Daoist Qinghuai glanced back at him, as if he was a little amused.

"I Xiaowei Mountain Cave Tianzhong Heaven and Earth were born from the creation, located in the unknowable place outside the world, the east and west cover thousands of miles, thousands of peaks compete for show, ten thousand ravines compete for the stream, among which the five mountains and seventy-two peaks are respected, how can you think of the two together in a small Taoist temple in this poor mountain and bad water?" Qinghuai Taoist priest said helplessly, "This Taoist temple is just a place for poor people to walk in the world, you stay here for a while, and after the beginning of spring, you can return to the mountain after finishing things." ”

Zhang Qian suddenly looked up, and saw that the gate of the mountain was wide open.

At the moment, from the host to the real person, down to the Taoist attendants, the front and back lead, the two of them will be taken to the back hall, please worship the cloud boat at the incense place in the front hall.

Wait for the Qinghuai Taoist priest to sit down in the middle, the boy offers tea, Zhang Qian is a disciple selected by Xiaowei Mountain, although the qualification has not been established, but the future is immeasurable, naturally more respectful than these fire monks in the world, a few people in the view do not dare to slack off, into the fast offering, water and land are ready.

At the end of the fast, the Taoist priest Qinghuai asked the host of the temple: "Have you sent offerings to various places this year?"

"It's all there. The Taoist replied respectfully, and then instructed the Taoist boy to take a book, which seemed to be an account book, and gave it to him.

Qinghuai Taoist priest flipped through the two pages at random, stroked his head and beard, quite satisfied, and said to himself: "When the thirty-six disciples are selected, the task assigned by the mountain gate this year will be considered a successful completion, and I can also get rid of this mundane work and concentrate on cultivation." As if he had remembered something, he said to the presiding officer of the meditation, "Go and arrange a quiet room, and you will be able to understand the rules and precepts of the door these days, so that you will not cause trouble in the future." ”

"Yes. The host rolled up the dust, bowed his hand, and said to Zhang Qian: "Son, please come with me." ”

Zhang Qian glanced at the Qinghuai Taoist priest, saw that he drank tea by himself and did not pay attention, so he went to the backyard with the host, this mountain Taoist temple is quite quiet, there are several courtyards built near the cliff, it seems to be a pilgrim's residence, but this deep mountain is deserted, these rooms are idle, he was arranged in a quiet room in front of the court, so far after staying, three meals a day are delivered, and there are Taoist children in the living room.

The next day, the presiding officer of Guanzhong personally sent a stack of scriptures, involving precepts, exegesis, and teachings, but there was no way to practice.

Now he has not yet entered the ordination, not counting the disciples of the Xiaowei Mountain Cave, it is reasonable not to teach him the method of cultivation, but the Taoist priest in this view is still polite to him, since the change of his giant acupoint, the daily amount of food is extremely terrifying, a meal is worth the needs of four or five Taoist children in the view of a day, but the host has not said much, just responds to requests, and does not come to bother, Zhang Qian lived for a few days, all dissatisfied.

In this way, after he finished his precepts after tea and dinner, he would also have a lot of opportunities to cultivate the Dao Yuan technique.

The first layer of Dao Yuan's technique is the spiritual and physical realm, and there are also subtle divisions.

The first is the toughness of the skin and flesh, after reaching this heavy realm, not only the strength is greatly increased, the skin and flesh around the body are softer and harder like cow leather, and the ordinary sharp blade is difficult to damage in the slightest, but the skin and flesh are not strong enough to be tightly tied, and they cannot withstand the blow of a blunt weapon.

Zhang Qian used to be running around for life, although the martial arts were very useful, but they were not as single-minded as they are now, so this abyss technique can reach the first realm of refining skin and flesh, and it is not yet complete, otherwise it would not be so embarrassing to kill those officials that day.

If you reach the second realm, the veins on the surface of the body are unblocked, and between the qi and blood, the whole body is like wearing an iron coat, and it is difficult to damage even if you are struck with a whip.

The third realm is more mysterious than the first realm, with soft scales that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, water and fire are invulnerable, and even the flying swords used by cultivators are difficult to cut the skin, and there are even more powerful tigers, if you can step into this realm, your combat power should not be underestimated.

As for the consummation realm, the soft scales around the body are all gone, the skin is like mutton fat and white jade, which seems to be delicate and easy to break, but in fact, King Kong is not bad, and the pores around the body are all closed, the body no longer sweats, does not exude a trace of body odor, even if it is damaged, it can close the wound in a moment, almost holy body.

Zhang Qian didn't know how he went to Xiaoweishan to create himself, and he didn't know which of the 369 grades his qualifications could be ranked.

But he understood that the Dao Yuan technique was his biggest reliance now, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

For seven or eight days, he was concentrating on cultivating this technique, and his painstaking efforts, coupled with the huge amount of heart meridian qi and blood collected by the Juque Acupoint every day, made him practice the first realm of the skin and flesh realm to perfection in just a few days, and when he performed the boxing routine, he faintly felt that the skin was like an earthworm running rampant.

This is a sign of the appearance of the subcutaneous meridians!

Since that day of separation, Zhang Qian has never seen the Qinghuai Taoist side, listening to the Taoist Tong, he is going to Yizhou East Three Dao Inspector Demon Sect in the world's foundation, although the cultivator is far away from the world, but after all, it is inevitable that the drag of the wealth and land of the law couple, to support a huge sect, it is bound to require a huge amount of wealth, the vast majority of which are from the world, until a month later, can not be seen.

After the Qinghuai Daoist introduced a group of disciples, he left again, and Zhang Qian did not have much communication with him.

It is also human nature to think about it, among the new more than ten disciples, its centrality is not a few of his ruthless generations, and there are countless talents who are better than him, one of them is even a Taoist sixteen-year jinshi background, and a few others also have good achievements in the secular martial arts, in addition, it is some people who inherit the order, the ancestors have always been worshiped under the gate of this small Wei Mountain, although there is nothing outstanding, but it has a lot of origin with the Demon Sect, and I know whether there is a background in the mountain gate.

In this way, Zhang Qian, the person who picked it up halfway, is insignificant, and at most it can be used to make up the numbers.

He didn't care about this, and he didn't have much contact with these new disciples, and he just practiced behind closed doors every day and became familiar with the Taoist lessons, and it took a hundred days in a flash.

The weather is getting warmer, the mountains can not feel the change of climate, but the sound of insects and birds in the mountains and fields is gradually increasing, this day's homework is stopped, Zhang Qian closed the scriptures and walked to the courtyard, began to practice, boxing routines are heartfelt, and there is no rigid routine, but there is a ubiquitous artistic conception.

Between the ups and downs, I saw that thin meridians appeared under the skin of his body, as if weaving a layer of iron net.

After some effort, I only felt that the food in my stomach was digested, and I was about to go back to the house to get the two extra pieces of beef that I had asked for in the morning, and suddenly felt a cool breeze coming, and looked up, only to see a canopy boat in the clouds in the distance, and it was vaguely seen that the boat was bustling with more than a dozen people, but it fell in the front yard of the Taoist temple in a moment, and then I heard the noise of the four houses, thinking that those disciples went to greet them.

Zhang Qian went back to the house and ate in a hurry, thinking for a while, tomorrow is the day of the beginning of spring.

After all, the Qinghuai Taoist priest is the one he guides the way, and he is not too lazy, so he also went to the front yard to wait, and in the future, he may have to take care of him when he enters the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.

But it should not be underestimated, it is slightly inferior to the peak master, and it is directly governed by the five mountains, so it is easier to contact big people such as the elders of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Qian has read a lot of door rules and precepts these days, and he also has some understanding of the small Wei Mountain, and he is not like the black feeling in his eyes when he came, and when he walked to the front hall, he saw that the Qinghuai Taoist priest led seventeen new disciples to the back hall, Zhang Qian hurriedly avoided the crowd on both sides and saluted to greet each other.

Qinghuai Daoist still has an impression of him, after all, killing five people in a row on the street is also unique among these thirty-six disciples.

But it's just a nod of the head, and there aren't many words.

Zhang Qian's eyes wandered slightly, and suddenly saw a familiar face in the group of people, and suddenly his heart jumped violently, and a burst of killing intent couldn't help but be revealed, he thought that if he entered the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, the worldly enmity and hatred would have nothing to do with him, although Yang Jiye made the poisonous plan to frame himself, but after the Qinghuai Taoist rescued him on the street, this grievance was over, and he couldn't forget it, after all, one world and one world, the two worlds were rarely involved.

But he never expected to see Yang Jiye in this deep mountain Taoist temple!

This also means that Yang Jiye must also be one of the descendants of the Demon Sect, and with this grievance here, he and he will definitely not be able to coexist in the future.

The enmity of the world has been brought out of the world!

"It's really a grievance. Zhang Qian's brows furrowed slightly, but in the hindrance of the Qinghuai Daoist, he couldn't kill him on the spot, and when he closed his gaze, Yang Jiye also seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes came back, first revealing a deep sense of surprise, and then full of killing intent.

The killing intent that Zhang Qian's heart had converged was suddenly stirred.

The enmity between the two had nothing to do with him, Zhang Qian wanted to give up, at least not to pursue it for now, but he didn't expect this guy to have murderous intent towards him.

If you do, I will tolerate you.

Swept his eyes obliquely, and saw that the Qinghuai Taoist priest was led into the hall by the Taoist temple host, and he thought that the whip was beyond the reach of this place, and the killing intent in his heart was no longer restrained, and he jumped out of the crowd, like a tiger jumping over a stream, grabbed it in a few steps, and punched Yang Jiye's eyebrows.

This Yang Jiye has a belly of femininity and bad water, but he is a scholar who has no power to restrain chickens.

Zhang Qian's punch used the strength of his whole body, if there were no variables, he would be able to beat him to death, just as he was approaching with a punch, a Taoist boy next to him shook his sleeves, and the shadow in his palm was sufficient, and the wide sleeves actually rolled his powerful punch into it.

Then his punch seemed to sink into the mud, and his strength was completely dissolved.

Although the usual only focus on the kung fu of meditation and spitting, but the five organs are reconciled, and there is also a strength that cannot be underestimated when fighting with others.

If you have outstanding qualifications, how can you be a Taoist child in this worldly Taoist temple?

Although Zhang Qian does not know the method of building a foundation, the technique of Dao Yuan has its own unusualness, and now he has practiced to the realm of the looming meridians, and he has the power to tear apart the tiger and leopard.

After this boy stopped him for a while, Zhang Qian was annoyed and ashamed, stepped on his feet, and the follow-up force suddenly exploded, and the wide sleeve wrapped around his hand was broken into rags, splashing everywhere, and the whole person was also thrown out by this brutal force, if it weren't for someone in the crowd who reached out to help him, he would have fallen miserably, but Zhang Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and after knocking him away, he shook his shoulders violently, and a blue-black fist suddenly smashed out.

Between the shots, the wind is like a tide!

The killing intent as strong as fire is hidden in it, and it is undisguised, as if he wants to tear Yang Jiye into a pile of minced meat before he will give up!