi's predecessors often preach, do you understand?" Zhang Budong asked him about the peasant-like man as he kept up with him.

"Lingshouzi's predecessors would give a lecture one day a month, and many people around him would come to listen to the sermon. Even the spirit animals from the mountains are coming. I'm a farmer, and I can't understand the words of Lingshouzi's predecessors, but every time I come to hear it, I'm refreshed, and I've been disease-free for a long time. ”

The farmer-like man grinned and explained to Zhang Budong.

"What will happen if you understand it?" Zhang Budong saw that the farmer really didn't have the aura of cultivation on his body, and he was just an ordinary person.

However, it has more vitality than ordinary people, and it should live a long life.

"If you can understand it, you will have the opportunity to be included in the door wall by your predecessors and follow your predecessors to practice. Little brother, don't be too ambitious, let's hurry up. After the farmer said this to Zhang Budong, he quickened his pace and walked towards the Spirit Beast Peak.

Zhang Budong also quickened his pace, and the closer he got to the Spirit Beast Peak, he found that there were more and more people.

Some of the people who came to hear the sermons were drooping children and yellow-haired old men.

There are even pregnant women with big bellies, and it seems that they do not really come to listen to the sermon, but more to pray for a safe body and hope for the happiness and fulfillment of the family.

Zhang Budong looked at these mortals and suddenly had a deeper understanding of why he cultivated.

Cultivating the Tao is cultivating the heart.

What is pursued is not the unparalleled power, and the lifespan of ordinary people dozens or hundreds of times.

Rather, in order to protect the happiness and happiness that ordinary people aspire to, the cultivator is the guardian of the world order and the protector of the thousands of ordinary people who do not have the cause for cultivation.

Zhang Budong is becoming more and more clear about the road he wants to walk in the future, the smooth sailing during this period of time has made him lose what he is cultivating, and now he feels that it is to make his parents and brothers happy, and let the people he can take care of be happy and healthy, which is the motivation for his cultivation.

Not to mention the beautiful scenery along the way, all kinds of beings.

Zhang Budong also came to a platform on the top of the mountain, compared with the layout of the Spirit Beast Mountain seen in reality, Zhang Budong remembered that this place has been built into an ancestral hall, and all generations of ascending ancestors and sitting patriarchs have ranked to worship here.

I saw that there was a simple stone platform in front of the platform, and there was no such delicate futon as it was handed down to later generations.

There is only one thing on the stone platform that can only be called a mat with a very simple color, and it looks like the common people who came to listen to the sermon felt sorry for the predecessors of Lingshouzi.

There were four Taoist boys standing on both sides of the platform, and one of them, Zhang Budong, actually looked a little similar to Ning Cai'er, guessing that this might be the ancestor's tea-serving boy, that is, the ancestor of the Ning family.

The people who came to hear the sermon were not in a state of panic.

The scene was unusually harmonious, and everyone sat on the ground at will.

Those who have a cushion sit on the cushion, and those who don't sit directly on the ground. There was happiness and calm on everyone's faces, and the atmosphere of the entire pulpit was peaceful.

Zhang Budong was also infected, sat down casually, and waited quietly to appreciate the demeanor of a generation of ancestor Lingshouzi.

Soon, a spirit crane flew in the western sky, and a young man with fairy wind bones sat on the spirit crane.

It was not the old man with the fairy wind and bones that Zhang Budong imagined, but a young man who looked only in his twenties.

This monk who drove the crane to the west should be a spirit beast, I saw him float down on the simple stone platform, waved his hand to accept the spirit crane, and then said to the audience: "The Tao should not be passed on lightly. ”

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