I don't know when it started, the fog around slowly dissipated, Zhou Liang jumped up smartly, the sky was bright, this is not a place to stay for a long time, you must leave quickly, spread your legs, run down the mountain in a smoke, and was adopted by the demon monk, more than three years, a comfortable and rich environment, so that his body is not as yellow and thin as when he was a teenager, and the qi cultivation method does not allow him to cultivate the true yuan, to improve his physique, so that he has a body that is far stronger than ordinary mortals, which is also one of the reasons why he can stay in the soil for a long time with the help of the breath-holding talisman。

The cemetery in the west of the city, from Yangzhou City, but ten miles, all the way to the mad run, it only took a moment or so, and came to the city gate, just when the city gate was opened, he changed his clothes, and the ordinary peasant children are the same, Yangzhou City is a big city, every day I don't know how many nearby peasant children go into the city to work, now Zhou Liang's appearance, very insignificant.

When the sun began to rise and the streets were filled with early risers, they finally returned to their home on the west side of Yangzhou City.

This is a typical Jiangnan house, only one entry, more than a dozen rooms, the layout is relatively compact, so many houses only live two people, from northern Jiangsu, to make a fortune outside, do the leather business outside, the benevolent Zhou Daguan, and there is, Zhou Liang, the only son of the Zhou Daguan.

During the day, there will be helpers who come to clean, laundry and cook, saying that they are hired from outside, Zhou Liang does not dare to guarantee whether they have anything to do with the Demon Dao, and when they go out at night, they can't let them know, they must return to the house before they come back.

Looking at the unabnormal home, Zhou Liang let out a long breath, and finally caught up, and he hurriedly entered the room. Half an hour later, the courtyard door was opened, and a woman who looked like she was in her forties walked to the courtyard, Zhou Liang sighed secretly, but her face did not change in the slightest, and she sat quietly on the bed.

The woman who entered the door was almost forty, looking kind and kind, her expression was slightly unnatural, and she seemed to be very stiff, and she called out when she entered the door: "Brother Liang, are you up?"

"Mother Zhao, get up early, you came early!"

Zhao's mother's name is Zhao Yunfeng, married to Liu, lives outside Xicheng, is responsible for cleaning the courtyard every day, and prepares three meals a day.

"Yes, it's a little early today!" After Zhao's mother finished speaking, she turned around and packed her things, and after a while, she brought out breakfast, Zhou Liang's breakfast was also rich, Huzhou's tribute rice, with local red dates and longan, boiled into porridge, Bailiu's buns on West Street, plus a tea egg, a stack of white chopped chicken, three or four kinds of seasonal vegetables, not to mention ordinary people, the wealthy families of Yangzhou City, there is no such fine, in terms of material, his nominal father is meticulous to him.

Zhou Liang picked up the porridge, took a sip, and said, "Mother Zhao, you can eat it too!"

"I've eaten it!" said Zhao's mother waving her hand.

Zhou Liang didn't let anyone, added the food, gobbled it up, ate a little, and asked casually: "When will my father return!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao's mother's eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash, replaced by a respectful expression: "Zhou Daguan didn't say it, he will return in a few days!"

Mother Zhao concealed it very well, but she didn't know that Zhou Liang had been observing everything about her for a long time, and this expression was seen by him, and his heart sank, this Mother Zhao was definitely a subordinate of Demon Cultivation, otherwise an ordinary mortal servant would not have such a look at a young master.

Zhou Liang didn't speak again, he was bored eating, and when Zhao's mother was packing up his things, he turned around and went back to the room, until he closed the door, his hands were held tightly, and there were many opponents, so he planned to adjust it slightly.

In his previous life, he was harmed by the Daoxin Demon Plant, and his soul was sucked into the Soul Flag, which was more than a hundred years, he was all confused, until the grade of the Soul Banner rose, he regained his senses, a lot of things, time has passed, he can't be sure, at that time by his side, there were several Demon Gate subordinates, now, at least this Zhao Ma, is one, Zhao Ma is, the other Uncle Liu, I'm afraid I can't run, they are husband and wife, too, the Demon Gate acts, how can it not be thoughtful, the reason why no one keeps vigil is also related to the exercises of the Demon Gate, most of them are related to night cultivation, this is a city, densely populated, a bad one, make a big incident, attract the attention of the Daomen, they can't eat and walk around.

However, the other party, especially the guy who planted Zhou Liang with the Dao Heart Demon, really didn't worry that Zhou Liang would run away, the reason was that there was a natural induction between the two Dao Heart Demons, and it was difficult to escape even if it was a thousand mountains and rivers.

Dao Heart Cultivation Demon**, this is the secret method of the Demon Gate Evil Sect, which is very poisonous, mainly with the help of the other party's divine soul, nourishing its own divine soul, making the foundation of the avenue more rounded, and finally increasing the flower of the avenue.

For monks, the Dao base is the foundation, the height of cultivation, it has been decided at the moment of birth, this is something that cannot be changed, in addition to the Dao base, there is also the flower of the Great Dao, generally speaking, the higher the Dao base, the more the flower of the Great Dao, three points of the Dao base, one flower of the Great Dao, six points of the Dao base, two flowers of the Great Dao, nine points of the Dao base and three flowers of the Great Dao, this is almost a certainty.

The flower of the avenue determines the speed of cultivation, and also determines the power of the exercise, the more flowers of the avenue, the faster the cultivation speed, under the same realm, the strength of the two sides is often related to the flower of the avenue, different from the Dao base, the flower of the avenue, but it can be obtained by cultivation, but the growth is extremely slow.

Dao heart planting demons**, find another way, with the help of the supreme demon Dao**, you can plunder the flower of other people's avenues, there are many restrictions, but it is much faster than your own cultivation, therefore, the ancient evil sect flourished for a while, but there are too many monks with root weapons, these monks with roots are the treasure of the sect, and in the end, in a huge sect, it was wiped out, and this exercise, I don't know how, fell into the hands of Zhou Daguan.

"There is still one year!" Zhou Liang said silently in his heart, there is still one year to change his fate.

Night fell again, in Zhou Liang's room, the candlelight went out, sinking into the darkness, listening to his breathing, gradually flattening, on the outer wall, two black shadows, this is the first time to leave, one is graceful, the other is slightly hunchbacked.

In the room, Zhou Liang opened his eyes violently, looked at the place where the two walked slightly, sighed slightly, and took out the last night's income from his arms, in the house, there is no trace of safety, and only after the two of them leave, it is the safest place, fortunately, after being reborn, he has a keen sense of five senses, and the whereabouts of Uncle Liu and Zhao Ma can't hide from him, otherwise, he will never dare to be so big, at this time, he will not dare to understand the easy tendon forging bones.

The room was extremely dim, Zhou Liang's eyes shone slightly, not to mention that there was still a little starlight outside the window, even if he couldn't see his five fingers, his eyes could see everything on it clearly.

Turning over the thin silk, there are hundreds of small characters on the head of the rope: the way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, so the virtual is better than the real, and the lack is more than enough. Its meaning, its mystery, its interest is deep, the image of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life, the relics of self-sameness, do not make an appointment and the quiet of the deed, the words are subtle, the test is not distant, the truth can be described as the sect of the Tao, the beginning of life. If the sky is fast, the wisdom is mysterious, although the conspiracy is based on the knowledge of life, the standard is also qualified for training, and there is no line that cannot be sent, and there is no production person. However, deliberately researching and refining, exploring the subtlety, or knowing the true deed, then the eyes are incomplete, so the movement is successful, like ghosts and gods, and the fate of the world, time and time.

Sure enough, it is a book of Taoism, simple and profound, but it is difficult to stop Zhou Liang, in the previous life 00 years, most of them were muddy, but they also cultivated to shape, the realm is extremely high, and then look back to understand these, the levels that could not be passed in the past, the places that I couldn't understand, as if in an instant, suddenly clear and cheerful, he couldn't help but admire, it was really the first scripture in the world, just a piece of easy muscle forging bones, but it also had such a profound artistic conception, people couldn't bear to put it down.

The general outline of hundreds of words in a hurry is still unfinished, but next, it is much simpler and more straightforward.

The whole Yijin forging bone chapter is divided into three sections, one section of the work is based on strength, and the strength is used to turn the heavy base, the second stage of the gong is to nourish the foundation with the spirit, taking into account yin and yang, and the third stage of the gong is to enter the base with blood, and the blood and marrow are one.

The triple exercises, there are hundreds of various methods, corresponding to different stages, but also detailed, Zhou Liang also has a good understanding, soon, you can see clearly, and the burning of your eyes shines.

Silently remembered, until everything was clearly recorded, a fire rose, thin silk, saw that the fire was burning, and soon, it turned into ashes, Daozang Yi tendon forging bones, the involvement is too big, really bosom, God knows how much trouble it will cause, fortunately, in this treasure, placed for thousands of years immortal, only afraid of fire, even if the fire can be burned to ashes.

Carefully put away the ashes, sprinkled them into the flowers outside, looking at the flowers swaying in the wind, Zhou Liang said secretly in his heart: "Although you are mortal flowers, you also have to be watered by Daozang, I don't know if a flower fairy will be born after a thousand years!"