After galloping for about half an hour, he came to a relatively barren mountain range, Chen Yun carefully hid the 'Yanshen Treasure Book', typed out the seal, and hid it.

Although the injury is not severe, it must be completely restored, after all, now the true yuan that Yang Yanyu has entered and sealed in his arm has been used up, and if he encounters great danger again, it is too dangerous if he is not in good condition.

Chen Yun spent three days in the 'Yanshen Treasure Book' to heal his injuries, and completely recovered the injuries on his body that had been shocked by the turtle dragon ding.

Three days later, Chen Yun returned to the seven wooden houses from the edge of the small peach forest.

The seven wooden houses, in fact, have nothing special, except for the largest house that is arranged with the Tiangang Cultivation God Array, the rest are mainly used for bedrooms and living rooms, although some daily necessities are placed, and the style is also simple, but there is nothing peculiar.

Chen Yun sat on a chair in a living room, sipping the 'Green Wave Clear Spring' wine brought from the Zhou family, while thinking about the things he encountered during this time.

Of course, the wine that Chen Yun drank was not the bottle of good wine that only had two bottles left in the Zhou family, but the ordinary Zhou Tai Fook sent it and kept it privately, and the rest of the slightly worse high-grade good wine, in the past month, Chen Yun had three or five bottles in his hand.

"That purple-clothed man named Meng Jue must have followed me all the way from the Zhou family, so has he been hiding in the Zhou family, or has he appeared temporarily? If he has been hiding in the Zhou family, with his skills, he should have taken this space magic weapon in his hand a long time ago. But if that's not the case, why is he so clear about me getting this magic weapon from the Zhou family?"

Chen Yun asked secretly in his heart while drinking.

"The man claimed to be a demon patroller. I have never heard Jintian or Zhang Wen Zhang Wu mention a sect with this identity, which is not quite like the identity of the younger brother of a sect, and this person finally mentioned Zhongzhou Bei. Meng Keshan, could it be that he lives near Meng Keshan? Although this man is cold-spoken, he is a man of his word, otherwise even if I can hurt him, I may die! Then why did he let me go, I have never seen him?"

Chen Yun pondered for a long time in this 'Treasure of the Gods'. I couldn't figure it out, so I typed out the seal recipe and came out with the 'Yanshen Treasure Book'.

Then. Outside, it was early in the morning, and a red first day rose from the horizon, making people feel a little warm.

"I can't figure it out. Just let it be. Let's go and meet the 'strange man' that Zhou Shuyan said!"

Chen Yun, on the back of the silver carving, flew all the way to the north.

In less than two days, Chen Yun came to the place called Qinglong Town, which was called Qinglong Town.

Chen Yun didn't fall off the clouds, but flew towards the east of Qinglong Town, sure enough. The silver eagle had not flown for half an hour before he found an extremely majestic mountain outside the town. This mountain range is about twenty or thirty miles long, the mountains are lush with trees, and sometimes woodcutters come out of the mountains to carry firewood.

Chen Yun fell from a no-man's land, hid the silver carving in the 'Yanshen Treasure Book', and galloped towards a mountain road.

Although the mountain road is difficult to pass from time to time, it is nothing to Chen Yun for a long time.

As soon as he didn't gallop for a moment, Chen Yun heard a person in the distance, walking along the mountain road, singing and striding towards him.

The sky is like a dome covering the four wilderness -

The world has been busy for a hundred years.

The time between black and white.

Only the great Taoist master is free-

The singing is impassioned, and it is especially loud in this uninhabited mountain gorge!

When Chen Yun was less than fifty zhang away from that person, he saw that the man was a man in his thirties, dressed in cloth, and with an unusual bearing.

Chen Yun thought to himself, this person has a good demeanor, his instrument is not ordinary, and he is not a monk, could it be An Tianyang.

When the distance between the two was less than ten zhang, Chen Yun clenched his fists and said loudly: "Hello brother, may I ask if this place is Fuyi Mountain?"

When the cloth-clothed man saw Chen Yun stopping him, he didn't panic, and said calmly: "Yes, this place is Fuyi Mountain!"

"Then ask Brother Tai again, are you An Tianyang?"

"Brother Tai recognized the wrong person, I'm not Mr. Tianyang!"

"Then may I ask Brother Tai, does the Tianyang Daoist live in this place?"

The cloth-clothed man observed Chen Yun with surprise with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai, when you came to Fuyi Mountain, you actually asked if the Tianyang Daoist lived in this place?

"Why does Brother Tai want to laugh at me?"

"Because within a radius of about 100 miles, adults and children all know that there is a Tianyang Taoist who lives in this place, Brother Tai asked me like this, why don't I feel funny?"

"How can I find the residence of the Tianyang Daoist?" said Chen Yun politely.

"Alas, you also heard about Brother Tianyang's chess skills, and you want to come and learn about it, right? However, I advise you not to go today!"

"Why?"

"Because, today, Brother Tianyang is playing against several chess masters in Qinglong Town, and he has no chance to go, so it's better to come another day!"

"Brother Tai told me that it doesn't matter, I'm not here to play chess, I'm here to deliver letters!"

"Oh, send the letter, well, follow this road, go straight ahead for about three miles, then turn left into a valley, and you'll be there!"

"Thank you, brother!" Chen Yun finished speaking, and after saluting with his fists, he galloped forward.

The cloth-clothed man didn't think much about it, but threw off his big stride and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

It took Chen Yun less than a moment to come to a mountain gorge.

This valley is not large, about three or four miles in circumference, and there are dense forests and bamboos, and there is a small stream flowing through the gorge, and the water of the stream is crystal clear.

Deep in the valley, on the edge of the stream, there are five or six exquisite wooden houses, surrounded by a fence with a radius of more than ten zhang.

Outside the wooden house, dozens of white geese are also free-range, playing in the stream.

Chen Yun, when he ran towards the wooden house, when he was less than thirty zhang or so, saw about six or seven people outside the wooden house, surrounding a few tables and chairs, playing a game.

In the middle sat a young man dressed in white and with a beautiful face. He is about 20 years old, holding a bamboo fan in his hand and shaking it slightly.

Although they were far away, Chen Yun could still see that this person was not ordinary, and his temperament was elegant and free. Behind the man in white stood two eleven or twelve-year-old boys, a man and a girl.

There were four tables across from the man in white. On each table, there was actually a pair of Go, and there was a man at each table. It seems to be in the middle of contemplation.

The man in white actually played against the four of them in a one-on-four game, and he seemed to be in a relaxed state.

But none of these were enough to surprise Chen Yun, what surprised Chen Yun was that this man in white was blindfolded by silk cloth!

It turned out that he made every move. It's all the Tong next to him, in the direction of telling him to fall, and then he is talking to the Tong next to him. Let the children help them fall.

The man in white can't be one against four, and he actually plays blind chess with the other party.

Chen Yun, about five or six feet away from the fence wall. Stopped. Didn't immediately interrupt the game between them.

If you were the rest of the monks, how could you spend time waiting on the sidelines because of these few mortals!

But Chen Yun thinks differently, even mortals have their dignity and integrity, and if they interrupt others for no reason, it is also annoying.

About an hour later, one of the four people playing against the man in white was on the left. With a long sigh, he threw in the towel.

And then less than a quarter of an hour. The other three also threw one by one and were defeated.

"Originally, I killed Brother Tianyang with three friends of the same way, and wanted to avenge the fiasco of Wumu last time, alas, I lost again, Brother Tianyang's chess skills are really amazing, I will say goodbye and come back to visit when I have time!" said a thirty-year-old man in Tsing Yi among the four of them.

Na An Tianyang untied the silk cloth on his eyes, laughed loudly and said: "What kind of big hatred, Brother Pang has a heart for revenge, it is difficult to think quietly, such as Brother Pang, the spirit is more focused, and he is also a good opponent of Tianyang." Please go slowly, Tianyang will not be far away!"

The four men didn't say much, but gave up their hands slightly, and then turned away.

At this time, An Tianyang had already seen Chen Yun five or six zhang away, in fact, after he finished playing chess, the boy next to him told him that Chen Yun had been watching from the sidelines just now.

"This brother Tai has been watching chess from a distance, I don't know if I have any advice?" An Tianyang still admired Chen Yunneng for waiting quietly for more than an hour and not disturbing Yaxing.

Chen Yun smiled slightly and walked towards the wooden house.

"I, Chen Yun, didn't come to play chess with Brother Tianyang, I was entrusted by someone to deliver a letter!"

As Chen Yun spoke, he generally observed An Tianyang, and found that An Tianyang did not have any monk's aura on his body, and he was a real mortal.

But the feeling that An Tianyang gave Chen Yun, in terms of temperament and demeanor, was even better than his second senior brother Jintian.

Jintian is free and easy with a little unrestrained, and this An Tianyang is free and easy, with a kind of elegant and elegant temperament.

"It's really rare that this person didn't breathe in the vitality of heaven and earth, cultivated the Dao Law, and actually had such an extraordinary temperament!" Chen Yun thought to himself.

"Oh, Brother Chen, I actually came here to deliver a letter, I don't know why someone sent a letter?" An Tianyang was slightly puzzled.

"It's five hundred miles away, a girl surnamed Zhou in Yangliu Town!"

An Tianyang, who was outside Chen Yun's three zhangs, heard Chen Yun's words, his eyes were a little surprised, but he was a little happy.

"Brother Chen, is it true? Is Shuyan okay lately? Could it be that Brother Chen is also a cultivator, if so, I can't afford to run for my An Tianyang's business today!" An Tianyang bowed to Chen Yun and thanked him as he spoke.

For mortals who have not cultivated, even if they are honored and rich, they are very respectful when they meet a monk.

"Brother Tianyang doesn't have to be polite, Zhou Shuyan Daoyou and I are also friends, you can take this letter. As Chen Yun spoke, Zhen Yuan urged Zhou Shuyan to call his own letter and threw it into An Tianyang's hands.

"Xiaocui, Xiaoshan, clean up this courtyard, and then hurry up to make a pot of excellent Maojian tea, I have something to talk about with Brother Chen!" That day, Yang Ming took the letter, and did not look eagerly, but instructed Tong to make tea to entertain Chen Yun.

"Brother Chen, if you don't like the humble house, just follow me to the room to sit down for a while, I read the letter, maybe I want to ask Brother Chen a few questions!" When An Tianyang spoke, although he was very polite, his expression was quiet and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, which was very different from the situation of ordinary mortals when they saw monks.

Chen Yun smiled slightly, thinking to himself, in Zhou Shuyan's house, he almost fell into a small problem with good wine, and he would not come to An Tianyang here, and he would fall in love with drinking tea again.

The two went to an elegant living room to sit down with the guests and hosts, and at this time, An Tianyang opened the letter sent by Chen Yun and looked down slowly.

The contents of the letter. Although Chen Yun heard Zhou Shuyan say that it was an agreement, what kind of agreement was it. I don't know.

An Tianyang's expression was calm at first, but when he saw it later, he was actually a little excited, and when he looked up at the outside of the house, his expression was gloomy and thoughtful.

"Brother Chen, An Tianyang. There is one thing to inquire!" After thinking silently for a while, An Tianyang actually said to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun listened to An Tianyang's words, although there was something strange. But he still said kindly: "Brother Tianyang, it's okay to ask!"

"You monks, if you want to achieve something in your cultivation, do you have to pay attention to the physique with spiritual roots? If you don't have a spiritual root, is it impossible to cultivate?"

An Tianyang asked. Although his words were calm, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"My master also told me about this, monk, you must have a spiritual root physique, but this kind of spiritual root physique is divided into many kinds, and the relatively common ones are probably divided into pseudo spiritual roots and hidden spiritual roots. True Spiritual Root. It is almost difficult for people with pseudo-spiritual roots to cultivate, and the hidden spiritual roots and true spiritual roots are suitable for cultivation. I don't know why Brother Tianyang asked such a question?"

When Chen Yun said this, he actually only told An Tianyang about the spiritual roots in the cultivation of the 'four roots', but Chen Yun's master once said that the 'wisdom root', 'knowledge root' and 'sex root' Chen Yun didn't know.

In fact, the further you go in the cultivation of the Dao, the less dependent you are on the spiritual roots, but the requirements for the other three roots are very high. The problem is that if you can't cultivate the Five Elements Holy Child, who can deeply understand the truth, and if you don't have a good spiritual root physique, how many people can cultivate to the sixth or even more than the sixth realm!

"Could it be that the pseudo-spiritual root really can't be cultivated?" An Tianyang asked gloomily, as if talking to himself.

"Could it be that Brother Tianyang also wants to go to the Tao, but I see that Brother Tianyang is blindfolded and playing against four people, and he can also win, he must be not ordinary, if he cultivates, maybe he will have achievements!"

"It's no secret, the younger brother had met a monk with advanced cultivation before, but the man said that the younger brother was exactly the pseudo-spiritual root physique that Brother Chen said, although the person has some intelligence, but the cultivation is too slow, so he didn't accept me as an apprentice. But that person also saw that I was a little smart, so he left me in the monastery city, and occasionally helped his disciples take care of the shop, which is also the reason why I met Shuyan!"

"You are also a pseudo-spirit root physique?!" Chen Yun said with some surprise.

"That Taoist master did say so about me, but in all fairness, although I know that the monk is extremely powerful, in fact, the younger brother prefers the idle life in the mountains!"

"Oh, aren't all mortals yearning for the life and supernatural abilities of a monk?"

"Brother Chen, do you know what is most important in this world in An Tianyang's view? In fact, it is neither the supernatural power of Taoism, nor the fame and fortune in the world, in Tianyang's eyes, only the love between people, and this life that is naturally integrated with heaven and earth is the most important. The way of heaven is natural, selfless, humane and affectionate, and full of interest. If life is ruthless and boring, and my thoughts are fascinated by material desires, then what's the point of living! Although I don't have the magic of Taoism, I, An Tianyang, also have my own Tao and beliefs, and I live in my own Tao every day, not a person who lives in the world!"

Chen Yun listened to An Tianyang's eloquent words, his heart moved slightly, and he pondered unconsciously.

"An Tianyang, I don't have a cultivated Dao, but I have my own Dao, and I, Chen Yun, have always practiced the exercises, but I have never seriously thought about this question, and I, Chen Yun, have never asked myself what my Tao is, what is the purpose of my life in the world, and what I live for. Although I have been cultivating the Dao Fa for more than ten years, I am still confused! This An Tianyang is indeed different!"

Chen Yun began to understand a little that what Zhou Shuyan had said to himself was not an exaggeration. A person has his own way, lives in it safely, and is not fascinated by the world, how free and easy, how many people in the world can do it!

"Brother Chen, let's taste this tea. This is the best Maojian tea I let Tong brew, the taste is timeless, and the aftertaste is long!" An Tianyang said when he saw that Chen Yun was silent.

Chen Yun took the tea and took a sip, it was really good, but he didn't have time to taste it, so he asked again: "Listen to Brother Tianyang, just now, it seems that he was interested in cultivating Dao art again, but why?"

"Because, if you want to pursue your own Tao, you must learn Taoism, and just having the perception and experience of the truth is no longer suitable for the current situation of Tianyang!"

"Brother Tianyang, can you make it clearer!"

"Shuyan has an agreement with me in his letter, does Brother Chen want to hear about it?"

"I heard Shuyan say it, but she didn't explain it!"

"Shuyan, in the letter, said that the younger brother of Qilin Villa, once apprenticed, must cultivate to the middle stage of the Eight Desolations before he can have the opportunity to leave the Villa, although I don't know what kind of Cheng dù cultivation is in the middle of the Eight Desolations, and what kind of efforts she has to make, but Shuyan said that with her qualifications, even if she uses it for thirty years, she may not be able to achieve it. That's why she said that if she cultivates hard within 30 years and can achieve this cultivation, she will definitely come to me, and even if there are any obstacles at home, she will be by my side. If you still can't do this in thirty years, you will never come to see me again, and I won't have to wait for her!"

"Shuyan, it's rare to be able to say that!" Chen Yun said.

"Yes, Shuyan, treat me like this, I am An Tianyang, how can I be a merciless person, I have made an appointment with Shuyan to feel the heaven and earth of this Nansheng Domain, and the atmosphere. In the past, my mother was still in the world, and I had to take care of it, which was inconvenient. Now that I'm Tianyang, I don't care about the fetters of this spiritual root or not, even if the whole world doesn't think favorably of me An Tianyang's cultivation path, I have to give it a try! Now, being able to be with Shuyan is the way that my Tianyang wants to cultivate!"

When An Tianyang spoke, his originally calm and peaceful expression showed a hint of determination.

"Brother Tianyang, do you have any cultivation techniques, and do you know that your own pseudo spiritual root is the kind of spiritual root attribute in gold, wood, water, fire, and earth?"

Chen Yun understood why An Tianyang in front of him showed his interest in cultivating Taoism, because being able to be with Zhou Shuyan for a lifetime has become An Tianyang's Tao, or the meaning of living in the world.

"The Taoist master I met before once said that I am a pseudo-water spirit root. But as for the exercises, there really isn't, but since An Tianyang decided to cultivate the Tao, he looked for the Nansheng domain everywhere, and he also wanted to worship a sect and practice Taoism. ”

Chen Yun glanced at An Tianyang silently. (To be continued......)